Ziyin is in her imprint, Su Zimo, who looks like a girl, really thinks that she is a beautiful woman, and it is difficult for Huang Qingwan to associate the appearance of the girl with the red ink-splashed woman in front of her.

"Who the hell are you?" The woman seemed to be angry, and her murderous power skyrocketed, thousands of years have passed, she has forgotten who she is, but she has always remembered a person's name deeply, Ziyin-

Even if you forget yourself, you can't forget this person.

The half of the purple jade pendant on top of Bi Xiao is the only thing she misses, even if she has become the way she is now, she has never forgotten that agreement.

"Wait for me, I'll definitely be back-"

Wait, she doesn't know how many years she has been waiting, she has forgotten who she is, why she is in the jasper stone, why she has become a bloodshot sealed in Bixiao-

At this time, many demon clans in Qinyuan have already run away to save their lives, and the human soul cultivators have also run a lot, and there are a lot fewer people left, but they are also shocked when they see the red woman splashing ink, what is that woman?

It seems that there is some connection with the boy named Wang Dazhui.

"Sledgehammer, what the hell is going on?" Ying Chengcheng couldn't calm down, thinking in his heart that it could be that Ji Bangyue hooked up with someone else's girl earlier, and finally abandoned it ruthlessly, sealing people in the jasper-

Huang glanced at her lightly, at this time, this product was still in the mood to make up for it, which really made her speechless.

As soon as the folding fan in his hand was closed, Huang Qingwan took out the half of the purple jade pendant directly from the carry-on space, and the breath on it flowed, even after six thousand years, there was still the breath of Ziyin.

"Ziyin--" The red ink-splashed woman's voice softened a lot in an instant, but the murderous intent did not dissipate, she looked at Huang Qingqing stupidly, and asked in a deep voice, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, for a long time, are you Ziyin, like, not like-I've forgotten what you look like-"

Huang Qingwan was a little stuffy, Ziyin has been dead for six thousand years, this woman, if it is really Su Zimo, then she has waited for him for six thousand years, six thousand years of time is enough to wipe out everything, she still remembers Ziyin, but she doesn't remember what he looks like-

Perhaps, she has forgotten who she is-

She inexplicably remembered Emperor Wuxie, the black gold ring on her finger, exuding a dim light, since she fought with Mo Jiu in the Barren Valley, she had never returned--

Maybe the Yuan Shen clone has been wiped out by Mo Jiu, and Mo Jiu has not come to the door for so long, and it is estimated that he is also injured.

Huang Qingwan suddenly remembered the picture he saw in the acacia, the emperor was innocent, as if he was waiting for someone, day after day, year after year-

"Ziyin?" King Dongjiao tried his best to resist the killing machine on the woman's body at this time, but he also spit out these two words, he is an old Jiao who has been cultivating for more than 5,000 years, the name Ziyin, but he has also heard of it, the Forbidden God Dynasty of 6,000 years, the Taishenzi disappeared inexplicably, the Forbidden God Dynasty has been looking for him intermittently for a thousand years, and nothing has been found.

What is the origin of this Terran boy in front of him? Why did you get involved with Ziyin?

Huang lightly closed slightly, sighed, things in the world are unpredictable, I can guess the beginning, but I can't guess the end-