He never noticed that in the dark sky, several strange auras appeared out of thin air.

Looking at the light golden light around Xuanjue, the light in Qingyuan's eyes was a little faint, and I didn't know what I remembered and fell into deep thought.

Until a quarter of an hour later, Xuanjue finally opened his clear eyes. The little redness on his eyebrows had disappeared and his eyes returned to normal.

When Qingyuan saw the golden light dissipated, he hurried over and said excitedly: "Senior Brother, you are awake!"

Xuanjue's sharp eyes shot straight into Qingyuan, staring at him with a very cold eyes.

The coldness in the eyes of those peach blossoms was as cold as before, and the numbness that could see through the world was only rational, cold, indifference, domineering, and gentleness and affection that were not easily noticed in the depths of the eyes.

Qingyuan did not see the changes in Xuanjue, and he came to the other party as before.

Then, without waiting for his reaction, Xuan Jue subdued him to the ground with his skillful ability, reached out to pull down Qingyuan's monk robe, revealing the pattern of strange beasts tattooed on his shoulders.

Xuanjue, no, it should be said to be Jiang Zebei, he remembers this pattern.

This is a unique symbol of the Wu people he encountered when he led his troops to attack the Western Regions.

The witch people were tattooed with their guardian saint, which was the tattoo pattern on Qingyuan's shoulder at this time.

Xuan Jue let go of Qingyuan and stared at his eyebrows indifferently, "You are from the Wu tribe, why do you appear in Jinzhou so?"

Qingyuan was not stupid, but he was very smart. He closed his eyes to cover up the emotions in his eyes.

Xuanjue's sudden change and his affirmative words made Qingyuan know that he was exposed, and his senior brother Xuanjue recovered his memory.

But he had a clear conscience, although he knew the other party's identity earlier than his senior brother.

As for why he appeared in Jinzhou?

This was a coincidence, which he did not expect, but everything later changed.

Qingyuan opened his calm eyes and showed a close look that was the same as the two of them had been together before.

"Senior brother, I didn't expect you to find out so quickly."

He stood up and bounced the dust on the monk's robe, then looked gently at his senior brother Xuanjue, or the Marquis of Wu'an and Jiang Zebei of Xiliang Kingdom.

Jiang Zebei has recovered his memory, but he has recovered when he was in the Zuixian Tower.

When he saw Chen Mengtian and those two children, he felt something in his body calling him. He was cheering in his mind, as if he wanted to break out.

Next, when he was sick, he heard a sweet, gentle and gentle voice, which was like a switch, and all the memories in his mind emerged in an instant.

No one knows how much willpower he used to restrain his recognition.

There are two children, one person and one daughter, who really look like him.

However, from their eyebrows, some similarities to Tiantian can be seen.

That was his wife, his legitimate son and daughter, but he could not recognize him. He is now a monster.

Since Jiang Zebei remembered it, he would not forget that the junior brother Qingyuan, who had always been alienated from all the fellows in the temple, had been pestering him for some time. He was a member of the witch tribe.

The pattern on the other person's shoulder was discovered by him accidentally when he was taking a shower.

He didn't understand or care at that time. Now it's different. All his memories have returned, so he will naturally remember them clearly.

Thinking that Qingyuan was a member of the Wu clan, Jiang Zebei had to start to doubt.
Chapter completed!