However, at this time, Immortal Lord Lingwu seemed not very familiar with this person who looked exactly like him.

Even calling her a little cat demon is so rude!

Zhou Ze pursed his lips slightly, a small movement he made unconsciously when he was a little unhappy.

Not far away from the young Lingwu, a handsome young man in bright yellow clothes also made the same lip-pursing gesture.

"Lingwu! You are so rude! I am now a dignified immortal king!" the young man said with a stern face.

Ling Wu smiled and said, "I understand, Immortal Lord Zhou Ze."

Zhou Ze, who heard his name suddenly, said: "!?"

How could this be? He looked like him, sounded like him, and even had the same name.

If this part was not completely absent from his memory, Zhou Ze would have thought that this was his and Ling Wu's past.

Zhou Ze opened his eyes wide and stared at what was in front of him without blinking.

Then the scene quickly changed, and the bright and clean environment just now turned into a chaotic place that was big enough to cover the sky and the sun, with black sand all over the sky, which was particularly terrifying.

"Ling Wu, you know what I mean, right?"

The innocent boy just now looked at the cold and indifferent Immortal King in white with persistence and seriousness.

Zhou Ze noticed that the young man "Zhou Ze" was already wearing thick armor. He stood in the chaos, fearless.

Zhou Ze was stunned.

There was a sudden sharp pain in my temple, as if some memory buried deep in the earth was eager to be uncovered.

Zhou Ze endured the severe headache and saw Ling Wu turned away. His voice was unusually cold, "If that's the case, don't fight with me for the position of general."

"I know you don't want me to take any risks, but I must kill the Gui people with my own hands. They killed my entire clan, and I must avenge them."

"I went through countless hardships to become an immortal just for this!"

The young man Zhou Ze spoke every word with gritted teeth.

The voice, which was usually gentle and peaceful, now sounded chilling.

Zhou Ze watched and his headache became even worse. He clenched his teeth and kept his eyes wide open, afraid that he would miss even a single scene.

He clearly saw that Ling Wu's hands were silently clenched in her sleeves. Her face seemed indifferent, but her muscles were tense, and every inch of her face was filled with elusive reluctance and worry.

At this moment, countless past memories burst out from the deepest part of Zhou Ze's brain like a flood.

He remembered.

He remembered everything, everything related to Ling Wu!

Zhou Ze stood there in a daze.

It turned out to be the case.

Thousands of years ago, he was so powerful and forbearing, just to avenge his entire clan. Finally, he achieved enlightenment and became an immortal, and finally became as famous as Ling Wu.

When the Gui tribe attacked, Ling Wu volunteered, but he was still a step behind. The Emperor of Heaven had entrusted him with the important task of resisting the attack.

Ling Wu was furious, not because she wanted to fight for the honor of God of War, but because she was worried that he would fall into the conspiracy of the Gui Clan and be injured or even killed.

They had a big fight.

But Ling Wu was never able to make him waver and change.

He still went to the battlefield of the Gui clan to kill the enemies.

We won great victories all the way and were invincible.

However, in the end, when he killed the Gui clan general who had wiped out his entire family, he heard from him with his own ears the details of the brutal murder of his parents and younger brothers and sisters. He was shocked and extremely angry.

The dying Gui clan general seized on a flaw and dragged him to death.

He already knew what happened next.

Ling Wu disregarded all consequences and slaughtered all the members of the Gui tribe in one night, causing great shock to the world.

For a time, all realms respected the heaven as the most respected and no one dared to act rashly.

The Emperor of Heaven therefore respected him but also feared him, and after much deliberation, he had no choice but to agree to Ling Wu's request to exchange his own death for his resurrection.

So... so, his last bit of soul, the one that was wandering around the bridge of life and death beside the reincarnation path, was able to return to the human world and to heaven.

He became an unknown but carefree little god in heaven.

I don’t remember any past, nor do I have any expectations for the future. I just do my job as a little god day after day, year after year.

During that time, no one dared to mention Immortal Lord Lingwu, as if he had never existed.

Because Immortal Lord Lingwu's soul had already been scattered, he only wished for one person to be well, but that person no longer remembered him at all.

After a long time, the underworld accidentally discovered a trace of Lingwu Immortal Lord's soul and hurriedly reported the matter to the Emperor of Heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven had lost two great generals and was in urgent need of manpower, so he was overjoyed.

But after the joy came deeper despair - no matter what method was used, the remaining consciousness showed no reaction.

This means that Immortal Lord Lingwu has indeed completely perished.

This is simply despairing.

The loss of such a powerful general was an immeasurable loss to the Heavenly Court.

Just when everyone was feeling discouraged, Yue Lao hesitated again and again, inexplicably repeatedly checking his marriage book for a long time, and said, "Maybe we can let... Xiaoxian Zhouze give it a try?"

The Emperor of Heaven and the Empress both looked embarrassed. "Is that the reincarnation of the residual soul of Immortal Lord Zhou Ze? Isn't it said that he has recovered his mind and personality like a child, with no memories? Moreover, before Ling Wu died, he instructed that no one should disturb him..."

Yue Lao touched his nose. Indeed, young friend Lingwu had once told him the same thing, asking him to take care of Zhou Ze, who was now as innocent as a child, and not to disturb him with things from the past.

Don't let him recall the pain of genocide, the difficulty of becoming an immortal, and don't let him know that his beloved, with whom he shared his feelings, lost her soul for him.

This time, all he had to do was to be a simple, carefree little god.

But! It was clearly written in his marriage book that Ling Wu and Zhou Ze were destined to be together, a destined couple.

So how could fate allow one of them to remain silent forever?

After much deliberation, Yue Lao insisted that the Emperor of Heaven give the order to try it.

The Empress was very smooth-talking. She said, "How about this? I have a way to have the best of both worlds. Without letting Xiaoxian Zhouze notice, I can use this fragment of residual consciousness to test it. How do you think?"

"feasible."

So, after testing, they found that Ling Wu's only remaining fragment of consciousness reacted to Zhou Ze, and the reaction was violent.

Even the remnants of souls scattered in other hidden places were attracted here and gathered into large pieces of soul fragments.

If all of them can be collected... then perhaps Immortal Lord Lingwu will be able to wake up!

When Zhou Ze saw this, he already understood everything. He was stunned, his eyes slightly red, and he didn't know how to accept all this.

He had forgotten Lingwu for so long.

Lingwu has been lonely for so long.

It turns out that the sigh came from this.

Zhou Ze, who had already recovered all his memories, felt a sharp pain in his nose at this moment.

Now he just wants to wake up and hug the person who always smiles like jade.

If it weren't for his "misunderstanding", Ling Wu would probably never tell him all this, the endless efforts over the long years.

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