Xie Zhiqin shivered, turned around slowly, and said with some fear: "A Ling, did I do something wrong again?"
He was really afraid of Zhong Weiling's expression.
Zhong Weiling looked at him, and said in a dark voice, "What do you think?"
Xie Zhiqin: "..." Can I say that I don't know.
Zhong Weiling stretched out his hand to grab Xie Zhiqin's hand, pressed his fingertips on the pulse of his wrist, a wave of spiritual power poured into Xie Zhiqin's spiritual veins, and after sensing the stronger spiritual power inside, Zhong Weiling's fingertips The strength suddenly increased.
Xie Zhiqin groaned in pain, but he didn't dare to shake off Zhong Weiling's hand, but said in a warm voice, "A Ling, what's the matter?"
"Did I tell you before that unless you meet an opponent of my level, no matter what else you encounter, don't make a move. Have you forgotten it?" Zhong Weiling said displeased.
"I don't." Xie Zhiqin remembered everything Zhong Weiling said, but, "I want to help you."
"No need." Zhong Weiling said.
Xie Zhiqin boldly retorted: "Need."
Zhong Weiling was taken aback for a moment, and as soon as his fingertips loosened unconsciously, Xie Zhiqin withdrew his hand.
"A Ling, you want to cleanse the demons. As your husband, I should do my best. You said, don't let me stand in front of you in everything, so you will feel that you are incompetent, but I am the same Ah." Xie Zhiqin said aggrievedly, "You always say that unless you meet an opponent like you, I don't need to take action, but looking at the entire cultivation world, I should be the only one whose strength can be compared with yours. Will be your enemy, so, what else can I do? I can't do anything."
"Seventeen years ago, I made up my mind to cultivate the Dao, weed out traitors and help the weak, and protect the way of heaven, and I did exactly that. In the battle with Wen Yuan, I felt worthy of the world and the world." Xie Zhiqin lowered his eyes and whispered, "The previous wish has been fulfilled, and my wish now is to protect you well."
"If you want to be against anyone, I will be your sword."
"If you are in danger, I will be the first to stand in front of you."
"As long as you need, I will appear in front of you immediately."
"But, you don't seem to need me at all now." Xie Zhiqin said disappointedly.
Xie Zhiqin's voice is very clear, and his tone has always been very gentle, it is obviously very greasy words, but people can't hate them no matter what they say from his mouth.
Seeing the loneliness in Xie Zhiqin's eyes, Zhong Weiling even felt a little distressed.
If it weren't for the absolute weak, Zhong Weiling actually didn't like protecting each other very much.
Compared with airtight protection, he prefers to fight vigorously side by side. He hopes that the person he loves not only lives in his heart, but can only talk to him with tenderness and tenderness. He also hopes that the other party can participate in all his life. middle.
In fact, if Xie Zhiqin hadn't entered the Ghost King Realm, or was just a pure immortal swordsman, Zhong Weiling would definitely let him go in this sneak attack.
But he is not.
A few days ago, Jiang Ran sent over a ghost box, saying that it could temporarily store the spiritual power that Zhong Weiling got from You Chi.
But at the same time, Jiang Ran asked someone to remind him that although this mental power had entered Zhong Weiling's body, it was not Zhong Weiling's after all.
If Zhong Weiling wanted to give it to Xie Zhiqin too much, he would need to use the magic element to warm it up for a period of time.
However, according to the magnitude and frequency of Xie Zhiqin's use of spiritual power, Zhong Weiling always felt that he couldn't wait for Wen Yang to take the initiative to control You Chi's spiritual power, and Xie Zhiqin went crazy first.
"I don't need you, it's just..." Zhong Weiling looked at him, wondering what to say later, Xie Zhiqin's eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Are you sure I'm going crazy?"
Zhong Weiling originally wanted to refute, or use some other reason to prevaricate.
However, his act of using all kinds of excuses to prohibit Xie Zhiqin from using his spiritual power was too obvious, and he didn't know how to prevaricate for a while.
However, this is the end of the matter, and there is nothing to lie about.
"Do you think you can't?" Zhong Weiling took a deep breath, trying to keep himself calm.
"I won't." Xie Zhiqin's voice was rarely cold.
"But in the history of the ghost world, no one who entered the ghost king realm was spared." Zhong Weiling looked at him.
"I can." Xie Zhiqin looked at Zhong Weiling, and the paranoia in his eyes was hard to suppress.
Zhong Weiling didn't know how to answer the question for a while, because Xie Zhiqin's answer was completely unreasonable.
"How can you do it? Tell me a reason that I can believe." Zhong Weiling snorted coldly and said angrily.
Xie Zhiqin said with paranoid eyes: "I can do it, others can't, but I can. If you don't try, how will you know."
"If someone else said this, I would definitely encourage him, and even think that this person is very courageous, but you can't." Zhong Weiling said angrily, "I can't surprise you, if you are really crazy , forget me, what do you want me to do?"
"Do you know that I have been having nightmares during this period of time, and the dreams are full of what Wen Changsi said. One day, you lose your mind and meet me with swords. Either you die or I die. Now as long as I think about the possibility of you pointing a sword at me one day in the future, I'm afraid." Zhong Weiling's throat twitched.
Xie Zhiqin said persistently: "I will never forget you."
Zhong Weiling sneered: "Is this something you can control?"
Xie Zhiqin: "I can. As long as I live, I will never forget you. Even if I die, I won't do anything to you."
Zhong Weiling looked at him, his eyes suddenly turned red.
After a long time, he said, "Come with me."
Zhong Weiling took Xie Zhiqin to his bedroom, closed the door, and took off his clothes directly.
Xie Zhiqin didn't know what he was going to do, and frowned slightly.
When Zhong Weiling's waist was exposed, he pointed to the formula, and the demon's true energy was activated, and several blood holes gradually appeared on the originally white and thin waist.
Although the scab had formed, there was no sign of the flesh growing back.
Seeing those bloody holes, Xie Zhiqin's eyes showed panic and astonishment: "A Ling, when did you get hurt? Does it hurt?"
Xie Zhiqin said nervously.
He was about to check the wound when Zhong Weiling stopped him.
"I know what I'm going to say next will make you feel guilty, and I also know that you like to get into the wrong corner, but, Xie Zhiqin," Zhong Weiling paused, pointing to the wound on his waist, his eyes were slightly hot, "It is true that you I made it like this."
Xie Zhiqin was stunned, looked at Zhong Weiling in astonishment, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and said with a dry smile, "A Ling, this joke is not funny."
"I'm not joking with you." Zhong Weiling didn't intend to say it at first, but Xie Zhiqin is really not obedient at all, he never understood why he was so afraid, it was because he had lost control once, and , "You are sure that you will not hurt me, but when your mind disappears, it will not be you. Can you be sure that you will not hurt me after dementia?"
Xie Zhiqin's lips trembled slightly, his eyes locked on the wound on Zhong Weiling's waist, the tenderness in his eyes gradually faded away.
"In death, you forcibly improved your abilities in order to protect me, lost control of your emotions, and lost control of your mind at the last moment. This injury was left at that time." Zhong Weiling's nose was sour, and his voice was hoarse, "The wound It's a pain, but I've suffered countless injuries worse than this for so many years, it's nothing to me, but you did it."
"Do you know, if it's a little more biased, the child in my womb will be gone." Zhong Weiling said coldly.
Xie Zhiqin was silent.
Zhong Weiling covered the wound on his waist again, and while putting on his clothes, he said in a deep voice: "You don't need to blame yourself, it's not your fault, if it wasn't for you, I would have confessed to death that day. But "" Zhong Weiling said seriously, "Xie Zhiqin, you just think it's for me. Before you find a way to restrain your obsession, An Ansheng is behind me. Don't do anything?"
Xie Zhiqin didn't speak, and after glancing at Zhong Weiling, he turned around and left.
In the beginning, Zhong Weiling didn't tell Xie Zhiqin that he lost control of the wound on his waist, because he was afraid that he would blame himself, because Xie Zhiqin was really paranoid.
Therefore, Xie Zhiqin's reaction was not unexpected by Zhong Weiling.
Maybe it would be better for him to be alone.
Zhong Weiling put on his clothes, called a phantom to secretly follow Xie Zhiqin, and then went to the dungeon.
Lan Bi was locked in the deepest part of the dungeon. Before Zhong Ling left, Lan Bi was already covered with chains, and many forbidden magic patterns were placed on the chains to prevent her from escaping halfway.
Fearing that Lan Bi would be broken, Su Yang used his own blood demon source to forcibly suppress his consciousness, causing him to lose his sanity for a short time.
"How's the situation?" Zhong Weiling asked.
Su Yang reported: "It's not very good. The source of the demons is hidden in the depths of his consciousness, and it has not been tracked yet."
"However," Su Yang asked, "the list of exterminated sects given by His Highness obviously does not include the sect where Lan Bi belongs to. Why did you tell him that?"
"Because I want to stimulate him and let the source of the inner demons surface, but I didn't expect that the source of the inner demons is hidden so deep that he himself has admitted his identity, and the source of the inner demons has not yet revealed itself." Zhong Weiling squatted halfway On the ground, he raised Lan Bi's chin with a dagger in distaste, and said in a dark voice, "You said that if I cut open all his spiritual veins, can I find the source of the demon?"
Su Yang thought for a while, and said seriously: "It should be possible, but in that case, the source of the demons may be transferred the moment the spirit vein is cut open."
This style of speaking is not quite like the usual Zhong Weiling, Su Yang asked curiously, "Did Your Highness quarrel with Master Xie?"
It seemed to come with anger.
Zhong Weiling raised his eyes: "Is it obvious?"
Su Yang hummed: "It's very obvious, but my subordinates don't understand why His Highness is not happy because Master Xie obviously helped us this time."
"Because many things are concentrated at the same time, I am a little scared." Zhong Weiling's voice was very low, as if these words were meant for himself.
During the battle between immortals and demons 17 years ago, because of Wen Yuan's actions, the inner demons gradually condensed.
Wen Yuan has always wanted to unify the cultivation world, this sudden breeding of demons is undoubtedly an obstacle for him to unify the cultivation world, he has always wanted to kill the demons.
But he searched for a long time, but he couldn't find the heart demon from any one of the demons.
The demons are not the same as the source of the demons.
The source of inner demons, such as Lan Bi, is just a carrier for the energy of inner demons to gather and hatch.
And among the many inner demons he gathered, the most powerful one is the real inner demon.
The spirit of inner demon gathers in Lan Bi's body, and will eventually be swallowed by the most powerful one, becoming the nourishment of the real inner demon.
And Wen Yuan's search failed, which also proves that the most powerful inner demon aura does not come from the demon race.
Then only the ghost world and the fairy gate are left.
Once the heart demon appears in this world, it will be a fierce battle. At that time, I will probably die with him like the demon kings who fought against the heart demon before.
As for Xie Zhiqin, once he loses control again, he is very likely to be targeted by the demon. If the demon parasitizes in his body, the consequences will be disastrous.
Zhong Weiling tried several times, trying to guide the source of inner demons from Lan Bi's body, but he was unsuccessful. Moreover, when he used Tian Moyuan to explore Lan Bi's spirit veins, he felt a familiar feeling.
And saw a lot of memory fragments.
Heavenly Demon was born in the human heart, so it is not surprising that it contains the memories of parasites, but Zhong Weiling saw some fragments of his own memory from it.
Moreover, it happened to be the part of the memory that I had lost.
It doesn't matter, but it's really a part of me...
"Mother, father, take this one with you." Wearing a blood-red fox fur and wrapped like a small ball, the boy ran out of the house and chased after him with two extremely ugly peace knots, "A Ling I learned it from Uncle Meng Qianqiu who came to the village a few days ago, and I’m not very proficient in weaving, but with this, my father and mother will definitely be able to awaken the demon’s bloodline smoothly this time around the death scene.”
"My son just likes men, and I feel that I am the unparalleled proud son of heaven, and it's none of your business!" A young man in red with arrow sleeves brushed his chestnut hair from his temples, and was proud of the fat man who was trampled under his feet. Said, "And just like you, if you post it to me, I think it's too fat."
"Like a man, doesn't mean you are a woman, this is your prejudice." On the Beast Valley of the Demon Realm, the young man in red stepped on the Demon Vulture with one foot, took off the golden longbow that was slung across his body, and with a twist of his wrist, Ling Kong drew a flower, nocked an arrow, drew the bow, and shot the arrow. The golden feathered arrow flew out of the air and shot directly|to a distance of seven inches from a magic python.
The young man's head was wrapped in red and his forehead was covered, and the hair on the right side was tied with a red thread, braided into a braid the size of a little finger, tied behind his head together with the rest of his hair, turning his head, and proudly said to Li Que who was following behind, "And, The man I like must at least be stronger than this giant python, otherwise he would be too inferior hahahaha!"
"Fairness in the world is determined by oneself, not by the way of heaven. Otherwise, there are so many people, if the way of heaven is a creature with consciousness, wouldn't it be exhausted to death?" The man in red sat in the tavern and rushed The young disciple Yundu who just met said.
……
The vibration of Tianmoyuan became more and more intense, Zhong Weiling frowned slightly, and wanted to stop, but at this moment, he suddenly felt the source of the demon, and Zhong Weiling increased his spiritual power again.
I have basically read all the lost memories, so whose memory fragments are hidden in the source of the demons?
As he gradually approached the source of his demons, Zhong Weiling had a bad premonition.
The next moment, a snow-white fairy figure appeared among the fragments.
A boy about five or six years old, dressed in white clothes, although he is still a young boy, but the gentleness and immortality between his eyebrows are ready to emerge.
But the moment the little puppet beside the table was accidentally knocked down and broke its calf, the fairy energy suddenly turned into a cold and hostile energy.
A completely unreasonable sentence came out of Xiaotong's mouth: "Who told you to touch my things? Do you want me to break your legs too?"
Zhong Weiling's heart tightened suddenly, and at the same time, the scenes in the fragments began to change constantly, and the childish face also grew up with the changes in the fragments, gradually becoming Xie Zhiqin's appearance.
But in the end it only stopped at the age of 17.
He was really afraid of Zhong Weiling's expression.
Zhong Weiling looked at him, and said in a dark voice, "What do you think?"
Xie Zhiqin: "..." Can I say that I don't know.
Zhong Weiling stretched out his hand to grab Xie Zhiqin's hand, pressed his fingertips on the pulse of his wrist, a wave of spiritual power poured into Xie Zhiqin's spiritual veins, and after sensing the stronger spiritual power inside, Zhong Weiling's fingertips The strength suddenly increased.
Xie Zhiqin groaned in pain, but he didn't dare to shake off Zhong Weiling's hand, but said in a warm voice, "A Ling, what's the matter?"
"Did I tell you before that unless you meet an opponent of my level, no matter what else you encounter, don't make a move. Have you forgotten it?" Zhong Weiling said displeased.
"I don't." Xie Zhiqin remembered everything Zhong Weiling said, but, "I want to help you."
"No need." Zhong Weiling said.
Xie Zhiqin boldly retorted: "Need."
Zhong Weiling was taken aback for a moment, and as soon as his fingertips loosened unconsciously, Xie Zhiqin withdrew his hand.
"A Ling, you want to cleanse the demons. As your husband, I should do my best. You said, don't let me stand in front of you in everything, so you will feel that you are incompetent, but I am the same Ah." Xie Zhiqin said aggrievedly, "You always say that unless you meet an opponent like you, I don't need to take action, but looking at the entire cultivation world, I should be the only one whose strength can be compared with yours. Will be your enemy, so, what else can I do? I can't do anything."
"Seventeen years ago, I made up my mind to cultivate the Dao, weed out traitors and help the weak, and protect the way of heaven, and I did exactly that. In the battle with Wen Yuan, I felt worthy of the world and the world." Xie Zhiqin lowered his eyes and whispered, "The previous wish has been fulfilled, and my wish now is to protect you well."
"If you want to be against anyone, I will be your sword."
"If you are in danger, I will be the first to stand in front of you."
"As long as you need, I will appear in front of you immediately."
"But, you don't seem to need me at all now." Xie Zhiqin said disappointedly.
Xie Zhiqin's voice is very clear, and his tone has always been very gentle, it is obviously very greasy words, but people can't hate them no matter what they say from his mouth.
Seeing the loneliness in Xie Zhiqin's eyes, Zhong Weiling even felt a little distressed.
If it weren't for the absolute weak, Zhong Weiling actually didn't like protecting each other very much.
Compared with airtight protection, he prefers to fight vigorously side by side. He hopes that the person he loves not only lives in his heart, but can only talk to him with tenderness and tenderness. He also hopes that the other party can participate in all his life. middle.
In fact, if Xie Zhiqin hadn't entered the Ghost King Realm, or was just a pure immortal swordsman, Zhong Weiling would definitely let him go in this sneak attack.
But he is not.
A few days ago, Jiang Ran sent over a ghost box, saying that it could temporarily store the spiritual power that Zhong Weiling got from You Chi.
But at the same time, Jiang Ran asked someone to remind him that although this mental power had entered Zhong Weiling's body, it was not Zhong Weiling's after all.
If Zhong Weiling wanted to give it to Xie Zhiqin too much, he would need to use the magic element to warm it up for a period of time.
However, according to the magnitude and frequency of Xie Zhiqin's use of spiritual power, Zhong Weiling always felt that he couldn't wait for Wen Yang to take the initiative to control You Chi's spiritual power, and Xie Zhiqin went crazy first.
"I don't need you, it's just..." Zhong Weiling looked at him, wondering what to say later, Xie Zhiqin's eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Are you sure I'm going crazy?"
Zhong Weiling originally wanted to refute, or use some other reason to prevaricate.
However, his act of using all kinds of excuses to prohibit Xie Zhiqin from using his spiritual power was too obvious, and he didn't know how to prevaricate for a while.
However, this is the end of the matter, and there is nothing to lie about.
"Do you think you can't?" Zhong Weiling took a deep breath, trying to keep himself calm.
"I won't." Xie Zhiqin's voice was rarely cold.
"But in the history of the ghost world, no one who entered the ghost king realm was spared." Zhong Weiling looked at him.
"I can." Xie Zhiqin looked at Zhong Weiling, and the paranoia in his eyes was hard to suppress.
Zhong Weiling didn't know how to answer the question for a while, because Xie Zhiqin's answer was completely unreasonable.
"How can you do it? Tell me a reason that I can believe." Zhong Weiling snorted coldly and said angrily.
Xie Zhiqin said with paranoid eyes: "I can do it, others can't, but I can. If you don't try, how will you know."
"If someone else said this, I would definitely encourage him, and even think that this person is very courageous, but you can't." Zhong Weiling said angrily, "I can't surprise you, if you are really crazy , forget me, what do you want me to do?"
"Do you know that I have been having nightmares during this period of time, and the dreams are full of what Wen Changsi said. One day, you lose your mind and meet me with swords. Either you die or I die. Now as long as I think about the possibility of you pointing a sword at me one day in the future, I'm afraid." Zhong Weiling's throat twitched.
Xie Zhiqin said persistently: "I will never forget you."
Zhong Weiling sneered: "Is this something you can control?"
Xie Zhiqin: "I can. As long as I live, I will never forget you. Even if I die, I won't do anything to you."
Zhong Weiling looked at him, his eyes suddenly turned red.
After a long time, he said, "Come with me."
Zhong Weiling took Xie Zhiqin to his bedroom, closed the door, and took off his clothes directly.
Xie Zhiqin didn't know what he was going to do, and frowned slightly.
When Zhong Weiling's waist was exposed, he pointed to the formula, and the demon's true energy was activated, and several blood holes gradually appeared on the originally white and thin waist.
Although the scab had formed, there was no sign of the flesh growing back.
Seeing those bloody holes, Xie Zhiqin's eyes showed panic and astonishment: "A Ling, when did you get hurt? Does it hurt?"
Xie Zhiqin said nervously.
He was about to check the wound when Zhong Weiling stopped him.
"I know what I'm going to say next will make you feel guilty, and I also know that you like to get into the wrong corner, but, Xie Zhiqin," Zhong Weiling paused, pointing to the wound on his waist, his eyes were slightly hot, "It is true that you I made it like this."
Xie Zhiqin was stunned, looked at Zhong Weiling in astonishment, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and said with a dry smile, "A Ling, this joke is not funny."
"I'm not joking with you." Zhong Weiling didn't intend to say it at first, but Xie Zhiqin is really not obedient at all, he never understood why he was so afraid, it was because he had lost control once, and , "You are sure that you will not hurt me, but when your mind disappears, it will not be you. Can you be sure that you will not hurt me after dementia?"
Xie Zhiqin's lips trembled slightly, his eyes locked on the wound on Zhong Weiling's waist, the tenderness in his eyes gradually faded away.
"In death, you forcibly improved your abilities in order to protect me, lost control of your emotions, and lost control of your mind at the last moment. This injury was left at that time." Zhong Weiling's nose was sour, and his voice was hoarse, "The wound It's a pain, but I've suffered countless injuries worse than this for so many years, it's nothing to me, but you did it."
"Do you know, if it's a little more biased, the child in my womb will be gone." Zhong Weiling said coldly.
Xie Zhiqin was silent.
Zhong Weiling covered the wound on his waist again, and while putting on his clothes, he said in a deep voice: "You don't need to blame yourself, it's not your fault, if it wasn't for you, I would have confessed to death that day. But "" Zhong Weiling said seriously, "Xie Zhiqin, you just think it's for me. Before you find a way to restrain your obsession, An Ansheng is behind me. Don't do anything?"
Xie Zhiqin didn't speak, and after glancing at Zhong Weiling, he turned around and left.
In the beginning, Zhong Weiling didn't tell Xie Zhiqin that he lost control of the wound on his waist, because he was afraid that he would blame himself, because Xie Zhiqin was really paranoid.
Therefore, Xie Zhiqin's reaction was not unexpected by Zhong Weiling.
Maybe it would be better for him to be alone.
Zhong Weiling put on his clothes, called a phantom to secretly follow Xie Zhiqin, and then went to the dungeon.
Lan Bi was locked in the deepest part of the dungeon. Before Zhong Ling left, Lan Bi was already covered with chains, and many forbidden magic patterns were placed on the chains to prevent her from escaping halfway.
Fearing that Lan Bi would be broken, Su Yang used his own blood demon source to forcibly suppress his consciousness, causing him to lose his sanity for a short time.
"How's the situation?" Zhong Weiling asked.
Su Yang reported: "It's not very good. The source of the demons is hidden in the depths of his consciousness, and it has not been tracked yet."
"However," Su Yang asked, "the list of exterminated sects given by His Highness obviously does not include the sect where Lan Bi belongs to. Why did you tell him that?"
"Because I want to stimulate him and let the source of the inner demons surface, but I didn't expect that the source of the inner demons is hidden so deep that he himself has admitted his identity, and the source of the inner demons has not yet revealed itself." Zhong Weiling squatted halfway On the ground, he raised Lan Bi's chin with a dagger in distaste, and said in a dark voice, "You said that if I cut open all his spiritual veins, can I find the source of the demon?"
Su Yang thought for a while, and said seriously: "It should be possible, but in that case, the source of the demons may be transferred the moment the spirit vein is cut open."
This style of speaking is not quite like the usual Zhong Weiling, Su Yang asked curiously, "Did Your Highness quarrel with Master Xie?"
It seemed to come with anger.
Zhong Weiling raised his eyes: "Is it obvious?"
Su Yang hummed: "It's very obvious, but my subordinates don't understand why His Highness is not happy because Master Xie obviously helped us this time."
"Because many things are concentrated at the same time, I am a little scared." Zhong Weiling's voice was very low, as if these words were meant for himself.
During the battle between immortals and demons 17 years ago, because of Wen Yuan's actions, the inner demons gradually condensed.
Wen Yuan has always wanted to unify the cultivation world, this sudden breeding of demons is undoubtedly an obstacle for him to unify the cultivation world, he has always wanted to kill the demons.
But he searched for a long time, but he couldn't find the heart demon from any one of the demons.
The demons are not the same as the source of the demons.
The source of inner demons, such as Lan Bi, is just a carrier for the energy of inner demons to gather and hatch.
And among the many inner demons he gathered, the most powerful one is the real inner demon.
The spirit of inner demon gathers in Lan Bi's body, and will eventually be swallowed by the most powerful one, becoming the nourishment of the real inner demon.
And Wen Yuan's search failed, which also proves that the most powerful inner demon aura does not come from the demon race.
Then only the ghost world and the fairy gate are left.
Once the heart demon appears in this world, it will be a fierce battle. At that time, I will probably die with him like the demon kings who fought against the heart demon before.
As for Xie Zhiqin, once he loses control again, he is very likely to be targeted by the demon. If the demon parasitizes in his body, the consequences will be disastrous.
Zhong Weiling tried several times, trying to guide the source of inner demons from Lan Bi's body, but he was unsuccessful. Moreover, when he used Tian Moyuan to explore Lan Bi's spirit veins, he felt a familiar feeling.
And saw a lot of memory fragments.
Heavenly Demon was born in the human heart, so it is not surprising that it contains the memories of parasites, but Zhong Weiling saw some fragments of his own memory from it.
Moreover, it happened to be the part of the memory that I had lost.
It doesn't matter, but it's really a part of me...
"Mother, father, take this one with you." Wearing a blood-red fox fur and wrapped like a small ball, the boy ran out of the house and chased after him with two extremely ugly peace knots, "A Ling I learned it from Uncle Meng Qianqiu who came to the village a few days ago, and I’m not very proficient in weaving, but with this, my father and mother will definitely be able to awaken the demon’s bloodline smoothly this time around the death scene.”
"My son just likes men, and I feel that I am the unparalleled proud son of heaven, and it's none of your business!" A young man in red with arrow sleeves brushed his chestnut hair from his temples, and was proud of the fat man who was trampled under his feet. Said, "And just like you, if you post it to me, I think it's too fat."
"Like a man, doesn't mean you are a woman, this is your prejudice." On the Beast Valley of the Demon Realm, the young man in red stepped on the Demon Vulture with one foot, took off the golden longbow that was slung across his body, and with a twist of his wrist, Ling Kong drew a flower, nocked an arrow, drew the bow, and shot the arrow. The golden feathered arrow flew out of the air and shot directly|to a distance of seven inches from a magic python.
The young man's head was wrapped in red and his forehead was covered, and the hair on the right side was tied with a red thread, braided into a braid the size of a little finger, tied behind his head together with the rest of his hair, turning his head, and proudly said to Li Que who was following behind, "And, The man I like must at least be stronger than this giant python, otherwise he would be too inferior hahahaha!"
"Fairness in the world is determined by oneself, not by the way of heaven. Otherwise, there are so many people, if the way of heaven is a creature with consciousness, wouldn't it be exhausted to death?" The man in red sat in the tavern and rushed The young disciple Yundu who just met said.
……
The vibration of Tianmoyuan became more and more intense, Zhong Weiling frowned slightly, and wanted to stop, but at this moment, he suddenly felt the source of the demon, and Zhong Weiling increased his spiritual power again.
I have basically read all the lost memories, so whose memory fragments are hidden in the source of the demons?
As he gradually approached the source of his demons, Zhong Weiling had a bad premonition.
The next moment, a snow-white fairy figure appeared among the fragments.
A boy about five or six years old, dressed in white clothes, although he is still a young boy, but the gentleness and immortality between his eyebrows are ready to emerge.
But the moment the little puppet beside the table was accidentally knocked down and broke its calf, the fairy energy suddenly turned into a cold and hostile energy.
A completely unreasonable sentence came out of Xiaotong's mouth: "Who told you to touch my things? Do you want me to break your legs too?"
Zhong Weiling's heart tightened suddenly, and at the same time, the scenes in the fragments began to change constantly, and the childish face also grew up with the changes in the fragments, gradually becoming Xie Zhiqin's appearance.
But in the end it only stopped at the age of 17.
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