Because he has been thinking about the things of Susha in his heart, although he has been playing around with Zi in the past few years, Nan Jin has not let go of his study of spiritual arts, and Xuan Mo has also mentioned to Wuji intentionally or unintentionally that the only disciple of the God of Dreams is Nan Jin, and if he wants, he can succeed to the position of God of Dreams. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, he will never be unified with Wuji's temper. The Demon King's son is a little Oneiroi in the God Realm, which makes Wuji feel that his face is very disgraceful.

Picking the bamboo curtain in, Nan Jin motioned for Shusha and Xuan Mo to sit side by side, he saw Zi Liulian looking at the two of them curiously, thinking that Zi Liulian was there, he was also afraid that his spiritual power was not enough, and it happened that Zi Liulian helped, and the chance of success in this matter was great.

"Later, if I don't have enough aura, you remember to send aura." Nan Jin was afraid that Zi Liu's left ear would go in and out of his right ear, so he explained several times in a row, and immediately attracted Zi Liu's white eyes: "You idiot, stuttering?" ”

"............" Nan Jin didn't want to quarrel with her, he could only sigh in his heart that marrying a wife was unladylike, and there was no other way.

After casting the spell, Xuan Mo and Su Sha fell into a deep sleep, Nan Jin looked at the two of them, thought for a long time, and finally entered his sea of memory along Xuan Mo's eyebrows.

People's dreams are very strange, the door of dreams is accompanied by memories, those ancient, forgotten things, such as the kiss imprinted on the forehead by the mother when I was born, such as the tenderness of the breeze blowing on my cheeks when I was young, even if you forget it cleanly, but the sea of memories never dries up. Because no one can take a drop from the sea of your memories that belongs to what you have experienced.

Standing in front of the magnificent sea of memory, Nan Jin couldn't help but admit that Xuan Mo had experienced a lot of things, and his sea of memory was not colorful like many people, but azure.

When she entered through the door of dreams, Nan Jin almost thought that she had entered the wrong place, but the real fact was in front of her.

"I thought the emperor was ...... I didn't expect it......" Nan Jin looked at the dusty memories reflected in the azure sea of memories, he couldn't help frowning secretly, raised his hand to make a knot, and sat in place with words in his mouth. Facing the endless sea of memory, the method of unsealing is cast.

The clouds and mist dispersed, and above the gate of heaven.

Here it is......

Xuan Mo was in a dream, he raised his head slightly, there was no one in the god realm. There was a strange sense of silence, he took a few steps forward, and the scene suddenly changed to the inside of the Long Tilting Palace, which was still very young, when the Queen of Allure lived here.

Thinking of Allure's death, Xuan Mo felt a pain in his heart, he walked in slowly, and heard someone talking in a low voice, like a voice coming from the inner room, he frowned, and realized that this voice was from the Queen Mother and the Heavenly Father, his heart paused, and walked to the inner room in a few steps, but there was no one in the inner room, the voice came again, Xuan Mo went out anxiously, and when he saw it, there was still no one.

Xuan Mo was a little anxious, the Queen Mother and the heavens, the voice of the Heavenly Father was in his ears, but there was no one around! He stopped walking, but tears fell inadvertently.

That's right, Xuan Mo remembered, he finally remembered that it was here that he heard, heard the conversation between the Heavenly Father and the Queen Mother.

"Allure, that woman has given birth to a daughter, and I want to bring the child back. You see......"

"Daughter...... Even a daughter has a ......."

Xuan Mo's head hurt, he didn't know why he remembered these things again, he instinctively took a step back, leaned against the wall, didn't want to listen to the voice, but the voice was wrapped around Xuan Mo's ears, refusing to disperse-

"Mo'er and Huai'er are twin sons, and I have done my best to hand over the underworld to Huai'er! What more do you want? ”

"Allure! You're unreasonable! ”

Unreasonable, unreasonable......

"You lied to me like that!" Suddenly, a child's voice popped out, Xuan Mo was stunned, he knew that it was himself when he was a child, and Xiao Xuan Mo and Xiao Ning Huai both heard this fact, but in order to let Xuan Mo grow up well, Ning Huai gave Xuan Mo the only chance to seal his memory.

He took the place of Xuan Mo and endured the pain for 50,000 years.

It's just that back then, at that time, the attention of the Six Realms was on the spirit seed Shusha, and there was no time to take care of Xuan Mo and Ning Huai. The Protoss is not omnipotent, and they also have things that they can't do as a last resort.

Xuan Mo enjoyed all this with peace of mind, and he thought about it all with peace of mind!

"Whew...... Heh......" Xuan Mo opened his eyes suddenly, his eyebrows lit up, Nan Jin's divine sense also retreated to himself, Zi Liulian was a little bored, seeing that the two of them opened their eyes, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong?" ”

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, Xuan Mo raised his hand to cover his eyes, time was silent for a moment, and Xuan Mo's voice was low and moist: "Yezi, thank you." ”

"Emperor...... You have worked hard......" Nan Jin didn't know what to say, in fact, it was Ning Huai who really worked hard. Ke Ning Huai......

The cutting is continuous, and the rationalization is still messy.

Xuan Mo waved his hand, a trace of pain flashed on his pale face, he looked back at Su Sha, and said to Nan Jin, "Go ahead, look at your aunt." ”

Nan Jin nodded obediently, Xuan Mo had already gotten up and stood aside, and he was sorry for Ning Huai for one more thing.

Nan Jin sighed, in fact, sometimes it is not necessarily good to get the memory back, but if you don't get it back, no one can tolerate that blankness. People are always like this, while pursuing the truth, they cry bitterly and shout how the truth can be so cruel.

"Nan Jin Nan Jin ......" Zi Liulian tugged at Nan Jin's wide sleeves, Nan Jin glanced back at her, there was a bad omen. If Purple Linger calls his name, it must be ......

"You take me in, hers hers!" Sure enough, Zi Liulian excitedly pointed to the heart of Su Sha's eyebrows, who closed his eyes tightly, and Nan Jin said two words calmly: "No." ”

"What did you say?" Zi Liulian's voice rose suddenly, but this matter was not negotiable, Nan Jin took a deep breath: "The emperor is not in a good state, you have to protect me here." ”

In fact, he just didn't want Zi to linger in and make trouble, and besides, if he casually entered the sea of memories of a generation of Demon Realm Supremes, if he was submerged by the sea, it would not be a joke. Extremely sinister.

Zi Liulian glanced at Nan Jin sullenly, and had no choice but to do so. She took a step back and stood behind Nan Jin, watching as Nan Jin's divine consciousness turned into a flying light and entered the black lotus flower in the center of her eyebrows.

Entering from the door of dreams, a darkness struck, Nan Jin was almost swallowed by this boundless loneliness, he quickly waved his hand to expel the darkness in front of him, and couldn't help frowning secretly: "Auntie, what has she experienced?" ”

Before she came to the demon world, was it really so unbearable? (To be continued.) )