The memory that disappeared

Zhou Yuan and the others stopped immediately when they saw this, their expressions solemn.

His gaze swept towards the leading elder, and his Qi Luck Eye began to operate!

【Detected Person: Zhou Tianfang】

【Cultivation: Dongtian Realm】

【Affection: 45】

【Qi Luck Value: 158800】

The moment Zhou Yuan saw this name, he instantly understood that this was a member of the Zhou Family!

Zhou Yuan hadn't expected them to pursue him to the Piao Xue Region so quickly.

Just then, Zhou Yuan was suddenly startled. Could the Zhong Family incident have been orchestrated by the Zhou Family?

Upon thinking of this, killing intent surged in Zhou Yuan's eyes.

At this moment, dozens of figures on the opposite side automatically parted, and a middle-aged man stepped out from the crowd, arriving beside Zhou Tianfang!

This man possessed a more terrifying pressure than Zhou Tianfang!

He stood there calmly, but wisps of rule power automatically gathered around him.

The dozens of figures looked at the middle-aged man with eyes filled with admiration and reverence.

Zhou Yuan's Qi Luck Eye couldn't help but look at this middle-aged man.

【Detected Person: Zhou Gutong】

【Cultivation: Cave Heaven Realm Peak】

【Affection: 55】

【Qi Luck Value: 220000】

Upon seeing the middle-aged man before her, Zi Ying felt all the hairs on her body stand on end. A single glance from him made her instantly feel the urge to flee.

Leng Qingxue, on the other hand, remained calm, though she also sensed the man's terrifying power.

However, Zi Ying and Leng Qingxue quickly noticed a problem: this Zhou Gutong bore a six or seven tenths resemblance to Zhou Yuan.

He was somewhat like a more mature Zhou Yuan!

Zhou Yuan looked at Zhou Gutong, and Zhou Gutong also stared at Zhou Yuan; neither spoke!

The moment Zhou Yuan saw Zhou Gutong, a sharp pain instantly surged through his mind, and the sealed memories rushed towards him like a tide.

A scene appeared in Zhou Yuan's spiritual Sea of Consciousness.

In the scene, a middle-aged couple rushed into the distance, the woman holding a small boy in her arms!

The small boy, about two or three years old, was exquisitely cute, like a carved jade figurine.

Behind them, countless Black-Clothed Men pursued them, their auras terrifyingly powerful.

The man, radiating domineering presence, whispered a few words to the woman beside him, then turned and charged towards the Black-Clothed Men.

The man unleashed his thousand-zhang Dharma Idol, striking out with a punch that directly obliterated several Black-Clothed Men.

The woman watched this scene from afar, her eyes reddening, but then she turned, holding the small boy, and fled into the distance.

The Black-Clothed Men tried to dispatch a group to pursue the woman!

But from the man's body, several figures instantly emerged, annihilating that group of Black-Clothed Men.

He struck out with a punch, countless stars shimmered, and the illusory figures of the sun and moon appeared alternately.

The terrifying starlight shattered the void, then pulverized the attacks of these Black-Clothed Men.

The expressions on the Black-Clothed Men's faces were extremely furious; they roared wildly and charged towards the man to suppress and kill him.

Unfortunately, Zhou Yuan's mind only had images, no sound.

The scene shifted: the woman fled rapidly, holding the small boy. Her appearance was exceptionally beautiful.

Although her face was filled with anxiety at the moment, it still couldn't conceal her devastatingly beautiful countenance.

Just then, a man in golden armor appeared in front of the woman, and her steps instantly halted.

The woman looked at the armored man, a trace of sorrow in her eyes.

The two did not fight; the man and woman conversed continuously. Initially, the woman disagreed no matter what, but eventually, she could only nod in helpless agreement.

The woman looked at the small boy in her arms, tears streaming down her face.

She kissed the small boy's face, her tears continuously dripping onto his face.

The woman's eyes were filled with reluctance, then she pointed a finger at the small boy's glabella. The small boy's eyes widened, and he waved his small hands.

The woman handed the small boy to the armored man, who, with a wave of his hand, created a special spiritual energy barrier.

Behind the man, a spatial passage appeared out of thin air, leading to an unknown destination.

The woman watched helplessly as the armored man was about to place the small boy into the spatial passage. Her face suddenly turned pale, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

The armored man sighed, but then hardened his heart and directly placed the small boy into the spatial passage.

As the passage closed, the small boy instantly vanished without a trace.

The scene changed again: the small boy appeared in a forest, surrounded by many fierce beasts.

They all wanted to devour the small boy, but a special spiritual energy barrier enveloped him, which these fierce beasts could not break.

Until an elder appeared, saw the small boy, and took him away.

The subsequent scene took place in a dilapidated Taoist temple, where the elder and the small boy lived dependently.

The small boy continuously grew, but never spoke, leading the elder to believe he was born mute, and he sighed.

The elder was a Qi Refining Realm immortal cultivator. The reason he lived in the dilapidated Taoist temple was that his Lifespan was nearing its end.

In the year the small boy turned fourteen, the elder returned covered in blood. He was dying, his heart pierced through by a sword.

But he was worried about the child who had followed him for over ten years, so he held on to his last breath, determined to die in the Taoist temple.

The elder didn't know that his enemies had followed him and also arrived at the Taoist temple.

The small boy, seeing the elder covered in blood, was terrified and turned pale, rushing forward.

But just then, a figure appeared and slapped the small boy's forehead.

The small boy flew directly backward, spitting out blood, then fell into a pool of blood.

Before the small boy closed his eyes, he saw the elder who had raised him for over ten years go mad, rushing towards the person who had attacked the small boy.

But unfortunately, he was already at the end of his rope and was directly beheaded!

The small boy's eyes showed deep unwillingness, but he could only helplessly close his eyes.

The scene ended abruptly here. Zhou Yuan himself didn't realize that his eyes were already wet.

When he woke up that year, he was covered in blood, but a special spiritual energy on his body was nourishing his injuries.

Beside him was a headless corpse, which was the elder.

Zhou Yuan was scared half to death at the time, as it was his first time seeing such a death.

He suppressed the urge to vomit, buried the elder, then cleaned himself, found some clean clothes, and escaped from the dilapidated Taoist temple.

Soon after, he met Xuan Chengzi.

Zhou Yuan had never been able to recall this memory. He couldn't distinguish whether his soul had transmigrated or if his body and soul had transmigrated together.

But now, he remembered. He had merely transmigrated his soul, occupying this Physical Body.

Perhaps his ability to come here was precisely due to the small boy's unwillingness before his death!