Three years later.

"Yunzhou, come here quickly."

"Today, my grandfather agreed to let me leave the village."

It's still that simple room.

A woman so rashly into the room, no matter whether there is anyone in the room.

This man is the man that Anyi rescued from the wilderness three years ago.

In these three years, although many things have happened, the only thing that has not changed is that the man still does not think of anything.

I don't remember who I am, what I am and why I am here.

There was no way, so the man had to stay in this place.

Waiting for one day I can think of all I have.

However, one can't live in this world without a name.

So, after the man didn't have any clue, ANN, the woman who rescued him, gave him a name.

It's called Yun Zhou.

"Yunzhou, you're thinking about yourself again."

"What? I still don't remember! "

Woman, when you enter this room, you will see cloud sitting on the window, staring at the sky.

It's like thinking about something.

In the past three years, the color of pain in Yun Zhou's mind has rarely appeared.

Of course, there are fewer and fewer pictures.

In the past three years, there were more than ten pictures in his mind, and there was no connection at all.

The last picture is still in a mysterious and vast place. The next picture goes directly to an ancient street. The next picture comes to a hall with many people, and the hall is also extremely bright.

There is no connection between these pictures.

Can't make him remember everything before.

He is now more and more nostalgic for the original pain, although the pain is a little pain, but after a long time also used to.

But after the pain, several pictures of himself would appear in his mind.

At least it can remind me who I am.

However, since this period of time, the color of pain in my words has rarely appeared.

He also tried to identify himself by the ring on his finger.

But there's no clue.

As if this ring is the most common decoration, at least no one in the village knows where this ring comes from.

And this ring is not a space ring.

In this village, he has asked many powerful people to explore this face, but it is useless. Everyone thinks that it is just an ordinary decorative ring, or a ring representing identity.

Over the past three years, Yunzhou also wanted to find his memory through cultivation.

The world exists in those who practice.

Although this practice is not as omniscient as some immortals in myths and legends, it is also much stronger than ordinary people. Perhaps the means of these practitioners are completely the means of immortals in the eyes of ordinary people.

However, after three years of hard work, he did not cultivate any real Qi at all.

It seems that his body disdains to absorb the true Qi in the world.

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