Immortal of Quick Transmigration, why are you blackened again?

Chapter 227 Ending ([-])
No matter how thick-skinned a person is, or how strong a person's mental capacity is, it's inevitable that they will feel uncomfortable being stared at by so many people all at once, right?
What's more, she seems to be shy and timid by nature, even if she has a successful cultivation base, she still feels embarrassed.

However, Lingyao still bit the bullet, put away the clouds under her feet, and landed in front of the Nantian Gate. Everyone unanimously made way for her, which even gave her the illusion that she was the savior.

Among the gazes cast by thousands of people, there is one that is extremely different.

Everyone looked at her with eyes filled with either ardent expectations, hope, or dependence, as if expecting her to do something to make everyone get what they wanted.

But that gaze was different.

In that gaze, she felt the joy of reuniting after a long absence, saw the ecstasy of seeing each other after a long time, and even caught a trace of cautiousness.

She followed her gaze to find the source, and finally settled on the man standing in front of millions of demonic troops.

He was surrounded by demonic energy, and his crimson eyes looked coquettish and strange, with awe-inspiring aura.He was wearing a black robe, only the cuffs and hem of the skirt were outlined with complex patterns and patterns with gold thread. She didn't recognize him, but her intuition told her that it was some kind of ominous evil beast.

How could someone embroider such patterns on clothes?Taboo has always been something that cannot be said. Everyone will not make such a mistake and give themselves bad psychological hints, right?
Her eyes were filled with purity, she looked into his eyes without any fear, and asked with the cleanest voice in the world: "Are you that Demon Lord?"

Yue Heng was stunned for a moment, and the joy of finally being able to see her suddenly disappeared. He had no other choice but to admit with a wry smile: "Yes, I am the Demon King."

"Yao'er! Why are you here?!" Yanchen stepped forward, stretched out his arms, and the wide sleeves blocked her behind.His face was full of vigilance: "She has never failed you in anything, never owed you anything, you have always been the one who was wrong from the beginning to the end, you are the one who is self-willed, and you are also the one who is ungrateful! Now what face do you have to come back? What face appeared in front of her again?!"

Yanchen stared at Yueheng, fearing that he would make a sudden attack and surprise him, and swore word by word: "This Nantian Gate, I will guard it to the death; Fairy Lingyao, I will not let go easily!"

Lingyao looked at the man who commanded an army of millions of demons, without the slightest fear in his eyes: "Since ancient times, evil has always been victorious, and you attacked Nantianmen just for your own selfish desires. You should know that you still can't win this time!"

Yue Heng looked into her eyes and asked, "How do you know that I can't win?"

These words seemed to be asking her not only about the result of the upcoming battle between immortals and demons, but also about other things, but she didn't know because she didn't seem to remember anything.

In her almost blank memory, there are only four names, Lingyao, Yanchen, Erqi, and... Yueheng. She doesn't even know her own past, and she forgot the past with others. When I heard about Erqi, I gradually understood a little bit.

It was as if she was listening to other people's stories. She didn't remember anything, and she couldn't remember anything. She only knew that the man in front of him who commanded a million demon army was selfish, sinful, and too numerous to write down.

"I..." She didn't know how to answer his question. After hesitating for a moment and thinking for a long time, she continued to speak confidently: "I'm afraid you have forgotten that there is God of War Yueheng in my fairy world, how dare you be presumptuous?!"

But the Demon Lord in front of her suddenly laughed when she heard this sentence.

He is as cold as ice, serious and serious.But now he is smiling, his thin lips are slightly parted, his white teeth are slightly exposed, and he looks extremely handsome and handsome.

Lingyao turned her back to the immortals, and Yanchen stood in front of her so that she could only see his back.So she couldn't see other people's unpredictable expressions, nor could she see the complex emotions that flashed across Yanchen's face.

Yue Heng stared at her intently, as if he wanted to penetrate her flesh and blood, pierce her bone marrow, and read her mind.

However, he couldn't find any trace of acting. He knew that she had really completely forgotten him.

Lingyao didn't know why, when she heard this, she should have been afraid, but panicked, why did she appear a little... lonely?
She couldn't figure it out, she didn't know why, she suddenly lost confidence in her heart, she just felt a slight tingling pain in her chest, she subconsciously covered her chest, only then realized that it wasn't the chest that hurt, it was the heart.

Does she have a heart problem?If not... why is there a feeling of being pricked by a fine needle?

"Fairy!" Er Qi rushed over out of breath, and hurriedly saluted: "My servant pays homage to the Immortal Emperor."

Yanchen glanced at her lightly, and there was no emotion or anger in his voice: "Escort Fairy Lingyao away."

"Yes!" After Erqi finished speaking, he quickly grabbed Lingyao's arm, almost pleading: "Fairy, please go with your servant!"

"Immortal Emperor!" An immortal family suddenly kowtowed and kowtowed: "I also ask the immortal emperor to think twice, the six realms are safe, and you must make a decision with Fairy Lingyao. You can't have both! , friendship and responsibility cannot be coexisted, and I hope that the Immortal Emperor will take care of the overall situation and focus on the common people in the world and the creatures of the six realms!"

Now that someone started, all the immortals stopped hesitating, kneeled down and bowed in unison, and said in unison: "I hope the emperor will take care of the overall situation!"

Yanchen trembled all over: "You...then you are forcing me! As a loyal minister, how can you do this?!"

Lingyao stepped forward and said: "I am willing to go to the Demon Realm with the Demon Lord, as long as the Demon Lord can withdraw the troops, I will obey!"

"Yao'er!" Yanchen grabbed her slender wrist, his eyes were about to burst: "You can't go with him!"

"Death is inherent in a person. It may be as heavy as Mount Tai or as light as a feather. It is nothing more than a life. For the sake of the common people in the world and the creatures of the six worlds, I can afford it." Lingyao looked at Yanchen, and put her fingers on him Gently stroking the center of his brow, "Yanchen, don't frown, I know, this looks righteous, but in fact, to you, it's just selfish and narrow-minded."

She had a smile on her face, but her eyes became moist: "I don't remember anything about us. I'm probably a selfish person, and I never thought about anything for you. From Erqi's mouth, I seem to have heard Seeing the amazing love of others, but I still can't be there, I forget you, myself, our past, and our love."

(End of this chapter)