"Bold!" Xihe shouted to Yang Zhen.

What?

Yang Zhen was stunned. What is the rhythm? Could it be that this woman still wants to murder her benefactor?

Seeing Xihe with a thin and angry face, she sat on the stone platform and looked at Yang Zhen. If someone who didn't know the truth saw this scene, she really thought that Yang Zhen was abrupt in the beauty, which would make the beauty very angry. But the actual situation is that Yang Zhen had just rescued this peerless beauty, but was scolded by the beauty "Bold!"

Yang Zhen scratched the back of his head and said in confusion: "Have you ever remembered the past and remember who you are?"

Xihe said lightly: "I am the queen of the demon clan. How dare you, the little demon, call me the queen's name? Did you forget the etiquette?"

"Uh! So that's how it is!"

Yang Zhen understood the reason and then breathed a sigh of relief. After sorting out his thoughts for a while, he spoke, "Did you remember why you were here?"

When Xihe heard this, he closed his eyes and pondered for a moment. Those long-breaking memories also appeared in Xihe's mind one by one.

Xihe remembered that after his nine sons were shot and killed by Houyi, he went to the witch tribe to seek revenge on Houyi. However, he had just left the world and was severely injured by the twelve ancestor witches who had been waiting for him for a long time. Finally, he ran for thousands of miles under the pursuit of Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin. Finally, with Lan Yue's support, he escaped to an unknown hill and used the time formation to hide the hill, which was able to save his life.

But at that time, he was seriously injured and there were opponents outside. Di Jun and Taiyi were also blocked by the other ten ancestor witches, and there was no time to rescue him. Seeing that the injuries were about to be suppressed. Xihe had to use the magical power of time to seal himself to prevent the injury from continuing to worsen...

Thinking of these memories, Xihe looked at Yang Zhen again in confusion, then turned around the stone chamber and asked, "Where is Lan Yue, why can't Lan Yue see Lan Yue?"

Hey~! You finally remembered it!

"You can use your spiritual sense to detect the situation outside the mountain!" Yang Zhen said hurriedly.

Xihe looked at Yang Zhen in confusion, and then, as Yang Zhen said, radiating spiritual sense and detecting the situation outside the Fuyun Mountain.

Seeing that Lan Yue was surrounded by four Buddhist masters, the situation was already in danger. Even with the Yue Jing Wheel in hand, it was difficult to resist the supernatural powers of the four. Seeing this, Xihe couldn't help but be furious and frowned and shouted: "Who are these four people? How dare they make things difficult for Lan Yue?"

After saying that, Xihe formed a seal with one hand, but she didn't see how she cast the spell. Yang Zhen only heard four shrill screams. He preached directly from outside the mountain in the cave, and the roar of a huge whirlpool was spread to Yang Zhen's ears.

Yang Zhen heard that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. This woman was a little too fierce!

Because Yang Zhen was worried about Lan Yue, Lingjue had been detecting the battle situation outside the mountain. After Xihe cast the spell, the four men of Merit Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, and Wuchao were immediately injured. They sprayed blood from their mouths and flew backwards dozens of miles away. They crashed into countless huge rocks and ancient trees, and finally left a huge deep pit on the ground. The tragic attack was told.

Especially when Yang Zhen's spiritual sense swept across the four people, his heart was beating wildly. Although the injuries of these four people were not fatal, they were also extremely serious. Yang Zhen conservatively estimated that with the degree of their souls, it would take at least a hundred years to recover from the injuries.

However, with the current courage of Buddhism, it is not a problem to come up with some magic medicine.

After repelling the invading enemy, Xihe opened the time barrier and enveloped Lan Yue.

As the memory gradually woke up, Xihe also guessed the current situation. It must be that Lan Yue found the junior of the demon clan who was also proficient in time magical powers, and then saved himself. Thinking of this, Xihe's eyes at Yang Zhen were much softer.

Although Yang Zhen’s cultivation is still very low at present, Yang Zhen is proficient in the magical power of time. If Yang Zhen can become a quasi-saint master in the future, how could he join forces with him? Even if Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin join forces again, they may not be their opponents. Xihe thought so.

However, Xihe also has many questions in his mind now, such as what is going on outside now? How long have he been sleeping? Is his husband Di Junke okay? Has his only remaining son become a master who has become a master who has shocked the Three Realms?

Many of these doubts need Lan Yue to answer Xihe.

After receiving Xihe's voice transmission, Lan Yue hurriedly flew back to the cave and entered the stone chamber.

Looking at Xihe who had woken up, Lan Yue's delicate body trembled slightly and her eyes turned red. This person he had been guarding for hundreds of thousands of years finally woke up today. Since his spiritual wisdom was born, Lan Yue was taken to the Moon Palace by Xihe. Not only did he teach the magical powers himself, but he also took Lan Yue like his biological daughter, and loved her very much.

If it weren't for Xihe's favorite, how could a maid learn the secret technique of the Three-legged Golden Crow clan - the technique of transforming rainbows?

With a light shout, Lan Yuefei rushed into Xihe's arms and couldn't help crying in a low voice.

She had been waiting for this day for hundreds of thousands of years. When she was in Fuyun Mountain, Lan Yue was looking forward to every day was nothing more than the next moment. Xihe had woken up and was looking at herself with a smile. But this waiting was worth it after all. Hundreds of thousands of years of waiting not only for her lover, but also for Xihe's awakening.

Everything seems to be a definite number in the dark, and efforts will always be rewarded.

Staring at the person in his arms, Xihe didn't say anything, but just smiled faintly, his eyes were filled with love. Feeling the grievances of the person in his arms, Xihe gently hugged her into his arms and comforted her in a low voice.

Seeing this, Yang Zhen could only stand quietly aside without making any noise to disturb him. Although Yang Zhen himself felt that standing here was very unnecessary, if he retreated, it would inevitably alarm Lan Yue and Xihe, so Yang Zhen simply regarded himself as air and did not make any sound.

After a long time, Xihe was concerned about her husband and son, and comforted Lan Yue, then asked, "Yue'er, how long have I been sleeping? What's going on outside now?"

When Lan Yue heard this, she wiped away her tears. She first glanced at Xihe, then turned to look at Yang Zhen, but didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Do you have to tell Xihe directly that the demon clan’s heaven no longer exists, your husband Di Jun is already dead, and only your son survives?

Lan Yue felt very embarrassed when she woke up and received such a blow. She could only look at Yang Zhen with help, hoping that Yang Zhen could tell her about this matter!
Chapter completed!