In front of the staggered and overlapping noises, the pale and weak and tender face, there was a faint shadow of Wu Xie, and a tall figure on the side, although he was also very small, he was guarding in front of that little one, with frowning eyebrows and sharp eyes, as if facing a great enemy.

It was the first time that there was a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart, the smile that he wanted to protect, the determination to protect, and the desire to be together forever, bewitched and instigated, the young boy decided that no matter who responded to his wish, he would be willing to exchange his soul for his life, and exchange his life for Wu Xie's eternal innocence and carefreeness.

Unfortunately, not all the gods are willing to respond to the prayers of the hard-working people, and those who do are almost always motivated by demons, even more terrible than demons, such as the Bronze Tree.

The trance memory flashed through Zhang Qilin's mind, maybe this is the constant memory he has been looking for. Searching for the memories that have been erased every time I get close to the truth, in my constant search, I pass by.

"I don't allow you to say that about Wu Xie, so I challenge you to never die." Zhang Qilin said coldly.

"You're not worthy." Zhang Ziheng said contemptuously.

"How many generations of the Zhang family are you?" Zhang Qilin asked suddenly.

"The fifty-fourth generation of the Zhang family's Jiamen, Zhang Ziheng, the word is poor." Zhang Ziheng said proudly.

"You don't deserve the surname Zhang, there is a bow on Zhang's left, because I used to give him game to condition his body, and he used a bow, and the range was still very long, so he was equipped with a long, so he got the surname Zhang. And I was stupid and boring by nature, and he wanted me to be smart and spiritual, so he named me Ling. You don't know anything about him, so why do you say he isn't? Zhang Qilin said slowly, his voice far away.

The black glasses on the high platform looked at Zhang Qilin's back, felt the aura emanating from his body, suddenly his legs were weak, he almost knelt down, and turned his head to shout Wu Xie in a lost voice, but was held by Wu Xie.

"I know. He's starting to regain his old memories, but I'm not sure if it's good or bad. Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qilin's back, and the heat in his eyes seemed to melt everything.

"He's back, isn't he?" Black Glasses asked uncertainly.

"Because I'm not sure if he really remembers, and he still lacks a lot of things from the little brother, so he doesn't." Wu Xie Dao.

"Back then, he didn't mean it." Black Glasses explained.

"I know, of course I know, but it's an eternal knot in his heart, if he can't overcome himself, then he will never recover, and I can't get rid of the bronze tree no matter how hard I try." Wu Xie said lightly.

"But what would have become of you without the Bronze Tree? Will the world become like this again? Dark glasses said.

"Do you think I'm going to be reincarnated forever on the road of death and redemption and watch him pass by my side for a moment, or will I end this damn everything?" Wu Xie asked rhetorically.

Black glasses are silent, he is the only one who knows the whole truth, and has been haunting Zhang Qiling's side, a long time ago, Wu Xie laid down a thousand-year situation, but the person who broke the game was standing in the middle of the ring at this time, if you can pray, black glasses hope that the world can restore peace, everyone can live happily and freely in this world, but after Black Glasses witnessed all this, he didn't believe in God, let alone pray for this kind of thing.

The only one who can control the future is yourself!