Chapter 577: The Immortal’s Memories

Lei Zhengyang walked into Xian'er's room. The room was quiet, carrying a unique fragrance of Xian'er's body. On the stool near the window at the head of the bed, Xian'er sat there, motionless, and her figure was like a sculpture. Only when the breeze blew gently, it was blowing her white dress, which was as white as breasts, with a unique sacred atmosphere.

She didn't seem to hear Lei Zhengyang coming in. She waited for Lei Zhengyang to call her before she woke up and turned around. Looking at Lei Zhengyang, Xian'er smiled on her quiet face and greeted softly: "Zhengyang, you are here, have you eaten? Do you want me to make some food for you?"

He was used to being gentle and considerate, but in Xian'er's body, Lei Zhengyang felt something strange, not the true energy gathered in her body, but in Xian'er, there seemed to be something more. It's a pity that Lei Zhengyang could not think of what it was for for a moment, but just felt that today's fairy seemed to be a little different from yesterday.

Lei Zhengyang shook his head, walked over, sat next to Xian'er, stretched out his hand and reached out to her forehead, without a fever, and asked, "I heard from Nairou that you are not very comfortable. Xian'er, is there anything wrong? You can tell me."

Xian'er smiled and said, "What's wrong with me? An amnesia who has forgotten the past will not happen. But I accidentally caught a cold last night and felt a little uncomfortable. Zhengyang, it's okay, don't worry, come and accompany me to the yard for a walk, otherwise you really treat me as a fairy and don't eat grains."

This kind of smile is still so intoxicating, but Lei Zhengyang felt uncomfortable, and grabbed Xian'er's hand and said, "Xian'er, no matter what happens, I will stand by your side. You should believe me. I like to look at you and smile. Xian'er, your smile is very important to me, do you understand?"

Xian'er made the smile on her face stronger, and she stretched out her jade finger and gently shaved Lei Zhengyang's nose, and laughed with a "scream": "Look at you, what do you say? Of course I will smile at you. Could it be that Zhengyang wants to still cry at me? Look at my smile now, isn't it good?"

Lei Zhengyang nodded and said, "Xian'er's smile will always be so beautiful, come and give me a hug."

Xian'er was very obedient and really threw herself into Lei Zhengyang's arms, but Lei Zhengyang didn't see it. At the moment when Xian'er entered her arms, a kind of dim and powerless fatigue appeared on her face, as if she was feeling guilty and heartbroken.

"Zhengyang, if one day my memory recovers and I know that I am a bad person, will you still like me like now?"

Lei Zhengyang said: "Of course, everything in the past has passed, let alone even if Xian'er did something wrong before, I believe you have a reason. Now ask the people around you, will anyone believe you are a bad person?"

Xian'er pressed her body tighter, as if using this warmth to dispel some panic in her heart, and said, "Zhengyang, you are so nice to me."

A kiss came up, and the fragrant breath of Xian'er surrounded Lei Zhengyang. Compared with the past, this kiss was less timid and frightened, but instead seemed as intense as fire and more crazy.

When Lei Zhengyang took her hands downstairs, Nairou had already been waiting there. Looking at Xian'er's rosy face, beautiful and charming, he immediately glared at him: "Mr. Lei, you won't take advantage of Sister Xian'er again, right? Seeing that Sister Xian'er's face is blushing now, she looks so beautiful and beautiful. Even I am a little jealous."

Xian'er covered her mouth and smiled gently, saying, "How could she be jealous of me? Nairou, you have followed Zhengyang for so long. Has he not done anything to you? I think there must be, but you are young now and he dare not act seriously, but you kiss and touch your butt, there are always small moves!"

Xian'er was not ashamed, but she felt ashamed because she had a ghost in her heart. When Xian'er accidentally guessed, she remembered that she had her first kiss taken away by this man in the Lei family, and she touched her butt several times?

Lei Zhengyang smiled embarrassedly and said, "Xian'er, don't talk about me so badly, actually I'm a good person."

Xian'er said seriously: "I never said you are a bad person, but you are just a romantic person. Just because Jiang Shiya and Xue Fei'er like you so much, you know that you must not be a bad person. A woman may be stupid, but so many women will not be stupid."

"You are a good person, you are not a good person. You are just touching girls' butts. I said you are perverted?" Naruo, who was beside him, looked at Xian'er so believing in Lei Zhengyang, and once again, she knew very well that this guy's temperament was not a traitor, but to be honest, he did not do much about taking advantage of the matter.

Not to mention her, no one of the sisters in the family has ever been taken advantage of like this, but they all accepted their fate.

Lei Zhengyang smiled and said, "I'll change it to show me, I'll slap me." As he said that, he was about to show off to Nairou's butt. Nairou was shocked, and his hands were blocked on his butt and ran away desperately. While running, he shouted: "Pervert, there's a pervert, Sister Xian'er, save me, beat the pervert!"

"This little girl actually dares to run away. I don't catch you and hit you in the butt." Lei Zhengyang chased after her.

Seeing the two of them chasing so happily, Xian'er sighed leisurely. This kind of happiness does not belong to her. Her life belongs to the sect. Hundreds of people in the sect have their blood feuds. As the leader, she needs to bear it. No one knows that Xian'er's memory has been restored at this moment.

She knew her name, and her name was Orchid Yun.

On the same day, she knew that the Dark Demon King was coming, so she deliberately sent Xu Luoyan away and fought with the Black Prison forces. She was severely injured by the Black Prison King. She watched hundreds of disciples being killed by the Black Prison Demon disciples. All she saw was blood and the screams of the disciple's death were all in her ears. At that moment, she burst into the mysterious realm of the Jade Girl Heart Sutra. Although she issued a sharp palm and was about to die with the Black Demon King, unfortunately, she lost all her skills halfway and was dodged by the Black Demon King.

If Master Wuzheng had not appeared suddenly, she would have been afraid of being killed by the Dark King. The Dark King regarded the Hidden Sect and the Tianlong Temple as thorns in his eyes and would never show mercy.

But he was severely injured, all the true energy of the Jade Girl Heart Sutra was destroyed, and Orchid Yun was not as good as death. Master Wujian told her that this is the fate of heaven. If you want to survive this disaster, you need to find the fate of heaven mentioned by fate. The saying of fate of heaven is also an illusory opportunity, but even so, it is the only possibility of Jiusheng's life.

"As the will of heaven, the destiny of heaven is hard to do. Hua Yun, I was also a close friend of your master back then. Unfortunately, she died early in her life, leaving you with such a heavy responsibility. It is said that the Jade Girl Heart Sutra is not a martial art practiced by one person. It requires the combination of yin and yang of men and women. It is ridiculous that the leader of the Hidden Sect founded this ridiculous rule because of love and resentment. Once the disciples of the Hidden Sect have love, they will withdraw from the Hidden Sect. Even for three hundred years, no one can achieve great success in the Jade Girl Heart Sutra. If you find the Heavenly Resilience and match it with it, not only can you lose your skills and get it back, but you can also improve the Jade Girl Heart Sutra a step further and break through the mysterious realm, which is just around the corner."

"This is also the time when the opportunity comes. For the fate of the ancient martial arts world, Hua Yun can only feel wronged. I seal your deep-sea acupoints and make you forget everything. If one day, you break the seal and return to your memory, then the people around you will be where your heaven is. Remember, only he can let you get what you want, and you must cherish it."

Now, her seal has been broken, and the past has surged into her heart one by one. Looking at Lei Zhengyang's laughing face, a faint love wrapped around Xian'er's heart.

"Zhengyang, do you know that I am Lan Huayun, the leader of the Hidden Sect, and I am covered with the blood feud of hundreds of people in the sect. I am not a fairy. I am not worthy of this name because my heart is full of killing and hatred. I am a woman with blood in my hands."

"Only my disciple Luo Yan is your destination in your life. She has never forgotten you for a day. I believe that when you are reborn and reunited, you will definitely forget me. Xian'er has never existed. Zhengyang, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. If you want to hate, you will hate me for the rest of your life!"

The orchid cloud stood there quietly, blending into the air, with entangled thoughts and a kind of sadness surged in my heart. Although she looked as beautiful as a fairy, she knew very well that she was no longer young, she was already in her thirties, and she was already past the age of love. This love should not have begun. It was so teasing to be like a god.

He knew that this was a taboo and the man in front of him did not belong to her, but she was fascinated by the tenderness of men and women, especially the kiss, which could stimulate the flow of true qi in her body and bring her fatal temptation.

No matter what, she needs to go crazy once. Orchid Cloud has never shown her face in the ancient martial arts world. She covered her face with a purple gauze all day long. Zhengyang, forgive me, please forgive me, please forgive me, for the sake of the Hidden Sect and the entire ancient martial arts world, I must do this, even if you hate me for the rest of your life.

In the distance, Lei Zhengyang was touching Nairou's butt. How could Lei Zhengyang be willing to beat such a beautiful little woman? He just made an excuse to take advantage of it. Anyway, it was not the first time he was touched. Nairou was used to it, but his face turned a little red, staring at Lei Zhengyang, his cheeks were bulging, like a balloon.

"Mr. Lei, you are so hateful. I said that if you want to take advantage of me, you have to pursue me carefully. Every time you are strong, your approach of bullying the weak is too despicable, and I don't accept it."

"What does it matter if you accept it or not? As long as I want it, Nairou, don't make me angry anymore, otherwise I will peel your skirt and slap it next time, and it will feel more comfortable."
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