Fu Shu woke up from a mountain, and his past memories were chaotic and lost, leaving only the ability to swing a sword to form a river and the skill of breaking formations that he knew by heart.
"Hey, if you have ability but no memory, where can you go?" Fu Shu sighed sadly and strode down the mountain.
Ten days later, Fu Shu was walking around the town when he saw a dark patch of sky. A large number of monks flew towards the distant mountain, and when they inquired about it, they actually said that there was a rare magic weapon inside.
Fu Shu hurried over and cursed: "I haven't thought of anything yet, but you actually dare to destroy my birthplace first!"
Hey, wait a minute, there's someone inside who looks very familiar, and he should have something to do with me. And if you take a closer look, you can see that it looks pretty good, hehe.
Linxiang Zhenren Xue Chenbai, the current head of the first Immortal Sect Yinfeng Sect, and the former leader of the Snow Clan of the Immortal Cultivation Spirit Clan.
Everyone knows that he is cold and distant, and that he does not mess with the world is just a rumor.
Returning injured from a certain secret place,
After leaving seclusion, my mother and the elders asked, "Are you considering taking on a disciple?"
Xue Chenbai:?
Intention: Even if I forget you, I will want to get close to you