Time passed minute by minute, and finally, all the brilliance slowly dissipated.

At that time, Murong Ying's cheeks were full of tears, her eyes were red, and that story was finally engraved in her heart. Everything in the past, from the first meeting of Wei Jiu to the later accession to the queen's throne, from the wedding of the two to the unfortunate death, she remembered everything.

"So, Yingying, do you understand?" Wei Jiu asked suddenly.

As soon as these words came out, Murong Ying cried even more fiercely, sadness, joy, excitement, sadness, all kinds of complex emotions jumped on her cheeks. And she finally threw herself into Wei Jiu's arms all of a sudden, her head buried in her chest, her body trembled, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

After a long time, Murong Ying finally choked up and said, "Husband, I remembered, I remembered everything... In the future, let's not separate again, okay?"

Although those stories were memories of the previous life, she did not experience them personally. But at the moment when Wei Jiu restored her with the soul element, not only did the memory come back, but even the emotions and thoughts were the same, and there were earth-shaking changes.

Wei Jiu gently patted this Murong Ying's shoulder, and laughed in a low voice, "That's natural, I came back to pick up Yingying this time, and naturally I won't lose you again in the future!"

All around, the stream flowed by, making a gurgling sound.

The two hugged each other tightly, completely ignoring everything around them, they just wanted to feel each other's breath desperately. The beauty that was lost in the past and the happiness that fate owes them this time must be made up one by one.

After a long time, Wei Jiu gently pinched Murong Ying's nose and smiled dotingly, "I didn't expect to see each other for so long, my family Yingying is still a crying little cat?"

It's still the same doting action, it's still the same sultry words, and in a trance, Murong Ying actually feels like it's back to before. It turned out that no matter how things changed, the man she loved loved her so much that he never changed.

"I hate it!" Murong Yingjiao sneered, but her cheeks turned red unconsciously.

"Now that we have made it clear and clear to each other, then the next step is to go out and deal with the situation between humans and demon clans!" Wei Jiu said with a chuckle.

"Huh?" Murong Ying was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "What are you going to do with it?"

Her nervousness is not unreasonable, after all, the memory instilled by Wei Jiu is very informative. From that memory, she could also understand how powerful a god should be, if Wei Jiu wanted to destroy the human race, he was afraid that he could do it by himself.

However, Wei Jiu threw a roll of his eyes helplessly, flicked Murong Ying's head lightly, and said helplessly, "What do you want? If you want to kill the human race, why should I make this trip? Don't forget, at that time, I was not only the emperor of the demon race, but also the king of the human race, and both races were my people!"

Murong Ying patted her chest, and then she breathed a sigh, and she only playfully spat out her tongue at Wei Jiu's words.

After all, through the infusion of soul power, although the memory has been restored, the personality is a little different from the past.

After all, in the last life, human beings declined and the situation was extremely passive, so they were both imperial princesses, and they lived absolutely not as chic and comfortable as they are now.

On the other hand, her friends and relatives died one after another in the previous life, and her heart was inevitably heavy. In addition, the pressure of presiding over the overall situation of mankind is extremely high, so it has created a cold and majestic appearance. And now, Murong Han and Murong Yunfan are both there, she is the pearl of the Eastern Empire, and under the favor of many people, it is inevitable that she will retain the temperament of the arrogant and willful eldest lady.

However, for Wei Jiu, as long as it is Murong Ying, he likes it no matter what kind of personality he has.

......

Wei Jiu's palm raised slightly, a breeze struck, and Lan Ni appeared in front of the two.

This Qiankun realm itself is a world created by Wei Jiu, and it can be said that here he is the creator and can control everything.

Don't look at Lan Ni didn't stay with them, but in fact, he was always in his divine consciousness. The wind and grass in the Qiankun Realm can't escape his sight, as long as he is willing, a shrinkage of the ground can make Lan Ni appear in front of him.

"Your Excellency, I will be glad to meet you!" Lan Ni chuckled.

Murong Ying was slightly stunned, but then she also reflected, isn't this girl Lan Ni with memory? Then she smiled with relief, hid her face and said, "Where did my sister say? This queen is so unfamiliar, since my sister is a few years old and I know him a little earlier, I will still be called a sister in the future!"

"Sister!"

Lan Ni also smiled, didn't bother much, sisters are commensurate, and they are indeed much more intimate than monarchs and ministers. Although this sister doesn't have much sincerity, it does sound much more comfortable.

In fact, the moment they recovered their memories, they understood in their hearts that the fame and praise in the past were actually just false. Since they have decided to follow Wei Jiu, the future will be a new starting point for them, and their future identities will have nothing to do with their past.

For example, Murong Ying is the princess of the Eastern Empire, and Wei Jiu likes her. And even if she is not, even if she is the daughter of a down-and-out family, or even a beggar family, Wei Jiu will still like her.

And they, the girls who can stay by Wei Jiu's side, how can they be stupid people? They naturally understand this truth. And they also clearly know that only when these girls live in harmony and don't let the backyard catch fire, can Wei Jiu do his own thing with peace of mind.

......

The white light of the Qiankun ring flashed, and Wei Jiu, Murong Ying, and Lan Ni had already appeared in front of everyone.

As Murong Ying's father, Murong Han was naturally very concerned about their situation, and as soon as he appeared, Murong Han hurriedly flashed to Murong Ying's side. Seeing that she was safe and sound, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but then, looking at the tears on Murong Ying's cheeks, he was extremely angry in his heart.

"Yingying, why are you crying, what did he do to you?" he said, moving his gaze to Wei Jiu again. He scolded, "What did you do to my daughter?

As he was talking, the Wang Sword in his hand was also raised, and he wanted to slash towards Wei Jiu. Not only Murong Han, but also Murong Yunfan in the distance, looking at Murong Ying's teardrops, his heart tightened, and he was also ready to condense his cultivation to attack Wei Jiu.

"Wait for my father!Uncle, you wait a minute!" Murong Ying was startled, and hurriedly stopped, "Don't be impulsive, he didn't hurt me... It just reminds me of some of the past, so I can't help but cry!"

"The past, fart, what can he know about your past?" Murong Yunfan still insisted on the anger in his heart and continued to scold.

Murong Han on the side was much calmer, and it seemed that Wei Jiu did not do anything to hurt Murong Ying. The cold gaze shot away, and he asked in a cold voice, "Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor, you said that you want to talk to the little girl, and you have already said it, can you explain your true intention now?"

Wei Jiu's true intentions are the most concerned issue for all people in the Eastern Empire.

After all, he is not a normal person, he is the emperor of the demon clan, and he is also the only god in the Flood Desolate Continent. His attitude will determine the relationship between humans and demons, and similarly, it will also affect the future situation of the Flood Desolate Continent.

Wei Jiu chuckled lightly and responded, "I do have some entanglements with Yingying, but I definitely don't want to hurt her, why does King Murong want to live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain? ”

"Peace, let's talk about it!" Murong Han asked rhetorically, his eyes stabbing straight in Wei Jiu's direction like a knife.

In the final analysis, this is where humans are stronger than demons, and they must be superior in their ability to think and deal with problems. It is also difficult to let go of the hatred in his heart, the difference is that the demon clan has never thought of a truce, while the human race has long had this plan.

The Shadow Demon King only felt that he had to give an explanation to the demon clans, and he had to wash the human race with blood in order to comfort the dead souls. Murong Han knew very well that this war had lasted until now, in fact, it had long been meaningless, and it was just adding casualties.

Therefore, in the face of Wei Jiu's same proposal, the first reaction of the demon clan was to reject it, while the human side was much calmer.

"My current strength, I think King Murong has also heard of it, it has gone beyond the realm of mortals. And the people who fought against me in Landing Town were all gods, and their strength was far above that of humans and demon clans!" Wei Jiu explained in a low voice, "And outside of the Flood Desolate Continent, there are still many worlds, and their strength and cultivation are stronger than here... If the human race and the demon race don't stop fighting, once the powerhouses of those worlds turn the direction of aggression to the Flood Desolate Continent, then we can really only be slaughtered by others!"

Listening to Wei Jiu's words, a hint of approval flashed in Murong Han's eyes, and Wei Jiu's point of view hit the worry in his heart.

"That's right, it's the same as I thought!" Murong Han smiled helplessly, "Actually, before you came over, our Eastern Empire discussed the armistice, after all, foreign enemies are eyeing us, and we can't help but care... It's just that over the years, the two tribes have accumulated grievances for a long time, and how can it be so easy to stop fighting?"

"Yes, thousands of years of grievances, I don't know how many lives are involved. If you want a truce, it is extremely difficult ... But sometimes, it can be easy!" Wei Jiu chuckled, "On the Demon Clan's side, I have already issued an order for a truce, as long as the two clans sign an alliance before, I can guarantee that the Demon Clan will never cause trouble!"

"Hehe, why should we believe you?" Murong Han asked in a cold voice, "I have heard of the treacherous name of the Nine-Tailed Demon Emperor, and now he suddenly proposes a truce. How do I know if you're sincere or if you're playing tricks on us Terrans, and how can you make us trust you?"

At this moment, Murong Ying, who had been silent, finally spoke, and her firm tone made it impossible to question. I only heard her say endlessly, "Father, I believe in him!"