In the boundless and deep darkness, time became blurred, and it seemed that a long time had passed, and it seemed that there was only a moment.

But he clearly remembered that the 23rd time, the mirror and the body overlapped.

The brain stinged violently, and he once again returned to his original state, and all "error" thoughts were corrected. It turned out that "original intention" was such a "headache" thing.

The pain came and went quickly, and I could hear the sound of memory breaking, as crisp as thin ice, and the fragments melted in the black water.

But I didn't know what I had forgotten. It was probably something that was not very important, but I couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Through his understanding of self-awareness, he understood one thing: nothing is absolutely unimportant. Important things are always composed of a lot of unimportant things. Behind the heroic epic, there are always all kinds of rise and fall.

It is like a colorful picture, with thick ink eroding from the surrounding area. If this continues, how long can those so-called important things last?

In the void, he will not be considered losing his power, but here he is losing himself.

I also felt a paradoxical black humor. Once I lost most of my memory, the Yang God who was in hell was closer to the original definition of the name "Li Qingshan".

If you ask, who is the real "Li Qingshan"?

The answer is very simple: whoever is stronger is "Li Qingshan"!

This is the path of practice, the collision of power and the confrontation of will are endless. The weak are not worthy of carrying this name, and the weak are not worthy of possessing anything.

He had been parading in Guixu for a long time, but he still had not seen anything, whether it was a ray of light or a speck of dust, only endless black water.

But in his mind, there was a clear "map", which took the position of entering Guixu as the origin, and continued to cruise around and the trajectory of navigation was like a vortex, continuing to expand.

At the same time, he continued to release his light and used the "mysterious light to shine" to patrol the surrounding area for thousands of miles, so this circle could be surrounded by a lot.

However, in the endless ruins of the return, it is still like a lost firefly, consuming light in vain.

However, this light is not just light, it contains a message, which continues to spread further away when the light is swallowed by the darkness.

The second new magical power of the spiritual turtle transformation in the heart.

This is a means of remote communication. It can communicate spiritually at an extremely long distance, allowing him to spy with the "black light" while also pointing fingers.

Under normal circumstances, it seems that it is not very useful, but now it can be used as a signal tower. It constantly sends signals, hoping to be received by the "Guixu Prisoner".

Because messages that are too complex are easily lost, in order to ensure that the signal propagates far enough, there are only three words in that message. Who am I?

Not only does it simplify the signal to the extreme, but also questions are more likely to attract attention. If there are potential enemies, you will not expose your purpose. You will be regarded as an ordinary spiritual turtle that is trapped in contemplation.

Perhaps, I am constantly reminding myself.

Everything is in the plan, there is a kind of turtle-like meticulousness, but this is still a stupid method.

The future is bleak, and maybe you will get a response in the next moment, or you may never get a response.

In the end, it looked like a frog in warm water, gradually being cooked. By the way, the frog was not so stupid, but as perhaps the smartest racial turtle in the world, he could not escape such a fate.

So he began to spin endlessly in the endless black water.

The 108th mirror image coincides with the body. After the habitual pain, some of the memories are lost.

The 1,0800 mirror image coincided with the original body, and he could not even recall a single book in the Tianshu Building. Including the "Free Heavenly Book", there is only this title left.

How long has it been? One or two years? Or ten or eight years?

He no longer remembers it? It was easy to calculate, and the time of each overlap was basically the same, but now he has forgotten it. And every overlap, he will be forgotten once, because memorizing such a message is completely meaningless, which will weaken his willpower.

Time has become a vague concept.

The 3528th time seemed to be not spinning, but the entire Guixu was spinning. Death Silence was just an illusion, actually a large vortex, flying at an extremely high speed.

It’s just like humans don’t feel much rotation of the earth. This vortex is too big, and when it is inside, it always maintains the same speed as it, so it doesn’t feel like it’s moving by itself.

But he thought he was moving according to the precise trajectory, but in fact he was constantly approaching the center of the vortex.

Of course, he was not sure whether this was a real deduction or a false hallucination. With the loss of memory, everything became ambiguous.

Who am I?

He slowly closed his eyes and cultivated into the ninth level of the Spirit Turtle, and everything was over!

He had sacrificed his name, but never responded.

Before despair could emerge, it began to retreat quickly, calmed to the extreme and sleepy.

With the last will, he sent out the last message and fell into a long-lasting sleep.

"who I am?!!!!!"

Suddenly, a voice broke into his sea of ​​consciousness, like a mountain collapse, like a thunder shaking, like a million lions roaring together, awakening him from his deep sleep, and couldn't help but retract into the turtle shell.

The sound was still echoing violently, and the turtle shell was trembling and echoing, as if it had become some kind of musical instrument.

Li Qingshan opened his eyes wide and a sense of ecstasy surged in his heart. Although he almost forgot why he was happy, he still felt happy.

"I found it?"

The silent black water was surging wildly, forming countless vortexes and turbulences. Each vortex and turbulence were hundreds and thousands of times larger than his body, and even the demon king would be easily torn apart.

He was fearless. As the spirit turtle became completely complete, he was already a pure-blooded spirit turtle. He used every vortex as a signpost and every turbulent flow as a path, and accelerated towards the depths of Guixu.

Suddenly, a towering shadow lies in front of me, like a giant beast lying on its back, coming from the endless darkness to the endless darkness, stretching for thousands of miles!

"It's a mountain!"

He never thought that one day, seeing a mountain would make him so surprised and so kind.

Not only because this place is Guixu, but also because he lost all the memories of the mountains, including his own name, this is equivalent to the first mountain he saw in his life.

He slowly approached, and the vast sound came from this mountain. The rugged and strange rocks and towering rocks were already close at hand, but no other thing was found, except for the peaks and the rocks.

He turned the "black light shining" and carefully scanned the entire mountain range, and found that among the mountains, there seemed to be a few words engraved on the most majestic peaks.

When he came closer, he found that it was three large lion-like camel ridges that were thousands of feet wide!

The name seems a bit familiar, but I can't remember where I heard it, and I still haven't found any living creatures, and asked loudly: "Where are you?"

A voice a million times louder than his responded: "I'm at your feet!"

Rumble! The black water tumbling, the waves fluctuated, and countless currents were generated.

Li Qingshan urged the spiritual turtle's black armor, barely resisting the impact of the sound waves, overlooking the mountains, and had an idea: "You are being pressed down at the foot of the mountain?"

He also felt very familiar with this setting, and couldn't help but look around. Should there be something like a golden sticker around him that he needs to remove, and from then on, he heads west and reaches the peak of his life.

The voice laughed loudly, the mountains were shaking, and he asked, "How to press?"

Li Qingshan was stunned for a moment. This place was Guixu. Even this mountain should be suspended in the black water, so there was no need to suppress it: "Then are you sealed in the belly of the mountain?"

"You're on my back."

"No way!"

Li Qingshan was shocked and activated the "bright light" to the extreme. He tried to look at the mountains that stretched for thousands of miles as a whole, and found that it looked like a lying lying on his back. The peak he was standing on was the towering back of the lion.

His "spiritual turtle transformation" was already quite large, but on the back of this lion, it looked like a flea.

Rumble!

The lion raised its head, causing the mountains to rise and fall, and yawned a big yawn, and its two long teeth looked like two inverted lonely peaks. Looking back at him, the brown-yellow lion's eyes were like two hot suns, which immediately dispelled endless darkness.

"Little guy, who are you?"

"I'm... I'm not a little guy anyway! Can you speak quietly?" Li Qingshan knew what he was facing, but he didn't feel afraid, but was very kind.

"No, little guy." The lion refused him without hesitation.

Li Qingshan grinned, this bastard lion! Obviously, he didn't have any awareness of being a prisoner.

The lion shook his ears: "Pay attention to your heart, I can hear it."

"Who are you?" Li Qingshan vaguely guessed the identity of this lion, and he still kept this part of the message.

"I forgot!" The lion announced proudly: "But my elder brother once called me a stupid lion, so you just call me 'Yugong'!"

Li Qingshan rolled his eyes and was called "stupid lion". What's so proud of? Or is it that "big brother" worthy of being proud of! There is no need to explain anything extra. This person should have seen everything from himself. But why do he think the word "Yugong" sounds a bit familiar.

"Forget it, if I guess correctly, you are the Great Holy Lion Camel King of Moshan!"

The Lion Camel King glanced at the three big words "Lion Camel Ridge": "Well, that's it."

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Chapter completed!