Tanzhu Buddha sect, there are endless spirit birds among lush green mountains, and the breeze points to the surface. A red sun peeped out half of his face from the distant treetops.

Lu Xiaotian's body was surrounded by a faint aura, which isolated all the peeping sight and divine consciousness outside.

With the spread of mana around, this layer of light also expanded with the outside. It didn't stop until it reached a hundred miles away.

Lu Xiaotian looked around. Although the place of house arrest was only hundreds of miles away, no one's divine sense could avoid him if he wanted to come in within such a narrow distance. However, if Kong Ming and Kong e entered here, it would be a trouble for him to do next. Under such a prohibition, Kongming and KONE, even if they come, will not enter his prohibition without permission.

After finishing this, Lu Xiaotian stretched out his fingers to the void, and the mana condensed like a thread and twined in the air. If a ghost draws a peach charm, it looks crooked and has no rules. A moment later, an amber ball was formed. The inside of the ball was like a flash of light. It was the situation when Xiang Hua first met Xiang Hua in the Changning palace of Xiang state.

Until later, Xiang Hua had some experiences in Xiang country, but these experiences were only part of them. After all, Lu Xiaotian's contact with Xiang Hua was limited, and it was impossible to carve all Xiang Hua's experiences into this sphere.

The ball crossed the void from the secret place of lingxu and encountered a space storm.

After condensing such a round ball, the magic power like silk and wisps was formed in front of Lu Xiaotian, with the twinkling of spirit. These silver symbols are like a trickle in a stream, flowing slowly around Lu Xiaotian.

"Open heart to see the elder!" outside the prohibition, Xiang Hua's voice came.

"It seems that your martial uncles can't help it." Lu Xiaotian heard the corner of his mouth. Over the past few days, he has been unable to recover from his injury and refused to teach Xiang Hua further skills. Kongming and KONE are anxious in their hearts. Several urges were fruitless.

It is estimated that Xiang Hua's patience will be almost exhausted when he is sent here this time. But over the past few days, Lu Xiaotian is not honestly recovering from his injury.

"Several martial uncles, martial uncles have their own considerations," Xiang Hua said.

"Come in," said Lu Xiaotian, opening a hole in the prohibition.

Xiang Hua did not hesitate. Since the last incident of jietianshi, Lu Xiaotian had a big fight with the five great monks of the Buddha sect, the relationship between the two sides has deteriorated a lot. It's understandable that Lu Xiaotian put another ban on this place of house arrest.

"Elder Lu, I came here at the order of my martial uncle. I hope you can teach me the skills." Xiang Hua leaned over and saluted Lu Xiaotian.

"Let's not mention the teaching of Kung Fu. I'll let you in today. There's another thing," Lu Xiaotian said.

"Please show me," Xiang Hua said respectfully.

"Do you want to restore your previous memory?"

Xiang Hua smelled that his body was stiff and his eyes looked indescribable, "but can the elder help the younger generation restore their memory?"

"It's worth a try, but whether you are willing or not depends on yourself. I'm not reluctant." Lu Xiaotian nodded and used this soul returning mantra to consume divine knowledge. In addition, the cultivation methods of both sides can't be excluded. There is no doubt that Xiang Hua is the most suitable candidate among many old memories that have lost their memory. His major skill is the seven level floating slaughter taught by him. In addition to Xiang Hua, the other is Xiang Qingcheng. It's not so easy for Yu Xiaoqiao.

If it can help Xiang Hua recover his memory, he may consider trying others in the future. After practicing this secret skill, Lu Xiaotian knew the disadvantages of the soul returning mantra. Once he was rejected, feidan could not help the subject recover his memory. Needless to say, it might also cause irreversible trauma on his original God, and his dusty memory was completely erased. In addition to Xiang Hua, other people Lu Xiaotian really dare not try easily.

"What's the difference between being willing and not being willing? It seems that I have some concerns about the younger generation's recovery of memory according to the elder's meaning." Xiang Hua didn't understand.

"You are now a disciple of the Buddha sect. You have a single stand. The Buddha sect has taught you over the years. After recovering your memory, you will inevitably fall into a dilemma." Lu Xiaotian held one palm and banned the static amber ball and the seal from swimming to the palm like a spirit snake.

"The elder knows what happened to the younger generation?" Xiang Hua said with a different face.

"You have already guessed in your heart, and you probably know whether I know." Lu Xiaotian said.

Xiang Hua's eyes were confused. He naturally failed to recall the past for so many years, but intuitively felt that Lu Xiaotian would not cheat him. The two met for the first time in Qinglian temple. At that time, Lu Xiaotian only turned into a God. At a glance, I was not impressed, but there was an unknown area in my heart that was inexplicably touched.

Later, Lu Xiaotian broke into qianyin temple. The Buddha prison behind the ice magic bat in Qianlan temple was opened by the demon clan, and several combined demons rushed out. If Lu Xiaotian hadn't stopped the ogre cicada and hit it hard, Xiang Hua would have been like other martial brothers and would have been eaten by the ogre cicada.

Even if the then Zen master Mingyi and Ming and evil arrived, they must face a messy qianyin temple with heavy casualties.

Lu Xiaotian could have left all over at that time, but he was delayed because he was chased and killed by Mingyi and mingou, resulting in serious injuries.

Although there was a red moon in qianyin temple at that time, Jin Yu knew Lu Xiaotian quite well. But according to Xiang Hua's later understanding, Hongyue and Lu Xiaotian only met on the way to qianyin temple, and they didn't have much friendship with Lu Xiaotian. Lu Xiaotian was willing to make a move at that time, and there was no part of his reason for the unpaid.

"If you're hesitant, go back to Haosheng and think about it. See me again after you think it over." Lu Xiaotian stretched out his palm and retracted the seal floating in the palm and the transparent ball.

"Please help the younger generation restore their memory." Xiang Hua became firm again after a struggle on his face.

"Think clearly? Will you be in a dilemma after recovering your memory?" Lu Xiaotian said.

"Those who should come should always come. The younger generation wants to take the initiative to end this knot, so as not to regret later." Xiang Hua said calmly.

"Well, this is like my disciple." Lu Xiaotian nodded.

Hearing Lu Xiaotian's words, Xiang Huadun's eyes were wide open and his face was startled. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his palm and clapped in the void, and silver symbols flew out of his palm.

Boom... In the hell devil corpse land, the magic water in the refining magic Lake broke the seal. The seal of the Buddha sect was like a lake levee. At this time, it was broken by the combination of broken arm and lotus. During this period, the arm was mainly broken, and the lotus split was added in the later stage. The sword that opened the sky and split the earth gave the seal the last blow.