Chapter 62 The whole audience was shocked! He was once a gentle young man!

Chapter 62 The whole audience was shocked! He was once a gentle young man!

Boom!

The powerful and unparalleled magic power surged.

The brilliant and sacred golden light descended from the sky, covering the entire Cangming Mountains.

Right now.

All the Cangming disciples who were gathered in front of the Flame Demon Tower to watch the trial were surprised to find that—

Under the coverage of this more powerful projection force,

the Jimu Water Mirror completely lost its effectiveness!

Completely lost the view inside the tower!

Instead, what appeared in the eyes of tens of thousands of Cangming disciples

was a memory picture of a strange young man!

Moreover, the picture gradually became clear from being fragmented at the beginning, forming a complete dynamic picture.

Inside the Flame Demon Tower.

Top of the tower.

"Xiao Chen! What kind of magic weapon is this? It actually covers the magic power of the Extreme Water Mirror?"

Cen Xing'er looked up at the young man on the sky screen, her face filled with shock!

I saw that the boy was about twelve or thirteen years old, even younger than her!

I don't know why.

I obviously don't know him.

But the other party gave her an inexplicable sense of closeness!

"Hahahahahaha!"

"This mirror is a top-grade spiritual treasure, the 'Exquisite Treasure Mirror'! It is far superior to the mid-grade spiritual weapon 'Extreme Water Mirror'! Naturally, it can easily suppress the latter!"

Xiao Chen sneered and looked at Cen Xing'er, who was holding the magic case tightly and had a vigilant look on her face.

"Cen Xing'er, you don't have to be nervous."

"I, Xiao Chen, have no interest in what's in that box!"

"Rather than destroying the demon's body, I, Xiao Chen, would rather destroy his soul and spirit. This will infuriate both humans and gods and people all over the world!"

After hearing this.

Cen Xing'er's beautiful eyes froze, and she took a breath.

From what this guy said,

could it be that what is displayed on the sky curtain

is the owner's memory?

Now.

Nie Zheng, who was listening to Tan Tai Ling Yin on the third floor, also noticed something unusual.

He looked at the picture of the sky with astonishment.

"This boy looks so familiar."

Tan Tai Ling Yin's pair of soft and beautiful eyes widened with shock, "Could it be that man!?"

"No, that's not right."

"Although their outlines are very similar, and both of them have very handsome looks, the temperament of this young man is pure and sunny, and he is completely different from the sinister and domineering man!"

"Senior Sister Tantai, it seems that we have lost contact with the outside world. What should we do now?"

Nie Zheng, the chief disciple of Shura Palace, said in a panic.

"You don't have to do anything. Just stay where you are."

Tan Tai Ling Yin said: "The Extreme Eyes Water Mirror has failed, showing this strange picture. At this moment, the teachers outside must have noticed the abnormal movement, and they will take action."

"Senior Sister Tantai, that makes sense."

"The evil spirits of the beasts in this tower have long been cleared out. There is indeed no danger for us to stay here."

Nie Zheng looked up at the picture on the sky screen, "Although I don't know what this sudden picture is about, we might as well treat it as a storybook."

The Flame Demon Tower, on the Demon Square.

Tens of thousands of Cangming disciples, including the hundred elders and sect leader Ye Hongyi, who were sitting at the top, looked towards the picture in the sky.

There was a shock in their eyes!

"What the hell is going on here?!"

"Could it be that something strange has happened in the tower!?"

"The power of the Extreme Water Mirror has been blocked! Such a strange scene has appeared. I'm afraid it's more than just a simple mutation!"

"It is said that a remnant of the Black Flame Devil's soul is sealed at the top of the Flame Devil Tower. Could it be that the terrifying ancient demon god has resurrected?"

The disciples at the scene were trembling with fear.

At this moment, the chief elder of the Zongwuyuan, Nie Yong, stood up:

"Don't panic, everyone! Just now, the guardian, Tan Tai, has reported that everything is fine through the sound transmission jade disc! All the trial participants are in good condition!"

"As for the situation with the Extreme Water Mirror, it is just a technical adjustment! It will be fixed later!"

In fact, the minds of the elders, including Nie Yong, were also confused!

They were not sure what powerful force covered the water mirror, resulting in this inexplicable picture!

And if they forcibly tear open the barrier and break into the Flame Demon Tower, it might cause the tower to shake!

But now, all the disciples in the tower are safe.

Just wait and see for now and watch his big show!

See which mysterious boss's memory appears on the sky curtain!

The other side.

Seat in Shura Palace.

"What do you think, lady?"

Ren Qianfan's throat rolled, and he was also a little shocked.

"How can I see? I see with my eyes."

Han Jinniang glanced at the other person with disgust in her beautiful eyes, and then she realized something.

"That's strange."

"Why does the boy in this picture look somewhat similar to that bad guy?"

She murmured to herself, her beautiful phoenix eyes unconsciously looking towards the Youluo Palace next door.

However, after searching for a while, the bad guy was nowhere to be found!

"Huh? Why did this guy run away?"

at the same time.

At the seat in the Yingui Palace.

The plump and charming Saint Lady with an embroidered face sat up straight and looked at the memory scene displayed above the sky in shock.

"I never thought that I would be able to see him again today."

Hua Yuerong murmured, her eyes actually reddening.

With strong and uncontrollable longing in my heart.

She even stretched out her hand foolishly, wanting to touch the boy's clean and handsome face in the picture.

"Miss, no, Palace Master, it seems that Xiao Chen has successfully obtained Bai Qingling's memory, but..."

Deacon Zhou at the side also looked puzzled, "I don't know what method this kid used to block the power of the Extreme Water Mirror and make this memory public! So..."

"Do we need to do anything?"

Hua Yuerong held back her tears and said coldly: "We don't need to know what Xiao Chen did or who is hiding behind this kid."

"Anyway, once he leaves this Flame Demon Tower, he will die."

"As for now."

Looking at the young man's face in the sky, which became clearer and clearer, Hua Yuerong felt a pain in her heart. She bit her teeth and said,

"We don't have to do anything! We just have to watch that evil villain slaughter his fellow disciples and betray his teachers and ancestors. His past is exposed to the world, and he will be despised by the world for all eternity!"

Now.

Each has a different mentality.

In the Demon Square, tens of thousands of eyes were looking at the picture of the sky.

I saw that the image, which seemed to be someone's memory fragment, finally froze in a fixed scene.

It was a dense forest covered with snow.

A beautiful woman, holding the hand of a boy of about thirteen or fourteen, was running frantically on the snow, seemingly avoiding being hunted by their enemies.

It can be seen from the deep and shallow footprints on the snow and the woman's staggering figure.

She was already seriously injured!

Finally.

Flutter.

The woman ducked down, stumbled, and fell into the snow!

"Mom! What happened to you!?"

The boy looked anxious and quickly stepped forward to help his mother up.

"Baby."

Blood flowed from the corner of the woman's mouth. Her pretty face, with delicate makeup and excellent temperament, turned pale in an instant. "Mother is dying. You...you should run for your life alone."

"No! Mother, come with me! Mother, you will be fine! I...can't leave mother!"

As if he noticed that his mother's breath was getting weaker, the boy hugged her tightly, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Don't cry, kid."

"You have an innate formless demonic body, and you are destined to become the master of a region!"

"Since these righteous hypocrites in Zhongzhou can't tolerate you, you should go to the East!"

"Go and join a powerful demon sect! That way, they won't dare to hunt you down!"

"Got it!? Kid!"

Perhaps knowing that her time was up, the woman stretched out her hands with difficulty and stroked the boy's face repeatedly and reluctantly.

"No! If you want to go, mother and child should go together! If the mother is gone, there is no point in a child living!"

The boy held back his tears and said with determination.

"No, no."

The woman shook her head repeatedly and said with a weak breath, "Don't say such dejected and stupid words in the future! Got it?"

"Your father! Bai Tianlin! The director of the Sitianjian of the Dali Dynasty and the chief of the outer sect of the Zhenwu Sword Sect, he is a great man of the time!"

"In order to protect you, he gave up his official position and title, severed ties with his family, and was besieged by the three main hypocrites of the Zhenwu Sword Sect, Piaomiao Cloud Palace, and Jintan Temple, and died of exhaustion!"

"Your mother, I, Lin Yanran! The eldest princess of the Great Chu Dynasty, for the sake of my child, did not hesitate to disobey my father and go against the entire royal family! Even though I was secretly poisoned by my royal brother, I killed 300 royal foundation-building monks by myself!"

"And you, my child, are the true master of destiny in this world!"

When she finished speaking, the woman's blood boiled, and another stream of blood gushed out of her mouth.

"Mother has been poisoned by the Seven-Day Death Powder. It's already the seventh day. She can no longer survive."

"But, kid, you must survive at all costs! Do you understand?"

"Hurry up and agree to your mother's promise."

Finished the last four words.

Her beautiful eyes slowly closed, and her hands, which had been resting on her beloved son's cheeks, became withered and yellow like withered branches and fell down powerlessly.

"Mother, I promise you."

"The child will definitely live and live well."

The boy nodded and hugged his mother's body, which was gradually losing its temperature.

The tears that were welling up in his eyes never fell.

Because my mother said so.

He possesses an unparalleled demonic body.

But the devil should not shed tears.

Next, as if ripples appeared on a water curtain, the picture changed again.

Snow is flying everywhere.

Between heaven and earth, there is a vast and pure expanse.

On a barren hill deep in the dense forest.

The skinny boy with ragged clothes and pale skin kowtowed and knelt in front of his mother's grave, which he had built with his own hands.

Then, he took out a parchment map with "Geography of the East" written on it and headed east without looking back.

"Descendant of the Bai family! Innate, formless, demonic body! The young man in the picture is undoubtedly Palace Master Bai himself!"

"That's not right! Although I'm not a disciple of Youluo Palace, I'm a loyal supporter of Palace Master Bai! It seems that his real name is only Bai Qingling! But that woman called the boy Feng'er!"

"You fake fan! "Qing Ling" is the Taoist name given to the Master, who Palace Master Bai met later by the evil medicine master! No one knows his real name!"

"It seems that this is almost confirmed! The scene that appeared in the sky is exactly the childhood memory of Demon Lord Qingling!"

"But speaking of which, where is the Master of the White Palace?"

As more and more people reacted.

Tens of thousands of people at the scene only then discovered that

The protagonist in the picture, the once-popular Godfather Cang Ming and the Lord of Youluo Palace has disappeared!

The picture on the sky screen is still being shown.

Looking at the lonely back of the young man as he headed eastward against the flying snow.

The whole audience was moved!

Even some disciples who were afraid of the Demon Lord Qingling and dared not speak out were praying silently in their hearts that the young man with a deep blood feud could safely pass through this "Demon Beast Forest" and reach the East!

"Ah, it turns out his childhood was even more miserable than mine."

"At least I still have my grandfather by my side."

Sitting on the highest throne of the clan leader, Ye Hongyi murmured.

I couldn't help but recall the scene of my first meeting with my fiancé.

It was also snowing heavily that day.

He stroked his head without permission and told himself that he had a similar childhood to hers and that he felt very sorry for her.

And he wants to be her father!

"Now, it seems that this man did not lie."

Thinking of this, Ye Hongyi's eyes turned red and wet.

In order to avoid being noticed by the elders, she shook her head, and her ice-blue hair brushed across her cheeks.

She couldn't help but glance towards a certain place below.

But found out.

"Eh? Where's the godfather?"

"Ouch!"

"Madam, are you crying?"

At this moment, looking at his beautiful wife with red eyes and sobbing softly, Qian Fan, the director of Shura Palace, was shocked!

When he first met this lady, she was only seventeen years old, but her heart was strong enough to escape from the Hehuan Sect's devil's cave alone!

I have never seen her cry in these years!

And now, I am actually crying because of that man's experience!

Green!

He, the Jade-faced Demon Sword Immortal, is completely cuckolded!

On the other side.

"Deacon Zhou, do you know? I have never heard him mention his life experience."

"I didn't expect that I could witness his past with my own eyes today."

Hua Yuerong closed her beautiful eyes; her voice choked with sobs.

"Yes, before his personality changed drastically, the Palace Master was his most beloved junior sister. He probably couldn't bear to let you know this and add to your sadness."

Nanny Zhou at the side echoed cautiously.

"Maybe."

Hua Yuerong murmured, forcing back her tears.

Yes.

Ever since that night when that man threw away the Udumbara flower in his hand and told her that he hated crying women the most,

she hasn't shed a single tear in these years!

"Palace Master, I'm actually a little strange."

Deacon Zhou couldn't help but be curious and asked, "Why did he bury this childhood memory?"

Hua Yuerong said: "He once told me that he wanted to become a demon cultivator without any weaknesses."

"The painful memories of the past and the emotions he has placed on people and things will only dull his motivation to act."

"I see."

"At that time, he already had the aura of a demon lord."

Deacon Zhou murmured, "But it seems that he is not without emotion! Then, he may have been sincere to the Palace Master at the beginning!"

"You are wrong! Deacon Zhou!"

"This person has never taken me seriously! Just as he said! I am just a tool for him to play with his feelings for a moment!"

"This guy has no heart!"

"He only loves himself!"

Suddenly.

Junior Sister "Rong'er" suddenly woke up and turned back into the cold and resolute Saint Lady!

Inside the Flame Demon Tower.

The little princess of Youluo Palace didn't care about her image at all, so she covered her face and cried bitterly.

"Wow, I didn't expect the Master's childhood to be so rough! No wonder he saved me back then! It was purely out of genuine sympathy!"

"As for what the eldest and second elder sisters said about the Master's evil intentions, that is not true! It is all imagination!"

"Luckily, I woke up in time!"

Xiao Chen, who was standing by, saw this and gritted his teeth.

"This woman has been completely bewitched by Bai Qingling! I'm afraid she is beyond help!"

"Well! When the memory scene is deeper, she will know that the Master she is crying for now is a demon who has no bottom line and kills his fellow disciples!"

Xiao Chen was full of confidence about this.

Now.

Perhaps it was the young demon lord's prominent enough status that blessed him.

Except for the Cangming disciples who were watching the trial in the Demon Square.

Throughout the Cangming Mountains, within a radius of 300 miles, disciples of some vassal forces also put down what they were doing and paid attention to the memory scenes that suddenly appeared.

And next.

The picture of the sky changed again, and

the snow became heavier.

The pale and thin boy, wearing a thin cotton jacket, continued to head east according to the instructions on the map.

When I am tired, I sleep on the floor.

When hungry, they picked wild fruits to fill their stomachs.

His face became increasingly hungry and thin.

But those clear eyes became more resilient.

The picture changes faster.

It seemed like a few more days had passed.

The boy waded across a hill and came to the entrance of a canyon.

"Ooooooooooo——"

At this moment, several terrifying roars of monsters were heard from inside!

The young man frowned and instinctively pulled out the black iron sword left by his father.

"Oh no!"

"This is the last pass between Zhongzhou and the East, the Blood Beast Valley! The ghostly blood beasts inside are extremely ferocious and come and go without a trace! Throughout the ages, many low-level demon cultivators have died here!"

"Ah, it seems that the young man's journey eastward is coming to an end!"

"Brother, stop joking! If it really ended here, how could there be the Demon Lord Qingling who is now terrorizing Yunzhou?"

"That's true! I'm really looking forward to seeing how the young Palace Master Bai will navigate this Blood Beast Valley!"

Everyone was talking about it.

After watching this moment, everyone couldn't help but be attracted by this memory image!

Under the guidance of the magical mirror that suddenly appeared in the sky.

Everyone could even feel the scene, the boy's heartbeat, sadness and joy!

The scene in the picture began to become a little tense.

Wow——

Accompanied by a shrill and strange cry, like a baby crying.

A ghostly blood beast appeared in the void, and then, it was ripped open by a sword, and blood spilled down, dyeing the snow red!

His eyes did not linger for a moment.

The young man dodged and stabbed at the shadow on the upper right with his sword!

Another ghostly blood beast revealed its true form from the shadows, was stabbed in the throat by a sword, and fell heavily to the ground!

In the blink of an eye, he killed two blood beasts.

The young man shook off the filthy beast's blood on the blade and stared into the depths of the canyon with his clear and cold eyes!

He could feel it clearly.

Ahead, in the dark shadows that are constantly filled with murderous aura, there is a huge group of blood beasts hiding!

However, the next moment.

Instead of evacuating, the boy did something incredible.

He tore a piece of cloth from his sleeves and covered his eyes.

"Oh my God! Such a powerful sword intent!"

"I didn't expect that Demon Lord Qing Ling was so strong when he was young! So the real strong must be a genius! What about the early bird catches the worm? God rewards hard work? It's all bullshit!"

"After Palace Master Bai attained the status of Demon Lord, he focused on physical strength and Gu Dao. I never expected that his swordsmanship would be so strong!"

"I understand the reason, but why is he blindfolded?"

"No way? You don't know this? The bodies of ghostly blood beasts can blend perfectly into the darkness. We can only determine their position through their aura. He is eliminating the interference of the naked eye!"

"You have such insight at such a young age! It's amazing!"

"But even so, I don't think that the young Palace Master Bai, who is in the Qi Refining Stage, can defeat so many blood beasts!"

"Look, everyone! A spirit beast is coming to help!"

As someone in the square screamed.

Everyone looked intently.

I could only see behind the young man at the end of the picture.

A nimble beast with a greyish-white body and an auspicious aura all over its body leapt up and landed in front of the young man.

"Oh my god! There are still spirit beasts in the Monster Forest?"

Everyone was shocked.

"This... this is a Thunder Snow Leopard! This one's cultivation level is at least at the Perfect Foundation Establishment Stage!"

A senior disciple from the Beast Taming Hall recognized him at a glance.

"So, it was this snow leopard that resolved the crisis and helped create the current Demon Lord Qingling?"

With great doubts in their hearts, everyone's eyes were fixed on the scene in the picture.

Afraid of missing a single detail!

At this moment, everyone, including the powerful Cangming executives, was deeply immersed in it without realizing it.

"Woooo ...

The snow leopard let out a gentle roar as if to show that it had no hostility.

"Do you want to help me?"

The young man looked at the spirit beast in front of him and asked.

The snow leopard wagged its tail in response to the boy.

"Although I don't know why you showed up, but at this moment, it seems that there is no other choice."

"Snow Leopard, let's go!"

The young man's eyes were cold, and he leapt up, dragging the sword light, and rushed straight into the canyon in front of him, which was full of ghosts!

"Woo-ah!"

The Thunder Snow Leopard let out a deafening roar, and then, following the boy's footsteps, its body turned into a flash of lightning and rushed forward!

The scene on the sky screen accelerated again.

After a fierce battle.

The man and the beast, exhausted, sat opposite each other.

Around them were bloody beast corpses all over the ground.

"Thank you, Snow Leopard."

The young man looked at the spirit beast sitting obediently opposite him and forced a smile.

This was also the only time he smiled since the beginning of his memories!

"Wow! It turns out that the arrogant and cold Qingling Demon Lord can also smile!"

"At that time, there was no sword mark on the corner of his eye, and his smile was so bright!"

Countless people at the scene were moved.

"What a handsome little brother! Woohoo, why did he become so scary later?!"

Some female disciples sighed softly.

The top of the Fire Demon Tower.

Although I know that Master must have survived this disaster.

But Cen Xing'er had a frown on her face the whole time, and she was worried about the young Master in the picture every moment!

"Speaking of which."

"The Master's smile at this time is no different from the time when he praised me before. It's just as gentle!"

The girl thought so, and at this moment, she couldn't wait to go out and hug the man!

"No hurry! I need to take another sneak peek!"

"As long as it's about the master, Xing'er wants to know it very much!"

The picture of the sky changed again.

The snow leopard that suddenly appeared led the boy into the Blood Beast Valley and finally came to a bush covered with snow.

The boy pushed aside the grass with his hands and took a look.

There were actually several bloody little snow leopards inside!

"I understand."

"Is this your child?"

"So that's why you were waiting at the gate of Blood Beast Valley, trying to rescue them?"

The boy looked at the snow leopard behind him with a look of pity in his eyes.

"Woooooo."

The snow leopard growled mournfully, walked straight into the bushes, and picked up the body of its cub.

Immediately following.

The boy helped bury the remains of several snow leopards.

The adult Thunder Snow Leopard remained silent throughout the entire process and followed the boy.

The man and the beast travelled together in tacit understanding.

After two days and one night of arduous trek.

They passed through the Blood Beast Valley!

See here.

In the square, there was another round of sighs:

"A man and an animal, sharing the same suffering, walking side by side, this pure friendship is truly touching!"

"I didn't expect Palace Master Bai to have such a past!"

"If the snow leopard had stayed with him till the end, he wouldn't have become so cruel and ruthless now, right? What a pity!"

"Shh! Keep your voice down, brother! I don't want to die!"

The picture changes carelessly.

It seemed that a few more days had passed.

The man and the beast had completely passed through the Blood Beast Valley and came to a hill covered with green grass.

The heavy snow that had been falling for several days suddenly stopped.

The sun is shining, and the breeze is warm.

"Well, this should be the border of the East Land, the Baicao Plain."

"Let's take a break first."

The young man took out a piece of coarse flour cake that he had treasured for many days from his bag.

"Snow Leopard, do you want a bite?"

Before taking the first bite.

The boy suddenly thought of something, tore off a small piece of cake, turned around, and found -

The Thunder Snow Leopard that had been walking side by side with him for many days and relying on him for survival was gone!

"Damn, this guy, didn't he say a word before he left?"

"Well, maybe the snow leopard has its own concerns, right?"

The young man smiled sadly, then sat down and enjoyed the coarse bread to replenish his strength.

He has long been able to face all the changes in fate calmly.

I also understand that in this world, no one can always be by my side.

The road ahead is difficult, and you can only cross it on your own.

"Next, I must enter the Wuyangtu City ahead as soon as possible. In the market there, I must inquire about the news of the major demon sects in the East and then try every possible way to join them and become a real demon cultivator as soon as possible to fulfil my mother's last wish!"

The boy muttered to himself.

A small piece of bread was left in the direction where the snow leopard disappeared.

He packed his bag again and headed east resolutely.

At this moment, compared to the previous period, he was taller, but his figure became thinner.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the pair of bright and clear eyes.

Deep in his eyes, a burning flame began to grow.

"Ah, Palace Master Bai's experience is too miserable!"

"I buried my mother with my own hands and walked on alone. I finally found a companion, but now this snow leopard has lost contact again."

"By the way, he is so gentle! He even left food for the snow leopard!"

"Yes! Is this kind-hearted boy really the same person as the man who is conducting various evil experiments in the Blood Kitchen today?"

"Don't sigh! Look! Who is that in the upper right corner of the screen?"

Suddenly, someone called out.

Everyone looked over.

Only seen on the screen.

At the end of the mountain path where the boy was walking, a familiar figure appeared!

"Oh my god! Isn't that Taoist Master Menghu from Luosha Palace? It turns out that Palace Master Bai had seen him when he was a child!?"

"But, during the recent election of the Sect Leader, didn't Palace Master Bai say that the first time he met Taoist Master Menghu was through the introduction of Sect Leader Ye Wudao?"

Looking at the middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, with a moustache and a rugged and haggard face.

The whole audience burst into exclamations!

Even on the high platform, Sect Master Ye Hongyi and a bunch of Cangming elders stared with their eyes wide open in disbelief!

If before, everyone was just curious and peeking into the past of this Qingling Demon Lord.

So now.

It was solid, and it gave me a psychological shock!

The two great masters of the Cangming Sea, who would later fight to the death and decide the winner, had actually met each other before?

Now.

Compared to the shock of everyone in the square.

The embroidered-faced Saint Lady of the Yingui Palace was surprisingly calm.

"Deacon Zhou, you should know who this person is, who looks exactly like a tiger, right?"

She asked the old woman beside her.

"Certainly."

Deacon Zhou said: "It turns out that he met Palace Master Bai by chance on this mountain road, and this changed his life. It's really sad."

"There's nothing to be sentimental about."

"If a person is born to be heartless and unrighteous, even if he meets the warmest and kindest person, he will still become the same as he is now."

Hua Yuerong said coldly.

"Well, what the Palace Master said is true."

Not daring to disobey the other party, Deacon Zhou echoed the words and then remembered something: "This person has appeared. Does it also mean that you, Miss, will appear in his memory?"

"ah"

After hearing this, the Saint Lady, with an indifferent look on her face, was shocked. She opened her lips slightly and let out a soft moan.

Then, her full and plump breasts began to rise and fall with her pounding heartbeat.

At this moment, she found herself a little nervous!

"Is there really any trace of me in this guy's deepest memory?"

"Hmph, I don't believe it."

"Even if there are some! They are probably those fragmented scenes where I shamelessly stick to him!"

Thinking of this, the pretty face of the Saint Lady behind the embroidered veil flushed with shame.

At the same time.

Those unforgettable memories from the past that she could never forget also surfaced in her mind.

The surprise when I first saw him.

A hazy temptation.

First hug.

First kiss.

"Bai Qingling, since you admit that you were playing with my feelings, please don't keep these memories! It will only make me feel more disgusted!"

She cursed in her heart.

However, I was unable to find it.

Even after so many years.

Things are different, and people have changed.

The innocent Rong'er back then has now grown into the mature and powerful Lord of the Yingui Palace.

But she still

hoped very much that this shared memory would be engraved in that man's mind!

Driven by an increasingly rapid heartbeat.

She didn't dare to look at the scene on the sky curtain again but instead swept her gaze towards the seat in the Youluo Palace next to her.

I saw that the palace master's throne was empty.

That man still didn't come back!

"Oh, is this guy afraid that his most shameless and ugly face will be revealed to the world, so he left and never came back?"

Above the sky.

The image reflected by the magic mirror changed frequency slower and slower.

It seems that the following memory is particularly important to the Demon Lord Qing Ling.

The young man looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest standing by the stream at the end of the mountain road with a kind smile on his face, staring at him.

After weighing the pros and cons.

He slowly put away his sword, walked over, and saluted, saying, "Junior Wuming greets you, Immortal! May I ask how I can get to Wuyang City?"

"Little kid, why are you going to Wuyang City?" the Taoist asked with a smile.

"I, a junior, want to learn from a master, so I will go to Wuyang City to gather some information first."

"Which family are you going to worship? Little kid, this is the gathering place of the demon cultivators from the East Land and Yunzhou! Don't go to the wrong place!"

"This junior worship the Demon Sect."

The young man spoke word by word with a determined look.

"Very good! Very good!"

"Little kid, there's no need to go far!"

"Please become my disciple!"

"My Xieyao Sect——is in need of talents like you!"

Sensing the pure, innate demonic energy in the young man, a hint of cunning flashed across the middle-aged Taoist's eyes, and the smile on the corners of his mouth gradually changed from kind to somewhat greedy and ferocious.

The young man was slightly stunned and asked, "Excuse me, Immortal, what is your name?"

As he spoke, he took out the "Geography of the East" and tried to verify the information of the Taoist in front of him.

"No one knows my name, and it is not very important!"

"But among the eight great demon sects in the East, thousands of demon cultivation families, and tens of millions of independent cultivators, not a single one of them does not know my name!"

"Evil-Pharmacist!"

Hearing this name, the young man was shocked but did not speak.

The two were looking at each other.

An innocent girl's voice came:

"Master Pharmacist! Who are you talking to?"

Immediately following.

There was the sound of footsteps in the grass behind me.

Oh!

The picture shows a beautiful girl with a hanging bun, wearing a golden hairpin and dressed like a rich girl.

At the same time.

The boy's attention was also drawn over there.

Under the setting sun.

Beside the gurgling brook.

The dusty and handsome boy of thirteen and the lovely girl of eleven in gorgeous clothes faced each other with shy smiles on their faces.

The picture was frozen at this beautiful moment!