After losing his memory, he was with his old enemy

A hundred years ago, Kunwu Hall in the Demon Realm.

"Being tempted... What does the lord think is tempting?"

Fan Ji didn't say a word.

Qi Ling frowned and said sharply, "Answer."

Fan Ji stood in front of Qi Ling, who was half a head taller than Qi Ling, with a fierce look on his face: "...What exactly is the high priest going to say?"

"...Very good." Qi Ling didn't show a trace of fear, turned around and shouted to the outside of the hall: "Bring it in."

After speaking, the demon guards escorted a demon woman in.

Seeing this, Fan Ji's expression changed, and without a word, he imposed moves on Qi Ling.Qi Ling didn't expect him to be so excited, he blocked most of his shots, but was still hit on his right arm, and there was a sudden pain.

Qi Ling clutched his right arm, glanced at the woman on the ground, and ordered the guards: "Get out!"

The woman sat on the ground, trembling, and wanted to crawl towards Fan Ji, crying: "My lord... My lord, save me! Help me! The high priest said that I seduced you and wanted to kill me!"

Fan Ji threw out a wave of spiritual power to cut the rope binding the woman's hands, but was counteracted by another wave of spiritual power.

Fan Ji: "Is the high priest going to rebel?!"

Qi Ling looked up into Fan Ji's eyes, and said coldly, "I'll ask again, Lord, what do you think is tempting?"

"..." Fan Ji's eyes darkened, he stared at Qi Ling, as if he was about to crush him, "Intrigued?"

Qi Ling didn't answer.

The two stared at each other for a while, Fan Ji suddenly sneered, pointed at Qi Ling and said, "The high priest is going to take care of the deity's affairs again? Ever since the deity met you, you have been taking care of the deity all the time! Qi Ling Ling—! This deity... how can I get you away?"

"..." After hearing his words, Qi Ling's expression was slightly moved, as if he was enduring something.

"It can't be taken away." Qi Ling turned his head away, and said calmly: "The former Lord said that I should always assist the Lord... until the end."

"Haha..." Fan Ji smiled and said, "Qi Ling, you have finally admitted it... you have already been tired of demons like me."

Qi Ling clenched his hands tightly, his nails digging into his flesh.

Fan Ji snapped: "Speak!"

Qi Ling pursed his lips: "I..."

"Forget it." Fan Ji interrupted him, and turned to look at the woman on the ground, "I don't want to hear it."

Qi Ling stopped talking.

Fan Ji squatted down, reached out and lifted the woman's chin, with an indifferent expression.

Seeing Fan Ji's action, the woman immediately showed a forced ugly smile under the fear, and directly grabbed Fan Ji's arm regardless of the etiquette: "My lord... Your lord save me..."

Qi Ling said sternly, "My lord."

"..." Fan Ji pushed the woman back boringly, stood up and said to Qi Ling: "The high priest has taught me so much, why... what is 'tempting', you don't teach me, don't tell me Can't you teach yourself?"

"You..." Blood flowed down Qi Ling's fingertips, he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty has just ascended to the position of Demon Venerable, and the most important thing is to stabilize the interior of the Demon Race, how can..."

"Ah, speaking of this... I remember now." Fan Ji walked towards Qi Ling step by step, Qi Ling took a step back, but was hugged by Fan Ji.

Qi Ling saw resentment in Fan Ji's eyes.

Fan Ji: "Those friends of this deity... this deity hasn't settled with the high priest yet..."

Qi Ling turned his head sideways: "...these are two different things."

"Okay." Fan Ji smiled and said, "It's really two different things, so let's do one thing."

"The high priest first answers the deity, what is tempting? Why don't you let the deity be tempted? Then... consider how to punish the high priest..."

Qi Ling pushed Fan Ji away, then cast a cold glance at the demon girl, and said, "Your Majesty, this is not tempting."

"What is tempting, you have to think about it yourself."

Fan Ji remained silent.

Qi Ling's expression became serious, and the next second, there was a miserable cry from the hall.

The woman looked at the broken magic horn on the ground, and cried fiercely on the ground.

Qi Ling pointed at the woman and said, "Is your lord heartbroken?"

Fan Ji choked, and stared at Qi Ling blankly.

Qi Ling smiled: "It doesn't seem to be the case. Come."

He ordered a few guards to drag the woman out, turned around and said to Fan Ji: "Why should the lord force himself? A person who doesn't like... Tell her to be tempted?"

"What's the point of His Holiness telling this lie?"

"..." Fan Ji glanced at the blood stains on the ground under Qi Ling's sleeve, and said coldly, "The high priest shouldn't ask these questions."

Qi Ling: "I'm sorry."

Fan Ji: "Since the High Priest doesn't know what it means to be tempted, let's... solve the second problem first..."

"...Honorable Lord." Qi Ling said, "Before the punishment, I have one more thing to say."

Fan Ji looked at him, meaning to continue talking.

Qi Ling frowned slightly, and said: "I don't know what tempting is, but the method to test tempting..."

"If you blind your eyes and don't want to see some reality... then maybe it's because of your heart."

So, my lord, you use this woman as a shield, what exactly... are you trying to deceive?

Qi Ling sat on the steps of Yang's house, looking at the closed door from afar.

"Isn't it cold for Xiao Jiu to sit like this?"

Qi Ling came back to his senses and turned to see Chu Yu'er sitting beside him.

Qi Ling glanced at her: "Sixth Senior Sister."

"Huh?" Chu Yu'er smiled at him, and handed him the hand warmer.

Qi Ling refused, saying: "Senior Sister, use it yourself."

Chu Yu'er didn't push it to Qi Ling, she held her hands and said with a smile: "Xiao Jiu didn't go to Xuntang River, why, did she stay here specially to accompany Senior Sister?"

Qi Ling shook his head.

"...Ah, it's really boring." Chu Yu'er lowered her eyes and muttered, "I can't even say a good word, no wonder I haven't enlightened for so long..."

Qi Ling looked at her: "What?"

"It's snowing." Chu Yu'er stood up and said, "Xiao Jiu, go into the house, or... do you want to wait here until Wu Xiaoxian comes back?"

Qi Ling: "Senior Sister, go into the house, the snow is not falling too much, I will sit down later."

Chu Yu'er looked Qi Ling up and down, and said calmly, "Since you are worried about him, why don't you go and see for yourself?"

"..." Qi Ling didn't speak, Chu Yu'er didn't understand his thoughts, and turned to leave.

Qi Ling sat for a while longer, seeing the snow on the ground, the scene of having a snowball fight with someone suddenly flashed through his mind.

The picture is blurry and disappears in a flash.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a person standing on the roof tiles not far away.

Shen Changzhou didn't say a word, and he didn't know when he stood there. He looked at Qi Ling calmly, and when he noticed him, his expression changed.

On the other side, Cui Yanglan attacked Shen Wan again as expected, she did not act alone, Wu Nong was restricted from using spiritual power, even if several people joined forces, they could not completely restrain Cui Yanglan.

Shen Wan was so frightened that his body became stiff, seeing Cui Yanglan's pale face approaching him, he didn't know how to run away.

Cui Yanglan grabbed Shen Wan's neck, showing her entire face in front of him.In desperation, Wu Nong threw out the red chain and bound Cui Yanglan's body.

Cui Yanglan refused to let go, and the tighter Wu Nong tightened the chains, the redder Shen Wan's face became.

Shen Wan left the ground, struggling non-stop with both feet, it seemed that he was going to die in the next second.

A beam of sword light flashed, cutting off Cui Yanglan's arm.

Shen Wan fell to the ground like a dying person.Wu Nong tightened the chain in an instant, and imposed a spiritual restraint upward, and the place on Cui Yanglan's body that touched the chain immediately made a burning sound.

Wu Nong pulled the chain and continued to tighten it, Cui Yanglan struggled, her long fingernails scratched the chain and made a shrill sound.

Immediately afterwards, the same sword light cut off the chain on Wu Nong's hand. Seeing this, Cui Yanglan fled away with a gust of wind in front of everyone.

Due to inertia, Wu Nong fell backwards and looked at Shen Changzhou in disbelief, but soon his eyes fell on Qi Ling.

Wu Nong bent his knuckles, the blood melted the snow, but made his hands numb from the cold.

"Shen Changzhou..." Wu Nong's eyes were reddish, and he shouted sharply, "Why did you let Cui Yanglan go?!"

"..." Shen Changzhou was speechless, and regardless of Shen Wan, he walked towards Yang Pingzhu who had fainted on the ground.

Wu Nong exerted spiritual power on Shen Changzhou, "Speak!"

Shen Changzhou blocked him casually, and said, "Do you think everything will end if you destroy her?"

Wu Nong: "What do you mean?"

"If you don't let go of your resentment, the entire Xuntang River will turn into stagnant water." Shen Changzhou wrapped the white silk around Mo Li again, and said, "Besides... look at your appearance just now, if you don't want to use other moves here, you can't beat Cui Yanglan .”

Chu Zhijian woke up, and vaguely heard Shen Changzhou's last few words, but didn't understand what they meant.

The head of the Yang family got the news from Shen Changzhou and knew that the operation had failed, so he sent the Yang family to respond.Everyone followed, leaving only Wu Nong and Qi Ling.

Wu Nong raised his eyes to look at Qi Ling, and said in a neutral tone, "...how long are you going to stand like this?"

"..." Qi Ling looked at the wound on his body, the blood was not very clear under the black clothes, but he could still see a lot of blood.

Qi Ling stood there in a daze, thinking: Wu Nong is so powerful, but he still failed to eliminate Cui Yanglan in the end... Is it because of his original identity that he is not allowed to show it in front of such a person?

But Shen Changzhou seemed to know.

He saw Wu Nong defeating the snake by himself in the winter test, and he also saw Wu Nong wrapping Cui Yanglan with a strange silk thread.

But he didn't say anything, and he always looked so deserted.

I don't know if he saw something.

Seeing that Qi Ling was really standing there, Wu Nong said, "Are you angry?"

He walked up to Qi Ling, "Why are you angry? Angry that I didn't bring you to Xuntang? Or... angry that I said last night..."

"Who said he was angry?!" Qi Ling hurriedly interrupted him, the wind made his ears red.

Wu Nong watched him move up and down with silent eyes, and then he turned and left.

Without a cup of tea, when Wu Nong came back, he saw that Qi Ling was still where he was.

"Waiting for me?" Wu Nong said.

Qi Ling squatted by the river looking at the charms floating on the river, he was stunned for a moment, and said: "Who is waiting for you? I am looking at the formation."

Wu Nong laughed but said nothing, thinking that the formation would be broken at first glance, what else is there to see?Obviously waiting for me.

The high priest was duplicity.

But he still said very cooperatively: "The formation is useless, Cui Yanglan doesn't know where to go, and it will be a lot of trouble to find her again."

"However...he probably won't escape from Suzhou."

After all, he took out a kit hidden behind his back.

"For you."