Ziyi took the second place, and of course, the ranking was dragged to the bottom.

Ziyi and Shen Ning didn't react much, after all, one just wanted to get back his memory, and the other was about to receive a lunch box, so they didn't care much about it.

On the contrary, the passer-by girl cried so much that she couldn't help herself, and hiccupped while crying: "I'm sorry, it's all because of me."

Shen Ning could only rack his brains to comfort him: "At least we persist until the end, and we are considered winners."

This is true. Many people gave up halfway, but only a few persisted.

This round of xinxing trials screened out quite a few people, and those who climbed to the top could be assigned to the outer door at worst.

No matter how you say it, the disciples of the Misty Sect's outer sect live better than the disciples of other small sects.

So this wave is not a loss.

The passer-by girl hiccupped, staring at Shen Ning with eyes red from crying like rabbit eyes, her heart beating faster inexplicably, and she wanted to say something, when she opened her mouth, a plain figure covered Shen Ning.

Passerby girl: "..."

"Sister, wipe off your sweat."

Shen Ning was about to take the embroidered handkerchief, but the other party directly raised his hand, the long sleeve slipped off, revealing a thin white wrist, Shen Ning was dazzled by the whiteness, and when he realized it, there was a coolness on his forehead.

Shen Ning was really uncomfortable being intimately wiped sweat or something. She wanted to turn her head to avoid it, but for some reason, she couldn't make any move to refuse Shang Ziyi's clear and serious eyes.

Within a few movements, the sweat on Shen Ning's face was absorbed by the embroidered handkerchief, and Ziyi folded the handkerchief in her arms naturally.

Shen Ning's face turned red immediately, and the brow could not hide the shame, and stammered: "...give it to me, it's dirty."

Ziyi smiled lightly and emphasized: "Sister, we are Taoist couples."

As soon as these words came out, Shen Ning blushed even more. Although there was a cooling formation in the square, it was still extremely hot, so he couldn't speak.

Ziyi's eyes lingered on Shen Ning's water-colored eyes for a long time, her eyelashes trembled slightly to get rid of the deep desire in her eyes, and said in a soft voice: "I want to take care of my sister."

Shen Ning was dazzled by her gentle smile, ignorant and uncomfortable clutching his chest.

stop.

Jump too fast.

At this moment, a slightly noisy voice interrupted Shen Ningxuan and Xuan's mood.

A fairy came with a sword, stopped in front of them, and bowed to Ziyi as a junior, "Uncle."

Ziyi stood there not evading, wearing plain clothes that made her brows pale, she stared at Daoist Xinghan for a long time, then turned to look at Shen Ning next to her.

Seeing Daoist Xinghan, Shen Ning felt as if the dust had settled? He smiled and nodded affirmatively towards Ziyi who was about to retrieve his memory.

Only then did Ziyi look at the junior who called her uncle, and said clearly, "I have lost part of my memory."

Daoist Xinghan didn't care to be surprised that his uncle, who had always been reserved to the point of arrogance, took orders from a mortal woman without any cultivation, and hurriedly said: "Uncle, let's go back to Tianxuanmen first."

Ziyi hummed.

Daojun Xinghan came to the head of the Misty Sect to make a salute, said some polite words, and left with Ziyi and Shen Ning.

Qi Xiuyuan hastily bowed to the suzerain and peak masters of the Misty Sect, and quickly followed.

Master, wait a minute, your good disciple has fallen behind.

As soon as the people left, the square started to be noisy from the initial silence.

"That was Tianxuan Sect just now, why did their uncle come to Misty Sect?"

"Didn't you hear it just now? I lost my memory."

"Hey, isn't this? Is this the direction of the script?"

"..."

Talking all over the place, there is no dignity at the beginning.

The passer-by girl stared blankly at the sky, swallowed lightly, at this moment she finally believed in her koi fate.

Li Yao, who was in the crowd, didn't look too good-looking, but she thought that she had no conflict with Shen Ning and Ziyi, and she had the experience of living in the same room, so she felt relieved.

It's just a pity that Shen Ning gave her the preserved fruit. She didn't know the identities of the two at the time, so she threw it away.

Pursing her lips, Li Yao looked at the passer-by girl who was knocked down by her, and prepared to go over to make a good relationship later.

……

Tianxuan Gate.

The head of Mu Xu withdrew his spiritual power, looked at the person in front of him who had opened his eyes, and said softly: "Junior Sister."

Ziyi, no? It's Dijia now, there is no innocent gentleness before amnesia between the brows, there is condensation between the brows that has not melted all the year round, and a pair of sharp and dark eyes.

"Brother."

Taoist Mu Xu was used to the indifference of the junior sister, now that the junior sister had recovered his memory, he began to ask what happened to Fa?

Under the divine consciousness, everything outside the house was invisible. Di Jia took Shen Ning's anxious, nervous, and guilty look into his eyes, and only said that she was attacked by the demon world on the way to Beihuang, and then lost her memory and lived in the Western Continent. .

The head of Mu Xu pondered for a while, and asked: "Do you still want to find the holy beast?"

The Northern Wilderness Holy Beast listens to God's will, and anyone who has seen the Holy Beast will have a chance.

But the holy beast only sees predestined people.

There are only a few people in the comprehension world who have seen the holy beast, but now they have become powerful.

Dijia: "The time has not come."

The head of Mu Xu was not? He was persuading him, and he said a few more words before letting him go.

With a creak, the door opened.

A familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared in front of Shen Ning, Shen Ning tapped his toes in embarrassment, hung his head and didn't know what to say.

Dijia stared at Shen Ning, who was too cramped, and his memory was awakened little by little.

She doesn't understand love, but she never thought that one day she would be willing to be someone else's substitute.

"Who is Time Star?"

"...?"

Shen Ning did not expect that the first question the villain asked after recovering his memory was this.

Di Jia looked at Shen Ning's blank appearance, and suddenly became irritable in his heart. His tone was not too good and he said: "Is this question difficult to answer?"

Well... so fierce.

Shen Ning said dryly: "I don't? I know you."

lie.

You also cried for her.

There was a bit of hostility between Di Jia's brows.

Seeing this, Shen Ning flinched in fear, and whispered to the system: "I'm going to die soon."

System: "Congratulations."

"..."

"Are you afraid of me?"

"Why are you afraid of me?"

"No? Don't be afraid of me."

"Did you hear me."

Thinking of Shen Ning being afraid of her, the feeling of irritability directly surpassed Shen Ning's irritability of treating her as a double, without even thinking about it, these few words came out of his mouth naturally.

Shen Ning, who was so cowardly as a quail: "..."

Di Jia frowned, a little puzzled? Shen Ning's differential treatment, or did Shen Ning prefer her before amnesia?

Thinking of this, Di Jia pursed her lips, and there was a bit of grievance in those beautiful eyes.

However, Shen Ning did not comfort the aggrieved Dijia.

If it was before, Shen Ning must have noticed her emotions immediately, but now the situation is different, Di Jia's aura is too strong, Shen Ning can't notice the nuances at all.

So Di Jia, who didn't wait to comfort him, came to a conclusion.

Sure enough, Shen Ning preferred the self before amnesia.

Dijia, who was in a bad mood, took Shen Ning back to her cave. Dijia lived alone on a mountain peak. She didn't like people intruding into her territory, so she had no one to serve her.

Shen Ning looked at the deserted mountain, her stomach was growling with hunger, she boldly looked at the big villain, "I'm hungry."

If she dies, she will be a starving ghost.

It was only then that Di Jia remembered that Shen Ning was a mortal without bigu, but in his memory, there was an impression of Shen Ning shrinking to an inch.

There is a sense of incongruity everywhere.

Caught off guard, Di Jia touched Shen Ning's roots.

No root.

Di Jia's heart sank, and he touched it again, still coming to the same conclusion.

But how is it possible?

"Are you hiding something from me?"

Can Shen Ning follow? Her rhythm: "...ah?"

Dijia talked about the technique she used to shrink the ground into an inch.

Shen Ning felt guilty, why did she do it, of course it was the system that turned it on.

But for this reason, she definitely couldn't say it, so she just got a one-time spell once in a while.

Di Jia stared at Shen Ning's guilty look, didn't say whether he believed it or not, just said, wait for me here, and then left instantly.

As soon as the person left, Shen Ning quickly asked the system: "What's going on, why didn't the villain kill me?"

The system guessed: "In the plot, the villain will kill his wife to testify after asking the holy beast to come back, so just wait."

Shen Ning cowardly said: "Then what should I do?"

The system snorted coldly: "Be honest and be raised."

Shen Ning is relieved, since he won't be able to die for a while, let's enjoy the moment.

After a while, Di Jia came back quickly, bringing food.

"Eat."

Shen Ning swallowed, "Thank you."

Dijia was unhappy when she used such a strange and polite tone? Xing emphasized: "You are my Taoist companion."

Shen Ning bit the vegetable and let out a dumbfounded oh.

Di Jia looked at her agitated cheeks for a long time, and her eyes became darker and darker.

It seems that they still have one thing to do.

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