Poison Sect.

In a conference hall.

The elders looked at Zhang Yi in awe.

"Sect Master Zhang, it's time for you to come here this time."

I feel happy when I am full of spring breeze.

"oh?

How do you say this?"

Zhang Yi was slightly stunned.

"The Jiang family is too bullying. We are discussing going to Tianfei. I never thought you would come at this time."

Mo Ni said with a smile.

"Haha, our Tianzhu welcomes your sect at any time."

Zhang Yi smiled, then said with a serious expression: "I came here this time to go to the bottom of the cliff of regret."

What?

As soon as this said, the smile on Mo Ni's face gradually disappeared, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Sect Master Zhang, are you kidding, are you?

You should be very clear about how dangerous it is below.”

"I am no longer the same as before. The danger below is just like playing house to me."

Zhang Yi smiled unanimously.

Mo Ni looked at Zhang Yi in surprise, trying to understand Zhang Yi, but then he realized that Zhang Yi could not even see through him.

In three years, Zhang Yi had already reached a point where he was not as good as him.

After a long time, Mo Ni's expression was serious and said in a deep voice: "I'm not to hide it. Some time ago, the seal of the cliff of regret disappeared..." "What?

What's going on?"

Zhang Yi was shocked.

He vaguely remembered that the seal was imposed on the cliff of Repentance, or the seal that Brother Chen Shun personally used the bloodthirsty knife to apply.

Why did it disappear suddenly?

According to Mo Ni, they were not very clear.

I thought that if the seal disappeared, the strange beasts below would come out to harm the world.

In fact, the Poison Sect sent many disciples to guard the Repent Cliff, but never saw those strange beasts running out.

"Go and take me to see!"

Zhang Yi was very anxious.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yi and the others went to the Cliff of Repentance.

On the way, Tong Xiaoyao couldn't help asking: "Brother Zhang Yi, what are you going to do under the cliff?"

As soon as this statement was spoken, all the elders looked at each other, wanting to know what Zhang Yi was going to do under the cliff.

"I'm going to a place."

Zhang Yi's answer was ambiguous.

Seeing Zhang Yi unwilling to say more, the elders looked disappointed.

Soon, Zhang Yi and the others came to the Cliff of Regret.

As expected, the seal arranged by Brother Chen Shun had disappeared.

Zhang Yi came to the edge of the cliff, looked down at his feet, and saw clouds and mist, unable to see the bottom.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about me, I'm going to go down."

Zhang Yi looked back at everyone.

"What about me?"

Dongfang Bing looked at Zhang Yi with a gaze.

"Where you come from, go back!"

Zhang Yi had no time to take care of Dongfang Bing, so he looked at Mo Ni: "Master Mo, please send my friend back, please..." "Okay, I will!"

Mo Ni agreed readily.

Zhang Yi stopped hesitating, jumped and jumped under the cliff... "Ah, you can't ignore me!"

Dongfang Bing was a little anxious and wanted to jump down as he acted.

Tong Xiaoyao was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and grabbed her with one hand.

…………Whoo! The things in front of Zhang Yi flashed quickly, and a strong sound of wind came from his ears.

In just a moment, he had arrived at the bottom of the cliff, followed the memory in front of him, and came to the other side of the Yellow Spring, jumped over the Naihe Bridge, walked through the Gate of Hell, and finally arrived at the Grave of God.

Fortunately, the passage did not block the collapse of that year.

As he walked, he came to the place where the four ferocious beasts were imprisoned.

At the end of this place is the bronze door.

Zhang Yi's heart became more and more urgent. He speeded up his pace. Unexpectedly, with a whoosh, a figure flashed in front of him... Damn! Am I dazzled?

Could it be a hell, right?

As soon as this thought came out, Zhang Yi looked around and still didn't see the figure before, but felt a faint aura.

strangeness.

How come there are people here?

A sneer appeared on the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth, and his figure flashed repeatedly, and in an instant it appeared in a dark corner. Then he grabbed it forward suddenly, as if even the space became a little rippling.

Swish! Unexpectedly, a cold light lit up strangely.

A figure jumped out of the dark corner and slashed at Zhang Yi with a big knife in his hand.

Zhang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he flashed sideways. The big knife slashed from him. With a bang, even the ground trembled violently.

His fist came out like a dragon and blasted hard at the figure.

Bang! The figure blocked the sword across the chest, and the fist power also hit the sword, which made the figure stagger back more than ten steps.

Zhang Yi looked up and was stunned.

No?

Could it be that I was dazzled?

This figure is actually Zhang Chenshun! That's right! It's Zhang Chenshun! After a brief moment of stagnation, Zhang Yi came to his senses and asked in surprise: "Brother Chenshun, why are you here?"

Zhang Chenshun had no expression on his face and his eyes were unconscious. He seemed to have not listened to Zhang Yi's words at all, and slashed him with a bloodthirsty knife.

Damn! What's going on?

Zhang Yi was so scared that the figure flashed, and he almost avoided one slash after another.

"Brother Chenshun, calm down, don't you recognize me anymore?"

"Hey! You don't have to kill me, right?"

"..." No matter what Zhang Yi said, Zhang Chenshun was like being possessed, slashing him repeatedly, without any mercy.

"He has lost his subjective consciousness!"

Just when Zhang Yi was helpless, Senior Shenlong's voice resounded in his mind.

What?

Losing subjective consciousness?

Why is this happening?

"Zhang Qiudao's soul was destroyed, which affected him..." Senior Shenlong sighed slightly.

"I see."

After hearing this, Zhang Yi felt a little sad.

The next moment, his eyes turned cold, he jumped back and kicked Zhang Chenshun hard on the lower abdomen.

Bang! Zhang Chenshun groaned, and flew backwards and fell to the ground.

Zhang Yi tilted his toes repeatedly, and suddenly came to Zhang Chenshun's face and pointed his finger at his eyebrows.

In an instant, Zhang Chenshun's whole body was stiff. With a clang, the bloodthirsty knife in his hand fell to the ground, and his whole body seemed to be acupunctured, without moving.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yi took his hand back.

Zhang Chenshun trembled all over, lowered his head, and remained motionless like a fool.

According to the information he had, Zhang Chenshun had a sense of Zhang Qiudao's residual soul in his mind. As Zhang Qiudao's original soul was destroyed, it affected Zhang Chenshun himself, causing him to lose his subjective consciousness, and even like before, he lost it.

Some memories are like walking dead who has lost their souls.

If you want to return to normal, others can't help at all. You can only rely on Zhang Chenshun himself to find the lost memories... "Strange, why is Brother Chenshun here?"

Zhang Yi looked at the dazed Zhang Chenshun calmly, held his chin with his hands, and his expression fell into deep thought.

Wait! What is that?

He inadvertently glanced at Zhang Chenshun, and suddenly saw Zhang Chenshun wearing a pitch-black bracelet on his wrist.
Chapter completed!