Chapter 272 (1/2)

Zhao Yumeng's wings rose high behind him, just like two huge Sacred Flames, which shine brightly around him. You can see far and near. All the buildings are made of giant stones. There are many palaces and palaces. The architectural style is totally different from that of the martial arts world today. It is full of desolate and ancient atmosphere.

Zhao Yumeng frowned, his eyes were deep, and he murmured, ”I don't know if there's a day in the night, but time can't help me Forever... ”

Chen xinglie read out these two sentences before opening the access to the royal mausoleum.

Now.

Zhao Yumeng felt the atmosphere of this place, and combined with Chen xinglie's two words, the sense of familiarity in his heart became stronger and stronger.

But she couldn't remember.

”The Lord of the night...” Chen xinglie slowly said four words and asked, ”can Zhu Er have an impression?”

Lord of the night!

Zhao Yumeng slipped a short sword from his sleeve and held it in his hand.

The temperature around us dropped sharply.

The building of the underground hall was originally bright red by the flame wings behind Zhao Yumeng, but now it is dyed with a layer of white light by the brilliance of the dagger. It seems that it is frozen in an instant, and the appearance is frozen.

The sword of anger of the Lord of winter is very important.

Even if this sword is only used by the Lord of winter to plot the castration of Chen xinglie, it is still much more mysterious than those treasures in today's martial arts world.

”It seems that Very familiar. ”

Zhao Yumeng stared at the dagger in his hand and said, ”maybe, just like the master of winter, he is an old friend.”

Chen xinglie is a little bit big.

The origin of Zhao Yumeng is not just a land God who reincarnates and practices. It has such a simple memory of martial arts.

If she is an old friend of the great power generation who dominates the hierarchy, is she not a master before reincarnation?

It's a big game!

One day, once Zhao Yumeng recovers his complete memory, it may be

It seems that I have done a little bit of skin to cheat her in Qingyun peak.

The skull is a little painful!

But what about the master?

The photo albums of master Lindong have been watched by us for countless times, so we just need to open the photo album. We have already formed an irreconcilable feud with master Lindong. How about provoking another master?

There is still some determination.

After all

You don't have to worry if you have too much debt.

More lice doesn't itch!

When Chen xinglie read this point, his mood became clear and said: ”if he is an old friend, there are only two possibilities, either a friend or an enemy. If a friend, you and I take his things, I think he will not mind. If the enemy, you and I have robbed the enemy's things, won't you be happy? ”

Zhao Yumeng was speechless by this kind of heresy.

Fortunately, she did not speak much and would not discuss with Chen xinglie whether this kind of fallacy was right or not. However, she remembered that when Chen xinglie handed her the ”angry sword of the Lord of winter”, she felt that the breath of this sword was very familiar, but Chen xinglie could not feel it.

Why?

Zhao Yumeng was puzzled and said, ”don't Chen Lang feel familiar?”

As for the other things, he shook his head and said, ”the most impressive thing is that he shakes his head

”Chen Lang....” Zhao Yumeng's eyes trembled and did not go on talking. However, he thought: ”Chen Lang knows that the weakness of the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra must have been studied and practiced by himself. His memory will certainly be affected by this. I only remember the practice of martial arts, and I forget everything else. Chen Lang, on the contrary, only remembers things between him and me, but forgets many other things. In this way, he can remember the names of the Lord of winter and the master of eternal night, but he has no sense of familiarity... ”

A woman's heart is a needle in the sea.

Only women, through some casual clues, think about many other things.