Yan Jiu's spiritual power followed the opportunity to touch Youtian and entered his immortal veins, but the immortal veins in Youtian's body were distinct, and there were no traces of injury, but they were empty. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yan Jiu asked eagerly, "Where is the Immortal Yuan Qi in your body?" Why are they all gone? ”

Different from Yan Jiu's urgency, Youtian had a calm look, "If I knew, maybe I would have remembered who I was." ”

Yan Jiu put down the palm that was clasping the other party's neck, "You're right, why did I forget about your amnesia." ”

Youtian didn't mind, he looked at Yan Jiu and said, "Now, can you tell me, who am I?" Or am I the clear inkstone in the mouth of the Buddha? ”

Yan Jiu sat in front of the fire and sighed secretly, "I don't know how to tell you, you are the Kunlun disciple Qingyan in their mouth, but you are also another person." ”

"Someone else?" Youtian looked at Yan Jiu suspiciously, "You mean to say that I have two identities. ”

"It's okay if it's just like that, you know, the place we're staying in now is called the Yunxian Realm, in the Yunxian Realm, the name Immortal Emperor Youtian is like a legend, and this is another name for you."

"Youtian ......" He pronounced the name, it was indeed very familiar, and when he pronounced the name, it was as if he should be sitting on the golden throne, and everyone bowed their heads and saluted, and they shouted that it should be the emperor......

Youtian looked at Yan Jiuyi, and it seemed that what she said should be true, because the familiar feeling of being above all living beings couldn't be faked.

Yan Jiu on the side obviously didn't notice Youtian's expression, and she continued slowly.

"I don't know much about your identity in the sky, because you became famous tens of thousands of years ago, and all I heard were legends about you." Yan Jiu lied, but she didn't lie, Youtian was indeed far away from her, but she knew a little bit about him.

The question is how do I say that?

You can't tell him, 'I am Godhead, eat me quickly, and become a god.'

Hehe, I'm not stupid.

Yan Jiu paused and then said, "So what I want to talk about now is the name that I mentioned bitterly-Qing Yan." ”

"I'm Qingyan's sister, but I'm not related by blood, we live together in Yanfu, the Burning City, I'm Miss Nine of Yanfu, and he's eleventh ......"

Yan Jiu looked up at the stars in the sky, but what he thought of was the child who practiced the sword technique alone in the middle of the night, and his eyes at that time were brighter than the stars.

"Who knew that my father cultivated evil/law, I had to entrust him to Kunlun, and after thirteen years, when we met again, he was already Kunlun's personal disciple......"

Yan Jiu talked a lot that night, until the sky was slightly white and the fire burned out, but when she saw Youtian's blank eyes, she knew that he had really forgotten.

Yan Jiu smiled dumbly, she didn't feel sad, she just felt a little cold at the corners of her eyes.

"This is the Qing Yan I know......" Yan Jiu said as he looked at the fire that was about to go out.

She was already a god-transforming monk, but at that moment she felt a little cold, probably because she was too lonely to pick up her memories repeatedly.

Youtian's hand was raised habitually, and when he reacted, he was still a little surprised, he actually wanted to hug such Yan Jiu into his arms?

"And how did he disappear?" Youtian asked, looking at his palm.

Yan Jiu chuckled, "Then I have to mention your other identity, Immortal Emperor Youtian." ”

"I accidentally entered the tomb of the Immortal Emperor, but where did I see the sleeping body of Youtian, tens of thousands of years ago, in order to resist the coming catastrophe of heaven and earth, the Immortal Emperor Youtian beheaded his three corpses "good corpse", "evil corpse", and "self" to turn into gods with supreme mana. ”

But for some reason, something went wrong in the middle, and he fell when he beheaded the third corpse "self", leaving only a fairy body stored in the Nine Heavenly Coffin. The catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming, and if he wants to wake up in the sky, then his immortal body is still one soul away. ”

Yan Jiu said and lowered her head to look at the ground under her feet, there were crystal droplets of water falling on it, Yan Jiu's voice was soft, except for a little more sadness, she didn't look any different from before.

And Qing Yan is the "evil corpse" he killed because he accidentally fell into reincarnation, which is why there is Yanfu Yan Eleven, and he is the soul missing in the immortal body. ”

Yan Jiu said and looked at Youtian with a straight face.

"But what I'm going to tell you now is not your current two identities, but the "self" that you cut off half of at the beginning, and the self is still alive in the world, and he is doing evil, and no one can stop him except you. ”

Yan Jiu took the Immortal Palace Order and handed it over, "Qing Yan said, the Heavenly Palace will be opened in a hundred years, and now it is counted, there are only about a few decades left, if you want to find the truth about yourself, you might as well go somewhere." ”

Yan Jiu's fingers touched the white hosta on the top of her head, she didn't hesitate, but she still took it off.

"After all, what I said was just what I said, just like in my opinion, Youtian is heinous, but he will save the entire fairy world."

Yan Jiu said and put the white hosta on the hairpin of the dark sky.

"When I learned that you were not Qingyan, there was a moment when I wanted to kill you. However, Qing Yan didn't want to, what he cared about was this immortal world, whether it was a monk with cultivation or an unarmed mortal. ”

Yan Jiu stood up with the Tiandu umbrella, the night faded, the dawn was about to rise, but she was leaving.

"Where are you going!" Youtian looked at Yan Jiu and asked, just as Yan Jiu put a white hosta on his hairpin, some pictures flashed in front of his eyes, it seemed that he was combing his hair in a bun for one person.

He subconsciously looked at Yan Jiu, and saw Yan Jiu return with a smile, "Of course it's to survive my tribulation, I'm very afraid of death." ”

"Will you come back, then?" He didn't know, why did he ask so much when he heard that Yan Jiu was leaving?

But he ...... He......

He couldn't help frowning, what did he not want to do?

"Perhaps," Yan Jiu looked at the rising sun and returned, "as long as I can survive my heavenly tribulation, I think I will come back." ”

But then she smiled bitterly and said, "But I think that even if I survive the catastrophe, I won't be able to become an immortal like you." ”

Youtian looked at Yan Jiu suspiciously, "What do you mean?" ”

Yan Jiu smiled, holding the black paper umbrella, and walked towards the place where the morning sun rose, the wind blew the black hair raised behind her, and also faintly brought her voice.

"Because in my opinion, even if the entire immortal world perishes, there is no important ...... for him to come to me"

Youtian's pupils shrank, he finally thought of what he was going to do, he, he didn't want her to leave!

But the sun rises in the east in front of me, and there is still the shadow of Yan Jiu there......