So, Xiao Wen told Xiao Nan about some of the origins of the ancestors of the Gu family and the Huang clan.

Ling Nan didn't seem to understand.

Xiaowen simply ordered, "Don't worry, doing what my sister said, it won't affect you, and maybe it can also restore your memory......

Ling Nan nodded.

I don't understand anything else, but it would be best if I could recover my memory.

At this time, other languages are redundant, just do what Xiaowen says.

Xiaowen took the blood from the fingertips of the three of them and dripped it in the place where Gu Qiaoqiao had just told her.

This is also something that Gu Qiaoqiao inadvertently knew.

She often took this box to study, and then by chance found that at the bottom of the Xuanlong Box, there was a small groove, and then a message flashed in her head, drip the blood from the fingertips of the three people here, and it should be possible to activate the Xuanlong Box.

When three drops of fingertip blood fell on that small groove, the air in the room seemed to distort

Gu Lao Lao's face was tense, and he looked at it a little nervously.

Because he didn't know what was going to happen next.

Last time, because Dongfang Yu was eyeing him, when the Xuanlong Box was opened, he missed it, and this time he didn't want to miss it.

After all, this is something that generations of the Gu family have looked forward to.

Gu Qiaoqiao is the same.

And Xiaowen is nothing, very calm.

After all, she has already opened the power of the bloodline, and now she exists as an auxiliary.

Ling Nan was different.

His palms were hot, hot, so hot that they felt like they were going to explode.

Moreover, his wrist hurts.

Ling Nan gritted his teeth and clenched his wrist tightly, trying to alleviate the pain.

But it didn't work.

Then, an imperceptible light galloped out of the groove and headed towards Ling Nan's eyebrows.

Without any defense, Ling Nan hid into the center of his eyebrows.

Ling Nan screamed and fell straight back.

And Xiaowen was quick-eyed, took a few steps forward, and held Ling Nan in one hand.

At this time, Gu Qiaoqiao was also busy stepping forward, and the two of them worked together to put Ling Nan on the sofa.

Gu Qiaoqiao put a pillow under his head.

And at this time, the Xuanlong Box still seemed to be quiet, as if it was over, and it seemed to be waiting for something.

The room was silent.

It seems that even a needle dropped on the ground can be heard.

Gu Qiaoqiao looked at Xiao Wen beside her and asked worriedly, "Sister Xiao Wen, will he be fine?" ”

Xiaowen's hand rested on Ling Nan's pulse.

After a few breaths, Xiaowen smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, I'll wake up in a while." ”

Hearing Xiaowen's words, Gu Qiaoqiao's hanging heart was also put down.

Unlike Xiaowen, Ling Nan lost his memory, so there were a lot more variables.

And Ling Nan, who was lying on the sofa, stretched his brows for a while, and wrinkled tightly for a while.

Seems to be dreaming.

However, no one knows what he is going through, and can only wait for him to wake up.

After a moment, Ling Nan slowly opened his eyes.

What catches your eye is the white ceiling.

Turn to the left and see two beautiful girls.

All the memories are returned.

He remembered everything.

At this time, Ling Nan hurriedly turned over and sat up, then hurriedly stood up, bowed to Gu Qiaoqiao, and said with a solemn expression, "Ling Nan, the one hundred and eighty-eighth generation descendant of the Qingtian Clan, has seen his master. ”

Then he whispered, "I remember everything." ”

Gu Qiaoqiao was overjoyed, but Xiaowen circled around Ling Nan in surprise and asked, "How do you know that Qiaoqiao is the master?" ”