The future exists in imagination, while the past exists in memory.
So when all traces of a person in this world are erased, and his relatives and friends all choose to forget, he has never appeared in everyone's life.
It seems like a blank space.
Did he really exist at this time?
Perhaps, it still exists, but no one knows it, no one remembers it, and everything is forgotten.
But maybe, if you keep it, it will really dissipate into nothingness, without a name, no past, no future, and nothing.
This is another ability of the gods, the ability to deal with the past.
forget.
At this moment, as Chu Tianqun once again consumed their original power to expand, the fragments of the ancient world of the Yanmiao tribe seemed to have stopped and turned into stillness.
Also frozen were the physical bodies of Chu Tianqun and the figure of Ghost Emperor Mountain falling above them.
The whole world was quiet and frozen. Only Chu Tianqun’s souls, surrounded by divine light, flew out from the center of their eyebrows and became
As the only active existence in the world.
He raised his head and looked around, his expression showing awe.
"Just leave it blank."
Chu Tianqun murmured that this was also the first time in his life that he had used such extreme magic. In his eyes, this world was different from reality.
The sky does not exist, the earth does not exist, and almost everything around it does not exist. The same is true for Ghost Emperor Mountain, everything is nothingness.
It was as if everything the physical body had seen before was false.
There was only a cloud of mist, floating in nothingness, where Xu Qing was before.
Looking at the fog, Chu Tianqun knew that that was where he wanted to go. As long as he could close the memory doors of all those who remembered Xu Qing in the fog and leave this magic blank, he would be successful.
Without hesitation, Chu Tianqun's souls swayed straight towards the fog, submerged in it instantly, and penetrated deep into the fog.
In this endless mist, countless doors appeared in front of Chu Tianqun. These doors were large or small, round or square, with different shapes, some were brand new, some were ancient, and the materials were all different.
They were densely packed and formed a passage.
"This is it!" Chu Tianqun raised his hands and waved suddenly, and the divine light on his soul suddenly burst out, forming a series of channels.
The seal was quickly stamped on the doors in front of it.
Soon, many doors dimmed and became blurred under this seal. Even if some doors did not want to be sealed, they quickly became clear from the blur, but in the end, they still had to dim under the power of the gods.
.
Each door represents a life's memory of Xu Qing.
In this continuous blur, Chutian's group of souls rushed out along the passage at very fast speeds. The divine light spread more and more, and the surrounding doors were sealed one after another.
Seeing that everything was going well, the Chutian crowd showed excitement.
But at this moment, among the many doors, there was a circular door. With the seal of the Chutian group's divine light, it was not blurry at all. Instead, it opened silently after being touched by the divine light.
A bloody eye suddenly appeared behind the door, staring at Chu Tianqun.
At a glance, the entire passage was twisted, and a burst of divine power exploded in an instant. Chu Tianqun's divine soul let out a scream. At the critical moment, his divine soul's right hand exploded directly, forming a bright divine light barrier, and then quickly flew out of this area.
scope.
After arriving at a safe place, he still had palpitations in his eyes.
He knew that those eyes were that of a god.
This is actually the reason why he didn't use this blank magic until the last moment.
This technique affects a wide range. Some people may choose to forget it easily, but some people are unwilling to forget it and will become an obstacle to Chu Tianqun in the future.
At the same time, it is easy to attract the attention of the outside world, making this situation of siege and killing create huge waves.
In addition, it may cause earth-shattering disasters. After all, his understanding of Xu Qing is not very detailed. If he encounters any terrible existence, it will cause a violent backlash for Chu Tianqun.
He can only hope that with his own spiritual origin, even if he remembers that there are terrifying existences among Xu Qing's people, he is not unable to influence them in a short period of time through the power of the divine spirit.
What he needs is not eternal forgetfulness, he only needs no one to remember Xu Qing for this moment when the world is still.
At this moment, he could truly kill Xu Qing here.
"Xu Qing has magical powers after all. It is understandable that there are gods at the Memory Gate. Fortunately, my gods can help me offset it."
"And I don't need to seal all the doors. As long as no more than ten fail, I can severely damage them the moment my magic is completed.
Chu Tianqun looked determined and then continued to rush out, once again emitting divine light to seal the surrounding doors. This time, less than thirty doors were sealed. Suddenly, another door opened with a bang.
The sound of chewing suddenly came from inside.
This sound was like a nightmare, and those who heard it could not help but go crazy, as if their own bodies were being swallowed. Chu Tianqun screamed, and in an instant, a leg self-destructed, turning into divine light to block the rush out.
"It's okay, he has two divine powers, so it's normal to have two divine memory gates!"
Chu Tianqun's body was trembling a little, but he finally rushed out. Fifty doors behind him, a bloody door suddenly opened.
Endless red bursts out from this door.
"How come there is still!!
Chu Tianqun was horrified, and his other leg also exploded, causing a big wave in his mind. Just when he was hesitating whether to continue moving forward, in an instant, there was a crack above him, which opened directly like a door.
The moment the sound of breathing came out from the crack, the souls of Chu Tianqun roared. His eyes widened and he saw an unimaginable huge humanoid body inside the crack. The coercion emanating from it made him miserable again.
He screamed and had to use his last arm to block it.
“The way of heaven!
At this moment, Chu Tianqun's soul only had half of his body left, and no limbs. He glanced at this passage in horror, and now he had only walked less than 10% of the way.
Behind, there is endless.
I couldn't see the details clearly, I could only vaguely see that there seemed to be a huge chair in the deepest part.
"Why are there chairs?"
Chu Tianqun trembled, and he did not dare to move forward.
"There's something wrong with Xu Qing, there's something wrong with him!!
Just when Chu Tianqun's mind was shaking, there was a door in front of him, which opened on its own, and a big bloody hand, blurred and twisted, stretched out from the inside.
Chu Tianqun screamed and his body continued to self-destruct while avoiding it, which completely shocked him and caused a huge storm in his mind.
At this moment, the sound of banging came from countless doors in the passage in front of him. It was the sound of bombarding the door from inside the door!
It was as if the terrifying existence behind those doors smelled the sweetness and went crazy, trying to break through the doors and appear.
Chu Tianqun's souls trembled, and they suddenly turned their heads and tried to escape.
But it was still a step too late, and countless doors opened with a bang.
A shrill scream came from the souls of Chu Tianqun, and they exploded instantly!
The next moment, Chu Tianqun returned to reality, and when a shrill scream came from his mouth, half of his body collapsed. Even the divine light could not stop him. In an instant, only a head was left, which fell to the ground.
His expression was frightened, horrified, and disbelieving, and he continued to collapse amidst the screams.
And the power of stillness before was restored with his return.
Xu Qing's body in mid-air was shaken and he recovered. His face instantly became gloomy. He didn't know what happened. Looking at Chu Tianqun who was screaming with only one head left, a cold light flashed in Xu Qing's eyes. He controlled the Ghost Emperor.
The mountain accelerated towards the Chu Tianqun to suppress it. During the roar, as the Ghost Emperor Mountain descended, the Chu Tianqun let out a sad laugh.
He knew that he was defeated. He had lost the ability to resurrect, lost his vitality, and lost everything. Under the backlash, the doors that had been sealed by the divine magic were restored again. He did not shake the slightest bit.
"Can't you resist, can't you defeat it?" Chu Tianqun's eyes were blurred by this miserable smile, and he suddenly spoke loudly.
"Xu Qing, do you know, in fact, I am just a container. If the robe appears, you will die too."
Xu Qing's eyes narrowed, and the Ghost Emperor Mountain suddenly seemed to be about to fall. But at this moment, Chu Tianqun's withered head and eyebrows suddenly tore open, and a translucent hand that did not belong to him slowly stretched out.
came out.
This hand is snow-white, without any hair, as if made of white jade, full of sacredness, but also full of weirdness. These two perceptions blend together, causing the color of the heaven and earth to change, and the world to tremble.
He waved lightly three times towards Xu Qing, causing three wisps of wind.
"Divinity, this life, long-cherished wish!
A calm and unfamiliar voice, carrying supreme power, echoed from the center of Chu Tianqun's eyebrows. After these three clicks, the hand turned into fly ash and dissipated.
Chu Tianqun's head fell straight down and he was dying.
And those three waving hands unleashed an indescribable power!
The first gust of wind touched Xu Qing's Ghost Emperor Mountain silently.
The Ghost Emperor Mountain roared, and the consumption of transformation was extremely intense at this moment. In just one breath, the power of the demon-transformation rune was completely dissipated, and it disappeared in a blur, revealing Xu Qing who was sitting cross-legged inside.
The second gust of wind blows in my face.
Xu Qing's body trembled, and the drug ban and Ziyue in his body instantly slowed down. As the breath filled the air, his body lost its color and turned into black and white.
Not only was this the case here, the surrounding areas all lost color at this moment, leaving only black and white.
It seems to have become a painting.
Even Xu Qing's body was integrated into the painting at this moment and became the subject of the painting.
A strong life-and-death crisis erupted in Xu Qing's mind, and that frightening feeling made him clearly feel the approach of death.
And after he became the person in the painting, his body withered rapidly. In the blink of an eye, his whole body was reduced to skin and bones, and his vitality began to fade away.
At this moment, the Ghost Emperor Mountain was difficult to form, the drug ban and the Purple Moon were postponed, and his life lamp and everything else became part of this painting. Only the Tiandao Mosasaurus was anxious in the sky and reluctantly made it - a knife fell.
But it was still small after all, and it was too weak to do anything, so it screamed and fell backwards.
And the third gust of wind fell directly on the scroll formed by Xu Qing and fell on him.
It's like pouring water on a picture scroll, and it gradually spreads and turns into ink, slowly blurring.
Xu Qing's body stiffened, and his mind became sluggish at this moment. As he lowered his head with difficulty, he saw his body melting away when the third gust of wind touched and spread.
The jade slip given by his master as a substitute collapsed and shattered, but it still could not prevent his body from becoming stained with ink, and the feeling of death enveloped Xu Qing's mind.
Xu Qing was silent.
All his methods have been used up. This fight does not seem tragic, but in fact the power of divine magic is fully displayed, and life and death are often extremely fragile under this level of magical power.
In fact, being able to deal with him until now and make the other party die together already shows Xu Qing's background.
"Are you going to die?"
Xu Qing murmured in his heart, his consciousness gradually blurring, but just when most of the body in his painting was blurred and quickly dissipated, suddenly a golden light suddenly emitted from his right wrist in the black and white painting.
This golden light continued to shine, becoming more and more intense.
Originally it would not be so bright, but rather hidden, but now in this black and white painting, its color is clearly highlighted, becoming the third color.
As it appeared, the entire scroll suddenly trembled. The golden light quickly spread from Xu Qing's right hand and covered his whole body in the blink of an eye, helping him withstand the third gust of wind waved by the dissipating hand at this most critical moment.
There was a bang, the golden light dimmed, and the painting where Xu Qing was was shattered at this moment. His thin figure stumbled and fell, returning from the painting with blood spurting out.
The dim golden light also dissipated from his body at this moment and returned to his right wrist.
The color was extremely dark, as if it could dissipate at any time. Even if you look closely, you can see numerous dense cracks on the gold wire.
Xu Qing was breathing rapidly. Even though he was seriously injured and extremely weak, he still suddenly lowered his head and looked at his right wrist. His mind was in a state of shock, and his expression was even more confused and incomprehensible.
After a long while, he looked up and stared at Chu Tianqun with a cold look on his face.
At this moment, Chu Tianqun was completely exhausted. When he was dying, he reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at Xu Qing.
"Aren't you dead yet?"
Xu Qing walked towards Chu Tianqun step by step until he reached the head. He could feel that the other party had lost the ability to infinitely resurrect. A chill rose in his tired eyes. He raised his foot and dropped it!