If there is no life in one's heart, then his vitality will fade quickly.

My mother died very suddenly, and I didn't have any time to react, and although I didn't have the ability to bring her back to life, at least I could have saved her life.

It's a pity that my mother's determination to die was very resolute and didn't give me the slightest chance.

On the council hall, six ice coffins were placed side by side in the center of the main hall of the former Qingfeng Dynasty.

I stood in front of the ice coffin carved from the cold ice, and looked at the six relatives lying inside, as if in a deep sleep, silent.

The entire palace has been wrapped in ice by me, and as long as I don't die, the ice here will not melt, and I have completely turned the heart of the Qingfeng Dynasty into a tomb.

The bloodline of the Liu family is dead except for me, everyone else is dead in the world, and there is no need for the Qingfeng Dynasty to exist in the world, the memories of the Eastern Continent in my mind are rapidly dissipating, and it won't be long before I may completely forget everything here.

After being tempered by the heavenly thunder, there are very few parts of me that belong to the mortal Liu Qingfeng, my body is transforming step by step, when I really fade away from the mortal womb of the flesh, I will truly become an immortal god, and may also become a demon!

I don't know what kind of existence I'm going to become.

In the wind and snow, a figure was slowly walking into the Imperial City, although I had wrapped the whole Imperial City with ice and snow, but the figure seemed to be unaffected, and wherever he went, the ice and snow would automatically crack and open a path for him to pass through.

"Old Aoki, it seems that you have stepped out of the Golden Cloud Temple for the first time since I was sensible, right?" I said to the visitor, "What kind of wind blew you to me today?"

The person who came was the Aoki Taoist of Jinyunguan at the foot of the West Mountain.

"There is a change in the Imperial City today, I think you need someone to do a ritual for your family to guide them into the Yellow Spring, so that they can enter reincarnation as soon as possible" Aoki Michi, whose hair was covered with frost flowers, said, "So I'm here"

"People die like lights going out" My tone was very light, as if my previous friendship with Aoki Dao people was also very weak, "My family members don't need to be extradited to enter the Yellow Spring, I think you also understand, if those people in the underworld dare to embarrass them, I don't mind going through the Nine Hells again"

"Why is His Royal Highness the Prince so angry?" Aoki said with a slight surprise on his face, "Don't you have a good impression of the people above the Three Realms?"

"Friend?" my voice was even weaker, "you and I are also friends, but where were you when my parents and brothers faced the Heavenly Dao?"

"We're not friends," Aoki's expression was a little gloomy, "We've never been friends"

"And what should be the relationship between us?" Aoki's words left me a little confused, I really didn't expect him to answer me like that.

"You will remember what I am" Aoki Michi, "When you return to the Three Realms, your memory will be completely revived, and then you will understand who I am"

"Return to the Three Realms?" I froze, "I didn't want to leave, so why did I return?"

"You're leaving," Aoki said, "If you don't go, if you don't regain your memory, you'll die here"

"My memory?" I asked, "Is my memory important?"

"If you don't get back your memories, you won't be able to defeat the Heavenly Dao" Aoki Michi: "Your abilities are imprinted in your memories, and when you get all your memories back, it's time to challenge the person above the Heavenly Dao"

"Who is that man above the Heavenly Dao?" I asked, "Why am I and him enemies?"

"This is for yourself," said Aoki, "Seven thousand years ago, the cause of your war with the Three Realms is known only to you."

I remembered the conversation with the man who was sleeping in the meteorite, I was really the only hope for the beings of the Three Realms, why did the person who controlled the Heavenly Dao clash with me, and even went so far as to start a war that almost destroyed the Three Realms?

"Do you know that those beings in the outer heavens are preparing to invade our Three Realms?" I asked.

"Of course I know that the news of "Aoki Road" was originally spread from the mouth of that person in your previous life seven thousand years ago."

"You mean to say that this incident started because of me?" I asked, surprised.

"Yes," said Aoki.

"What should those above the Three Realms do?" I asked.

"The people of insight above the Three Realms have organized several people to go to the Outer Heaven to investigate, but none of the people who went survived, they all disappeared in the border between us and the Outer Heavens, and you are the only one who has returned from that place of death, so only you have the means to deal with the upcoming invasion battle"

"Me?"

"Yes"

It seems that I have to find my own memories, but the galaxy is vast, where do I start to find memories?

"Maybe this arm guard will help you on your journey to find your memory" Aoki seemed to see through my thoughts, and a dark and shiny arm guard suddenly appeared in his hand, and there were still a few traces of knives and axes on the arm, which showed that the owner of this arm guard was also a person who had been in war for a long time.

Looking at this mottled arm guard, I inexplicably felt a familiar feeling in my heart, and I reached out to caress the scars on the arm guard, as if I had met an old friend I hadn't seen for a long time!

"This is the arm guard on your battle armor" Aoki said, "When you fought with those people above the Three Realms, the entire set of armor was torn apart, and this arm guard was accidentally found by me when I was searching the battlefield, and I brought it back and kept it to this day."

"Is this my armor?" I asked.

"Yes," Aoki said, "Today's things are returned to their original owners, maybe when you get your entire set of armor back, you can get your memories back"

I curled my fingers slightly to summon the armguard, which seemed to have a spirit floating from Aoki's hand and wrapped it around my arm, and then disappeared into my body with a flash of inspiration.

A sense of flesh and blood came over me, and I actually felt the arms cheering for joy.

The gloomy world in front of me seemed to have become a little brighter because of the armguards being integrated into my body.

"Have you been to the Eastern Continent for seven thousand years?" This question has bothered me for more than ten years, and I have always been very interested in Aoki's origin, but Aoki has always avoided talking about it, and today I brought it up again.

"I'm here for 1,214,000," Aoki replied cheerfully.

"Why are you so sure I'll be born again here?" the question seemed important to me.

"It wasn't me who found you, it was your arm guard who found you, it was it that led me to the land of the Eastern Continent and waited for your return," Aoki said.

After Aoki's answer, I had a vague plan for the journey I was about to embark on, and if my guess was confirmed, it would have a big impact on my future plans, and my journey to find my memories would be much smoother.

I turned around, raised my head, stared at the inky sky, and said no more.

My silence indicates that this conversation is over!

Aoki bowed slightly, bowed slightly, and turned to leave.

At my feet is a purple-red wine bottle, which is the most precious wine in the Jinyunguan wine cellar.