"It's just a few demon clans with thirty-six surnames."

Pei Ye said lightly, which shocked Yang Wei and Yu Tan to speak.

several……

The thirty-six surnames of the demon clan???

Just???

Facing Pei Ye, the ultimate Versailles, they all gave their sight to Zhenjun Yang Jing.

"Yes, Senior Brother Bao captured it."

The tone of the light seemed to be caught not the thirty-six surnames of the Demon clan, but the insignificant minions.

After listening carefully, I felt a little proud and show-off.

Yang Wei's head: "..."

I thought there were only one or two, but after counting it, I realized that this "Junior Brother Bao" was amazing.

Is this bringing down all the lairs of the human world?

Pei Yeyan summarized his actions concisely. Simply put, as long as he can flash teleportation, he has a Nascent Soul Great Perfection Cultivator/Demon Clan/Demon Clan who has overcome the tribulation, and can use it as a mobile turret to bombard the enemy's nests in various ways. It is powerful, clean and efficient.

Yang Wei's head: "..."

Yutan True Lord: “…”

Even if they are given these conditions, they can't do it.

The head of Yang Wei didn't know where he thought, and he thought to himself: "Does Junior Brother Bao still remember his past?"

Three question marks popped up on Pei Ye’s forehead: “Why did the senior brother of the sect ask like that?”

The head of Yang Wei said bluntly: "There is a little detail that I am very confused for my brother. I would like to ask Junior Brother Bao to solve his doubts. If Junior Brother Bao is really only sixteen years old and is limited by age, even if he is born with a genius, his strength is not much stronger, especially his spiritual consciousness. The spiritual consciousness is different from the flesh [body], and the latter can still be forged and tempered with the genius earth treasure, but the spiritual consciousness is difficult. Even if the spiritual consciousness is stronger than the flesh [body], the gap will not be too big. How can Junior Brother Bao withstand the pressure of the heavenly thunder? It is difficult for ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators to avoid suppression of such thunder tribulation power."

Pei Ye Yaran: "That's it... I don't know either."

After saying that, she paused again, and the Yu Guang glanced at Yang Jing Zhenjun.

Having said that, not only did she not be affected, but also did Zhenjun Yang Jing.

She was confused: "Is this not normal?"

Yang Wei's head said: "It's very abnormal."

True Lord Yutan also said: "It's very abnormal."

“That – what does this mean?”

What else can it mean?

Naturally, it means that Pei Ye is lying, or that she doesn't even know her true situation.

Before Pei Ye could continue to say anything, Yang Wei said: "I don't doubt Junior Brother Bao, and Junior Brother Bao doesn't have to think too much. Since Junior Brother Bao came to Lingji Sect, everyone has seen what he did and said that I don't believe you have any plans for the sect."

After all, this is a person who is too lazy to cover up his mind and writes it carelessly on his face.

only--

"... Although the demon world is not afraid, the attitude of the demon world is unclear. I am afraid that it is a sign of storm coming. If Junior Brother Bao can retrieve his memory, it will be beneficial to others and himself." Yang Wei's leader looked at the vest of Zhenjun Yang Hua and smiled, "... The poison of the broken pill in the body is still there, and it is always a hidden danger. If Junior Brother Bao restores his memory, he is a hidden power that may be able to save himself."

That's what I said, but most people are relieved.

After all, the Poison of Broken Pill is the most poison of the demon clan, and the former leader is helpless even with such a strong strength.

Pei Ye shook his head: "The hidden power? That's all. How can I not understand myself? With my understanding of myself, even if I really have a memory loss, it's not sixteen years old, but one hundred and sixteen, two hundred and sixteen... I can't help..."

The human federation and the world of cultivation are not the same worldview.

Who knows what the elixir poison is?

Even if she takes a step back, even if the Human Federation has detoxification potion, where can she go to get it?

Do you create your own self-reliance?

裴叶一手托腮,一手无力挥挥,意兴阑珊:“这个就听天由命吧……或许我本来就是将死之人,只是不知道怎么到了阳华真君壳子里,白白捡了这些时光……说起来我也不亏.”

As for the lost memories... she will try to find them back.

Zhenjun Yang Jing looked at her in disagreement.

"How can you treat your life as a joke?"

Pei Ye smiled and said, "No, no, no, it's not a joke. I'm a pity for my life."

初步判断妖族想搞事情,阳矅掌门自然要回宗门坐镇,联系其他宗门家族势力,即便不结盟也要做好备战准备,以防万一.涅槃村是重中之重,便留下裴叶和阳景二人,玉潭也待着.

Pei Ye: "Why don't the senior brother of the sect take you away too?"

Yutan: "I am a medical practitioner, you are a patient, why do you think?"

Although Pei Ye was still riding and harming the thirty-six surnames in the Demon World, his health was not optimistic, which was much worse than the last time he took the pulse.

"Cultivate well!"

Forced to stay in Nirvana Village, Pei Ye had to rest assured.

I was bored and should always find something for myself. She remembered the layout map of Nirvana Village drawn by the original owner Xiaobao and played the treasure hunt game.

The system rolls its eyes: [You are so childish.]

Pei Ye smiled and said nothing.

Finally, in the extremely remote and cold corner of the back mountain, a fog ban was found.

"This is..."

The two of them were buried together in the double tomb?

Yang Hua's mother sacrificed her life and her body was gone. Her father was buried in the sect unified cemetery as the former head of Lingji Sect.

This is a tomb.

It was unattended for a long time, and there were weeds around the tomb.

Looking at the words on the tombstone, my chest cavity could not help but pantothenic acid.

This is not Pei Ye’s own emotions, it is the instinct of this body, and it is also a proof that Yang Hua’s unlucky existence is proof.

After suppressing his strange emotions, Pei Ye squatted in front of the grave and was stunned.

"...I'll do something for your son to use his body..."

Clean up weeds, wash gravestones, replace tributes, and burn incense and worship.

"If your two elders really have spirits in heaven..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard an extremely slight sound of footsteps at the tip of his ear.

She turned her head and looked at the person who had passed through the fog forbidden area.

This person carries fruits in the jacquard basket, paper money and incense, and looks like he is preparing to visit the grave.

People who came here didn't expect that there would be someone here.

Pei Ye didn't expect it either.

She thought that the one who followed her was Yang Jing Zhenjun, but the result was...

Pei Ye, who was squatting in front of the tomb, stood up, bounced the dust on his wrinkled hem, and a meaningful smile on his face.

"Advisor, why are you here?"

The person who came stiffened his body and he was about to retreat and turned around and stopped.

Pei Ye turned sideways: "Are you here to visit the grave?"

The visitor pursed his thin lips and had no answer.

"... Or, I'll avoid it?" Pei Ye pointed to another direction. If someone came, he would give up the space himself.

After a while, someone came and said, "No."

Seeing the cleaned tomb, my expression moved slightly, and I said in a low voice: "Thank you."

Pei Ye moved his position aside and watched the visitor kneel in front of the grave, put in incense, candles and fruits, and squatted on one side, holding his knees with both hands.

"When did you recover your memory?"
Chapter completed!