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When I was a child, my memory was erased for no reason. Anyone who heard it felt that there must be something tricky in it.Think about it, a child with no power to restrain a chicken, what can be so important in his memory, and he has to use spells like this without anyone noticing, it seems that the person who did it doesn't want anyone other than him to know or hear anything about it Xun Chen's childhood incident.

Could it be that the little boy Tong saw some important secrets, and it was not easy to kill him, so he chose to erase his memory.

The stories in it can't be figured out and guessed right away.

Xie Zige frowned, met Han Chengxi's gaze and said, "I don't know what kind of secrets are in it, anyway, only Xun Chen himself knows."

Xun Chen's memory has been erased by others, how come he himself knows about it?

Xie Zige's next words cleared up Han Chengxi's doubts.His eyes were up and down, and his tone became slightly dignified: "Compared to saying that Senior Brother Xun's memory was erased, I actually prefer his memory to be sealed by magic."

... Nani?

Han Chengxi's scalp tingled when he heard it.

I always felt like I heard something incredible about Xun Chen.

Xie Zige said slowly: "Senior Brother Sect Master was killed, and Senior Brother Xun was possessed by demons at the scene. It's related to his childhood memories."

After talking about it, another layer of mystery was laid on it, which could not be solved.

Han Chengxi really knelt down to the original author in his heart.

In the past, he thought it was a cool article about revenge and escalation, and slapped the enemy's face all the way, but he was wrong.

Later, he thought it was a harem article about the male protagonist with no lower limit for stallions, blackened and forced to inflate, but now he is wrong again! ! !

He never expected that the original author would bury so many ups and downs and confusing foreshadowing, and he managed to draw out the curiosity and interest in the heart of Han Chengxi, a reader who followed the article.

After thinking about it, Han Chengxi was completely defeated by his curiosity to find out the truth of this huge foreshadowing, so Han Chengxi began to search for clues: "Could it be that the master didn't realize at the time whether Master's memory was sealed or was deliberately erased? "

Xie Zige stopped, glanced at Han Chengxi, and his eyes were full of "You talk a lot." But he still replied patiently: "I can't find it. At that time, Xun Chen's mind was blank, and the brother in charge couldn't see it." Whatever happens, his memory is as pure as a newborn baby."

Han Chengxi rubbed his chin, feeling more and more strange about this matter. The head master couldn't find out how a child without spiritual power had no memory, which shows the profound cultivation of the perpetrator.

Xie Zige seemed very willing to talk to Han Chengxi today. After thinking about it, he added: "The reason why I suspect that he has a problem with his memory is because I hadn't formally joined Hualingfeng's sect when he became a disciple. During the trial, I happened to see Senior Brother Xun at that time... his clothes were covered in blood."

The hand touching his chin froze while thinking, and Han Chengxi froze for a moment, extremely shocked.

Damn big news! ! !

#年□□What is the reason why the Lord worshiped the door but was covered in blood? #

The doubts that were originally like smog are now condensed into a solid and thick ice surface, and the mystery of memory is even more difficult to solve.Han Chengxi only felt that he had fallen into a deep pit!

Come on, as a stallion with no integrity, what kind of suspenseful foreshadowing did you make to make it so complicated! ! !

Han Chengxi still asked, although he didn't expect to have a correct answer: "The head of the sect accepted Master as his disciple, don't you know why Master was covered in blood at that time?"

Xie Zige shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Han Chengxi scratched his hair, feeling a little irritable.

Speaking of this, Xie Zige gave a general idea of ​​what he knew, and he couldn't find anything if he continued to ask.Han Chengxi always felt that some important clue was left behind, which flashed vaguely in his mind and disappeared in a flash.

I was so anxious that I scratched my head and scratched my head!

Xie Zige lowered his eyes and said, "Why, only now do you know you care about your master?"

He said this in a flat tone without any emotion. Han Chengxi heard something else, and even a thick-skinned person was a little spicy. He covered his mouth to hide his cough, and said slowly, "...Sorry."

Xie Zige snorted coldly: "I'm not the one you should be sorry for, I never owe you anything."

Han Chengxi smiled: "Thank you for trusting me. I didn't do anything to trust Master."

Hua Lingfeng's disciples, including those monks, believed that he had harmed Xun Chen, and it was extremely uncomfortable to bear the blame, but it was useless to say it. People like Xie Zige who were only close to Xun Chen could help him. It was already the surprise of the surprise, the surprise of the surprise.

Xie Zige: "I don't trust you, but I don't doubt you either."

Yeah.Han Chengxi said helplessly: "Then can I tell you about the head of Hua Lingfeng?

Xie Zige looked at him and raised his eyebrows lightly: "Don't want to be that?"

Under Xie Zige's cold gaze, Han Chengxi nodded with difficulty: "Yeah."

Xie Zige said: "Then who do you want to be the head, me?"

Does this have anything to do with it!

Han Chengxi said sincerely: "It is absolutely impossible for me to become the head of a peak with my ability."

Xie Zige's behavior is really puzzling. He insisted on letting him be the head, regardless of the dissatisfaction and anger of his brothers and sisters, and he was still willing to talk with him until now. It is unscientific, unscientific at all.

Han Chengxi suspected that Xie Zige's brain was broken.It belongs to the more serious brain damage.

"That's right." Xie Zige raised his eyelids: "From now on, you should practice hard, and the head of the sect must have the ability to be the head of the sect. I plan that Hua Lingfeng will not accept disciples within five years, and will recruit again after five years."

"...Hey!" This simply didn't take his resignation seriously!

Xie Zige didn't say hello, just tiptoed, raised his sword and flew up to the branches with a few dead leaves not far away, but in the blink of an eye, he quickly disappeared among the dead trees, lifeless rotting branches and leaves.

"..."

Han Chengxi was speechless.

Your qinggong is good, I can't fly you!

Negotiations failed.

This matter can only be put on hold for the time being. What Han Chengxi is worried about is how to escape from the male lead's claws when he is reborn and turned into a black man five years later.Even if he tried his best, he might not be able to avoid Xun Chen's revenge on him.

Does his explanation help?

From the perspective of God, he has seen clearly Xun Chen's suspicious nature after being blackened, he is double-faced, the more friendly and kind he is when he smiles at you on the surface, the darker he is inwardly. He thinks how to make you die in pain. In one way, if he wanted to explain, he might just be seen as making excuses.

Sorry.Han Chengxi only prayed that Master, who was as gentle as water and warm as jade, would be returned soon.But this is simply an impossible luxury.The chances of surviving are almost zero.Think about it, the male protagonist who wants to dominate the Three Realms in the future wants to kill anyone, even if you go to the vicissitudes of life or another world isolated from the world, there will be a way to find you and kill you.

Han Chengxi still hoped that he could escape for a while by virtue of his strength.What should I do if I don’t have enough strength now? Let’s practice.

His current golden fingers are also extremely thick. There are two elixirs for improving cultivation that are rewarded by the system, as well as the guidance of the mysterious old man. The blood and remnant soul of the ancient nine-tailed demon fox flowed in his bones. , should be able to escape.

Under the male lead, he had no choice but to run away.

Han Chengxi immediately closed himself in the room in the afternoon, first swallowed the two pills, the power was astonishing, the surging and thick spiritual energy enveloped the limbs and bones, and at the same time, it brought heart-piercing, heart-breaking pain.

This fucking side effect is like torture.

Han Chengxi could only bear it.

Time flies, time flies.

Five years later.

Forgive him, Han Chengxi, a poor Chinese, can only use these two clichéd but very appropriate words to describe the present.

Having just finished training, Han Chengxi was kowtowing sunflower seeds leisurely in the room.There was a sudden knocking sound from outside the door, and Xie Zige's voice came from far away: "Are you here?"

Han Chengxi was taken aback for a moment, and immediately reacted, stood up from the chair, and immediately ran to open the door.

The reason why he was stunned for a moment was because Xie Zige had only come to him five times in the past five years, and he did not speak more than ten sentences.

If you come to him this time, you must have something to talk about!

The man outside the door was still wearing a white shirt and black boots, with a cold face, no emotion between his brows and eyes, his hands crossed his chest, and a sword in one hand.

Based on the principle that customers are like gods, Han Chengxi spread out the melon seeds in his palm and said in a friendly way: "A rare guest, do you want to eat melon seeds?"

"..." The corners of Xie Zige's mouth twitched indistinctly, and he stepped into the room without wanting to answer.

Han Chengxi closed the door, followed behind him, poured another cup of tea wisely, handed it to Xie Zige, and asked first, "Master Xie has something important to come in person."

Xie Zige took the teacup and put it aside, looking at Han Chengxi complicatedly.

Time is always passing fast, Han Chengxi is still young now, the contours of his face are as tough as a knife, his eyes always reveal a little bit of coldness, his figure is tall and slender, his thin lips are tightly pursed, and he seems to be ruthless.

He seemed to casually say: "I have been here a few times before, and your cultivation is always higher than my last time. I didn't expect that you have reached the middle stage of Jindan now, and your bones are so good that you are now."

Han Chengxi naturally understood that there was something in Xie Zige's words.

He also wants to cultivate slowly!

However, time is not forgiving, today becomes the past but it will take a while, the protagonist's return is already counting down in seconds, now he will not become stronger, the future will only be torn to pieces!

For the past five years, he has practiced hard during the day, and practiced under the strict guidance of the old man when he slept at night. Except for the two system pills, his current cultivation level has been rapidly improved by Han Chengxi's hard work.

"...uh" Han Chengxi smirked: "Thank you for the compliment."

Xie Zige picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said with a smile, "Five years have passed, please trouble the head to deal with the matter of recruiting new students."