With this appearance, it is better to let him die.

However, Moyuan actually has this ability to regenerate people with broken souls. Could it be that this is the true meaning of Moyuan? He has never realized it.

My current body is the same as when I met Master more than 1000 years ago, a four or five-year-old child.

However, Ye Junyan's fingers touched the snow-white hair on his chest, and with a light touch, the hair returned to its previous black color, and the tail was still red.

With only a meager amount of mana left, Ye Junyan sat down on the rock, resting his chin, dangling his short legs.

How will he go back to Master's side now...

At the beginning, I thought that I would definitely die, so I sealed all the memories of my master about myself.

Now to open the seal, how can I open it without strong power!

Ye Junyan clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could go back and beat himself on the ground...

I have already become so "small", I don't know if the master will dislike me, but now the master doesn't even remember who he is, how can he be a man of the master...

Ye Junyan jumped off the rock, closed his eyes, and silently felt the direction of Lihun.

Going back to the magic city now, you will definitely be ridiculed!

Li Hun squatted in a corner of Xianmen Mountain, listening to everything that happened in the hall, Your Majesty... No, His Royal Highness seems to be fine, but he forgot his master.

The master was used up by them, and he was thrown away without hesitation. No one remembered him!

Why?

Why should his master suffer such a thing?

Why can anyone be good?

Let the master bear all this alone!

Lihun held the Lihun fan tightly in his hand, his eyes shining with dark red light became even sharper...

Jun Qianyin sat there gracefully drinking tea, her words and deeds were like a king.

A disciple in white ran in with a panicked expression, short of breath, as if he had something urgent to report.

"My lord... a major event has happened at the foot of the mountain. An evil spirit named Mi Mei came out of nowhere and is causing trouble everywhere in the world. People in Huayang City are panicking now. The rest of the people have already started to seek help from Xianmen Mountain."

The prestige of Xianmen Mountain in the world is still great, so when encountering danger, the first person to seek help is Xianmen Mountain.

Hearing this, Jun Qianyin turned her head and her eyes froze, "Demon!"

Wasn't he already caught in the sky prison by himself thousands of years ago?

Beiming Lintian respectfully explained, "Your Highness, when you were captured by Jun Mo and put into the dungeon, Qu Mei wanted to harm you, but in the end was driven mad by the humble minister, destroying the entire dungeon, and we were able to Come out. However, he has been in the heaven, so could it be said that the emperor of heaven did not subdue the demon?"

Jun Qianyin sneered, "Jun Mo? Heavenly Emperor? He is just a waste who can only rely on the way of heaven. If it weren't for the help of the envoys of the way of heaven, how could I have ended up like this back then?"

The cold tone was like ice being quenched, and the surrounding temperature dropped instantly, making one feel like falling into an ice cave!

The appearance of Jun Qianyin was very strange to Beiming Lintian.

Although His Highness was a little weak before he regained his memory, he still liked His Highness better at that time.

Today's Highness is cold all over his body, as if he lacks warmth.

Jun Qianyin stood up, "The demon must be eliminated, Uncle Xuan, you stay here first, I will go back as soon as I go."

If the innocent Li people were harmed, the father's spirit in heaven would definitely blame him.

For the sake of the common people in the world, the father did not hesitate to use his body to block the cracks in the plane. When he was most vulnerable, he was fatally struck by Jun Mo!

Thinking of those old events, Jun Qianyin's hand holding Ling Hanjian was bruised, her purple eyes suddenly darkened, and her whole body exuded a dangerous aura.

Xuan Yuan raised his head, "Ah...His Royal Highness, we will go with you. The demon is a thousand years ago, and even the old heavenly emperor did not completely wipe it out."

He has just recovered his divine body, and he does not know how much of his strength has recovered. At this time, he cannot be allowed to take risks.

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

"Master, why is there so little of me at this time, Ah Yin, brother also go with you."

Gu Qingyu wore a white robe, not as heroic as before, but rather decadent.

Jun Qianyin had already heard Xuan Yuan mention his elder brother, who seemed to treat him very well.

Xuan Yuan's white brows frowned, "Qing Yu, don't be rude, this is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, not Ah Yin."

Gu Qingyu had actually heard about this matter, Ah Yin has indeed changed, the former Ah Yin may never come back.

Facing Xuan Yuan's gaze, Gu Qingyu sighed lightly, and saluted very respectfully, "His Royal Highness..."

Jun Qianyin bumped into Gu Qingyu's arm, her purple eyes showed no emotion, "Senior brother, you don't have to be polite. Senior brother has also taken care of me for so many years. I haven't thanked senior brother properly yet."

Gu Qingyu took two steps back, distanced herself from Jun Qianyin, "Don't dare."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, several people walked out of the hall slowly.

Just as Lihun was about to follow, he was suddenly summoned, and his body was unconsciously sucked by a powerful force. This breath was so familiar!

Lihun didn't resist, and finally landed on the mountain behind the magic city.

A pair of big eyes looked around suspiciously, but found no trace of anyone.

Ye Junyan waved at him, such a big man, didn't you see?

A hand suddenly appeared in front of Lihun's eyes, his eyes moved down, and a miniature version of Ye Junyan came into view, and Lihun excitedly hugged the little man on the ground.

"little Master!"

Is this the little master?

But shouldn't the little master be with the prince, why did he appear here?

The two looked at each other, Ye Junyan frowned, and said in an aggressive tone, "Put me down!"

When the childish voice sounded, Ye Junyan immediately covered his mouth, is this what he said?

Not only has the person become smaller, but even the voice has changed...

Instead of putting him down, Lihun stretched out his little finger and poked his face.

"Little master, so small, smaller than Li Hun."

You are young, and your whole family is young!

Ye Junyan's face was full of anger, "Lihun, let this deity go!"

The immature voice was full of majesty, Lihun loosened his hands and let him go down.

This is the master...

His master is still alive!

Lihun's eyes were full of tears, he covered his face and cried, "Master..."

"Why are you crying? The deity has become smaller, not dead."

Ye Junyan looked at his body with disgust, and didn't know how long it would take for him to grow up.

Li Hun cried even more fiercely, as if he wanted to vent all his grievances, feeling aggrieved for his master.

Ye Junyan was annoyed by crying, so he yelled at him, "Don't cry!"

Lihun was so frightened by Ye Junyan's powerful aura that he stopped crying, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and leaned forward aggrieved.

"Master... Lihun thought he would never see you again."

Ye Junyan sat down on the stone beside him again, looking into the distance.

"The deity asked you to protect the master. Have you seen him? Has he...had recovered his memory and forgotten me..."

In the end, the man's voice gradually faded away.

Lihun hesitated for two seconds, then nodded, "He... has completely recovered his memory, and also recovered his divine body. But, he doesn't remember... the master."

Ye Junyan seemed to have been sentenced to death, his dark eyes drooped in disappointment, "Alright, so what if I remember what I look like now?"

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