I have special high-cold skills

, Pat off the dust.

Some fragments suddenly appeared in my mind.

In a strange place in the picture, there is a person dressed in black. It seems that the face of the person is covered by mist. His black hair is like a waterfall, and he can faintly see the beautiful blue-purple eyes like spring water: "What if you take advantage of it?" What if I'm not running?" The voice seemed to be a man.The other person beside him didn't look very well, and his silver hair fluttered gently in the wind.It was Hongjun.The man who couldn't see the face said again: "How about you tie it up. Even if you leave, I will know where you are. I can leave with peace of mind, how about it?" The man in black shook his head. Shaking the plain white hair band in his hand.Hongjun said coldly: "You have no right to know my whereabouts." The man said: "Aren't you happy that I follow you all day long? At least you don't have to worry about me peeping all the time with it?"

An angry emotion surged in Xuan Qi's chest, he bit his lower lip tightly, and felt a trace of rust on the tip of his tongue.Full of thoughts that Hongjun did not refuse, the man in black tied the hairband on Hongjun's hair crown with his own hands.

The next moment was another scene.

In the water, the silver-haired Hongjun in white was covered by a black robe, as if his face was covered with a layer of veil.The man shrouded in mist hugged his neck, his silver and black hair were entangled, and the two kissed passionately in the deep water.

With a fishy sweetness in his mouth, Xuan Qi already spat out a mouthful of crimson blood, and the aura in his body was rioting. He felt that his internal organs were about to explode, but his attention remained on those pictures——

He covered his head, closed his eyes tightly, and didn't want to look at it anymore, but reality didn't give him a choice, and the picture continued.

This time it was actually the gate of Hongjun's cave.

The two are still kissing.The rain is rustling.

……

The final scene is a man in black holding flowers and presenting them to a silver-haired man with a cold face.

With a splitting headache, Xuan Qi faintly felt that the man in black was so familiar.Familiar with...familiar with...

He wanted to open his mouth to call Hongjun, but realized that Hongjun was not there.

He hugged his head and huddled in the corner like an abandoned child helpless.

With eyes closed, it seemed that someone was asking in the dark.

【Who are you? 】

[I am Xuan Qi. 】

【Who are you? 】

[... Xuan Qi. 】

【Who are you? 】

【…】Xuan Qi grabbed his scalp vigorously, as if doing so would wake him up.

【Who are you? 】

He opened his eyes, and fragments of stars gathered in his eyes.

He opened his mouth slightly, composing monotonous syllables into hymns.

【Who are you? 】

[I am... the Lord of the Kirin.I am Fusheng. ] He let go of his hands, staggeringly stroked the wall and stood up.

Spreading his hands, the natal fire the size of a basketball ignited, under the dark light of the fire, his lavender eyes glowed slightly red.He recalled the scene he saw after first touching the fortune jade plate. The moment he came into contact with the chain named [Fate] in this world, huge images flooded up, like wolves that hadn’t eaten for a long time saw fresh food. flesh.Greedy and cold.

For just a moment, his consciousness couldn't carry it, his memory was facing collapse, and it was too late to instinctively evacuate.

But fortunately, he came back.Fu Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and gave a cold and beautiful smile.

Carrying a future that I shouldn't know.

The author has something to say: ←v← Memories Killing is officially over, and the next chapter is the main text of Enchanting Demons.In the last chapter, I don’t know why some comments were swallowed by the system. The meat has already been put in the group, and those who didn’t join the group left emails

Chapter 33

Under the Kunlun Mountains.

Fusheng's face was cold, and he looked up at the top of Kunlun Mountain.The lavender eyes were faintly glowing red.

That day, the nine-tailed fox Yu came to the Qilin clan to seek refuge in front of him, threatening to help him find the memory gap.With the fox clan's cunning nature, Yumian couldn't believe all of Yumian's words. Fu Sheng didn't feel that he had lost his memory, so he curled his lips, three parts unruly and seven parts cold: "Yumian was joking."

Yumian didn't care about Fusheng's distrust, but said: "Intercepting the memory is against the Dao, it's impossible not to leave some clues, fellow Taoist Xuanqi, you... really don't feel anything?" She squinted her eyes as if The expression of the smile is not a smile is extremely beautiful, and there is a flirtatious taste in the purity that confuses the world.

Fu Sheng remained calm but did not refute, saying: "I know that the fox family is good at illusion, so you can get back my memory with your tone of voice?" Chilled to the bone.The more refined the cultivation base, the deeper the lavender color of the eyeballs, which turned out to be a bit magical.

Although he is still underage, he is the master of Qilin and the king of beasts after all.At this moment, he already had the bearing he should have.

Yumian looked at him in a daze for a moment, but she quickly covered it up.She shook her head and said: "I don't know if you know who took the memory, but with my strength, I can't help you release that memory. If you want to restore the memory, I still need your cooperation."

The fox family is good at illusion, and there is a town treasure called Soul Yin, the size of a palm, shaped like an indigo incense burner, and the body is decorated with gorgeous blue streamers. Matching the depth of the fox family's secret art ability, it can not only capture three souls and seven souls, but also capture people's souls. People's memories can naturally be retrieved.

Fusheng is deeply suspicious of Yumian's attitude that can almost be regarded as flattery, but the other party's behavior makes him decide to take this risk.

Yumian handed over the inner alchemy to Fusheng without hesitation.Just a small magic trick will unilaterally connect the lives of the two of them closely, and if there is any discrepancy in Fusheng's life, she will immediately go to hell with him.

Fu Sheng didn't understand why Yumian could do this.Just to get the blessing of the Qilin family.Yumian just smiled slightly, and her extremely pure facial features were unexpectedly soft and no longer charming: "Sometimes, you will find that the ethnic group is more important than anything else, even life."

Fu Sheng's eyes moved slightly.

Selling herself and paying others, the Fox Clan may be the first one, but Yumian doesn't feel at a disadvantage, because she can see the situation clearly, she knows what to do is best for the Fox Clan, the Fox Clan is not weak, On the contrary, they are still very strong, so they will not be attached to the three kings of Longfenglin for a long time and stand in the prehistoric, but now the situation has changed. At the beginning, they could be caught in the middle because of the three-legged confrontation. The fox clan's ability will inevitably be targeted, but to be honest, no matter how strong the fox clan is, they dare not add "most" in front.With the ability of the Qilin family to survive no accidents, they can naturally dominate the prehistoric world, even if they are hidden from the world, no one can control them.As long as Xuan Qi, the lord of the unicorns, can help out in times of crisis, the fox clan will naturally have no worries and can survive this catastrophe.

What's more, no one outside knows that the pure-blooded Tianhu can peek into time and space when he cultivates to the highest level.

Although it is only a moment, it is very rare, even those great powers can only vaguely touch the orbit of destiny.

Although Yumian didn't "see" much and only got some clues, these signs have already allowed her to make such a shocking decision.

"Okay." Fu Sheng said.He also wanted to know if his memory was taken away by someone as Yumian said.And who has such ability.There must be some shocking secret hidden in it.As for Yumian's request, although he is the leader of the Qilin clan, he has already made the decision to let the virtuous, if anything happens to the fox clan, he will not implicate the children of the clan, he is enough.This is the arrogance of being one of the three prehistoric overlords.

After that, it was exactly as Yumian said.He did lose such a memory.

Hongjun hid it tightly.

Fu Sheng's lavender eyes gleamed coldly.

That part of the memory...

Hongjun never really thought about being with him from the very beginning, and since he lost his memory, Hongjun probably never thought about helping him remember everything, after all, he has seen things he shouldn't have seen.Fu Sheng recalled the shock that caused him to have a memory fault.The huge future, scenes, and fragments scrambled into his body when he touched the good fortune jade plate. At that time, he only had a vague impression, but soon the too huge information made his brain confused and he couldn't bear the mental breakdown for a while.

Dragon and Phoenix fight.Lich Wars.Hongmeng Ziqi.Sanctify...

as well as.

Longfenglin wiped out the clan.

Most of these futures have nothing to do with him, but he, his descendants, and clansmen are also indispensable.

It's just that no matter what, there is always a figure of a person.

The long silver hair was neatly crowned, and the calm-faced man had a pair of silver eyes that could see through the past and the future, brighter than the stars, and vaster than the universe.

Hongjun.Daozu.The Chaos Demon God who fits the Dao with his body.

Fu Sheng took a deep breath, trying to drive away some unnecessary irritability and tyranny.Looking ahead, the mist is dense, and the mountain ridge can be seen faintly, and the top of the mountain is covered with ice and snow.

He flew across the foot of the mountain, bringing up a turbulent current entangled with wind, snow, thunder and lightning.

Something attracted him, and he seemed to land on an inconspicuous soil slope. A barrier was erected out of thin air on the soil slope, and the light blue barrier swallowed spiritual energy as if it was warming something.Fu Sheng's gaze paused on a plain white hair band floating in the middle.

This is... what Hongjun left behind?

Fusheng was a little funny. The first gift Hongjun gave him was his own grilled fish.This second gift was the hair tie he personally gave to Hongjun.

He walked over, but the barrier did not stop him from entering. The moment Fu Sheng reached out and touched the hair band, he felt that the hair band, which was originally used for tracking, had been transformed into a space treasure.

Fu Sheng paused for a moment, then penetrated his spiritual consciousness.

It's blank.

Fu Sheng's eyes widened, and he couldn't hide his shock.

A long white staircase with stone pillars of the same color on both sides of the staircase.On both sides are floating clouds, and the dense ones are nothing but clouds.Staircase extension facing a