"Master, my brain is a little messy now, and I don't remember some things very clearly. It seems that many things are being forgotten. Master, what do you want to know? As long as I remember, I will tell you!"

This new demon spirit called Butt shook his head slightly there. It probably did not lie to the little white fox.

Now its memory seems to be disappearing little by little, perhaps not disappearing, but just being hidden in a deeper subconscious.

It was completely like turning around and reincarnating into a new creature, becoming the demonic slave of the little white fox, and no longer the real person of the Jindan stage Youmu in Qinghua Sect.

This is equivalent to a special reincarnation, just like the little white fox gave it.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, this should be the case. If the demon spirit slave produced in this way can still have their original memories, then how can you truly become a slave?

Its original consciousness will definitely have a sense of rejection of its new identity, and may even be unwilling to commit suicide for slavery.

Since you have become a brand new creature, the memories of your previous life will be slowly rejected by a brand new consciousness and then transformed into a subconscious mind.

So this demon spirit slave in yellow clothes was like a psychedelic dream. The original memory was turning into a bunch of colorful soap bubbles, shattering "pa", and then it seemed that it could not find this memory.

After hearing the words of this demon spirit slave like a yellow-clothed villain, Zhu Lingwu hurriedly shouted to the little white fox, "Little Daji, hurry up and let it tell you everything he remembers, otherwise these memories would have been wasted. I would have known that it would have turned it into my soul! Oh, why didn't I expect that the soul in my body could be replaced by me! What a cunning old fox. If all his memories were gone, it would be a pity!"

Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but touch his nose with some annoyance. After all, it was the memory of a real person in Jindan. Even if there was no other useful thing, even his cultivation experience was very meaningful.

"I know, I know, I will let him tell me everything he is referring to! In addition, the fox is not cunning, you are a cunning old man!"

The little white fox was obviously as surprised as Zhu Lingwu. It was also very excited to think that it could get many wooden spells from Qinghuamen here.

But unexpectedly, all this seemed to be ruined now, and it couldn't help but pick on Zhu Lingwu's words with some annoyance.

"But, tell me all the wood-type spells you remember, and, too, old ghost, what should I ask!"

The little white fox gave an order to the demon spirit slave who looked like a yellow-clad villain over there, but he didn't know what to ask, so he had to turn around and ask Zhu Lingwu again.

Zhu Lingwu touched his nose depressed again, "Oh, it seems that it is a waste to let you eat the soul. I don't know, just ask something you like to ask! If the ability of this butt cannot be revealed in the future, hum, I will never let you create more butts!"

After all, Zhu Lingwu is just a low-level Qi Refiner at the peak of the third level of Qi Refining, and he doesn't know what to ask his butt.

This is like a kindergarten child asking questions to a university doctoral student. What questions can he ask? Many questions are beyond the realm of the problem and can't even be imagined.

"Old ghost, you're too much. It's not my fault. You must come here by yourself! Now, we don't know if we can leave here safely!"

After hearing Zhu Lingwu's complaints, the little white fox couldn't help but responded aggrievedly.

"Okay, okay, we'll shirk responsibility. You can let it say it quickly, otherwise it will forget it all later!"

When Zhu Lingwu saw the aggrieved look in the little white fox, he looked at the demon spirit slave who was spinning around in the air and thinking hard, and couldn't help but say something worried.

Judging from its appearance, it seems that it has forgotten many of the wood-type spells that it originally knew, and it has not been able to speak a spell yet.

Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but why can this demon spirit slave grow in the end?

If it is allowed to practice slowly, what abilities can it cultivate?

Zhu Lingwu thought in his mind, and looked at the demon spirit slave's butt's eyes, and became strange.

"I know, I know, I'm not blamed on this matter, and you have got so many good things, so I don't tell me a little! It's so too much, I'm even more blamed! Humph! Butt, tell me quickly! Don't wait until you forget it all!"

The little white fox still said a little aggrievedly, and it seemed that it had an objection to Zhu Lingwu. This time, Zhu Lingwu got so many things, but he had no intention of giving it any.

But it had no choice but to turn its anger to the demon spirit slave's butt.

Zhu Lingwu heard its complaints, but only acted as if he hadn't heard them. Now he just wanted to give something to the little white fox, and there was no place to hide it.

If a fox is seen by others, it is not a waste of waiting for someone to grab it.

Although ordinary people may not be able to tell that a purse-sized bag would be a storage bag, it doesn’t feel decent if you hang a bag on a fox.

So, without saying that the little white fox over there was a little memory of squeezing the demon spirit's butt, Zhu Lingwu began to sort out his own gains.

In addition to the five colorful sea beads of the mother and four sons, there is Senior Brother Wen's black short spear-like magic weapon, and there are several storage bags.

Zhu Lingwu then opened the storage bag belonging to the Qinghuamen Youmu Real Person.

Of course, it took some effort to open this storage bag. After all, it is a storage bag of Jindan real person, and there are still some restrictions on it.

Fortunately, the original owner of the storage bag is still there, so Zhu Lingwu asked the butt to take back the soul thoughts in the storage bag, which can restore some memory.

The rest is to sacrifice this storage bag. This is not very difficult, but the requirements for spiritual power are higher.

Zhu Lingwu continuously drove his spiritual power into the storage bag, and finally transferred the ownership of the storage bag before his spiritual power was exhausted.

However, to be honest, there is nothing good in the storage bag of Youmu Real Person, it is almost empty. The only thing is that the storage bag of the storage bag of Yumeng Pharmacist is much larger.

If the Qiankun storage bag of Meng Yaoshi is the size of a supermarket, the storage bag of Youmu Real People is as huge as three supermarkets. Even if it is placed on a hill, it is not a problem. The quality is obviously much higher than the top-quality storage bag of Meng Yaoshi, which is considered a top-quality storage bag.

There was nothing good in the storage bag, which disappointed Zhu Lingwu, but it was normal to think about it. In order to impact the Nascent Soul Realm, the Youmu Real Person seemed to have emptied all his foundation, so naturally there would be no good things left behind.

The spirit stones used in this cave are used to arrange arrays, especially those used to arrange them into advanced spirit gathering arrays. Among the high-purity wood systems used, high-level spirit stones are not cheap.

As for other things he has used up and eaten, there should be many.

In this storage bag, Zhu Lingwu saw many empty bottles and jars. Although he didn't know what was originally contained in these bottles, Zhu Lingwu could still feel the rich spiritual power and medicinal fragrance left in the bottle.

So now, there are only some refining materials in this storage bag of unknown materials, and there seem to be some jade slips piled up together.

Zhu Lingwu casually took out a jade slip, which seemed to have the words "Bingwu" written on it, probably to mark the content recorded in it.

Then Zhu Lingwu checked with his soul thoughts. The jade slip recorded a memory record of a place, which should be where the real person Youmu had been.

Zhu Lingwu looked at the jade slip message like a movie picture. This seemed to be the experience of Youmu Real Man in a giant palace.

Many places in this palace are shrouded in various colors, and the Youmu Zhenren walked carefully, but they still triggered some restrictions and encountered many sudden magic attacks. For this reason, the Youmu Zhenren seemed very embarrassed.

In the end, he almost ran out of the giant temple like a life. The last scene recorded in memory information was the plaque on the gate of the giant temple.

This plaque seems to be of jade texture, but it has a colorful luster. The plaque is written in rune-like fish, birds, insects and characters "Yuxu Palace".

Originally, Zhu Lingwu might not be able to recognize these three words, but this is the information recorded by the real person Youmu in the jade slip, so Zhu Lingwu was like using the perspective and consciousness of the real person Youmu, who experienced the actions just now.

Therefore, we can also know based on the information left by the True Man Youmu that the three ancient characters mean the Yuxu Palace.

After reading the information in the jade slip, Zhu Lingwu's powerful soul thoughts were a little tired. After all, this was the jade slip information left by the real-life cultivator of Jindan. He also relived these memories like a real thing, which consumed a lot of energy on the soul thoughts and spiritual consciousness.

If it were an ordinary Qi Refiner, he would have been exhausted and would not be able to read the information recorded in the jade slip at all.

Thanks to Zhu Lingwu, a monster who took over the body of the lich, was able to read the information in the jade slip with the strength of the low-level Qi Refining Stage and the soul thought that was comparable to the Jindan Real Person's level divine consciousness.

Afterwards, although there were many other jade slips in this storage bag, Zhu Lingwu did not dare to find them out for the time being.

Perhaps this is a mysterious place where the Youmu Zhenren has been to. The Yuxu Palace should be a temple in this place. This place should definitely be a legendary ruin or a forbidden area.

Otherwise, this Youmu Zhenren would not have made this person look so embarrassed. The person Youmu Zhenren felt that his strength was not good, so he would record these experiences in the jade slip. When his strength improves in the future, he might try it in that forbidden area.
Chapter completed!