Rebirth against the sky, Second Miss Chai

141 The Finale 3
"I feel the aura of the Yaozun, but I'm heading east quickly." Xuanhuangjing said in a childish voice.

In front of them, there is a quaint altar, a raging fire is burning on the altar, and there is a graceful figure in the center of the flame.

"I'll go and stop him. The master's wish is to be with him. We must fulfill the master's wish." While speaking, the Longquan sword turned into a fire dragon, broke through the secret realm of Butian Sect, and rushed towards the east.

"I'll give this little guy a helping hand." The Tiandi stele also rose up, following behind the Longquan sword.

When Duanmuliu left the monster forest full of sentimentality, a fiery aura suddenly shot out from behind, chasing him.

"This is..." Duanmu Liu's expression suddenly changed, not because the aura was too strong, but because the aura was too familiar.

I saw a red light rushing towards Duanmuliu at an incredible speed, and when it flew in front of Duanmuliu, it stopped suddenly. It was a red sword, and a simple and simple stone tablet quietly floated behind it.

"Longquan Sword and Tiandi Monument!" Duanmu Liu shouted in shock, and then became extremely ecstatic.

"Where is Yiyi, where is Yiyi?" If the Longquan sword and the Tiandi stele were people, then he must have rushed up, grabbed them, and shook them vigorously.

It's a pity that the magic weapon spirit can only communicate with the owner of the magic weapon, because although the Longquan sword and the Tiandi stele have spiritual intelligence, they cannot communicate with other people.

The Longquan sword suddenly turned around, towards the direction of the monster forest, the tip of the sword trembled.

"You mean... where is Yiyi?" Duanmu Liu cried with joy. He traveled all over the world, searching for the whereabouts of Longyi, but unexpectedly, Longyi was at the place where they met for the first time.

He even deeply regretted why he didn't go to the Monster Forest to search.

Almost missed it and became a lifelong hatred!
Seeing that Duanmuliu understood its meaning, the Longquan sword couldn't help cheering, and shot towards the monster forest.

After a while, Duanmu Liu was taken to the secret place of Butian Sect by the Longquan sword, but when he stepped into the secret place, he suddenly saw the altar in the center of the secret place, on which a raging flame was burning. In the flames, there was a faint Graceful figure.

"Yiyi..." He couldn't help shouting, tears rolled down his cheeks involuntarily.

At this time, three rays of light flew to Duanmuliu immediately, and the three magic weapons all aimed at Duanmuliu with some hostility.

"I know, you must not disturb Yiyi's performance at this time, I understand, I understand." Duanmu Liu was not displeased at all, but nodded excitedly, just now because he was too happy, he almost did something unfavorable to Longyi.

However, although he knew that he had found Longyi, he didn't care about waiting a little longer, but Duanmuliu's excitement and strong anticipation couldn't be stopped.

Duanmu Liu looked at the increasingly clear figure in the flames, and his expression became more and more excited.

"Yiyi..." He whispered softly, this time, after finding Longyi, no matter what, even if the world collapses, he will not let Longyi leave him again.

The flame flickered on and off, quietly burning in the secret realm, and I don't know how long it took before the flame on the altar gradually extinguished, revealing a graceful red shadow.

Her blue hair fluttered, her pretty face was icy cold, and a pair of beautiful eyes fell on Duanmu Liu quietly. If she wasn't Longyi, who else could it be?

"Yiyi..." Duanmuliu couldn't bear it any longer, hugged Longyi tightly, and refused to let go again. Crystal tears rolled down his cheeks and wet Longyi's body.

"Let go, it hurts so much from you hugging me. Who are you? I don't know you, why are you hugging me?" Longyi, who was hugged tightly by Duanmuliu, had a flash of panic in her beautiful eyes, wanting to forcefully hug her. Push Duanmu Liu away.

Duanmu Liu's body trembled, and when he heard Longyi say it was in pain, he quickly let go of his hand, with an extremely sorry and guilty expression on his face.

"I'm sorry, I was too excited, I tried too hard just now." He said apologetically.

"Young master, please respect yourself, I don't know you." Long Yi glanced coldly at Duanmu Liu with a trace of guard in his eyes.

"Don't you know me?" Duanmu Liu was taken aback, faintly aware that something was wrong, although the person in front of him was indeed a little witch, but something seemed to be wrong.

It seems to have forgotten the past.

"Yiyi, I'm Duanmuliu, the venerable of the demon world, Duanmuliu, do you remember?" Duanmuliu pointed to himself, his expression became softer, and he said softly.

"Duanmuliu, Duanmuliu...the name is so familiar...but why can't I remember where I met you..." Long Yi tilted his head, the name was very familiar, as if it was in his heart, But no matter what she thought, she couldn't remember where she had seen the man in front of her.

"Oh, my head hurts, it hurts..." Long Yi suddenly covered his head and said in pain.

"Yiyi, we're not in a hurry, we'll think about it slowly, slowly." Seeing Longyi's painful expression, Duanmu Liu said hastily.

If it wasn't for Longyi's slight guard, he would have embraced her pitifully in his arms long ago.

At this time, the Xuanhuang Mirror suddenly emitted rays of light, and scenes in the sky in the secret realm suddenly flashed scenes, which were pieces of memory torn apart when Long Yi killed his soul.

At this time, through the secret method of Xuanhuang mirror, what happened before is reproduced bit by bit.

The first meeting in the monster forest, the ambiguity and murderous intent of Crescent Lake, Ziyi's painstaking attack, and the dark spring in Mocheng... Scenes and scenes emerged in front of Longyi like a movie.

Long Yi stared blankly at the picture in front of him, his delicate body trembled slightly, as if there was a sound of cracking in the depths of his memory, and then a blurry image came out.

"You...you are Duanmu Liu..." She looked at Duanmu Liu with some uncertainty.

"Yes, I'm Duanmuliu, your husband, Xiaoyue Sirius—" While speaking, in order to make his words more convincing, Duanmuliu's body flickered, and the next moment, a man with exactly the same head as in the Xuanhuang mirror appeared little wolf.

He wagged his tail, looked at Longyi with his dark eyes, and said softly.

"Honey, do you still remember me like this?" After finishing speaking, she looked at Long Yi expectantly.

But Long Yi still shook his head with a headache.

"Honey, don't worry, don't think about it, we can recover slowly." Seeing that Longyi was frowning, Duanmu Liu hurriedly said.

Dragon City.

Duanmu Liu came to the Long family with his dragon clothes, Long Tu, the head of the Long family, hurried out to meet him.Longyi is now a holy empress, and her status is higher than that of the two great saints of the human race, Murong Yun and Ji Qingyue.

How could the Long family slack off their etiquette when they visited.

Of course, what Longtu is most excited about is that Longyi didn't really fall, but finally got married with Yaozun's lover.

But there is still a little regret, it's a pity that Longyi was originally the blood of the Long family, if it weren't for the short-sightedness of the former patriarch, and the viciousness of Long Ling's mother and daughter, what a glorious place the Long family would be now.

When Long Tu was about to entertain the Yao Zun and the Demon Empress, Duanmu Liu waved his hand and said coldly: "You guys go to work, I'll just take my clothes for a walk."

After finishing speaking, the figures of the two disappeared suddenly, and the next moment they appeared in front of the broken house of the Long family.

"Honey, do you still remember this house? You used to live here, and you were bullied by a group of little guys." Duanmu Liu said softly, and looked at Longyi with concern after speaking.

Long Yi lowered his head in thought, then shook his head.

"It's okay, since you can't remember, let's go to another place." Duanmuliu quickly comforted in a soft voice. It would be best if you can't remember this tragic memory.

Don't worry, this is just the beginning, they still have many good memories waiting to be awakened.

Then, Duanmu Liu took Longyi to the Monster Beast Forest, retracing the route the two escaped back then, and then went to Mo City again.

Mo Qingying is not here, and the Yang family has also relocated. However, the ancestral land of the Yang family is still there, where the Yinquan used to be, and now it has turned into a huge pit.

Duanmuliu revisited his old place, and he couldn't help letting out a long sigh.

Then, he took Longyi to Ji's house, and then went to Ziyun Temple, whether it was Ji Qingyue or Murong Yun, when they saw Longyi's return, they all wept with joy.

At first, when Longyi thought about these past events, her head often ached, but later on, she was able to accept it all quietly.

The two went to Meizu again, and even entered the fountain of life.

When he saw the beautiful fountain of life, Long Yi suddenly took the initiative to grab Duanmu Liu's hand.

A pair of cool eyes looked at Duanmu Liu with infinite tenderness.

"My wife...you finally remembered?" Duanmu Liu felt the urge to cry, and even raised his hand, and slapped himself hard on the cheek.

"Snapped--"

The burning pain is not a dream.

This kind of happiness is too strong and sudden, Duanmu is still a little unbelievable, Duanmu Liu still raises his hand, and when he pats his cheek again, a pair of slender hands grabs his wrist suddenly.

"Idiot, isn't that enough? I remember it. Although some things are vague and I can't recall them no matter how hard I recall, you... have never disappeared from my heart." Long Yi raised his hand and brushed Duanmu Liu With reddish cheeks, he said with pity.

"Honey, I'm so happy, woohoo, so happy..." Tangtang Yaozun suddenly shed tears without any scruples at this time, of course they were tears of happiness.

Even, he turned several somersaults on the ground in a row.

Long Yi smiled and looked at the joyful Duanmu Liu, but did not stop the behavior of a child like Duan Muliu.

As she said, it is true that some lost memories can never be recalled again, but some things and some people will never change despite the vicissitudes of time and space.

This is love!

"By the way, my wife, I'm going to the Crusher Soul Terrace right now. Don't worry, I'm sure I'll survive the soul quenching pain without any danger." Duanmu Liu suddenly remembered something, and said hastily.

Longyi smiled slightly, and the morning breeze blew, her pretty face became more beautiful and brighter, she only heard her say: "Idiot, I have experienced the death of the soul, and I was reborn by the method of nirvana, so no matter whether you are a monster or not, you don't have to worry about it now." It's important."

Gentle words, like warm wind blowing into Duanmuliu's heart, Duanmuliu only felt his eyes sore, and tears fell down again involuntarily.

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