Chapter 468

With this, the restaurant which used to be very busy was empty.

Before leaving, Ling Mo glanced back at the empty eyes and saw a flash in front of him. Then, he heard only a loud noise. The gorgeous building shook inexplicably and fell to the ground without warning.

All of a sudden, it can stand in such a bad environment as the land of the dead. It's not the tofu dregs, but the man can destroy it with one move.

Those who are hiding in the dark but not far away are shocked to see this scene. However, they are deeply afraid after the shock.

It's terrible. What's wrong with the mainland recently? Just came to a Nine Tailed Fox, now come to such a terrible person?

Everyone looked at each other. At last, although no one opened their mouth, they all ran towards their old nest. Suddenly, there were so many powerful people. I'm afraid that great things will happen in the land of the dead. But such small people as them would better hide first, so as not to hurt them.

The land of infinity is the deepest part of the land of the dead. It is extremely cold and dangerous. After all, its surroundings are not like other parts of the land, but full of horror swamps that put people to death. On the surface, they are no different from other land in the land, but in fact, they are extremely dangerous. Once entering, there is no corpse.

Fortunately, Tang Qing is a person with external connections and a system. Almost every part can analyze its survival probability. When he finally finds the ancestor of the golden cicada, he is unhurt.

The ancestor of the golden cicada hid in the deepest part of the swamp. When he saw someone patronizing, his dark eyes flashed a ray of surprise, but he soon regained peace again. "It's a bit of skill to find here."

She said this to the little fox, and the little fox just looked at her all the time, his face was expressionless and his eyes were empty.

The magic golden cicada ancestor is still very beautiful, with black hair and black pupils. His face is exquisite, but his whole body is full of bone chilling, which makes people shiver. When she saw that the fox didn't respond, she didn't want to take a look. Instead, she turned her eyes to Tang Qing and Ling mo. at last, she focused on the rusty sword on Ling Mo's back.

Her eyes were slightly shocked, with a trace of disbelief, "Lingmo? Do you remember? "

When she said that, Tang Qingcai suddenly remembered that the male leader of his family still lost his memory. Before that, the male leader was quite famous in zeluo continent. It's not surprising that the ancestor of Jinchan knew him.

Ling Mo's deep affection remained unchanged, but he said coldly, "do we know each other?"

Listen to him say so, the ancestor of golden cicada suddenly smiles. It's the ancestor of the fox nationality. The smile is fascinating and maddening.

"I still lost my memory." She chuckled and her eyes wandered between him and Tang Qing. Finally, she said, "do you want to restore your memory?"

Ling Mo is not interested in remembering this kind of thing, but in order to be closer to the original man, he frowns and says, "you have a way?"

He said that the ancestor of the golden cicada immediately came to be interested, "not before, but now..." She looked at Tang Qing with a smile. "In a word, I sensed the breath of Su Xun's sword from you. If I guessed right, you should be the spirit of the sword."

Tang Qing raised his eyebrows. "So?"

"So now, in order to let your master recover his memory, you should also be willing to make some sacrifices. After all, if he did not protect you thousands of years ago, he had already been in the immortal class, how could he lose his memory?"

Jin Chan's ancestor said this, and Tang Qing suddenly thought that he didn't know why he lost his memory, so he asked the system.

The system: "Oh, Lingmo lost his memory because it was so dangerous to cross robberies, and Tiandao caught people. Ordinary monks carry Tianlei with magic weapons, but they protect his sword on him. As for the heaven way, it's also very bad. The more he protects the sword, the more he tries to split it. In the second time, it makes the immortal fail. The spirit of the sword is split up, and he is also robbed by thunder to lose his memory. "

At the end of Tang Qing's hearing, it was called speechless, and the plays on the stage dare not be made up like this!

"So he lost his memory for thousands of years?"

"Yes, and he has not only lost his memory for thousands of years in the original world, but also been given a hole by his own sword spirit when he got back his memory." When it comes to this, the system can hardly help sympathizing with the unlucky man.

Knowing the cause and effect, Tang Qing said to the ancestor of the golden cicada, "tell me how you want me to sacrifice."

"It's said that Ling Mo used the ancient Lingshi to build a body for his sword spirit. The spirit in the Lingshi keeps growing, which is a rare treasure in tens of thousands of years." The ancestor of the golden cicada talked about her white bones for a long time, and finally said, "you can know that if you use the ancient spirit stone to make pills, it will have unexpected effects."

Tang Qing laughed, "I don't know."

"You're not an alchemist. You can't be too ignorant." The ancestor of the golden cicada played with the broken hair falling in front of his eyes, which was called a myriad of customs.

Tang Qing almost left the alchemy furnace on her face. She was really stupid. She also used ancient Lingshi to make alchemy with unexpected effect. She really wanted to spray her face.

When the old ancestor of the golden cicada saw that she was speechless, his voice was a little impatient. "How much did Lingmo pay for you in those days? Now you can repay your kindness. Don't tell me you don't want to."

Tang Qing is about to speak. Ling Mo, who has been silent for a long time, suddenly interrupts, "no need."

Hearing this, the father of the golden cicada said, "you don't want to restore your memory. You'll never be so ignorant? Don't forget that you haven't been in the immortal class yet. If you go on like this, sooner or later, your soul will be broken! "

As soon as she said this, Tang Qing felt her chin. She always felt that she was talking about herself. She could not call Lingmo as a Sanxian because of her cultivation. She had been consumed in ten thousand years. If she dragged on, she would really answer that sentence. She was spirited out.

"You also said that I lost my memory. Since I had no interest in the immortal class before I lost my memory, how do you think I lost my memory once, I would be interested in that position." Ling Mo said, and suddenly took down his rusty sword of Su Xun.

He had been carrying the sword on his back. Tang Qing never saw him take it down. At first sight, he was shocked.

"What do you want to do?" he said

"Take your life." Ling Mo holds Su Xun's sword and has no expression.

The ancestor of the golden cicada laughed like he heard a joke. "You can't kill me before you lose your memory. Now you lose your memory. Do you think you can succeed?" As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding momentum quickly ignited, and two huge forces collided in the air, instantly sparking countless electric and optical sparks.