Li Qingyun murmured and took out three green light spots from the storage space.
Back then, before the Ghost Sea Forest opened for the first time, Li Qingyun and Ren Ren had stopped Yue Yan's plot to save the Sith Ghost Lord in the Oath Mine. At that time, Li Qingyun, through the power of powerful inscriptions, would participate in
The will of the Sith Ghost Lord was completely wiped out, and only these few remaining memory fragments were found in the cave magic weapon.
The cold voice of the system sounded: "Yes, these memory fragments are the memories sealed by the Sith Ghost Lord when he was trying to survive the inner demon tribulation. They are relatively complete and can be broken down by this system to create fuzzy memories.
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At this time, in the barrier created by Ren Hongyuan, the elders of Tianyan Dao, Baimei Dao and Jiugong Dao were closing their eyes tightly, their faces were slightly pale, and they seemed to be fighting some kind of struggle with their own memories.
These elders are at least monks in the Dongzhen Realm. The Dongzhen Realm is a large realm above the Four Symbols Realm. It is divided into three smaller realms: Peeping the Truth, Pure Truth, and Shattering the Truth. These elders can cultivate to this realm.
Their talents are already very powerful on the Holy Meteor Continent, but even so, their youngest is already fifty thousand years old.
Fifty thousand years is still an extremely distant number for Li Qingyun now.
In his previous life, it was rare for a person to live to be over a hundred years old. One hundred years was enough time for people to forget about time and watch the passage of time.
Although the monk's mental power is much stronger than that of ordinary people, he still doesn't have much strength to resist things like time.
Their memories, as their lifespan increases, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of years... become like a surging and vast river, with endless turbid water carrying sediment moving mechanically along the river bed.
The memory of the new year is that insignificant drizzle, falling into the river, can only cause tiny ripples...
Therefore, when the vast majority of monks live to tens of thousands of years, they will master the method of cleaning up their memories. They will choose to forget the dusty memories and forget those contents that have nothing to do with practice anymore, such as the grudges in the mortal period, and the time when they were young and frivolous.
The stupid thing I did... so that this river of memory can collapse forward more smoothly, so that each new day that comes will cause more ripples and more enthusiasm...
Don't let yourself grow old so quickly.
Therefore, "forgetting" is a skill mastered by high-level monks. According to legend, only those who have reached an extraordinary level of spiritual cultivation can successfully survive the inner demon tribulation while preserving all memories.
These elders from the three realms of the wilderness in front of them are forgetting...
"Replace the memories of the elders of the wilderness with fuzzy memories. This operation will cost 30 million genius points or reputation points. Do you want to continue?" the system's voice sounded.
"Keep going." Li Qingyun's answer was as standard as ever.
"Decomposing and replacing..."
Three cyan light spots in Li Qingyun's hand flashed suddenly, and then turned into countless small cyan lights, rushing towards all the elders in front.
Ren Hongyuan raised his eyebrows, but feeling that the power came from Li Qingyun, he put down his guard and allowed the green light to smoothly enter the barrier and stick to the bodies of the elders.
Soon, the frowned brows of the elders relaxed, as if a vacancy had been filled, and it was no longer so painful.
At the same time, all the cyan memory power disappeared at this moment and was absorbed by the elders.
In their minds, they originally had the memory of "Li Qingyun released a divine bird totem and used the power of all living beings to kill five red-clothed palace masters, and later drove away King Anlan".
It became "The King of Anlan is extremely powerful. Five red-clothed palace masters came to rescue the wilderness, but were mercilessly killed. In extreme desperation, the power of all living beings was forced on Li Qingyun for some reason and drove away the King of Anlan."
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Of course, under the leadership of Li Qingyun, these memories are damaged, and the pictures are not clear. However, if someone is interested, they will infer such results based on the damaged memories.
Ren Hongyuan seemed to feel something, turned to look at Li Qingyun, sighed slightly, his eyes full of helplessness.
"Palace Master Ren?" A palace master from the Nine Palaces opened his eyes and whispered: "I have forgotten part of my memory according to Palace Master Ren's suggestion."
Afterwards, more and more palace owners and elders opened their eyes, apparently completing their forgetfulness.
Of course, in their "memory", they were afraid that Tianji Pavilion would learn about the death of the five red palace masters in the wilderness, so they took this step, not to hide any secrets...
Li Qingyun's mouth was filled with mockery. He didn't expect that after driving away King Anlan, the first thing he did was to destroy evidence, and even his own memory would be transformed...
He turned around and cast his gaze to the distant sky, and then to the distant sky. Countless thoughts about the Tianji Pavilion organization came to his mind again...
Although he had seen the dirty things done by these five red palace masters, it was hard to imagine that this organization, which was respected by the entire continent, could be so shameless?
Li Qingyun is not a simple-minded person, he always only believes what he sees.
Whether it is these five red-clothed palace masters who are so dirty, or whether the entire Tianji Pavilion is like this, Li Qingyun decided that he must go to other places to see for himself...
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Outside the wilderness, somewhere in a hidden space, Ren and Qiao Wu were sitting in the astrolabe. In front of them, there was a projection array, clearly showing the scene of the battle between Li Qingyun and King Anlan.
At this time, Ren was being roughly subdued to the ground by Qiao Wu. Obviously, in the battle just now, Huangyu, Jiugongdao, and Li Qingyun were in crisis several times. Ren wanted to rescue them, but in the end they were all saved by Qiao Wu.
He took action and stopped him forcefully.
"The power of all living beings..." Qiao Wu murmured: "It seems that I made a mistake."
"Hahaha..." Ren Ren lay on the ground and said with a proud smile: "As expected of Brother Li, he can even deal with King Anlan."
Qiao Wu smiled bitterly and said, "You seem to be used to this kind of thing?"
Ren Ren was stunned and said: "No, Brother Li, this pervert, has done too many things that surprise me, but every time he does not make people take it for granted, it is an incredible counterattack..."
Qiao Wu's eyes were confused, and he murmured: "Yes, using the body of the Four Elephants to drive away King Anlan, who was granted the title of King Jueqi. If this matter spreads, what kind of chaos will be set off in the five realms of immortals, demons, saints, and spirits?
It’s so turbulent…”
"Hehe, don't worry about what they do..." Ren Ren grabbed Qiao Wu's slim waist from behind and said, "Should we honor our bet..."