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Feng Yi raised his wine cup, his eyes void of spirit.

"Why don't you go to the Upper Celestial Realm to look for my mother! "Why not?!"

Little Bei asked angrily.

"I can't go up... Not only can I not go up, I have to watch you. If Little Treasure comes back in the future, you'll be gone. Little Treasure will be sad... So, I can't go anywhere... I want to wait... I want to look at you. "

Feng Yi drank his wine and drunk at the same time. His words were slurred, but unusually cold.

Wait?

Wait until when?

No, he wasn't willing to wait! He had to go out and search! He would definitely not sit still and wait for death.

For the sake of meeting mother again, I wonder if she is doing well at Upper Celestial Realm?

How can it be? Maybe it's dark, maybe it's cold. Maybe it's cold and hungry.

Thinking of this, Little Bei felt bad. His face was extremely dark.

Ten years … in the blink of an eye, a hundred years had passed.

The wind and frost never stopped for anyone.

If he wanted to find the answer, he could only rely on himself.

Shaoyu walked in front of the red lotus and leaned on the railing with her. "The wind is strong outside, do you want to go in?"

"What are you doing in there?" The scenery outside was so beautiful and wonderful. I finally ran out to play, so I didn't have to stay in the cabin. Look how beautiful the sunrise is over there. The entire Rising Sun is like an egg! "

Shaoyu nodded, following her gaze to the distant horizon. A smile appeared on her face, and she replied, "She is indeed very beautiful, but no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it cannot compare to yours. "It's not as important as you."

Although a smile appeared on Shaoyu's face, he was secretly calculating something.

Hai City, a place filled with dangers and fortuitous encounters.

Regardless of whether it was fierce or dangerous, he had a way to transform it.

As for the red lotus, it would only be his treasure in the future. All this was just a matter of time.

The sun was rising over the sea ahead.

However, behind the morning sun, a large black sailboat appeared.

The boat was covered in black cloth, and under the curtain that covered the sky, there was a tall and slender figure lazily leaning on the imperial concubine's chair, drinking wine.

He has long black hair... A golden crown, red eyes and red lips, a cloak fluttering in the wind, a black Mandala on the back …

He extended his slender and rich fingers, and with a flick of his index finger, the wine on the glass-topped table flew into his arms.

He drank and laughed to himself, always with a hint of a smile that was not a smile, but a sneer that was not a sneer.

The black canvas blocked all the sunlight for him.

He narrowed his long, curling eyes and absent-mindedly looked at the two people kneeling before him — Green and Crimson Blood.

"Why haven't you made any progress on the matter I asked you to do for me? How long has it been? "

He had just woken up from a long sleep. It was as if he had slept for a very long time. Thus, once he slept, he would immediately run out from the "Asura Territory". Yes, I slept.

After waking up, he left the Asura Realm.

Sigh, I don't even know what happened.

It was as if a hole had been made in his body. All of the strength in his body was sucked out. It was as if he had died and entered a deep slumber.

"Your Highness, don't be impatient. "I'll wait for the good news in peace."

Green Eyes blinked at Scarlet Blood.

Crimson Blood nodded and said, "Your Excellency, I have already arranged everything for you."

"Oh, really? Did you find my double? Can I live in the sun? Don't you have to always hide behind people, don't you have to live in the dark? "

Donghua Seep stood up happily.

He drank the wine in one breath, and his red eyes became even more gorgeous.

"Yes. "However, you must first enter your dreams before you can …"

Just as Scarlet Blood said this, he was interrupted by Donghua seep. "What do you mean you have to fall asleep again? What did that mean? Didn't I just wake up? Why are you making me fall asleep again! "

he asked suspiciously.

"Your Highness, your highness ordered so. He said that after you woke up, you should drink this bowl of pure Yang blood. "Then we can return to …"

"To where?"

"Back to your old identity."

Scarlet Blood answered honestly.

"My previous identity?"

Donghua seep didn't quite understand. What did this mean?

Did his father get more and more stupid as he aged? Wasn't he the son of Immortal Donghua?

"Father, do you want me to reincarnate?"

"The Ancestor didn't say it clearly. He just said that nothing could be leaked. He could only do it his way. We don't know anything else. "I'll treat you to a drink, your highness."

Greenwood decided to throw the question back at him. This was a phrase that would not be worn by a horse for ten thousand years.

Everything that could not be resolved and could not be explained was Heavencraft's fault.

Crimson Blood gave Green Serene a thumbs up.

Dong Hua Xu blinked her butterfly eyes and thought for a while before saying, "You two are getting bolder and bolder, but as long as you can live under the sun." I don't care if I want to be reincarnated or not. My identity is not important. The important thing was — the sun, the beach! I'm tired of living in the dark. "

He picked up the bowl of pure Yang blood and drank it all in one go.

Then, her body became sluggish, and she fell back into the Imperial Consort's chair, sleeping soundly.

After the time it took to burn an incense stick, he woke up in a daze.

There was sunlight outside the window, blowing through the curtain and onto his face.

He slowly woke up with a dazed look on his face, as if all his memories were flooding in like floodwaters.

Time was like an arrow, he recalled as he sobered up.

All the memory fragments were like a shattered mirror. They were reassembled, reassembled, and restarted anew!

Who was he? Why were there so many, so many memory fragments?

On his bed was a woman, slender, with an oval face, curved laurel eyebrows, a small straight nose, white porcelain skin, and rosy lips.

She lay quietly beside him, her eyes open. She looked pitiful and pure and moving.

Who is she? Oh, he remembered. He had seen her. In the Asura Territory.

She was tied up and thrown into his sea of madora flowers.

Then, a man who looked exactly like him ran over and snatched the man away.

Right, her name is Qing Xuan.

A Palace Mistress Zisha of the South Sea. However, why were memory fragments so chaotic!

Why couldn't he think of how he obtained the Asura Territory at that time?

So messy, so messy...

All the old scenes and memories were piled together.

He stretched out his hands and slapped his face. The smell of sunlight filled his hands. Wasn't he afraid of the sun? He turned around and looked out the window at the bright sunlight. He was stunned for a moment.

What was going on?

Had he been reborn? Is this true?