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A specially prepared gift.

Henry Zhang was very curious, and opened the gourd under the signal of the girl Xue Qiao, and suddenly a faint fragrance filled the air, which had soaked every corner of the entire room before he knew it.

An intoxicating fragrance.

Henry Zhang couldn't help but took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and felt the really charming fragrance. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, his vision seemed to appear in a fairyland, and he returned to normal after a daze, feeling, "It smells so good wine."

That's right, Henry Zhang concluded that this must be a special kind of wine.

The girl Xue Qiao showed her face and smiled lightly, and took a cup, "Great wine for the hero, Teng, this is what I specially prepared for you... Drunken Immortal."

Gourd wine, luminous cup.

Jiayao is like a jade pond, and the cool feeling like emeralds permeates.

Henry Zhang couldn't restrain the alcoholism in his heart, and immediately drank a cup.

The pupils suddenly opened.

The moment a feeling of heart-cooling poured into the throat, it spread to all the veins in the whole body in an instant...

The whole body is so comfortable that it seems to be floating in the air.

Henry Zhang closed his eyes involuntarily, but a fairyland-like picture slowly appeared in front of him, filling every corner of his mind.

Inside the room, the lights flickered and the aroma of wine filled the air. The girl Xue Qiao’s eyes fell deeply on Henry Zhang’s body. At this moment, Henry Zhang’s body was shaking lightly like a boat. Suddenly, his footsteps staggered, and the cup in his hand It fell to the ground with a bang.

Henry Zhang didn't realize it.

With Henry Zhang's drinking capacity, there are very few people who get drunk, but now, even a glass, the so-called "Drunken Immortal", fascinated him.

The girl Xue Qiao, with snowy skin and red lips, is like the most beautiful flower on the prairie.

"Drunken Immortal, Forget Love River, Forget Love All Night, Forget Love All Night."

She didn't say another name of Drunken Immortal... [Wangqing River].

A shallow sip is enough to forget his feelings, Henry Zhang now pours a glass, and naturally he pours it down directly.

In front of the Wenxiang nephrite bed, a breeze blew, the lights were extinguished, and the night was filled. The girl Xue Qiao stared at Xueshen Teng with her eyes closed. After a moment, the jade finger was gently released, and the beautiful girl on her body The butterfly tie slipped away quietly, and the belt gradually fell off...

The clothes are all faded, the snow-white skin, and the perfect figure outline the charm of a fairy.

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Henry Zhang had a dream.

He dreamed of himself, lying on a soft bed, the room was filled with bursts of intoxicating atmosphere, his red lips were lightly pressed, and he kissed his face tenderly, using an unskilled kissing technique, the soft and sweet tongue Release the love between your mouth.

The fiery bodies were unreservedly close together.

At that moment, Henry Zhang felt as if a fire deep in his heart had been ignited, he let out a low growl in his throat, turned over, and pressed the soft and beautiful skin of Ningxue under his body...

Then comes the wild indulgence.

A night of dreams.

At the end, Henry Zhang was horrified to find that the beautiful face under him gradually blurred...

Not only in my sight, but also in the depths of my heart, blurred and disappeared...

Drunk God, Forget Love River.

A night of forgetfulness, a night of forgetfulness.

Time only makes people grow old, but if you don't believe in passion, you will hate Liting forever, and you will wake up easily with tears of spring mountain wine.

"No!"

Henry Zhang woke up suddenly, his eyes opened suddenly, and he sat up. Then he realized that he was sitting on a soft bed, his pupils were wide open, and he stared blankly at the cloth covering him. bedding……

At this moment, Henry Zhang felt that his heart was hollowed out, and his memory was lost by a drop.

The old autumn wind swept across the maple forest again, but without realizing it, the most beautiful fallen leaf was missing.

Spring dream has no trace.

Henry Zhang tried his best to capture it in his mind, but he couldn't remember who the woman in his dream last night was.

"Who is it? Is it a dream? Or is it real?" Henry Zhang murmured, holding his head tightly with his hands, desperately searching for the memories in his mind, and in the fragments of memories, time flowed slowly.

He was hunted down by the golden eyebrow god envoy, and with the help of his younger sister Jin Jian, he entered the third realm of the gods.

He rescued the snow barbarians and was regarded as the snow god Teng.

In the name of God Teng, conquer the forgotten land.

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Found the Sacred Heart.

Teng Jun ruled the world, and the world was in his arms.

Henry Zhang himself has no way of knowing that in his memory, at this moment, one of the most important names in the past four months is missing... Xue Qiao.

As if completely obliterated in his memory.

After a night of forgetfulness...

Forget about it overnight.

That string of memories seemed to be thrown into the River of Wangqing, sinking deep into the bottom of the river.

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Henry Zhang's mind sat on the bed in a daze, and after a moment, he slowly came back, crossed his legs luckily, turned his wrists, and a bright purple prismatic sacred heart appeared in the palm of his hand.

Attempt once again to integrate the Sacred Heart.

This time, Henry Zhang was pleasantly surprised!

When his divine consciousness diffused away and enveloped the Sacred Heart, the Sacred Heart, which had not responded all this time, suddenly burst into light.

It was dazzling, and it turned into a stream of light in an instant, rushing directly into Henry Zhang's chest.

Sacred Heart, merge!

Henry Zhang's mind shook violently, suppressing the strong excitement, and hurriedly united his mind and mind, quietly feeling the process of the fusion of the sacred heart.

From the immediate point of view, only by merging with the sacred heart can one successfully enter the fourth realm of the gods!

During the long journey of practice, the sacred heart is the most precious treasure in the eyes of all practitioners!

Only by merging the sacred heart and refining the body of a god can one have the qualifications to aspire to a higher peak!After merging with the sacred heart, the strength may not necessarily skyrocket, but the body of the gods has many benefits.The most intuitive point is to be able to make your future practice path go further!

For example, the peak of an immortal is the Golden Immortal Realm!That is the mortal body transformed into a fairy queen, who can reach the highest strength. In addition, if you want to go further, you must refine the body of a god!

This is enough to explain the importance of the Sacred Heart!

It also further illustrates the innate superiority of the descendants of the gods. They have the blood of the gods flowing in them, and there is no need to integrate the sacred heart at all.

The purple light slowly permeated the whole body, and Henry Zhang fell silent like petrification.

The cold wind blows outside, and the coldness permeates the ice and snow grassland.

The stone tablet several feet high that once appeared in the cemetery of the gods seems to be floating faintly in the air. The words of the gods are engraved on the stone tablet, and the tiny line at the bottom...

"If you can't integrate the Sacred Heart smoothly, there is only one way. Use the blood of God to stimulate the resonance of the Sacred Heart."

On the snow mountain, a beautiful figure stood quietly, looking at the snow barbarian land below, whispering softly, and in her hand, a holy white and beautiful snow tree flower bloomed.

It has been like this all the time, silently and obsessively watching, staring down, the distant snow barbarian land.

There was snow floating between the sky and the earth, and the snowflakes had already solidified on her body, as if her body had been carved out of ice, the only thing that couldn't freeze was the beautiful snowflake in her hand.

Three days and nights.

The setting sun falls on the prairie, and three gray full moons rise, swaying the light as hard as possible.

boom!

All of a sudden, the snow barbarian, dressed in white, broke through the roof, and his figure stood in the sky between the three full moons.At this moment, everyone in the entire Snow Barbarian tribe knelt down towards the dazzling white robe, their eyes extremely pious.

"Teng!"

"Teng!"

A miraculous scene appeared. At this moment, it seems that in the forgotten land and the place where the full moon shines, the figure of Snow God Teng can be seen.Dazzling like a pearl, his light is stronger than the full moon.

In the entire Forgotten Land, one after another figure kneeled down, pious and passionate.

Henry Zhang's real body is only in the land of the Snow Barbarians. At this moment, his mind has been immersed in the final stage of merging the sacred heart, his eyes are closed tightly, and the bright purple sacred light permeates from his body, shining on the world.

In all directions, bursts of invisible power of faith swarmed like a tide, lingering around Henry Zhang's body cross-legged.

Faith gathers, new gods come!

On the ice and snow grassland, everyone seemed to feel the difference at this moment. Their eyes were fixed on the three full moons in the sky. Gradually, a surge of excitement and joy that was about to come out erupted throughout the grassland.

The gray and vague curse under the full moon gradually faded away...

The light of the three full moons became brighter and more dazzling.

"Curse...curse, it's gone!"

"God! God has favored the ice and snow grassland again!"

"This land is no longer forgotten."

"God Teng! God Teng! God Teng!"

Cheering heartily, waving arms excitedly, singing and dancing crazily, under the bright full moon, venting the endless joy in their hearts hoarsely.

On the edge of the sky, the light shines directly down...

The divine light reappears!

The divine light reappears!

In the whole land, all eyes were turned to the dazzling white clothed body above, the great Snow God Teng, worthy of their worship.

It is the great Teng, who brought the divine light to the earth again.

Pious worship, the power of faith like a tide.

"Success."

At this moment, Henry Zhang couldn't help but raise his head. At this moment, hundreds of meters above his head, a door with a shining light slowly opened...

The door to welcome him has opened!

At the beginning, I got nine ancestral land tokens in Baoli City. After returning, Henry Zhang kept one piece for himself, and handed over the rest... The smile on Henry Zhang's face suddenly froze.

Missing memory.

To whom did I give the token of the ancestral land?

Waking up from the snow barbarians, who saved himself?

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Who is it that accompanied me?

Who saved himself?

Who is it that has given up on itself?

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At this moment, Henry Zhang felt that his memory was extremely disordered, his whole body trembled involuntarily, his hands hugged his head tightly, and after a while, he slowly raised his head and looked at the Divine Spirit Gate filled with divine light...

He had an extremely strong premonition that he felt empty and lost...

Suddenly, Henry Zhang raised his head and screamed, his eyes were wide open and extremely red, his stern face seemed to appear ferocious and crazy in an instant, the roaring sound resounded throughout the ice and snow grassland, echoing every corner...

"What am I missing?"

"What did you lose?"

"What did you lose?"

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The three full moons in the sky shine the brightest brilliance for countless years. The only place in the entire ice and snow grassland that is dim is in the snow mountain, where a beautiful figure like an ice sculpture holds a beautiful snow flower in her hand. Qiao Hua, in the darkness, peeked at the light in the distance.

The girl Xue Qiao had tears in the corners of her eyes.