Everyone on the bedside was still discussing how serious his injuries were, and there was a burst of praise and compliments on the miracle doctor, while Mu Li slowly opened his eyes and said in a weak voice: "I seem to have forgotten a lot ......of things, I can't remember all the previous things, everyone, everyone."

"It's hurting the heart, why can't the brain be good? Isn't it crazy to lose your mind? ”

"I'm not crazy! It's normal to look at! ”

"Hiding the madness? The long sword pierced his heart, didn't he have a missing eye? ”

Before a few gray-clothed doctors of the Xiao family could speak, the young men in cyan robes began to speculate wildly, and Mu Li was speechless for a while, sure enough, this time it was not as easy to cheat as last time!

……

"Have you fed her Yin Xuerou's blood these days?"

In the small room where the candles flickered, a gray-robed witch doctor knelt on the ground and bowed his head and replied, "I have never stopped when I return to the Lord, but that Yin Xuerou is dead, and although the body is properly preserved, it can be ......."

"Save the blood, just feed her a drop a day, and the nurses selected for the saint are all safe?"

The majestic and cold voice sounded overhead, the witch doctor's body lay deeper, and she hurriedly replied, "It was personally selected by the villain, there are three of them, all of them have been screened, I don't think there should be any problems, the lord wants to see it again?" ”

"No need, take good care of the saint." Qing Cang's voice was still cold, the witch doctor didn't dare to look up at him, but quickly answered "yes", but out of the corner of his eye, he could see Qing Cang's black boots, and the small black lotus petals were embroidered next to the upturned tip in front of the boots, and the boots were motionless in front of her eyes, and the witch doctor didn't dare to move, she didn't know why the Lord was silent.

Qing Cang looked at the baby on the small bed, different from the blood-stained and wrinkled appearance when he was born a few days ago, after a few days of raising a little person who had become a pink carved jade, his small body was wrapped in a black robe, and only his white and tender face was exposed.

At this time, the little baby was sleeping, I don't know if it was a good dream, at this moment he smacked his lips and made a small sound, Qing Cang looked at it for a moment, and the contours of his originally condensed face suddenly eased a lot in the candle flame jump, but he just stood in place and did not approach the little baby.

"From now on, you will be the nurse of the Holy Maiden, and you don't have to bow down when you see me."

The witch doctor's heart tightened, and he said "don't dare", and Qing Cang had already walked away, leaving only his cold voice, "Don't disobey my orders!" ”

"The nurse of the Holy Maiden...... But it was the three nurses who fed the milk, and I had never fed a day's milk, so I was going to be your nurse. The witch doctor stood up, rubbed her sore knees, turned and sat down on the edge of the bed, and the sleeping baby smacked her lips again, and her brows furrowed, and then her long eyelashes twitched, and the whole person woke up, but she didn't cry when she woke up, but looked at the witch doctor with big black innocent eyes.

"My little saint! Hungry? Still want to pee? The witch doctor carefully examined the holy woman's body, and his tone was as soft as if she was not the one who had broken the woman's abdomen with a sharp knife that day, and the ugly red marks on her face had softened much in the candlelight.

Looking at her facial contours and general facial features, if she has a good face, she should be a beauty.

……

Three months later, Hongmeng Immortal Mountain.

A group of young men and women dressed in cyan or white kaftan leisurely shuttled through the white mist, greeting each other when they staggered to each other, these people were dressed very uniformly, cyan or white kaftan with a white undershirt underneath, and a headband of the same color as the clothes tied the long hair on the top of the head, everyone seemed to have some sense of fairy wind and bones.

However, this seemed to be just a façade, and when I heard them speak a little closer, I found that all their immortal energy had disappeared without a trace.

"Senior Brother Qingge actually debated with the Great Elder today, and the angry Great Elder/beard was plucked off several by himself, oh, I picked one up! You have to treasure it! ”

"It is said that he lost his mind after the catastrophe and went crazy, and he still doesn't remember the past, so he always talks nonsense now."

"I've heard about it too, but his theory is quite fresh, and he even said that there are good people in the Demon Dao......"

On the long downward steps, two cyan figures were slowly descending the steps with their hands behind their backs, and a taller and handsome young man with an extraordinary face was the "Senior Brother Qingge" that other people talked about, and he was leisurely descending the steps at this time.

Another shorter, but good-looking young man walked beside him and chattered, "...... How can you say such a rebellious thing today? Look at you make the Great Elder angry, how can anyone in the Demon Dao be good, even his parents, brothers and children can be killed, his heart is vicious and evil, our righteous path immortal cultivation and their demon cultivation are even more incompatible, fortunately, what you said today is not too much, otherwise you will be expelled from Hongmeng Mountain! ”

"Really? I thought I didn't get expelled because I was good-looking! Nie Qingge touched his tall nose, and although what he said was narcissistic, the people around him couldn't refute it.

“…… Well, there is indeed such a reason. ”

Nie Qingge is Mu Li's identity when he came to this world, and it has been three months since he pretended to have amnesia that day, and such a long time is enough for him to understand this world.

This is a strange world, there are immortal cultivators and demon cultivators, and powerful immortal cultivators or demon cultivators will have some spells around their bodies, and the powerful ones can even fly with swords.

And the Hongmeng Mountain where he is located is the largest gathering place for immortal cultivators, where the aura is abundant and suitable for cultivation, the origin of the ancestor is an immortal cultivator surnamed Nie, so it has been passed down from generation to generation, until now it has been more than 800 years, there are many disciples under the door at that time have changed their surnames to Nie, and their descendants are qualified to become inner disciples directly, wearing green clothes and blue hairbands.

The other disciples who came here were all outer disciples, dressed in white clothes and white headbands, and those who were particularly outstanding could change their surname to Nie and be accepted as inner disciples.

Nie Qingge was fortunate to be born as an inner disciple, giving priority to enjoying the resources of the sect, and the slightly shorter one next to him was Nie Qinghe, who was good friends with Nie Qingge in the past, and was also a natural inner disciple.

"Qingge, you listen to my advice, last time you were pierced through the chest by someone in the Demon Dao, and then you don't remember the past, but some people say that you fell into the Demon Dao Evil Arts, and you were able to return to Hongmeng Mountain after layers of screening, and if you talk nonsense, you will really be expelled if you turn around." Nie Qinghe continued to persuade hard.

Nie Qingge let out a faint "um", as if he had listened to his words, but the next sentence almost made Nie Qinghe angry.

"It's okay, I'm good-looking, and they are exceptionally tolerant of good-looking people and won't drive me away."

"If you look good, you can do whatever you want?" Nie Qinghe complained angrily, so what he just said was a deaf ear to him?

"In addition to being good-looking...... I am also the most talented and intelligent one in the entire Hongmeng Mountain. Nie Qingge turned around and smiled faintly, and when he smiled, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of warm jade light, which made Nie Qinghe a man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"You are also a blessing in disguise, you have lost your memory with such a big scar on your chest, and you have become gifted and intelligent...... Ay! Comparisons are odious! You go slow down and wait for me! ”

Nie Qingge's footsteps did not stop, the cyan hairband on his head swayed on the side of his cheeks in the breeze, and he threw the headband behind his head with some disgust, the clothes of Hongmeng Mountain are really indescribable, the outer disciples are dressed in white as if they are wearing linen and filial piety, and the inner disciples are dressed in cyan to dominate the style, and the teaching and various mountain insiders after promotion are all emerald green, and the clothes of the elders are even more interesting, dark green and dark green.

It is not for nothing that he mentioned to the Great Elder today that the Demon Clan may also have good people, there are some cases recorded in the ancient books, and people who are born in the Demon Dao will also have mercy on the common people, the reason why he speaks for the Demon Dao is because he is worried that Luo Yuhan will be reincarnated in the Demon Dao, and if he wants her to let her live better in the future, he must first improve the concept of the world.

In the past three months, he has not found any clues, it seems that he can only become strong first, and he is not much different from others in this world.

……

A drop of mother's blood every day, today has been a hundred days, under the careful care of the witch doctor and the nurses, the saint who used to be a small group has grown up a lot, her white face and black jade eyes look extremely cute, but her body is wrapped in black clothes, some of which are not suitable for the dress of a little baby.

"Ruolan Witch Doctor, the Lord has ordered that a special palace has been prepared for the Holy Maiden, and she will move there from now on." A black-robed emissary stood in the doorway of the small room and spoke to the witch doctor, his voice unsentimental, cold.

"Got it, I'll pack it up and go over." Ruolan Witch Doctor nodded, and softly coaxed the baby he was holding in his hand to put it down.

"Holy Maiden...... Is the saint asleep? The black-robed envoy seemed to hesitate for a moment, then asked.

"I didn't fall asleep, my eyes were open, but the saint was well-behaved, and after crying from the day she was born, she was very pleasing after that, except for peeing when she was hungry, she basically didn't cry or make trouble." Ruolan Witch Doctor replied with a smile, the hideous red marks on her face were pulled apart by the smile, and she looked like she was not a ghost or a ghost.

The black-robed messenger was not surprised, his eyes only looked at the holy woman on the bed, he nodded and said: "It is worthy of being my holy daughter, naturally different from ordinary babies, you can quickly pack up and go with me, I am Yangmeng, I used to be one of the black-clothed protectors around the Lord, and I will protect the holy woman together in the future." ”

Ruolan nodded hurriedly, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes, the black-clothed protectors on the Lord are all very powerful, and with him protecting the Holy Maiden, the life safety of the Holy Maiden will be more guaranteed.

The palace belonging to the saint is not much different from the residence of ordinary people, this is a very ordinary looking courtyard, speaking of a palace, but it is just a larger house, and there are a few servants who are silent all day long and only know how to do things, Ruolan takes the saint Linlang to live here, everything is complete in the courtyard, and there is even a small garden.

"Compared to the Holy Religion Headquarters, this place is more suitable for children to grow up." Ruolan's eyes were full of joy, after more than three months of getting along, she had an indescribable love for this so-called holy woman, not to mention that under the instruction of the Lord, she also had the identity of a holy maiden.

Although there is no blood relationship, the mood is different in the end.

"Witch Doctor Caution! The headquarters is a holy place, how can it be compared to an ordinary house? We are here incognito to let the saint grow up safely, but also to hide people's eyes, although far away from the headquarters, the witch doctor must also be cautious in his words and deeds. Yang Meng immediately reminded.