It seems that there is no point in resurrecting Donghuang Taiyi, because ninety percent of his primordial gods are on the reincarnation mirror and the Liuhe mirror, such as what remains between today and today is only one tenth of his remaining primordial gods, a Donghuang Taiyi who is no longer the Sun Star Monarch.

Qingli stepped on the clouds in despair, suddenly paused, and suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the soul mirror in his hand.

If the Eastern Emperor is no longer the Sun Star Monarch, will the connection between the heart demon and him be cut off? The Sun Star Monarch must not be greedy and partial, so it will give birth to the heart demon, even if the East Emperor strips the heart demon from the body, there is always a close connection between the two, but the East Emperor has cut off his connection with the Sun Star Monarch, self-damage ninety percent of the original gods, fall and reincarnation, the connection between the heart demon and him, isn't it already very weak?

Then you can try to separate the inner demon from Rong Jun's primordial spirit, resurrect Rong Jun first, and then find a way to restore Rong Jun's memory!

Qingli's heart suddenly brightened, and the problem that had been bothered for a long time was finally solved! She couldn't wait to fly back to Huaisu Mountain and tell Zhou Chongshan about this discovery.

Zhou Chongshan was also so shocked that he was speechless for a long time when he learned that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi had fallen.

"But...... Why did he do this?" Zhou Chongshan frowned in disbelief, "He fell voluntarily just to get rid of the fate of the Sun Star Monarch?"

Qingli chuckled in her heart, as if someone had knocked her, and her mind was buzzing. "Escape from the fate of the Sun Star-king......"

"Yes, what is he so deliberately changing his life against the sky......" Zhou Chongshan was very puzzled.

But Qingli understood.

She remembered the desperate trembling of Donghuang Taiyi when he hugged her, and he choked up and said sorry to her, but he was unwilling to let go of his hugging hands.

"He's ...... for me," Qingli said distractedly.

He can't ignore his mission, he can't ignore the world, and he can't watch his love turn into harm, so that Qingli is bruised all over his body. Therefore, he chose to go against the sky, get rid of fate, fall from the clouds to the mortal dust, and suffer from life to life.

Zhou Chongshan looked at Qingli's sad appearance and sighed helplessly. "Qingli, he hurt you so deeply, but you can't bear to hate him after all. ”

Qingli turned her face away, her eyes slightly moistened. "Because I know he's hurt more than I do. Zhou Chongshan, you haven't been to Zhenhuang Palace, you don't know the loneliness of living in the Heavenly Palace for hundreds of thousands of years. ”

"But I know a thing. Zhou Chongshan said, "A person is not lonely, lonely is waiting." Because there are people you like and people you look forward to, that kind of loneliness will be difficult. ”

Qingli and Zhou Chongshan discussed for a long time, and finally came up with a safe way to separate Rong Jun's soul. Qingli released the cucumber, and the heavenly realm looted countless treasures, making the cucumber eat and burp, and refining a large bottle of honeydew in a row, which let her fall asleep.

Drops of honeydew fall into the soul mirror, slowly purifying the black qi in the soul, this is a long process, but for the long-lived ancestral gods, the most important thing is time and patience.

Su Gua Gua slept for a whole year, and it took Qingli a whole year to completely purify the black qi in the Soul Mirror.

"Next, the soul was drawn out and fused with Rong Jun. Zhou Chongshan breathed a sigh of relief for Qingli, "Rong Jun's body is well preserved, and fusion shouldn't be a problem, it's just ...... Qingli, now the Yuan Shen of the Eastern Emperor is incomplete, and the remnants are only one-tenth, it is very likely that he will not be able to recover his memory forever, and can only be reincarnated in the red dust forever as a mortal, you ...... What's the plan?"

"What can I do, he died because of me, I tried my best to save him, that's all. Qingli smiled faintly, "He forgot me forever, it was my relief, and it was also his relief." ”

Rong Jun woke up again, it was a year later, three years have passed since the shock of Zhou Shan's discussion of the law, and the people who returned from Zhou Shan said that the divine dragon appeared in the world, but no one connected the divine dragon with Su Li, only that the silver dragon that suddenly appeared disappeared with Su Li and Rong Jun, and with it, there were mountains and rivers. Compared with the two monks' goings and stays, they are obviously more concerned about the whereabouts of the artifact, in the past three years, countless sects have sent countless disciples to try to go deep into the endless sea to find the mountains and rivers, but the endless sea has never been very friendly to the human race, so the search for three years has been fruitless.

When Rong Jun, who should have died in the Dao Dao, reappeared in Penglai Immortal Sect, the whole sect was stunned. Xuanfeng Daozun broke through the barrier and introduced Rong Jun into the secret room, no one knew what they talked about, only that three days later, Xuanfeng Daozun and Rong Jun reappeared in front of the world and passed on the position of sect master to him.

There were still many people who questioned this, but when Rong Jun showed the strength of the Three Tribulations, all the doubts became convinced. The Venerable of the Three Tribulations, although he is not yet the top strength of the Great Wilderness, but a twenty-three-year-old Venerable of the Three Tribulations, no one will question his future, and the only doubt that people have is when he will be able to surpass the Venerable Lang Huan, break through the Nine Tribulations, and even soar in the day.

Few people remember that Rong Jun once had a female disciple, and the people who remember it were only because she was Su Yunhuang's sister, and vaguely remembered her name Su What...... A female cultivator with mediocre qualifications, the last time Penglai's disciples saw her, she was just a disciple of the Qi refining period, and many people even thought that she had already died in the Langhuan Ancient Land.

Only Su Yunhuang and Yu Changge still remember everything about her.

In the second year of ascending to the position of the sect master, the inner gate of Penglai Immortal Sect opened up a secret realm, which can be used by disciples below the law to enter and practice.

Su Yunhuang and Yu Changge broke through the Yuan Infant in a very short period of time, and were appointed by Rong Jun to become the preaching elders of their respective mountain gates. Su Yunhuang finally had the opportunity to talk to Rong Jun and ask the questions he had been asking all along.

"Sect Master, my sister is ...... Is she really dead?" On Zhou Mountain back then, she witnessed Rong Jun die, Su Li held Rong Jun and confronted countless monks, and then the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed, and the two of them lost their traces together, but only Rong Jun came back. Since Rong Jun can come back from the dead, how could Su Li die without knowing it?

But Rong Jun listened to her question, but frowned slightly. "Your sister...... Who is it?"

Su Yunhuang's eyes widened in astonishment, "Her common name is Su Qiao, and she is your disciple." ”

Rong Jun shook his head lightly and said, "I don't remember this name, my Lingchi was seriously injured, and later rescued by the immortals, although he was healed, some memories have been lost. I've heard people say that I have a disciple, but I can't remember it. If there really is such a disciple, I have only been with her for a few months, and I am not impressed, and it is possible to forget. ”

Su Yunhuang lowered his eyes gloomily.

Aren't you impressed......

But on that day, Rong Jun looked at his sister's eyes, and it was clear that he was so affectionate. But in the face of today's Penglai Sect Master, there are some words that Su Yunhuang can't say.

Looking at Su Yunhuang's departing back, Rong Jun's eyes slowly became confused, and he turned his head and looked at Shanheding. The artifact that caused the shock of the Great Wilderness, the mountain and river ding, is now only the size of a palm, and the body is round and lovely, and it is placed in Rong Jun's study.

The old man who woke him up gave him the artifact, saying that it was what he deserved. Rong Jun's memory of many things has been blurred, and he doesn't know where the old man who claims to be an immortal who is not a good man came from and why he saved him, but he just feels that the other party has no malicious intent. Back in Penglai Immortal Sect, Xuanfeng Daozun also asked about his female disciple, but his memory seemed to have a blank, and he didn't have any impression about that person.

Just a few days ago, Yu Changge asked him the same question, but the person he said was named Su Li.

Su Li......

It was as if a string had been plucked in his mind, and he wanted to savor it carefully, but he was pale again. He began to realize that he might have forgotten something very important about a very important person.

Su Qiao in Su Yunhuang's mouth, Su Li in Yu Changge's mouth, should be the same person, what that person looks like, there is no trace in his mind. Rong Jun went to the Su family, where Su Li lived since he was a child, secretly visited this person's past, and knew that she was an unfavored concubine, stupid since she was a child, and suddenly one day she opened her mind and became a beginner disciple by virtue of the quota pointed out by Penglai.

Rong Jun asked Wangshu about this person again, and Wangshu replied respectfully, saying that it was a senior sister with a lively personality and easy to get along with, but it was a pity that they didn't have much time to get along.

Rong Jun couldn't piece together the image of that person from such a scattered description, and over time, he could only give up, but that name still lingered in his midnight dreams from time to time and became his lingering obsession.

Zhou Chongshan said to Qingli that the crisp grass in Huaisu Mountain had grown to the height of a person, and Qingli finally moved his body, got out of Zhenhuang Palace, and moved to Huaisu Mountain.

"You were a person who couldn't be quiet for a moment, but you didn't expect to stay in Zhenhuang Palace for so long. Zhou Chongshan looked at Qingli and felt a little emotional. "If you are thinking of the Eastern Emperor, why don't you go down to accompany him. ”

Qingli smiled faintly: "Actually, I am the most lazy, but I was afraid of boredom before, so I went to the prosperous place of the world, but now I am tired of prosperity and just want to be quiet alone." The Eastern Emperor has forgotten me now, so why should I stir up his thoughts again. ”

Zhou Chongshan said: "Although he forgot you, you didn't forget him, which is unfair." ”

"How can the things of this world be measured by the word fairness? Qingli shook her head and looked at the eyebrows-like mountains in the distance, "Since this account can't be calculated, it won't be counted." ”

The divine beasts all over the mountain sensed the breath of the ancestral dragon, and they came down the mountain one after another, and fell down in front of Qingli. Qingli took two steps forward, glanced at the trembling white tiger, and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of, am I an ancestral dragon, will I still have a relationship with you in the past?" When I was still Su Li, I was very willful and domineering, and it was natural that you didn't let me. ”

The white tiger's forehead was pressed against the grass, and every hair was trembling. "Damn the little ones, damn the little ones!"

"You are also a divine beast made out of one hand, just live well. Qingli patted his head and said with emotion, "You are also seven or eight thousand years old now, right?"

The white tiger lowered his head and said, "The little one is now more than seven thousand eight hundred years old. ”

"Hmm...... It has been more than 7,800 years since the last meeting between me and the Eastern Emperor, and I still remember that you were the first divine beast I pinched when I stayed in Huaisu Mountain after I escaped from Zhenhuang Palace. Qingli recalled that time in a trance, but at that time her eyes were no longer visible, and her ears were not very sensitive, and now she recalls it, it is still dark, only the faint fragrance of fragrant grass.

At that time, her spiritual power was almost exhausted, her soul was seriously injured, she was inconvenient, and she didn't like to trouble Huaisu, so she pinched some small beasts to accompany her, and the white tiger was the first, and because of this, he was spoiled a little arrogant, and then he had the courage to fight with Su Li.

"At that time, I was blind and tinnitus, and I lived a very miserable life, and I stayed in Huaisu Mountain to recuperate for three hundred years, thanks to the company of you and Huaisu. Qingli smiled lightly, the little beasts back then were all fluffy and small, which was cute, but now they are all powerful and powerful.

Qingli's temperament is open-minded, even if he has fallen into such a situation, he has no self-pity, although his actions are slightly inconvenient, but with the help of small beasts, it is okay. She has nothing to do every day, and most of the time she lies on the fragrant and soft grass, feeling the warm sunshine, which is the ubiquitous Eastern Emperor......

However, Huaisu was very worried about him, and took care of her diligently, finding all kinds of elixirs for her to treat her injured soul and eyes. Qingli is not hard-hearted, naturally she has been moved, Huaisu has done too many things for her, and even for a moment and a half, she also wondered if Huaisu's feelings for her have exceeded that line. Later, her eyes regained clarity, but she didn't see Huaisu, so she could only leave Huaisu Mountain with questions, but it became a farewell between the two.

"I owe it to Huaisu after all...... Qingli sighed gloomily.

The white tiger's body stiffened slightly, and after a long time, he suddenly said in a dumb voice: "There is one thing, I have been deceiving the Venerable for thousands of years, and I have always wanted to tell the Venerable, but I didn't expect the Venerable to die in Buzhou Mountain, and now I can see it again, this matter, today we must tell the truth." ”

Qingli was slightly stunned, and said strangely: "What makes you so panicked?"

The white tiger gritted his teeth and said: "In fact, when the Venerable was recuperating in Huaisu Mountain, Huaisu was not on the mountain, he ...... He was detained by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and for three hundred years, the one who accompanied the Venerable has always been the Eastern Emperor!"

Qingli's pupils shrank, and her eyes widened in disbelief.

"How could it be ......"

The white tiger bowed his head and said, "Don't dare to deceive Your Excellency......! is also forced by the Eastern Emperor to tell the truth!"

Qingli's chest rose and fell rapidly, and she turned her head sharply, looking for Zhou Chongshan's figure.

"Zhou Chongshan, do you know anything! Back then, you also came to visit me in Huaisu Mountain, why didn't you say anything at that time! The Eastern Emperor can restrain them, can he still restrain you!"

Zhou Chongshan glanced at Baihu reproachfully, and said to Qingli helplessly: "I am also forced to be helpless...... Since you have already planned to clear up with the Eastern Emperor, why do you bother to ask about the events of the year. ”

"I just don't want to be kept in the dark. Qingli clenched her fists, "If you don't tell me, although I am in trouble, I can also find a magic weapon to trace back to the past!"

Zhou Chongshan sighed and said, "That's it, I won't bother you, the magic weapon is here, you can see it if you want to......"

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