Back then, the Nine Emperors sealed all their memories, exhausted all their power, and even...

She gave up the chance of reincarnation to save Nan Changfeng.

Nan Changfeng is her life, and also all her memories!

Therefore, in this world, only Nan Changfeng can make her become the Nine Emperors.

He won't let this happen, so he must separate them and defeat them one by one!

Wow!

Countless vines spread out from the feet of the man in black and swept towards him.

The man in black sneered disdainfully, raised his hand, and cut off all the vines.

A force followed the cut vines and landed on Qinghan's chest with a bang.

Qinghan's small body flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

Her little face turned red, her eyes widened, and she said angrily: "Give me your mother back, give me your mother back!"

"Then let's see if you have this ability."

The man in black flashed and rushed towards Qinghan.

Nan Xian suddenly appeared in front of the man in black, blocking all his paths.

His voice was calm, like the wind.

"Fuchen, take her away."

"But..." Fuchen was startled and looked up at Nanxian in surprise.

"Take her and continue searching forward. We must find Qing'er. Leave the matters here to me. I won't let him take a step forward."

Nan Xian's tone was firm and unquestionable.

Fuchen gritted his teeth, helped Qinghan up from the ground, and headed forward.

The man in black had a sneer on his face, and he obviously didn't take these two little things seriously.

His eyes were completely fixed on Nanxian.

"Nan Changfeng, this is your fate. If you hadn't met the Nine Emperors and acted recklessly with her, you wouldn't have ended up like this."

He raised his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand, with a sinister aura...

…

In the garden.

Feng Ruqing's footsteps stopped.

With a buzzing sound, a giant pot flew into the sky, hovering in front of Feng Ruqing.

"Small pot?" Feng Ruqing was a little surprised.

The little pot had always stayed in her space, so why did it suddenly appear now?

At the same time, the black sword also appeared out of thin air, and together with the sword soul, appeared in front of Feng Ruqing.

Xiao Hun's face looked a little unhappy. He just wanted to stay by Xiao Ya's side, but as a sword soul, he had to follow Feng Ruqing all the time.

"It feels a bit familiar here."

Xiaohun frowned.

It seems like...he has been here before...

oh.

Right.

He had been to this garden before when he disguised himself as a woman and infiltrated the Nine Emperors' sect.

Of course, he wouldn't say anything about this even to death.

"Um."

Feng Ruqing raised her eyebrows: "I think it's a bit strange here. Let's keep looking ahead. Maybe we can find something."

After the words fell, Feng Ruqing continued to walk forward.

A pot, a sword, and a soul are all following her.

"Xiao Guo, do you know where this is?"

Feng Ruqing raised her head and asked.

Buzz!

The giant pot circled around Feng Ruqing desperately, then turned around and headed forward.

Feng Ruqing's eyes lit up and she quickly stepped forward to follow him.

When he saw the scene in front of him, Feng Ruqing paused in his steps and stopped in place.

Her pupils tightened, and her breathing became unsmooth at that moment.

"This...this is not..."

Ahead, there is a dividing line.

It should be said that it is a formation that separates the two worlds.
Chapter completed!