After Bai Zige left the martial arts arena, she came to the back mountain where she often practiced. The grass here looks very monotonous, but if you go up again, there is a cobblestone with three plum trees next to it.

In a monotonous green, these three plum trees are undoubtedly very conspicuous, and the color of plum blossoms is also the favorite of cultivators.

In fact, three years ago, it was only a green place, until one day, when Bai Zige was cultivating, Ji Mo quietly planted these three small trees beside her.

After three years, the three small trees have grown a lot, and they have also bloomed dusty flowers, and every time Bai Zige is cultivating, there is also the fragrance of plum blossoms by his side for a long time.

Looking at the three plum blossom trees beside the cobblestone, Bai Zige walked over, slender as a branch, and his palm as white as jade gently stroked the flower, looking at the distant sky, and did not move for a long time.

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The country of the Floating, the outermost part of a forest.

"Ahh

Suddenly such a shout came from the otherwise quiet forest.

Originally, Mi Mo saw that Ji Mo had been in a coma for a long time, and tried to make Ji Mo wake up in many ways, but Ji Mo was like a sleeping pig and couldn't wake up.

In desperation, Mi Liang could only do her best to carry him on her back, and her feet were twisted, making it difficult to move at all, so she could only move her body little by little towards the city gate, but before she had taken a few steps, she was frightened to the ground by the shouts behind her.

Mi Liang was hurt half to death by this blow, and the only leg that could support her body was also twisted by this blow, and her ears were also shaken by Ji Mo's howl.

Mi Yan rubbed his sore legs and waist with a bitter face, and when he turned around, he saw Ji Mo holding his head and howling.

"Jun Luo, are you alright?" Mi Liang immediately asked worriedly.

At this time, Ji Mo was sitting on the ground, holding his head, and said with a painful face: "Headache!"

"Huh, how can this be?" said Mi Scale, anxious.

Just when Mi Mo was extremely anxious, Ji Mo's body suddenly trembled, and after a three-second pause, the painful expression on his face slowly relaxed, turning into a puzzled look.

"Like...... Suddenly it doesn't hurt......" Ji Mo rubbed his head and said with a serious face.

“......”

When Mi Yan heard his answer, he couldn't accept it on the spot, thinking that Ji Mo was playing tricks on her!

"Okay! Death King Falls! You dare to fool me!"

Mi Yan angrily pulled up a long grass on the ground and pumped it towards Ji Mo, "I'm still worried, you're good, and you still have the heart to scare me!"

As soon as Ji Mo saw Mi Yan show his weapon, he immediately raised his hands and put on a gesture of surrender, and said with a look of grievance: "It really hurt just now......

"I don't care if you really hurt or fake it, and I'm honestly ready to be punished!"

After that, Mi Liang's little hand waved a very soft grass towards Ji Mo, of course, this grass hurts people, but this pain is similar to being bitten by a mosquito......

"Oh......" When Ji Mo heard that he was punished, he still obediently raised his hand in surrender, letting the rice scales wave the soft long grass and hit his chest. This punishment is not so much punishment as play.

"How many more?" Ji Mo couldn't help but ask when he saw that Mi Yan hadn't stopped for a while.

"This time it was a big mistake, and I had to give fifty lashes. Mi Liang said with a serious face, "If you do it again next time, the punishment will be doubled!"

When Ji Mo heard this, his whole body trembled, as if Mi Liang was talking about something very terrifying.

Seeing that he was scared to take this seriously, Mi Yan couldn't help but laugh, but she stopped after a few laughs.

Now Ji Mo's behavior is undoubtedly the work of a child, so he still hasn't recovered his memory, that is, he doesn't remember that he is a demon.

Thinking of this, Mi Scale's heart settled down a little.

After a while, Mi Yan threw away the grass in his hand and said to Ji Mo: "Get up, let's go cut down the tree." ”

"Haven't you chopped it yet?" Ji Mo was stunned.

"You can't carry such a big tree, so you have to cut something else. Mi Yan said.

“...... Wait a minute," Ji Mo stopped Mi Scale, who was about to barely get up, pointed to the ring on his hand, and said, "I suddenly remembered that my ring seems to be able to hold things." ”

"......" Mi Yan was stunned, looked at the small silver ring on Ji Mo's finger, and said suspiciously: "Are you sure this thing can hold so much wood?"

"I remember it worked. Ji Mo nodded.

"But...... There are monsters in that forest. ”

In fact, what Mi Yan is most worried about is Ji Mo, he is a demon, if the demonic energy on his body is not very strong, it will definitely cause the devouring desire of many powerful demonic beasts, and then he may not retreat with his whole body.

"It's okay, you forgot I could fly. Ji Mo patted his chest and said.

"That'...... All right. Mi Liang finally agreed, otherwise it would be difficult for the house to block the wind without large timber, and she really wanted to build a house for her mother.

"Then let's go. ”

As soon as Ji Mo turned around, he saw the corpses of the Wind Demon Wolf all over the ground, and he was stunned, "This...... How did they die!"

"Don't worry about that, let's hurry up, it's going to take a lot of time to build a house." ”

Mi Liang was afraid that he would cause some strange reaction when he saw the corpse of the demonic beast, so he immediately asked him to hurry up and collect the wood.

"Okay, then you hurry up, I'll fly you over. Ji Mo flew out of the ring with a long sword, stepped on it himself, and said.

"Oops...... Hiss ......"

Just as Mi Liang wanted to get up hard, the pain in her footsteps suddenly came, and her whole body fell again.

"Are you alright? ”

Ji Mo jumped off the flying sword and stepped forward to help her, but as soon as he helped her, he saw that Mi Scale's feet had turned purple, and it seemed that the injury was not light.

"I'll hold you. ”

Ji Mo said, after that, he immediately reached out and hugged Mi Scale, this is a very standard princess hug, Ji Mo doesn't know why he is a little familiar with this action, but in his eyes, who has lost his memory at this time, there is no difference between men and women.

"You ......"

Mi Scale's face turned red, and she wanted him to let go and change his position, but when she thought that Ji Mo had lost his memory and was just a child now, she gave up.

Ji Mo didn't know the severity, so he just grabbed her hard, he did it because he felt that during the flight after getting on the flying sword, maybe the rice scales would fall off......

Ji Mo only thinks that rice scales are rice scales in her eyes, she is a very kind and beautiful monster, that's all.

But what he didn't know was that what he was holding in his arms with amnesia today was an existence that would have a different meaning for the entire demon clan and even the whole world in the future.

"Hold on to me, don't fall off. ”

Ji Mo said a word to Mi Scale, and Edgeworth flew towards the forest.

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