Super Martial God

"Master."

Seeing that Lin Mu had gone up to the barren pillar, Xia Sheng opened his eyes, woke up from practice and said with joy.

The cloud peak next to him also showed a happy face. It seems that he got a lot of benefits in the barren column this time.

"Yes."

Lin Mu nodded, but his heart was a little strange.

On the other 99 pillars, the people who had been on the pillars were sent out by the wild dragon and replaced with the 99 talents it chose.

But why are Xiasheng and Yunfeng still on the barren column?

When others around saw it, they laughed even more.

The wild dragon paid too little attention to the forest and animal husbandry. Even the people on the wild pillar forgot to send them away.

You know, the energy contained in each barren column is limited. The more people there are, the less energy everyone can absorb.

However, Lin Mu has no time to think about these.

When his feet fell on the barren pillar, his whole mind suddenly shook, and then a sudden pain without warning came, as if to tear his mind.

"Ah..."

This change is too sudden.

After others went to the barren pillar, they could still talk and laugh about the wind. Why did he do this?

Fracture.

Crazy broken.

Lin Mu felt that his soul was rapidly broken and screamed in pain in his mind.

Then, when time and space were quiet, a strange picture suddenly bloomed in the depths of memory.

In a valley surrounded by the river, there is a quiet bamboo house.

In the bamboo building, there was a woman in white, with green silk like a waterfall and picturesque eyebrows and eyes, holding a three-year-old boy gently.

Boom!

Lin Mu's mind trembled violently as if struck by lightning.

A bitter mood filled his heart, and tears couldn't help falling down.

The woman in white is no one else, but her mother Shen Beitang.

And the little boy, to his feeling, is also very familiar. He can guess who it is.

Suddenly, heaven and earth shook.

Shen Beitang seemed to feel something, and his face suddenly changed.

"Xiaomu, sleep here. My mother will go out and come back soon."

Put the little boy on the bed. As soon as she swept her body, she went out of the bamboo building and stood in the open space outside.

The next moment, a terrible golden hand suddenly fell from the sky.

"Shen Beitang, you demon girl, how dare you agree with the reincarnation of the demon lord? It's bad for the plan of the dry Lord. Now the dry Lord gives you death."

Boom!

The cold and magnificent voice came from the golden hand, and then the golden hand directly photographed Shen Beitang.

"Ha ha ha, my life is up to me, not heaven."

Facing the golden hand, Shen Beitang changed his previous gentle image and revealed his unparalleled heroism. Although she was a woman, she laughed more boldly than a man.

"One Qi generates ten thousand dharmas. Mix the yuan to break the heaven and earth. Break it for me."

Suddenly, Shen Beitang turned into a shocking purple gas, rushed into the sky and hit the golden hand.

Bang!

The golden hand that can hold the sun and moon was smashed by Shen Beitang.

"Well, you Shen Beitang, the heaven and earth lamp wick of the Lord Qian was stolen by you. You have such strong strength."

There was a trace of shock and anger in the voice.

On the sky, although the golden hand was broken, more terrible energy began to brew, and golden lightning began to swim away from the void.

Shen Beitang didn't look at the top again. His body fell to the ground again and returned to the bamboo building.

The little boy didn't sleep. He saw the situation outside clearly and immediately showed fear and worry: "Mom..."

Her face was soft. Before he could speak, she kissed the little boy on the forehead.

The expression on the little boy's face suddenly disappeared, became peaceful, breathed gently, and fell into a deep sleep.

Then Shen Beitang looked at the sky again. He saw that the gold lightning was getting denser and denser. He didn't dare to stay any longer. His body turned into a long rainbow again and swept away into the sky.

"Go to Penglai for 90000 miles. Don't look for it, don't read it, don't miss it."

Plunging into the sky, she let out a long scream, and then disappeared.

After she disappeared, her words turned into a piece of light bamboo paper and floated towards the bamboo building.

However, seeing that the light bamboo paper was about to fall into the bamboo building, suddenly a black wind blew, and I didn't know where to blow the paper.

Then, a man in black who couldn't see his face landed.

He looked at the little boy's eyebrow with a complicated eye. Then he looked at the little boy's heart.

Then he looked strange and said with a strange smile, "this little guy's body is really a real waste material. It's interesting. Shen Beitang's son is a peerless waste material? Ha ha, Shen Beitang, what trick are you playing? "

"However, I sealed your son's memory today. I think things will become more interesting in the future."

Then he looked at the sky and his eyes showed deep hatred: "when this son's memory breaks the seal in the future, he will make Jiutian dye Cang blood."

The voice fell, and his figure dispersed like bubbles and disappeared out of thin air.

"No wonder I have no memory of my mother. It turns out that my memory before the age of three was sealed."

The waves in Lin Mu's heart fluctuate.

The memory of a child before he was three years old was vague, and he could not remember a trace of it, which was understandable.

However, the impact of the picture in his memory on him was too great, and his doubts increased instead of decreasing.

Who is the Lord? Who is the devil?

Lord, why do you want to fight your mother?

And who is the man in black behind, what are the intentions of those actions, why seal his memory, and what do the words behind mean?

There are too many doubts, but it doesn't make Lin Mu shrink back. On the contrary, it makes him want to strengthen himself and uncover the mysterious and unknown fog.

Buzz!

However, at the moment when his memory was broken, time and space suddenly stood still.

Almost at the same time, the golden light suddenly appeared above the barren mountain.

In the memory of three years old, the familiar picture appears again.

A big golden hand appeared in the air and photographed Lin Mu.

The breath of power contained in this golden hand completely exceeds Lin Mu's understanding of power. Even the rules of the cloud barren world are invalid for it.

What wuzun, what wusheng, compared with this golden hand, are all mole ants.

It seems that it represents the true way of heaven and is the master of all living things.

In the face of such existence, forestry and animal husbandry do not have to resist, because any resistance is futile and meaningless.

However, just when the golden hand was about to attack Lin Mu, the black dragon on the barren mountain appeared again and suddenly wrapped his hand around him to prevent him from attacking Lin Mu.

Obviously, the black dragon is unattainable to ordinary creatures, but it is obviously not enough to see compared with the golden hand.

The golden hand was only slightly stunned, and it was shocked away.

However, this moment of obstruction has brought vitality to the forest and animal husbandry.

In the depths of Lin Mu's knowledge of the sea, the once sealed memory area, a purple gas, suddenly shot out.