The Taoyao Palace is full of peach trees, the peach trees are fragrant, and they will bloom once a thousand years. Mo Rongzhan frowned and looked at the withered peach blossoms, and his eyebrows frowned slightly. However, the moment he landed, all the peach blossoms bloomed in an instant , the entire palace brightened up, and all creatures and spirits seemed to be injected with vitality again, and began to sway and dance.
In front of the palace gate, there were two peach trees shining brightly, and they became two young women. They were dressed as maidservants, with happy smiles on their delicate and lovely faces, and bowed to Mo Rongzhan.
The Taoyao Palace, which was empty at first, became lively. From time to time, some creatures turned into fairy boys and maidservants, and came to Murong Zhan to salute. After receiving his nod, they retreated to do things again.
Po Shi said to Mo Rongzhan, "Young Emperor is the master of Taoyao Palace, and this place has meaning only after you come back."
When Murong Zhan came to the main hall, there was a large chair with a carved white tiger in the center. He walked up it, as if he was familiar with it countless times. Since entering Taoyao Palace, his movements have been guided, even He has no memory in his mind, but his body is familiar with this place.
He sat down and looked up at the generals and gods who followed him to the hall.
"I don't remember you guys. Tell me your names, let me remember." Murong Zhan looked around at the dozen or so people in the main hall, except for Po Shi, he didn't remember the others.
"Young Emperor, we used to be the generals under your command, and the last general was the left forward." Po Shi stepped forward and saluted.
Standing behind Po Shi, a general stood up, "Young Emperor, the last general is Jiao Xin, your right forward."
"Young Emperor, the last general will be Dou Kang, the center forward."
"... The last general will live on the wall."
"The last willow wing..."
Murong Zhan silently remembered their names. These generals were all born and died with him. After he was reincarnated, they still respected him, which showed their loyalty to him.
Everyone's cultivation is now above his.
In addition to the eight generals, there are four other gods who are his civil servants, and one of them is a woman named Cangnu.
"Young Emperor, you had twelve generals under your command back then, and four other generals were killed by monsters, and you haven't recovered your godhead yet." Po Shi said.
Murong Zhan nodded slightly, and took a serious look at everyone, "I haven't recovered my memory yet, and I can't be considered a real young emperor without a godhead. You should all be my confidantes before, knowing that my godhead and memory are in the realm of the undead. The blood demons have awakened in the human continent, and they will definitely find Wen Tian. The mortal world is facing the danger of being ruled by monsters. Now we don't have the dragons to help us, so we can only rely on us to fight against the big monsters. If the gods didn't have the dragons back then Definitely a big defeat, the same thing cannot happen again."
"Young Emperor, when you went to the Realm of the Undead, you told us to wait for your return in peace." Po Shi said in a low voice, "No matter where you go from now on, we will follow you."
Whether it's going to the Undead Realm to recover the godhead, or fighting monsters, they are all god generals under the command of the young emperor.
They are the swords of the young emperor.
Murong Zhan nodded, "Do you know how to get to the Realm of the Undead?"
"Young Emperor, the Undead Realm consumes a lot of spiritual power and mind. Even the Great Emperor was injured by the Ghost King. We are worried about you..." Cangnu stood up. They did not prevent the Young Emperor from entering the Undead Realm again. After all, only by going in person can you have a chance to get Back to memory and godhead.
However, the young emperor didn't have a godhead to protect his body, so he didn't know what would happen if he entered the realm of the undead.
Mo Rongzhan said softly, "Besides this, do you think there is any other way?"
"If the Emperor is willing to agree..." Liu Yi stopped before he finished speaking, and sighed helplessly in his heart. If the Emperor cared about his son, the Emperor, he would not have done nothing back then.
They know best what the Emperor Tai had done, but they don't believe the legends that are circulating outside today. In order to save the Emperor, the Emperor himself went to the Undead Realm and fought a battle with the Ghost King. He was seriously injured in the end, and because of this, he practiced in seclusion for thousands of years.
Hehe, if the Great Emperor really wanted to save the Young Emperor, how could he use Xiaoyao...
Murong Zhan said in a deep voice, "I don't need anyone else, I will go to the realm of the undead myself."
"Young Emperor, we will go with you." Po Shi said immediately.
"Many people may not be useful." Murong Zhan glanced at them, "Two of you will go with me, and the others will go to the Human Land and Xuantian Continent. I am worried that not all the awakened monsters will go to the Human Land. I also went to Xuantian Continent, I want to know the details of those big monsters."
Po Shi said, "We listen to the young emperor's orders."
"Okay." Murong Zhan nodded. He was not familiar with these generals, so he didn't immediately arrange for followers, but just asked them to go back and prepare first.
Not long after, before Murong Zhan had visited the Taoyao Palace, a fairy boy came to report that it was the Eighth Path Immortal who asked to see him.
"No see." Mo Rongzhan said, and asked Xiantong to send the people outside.
Xiantong hesitated, "Yes."
Murongzhan continued to walk slowly in Taoyao Palace. Apart from the sense of familiarity, he couldn't find any memory. If Ye Zhen lived here, he couldn't have no memory of her. It seems that he fell into the realm of the dead. Time, the memory is erased very thoroughly.
"Young Emperor..." Xian Tong went back and forth, and came before Murong Zhan.
"What's the matter?" Mo Rongzhan asked lightly.
Xiantong said cautiously, "Eighth Dao Shangxian said, if you don't see him, even if you go to the realm of the undead, you won't be able to retrieve your memory."
Mo Rongzhan's eyes darkened slightly, "Let him in."
"Yes." Xiantong's face beamed with joy, he was most afraid of the Eighth Path Immortal, and he didn't know how to deal with it.
Seeing Xiantong's happy expression, Murongzhan thought to himself what the origin of this gossip is, how dare he speak so brazenly.
Murong Zhan returned to the main hall, waiting for the arrival of the Eighth Path Immortal.
At the door, a young man in a blue Taoist robe came slowly, looking at the way he walked, he looked like a romantic man rather than a fairy.
"I've met the young emperor." The Eighth Dao Supreme Immortal bowed with a smile.
Murong Zhan glanced at him, "If I see you, can I go to the realm of the undead to retrieve my memory?"
The Immortal of the Eight Paths laughed and said, "Back then, before the young emperor went to the realm of the undead, he entrusted me with something, and asked me to give it back to you when you have the opportunity to return to the Nine Heavens."
"What?" Mo Rongzhan asked.
"I don't know what it is, Xiaoxian." Ba Dao said, a light flashed in the palm of his hand, and a black brocade box appeared. The pattern on the outside of the brocade box was complicated, and a powerful force was transmitted from the brocade box.
The brocade box vibrated violently in the palm of the Immortal of the Eight Paths, as if seeing the real owner, wishing to return to Murong Zhan's side immediately.
Mo Rongzhan stretched out his hand, but before doing anything, the brocade box had already returned to his hand.
The Immortal of the Eight Paths smiled, "It seems that he still recognizes the Lord."