The demon slowly closed his eyes, enjoying the peace of this moment, after more than three thousand years, he finally felt this feeling of peace until the depths of his soul again.

Even when his eyes were closed, Van Xueyi's dancing was still in front of his eyes.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and a silver white accumulated on Zishuo Shenjun's hair and shoulders, and the snowflakes fell on his body without the slightest sign of melting, and soon, a layer of snow also accumulated on his jade flute.

His person is cold, but it is slightly different from snow, Fan Xueyi's gaze gradually fell from the fluttering snowflakes to Zishuo Shenjun's body, she stopped, stepped forward and called: "Master?"

Zishuo Shenjun slowly opened his eyes, and Fan Xueyi's face was reflected in the purple pupils.

"Master, at least tell me what kind of relationship you and I used to have?" she thought of herself as a very defensive person, but in front of him, she was always able to let go of all her guards.

Even if he felt embarrassed, it was only because he was the identity of Zishuo Divine Monarch.

Fan Xueyi asked again: "Master, tell me, what kind of relationship did we have before?"

The two looked at each other, the eyes of the demon gradually regained their clarity, he looked at Fan Xueyi's face a little unhappy, why did she ask so many questions over and over again?

"Let's go, the ceremony is about to begin. ”

He passed by her, and she hurriedly shouted, "Master......"

However, his march did not stop because of her shouting.

Fan Xueyi didn't understand, it was clearly him who came to find himself, and it was clearly that he said that he wanted to help him, but why did Zishuo Shenjun avoid it every time he mentioned this issue, could it be that he said that there was another way to help her recover her memory?

Fan Xueyi quickened her pace, almost at a trotting speed, and rushed to the front of Zishuo Divine Monarch.

The demon suddenly realized that he shouldn't be annoyed, and it was not something she was willing to do if she lost her memory, so she said softly: "After you recover your memory, you understand what the relationship between you and me is, let me tell you, you are not afraid, am I lying?"

Those purple eyes were calm and cold, how could a liar have such calm eyes?

"You won't lie to me. Whether she remembered him or not, her trust in him had not changed.

The demon instantly raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, and said with a wry smile: "What is standing in front of you is a huge lie. ”

The demon king died in an instant, but he was still alive.

He lives in the body of Zishuo Divine Monarch, living in his world as his identity.

Now, he is the Demon King Instant, and he is also the Purple Shuo Divine Monarch.

Fan Xue Yidai frowned slightly, and said suspiciously: "I don't understand. ”

"Don't mention the matter of the demon moment in the future, for your own good, and for my good, you remember, all the truth and answers are in your memory, and when you recover your memory, you will understand. ”

Since she couldn't ask anything, Fan Xueyi had to remain silent for the time being, and Yulian lifted it lightly and slowly followed. She thought that if she couldn't recover her memory, then she and the person in front of her would be separated by a layer of distance forever.

Fan Xueyi followed Zishuo Shenjun around the mountainside for half a circle, and walked out of the woods, the sound of tinkling water wafting around in the mountain, adding a little more liveliness to the quiet snow day.

They walked a few steps out of the woods, and the ground beneath their feet became a stone-paved path, and in front of them was an arched bridge, which had been newly painted and red not long ago, and which stood out in the vast snow, and the stream jumped from the top of the hill through the hole and ran down the mountain.

The two crossed the bridge, and then they left the back mountain, and walked along the winding path for a long time, the surrounding trees gradually thinned, the vision widened, and the road under their feet changed from a stone path to a marble paved avenue.

On both sides of the road are artificially planted holly, and in the snowy season, such a touch of emerald green appears in front of you, which is eye-catching.

Ahead, there is a wide square, and in the center of the square there is a fountain, which is gurgling out of the water.

Fan Xueyi looked up to the left, an atmospheric and majestic palace was located on the mountainside, and the doors and windows were all the same as the small bridge just passed, painted with new paint, and the Zhumen was beaming.

When they walked to the square, there happened to be a white-bearded old man with a cloak coming from the bottom of the mountain, although the old man's face was old, his spirit was good, a pair of eyes were bright, he was wearing a white cotton robe, if it weren't for his loud "Zishuo Shenjun", it would be really good to find such a dressed old man in this vast snowy day.

"Bearded immortals. The demon instantly recognized the person, stopped and arched his hand towards the old man, and Fan Xueyi also bowed slightly.

The bearded fairy pestle his hands, and Fan Xueyi saw that he was holding a thick thread-bound booklet in his hand, which was also covered with a protective enchantment.

"The old man is here to pick up fairy friends. ”

The bearded immortal's real name is to stop the water, the parents take the heart for it as the meaning of stopping the water, and then the time of the ascension to the immortal is already the twilight of the year, the beard is white, the original cultivator, can change their appearance, the bearded immortal is not forced to outside, and only during the period, there are because of the white hair and white beard, some people call it the bearded fairy, he is kind, in the face of this title is not anxious, do not think it is angry, over time, people forget its real name, and only know the bearded immortal.

The bearded immortal was holding the immortal book record in his hand, naturally he was enrolled in the immortal book for September, and the demon smiled lightly: "You can see it." ”

"Naturalized in the Immortal Realm in September, it's no wonder that I still hope for Zishuo Divine Monarch!" the bearded immortal bowed to Zishuo Divine Monarch very humanely.

The demon instantly maintained a faint smile and said, "All this is his own chance in September, you and I don't need to do more greetings and discussions, and enter the palace!"

The two walked side by side in front, followed by Van Xueyi.

When the three of them entered the temple, the hall was already full of people, and all the people involved had already arrived.

Seeing the three of them walk in, in the hall, except for the Blue War Divine Monarch, they all bowed and said: "See Shizun (see Zishuo Divine Monarch), immortal." ”

The people of the fairy world rarely get involved in the outer world, so very few people can recognize the immortals in the fairy world.

"Get up!" Demon instantly stretched out his hand to guide the bearded immortal, "Bearded immortal, please take a seat." ”

"Thank you, Zishuo Divine Monarch. The bearded fairy was unceremonious, thanked him, and walked towards the main seat on the left.

After entering the door, Fan Xueyi stood to the side with interest, her beautiful eyes wandered around, she carefully observed everyone in the hall, in addition to the Qingli and Blue War God Monarch she had seen in the small building in the back mountain, the rest were mostly the disciples of the Yusu Palace who wore uniform clothes, among these disciples, there were men and women, old and young;

And today's protagonist September Palace Lord is a young man who seems to be in his twenties, but Fan Xueyi knows how difficult it is to be able to practice to become an immortal and get a pure and holy light, the September Palace Lord seems to be in his twenties, but in fact he needs to be more than two hundred years old, even so, it can be said to be a genius to be able to rest and become an immortal in two hundred years.

"Knock...... Knock ......" The sound of the drum came from the square outside, reminding everyone that the ceremony of changing nationality was about to begin.

The demon sitting on the main seat raised his robe and said, "Let's start!"

As soon as the words fell, the September Palace Lord knelt down and knocked on the ground three times: "September Xie Master has cultivated for many years, no matter where September is in the future, he is the master's disciple." Thank you for your grace in September!" After saying that, he kowtowed nine times in a row.

"Let's get up!" the demon raised his hand lightly, signaling September to get up, and then said to the servant of the human world, "Please register." ”

Lord Shilang held the household registration in one hand and the brush in the other, and walked calmly in front of the September Palace Lord.

"Thousands of miles of clouds, Haohao Emperor's grace, on behalf of my emperor's order, Xu Fanzi September, leaving the mortal family, breaking the cause and effect. Like a thug in the household department, he waved his pen and smeared the words "September, Jingzhou people, born in the ninth year of Yonghe" recorded in the register.

Subsequently, the household servant sent the registration book to the September Palace Lord, and said in a humble voice: "September Palace Lord, since then, you have no connection with the human world, please!"

The September Palace Lord gathered spiritual power at his fingertips, and with a light touch on the book, a red fingerprint appeared below the ink crossed-out.

During the whole process, the bearded immortal was holding the household registration of the fairy world, and his eyebrows revealed a suspicion, for a long time, his eyebrows gradually stretched, he closed the immortal book, and smiled at the palace master of September: "September Xiaoyou, you still have a trace of immortal unbroken, and the immortal book is not recorded!"

The people present were also shocked, September had already eliminated the mortal nationality, if the immortal nationality was not recorded, he would be a stateless person outside the Six Realms.

Only the Zishuo Divine Monarch and the Blue War Divine Monarch still had the same expressions on their faces.

September was initially stunned, but soon relieved.

He stood up and smiled indifferently: "September to get out of the mortal and enter the immortal, is to get out of the red dust, as you like, even if the immortal is not recorded, out of the mortal nationality, cut off the marriage, September is still a free body, whether you enter the immortal or not, it is no big deal." ”

Looking at the hundred years of grievances and red dust, the palace lord of September has thoroughly understood his heart, and he has to be indifferent, unload the position of the palace master of the Yusu Palace, and break away from the mortal realm, which can be said to have taken off the helpless shackles, he bowed to the Zishuo Divine Monarch again: "The apprentice once again bows to the master for his great kindness." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around in a dashing manner, took up his robe and flew away.

The bearded immortal also stood up, arched his hand towards the Zishuo Divine Monarch and the Blue War Divine Monarch, and said, "Two Divine Monarchs, the old man has also taken his leave!"

"Please. "The two of them are leaving, and the demon is not forced to stay.

The protagonists have left one after another, and for the Tobe squire, it is a little embarrassing to continue to stay here, he just gave up his hand to say goodbye, but the demon instantly took the lead and said: "Tomorrow, the new palace master will take the throne, and the squire will stay as a witness!"

Zishuo Shenjun spoke, and the household servant couldn't shirk it, so he said: "Then the lower official is better to be respectful than to obey his fate!"