Li Zimu, who was fascinated by the sound of water droplets, suddenly fell into his spiritual world again, and he saw the Demon Lord Zhiqi again.

Demon Monarch Zhi Qi first greeted Li Zimu and said, "Long time no see!"

"We haven't met, have we! How come I never had an impression of you?"

Demon Monarch Zhiqi knew that the Forgetfulness Grass would allow Li Zimu to automatically filter out his memories, but he believed that after this time, Li Zimu would slowly realize his existence! But before that, the Demon Monarch Zhiqi had to make Li Zimu think of Qingyan first, and gradually become immune to the medicinal power of the Forgetfulness Grass.

Today's Demon Monarch Zhi Qi's temper is extraordinarily good, maybe he is too disappointed, and he doesn't have too much expectation that Li Zimu can remember himself.

Demon Monarch Zhiqi said: "You don't have to panic, in fact, I am another you in your heart, and I am the truest side of your heart!"

When Li Zimu saw the appearance of the Demon Monarch Zhiqi, he became suspicious, because the appearance of the Demon Monarch Zhiqi was too weird!

Demon Monarch Zhiqi saw Li Zimu's thoughts at a glance, and said: "Regarding my identity, you don't have to be suspicious, since we can meet, it means that I am a part of you, whether you accept it or not, I really exist!"

I have to say that the words of the Demon Monarch Zhiqi directly reached Li Zimu's heart. Li Zimu said: "Okay, I'll believe you for the time being!"

Immediately afterwards, the Demon Monarch Zhiqi began to set up a close, and began to gain Li Zimu's trust little by little.

"You seem to like to hear the sound of raindrops?" asked the Demon Monarch Zhiqi.

"I don't know why, I can always hear a bleak feeling from this drop of water, obviously so bleak, so uncomfortable, but I still can't help but want to understand the reason. ”

Demon Monarch Zhi Qi said to himself in his heart: "You two are really father and son, and they are both famous lovers. ”

Shen Sanjian saw Li Zimu fall asleep lying on the table, so he brought him a blanket and covered Li Zimu.

Shen Sanjian took his Danyang sword and left.

Shen Sanjian did not go elsewhere, but went to the cave he had dug at the beginning.

This cave has been built for more than ten years, and it was built together with their family. Of course, this cave is not used by Shen Sanjian to hide Jiaojiao in the golden house.

It is more dignified than the Golden House Zangjiao, because there are several spiritual positions in it.

Shen Sanjian pushed aside the vines outside and entered the cave, and when he arrived in the cave, he would find that there was a cave inside. The cave is divided into two, with the spiritual seats of Master Shen Sanjian and his six senior brothers on the left, and Li Zimu's parents and his adoptive father and mother on the right.

Shen Sanjian lit a few sticks of incense first, and injured a few sticks of incense for his master and senior brother. Shen Sanjian knelt on the ground, kowtowed a few times, and said, "Master, senior brother, Sanjian has returned to Tianyin Mountain, everything is fine, I hope that Master and Senior Brother can rest assured!"

"Okay, I'll come to see you after a while, I have something to say to Brother Yi, let's go next door first!" After speaking, Li Zimu stood up and went to the next door.

When they came to the next door, Shen Sanjian lit a few more sticks of incense and put a few sticks of incense on them.

Shen Sanjian sat directly on the ground and said, "Brother Yi, Mu'er has an accident again, so I almost can't stand you!"

Shen Sanjian looked at Li Qingxiu and his wife next to him again, and said, "Brother Li, I know that the two of you also have a deep love for Mu'er, and you have both paid for it. Just rush here, I admire the two of you, and I will also protect Mu'er well!"

"I have something to discuss with you now, and it can be regarded as a long-planned plan, and I want to tell you!"

Shen Sanjian took out the wine jug from his waist, took a few sips of wine on the ground, and said, "Moisten your throat before you speak!" After speaking, Shen Sanjian took a few sips into his stomach.

"Bang!" Shen Sanjian smashed the wine gourd on the ground.

"Brother Yi, don't be angry, I want Mu'er to become an immortal!"

"Brother Yi, don't be angry first, I have my own arrangements! Only when Mu'er becomes a person in the divine realm, can its safety be guaranteed! I am just an ordinary person, others look up to me a few times and give me the name of a sword immortal, but in the final analysis, I am a mortal, and I will die in a few decades. Mu'er is not a mortal, he can live for thousands of generations, I must arrange all this while I am alive!"

After saying that, Shen Sanjian drank two more sips of wine, after all, it is still very tiring to direct and act alone.

"Okay, I'm just going to tell you, that is, to give you a notice, after all, the decision is in my hands!"

Shen Sanjian was silent for a while, not knowing what to say. After a while, he said, "I thought I had a lot to say to you, but I didn't know what to say here!"

Shen Sanjian sat for a while, picked up the wine jug, and said, "Okay, let's go!

Shen Sanjian said goodbye to them and left, returning to the top of Fengqiu Mountain.

Demon Monarch Zhiqi is still close to Li Zimu, trying to gain Li Zimu's trust.

"Do you know why you lost your memory?"

Li Zimu replied honestly: "Master said that I had a head injury when I was a child, so I will lose my memory!"

Demon Monarch Zhi Qi laughed loudly: "Do you believe this kind of deception of a three-year-old child?"

Li Zimu said very firmly: "I believe in my master!"

"You might as well be bold, you might as well imagine what your lost memory is?"

Under the guidance of the Demon Monarch Zhiqi, Li Zimu held his head in pain with both hands, and kept recalling the picture of Qi Qingyan's stone statue in his mind.

Demon Monarch Zhiqi shouted loudly: "Yes, that's it, it's good, you'll remember it, I believe you!"

Shen Sanjian returned to the top of Fengqiu Mountain, and as soon as he entered the house, he saw Li Zimu rolling on the ground. Shen Sanjian hurriedly picked up Li Zimu and woke him up vigorously.

Demon Monarch Zhiqi was a little excited, he felt that if it went on like this, Li Zimu recalled Qingyan, as long as he could remember Qingyan, it meant that he was beginning to be immune to the medicinal effect of Forgetfulness Grass.

No matter how hard Shen Sanjian shook Li Zimu, Li Zimu always frowned, looking very painful.

After thinking for a while, Shen Sanjian understood, and he said to himself: "It must be the Demon Monarch Zhi Qi who is doing something weird!"

Shen Sanjian sat cross-legged, his hands sealed, and entered Li Zimu's spiritual world.

Demon Monarch Zhi Qi immediately discovered this uninvited guest, and let out a roar, ready to scare Shen Sanjian away.

Shen Sanjian was also unambiguous, and directly pointed at the Demon Monarch Zhiqi.

Demon Monarch Zhi Qi smiled and said, "Little ghost!"

Shen Sanjian waved his sword lightly, and he slashed the Demon Monarch Zhi Qi apart.

When the Demon Monarch Zhi Qi was about to disappear, he said: "Little ghost, Li Zimu's body is mine sooner or later!"

Li Zimu was still rolling with his head in his hands, looking very painful.

Shen Sanjian hurriedly withdrew his sword, then helped Li Zimu up, and slapped Li Zimu in the face, Li Zimu was suddenly awakened, but his body was still twitching.

Li Zimu in reality also woke up, but he looked exhausted.

It wasn't the first time Shen Sanjian had seen the Demon Monarch Zhiqi, but this meeting made Shen Sanjian feel the threat of the Demon Monarch Zhiqi, so he had to speed up his plan.

Li Zimu turned around and saw Shen Sanjian behind him, and asked, "Old man, what are you doing sitting behind me?"

"Oh, your old wound has recurred, I'll heal you!" Shen Sanjian said perfunctorily.

Li Zimu rubbed his temples and said to himself: "I really want to have a dream, but I don't remember what I dreamed of!"

Shen Sanjian continued to talk nonsense: "You must be too tired, that's why you have mental hallucinations, hurry up and lie down on the bed to sleep, just take a rest." ”

Li Zimu also felt very tired and wanted to sleep.

When Li Zimu lay on the bed and covered the quilt, he found that he couldn't sleep!

Shen Sanjian looked at Li Zimu with a worried look, so he sat on the edge of the bed, patted Li Zimu's chest like a child, and said, "Sleep! Master is here to guard you!"

Li Zimu felt warmth and a sense of security.

For Li Zimu, who lost his parents when he was a child, he likes this warm feeling.

Li Zimu slowly closed his eyes, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he would think of the appearance of the Qingyan stone statue.

Li Zimu asked, "Master, is my lost memory related to a person?"

Shen Sanjian was shocked, he didn't know why Li Zimu asked this, and he didn't know what he remembered, so he could only ask tentatively: "Mu'er, what's wrong with you?

Li Zimu said truthfully: "I always have a stone statue in my mind, I feel very familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen it, and I don't know what his name is!"

Shen Sanjian touched Li Zimu's head and said, "Fool! Everyone will have familiar things and things, which may be the reason why they have seen it in their previous life!"

This reason convinced Li Zimu, he felt that it was like this, Li Zimu fell asleep after thinking about it.

Shen Sanjian looked at Li Zimu who was asleep, and began to think about his plan in his heart!

The appearance of the Demon Monarch Zhiqi today is undoubtedly a wake-up call for Shen Sanjian. Because he didn't know when the ** of the Demon Monarch Zhiqi would explode, he had to prepare in advance.

Shen Sanjian covered Li Zimu with a quilt again, and looked at the sleeping Li Zimu and went out.

Shen Sanjian came to the kitchen, looked at the few ingredients, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to cook a meal for Li Zimu.

Don't look at Shen Sanjian's usual hanging, he often stir-fries dishes, but he is still very good when he gets serious!

Although the ingredients were limited, Shen Sanjian still barely made a large table of meals. But that's not the end of the story, what's the matter if there's good food and no good wine?

Shen Sanjian ran to the back of the thatched hut again, squatted down and vigorously picked up the weeds below, and it didn't take long for a jar of wine to appear.

Shen Sanjian looked at these jars of wine, thinking about which jar of wine to hold.

These wines were all born between their teeth by Shen Sanjian over the years, and he was reluctant to hold any mess!

"I can't bear the child and can't trap the wolf!" Shen Sanjian gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and hugged the smallest jar of wine.

After holding the wine, Shen Sanjian carefully buried the wine. When he buried it, he was very careful, like treating his own child, for fear of bumping into it!

Shen Sanjian returned to the room with the wine, carefully put the wine on the table, and carefully wiped the dust on it.

Not long after, the wine jar was polished by Shen Sanjian, he sniffed it vigorously through the wine jar, and then said: "Such a good wine, let that little rabbit cub drink it, it's really a waste!"