Bemont curled up and crouched on the edge of the cliff, and Qiao'er was very distressed when he saw this.

But as soon as he approached, Bemont cried out loudly.

Qiao'er frowned slightly, and suddenly had questions.

What's going on? Could it be that Bemont is really crazy?

But after careful observation, she denied the idea.

I saw her pull Bemont down beside her and shouted loudly:

"Bemon! I'm really the bridge! Look at this spell mark! ”

After saying that, Qiao'er pulled back the sleeves of his shirt and placed the spell mark with the orange soul halo in front of Bemon's eyes.

When Bemont heard the two words, he immediately stopped struggling, and then his expression froze.

It was a long time before he asked:

"Qiao'er, you're really Qiao'er."

Qiao'er nodded, and then realized that he took a closer look at the spell mark, and then Bemont couldn't help but say in horror:

"Bridge, bridge, how did you wake up this curse mark!!"

Qiao'er smiled, feeling angry and funny, she was obviously showing off her orange soul halo, while Bemont only saw what he thought was worth worrying about.

"Bemon!"

Qiao'er picked up Bei Meng's dirty face and said calmly:

"I'm fine! This spell was awakened ten years ago, don't you think I'm fine now? Not only that, but my soul power has also been cultivated to the third layer of the Orange Soul Realm! ”

"Orange Soul Realm Three-Layer !?"

Bemon's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at Qiao'er for a long time.

Qiao'er smiled, ruffled Bemon's hair, and asked jokingly:

"Bemont, look at yourself, you have ruined such a handsome face!"

Hearing Qiao'er say this, Bei Meng lowered his head in embarrassment, and Qiao'er saw that he was lonely, and hurriedly comforted:

"It's okay, just freshen up, now that I'm back, you don't have to be afraid of anything, I said, I once said I'll come back wherever I go!"

Well?

Bemont looked at Qiao'er in confusion and asked:

"Qiao'er, weren't you captured by the White Emperor of the Human Race? Isn't it difficult for the White Emperor to be you? How the hell did you escape? How did you get to where you are now? ……”

Seeing that Bei Meng kept asking, Qiao'er looked at this somewhat old face that had been destroyed by the years and didn't seem to be in the mood to answer, only to see that she suddenly made a shushing gesture and then said:

"Now is not the time to talk about this, Bei Meng, now you have to tell me what happened in Zuo Xianqiu, and when did you start to fall like this, because judging from the current situation, everything in this Zuo Xianqiu seems to be unknown to even the people of Longzhou City, which makes me too confused, only if you tell me everything, I will know how to help you!"

"Help me?"

Bemont asked, as if he had lost his soul.

Qiao'er nodded and said, "That's right! I'll help you get everything you want! ”

……

Hearing Qiao'er's words, Bemont sighed, as if deliberately avoiding the topic, pointed to the river under the cliff and said to Qiao'er:

"Qiao'er, take me to wash first, I'm too dirty."

As if to see through Bemont's thoughts, Qiao'er nodded, and it was inevitable that she would be a little uncomfortable in her worry, because she suddenly realized that the past ten years had unwittingly added some estrangement between them.

Now she doesn't know what Bemont is thinking, and Bemont can't understand her strength and mind.

"Whoa—whoa——!"

Bemont was taking a bath behind him, and Qiao'er listened to the sound of the water and asked tentatively:

"What are you worried about, Bemon? Don't you believe I have that strength? ”

Bemont hesitated for a moment:

"Girl, I can't hear what you're saying now, you wait a minute."

……

In this way, the bridge waited and waited, and the sound of the water behind him finally stopped.

"That's it!"

Qiao'er, who was waiting a little anxiously, turned his head instantly, and suddenly a delicate and handsome face was behind him.

Although the face looked a little thin, it appeared more angular, making Bemont's already delicate face look even more handsome.

Bemont looked at her and smiled faintly, the previous feeling of firmness disappeared completely after washing, Bemont suddenly returned to the appearance of ten years ago, and instantly brought the memory of Qiao'er back to ten years ago.

In the past, Bemont used to hold himself, and their faces were so close, but at that time there was no distance between their hearts, and at this time, although it was almost the same distance, I don't know how Qiao'er just couldn't see through his heart.

"Bemon! How long are you going to procrastinate! ”

Qiao'er knew that Bemont wasn't going to say everything, and she was a little angry.

Bemont touched her head and said:

"Qiao'er, I know that you are now more capable, and your ability has even surpassed me by a lot, but no matter how much I say it, I am also the Wing King, and I am the seventy-seventh generation head of this Zuo Xianqiu! How can I get you a girl to protect me? ”

"But now even Zuo Xianqiu is occupied by the White Emperor!"

"Qiao'er, at that time, it was because I always thought you were in their hands! And now you're right in front of my eyes, and everything is different! Now I not only want to take back my Zuo Xianqiu, but I also have to clean up the ungrateful guys of Wutu! ”

"What? Witch Figure? You mean Ling Tianzong? Does it have something to do with him that you've become like this? ”

Hearing Qiao'er's words, Bei Meng's face suddenly became gloomy, and he suddenly showed a puzzled expression and asked seriously:

"Ling Tianzong? Qiao'er, your memory has returned? ”

Qiao'er shook her head, and she suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing.

"Didn't you know the name Ling Tianzong?"

Obviously, her denial was contrary to the facts, but she couldn't explain it, because she couldn't let anyone know that she had eight souls in her body for the time being, and she couldn't let anyone know that those eight souls were her master!

No, Ziyang's letter said that only the orthodox bloodline of the demon race can have a physique like mine, even if Bei Meng is close to me again, but after all, he is also an immortal clan who hates the demon race, I can't tell him about it!

Thinking of this, Qiao'er smiled faintly and said:

"On the way here, I listened to everyone's discussion in the restaurant, and I also heard that the army of the demon clan is now stationed on the outskirts of Longzhou City, but I don't understand, since the Wutu clan is not in Zuoxianqiu, why did the demon clan come here? Why did the Terrans occupy Zuoxianqiu, Bemon, don't you even want to tell me these things? ”

Seeing Qiao'er's increasingly serious eyes, Bei Meng sighed lightly and said:

"Qiao'er, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but the current situation is complicated and I can't explain it for a while. If you're determined to figure it out, there's only one way to do it. ”

"What's the solution?"

"Go and arrest the leader of the white-robed army!"

"Huh? The leader of the White-robed Army? Is it the White Emperor? ”

Bemont shook his head:

"No, it's the son of the White Emperor, the great prince of the human race, Bai Jiuge!!"

"What ??!" Hearing the name of the eldest prince, Qiao'er was shocked.