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Chapter 2243: From today, we are forgotten by the world

"We are also with the past!"

He took a man and a woman, two Xuan Sheng, also jumped into the round tower, chasing the tyrants of the Song Dynasty.

The feet of Feng Yiqin's master need them to cooperate.

This time, it is absolutely necessary to recapture the tyrannical Song Xuansheng.

In this way... The claws of Feng Yiqin, the shadows hidden in the shadows, the bald robes, and the two Xuansheng, jumped into the round tower space.

Inside the tower.

The tyrants of the Song Dynasty Xuansheng fell rapidly.

Even in the fall, he still has no worries, and all fall out of temperament.

"Hey Song, do you think you have escaped?" The bald head screamed.

He followed the claws of Feng Yiqin's master, clenched his fists, locked the tyrants, and prepared to paste his face.

"It's a pity that only a few of you have come in." The front of the tyrant Song Xuansheng turned back and looked a little regretful.

A face of regret, the Song Xuan Sheng, still so handsome.

哗~~

At this time, hundreds of ‘Jianguang’ emerged from the bottom of the tower.

The strange space power that could not be imprisoned was launched.

The entire cylindrical tower is transparent.

Then, all the people in the column tower and the tower disappeared.

The original tower of the Eye of the Flame, leaving only a huge pothole.

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The monk in this area of ​​the moon swallowed.

[Ba Song Xuan Sheng, really is a robbery! 】

This rumor was finally verified today.

In the face of the desperate attack, the tyrant Song Xuansheng safely escaped, and even took away the new Dongfu Tower, which he had just built, before leaving. It is enough to explain the calmness of the tyrannical sect of the Song Dynasty.

The waking monks began to discuss each other.

Some people can't wait to spread this thing through various scientific means or self-cultivation methods.

However, just as everyone took out their mobile phones or read through the instruments and prepared to record the matter on them, their fingers stopped.

"Wait, what is the tyrant?" The fairy of the boy Yan asked first.

"Is it Baoshi Xuansheng?" There was a long road frowning.

"No, it seems to be Yu Yu Xuan Sheng." The demon on the side retorted.

"You have all remembered wrong. I remember being a pregnant prince." A wizard screamed.

The practitioners looked at each other and looked confused.

I looked at each other for about ten seconds.

"Wait, what happened just now?" someone asked.

"Why are we surrounded here?"

"It seems that there was a big battle. It was the battle between the phoenix predecessor and another person in the air. But who is this phoenix predecessor fighting?"

The memory of everyone is getting more and more blurred.

In the distance, the seven-sacred saints who were secretly onlookers frowned. He used to be the owner of the 'Nine Repair Phoenix Knives', so he knew the secrets that some other people didn't know.

"Six repairs, your memory has also been affected?" asked the seven masters.

Six repairs the fairy silently nodded.

"Even if you are affected, it is to erase the 'existence information' from the root."

He looked at the huge phoenix in the void.

At this time, Feng Yiqin master silently floated at high altitude.

"Where am I? Why am I here? What am I doing here?" Feng Yiqin was puzzled.

She wants to scratch her head with her claws.

But when she thought about it, she found that she had no claws.

Originally it should be the position of the claws, but it was empty at the moment, which made her very uncomfortable.

Feng Yiqin was silent for a long while.

"Oh, yes. I have no claws." Feng Yiqin suddenly realized.

After a long while.

Feng Yiqin's main wing waved, opened the door of space, drilled into it, disappeared.

Over the moon, peace has returned.

Before the space where Feng Yiqin’s main player tore was torn, he was slowly recovering and healing.

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Tianhe Su Clan.

Su Shi, who was already bathing, suddenly stopped.

"Book Air..." she muttered in her mouth.

Her brows wrinkled tightly, and quickly smacked the words 'Song Shuhang' on the bathroom wall with her fingers.

However, the text she had just portrayed slowly disappeared after her breath, as if it had been erased by an invisible hand.

"The existence of Book Air is blocked from the root. What kind of plane is he doing?" Bai Long’s sister emerged and came out.

"This book is in a retreat, it should be the white predecessor who triggered the adventure." Su Shi A-six immediately defended Song Shuhang - but her voice is very low, showing very guilty.

Said, she reached out and re-marked the word 'Saihang' on the wall.

These two words are not erased again.

Su Shi’s Afghan nodded with satisfaction and smiled sweetly.

If you can't remember Song Shuhang, then remember ‘Suhang’.

Anyway, whether she read ‘Book Air’ or read ‘Shanghang’, Song Shuhang, who is Wenzhou’s, can’t tell.

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Wenzhou City area.

Song Dad and Song Mama ended their journey and returned temporarily.

The two are going to take a break at home before heading to the next place. Taking advantage of his eldest son, Song Shuhang, before going on holiday, go out and walk.

The couple sat on the sofa intimately and leaned together.

"You said that when the second child was born, does the book fair like it?" Song mother touched her stomach.

But Song’s father gave a slight glimpse: “The second child? Isn’t this our first child?”

Song’s mother also gave a slight glimpse. After a moment she smiled sweetly: “Yes, this is our first child.”

The couple smiled and leaned together.

Not far behind, a stealthy fairy was poked in tears and silently wept.

The book was forgotten by my father and mother.

Fortunately, this time, my sister or younger brother has not yet been born... Otherwise, after Song Dad and Song Mama forget the book, maybe they still want another ‘second child’.

By the time the second child becomes a third child, the status of the book will become more and more.

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Lingdie Island

It’s a little bit of a meal for the father’s name.

Her connection to the ‘Heart Devil’s soft child’ was broken.

Moreover, the memory of the heart magic Yuko is disappearing, and the memories of the predecessors of Song and the white predecessors are also faded together.

[Small black house effect? 】 Yu soft child whispered.

Fortunately, she placed the black skin feathers on the side of the Song predecessors, so that when the Song predecessors and the white predecessors came out from the ‘Heavenly Black House, she could get a fun experience from the black skin Yuko.

"Auntie." Yukoko said: "Today my friend, it is better to forget the fairy."

Lingdie Shengjun has a face: "???"

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at this time.

In a pure white space.

The column of the eyeballs is slowly floating.

All the "one-time flying swords" broken black version were all detonated by the white predecessors, once again blocked the claws of Feng Yiqin.

After the explosion.

The feet of Feng Yiqin’s paws paused, and the bald head robbed the fairy and the two Xuansheng, standing behind the claws.

"Where is this place?" Feng Yiqin's main paws sighed.

She sensed that the connection between herself and the body was cut off.

"This is a corner that has been forgotten by the world." Song Shuhang, a white predecessor, said in a vicissitudes of voice: "Here, you, me, and everyone will be completely forgotten by the world."

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