Indra went to the underworld again, checked the reincarnation place of the other four disciples, and easily found them all, and then used a special means to restore their memories and abilities in their previous lives.
Of course, for Sang Hewan, he only restored some of his memories and abilities.
Gently erase his obsession with Luo Qingyu...
These people are the best among people. They can naturally understand everything and each of them is involved in troubled times.
Soon, they became overlords of one side. With the frequent interference of Indra, they each annexed other small vassal states. Twenty years later, they restored the former territory of the five countries-
Yunyin Lianyue established the Canghai Kingdom, Damoliu established the Hantian Kingdom, Lianyu established the Wanling Kingdom, Zisanghewan established the Qirui Kingdom, He Jinyu established the Han Germany...
Since the monarchs of the five countries were former brothers, they naturally lived in harmony and signed a non-aggression treaty with each other.
The Menglan Continent, once in the past, was once in a turbulent war, finally ushered in peace again—
Time flies, and the years pass by. In a blink of an eye, seventy thoughts have passed. The world is already a scene of living and working in peace and contentment.
Luojia Mountain has long restored its former beautiful mountains and rivers, with birds singing and flowers blooming.
The house is still in the same shape as before, and the disciples of the Zi Lian Sect are also developing in full swing...
Everything seems to have returned to its old view, just waiting for that person to come back-
On this day, Indra was meditating in the quiet room. The barrier outside seemed to fluctuate for a moment. He moved slightly in his heart, and suddenly a sneer appeared at the corner of his lips, and his eyes were slightly lowered.
"Shi Yin--" A faint golden light flashed, and the Emperor of Heaven appeared in front of him.
Indra did not look up, but said lightly: "What are you here to do?"
The Emperor of Heaven looked at his son in front of him, his eyes were complicated. Since that day, Indra had never visited him in the heavenly court again.
He sent Tian Xiang to invite him several times, but Indra has been avoiding him and regards the olive branch he proactively extends.
It seems like he has completely cut off his relationship with him-
During this period, Di Shiyin also returned to the Heavenly Court, but he was looking for several immortals from the heavenly realm. On several occasions, he even went to the gate of the Heavenly Palace, but he didn't enter at all and just walked around—
After finishing his business, leave immediately.
Now almost all the gods in the sky know that the relationship between Di Shiyin and the Emperor of Heaven is not harmonious. Every time they go to court, the gods and immortals look at the Emperor of Heaven have something indescribable in their eyes, which makes the Emperor of Heaven feel like they are on pins and needles-
Finally, after failing to extend the olive branch for the nth time, he went down to the world and talked to his son...
"Why? Don't you please sit down for your father?" Emperor Tian looked at the empty room. There was only a cushion here, not even a stool.
Indra did not answer, but only raised his eyes and looked at him with a cold look: "What's the point of Emperor Tian?"
His tone was like treating strangers, even more unfamiliar and colder than strangers-
The Emperor of Heaven felt a little cold in his heart when he saw this. He pointed at it casually on the ground and transformed into a cushion. He sat on it, faced with his son, and spoke: "Shiyin, you have managed this place well, and there are fewer disputes in the world.