Jiang Yun, so this alliance of eighteen demon clans that we have formed might as well be called the Jiang Yao Alliance.""This is also a way for our clansmen to always remember Daoist Jiang's life-sav...Wusheng City, being a city, naturally borders the Scarlet Sea. The Scarlet Sea, strictly speaking, already belongs to the territory of the demon race. Therefore, at the city gates and checkpoints, there are naturally cultivators guarding them.

Moreover, these cultivators' strength is also extremely powerful.

As for the matter of demon clan spies infiltrating the human race, it also happens from time to time.

Therefore, Jin Yang's father's suggestion was completely feasible.

Jin Yang's eyes lit up instantly, and without hesitation, he took out the communication jade slip.

At this moment, Jiang Yun could already see a stretch of city walls from afar. Even the tip of his nose faintly smelled the unique fishy scent of seawater.

This also made Jiang Yun's eyes light up.

As long as we escape this city, then we should be able to escape the pursuit of the Three Emperors Sect!

At this time, Linglong Muxue, who hadn't spoken for a long time, also whispered: "Senior, after leaving the Wusheng City, it is the Chihai."

The Red Sea is a territory belonging to the demon race, and there are many demon inhabitants within it, with varying levels of strength.

"If human cultivators enter the Crimson Sea and encounter demon cultivators, then it will still be somewhat dangerous."

Ginger Cloud turned his head again to look at Linglong Muxue. He was truly impressed by the other party. Even now, she still pretended not to know him.

...and naturally, Ginger Cloud understood the meaning behind Linglong Muxue's words: she was afraid of escaping one den of wolves only to enter another.

Ginger said faintly, "Jin Yang and his men are still relentlessly pursuing us. We only have a chance of survival if we escape Wu Shang City and enter the Red Sea."

"We cannot escape this supreme city, it is certain death."

If you have other ways to help us through this crisis today, we won't have to risk entering the Red Sea.

Linglong Mu Xue fell silent for a moment, then spoke again: "It's all the juniors' fault, troubling the seniors."

"If I am lucky enough to escape this disaster, the junior will do anything for the senior!"

Linglong's voice became quieter and quieter, especially when she saw that Jiang Yun kept staring at her. By the end, it was like a mosquito buzzing, her head bowed so low she didn't even dare to meet Jiang Yun's gaze.

It is clear that Linglong Mucheng is expressing her gratitude to Jiang Yun for his help.

And her gratitude, naturally, also included the meaning of dedicating herself to Jiang Yun.

However, Jiang Yun didn't care about Ling Long Mu Xue's words at all.

What he cared about was that although her delicate and snowy expression held a hint of panic, her eyes were incredibly clear and didn't seem like she was lying.

That is to say, she seems to truly not recognize herself!

Thinking of this, Ginger Cloud suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "Miss Mu Xue, you really don't know who I am"

Linglong Mu Xue bowed her head and shook it, saying: "Junior has already said, this is the first time I've met senior!"

A flash of light crossed Jiang Yun's eyes, followed by a question: "Do you know who your master is"

Linglong Muxue shook her head again and said, "Although I have been in the Sanhuang Sect for many years, my aptitude is dull and my cultivation level is too low. Therefore, the sect has not arranged a master for me until now."

In my daily life, I practice with several senior sisters.

Ginger intensified his tone and said, "I'm not talking about the master of your Sanhuangzong, but your real master!"

Linglong Muxue raised her head, looking at Jiang Yun with a face full of surprise: "My real master I don't have a master!"

Seeing Linglong Muxue's confused face and hearing her answer, Jiangyun finally realized.

Linglong Muxue truly no longer recognizes herself, nor does she remember her true identity.

Except for her name and cultivation level, she had completely transformed into a person from this foreign world.

Realizing this, a flood of new questions surged into Jiang Yun's mind.

"Why would Linglong Muxue lose, or rather change her memories!"

"When I met her in that expanse of red water, she still remembered herself. So her memory changed right after she truly entered the other realm."

"Her memory changes, is it someone secretly targeting only her, or is it that every treasure hunter who enters the extra domain experiences this"

If it's the latter, then why hasn't my memory been changed

"Also, was her memory only changed this once, or does it change every time she enters the outer realm"

Thinking of this, Jiang Yun looked at Linglong Muxue again and asked, "How long have you been a member of the Three Emperors Sect"

Linglong Muxue didn't understand why Jiang Yun would ask her this question out of the blue, but she still answered truthfully: "Over a hundred years!"

Ginger Cloud can be sure that Linglong Muxue's memory changes every time she enters the outer realm.

Outside the domain, she will forget all memories related to the Celestial Gathering Domain.

But Jiang Yun also clearly remembered the account of extraterritorial affairs that Linglong Muxue had told him in that red water.

Jiang Yun muttered to himself, "When she returns to the Zhu Tianji Domain, her memories will recover with her, and there will also be another section of memories about the outside domain."

However, this memory of the extraterritorial realm and the true extraterritorial realm are vastly different.

In her memory, the outer realm held no living beings or cultivators. There were only treasures and dangerous plants.

And it's not just her who experiences this, but rather all treasure hunters should have a similar experience.

After figuring these things out, Jiang Yunqing couldn't help but shiver.

> Because of deep thought, such a thing is truly terrifying.

One world, capable of giving those who enter it two vastly different memories.

In this world, it is a memory. After leaving, it is another kind of memory.

"What changed the memories of the treasure seekers... was it a certain person..." Jiang Yun raised his head and glanced at the sky above, murmuring: "Or, this world from beyond"

Whatever their purpose, whether it be for individuals or the entire world outside, they do this!

And also, why haven't my memories been changed by anyone

Is it because this is my first time entering the outside world, or is it because my strength is too high, making it impossible for them to change

Both possibilities could have been denied by Ginger Cloud himself.

Anyone's first entry into the outer domain will certainly involve memory alteration. Otherwise, the truth about the outer domain would have been exposed long ago.

As for his own strength, even if Jiang Yun was confident, he wouldn't think that in such a vast collection domain of the heavens and myriad realms, there wasn't another treasure hunter whose strength surpassed his!

"Seniors, seniors, ahead, ahead!"

Just then, Linglong Muxue's voice, laced with a hint of panic, suddenly rang out, causing Jiang Yun to snap back to his senses.

Just now, I was so engrossed in thinking about the problem that I didn't notice at all that we were about to reach the city wall.

What startled Linglong Mu Xue was the sight of a hundred cultivators standing on the city walls!

Although the entire city of Wushen is vast, its walls are not impressive, even rather simple and dilapidated.

After all, this city originally belonged to the demon clan and was backed by the Red Sea, so the demon clan didn't need to build walls at all.

After the humans moved into this city, they would probably be frequently attacked by demon tribes. The walls also didn't offer any practical defense, so they simply went through the motions and built a symbolic wall.

After glancing at the city walls, Jiang Yun shifted his gaze to the hundred cultivators standing atop them.

These hundred cultivators kept a certain distance from each other. There were both men and women, and their ages were generally young.

Although every face bore the mark of weariness, their clothes were stained with blood.

Although they didn't seem to possess any particular cultivation level, each person emanated a heavy aura of murderous intent.

For this kind of murderous aura, Jiang Yun was all too familiar with it. It was something that could only be obtained by someone who had been through countless battles and killings.

In short, the more beings killed, the heavier the killing aura!

Qi can also be restrained, but these hundred cultivators standing here deliberately dispersed their own murderous aura, facing Jiang Yun. The meaning is naturally very clear.

Linglong Muxue's voice, clear and delicate, rang in Jiang Yun's ear, "They are the city guards of Wusheng City, their strength is extremely powerful!" a realm to an individual, from a blade of grass to a tree, in order to grow and become strong, besides their own efforts, all need the blessing of fate.""However, fortune is fickle and hard to come b...