Chapter 1637: Contract Xuanwu (2)

"queen."
Xuanwu arched his fists and bowed to Bai Yan, his handsome face raised with a gentle smile like water: "Now that I have returned to this place, please ask the queen to contract me."
Bai Yan slowly got up and walked slowly towards Xuanwu.
"Xuanwu, how much do you remember about that year?"
Even though the shrine has almost become a thing of the past, she still doesn't know anything about what happened back then. The only thing she knows is that the people in the shrine caused them to separate.
It gave her a deep pain.
"I don't know..." Xuanwu frowned, "I only had a lot of dreams in those years in China. Those dreams had queens and kings... and... a person who couldn't see his face clearly, and , That person...killed me..."
Baiyan's fingers trembled suddenly, she gently closed her eyes, and a picture appeared in her mind.
That scene happened when she contracted with Qinglong.
The man who screamed at Fengyun back then, even in the face of countless powerhouses in the God Realm, was undaunted, as hard as iron, but in the end...he died in the hands of a man.
Because of the shock that Qinglong showed at the time, she also understood that that person...must be an acquaintance whom they trusted!
Suddenly, Bai Yan opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes flickered: "You mean, besides the shrine, in this realm, I have other enemies?"
"I don't know," Xuanwu shook his head, "I can't remember anything. I only know that he is my king and you are my lord. I don't know anything else."
Bai Yan did not continue to ask, after all, Xuanwu had also experienced reincarnation, and he didn't know what happened.
Maybe……
Only one person knows that, Suzaku!
"Xuanwu, I promised Suzaku, if one day I find you back, then I will take you to the Demon Sacred Mountain, Suzaku is waiting for you."
"it is good."
Although Xuanwu no longer remembered these people, after hearing their names, he still felt a warmth in his heart, with the corners of his lips rising, with a shallow arc.
"Now we start the contract."
Bai Yan closed her eyes.
At the same time, Xuanwu's fingers had fallen on the center of her eyebrows, and with a thud, a powerful force penetrated her eyebrows straight into the soul, inlaid with an indelible trace...
...
Under the blood-colored sky, the girl in the white gauze skirt stood among the Manzhushahua everywhere, looking down at the boy lying in front of her.
The young man was dressed in a black gown and his face was still immature. He was infiltrated with blood and fell among the flowers everywhere...
"What's your name?" The girl's eyes were rather pitying, her voice was as clear as a bell, and she was still tender.
The boy's eyes were stubborn: "Xuanwu Mobai."
"Mo Bai? Your name is really strange, it's both black and white," the girl curled her mouth and slowly squatted down, looking at the teenager in front of her with a full smile, "I can save you. Will you follow me?"
"why?"
"Because you are a Xuanwu, and you are the only Xuanwu that exists today, you follow me, and I won't let you hurt you again."
You follow me, I won't let people hurt you again...
The boy's heart trembled, and his stubborn gaze finally shifted to the girl's face.
The moment his eyes met, the young girl's smile was deeply engraved in his heart, and he nodded uncontrollably.