After the rebirth, the delicate master is really fragrant by the apprentices

Everyone unknowingly gave way to a path, Jun Qianyin looked up at the distant sky, and the cold light burst in his eyes!

The Ling Han sword in his hand shot up into the sky, emitting a burst of blue light.

When he came back, the only thing he had to do was knock Jun Mo from the sky to hell!

The surroundings were suddenly covered by a layer of frost, the scenery was beautiful, and the temperature of Xianmen Mountain, which was like spring all the year round, dropped suddenly!

The surrounding disciples are all at the monk level, no matter how they can withstand the icy cold, some disciples have already been frozen into ice sculptures.

"Hurry up, hurry up, Jun Zun seems to be a different person, and doesn't know us at all."

"If we don't leave, we will all be frozen to death here."

As soon as Xuan Yuan came up, he saw a group of disciples scattered around as if fleeing for their lives, and grabbed a random disciple, "What happened? Why are you all running?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I don't know what happened, it became very scary and wanted to kill us all!"

The dense crowd just now disappeared without a trace, leaving only two people in the front yard of Nuo Da.

"Your Highness!"

A familiar voice sounded, Jun Qianyin's dark purple eyes suddenly shrank, and she turned her head in disbelief.

Tears flickered in Xuan Yuan's old eyes, he lifted up his robe, and knelt down without hesitation.

After waiting for 1000 years, their Highness the Crown Prince finally came back!

Jun Qianyin walked up quickly and helped him up, with a touch of sadness in his eyes.

"Xuan...Uncle..."

He thought he was the only one left, but there were others...

Xuan Yuan retreated respectfully, distanced himself from Jun Qianyin.

"Your Highness has been asleep for a thousand years, and finally woke up. For these thousand years, we have been looking forward to returning all the time, leading us to kill God Realm, and regain our own throne."

Jun Qianyin frowned, and his cold voice overflowed from his throat, "1000 years? Has it been so long?"

At the beginning, he was strangled and killed by one hundred and eight elders sent by Jun Mo, and ended up in a disastrous end. He thought that he would fall like this, but he still survived.

"Well, back then, His Highness lost his soul, and I brought you to the lower realm to repair the damaged soul. It took a thousand years to restore the body of God."

Xuan Yuan kept silent about Ye Junyan, as if he had been completely forgotten by everyone.

Jun Qianyin nodded knowingly, "Thank you...Uncle Xuan..."

"As long as His Highness can recover, I can let the old man do anything, and Yuan Youshi will come down with me."

Jun Qianyin glanced around lightly, "Where's Uncle Yuan?"

"Your Highness, I didn't expect you to remember me."

Yuan Yang is still exactly the same as when he was young, holding a white feather fan everywhere.

These two were the most powerful assistants beside the emperor at the beginning. Although they were not conferred the title of gods, their rights were broader than theirs.

It's just that now it seems that the two of them seem to have aged a lot.

Is it for him?

It seems that he has slept for 1000 years, and he really owes a lot of favors.

What Jun Qianyin dislikes the most is owed favors, but it seems that he can't repay them.

"Of course I remember, when Uncle Yuan took me to steal sugar cane when I was a child, my aunt caught me and taught me a hard lesson."

Yuan Yang immediately covered his face with his fan, His Highness still remembered these embarrassing things.

"Your Highness has a really good memory. It has been more than 1000 years, and you still remember it so clearly."

There was a slight smile in Jun Qianyin's eyes. Although it was a smile, it could make people feel that he was not really happy in his heart.

"Of course I remember, I remember everything that happened."

He has the ability of photographic memory since he was a child, he is the fastest to learn everything, and he will never forget anyone he meets.

"Your Highness...do you still remember Demon Lord?"

Hearing this sentence, Jun Qianyin's heart was stabbed suddenly, and after a while, he said slowly, "I don't remember, who is that, maybe I haven't seen it before."

If you have seen it, how can you forget it?

Xuan Yuan secretly glared at Yuan Yang viciously.

If His Highness really thinks of that man, how can he take revenge with peace of mind?

Yuan Yang blinked at him, giving him a reassuring look.

Mozun can be regarded as a ruthless person. His Highness's memories of him were all erased by himself, from a thousand years ago to a thousand years later, without leaving a trace.

I hope that he will reincarnate and be a good man in this life, meet someone worthy of his liking, and don't meet their highness the crown prince again.

——Yuanyang——

He smiled casually, "Maybe I misremembered, there is no such person at all."

Xuan Yuan took Jun Qianyin to the main hall and told him what had happened in the past thousand years.

Jun Qianyin looked at the unfamiliar hall in front of him. This was the place where he had lived for 1000 years, but he didn't have any memory of it in his memory.

I always feel that there are some things that cannot be forgotten, which he has forcibly forgotten deep in his mind.

"Your Highness!"

Beiming Lintian heard that Jun Qianyin suddenly changed, and his eyes turned purple. It must be that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has returned.

Immediately brought his subordinates and rushed over without stopping!

Seeing the person coming, Jun Qianyin was startled and stood up.

"Ah Tian!"

Hearing the familiar address, Beiming Lintian's eyes turned red, and he knelt down on the ground suddenly.

The people behind also knelt down one after another, "Your Highness!"

They were a little hesitant at first, but...it was really His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!

"Your Highness..."

Jun Qianyin bent down to help him up himself, and the ink hair fell on the back of Beiming Lintian's hand, causing people to throb...

Beiming Lintian is his most loyal shadow, and he has blocked many attacks for him since he was a child...

"Ah Tian, ​​get up quickly."

Beiming Lintian was so excited that he couldn't calm down for a long time.

He finally heard this title again, the title unique to His Highness!

However, why wasn't the devil by their Highness's side? Didn't he pester His Highness day and night.

Shameless devil!

"Your Highness, why isn't Mozun Yeyuan with you?"

Hearing this name, Jun Qianyin suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, like countless needles pricking his heart, and he frowned slightly in pain.

Ye Yuan...who is it?The name is so familiar...

Why does my heart hurt so much when I mention him?

Xuan Yuan coughed a few times, and there was a dark glow in his old eyes, "General Bei Ming, you may have misremembered, the Demon Lord has long since fallen, why did he appear here?"

Beiming Lintian looked puzzled, fallen?How could the devil be so powerful that he could fall so easily.

Even after more than 1000 years, nothing has changed.

However, the old man's face looked very bad, as if he was going to kill himself...

"Falled..."

Although she had never masked her face before, upon hearing the news, Jun Qianyin's heart seemed to be squeezed together hard, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe...

"Well, he has fallen, and it won't be long before Mozun will replace him with someone else."

Xuan Yuan explained lightly, without the slightest emotion in his tone.

Ye Junyan will eventually be forgotten by everyone and disappear in the mist of history.

The magic city is inherently dark, as if darkness has descended.

The Moyuan was shrouded in a powerful airflow, and there were loud noises from inside.

Suddenly, a dark red light rushed out from inside.

It was the miniature of a man, with two horns on his head, and his whole body was illuminated by golden light.In the end, it gradually became an entity and landed on the Moyuan.

Don't break, don't stand, break and stand!

The power of the magic source reappeared, bringing Ye Junyan back to his first birth in a thousand years.

Ye Junyan stood on a rock, looked at his little feet and hands, and fell into deep thought...