"How could this happen? It was obviously very real at the beginning. The memory should not be wrong."
"These damn parents never care about me, and those brothers and sisters are also very bad."
"But...why did they ignore me in the first place? Why did they bully me?"
"Why can't I figure out the details clearly? It's just a vague concept."
"Mom, are your illusions so scary?"
Luo Ai held her head and kept shaking it.
For a moment, it seemed that there were too many thoughts in Luo Ai's head, and green smoke began to steam from the top of Luo Ai's head.
"It's really...a wonder..." Zi Ruoyan stood on the edge and marveled.
"It can't be false. I personally killed those hateful brothers and sisters, especially the Eighteenth Emperor. He was involved in the plan of the Southern Wilderness Territory." Luo Ai's eyes lit up and she quickly looked at Xiao.
Tianhe Zi Ruoyan.
As soon as Luo Ai finished speaking, Xiao Tian and Zi Ruoyan in front of her spoke in unison.
"Clone!"
Luo??Ai: "Huh?"
Zi Ruoyan sighed: "You come to the Southern Wilderness Territory and take charge of the demonic avatar of the Yuanshi Demonic Kingdom."
"Oh, that is a special ability of our Holy Demon Clan. The clone that uses the condensed demonic energy of the Holy Demon Clan not only has a certain combat power, but can also be fake and real..." Luo Ai's voice stopped suddenly, and the corners of her mouth trembled.
"As for the Southern Wilderness Plan, there is something fishy." Zi Ruoyan looked at Luo Ai and frowned, "Although it is strange to say this, you are very close to me."
"Especially your bloodline of the Supreme Holy Demon, which echoes my bloodline."
"Although the specific reason is unknown, perhaps this is one of the reasons why your eighteenth brother participated."
"I'm afraid the truth behind it will be revealed when you and your family who are not supposed to be alive are reunited again."
Zi Ruoyan's analysis made Luo Ai stand there dizzy.
The other party's words and confused memories overwhelmed her.
"Ah, I'm so annoyed!" Luo Ai shouted frantically, and threw herself at Xiao Tian in aggrieved manner, "Brother Xiao, my head is going to be damaged..."
Xiao Tian, who was standing on the spot, quickly steadied himself and caught Luo??Ai.
The opponent is hitting someone with the ball, which is really unbearable.
It was so crowded.
"Ahem!" Zi Ruoyan coughed twice and stretched out her hand to pull Luo Ai, "Xiao Langjun hasn't recovered yet. He probably made a move when he encountered the blood-striped tribe before. You were tired of him."
"No!" Luo Ai hugged Xiao Tian without letting go. The magic horn on her head moved with her head, poking him here and there.
"Are you an idiot? You poked someone with your horn." Zi Ruoyan's hand gradually became stronger.
Luo Ai controlled herself, burning the flames on her head, put away the devil horns, and still hugged Xiao Tian: "It will be more comfortable this way."
"Longqiu Baiqing didn't learn how to be diligent, but he learned a lot about not giving up!" Veins popped up on Zi Ruoyan's forehead.
Zhong Yangming on the other side showed a kind smile as an elder and left the imperial study room silently.
Before coming out, he closed the door and asked the female guard guarding the door to follow him far away and stay out of the way.
Leave the palace.
Time passed quickly, and before you knew it, the streets of the imperial city had been dyed golden by dusk.
"It's great to be young." Zhong Yangming sighed with emotion as he walked on the road with his hands behind his back.
There were also many people around, walking in twos and threes on their way home, which looked very warm.
Of course, these carefree people would not know.
In the palace, their supreme benevolent God, the Sovereign Lord, was working hard to deal with the conflict between the two empresses and ease the relationship with them on his own.
They won't even know.
On the Qingyan Mountain outside the city, a group of noble bloodstained warriors were shoveling shit with sad faces.
They never expected that there would be a strong bald alien man with a helpless expression on his face, paralyzed in a translucent sphere, being flung around.
Time is like sand, quietly slipping away from your fingers.
Unknowingly, another seven days have passed, and we are in the prince's palace.
A group of people gathered together to taste the top quality Qingyan Pig, the brother of No. 998, No. 9.
Eating is the second priority. They gathered here this time for new information.
Xiao Tian originally ordered the mayor of Qingyan Town to notify him if the emotions of those from the Blood Pattern Tribe fluctuated violently or even approached collapse.
As expected, the Blood Pattern Tribe, who considered themselves to be noble warriors, after their cultivation was abolished and marked as slaves.
Xiao Tian was tortured to the point of excruciating pain, and in just a few days, his mood had already collapsed.
Regarding this, the three old friends Zhong Ling, Liu Yan and Zhong Yangming could only sigh in their hearts.
The prince is expert in dealing with people's mentality.
Under such circumstances, the interrogation experts of the Great Yan Dynasty, in cooperation with the spiritual demon clan of the Yuanshi Demon Kingdom, obtained more information from the mouths of these blood-marked clansmen.
Zhong Yangming was cooking next to him, and he left the summary and presentation of the information to Xiao Yu'er.
She suspended in mid-air, took the intelligence summary, and described it in a sweet voice: "According to what they told me, this time I came to the Holy Demon Realm for the descendants of the Holy Demon Emperor Luo Taotian."
"Because they got information that there are descendants of the Holy Demon Emperor in the Holy Demon Realm."
"After finding it, they need to capture him alive and obtain the blood of the heir of the Holy Demon Emperor."
"Use blood as the medium."
"Use the space formation base they brought over to open the door to war, and the Wuling Army's large forces can march straight in."
"The above is one of their main plans."
Zi Ruoyan turned to look at Luo Ai beside her: "In that case, please stop being reckless and act alone."
"The two of us, try to stay together as much as possible. This way, if something unexpected happens, there will be someone to take care of you."
Luo Ai held her chin with one hand and sighed: "I know, I've been thinking about it all the time."
"Speaking of which, where is old man Longqiu?" Xiao Yu'er suddenly looked around with a blank look on his face, "It seems like I haven't seen him for a long time."
"Huh?" Xiao Yu'er's words made Zi Ruoyan think about it.
It seems that seven days ago, Xiao Tian brought Zhong Yangming to the imperial study, but Long Qiudao was nowhere to be seen.
"He went to do something." Xiao Tian, who was staring at the barbecue, said without raising his head, "It should be done soon."
…
In the dark void.
On the deck of the void battleship, Zhan Wushuang stood there, looking at the Holy Demon Realm.
On the table next to it, there are all kinds of delicious dishes neatly arranged, especially the special barbecue, which makes people salivate from the smell.
But Zhan Wushuang was indifferent and his eyes were a little distracted.
"It's been seven days..." Zhan Wushuang muttered, looking down at the communication jade. Zhan Zhuo's communication formation remained closed.
Zhan Wushuang was a little confused: "Why... is this?"