"Retrieve memory?"
Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Goddess Xuanming sighed.
"I once walked in the long river of time, tracing the trajectory of my destiny, but unfortunately I found nothing.
At some point, my time became empty.
No matter how hard I try to find and make amends, it’s all to no avail.”
Hearing this, Xu Zimo couldn't say anything.
This was the first time he had seen this situation.
A person's long river of time is cut off.
Generally even if it is broken, it will repair itself over time.
Unless you tear yourself apart from the river of time and then hide it.
But the goddess Xuanming couldn't remember it again.
If this is the case, there is no point in Xu Zimo asking the other party.
He still has a lot of curiosity about that era of Ancient God Wenwen, what a pity!
"I need the inheritance of Ancient God Xuanming," Xu Zimo said.
"I can give this to you, as was promised at the beginning," Goddess Xuanming said.
"But can you answer me a question?
Of course, you can also choose not to answer."
Xu Zimo nodded.
"What's the point of your defeating the sky?" Goddess Xuanming asked.
"You led the demons to conquer the sky again and again, in the more ancient times.
In fact, you are not a demon yourself."
"The future of the demon clan has nothing to do with you, so why do you want to get involved?"
"From ancient times to the present, you have been defeated again and again and resurrected again and again.
I'm curious, what is your background?"
Yes, if the Demon Lord failed to conquer the sky several times before, the Heavenly Dao must have killed him long ago.
After all, the threat is so great.
Why can the demon lords be resurrected again and again?
What exactly is the Demon Lord?
Xu Zimo shook his head.
Said: "Actually, I am the same as you, I don't know either."
Xu Zimo once checked his long history.
But in the long run of time, only his destiny in this life has existed since the birth of Zhenwu Shengzong, and it will not be the same forever.
So Xu Zimo was also confused.
But he had a hunch that when he went to the ancient demon cave and met the demons, he would have a simple answer.
I'm not sure about this premonition, but it's strange.
"Then let me ask you from another angle, what if Fighting the Sky fails?" Goddess Xuanming said.
"Everyone will die, but if you can die brightly, why not?" Xu Zimo asked.
Those who are afraid of death will not attack the sky.
"Then have you ever thought about how your bad luck will bring bad luck to the people around you?"
"Your parents, friends, wife..."
Xu Zimo was a little silent when he heard this.
"Nothing in this world is perfect. If I really want to die, I will die in front of them."
Hearing this, Goddess Xuanming didn't speak again.
As a human being, just be happy.
Anyway, a happy day is a day, and a unhappy day is also a day.
Thinking so much will only increase your worries.
"Then what if you succeed in defeating the sky?"
Goddess Xuanming said.
"You must know that the dragon slayer will eventually become the evil dragon."
"I can't answer you this question," Xu Zimo shook his head.
"Let's wait until I succeed in defeating the sky.
Only after I saw the most dazzling scenery in the world at that time could I find a new goal."
Speaking of this, Goddess Xuanming didn't ask any more questions.
I saw an extremely bright ice cube slowly floating out of the ice in front of me.
The ice cubes rotated slowly, and an obscure aura filled the air.
"This is the inheritance of Ancient God Xuanming, and the only memory engraved in my mind," said the goddess Xuanming.
"I hope it helps you."
Although it is said that every time she wakes up from a deep sleep, the goddess Xuan Ming will lose her memory.
But only this inheritance has always existed.
Xu Zimo did not resist, and allowed the ice cube to shine on his eyebrows, and the mysterious power continued to flow into his memory.
This is a bone-chilling force.
The ice and rain mix together, and the storm gathers.
Xu Zimo seemed to have had a dream, a dream in which he woke up in the cold winter and fell asleep in the cold winter.
He didn't know how much time had passed.
When he opened his eyes again, it felt like a lifetime ago.
Due to his gaze, he could no longer feel the cold current of this ice world.
On the contrary, he felt that he was part of the ice.
In the environment here, it is very comfortable.
Xu Zimo looked into the crystal coffin, where the goddess Xuan Ming seemed to have been sleeping.
But he still thanked me.
And asked: "Are you planning to take part in this crisis in Yaochi?"
"Of course she will come forward," Goddess Xuanming said.
"Yaochi has been worshiping me for many years, ever since their first ancestor.
Of course I can't let this place be destroyed."
Xu Zimo nodded and finally left.
The door to Xuandi opened, and Xu Zimo's figure walked out of it.
When he came to the outside world, the Queen Mother of the West had been waiting for a long time.
"Fellow Daoist Xu!"
"I have obtained the inheritance," Xu Zimo nodded.
"Although I helped Yaochi fight the enemy this time, I still accepted your love after all.
To be continued...