Ying long can ask this, obviously the memory still stays hundreds of thousands of years ago.

So isn't it said that the tomb mansion was built on the eve of the war between the Terran and the witch?

Moreover, how could Ying long lose consciousness and be trapped here for hundreds of thousands of years?

Before waiting for a long time to answer, Ying Long suddenly became anxious for a few minutes and gave a low roar. As soon as his front paw was lifted, he was about to grasp Jun Mu's shoulder.

But he had been trapped for a long time and had little spiritual power left. This grasp had no threat at all.

Rong Qing raised his hand to block it, with a faint tone: "you restore your human shape first."

Hearing this, Ying Long finally realized that there was something wrong.

He hesitated to look at the three people in front of him. The dragon head moved and looked at himself.

Then, with the sound of "bang", the white fog emerged and dispersed. The road was opened again. After the Qingming Festival, a handsome young man was replaced.

The young man was wearing a dark yellow robe, his face was pale, but his eyes were bright, like a lamp lit in the night.

After returning to human form, Ying Long's first question was: "what about the three sires?"

Jun Mu stared at him with a calm look: "the three sires you serve have fallen."

"It's impossible!" Ying Long was surprised. "How could the three sires fall?!"

"Why not?" your admiration was faint. "If human beings do not become gods, they will eventually disappear. The three sires are just great Luo Jinxian."

In the universe of flood and famine, if human beings want to become gods, they must break through the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian.

Otherwise, it will still disappear in the rolling river of history.

"Yes." Kong Xuan nodded. "If you say you are the three emperors of the world, I still know."

Amazing talent, it is difficult to describe the three emperors.

At present, they are the only human beings who have become great Luo Jinxian. Although they are only worthy to step into, their reputation has shocked the three worlds, and the Western Paradise is also afraid of them.

Unfortunately, after the war between the Terran and the witch, the three emperors were also seriously injured and died one after another before long.

The reason why this human witch war is not one of the mass robberies of the famine is that this war did not affect the situation of the three realms.

Unlike the battle of gods, on the surface, it is a competition between humans, demon families and the acquired demon gods. In fact, it is the sage of heaven who controls chess behind his back.

After a battle of God sealing, even the forces under the command of the saints of heaven were greatly weakened.

The war between the Terran and the witch is just a small fight in Tianting's view. How does it affect the famine?

"How could it be like this? No... it shouldn't be like this!" Ying Long's face became more pale and couldn't believe it. "What about the war? Did we lose?!"

Before he could answer, he suddenly fell down and murmured: "I came down to help the three kings under the order of empress Nuwa. It was not easy to kill the great Witches of the witch family. I didn't expect..."

Finally, I couldn't help crying.

Kong Xuan was confused: "what's the matter with him? He's so excited?"

"It's probably that ambition is difficult to pay." Jun Mu Qian shook his head slightly and sighed faintly, "he didn't complete his mission."

"What's there to cry about?" Kong Xuan, who had been in a high position for a long time, still couldn't understand. "If you don't finish it, just finish it, won't you?"

If it were not for the reappearance of the demon Zu Luo, he would have no way to avenge his mother, and he would have to cry to death?

Hearing the speech, Jun Mu gave him a look of self experience.

"Well, everyone is different." Rong Qing opened his mouth with a cold voice. "Not everyone has the same mental endurance as senior brother."

Kong Xuan: "

What makes him think he's being ridiculed?

After a few minutes, Ying Long finally stopped crying. He struggled to ease his mood and reluctantly smiled: "how dare you ask three women?"

Who is the female?

The peacock king Daming fell into a mysterious silence.

It seems that he really retired from the three realms for too long and didn't know anyone.

"Now, it's hundreds of thousands of years after the death of the three emperors." Jun Muqian slowly explained, "I know the woman you said, but I haven't heard any news about her. We don't know whether she is dead or alive."

Nu Yu is also a subordinate of the three emperors. It is recorded in the books that she is the God of drought and a beautiful goddess. She once helped the three emperors kill Chiyou and Xingtian together with Ying long.

Since Ying Long was sent down by Emperor WA, so should the female Yu.

"Hundreds of thousands of years?!" Ying Long was surprised again, and his face showed some incredible, "how can I..."

Suddenly his words broke.

He suddenly covered his head, and there were broken pictures flashing in front of him, which made him have a splitting headache.

Jun Mu's shallow eyes were tight and sharp: "what do you remember?"

"I think of... Remember..." Ying Long murmured, "I seem to have been captured at that time, but what happened afterwards... I don't remember."

He looked up and said, "when I have more memory, I will see you."

In the twinkling of an eye, hundreds of thousands of years have passed.

Such a big time span made his nerves collapse.

"Well..." Jun Mu Qian was silent for a moment. "The war has won, you don't have to worry."

The human race was created by Emperor wa himself. In any case, she will not watch her people suffer.

"Win?" Ying Long was stunned and breathed a long sigh of relief, "just win, that's good..."

Jun Mu frowned: "you really don't remember what happened after you were captured?"

She can see that Ying longan's cultivation is Taiyi Zhenxian.

So when the Terran and the witch fight, he should be the level of Taiyi Jinxian.

It's harder to catch a Taiyi Jinxian alive than to kill him.

Unless there is a living Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian in the witch family!

"I don't remember..." Ying long tried to think back, but his mind was blank.

It seems that just now, those broken pictures have been completely broken and no longer exist.

Hearing this, Jun Mu shallow and Rong light looked at each other, and their ideas coincided.

It's weird.

Instead of killing Ying long, the Wu clan put him in the tomb of the earth emperor and let him play the role of guardian here.

What is the witch family planning?

"Cough..." Jun Mu coughed a few times, "light beauty, can I..."

Before he finished, Rong Qing interrupted him. His tone was rarely cold: "No."

"I promise, promise!" Jun Muqian was shocked by his acuity and could only begin to coax, "I just check his memory and use this life charm to avoid hurting the yuan God."

She's really not that vulnerable.

Hearing this, Rong glanced at her lightly: "I don't believe it."

After a pause, he sneered: "you can kill yourself when I'm away."

The tone is unprecedented severe.

"..." Jun Mu Qian choked, but had to admit that it was true. She muttered, "aren't you there? If you look at me, I won't mess around."

She blinked her eyes and her voice softened a few inches: "okay? Huh? Light beauty?"

Rong lightly pressed the center of his eyebrows and found that he could not resist the appearance of his own king

He pursed his lips slightly and agreed: "only this time."

"Just once." Jun Mu answered. She turned to Ying long, who was still confused. "I have a way to see your memory, but if you don't want to, I won't force it."

With her current ability, she will not cause damage to other people's memory.

Moreover, with the assistance of the road of heart, it will be more convenient.

Kong Xuan was surprised: "Miss Mu has such ability?"

Is it difficult? What did his master teach secretly, just like the younger martial brother before?

"It's not a skill." Jun Mu Qian asked Ying long again, "are you willing?"

Ying long did not hesitate: "if you like, it's all up to the girl."

"Well." Jun Mu Qian raised his hand, "it may hurt a little."

As soon as the palm of plain white turned, the life charm came out silently.

The faint golden light turned and condensed into strands in the air, and slowly penetrated into Ying Long's body.

Ying Long's body trembled violently, and sweat came out on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and endured sudden pain.

It was the first time Kong Xuan saw such a method of detecting memory. He was a little interested: "how?"

His face changed as soon as he approached.

His younger martial sister... What a powerful God!

As expected, his master was subjected to another pervert.

Since he regarded Kong Xuan as his own family, Jun Muqian didn't hide it any more.

She slightly lowered her eyes and increased the output of the power of the yuan God.

Ying Long snorted stiffly, and some blood seeped from his lips.

"A memory has been sealed." Jun Mu twisted his eyebrows. "I'll try to untie it."

She tilted her head: "light beauty, help me stop him. He is weak and may not stand it."

"OK." Rong nodded lightly, raised his hand and pressed Ying Long's shoulder.

The power of the yuan God increased for the third time. Ying Long trembled like a sieve.

Jun Mu's eyebrows tightened more and more: "what a powerful seal..."

In terms of the control of the talisman, there is no doubt that there is someone above her.

What seals Ying Long's memory is clearly a talisman.

She has never heard of this talisman.

But it's not hard for her.

You admire the shallow screen, and your consciousness sinks.

An ancient and solemn symbol appeared in her mind, which was the talisman that sealed Ying Long's memory.

Relying on her strong control over the talisman, she began to disassemble the talisman with the power of the yuan God.

As time passed by, the power of the talisman gradually weakened, and I saw the moment when it was about to disappear completely——

"I remember!" Ying Long's eyes suddenly opened, as if he remembered something terrible. He blurted out, "empress Nuwa is not a recluse, she is locked up!"

Kong Xuan's eyes were sharp, his fingers were sticking out like lightning, and he directly locked Ying Long's throat. His voice suddenly sank: "what are you talking about?"