The young man in blue sighed slowly and turned his head.
A young man with a lightning mark on his forehead was looking at him.
Yu Yuan Xiao sighed.
"Come on, what are you going back for?"
Yu Tianheng squinted and said, "master yuanxiao, I want to ask you something."
"What's the matter?"
"I hope you can go back to the ancestral gate and invite the illusionist master to come."
"Well?"
"There are some things in the memory of the blue haired boy that I must get."
"Well?"
"What can make you look heavier than a hundred thousand years old soul bone?"
Yu Tianheng grinned bitterly and said, "don't make fun of me."
Then his face was straightened.
"I want to get something from him that can keep my blue Tyrannosaurus Rex clan safe for thousands of years to come..."
Yu Yuanxiao squinted and then laughed.
"All right."
Before the words fall, Yu Yuan Xiao has disappeared.
Yu Tianheng gazed at Tang San. After a long time, he said slowly, "I forgot about it in those years... I wasted five years... This time, it won't be."
Immediately, Yu Tianheng released his extremely powerful spiritual power, and even isolated Liu Erlong's investigation.
The next day, it was not yet light.
Yutian persevered and raised his head.
In the sky, a little black dot is coming here.
A flash of jade moon owl appeared directly beside him.
"Something's wrong. It's a little bit late."
"Xiaotianheng, what do you want me to do here?" the Dragon asked directly
Yu Tianheng gazes at the dragon.
The magic dragon understood the meaning of Yu Tianheng.
"Don't worry, old man, I'm not so unreliable. In addition to your boy's spirit of being called Douluo, and Yuan Xiao, the boy, the rest of us can't find me."
Yu Tianheng nodded.
"That's good."
"Master, let's wait a moment. Can you make your body smaller?"
The Dragon shook his head.
"In the eyes of ordinary people, it's no problem, but it's also a kind of magic. You can see through it directly."
Yu Tianheng was silent for a moment.
In other words, the actual size is still that big.
"Well... Let's wait for him to come out."
The first moment of sunshine, the East.
A figure swept directly up the roof.
Yu Tianheng's eyes are bright.
"Master, can you copy this young man's memory completely? Or let me go into his mind and search for what I want
The Dragon frowned.
"I can only guarantee that he won't find out what you do."
Yu Tianheng thought for a moment.
"Well, that's it."
The Dragon nodded, closed his eyes, and then opened.
Among the two eyes of the illusory dragon, it seems that two colorful oceans are surging.
"Yes."
Yu Tianheng nodded and went to Tang San and pressed his right hand on Tang San's head.
After a long time, Yu Tianheng opened his eyes.
"Hoo..."
"the boy is really hard to handle."
It's just too late.
If he wanted to find out what he wanted in Tang San's tough soul, he estimated that it would take at least half a month, or even a month or two.
No way, he can only copy the memory of Tang San's previous life from contact with xuantiangong to the death of jumping cliff.
"Well, let's go."
Yu Tianheng is a little guilty of being a thief.
Yu Yuan Xiao shook his head.
"I'm not going. You go back. I'll stay for a while."
Yu Tianheng looked at the dragon and asked, "master, are you going back to the sect directly?"
"Yes."
Yu Tianheng thought for a moment.
"Good. Then I won't follow my predecessors. "
"Well."
The dragon of the fairyland took off.
Yu Tianheng looks at Yu yuanxiao.
"How did you ask for it?"
Yuyuan owl looks strange.
"Well... It seems that the old man is very boring... When he heard that you asked him for help, he agreed without saying a word. He lingered in Yuanzhen for a while and delayed his time."
Yu Tianheng nodded.
"It's time for me to go. Nominally, I should have left notting by now. If I go back and forth, it's not good to be found out.""I've met you in the clan, master yuanxiao."
"Good."
Yutian Henglong opens and flies directly.
He can now fly out of his wings.
Five miles outside the east gate of notting city.
A luxury but also revealed a rustic atmosphere of the carriage quietly stay in place.
The coachman saw Lei Guang rush over and said, "little master, have you got it?"
"Ah, I got it, but I still need to distinguish it carefully."
"Come on, sunset forest."
"Yes."
...
when Yu Xiaogang saw that Tang San didn't come to have breakfast on time, he felt a little anxious, so he opened the door and entered Tang San's dormitory.
At this time, however, Tang San's dormitory was empty.
Yuxiaogang knew that everyone else had already gone to breakfast.
So what about Tang San?
Yu Xiaogang also knew that Tang San had the habit of getting up early on the roof.
Don't move on the roof.
Yu Xiaogang frowned.
"Junior?"
Tang San didn't respond.
Yu Xiaogang's pupil shrinks and walks over and touches Tang San.
Tang San fell to the ground.
However, because of such a fall, Tang San also woke up.
"Well..."
"teacher..."
Tang San looks at Yu Xiaogang in a confused way.
"Xiao San, what's going on?"
Yu Xiaogang asked half worried and half sternly.
"Teacher... I..."
Tang San doesn't know what happened to him.
He thinks he's OK.
But now the master looks like he must have something wrong with him.
Yu Xiaogang was silent.
...
sunset forest, ice and fire.
A carriage stopped out of a lawn.
Yu Tianheng knows that this lawn is the poison array of Dugu Bo in this piece of cloth.
Yu Tianheng said to the shadow: "you don't want to go in. There is Dugu Bo's poison array here. You can't bear such terrible poison."
The shadow nodded.
"Yes, little Lord."
Yu Tianheng walks through the poison array and looks for it a little.
No.
Yu Tianheng releases his mental power completely, but he still can't find Dugu Bo.
"Ah... No, I can't help it..."
he copied Tang San's memory, but he couldn't make it clear.
The memory of more than 20 years can't be read all over again. Even if he is the spirit of Douluo, he can't finish reading it quickly.
"No way... Let's go."
When Dugu Bo is away, Tang San's memory can't be used for a moment. He has to leave first.
"Come on, let's go to Soto."
"Soto city?"
"Well."
A carriage drove slowly out of the sunset forest.
Yu Tianheng looks at the roadside, passing by people from time to time. His eyes are illusory.
Under the dusk afterglow, the ethereal flute sound reverberates in this piece of heaven and earth, like singing and crying, talking about something, as if containing countless emotions, but listening to the past, it seems that there is only one emotion, only... Deep loneliness.