Time flies, a month is fleeting, and the Wuwei Sect is about to hold a sect competition, and all the disciples must participate in it, even if it is a personal disciple.

However, Lin Qinya had no intention of participating in the big competition, because the junior sister was very abnormal this month, not only did her memory gradually disappear, but she also fell into a deep sleep every two days, and she slept for three or five days.

Now, the junior sister not only completely forgot her, but also forgot Grandpa Dongfang, and didn't even remember what she had experienced in Wuwei Sect.

The strangest thing is that the junior sister will occasionally say something inexplicable, such as "Are you still waiting for me?" and "I will see you again in the next life." "Wait, I don't know.

In order to make her sister think of herself, she could only stay by her sister's side day and night, expecting her sister to wake up early.

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On this day, the Zongmen competition officially began, Ji Qingyue also woke up today, Lin Qinya took her to the martial arts training ground in order not to let her sister be bored in Zhutianfeng all day long, hoping to help her sister change her mood with the help of the battle between the disciples.

Although Ji Qingyue didn't know what Lin Qinya's relationship was with her, she still followed her to the martial arts training ground.

In the martial arts training ground, the ring has been set up, and there are two disciples competing on it.

"Senior sister, let's watch the disciples learn from each other today!" Lin Qinya said with a smile to Ji Qingyue beside her.

"Hmm. She didn't talk too much nonsense, but looked at the two in the ring, not understanding what they were doing.

-for-tat, the sound of hand-to-hand combat resounded in the martial arts training field, and the disciples gathered around the ring were cheering for both sides, which was in full swing and inspiring.

However, Ji Qingyue looked confused and felt very naïve.

In her opinion, both of them are keeping their hands, and they don't hurt the killer at all, so why do they have to fight each other with swords?

"I really didn't expect that the first round was a battle between two old friends, and now I have seen it!"

"Yes, the relationship between the two of them is like brothers on weekdays, but today they are 'fighting' in the ring, I can't imagine it. ”

"Seeing that you are so serious, you are just learning from each other, no matter whether you win or lose, I believe they will not complain about each other!"

......

Listening to other people's discussions, she became more and more puzzled, why did she stand in the ring when the relationship was so good?

Of course, this is someone else's business and has nothing to do with her, so she kept her doubts to the bottom of her heart and continued to watch.

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Until the beginning of Shen Shichu, today's competition came to an end, Lin Qinya thought it was very good-looking, but Ji Qingyue didn't think so and felt bored.

At night, as soon as they returned to Zhutian Peak, Dongfang Yi came to the door and claimed to take Ji Qingyue "home".

For some reason, when "going home" was mentioned, Ji Qingyue's expression was a little dazed and fell into memories.

Seeing this, Dongfang Yi knew that this was an opportunity, and her parents might be the "key" to help her recover her memory.

Half an hour later, Ji Qingyue fell asleep, and Dongfang Yi took Lin Qinya out of the door.

Lin Qinya: "Grandpa Dongfang, why do you suddenly want to take your junior sister home?"

Dongfang Yi: "The old man guessed that even if Qingyue lost most of her memory, she should not forget her biological parents, so the old man wanted to see if Qingyue's parents could help her recover her memory." ”

Lin Qinya: "However, when my junior sister heard that she was going home, she was just a little confused, if she still remembered, she should be happy." ”

"Nope. Dongfang Yi shook his head, "Since she can be confused, it means that deep in her heart, there is still a trace of memory, as long as she is given a certain amount of stimulation, she should be able to recover her memory." ”

"Exciting?" Lin Qinya was a little puzzled.

"That's good!" Dongfang Yi looked at Lin Qinya seriously, "It's just that this method has a certain danger, and it is very likely to step into a place of no return, all of this can only depend on Qingyue's creation!"

Hearing this, Lin Qinya trembled, and swallowed her saliva involuntarily, "Grandpa Dongfang, what danger will there be?"

"This ......" Dongfang Yi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and sighed.

Either way, this is the only way.

Actually, Dongfang Yi didn't want to do this, but he really had no way to solve the cold that shrouded Qingyue's brain, and Ji Qingyue didn't know everything at the moment, so he could only give her a certain amount of stimulation and wait for her to solve it herself.

In order to take care of her younger sister, Lin Qinya decided to go to Eastern Tang City with them.

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The next day, Ji Qingyue was forcibly pulled up by Lin Qinya, and after putting it on, she walked out of the door, and Dongfang Yi had been waiting for a long time, and the flying sword was ready.

The three of them stepped on the flying sword, and before Ji Qingyue could figure it out, the flying sword had already flown into the air.

"This ...... This ......"

Ji Qingyue was shocked, and grabbed Lin Qinya beside her tightly, not daring to look at her feet.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Lin Qinya hugged her junior sister, patted her head, and comforted her softly.

Dongfang Yi, who was standing in front, frowned when he saw Ji Qingyue's appearance, the situation was getting worse and worse.

For cultivators, Edgeworth's flight couldn't be easier, and Ji Qingyue should have been accustomed to it, but now it was like seeing it for the first time.

It seems that Ji Qingyue's memory is dissipating faster and faster, so hurry up!