How can it be......

How could I forget him......

If she wants to press her eternal life under the mountain under the heavenly clouds, and if she wants to seal her mana, she can bear it. It's just that...... Why...... Why seal your memories. She has nothing, only Zeran, only that warm memory, and now they have to strip away even what they have?

Zeran ......

Yingchen let them escort her to Tianyun Immortal Mountain, she didn't want to resist anymore, and she didn't have the ability to resist anymore, there were only two things in her heart, Zeran and hatred. She plunged her fingers deep into her wound, letting the pain remind her not to forget jì, not to forget jì.

"Lingering dust, this is Tianyun Immortal Mountain, from now on, you will stay here honestly, if there is no widow's will, you will never leave."

Tianjun covered his wounds and looked at her with cold eyes, but he didn't expect that she, who was originally calm, suddenly opened her eyes, waved her hands violently, and cut off the heads of the Divine Monarch and the Immortal Monarch on the side. Tianjun frowned, and once again drew his long sword and dealt a heavy blow to Haunting Dust.

"Witch! Do you still have to resist! ”

He Yu Shangshen said coldly on the side, but saw her frowning slightly, with some sadness and confusion in her eyes. He looked at the blood-stained clouds under her, frowned slightly, and neatly picked off the tendons and tendons of the lingering dust, sealing the tendons and veins of his whole body.

"Tianjun, let's do it." He Yu Shangshen glanced at Yingchen lightly, turned around expressionlessly, and at that moment, a little unbearable color flashed in his eyes.

Why are you here...... Why did it hurt like this? Yingchen couldn't think of it anymore, she only knew that she had only one thought in her heart now, she must kill everyone here, and she must wash the two worlds of immortals in blood. But I seem to have forgotten something important, something more important than my own life, what is it?

She couldn't hear what the majestic man in front of her was saying, and she couldn't see the expressions of the people around her. She just desperately thought about it, thinking about the thing that was more important than her own life. After thinking about it for a long time, she only remembered that she was waiting for someone, someone who was more important than her own life. I still can't remember it, but that's enough. It is enough to remember this event, remember to take revenge.

"Haunting dust, goodbye." She looked up to see a woman in a white veil staring at her coldly, and just as she was wondering, a huge force struck her chest, knocking her out of the clouds.

"The gods and Buddhas of the heavens, the immortals of the four directions have listened to me, if I can escape from here one day, I will wash the entire immortal two worlds in blood!"

She slowly fell from the sky, looking at the laughing people who were gradually moving away from her, and her eyes were full of bitter hatred. She didn't understand why she had such feelings, she just felt that it was a natural idea from her heart.

The light in front of her gradually faded away, and the lingering dust fell heavily on the stone platform inside Tianyun Immortal Mountain, she opened her eyes in horror, but found that there was endless darkness all around, and after a long time, she could barely distinguish the general appearance of this place.

That person should come, he will definitely come here to find himself.

Lingering Dust smiled lightly and cast a spell in the dark air with his last spell.

"You're finally here, and I knew you would come one day."

I don't have the strength anymore......

Listening to her own voice echoing in the air, she closed her eyes contentedly and fell into a deep stupor, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Then Shen Yuqing and Tianmo saw a darkness, and at the end of all their stories, the warm sunlight appeared again, and the surrounding scenery became clear again.

They saw that it was an extremely simple hut in the mountains and forests, with Yingchen wrapped in bandages, lying quietly on the couch and sleeping, and Ze Ran, who was holding Yingchen's hand tightly and silently guarding there.

Yingchen on the couch finally opened her eyes, she sat up slightly, and lay back on the couch because of the pain. Yingchen looked around in confusion and panic, Ze Ran looked at her quietly, trying to restrain her excitement, the smile on her face was like the sunshine in April, warm and beautiful.

"Who are you?" Yingchen looked at him and asked curiously, his voice a little hoarse because he hadn't spoken for a long time.

He held her hand tighter, as if afraid she would disappear from his presence. His heart was pounding, and he felt a little nervous. "Zeran."

"That'...... Who am I? ”

Ze Ran was stunned, and then smiled lightly, "Hold on to your face." ”

"Persistence?"

"That's right, Zhiyan, that's your name."

Since then, there has been no Demon God Lingering Dust in the Nine Heavens of the Divine Realm in the world, and some are just an ordinary, ordinary, but extraordinary Lingering Dust.

Even though she didn't remember anything after waking up, forgot about the starry god tree, forgot about the hatred of a thousand years ago, and even forgot Zeran, she still trusted him unconditionally, relied on him, and regarded him as her only relative and dependence.

Although Wufu Mountain is in the human world, it is far away from the hustle and bustle of the mortal world. Ze Ran and Zhiyan lived happily and carefree, living their own happy lives freely.

At the beginning, Zhiyan was too seriously injured to leave the house every day to pick herbs, so Yingchen lay down in the warm sun outside and basked comfortably. When she can't go out on a rainy day, as long as she is awake, Ze Ran will play the piano and play the flute for her, she lies on the couch and listens to Ze Ran's piano and flute quietly, listening to those familiar music, Zhiyan always feels sad for no reason, but as long as she sees Ze Ran staying there, her mood will become clear again. Sometimes she would pretend to be asleep, watching Ze Ran sitting quietly on a bamboo chair reading, looking at him good-looking, his long eyelashes constantly shaking, and a snickering alone in the quilt.

When the injuries on his body healed, Yingchen gradually became restless, jumping up and down like a monkey, trying to climb trees today, and going down to the river to catch fish tomorrow; Today he was chased by wild bees in the mountains and ran around, and tomorrow he fell from a tree and broke his ankle, or he tore Zeran's book and pasted it into a paper kite......

If you do too much of this kind of thing, you will get bored. When he is bored, Zhiyan always tries to think about his past, or tries his best to get his past out of Zeran.

After catching a sparrow by himself and accidentally seeing the memory of a sparrow, Zhiyan gradually learned that he had the ability to control the memory of others. She always tries to use this ability to get her past from Zeran, but she always fails.