Although Great Chu is one of the nine kingdoms in the north, it has a lofty status and has almost absolute dominance over the rest of the kingdoms.

Even in the north, I don't know when there is such a tradition, once the new emperor succeeds to the throne, he will send envoys to Dachu, hand in the edict of enthronement, and then presented by the emperor of Dachu in the east, the immortals of the fairy palace will check, and after the promise, they will leave the paperwork, so it is said to be ordered by heaven.

In that year, the first emperor Yuan Yanlong rode the guests, and Yuan Tong, who had been the crown prince for 28 years, ascended the throne and succeeded to the throne.

Wei Liufang, who had just broken through the eight gates and ascended to the Holy Realm, was invited by Yan Ting to send an envoy to Dachu as an envoy to present the new emperor's succession edict.

The whole process was quite smooth, but a few years ago, Ningzhou and Da Chu had a war, and the Great Chu Iron Cavalry, who had always won a hundred battles, was broken in front of the Sanxiao Army in Ningzhou, so the whole process was inevitably subject to some difficulties.

But fortunately, the strength of Wei Liufang's Eight Great Sages was there, and the other party didn't dare to go too far.

And after everything was settled, and he only had to wait for the edict to be returned, Wei Liufang finally had free time and wandered around the royal city of Dachu alone.

He has not had such a good time these years.

The elders in the sect died unexpectedly, and he made a lot of compromises in order to support the Ziyun Palace, and the time exchanged for these compromises was Wei Liufang's only bargaining chip and opportunity.

He practiced desperately, and even did not hesitate to spend his longevity to practice some forbidden methods, and finally pushed open the eighth divine gate a few days ago and ascended to the realm of the Great Sage.

He thought that at this time, he would be able to sit back and relax, shelter his sect, and quietly wait for those children in the sect to grow up enough to revive the sect again.

But since he ascended to the Holy Realm, an indescribable emotion has lingered in his heart.

He knew that feeling had been there before, but he couldn't feel it because he hadn't reached the Holy Realm.

And with the opening of the Eighth Divine Gate, a mysterious connection was faintly formed between the monk and heaven and earth, and that feeling gradually became real.

It was an amazing feeling.

It's like you seem to have forgotten something important, but you can't remember anything.

He knew Jin Yun'er's ability, and took the initiative to ask the other party if she had ever touched his cause and effect.

But Jin Yun'er avoided talking about it, and just told him the story of the man and his wife and daughter.

Wei Liufang hesitated.

He realized that Jin Yun'er must have done something to his memory, but after following Jin Yun'er for so many years, he also knew how terrible Jin Yun'er was, and to find out the consequences that the other party didn't want him to know about his memory, just thinking about it made him chill.

What's more, there is his sect behind him.

But that strange feeling upset him again.

Thinking of these Wei Liufang, who was walking in the city of the Great Chu King, he suddenly saw a tavern not far ahead.

His heart moved, and the ghost sent him into the wine shop.

There are many gods in a dynasty like Dachu, and there are many so-called Eight Great Sages, but there are nearly 100 names and surnames that have actual names and surnames in the rivers and lakes.

Not to mention the power of some predecessors who have long since retired from the rivers and lakes.

Wei Liufang, a newly promoted Eight Sect Great Sage, is of course a rare existence in Yandi, but for the people of Chudi, it is not unusual, not to mention that even if they know his name, few people have seen his true face.

Wei Liufang's arrival did not bring anything unusual to this wine shop.

He sat down in front of the window, ordered a pot of sake, and began to drink to himself.

It was winter, it was snowing lightly, and the streets were sparsely populated.

Wei Liufang looked at the snow outside the window like this, stunned.

"Is this snow pretty?" a voice suddenly sounded.

Wei Liufang was stunned for a moment, looked up, and saw a man with a long sword carrying two wine jugs and staggering to him.

Then, regardless of Wei Liufang's reaction, he sat down in front of Wei Liufang.

Wei Liufang frowned, and said in a deep voice: "There are people here." ”

"Really?" the man didn't seem to feel Wei Liufang's hostility, but asked with a smile.

Wei Liufang didn't have the intention of entanglement with the other party, just treated the other party as a drinker who drank too much.

He simply stood up and was about to leave.

But at this time, the man suddenly asked, "What kind of person is it?"

"Is it the one who remembers, or the one who forgets?"

Hearing this, Wei Liufang's face changed, and when he looked at the man's gaze, he suddenly became strange.

He wasn't sure if it was drunken nonsense or if it really meant something.

"What do you mean?" he stopped and looked at the other with a calm brow.

"Drinking alone always feels boring, so I want to find someone to relieve my sorrows. But the man did not answer his question, but reached out and handed the flask in his hand.

Wei Liufang was stunned, hesitated for a few breaths, and stretched out his hand for no reason and took the wine jug.

He sat back, raised his glass to the man, and suddenly asked, "Who is Your Excellency?"

The man was a little drunk, and in the face of Wei Liufang's question, he smiled slightly: "You don't know you when you say it, and maybe you will forget it if you do, so what's the difference between knowing and not knowing?"

The man's expression was in a trance, and he still looked like he was talking crazy, but Wei Liufang, who heard this, smelled a little different.

Wei Liufang's vigilance was even greater, he stared at the other party and asked word by word, "Your Excellency is the person sent by Niangniang?"

When the man heard this, he smiled: "You are so afraid of her, so afraid that you have forgotten who you are and who they are." ”

"They?" Wei Liufang repeated the words in the man's mouth with some confusion.

"Is Your Excellency afraid of that person because you are afraid that she will kill you?" But the man still did not give him a solution, but continued to ask.

Wei Liufang's face changed, and his expression was a little hesitant: "I don't know ......"

"Then what does your Excellency think is death? The man continued to ask, a little bit pressing.

Wei Liufang was stunned, and before he could figure out what the man meant by asking, the man's voice sounded again.

"Is it dead?"

"Or is it gone?"

"Neither is right......"

When the man said this, he suddenly paused, looked straight at Wei Liufang, and said in a tone that was so cold that Wei Liufang's heart was furious.

"It's forgetting. ”

"I've seen them. ”

"I've heard their voices. ”

"They don't want to be forgotten. ”

"And only you can talk to them, because you're the only one in the world who remembers them. ”

"If you forget. ”

"They really died. ”

......

The mighty power of the four evil spirits suddenly unfolded, and fell heavily on the golden thread that Jin Yun'er had opened.

The golden threads were clashed by the power of the gods, and then shattered by the immense force.

Only the dragon can kill the dragon.

Only the power of the gods, which also contains the power of the origin of the world, can cut off this golden thread of cause and effect.

The dazzling golden light swept away, and then a vast wave of power swept away.

In Jin Yun'er's screams, Wei Lai and Wei Liufang's bodies trembled at that time, and their bodies flew out upside down.

Call.

Call.

After a deathly silence, there was a heavy gasp in the dark forest.

Wei Lai got up from the ground with difficulty, and he looked not far away, Wei Liufang also stood up.

The two of them glanced at each other, and then focused their eyes on the center of the explosion.

It was so dusty that it was impossible to see inside.

Blood spilled from the corners of Wei Lai's mouth, and there were bursts of heart-rending pain all over his body.

The power wrapped in the wave of qi opened by the collision of the causal golden thread and the power of the gods was extremely huge, and Rao is Wei Lai was only shocked by the aftermath, and he was also seriously injured at this moment. As for Wei Liufang, although his cultivation is profound, the heavy blows he has suffered one after another have also made him a little overwhelmed, and his appearance at the moment is also extremely embarrassing.

Neither of them had the strength to fight again, and they could only keep their eyes on the place where the dust was raised, hoping that the queen would be killed by Fang Cai's blow.

But Wei Lai's heart has no bottom, his hands are holding the sword tightly, even if he knows that if Jin Yun'er really survives, the sword in his hand can only be reduced to decoration, but holding them, Wei Lai's heart is a little steady.

"Senior, where is Miss Jin?" The dust gradually dissipated, but there was no trace of anyone to be found.

Wei Lai secretly thought that this matter had been understood, he looked at Wei Liufang on the side, and asked in his mouth.

When Wei Liufang heard this, he was stunned at first, and then shook his head with a strange expression.

He knew that Wei Lai had not completely broken free from the cause and effect set by Jin Yun'er, but because of Jin Yun'er's series of abnormal actions, he thought that he was an imposter of the golden girl in his memory.

He thought about it for a few breaths, and was about to explain the ins and outs of the matter to Wei Lai: "It's not what you want to ......"

At this point, his words came to an abrupt end.

Wei Lai saw that he was halfway through his words, and suddenly stopped, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and asked in his mouth, "Senior?"

But before his words could be spoken, the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of a light flickering on Wei Liufang's chest.

Wei Lai fixed his eyes and suddenly his face turned cold, and the thing that flashed with light suddenly turned into a thin golden line.

It's so small that it's impossible to detect its presence without looking closely.

But at the same time, it was also sharp enough to be able to penetrate the chest of an eight-gate great sage in this silence.

The moment Wei Lai reacted, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to support Wei Liufang's body, but at this time, the golden thread suddenly rose, and a golden thread as thin as a hair lifted Wei Liufang's entire body at that time.

And as Wei Liufang's body was lifted, Wei Lai also saw the scene behind Wei Liufang clearly at this time.

Jin Yun'er was standing there, her face no longer had the slightest bit of the previous flattery, but changed to a chilling and gloomy appearance.

She gritted her teeth and whispered, "The master shouldn't have left your life behind, you should have annihilated the world with that Qingying Academy." ”