Even the devil will cry after losing his memory

Yan Liang didn't know what other people were thinking at the moment, but he regretted it very much.

Seeing everyone's eyes looking towards the gate of the house, waiting for that figure to arrive, Yan Liang only regretted why he was so slow when he got out of the carriage just now, why he had to let go of what he said just now to deliberately scare people. Slow down, why did the others give way so slowly, why did he happen to run into this kind of occasion.

The other party is the one with the highest status and the strongest strength in the Righteous Way. In the past, Yan Liang couldn't help but want to look up at what such an existence was like.

But it's a pity that his current status is destined to make him unable to watch the excitement. On the contrary, he should avoid this person.

As the leader of the evil way, Yan Liang really didn't know how he should speak to that person. If he accidentally showed his timidity in front of everyone at this moment, making people see that he had lost his memory, then the one who greeted him next would be The last scene he wanted to see.But if he is asked to continue to pretend, it doesn't matter whether he can fake it seamlessly in this scene, even if he does, if the other party gets angry and attacks him, he doesn't even know where he should hide.

No one knew what Yan Liang was feeling at the moment. Most of them were disciples of the righteous way. They were scolded by Yan Liang just now as mobs. They were angry but did not dare to vent their anger. Now that they heard that the saint was coming, almost everyone showed anticipation. They only hoped that the saint could vent their anger on their behalf and frighten the devil.

Under such circumstances, the appearance of the Holy One can be said to be the focus of everyone's attention. The righteous way is looking forward to his arrival, while the evil way is worried. Even He Zhi's face changed a little when he heard the word "Holy One".

Until finally, in this quiet scene, a figure in a large white robe came in from outside the door.

It was hard for Yanliang to describe his mood when he saw that person. At the moment when this figure walked in from the outside, Yanliang had the illusion that he knew him, and also had an unusually familiar feeling, but He quickly denied this feeling, because that mask, as well as the aura and posture of that person, were extremely unfamiliar to him, not only that, it even made Yan Liang feel extremely uncomfortable.

Although he didn't know what the reason was, he clearly knew that he didn't want to see this person, and even at this moment he had the urge to turn around and leave immediately.

But according to the current situation, he obviously couldn't do this kind of behavior. He raised his eyes and looked directly at the saint who was walking towards him. There was no difference between the man and the portrait, the white robe and the same snow-white mask, Even his skin was too white, standing in the crowd spotless, he really looked like a fairy descended from the mortal world, even his long black hair seemed to shine through.

This is the sage of Tianwen Mountain, the No. 1 righteous path.

Yan Liang has changed from being nervous at the beginning to a more complicated state of mind. He stared blankly at the man and almost forgot to react. It wasn't until Nan Qing who was behind him quietly took his sleeve that he lowered his eyes. In the sound of the heart beating wildly, he said coldly: "Holy One, don't come here unharmed."

The meeting between the powers of the righteous and the evil is probably a scene that everyone loves to watch very much. Unfortunately, if it is not inevitable, Yan Liang doesn't want to run into each other at all.

When he said this, the eyes of others immediately fell on him.

Since the saint entered the courtyard, his gaze was fixed on Yanliang almost immediately, and he didn't give even half a glance to others during the period.

There is no emotion in the eyes behind the mask, but they are still very calm, making it impossible to judge his thoughts.

After staring at Yanliang for a while, the saint finally said, "Demon Venerable, long time no see."

According to He Zhi's previous introduction, he had met this holy man before, not only met but also met many times, and confronted each other again and again. According to He Zhi, when he spoke to this holy man, he was even stronger than He is much meaner towards other people, and for some reason, it seems that he is born to be at odds with them.

Yan Liang had no other thoughts when he heard this, but just pretended that he hadn't heard it.

But judging from the other party's reaction, he didn't seem to have revealed his flaws yet.

Yan Liang breathed a sigh of relief, made a preparation in his heart, and then said the unpleasant words: "It's been so long since I haven't seen you, the saint still dare not show his face, it really is because of the words that I feel I was born too ugly to dare to see people?"

Saying this, Yan Liang's heart pounded, carefully observing the appearance of the other party, and only hoped that he was not the one who would fight with him on the spot just because of this provocation.

The saint has been unemotional since he spoke just now, but when he heard Yan Liang say this, he actually laughed.

Yanliang: "..."

He really couldn't figure out what this person's smile meant. He didn't seem to be angry, but it didn't seem normal to be able to laugh after being provoked by other people's words. Many people, most of them can quickly figure out the temperament of the other party, but for this saint, he can't see through it no matter what.The opponent's body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, not only because he couldn't see his face so he couldn't understand his mind, but also because Yan Liang felt that he was too weird.

There seemed to be a strange sense of contradiction in this person, which made him unable to figure out how he felt about this person.

Yan Liang didn't want to stay here any longer, he felt that his provocative process was almost done, and there should be no need to continue, so he simply turned around and went to the inner courtyard.

Seeing Yan Liang was about to leave, the others heaved a sigh of relief and felt a little regretful, they followed Yan Liang's figure and watched him turn and leave.

However, Yan Liang had only walked a few steps, and before He Zhi, Nan Qing and the others could catch up, the saint behind suddenly said, "I wonder if the lord still remembers our agreement?"

Yan Liang's footsteps stopped abruptly, and his whole body stiffened almost uncontrollably.

Remember?Agreement?

At this moment, his mind was full of nervousness and puzzlement. He didn't know what agreement he could make with this righteous saint as a Demon Lord. He almost wanted to ask, but due to his identity, he could only reluctantly Pretending to be confident, he nodded and raised his eyebrows and said, "Naturally."

No matter what it is, you have to continue to pretend to be what you should pretend to be.

As for what they agreed on, Yanliang thought that if the previous self was really as strong and difficult to mess with as they said, then even if they had an agreement, it must be him who took advantage of it.

As for the saint telling lies and changing the conditions to deceive himself, Yanliang didn't think about it. In his opinion, since the saint is No. 1 in the righteous way, with such reputation and prestige, he must not be able to deceive own people.

He agreed with all his words, and the saint nodded lightly and said: "Then this time is just the time for the demon king to fulfill the promise."

Yan Liang was silent for a moment, then replied again: "Okay."

He really had no way to guess what the other party was going to say, so he could only respond regardless of everything.

The saint said: "In that case, tonight at the Wuyue Pavilion, I will wait for the Demon Lord to arrive."

After saying this, before Yan Liang could leave, the sage went elsewhere with the people who were ushered in by the righteous way, leaving Yan Liang in place, anxiously thinking about what the content of the agreement would be. What.

But now is not the time to ask.

Yan Liang walked towards the inner courtyard with a lot of thoughts in his heart. The meeting lasted for three days, and Yan Liang had already known that they would stay here for a few days before leaving, so he had already made preparations in his heart.Now that he had met the saint, the person in charge of the assembly sent his disciples to take Yan Liang to his room, then turned and left the courtyard, leaving the residence to Yan Liang and their Dust Sect members.

Yan Liang lived in a courtyard with a good environment. Before they came, they turned around many corridors and paths. It seemed that this courtyard should be in the deepest part of the house, and the quiet surroundings were naturally what Yan Liang wished for most. The servant finally turned around and left. After his back completely disappeared, Yan Liang finally slumped down heavily on the chair behind him. After a long sigh of relief, he said to He Zhi and Nan Qing, "I didn't show any flaws just now, did I?"

Nan Qing covered her lips and laughed, but didn't make a sound immediately. After seeing Yan Liang's eyes flashed with guilt, he finally laughed and said: "Of course not, the lord is worthy of being the lord, just now I almost thought Your lord has really remembered the past."

After all, it was a matter related to the Dust Sect and his own life. Yan Liang couldn't rest assured, so he went to see He Zhi again, and when he realized that He Zhi also nodded silently to express his affirmation, he was finally completely relieved and lay down on the table. took a break.

But he only touched the table for a moment, and immediately sat up straight again as if thinking of something, and then nervously asked the two hall masters: "What did I promise with that saint before?"

He was so impressed with that mysterious saint that whenever he thought about the agreement tonight, something went wrong all over him.

In this courtyard, what can you do in the gazebo in the middle of the night?

Did they ever have an appointment to compete?

Yanliang's scalp was numb, and he only murmured in his heart that it's better not to be like this.

He hoped that Hezhi and Nanqing could give him an answer, but they both looked at each other and were unable to answer this question.

"Actually, we should ask this question. Every time the lord saw that saint, he seemed to rush to kill him. Today, the saint suddenly said that he had an agreement with the lord, and we couldn't figure it out. When exactly did it happen?" Nan Qing spread her hands with a puzzled expression on her face.

He Zhi also said, "I've never heard of it."

He answered simply.

Yan Liang almost scratched his head, thinking that he was about to meet the saint as agreed, he missed Wen Lingyuan who was still waiting for him in the Dust Sect.

If it was Wen Lingyuan, he was so smart that he would definitely be able to tell him how to deal with it at this time.

Yan Liang hugged his knees on the bed alone to escape reality for a while, and finally let Nan Qing pull him up and tidy his clothes for him.

The one who should come can't escape, even if he is reluctant in every way, but he said that during the day, he must go to meet that saint.

As night fell, Nan Qing and He Zhi couldn't stop telling Yan Liang, and then finally sent him out of the courtyard to the moonless pavilion that the saint had mentioned.