Chapter 3259

"The flower of memory is the stone of memory, and its means are also unique. The flower of memory nearly obliterates me. However, I also got a means of his because of the blessing of misfortune."

Ye Mo also sighed. The flower of memory is really powerful. If he is not a rebel, he does not know how many times he has died. Even if he is another God, he can not resist the memory of the flower of memory.

When ye Mo completely absorbed the energy of the flower of memory, for a moment, ye Mo's gods burst out a terrible attraction. The memory fragments floating in Ye Mo's mind space seemed to encounter a strong attraction and attacked Ye Mo's gods crazily.

These memories are just like the bright moon and stars. Each memory fragment contains Ye Mo's one second memory, presenting a picture.

However, ye Mo has experienced more than tens of thousands of years since he was born and has been practicing until his immortality. We can imagine how terrible the number of memory fragments is.

Moreover, even if these memory fragments are all condensed in the gods, ye Mo can bear it. If the memory fragments are not spliced in order, it will lead to a consequence, memory confusion!

Therefore, Mo Wuxing will say that even if you find the flower of memory and want to restore memory, it is also very dangerous.

If ye Mo does not use the flower of memory, but slowly recovers, the memory fragments will return to the gods one by one in accordance with the order. Naturally, ye Mo's memory will not be confused.

Now, all the memory fragments, in a flash, condensed in Ye Mo's gods, is equivalent to Ye Mo's memory, completely confused.

Ah ah ah!

The memory fragments of tens of thousands of years all attacked Ye Mo's gods. Immediately, he felt that his whole head was about to explode. Fortunately, he protected the gods with his rebellious spirit, and the gods withstood all the memory fragments.

And these countless pieces of memory, put together to form a huge drawing, this drawing, is Ye Mo's lost memory.

However, this memory drawing is chaotic, because each piece of memory is not put together in order, countless pieces of memory are completely disrupted.

Ye Mo's God, standing on his own memory drawing, is in a mess. Every time he looks at a memory fragment, there is a picture flashing through his mind.

But, at a glance, he felt dizzy, and his memory began to be confused.

"There are so many pieces of memory. They are all in confusion. How can I sort them out?"

Ye Mo can't help shaking his head and finally knows what the consequences of pulling all the memory fragments back in a moment. Once he can't sort out his memory, over time, his memory will be completely confused, and ye Mo is likely to become a madman.

"There must be a way to sort out all the pieces of my memory!"

Ye Mo secretly read that although it is very difficult to sort out these memory fragments, he must find a way, otherwise, the consequences will be very serious.

"Hey, master, you lost your memory. Now, all your memory fragments have been put together in confusion. It's not easy to sort them out."

The spirit of the prison tower in Wanlong town said, "but I have a way. Do you want to listen?"

"Talk about it!"

Ye Mo said immediately.

This kind of nonsense is meaningless at all. He has no clue about putting together pieces of his memory.

"Warriors are different from our magic soldiers. As soon as we refine them, our strength has been determined. It is difficult to improve them. However, the warriors are different. You have been born, and your strength has been improved step by step. Therefore, you can piece together your memory fragments and take your own strength as the main line."

The spirit of the prison tower in Wanlong town warned and did not speak again.

Ye Mo smelled the speech and understood it carefully. His face also showed a surprised expression: "I understand that I was born, from the state of making Qi to the immortal state step by step. Therefore, I can piece together according to the strength of my own strength according to the order. Although it is still incomplete, at least half of the complete memory can be pieced together."

Longjie, a huge mountain, has a courtyard inside. A streamer of light shuttles through the distance and falls into the courtyard. It is a jade bamboo slips that a woman in green holds in her hand. She directly pinches the jade slips, and then she gets the intelligence one by one.

"Master, there is information from the outside world. Three years ago, eight young clan leaders went to Baihua valley. Now they have returned safely. Moreover, they have rescued more than 100 powerful people from Baihua valley. The flower of memory in Baihua Valley has also fallen."

Said the hedge to the old man sitting on one side.

"It seems that the flower of memory has been picked by Ye Mo, but the next is the most difficult time."

Mo Wuxing said.

"How hard is it?"

The hedge can't help worrying.

"It's hard, it's hard."

Mo Wuxing said, with a wave of his fingers, a ray of light hit the void, a large void is broken up, produced countless space debris."Hedgerow, you see, so many space debris, broken out, if the order is completely disordered, let you restore one by one, can you do it?"

Mo Wuxing asked.

"What?"

The hedge's face changed.

"Ye Mo's memory fragments were pulled back to his gods in an instant. Moreover, his memory fragments are more than these space fragments. If he wants to completely restore his memory, he must put together his own memory fragments in order, and the difficulty is just like ascending to the sky."

Mo Wuxing shook his head and said, "however, if he can do this, it will be helpful for his future cultivation."

Said here, Mo Wuxing also shook his head in the heart, obviously some not optimistic.

"Master, since it is so dangerous, why do you tell him this method? It's better to let him slowly recover his memory. "

The hedge can't help but blame.

"Hedgerow, slowly restore the memory of this kind of thing, said good can recover, said bad, can never recover, and, with his temperament, it is impossible to continue to wait."

Mo Wuxing said.

"Master, I want to go and see him!"

Said the hedge at once.

"Go on, you and he have known each other for a long time. Among his memory fragments, there is a large proportion, which is helpful for him to sort out his memory. However, you should also plan for his failure in sorting out the memory fragments. He is likely to fall into chaos."

Mo Wuxing reminded me.

"Yes

The hedgerow nodded, her body flashed, and disappeared in place.

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