The young Jian's tattoo was poisoned and he fled to the False View alone. Even the master who deceived his master and killed his ancestors, the ferocious senior brother, and the lack of food and clothing did not allow this good boy to get the dark script. The only hobby of the fresh and refined Taoist scholar is to learn (spells).
Life is precious, and the sea of learning is endless.
In line with the purpose of living every day, learning every day, and learning every day to earn, he embarked on the road of finding medicinal materials to treat his illness.
I knew the situation was turbulent, but who could have imagined it would be so unlucky.
I just entered a cave and killed a strange beast at random. I didn't expect that the blood of the strange beast would cause amnesia. I kept killing and losing my memory, and kept killing and losing my memory.
Losing his memory and losing his memory, Jianwen found that he suddenly seemed to have arrived three years later! No, all my memories of the past three years have been lost.
It seems that I have also changed from looking for medicinal materials to looking for bones.
Three years ago: Just looking for medicinal materials can lead to a big case. Even if he saw the headless corpses of more than a dozen famous families with his own eyes, he would also be charged with covering up a criminal wanted by the court. But Mr. Qingtang, this wanted criminal is a good man.
Three years later: People all over the world come to snatch the bones of wanted criminals from me. I don't care about your shady plots. I just want to see him again.
Fight monsters and pick up equipment (nothing). The only way to die in the early stage is to be in despair and lose your husband in the later stage.
×Living in Memory: The sky is falling apart at the beginning and I don't know when I will be able to land my attack.
Intention: None