Chapter 5298 The Past Is Like Smoke

While waiting for the Liuyun to come and rendezvous, Ye Xiaochuan tried to use the magic sound mirror to contact Long Tianshan and Wang Keke on the surface. As expected, the magic sound mirror did not respond.

The Eternal Dharma God, this old pervert, has placed magical formations at various locations in the huge Sea of ​​Forgetfulness. Especially the passages connecting the human world to the Sea of ​​Forgetfulness are all imprisoned by the magic circle.

In the Sea of ​​Forgetfulness, whether you use the Magic Sound Mirror or the Flying Crane to send messages, you can communicate unimpeded, but you cannot communicate with areas outside the Sea of ​​Forgetfulness.

After the arrangements made by the Eternal Dharma God, although the Sea of ​​Forgetfulness is geographically located underground in the human world, from a spatial perspective, it can be regarded as a different space independent of the human world.

The isolation from the outside world made Ye Xiaochuan very worried.

Counting the days, it has been almost ten days since this group of people set out from Qiming Mountain.

Without him in charge of Guixuanzong, what is the current situation of Guixuanzong?

There are also wars at the three major levels of the human world, which should be in full swing.

After all, he could not be as ruthless and desireless as Ye Cha required.

Only those who have no desires and ruthlessness can achieve great things.

Ye Xiaochuan's kind heart has not been erased by the passage of time.

Sitting on the cliff, Ye Xiaochuan stared at the darkness under his feet with his deep eyes.

His eyes seemed to be able to see through the darkness and were frighteningly bright in the darkness.

Yun Qiyou carried two sacred birds and sat not far from Ye Xiaochuan.

As Ye Xiaochuan subdued the wind spirit, Yun Qiyou felt more and more mysterious that the man in front of him was mysterious.

More than half a year ago, the two fought in a black sandstorm in the Western Region. At that time, Yun Qiyou used the invisible spirit technique, forcing Ye Xiaochuan to be almost unable to parry.

In the past few months, Yun Qiyou's Taoism has also improved.

Her genes are unique, and she was cleansed by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva when she was young.

On the journey of self-cultivation, no one in the three realms can surpass him.

Yun Qiyou has great potential. She has learned many true Dharma. In addition to Cangyun Sect's Yin-Yang, Qiankun Dao, she also has the Supreme Buddhist Tantric Dharma, the Prajna Heart Sutra, taught to her by Miss Qingying to resolve the seven-orificed exquisite heart. .

Eleven years ago, in Muyun Village of Shiwanda Mountain in southern Xinjiang, she met her eldest brother Yun Xie'er's descendant again. The great wizard of Muyun Village, Granny, taught her the first volume of the Book of Heaven, the General Outline of Witchcraft, before her death. .

In the Mu God's Mausoleum, she received Mu Xiaoshan's inheritance and learned many mysterious spells.

When he was young, he was taught by Yun Yazi, and later obtained the Miao Bayin cultivation method from Ye Xiaochuan.

This made Yun Qiyou's Taoism surpass those of his peers.

Not long ago, she read the sixth volume of the Book of Heaven, the Buddhist and Taoist chapter, at the Wordless Cliff at the back of Mount Sumeru.

This allowed Yun Qiyou to break through the shackles in one fell swoop, and his cultivation improved a lot in just one month.

She thinks that the gap between herself and Ye Xiaochuan is not big.

Only today did she fully understand that Ye Xiaochuan had become someone she looked up to.

The dissatisfaction and resentment towards Ye Xiaochuan weakened a lot after seeing Ye Xiaochuan pull out the sword that contained the third level of swordsmanship, and the third level of wind power that turned his hand into clouds and his hand into rain.

The two of them had been sitting silently for a long time. Yun Qiyou seemed to be meditating calmly, but in fact, his mind had been on Ye Xiaochuan.

Seeing Ye Xiaochuan using the magic sound mirror to contact Long Tianshan and others to no avail, he was in a daze.

Yun Qiyou finally couldn't help it and said softly: "The people you care about, and you who care about you, are almost in a sea of ​​forgetfulness at the moment. Is there anything else in this world that makes you uneasy?"

Ye Xiaochuan glanced at her and said, "Of course there is."

Yun Qiyou said: "Are you worried about Ghost Xuanzong, or are you worried about the catastrophic battle?"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Both."

Yun Qi is humorous.

Yun Qiyou, who has lost his memory at this moment, is the selfish little princess in heaven with a silver spoon in her mouth.

Her outlook on life is very narrow and selfish.

She has never been worried about the future of the Catastrophic War and Cangyun Sect.

Even if everyone in the Cangyun Sect died in the catastrophe, she would not shed a single tear.

But Ye Xiaochuan is just the opposite. He is like a woman who is sad for spring and autumn, always caring about things other than herself.

This touched Yun Qiyou very much.

After a while, Yun Qiyou said: "You have been preparing for this catastrophe for so many years. Do you think you can win?"

It can be heard from Yun Qiyou's words that she regards herself as a marginalized person outside the catastrophe.

The catastrophe is related to Ye Xiaochuan and hundreds of millions of living beings in the world.

But it has nothing to do with her.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't seem to understand Yun Qiyou's personal positioning in her words.

He said slowly: "I don't know the outcome of this catastrophe. I can only try my best. Not only to get rid of the shackles of fate, but also for the freedom and survival of hundreds of millions of people in the world."

Yun Qiyou was silent again.

When Ye Xiaochuan thought that this beautiful fairy in white clothes would not speak again.

Yun Qiyou suddenly said: "Can you tell me about the past?"

Ye Xiaochuan was stunned and said: "What happened in the past?" Yun Qiyou said: "Yes, what happened in the past, what happened between us, when did we meet, what did we go through... I have heard a lot about you and me over the years. It happened before, but I want to hear it from your own words.

Maybe it will help me regain my memory. "

Ye Xiaochuan could never let go of what he had experienced with Yun Qiyou and did not dare to face it head-on.

He didn't want to mention the past.

He had made up his mind to cut off this bad fate and jump out of the chess game to be the chess player.

But Yun Qiyou's last words made Ye Xiaochuan change his mind.

Letting go, there are only eleven strokes, but who can really let go of a deep-rooted relationship?

Over the years, Ye Xiaochuan has never let go of Yun Qiyou, even for a moment.

Yun Qiyou now has forgotten her acquaintance and love with him, and their life and death dependence, which makes Ye Xiaochuan feel extremely lost.

Although he didn't say it, Ye Xiaochuan has always been looking forward to Yun Qiyou's memory recovery, remembering every bit of her and himself.

So, after a long silence, Ye Xiaochuan began to tell Yun Qiyou about their past.

The first time they really met was at the Siguo Cliff in the back mountain. Ye Xiaochuan was still a fifteen-year-old boy, and Yun Qiyou was already the world-famous Lingbing Fairy at that time...

From the Siguo Cliff, Ye Xiaochuan began to tell their story.

His memory went back to those absurd and funny years.

The long-lost heartbeat echoed in Ye Xiaochuan's chest.

The memory that he thought he had forgotten long ago, unexpectedly, when the door of his heart was opened, it was so clear again.

It seemed that he was not a memory, but more like he was there, starting over again. Yun Qiyou listened silently at the side, very absorbed, and her cold eyes gradually showed a ripple as her story with Ye Xiaochuan progressed.