When the demon spirit said this, he noticed that Shen Lian's eyes lit up, like two big red lanterns hanging high.
He couldn't help it for a moment. After the trance passed, he saw that Shen Lian's eyes had become much darker.
Shen Lian said: "I already know everything I need to know. It turns out that you really know me. Things in the world are really wonderful. You and I only met once, but we can meet each other after ten thousand years. Of course, when I meet you, will I be the same as you?" It’s hard to tell if the person I was thousands of years ago would have left.”
The demon spirit wondered: "Did Master Qingxia read my memory?"
Shen Lian said: "That's true, but I only read your memories about me. More than 10,000 years ago, I was the leader of the Qingxuan Immortal Sect. Under Qingxuan's banner, there were also sects of the View of Killing and the View of Immortality. Don't tell me, but ten thousand years later, the concept of longevity and the concept of killing are still there, Qingxuan has disappeared, and in your memory, it seems that I disappeared without a trace after the battle with Yanxu. At that time, I was probably close. The achievements of immortals are far less than what I am now, so what happened to me in the past ten thousand years to make me achieve what I am today."
Speaking of this, Shen Lian couldn't help but be confused. At the same time, he also discovered one thing. The memory he obtained from the demon spirit was quickly dissipating in a mysterious way that he couldn't understand.
Even though Shen Lian has great magical powers, he has no way to stop it. What kind of mystery is it that causes this situation to happen
It would be inappropriate to say that Shen Lian had forgotten everything just now. He could only know that he had obtained memories about himself from the demon spirit.
The mystery of this result does not seem man-made, but more like a rule that Shen Lian cannot understand now. It's like someone using a pen to write on running water. Of course, words can be written, but if the water keeps flowing, it will naturally leave no traces.
The demon spirit also looked confused, and Shen Lian then used his magical power to continue to examine his memory.
But the information he wanted could no longer be found.
What Shen Lian now knows is that the demon spirit must have known him and had memories of him, but after checking his memory, not only did he not remember it, but he also lost his own memory.
This shows one thing, that is, the problem lies with Shen Lian himself.
At least the mystery of dissolving memories has absolutely nothing to do with him.
Shen Lian still doesn't know what the meaning is. But since he can meet a demon spirit who knows him, it means that he has left traces in this world. And by no means all traces have been covered up, there must be fish that slip through the net like demon spirits.
But there was one thing he had to solve, which was to figure out why he forgot his memory after acquiring it, and what the origin of that mystery was.
Since things happened, there must be a reason. If you find the reason, you can probably solve it. Shen Lian now has a little idea, that is, how many methods in the world can make a person like him forget the past.
There must not be many such means, so there is no way he can't solve the mystery, but Shen Lian can't predict what the final consequences will be. Maybe it's good, maybe it's bad, but he won't let himself know anything.
The bewildered expression of the demon disappeared and he looked at Shen Lian with some confusion and fear.
Shen Lian knew that he probably still had some memories of him, but the more specific memories had dissipated, so he was not ready to say anything to him anymore. With a wave of his hand, he returned to the blood-transforming sword.
Xu Qinghuan finally waited for the demon spirit's response. The demon spirit said very tiredly: "I was captured by that person just now."
Xu Qinghuan could hardly suppress the turmoil in his heart and asked, "What's going on?"
"I know him. His terror is far beyond what you and I can understand now. After this meal, let's leave. Don't come near this place again." The demon spirit said.
Xu Qinghuan said: "Who is he?"
"I knew it originally, but now I don't know it. If you ask me, I don't know who to ask." The demon said calmly.
The next meal of drunken chicken was naturally extremely delicious, but Xu Qinghuan had no taste at all. Before he left, he glanced at Shen Lian with both fear and longing, and swore in his heart that one day, he would be as powerful as this man.
Shen Lian didn't care about Xu Qinghuan's thoughts. He was thinking about how to find a way to dissipate his memory. He couldn't go to him directly. After all, the person with such means must be very powerful, or even the person who made him forget the past, so the relationship between the two would not be harmonious.
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, he forgets the past, not from outside, but from himself.
The possibility seems low, but that doesn't mean it won't happen.
Gu Weiwei walked quietly to his side, bringing with it a gust of fragrant wind. She put her head close to Shen Lian's cheek and whispered, "You seemed a little uneasy after those two people arrived. What happened?"
Shen Lian said: "I found clues about my past."
Gu Weiwei was surprised at first, then looked sad and said, "Really, you discovered something."
Shen Lian smiled lightly and said, "I didn't find anything about the past."
Gu Weiwei said: "Then you said you had a clue."
Shen Lian said: "Of course I will not lie to senior sister, but the clue is very subtle and even a little dangerous."
Gu Weiwei was a little worried and said, "Is there anything I can do to help?"
Shen Lian said leisurely: "I can't say for sure. If I need help from senior sister, I will tell you."
Gu Wei smiled sweetly and said: "Ah Lian, I thought you would think that I can't help you with anything, but it turns out that in your eyes, I can also be of help to you."
Shen Lian replied seriously: "Even a piece of toilet paper has its use."
Gu Weiwei said angrily: "You are so disgusting."
After saying that, he started to fight with Shen Lian, but Shen Lian didn't have the consciousness to let his senior sister vent her anger. He dodged Gu Weiwei's pink fists one by one without any fireworks.
Today, only two guests, Xu Qinghuan and Hu Daode, came. At night, when everyone fell asleep.
Shen Lian took Jue Xin to the bank of Mica Creek at Mica Peak in Jiuyi Mountain.
The plum trees by the stream disappeared.
Juexin was a little confused and asked, "That beggar escaped?"
Shen Lian stared at the place where the Li tree had been. It had now turned into a pit, with no trace of fighting skills.
He said: "He Xiang is still there, and so is the orchid."
Juexin understood that He Xiang and Lan Hua were still there. If Li Shu escaped by himself, he would never just leave by himself. He asked: "What happened."
Shen Lian looked around and finally said: "Jiuyi Mountain is not a natural mountain. There are secrets here." He paused and continued: "He Xiang is here, we will talk about this later."