I lost my memory after taking the Dragon God Reverse Scale

The sound of the waves sounded in the darkness, and the salty smell of the sea came to my face.

Qi Lin slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a deep blue sea, with a crescent moon hanging on the boundless sea line, and the moonlight sprinkled the sea surface, creating a gentle light.

Is this his memory?

Qi Lin looked down at his hands, they were phantoms.

Why is his memory also at the seaside?

Qi Lin raised his feet and walked forward, but he didn't see anyone as far as he could see. If it was a memory, what about others?Or, what about Rin?

After walking back and forth by the beach for several times, but still not seeing anyone, Qi Lin was a little puzzled, is this his memory?

Implying that his head is full of seawater?

Just when he was confused, he suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice.

"My good brother, my brother is back to see you."

Qi Lin looked back, and saw the youthful version of Jai Zi coming out of the shadows, with a malicious smile on his feminine face.

Although I don't know how Jai Zi appeared, but according to what he meant, Long Ji is here?

Qi Lin was a little confused, he had been walking here for a long time just now, but he didn't see Long Ji's figure.

I saw Yazi walking on the beach like a stroll in the courtyard, his handsome face should be pleasing to the eye under the moonlight, but because of his feminine smile, he seemed very unpleasant.

"What? After Ni Lin sent it away, the sweetheart disappeared?"

"Oh, you still trust others so easily."

"Brother came back to comfort you out of kindness this time, why don't you come out and see him?"

"Don't you want to know where Qilin went?"

At the beginning, Yazi spoke like he was talking to himself, but it didn't cause any movement, but just when he finished his last sentence, there was a sudden "bang" sound on the beach.

Only then did Qi Lin know where Long Ji was just now.

I saw a figure rushing out of the sand on the beach in front of me, and teleported in front of Yazi with lightning speed.

Long Ji's eyes were red, he grabbed Jai Zi by the collar, and said viciously: "Did you do something to him!"

Qi Lin's heart tightened, Long Ji actually buried himself in the sand just now, how long has he been lying in the sand in silence?

Yazi smiled sadly, without any confusion, and didn't even make a move to stop Long Ji.

"Qilin alone can beat a group of us, what can I do to him?"

Long Ji naturally knew Qilin's strength, so after he disappeared, he didn't suspect the monster. At this time, he was provoked by Yazi, and then rushed out impulsively.

Long Ji at this time is no different from now, obviously he has grown up.

The only difference is that his eyes are not so cold and sharp, but still have the innocence of his childhood.

With red eyes, he slowly let go of his hand, and his Adam's apple rolled several times before he asked in a low voice, "Do you know where he went?"

Qi Lin's eyes were sore watching all this.

No matter what time Long Ji was, he was always noble and proud, but at this moment, his posture had lowered a lot.

Yazi was very satisfied with Long Ji's appearance, he smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are my brother, if you have any questions, my brother will naturally answer you, but shouldn't you also help my brother?"

Long Ji sneered: "If you fart, let it go."

"Last time when you found me, you beat me up and pulled my dragon tendon. I don't care about that. I owed you when I was a child, even if I paid it off, but you still have this attitude today, brother But it’s kind of sad.”

Yazi's shameless words made Qi Lin wish he could turn into a real body and beat him up.

When he was young, he lied to Long Ji to open the barrier of the Dragon Palace, killing many clan dragons, and later degenerated into monsters. Does he think these things can be paid off by a single dragon tendon?

That is to say, the Long Ji in the memory doesn't have the current temper, otherwise how could it be possible to just pull his dragon tendons and forget it.

Both of Long Ji's hands were clenched into fists, wishing he could slap Jai Zi's face the next moment, but after a while, he lowered his head and said in a low voice, "What do you want me to do for you?"

Yazi was finally satisfied, laughed a few times, and then put on a gesture and said: "It's very simple, two things, first, I want you to stretch your own dragon tendons, and second, I want the Dinghai Dragon Ball from Dragon Palace."

Long Ji raised his head abruptly, staring at him with red eyes: "I can promise you, Dinghai Longzhu, don't even think about it."

Yazi sighed: "You also know that my brother is a monster now, and it's a bit troublesome to practice. Dinghai Dragon Ball can help me practice, otherwise I don't want to bother you."

Long Ji said word by word: "Self-twitching, it's fine, Dinghai Dragon Ball, don't even think about it."

Yazi looked at his persistent look, and his smiling face darkened: "What? You don't want Qilin's whereabouts anymore?"

Qi Lin was so angry that he vomited blood watching from the sidelines, wishing he could rush to Long Ji and shake him, saying: "You two will meet again in the future, don't listen to him!"

But now he is just a phantom, unable to do anything.

The lines of Long Ji's cheeks were very tight, and it could be seen that he was enduring the envy in front of him.

It took him a while before he opened his mouth and said, "Except for the Dinghai Dragon Ball, you can choose whatever is on me."

Yazi sneered, "I have what you have, so what's the use of my coming."

Long Ji raised his head, and a pair of dragon horns suddenly appeared on the top of his head.

"My dragon horn can also help you practice."

Yazi narrowed his eyes, and smiled again on his gloomy face: "That's true. The dragon's horn contains more than half of the dragon's cultivation, but it's still a bit worse than the Dinghai Dragon Ball. I have to think about it."

Qi Lin was about to have a heart attack, wouldn't this idiot really give the dragon's horn to Yazi, a pervert?

Long Ji's voice sounded again: "Isn't it enough to stretch the dragon's tendon and break the dragon's horn?"

Yazi rubbed his chin and smiled: "As a brother, I can't do things too badly. I only need one dragon horn, so you won't take revenge on me."

He agreed.

The moment Long Ji finished speaking, white light flashed all over his body, and Long Yin appeared along with the white light.

The next moment, a beautiful white dragon hovered in the air, it was the transformed Longji.

Qi Lin already clenched his hands unconsciously, but Long Ji did this for him.

Yazi looked up at the white dragon in the air, and said, "Let's get started, brother."

I saw the white dragon groaning in the air, and a white light burst out from its body. In this light, a red tendon slowly appeared on the dragon's back, as if it was peeling off inch by inch, and the tendon gradually lengthened until it was completely Get out of the dragon body.

The next moment, the dragon tendon fell from the sky and landed straight in front of Yazi.

The white dragon trembled slightly in the air, swayed unsteadily twice, then stabilized himself, and rushed to the beach. The moment he landed, the white dragon disappeared, and the human form of Long Ji appeared.

I saw him walking towards Yazi with a pale face. After getting closer, he stretched out his right hand towards the top of his head, grasped the dragon's horn, and snapped off the dragon's horn with his wrist.

Long Ji handed the broken dragon horn to Jai Zi, with sweat dripping from the severe pain on his forehead, he gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me his whereabouts."

Yazi took the dragon horn and smiled with satisfaction: "Bu Zhoushan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Lin's eyes suddenly went blank, and a dazzling light flashed by. The next moment he opened his eyes, what he saw was the ceiling of Long Ji's living room.

Out of the mirror of the past.

Qi Lin immediately turned his head to look at Long Ji, but he saw that the other party was sitting calmly, looking at him quietly.

"I'm sorry." Qi Lin had a lot to say, but only these three words came out.

Long Ji suddenly smiled slightly: "It should have entered your memory, but this time it has entered mine again."

Qi Lin didn't think about why the Mirror of the Past didn't enter his memory, his mind was full of Long Ji's tendons and horns just now.

"It's all because I disappeared for no reason that you..."

"I am willing," Long Ji interrupted him, "What's more, when I caught Yazi later, because I didn't have this memory, I found out that he had hidden my dragon horn, and I have already got it back."

Qi Lin thought of Yazi's last words and asked, "Did you not find me in Buzhou Mountain?"

Long Ji looked at him calmly: "When I arrived, Mount Buzhou had already been burned."

Qi Lin was stunned. From this point of view, unless he remembered it himself, no one would know why Rin disappeared at that time.

"Your dragon tendons..."

"A new one grew out of cultivation." Long Ji leaned over and picked him up. "Okay, go to sleep."

Qi Lin could see that he didn't want to say more, just like before, he obviously regained his memory, but he didn't take the initiative to talk about his cramp and severed dragon's horn.

It seems that he doesn't want to tell Qi Lin what he has done for Rin, and it will increase his burden.

For the first time, Qi Lin felt a sour feeling in his heart. Since Long Ji regained his memory, he has changed a lot, but he always avoids some proactive overtures from Long Ji.

He had never thought about the reason for this, but he suddenly had a feeling tonight.

He was afraid of thinking about the past, afraid that he really failed Long Ji back then, not for other reasons.

He may not do this now, but what about him in the past?What about the mythical unicorn?

Qi Lin let Long Ji carry him up the stairs, into the second bedroom, until he was put on the bed, when he suddenly felt a pair of hands covering his eyes.

Long Ji's dry palm blocked the light of the bedroom, his voice was not as cold as usual in the dark, but more gentle.

"Don't think too much, go to bed early."

The sound of turning off the lights sounded, and Long Ji walked out of the second bedroom.

Qi Lin was in the dark, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, there was silence in his ears, only the sound of Long Ji's footsteps outside was still ringing.

When he saw his unicorn's broken horn, Long Ji was furious. At that time, did he think of his own broken horn?

In his memory, he broke off his own dragon's horn and pulled out his own dragon's tendon with his own hands. The pain made his face pale and cold sweat flow out.

And all this, after he recalled it, he didn't mention a word.

Qi Lin blinked, forced back the wetness, closed his eyes, and sighed softly.

The author has something to say: My heart ached for us when I wrote it!