The general trend has been achieved, and even the skills of Qi Refiners have been summarized, giving correct guidance to the younger generations. The speed and frequency of the emergence of strong men has begun to explode at a jaw-dropping speed.

The fiercest confrontation also began at this time.

Yang Mo witnessed with his own eyes a god who was swallowed up by the air of death and disappeared without a trace, even his personality was shattered and dissipated.

It was also on this day that he personally felt the power of death, and he finally understood death in the eyes of humans.

The day I took action in person again, I met a strong human being.

The other party had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a bright forehead, and a fierce look. He walked step by step, followed by the sky full of illusions, all of which were various creatures who died in his hands.

At the front of the countless creatures is the phantom of a white tiger.

The phantom of the white tiger kept shouting filial piety, eyes full of resentment, staring at the bald figure's back.

It's a pity that the power of roaring filial piety and the murderous intention in the sky will only make the bald man stronger and stronger...

Yang Mo knew that the white tiger phantom was a god named the God of Death.

In terms of pure combat power, it is definitely one of the top among the gods.

Then, the God of Death was killed.

This bald head carried the power of killing the God of Death and came with the power of the God of Death. It was simply unstoppable.

Yang Mo was a little scared. He didn't dare to fight with him alone, so he joined forces with the Seven Yin King.

Then, as expected, King Qiyin let him take his back and ran away.

Next, there was another scene missing. Yang Mo didn't know what he encountered, and his true form was destroyed. At the last moment of falling, he freezed the moment and turned it into a frozen world, lingering.

Got up.

The Yang Demon didn't have much resentment towards his defeat, as he was just inferior to others in terms of strength, but his resentment towards the Seven Yins King was so great that it overwhelmed everything else.

Yu Ziqing scanned it roughly and found that Yang Mo's memory was too vast and spanned so long that he himself felt confused about many things.

Yu Ziqing thought of the bald head with thick eyebrows, big eyes and a fierce look, and speculated whether this was the tiger?

In fact, Yang Mo's memory is also lacking. He can't even remember what happened in the middle. It's not really clear whether it was this person who beat him like this.

And this person is also the strongest human race that Yang Mo has seen in his memory, and he is also the only strong human race who is very clear from beginning to end, without even a trace of concealment.

Many powerful human beings cannot see their faces clearly in Yang Mo's memory.

Yang Mo's subsequent memories are actually not much different from what Yu Ziqing speculated and knew.

Yu Ziqing retracted his fingers and looked at the memorial tablet again. As expected, the rust on the rusty sword in his arms had begun to fall off, at least enough to pass the 60-point mark and he could draw the sword.

But Yu Ziqing is not sure how many points he will get.

The person being judged has memory loss and cannot remember the past, but the past really existed, which will affect the judgment score.

Yu Ziqing was not in a hurry to draw his sword. He knew that with a judgment of 60 or even 70 points, there was a high probability that the Yang Demon would not be killed.

Because sixty points is the ninth level of the ultimate judgment, even those bastards who have been maliciously tortured in the sludge sea of ​​troubled times and always want to seize their bodies directly as soon as they come out can't be killed.

"Do you know the strong human being who killed you in the end? What was his name?"

"I can't remember some things, and the damage is quite serious.

I know that when I fought my last battle, a new world had already begun, but I don’t remember what happened before.

In the end, I only remember that I was tricked by Qi Yin, and I don’t even remember exactly how I ended up like this.

That bald man, I remember he was called a tiger by some people.

At the beginning of the new era, he was one of the eight tribes.

In terms of pure combat power, he is the strongest man in the human race. Even the God of Death died in his hands. At his peak, his murderous intent and murderous aura were stronger than the God of Death.

It's a pity that he can destroy minor gods, but he still can't kill some gods."

"Are these things all in your memory?"

"They're all here."

"..." Yu Ziqing was silent for a moment, but he still looked a little too quickly.

But that's right, the Yang Demon's memory is too huge. No matter how cooperative the Sun Destroying Demon is, he is just a bystander.

For judgment, he really only needs to scan it once.

But those memories are just fixed things, like a long drama that has been frozen in time.

When it comes to truly connecting them, no one can instantly understand the combination except myself.

This is in line with Yu Ziqing's own research. Memory and thinking are all elements. They are closely related to each other, but they are separate things.

"What is Babu?"

"The names of your divine dynasty are Qian, Zhen, Li, Dui, Kun, Xun, Kan, and Gen.

Hey, how did I know this? I didn't know this before.

My memory has recovered a little, why has it recovered a little?"

The Sun-Destroying Demon was a little surprised, and he was a little confused.

"I've read a lot, don't fool me, this is clearly called gossip.

Do you mean that in the beginning, there were eight human dynasties of gods?"

"I don't know. Don't ask me. Go and see for yourself. I feel like there is something wrong with my memory. Does this affect my pursuit of the truth about death?"

"It will indeed have an impact, and the impact should be quite large. It may be that the final blow is so close, and that's why."

The Sun-Destroying Demon stopped talking and immediately began to sort out his memories.

He now believes everything Yu Ziqing said, because he is convinced that Yu Ziqing really wants to send him to death.

And the moment Yu Ziqing read his memories and opened his eyes to see him again, he had a feeling that he would definitely die in Yu Ziqing's hands, very, very close.

He doesn't want any factors to affect his ability to touch the truth.

The Sun-Destroying Demon shut himself up, and Yu Ziqing raised his head, feeling a little confused.

In fact, when he first learned about the name of the Shen Dynasty, he knew that if it had nothing to do with gossip, he would rip off his head and play it as a ball.

It's just that all the time, even the records of ancient times in Dadui have only been about the Four Divine Dynasties.

When Yu Ziqing first learned that there was another continent on the other side of the deep sea, he actually guessed whether there were four more continents on the other side.

But at this point, he was very sure that there could not be the Four Gods Dynasty over there.

Back then, Our Lady of the White Sun came from the other side of the deep sea. In her memory, there was no such thing as the four divine dynasties.

The existence of Our Lady of the White Sun can be traced back to the era of gods. If it really existed, it is impossible for him not to know about it.

Yu Ziqing pondered for a moment and looked at the tablet of the Sun-Destroying Demon.

He must keep the condition of the Sun-Destroying Devil from deteriorating and prevent the memory of the Sun-Destroying Devil from disappearing over time.

Therefore, we must give the Sun-Destroying Demon some help, even if he does not take on a new true form, we must allow him to remain in it for a long time.

Just peeking into the memory is like watching an extremely long TV series. If it is to obtain information, the flaw is a bit too big.

He didn't have that much time to look carefully, so many details were destined to be missed.

Some questions still need to be answered more appropriately and quickly by the person himself.

"I think it's better to give you a temporary identity first."

Before the Sun Destroying Devil could say anything, Yu Ziqing continued to add.

"This will be of great help to the final goal."

"Okay." The Sun Destroyer responded directly.

Yu Ziqing glanced towards the east and took the Sun-Destroying Demon back to Dadui first.

Of the twenty-four seats, there are still quite a few vacancies. Originally, he had planned to arrange them for the winter solstice or the Great Cold.

Just thinking of the scene when the Yang Demon was born, Yu Ziqing suddenly understood which position was most suitable for the Sun Destroying Demon.

If the energy of one element is divided into two parts, yin and yang, the boundary is the vernal equinox and the autumnal equinox.

When cold and heat alternate, the boundary between yang and yang is at the autumnal equinox.

This is the beginning of the decline of Yang Qi, the growth of Yin Qi, and the weather is getting colder and colder.

The Yang Demon didn't bring down the cold air, he just absorbed the Yang energy.

The autumnal equinox is the most suitable.

Let the Sun-Destroying Demon temporarily reside in one of the twenty-four solar terms. It has not transformed into its true form, and it is only a temporary residence.

Because Yu Zi clearly understood that the Sun-Destroying Demon was extremely determined and had achieved a great enlightenment.

There was no way he could be fooled by Yu Ziqing and just sit in this position and give up everything else.

Every time he faced the Sun-Destroying Devil, this guy would leave Yu Ziqing speechless.

When did things develop like this? Did Tiger experience such a thing in his time?
Chapter completed!