The proprietress hurried forward to greet her, and saluted very apologetically, "The city lord has arrived, I'm not far away to welcome you, please hurry up." It was Ruoheng, the ninth elder of the Yu clan, the city lord of Qiuning City, who came.

Jing Moli was still in place, and Fanyin was also surprised when he saw Ruoheng. The city lord of Ruoheng actually looked five points like that Feng Guixi, and his face was similar except that Feng Guixi's pair of phoenix eyes were gleaming. The city lord's almond eyes were slightly innocent.

The hand holding her arm was still stiff, and Fanyin couldn't help sighing in her heart. Even though there was no memory of Feng Guixi, the feelings engraved in the depths of her soul still clearly affected Jing Moli now, gently Patted his hand, "Mo Li, let's go."

Jing Moli came back to his senses, and reluctantly bent the corner of his lower lip, "Okay." He stepped forward and continued to move forward, just passing by Ruoheng, the blush disappeared from his eyes, and Jing Moli only felt a little bit in his heart. Disappointed.

"Moli?" A call came, Jing Moli saw that it was Yishu who came upstairs.

Jing Moli was also a little surprised, "Yishu."

Yishu walked a few steps over, "Why did you come here?"

Jing Moli smiled, "It's agreed to come to see you, of course I want to keep my word."

Yishu couldn't help but also bent the corners of his lips, and his gaze fell on Fanyin, "I think this is the Immortal Fanyin?"

Sanskrit nodded, "Next Sanskrit."

"I have admired your name for a long time, and I am Yishu."

Ruoheng over there stopped and turned back, "Fifth Elder, did you meet a friend?" He was walking with Yishu, and he had already noticed the fairy king of the fairy world and the quite cultivated one next to him A mortal, I didn't expect to be the friend of the Fifth Elder.

Yishu nodded, and introduced each of them, "This is Moli, this is Immortal Sanskrit Fanyin, he is the Ninth Elder of the Yu Clan, and now Ruoheng, the lord of Qiuning City."

Jing Moli just glanced at Ruoheng, and quickly looked away. Yishu glanced at him lightly, and was relieved to see that he was fine. Of course, he knew that Ruoheng was somewhat similar to that Feng Guixi. , since Mo Li doesn't recognize him, then he really has no memory of Feng Guixi.

"If that's the case, let's have dinner together." Ruoheng invited, and Jing Moli would not refuse for Yishu's sake, nodded, and followed them with Sanskrit, it was exactly the private room they went to just now.The proprietress was very understanding and didn't ask any more questions, and devoted herself to arranging the food and drinks.

Before the dishes were served, the four of them drank tea first, and Yishu took a closer look at Jing Moli, "Why do you think you're thinner than last time?"

"Is there?" Jing Moli had some disbelief in Yishu's eyes, "Is it a little taller? I'm growing my body right now."

Yishu nodded, "It's indeed a little taller, can the affairs of the human world be dealt with?"

"Well, it's been dealt with, and I will practice hard in the future." Jing Moli smiled, "Just don't worry."

"You haven't reassured me." Yishu shook his head lightly, "Your cultivation level is still low, and it's a little risky to go to the demon world." Qiu Ning City is still peaceful, but the monster world has always been the jungle of the jungle. Master, as a mortal, Mo Li is always more likely to suffer losses.

"I just look around and don't fight with others."

"When did you live in peace?" Yishu didn't trust him very much.

Jing Moli snorted softly, and silently pulled Fanyin's sleeve, "I have a Taoist priest with me, if I am bullied, the Taoist priest will not watch."

Hearing Jing Moli's words, Fanyin nodded in a way to save face, and he would certainly protect Moli.

Yishu glanced at Sanskrit, "Then don't just trouble Xianjun."

"Why is it troublesome? The Taoist priest is willing to protect me, isn't he?" Jing Moli looked at Sanskrit with a smile.

Sanskrit nodded again, "Yes."

Yishu couldn't help but frowned at this answer. He had also heard the name of the Sanskrit Immortal Monarch. Bingshuang's heart is like glass, but now it seems that she really cares about Mo Li.

Ruoheng and Yishu have also known each other for a long time, and they live in the same forest. He can be regarded as Yishu has grown up watching him, so he naturally understands that the five elders are as indifferent as frost and snow, and they have always rejected people thousands of miles away, but He greeted this mortal very graciously and was very caring, so he couldn't help but look at Jing Moli a few more times.Gentleman Jiaojiao, with a pair of peach-blossom eyes, shining like stars, has a good appearance, even in the demon world, he can be called stunning.

"Master Moli only this year? With this level of cultivation, he is really talented. I don't know where to practice?"

Jing Moli smiled very politely, "I am a disciple of Xia Cangling, the city lord does not need to be polite, just call Xia Moli."

"So it's a disciple of Cangling." Ruoheng nodded slightly, "The land of Yuxiu Tianhua really has talents from heaven."

"The city lord is absurd." The red shirt in front of him was dazzling, always attracting him to look there, Jing Moli restrained himself from lowering his eyes, looking at the sapphire pendant on his waist.

The tea in Jing Moli's cup was empty. Yishu and Fanyin reached for the teapot almost at the same time. Their fingers touched and the two couldn't help but glance at each other. Yishu picked it up first and refilled Jing Moli's tea, "I'm I was planning to visit you, since it is such a coincidence, I will accompany you back to Wulin tomorrow."

"Okay, this Qiuning City is different from the past, and the Wulin Forest should have changed too, right?" When I revisit the old place, I am most afraid that things will be nothing but people, even demons will disappear one day. What about those old neighbors?

As time goes by, Wulin has indeed changed, "No matter how much it changes, Wulin will always be Wulin, and it will always be your home."

Ruoheng was curious, this Mo Li was obviously a mortal, and he had never heard of such a person when he was in Wulin, "The Fifth Elder and Mo Li have known each other for a long time? Mo Li also came from Wulin? Also Yu Clan?"

Yishu nodded. Ruoheng was not an outsider, and he didn't hide it from him, "When Moli left Qiwulin, you were not born yet, so of course you never heard of it. Moli grew up with me, but he reincarnated several times. , now in the human world, not in the demon world."

Ruo Heng hummed knowingly, "So that's how it is. In this way, he should be a senior." He grew up with the Fifth Elder, and that should have happened more than 800 years ago. It's normal for him not to know.

"Yishu, what you said makes me old again, and I'm the only one." Jing Moli glanced at Yishu, and snorted a little annoyed.

"Don't pretend to be tender." Yishu smiled, "There are still many people who recognize you, Muhua, Lingfeng, Uncle Baiguo, they all still live in Xiwulin." These neighbors are all accompanying them Growing up, her feelings are different from other monsters, "Ruoheng is the child of Muhua and Lefeng."

Hearing that Jing Moli took a few more glances at Ruoheng, he smiled happily, "Is he the child of Muhua and Lefeng? It's a pity, I didn't get their wedding wine."

"I drank it and gave a gift, but you don't remember it now."

"That's good, then I'm also an uncle." Muhua and Lefeng are older than him and Yishu. According to the age of the Yu clan, they are considered to be the same generation, and children of the same generation are naturally younger generations.

Seeing that Jing Moli was happy again, Yishu also smiled, "Well, so don't be naughty."

The food and wine were brought over one after another, and the four of them raised their chopsticks to eat the food. Yishu and Fanyin took great care of Jing Moli. If you picked up the food and I poured the wine, you almost had to feed Jing Moli himself. Ruoheng felt deeply that he was As an outsider, since he was a child, he has never seen the fifth elder laugh so many times. The friendship he grew up with is really different.

After dinner, Ruoheng asked Moli and Fanyin to go to the city lord's mansion for tea. Seeing that it was getting late, Moli declined. Knowing that they lived in an inn, Yishu said without hesitation that he would stay with them in the inn tomorrow. It's better to set off together, Ruoheng had no choice but to go back to the City Lord's Mansion by himself.

Watching the red color disappear at the corner of the street, Jing Moli frowned tightly, "Yishu, when did I die in my previous life?"

Suddenly hearing his question, Yishu immediately raised his vigilance, "More than 500 years ago, when you were five years old, you were doomed and passed away in Nirvana." These are all facts, but some truths are hidden.

"Oh, so it's been so long." That is to say, he only remembers the memory of the 200 years he was alive, but there is a gap in the memory of the 100 years. Indeed, many things can happen in the 100 years, so much that the memory of reincarnation can't accommodate it.

Walking slowly back to the inn, Jing Moli fell silent. Fanyin and Yishu followed him in silence. As soon as he entered the courtyard, Jing Moli's eyes were attracted by a red crabapple in the corner. The flowers are blooming, a tree of clouds and brocades, very much like the color of that Ruoheng, "Do I know a person in a red robe? A gold and red belt, a hairband with pearls, a crown of red jade with beads, and the glory is like Qiuxia is as beautiful as Zhu Dan."

Yishu has seen Feng Guixi, so he knows that Jing Moli is describing Feng Guixi. Although the Sanskrit sound has been seen in Jing Moli's memory, he still remembers Feng Guixi's appearance clearly. What about Moli? Will suddenly remember Feng Guixi, could it be that Ruoheng really brought back his memory?

"Did Moli mean Ruoheng?" Yishu asked tentatively.

"No, it's not Ruoheng." Jing Moli knew very well that the young man in the red robe in the [Lianfeng] was definitely not Ruoheng.Realizing that he had been absent-minded for a long time, Jing Moli hurriedly grinned at Fanyin and Yishu, "I'm fine, I just looked at Hong Haitang and suddenly felt a little sad. I haven't done my homework today, so I'll go back to my room first. "

Jing Moli left as if nothing had happened, Fanyin slightly lowered his eyes and turned to look at the red crabapple, "Even if he has no memory, he still remembers this color instinctively."

Yishu didn't expect Sanskrit to know about Feng Guixi, and then he thought that the cultivation of the immortal king of the fairy world was not for show, and he didn't know what was involved in the past, "I heard that the tea in the fairy world is good, and the fairy king is willing to invite you Have a cup of tea?"

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