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Chapter 1287: The ancient power?

He smiled embarrassedly and said, "Suifeng, please joke with me."

Liu Suifeng said seriously: "Brother Xiao Chen, I'm not kidding you. I really don't have my sister. The whole Tiandao Pavilion knows it."

Xiao Chen realized that things were a bit extraordinary and said in a deep voice: "You can change it again."

Liu Suifeng felt that Xiao Chen was a little scary, but he still replied: "I, Liu Suifeng, are the only ones, and I have never had a sister in my memory."

"impossible!"

Xiao Chen said loudly, how is it possible, is the matter of his life at Qingyun Peak just a dream?

"You are not Liu Suifeng, I'll ask others." Xiao Chen's face darkened, and he came to Tiandao Pavilion in the blink of an eye. He met the pavilion master Liu Tianyu in the main hall.

Liu Suifeng said in confusion: "What's wrong with Brother Xiao? Do I really have a sister? When Xinyun comes back, I'll ask carefully, but I really don't remember!"

When he asked his question a little nervously, Liu Tianyu also looked confused, saying that no one knew Liu Ruyue.

How could this be...know Liu Ruyue, and she is very sure.

Such a big case made Xiao Chen a little crazy, and he asked him up and down.

Xiao Chen calmed himself down, flew to the imperial city, and found Ying Yue. Liu Ruyue had experienced adventures with Ying Yue, and should not be forgotten.

As a result, Ying Yue said that she didn't know and had never heard of Liu Ruyue. No wonder, when she first came to the sky, Ying Yue didn't mention Liu Ruyue, and there was no Liu Ruyue in the other party's memory.

Xiao Chen felt lost and found Feng Feixue in the imperial city again. Feng Feixue was extremely happy to see Xiao Chen, but she also said that she had never heard of Liu Ruyue.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

Repressing the pain in his heart, Xiao Chen flew all over the sky, and he found all those who had been involved with Liu Ruyue.

But everyone seemed to have made an agreement, and they all said they had never heard of Liu Ruyue.

Above the ruins of Thunder Cliff, Xiao Chen looked at the endless sea, his head was scattered, and his expression looked extremely tired.

In the fairy ring, Ao Jiao didn't know how to comfort Xiao Chen, because she had never heard of Liu Ruyue!

"Does this world forget you? Only I know you have existed?" Xiao Chen murmured to himself, feeling like he was about to collapse.

I even began to wonder whether this world is real or illusory.

Could it be that it is really a dream?

Xiao Chen fell into deep thought. This kind of thing was a little weird. There was no sign of existence in this world for a living person.

It seemed that she had never existed, but Xiao Chen remembered clearly that he would never forget the pictures in his mind in his life.

No matter it is a thousand or ten thousand years, he will never forget that Liu Ruyue is the person he, Xiao Chen, will protect for the rest of his life.

A sudden flash of inspiration in Xiao Chen's mind, and he remembered something.

Many martial emperors in the Kunlun realm unanimously speculated that in the age of the peak of the martial arts era in ancient times, powerful people broke through the shackles of the martial emperor. However, those powerful people had no deeds passed down.

There is no record on any ancient book, and there are only some vague traces on the top of the Holy Scar Monument.

Apart from this, there were no clues left, which made many martial emperors doubt whether there was a peak above the emperor.

Could it be that Liu Ruyue left this exile land and wiped out all traces of this world like those powerful masters?

But it is impossible. He himself is only comparable to Emperor Wu, so how could Liu Ruyue leave this exiled place?

No matter what, this speculation made Xiao Chen really calm down.

"Have a sweetheart come out."

When Ao Jiao came out, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and tapped it in his eyebrows. He turned his little bits and pieces of himself and Liu Ruyue into his spiritual consciousness and directly entered it into Ao Jiao's sea of ​​consciousness.

Suddenly, in Ao Jiao's mind, scenes of Xiao Chen and Liu Ruyue getting along.

Her face showed a painful look, and sweat kept falling on her forehead. She felt like her memory was tearing apart, and her expression was a little confused.

After the pain, Ao Jiao kept kicking her anger and looked at Xiao Chen and said, "I remembered it, I remembered everything. Liu Ruyue is your lover, the lover you have been guarding by vows."

It was not until this time that Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief. It was not a dream, but this world had forgotten Liu Ruyue.

Ao Jiao felt a little scared: "I was actually wiped out a memory invisibly. What's going on?"

"Go back to Qingyun Peak and let Liu Suifeng recover his memory, and the truth will be revealed!"

Xiao Chen had already guessed something, and even knew why he had not forgotten Liu Ruyue. When he arrived at Qingyun Peak and let Liu Suifeng recover his memory, he could confirm his guess.

Not long after, Xiao Chen, who had calmed down, soon came to Qingyun Peak and found Liu Suifeng again.

"Brother Xiao Chen, what's wrong? Do I really have a sister?" Liu Suifeng asked anxiously. He already knew that Xiao Chen was inquiring about his sister at the Tiandao Pavilion.

But in my memory, no matter what he thought, I just couldn't remember a sister.

Xiao Chen looked solemnly and looked at Liu Suifeng and said, "You really don't remember anything."

"I don't remember, I never remember that I have a sister." Liu Suifeng replied truthfully, a little nervous.

Xiao Chen felt inexplicably hurt, so cruel. No wonder for tens of thousands of years, no clues were left behind by those teleported figures.

Even the lightest people have forgotten their existence, and who can remember it? But after thousands of years, what is left for future generations is only one mystery after another.

"I tell you that your sister is named Liu Ruyue, she is your closest person and my Xiao Chen loves the most."

Xiao Chen reached out and used the same method to simulate the scene of himself and Liu Ruyue through spiritual sense, and then appeared in Liu Suifeng's mind.

Those past events that have been experienced together appear before Liu Suifeng like a movie.

All the past events appeared one by one. Qingyun learned his skills, was drunk and sang, made an appointment to fight Murong Chong, and the final battle between Tiandao Pavilion, Liu Ruyue blocked Song Que's deathly attack for him.

"What's going on, what's going on, these scenes, why am I so familiar with, my sister..."

When Xiao Chen let go of his fingers, Liu Suifeng's face showed a confused and painful expression, and his eyes were full of panic. After a moment, he became extremely painful, and sweat as big as beans fell on his forehead.

Soon he screamed in pain, and the wounds hidden deep in his memory were exposed.

"elder sister!"

Liu Suifeng was like crazy, his eyes were covered in blood, and he let out a painful roar, and finally recalled everything.

The whole person felt relieved, clenched his fists, collapsed to the ground, and kept kicking his anger.

Xiao Chen didn't say anything. Although he was anxious and eager to know the answer, he still let Liu Suifeng stabilize it before talking.

After a long time, Liu Suifeng stood up as if he had changed his body and said, "Brother-in-law, I remembered everything."

A light flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes: "Tell me, what exactly happened."

"About half a year ago, my sister and I were chatting about some happy things in the courtyard. A hole suddenly broke out in the sky, which was extremely terrible. Before I could react, a beam of light fell on my sister."

Xiao Chen was anxious and couldn't help but say, "What's the matter?"

"Then my sister turned into a white dragon, a thousand-foot white dragon. She was filled with a kingly aura. I had no idea what happened. I knelt on the ground and had no resistance at all. I couldn't remember what happened next. My sister seemed to have turned into a white dragon and flew through the hole."

The sky is broken and turns into a dragon and leaves!

Xiao Chen's heart sank. Liu Ruyue's martial soul was remembered correctly, it was just a white dragon.

Bailong, some past events that came deep in his memory emerged. When he first came to Tiandao Pavilion, he was rushed to death by a white dragon storm. The storm contained a sense of love and hate, which made him fall on the brink of being entangled with devils.

He didn't care at the beginning, but now he thought about it, but he was shuddering. Could all this be a coincidence?

According to Liu Suifeng's description, Liu Ruyue seemed to have been summoned away, awakening the bloodline of the dragon clan in her body. She transformed into a dragon, and some top martial arts can do this, but Liu Ruyue's situation is obviously not like this.

It can only be inferred that Liu Ruyue himself has the bloodline of the dragon clan, otherwise she would not be able to transform into a dragon.

In the ancient dragon tomb, Xiao Chen learned from the ancient tomb guard that there were dragon clans outside the exile land.

Before the Dragon Gate was destroyed, the ancestors of the Dragon Gate could even use totem to communicate with the ancient dragon clan, allowing them to strengthen the dragon power of the martial soul in their bodies. Because after the Xiao family signed a blood contract with the Dragon Clan, some of the bloodlines of the Dragon Clan were already circulating in their bodies.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief. At least he could infer that Liu Ruyue should be safe now.

"Suit with the wind, relax and cooperate with me and let me see the pictures you have seen before."

In order to get a more accurate result, Xiao Chen decided to use his spiritual sense to directly invade Liu Suifeng's memory. Xiao Chen did not know this kind of skill. Even if he was extremely mentally powerful, he needed Liu Suifeng's efforts to cooperate.

Liu Suifeng didn't say much and said directly: "How to cooperate, tell me."

Xiao Chen nodded: "It's very simple. My spiritual sense will enter the depths of your sea of ​​consciousness later. You will bring him in and recall the scenes of that day in your mind."

"No problem. Although I remember the events of that day, I can't say it completely. You can see it yourself."

Without further ado, Xiao Chen pointed his finger at the center of his eyebrows, and his spiritual consciousness escaped and penetrated into Liu Suifeng's sea of ​​consciousness.

It can be seen that compared with Xiao Chen, Liu Suifeng's sea of ​​consciousness is much smaller, just like a pond and a vast ocean, with a difference between clouds and mud.
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