Chapter 2243 From Today, We Are Forgotten by the World
"Let's follow too!" The bald-headed Jie Xian said solemnly.
He took two Xuansheng, a man and a woman, and also jumped into the round tower, chasing after Xuansheng Tyrannical Song.
The paws of Master Feng Yiqin need their cooperation.
This time, Xuansheng Tyrant Song must be recaptured.
Just like this... Master Feng Yiqin's claws, the figure hidden in the shadows, the bald-headed Jie Xian, and the two Profound Sages jumped into the space of the round tower one after another.
inside the tower.
Xuansheng Tyrannical Song quickly fell down.
Even in the fall, he was still not embarrassed at all, and he fell out of temperament.
"Ba Song, do you think you escaped?" the bald-headed Jie Xian roared.
He followed Feng Yi Qin Master's claws, his fists clenched, locked on Tyrant Song, ready to smear his face.
"It's a pity that only a few of you followed." Xuansheng Tyrannical Song in front of him turned his head and looked back, with a hint of regret on his face.
Xuansheng Tyrannical Song, who looked regretful, was still so handsome.
wow~~
At this time, hundreds of 'sword lights' poured out from the bottom of the tower.
The strange, unimpaired space force was activated.
The entire cylindrical tower became transparent.
Immediately afterwards, the column tower and everyone in the tower disappeared.
The place where the Eye of Flame Tower was, only a huge pothole was left.
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The monks in this area of the moon swallowed.
[Profound Sage Tyrannical Song, he is indeed a robbery immortal! 】
This rumor was finally confirmed today.
In the face of the desperate attack, Xuansheng Tyrannical Song escaped safely, and even took away the new Dongfu high tower he had just built before leaving.
It is enough to show the calmness of Xuansheng Tyrant Song.
The monks who were still awake began to discuss with each other.
Some people can't wait to spread this matter through various technological means or self-cultivation means.
However, just when everyone took out their mobile phones or read-through instruments to record this matter, their fingers stopped.
"Wait, what are you doing?" the childish fairy asked first.
"Is it Profound Sage Bamu?" A Taoist priest said with a frown.
"No, it seems to be Xuansheng Yuyu." The demon cultivator on the side retorted.
"You all remember it wrong, I remember it was the pregnant saint." A wizard said solemnly.
The practitioners looked at each other, confused.
They looked at each other for about ten seconds.
"Wait, what happened just now?" someone asked again.
"Why are we gathered here?"
"It seems that there was a big battle. It was a battle between this senior Phoenix in the sky and another person. But, who is this senior Phoenix fighting?"
Everyone's memory is becoming more and more blurred.
In the distance, the Seventh Cultivation Sage, who was watching in secret, frowned. He used to be the owner of the 'Jiu Xiu Phoenix Sword', so he knew some secrets that others didn't know.
"Sixth repair, is your memory also affected?" Seventh repair saint asked.
Fairy Sixth Virtue nodded silently.
"Even you will be affected, that is, the 'existence information' will be erased from the root." Seventh Xiu Shengjun whispered.
He looked at the huge phoenix in the void again.
At this moment, the master of Feng Yi Qin floated silently in the sky.
"Where am I? Why am I here? What am I doing here?" Master Feng Yiqin wondered.
She wanted to scratch her head with her paws.
But when the thoughts came together, she found that she had no claws.
The position that should have been the claws was now empty, which made her very uncomfortable.
Master Feng Yi was silent for a while.
"Oh, that's right. I didn't have claws." Master Feng Yi suddenly realized.
After another half hour.
Master Feng Yiqin waved his wings, opened the door of space, got into it, and disappeared.
The sky above the moon has returned to calm.
The space that was torn apart by Master Feng Yiqin's shot was also slowly recovering and healing.
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Tianhesu clan land.
Su Clan's Sixteen, who was taking a bath, suddenly stopped.
"Shuhang..." she muttered in her mouth.
Her brows furrowed tightly, and she quickly engraved the words 'Song Shuhang' on the bathroom wall with her fingers.
However, the words she just drew slowly disappeared after a breath, as if they were erased by an invisible big hand.
"The existence of Shuhang has been blocked from the root, what kind of plane is he doing?" Sister Bai Long emerged and said.
"This time Shuhang is in retreat. It should be Senior White who triggered the adventure again." Su Clan's Sixteen immediately defended Song Shuhang - but her voice was very low and she was very guilty.
Saying that, she reached out and re-engraved the word 'Su Hang' on the wall.
This time these two words have not been erased.
Su Clan's Sixteen nodded with satisfaction and smiled sweetly.
If you can't remember Song Shuhang, then remember 'Su Hang' first.
Anyway, Song Shuhang, a Wenzhou native, couldn't tell whether she read 'Shuhang' or 'Su Hang'.
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Wenzhou City area.
Father Song and Mother Song ended their journey and returned temporarily.
The two are ready to rest at home for a while before leaving for the next place. Before the eldest son Song Shuhang has a holiday, he should go out for a walk.
The couple sat on the sofa intimately, leaning against each other.
"Do you think Shuhang will like it when the second child is born?" Mother Song touched her belly.
But Father Song was slightly taken aback: "Second child? Isn't this our first child?"
Mother Song was also slightly taken aback, and after a while she smiled sweetly: "Yes, this is our first child."
The couple looked at each other and smiled, leaning against each other.
Not far behind, an invisible fairy was stabbed in tears and wept silently.
Shuhang was forgotten by his father and mother again.
Fortunately, this time, the younger sister or younger brother has not yet been born... Otherwise, after Father Song and Mother Song forget about Shuhang, they might want to have another 'second child'.
When the second child becomes the third child, Shuhang's status becomes embarrassing.
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Lingdie Island
Soft Feather, who was begging her father for today's title, gave a slight pause.
Her connection with Soft Feather was disconnected.
Moreover, the memory of Soft Feather Feather is also disappearing, along with the memories of Senior Song and Senior Bai.
【Is the little black house effect? 】 Soft Feather said softly.
Luckily, she placed Soft Feather Heipi next to Senior Song, so that when Senior Song and Senior White came out of the 'Heavenly Dao Little Black House', she could get a fun experience from Soft Feather Hei Pi.
"Father." Soft Feather said, "Today, my fellow Daoist, might as well be called Fairy Forgotten."
Holy Monarch Spirit Butterfly looked stunned: "???"
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at this time.
in a pure white space.
The eyeball cylindrical tower slowly floats.
All the 'disposable flying swords' broken small black versions were all detonated by the white predecessors, blocking the claws of the master Feng Yi again.
After the explosion.
Master Feng Yiqin's claws stopped, and the bald-headed Jie Xian and the two mysterious saints stood behind the claws.
"Where is this place?" Feng Yiqin's master claws said solemnly.
She sensed that the connection between herself and her body was cut off.
"This is a corner forgotten by the world." Song Shuhang, who was transformed by Senior White, said in a vicissitudes of life: "Here, you, me, and everyone will be completely forgotten by the world."