Song Luo paused, she closed her eyes and was silent for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to take out Song Yizhi's natal lamp, ready to hand over the natal lamp as a relic.

Shen Bu saw the faintly beating flame, and suddenly lost the composure and sophistication of the sect master, "Fire! Flames!!! ”

The natal lamp has not been extinguished, and she is still alive!

Everyone in the hall breathed sluggishly, and then they all took a light breath, for fear that a big breath would blow out the flames.

Song Luo opened her eyes suddenly, looking at the gray flames, and tears came down in a flash.

She carefully raised her hand to protect the natal lamp, and her choked voice could not hide her joy, "Feng Canglin, you see, our daughter is still alive." ”

Feng Canglin nodded again and again, and then got up suddenly, "I'm going to get the branches back!" ”

Find the branches, no matter how many heavenly and earthly treasures are needed to raise them back, he will find the branches!

Song Luo nodded, "I'll go with you!" ”

"The Changqiu Sect has me, and I will take care of Rong Yueyuan." Ye Su's gentle voice sounded.

Song Luo nodded, and then left with Feng Cang to look for Song Yizhi.

The news that Song Yizhi was not dead was still suppressed, and several Venerable Ones felt that such an important news could not be known to the world, after all, not everyone hoped that Song Yizhi would be well.

In addition to Song Yiheng, the news that Song Yizhi was not dead was only known to the young masters of Beixianyue and the four families.

Yan Lingyu heard the end, and his heart that sank to the bottom was finally a little more active.

It's good if you don't die, if you don't die, you can find it.

……

In the next time, the three sects and the various sects will solve the mess left by the Immortal Alliance, and by the way, they will have to find time to negotiate peace with the Demon Realm.

In short, the sect masters, heads and elders of the various sects are busy with their feet not touching the ground.

Rong Yueyuan slept for more than a month before he showed signs of waking up.

Ye Su informed Shen Bu of them.

Not long after, Shen Bu and the young ancestor from the back mountain came over, and the sect's decree also came.

Rong Yueyuan was conscious, and before he opened his eyes, he felt that there were many people around him.

When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by a curtain of plain white thorn flowers.

Where is this?

He walked quickly with his elbows propped up on the bed, and then walked past the few people beside the bed to look at the room.

Familiar and unfamiliar, like your own place but not quite like it.

Shen Bu was the first to ask, "Fifth Elder, are you okay?" ”

Rong Yueyuan retracted his gaze, and a warm voice sounded, "With Sect Master Lao's concern, everything is fine." ”

It's just that he seems to have lost some of his memories, and he doesn't remember why he passed out in a coma.

Shen Bu looked at the man on the bed who was as white as paper, and always felt that something was wrong.

The young old ancestor asked directly, "Do you remember Song Yizhi?" ”

Rong Yueyuan was stunned for a moment, and looked at the young ancestor's gaze with a little puzzlement, "Song Yizhi? Sounds like a woman's name, who is she? Should I remember her? ”

Nocturnal brain is clouded.

What's the situation?!

Ye Su opened his mouth and asked, "Fifth Elder, do you remember who I am?" ”

"Night Venerable." Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth and said, and then looked at the Zongzheng decree on the side, "Dao Venerable." ”

Ye Su frowned.

No, they all remember, why don't they remember the branches?

Could it be that because the loss of his wife was too painful, he chose to forget?

The young old ancestor was not surprised at all, he opened his mouth and said, "You have fallen into the Forgetful Hatred Gu, and the Forgetful Hatred Gu has worked. ”

Ye Su turned his head to look at the old ancestor of the Changqiu Sect, his face was a little blank.

Rong Yueyuan pondered for a moment, couldn't find any memories of the Forgotten Hatred Gu, and then asked, "Ancestor, what is the Forgotten Hatred Gu?" ”

Ye Su opened his mouth and said in detail about the Forget Hate Gu, and then looked at Rong Yueyuan's gaze was very complicated.

Shen Bu looked at the man in front of him and suddenly knew that something was wrong.

The alienation and indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away is back, seemingly gentle and elegant, but in fact indifferent and alienated.

He went back to the way he was before he didn't meet the branches.

Rong Yueyuan nodded, and then asked, "So that Song Yizhi is my forgotten lover?" ”

"Hmm." Ye Su answered.

Rong Yueyuan glanced at the decoration of the house and felt that this explanation was reasonable.

If it weren't for his lover, he wouldn't have made the house like this!

Rong Yueyuan spoke, "Then where is she now?" I want to meet her. ”

"......" Ye Su looked at Rong Yueyuan, who was pale, and suddenly felt that it was not a bad thing that he had forgotten.

The young ancestor said bluntly, "If you forget, forget it, it's a good thing." ”

Rong Yueyuan didn't understand much, so it could be seen that this old ancestor didn't want to say anything, so he didn't ask.

Shen Bu opened his mouth and said, "Fifth Elder......"

"Boom—"

The thunder that suddenly remembered interrupted Shen Bu's words.

Rong Yueyuan quickly sat cross-legged and suppressed the churning spiritual power.

Seeing this, Shen Bu still didn't understand anything.

This man is about to cross the catastrophe.

"I'm going to leave the sect and find a place to spend the calamity." After speaking, Rong Yueyuan pinched the trick and changed his clothes and left.

After Rong Yueyuan left, Shen Bu and the others looked at each other.

"Can the Hatred Gu be solved?" Zong Zhengling asked.

Ye Su frowned, and after a long silence, he spoke, "Yes, but... Love is instinct, hate is also instinct, as long as the five elders can overcome their hatred and fall in love with the branches, the hatred Gu will be solved. ”

Zongzhengling's brows moved slightly.

"His hatred for Zhizhi now ......" Ye Su sighed and said slowly, "Love is as deep as hatred is." ”

It's so hard to fall in love with her when you hate someone so much.

What's more, they don't know where Zhizhi is now.

Zong Zhengling frowned, and finally spoke, "I believe in Rong Yueyuan's brain. ”

He just forgot about Song Yizhi, not that he lost his mind.

Ye Su sighed, and then said to Shen Bu, "The Medicine King Valley is very busy over there, I'll go back first, and I'll come back when I have time." ”

Shen Bu's head.

Nocturnal light directly leaves.

……

Rong Yueyuan's tribulation went smoothly.

During the tribulation, he could feel a force in his body that did not belong to him, but that power was well integrated with himself.

After arriving at Mahayana cultivation, Rong Yueyuan hadn't gotten up yet, and the soaring thunder tribulation came.

Shen Bu and the others who came to hear the news watched from a distance, with complicated expressions.

It's really Rong Yueyuan, this is about to soar.

Shen Bu thought more.

Rong Yueyuan has soared like this, so what should he and Zhizhi do?

Immediately, Shen Bu thought about it and thought that Zhizhi had not been found yet, and even if he found it, he was afraid that he would not be able to change anything.

Thinking of this, Shen Bu sighed and didn't say anything.

The Ascending Thunder Tribulation was not so easy to cross, but Rong Yueyuan still survived.

The thunderstorm dispersed, and a golden light fell down and enveloped Rong Yueyuan.

Rong Yueyuan, who was in rags, was shrouded in light, and a long ladder descended from the open door.

Rong Yueyuan stood up, and then bowed to Shen Bu from afar and walked to the ladder to the sky.

After Rong Yueyuan's figure could not be seen, the ladder disappeared, and the golden light turned into a spiritual rain and fell.

Before Shen Bu and the others could say anything, thunder sounded.

A few people were shocked, and then looked for the sound of thunder.

When they passed, they saw the young ancestor shrouded in thunderclouds from a distance.

Shen Bu let out a long sigh.

It's still a long time before the finale

(End of chapter)