The high-energy little cute concubine is super fierce

Chapter 1192 First Chance

"However, when the general immortals return, they will be reintroduced into the reincarnation memory, so they shouldn't forget you."

Luo Ziyan sneered, and said mockingly: "It's Qingluan!! It's Qingluan who is doing tricks in secret."

Emperor Guangtian's heart trembled, thinking that Qingluan is the most powerful assistant of the Immortal Venerable, and there are still many rumors and rumors that can be guessed, it must be that Qingluan did not want to see the Immortal Venerable and Luo Ziyan together, so he secretly caused trouble .

"In this way, Qingluan has touched the reincarnation memory of the celestial venerable. Without the celestial venerable's knowledge, she can delete and modify the samsara memory, and only give her the memory that the celestial venerable remembers."

"However, it's not impossible to fix it."

"Heavenly Emperor, do you have a solution?" Luo Ziyan's eyes lit up, and she said pleasantly, "Can you tell me what the solution is?"

The Emperor of Heaven pondered for a while, and said slowly: "The reincarnation memory cannot be erased, as long as the immortal reverence reads the reincarnation memory again, the lost memory can be made up."

"But..." Suddenly, he paused, frowned and said, "If the Immortal Venerable goes to Xixian Pond, there will be no way to recover."

Luo Ziyan's expression froze, the last time she met Di Xuanqing, wasn't it Xixianchi?
Seeing Luo Ziyan's expression, Emperor Guangtian's heart tightened slightly, and he asked in surprise: "Could it be that the immortal has already entered the Immortal Washing Pond?"

Luo Ziyan shook her head with a wry smile. "At that time, when the Xixian Pond was opened, I was lucky enough to enter it, and by coincidence, I met the master."

"If this is the case, things will be difficult." Emperor Guangtian frowned, and said suspiciously: "Now the Immortal Venerable has no memory of you, even if the two of you meet, it doesn't make any sense."

"Besides, if Qingluan knows your existence, he will definitely kill you immediately." He glanced at Luo Ziyan and said worriedly: "With your strength, you are no match for a fairy king."

"There is one more chance." Luo Ziyan's eyes said firmly: "As long as I can get close to the Immortal Venerable, I will have a way to restore the Immortal Venerable's memory."

"Are you sure?" Emperor Guangtian looked at Luo Ziyan suspiciously. No matter how he thought about it, it was impossible, but why was she so confident?
"Sure." Luo Ziyan glanced at him, smiled lightly and said, "Emperor Heaven, this is my own business, there is no need to get involved with you, and there is another fate."

"Tomorrow, you will act as if you don't know anything, and listen to the teachings of the immortal as usual."

The colorful clouds are shining, and the fairy music is loud and clear.

In the center of the Nine Heavens, a burst of dragon chant came from the White Dragon Immortal Palace, heralding the opening of the listening session.

This is a grand event that every immortal is looking forward to. Apart from the immortals who won the group of immortals from each heaven, the experts from all sides of the Nine Heavens also came here uninvited and gathered outside the White Dragon Immortal Palace.

They came here with only one thought, and that was to listen to the teachings of the Immortal Venerable.

In particular, when the Xianzun ferry returns from the catastrophe, I believe that he will have more insights, and he will be able to impart some experience to himself.

Di Xuanqing sat in front of a dressing table, looking at himself in the mirror of the void.

There is a trace of cold face in the whiteness, a pair of black eyes containing the vast stars, flashing a terrifying divine light, and the loose silver hair, with a trace of hidden tenderness, the slightly frowning brows, and A little sad.

"Qingluan, will you deceive this deity?"

(End of this chapter)