This is the name of the founding demon emperor of Yuanshi Demon Kingdom.
He is also Luo Ai's father, a person who brings her complicated emotions.
The outrageous civil war between husband and wife, and her brothers and sisters who had to die in her own hands have always been obstacles in her heart.
But these emotions were buried deep in Luo Ai's heart and she didn't want to think too much about them.
But now, I heard my father's name from the mouth of the silver-haired dragon lady in front of me.
Coupled with the traces of the Holy Demon Flame burning on the opponent's armor, she instantly understood that this was his father's handiwork.
"Who are you, how come your father is still alive, and why does he want to save you?"
Luo Ai's golden pupils looked at each other with Longqiu Baiqing's shining golden vertical pupils, but she could only see confusion and pain in the other's eyes.
"I'm very sorry. I really don't remember it. I just know the name." Longqiu Baiqing shook his head and let Luo Ai pull him without any resistance.
Luo Ai bit her red lips, and gradually began to exert force on the other person's hand, making the blue armor on the other person's body creak.
"Calm down!" Zi Ruoyan, who was next to her, hugged Luo Ai back from behind. "She won't be able to remember her current situation even if you do something."
"Also, you said just now that your father saved her, are you sure?"
Zi Ruoyan's powerful voice seemed to have a calming effect, making Luo Ai's mood relax a lot.
Sighing slightly, Luo Ai nodded affirmatively: "The traces of the holy demon flame on her armor were obviously meant to burn something away."
"If I'm not mistaken, she was entangled and trapped by something at that time, and my father used the holy demon flame to burn her to help her get out of the trap."
Speaking of this place, Luo Ai snapped her fingers, and the purple holy demon flame instantly burned, covering the burn marks on her armor.
Sure enough, the flames clinging to the burn marks on the armor seemed like a purple fire net covering the white dragon's hill.
Longqiu Baiqing, on the other hand, was still sitting there silently, with her long, silky silver hair hanging down her back, motionless and letting Luo Ai explore the reason.
"Child!" Long Qiu Dao, who was standing next to him, suddenly spoke with a smile and stepped forward, "My name is Long Qiu Dao. In a sense, I am your ancestor."
"The Holy Dragon clan has extraordinary physiques. It's impossible to hit your head and lose your memory like that."
"So I want to find out what the real reason is, but..."
At this time, Longqiu Baiqing, who was sitting there, spoke: "Show the dragon spirit, right?"
"You know?" Long Qiudao was still thinking about how to explain one or two.
"What I lost seems to be just the memory of the past, but the knowledge is still there." The pure and lovely girl's voice should be full of energy, but when it came out of Longqiu Baiqing's mouth, her tone was terrifyingly calm.
It seems that there are no emotional fluctuations.
Speaking of this place, Longqiu Baiqing slowly closed his eyes.
The next moment, an illusory dragon shadow rose from her body.
Dragon spirit, the soul of the dragon clan.
At this moment, Long Qiudao abandoned his physical body and completely lived in this world as a dragon spirit.
The white and green dragon spirit on Longqiu in front of her was a slender silver holy dragon, hovering above her head.
However, the silver holy dragon spirit that appeared was covered with shocking blood-colored lines, as if they were chains, trapping her dragon spirit to death.
"Blood spell!" Long Qiudao said slowly with a heavy face, "This is an ancient spell that is created at the expense of flesh and blood."
"It seems that her amnesia was blocked by this spell, making it impossible for her to recall the past."
The dragon spirit slowly returned to Longqiu Baiqing's body.
Zi Ruoyan, who was next to her, put her hands behind her back and looked at Longqiu Baiqing in front of her: "If I'm not wrong, someone is chasing her to silence her. I don't want her to reveal the news."
Speaking of this, Zi Ruoyan turned to look at Luo Ai: "And your father is probably the one who protected or even helped her escape."
"She escaped successfully, but the other party could not silence her. They could only seal her memory with a spell so that she could not leak the news."
"It is estimated that the attack on the back of her head was not to kill her, but to cast a spell on her."
When talking about this place, Zi Ruoyan looked at Longqiu and said, "Senior Longqiu, how do you solve this spell?"
"This kind of flesh and blood spell uses life as a lamp and flesh and blood as fire. It will be everlasting." Longqiu Dao stared at Longqiu Baiqing and said slowly, "To break the spell..."
"Kill the person who cast the curse!!" Xiao Tian, who was standing next to him, suddenly spoke.
Everyone looked at Xiao Tian in unison.
"What, isn't it right?" Xiao Tian looked at everyone and spread his hands, "Since the magic lamp will stay on forever, can't we just smash the lamp?"
"Such a spell can indeed only be solved this way!" Long Qiu said for a while before nodding slowly.
This is the only solution to such a spell.
"What's more troublesome is, can the person who cast the curse on her use this spell to track her location?" Zhong Yangming, holding a spatula beside him, began to analyze.
Long Qiudao nodded: "It's not impossible."
"If that person dares to chase after me, this emperor will have no wish." Luo Ai clenched her fists, "In this way, we can find out what is going on with our father!"
Xiao Tian crossed his arms and looked at Longqiu Baiqing silently.
And Longqiu Baiqing, who was sitting there, was also sitting there, staring at Xiao Tian.
"Long Qiu Dao, does this spell use her dragon spirit as the carrier?" At this time, Xiao Tian suddenly looked at Long Qiu Dao next to him and asked.
Long Qiudao was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Master Xiao, what's wrong?"
"If a soul is accidentally broken, is there any pill that can restore it to its original state?" Xiao Tian suddenly asked seriously.
"Anti-Void Spiritual Pills do have such wonderful effects. I do have quite a few. After all, my body is the body of a dragon spirit. Such pills..." After Long Qiudao explained subconsciously, he was suddenly startled and said in a tone of voice.
Stopped abruptly.
"In my hometown, there is a saying that goes well, if something goes wrong, don't be too busy, just shut down and restart." Xiao Tian looked at Longqiu Baiqing, "If her soul is shattered, then the flesh and blood spell will be gone, right?
Carrier?"
"Then let's restore the soul and that's it. Isn't this just a reboot?"
Long Qiudao shook his head quickly: "This is not possible. Now her dragon spirit is in her body, in the sea of consciousness space in her head. Breaking the dragon spirit is no different from killing her directly."
"That's easy, blow her head off first and then cure her!" Xiao Tian's eyes lit up.
Xiao Tian's words frightened everyone. What kind of bad idea is this?
A girl is still sitting there. What the hell are you talking about and trying to blow her head off!
"It is indeed a very good idea." A calm and sweet voice sounded again.
Everyone turned their heads and looked at Longqiu Baiqing, who was sitting on the Lingshi recliner. They saw the silver-haired Dragon Lady adjust her sitting position and stick her head out to face Xiao Tian.