Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2287: Seal memory

"Fate is an excuse for the weak, and luck is a humility for the strong."

Zhan Ge took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "You are a real strong, strong and strong."

"Thank you." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said: "How about Yaofan?"

"She has a good life. Now she is an important figure in the Demon Royal Family. Even the patriarch has to give her a three-point courtesy." Zhan Ge hesitated.

Seeing this, Ling Xian frowned slightly, and said: "Is it because Demon Fan is in trouble?"

"It's not a demon fan, but a woman named Qingwan." Zhan Ge sighed.

"Sunny night?" Ling Xian's expression changed and said: "What happened to her?"

"After you left, the Uzu sent someone to investigate you, and found out that you and I had a mutual relationship, and also found out that you were in contact with Qingwan."

"I came from a royal family, and under the influence of my ancestors, the Yu family did not embarrass me."

"Qingwan was taken away by the Yu Clan, but he did not die. Instead, he was favored by a big man and accepted as an apprentice." Zhan Ge sighed softly, and stopped talking.

"Taken away by the Yu Clan..." Ling Xian frowned, not expecting that Qingwan would be involved, let alone that Qingwan would switch to someone else's.

This made him both grateful and disappointed.

Fortunately, it was because Qingwan was fine, and the disappointment was because Qingwan had worshipped others as a teacher.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I failed to protect your apprentice." Zhan Ge apologized. ●－Long●－Wind●－Wen●－Learning, w◇ww.cfw￡x.ne■t

"It's not your fault."

Ling Xian shook his head and sighed: "Well, although she switched to someone else's sect, at least, she was fine."

"Sunny Night is not voluntary."

Zhan Ge sighed and said: "The news I found out was that the big man sealed Qingwan's past memories."

"Seal the memory?" Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, and a cold light appeared.

If Qingwan is voluntary, he will not do anything. At best, he will break with Qingwan and have nothing to do with Qingwan.

However, she was sealed with her memory, which is equivalent to being forced by that person, how could he not be angry?

"The girl in Qingwan was very stubborn, and she didn't want to worship that big figure as a teacher. In his anger, that person sealed her memory with a secret method."

Zhan Ge sighed for a long time, and said: "Now she is the closed disciple of that big man, I don't remember you anymore."

"Who is the big man in your mouth?" Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and there was a chill.

"The man's name was Yu Feng, he was a cultivator in the middle of the Holy Realm." Zhan Ge said softly.

"Middle stage of entering the holy realm?" Ling Xian was startled. He originally thought that he could keep the sun and night and seal the existence of her memory. How could he be a short-path person, but he didn't expect to be just a cultivator of the middle stage of holy realm.

At the moment, he smiled and said: "Interestingly, a cultivator in the middle of the Holy Realm, dare to **** my apprentice with me?"

"Yufeng's strength is nothing, but his backing is extremely powerful."

"There is a deity in the Yu clan, who is called the first deity in the world. Even my ancestor of the war clan is not an opponent of this person."

Zhan Ge looked solemn and said: "Yu Feng is his seventh grandson and the only descendant of his bloodline still alive, so he is extremely favored."

"The first **** in the world..." Ling Xianxing narrowed his eyes. He did not expect that there was a **** standing behind Yu Feng, and he was the strongest **** in the world.

Although the gods do not have the power of longevity, they have invincible power. In terms of power alone, they are not inferior to the ancestors.

With his current strength, challenging an invincible **** is undoubtedly looking for death.

"Brother, I know you are angry, but no matter what, you have to be patient." Zhan Ge warned in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, I won't do stupid things, but with this tone, how can I get it." Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, he couldn't provoke the gods, can he not provoke a cultivator in the middle of the Holy Realm?

"Brother, don't be impulsive!"

Zhan Ge's complexion changed, and he said: "It's not difficult to kill Yufeng, but if you kill him, you will provoke the first **** in the world, and provoke the entire universe!"

"If you don't kill him, the Uzbek will let me go?" Ling Xian's eyes are cold. He and the entire main battle group are immortal. How can he be afraid of the Uzbek?

"Well, since you have decided, then I won't say more."

Zhan Ge sighed and said: "In another seven days, it will be the birthday of my ancestor of the war clan. The one who closed his death will not come, but Yu Feng will definitely come."

"Retreat from the dead..." Ling Xian's eyes were shining, and the deadlock meant that he would not come out easily. This was undoubtedly a good opportunity for him.

"Yes, the gods don't have the ability to live forever. Therefore, that person closed the deadlock and wants to live another life." Zhan Ge nodded slightly.

"Understood, is Qingwan's coming?" Ling Xian's eyes were deep, he just wanted to see Qingwan, but didn't want to lift her seal.

She is still alive because of the **** behind Yu Feng. If the memory is restored, the Yu Clan will definitely not let her go.

"Maybe."

Zhan Ge hesitated, and said: "Brother, are you really not thinking about it anymore? Although the one who closed the deadlock, but if you kill his only direct descendant, you will probably break through, even if he doesn't When you leave the customs, the Yuzu will send strong men to chase you down."

"Don't worry, I won't do anything in the battle clan, and I won't show people in my real body." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and the killing was decided.

No matter who it is, whoever robs his disciple will have to pay the price!

"Well, I won't advise you anymore. If you have any needs, just speak up."

Zhan Ge looked at Ling Xian seriously and said, "Although you are a creature in the universe, in my opinion, you will always be my brother."

After hearing this, Ling Xian's heart warmed and said: "Knowing you is a great blessing in my life."

"Haha, come, have a drink!" Zhan Ge laughed loudly, and greeted Ling Xian with the wine.

After drinking for three rounds, Zhan Ge was already drunk and unconscious.

Ling Xian was also a bit drunk, but he was still sober, not as drunk as Zhan Ge.

"Fortunately, I, and even Yin Zhu, let Qingwan become half of the cold moon yin body, otherwise, she is probably already dead." Ling Xian sighed softly, feeling guilty.

It was he who was tired and clear night. Fortunately, she was still alive. If she died, he would never forgive himself in this life.

"Wait for me, one day, I will lift your seal." Ling Xian muttered to himself, a flash of cold light flashed in his star eyes.

...

The war clan is one of the five great royal clans of the Wujiang Continent. There are gods in charge, second only to the monster clan.

Today is the birthday of the ancestors of the war clan. All the powerful forces in the Wujiang Continent send people to celebrate their birthdays.

Even the Yu Clan who dominates the Wujiang Continent is no exception.

Therefore, the people of the war clan were full of voices, and from time to time the people exclaimed in exclamation, and they boiled with birthday gifts.

At this moment, a middle-aged man arrived ~IndoMTL.com~ dressed in a golden robes, heroic and powerful.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

"It's Yufeng! The seventh grandson of the world's first god!"

"So powerful, worthy of being a direct descendant of the gods."

"The blood of the Uzu is already strong, and he is the seventh grandson of the gods, so he is naturally strong."

Everyone exclaimed, all looking at Yu Feng.

The exception is Ling Xian.

He stood in the pavilion, just glanced at Yu Feng, and then moved his gaze behind him.

Or rather, looking at a woman.

She is slim and beautiful like a flower. It is sunny evening.

Compared to the previous year, she has become more beautiful and her strength has reached the eighth level. (To be continued.)