Chapter 4404: Memory traces of the strong

Chen Xiao let out a long breath and almost sat down.

He smiled bitterly and said: "I don't want to either, it's just the ghost of an unknown strong man who died and resented it. I took a look at his past memories, but I didn't know that the God Lord in the other person's memory could actually feel it. Fortunately, , he saved his life without taking action against me.”

When Shiro heard this, he rolled his eyes and said, "Attacking you? Hehe, you are such a strong person, what are you doing with nothing to do? How can you deal with a junior like you who is in the Immortality Realm and has not even survived a calamity? No way. of."

Chen Xiao was a little shocked, but when he thought back, he found that his memory seemed to be confused, and the picture of the Divine Lord was completely gone.

Such a discovery made him feel trembling and horrified.

What kind of great means was required to change his memory without anyone noticing.

Could it be that it was the loss of memory caused by the collapse of that spiritual thought just now.

Chen Xiao could only think like this and comfort himself.

He swallowed his saliva and asked: "Hiro, what kind of powerful person is this God Lord? His supernatural power is so powerful that he can actually affect the monk's memory? This is really unimaginable."

"There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. The terrifying strength of this god master, even if the devil comes in person, is nothing more than this."

Hiro couldn't help but exclaimed, his heart filled with fear.

Although he was well-informed, such an astonishingly strong man, his aura of indomitable strength, and his supreme power to suppress the whole world was shocking. This was the first time he had seen it.

Hearing this, Chen Xiao's frown deepened, "God Lord, Demon God, it is indeed a time of great chaos. The Divine Realm is about to be in chaos. For our human race, it is a huge crisis. I don't know if we can survive this time."

"Hehe, don't worry. Even if the sky falls, there will be tall people who can bear it first. The strength and foundation of the human race are far stronger than what you see."

Hiro said indifferently.

"I'd like to lend you some good advice, Hiro, I hope you're not lying." Chen Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and said.

"Of course, well, don't think blindly. Such extremely powerful people will not take action easily. Once they take action, there will be huge cause and effect and implication. Right now, what you need to do most is to cultivate yourself and become stronger. Refining the power of this ghost core."

Hiro said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Chen Xiao nodded, straightened his eyes, and looked coldly at the core of the ghost in the Void Tower.

However, they saw that the original dark core of the Yin Soul, after being refined for many years by Chen Xiao with the power of Lei Yuan, turned into an off-white color, vaguely exuding a strange fragrance, and there was also a throbbing in the soul.

"So strong, such pure power of the soul."

When Chen Xiao saw it, his eyes lit up, his spirit was lifted, and his soul was extremely relaxed.

Even just taking a breath of this strange fragrance made him feel refreshed and comfortable, and he was able to understand everything. It was so wonderful that it was really a rare treasure.

Hiro chuckled and said: "Yes, this is the essence of the core of the Yin Soul. After fifty years of tempering by you, only the purest power of the Soul is left. You can now refine it, nourish yourself, and strengthen the Soul. ”

Chen Xiao was overjoyed and nodded slightly. Without saying anything, they moved their fingers and said, "Void Tower, rise."

The bronze-colored, extremely heavy Void Tower, as light as nothing, slowly floated up. With a move of his right hand, the tempered Yin Soul Core fell into his hand. He looked at it carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more delighted he became.

Immediately, Shenhun opened his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

Suddenly, an indescribable sense of satisfaction and fullness filled the bottom of my heart, making me feel as if I was in a state of ecstasy.

"Keep your mind and refine it."

Hiro shouted softly.

Chen Xiao's vision became clear, he didn't dare to be negligent, and started refining with all his strength.

Although it is said that the impurities and filth in the core of the Yin Soul have long been refined by the power of thunder, it is after all a magical treasure created by heaven and earth. Chen Xiao wants to refine this core, which is the size of a grain of rice, with his strength. , also very difficult.

So much so that it took several more decades to finally completely refine it, absorb the power of its soul, and feed it back to itself.

In the blink of an eye, another few decades have passed.

To a mortal, it is a world of vicissitudes of life and stars, but to a monk, it is just a blink of an eye.

On this day, Yueyao was refining elixir, leaning against the chair, thinking about something.

"Sister Yueyao, what kind of elixir are you refining again?" Nishang came from outside and came over with a smile.

Yue Yao stood up, stretched a lot, and then said: "It's nothing, they are some simple pills for cultivation. You can take them by yourself and refine them by yourself. You can rest assured. There are also some prepared for your husband."

Hearing her talk about Chen Xiao, Nishang's eyes dimmed and she said, "Sister Yueyao, tell me, he has been in seclusion for more than a hundred years. I don't know what his current condition is."

Yueyao blinked, took Nishang's hand, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, didn't he just summon him last time and let me wait for peace of mind? Just rest assured."

Nishang was a little dissatisfied after hearing this, "Huh, last time? That was all twenty years ago, alas."

After hearing this, Yueyao laughed and joked: "What, Nichang, do you miss him again?"

"Don't you want to?"

"I……"

The two women looked at each other, their infinite sadness and emotions unspoken.

Immediately, Yue Yao sighed softly and said: "This retreat has only lasted for more than a hundred years. It only happened in a blink of an eye. There are still many days to come. There is plenty of time to stay together for a long time. This is not what I am worried about."

Nishang's eyes changed slightly, "Sister Yueyao, are you talking about the recent rumors about the Black Sky Cult?"

Yue Yao looked worried and said: "Yes, there have been a lot of rumors in Ziyun City recently. The Black Sky God Sect seems to have made a big move again. They are attacking from all sides, attacking various forces, big and small. Ziyun City and Zhan Tiancheng is also among them. Due to constant provocation, there are rumors that a powerful Tribulation Immortal has also died in Ziyun City. I don’t know whether it is true or not, alas!”

Nishang was also quite uneasy and said: "Yes, rumors that are difficult to distinguish between true and false are the ones that can shake people's hearts the most."

"The Black Sky God Sect is coming with great force, but now we can stay safely in Ziyun City and live a leisurely life, not because of luck or anything else, but because there are some brave Ziyun City monks who are fighting outside to protect me. Waiting for peace.”

Yueyao said in a deep voice.

Nishang nodded in agreement, "That's right. As the Lord of the Third City, my husband is the Optimus Prime of Ziyun City, so there can't be any mistakes."

But at this moment, a familiar aura came and appeared behind the two women. It silently took the two women into his arms, one on the left and the other on the right. It was quite domineering and did not give the two women a chance to resist.

"Haha, I really want to hear someone talking about me behind my back, right?"

Chen Xiao laughed and said.