From the time Qiu Ze and Jing Yan lived together, Qiu Ze never stopped practicing, but Jing Yan was there to teach him. Hua Li arrived with his two children, and saw the scene of father and son harmoniously, and also saw Jing Yan.

I endure the pain of bone erosion every day, with a smile on my face and a little bit of relief in my heart.

"It's rare to see you look like this..."

Qiu Ze stopped practicing, trotted up to Hua Yue, saluted and said, "Qiu Ze has met my aunt."

"There is no need to do this kind of courtesy in private from now on."

"Sister, you're here." Jing Yan came to Qiu Ze's side, then fixed his eyes on the two children next to Hua Yue, and asked, "Who are they?"

"Oh, I almost forgot, why don't you salute quickly?"

The two girls, who looked exactly the same, knelt on one knee and said, "See Lord Moon God."

"Sister, who are these two?" Jing Yan fixed his eyes on the two sisters and asked.

'They are human in body, but have the aura of gods. I can't see how they came here. They should be arranged by rules... I brought them back and told A Ying to let them follow them.

Last name. We can't take care of them, but I'll leave it to you.'

Hua Yue Chuanyin told them their origin and purpose of coming, and waited for Jing Yan's decision.

"Do you have a name?" Seeing the two sisters shaking their heads, Jing Yan smiled and said: "The heart is as pure as a lotus, unstained by dust. Following the last surname, purple is the Chinese character... What about Zixuan and Ziyan? From now on, we can call them

Make this place your home."

"Well..." Although the two sisters were a little confused, they were very happy.

"Jing Yan, they will be looking after you from now on. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Hua Yue turned and left.

"Ze'er, come here." Qiu Ze walked over slowly, and Jing Yan said, "You two should get along well in the future, you know?"

"Ze'er knows."

"I will ask the servant to take you to the room where you will rest later. Have a good rest tonight and teach you magic tomorrow."

"Um……"

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Day after day, Jing Yan dealt with government affairs every day. Whenever he had free time, he taught magic to his three children. At night, he endured the pain of bone erosion. Jing Yan gradually discovered that something was wrong. Whenever his son Qiuze mentioned something about him,

There is no image of that person in my mind. As the days go by, I feel that something important is missing in my heart getting stronger and stronger, but I still don’t know why.

Why do I have to endure bone-eroding pain every night? Every time I pass by Mirror Lake, I always feel the strong smell of blood, but the servants unanimously say that I don’t feel this way. Why do I become a fallen angel? I obviously have no marriage, why?

From the moment he woke up, he was told that he had a thirteen-year-old child, and he was not strict with his child at all. However, the question that made him even more confused was who was the mother Akiza mentioned.

Unknowingly, three years have passed and the three children have turned sixteen and are practicing in a large open space next to Jing Lake. Jing Yan, on the other hand, puts his hands behind his back and stares at the surface of Jing Lake, feeling a little lost.

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"Tell me, what is Master thinking about?" Mo Ziyan asked softly.

"Is it about the recent demon clan affairs?" Mo Zixuan said calmly.

"Recently, my father always loses consciousness after looking at Jinghu Lake for a long time. I heard my aunt say before that Jinghu Lake is related to my mother's lifetime."

"Why are the people in the clan spreading rumors that Master's Wife is a witch... Why has Master's Wife never appeared..." Mo Ziyan complained in a low voice.

"But always feel ... Master never forgets to Master's Mother."

"No ..." Qiu Ze shook his head, "Missing is not like this ... my father seems to forget my mother. Although I have never had the memory of my mother, I do n’t know what my father and mother ..."

At this moment, Jing Yan turned back to look at the three children, and said faintly: "You continue to cultivate, I have to do something." Then left the shore of Jinghu Lake.

Nympho

When you come to some deep valleys, there is a house in the mountainside, and there is a large plaque under the mountain, which says: Reincarnation Valley.

Jing Yan showed his identity. The guard was slightly afraid, and he could only let the road move forward. Jing Yan came to the foot of the mountain. A guard hurriedly came over and resolved respectfully after saluting. "Master Moon God, are you coming to my family?

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"Well, where is he now."

"Adult he is now in the underworld."

"Ben God is looking for him, lead the way."

"Yes, Master Moon God, please come with me."

As the guards came to the underworld, each soul gathered in the Ghost Gate and crossed the Ghost Gate. When I arrived at Huangquan Road, I saw Huahuahai on the other side of the other soul to Naihe Bridge.

Life God reincarnates. When you reach the house standing on the edge of the cliff, one person stands on the edge of the cliff and looks at the sea of ​​flowers on the bank of Huangquan Road.

"Adult, the moon god came to see." The guard retreated obediently.

The god of death turned around and looked at Jing Yan indifferently, "Jing Yan, I haven't seen me for a long time. What happened to me?"

Jing Yan's eyes fell on the neck of death, and there was a shiny rune, asking: "What's wrong with the runes on your neck?"

Death subconsciously mentioned the collar, blocked the runes, and laughed barely, "It's okay. Instead, what's the matter with me?"

"By reading with your life and death, I want to find someone."

"Do you want to find her? Go back, I can't help you. You don't remember her anymore, don't look for it anymore."

Jing Yan frowned tightly and complained: "Why do you always hide some things from me? Whether the family members are because of that thing I don't know, I just want to know what I have done."

"You ... did a very crazy thing, as the gods in the world, regardless of everything ..." The god of death turned around and walked to the cliff to put his eyes into the sea of ​​flowers on the other side.

Okay, forget everything, always live in memories. "

Death said indifferently: "Go to the Palace of the Palace, the Marriage Tree and the Broken Palace have what you want to know."

Jing Yan left the underworld without saying a word, and came to the Palace of Jie. The red -line girl here was very busy. The red bar that everyone prayed for each person under the marriage tree was sent to the Lianyuan Temple next to it to sort it out.

It is very deserted, not many people go in. The marriage leaves that have long been cut off in the cut -off hall. Jing Yan walked in and saw that there were many plaid cabinets in it.

Some have cracks, some are trapped with red ropes that have long been broken, and some marriage leaves have been stained with black spots.

I feel that it is not interesting to walk here. I was about to leave, and suddenly I heard a voice, "Jing Yan ..."

I was startled in my heart. I looked around without anyone, and continued to go deep into the hall until I saw the only separate grid. The outside of the plaid was seal, and the marriage leaves placed in the grid had been fragmented.

Feeling the sound of heartbeat gradually becoming faster, there is an inexplicable feeling in my heart.

"Do you have a familiar feeling in your heart?"

Jing Yan suddenly turned back, no one at all, "Who."

"Do you know ... she is very painful now, the moon god." The god of ending appeared aside, staring at the broken golden leaves, "You know, why is this marriage leaf like this in this cut -off hall?

Because this is the only time I am, I have destroyed the marriage of two people, and what kind of person do you know about this? "

"I don't know. I only know, this marriage leaf makes me feel familiar ..."

"She is a sinner more than ten years ago. She is pure and pure. She should not have a marriage. Destiny gives her a marriage. The price is that she has become a god of marriage.

Become a sinner in the world, and over the years, and she is waiting for a person ... "The ending God smiled relieved," until today, she has waited for you ... Jing Yan, the fate between you has not broken, even if the memory is being?

Devil, will you think of her? "

"Relax!" Jing Yan said angrily: "Who dares to deprive the memories of the God! A fabrication." Then he turned and left.

"You will come again ... You will think of the loss of memory sooner or later."
Chapter completed!