The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

【I didn't expect you to come back. 】

The Saint asked hurriedly: [What time is it now? Where is Big Brother and Little Nine? Where are they?]

Yan Chichun suddenly remembered something.

She had previously realized that her soul in this life was incomplete and she had forgotten many things.

Since the Holy Lord filled in the missing piece and made her whole again, does that mean...

Does the Holy Lord know all the things that I have forgotten?

【You answer me first...】

Yan Chichun paused and asked, "How did Senior Brother die? Was it because of Xiao Jianxin?"

The Holy Lord suddenly fell silent.

After a long pause, she said, "I can't tell you the specific reason, but you have to understand that God is watching what we do. If I force the outcome on you... then all of this will be meaningless."

Yan Chichun snorted in his heart: [Even if you don't tell me, I will still find out everything! ]

【Then, I wish you good luck. 】

The Saint suddenly smiled and said, "But I must remind you of one thing. Please don't let me find an opportunity, otherwise... you know what I'm doing."

"How do you feel now?"

Thinking back to reality, Jiang Lai'er said, "I have already taken out the dirt that was dormant in your soul. You should have discovered the rest."

"But could you please tell me..."

Jiang Lai'er's eyes narrowed slightly. "Now, the you in front of me, are you the you before the dirt was removed, or... the 'you' after it was removed?"

However, Yan Chichun's answer was unexpected. She said with a stern face and expressionless face: "It would be better to keep Shui Qianhuan in my body forever!"

"what?"

Jiang Lai'er was stunned. It seemed that the situation was different from what she had imagined, but at the moment...

It shouldn't be too bad.

"You are weak and temporarily unable to mobilize the spiritual energy in your body. Don't worry, this is normal."

Jiang Lai'er shook her head, dismissing all distracting thoughts, and explained, "That person, before being stripped away by me, had been secretly absorbing your soul power to restore himself, so you still need to rest for a while."

Yan Chichun sighed and nodded.

Now that things have come to this, let’s take it one step at a time.

I didn't expect that Shui Qianhuan was still alive.

In the past, Shui Qianhuan, the leader of Youhuan Hall, was good friends with the Evil Spirit Ancestor of the Evil Spirit Hall. This trick of escaping from one's shell, being reborn after death, attaching oneself to the soul of another, and being reborn through borrowing another's body, was probably a trick taught to Shui Qianhuan by the Evil Spirit Ancestor.

"No matter what, I have to thank you for this time. In exchange, I can do you a favor."

Without waiting for Jiang Laier to refuse.

Yan Chichun then added: "But if you want me to annihilate the Jiang family of Tianshui City, I can't do it. It's not that I can't do it, but..."

"Someone has been eyeing the Jiang family for a long time."

Yan Chichun remembered that before the miraculous doctor passed away, a major event happened in Nanwu.

No one knows who took action, but the entire Tianshui Jiang family was destroyed overnight.

This incident caused quite a stir.

Among them, there was a rumor claiming that Jiang Feihong, the young master of the Jiang family, was too arrogant and offended a certain holy place in the Central Plains, which led to the uprooting of his family.

But who is Jiang Feihong?

The Jiang family has a talented man who is as famous as a flying swan in the world.

If it weren't for a battle for resources, Jiang Feihong used all his means and fought back and forth with the boss of Xiaoyao Tower, shocking everyone with his skills.

People still don’t know that the Jiang family actually has such an extraordinary person hidden!

But even so, the Jiang family was still destroyed.

Overnight, everything was gone...

Even Jiang Feihong is missing, suspected to have died with his family. No trace of his body was found on the night he died!

After listening to what Yan Chichun said.

Jiang Lai'er stood there in a daze, without responding for a long time.

Suddenly, she burst into laughter, which was unusual for her. Tears welled up in her eyes. She felt very happy.

“Hahahaha, hahahaha…”

Jiang Lai'er gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said with a smile: "That's great!"

"What's that sentence?"

Jiang Lai'er asked herself and answered, "Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. It's not that there is no reward, it's just that the time has not come yet!"

"You can tell me this news, we..."

Jiang Lai'er smiled and said, "We're even now."

Yan Chichun looked at Jiang Lai'er's pale face. She tried to open her mouth and said with a slightly complicated expression:

"If you trust me, I can save you."

"I believe you, but..."

"What's the point of living so long?"

Jiang Lai'er smiled and turned around, walking out of the house. Her voice gradually became farther and farther away, and it sounded a bit...

As naughty as a little girl?

"I've seen everything I should have seen, and played everything I should have played. If I had to stay in the same place, doing the same thing day after day, year after year, I wouldn't be happy even if I lived forever!"

“If you haven’t lost anything, how can you cherish it?”

"In life, there are always regrets."

“The most important thing is to know how to be content…”

Know how to be content...

Yan Chichun thought about what Jiang Lai'er said, and suddenly asked in his heart:

What do you think?

The Saint couldn't help but laugh: [You ask even though you already know the answer.]

Yan Chichun nodded thoughtfully.

The Holy One is her, and she is the Holy One.

Whatever she thinks, the Holy Lord thinks too.

The difference between her and the Holy Lord might be that the Holy Lord knows the part of her memory that she is missing.

The reason why I chose to conceal it was probably because of some unspeakable reasons, and I had no choice.

Otherwise, if the Holy Lord could tell her everything without reservation, she would be able to take a further step.

This is also what the Holy Lord would like to see.

Because only in this way...

The Holy Lord will become stronger!

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According to the appointed time, the Sea God Festival arrived as scheduled.

That day, the Coral Islands were in a state of excitement.

The grand ceremony site was filled with offerings carefully selected by various sea creatures, such as fresh fruits and vegetables with tempting aroma, and neatly cut meats that were just right.

Compared to the last time I visited Xiaoyao Tower, the quality might be a little lower.

After all, one is a first-class commercial force, and the other is a Beixuan clan, so naturally they have different paths.

The sea people dressed in their best clothes, with expectant smiles on their faces, gathered towards the sacrificial site.

The children moved among the crowd, looking around curiously, and their clear laughter could be heard from time to time.

As the auspicious time approached, Hai Nianxiang, the high priestess of the sea tribe, slowly walked up to the platform. She was dressed in a plain white robe. After standing still, she muttered something.

In an instant, the sea breeze, which was originally slightly warm, suddenly became strong.

The waves also began to surge, constantly hitting the rocks on the shore, making a dull sound.

The crowd suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked at the high priest and the surging sea in awe.

"Poseidon, we gather here today to hold a grand sacrificial ceremony, praying for your blessing of favorable weather, safe voyages, and a bountiful fishing harvest..."

Hai Nianxiang's voice was clear and loud, and it carried far away in the sea breeze.