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Yinglong looked at the little Qilin in front of him and hesitated for a moment.

He didn't know whether this gift was good or bad for Xuan Lin, or whether it would have a negative impact on him.

"Forget it." He is not the type to hesitate and look ahead or behind.

He lowered his head and lightly touched Xuan Lin's forehead, and said in a calm voice: "Concentrate."

I saw tiny spots of light constantly passing between the two people's foreheads. Those clear golden spots of light formed an invisible bridge, and a mysterious aura emanated from it.

Xuan Lin's pupils became a little blurry, as if they had no focus, and had lost some of their spirituality.

"I say Yinglong, you are too protective of your child. Why do you give him everything?" Li Yuan raised his eyebrows.

Yinglong chuckled softly: "It's rare to meet a junior who catches my eye. Moreover, fate has guided me to be predestined with him."

After a moment he stepped back a little and yawned lazily.

Zhong Heng looked at Xuan Lin's unfocused eyes and said in a slightly condensed voice: "That is the memory inheritance. Senior Yinglong gave Xuan Lin his own memory inheritance."

This is not just a simple gift.

Yinglong turned his head and looked at the source of the voice with some interest: "It's 朏朏... eh?"

His tone suddenly changed, his eyes full of doubt, and he walked closer to Zhong Heng: "You are a little strange."

Yinglong fell into deep thought: "The human soul and the spiritual consciousness of mythical creatures are quite interesting..."

Zhong Heng paused and saluted towards Ying Long: "Senior, do you have a way to separate me and my brother?"

"Who did it?"

"Wu Xian and Wu Li."

Hearing this name, Yinglong lowered his eyelids, and others could not see the emotions in his eyes: "Wu Li, the human being closest to the stars in the legend..."

"You can separate, but the end result will be that you will be annihilated." Yinglong said calmly.

Zhong Heng's eyes were filled with intense emotions, but in an instant they became gentle and tough, and he smiled and said gently, "Then I'd better not trouble you, Senior."

The tone is modest and polite, but not without edges.

It’s Bo Yan.

Yinglong looked at the tall and handsome young man with great interest and said, "朏朏, before the Age of God Fall, he was a favorite of some gods. I thought he was gone, but I didn't expect there is still one, and he is so interesting."

Bo Yan was not angry, nor did he refute, because Yinglong was telling the truth, and it was true that Xingxing could not even become a god's attendant.

He smiled faintly: "The gods have fallen, but I am still in this era."朏朏 did not completely disappear in time.

Yinglong said in a good mood: "Hahaha, that's right!"

The weak and the powerful have their own laws of survival.

"Nowadays, little ones are very interesting. What do you think, Li Yuan?" Ying Longtou asked without replying.

Li Yuan smiled but said nothing.

"Xuanlin who is destined to be with me, Xie Xie who has two souls in one body, your disciple who possesses part of the Eye of Karma, and another one..." Yinglong's gaze was fixed on Xi Sui'an and paused for a few seconds.

"An ordinary-looking human being." Yinglong said calmly.

Xi Sui'an didn't say anything, just smiled in a standard way without showing any emotion.

She wanted to hear what Yinglong had to say.

"Your soul is very powerful, beyond my expectation." Ying Long's pupils stood up, with a trace of scrutiny in his eyes: "And there are traces of time and space power on you."

Xi Suian was silent. Could Yinglong notice anything unusual?

"Li Yuan, you've figured it out too, right?" Ying Long was puzzled for a moment, then turned his head and asked.

Li Yuan looked back at Ying Long and asked as if he had no idea, "What?"

"..." Yinglong took a deep breath. It had been many generations, and they hadn't passed down other things well, but this annoying temper had been passed down very well.

He refused to look at Li Yuan's pretty face again and turned to look at the tall girl in front of him. Tsk, she looked much more pleasing to the eye.

He could see it, and the guy in Damocles could definitely see it too. He didn't know what that guy was thinking when he was willing to admit her to the hospital.

"Strange, how to put it..." Yinglong was unable to make an accurate evaluation for a moment.

While he was thinking, Xuan Lin's gaze slowly focused, with a little patience and a little confusion.

"Sigh~"

Xuan Lin took a deep breath, his head dizzy from the impact of countless memories. For a moment he didn't know where he was. At this moment, he met Yinglong's pair of stern vertical pupils, and he immediately perked up.

"Ahem, ancestor..."

Yinglong looked at him from the horns on his head to his tail, and after examining him as a whole, he nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, now it looks like what it is. You can slowly digest this inherited memory."

Yinglong folded his wings, flicked his tail lightly, and said lazily: "Alright, I've given you what you deserve, little guy, your chance is up, go play by yourself."

He turned around and disappeared without a word. All the runes and magic arrays of Wangjing Tower disappeared.

"Wait a minute, ancestor, I..." He hasn't finished his words yet!

Xuan Lin watched the phantom disappear, a trace of grievance appeared in his eyes. He thought for a moment and squatted in front of Li Yuan, looking at him eagerly: "Can I stay here?"

"No, get out." Li Yuan refused decisively, "You still want to fight the gatekeeper? Go back to Damocles quickly, the human world is not the place for you now."

"And you, you, you, one by one, shouldn't you all go back to Damocles?" Li Yuan pointed and looked at them one by one, "It's almost time, hurry up and go back to school!"

Xi Sui'an and others were silent.

Xuan Lin sighed and turned back into human form in an instant.

The lost voice became clearer: "Okay..."

Hearing the voice, Xi Sui'an was stunned, then looked over and was immediately amazed.

The young man had long blue hair that fell to his waist, a pair of dragon-like eyes that were as clear as spring water, and the unicorn horns on his head were exquisite, like a work of art. When he looked back, there was still a hint of youthfulness on his face.

"You guys have to go back too, right?"

Xi Sui'an sighed softly. The difference between the juvenile body and the adult body was too big. If he returned to the academy with this look on his face, it would probably cause a stir.

Bo Yan glanced at Xi Sui'an and raised his eyebrows. This human had quite good concentration.

He then whispered, "Now that things are done here, we have to go back to the academy." As for Ah Ping, he would tell her when he saw her in a foreign land. Thinking of this, he sighed softly.

"I have to go through the third gate, so I guess I won't be with you guys anymore."

Xuan Lin looked around with a lost look in his eyes. He decided to come and see his ancestors again when he had the chance.

Just as he was thinking this, his gaze suddenly paused.

The surging memories in his mind impacted his spiritual consciousness, causing him to grit his teeth uncomfortably and touch those memories that did not belong to him.

"Huh?!" He tightened his hand pressing on his forehead. Wait!

A figure appeared in his mind, so familiar that it shocked him!

"What the hell? The director is Ju Mang?!" Xuan Lin widened his eyes and shouted in surprise.

"Ah?" Xi Sui'an was stunned. How could Yinglong also tell him about the director's original identity? !

A complex mixture of emotions, including confusion, anger, bewilderment, doubt, and shock, slowly emerged in Xuan Lin's eyes.

Without saying anything, he turned around and bowed, saying, "Ancestor, I will go back to the academy. I will come again if I have the chance!"

Xuan Lin ignored the others and crushed the domain stone neatly and disappeared in front of them.

Xi Sui'an and Bo Yan, who was now stunned, looked at each other, and a bad premonition arose in their hearts. Chong Xuanlin did not have a good impression of Ju Mang. He would not be stupid enough to fight with the director and seek death, right?

"We have to hurry back, senior!" Xi Sui'an twitched his mouth and said hurriedly.

Li Yuan nodded and waved, "Xiaochu, go too."

Li Chu bit his lip, was silent for a moment, and nodded: "I understand, Master."

"Then we'll take our leave, Senior."

Xi Sui'an bowed to Li Yuan, and the three of them took out the domain stones, crushed them one by one, and disappeared from the spot in a moment.

Wangjing Tower became quiet again.

Li Yuan stood alone in front of the window and said calmly after a long while: "You are not afraid of forcing things to grow."

"That little guy was right about one thing. This is their time."

Yinglong did not appear, and the voice came out steadily.

Li Yuan looked thoughtfully at the wet and fresh forest in the distance after the rain: "What do you see from her?"

The air was quiet for a while, and after a moment, Yinglong's deep voice came: "Rather than saying it is a trace of the power of time and space, I think it is more accurate to describe it as a trace of correction."

Li Yuan was startled: "Correction..."

"Damocles must think more and deeper than I do." Yinglong sighed lightly. After all, he was not a god.

Li Yuan smiled, turned around and walked out of Wangjing Tower, saying as he walked: "Forget it, let's wait until the chess game becomes clearer."

"Autumn is a beautiful season on earth, Yinglong, you might as well come out and take a look once in a while."

This rain...

"I'm tired of watching it." He watched it while he was alive and after he died, and he felt a little bored.

Li Yuan paused: "Humans aren't tired of seeing this yet, are they?"

"I'm tired of it too."

"..."