Creek woke up, but forgot about anyone.

Instinctively dislike dark things, such as the man in front of her, his evil aura made her feel very uncomfortable, and the man opposite was even more demonic, which also disgusted her.

Creek stood up and looked up and down, this was undoubtedly a cave.

Where is this, and why is she in a cave?

Who is she?

And who are these two men?

Brook with countless question marks in his belly?

"Who am I? Where is this and how am I here? ”

Xi Qianqianyu stroked her head with her hand, she really couldn't remember it at all, and had to ask Wuwei for verification.

"Stream, do you really not remember who you are? This is the Witchcraft Continent, have you forgotten? Wuwei was very sad, he always thought that as long as Xi came back to life, they would be together forever, and they would never be separated, but he didn't expect that in exchange for Xi, he had forgotten his own result.

This was something he had never expected.

"Stream?"

Brook muttered to herself, "My name was Brook? ”

"Creek ......"

Wuwei wanted to get close to the stream, but was shocked out by the instinctive resistance and reaction of the stream.

"Wuwei, are you okay?"

Unexpectedly, Xi would attack Wuwei, Yinci was startled, and hurriedly went to help Wuwei up.

Not only Yinci, but also Wuwei's expression was even more unbelievable.

He never thought that Creek would make a move on him.

He's for it! Creek: Have you really forgotten me completely?

He doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe in that fact.

Breaking free of Yinci's support, Wuwei staggered to his feet, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips fiercely, Fang raised his head, looked at Xi affectionately, and said sadly: "Xi, have you really forgotten me?" ”

Stream's smart eyes rolled up and down, any part of it seemed to be smart, she didn't trust anyone, she only believed what she felt.

The aura emanating from the two of them made her instinctively disgusted.

"I can't remember anything, you two demons don't have to continue to pester me, otherwise, I will be unkind to you." She must try her best to know the past, and now the only person she can trust is herself.

"Creek ......"

Wuwei couldn't believe that his stream would say such hurtful words, and that alluring face instantly turned paler than white paper.

"Stop, don't come near me, there are some things I don't like to say twice."

Xi used her willpower to urge the wind around her, lifted the crystal coffin, and slammed it between her and Wuwei with a 'bang', blocking Wuwei's approach.

"Creek ......"

Wuwei's body froze in place like a lightning strike.

Creek didn't look at him, and turned to the place where the exit was.

Wuwei wanted to chase, but was stopped by Yinci, "If you go up like this now, she will kill you, don't forget, your current identity is no longer a wizard of the Holy Clan." ”

Yes, long after he received the assistance of the Dark Sutra, he was no longer the light wizard of the Holy Clan, his body was now full of dark aura, and Xi, she was still the Holy Maiden of the Holy Clan, and she was pure light aura on her body.

She would hate all things dark, including him who had fallen into something dark.

Yinci's words made Wuwei no longer able to take a step, so he could only kneel down in embarrassment.

It turned out that the distance between him and the stream had become so far away.

Creek walked out of the cave alone and into the snowstorm.

She stood in the wind and snow and looked at the endless snow, but found that she did not know what to do.

However, at this time, in the wind and snow, seven Lao Tzu with the same clothes as her were supporting her step by step towards her position.

Xi narrowed her eyes slightly, and from those few people, she felt a familiar aura, the same bright aura.

The seven elders of the Holy Clan were all stunned when they saw the stream.

"Holy Maiden, Holy Maiden."

The seven elders never thought that the holy woman would have a resurrection day, the holy woman had been reincarnated two hundred years ago, and the aura that emanated from this woman was only the breath of the holy woman, and even the future life of the holy woman could not have it.

"The seventh phase of the Holy Clan sees the Holy Maiden."

The seven elders knelt down in front of the stream and paid their respects.

Xi just looked at them very coldly and helped them up, "My mind is blank now, I can't remember anything, what the hell is going on, you can tell me!" ”

The seven elders looked at each other and could only explain everything to Xi Xi in detail.

The wind and snow were heavier, and goose-feather snowflakes fell on the top of the stream's head, but she didn't have much expression.

Stretching out the palm of her flawless hand, she received the snowflakes that fell one after another, but they quickly melted away, and her arms were covered with some corpse spots, which had rotted corpse spots to remind her that she had died more than two hundred years ago.

It was that man who saved her two hundred years later.

Why would he do that?

Xi looked at the corpse spots on his arm, his face calm.

However, at this time, Wuwei and Yinci both chased out.

In the wind and snow, the two looked at each other from afar, but did not say a word.

Creek woke up, but forgot about anyone.

Instinctively dislike dark things, such as the man in front of her, his evil aura made her feel very uncomfortable, and the man opposite was even more demonic, which also disgusted her.

Creek stood up and looked up and down, this was undoubtedly a cave.

Where is this, and why is she in a cave?

Who is she?

And who are these two men?

Brook with countless question marks in his belly?

"Who am I? Where is this and how am I here? ”

Xi Qianqianyu stroked her head with her hand, she really couldn't remember it at all, and had to ask Wuwei for verification.

"Stream, do you really not remember who you are? This is the Witchcraft Continent, have you forgotten? Wuwei was very sad, he always thought that as long as Xi came back to life, they would be together forever, and they would never be separated, but he didn't expect that in exchange for Xi, he had forgotten his own result.

This was something he had never expected.

"Stream?"

Brook muttered to herself, "My name was Brook? ”

"Creek ......"

Wuwei wanted to get close to the stream, but was shocked out by the instinctive resistance and reaction of the stream.

"Wuwei, are you okay?"

Unexpectedly, Xi would attack Wuwei, Yinci was startled, and hurriedly went to help Wuwei up.

Not only Yinci, but also Wuwei's expression was even more unbelievable.

He never thought that Creek would make a move on him.

He's for it! Creek: Have you really forgotten me completely?

He doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe in that fact.

Breaking free of Yinci's support, Wuwei staggered to his feet, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips fiercely, Fang raised his head, looked at Xi affectionately, and said sadly: "Xi, have you really forgotten me?" ”

Stream's smart eyes rolled up and down, any part of it seemed to be smart, she didn't trust anyone, she only believed what she felt.

The aura emanating from the two of them made her instinctively disgusted.

"I can't remember anything, you two demons don't have to continue to pester me, otherwise, I will be unkind to you." She must try her best to know the past, and now the only person she can trust is herself.

"Creek ......"

Wuwei couldn't believe that his stream would say such hurtful words, and that alluring face instantly turned paler than white paper.

"Stop, don't come near me, there are some things I don't like to say twice."

Xi used her willpower to urge the wind around her, lifted the crystal coffin, and slammed it between her and Wuwei with a 'bang', blocking Wuwei's approach.

"Creek ......"

Wuwei's body froze in place like a lightning strike.

Creek didn't look at him, and turned to the place where the exit was.

Wuwei wanted to chase, but was stopped by Yinci, "If you go up like this now, she will kill you, don't forget, your current identity is no longer a wizard of the Holy Clan." ”

Yes, long after he received the assistance of the Dark Sutra, he was no longer the light wizard of the Holy Clan, his body was now full of dark aura, and Xi, she was still the Holy Maiden of the Holy Clan, and she was pure light aura on her body.

She would hate all things dark, including him who had fallen into something dark.

Yinci's words made Wuwei no longer able to take a step, so he could only kneel down in embarrassment.

It turned out that the distance between him and the stream had become so far away.

Creek walked out of the cave alone and into the snowstorm.

She stood in the wind and snow and looked at the endless snow, but found that she did not know what to do.

However, at this time, in the wind and snow, seven Lao Tzu with the same clothes as her were supporting her step by step towards her position.

Xi narrowed her eyes slightly, and from those few people, she felt a familiar aura, the same bright aura.

The seven elders of the Holy Clan were all stunned when they saw the stream.

"Holy Maiden, Holy Maiden."

The seven elders never thought that the holy woman would have a resurrection day, the holy woman had been reincarnated two hundred years ago, and the aura that emanated from this woman was only the breath of the holy woman, and even the future life of the holy woman could not have it.

"The seventh phase of the Holy Clan sees the Holy Maiden."

The seven elders knelt down in front of the stream and paid their respects.

Xi just looked at them very coldly and helped them up, "My mind is blank now, I can't remember anything, what the hell is going on, you can tell me!" ”

The seven elders looked at each other and could only explain everything to Xi Xi in detail.

The wind and snow were heavier, and goose-feather snowflakes fell on the top of the stream's head, but she didn't have much expression.

Stretching out the palm of her flawless hand, she received the snowflakes that fell one after another, but they quickly melted away, and her arms were covered with some corpse spots, which had rotted corpse spots to remind her that she had died more than two hundred years ago.

It was that man who saved her two hundred years later.

Why would he do that?

Xi looked at the corpse spots on his arm, his face calm.

However, at this time, Wuwei and Yinci both chased out.

In the wind and snow, the two looked at each other from afar, but did not say a word.