After losing his memory, he was with his old enemy

The voice said: "Xuanji Fan, this is what you gave me."

Qi Ling gritted his teeth, "Impossible, I don't remember."

How could he have such a thing full of dead souls inside?What's more, he is just an ordinary monk who knows nothing, how can he have one of these three magic weapons?

"...Hahahaha." The voice laughed loudly, Qi Ling's head was about to explode in pain, he was sure that he must have heard such laughter before.

but where?

Is it the past, or his dream?

"Qi Ling, I won't trust you anymore." The dark red gas suddenly dispersed and became invisible, and the laughter filled the entire tunnel at once, entering Qi Ling's head like a magic sound.

Qi Ling: "Stop laughing!"

After he finished yelling, the voice really stopped laughing.

"Qi Ling, you really don't look like you now."

Qi Ling thought to himself: Unlike him?Then what should he look like?Does this person know him from the past?

"Qi Ling, you've been lied to for so long and didn't realize it. You're so stupid, just like before." The voice became sharper, and the emotion became agitated, "You're going to be lied to twice by the same person. ?"

The voice was like a sharp sword brushing against the ice, Qi Ling frowned and said, "Shut up!"

"Oh, I see, you are stubborn!"

The laughter reverberated in the tunnel again, and the weak stones above Qiling began to fall into pieces.

"I should have killed you." The voice repeated: "I should have killed you, I should have killed you long ago!"

Qi Ling covered his ears and didn't speak, he felt a strange spiritual power stirring in his body.

"But I thought about it and decided to give you another chance. Didn't you lose your memory? Hahaha... Then I'll take another look and see what you will choose at the end of this time?"

The ground began to shake slightly, and Qi Ling felt that the spiritual power in his body seemed to rush out uncontrollably.

Qi Ling: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Tell me who you are?!"

"..." The other end was silent for a moment, and then said: "Alright then, I'll just tell you this once.

My name is……"

Suddenly there were countless voices in Qi Ling's head, and the spiritual power in his body couldn't be restrained, and it directly scattered from his fingertips, rushing towards the surroundings of the tunnel.

"Kill him! Kill him! Quick, he's escaped!"

"How did he escape? I want to go out too!"

"I want to go out too! I want to go out too!! Catch him, I want to ask how he got out?!"

Qi Ling opened his eyes and saw the black air coming out of his body scurrying in the tunnel, as if it was catching something.

This is—the black energy absorbed from the demons that day.

Why the sudden agitation?

The voice fell again: "Hahahaha, a group of idiots, I am different from you, trying to catch me? Next life!"

The black energy coming out of Qi Ling's body seemed to understand something, and he said in shock: "You escaped the sea of ​​death? How could you escape?!"

"Aren't you afraid of being wiped out if you stay here?!"

The voice stopped talking, only laughter filled the tunnel.

At the same time, the entire tunnel began to shake violently, Qi Ling's head no longer hurt, and he said to the black air that was still running around: "Come back!"

Although I didn't understand the situation and didn't know who the voice was, the most urgent thing was to leave this place.

Qi Ling withdrew the black energy and ran back in the direction he came from, but strangely, after running for a long time, he found that there was no exit from the tunnel.

In other words, the tunnel was different from when he first came in.

Cracks appeared on the ground, and the stones on the tunnel began to fall, Qi Ling turned sideways to avoid the rubble, and thought that if this continues, he will definitely be buried in this tunnel.

Unless... Destroy Sinan and send out the trial immediately.

Qi Ling hesitated for a second, and finally dismissed the idea.

Wu Nong helped him fight the giant snake, if he gave up easily, wouldn't it be a waste of Wu Nong's efforts?

"Are you going to bury the fan here too? Do you think you can escape from here with the current you?" The voice appeared again, "This is your thing. I don't need it anymore. I will return it to you."

The mysterious fan appeared in front of Qi Ling again, with the pattern of mountains, rivers and Kyushu drawn on it, and red light radiated from it.

What Qi Ling didn't know was that when he looked at the fan, his pupils not only reflected the red light on it, but also reflected the nine thousand dead souls hidden in the map of mountains, rivers and Kyushu.

He stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the parasol fan, as if he knew how to use the fan, subconsciously poured spiritual power into it, and at the same time, the black energy in his body also attached to the mysterious fan.

Qi Ling's expression froze, a fleeting red light flashed in his eyes, and in the next second, he swung out a fierce hurricane with that fan, heading straight for the falling boulder.

Almost as soon as it touched the hurricane, the stone was shattered into powder.The hurricane pushed away in all directions, knocking away the surrounding stone walls with just one blow.

Wu Nong didn't know where Qi Ling had gone, so he dug up the place where Qi Ling fell, and found that the mask inside was solid, and it was impossible to accommodate a person.

He clenched his fist and smashed a hole on the ground. In the next second, he saw a powerful spiritual power rushing out not far away, directly reaching the barrier of the Wuxiang Sanyuan Disk, and the spiritual power between the two artifacts was offset.

Wu Nong paused, and hurried over.

This change alarmed everyone, including the testers on the field and the regulators off the field.

As soon as Song Deng returned to Wuding Peak, he saw the secretive expression on the head's face, "Why..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes fell on the dark red light in the phaseless mirror.

Song Deng: "This is... a mysterious fan?!"

The head turned to look at him, moved his eyes, and didn't speak.

Song Deng approached and wanted to see the place in the picture clearly, but because the mysterious fan was equally powerful, it resonated with the non-phase mirror, which affected the use of the non-phase mirror, causing the picture to turn blood red for a while.

The master looked at the phaseless mirror, and murmured: "Xuanji fans nine thousand dead souls... Who is it that can control nine thousand dead souls?"

Song Deng looked at him and shook his head.

That must be a very powerful person.

Wu Nong found the unconscious Qi Ling in the pit, the Xuanji Fan had already been closed in his hands, when Wu Nong rescued him and saw the fan, as if he knew something, his eyes suddenly darkened.

He lowered his voice to the unconscious man, "Who gave you the fan?"

Undoubtedly, Qi Ling did not answer.

Wu Nong took the fan in his hand, which was still entwined with the black spirit of the dead.He tried it, but couldn't open it, and then said with a low smile, "Mysterious Fan...can accommodate nine thousand dead souls..."

"You just use it casually like that?" After that, he lightly exerted force with his hands, and the black energy attached to the mysterious fan dissipated instantly.

The traces here are too obvious, the red light will definitely attract other people to investigate, if they stay here, there will be more troubles.

Wu Nong threw the Xuanji fan back into Qi Ling's arms, thought and thought about his unbelievably good-looking face, and finally couldn't bear to pat him awake, but picked him up and left the place.

When the sky gradually brightened and there was a faint light, Qi Ling woke up and saw Wu Nong leaning against a tree beside him, holding Sinan in his hand.

Qi Ling found that the clothes on his body were already dry, and it was much more comfortable to stick to his body coolly than before. He sensed the foreign object in his arms, touched it, and took out the Xuanji fan.

But he couldn't open it either.

Qi Ling was puzzled for a moment, he was clearly able to use this fan in that tunnel just now.

Seeing that he was awake, Wu Nong took out the Xuanji fan casually, walked over and knelt down in front of him, snatched the Xuanji fan back into his arms, and said coldly: "Don't take this thing out casually, you just take it out." When you haven't seen it."

Qi Ling paused, thinking that this time he definitely didn't make Wu Nong angry. Seeing Wu Nong's strange reaction, he asked, "Did you recognize this fan? How can you know it as a foreigner?"

Wu Nong glared at him: "What's wrong with the foreign repairman? I read it in the book before, can't I?"

Qi Ling waved his hands and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, but I think Brother Wu Nong is very powerful. Not only is he powerful in spells, but he also knows a lot."

Wu Nong snorted, Xin Dao, as a Demon Lord, wouldn't he know this?

Speaking of which, these were all taught by the person in front of him.Only now, he forgot everything.

Qi Ling pointed to Si Nan in Wu Nong's hand, and said, "But this time you are wrong, this Si Nan is useless."

Wu Nong: "What?"

Qi Ling smiled lightly and said, "I know how to break the formation."

Wu Nong raised the corners of his lips, listening to him with great interest.

The sky was getting brighter, Qi Ling looked around to find something, his eyes lit up after a while, he pointed to a rising mountain and said: "Look at this."

"It's the surface of the lake just now... the direction we came from." Wu Nong was stunned for a moment, and said, "Why did it become a mountain?"

The sun had risen in the east, and its light was shining on the dense forest around them, with new buds on the branches like the beginning of spring.

Qi Ling said: "There are many doubts in this formation. First, we were ugly when we first entered this formation. After an hour and a half, the sky should have been bright, but the sky inside the formation became darker and darker until we entered the formation. The sun is only now rising."

"Secondly, the seasons here change very quickly. It was winter when we first came here, but now..." He glanced at the tender green buds and leaves, and said, "It's already early spring."

Wu Nong also noticed that the time in this formation was a bit unreasonable, he did not speak, and continued to listen to Qi Ling: "Third, the place where we landed was the lake, but later it became a pothole, and now it is formed. The terrain, time of day, and seasons here are constantly changing.”

Qi Ling pointed at Wu Nong, "There is also the giant snake you defeated just now. Brother Shen said that he was transformed by absorbing the spiritual power of the Wuxiang Sanyuan Disk, but the spiritual power of the Wuxiang Sanyuan Disk is so great. But it will be attached to you due to lack of spiritual power."

After hearing what he had said, Wu Nong looked at Qi Ling silently and lowered his eyes, he thought to himself that this is a bit like a high priest.

Qi Ling said: "The exit is in the northwest direction. In this magic circle, the sun and Sinan are good pointing tools."

Wu Nong: "The formation of the Linyang School will not be so simple, and the Wuxiang Sanyuan Disk will not be so easy to crack."

"Yes, that's why I said Sinan is useless." Qi Ling took out his Sinan, saw the pointer on it rotated a few times, and finally pointed to the south, he turned to look at Wu Nong, and said: "The sun rises from the east, This is consistent with the direction that Sinan pointed. But what if I say... that Sinan does not point to the north and south within the formation?"