Hearing the word "Kunlun" mentioned by the sky, Wan'er stumbled under her feet, hurriedly turned around, stared at her big eyes and asked, "What, did you dream of Kunlun?"

"Dreaming? That's not true," Tian shook his head, "when I was playing with the sword just now, I suddenly felt something......" he said, he turned his head to look at the west, his gaze seemed very distant, "It seems that this Kunlun is in that direction." ”

Do you finally remember? Wan'er's mouth opened, wanting to say something, but when the words reached her throat, she couldn't spit out a word.

"Wan'er," Tian turned his head and looked at him deeply, "thank you." ”

Thank me?

"Huh?" Wan'er's eyes widened in surprise.

Tian smiled, grabbed her wrist, and raised her slender hand, only to see that the white palm was staggered, obviously, Wan'er has suffered a lot in the past three years.

"In the first two years, although I couldn't speak and was confused, I saw everything you did to me," Tian smiled, "I will always remember your kindness to me." He paused, and then said, "Uncle, they all say, I am lucky to have such a virtuous wife as you, hehe, sometimes, I really think, it would be nice if you were my wife." ”

Wan'er didn't expect this person to say such a thing in his mouth, she was ashamed and annoyed, but there was sweet honey flowing in her heart, she took a slender's feet, and ran to the hut, "Who is rare to be your wife, you flamboyant guy, girl, I feel pitiful when I see you lying on the side of the road, so I rescued you." ”

"That's not what I said. Tian touched his head and said with a smile, looking at Wan'er's distant back, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a picture flashed in an instant, above the blue waves, a young man stepped on the fairy sword. Flying against the wind, behind him, a girl in red hugged him tightly. The faces of the boy and the girl seemed to be covered with a light veil, and they looked blurred, but he just felt that the two were so familiar, as if he stretched out his hand. It was as if the veil of these two people could be lifted.

"Edgeworth Nine Heavens ......" he spat out these four words inexplicably.

"God, I'm back to drink the medicine. Wan'er's call came from the hut.

The hazy familiarity was suddenly shattered, Tian blinked his misty eyes, shook his head helplessly, and strode towards the hut, muttering as he went, "Strange, how can a man fly on a sword?"

He didn't notice. Among the white clouds overhead, several sword lights rushed like lightning, quickly skimmed by, and headed west.

Time flies, and the days fly by day after day.

Tian's body is getting better and better, and with the improvement of his body, some inexplicable memory fragments are emerging more and more, and some are countless familiar faces. Some are ethereal peaks, and there are many scenes of fighting. as well as some sword tricks, and more of a look like he was wearing a hideous black armor.

However, the most fragmented of these memories is a beautiful face, and her clear eyes staring at her affectionately in her eyes. It's all a reflection of yourself.

This beautiful face was saying something repeatedly.

Master gave me a map last night, and I drew one overnight.

In the near future, I will go down the mountain and return to my country, and I will fight against the great enemy with my father and my country, and I will no longer be with you......

I only hope that you don't forget me, and don't forget the shore of Yuanze Lake in this immortal mountain. There was once a girl......

Is my armor pretty?

Whenever this face appears in my mind, a deep sadness wells up in my heart, and sadness seems to be able to flow backwards.

Many times, the sky stood on the seashore, and one station was often half a day long, and let the sea breeze blow, and his mind was full of these sad memory fragments rolling, making him cry.

Who are you, who am I, why, why does my heart hurt so much...... The consciousness of the heavens roared over and over again.

However, as more and more of these memory fragments poured out, Tian could not remember his own name, and could not remember the names of the familiar people, things, and places of the memory fragments.

Especially, the name of that beautiful face.

At first, Wan'er was worried that Tian's body would come to dissuade her, but after a long time, she stopped persuading, but stood behind Tian, tasting his sorrow in her veins, and the resentment and sadness in her eyes became stronger and stronger.

I thought that all these years of dedication would allow me to replace her, but I was wrong, so wrong, how could I replace the protection she exchanged for her life.

One morning, before dawn, Wan'er woke him up and pulled him out of the hut.

When Tian saw Wan'er's appearance, he almost bit his tongue.

Wan'er's face has changed greatly: before, she was a zombie that had not changed for thousands of years, but now, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are like stars, and her delicate lips are red like fire.

If it weren't for the fact that his voice, temperament, and eyes hadn't changed, the sky would hardly have dared to recognize him.

"Fool, what are you looking at?" Wan'er said shyly.

Tian swallowed a mouthful of foam, and said stupidly: "Wan'er, you, how did you change." ”

Wan'er smiled: "Am I like this, beautiful?"

Tianda head dotted: "Beautiful, very beautiful!"

Wan'er's smile became even brighter, and the sky only felt that her eyes were bright, as if countless flowers were blooming in front of her.

"Well, then you have to swear that you will always remember me as I am. Behind the smile, there seems to be a hint of trill.

Tian felt that Wan'er's tone was strange today, but she still nodded seriously: "I will never forget it for the rest of my life!"

Wan'er took a deep look at him, raised his arm, and said, "I'm going to recite a mantra now, and you can mobilize your qi and blood according to my mantra." ”

"Formula? Okay. Tian's eyes widened, and the recovery of memories these days at least showed that he should have been a martial artist before, so he was no stranger to martial arts terms such as qi and blood operation.

Wan'er nodded, and recited a simple mantra to guide the qi and blood in his body to follow the veins of the body's meridians.

Ye Tian closed his eyes according to Wan'er's words, and ran his qi and blood according to the guidance of the formula, but he didn't expect that this operation would be terrible. At first, the qi and blood were crawling in the meridians like a snail, but after running for a week, it could be described as a deer running, and then this movement could not be stopped.

Qi and blood run faster and faster in one circle, stronger and stronger in one circle, and surging in one circle.

When the sky is taken aback, it is necessary to stop the operation of qi and blood.

"Concentrate, keep quiet, in a few moments, your demon yuan will be revived. Wan'er snorted softly.

Demon Yuan?

The sky wondered, but he still followed her instructions to meditate on the qi and blood, and I don't know how long it took, he heard a "boom" sound in his body, and there was a hot torrent in the meridians, and a strange sense of power filled his heart.

"Alright," Wan'er sighed softly, "you can open your eyes now." ”

Tianwenyan opened his eyes, and was suddenly startled, only to see a thick flame burning all over his body, this flame was as red as blood, and a trace of enlightenment suddenly passed through his heart, - this flame is like a part of his body, it can be driven at will, and the magical power in his body comes from this flame.

As the sky breathed in, the flames rose and fell, and in front of him, Wan'er was covered in a layer of white mist, not afraid of the flames.

"It's such a rich demon element, I didn't expect that your demon yuan has reached the cave level. Wan'er said happily. (To be continued......)