He Zichen remembered how he carried Sheng Ling on his back and walked out of the Hidden Sun Forest, remembered that when he met the person who answered him, he immediately lost consciousness after the others took Sheng Ling, and even remembered the chaotic dreams of those days when he was asleep, but he didn't remember what happened after he woke up.

Who sat in front of his bed and cried and cried, grabbed his hand and said, "Chenchen, you are in pain, Chenchen, you must wake up", but what happened after that?

The memory was blank, sharp white, blindingly white, and I couldn't remember it anyway.

……

He Zichen took Jinghong back to Fuyue Palace and placed it in his study full of treasures, and suddenly remembered something, picked up the poetry copy from the bookshelf, took out the flaky flowers and leaves inside, looked at it carefully, and finally could be sure.

This is a dried dove tree.

And in the entire palace, only a large number of dove trees are planted downstairs under the star picking tower.

He Zichen smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that he had been romantic for half his life, but in the end he was planted on such a person.

And what about Sheng Ling? Doesn't seem unusual to yourself either?

If it is ruthless, it will teach people to be sad and broken, and if it is affectionate, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

Koya? Sad? Think about it.

Turning to the Star Picking Tower again, a group of teenagers were practicing swords in the open space, Sheng Ling stood under the dove tree with his hands and watched, He Zichen ran to his side, as if he was nothing, and from time to time commented on which disciple's posture was the most stable and which was the most flexible.

Sheng Ling didn't say anything, but from his demeanor, he did listen to him.

He Zichen didn't care, for so many years before, Sheng Ling didn't say a word, he talked to himself alone, and he was used to it for a long time.

"Holy Lord!" Suddenly, a female voice came, "Holy Lord, my subordinates have something important to report." ”

The two looked for prestige, and a girl in white came in the wind, and landed not far away and rushed to this side.

Sheng Ling said: "Wu Huan, what's the matter?" ”

Wu Huan walked closer, saw He Zichen was also there, hurriedly saluted, and made a pilgrimage to Shengling: "Holy Lord, my subordinates were patrolling the palace at a low altitude before, and a palace guard called me down below, saying that all the people in the Tibetan Rainbow Palace were blue and unconscious......

Tibetan Rainbow Palace, where He Zichen lived before ascending to the throne of the monarch.

He Zichen and Sheng Ling glanced at each other, and they both saw worry in each other's eyes.

Sheng Ling said in a deep voice: "What's the matter? ”

"Holy Lord, my subordinates went down to check and found that those people are fine, they will wake up in a few days, but they are ......" Speaking of this, the expression on Wu Huan's face did not become a little lighter, still frowning, she said, "They are all stained with a faint demonic energy. ”

"Demonic energy?" He Zichen was taken aback, his face was stunned and then turned solemn, "He actually appeared in the palace in a grand manner, but he didn't touch the demon subduing array...... It seems that the living country is about to live in peace again. ”

Wu Huan glanced at him and added: "Not only that, but all the flowers and trees in the Tibetan Rainbow Palace have been eroded by demonic qi and withered a large area, and there is still a very strong demonic qi lingering around it, which shows that the monsters encountered this time are extraordinary." ”

"Holy Lord," Wu Huan looked directly at Sheng Ling with sharp eyes, and said word by word, "I'm afraid this is...... The demons are here. ”

The Demon Manifests......

He Zichen's heart tightened, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at Sheng Ling, I don't know if it was an illusion, Sheng Ling's face seemed to be a little whiter.

The Star Picking Tower seems to be respected by the world, but in fact, it is just a group of national guardians, not everyone has the talent to cultivate spiritual power, and there are more ordinary people in this world.

And the few who are talented, the greater the responsibility, they are all summoned to the Star Picking Tower, since childhood, practice, seem to be high, and once there is an evil and evil incident, it is they who rush forward regardless of the danger.

And the national teacher holding the staff of the Moonstone, the person of the Mandate of Heaven who is one in ten thousand, how many years can produce a person who can use the power of the Moonstone, was found by the national teacher when he was a child, and he was taken by his side as a holy son to teach, he was supported by thousands of people, he was glorious, and it also meant more responsibility.

One of them is to use the power of the Moonstone to get a glimpse of the heavens, and when the evil demon with the power to destroy the world appears, he will notice it for the first time.

The most demonic demon is much more terrifying than an ancient beast like the Nine Infants.

Jiuying is just a monster with a huge size, rough skin and thick flesh, and can breathe water and fire, if you really want to talk about strength, Xinglou will not be afraid of it, but Sheng Ling can't bear to let others get into danger, so he faces it alone; As long as you wantonly release your demonic energy and swim around, you can take the lives of tens of millions of people without much effort and turn the world into purgatory.

And generally, this level of evil demons have cultivated a mind that is not inferior to people, unlike low-level monsters who have no thoughts, they can think, understand stratagems, and are good at disguising themselves as ordinary people, and it is normal for people who are not high enough to detect it.

But Sheng Ling, who was chosen among the tens of thousands of people, didn't even notice it.

There was a hint of accusation in Wuhuan's eyes.

She naturally admired Sheng Ling very much in her heart, and she didn't think that he was irresponsible, but she just felt that if he hadn't used the power of the Moon Heart Stone in order to resurrect the monarch and cause great damage to his own vitality, it wouldn't have gotten to the point where he is today.

The evil demon forced the door of the house, but no one noticed it, fortunately, no one was injured for the time being, otherwise in this huge palace, I am afraid that except for some people in the Star Tower, who can hold on to their spiritual power for a while, the rest of them will be killed directly......

Thinking of this, Wu Huan was also vaguely strange in his heart, except for corroding a flower tree, he didn't do any other damage, let alone hurt a person's life, why is this evil demon like this...... What about kindness?

He Zichen wanted to stare at that Wuhuan very much, but he felt that this matter had nothing to do with him, so he really had no position to speak, so he pulled down Sheng Ling's sleeve and said, "Let's not talk about anything else, let's go to the Rainbow Palace first." ”

Sheng Ling nodded, "Okay." ”

So a few people tapped their toes, stood fluttering in the air, and flew away in the direction of the Tibetan Rainbow Palace.

The breeze is over the ears, the idle clouds are leisurely, and the glass palace at the foot is overlooked.

He Zichen's heart gradually swelled, and strangeness, attachment, sorrow, and a little timidity that he couldn't explain the reason were all mixed with the sound of the wind, and poured into his chest, full of warm and cool feelings.

Tibetan Rainbow Palace, this place hasn't been here for a long time.

A group of guards had already surrounded the Tibetan Rainbow Palace, and they were talking to each other, showing fear on their faces, but they had to guard here, and people were panicked for a while. The three of them landed in front of the Tibetan Rainbow Palace, and there were two people guarding the Star Picking Tower here, and the disciples immediately stepped forward and saluted, "Holy Lord, Your Majesty." ”

Sheng Ling bowed his head in reply, and then asked, "Is there any change?" ”

"Back to the Holy Lord, one qiē is normal." One of the disciples said, looking a little incomprehensible, "There are no accidents with others here, no sorrow They have already patrolled everywhere, and they have not heard of anything unusual elsewhere in the palace." ”

"Holy Lord," said another disciple, "but do you want to go down and call all the people who pick up the star tower to guard it?" ”

"It's not necessary to guard the town," Sheng Ling's voice was pure and quiet, undeniably resolute, "dismiss the guards and lead people to set up a formation outside the Tibetan Rainbow Palace." ”

"Holy Lord," Wu Huan suddenly spoke, his tone a little hesitant, "Against this kind of high-level monster, I'm afraid that the Cloth Ten Layer Demon Suppression Array won't have much effect." ”

"It's not the Demon Suppression Array," Sheng Ling looked ahead, his eyes were resolute, and he said word by word, "It's the Killing Array." ”

The killing array needs to be cultivated to the extremely high to activate the formation, and destroy all the qiē in the array, whether it is a human, god, demon, or a qiē conscious thing, but at the same time, the person who manipulates the magic array will also be subject to a certain intensity of backlash, injuring the enemy by a thousand and self-damaging eight hundred.

"Holy Lord!" Wu Huan's eyes widened suddenly, a little guilty, "Holy Lord, you ......"

The killing array was originally created by the ancestors who were isolated and helpless and in a desperate situation, and with the determination to die together, they could only activate the formation with the strength of one person, and in this living country, who could take on this heavy responsibility except the Holy Lord?

And the Holy Lord has not healed from the wound of the foundation last time, if he is to ...... again this time It's hard to say whether you can pick up a life or not.

Wuhuan couldn't help but regret her previous blame, she wanted to say something, but was stopped by Sheng Ling.

"I've made up my mind, so I don't need to say more." Sheng Ling turned his head to the person next to him, "Go ahead." ”

"Yes."

He Zichen didn't know what kind of formation the killing array was, but just hearing the name knew that it must be very dangerous, he felt a little uncomfortable, but he was powerless to stop it, and once again hated himself for being greedy and slippery when he was young, and he didn't want to cultivate well, otherwise he wouldn't have reached the point where he obviously had the intention to replace but was not qualified.

After all, if he didn't play some tricks, he didn't have to be crooked, and he couldn't even compare to Sheng Ling, who was now much worse than before.

Is it the mountain rain that is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, or is it just a false alarm?

He Zichen looked at the gate of the Tibetan Rainbow Palace, frowning.

After a while, he said in his heart: It doesn't matter if it's virtual or real, go in and find out!

Thinking like this, He Zichen rushed to the gate of the Tibetan Rainbow Palace in a few arrow steps, previously because he was worried about Sheng Ling, that inexplicable love xù precipitated instead, and now after stepping into this door, all the feelings and chaotic memories that can't be explained are all like the water in the dark river surging silently.

The Tibetan Rainbow Palace is divided into two parts, the west side of the Tibetan Star Pavilion, and the east side of the Changhong House.

He Zichen used to live in the Tibetan Star Pavilion, and a large phoenix tree was planted in front of it, and warm and lively flowers would bloom on the branches in summer.

And now, all the flowers of the phoenix wood have withered, and even the surface of the branches is a little dry, and the surface is surrounded by black smoke-like demonic energy.

The blazing sun in his memory was like fire, and the first reunion turned into a demonic fog, and there was something in He Zichen's heart that was clamoring, just telling him to do something to vent...... But he couldn't.

Sheng Ling followed and stood beside him, He Zichen didn't turn his head, he looked at the eroded memory in front of him in a daze, his fists clenched tightly and loosely, and finally he took a deep breath and forced himself to turn his head.

Different from the dazzling phoenix wood in the west, Changhong in the east is planted in front of a large jacaranda, which is better than the miserable situation of the phoenix tree in the west.

The blue flower spikes are intertwined with each other, looking from afar like a piece of blue smoke, blue so gentle, blue and ethereal, it is a dream that cannot be touched in the drizzle.

Who was smiling in that blue haze? Who stands in the memories and is at a loss for what to do, silently remembering?

He Zichen raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes, looking at the wetness on his fingers, he chuckled, and said in his heart that this jacaranda flower is really like a cloud of smoke soaked in rain. Look, the corners of his eyes are wet.

All the anxious feelings in my heart were strangely smoothed and withdrawn by this piece of smoke and rain, and finally empty.

He Zichen closed his eyes, and then opened them again, his eyes were already cold and silent.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the Changhongju behind the jacaranda, without turning his head, and asked casually, "Who lived there before?" Why am I not impressed? ”

Sheng Ling also looked over there, a trace of nostalgia appeared in his always cold and quiet eyes, his throat moved, and the hands in the sleeves of his robe suddenly tightened.

After being silent for a while, Sheng Ling looked deeply over there, lowered his eyelashes, and said softly, "You'll remember." ”

He Zichen didn't speak anymore, and he wasn't even in the mood to investigate the traces of the monster for a while.

At this moment, the two silent people are surprisingly similar in mood, remembering and not remembering, the same sadness, and the same thoughts.

At the same time, a pair of eyes hidden in the shadows were also staring at them for a moment.