The forbidden love between a ghost and a villain

The flying boat finally stopped at the edge of the Northern Territory. Thick fog enveloped this mysterious area.

Within the visible range of the naked eye, there is only a vast expanse of white, like the entrance to another world.

Master Yunhe was the first to step out of the flying boat. He made a hand gesture and

A golden shield covered the whole body, protecting against unknown dangers in the fog.

Behind him, the disciples of the Changshou Sect came out one after another, each using their own methods to follow closely.

Ye Chen held Li Xinran's hand, and the spiritual energy flowed, forming a protective shield that wrapped the two of them.

"Follow me closely." Ye Chen warned.

Li Xinran nodded and followed Ye Chen closely.

More than 300 monks and disciples disappeared one after another in the vast white fog like fireflies.

Flower petals in Baihua City fall like rain, and the air is filled with the sweet fragrance of flowers.

The busy figures of the craftsmen shuttled through the place, and the clanging sounds of the hammers were heard.

Like a cheerful piece of music, it adds vitality to this recovering city.

On the city wall, new flowers and plants climb up, dotted with bits of fresh green, indicating the vitality of life.

Long Qiaoqiao's gaze always followed Shen Meng, her eyes full of tenderness and concern.

She personally handed Shen Meng a piece of crystal petal cake and said softly:

"Ms. Meng'er, eat slowly and don't choke."

Shen Meng was eating with gusto. When she heard Long Qiaoqiao's words, she smiled sweetly and nodded slightly.

Luo Tian watched quietly from the side, with a barely perceptible worry in his eyes.

Li Chengze's eyes were full of Shen Meng. No matter what she was doing, his eyes would never leave her for a moment.

"Miss Meng'er, can I take your pulse?"

Long Qiaoqiao asked cautiously, with a hint of anticipation in her tone.

Shen Meng looked at Luo Tian, ​​and when she saw him nod, she stretched out her slender wrist.

Long Qiaoqiao gently held Shen Meng's hand and slowly injected her divine power into her body.

When the two divine powers met, there was no repulsion as expected.

Instead, they are like relatives who have been reunited after a long separation, blending with each other and resonating harmoniously.

Long Qiaoqiao was shocked. Is she really Zhao'er's sister?

"Ms. Meng'er, do you really not remember what happened in the past?"

Long Qiaoqiao's voice trembled slightly, with a hint of excitement that was hard to conceal.

Shen Meng shook her head blankly, "I don't remember."

Seeing this, Luo Tian secretly sent a message to Long Qiaoqiao:

"Sister Meng'er is definitely not the person you're looking for. I don't know why she has the blood of your God Clan."

Long Qiaoqiao's eyes dimmed, but she still held Shen Meng's hand gently, unwilling to let go.

"Her bloodline cannot be wrong. She is a demigod like me."

The conversation between the two was also heard by Li Chengze who was standing beside them.

"What is the bloodline of the gods?"

Li Chengze thought of this, and the black dragon in his sea of ​​consciousness slowly opened its eyes:

"The bloodline of the gods is the descendant of the union of the ancient Nuwa and Fuxi peoples, or it could be the bloodline of just one of them.

This girl may have encountered some kind of opportunity. As for why she lost her memory, you should ask the man in front of you."

Li Chengze knew that the man Heilong was talking about was Luo Tian, ​​who claimed to be Shen Meng's brother.

He ignored the two people's voice transmission and spoke sternly:

"Stop pretending, Luo Tian, ​​I know you are not Shen Meng's brother at all!"

Li Chengze's voice was low, with a hint of suppressed anger.

He stared at Luo Tian and spoke word by word.

"You dare to say that you know nothing about her amnesia?"

He paused, his tone becoming more aggressive.

"You clearly knew who she was, so why did you keep it a secret? And you even pretended to be her brother! What was your motive?!"

Luo Tian remained silent, his eyes flickering, as if trying to avoid Li Chengze's gaze.

"answer me!"

Li Chengze suddenly raised his voice, his tone filled with anger and anxiety.

"Did you cause her to lose her memory? What on earth do you want to do to her?!"

Luo Tian still did not respond.

"Is it fair for you to treat her like this?" Li Chengze took a deep breath.

Trying hard to control his emotions, he continued:

"Meng'er has the right to know the truth, you are not qualified to make decisions for her!"

Li Chengze's hands were shaking, and he could hardly control his anger.

He took a deep breath and softened his tone.

"Luo Tian, ​​I'm going to ask you one last time, why did Meng'er lose her memory?"

Luo Tian remained silent, just shook his head gently, as if unwilling to say more.

"No comment!"

He finally uttered these four words, his tone cold and firm.

"you……"

Seeing the two of them getting ready for a fight, Shen Meng slammed the table and stood up, interrupting them at the right time.

"Alright, you, your name is Li Chengze, right? Don't be rude to Brother Luo Tian!

As for why I lost my memory, is it any of your business?"

Shen Meng's words made Li Chengze withdrawn, but he quickly adjusted his attitude.

His Meng'er was angry, and he wanted to retract his sharp look.

"Meng'er, I know I was wrong, don't be angry."

"Where did you go wrong?"

"I shouldn't have yelled at him."

Shen Meng has a natural liking for Li Chengze. Seeing his gentle and humble attitude,

Shen Meng didn't waste a second and immediately forgave Li Chengze:

"I'm full, what are we going to do next!"

Wen Yu and Hua Wuxie winked at each other, staring at Li Chengze and Luo Tian with gossipy expressions.

Wen Yu poked Hua Wuxie and whispered:

"Brother, it seems our Sixth Junior Brother has a love rival!"

Hua Wuxie touched his chin in a pretentiously thoughtful manner, "Tsk tsk, love-brained."

Han Jue, who was originally unconscious, slowly woke up with the nourishment of Long Qiaoqiao's magical power.

However, as soon as he opened his eyes, he was slapped hard by Jiang Ling'er.

"Who told you to follow me without telling me?"

Jiang Linger's eyes were red, and her tone was filled with grievance and resentment.

The next second, she hugged Han Jue tightly and choked with sobs:

"Brother Han, let's make peace!"

Wen Yu and Hua Wuxie haven't finished eating the melon on this side, and the melon on the other side has begun.

This unexpected discovery left them both stunned, their eyes almost popping out of their heads.

The two looked at each other, and Wen Yu asked in disbelief:

"Brother, what's going on? When did they get together? Why didn't I know about it?"

Hua Wuxie also looked bewildered, and gave Wen Yu a rude look, "You ask me, who should I ask?

We've been together forever, how could I know so much? If you're stubborn, go and ask."

Han Jue hugged Jiang Ling'er tightly and said softly:

"Well, Sister Ling'er, I will never let you down in this life."

Hearing this, Jiang Ling'er could no longer hold back her tears and they burst out.

In the end, she forgave Han Jue for his previous indecision.

Outside Baihua City, on the skyline, the figures gradually became clearer.

Like ants, they appeared in groups and teams one after another.

They flew on swords and controlled various flying magical instruments, and colorful lights dotted the clear sky.

The destinations of these monks were different. Some flew towards the flourishing Baihua City.

Some turned their attention to the Eternal City towering in the distance.

A Protoss soldier in silver armor hurried into Baihua City.

Kneeling on one knee, he reported loudly:

"Reporting to the City Lord, a large number of immortal cultivators have appeared a few hundred miles east of Baihua City. Their numbers are huge and their purpose is unknown!"

Upon hearing this, Long Qiaoqiao frowned slightly, stood up suddenly, and was about to go and check it out in person.

As soon as she took a step with her graceful figure, she was grabbed by Long Jiaojiao.

Long Jiaojiao was excited, her eyes sparkling:

"Auntie, I want to go too! I want to go too!"

"There's really nothing I can do about you!"

Long Qiaoqiao had a doting look on her face as she took Long Jiaojiao and flew towards the east of the city.