"What...... What the? ”

Su Jing suddenly felt like a thunderbolt, and his body, which was struggling with himself, suddenly paused there.

The King of Demons has died at my hands?

What the hell is going on?

"Brother, think about it carefully, you should think about it, isn't it, the king of alien demons has already been killed by you, brother, don't you remember? Think about it......"

Qin Qiong hugged Su Jing and gently helped him take off the scarf on his face.

The tingling sensation in front of me gradually subsided...... Only then did Su Jing realize that he was lying in a splendid palace at this time.

The merman's tears burned in the distance with a warm firelight, exuding a faint fragrance, adding a sense of tranquility to the whole room.

And the little dome in front of ......

Dressed in white, the petite ~ small body barely supported her body, her delicate face was full of expectation, she helped Su Jing to sit down on the edge of the bed carefully, and said softly: "Brother, think about it carefully, is the king of alien demons dead?" ”

"The ...... of the Demon King"

Su Jing shook his head, and his brain tingled.

But a memory suddenly came to mind.

I am obsessed with the sword and pierce the sword of the king of demons...... Mo Forget Sword was born for Qin Zheng, Qin Zheng is the son of the Alien Demon Prince, the descendant of the King of Alien Demons, therefore, the Mo Forget Sword also has a restraint effect on the alien demons, even if the King of Alien Demons is strong, it is still difficult to match his own Mo Forget Sword.

Yes, I killed the Demon King.

But why......

Obviously, the memory of killing the king of alien demons has appeared in his brain, but it seems that he is looking at the memories of others, and his real senses are.

I didn't kill the king of alien demons, it was Qin Zheng.

I killed Qin Zheng, and then, and then ...... The memory is fragmented.

"Brother, you have been in a coma for too long, so there may be some disconnect in your memory, don't worry, it will recover soon."

Su Jing covered his head, took the glass of water handed over by Qin Qiong, and drank it in one gulp, feeling that the whole thing from his throat to his stomach was cool.

He gasped softly and asked, "How long have I been unconscious?" ”

"Judging from the realistic time, brother, you have been in a coma for thirty-three years, seven months and five days."

The teacup that Su Jing was about to hand back froze there instantly.

He looked up at Qin Qiong's pretty face, with an unbelievable look of shock in his eyes, and exclaimed, "That...... The memory of them......"

"No memory?"

Qin Qiong frowned in confusion and asked, "Who is Wuyi?" Is it my brother, the confidante you met outside? ”

Su Jing paused, and covered his head in pain.

It feels like a mess of brain...... Who is Memoryless?

Memories are my teammates, my confidantes, my first ...... Even if it weren't for many accidents, perhaps, he would be his only confidante.

But......

He asked, "What about the red snow?" ”

Qin Qiong's voice was a little cold, and he said coldly: "Proud of Hongxue?" She is the emperor of Qianguo, and she is naturally in Qianguo now, but what to do with that woman, if it weren't for her, how could you sleep for more than thirty years, brother...... And for more than 30 years, she hasn't even come to see you once......"

Su Jing sat there quietly, slowly combing through the memories in his mind.

It felt like it was being forced into another person's memory.

Completely different memories ......

Yes, Red Snow.

She is her confidante, and at the beginning, it was also for her......

"What the hell is going on, how is my memory intermittent?!"

"Didn't I say it, it's because brother, you've been asleep for too long, so there's a fault in your memory, just rest for a while, you've just woken up now, I'll take you out to blow the wind."

Qin Qiong eagerly supported Su Jing, his face full of tenderness and concern.

Su nodded his head.

With Qin Qiong's support, he slowly walked out.

The body is very soft, as if it has lost all its strength.

You need help to walk!

Get out the door.

It's a familiar sight......

Nine-curved cloister, glazed flying tiles, inlaid with gold and jade eaves.

A gorgeous palace with a somewhat familiar feel.

"It's ...... Afang Palace! ”

Su Jing looked up at the east in shock, when he was unconscious, it was clear that the demonic fog was coming, spreading outside Xianyang City, covering the entire Xianyang City, and even Afang Palace could not see any daylight...... But now, the sun is shining brightly on the horizon, shining on the body, warm.

It makes people lazy and can't afford to have strength.

He slowly came to the side pavilion and sat down, and there was already a maid offering tea.

It's just that Su Jing is out of the corner of his eyes, but he inexplicably glimpses a faint blue light.

He sat there and let the sun shine all over his body...... It really feels like a stiff machine is suddenly injected with oil, and it feels a little more free.

He shook his head and asked, "What the hell is going on?" My mind is messed up and a lot of things are opposite...... I should have just talked to ...... with ......"

"Fight with your father, and then finally have to take revenge, don't you?!"

Qin Qiong asked softly: "As a result, in a blink of an eye, the attack of the alien demons is gone, and the henchman of the king of alien demons is already dead, and he is still dead in the hands of your brother, isn't it?!" ”

Su Jing nodded and sighed, "Obviously, I haven't fought against the King of Alien Demons yet, and I'm afraid I'm far from being his opponent...... But I clearly remember that I seemed to have killed him, a strange feeling, a contradiction, but a very natural thing. ”

After all that is said.

He froze.

Body...... I can clearly perceive the faint feeling of mist.

That's your own power.

It's not true qi, it's not spiritual consciousness.

It's not even true spiritual energy.

But the power like a veil of light mist, vast and infinite, mysterious, and it felt like it was a magic that was far above the true spiritual qi.

He raised his hand.

In the palm of his hand, a pure white mist appeared.

And with the appearance of fog......

Suddenly, the wind stopped and the flowers that were swaying with the wind in the distance also stopped.

"This ...... It's ......"

He was truly shocked this time.

Is this the true meaning of the Tao?

Wrong......

No, this seems to be the true meaning of Langxiao's Tao, controlling time.

But there seems to be something different.

He was shocked: "What the hell is going on? ”

"It seems that my brother has also discovered something different."

Qin Qiong said softly: "That's because, brother, you confuse dreams with reality. ”

She said seriously: "Brother, everything that happened before was actually just a dream, and now, the dream has woken up, but the dream is too real, you can't tell the difference between reality and dreams, but don't worry, dreams are dreams, soon, brother, you will return to normal." ”

"Dreams?"

Su Jing looked at Qin Qiong fixedly, and suddenly a thunderbolt flashed in his mind.

He exclaimed, "You mean, everything that happened before, all the people I met, everything that happened to me, everything that happened to me...... Is it just a dream? Over the years, so many unforgettable experiences have been just a dream?! ”