Ding Xiaoyi was slightly stunned, but he did not expect that after unlocking the third layer of restrictions, the Huntian Rod would actually return to its original appearance.
When Jin Wuque saw this, his eyes showed shock, and his mouth opened wide and did not close for a long time.
He looked at the shining golden stick, but he was extremely excited because he felt that he had established some unique connection with the long stick.
His face showed unconcealable excitement, and he hurriedly ran towards the golden long stick.
He wanted to pull out the long stick, but found that the long golden stick seemed to be as heavy as a ton of weight.
He tried all his strength, but still could not pull out the long golden stick.
"You still haven't thought of anything?" Ding Xiaoyi frowned slightly and asked Jin Wuque.
After hearing Ding Xiaoyi's question, Jin Wuque's face showed confusion. He didn't understand why Ding Xiaoyi asked him this question.
"I seem to have some information in my mind, but it's so messy that I can't sort it out for a while." Jin Wuque answered confusedly to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Then think about it carefully. It may be of some help to you." Ding Xiaoyi nodded and said to Jin Wuque.
After hearing Ding Xiaoyi's suggestion, Jin Wuque sat cross-legged under the long golden stick.
He closed his eyes slightly and soon fell into meditation.
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel relieved to see Jin Wuque going on the road like this.
The icing on the cake is worse than providing help in the snow. Jin Wuque has not awakened his memory as a demon monkey. Perhaps this Huntian Stick can awaken his memory.
He glanced around and saw the black cloud wandering around the mouth of the canyon. The black cloud seemed to have developed intelligence.
It wanted to get closer but didn't dare. Ding Xiaoyi didn't know if the black cloud could understand what he was saying.
A harmless smile appeared on his face.
"What are you afraid of? Do you think he is not your master?" Ding Xiaoyi said warmly to the black cloud.
After the black cloud heard Ding Xiaoyi's words, it suddenly exited the mouth of the canyon.
It is like a frightened rabbit, slithering away as soon as there is any disturbance.
"You don't have to be afraid. He is your master, the Demon Monkey. It's just that he is the reincarnation of your master. He has not recovered his memory yet."
When Ding Xiaoyi saw the black cloud floating at the mouth of the canyon, he couldn't help but say again.
After hearing Ding Xiaoyi's words, the black cloud slowly approached Jin Wuque, who was sitting cross-legged under the long stick of golden light.
The black cloud was very careful, and Ding Xiaoyi just watched from a distance without stepping forward to disturb him.
Sometimes it depends on its own feelings.
Jin Wuque did not awaken his demon monkey memory. He looked like an ordinary human cultivator.
But everything shown by the Huntian Rod means that Jin Wuque is the master of Huntian and the master of Shen Douyun.
The black cloud floated over Jin Wuque's head, and he wanted to sense some clues.
But the man in golden robe remained motionless, like a clay sculpture.
Time passed quickly while Jin Wuque was meditating, and Ding Xiaoyi didn't know how much time had passed.
Jin Wuque suddenly opened his eyes, and saw balls of golden light flashing in his eyes.
His eyes seemed to be able to see through all illusions. When Jin Wuque looked up, he happened to see the black cloud.
He had a confused look on his face.
Obviously he did not recognize Li Heiyun, but the black cloud did not reject him, which made him very confused.
He wanted to reach out and touch the black cloud. His hand passed through the black cloud, and he touched a ball of soft gas.
The gas gave him an extremely familiar feeling.
The confusion on Jin Wuque's face became more and more intense. He looked at the black cloud, which was also floating motionless in front of him.
"Master Ding, do you know who I am?" Jin Wuque turned to look at Ding Xiaoyi, with a hint of disdain in his shining golden eyes.
A bright smile appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face.
"Brother Jin, do you know who you are? You need to find out who you are. Even if I knew who you were and told you, would you believe it?"
Ding Xiaoyi said solemnly to Jin Wuque.
After hearing Ding Xiaoyi's philosophical words, the confusion on Jin Wuque's face began to gradually disappear.
"Yes, I seem to have remembered something, but that's enough." Jin Wuque stood up, exuding violent power from his body.
The power surged up and surged around.
He grabbed the golden Huntian Rod with one hand, and then he pulled it out hard.
The heavy Huntian Stick was easily lifted by him.
At this moment, he was like a peerless war god wearing golden armor. The golden light enveloped his body, forming a layer of extremely bright golden armor.
His eyes were as bright as a pair of electric eyes.
Ding Xiaoyi's heart trembled slightly, but he didn't think that Jin Wuque had awakened part of his memory, and also awakened part of the demon monkey bloodline to have a strength that even he was afraid of.
"Shen Douyun, I remember, you are Shen Douyun." Jin Wuque couldn't help but said excitedly while looking at the black cloud.
But the black cloud kept spinning around Jin Wuque, as if it was a stray dog that had found a home.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the excited Jin Wuque and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
It seemed that he had done the right thing by taking Jin Wuque into the ruins of the Demonic Abyss by mistake.
The Demon Monkey is a peerless monster. He is not afraid of anything. He can even attack the divine realm with a single swing of his stick.
I don’t know why this demon monkey reincarnated. Maybe it has something to do with that young man.
In that memory time and space, he did not see the death of the Demon Monkey.
He only saw the young man smashing the Demon Realm into pieces with one strike of his sword, and he saw the young man smashing the Star Dou Forest into pieces.
Could it be that the young man smashed the Star Dou Forest to save the peerless demon in the demon realm? He couldn't help but wonder in his heart.
Although Tiantu calls himself a god, he should also be a peerless demon. That demon god is the master of the demon realm.
Who knocked down the demon god's cultivation? Was it the young man?
Ding Xiaoyi thought it should be impossible. He didn't think too much. The truth would be revealed one by one as he cultivated.
He shook his head, things were getting more and more complicated, and he couldn't figure out the truth at that time no matter how hard he tried.
What he saw may not be the truth.
"Congratulations to Brother Jin, you have restored part of the memory of your previous life and awakened part of your bloodline." Ding Xiaoyi said to Jin Wuque sincerely.
"I have to thank Mr. Ding for this. If Mr. Ding hadn't brought me here, I'm afraid I would still be living a miserable life as a bounty hunter in the Star Forest." Jin Wuque shook his head at Ding Xiaoyi and said.
"Do you remember who you are?" Ding Xiaoyi asked Jin Wuque again, and Jin Wuque's face darkened slightly.
"Although I didn't remember who I was, I knew that this god Douyun was my mount. This is the Huntian stick, which can change in size according to my own thoughts. This Huntian stick weighs more than 10,000 jun, which is the most powerful weapon in the demon world. The supreme artifact.”
Jin Wuque said solemnly to Ding Xiaoyi.
When the black cloud heard Jin Wuque's words, it couldn't help but circle around Jin Wuque again, and then the black cloud flew to Jin Wuque's feet.
It seemed that he wanted Jin Wuque to stand up.
"No, my current cultivation level is not very weak. I can't control you yet." Jin Wuque said helplessly to the black cloud.
Upon hearing this, the black cloud turned into countless black smoke and penetrated into Jin Wuque's feet.
Ding Xiaoyi watched all this calmly and had a good start. He knew that this trip to the Yaoyuan ruins was not in vain.
"I heard that the God Dou Cloud is colorful. Why is this God Dou Cloud black?" Ding Xiaoyi asked Jin Wuque in confusion.
"Because he was hunted down by many strong men, and he ended up like this." Jin Wuque had an expression of resentment on his face, and he helplessly replied to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Don't worry, when your memory and bloodline are fully awakened, it will be time for those bastards to suffer."
Ding Xiaoyi came to Jin Wuque's side. He patted Jin Wuque's shoulder and comforted him.
"Thank you!" Jin Wuque saluted Ding Xiaoyi again, leaning slightly.
Ding Xiaoyi accepted a gift from Jin Wuque generously, and heroes always cherish each other.
