Chapter 838 Restoring Memory 3
However, Zhuo Yanchong waved his sleeves impatiently, and said coldly: "Taishang Laojun, you don't have to be a lobbyist for the Emperor of Heaven, just don't worry, since I am the God of War, I will definitely destroy the demons! You Go back—"

After hearing the words, Taishang Laojun had no choice but to nod, and looked at him worriedly.

Seeing that he only had a cold expression, but the agitation just now had disappeared without a trace, Taishang Laojun also heaved a sigh of relief, and raised his fly whisk to bid farewell to Zhuo Yanchong.

It seems that Pojun Xingjun and the Heavenly Emperor will definitely have a quarrel this time... As the Supreme Old Lord, there is nothing he can do!
He can't question the actions of the Emperor of Heaven, and Jun Po Jun Xing Jun has a tough personality... Forget it, this is a matter between the two of them, or wait for Po Jun Xing Jun to destroy the demons, and then have a long talk with the Emperor of Heaven, It's good to untie the knot!
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I am the dividing line——
Jin Yuan, whose face was full of tears, was taken somewhere by the demon. She recovered from the huge blow only when the demon loosened her grip. Looking at the withered flowers and plants all over the mountain, she said in a trance: "This Where is it?"

The demon waved his sleeves towards the withered flowers and plants, but in the blink of an eye, those flowers and plants regained their vigor, the mist was lingering, and spring was everywhere.

"This... Could this be..." Jin Yuan stared wide-eyed, looking at the plants and trees in front of her, one familiar picture after another flashed in her mind.

Whether it is flowers, trees, or the pattern of mountains and rocks, it is the same as in the dream, without any change!

She couldn't help but walked towards a rock not far from her. That rock seemed to have gone through many years. The original smooth surface of the rock was now covered with moss.

She stretched out her hand to caress the moss, which was still stained with a layer of dampness, her eyes were in a daze.

This mountain, this rock, and this scene are all too familiar...so familiar that she seems to have lived here for many, many years!

She slowly closed her eyes, and the images that appeared in her dream began to quickly appear in her mind.

"This Qingluan Mountain is the spiritual mountain that you and I practiced together a few years ago..."

The demon quietly watched her reach out to touch the rock, with inexplicable complex emotions flashing in her eyes, and slowly reminded her, the voice was low and long, bewitching her mind.

(End of this chapter)

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