A good unpopular sect can change at will

It's just a white flour steamed bun, what qualifications do you have to fight for your life? "

Yuan Chunyu said so while tears were streaming down her face, more and more densely, dripping down like two small rivers.

Yan Rong wiped it, and the stream continued to flow, so she gave up.

Yuan Chunyu said that he wanted someone to cry for him.He always wanted others to cry for him, but he never cried for himself once.Even though Yan Rong beat her nose and face bruised and swollen when she was a child, she never shed tears for herself.

Yuan Chunyu finally made herself cry, Yan Rong hugged him, seeing Yuan Chunyu crying bitterly in his arms, crying so heartily.

He should have cried like this at that time, when he casually squeezed out the white flour steamed buns, he was too busy fighting for his life to cry.Hua Zhengxian said that at that time Yuan Chunyu was so calm that it was almost cruel, his hands were hidden in his sleeves shaking like chaff, his face was flattering calmly, begging him to keep a secret for him.

After such a long time, Yuan Chunyu was stunned, and finally remembered to make up for that time of crying, hiccupping while curling up in Yan Rong's arms.

"Just cry, cry a little longer when you think about it, and there will be no white flour steamed buns for you." Yan Rong patted him on the back and gave him comfort, "Okay, from now on, hello and me, everything will be fine." .”

After finally being tired from crying and falling asleep, she was hugged to the bed and quieted down. Feeling the aura of heaven and earth, Yan Rong walked around in circles, letting out a long and long sigh in the vast sky.

Yan Rong was so patient, but Yuan Chunyu's tears made her mind confused.

But Yan Rong is now acting as an elder of Yunwei Peak for Yuan Chunyu, and she can no longer close herself to the point of forgetting everything, nor can she pat her buttocks down the mountain and wander from the foot of the mountain to the ends of the world.

After Yan Rong explained the matter, she wandered down the mountain for a while, preparing to return to the peak.

A group of monks passed Yan Rong's eyes in a mighty way, and went from house to house looking for a demon cultivator.

That Moxiu was injured, and Yan Rong followed him to find him, but he turned out to be an acquaintance.Young and wealthy, he was beaten almost to death by him, and now he was alive and kicking and was chased and killed by monks all over the place.

Yan Rong squatted on a towering tree overlooking, watching Yin Zhi bandage her wound, suddenly said: "Doesn't it feel good to die?"

The other party raised his head and glared at him: "If it weren't for you monks who are in a hurry, why should I be so aggrieved?"

"So, young man, I advise you to stop cultivating demons, there is no future."

"There will be a future." Yin Zhi raised his head, "The Tao is one foot tall, and the devil is one foot high!"

Yan Rong laughed instead: "You're right. Righteousness and evil have been fighting for so long, but they will never be able to completely wipe out each other, and there will never be a single winner."

Yin Zhi looked at him strangely.

Yan Rong said: "Talk to your father for me, if the Demon Realm is willing to make peace, it may be equal to the Six Realms."

"My father has been hurt badly by you, and he hasn't recovered yet." Yin Zhi muttered, and suddenly said to him, "You are really a fairy!"

Yan Rong smiled wryly.He knew Yin Zhidao's meaning.He can use the fairy method to beat the demon king back to sleep in the demon world, but he can't kill the demon son Yin Zhi anyway.

That day when the demon king fought him for his son Yin Zhi, he said to Yan Rong: "You killed so many demons, you should have expected this day. The boy from the Ten Bamboo Villa killed my son, and he deserved Qianqian's death." Thousands of times. I finally waited for my son to reincarnate. My son still made his father so proud and avenged himself. In this life, the father gave him a strong body and endless life, so that he can do whatever he wants in the world , if you kill him,

"I can send troops to the Six Realms for my son, can you? Xianjun, can you violate the rules of heaven?"

Yan Rong replied: "Yes."

But in the end, the sword stopped within an inch of Yin Zhi's heart, unable to advance any further.

He really is a god, even if he is reincarnated, he cannot kill a mortal.

The person who helped him was not there, and he couldn't move an inch.

Yan Rong stayed for a short time, thinking about the things and people in the peak, and returned to the peak early.

After dealing with things, go back and see people.

People slept restlessly, had nightmares, curled up into a ball, Yan Rong comforted him with magic and calmed down.

Yuan Chunyu has no memory since waking up, Yan Rong raised the eldest elder as a child in the house, and had to look after him every day.Yuan Chunyu, who has no memory, completely regains her stubbornness when she was a child, but she is also innocent and cute.It's just that recently, memories of being helpless in the past have gradually emerged, and I need to be comforted more and more, and I still love to cling to people.

"I remember those things, why can't I remember what happened after Master picked you up?" Yan Rong supported her head and looked at him beside the bed, "You forget so completely, do you expect me to remember it for you? I can’t remember, I don’t have your memory.”

Yan Rong couldn't control her memory.

It's been years, no improvement.

Yan Rong suddenly remembered that when Yuan Chunyu squatted to lock the magic tower, he went to visit, Yuan Chunyu pulled him to reminisce about the past, and was frightened into tears by the rebirth platform.

Yuan Chunyu also said: "Your memory is so bad, if I forget everything, you don't remember anything, wouldn't those things in the past seem to be abandoned."

Yuan Chunyu probably lost his mind from fright at that time, he leaned against Yan Rong's forehead, spit all his breath on his face, and said: "If I forget, you remember it for me."

But Yuan Chunyu himself said that Yan Rong had a poor memory, and in a blink of an eye he let him remember things again.

Yan Rong thought, anyway, he didn't agree at that time.

After thinking for a moment, I turned over the pen and paper and came out.

Yan Rong started recording.

Although he didn't agree at that time, Yan Rong vaguely remembered that at some other time, he promised Yuan Chunyu "If you can go to heaven and earth, don't forget me." Something like that.

Yan Rong vaguely felt that she had promised Yuan Chunyu something, but she didn't think about it for a long time.

But I remembered that I had recorded it for a while before.When I had nothing to do, I rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and I really found the book.He kept the book dusty for a long time, but now it is as clean as new.

There were traces of turning over in the book, and a finger print was left on one of the pages.

Yan Rong pinched the notebook and glanced at Yuan Chunyu, she thought she was such a good boy, and she didn't say hello even if she peeked at it.

Just jot down:

"Domestic Raw Chunyu, beware of its peeking."

Yan Rong remembered very slowly, and the book got thicker page by page.

"Yuan Chunyu, his mind is mostly empty, but he still has a good tongue, and the little demon in the courtyard came to me to ask for forgiveness."

"Take him down the mountain, and immediately run away without a trace. He likes to be so lively, it's a bit lonely alone, but fortunately, I have these goblins and beasts to accompany him for me."

"Accidentally let him run out alone. He was almost exposed. He didn't tell me how to untie the barrier. I took the opportunity to punish him and told him to sweep the backyard."

"I don't know what came to mind again, I curled up in fear, he is so timid?"

"Stop writing, stop writing, how can I write down this matter!" One hand held down the holder of the pen, "How can I be an elder if I want to spread the word?"

That hand squeezed the pen holder and wrote on the paper:

"I didn't expect that this Dao only lost his memory for a while, and Yan Rong became so cunning. He took over my mountain, told me to clean the backyard, and said bad things about me on paper."

Inscription: "Zhen Zhenyuan Great Elder came here for a visit."

Yan Rong turned her head and saw the person holding the pen messing up his notebook, with a smile on his brow, still sly.

"What did you remember just now?" Yan Rong folded her arms and asked him.

"I didn't think of anything, I just thought that you said you were going to leave, and I felt quite scared." Yuan Chunyu put down his pen, "Didn't you say you were going to become a fairy, why didn't you leave? You also became the great elder of Yunwei Peak with relish. "

Yan Rong said: "You managed to get to the position of elder, if I don't help you, let someone else take over your class, you won't cry again, right?"

"Don't always think about me and cry!" Yuan Chunyu asked again with a blushing face, "Then you still go?"

"Don't go."

"Not a fairy anymore? Don't want to go to heaven or earth?"

"Think about it." Yan Rong watched Yuan Chunyu's expression change and changed, and said with a smile, "But I suddenly remembered something, I seem to have promised before... to accompany you in reincarnation."