As Wang Huan expected, the members of the forces who came to attend the Lufeng City banquet were killed by the Spirit Sect, and the forces also understood the matter very well, but the forces who came to attend the Death Sect banquet all pointed the finger at the Death Sect.
After all, members of various forces came to attend the banquet of the Death Gate, and the area where their people were killed was within the territory of the Death Gate. Many forces were very dissatisfied and even sent strong men from various forces to the south of the Evil Valley to ask for an explanation from the Death Gate.
In less than a day, cities from all over the Death Gate came to the Death Gate, and many powerful people from different directions entered the Evil Valley and were gathering in the direction of Lufeng City. When they learned this news, the members of the Death Gate were extremely angry.
"These guys, even though they knew that it was the Spirit Sect's people who framed the Death Sect, they insisted on doing this! If they really had the ability, they would ask the Spirit Sect for an explanation!" Zhang Bao's face was full of anger. Those forces did not dare to offend the Spirit Sect, but were ready to work together to bully the Death Sect.
Seeing Zhang Bao say this, the other 79 members of the Death Sect also showed anger on their faces. However, regarding the actions of the Death Sect members, Wang Huan said seriously, "If you are weak, you will be bullied. Just like now, those forces are also very clear in their hearts that the Spirit Sect is too powerful and they dare not provoke it easily. Our Death Sect just occupied the forces south of the Evil Valley. In contrast, Death Sect is easier to bully. If you want not to be bullied, Death Sect must become stronger."
When members of the Death Sect heard Wang Huan say this, they all clenched their fists tightly. If they were weak, they would be bullied. If they did not want to be bullied, the Death Sect must keep getting stronger! Only by becoming more powerful than other forces can other forces dare not provoke the Death Sect easily.
But at this moment, not far ahead, a space black hole slowly formed and appeared in front of everyone. A thin old man walked out of the broken black hole of the space with the ghost Wang Huan and others had seen before. When he saw the two people in front of him, the eighty members of the Death Sect, Da Zhuang and Fatty, he was shocked. The real trouble came! As long as this ghost appeared, Wang Huan would be confused in his heart. As expected, things were as expected by the members of the Death Sect. Wang Huan was already standing in a daze.
"Young Master! Be more sober. Even if she is Qin Xian'er in your mouth, she is no longer the one you know now. At least, she can't enter you in her memory now! She doesn't even know herself!" Da Zhuang said anxiously.
Da Zhuang was worried about Wang Huan, so he reminded him of this. However, what Da Zhuang said made Wang Huan wake up as if he was in a dream. He suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of excitement and excitement, and said, "Memory! That's right, the main problem appears in memory!"
Rouxue and the dozen Death Sect's Potion Kings were stunned when they heard Wang Huan say this. Rouxue said seriously, "If this is the case, things will be difficult. When she was cleared from her memory, she probably was very young!"
"Only the Saint of Medicine can erase other people's memories, and Xian'er was still very weak at the time. If the memory was erased at that time, it would be quite difficult to recover the memory again. Therefore, Xian'er did not forget me because of the loss of time!" Wang Huan said.
"Brother Huan, if the memory is erased, within three years, if the Saint of the Pharmacy helps her recover her memory, her memory will be lost forever. What's more, she has been around for so many years, and she is no longer the fairy you know."
When Rouxue said this, she felt very sad. Rouxue knew that this sentence might hurt Wang Huan, but she had to say this and let Wang Huan see the facts in front of her clearly. Even though she said this, Wang Huan would start to hate her.
But Rouxue had to do this. Sure enough, after Wang Huan heard this, his eyes turned slightly red, his fists tightly clenched, his face became a little gloomy, and his eyes were full of despair. Wang Huan himself knew very well that this was an unchangeable fact.
He didn't want to believe that all this was true. The fairy he had been looking for was standing in front of him, but she didn't remember him. The farthest distance in the world was not the ends of the world, but he stood in front of her, but she didn't remember him.
Seeing Wang Huan's despairy expression, Rouxue couldn't help but walk to Wang Huan's side. Her hand gently held Wang Huan's hand. At this time, Rouxue was shocked to find that Wang Huan's hand was extremely cold. She felt the coolness from her palm, and Rouxue's eyes turned red.
The ghost and the Bone Saint standing not far away both heard the conversation between Wang Huan and Rouxue clearly. When the Bone Saint saw Wang Huan's eyes staring at the Ghost, he frowned slightly. No one knew what the Bone Saint was thinking at this time.
Ghost was staring at Wang Huan lightly, especially when Rouxue called Wang Huan Brother Huan, there was a trace of turmoil in her heart, but Ghost did not show its face. Suddenly, the Bone Saint said, "Do you think their words are true?"
Seeing the White Bone Saint ask, Ghost didn't say a word, and released a huge momentum on her body. She flipped her palm and held a Chang Jian in her hand. Chang Jian released a huge ancient flame aura. With a light shout, an ancient flame aura attacked Wang Huan and others from Chang Jian.
The Bone Saint did not hesitate when he saw the ghost, and did not even show any mercy. An ancient flame martial art attacked Wang Huan and others. A smile appeared on his face, and the doubts in his heart were eliminated. However, the words of the Bone Saint did not have any effect on the ghost. She was not an ordinary person to achieve such strength. At least she could tell the difference between true and false. The black-haired boy in front of him did not have any impression of the black-haired boy's face. The heart-wrenching expression on his face was not a disguise.
As for why Gui Mei took action, I don’t know what she was thinking. At this critical moment, in front of Wang Huan, a black hole in space suddenly appeared. The destructive ancient flame martial art was instantly swallowed by the black hole.
Seeing the black hole in front of you, Ghost and the Saint of White Bone were shocked, watching the broken black hole in the space in front of you with vigilance. The broken black hole in the space was absorbed into the power of the ancient flame martial arts, and the members of the Death Sect were safe and sound.
Otherwise, the attack aftermath of the Gu Yan martial arts of this Saint-level powerful man would probably be able to kill the members of the fifth-level Ancient Flame War King of Death Sect. This is the huge difference in strength between the Gu Yan War King and the Gu Yan War King. The War King and the War King are not at the same level at all.
A figure appeared in front of Wang Huan and others, and the person who had just resisted the attack of Ghost was Ming Hui, the Lord of Yanxue City. When he saw Ming Hui appearing in front of Wang Huan and others, Ghost snorted coldly and pointed Chang Jian at Ming Hui, saying coldly.
"Lord Yanxue City, I advise you not to take action in the end, otherwise I will destroy your Yanxue City today!" After Gui Mei said this, in the broken black hole in the space behind him, six powerful spiritual scholars in black robes walked out of the black hole.
Feeling the aura released by the six black-robed spiritual sect strongmen in front of him, Wang Huan, Dazhuang, Fatty, and members of the Death Sect couldn't help but take a breath. These six spiritual sect members were all real strongmen, first-level ancient flame war saint!
"Ghost, do you think that only your spiritual sect has the Gu Yan War King? My Yanxue City is not easy to bully!" Ming Hui said lightly. After saying this, Ming Hui waved his hand and a broken black hole appeared in front of him, and five people wearing masks walked out.
These five people wearing masks are also first-level ancient flame war saints. When they saw this scene in front of them, the members of the Death Sect were completely stunned. Is this the real strength of the four major forces in the Evil Valley? There are so many holy-level powerhouses!
Seeing the five first-level ancient flame war saints wearing masks, Ghost said with a gloomy face, "Lord Yanxue City, it seems that he is determined today and wants to be an enemy of my spiritual sect. I want to know, what exactly is he worthy of such a price?"
Seeing the ghost asking, Wang Huan was stunned. He stared at Xiang Minghui in confusion. Yes, what exactly do I have to do to the death of the Yanxue City Lord in front of me? These five first-level ancient flame war saints wearing masks are probably the strongest strength of Yanxue City. Now Yanxue City is about to start a war with the Spirit Sect. Is it just the alliance she mentioned before? No, it is absolutely impossible to be that simple. Many of the allies in Cangling Continent will escape alone in crisis!
It must be because of the other soul in his body. When Wang Huan thought of this, he stared at Xiang Minghui. Through the veil, it seemed that Minghui in front of him was also staring at him. After a while, Minghui said lightly, "He is my benefactor."
Benefactor? Wang Huan frowned slightly. He couldn't remember what kind of kindness he had to the Lord of Yanxue. At this time, Wang Huan was even more sure that it was the work of the other soul in his body. However, when Wang Huan saw Ming Hui say this, he did not continue to ask too much.
After all, Ming Hui didn't say anything about her kindness, and said that she didn't want to say more. Since she didn't say more, Wang Huan didn't ask more. The five first-level ancient flame war saints wearing masks in Yanxue City stared at the six ancient flame war saints in front of them, and they were very alert.
One of the first-level Gu Yan War Saints wearing a mask couldn't help asking, "Miss Minghui, you really decided to be an enemy of the Spirit Sect. These guys in front of you are not easy to mess with, especially the short old man not far away, it seems very dangerous. Is it worth it?"
The other four first-level ancient flame war saints wearing masks all looked at Minghui, as if waiting for Minghui's final reply. Hearing this, Minghui's mouth raised slightly and said lightly, "He is a very important person to me."
When they heard Ming Hui say this, the five first-level ancient flame war saints wearing masks all trembled slightly, staring at Wang Huan in disbelief, as if they were looking at Wang Huan. This was the first time they said this from Miss Ming Hui!
"Miss Minghui, since you have decided that I, the Five Monsters of Manshan, will protect his safety even if I sacrifice my life!" One of the tallest men said seriously in a rough voice.