Chapter 342 Memory Emerges. (Second Update! Please Subscribe!)

front hall.

The blue bricks in the courtyard were cracked like cobwebs, spreading to almost the entire courtyard.

The surrounding vegetation was broken countless, fallen leaves were all over the courtyard, countless flowers and tender stamens were knocked off the branches, stepped into the sand, and even the courtyard wall not far away was damaged in several places.

The heavy rain is still falling.

Bean-sized raindrops fell, green smoke filled the air, and water vapor blinded the eyes.

Above the head, countless purple and blue electric snakes ran and roared in the clouds, and the rumbling thunder shook the entire Taoist temple from time to time.

Boom boom boom...

Ancestor Zimei had disheveled hair, a ferocious face, and shot wildly.

However, he has completely fallen into a disadvantage!

Not only was every attack in vain, but also, a faint green color began to appear on the originally ruddy face.

Li Yanling's paper figurine, the snake venom collected from Yunniang, started to attack!

The most terrible thing is that every time Zimei Patriarch wants to deal with the poison in his body, Li Yanling will urge the paper figurine to speed up the attack, never giving him a chance to force the poison.

Patriarch Zimei was filled with shock and anger, if this goes on, he will die!

Moreover, he would die disgracefully at the hands of a foundation-builder, using his hundreds of years of hard work in seeking the Tao to complete the opponent's glorious record!

"Kill!!!" Thinking of this, Patriarch Zimei's heart was full of hostility, she suddenly gave up all defenses, and attacked Li Yanling recklessly.

Not far away, Li Yanling stood calmly, obviously, he hadn't used all his strength yet.

This is not surprising, he is not only the arrogance of the top sect of the Chongming Sect, but also Jiu A Li, who was born in one of the three ruling families of the Chongming Sect.

The teachings he received since he was a child, even if it was just the influence of his elders, are not comparable to that of Zimei Patriarch, a casual cultivator.

What's more, Li Yanling's current cultivation base is already at the peak of the late foundation establishment stage.

If it wasn't for the Golden Core Dao, he could form a pill at any time!

At this moment, it's just dealing with a casual cultivator who doesn't even have a magic weapon. If he still has to fight to win, the nine major sects don't have the ability to suppress the world for many years.

"It's almost there..." Li Yanling nodded slightly when he saw that Zimei Patriarch's eyes were red and he was determined to die.

At this moment, it is impossible for Zimei Patriarch to hide any longer.

He has forced out all the means of the opponent.

But it's a pity that this person doesn't seem to have anything to do with the "fa" I'm looking for?

But that's no problem, the next step is to search for the soul!

Thus, Li Yanling ignored Zimei Patriarch's hysteria, and made a tactic with both hands, and several blank papers flew out from his sleeves again, forming a huge paper fist in an instant, and blasted towards his front.

Ancestor Zimei knew the power of his paper objects, even though he was able to form alchemy, he might not be able to catch it.

If you don't hide, I'm afraid even if you risk your life, it won't help... Thinking of this, he subconsciously dodges away.

However, at the same time, those paper figures besieging him instantly turned into paper chains, clattering... With the sound of vibrations, they instantly locked his limbs!

Ancestor Zimei looked terrified and roared furiously, but he could only watch helplessly as the paper fist quickly approached and blasted into the water curtain...

boom!

The next moment, Zimei Patriarch was blown out by the paper fist, and fell to the ground for a while.

Pei Ling frowned and stood by to watch the battle.

With everything that's happening right now, nothing is going right!

He already recalled a lot of memories about Zimei Patriarch, but looking at Zimei Patriarch's appearance, he didn't recognize him at all!

You must know that even if there is no friendship between the two, but they only met yesterday, with the memory of a monk in the alchemy stage, how could he turn around and have no impression of him?

Severely missing memories, the sudden appearance of Zimei Patriarch, the familiar heavy rain... There were too many unknowns, and he didn't dare to act recklessly.

Prudence is the first priority, and he still waits and sees.

So, Pei Ling continued to stand quietly by the side, watching the wind and grass around him.

At this moment, seeing that Patriarch Zimei had been defeated, Li Yanling walked towards him calmly.

rumbling...

The thunder exploded, and the rain was like a torrential rain.

Li Yanling's whole body was shimmering, repelling all the rain and mist, like a priest in the fairy palace, an outsider, stepping through the puddle easily and calmly, and soon arrived at the side of the ancestor Zimei.

next...

Pei Ling concentrated on watching his every move.

After all, what Li Yanling is going to do next is very likely to be related to the law of enlightenment!

Li Yanling lowered his head slightly, looking at the embarrassed Zimei Patriarch.

next moment……

Following a flash of lightning, he and Zimei Patriarch suddenly disappeared instantly!

Pei Ling was taken aback for a moment, where did Patriarch Zimei and Li Yanling go? ?

He searched around, but there was no sign of the two of them.

Moreover, carefully remembering how these two people disappeared, they are still at a loss.

He can't remember!

Pei Ling's expression was solemn, and he vaguely felt that this was not the first time he had encountered such a situation!

But, I just can't think of a similar scene!

"I must have encountered a similar situation yesterday..."

"But now my memory loss is too serious. I only remember some conversations with Zimei Patriarch, but I can't remember everything from yesterday."

"I have to find a way to get back more memories!"

"The person I met yesterday should not be the only one Zimei Patriarch... It seems that there are other people!"

"If I find the person I met yesterday, I should be able to remember more!"

"Also, I can't stay in this rain any longer!"

Thoughts flashed through his mind one after another, Pei Ling hesitated, and instead of returning to the front hall, he quickened his pace and walked towards the middle hall.

According to his memory from yesterday, he and Zimei Patriarch finally set off from the front hall and headed for the middle hall.

But he has no memory of the nave at all now.

Presumably, the front hall has already been searched, and there are no valuable clues.

But in the nave at the back, maybe something can be found.

Pei Ling was on guard all the way along the way, but did not encounter any accidents, and arrived at the nave very smoothly.

Before he entered, he subconsciously slowed down... Someone in the hall had fought!

The aftermath of mana remained in the air.

There is also a sweet smell mixed with this stench, which cannot even be concealed by the burning incense in front of the nave.

Is that the shape-shifting snake demon who made the move?

Pei Ling put his hand on the handle of the Jiupo Saber, and walked in cautiously.

As soon as he pushed open the half-covered palace door, he saw cracks everywhere on the ground, and there were a lot of remnants of mana and monster energy on the pillars.

In several places, the spilled blood has not yet dried up.

Except for the shrine at the top, which was still covered by a heavy curtain, the long case was overturned, the offerings were trampled everywhere, the candle holders on both sides were broken, and wax tears flowed all over the ground.

Only a few futons survived, and the rest were all ground into powder... On the few intact futons, Pei Ling saw Kou Sanlang, the young man who had just received the lantern from Li Yanling in the front hall, lying on it, unconscious.

But the transformed snake demon, as well as her opponent, have disappeared without a trace.

Pei Ling frowned. If it was the snake monster that he met now, he might be able to ask some useful clues.

But Kou Sanlang is just a mortal, so his knowledge may be limited.

Thinking of this, he wandered around, wanting to see if there were any other clues left here.

However, after searching around, Pei Ling found nothing.

Kou Sanlang, who was just lying on the futon, did not know when he disappeared...

It's just that Pei Ling didn't notice it at all. It seemed that he was the only one in the entire nave from the beginning.

"strangeness!"

"I seem to have forgotten something..."

Pei Ling stood still in an open space, frowning even more tightly, "Forget it, since I can't find any clues now, let's practice first!"

"I have reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation establishment, and I am only half a step away from the late stage of foundation establishment."

"Using system hosting, we should be able to break through the late stage of foundation establishment soon!"

Thinking of this, he randomly picked out one of the intact futons, sat cross-legged on it, took out a large amount of Wumeng loose clothes, and took out many treasures from heaven and earth that Li Lieyue gave him, and devoured them all at once. After picking up four or five plants, I realized that my body could no longer absorb the excess medicinal power, so I said in my heart: "System, I want to practice! One-key trusteeship [Burning Ye Chapter]!"

The system quickly responded: "Ding dong! The intelligent cultivation system will serve you wholeheartedly! One-click trusteeship, smart upgrade! Start hosting practice now, intimate reminder: During the practice period, the host will lose control of the body, please don't panic..."

With the loss of control over her body, Pei Ling suddenly felt a sense of relief.

It was as if he was suddenly pulled up from the muddy bottom.

The memories that were originally chaotic and vague began to emerge bit by bit...

Soon, Pei Ling's face gradually turned pale...

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