MTL - This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come-Chapter 617 sug, remember me

Looking at the black fog, Yang Shou truly intuitively felt what it meant to be riddled with holes.

The world he created with his own hands is unknown to him.

In the dark fog of Jupiter world, only one person walked out.

One was wearing a black robe, with black mist rolling over his face, unable to see his face clearly.

His hand was as black as ink, he raised it very calmly, and pointed at Ping An: "Silence."

A breath of law emerged from it, like a giant dragon, turned into a chain, bound towards peace.

Boom!

All the auras that the chains touched were instantly annihilated.

The spirit of Ping An's body also collapsed in an instant, and he returned to silence. No matter how he struggled, he could only watch the chains bind him.

"Come with me."

After sealing the peace, the person raised his head slightly and glanced at the sky.

This glance seemed to penetrate through nothingness and collided with Yang Shou's gaze, who was under surveillance.

This look is full of sympathy and helplessness, but also with a certain kind of determination.

Yang Shou's heart trembled, and he was about to make a move when he heard Ping An's last voice in his mind.

"Master, don't worry, this is my creation!"

It was because of this voice that Yang Shou let the other party enter the black mist while he was hesitating, and disappeared into this world with the black mist.

In the entire Great Thousand World, up and down, there is no trace of him!

As if it had never appeared before.

"Master?"

Bai Yi and Qing Qiong looked at the master suspiciously, not understanding why the fourth junior brother was allowed to be captured and taken away.

Yang Shou shook his head, closed his eyes, and recalled the last sound transmission of Ping An just now.

"Creation..."

The black-robed figure that appeared last gave Yang Shou a sense of majesty and vastness.

An extraordinary eighth grade!

……

Time goes back to when Yang Shou discovered that Xiaobu was missing.

After leaving Fu Nao, Yang Shou came to the prehistoric world for the first time.

Fangcun Mountain.

Bai Yi and Qing Qiong learned that the master was trapped in the heart and could not extricate themselves. When they were anxious, Yang Shou came directly in Fangcun Mountain.

He did not use the appearance of Patriarch Bodhi, but the appearance of his own deity, but Bai Yi and Qing Qiong recognized him at a glance with their breath.

Only Patriarch Bodhi, the Patriarch of Fangcun Mountain can possess such vast and indescribable power.

"Master, have you come out of the calamity of people's hearts?"

Seeing Yang Shou Wujie, Qing Qiong was overjoyed, he raised his head half-kneeling, and there was a trace of tears in his eyes.

Yang Shou nodded and looked at Bai Yi.

Bai Yi kept her head down, and now her expression is very complicated.

It is a blessing for Shizun to get out of trouble, but she has not yet defeated Daozu and cannot fulfill her vow to suppress the flood.

But he went back to Fangcun Mountain without authorization.

"Bai Yi, you don't have to do this, Daozu this person..."

Yang Shou shook his head and explained the origin of Daozu: "The Daozu was originally a carrier of the prehistoric era. He nurtured a trace of wisdom and practiced for countless years. The prehistoric system was created by him."

"In today's flood, you have already suppressed the world."

Yang Shou comforted her a few words, stroked her forehead lightly, and stated the purpose of his trip.

He first told Baiyi Qingqiong, their senior brother, fourth junior brother, and fifth junior sister the news.

Among them, the five junior sisters were plotted by a secret enemy and disappeared mysteriously, and their life and death are unknown.

"My teacher is worried that you are also in danger, so the white-robed Qingqiong, the two of you quickly cross the calamity, enter the realm of the gods, and wait for the rendezvous with Changsheng!"

Yang Shou is not very worried about Changsheng, but Yang Shou is most worried about Baiyi and Qingqiong, so after Xiaobu's accident, he immediately hid his figure and secretly came to the flood.

The strength of Changsheng is extremely strong at the eighth level, and it is impossible to be taken away silently.

At the same time, Yang Shou left behind behind Qing Qiong in white clothes.

If you encounter an unknown situation, you can act as an undercover agent depending on the situation.

It would be even better if they could find the other's old nest.

Afterwards, Yang Shou stepped into the Jupiter world.

In a quiet and peaceful retreat, he found Yu Ping'an.

"I have seen Master."

Although Yang Shou did not see him in the face of his master, Yu Ping'an still recognized Yang Shou at a glance.

That breath, outsiders can never pretend.

"I came here to find you because your fifth junior sister suffered a change, and I was worried that someone would take action against you."

Yang Shou saw that Ping An was willing to let go of the world's power and lived in seclusion with Linglong, and said with emotion: "You have cut the law, and the combat power is only the peak of the seventh level. If you encounter danger, don't force it."

In the same way, Yang Shou also left behind a hand on him.

Just in case he suffered the same fate as Xiao Bu.

All of this, he did it very covertly, even using the method of hiding his breath that he learned from Ross.

Rose's way of hiding his breath has been proven by time. The man behind the scenes did not find him and erased his memory.

It is indeed unique!

……

Afterwards, Yang Shou asked the four major disciples to inspect the various worlds, arresting suspicious people, in order to lure the backhand who was secretly arranged to take action.

Originally, he didn't hold out much hope, but... maybe it was because he had exiled that existence to the upper realm, and this group of beings in the black mist had completely gone berserk.

First, he attacked Xiaobu. This time, he did not care about being discovered by himself, and directly attacked the four major disciples!

Under the Tianzhu.

Yang Shou sneered, looking at the only remaining picture, the last trace of black mist disappearing around Changsheng, and slowly closed his eyes.

In front of his eyes, from darkness, constantly changing.

In the end, after an unknown distance, he captured the trace of consciousness that remained in Ping An.

As if connected to the Internet, Yang Shou's eyes instantly lit up with his eyes closed.

The turbulent black mist roared, filling the entire field of vision.

It's like a sea of ​​dark fog.

In front of him, the man in black robe who took Ping An was flying slowly.

It looks like he is flying slowly, but in fact, he is thousands of miles away in one step.

He was imprisoned by a chain made of a giant dragon.

In fact, Ping An was imprisoned, but because of Yang Shou's shared consciousness, he was able to see everything in Ping An's vision.

"The exercises that Xiaohong created have finally come in handy."

Yang Shou thought silently in his heart, he was sure that this world of black mist was not owned by Daqian World.

He never had any impression!

But since Ping An disappeared from the Jupiter world, he was brought into the black mist.

In the sea of ​​black mist, occasionally one or two men in black robes passed by, walking in a hurry, all of them respectfully saluted the men in black robes who were walking safely.

It seemed that this man in black robe had a high status.

Yang Shou's consciousness was extremely hidden, and he didn't even speak to Ping An, he just shared Ping An's eyes.

He was worried that if he was found out, he would lose all his efforts.

"What trouble do they seem to have encountered?"

As for the creatures in this force, Yang Shou dares to guarantee that they definitely do not belong to the Great Thousand World, and they definitely did not evolve by themselves!

And every time he met a black-robed man, he was in a hurry with anxiety on his face.

Their strength... at least a seventh level.

"I always feel that this sea of ​​black mist is a certain sect?"

Yang Shou didn't know how long he walked, but in the sea of ​​black mist, he saw buildings one after another.

These buildings have pavilions and pavilions, all of which are engraved with evil ghosts with green faces and fangs on the earth. The breath coming from them looks no different from purgatory.

But there is no eerie feeling, only dead silence!

Only a few people in black robes passing by occasionally!

Other than that, nothing!

Finally, the man in black robe came to a high platform with peace.

The whole body of the high platform was pitch black, and on it were depicted the three-headed evil spirits of the elders, baring their teeth and looking hideous.

At the positions of the three heads, three rays of light are emitting respectively.

Red, black and blue.

Under the three heads, stood a man in black robe standing with his hands behind his back.

Wearing a black robe, he couldn't see his face at all.

The people in black robes in the sea of ​​black mist seem to lose their original appearance as long as they wear black robes.

Ping Ping raised his head and looked at the man in black robe doubtfully.

Along the way, he tried to ask a lot of questions, but the man in black robe who captured him never said a word from beginning to end.

It is not too much to say that you cherish ink like gold.

"Who are you? Do you know my master's name?"

Ping An's heart sank, but he still drank in a low voice.

He knew that Master might be possessing him at this time, so he wasn't panicking.

In the same way, after entering this world, his 3,000 origins, which have never moved, were just about to move, and he was very close to the sea of ​​black mist.

"Sug... do you still remember me?"

The black-robed man under the three-headed evil spirit slowly turned around, and a hoarse voice sounded.

This sentence filled Ping An with doubts, and his expression was full of puzzlement.

"That's right, your memory was washed away by No. 3, and you don't remember the past."

Then, the man in black robe under the evil spirit snapped his fingers.

In the sky above him, among the three colors of red, black and blue, the red light shines brightly.

"Just let me help you restore the memory of your past life and lead you to continue to immortality!"

The hoarse voice continued to sound, and the black-robed man was surrounded by a finger composed of black mist, and the red light above his head shot straight out, shooting towards Ping An.

Boom!

A completely different memory emerged in Ping An's heart.

The scenes about the past life gradually changed from vague to clear.

"This is……"

Ping An murmured, with a splitting headache, and countless memories that seemed to belong to him but were wiped out emerged.

"This is you from the previous life!"

A hoarse voice came ~www.novelbuddy.com~ The man in black robe raised his footsteps and walked off the high platform of the three-headed evil spirit.

"Everything is under the master's control. As expected, No. 3 discovered us in the calamity of human hearts."

Pacing on the stairs, the man in black robe stared at peace and seemed to be smiling.

The black mist surged, making his smile look very strange.

"The master also returned to the upper realm according to the plan."

Originally, Hei Wu was smiling, but for some reason, his expression became icy cold, exuding a biting chill.

"Suger, do you know that our only two flaws have been resolved!"

The hoarse voice was extremely frantic, and the man in black robe who was responsible for imprisoning Ping An was indifferent from beginning to end.

His expression was calm, even if the world collapsed, he didn't seem to frown.

"Xiaobu, who was able to restore his memory, was captured by us. The master took action personally, and Qin Shuang's future changes were also sealed, but..."

He paused and gritted his teeth, causing the black mist around the high platform to surge wildly.

In the sea of ​​black mist, a tsunami broke out.

"Changsheng arrested people indiscriminately, and actually... arrested the young master in Nantianzhu Prison!"

The hoarse voice is full of madness and inexplicable complex emotions.

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