According to Sun Heng's memory, they kept repeating their actions, just like marionettes.

"Your body is dead, and your soul is almost completely gone. What remains is just a bunch of memories."

"No, your soul is broken, and your memory should not be complete."

He paused, looked back at the other person, and said, "If you think about it yourself, how many things can you remember from the past?"

The young man's eyes flashed with confusion, and then his face suddenly turned white, and endless fear surged on his cheeks.

Obviously, he understood what he thought of and what he understood!

"My name is Lu Xiu, I am a Yanshi who studied under the Tiangong Sect. My master is Mu Wuxing. We are seven brothers, and I rank third. I am called the most talented person in the Tiangong Sect in thousands of years."

"My senior brother..., my senior sister, junior brother..."

"Um...um..."

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

When Sun Heng relaxed his thoughts, the young man collapsed to the ground, hugging his head with his hands and burst into tears.

At the same time, his body gradually began to become transparent, and disappeared in a moment.

The young man's crying expression gradually became indifferent.

Just like the crowd around you!

"wake up!"

Sun Heng shouted muffled and interrupted his crying: "This is an illusory place I created, which allows the soul to reside. You are not human, not ghost, not ghost, and are you willing to stay?"

The young man slowly looked up, but his eyes were dull. After looking at Sun Heng for a while, he nodded gently: "Thank you for taking in with fellow Taoist."

This sentence seemed to have turned on a switch. Sun Heng was shocked by the sea of ​​consciousness, and everything about the young man in front of him was actually controlled by him.

"Lu Xiu, get up!"

"yes."

Sun Heng tried to ask, "What kind of martial arts are you learning? Can you practice magical powers and secret techniques?"

"The fundamental technique I practice is called "Tiangong Kaiwu". I specialize in the branches of water and wood, but I also understand other categories."

Lu Xiu answered questions and his voice was dull: "There are two magical powers in cultivation, and his body has been transformed and he has also engraved with two secret techniques."

"The magical power of practice is the Thousand Miles of Voice Transmission, the Divine Slaying Sect and Recitation Method, the Thunder Fire Book Burst is engraved on the arms, and the legs are engraved on the Divine Walking Thousand Miles."

"Um……"

Sun Heng nodded silently.

With just one question and one answer, he already knew a lot of things.

At this time, Lu Xiu was completely dead, and all he left behind was his memory.

The memory is not complete, at least the secret magic he learned cannot be repeated.

But even so, it's still amazing!

In other words, from then on, Sun Heng can seize the other party's memory as long as he kills someone.

Even if the other party's soul has not completely disappeared and falls into this illusion, he is unable to resist.

With this method, if you take action unscrupulously, you will definitely not lack the secrets of martial arts!

Of course, there are some limitations.

Just like if a person wants to reveal himself, he is afraid that he will not be able to stop him, and he may destroy the illusion.

This illusion is connected to his soul. If the illusion is damaged, he himself will be injured.

In reality, Sun Heng opened his eyes, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

After advancing to the second level, this magical dream finally began to show its power.

Moreover, this power is far beyond his imagination.

Even, it's a bit weird!

If a person who practices this technique loses control, the consciousness in his mind is very likely to turn against him.

Or, become the inner demon of countless practitioners!

After a long silence, Sun Heng pressed against the unstable distracting thoughts and took out a storage bag with his backhand.

This is Lu Xiu's storage bag, so the method of unblocking the ban has naturally been known to Sun Heng.

After a few tricks, the storage bag will be opened by itself.

Sun Heng reached into it and took out an exquisite flying boat the size of a thumb.

This flying boat is different from the common flying boat. It looks like a long shuttle, with pointed ends at both ends, and dozens of doors and windows are carved in the middle, which are closed up and down, and there is no openness.

This object is called the Dragon Boat in Eight Directions, which is a strange thing that can be evacuated by water. It can change its size and penetrate into a thousand feet of abyss and still escape without any obstacles.

There is a wonderfully-level Qinglong Seven Constellations Water-Resisting Array, divided into three floors and dozens of rooms.

This dragon boat traveling around the world was also made by Lu Xiu himself and was the most precious thing on him.

"Fellow Taoist, the formation has found its rules!"

While contemplating, Xie Kui's voice rang aside: "It's faster than we thought. It's estimated that the formation will be broken in five or six days."

Sun Heng looked up and nodded silently.

…………

Obviously, Xie Kui's prediction was a bit early.

It was not until the seventh day that the formation on the stone tablet slowly opened with the cooperation of the two formation masters.

“Buzz…”

As the clear light flashed, the portal in front of him finally appeared in front of everyone without any restraint.

"I'll do it first!"

Ning Shenyin smiled indifferently and took the lead.

"I'll accompany the fairy."

Xie Kui hurried forward, smiled and reached out and pointed: "Please, Fairy!"

Ning Shenyin didn't care, so he nodded and the two entered the door together.

After a moment, Xie Kui returned from it and nodded to everyone.
Chapter completed!