Xiao Qing's expression was calm, but he didn't seem to be joking at all, instead he looked at Fu Yue's Yang Jin and said seriously: "I'm not joking, I really lost my memory."

Fu Yue frowned, looking suspiciously at Xiao Qing.

"Really?"

Xiao Qing nodded: "Of course it's true, why should I lie to you?"

Fu Yue thought about it, Xiao Qing really didn't have such a joking personality.

Is it possible... I really lost my memory?

Fu Yue confirmed again: "You really don't know me and Wu Ming?"

Xiao Qing didn't look impatient: "Are you and I from the same school?"

Fu Yue hesitated.

The confusion on Xiao Qing's face does not seem to be fake, the attitude towards Wu Ming is indeed the attitude towards strangers.

Fu Yue sighed, pulled Wu Ming to her side, and wiped the tears on her face: "Don't trouble your senior brother." Immediately afterwards, Fu Yue raised her head and looked at Xiao Qing.

"You and I are indeed in the same school, I am your senior sister."

Xiao Qing was taken aback.

This is the thing he wants to know the most so far.

Xiao Qing quickly said: "Then who is our master? Why haven't I seen him since I came back?"

Fu Yue frowned: "I should ask you about this matter. Master went down the mountain with you. It was the head who called you to go down the mountain to get rid of ghosts. Everyone has come back now, only Master has not come back." .”

Xiao Qing asked: "Everyone? Where did the other people who went down the mountain with Master go?"

Fu Yue waved her hand: "Don't ask, I've already asked, and said that the two of you disappeared together, and those master uncles have all retreated after they came back."

Xiao Qing paused, not knowing what to say.

Fu Yue signaled to Xiao Qing: "Don't be dazed, I'll take you back to your residence, take a good rest, and see if you can think of anything."

Xiao Qing didn't have any idea at this time, so she followed Fu Yue first.

Fu Yue summoned her natal weapon, intending to take Xiao Qing to fly there.

It turned out to be a Yanyue knife.

It's a bit strange for a girl to be equipped with such a weapon... and Fu Yue doesn't seem to be a bad-tempered person.

But inexplicably, Xiao Qing actually felt that this weapon was actually a good match with his so-called senior sister... Just like that, the two of them came to Xiao Qing's previous residence without saying a word.

The two courtyards are next to each other, and there are some common flowers and plants in Qianshan Sect, which are nothing special.

Fu Yue pointed to one of them: "That's where you live."

Xiao Qing raised her eyebrows.

It looked much bigger and more luxurious than his previous residence in the main mountain.

"Who is next door to me?" Xiao Qing asked.

"It's the master's residence."

Xiao Qing's heart beat suddenly and violently, and he walked towards the courtyard without saying a word, and pushed open the door - there was no one inside.

The quilt on the bed was not made, the stool was pushed away casually, and the cabinet door was not closed in time.

All the details, it's like someone just left here.

The wind blows.

Empty.

nobody.

Master... This is the residence of Master.

Who is Master?

The master is... Yu Sheng.

Xiao Qing's eyes darkened, and he passed out immediately.

"Xiao Qing!" Fu Yue caught Xiao Qing with quick eyes and quick hands. Suddenly, Xiao Qing's neck seemed to be glowing, and through the skin, light radiated little by little.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Yue saw the most incredible scene in her life.

Xiao Qing's whole body was lifted up little by little by the light, and he gradually stood up in mid-air.

Xiao Qing's eyes were still tightly closed.

Fu Yue tightly covered her lips, her eyes were full of disbelief.

"Go... quickly find Uncle Hua!"

Fu Yue's pupils constricted, Hua Wendao Peak Master came to her specially before, saying that if Xiao Qing came back, it's fine.

But if there is any abnormality, you have to go to the elixir peak to find him immediately.

Wu Ming at the side didn't move, Fu Yue anxiously pushed her lightly: "Wu Ming, go!"

After Fu Yue's reminder, Wu Ming quickly agreed and ran out.

Fu Yue was at the side, her eyes were fixed on Xiao Qing.

Xiao Qing's whole body was already wrapped in golden light.

Far away in the sky, a pair of golden eyes slowly opened.

Hua Wendao finally rushed over.

"Where is Xiao Qing?" Before entering the room, Fu Yue heard the uncle's voice, and hurriedly responded in the room: "Uncle, here!"

With a bang, the door was pushed open.

Hua Wendao hurried over: "Yuefeng!"

more windy?

Fu Yue was stunned, who was that calling?

Isn't the one in front of him Xiao Qing?

When did you have a name like Yuefeng, could it be the small characters given by the master?

Hua Wendao was out of breath, and stood still in front of Xiao Qing, still wearing silver and blue light armor, her younger brother followed him all the time, tired like a dog, lying on the ground and started sticking out his tongue.

"Yue Feng, wake up!" Hua Wendao slapped Xiao Qing with a slap.

Fu Yue and Wu Ming exclaimed together.

At least the master uncle said that his cultivation was above the Nascent Soul stage, how could Xiao Qing be able to bear the slap of the master uncle!

But what neither of them expected was that Xiao Qing didn't react at all after being slapped.

Don't say it looks like the two of them imagined that they were beaten into the air.

Even the eyes are not opened.

Hua Wendao let out a sigh of relief and wiped off the cold sweat.

"It's okay, you go out first."

Fu Yue and Wu Ming looked at each other, and finally walked out of the room hesitantly.

But next second.

Standing in the middle of the courtyard, the two were stunned by the scene in front of them.

Gold-dusted, rose-colored clouds spread out in large swathes of the sky, with a flaming sun wrapped in the middle, rendering a round of blood.

Countless figures emerged from the clouds, all majestic and shining in armor.

He flew in the direction of Qianshanzong.

As they got closer, Fu Yue realized that there were only a hundred people on the other side.

The leader was a middle-aged man with loose hair, black clothes, golden armour, and a jade belt around his waist. His face was calm and majestic. Both Fu Yue and Wu Ming couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Girl doll." The middle-aged man spoke slowly, his tone could be called gentle: "Is the demon seed here?"

What is the devil?

Fu Yue frowned subconsciously, there were only Uncle Hua and Xiao Qing in the room behind her.

No, that's not right.. He said the devil seed!

Fu Yue's pupils shrank suddenly, and an incredible guess slowly rose from her heart.

However, there is no one who cultivates immortals who is ignorant of the demon seed, and the ancient demon seed is recorded on the first page of many ancient books.

According to records, the ancient demons have already turned into humans, with black hair and golden pupils, as powerful as a river. kill.

After that, the primordial spirit persisted and fell into the reincarnation of the mortal world.

The breath of the devil, what is the breath of the devil... What kind of picture in Fu Yue's mind overlapped with the description in the book.

Fu Yue suddenly took two steps back and covered her lips.

If her guess is correct.

Xiao Qing...could it be the reincarnation of the legendary ancient demon species, who fought against Rong Qing in Jinling before, the inexplicable aura on Xiao Qing made her unable to suppress her desire... It is the power of the demon seed!

"There are no demon seeds like you mentioned here." Wu Ming frowned, and said naively, "Our Qianshan sect is the right place for cultivating immortals, how can there be demon seeds?"

"Who are you, why did you trespass on our Qianshan Sect?"

The man who was exhaling laughed loudly: "What a naive girl! Since you entered the journey of cultivating immortals with a mortal body, you still don't know who this emperor is?"

With loose long hair and wearing black clothes and gold armor, behind him led 36 Dharma Guardian Spirit Officers for [-] days.

"Disciple Fu Yue pays homage to Emperor Yousheng."

"Excuse me, get up." Emperor Yousheng smiled kindly, and asked Fu Yue again: "Girl baby, this emperor is asking you again, is the demon seed here?"

Fu Yue swallowed her saliva and lowered her head: "...If you come back to Zhenjun, the disciple doesn't know what a demon seed is, but the disciple just..." "That's it." Youshengdijun Directly bypassing Fu Yue and Wu Ming who were kneeling on the ground, walked inside and pushed open the door.

"General Kui Lang, long time no see."

Hua Wendao's body froze suddenly.

"You, Sheng." Xiao Qing opened his eyes at some point, and a pair of golden pupils fixedly stared at Emperor Yousheng in front of him.

Hua Wendao turned her head abruptly.

Emperor Yousheng flicked the hilt of the sword in his hand, ignored Xiao Qing, and instead looked directly at Hua Wendao.

"Kui Lang, Kui Lang, I want you to go down to the mortal world to assist Heng Yuan in supervising the demon seed. Once the demon seed breaks out..." "Immediately kill."

"In the end, that's how you did things for me?"

Hua Wendao lowered her head and said nothing.

Xiao Qing finally spoke at this time.

"Yousheng... What are you embarrassing Kuilang for? If you are dissatisfied, why not come to me directly."

Xiao Qing's whole body is floating in mid-air at this moment. Compared with Xiao Qing, perhaps it is more appropriate to call him Yuefeng. "OK!"

Yousheng's enemy army suddenly pulled out the long sword in his hand and pointed it at Yuefeng.

"Lord Mozun, lord Mozun!" Yan Daniu rashly knocked open the door of Yusheng's bedroom, sweating all over his face.

Yu Sheng turned around with an extremely indifferent expression, "What's wrong?"

Yan Daniu swallowed his saliva, and then said: "Master Mozun, the Qianshan Sect spies have come to report that the Emperor Yousheng from the heavens has led 36 Dharma protectors to Yunding Peak in [-] days, and is about to execute a demon species." One" Yu Sheng suddenly stood up from his seat, unable to maintain his previous calm expression, he got up and rushed towards the door.

"Rectify the demon generals! Tell Xuanyan that we are going to fight the heavens!"

"You don't need to tell me." Xuanyan had already followed Yan Daniu over at some point, but he had been outside the door before.

Xuanyan sneered, with dazzling red hair: "I want to fight those old bastards from the Heaven Realm."

"lets go."

Yu Sheng nodded his head, and his figure swept away towards the distance, followed by Xuan Yan.

The two ran wildly all the way, about to run out of the palace, Xuan Yan suddenly grabbed Yu Sheng's wrist.

"follow me."

"what?"

Xuanyan flew in one direction, and said: "There are formations in the demon clan, which can go directly to Qianshanzong."

Yu Sheng was shocked.

But soon, Yusheng figured it out, the demon master between him and Xuanyan was Matsuma Teru!

Who is Matsuma Photo?

Lord of the Qianshan Zongling Formation!

Yusheng followed Xuanyan to a formation and stood on it.

A dazzling brilliance flashed by, and Yu Sheng couldn't help closing his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the surrounding wind was blowing, and the golden light was shining in the distance.

It is Qianshanzong.

The place where the golden light flourishes is Yunding Peak.

Yu Sheng rushed towards that direction without hesitation, shouted and asked: "Xuan Yan, when will the reinforcements from the Demon Race arrive?"

"Wait, you!" Xuanyan jumped on his toes and suddenly accelerated, walking side by side with Yu Sheng: "They can't get into the formation left by Matsumazhao, and they can get there in half a day!"

Yu Sheng suddenly gasped.

While talking, the two rushed to Yunding Peak.

Sores everywhere.

The main hall of Yunding Peak has been razed to the ground, and a big hole was blown out of the place where the top of the mountain used to be. All the disciples have been sent away. In 36 days, five hundred Dharma protectors were surrounded, and the two in the middle The fights come and go.

"Yuefeng!" Yu Sheng yelled, and then rushed towards the middle.

The more windy, the more windy!

Yu Sheng's heart beat violently.

If Xiao Qing hadn't remembered everything about being Yuefeng, then it was absolutely impossible to be the opponent of Emperor Yousheng.

He remembered, remembered that he was Yuefeng, did it also mean that he remembered him?

"Master, be careful!" Xiao Qing and You Sheng had no time to be distracted from the fight, he saw Yu Sheng's shadow out of the corner of his eye, and wanted to rush forward, but he really couldn't get away.

The five hundred Dharma protectors stared at Yu Sheng, Yu Sheng gritted his teeth, the black and red demonic energy all over his body burst out suddenly, he rushed into the crowd, and Xuan Yan followed closely, and even rushed out of the crowd.

Zhenjun Yousheng suddenly withdrew his hand.

Seeing this, Xiao Qing also stopped, impatiently ran to Yu Sheng's side, and hugged Yu Sheng.

"Master!"

The past few days have passed like years, of course it is for Yu Sheng alone, after all these days, Xiao Qing has completely forgotten about him.

After so many days, there is actually no big change, Xiao Qing is still the same as he left before.

She rushed up and hugged him, her head just past his shoulders, in his arms like a puppy who just got teeth and hasn't learned to bite yet.

But Yu Sheng knew, he remembered.

I remembered everything.

He is his Yue Feng, and also his Xiao Qing.

Yu Sheng lowered his head, feeling the urge to cry.

But now is obviously not the time to tell each other. After all, 36 days, five hundred Dharma Protectors are still surrounding them, and Yousheng Zhenjun is also on the sidelines.

"Shenjun Yuyun one by one no, it is more appropriate to call you Demon Lord Yuyun now."

"Yuefeng, Yuefeng, are those little tricks you used to deceive the heavens worth it? Ha. Yuyun is still possessed now."

"Sure enough, the devil seed is the devil seed, implicating the people around him and not getting good results, born with humble blood one by one" "Fuck you!" Xuanyan suddenly condensed a red and black devil energy in the mid-air A ball of flames shot towards the direction of Yousheng Zhenjun.

"You say the devil is cheap? I think you are the old man!"

"Zhuzi is rude!" Emperor Yousheng avoided the attack, and glared at him with his sword: "A mere mortal's body has been enchanted, what's the matter with you here?!" "Kuilang, kill him for me!"

Hua Wendao kept his head down and said nothing.

Hearing Emperor Yousheng's words, he slowly raised his head.

Xuanyan looked impatient, and the flame in his hand was burning: "Okay, you old man, what are you talking about just now, Yuyun and Kuilang, I tell you, I don't know any of them. .”

"This matter had nothing to do with me, but now it does. You scold the demons, right? You're done!"

As Xuanyan said, his figure suddenly rushed towards the direction of Youshengdijun, and Youshengdijun quickly raised his sword to block.

As one of the emperors of the heavens, the strength of Emperor Yousheng is definitely not a joke. On the day when he became a Taoist, the five dragons held the saint and named him the demon king.

In other words, he specializes in subduing demons.

With a wave of the long sword in Emperor Yousheng's hand, a burst of sword energy shot out, immediately knocking Xuanyan upside down and flying away, his figure was like a kite with a broken string.

"Xuanyan!" Yu Sheng shrank his pupils sharply and shouted.

Emperor Yousheng sneered, looked at Huawen and said.

"Kuilang, I'll give you a chance to make up for your mistakes and kill him."

Hua Wendao was silent, and slowly walked towards Xuanyan.

Without even thinking about it, Yu Sheng flew in front of Hua Wendao: "Hua Wendao, what are you doing!"

A wry smile appeared on Hua Wendao's face: "Yuyun, you know, I... am not just Hua Wendao."

I am still Kui Lang God General.

"Then you're going to kill him?" Yu Sheng's eyes were fixed on Hua Wendao's face, Hua Wendao lowered his head, still refusing to meet his eyes.

"Hua Wendao! People are not grass and trees, so can they be ruthless or unintentional, Xuanyan is our fellow disciple!"

Hua heard the truth and gritted her teeth.

He is not like him.

When Yuyun and Yuefeng were reincarnated, they didn't remember anything or know anything.

He is Yu Sheng, and he is Xiao Qing.

But he came to the mortal world with a duty on his shoulders. From the very beginning, he never forgot his duty for a day—Hua Wendao finally walked in front of Xuanyan.

Of course.

Hua Wendao turned around, leaving his back to Xuanyan, the long knife in his hand became cold, and finally pointed at Yiyiyou Shengdijun.

"Emperor, what is a demon, what is a god."

If there is a difference in thinking, what is wrong with the demons in the sky and on the earth? "

"Although Yue Feng is a demon, has he ever voluntarily hurt someone or killed someone?"

"Dijun, stop it. For tens of thousands of years, the demons in the heavens, including the human world, don't know how many people died because of this dispute."

Hua Wendao stared closely at Emperor Yousheng's face.

Emperor Yousheng didn't say a word, his face was livid.

The wind passed.

"Okay, okay." After a long while, Emperor Yousheng finally said: "Kuilang, what do you mean, you want to help this demon clan and become an enemy of our heaven?!" Hua Wendao's lips tightened Squeeze to create a straight line.

Emperor Yousheng swung the long sword in his hand and thrust it hard into the ground.

"Kill me, don't leave one by one!" As soon as Youshengdijun's voice fell, the sound of horns could be heard in an instant, and five hundred Dharma protectors rushed directly in the direction of the central Qianshan sect in 36 days past.

Without saying a word, Xiao Qing rose into the sky, the long bow was fully drawn, and the golden feathered arrow rose in response to the momentum and landed on the long bowstring.

Dozens of divine light arrows were condensed.

This is the power of Yusheng's divine bone.

The arrows flew together and fell down in an instant.

"Damn it, I'm Dao!" Yu Sheng wailed on the ground, wanting to cry without tears, his natal weapon and Xiao Qing were one, to put it bluntly, once Xiao Qing was using it, he was useless!

Yu Sheng could only face the heavenly generals with spears with bare hands.

"Hold it." Xuan Yan casually threw a trident towards Yu Sheng's direction.

He is a fire spirit root, and his attack methods are simple, rough and powerful, even without weapons.

But Yusheng is different. Yusheng's spiritual root is water spiritual root, and the attack power after the magic energy is transformed is really average.

"Where's your backup?!" Hua Wendao waved the long knife in his hand, blood splattered everywhere.

The two men escaped from the devil world.

It's not like there is no backup, right?

He let Song Jianzhao occupy the position of Demon Lord for so many years, and it was reserved for Yu Sheng!

"How do I know when I'll be there?" Yu Sheng waved his trident vigorously in the crowd. He was not proficient in this kind of weapon, so he could only use it as a harpoon wrapped in magic energy to poke around. No one dared to up close.

Emperor Yousheng saw that there were only three people in the area, but he let the five hundred Dharma Guardians on his side fall into a disadvantage.

Immediately afterwards, Emperor Yousheng's whole body was wrapped in divine power, and his pupils flickered, obviously ready to make a move.

Just now.

Yu Sheng suddenly felt a shadow passing over his head, and when he raised his head, a slender figure of a woman in red gauze fell from the sky.

"Ha! Brave and awesome, not afraid of difficulties!"

"Bang!" With a sound, a sledgehammer fell heavily to the ground, instantly smashing out a deep pit on the ground, with the edge in the shape of a spider web, spreading in all directions.

Yu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, looked back, saw a mass of black heads, tens of thousands of demon troops rushed towards them.

The corners of Hua Wendao's lips twitched: "The head of the Qianshan sect retreated, and the demons took advantage of the gap. What's the reason?"

"Good brother!" Yu Sheng slapped Hua Wendao on the shoulder.

"Don't be too happy too early." Xuan Yan's face darkened: "The 36 generals haven't made a move yet, and their numbers alone are three times more than the top ten handsome men—not to mention their strength."

"Our side may not be the opponent of the 36 generals."

Yu Sheng's heart finally fell down, and when he heard Xuan Yan's words, he raised it again.

As soon as the magic army rushed over, they immediately fought with the Lingguan.

At this moment, there are only half of the number of spirit officials left, obviously unable to withstand the tens of thousands of demon troops, and vaguely seem to be at a disadvantage.

The 36 god generals didn't hesitate any more when they saw this, and directly joined the battle. The two sides fought in full swing.

Yusheng broke out in a cold sweat, and was about to fly forward, but Emperor Yousheng stood in front of him.

"Mozun Yuyun, your opponent is here."

"噗!" Ground - sound!

A golden feather arrow pierced through the gale and went straight to the feet of Emperor Yousheng.

"Try moving him."

Two voices sounded at the same time, and another flying knife flew past Youshengdijun's ear.

A voice came from Xiao Qing.

another……

Yu Sheng raised his eyes to look at the person who came, and his eyes suddenly showed a look of joy.

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