Quick Wear: She is the White Moonlight

Xihe looked at the strange crowd and realized that something was wrong, so he said: "After a great victory today, we also need to reorganize and meet again another day." After that, he pulled Yuebai away.

"Sister, have you also noticed something is wrong?" Yuebai asked while stroking the scales on the little white dragon's body.

Xihe naturally knew what she meant and nodded, "It seems that they have cleared all their memories of the God."

"No one except himself could have done this. He wanted to erase all traces of his existence."

"Wangshu, this may be the way of heaven protecting him. After all, there will be a period of weakness when a god reincarnates and cultivates again." Xihe was able to break down what he knew and tell his sister.

Yuebai lowered his eyes and looked at the little white dragon in his hand, accepting this statement.

"But, if this happens, no one will remember what he did. Shouldn't the things he did for the God Clan be remembered by the people of the tribe?"

"Wangshu... do you like the God?" Xihe asked with some concern.

"Sister, I don't like Aze, it's just... all of you are saying that I don't need to learn martial arts, but he is the first person who taught me how to protect myself. He has been with me for a long time in the form of a soul. Shouldn't I have some feelings for him as an old friend?"

Xihe felt relieved after hearing Yuebai's answer. Although everyone agreed that the God would not be moved by emotions, Xihe saw clearly that the look in the God's eyes when he looked at her sister was not innocent.

And the younger sister did not seem to realize that Xihe could not be sure whether the reincarnated God would have the memory of the last time. She did not want her younger sister to fall into it foolishly. Fortunately, she did not.

It doesn't matter whether the God has any memories or not. Xihe is even more convinced than Yuebai that the God will come back. Not to mention the God, even if the sun and the moon never set, she and Xihe will not die.

Xihe kept this secret in her heart and consoled him, "Don't worry, the gods have long lives and he will always come back. You are worried because he has a deep friendship with you. You will be fine if you interact more with Siming and the others in the future."

Yuebai had no choice but to nod when he heard that.

The Protoss scriptures record:

In the 178,462nd year of the Divine Calendar, the gods and demons fought on the banks of the Wangchuan River. The god of war Xihe led the Yaomu Army to fight the enemy. Later, the goddess Wangshu brought the divine beasts, the white tiger and the white dragon, to support them. They won a great victory, killed a million demon soldiers, and repelled the demon leader.

Some even said that the moonlight that day turned the sky and the earth white.

When Yue Bai in the Taiyin Temple saw this record, tears dripped onto the jade slip. Si Le stood aside at a loss. He swears to God, he really didn't know why the goddess in front of him suddenly started to feel sad for the world and the enemy.

Originally, he was entrusted by Xihe to help her take care of her younger sister.

Yes, in Xihe's words, Wangshu was described to Si Le as "a fragile sister who saw too bloody scenes on the battlefield and was unable to accept them because of her young age, and was also injured on the battlefield."

Yue Bai closed the jade slip, looking lonely, as if reminiscing, and said: "You know Si Le, it wasn't me. There was a man who shook the world with his sword, and everything was covered with frost. The world was white, so we won."

Si Le nodded and agreed very seriously, then thought about telling Xihe that her sister had new symptoms, some hysteria, and that she would bring Si Yao to see her another day.

Because Yuebai's condition was not very stable, Xihe would visit her often during this period. Perhaps they were the only ones who had memories of this catastrophe, and there were some things that only the two of them could say.

"Sister, I want to write a book about the God. It's not that he doesn't exist just because no one remembers him." Yuebai wiped Shuanghua and spoke in a daze.

"Wangshu, I know everything. If you want to do it, just do it." Xihe handed the elixir from Siyao to Yuebai, "This is the elixir made by Siyao. Maybe it will be useful for Xiaobailong."

Everyone's attention was once again focused on Xiaobailong. Xiaobailong had been in a coma since that day and showed no signs of waking up.

Yue Bai took the jade bottle containing the elixir and said, "Sister, thank Si Yao for me. Sister, don't worry about me. I know I still have a lot of things to do now."

The goddess in plain pajamas, holding the divine scripture in her hand, with the Frost Sword beside her, and her snow-white long hair flowing to the ground, wants to record the truth of the Battle of Wangchuan River in its entirety.

Even though few people in the world know it or even believe it, the truth is the truth.

"Okay, you have to do your job well too. There are few stars at night recently." Seeing that Yuebai had figured it out, Xihe felt relieved and started to joke.

"The moon is full and the stars are sparse. It is not uncommon for there to be fewer stars on the fifteenth day of the lunar month."

Xihe tapped Yuebai's forehead: "You are such a narrow-minded person."

A lot has changed since then, and looking back a hundred years have passed.

The laurel outside the Taiyin Temple had bloomed for countless cycles, and the goddess in the temple finally finished writing the notes of the God Hongze.

"Sister Wangshu...Sister Wangshu...I predicted that your little white dragon is about to wake up." The spirit of the star plate shouted all the way and ran to Yuebai.

Yuebai curled the corners of his lips when he heard the voice, but the pen in his hand did not stop. The characters he wrote were beautiful with a sense of transcendence. After he finished the last stroke, he put the pen down.

The star map is now in front of him. The little white dragon has never woken up from hundreds of years ago. Yuebai accidentally remembered the divine vein from the past, and with the attitude of giving it a try, he took the little white dragon there.

As a result, seeing that the divine vein had been purified, he placed the little white dragon on the cold jade bed he had first seen. The nourishment of the entire mountain range, but even so, after so many years, Yuebai had to get used to waiting...

Suddenly, he was told that the little white dragon was about to wake up. Yuebai brought the star plate to the location of the divine vein, the dragon-shaped mountain range, and the cave. As soon as he approached the cave, Baihu felt that the white dragon inside had woken up.

Sure enough, there was a little white dragon coiled on the cold jade bed, with confusion in its round eyes. But the moment it saw Yuebai, perhaps it smelled the familiar scent of laurel, and the little white dragon quickly came up to it.

He wrapped his arms around Yuebai's shoulders affectionately and rubbed her face.

[Bai Hu, has something gone wrong with this God? Didn't he tell me that he would come back in the body of Little White Dragon? ]

[Miss, rebirth is similar to reincarnation. The dragon ball is still with you. How could he have any memory?]

【Hundreds of years of nostalgia have been in vain. 】

"Sister Wangshu, what do you think? I told you I was very accurate." Xingpan said as if asking for credit.

"Thank you, Little White Dragon is my friend. Come to me whenever you want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus candy!" Yuebai has figured out how to get along with these little spirits over the years. "Now I'm going to take Little White Dragon back to see if there's anything wrong with him. Can you and Baihu go play by yourselves?"

Xing Pan happily rode on the big white tiger and cheered, "Then let's go!"

Yuebai was left staring at the ignorant little white dragon. It was all right. They couldn't leave this world for the time being, so they had to take their time.

small theater:

Hongze: (silliness is revealed in his clear eyes)

Yuebai: Something went wrong, so I changed the script. "My Early Divine Friend" (crossed out) New script "The Moon God's Substitute Xiaobailong: I Substitute Myself"