"Dongli." said the white-haired old man, "Master... miss you very much."

His voice was obviously not filled with any emotion, but it was heard in Xue Dongli's ears, but it was lingering and sad.

Tears dripped across her cheeks and dripped down her chin. The white-haired old man stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to gently stroke his hair, but stopped in the air and shrank back.

"Dongli, why don't you listen to your master?" The hoarse voice of the white-haired old man came, "Have you forgotten 'Lanyinxuguo'?"

Xue Dongli wiped away the tears from her cheeks and said, "Master, I'm sorry, I'm just..."

"Are you moved?" said the old man with white hair, "Are you in love with that man?"

Xue Dongli looked firm and said, "Master, I have lived for 88,000 years by obeying my destiny, and I also want to live once by my own wishes. Master, have you ever taught us? Follow the ordinary and become immortals. We

The disciples of Tianji Sect must do their best!”

The old man with white hair was silent for a long time, and finally sighed: "The injustice is really an injustice. Dongli, do you know that your straightforward actions will harm yourself and him."

Xue Dongli said, "Master, you are just worried that we will be separated one day. I have thought about it, and there is a poem that says very well: If the love lasts for a long time, it will not last day or night. I will not care about it in the future.

I will keep him in my heart whether he ascends or dies. As long as I live for a day, I will miss him for a day."

The old man in white didn't say anything, but for some reason, Xue Dongli felt that he seemed to have a feeling of despair, which was exactly the same as Wei Canglin's.

"Master?" Xue Dongli said softly, "Can you...can't bless me?"

The old man in white spoke again. His voice seemed to have anger, but when he heard it carefully, he seemed to have nothing.

"Dongli, you have always been very smart." said the old man in the white-haired, "but you were blinded by this man."

The battle there has been hundreds of rounds, both of them were injured and their clothes were torn. Wei Canglin simply took off his top, revealing his wheat-colored skin and strong chest muscles.

"Wei Yinan, if you want to fight, I will accompany you to have a good fight today!" Wei Canglin moved his shoulder blades and said, "I will ask you to kneel down and call him dad."

Wei Yinan frowned, he seemed to have thought of something, and said, "Are you delaying time?"

Wei Canglin sneered: "You can't beat me, do you want to find an excuse to escape?"

Wei Yinan ignored his ridicule and turned around and walked out.

Wei Canglin was shocked and said, "If it weren't for the separation of life and death today, you shouldn't have any idea of ​​walking out of this door!"

"Get out!" Wei Yinan roared, and a powerful force crushed Wei Canglin.

boom!

Wei Canglin was not a vegetarian, so he immediately fought back. The two of them collided with each other, and no one held back. This three-story ancient Greek-style hotel was directly shocked.

"Oh my God, what happened? Is there an earthquake?" The passengers in the hotel ran out in panic.

"No, this must be a terrorist attack!"

"Help, I don't want to die!"

There was a mess in the hotel, and suddenly there was a bang, and two figures flew out of the ruins and fought in the air.

Everyone around was startled and said, "Then, what is that? Why are there two people flying?"

"Gods! They must be gods!" someone said excitedly, "I heard that the ancient myths and legends are true, and many monsters in the myths have awakened. They must be gods on Crete!"

"What nonsense?" said someone, "They must be superpowers!"

"These two psychics are so strong. Let's go quickly and don't suffer from the fish pond."

The entire town was alarmed, and people escaped from the houses, with horror on their faces.

Wei Yinan and Wei Canglin no longer care about anything and fought hard, with light balls and fire balls flying around. Many buildings in the town were defeated and messed up.

In the small villa by the sea, Xue Dongli looked surprised and said, "Master, what are you talking about? What are you blinding your eyes?"

The white-haired old man said, "Dongli, don't you find it strange? You have really been sleeping for more than 20 years?"

Xue Dongli's heart trembled.

The white-haired old man continued, "You have never thought that there was something wrong with your memory?"

Xue Dongli clenched his fists slightly.

The old man with white hair sighed helplessly and said, "Dongli, you are so conceited. You always think that no one in this world can poison you, but have you ever thought that the person you trust the most will harm you.

, Can you really defend them?"

Xue Dongli hurriedly said, "Master, all the poisons on this planet are in my mind. If someone poisons me, I can't not know."

The white-haired old man shook his head and said, "What if that poison is not something on earth?"

Xue Dongli gasped.

The old man with white hair had a hint of regret, saying, "You have fallen into alien poisons, why haven't you learned a lesson yet?"

Many years ago, Xue Dongli was poisoned by a king of ancient civilization, lost his memory, and almost married the king.

And the king found a way to go to the distant galaxy, and the poison that caused her to lose her memory was obtained from that planet.

Xue Dongli hesitated and said, "Master, I...I have studied that kind of alien poison and have found a way to interpret it. I don't believe that anyone else can poison me."

The old man with white hair said: "There are more than one alien poison. Dongli, do you not believe it or do you want to believe it?"

Xue Dongli's heart sank inch by inch.

If Wei Yinan really poisoned her, then the beautiful memories of this period of time would be just a joke.

My heart hurts very much, and it hurts like a maggot on the tarsal bones chewing inch by inch.

"Dongli." The white-haired old man stretched out his hand. Although he couldn't touch her, his hand was still gently placed on her shoulders, and there seemed to be a hint of attachment in his voice.

"Dongli, I once told you the fortune teller, saying that you will have a peach blossom disaster, and you who are invincible will eventually fall on the man. Now it seems that it has come true." The white-haired old man whispered, "But,

It's not too late to get out now."

After saying that, he suddenly reached out and pointed it on her forehead. She felt a powerful mental force rushing into her mind, dispelling all the changed memories, like broken glass.

Xue Dongli shouted bitterly, woke up from the meditation, and his whole body seemed to be snatched from water, even his clothes were wet.

She gasped, was silent for a moment, and took out a pendant from her arms.
Chapter completed!