The corners of her mouth twitched, "You're the one who remembers." ”

In her memory, this Demon Venerable was even more difficult to speak than her, and she suddenly became difficult, and she consciously got down from his lap: "The grace of saving lives, Ji Li is unforgettable." ”

"Little Demon Venerable is polite, it's just a gesture, besides, in public and private, this seat should not stand idly by."

Ji Li smacked his tongue, worthy of being a demon venerable, a powerful man who had become famous thousands of years ago. She didn't dare to take such a magic circle lightly, but his attitude was so casual.

It's just that there is one point, he always calls her Little Demon Venerable, and she feels as if she has been taken advantage of.

I don't know why, the memory of the original owner has not been transmitted for a long time, and she is confused, and she doesn't know what to do next.

He could only look at the Demon Venerable with expectation: "Since the Demon Venerable is willing to help, then Ji Li is brave, and please protect my Dharma and heal my wounds." ”

The man looked at her with a smirk.

Just when she thought it was too abrupt, the man spoke: "Little Demon Venerable, what does this mean." ”

Ji Li: "Huh? ”

Looking at the immature little face in front of him, the man suddenly reached out and pressed on her face, and the blood stains had been cleaned up by him with a spell, revealing his original delicate appearance.

The fifteen-year-old age of the demon clan is too immature, so immature that he can't hide things in his heart, and he is so immature that he can't hide dirt in his eyes.

It's two extremes with the Demon Venerable. How could such a woman give birth to such a simple child.

No wonder...... No wonder she couldn't tolerate this child.

His eyes flashed, and the hand that pressed Ji Li's face suddenly reached the back of her head, and moved her head in front of him.

There were only two fists left between the two of them before he stopped, and looked from his forehead to his chin: "Silly boy, what if your mother finds out and thinks that the two of us covet her throne." ”

A confused look appeared on Ji Li's face at the right time: "You mean, Demon Venerable is my mother?" So who are you. ”

She doesn't have the memory of the original owner now, and she has to explore every bit by herself.

Not to mention the big trouble in the god realm, there is still a suspected appearance of a demon mother, Rao is her strong ability to accept, and she can't help but be surprised at this time.

The identity of the original owner does not seem to be simple.

Seeing that her face was full of confusion, the Demon Venerable smiled again, no, you can't call him the Demon Venerable now - who is he, why does he look exactly like the Mozun in her memory, and the aura on his body is also quite similar to the one in her memory.

Although there were not many intersections back then, Ji Li always remembered his demonic energy. Suspected of being an old man, Ji Li didn't know what to do with a good expression.

"Amnesia?" The man asked, but there was no curiosity in his words, "Of course you are the daughter of the Demon Venerable, and you are still the only daughter." It's just that the woman has always been ruthless, and even this only daughter can do it.

Ji Li: "......" She still suspected that the man in front of her was taking advantage of her. How could her memory be wrong.

As everyone knows, sometimes, the most unlikely thing is the most likely to be reversed.

"As for me," the man explained casually, releasing his hand on her head, "you should call me uncle." ”

Ji Li: "......"?

"Hahaha," the man laughed, "This seat is called Bian Yunci, he is the master of the dark temple of the Demon Realm, and he is the number one general under your mother's command. ”