Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Ying Long's eyes became solemn, "Actually, many of her memories may not even be known to her."

"Could it be that someone blocked part of her memory?" A deep thought flashed through Taikoo Mingshe's eyes.

Ying Long said seriously: "That's not all. There are many heavy restrictions on her soul. Even I can't break those restrictions. Moreover, those restrictions seem to protect her, but they also seem to restrict her."

"How is this possible! The restriction that you can't even break...could it belong to His Majesty the Sky Moon God?" In the memory of the Ancient Ming Snake, there seems to be only one Ying Long who can defeat him.

Ying Long shook his head, "It's not him. I remember the aura of Lord Tianyue..."

Yinglong's eyes were majestic, and there was no aura of Lord Tianyue on his body, but there was a trace of Lord Tianyue's aura on Feng Qingran's body.

It was because of this that it didn't smash Feng Qingran into pieces with one claw.

"It's not the Lord Tianyue! Who could that be? Could it be the Emperor of Heaven?" When the Ancient Snake mentioned the Emperor of Heaven, his eyes were immediately filled with resentment.

"He doesn't deserve it!" Ying Long's voice was cold to the bone.

The two giant beasts made no sound and looked at the mirror in front of them again.

Image in the mirror.

Youjiao pounced on Feng Qingran, and when he was about to bite Feng Qingran's head, Feng Qingran quickly stretched his little hand back.

The index and middle fingers were raised up and inserted directly into Youjiao's eyes.

Chirp! ——

The Youjiao screamed in pain and hurriedly moved back, its tail slapping the ground in pain.

With a smile on her lips, Xiaofeng Qingran turned her head and looked at Youjiao.

"You are indeed not a mother!" Xiaofeng Qingran's eyes flashed with cunning.

Roar! ——

Youjiao said coldly: "Feng Qingran! So what if you recognize me? You can't break the things in your memory!"

Xiaofeng Qingran's eyes were bright and alert, and she said in a dangerous tone: "Give me back my mother, or I will kill her!"

"Your mother has died a long time ago! You are just an unwanted child, and your future life will be even more miserable!" Youjiao's eyes were full of gloating.

When Feng Qingran was five years old, her mother died, and she lived a life of dependence on others.

"You're talking nonsense! My mother will always be with me!" Xiaofeng Qingran ran to Youjiao angrily, raised her little fist, and wanted to hit Youjiao, "You stinking snake, give back to my mother!"

Youjiao's tail curled up Xiaofeng Qingran, his eyes were cold, and he met Feng Qingran's cold eyes and said mockingly: "Huh! You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me. In the face of strong strength, any resistance of yours will be ignored." It’s all in vain!”

"Your strength is not as good as Xiaohei or Big Cow!" Xiaofeng said with a milky voice.

You Jiao was surprised. How could Feng Qingran see through this?

A bad premonition surged into Youjiao's heart, and a voice told it that it must eat Feng Qingran immediately.

"Feng Qingran, do you think this is an illusion..." Youjiao was suddenly silenced.

Suddenly, everything seemed to be frozen.

Outside the fantasy world.

The ancient snake asked in confusion: "Why do you want to interfere with the direction of the illusion?"

Yinglong's eyes were cold, "Youjiao has broken the rules of the illusion. If I don't interfere, Youjiao will die in the illusion."

Ancient Snake:? ? ?

The Ancient Snake suspected that there was something wrong with its IQ, and it only saw that Xiaofeng Qingran was the one who suffered.

Ying Long blew into the mirror, and in an instant, everything in the mirror moved forward hundreds of thousands of times.

In a few breaths, Xiaofeng Qingran, wearing a white scarf on her head, knelt in front of a grave and cried heartbrokenly.

Boom! ——

The Youjiao was dying and fell out of the illusion, falling next to the ancient croaking snake.

The Ancient Ming Snake checked the condition of Youjiao and found that Youjiao's cultivation had been drained away.

"Youjiao, do you know your sin?" Yinglong's majestic voice woke Youjiao up.

You Jiao's eyes showed fear, and he lowered his head, "Thank you, sir, for saving my life!"

Ying Long shook his head, "Back off."

The Youjiao trembled and flew away from the clouds.

The Ancient Ming Snake was still confused, "Ying Long, what happened?"

Ying Long said coldly: "Feng Qingran controlled the entire illusion, so when Youjiao wanted to kill her, she discovered it immediately."

"Feng Qingran deliberately angered Youjiao, just to force Youjiao to tell the truth."

I heard Yinglong say this.

The Ancient Ming Snake was still confused, "How could she control everything in the illusion? Even if she retains her memory, she can't do this..."

Yinglong pondered and sighed, "The illusion is a transition between reality and reality. Everything in the illusion is constructed according to Feng Qingran's memory."

"If she had given similar instructions to her memory before entering the illusion, she would have been able to do it." Ying Long obviously did not expect this.

"Did Feng Qingran know the rules of the illusion in advance?" Taikoo Mingshe felt that everything was incredible.

How could anyone give such an order to their own consciousness!

"It is impossible for her to know the rules of the illusion in advance. The illusion was created by me after entering the Shifang Realm. She was the first person to enter the illusion." Yinglong denied.

Ying Long's gaze fell on the mirror, and Xiaofeng Qingran was crying so hard that she was out of breath.

It erased part of Feng Qingran's memory after entering the illusion.

Ying Long's eyes were complex, and it was not a good thing for him to interfere in the illusion without authorization.

But if it doesn't interfere, this test can't be carried out, and both Feng Qingran and the beast will have to stay in the illusion.

Ying Long's eyes darkened, "Ming She, under what circumstances would a person give instructions to his subconscious mind to control all things?"

The Ancient Ming Snake said uncertainly: "I can't think of it, maybe she..."