Even the devil will cry after losing his memory

Both good and evil know that the young master of the Yan family, Yan Yinuan, can be said to be the darling of heaven.

For so many years, no one has been able to go so smoothly from birth. He was born in the richest man's family, raised by rich clothes and rich food, and then he was favored by the other two hall masters of the Evil Dao and the Dust Sect. Everyone accepted him as an apprentice and handed over all their lifelong learning to him, as if they wanted to train him as the next lord.

Of course, not only is the opportunity good, this young master's talent is excellent, no matter what kind of extremely difficult martial art, he can quickly master it thoroughly, and his realm has improved extremely quickly, leaving his peers far behind .

Now Yan Yinuan is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is already a rare master in the entire arena. Even if he challenges those seniors with high qualifications, he has no intention of losing.

Both good and evil say that with Yan Yinuan's aptitude, I am afraid that he will become the second person with the best chance of ascension in the past few hundred years.

Yan Yinuan is not a combative person, and he never thought about fighting for the title of No.1, but he still couldn't help being curious, so one day he and his master Nanqing stood by the pill furnace and waited for the pill to be refined. When he finished, he couldn't help asking: "So who is that Ascension No.1? Is Ascension really that easy?"

Hearing Yan Yinuan's question, Nan Qing, who was preparing the ingredients for the elixir, trembled and almost spilled all the ingredients.

He hastily withdrew his hand, and rubbed Yan Yinuan's head after his face changed a few times: "Ascension is certainly not easy, and you need to go through a lot of hardships, but if you are interested, you can definitely do it."

Yan Yinuan nodded, but was not fooled by Nanqing, and asked again: "So who is that person? Is there anything you can't tell me?"

This young man is really too sensitive, but at this age, he is already able to read people's hearts, and Nan Qing's face turned bitter, and he really didn't know how to tell him about that person.After all, if possible, he hopes that Yan Yinuan will never run into that person in his life.

Nan Qing was still thinking about how to confuse this topic, but Yan Yinuan stared at him seriously, it seemed that she couldn't just confuse him casually.

Yan Yinuan is indeed worthy of being the reincarnation of Yanliang's soul. His appearance is somewhat similar to that of Yanliang in his previous life, but his temperament is completely different from that of the former evil master. Because of this, even those who are old and young Seniors who have practiced for many years, they have seen the evil master Yanliang, but they have not been able to recognize them, and feel that they are related.

If you have to talk about it, it is probably only Yan Liang who lost his memory at that time, who is more similar to Yan Yinuan now.

But the problem is, this bright young man is really too difficult to deal with.

Nan Qing said with difficulty: "That person has no name and wears a mask all year round. No one knows what he looks like. Everyone calls him the Saint of Heavenly Questions."

Yan Yinuan frowned and said, "No name? But how can a person not have a name?"

Nan Qing didn't want to continue talking about this person, she just felt bad luck: "How do I know? If it's to blame, it's his parents who didn't give him a name."

After he finished speaking, he urged Yan Yinuan to continue refining medicine, but Yan Yinuan sensed something was wrong, and was about to continue asking, but suddenly footsteps came from the door, and then He Zhi walked in from the outside.

Nan Qing felt relieved after hearing He Zhi's voice, and quickly put down the things in her hands and rushed over.

Yan also watched with enthusiasm as the two masters began to make intimacy in front of him. These two masters have never had any rules in their eyes, and they don't know when they got together, but they never cared about their disciples anyway. Every time we meet, I always feel tired and crooked.Yan Yinuan had no choice but to hold back his full stomach, and could only think about asking when he found an opportunity.

But what Yan Yinuan didn't expect was that half a month later, in a certain experience, he actually met this righteous No.1.

The reason is that when he passed by a certain town, he heard that there were monsters making trouble nearby. Although Yan Yinuan was not aggressive, he was always very keen on beheading rape and eliminating evil, and for so many years, no matter how strong the opponent was , he was able to solve almost all of them smoothly.Even he couldn't help being surprised sometimes, because sometimes even he himself didn't know how he saved himself from danger.

It was the same this time, although he experienced a lot of dangers, in the end he still confusedly solved the monster that seemed difficult to deal with.

The companions who were traveling with Yan Yinuan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and then praised his decisive shot. Yan Yinuan was thoughtful, but he was not as happy as usual.

After the crowd left, he went back alone to the forest where the monster was defeated, and carefully inspected the corpse of the monster. As a result, he saw a small stone on the monster's body, which happened to be at the vital point of the monster. Small, but the destructive power almost shattered the monster's internal organs.

It was only then that he realized that the attack just now seemed to be that he had successfully dealt with the monster, but in fact someone was secretly helping him.

Even this person may have helped him for a long time, but never showed his face.

"Who is it?" Yan Yinuan raised his head and looked around, not knowing who was helping him.

However, the surrounding dense forest was quiet, and there was no response.

He frowned and asked again, "Why do you help me?"

There was still no response. At this time, several companions found that he was missing, and followed the voice to find him: "Yi Nuan, did you find something? If there is no one, we should go back!"

Yan Yinuan shook his head, he couldn't find anyone around, so he could only give up and left with the group of friends.

However, after returning to the inn in the city, he quickly discovered that the atmosphere of the inn was a bit wrong. This is the best inn in the city. The guests even divided the courtyards separately and lived in their own courtyards. Yinuan noticed that many people were deliberately avoiding a certain courtyard in the inn, as if they were afraid of something, but there was reverence in their eyes.

Yan Yinuan also had the same expression when he saw his companions, he couldn't help but grab someone and asked, "What's in there? Is it scarier than a monster?"

The companion hurriedly stopped Yan Yinuan from continuing, waved his hands and lowered his voice and said, "What monster! It's Lord Saint living there!"

Yan Yinuan immediately remembered the unnamed saint he had talked with his master a few days ago, and he immediately became interested. Although the master and the others refused to tell him more about the saint, he could still Ask other people.

Now is obviously the best time.

Yan Yinuan hurriedly dragged him to a corner, and asked in a low voice with interest: "Why do you all respect and fear this saint? What kind of person is he?"

The companion looked around, as if afraid of being discovered, paused for a while, then lowered his voice and responded: "The saint is the great hero who saved our entire Central Plains, and of course he is also the most powerful person in both good and evil ways." , you know that although we live in harmony with each other, good and evil, but in fact, there were times when tit for tat..."

Yan Yinuan blinked: "A fight?"

The companion nodded: "It's not just a fight, I heard that the Lord of the Evil Dao at that time also said that he would destroy the righteous way."

Yan Yinuan is not afraid of big things when watching the excitement: "There was such a lively event before?"

The companion was surprised: "Why don't you even know these things?"

Yan Yinuan spread his hands and said, "I want to know too, but my master and the others won't tell me anything."

The companions also couldn't figure out why Yanliang's growth environment was like this, but in everyone's opinion, the elders were unpredictable, and there must be a reason for doing so.Yan Yinuan is now a young man in the rebellious period. He doesn't want to talk about those masters at all, but only hopes to come out to play. The more masters don't let him know, the more he wants to understand: "And then? What happened at that time? What happened? How did the saint save the Central Plains?"

Yan Yinuan asked this, and his companion told him what he knew.

It was a story from a long time ago, and now there is not much left of the past, so Yan Yinuan learned about the Tianwenshan formation, the ghost who almost wiped out the Central Plains underground, and the grievances between good and evil.

"In the end, I heard that it was the saint who obtained the Universal Lingzhu and saved the entire Central Plains. Counting the previous time, the saint has saved us twice, so everyone naturally admires the saint very much." The companion Speaking of this, I couldn't help sighing again, Yan Yinuan realized that the matter should not be so simple, so he quickly asked again, and then the companion said with a complicated expression: "I heard, just heard, someone said Saint lost someone very important to him in that battle."

Yan Yinuan was a little surprised: "Really? Someone he likes?"

The companion quickly corrected: "These are all rumors, and I can't guarantee whether they are true or not, but they should be considered true, because it is said that the saint has been trying to collect the resurrection spar, and has poured power into the spar for a hundred years, trying to revive that person .”

Yan Yinuan became even more interested when he heard this: "Is there such a magical thing?"

"I don't know if this spar is really useful." The companion said uncertainly, "But the saint does carry that spar with him, and many people have seen it before."

Upon hearing this, Yan Yinuan nodded thoughtfully, then turned and left the corner.

The companion felt worried in his heart, and when he saw him leave, he immediately called to stop and ask, but Yan Yinuan was not afraid of anything, so he didn't pay attention to his warning at all, turned around and wandered around the courtyard of the inn after a few ups and downs, and finally, He landed firmly on the roof of the central courtyard.

Yan Yinuan boasted that his skills were not weak, and he would not be discovered by sneaking into the enemy's den normally, but now he almost just landed on the roof, when he heard a soft sound, and then he was suddenly slapped by an extremely powerful inner breath. He was so unstable that he fell from the roof.

Such a wild goose, Yinuan, has never been so embarrassed before. When he fell down, he immediately tried to find a way to find his balance in the air, but before he could move, a figure suddenly approached, gently clasping his wrist, with a He spun around in the air and finally landed smoothly on the ground.

Yan Yinuan stared blankly at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him. This person was wearing a snow-white robe and a white mask. He looked like a fairy and a ghost.

And this person clasped his wrist, as if he was attached to him, staring at him for a long time, and forgot to let go, until Yan Yinuan gently twisted his wrist, he finally recovered his posture, took a step back and let him go .

Yan Yinuan was dissatisfied with the situation just now, frowning, the villain complained first: "You just attacked me just now."

Of course, the person wearing the mask is the saint who has many rumors and secrets. Even if no one told him, Yan Yinuan could have guessed it, but now facing Yan Yinuan's unreasonable accusation, he has no refutation. Instead, he nodded indulgently and said softly, "Well, I was wrong."

Yan Yinuan was about to lose his temper at first, but now he was speechless because of the cotton-like appearance on the other side, so his momentum weakened instantly: "I don't blame you if you invite me to drink tea."

After a while, the two sat face to face in the courtyard. There was a pot of tea on the table in front of them. They said they were drinking tea, but no one touched it.

Yan Yinuan couldn't tell what it was like to this strange saint. He said something to the other party. The other party asked him about his recent situation and about his affairs in the Dust Sect. Yan Yinuan didn't hide too much. Speak out slowly.He felt that he and the other party should be familiar, but they had just met.

I don't know how long it has passed, the night is getting darker, Yan Yinuan looked up, and finally proposed to go back.

When leaving the courtyard, Yan Yinuan still wanted to leave along the way he came from just now, but the voice of the saint stopped him with a smile, and pointed him in the direction of the gate.

Yan Yinuan walked out of the courtyard, just stepped out of the courtyard, but couldn't help but turned around, thought for a while and said: "I've heard a lot about you."

The saint was still sitting there looking at Yan Yinuan's direction, as if if Yan Yinuan didn't turn his head, he would keep looking at that figure until he disappeared.

The saint touched Yan Yinuan's eyes and said, "What do you want to know?"

Yan Yinuan hesitated for a while, but still said: "I heard that you are trying to revive someone you like, have you succeeded?"

The movement of the saint paused for a moment, then nodded: "Successful."

Yan Yinuan laughed: "Then congratulations."

The saint also smiled back, and Yan Yinuan asked where the man was and whether they were together.

Unexpectedly, the answer he got in the end was completely different from what he thought. The saint calmly shook his head and said: "He was reincarnated, and he doesn't remember me anymore. I didn't go to him to recognize him."

Yan Yinuan asked suspiciously, "Why?"

A master like this who is only one step away from the gods can bring people back to life, so there should be a way for people to remember their previous lives.

Yan Yinuan was puzzled, but the saint shook his head and said slowly: "His misfortune in his previous life was all from me. Without me in this life, I think he can really live a comfortable and happy life."

Yan Yinuan murmured: "Really?"

The saint gave a soft "hmm" and said, "I can see his smile, guard him in secret, and protect him for the rest of his life. That's enough."

Yan Yinuan didn't know much about the feelings he said, but at this moment, the voice of his companions looking for him came from a distance, Yan Yinuan quickly responded, turned around and waved his hand to the saint as farewell: "I should go, see you later."

The saint's mask cut off his expression, and he said softly, "Maybe we won't see you again in the future."

Yan Yinuan blinked, and said with a mysterious smile: "That might be."

The saint asked, "Why?"

Yan Yinuan still smiled and pointed to the sky.

"When I get tired of playing in the world after a thousand years, I will practice ascension, and we will be able to meet in the sky in the future."

The author has something to say: This is the end of the episode, thank you everyone.