Baidi City, the Nangong family's residence.

Mo Yu walked back and forth in the yard, with a bit of unconcealed anxiety in his expression.

With a creaking sound, Shui Yunhua pushed the door out and walked out of the road in a hurry: "How?"

The Shui Yunhua did not open her mouth, but her frown slightly could explain a lot.

Mo Yu's heart sank, but on the surface, he returned to calm. "No matter what the situation is, you can bear it, as it is."

"I have checked that Qin Qing'er's memory is not simply erased, but..." She paused slightly, "and the soul carrying the memory was removed by someone."

"This method is extremely difficult to use, and the effect is amazing. Unless the missing soul can be retrieved, her memory will never be restored."

Bang-

The blue stone slab under Mo Yu's foot instantly turned into powder.

"Don't do it..."

Mo Yu raised his hand, "It's okay. Since I'm back, I won't let her suffer any sins anymore. No matter who does these things, they will have to pay the price!"

When he finished speaking, he took a breath and stepped open the door.

Looking at his back, a trace of confusion flashed in Shui Yunhua's eyes, but it quickly disappeared, with only an envy that could not be concealed.

yes.

There are more than a billion women in this world. It is so difficult to find someone who can rely on and be worthy of relying on. Even after experiencing hardships, it can still be said that she is the luckyest woman in this world!

Qin Qing'er was on the round stool, looking blankly at the front, looking distracted. When she heard the sound of the door pushing open, she seemed to be frightened, and subconsciously pressed her chest with her hands, and her pretty face turned slightly white.

Mo Yu's heart twitched, but his expression became more gentle. He paused for a moment and said softly: "Qing'er, are you still used to living?"

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." Qin Qing'er stood up and bowed with a respectful voice.

Mo Yu was slightly stunned and then smiled, "That's good. You have some things to deal with. I will come to see you again if I have time."

Seeing him turn and leave, Qin Qing'er wanted to speak but stopped.

Mo Yucha stopped at this time and said without looking back: "Don't worry, the Qinjia has been taken out of the Buddha's Kingdom, and you will soon see them again."

When he finished speaking, he pushed the door open and left.

Seeing his back disappear, Qin Qing'er felt a little sad and breathless. She was overwhelmed with an unprecedented heartache.

I clearly feel very familiar with him, but I already know why he still maintains this indifference that keeps people from being far away from others.

Qin Qing'er questioned herself in pain. She slowly squatted down with her knees, and tears flowed out... But there was only blank in her memory!

...

Mo Yu looked up and drank the wine in the jar in one breath. He raised his hand and threw the empty jar out. With a "bang", he smashed it into pieces and breathed out a long breath.

"Junior brother, it's understandable that my brother and sister can't adapt for a while. Just give her more time and don't feel depressed." Xun Zhao comforted her, but just frowned slightly, indicating that he was not relaxed.

Mo Yu shook her head, "Senior brother is worried too much. Qing'er will suffer this disaster, all because of me. Now that she has lost her memory, I can't even feel pity for me, so how can I have other thoughts?"

"Okay!" Xunliang laughed, "I knew that my junior brother is not such a narrow-minded person. You and my brother are now reunited, so you should drink!"

"Senior Brother Xunliang speaks, I should obey it!" Mo Yu laughed and took the wine jar, slapped it with one hand, and met the two of them, slapped it all over!

"Happy!" Mo Yu whispered, "Two senior brothers, please wait here. I will go to the Barbarian Holy Sect and my rank. Whether I can find a way to restore Qing'er's memory, they will have to pay the price for their original behavior!"

The words fell and took a step forward, and the figure disappeared.

Xun Zhao put down the wine jar and sighed, "I hope my junior brother will gain something on this trip."

...

The Barbaric Holy Sect was filled with sorrow, and all the monks under the sect had pale faces.

Mo Yu returned, and a battle in the Buddhist sect made his reputation spread throughout Xuanhuang!

Step 4, he has achieved the fourth step...

This existence is beyond human capacity!

In just a short time, countless sect monks left quietly and never came back.

Most of the remaining people are lucky in their hearts.

But this is just because they didn't know what happened about Qin Qing'er.

In the secret room, the old ancestor of the wilderness sat cross-legged, and a group of powerful people from the sect below.

"Have all the seeds of the sect left?"

"Yes, ancestor, they have left with proper arrangements, and no one will know their identity." A monk spoke solemnly.

The old man in the wild nodded, "That's good." He glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "I know that some of you are unwilling to accept it, but no matter how unwilling it, they must hold it in your heart. Only when you and I die, Mo Yu can vent the hatred in my heart, and my sect has hope of inheritance."

"A thousand years, ten thousand years, ten thousand years, even a million years, as long as Mo Yu leaves or dies, the seeds of my barbaric holy sect can sprout and take root again, and will eventually recover."

"Remember, I, you, and most of the disciples who are still ignorant of the truth, must protect them with their own death!"

"We are obeying the will of the ancestor, and we will die without regrets!"

The wild ancestor closed his eyes and waved tiredly, signaling them to leave.

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly widened. In the corner of the secret room, a wind chime was automatically without wind, making a "ding" sound.

"He's here!"

Although many powerful men from the Barbarian Holy Sect below were ready to die, they still couldn't help but show fear in their eyes.

boom--

The terrifying aura was like a sea of ​​stars, causing endless waves and crashing heavily. The ground burst directly, and countless cracks spread wildly, like invisible claws, which kept penetrated into the depths of the earth.

The secret room ban collapsed like paper, and the body of the Barbarian Ancestor and others broke down. The next moment, they were imprisoned and slowly raised from the underground.

Mo Yu stood in the air, his black hair was stirring behind him, his cold face was not at all emotionally fluctuating, and his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

Its power is like a demon!

"Mo Yu, don't think about it. Find a way to restore Qin Qing'er's memory. Even if you kill everyone in the Saint Sect of the Barbarian Sword, it's impossible!" The Old Ancestor of the Barbarian Sword roared, "I just regret it. I'm too kind and ruthless all these years. I know that Zhou Tong has the intention to occupy her, but I have never allowed it!"

"Hehe, if I had known today, I would have made her my wilderness holy sect..."

Mo Yu raised his hand and held his five fingers with his fingers. What the ancestor of the wilderness said was interrupted. His body flew over uncontrollably and he grabbed his head!

boom--

The unparalleled divine thoughts rushed into his soul, looking through his memories in the most fierce and ruthless way.

The old ancestor of the wilderness turned pale, his mouth and nose were in turmoil, and his robe was quickly wet, and his face was extremely ferocious due to pain.

After a long time, Mo Yu let go, his body fell down like noodles, panting, but he still did not die.

As he said, there was no gain in the matter of extracting Qin Qing'er's soul carrying the memory.

Mo Yu frowned and suddenly spoke, "You deliberately angered me because you want to die, but I will never let you do it... Well, no, you did it on purpose."

The two intentions have completely different meanings.

Mo Yu finally figured out this old immortal behavior.

He deliberately spoke up and was not asking for a quick death, but wanted to be tortured by him, which was to vent his hatred and murderous intent.

In this way, the arrangements he made have hope of preservation.

Since I thought of these, Mo Yu naturally couldn't, so that the Savage Ancestor would do it.

His mouth slightly raised, his eyes were cold and cold, "You should have sent out the seeds that continue the sect's inheritance before. Don't worry, I will be very patient and dig them out one by one and crush them into pieces. You won't say it, you won't even say it even if you die, and there is no such thing in my memory, but I believe that there will always be someone in the Barbarian Holy Sect knows about it."

"You must believe that I have patience and very patient!"
Chapter completed!