After feeling Zhu'er's elegant and intellectual temperament, and seeing Zhu'er's strength that can surpass ordinary people with the help of intermediate-level sealing spirits, I can't help but think: Zhu'er was a personal palace maid when she was young, although she never looked at her like this, but her status was indeed very low, and it was completely impossible for her to cultivate to this point with her identity at that time, not to mention that she had been living in the folk for many years, but she didn't expect Zhu'er's strength to reach such a point.

This made a figure with a kingly demeanor appear in the mind of the Dust Falling Realm, how great and tall that person's heart was when he was young, and how much he hated him now. It was he who beat himself from heaven to hell, and it was he who turned his life upside down. Because when he was a child, he had always been clothed and fed, with food to open his mouth, clothes to stretch his hands, and not to worry about food and clothing, so he had no self-care and independent production capacity at that time, if it weren't for the appearance of a big brother named Gu Yu in his life, I am afraid that he would have frozen to death and starved to death on the street.

Li Zhu'er slowly walked down from everyone's stunned gaze, her elegant steps were still the same, she came to the front of the Dustfall Realm and the others, and said with a smile: "How about it, everyone, do I still have a little ability?"

Everyone listened to Li Zhu'er's words, and they all nodded at the same time with a tacit understanding, and said in unison: "Well, well!"

Li Zhu'er sat beside the dusty realm, smiled and said, "How can there be, I can still see the past, I am far worse than Luojing and Miao'er." ”

Miao'er heard Li Zhu'er's words, and lowered her chin slightly: "Sister Zhu'er has won the award." ”

Miao'er still respects Li Zhu'er very much, because she seems to have something to do with the dusty realm, and because of some of her specialties, she can feel it more.

"Miao'er, what about Fan Yu and Mo Yueren? Also, how are you doing?"

"They went on stage to fight, and I finished fighting with Dustfall first, so I came back and sat down first. ”

When Li Zhu'er came to the stage to fight just now, Fan Yu and Mo Yue followed closely behind to fight on stage, and Miao'er and Dustfall Realm were also, it was very strange that Miao'er and Dustfall encountered opponents who knew each other very well before the fight started, so they returned here earlier than Li Zhu'er.

Pearls nodded: "Uh-huh. ”

Shi Lingchen looked at Miao'er and Zhu'er, who were chatting more and more happily, and couldn't help but yawn boringly, and the dust fell on the side, and Fan Yu hadn't come back yet, so he could only watch Miao'er and Zhu'er chat.

At this moment, a huge nine-tailed fox with a snow-white body suddenly appeared in his mind, its pure white fur was as holy as the first snow in winter, and its nine long tails swayed as if it could cover a piece of the sky.

Shi Lingchen looked at the huge nine-tailed white fox, and an involuntary sense of familiarity came to his heart, his eyes began to gradually soften when he looked at it, and then a sense of suffocation struck, making the nine-tailed white fox in his mind directly disillusioned, making Shi Lingchen press his right hand his chest with a painful look.

After Miao'er on the side noticed Shi Lingchen's abnormality, she quickly changed color, stopped chatting with Li Zhu'er, and cared about Shi Lingchen.

Shennong Miao'er held Shi Lingchen's left hand, frowned and asked worriedly, "Lingchen, what's wrong with you?"

After feeling the worry in Miao'er's words, the Dustfall Realm also woke up from his calm breath and cast a concerned gaze at Shi Lingchen.

Shi Lingchen felt the soft feeling coming from his left hand, as if a beam of sunshine had been sprinkled in his heart, he felt a lot better, shook his head and smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just a little out of breath, and there is a sense of pressure in my chest." ”

As time passed for a while, the feeling of suffocation became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared, and Shi Lingchen's expression became more and more relaxed, and everyone was also relieved, after all, Shi Lingchen's face was all distorted at the beginning.

After inquiring about Shi Lingchen's state in the Dustfall Realm, after confirming that he was fine, he then entered a contemplative and calm breath, and Li Zhu'er too, only Miao'er still couldn't let go, and urgently held Shi Lingchen's hand, refusing to let go.

When Shi Lingchen saw Miao'er's actions, he couldn't help but smile and gently touched Miao'er's head, which made Miao'er's face immediately have a crimson color.

After Shi Lingchen stopped his hand, he thought about it: What is that, is it also my memory that I am gradually waking up?

Recently, the fragments of memories in Shi Lingchen's mind began to appear more and more: a beautiful girl in black, a cold woman in white, a white-bearded old man with fairy wind bones, and a huge tree.

In the Tibetan and Huang continents, far away, in a mountain range where dragons and tigers are dominant, hundreds of birds are chirping wantonly, the mountain wind blows through the valley, and the flowers are blooming, and the stream is also flowing happily in the mountains.

Under a peach blossom tree in the valley, a beautiful girl in green clothes was sitting on a piece of bluestone with her cheeks puffed out, staring at the falling flowers on the ground with wide eyes, obviously sulking.

This person is Su Muxi, who called Shi Lingchen as her husband before.

Su Muxi stood up from the bluestone, and then waved her jade lotus-like arms wantonly, and shouted in a very frantic manner: "Ahhh

Su Muxi was just about to go to the Red Yuan Pavilion when a young man wearing a red dress suddenly appeared in front of her.

This young man is handsome and dashing, with stars flowing between his eyebrows, extremely charming, and two red fox ears on his head, which are soft and attract people to pet. There are also nine tails behind him like Su Muxi, but they are as passionate red as flames.

"You don't have to look for me, didn't I come?" The corners of Yuan Hongchen's mouth raised slightly with a hint of confidence, and then suddenly changed his face, and said helplessly, "Aunt Su, I know that you two have been separated for thousands of years, and you are a little lonely, but