Chapter 1358: Burn it

God Jiuli asked a few more words, and Yelu Jingan reported to him one by one.
Recently, Master ’s concern about the Devil Realm was not ordinary, so Yelu Jingan used all the news networks to focus on exploring Devil Realm news, so that she could have something to answer when the Master asked every day.
Yelu Jing'an once complained secretly in his heart that Master had been doing nothing for years and years, and secretly sighed that he had worshipped under the Emperor's door for so long, but the chances of seeing Master's true content were very poor.
I see three times and five times a year.
Now he doesn't complain anymore, he now meets Master so frequently! See you once a day!
Before leaving, Yelu Jing'an suddenly remembered something: "Master, those wedding supplies that Master asked his disciples to prepare two months ago ..."
"Burn it up." God Jiuli ended the fate of those things in just three words.
"... Yes." Yelu Jing'an agreed and said nothing, turned and left.
After just taking a few steps, he thought of something again, turning around and watching Master stop talking.
God Jiuli was impatient: "What's up?"
"Um, disciples heard a little news, Xiao Shimei and Xue Yilan recently left the Devil to play ..."
"Pop!" A drop of ink landed on rice paper, originally intended to draw a leaf, and the result was a red rock, like blood ...
Shen Jiuli's nib paused and ran away the ink at will: "Where have they been?"
"This ... has not been found for the time being, the disciples are sending someone to check."
God Jiuli stopped talking and continued to paint.
Yelu Jing'an watched his dragon and snake go, and finally couldn't help but say something again, "Master, listen to the people in the demon world saying that their good things are near, and the group demons have begun to prepare a wedding for two ...
Shen Jiuli brushed his head, so the original dense red maple had a big red mark ...
Yelu Jing'an pretended not to see the red maple tree, which was painted, and finally left.
Shen Jiuli watched the painting on the stone table for a moment, and the red maple tree in front of him seemed to turn into a girl's red dress. The wind blew the clothes and danced.
He froze for a moment, this picture suddenly appeared in his mind, and suddenly disappeared, but disappeared when he wanted to grab it.
He understood that this should be a picture of how he and Ning Xuemo got along before this amnesia.
It's just a picture.
Amnesia never remembered the past.
This time, there are often some pictures flashing, although they cannot be connected, they are all about Ning Xuemo alone ...
He was injured by Xueyi Mo three thousand years ago, and killed his lover Longchuan. He got half a fairyland. After the heartache, he sealed all the memories of Xueyi Mo shortly after waking up. Split out and become no stranger ...
He was too injured and needed to sleep for ten years.
Before going to sleep, in order to avoid repeating the same mistakes in the future, he slept once every nine hundred years, and after waking up, he forgot all the deities of the previous life.
After sleeping like this again and again, he had long forgotten why he had such a shrine.
When Wu Mo died, his memories came back three thousand years ago, and he all remembered ...
That injury also caused him to fall into trouble once every eighteen years. He must practice at the Ninth Peak of Tianshu Mountain for three days to return to normal.
Because he had lost all his memories, he didn't know where the strange wound came from.