"What is your connection with the fourth reincarnation?"

Mengtian was startled, Pluto's words really made it difficult for Mengtian to answer.

Yes, what is the connection between me and the fourth reincarnation?

If this question had been asked in the past, Mengtian might have been able to answer it quickly, but now... After using the power of time, Mengtian's memory has begun to fade. He has even forgotten that he has never been reborn.

How is it possible to remember whether you are a person in the fourth reincarnation?

"What do you mean by this?"

Mengtian was extremely confused and shook his head, still unable to remember.

"you do not know?"

Pluto was obviously a little surprised by Mengtian's attitude, and he had some doubts in his heart. Could it be that he had remembered it wrong?

"Yeah...what do you mean?"

Pluto was even more confused.

"Haha, I'm just asking casually, don't take it seriously. Since you don't know, I won't ask any more questions. When are you planning to leave?"

Mengtian looked at Pluto, looking a little confused, but he still stood up.

"In two days."

Hades nodded.

"Okay, two days later, I will open the Undead Channel for you on the Undead Continent. However, I can only allow you to teleport to the second or third reincarnation. I cannot let you reach the fourth reincarnation directly."

Mengtian nodded and said nothing more. Because now the passage to the fourth reincarnation has been closed, and even Pluto cannot open it. Therefore, it seems that we still have to go back to the second reincarnation first, and then tear it apart.

Space travels to the fourth reincarnation.

After discussing with Pluto again, Mengtian took Ning Shiqing and others out of Pluto's hall.

............

"It's a little strange...what do you think?"

Pluto turned around, frowned, and asked gently to the old man beside him.

The old man nodded.

"In the Book of Life and Death, it is obvious that there was a Mengtian in the four reincarnations, and he died a few years ago. When the current Mengtian was reborn, if you calculate the time, it happened to be the time after the reincarnation. I used to suspect that,

These two people may be the same, and now another Meng Wuji has appeared. I am now completely sure that his previous life was a person in the fourth reincarnation. But after talking today, it seems that he does not know his own

Previous life?”

Hades also nodded.

"The key point is that there is no reason for him not to know. Unless...he didn't tell the truth, or has lost his memory?"

Pluto and the old man looked at each other, recalling that Mengtian's expression did not seem to be fake. And with Mengtian's current strength and identity, there was no need to lie or deceive. He didn't want to say that there was nothing anyone could do to him.

Therefore, the opinions of Hades and the old man were included in the term "amnesia".

"But how could he lose his memory? Could it be that his memory has faded? Or..."

The two looked at each other, and a word popped up in their minds at the same time: the power of time!

"He controls the power of time?"

Hades nodded.

"Only in this way can we explain what caused him to lose his memory. But now it seems that he didn't use it much. Otherwise, I'm afraid he wouldn't even recognize the two of us now."

The two of them nodded at the same time, sometimes sighing helplessly.

Both of them knew very well in their hearts the side effects of regretting using the power of time. The disappearance of memory is a fact that even a truly powerful person cannot stop.

However, Mengtian, Pluto and the old man all forgot one thing. How could the memory of Mengtian, who possesses the Holy Body of Heaven, be affected by the power of time? Even if the power of time is tyrannical, it is powerless.

Fear, for Mengtian, who can now become the Dao of Heaven, not only will not be harmful, but will also be extremely friendly.

Then Mengtian's memory fading must be attributed to another factor.

............

There is basically no difference between day and night in the Undead Continent. If there is a real difference, it is that the night is darker, the day is a bit gloomy, and the degree of death in the air is also different.

Mengtian stood in a small courtyard, with his hands behind his back, and countless spiritual energy from the earth and the sky continued to flow into Mengtian's body.

At this moment, Mengtian couldn't help but feel a little emotional. He thought back then, when he came here, he was just a small person in the early stages of human calamity. Whatever he did, he had to be careful about the undead hidden in the depths.

creature. But now, he has surpassed countless people and is infinitely close to the pinnacle of this world.

Recalling every bit of the past, Mengtian couldn't help but smile. But immediately, Mengtian sighed, as if he had really forgotten something.

Thinking like this, in Mengtian's spiritual sea, the history books of the years are quietly turning over, and the body formed by Mengtian's soul power is standing in front of the history books of the years.

At this moment, the light of the history books is bright and dazzling. But the Holy Scroll of Creation on the side is floating quietly, and a gentle white light carrying the sacred power is slowly emitted, giving people a sense of warmth.

Soft feeling.

Suddenly, the speed of flipping through the history books suddenly stopped, and a yellowed page without any text appeared in front of Mengtian.

Mengtian's eyes naturally fell on it, and soon the soul power filled the air. In Mengtian's mind, intermittent memory fragments began to emerge, and then followed Mengtian's memory to the depths, and then suddenly stopped.

Mengtian's heart trembled, and he secretly thought that he must have lost some part of his memory, so that he forgot it. It seems that Pluto and the white jade skeleton he saw in the ancient ruins in the Chaos Continent asked him.

The thing is probably the part that I have forgotten.

Thinking like this, Mengtian's soul force stirred, and he began to look for the forgotten memory on the page.

At a certain moment, Mengtian's soul power suddenly stopped. He saw the small blank paragraph on the History of Time. He gritted his teeth and directly gave the order to the History of Time with his mind.

Immediately, Mengtian saw a simple feather pen emerge from the history book, and then the tip of the pen touched the blank section, and quickly and slowly touched that section with great visual impact.

It seems that a few lines of words were written down. However, they did not appear in the history books, but in Mengtian's mind, a series of memory frames emerged and were constructed in his mind.

Mengtian was shocked, then opened his eyes suddenly, and a ray of light shot out quickly.

"So that's it..."

In Mengtian's memory, all the lost memories have been recovered. And, more importantly, Mengtian also knew another thing, the reason why his memory disappeared!

"What's wrong?"

Suddenly, a gentle voice of question sounded behind Mengtian, and immediately Ning Shiqing appeared beside Mengtian.

Today, Ning Shiqing is wearing a red outfit that perfectly outlines her slender figure. On the leather jacket on her chest, there is a hollow heart-shaped pattern, revealing a deep ravine and a small piece of

Snow white.

Meng Tian smiled coquettishly, stretched out his arms to hug Ning Shiqing, and gently squeezed Ning Shiqing's tall breasts twice with his big hands, causing Ning Shiqing's face to blush.

He beat Mengtian's chest hard for a while.

"I hate...what if someone sees me..."

Mengtian chuckled.

"If you see it, you can see it. I pinched my wife, not someone else's. Besides, who dares to see it?"

Ning Shiqing was immediately embarrassed and looked at Mengtian dissatisfied.

"Hmph..."

But at this moment, a dissatisfied hum sounded from behind Mengtian, and soon a beautiful figure came to Mengtian.

"You come out early in the morning to tease Shiqing. You are so elegant, aren't you? My young master Mengtian..."

Mengtian immediately turned his head in embarrassment.

"Ahem..."

He coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment.

Today, Mo Wen also wore a red dress, and her beautiful body slowly outlined a human arc that made people's blood flow. It was actually no weaker than Ning Shiqing.

Mengtian hugged Mowen and kissed her hard.

"Hehe...be good and don't be angry. I won't tease Shiqing anymore. I should tease both of them..."

"you……"

Mo Wen and Ning Shiqing were so embarrassed that they raised their pink fists and hit them at the same time.

"Hmph... Do you have my consent to hit my brother? Be careful if my brother divorces you..."

Ling Mengyao popped up out of nowhere and hugged Meng Tian's waist tightly. She looked at Ning Shiqing and Mowen with dissatisfaction, as if she was blaming them for taking up an arm that originally belonged to her.

.

"Ahem... Let me tell you, can you stop being so ambiguous? Even if you don't want to, you still have to worry about other people's feelings..."

Ye Wen coughed a few times and came to Mengtian's side, looking at him strangely.

"What, are you jealous? Do you want me to give you one?"

Ye Wen immediately took a few steps back and shook his head repeatedly.

"When are we leaving?"

Ip Man changed the topic and asked.

Mengtian grinned, and apart from Ling Mengyao in his arms, he let go of Ning Shiqing and Mowen.

"Now, let's go..."

As early as two days ago, Mengtian sent Qingyu away and asked the bearded man to follow Qingyu. Moreover, Mengtian also told Pluto some things, probably to help take care of Qingyu's family and so on. After all,

, if Qingyu and Big Beard develop any power in the future, it will belong to their own people.

If his own people don’t help, then who else can Mengtian help?

After receiving Mengming and Mengqing into the Yin-Yang Ring, Mengtian and his party of five came to the Hall of Hades.
Chapter completed!