Chapter 1639

A person's life, there are too many memories, these memories are mostly fragmented.

But there are some memories, but very deep, such as their own names, relatives and so on.

The life of practitioners is longer than that of ordinary people. I don't know how many times. Their memory is more trivial. But there are some things that they can't forget. They even engrave them in their mind. For example, they regard themselves as treasures, which are more important than life!

In this spiritual cave, the trivial memory of ancient power turns into a storm of memory, sweeping the world, but it contains incomparably rigorous and clear practice method!

"It's really a method of practice, but it's contained in the storm of memory and hard to understand."

LAN Haifang shook her head and said.

In the days after Lingshen cave, this happens occasionally. Some people want to understand the practice method in the memory storm, but they all fail.

The practice method that can make the old man remember is not simple, and can't be easily understood?

Most of the time, people are torn by the storm of memory before they understand the practice.

"Oh, how do you know if you don't try?"

Chu Madman light smile, unexpectedly is a step out, toward the memory storm fly away.

Everyone was shocked to see this.

"Little master ziyue, no!"

"It's too dangerous!"

They were shocked and felt that the Madman of Chu was too impulsive.

The memory storm, is it free to go?

For many years, I don't know how many people want to acquire the powerful practice method in this memory storm, but they all failed, and none of them succeeded.

If it's serious, there's no bones left.

"Little master ziyue, is it too inflated after getting the nine color spirit body?"

The young master sighed and said.

Then some heartache, you want to go to the memory storm, I can't stop, but I have to leave the Soul Crystal first!

"Follow up."

LAN Haifang said, following the Madman of Chu.

The rest of the people also followed up, no way, ah, all the soul crystal in each other's body.

When the Chu Madman came to the memory storm, a terrible wave of soul emerged from it. This wave of soul, even turned into substance, can have a huge impact on the body.

Just a storm of memory has this power.

The Madman of Chu guessed that the soul turned into the spirit cave must be at least at the top of freedom, or even at the level of chaos.

He didn't think much about it any more. There were nine colors flowing on his body to resist the impact of soul power. Then he stepped out and entered the storm of memory.

Countless pictures flashed in front of him one by one.

It's too messy to form a complete logic. Most of them are trivial memory fragments and have no reference value.

He used the nine color spirit light to resist the impact of the soul power, came to the deep of the storm, in front of the purple light, looked at the clear characters inside, and began to understand the practice method recorded in it, which was almost familiar to him.

For others, they will be torn by the memory storm before they succeed in understanding. But for him, before the memory storm hurt him, he had understood this practice thoroughly.

"Brother Changkong has entered the memory storm."

LAN Haifang, who is following the memory storm, sees the nine colors shining in the storm.

That's the nine color spirit light of Chu Madman.

"Maybe brother Changkong will be able to successfully understand the practice method recorded in it with the presence of the nine color spirit."

LAN Haifang said.

However, the young master of Qingtian didn't think so. "The practice method that can make an old boss remember is at least the Taoist method. Even if it's the nine color spirit body, no matter how savvy it is, it will take a lot of time to understand. But before that, I'm afraid the memory storm will tear him apart."

This is also the reason why no one has been able to understand the Dharma from it since ancient times.

"Brother Changkong should not do anything that is not sure."

"Oh, the purple moon is hollow and arrogant. Who said that she would not do anything uncertain? Otherwise, how could he be destroyed by the Madman of Chu? "

Qingtian Shaozhu chuckled.

He felt that after being destroyed by the Madman of Chu, ziyue Changkong not only didn't get rid of his arrogance and arrogance, but also became even worse after getting the nine color spirit body.Even this memory storm, all said to rush.

"Hum, Madman of Chu, it's Madman of Chu again. How many times do you want to mention this person in front of me?"

"I know it's this man who destroyed brother Changkong's body. If I meet this man, I will let him taste the feeling of ghosts eating his body!"

LAN Haifang said coldly.

Around her, evil spirits emerged, filled with fierce evil spirit and resentment.

Qingtian Shaozhu said faintly: "Blue Ocean Shaozhu, you haven't been out of the soul forbidden area. I don't know this person's fame in the fairyland. What we mentioned is very few."

There was a look of fear in his eyes.

Even if it's the demons in the forbidden area, he still can't help feeling chilly after knowing the battle record of Chu Madman.

Does that kind of character really exist?!

"Well, let's not talk about this person. Let's keep up with brother Changkong first."

LAN Haifang said, continue to chase the memory storm.

But the memory storm is carrying the Chu Madman, is plundering toward the distance.

LAN Haifang and others only dare to follow in the distance, dare not easily close, with a few days later, the memory storm suddenly passed by a prairie, where everything is broken, heaven and earth.

The grassland, broken by the storm of memory, is a mess, and the earth is full of ravines.

But all of a sudden, a strange wave of soul suddenly appeared.

LAN Haifang and Qingtian Shaozhu look at each other in surprise.

"This wave of soul, is it..."

They soon found that in the ravine of the grassland, there was a wonderful flower with nine petals fluttering in the wind, full of fairy brilliance and Taoist music.

"It's really nine petals of conghunhua!"

Young master Qingtian was overjoyed.

In this spirit cave queen, nine petals of conghun flower can be said to be the most top treasure!

This thing can refine the soul, even the soul on the verge of breaking can be saved!

Whether it's practice or saving people, it's a rare thing.

"I didn't expect that the memory storm actually led us to find the nine petals of ninghunhua. Ha ha, no white heel, no white heel."

The young master of Qingtian said with a smile.

At this time, three extremely powerful soul forces came from the distance.

I saw three figures as fast as a meteor. In a twinkling of an eye, they came to the scene. They were the little masters of Huangsha, orange forest and Lvyuan!

"It's really nine petals of conghunhua!"

The yellow sand little master's eyes were full of excitement.

The whole soul forbidden area can't find a few nine petal soul coagulating flowers. They found one here.

"It's just that there seem to be a lot of people coming."

Little master of orange forest looked at the others with solemn eyes.

"Treasure, those who have ability will live in it!"

"This thing, who else will it be?"

A long howl came.

Then, I saw flames burning all over the sky, and in the road paved by endless fire, a figure in red came with high head!

It is the strongest of the seven pulse Shaozhu, the Red Star Shaozhu!

A nine petal soul coagulating flower attracts all the veins together!

People's eyes scan, the atmosphere for a time some fight relative!

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