"Annoying, I don't understand where that monster is ......"

Chun was angry in his heart, and when he came out, he scolded himself in front of the rolling sea. From the very beginning, he wanted to get rid www.biquge.info of Mu Yao'er, but he was not her opponent. He is nothing more than the essence of a weapon, and it was only after being injected with spiritual power by his master that he formed a spirit body, so he had a mind.

And although Mu Yao'er has lost the body of the Pangu people and fallen into the demon path, she was born from the Pangu clan after all, and she is born with the spiritual power given by the gods. No matter how he cultivates and catches up, the energy value is still far from being able to fight against him. It was not easy to find the Spiritual Qi Pill, which could make its spiritual power soar in a short period of time, but because of the protection of someone, there was no way to start.

Yan Guanxiu in the past, the current master, how could he be blinded by this monster. blindly protective, completely ignoring the anger she exudes all over her body. It is understandable that cultivation is a mortal fetus with the naked eye, but now it is impossible for the master not to see that the monster's anger is so heavy that it is difficult to eliminate.

Looking at the blue sea, Chun smiled bitterly, took out a small black box from his coat pocket, and pinched it in his hand. This is the Summoning Yuan Pill that was originally given to Yan Guanxiu, but now Mu Yao'er is no longer a threat to him, and he doesn't need to use it to protect himself, so he secretly took it back.

Opening the black box, the Summoning Yuan Pill, which had been stripped off by Yan Guanxiu, glowed red, as crystal clear.

Chun muttered a sentence in his mouth, "Master, should I give it to you?"

After taking the Yuan Dan, he will be able to recover his memory, and when the time comes, he will definitely not be confused by Mu Yao'er again, and maybe he will take her away with his own hands.

He will remember everything......

"No!" Chun closed the black box with five fingers.

He still remembers the events of that year, and the scene of the master sealing the flesh is still vivid because of the past events.

That day......

The Yingshui River is a pale blood-red color.

There was a drizzle in the sky, and countless ripples splashed on the surface of the river in the sunset.

A tall man was isolated by the river.

It was a handsome man, with thin lips that were beautiful and unruly, and a straight nose as firm as a knife. And under those two sword eyebrows, the eagle's eyes, which were as blue as the deep sea, flashed with a cold heroic aura, all of which showed off his awe-inspiring heroic posture. With the well-defined facial features that seem to be carved, it is even more imposing.

The man just looked at the water quietly, silently, not knowing how long he had been standing. The drizzle soaked his hair and clothes, but it was his heart that was even colder, soaked and cold.

Chun opened the umbrella to protect him from the rain, but the man lifted him and said lightly: "You are free, and in the future, I will no longer be your master." ”

"Nope. My life is given by you and I can't leave. Chun was so excited that he landed on one knee, eager to express his sincerity.

"I did, everything I was supposed to do, I did, I was supposed to accomplish the mission. It's time, it's over. The man's cold eagle eyes were permeated with endless, chilling sadness.

His words were light and light.

"Master, I don't understand, why should you be sad. Those who have passed away are warriors, they did not die in vain, and their blood was not shed in vain. They are the ones who have made this wonderful land, and you should be happy. And it's been more than 3,000 years, so why bother with it. "Earnestly persuade men.

Although he didn't understand what the man's so-called end was, his intuition told him that it must not be a good thing. For 3,000 years, as long as men are free, they will definitely stand by the Yingshui River to mourn those past past. In that battle of gods and demons, many people were sacrificed, and the Pangu people almost faced the disaster of extermination, and there was not much left.

"Three thousand years...... It took me 3,000 years to verify it, and I don't expect anything tomorrow. If you can't come back, you'll never come back. The endless tomorrow represents an endless nightmare, it is like a cage that binds me in it, I can't get rid of it, I can't escape. The man lowered his eyes slowly, and a strong breath of despair and helplessness quietly filled the air around him.

Those irretrievable pasts, as if an invisible shackle trapped him firmly, almost every day, he could only linger in it in pain.

"Master......" Chun's heart jumped, and he secretly felt that the situation was not quite right. The desperation in his face was stronger than ever, stronger than ever.

"I have lost so much for the sake of the mission, for the sake of the responsibility. I want to be selfish once and do what I want. The man's dull eyes shone with anticipation.

As if he had finally been liberated, a shallow smile appeared on his thin lips.

"The host...... You can't do anything, maybe one day, the monsters of the demon world will make a comeback. This land was bought back by the Pangu people with their blood, and you can't leave it alone. Chun was sweating profusely.

His words silenced the man again.

It's been a long time......

The man took out an elixir and said indifferently, "This is the Protoss...... The only one left is the Yuan Summoning Pill, you can take it and leave. If one day the Demon Realm comes back, you will come back here to me and give it back to me. He put the pill in Chun's hand and solemnly admonished: "Remember, you can't wake me up until you have to, let alone give it to me." ”

Memory is the source of pain, and his responsibility and mission do not allow him to end his life, at least erase all unbearable memories.

After that, no matter how hard Chun persuaded him, the man no longer changed his mind, and resolutely chose to seal himself and sleep in this Yingshui River. And the man's primordial god was also exiled by him......

Since then, Chun has been guarding here day after day, year after year, with the entrustment of a man.

Waiting for the day when the man returns......

Chun sighed deeply, he didn't dare to forget a word of the master's words that day, if he let the master recover his memory, he was afraid that he would fall into the pain of memory again.

So......

You can't take risks, you can only take one step at a time, and if you really have to, you can take it out again.

As for Mu Yao'er's monster, it shouldn't be a big problem to be careful.

Facing the howling sea breeze, he grinded his lips, and a string of incantations floated out of his mouth in glowing fonts. Immediately raising his palm, a flash of golden light swirled around the air, breaking through the door of the barrier like a mist.

Beyond the enchantment space is another sea, the ocean that belongs to the human world.

As winter progresses, the silky drizzle of cotton does not stop.

On the lonely coast, deserted, a young man in an off-white suit suddenly walked out of the night air.

Chun broke out of the air, flicked the water stains on his shoulders, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a blue light shaking in the air out of the corner of his eye. (To be continued.) )