"The Demon Venerable is awake, the Demon Venerable is awake. ”

The Demon Realm has guarded the sleeping Demon Venerable Ling Yuan's guardian envoy for hundreds of years, and when he found that the Demon Venerable had woken up, he immediately spread the news to the entire Demon Realm.

Since the Great War of Immortals and Demons three hundred years ago, the Demon Venerable Ling Yuan was sealed, and in these three hundred years, Ling Yuan has been in a state of slumber.

When Ling Yuan woke up, he didn't remember everything in the past, he just felt that his mind was blank, as if he had forgotten something? In the depths of his memory, there was the back of a woman in white, and Ling Yuan asked himself countless times, "Who is she?"

Ling Yuan woke up and gently rubbed his temples with his hands, only feeling that his head was about to explode, but he couldn't remember who that woman was in the depths of his mind.

"Demon Venerable, whether you want to attack the fairy world next, it's a shame. ”

When the Demon Realm Elder heard that the Demon Venerable had woken up, he hurried over, and the first thing he didn't want to say to the Demon Venerable was actually about attacking the Immortal Realm.

Ling Yuan only felt that he was very tired, at least for now, he was not interested in fighting a killing war, he just wanted to know who the woman in the depths of his memory was.

"The deity still has important matters to deal with, and the matter of attacking the fairy world will be discussed later. ”

In an instant, Demon Venerable Ling Yuan disappeared, and no one knew where he had gone.

Emperor Qingchen was lying on the phoenix tree drinking, so comfortable, sensing that an uninvited guest had arrived, he jumped down from the phoenix tree, sat down at the table, placed two wine cups, and poured them to the brim.

"Since you're here, what are you still hiding, do you think today's peach blossom brew is not sweet enough and not to your liking?"

Ling Yuan removed the obstacle and appeared in front of the Light Dust Emperor, and soon sat opposite the Light Dust Emperor and drank the wine together.

"Qingchen, your love of dust is becoming more and more deserted, and there is not even a caretaker, how lonely you should be in the past few hundred years. ”

Ling Yuan didn't see any immortal officials or immortal maids along the way, the Nuoda Dust Loving Dust Hall was empty, and Ling Yuan was still a little uncomfortable.

"Yes, three hundred years ago, my love dust temple was full of vitality, and over time it became deserted, whether it was good, or not, there was no return date for returning to people, and I was guarding one temple and waiting for one person, so what's the matter. ”

The Light Dust Emperor poured the wine into his mouth as he spoke, and Ling Yuan pondered the meaning of the Light Dust Emperor's words alone.

"As soon as you woke up, you came to look for me, don't you want to fight with the fairy world again, I can tell you, no matter what, I won't interfere. ”

"As a person from the fairy world, you actually said such cool words, no wonder your love dust palace is so deserted, I'm afraid that no one wants to be with you. ”

Ling Yuan laughed, but Qingchen was not annoyed, and let Ling Yuan joke with him.

"Coming to my Dust Hall today, it shouldn't be as simple as reminiscing. ”

Qingchen poured the wine again, and said meaningfully.

Ling Yuan has always been friendly with the Qingchen Emperor, during the hundred years of sleep, the same woman in white always appeared in the depths of Ling Yuan's memory, Ling Yuan couldn't remember who that person was, so he wanted to come to ask the Qingchen Emperor for advice.

"In the depths of my memory, there is always a woman in white who appears, but I can't see what she looks like anyway, and I can't remember who she is, you are a person from the fairy world, there must be some magic weapon in the fairy world to help me explore the truth, so I came to your Dust Palace, and asked you Emperor Qingchen to solve my doubts. ”

When Emperor Qingchen heard Ling Yuan say that there was a woman in white in the depths of his memory, he was distracted, and the wine overflowed, which was a waste of this excellent hundred-year-old peach blossom brew.

"You've forgotten about her. ”

The Light Dust Emperor muttered.

Ling Yuan didn't understand what Emperor Qingchen meant, and asked again and again, but he couldn't ask anything.

"I heard that there is a family of fairy grass in Danshan, practicing immortal law, there is a wonderful hand rejuvenation technique, often practicing medicine in the world, when the merit is complete, you can ascend to the ninefold heaven, and rank in the immortal class to become a positive fruit. ”

Emperor Qingchen paused, and then continued: "The immortal grass clan is not an immortal, nor a demon, but I heard that if there is a person who violates the clan rules, he will drink the water of the Lethe River, enter the mortal world, and if the tribulation is successful, he can return to Danshan again, practice the immortal method to make immortal bones, and the person you are looking for may be in the mortal world at this moment." ”

"You mean that the woman in white in the depths of my memory is from the Danshan Immortal Grass clan, but why did she enter the mortal world again?"

Emperor Qingchen has already said this, and if he says more, he will leak the opportunity and will be punished.

"Ling Yuan, you are really compared to that stubborn stone, rotten wood, you can't teach, how the chance depends on yourself, who have you forgotten, you want to know, why don't you go into the mortal world to find it. ”

"Remember, don't let her go down again. ”

Emperor Qingchen left a glass of wine for Ling Yuan, and he went to live happily.

Ling Yuan thought carefully about the words of Emperor Qingchen, and decided to go into the mortal realm to take a look, who was the woman in white and what it had to do with him, Ling Yuan wanted to know who he had forgotten, that person had such a deep obsession in his heart, and it would not go away for a long time.

After Ling Yuan left, Emperor Qingchen appeared, looking at Ling Yuan's departing back, his heart was full of emotions.

"Girl, am I doing this, have I helped you or hurt you?"

Emperor Qingchen didn't know where to find the wine, and he was alone on the phoenix tree drinking wine, but he was also happy.