Zuo Mo raised his head.

  Shi Fengrong stepped forward, walked to his front, carefully examined for a moment, but her eyebrows suddenly furrowed: "You are the child picked up by the Master?"

  Zuo Mo nodded, saying: "Yes."

  "Can't remember anything from before?"

  Zuo Mo's heart suddenly started racing, blood seemed to rush to his brain, he felt himself trembling, his whole body was involuntarily shaking slightly. He heard his own voice with a tremble: "Yes."

  "Oh." Shi Fengrong nodded and didn't intend to say anything else, turning around to leave.

  Zuo Mo almost subconsciously shouted: "Shifu!"

  Shi Fengrong stopped and looked at him with an unpleasant expression.

  Zuo Mo didn't know where he got the courage from, staring tightly at Shi Feng Rong, his eyes filled with fear and hope: "Disciple's previous memories, not a single bit remained. Disciple's surname is what, first name is what, parents are who, completely ignorant. Every time thinking about it, heart grieving as if dead, please beg Master to point the way!"

  Shi Fengrong looked at Zuo Mo for a long time, shaking her head: "It's better for you to remain ignorant."

  "Please help me get married!"

  Zuo Mo was almost using all his strength.

  Shi Fengrong slightly furrowed her brow and calmly said, "Since you're so eager to know, I'll tell you. If I'm not mistaken, it's possible that you've undergone a makeover, someone has altered your appearance."

  "Regret... " Zuǒ Mò lost his spirit and muttered to himself.

  "As for your previous memories, they should have been erased, and I don't know who has such a deep grudge against you." After finishing, he looked at Zuo Mo with profound meaning: "No matter whether it's changing one's appearance or erasing memories, both require the highest level of cultivation. You'd better just honestly take care of Ling Tian for me."

  Left helpless and stunned, standing still on the spot!

  As he gradually came back to his senses, the sky had darkened and Fourth Mistress had long since left.

  His eyes were dull and lifeless, with a hint of deathly grey in his pupils.

  Change appearance... erase recognition...

  It turns out that one's own memories have been erased, and it turns out that one's own face has been remade by someone else...

  That dream originally...

  Why...

  Why is it like this...

  He hung his head, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, the joints pale. His slender body, like a bamboo pole, swayed in the night air like withered grass, small and weak. The cold misty valley was bitterly cold at night, the damp air heavy, and the chill seeped into Lemo's body, as well as his heart.

  The doubts that had been plaguing him were finally lifted at this moment, but more doubts were placed in front of him.

  Who am I...

  Who did it... The noisy brain suddenly calmed down.

  Zuo Mo raised his head, his eyes like blood-stained, a piece of crimson. He had thought he would be angry, would roar, but he wasn't. His heart was icy cold, so cold it seemed as if there was a third person standing aside, watching with a detached gaze.

  The heart is like an icy lake, beneath its thick frozen surface, a glimpse of the turbulent undercurrent can be seen.

  Fourth Master's words still echoed in his mind, and someone who could be called the ultimate cultivation by Fourth Master was probably thicker than his thigh even if he just plucked a hair from his armpit, let alone trying to provoke him.

  In an instant, everything from the past two years, the sunshine, Linggu... was crushed to smithereens by an invisible giant hand, like a dream!

  It's all gone.

  He relaxed his fingers and stepped into the sea of consciousness where flames danced wildly.

  Pu Yao was still as usual, sitting on a tombstone shrouded in dark clouds, and when he saw Zuo Mo, the corners of his mouth curled up.

  "Hahaha!"

  The sound of maniacal laughter echoed through the sea of consciousness.

  Wei Sheng closely followed Zhang Men and Xin Yan, walking in the rear mountain. The two elders were solemn and silent, walking ahead, and Wei Sheng was also careful, following closely behind. This was a forbidden area within the sect, and the opening spell cast by his master and Xin Yan along the way was not less than twenty times, which showed how strict the precautions were. He had just entered the foundation-building stage, and his willpower was ten times stronger than before, but the pressure emitted by these restrictions still made him feel suffocated.

  I didn't know there was such a powerful place in our school!

  He felt his blood warming up bit by bit, and he was filled with anticipation for the sword cave that was about to arrive!

  They walked for two hours and finally stopped in front of a cave entrance.

  Pei Yuuran and Xin Yan's faces both showed a few points of tension. Pei Yuuran, the sect leader, said seriously: "This Sword Cave was set up by our sect's ancestors to temper the sword intent of our disciples. Only disciples below the Golden Dan stage can enter." His face suddenly revealed a few points of shame: "Our ancestor's magical powers reached the heavens, and opening this Sword Cave requires two Golden Dan stage cultivators to act together. Our sect has declined for a long time, and in the previous generation, there was only one Golden Dan stage cultivator. This Sword Cave hasn't been opened since then. Myself and your Shu uncle and the others tempered our sword intent by ourselves while hunting demons. When we reached the Golden Dan stage, we couldn't enter again. What's inside this Sword Cave, we don't know either. You'll have to explore it yourself."

  Wei Sheng listened very carefully, his expression calm and composed.

  "Take a look at your own disciple, with concern in his eyes: 'Every ten days, we will prepare enough spiritual food for you. Now that your fourth senior sister is back, you don't have to worry about various elixirs either. It's just that the Sword Cave is treacherous, remember your own safety. Originally, you had just built your foundation and your cultivation was still low, and it wasn't suitable for entering the Sword Cave. But your innate talent in swordsmanship is something we've never seen before, so as not to delay you, we discussed and made an exception to let you enter the Sword Cave. If you encounter any danger, you must leave the cave at all times!'"

  The last sentence reminded, Pei Yu Ran couldn't help but raise his voice. The disciple in front of him, with a steady and heavy face, had an astonishing talent that exceeded everyone's expectations. He seemed to be born for sword cultivation, and except for the need to make steady progress in his cultivation, any sword technique in his hands could be mastered extremely quickly.

  Even the strongest Xin Yan was shocked by Wei Ying's progress. They were delighted, but also couldn't help but worry that such a precious jade, if not cultivated well, would be a waste of the ancestors' teachings.

  They thought for a long time and finally decided to open the Sword Cave. Apart from the legend about the Sword Cave, they also hoped that Wei Sheng could practice the complete Empty Sky Sword. The Empty Sky Sword was the most powerful sword technique of their sect and also the signature move of their ancestor, Wu Kong True Person. However, by their generation, they no longer had the complete "Empty Sky Sword Technique". Like Xin Yan's "Ice Dragon Sword Technique", it was created by a senior uncle and not the strongest sword technique of their sect.

  Before that, Luo Li, who had high hopes for him, only practiced empty sword. Who would have thought that the former sword servant of Luo Li actually possessed a more outstanding talent than Luo Li?

  Moreover, although Luo's natural talent was outstanding, his temperament was arrogant and proud. Compared to Wei Sheng who was steady and firm, he fell short.

  Now in their minds, Wei Sheng has become the undisputed leader of all disciples.

  "Disciple understands!" Wei Sheng's expression turned solemn.

  Pei Yu Ran and Xin Yan exchanged a glance, nodded in unison, and simultaneously activated their spiritual power, manipulating the seals.

  Two Golden Core cultivators made their move at the same time, and the momentum was shocking to the extreme! The cloud layer on top of the mountain converged from all directions, and in almost an instant, the small valley was filled with rolling dark clouds, as if it were night. Only the outer wall of the cave could be seen, where countless characters gradually lit up, shining brightly, and the restrictions around also lit up simultaneously. Countless talismans floated in mid-air, as if responding to those characters that pierced through the mountain.

  Feeling a shockwave erupting from the depths of his bones, Wei Sheng's calm and steady gaze seemed to be ignited, invigorated and yearning.

  Pei Yuuran and Xin Yan's faces were serious, and they only heard the two of them shouting in unison: "Open!"

  Character flow conversion, array method variation.

  The cave suddenly became dark and deep, like a void. Wei Sheng, who had long been prepared, did not hesitate at all and plunged in headfirst!

  Until then, Pei Yuanyan and Xin Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief. The two slowly released their magic spells, dispersing the spiritual energy from their hands. The characters on the mountain body and the surrounding arrays gradually dispersed, and the thick clouds above also scattered, allowing sunlight to shine down into the valley once again.

  "Let's go, he still has to walk this road himself." Pei Yuanran sighed.

  "Not bad." Xinyin was stingy with his words.

  In the sea of fire, Zuo Mo sat in front of Pu Yao at a short distance, listening carefully.

  "What is a demon? There are many ways to classify them, but the most important thing is the way of cultivation. Cultivators absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for their own use, cultivating spiritual energy. As for demons, they emphasize moving the primordial spirit to control heaven, mainly cultivating divine consciousness. And as for devils? Those guys are mostly stupid and helpless, all they can do is cultivate themselves, treating themselves as a treasure."

  It seems like you understand but don't really understand.

  "Hmm, these are quite nonsense. Alright, let's get to the practical stuff. Your sword technique isn't bad, using the Geng Jin Qi Meng. However, unfortunately you're not your senior brother, at this speed, it'll probably take at least two or three years.

  Pu Yao suddenly gave a strange smile, revealing half of his scarlet tongue: "However I have a shortcut method, do you want to try it?"

  "Really?" Zuo Mo's eyes lit up, his body slightly leaning forward.

  Pu Yao's eyes narrowed even further, his voice dripping with thick temptation: "That's right, rapid progress! Within a month, you will definitely break through the third layer of the Gengjin Jue."

  "Really?" Zuo Mo was somewhat skeptical, Pu Yao's expression made him feel some bad premonitions.

  "Just try it and you'll know." The Puyou shrugged: "There's no free lunch in the world, if you want to gain power, how can there be no payment?"

  Zuo Mo fell silent.

  Want to find the answer, want to find the person who did it to himself, he needs strength, urgently needs strength! Pu Yao was right, wanting to get power requires paying a price. A small cultivator who hasn't even reached the foundation building stage, what can he rely on to find the answer?

  He had no one else to turn to but Pú Yāo. He still didn't know what Pú Yāo wanted, but did he have a choice?

  Choice is always a problem that only the strong will face.

  Fortunately, Pao Ye was willing to help him. Whatever reason Pao Ye had, he agreed.

  "Good." He stood up.

  The corners of Pao You's thin, knife-like lips curled up again as he chuckled and said, "Ha, what's simpler than a sword technique? Just get chopped a few thousand times and you'll master it!"

  Before his words had even fallen, a snow-white majestic sword intent descended from the sky and effortlessly bisected Zuo Mo's divine sense.

  A heart-wrenching pain, as if his body was being brutally cut in half.

  He was overcome with severe pain and fainted directly!