"Even so, why can't I remember everything from the past?" Could it be that her memory has been erased?

When Ling'er saw Xuanyuan Yinyue asking this question, her little face was troubled for a long time, and finally said: "This Ling'er is not sure, it seems that the old master has sealed the master's memory. The old master seems to have said that only when the master enters

On that day when he enters the God Realm, the master's memory seal will be automatically removed. As for other things, Ling'er can't talk about it anymore."

Xuanyuan Yinyue nodded and asked, "Do you know where this place is?"

"Ling'er knows that this White Tower was originally used by the old master and mistress to train the Xuanyuan clan members. It is equivalent to a training base, but Ling'er doesn't know why the White Tower appears here."

"But Master, Ling'er should have a small tower carved from the Holy Crystal on the top floor of the White Tower. As long as you master this small Holy Crystal Tower, you can control the entire White Tower!" Ling'er suddenly excitedly looked at Xuanyuan Yin Yue.

His palms turned over.

Xuanyuan Yinyue wanted to roll her eyes, top floor?! Didn't you see that the top floor of this white tower is gone?!

"This white tower has been chipped away, and the topmost spire has disappeared."

Ling'er's face faded after hearing this, and she immediately stood up energetically, "Master, the top of the tower must be nearby, how about we go look for it?!"

Xuanyuan Yinyue has some thoughts. If she can really take this white tower for her own use, then she will be able to train a large number of masters.

"You know how to find it?"

The little guy shook his head, "Ling'er doesn't know either." It's just a tool spirit with a playful temperament. It's been so long that he has forgotten many things.

Xuanyuan Yin Yue was speechless.

At this time, the weapon spirit of Xuanyuan Sword shouted again, "Master, he doesn't know that Xiaojian knows!"

Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Yinyue quickly released the small sword from Xuanyuan Sword, "You know?"

Xiaojian gave Ling'er a thumbs up disdainfully, pretending to be "I'm better than you", and then said to Xuanyuan Yinyue with pride in his brows: "Master, you don't know something, Xiaojian back then

We once fought with the artifact spirit of this White Tower! Although the White Tower now has no spire, as long as we find the artifact spirit of the White Tower, we can still control the White Tower and find the spire."

After listening to Xiaojian's words, Ling'er's little face turned purple. It seemed that she was very angry because she was despised by Xuanyuan Sword. "You said it lightly, where can I ask the master to find the White Tower now?"

The weapon spirit?!"

"You are stupid. Of course the White Tower's weapon spirit will be in the White Tower! As long as he senses our breath, he will definitely appear!" Xiaojian crossed his arms and looked at Ling'er with disdain.

Huh, it's also a divine weapon. His little sword is majestic, but the weapon spirit of the spiritual ring is stupid, stupid and weak. This guy has simply lost the face of a divine weapon.

"You...you, what's so great about you, don't you just know more than me? Why do you despise me?!" Ling'er pointed at the Xuanyuan Sword's weapon spirit with shaking little fingers, looking like she was about to cry.

Xiaojian looked at Ling'er's weak appearance and couldn't help but feel no guilt. Instead, his expression became more and more disdainful. "It's so ugly to cry all the time! You're a crybaby!"

When Ling'er heard this, she immediately stretched out her jade-white little hand to wipe away her tears, then sat down on Xuanyuan Yinyue's palm and rolled in Xuanyuan Yinyue's hand, "Master, he is looking down on Ling'er!

He humiliated Ling'er!"

Xuanyuan Yinyue looked at the pair of weapon spirits who looked so cute but had a quarrel when they met. She couldn't laugh or cry. However, it was impossible for her to mediate the conflict between these enemies. Therefore, Xuanyuan Yinyue dealt with them decisively and directly.

The two weapon spirits said: "If we keep making noises and making noises, don't even think about coming out again!"

As soon as the words fell, Ling'er stopped rolling and quickly climbed up from Xuanyuan Yinyue's palm to stand up. Xiaojian also put away his disdainful expression as if changing his face, rushed forward and hugged Ling'er's little child.

He smiled at Xuanyuan Yinyue and said, "Master, no, you see, Ling'er and I have a very good relationship, how could we quarrel?"

Xuanyuan Yinyue was made angry and funny by the two little guys, "We must get along well with each other like this in the future, otherwise we will be put in solitary confinement!"

After hearing this, the two little guys immediately moved in unison and nodded their heads, "I know, Master!"

"Okay, let's go back now." Xuanyuan Yinyue said.

When Ling'er and Xiaojian heard this, they immediately let go of each other, and then swooped into their respective bodies. After the two cute guys returned, they naturally rubbed the places that had been touched by each other fiercely.

Humph, if he wasn't afraid that his master wouldn't let him go out in the future, he wouldn't be pretending to be friendly with that idiot (venomous tongue)! The two cute guys were thinking in their hearts at the same time.

After the two little guys went back, Xuanyuan Yinyue looked at Feng Jian Zui, who had been silent all the time. He saw Feng Jian Zui looking at her with a smile, his eyes were so soft that they could turn into water, and, looking at his appearance

, he seemed to be in a very happy mood.

Fengjian Zui was naturally in a happy mood, because Xuanyuan Yinyue released the spirit of the artifact without hesitation in front of him, making him feel that he was trusted by Xuanyuan Yinyue. Therefore, he realized that Xuanyuan Yinyue was not

Rejecting himself, Fengjian Zui felt extremely happy.

"Yue'er, let's go find the artifact spirit of the White Tower now." Feng Jianzui said softly.

Xuanyuan Yinyue glanced at him and nodded, "Let's go."

The two of them walked to the entrance of the hall, and Li Haotian, who had finished fighting the puppet, came over to look for them. Seeing the two of them walking out, Li Haotian immediately stepped forward and asked, "Xiao Yueyue, where are you going now?"

"Does it have anything to do with you where Yue'er is going?" Fengjian Zui looked at Li Haotian coldly.

"Of course it has something to do with me! Xiao Yueyue is my future wife." Li Haotian made no secret of his thoughts.

Feng Jianzui snorted coldly, while Xuanyuan Yinyue suddenly stopped and looked at Li Haotian with cold purple eyes, "It seems that I need to tell you something. I have always been the only one who chooses men.

As a woman, no man has the right to fall in love with me."

Even if she has to choose her future partner, the choice must be in her hands!

After Xuanyuan Yinyue's words fell, Li Haotian was stunned, and Fengjian smiled drunkenly.

Xuanyuan Yinyue didn't bother to pay attention to the expressions of the two people. After finishing speaking, she left directly and walked in the direction of the teleportation array.

Feng Jianzui looked at Xuanyuan Yinyue's proud and independent back, sneered at Li Haotian, "Give up," and hurried after Xuanyuan Yinyue.

He knew that Yue'er, she was not something any man could control. If he wanted to get into Yue'er's heart, he could only slowly warm her up and make her reluctant to leave her again.

Xuanyuan Yinyue stepped into the teleportation array with his front foot, and Feng Jianzui followed with his back foot.

After the two figures disappeared into the teleportation array, Li Haocai hurried over with a cold face and left this floor.

…

Based on Xiaojian and Ling'er's understanding of the White Tower, Xuanyuan Yinyue knows that each level of the White Tower has a different degree of danger. The higher you go, the more dangerous it is. And with the current strength of Xuanyuan Yinyue and others, they are the most dangerous.

Stopping on the second floor and going up any further is asking for death.

Therefore, Xuanyuan Yinyue did not think about continuing to go up, but directly returned to the second floor.

"Yue'er, aren't you going to find the artifact spirit of the White Tower?" Feng Jianzui asked.

According to Feng Jianzui's guess, the artifact spirit of the White Tower must be somewhere above the second floor. When Xuanyuan Yinyue returned to the second floor, how could he find the artifact spirit of the White Tower?

"Don't worry, with Xiao Jian and Ling'er here, you won't have to worry about not finding the White Pagoda Artifact Spirit." Xuanyuan Yin Yue said firmly.

Since Ling'er can sense the location of Xuanyuan Sword and bring her to Shengyu Continent, then the weapon spirit of this White Tower must be able to sense the aura of Xiaojian and Ling'er. After all, the three of them had spirits before.

Zhi, we have long been familiar with each other.

"Master, I feel the aura of the White Tower Artifact Spirit!" Ling'er suddenly shouted with joy.

A long time ago, the White Tower and the Spirit Ring had a good relationship, so Ling'er immediately sensed the aura of the White Tower's weapon spirit.

"Where?" Xuanyuan Yinyue asked quickly.

"It's in the south, Master, let's go find Xiaobai quickly!" Ling'er pointed to the south waving her short little arms.

After hearing this, Xuanyuan Yinyue subconsciously glanced at Fengjian Zui, then flew out and headed straight to the south.

"It's close, Master, Xiaobai's breath is getting closer and closer." Ling'er pointed in the direction eagerly.

Xuanyuan Yinyue and Fengjian Zui were getting faster and faster, and after half a quarter of an hour, they arrived at the location Ling'er mentioned.

"Master, I can feel that Xiaobai is nearby! Xiaobai's breath is very weak, and it seems to have been seriously injured!" Ling'er felt the strangeness of the White Tower Artifact Spirit, and was worried and anxious.

Holding a strand of Xuanyuan Yinyue's hair.

"Don't worry, now that we have found this place, we will definitely be able to find it. Please calm down first and carefully feel the direction of the White Tower." Xuanyuan Yinyue stretched out his fingers and gently stroked Ling'er's head.

After being comforted by Xuanyuan Yinyue, Ling'er gradually calmed down and carefully searched for the location where the aura of the White Tower came from.

After a while, Ling'er's little finger suddenly pointed to the ground. "Master, below, Xiaobai's breath comes from the bottom!"

"In that case, let's go down." Xuanyuan Yinyue said.

Feng Jianzui nodded, and then said: "There should be a passage to the underground here, let's look for it."

Afterwards, Xuanyuan Yinyue and Fengjian Zui began to look for a passage to the underground nearby.

Not long after, Kazama Zui found a black stone that looked like it was about to be corroded, and underneath the black stone, there was a trace of black air.

Fengjian Zui is no stranger to this black energy, because this black energy is the energy of the netherworld.

The Qi of the Netherworld and the Qi of the Xuanming can be said to have the same root. However, unlike the pure Yin Xuanming Qi, the Qi of the Netherworld contains many impurities, including death, anger, sorrow, and misfortune.
Chapter completed!