A tortured and exhausted heart could no longer withstand the impact. Hearing Mingqi's confused question, Zixue shuddered and fainted. Mingqi hugged her quickly and looked blankly at the crowd gathering around her.
With that vigilance that has not been lost for hundreds of years, he said coldly, "Who are you?"
His cold expression was completely clear, his eyes revealed the vigilance in his heart, and he stepped back, his hands subconsciously protecting Jixue's back. He didn't remember anything, but he subconsciously judged to protect this woman.
It wasn't until Emperor Ming Hong flew over that his gaze eased slightly, and he felt an unusual lightness from that person.
"Have you lost your memory?" Minghong frowned. No one expected such a result. At this moment when they should have been celebrating, the atmosphere became dull again.
Ming Qi looked at Long Liu, then to Sheng Luo, Gui Lan, Sheng Wu, Ming Hong, Di Kuang, Tai Qian Yi, the nineteen elders, Xue Po, Qian Wen, who had just turned into human figures, and there was a sharp pain in his head.
His body trembled and he backed away, and he shouted angrily, "Get out, everyone, get out, don't come near me!"
The tyranny hidden in his heart was released at this moment. The tyranny that reached the middle of the ninth level set off a golden wave and rushed around. His mind was in chaos. These faces were familiar, but he couldn't remember them. In his crazy memories,
He had a splitting headache and was feeling confused and numb.
Sheng Luo, who was just about to get closer, was completely shaken away by Ming Qi's backhand palm. He began to bombard Emperor Kuang. The powerful destructive power condensed into a beam of black light and shot through the sky. Perhaps the only thing he has not forgotten is
That battle that goes deep into the bone marrow!
Di Kuang waved his hand to scatter his attack, and Ming Hong appeared after Ming stood up. With a gentle slap, Ming Qi fainted.
It wasn't until he woke up that he dimly saw the woman who had thrown herself into his arms. Mingqi smiled at her, a smile that was peaceful and full of stability.
He gently lifted Mingqi up, and he only smiled silly at himself. Qi Xue responded with a smile. Losing his memory was nothing. He was still alive, which was already a great happiness. "Your name is Mingqi, and my name is Qi Xue."
Xue said softly, as if coaxing a child.
Mingqi repeated "Mingqi, Cixue, Xue'er..." Cixue's eyes immediately lit up with surprise, and she said excitedly, "Do you remember me?" Mingqi shook his head in confusion again.
At this time, Minghong walked in from the door. His expression was as calm as ever, and he said, "Do you still remember Chong Nie? His finger." Jixue recalled that at that time, Chong Nie had gently touched Ming Qi's face.
However, Mingqi's virtual soul was broken at that time. She said angrily, "Did he cause Mingqi's memory to be broken?"
The entire hall was immediately filled with Jixue's strong murderous aura. Minghong nodded and said, "It should be him." Mingqi sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the two people blankly, not knowing what he was talking about.
"I went to the God Realm just now, and Chong Nirvana has long since disappeared into the source of life and death in the world." Ming Hong still said calmly. There seemed to be nothing in this world that would make him change his mind.
After Minghong left the palace, Cixue sat weakly next to Mingqi. His hand put his arm around her shoulders, and a wave of emotion surged in Cixue's heart. She said, "You have lost your memory, but do you still love me?"
"
Mingqi didn't answer, looking blankly at everything in front of him.
The second year after he was resurrected but lost his memory, Qian Wen sent a lot of miraculous medicines one after another, but all of them were of no avail. He still didn't remember many things, but after hearing Cixue say a lot about himself, he also had something in his mind.
According to some judgments, he turned out to be such a cruel, cruel and flesh-and-blood person in the past.
The celebration of the two Ming Emperors of the Ming Clan lasted for more than a month. Ming Qi stood quietly on the Ming Palace, looking at everything in the distance. Cixue standing next to him asked with some confusion, "What are you looking at?"
A year later, Mingqi still had that deep confusion in his eyes. He said, "Thinking about it, it's been a year, and I still can't think of everything in the past." Cixue squeezed his palm, pulled it up and put it against his belly.
Although the slight bulge is not obvious, Mingqi can clearly feel it.
She said softly, "The boy will meet Ming Changfan, and the girl will meet Ming Xueruo. This is the name you gave our child."
This year, Mingqi rarely left the Qing tribe, and rarely met with Xue Po and others. All affairs were handled by Minghong. He went alone to the places in his hazy memories, but most of them had been lost.
Right and wrong.
With this woman accompanying him all the way, he found stability and calmness in his confusion. He gently held Jixue's hand, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let everything happen." After a year of searching, he was a little tired.
, the past self is no longer important, and it should not be the past that determines oneself at this moment.
Seeing him relieved, Zixue felt extremely happy in her heart. As long as he still loved her, why bother forcing so much of the past?
"But, without the past, I don't know what I will do in the future?" Mingqi frowned and looked into the distance. It was the confusion of not having the past and the anxiety of not knowing where to go in the future.
Why is he alive? The answer is hazy in his mind along with the memory. He looks at Jixue, hoping that she will give him the answer. "Go to the ends of the earth with me." She replied with a smile, which was sincere and full of warmth.
In the haze, Ming Qi seemed to see a beam of bright light. He smiled knowingly and said, "It should be."
"Are we leaving here tomorrow?" Zixue smiled happily and innocently. Maybe she was selfish. She just wanted Mingqi to go to the ends of the earth with her. At this time, Ming Hong and Di Kuang were already in charge of the Qi tribe.
She also joined forces with the Nohju Chaos Territory, and she wanted to selfishly take her husband away.
Let this man who has been running around, wandering, and suffering all his life live a quiet and quiet life. He just wants to escape the fearful life of being a queen.
"The end of the world~" Mingqi recited these four words, looking at the distance on the horizon, the hazy sight that could not be touched, where is the end of the world? Is it the cape?
Just like the memory of the past, it was in a haze. He stood and looked at the sky for a long time, smiled and said, "Okay, I will say goodbye to Xue Po and the others tomorrow."
Since losing his memory, the unfathomable memory of that year has disappeared. He is like a blank sheet of paper. In his mind is always the beautiful and pure truth, which was the innocence of ten years ago. Cixue shook his head, mysterious
"Tell them we can't leave, we have to leave quietly."
After saying that, he looked at Mingqi with a smile, he hummed for a moment, and said with an innocent smile on his handsome face, "Okay, we'll go to the end of the world."
At night, the candles lit up the window and pavilion, and Ming Qi fell into a deep sleep. Over the past hundred years, his rest time was only one-tenth of that of ordinary people. After losing his memory, he became very lethargic. Qixue could not sleep all night, tossing and turning.
During this time, all I thought about was Mingqi from the past, a pitifully strong man.
She was very conflicted, so she finally got out of bed, walked slowly to the jade coffin in the palace, opened the jade coffin, and Ying Rou lay quietly in it, sleeping peacefully. She looked at her quietly and stabbed the snow and said, "Rou'er,
Mingqi has lost his memory, I don't know if I should let him wake you up, or if I should take him away."
Gently stroking Ying Rou's hair behind her ears, she was silent for a long time and sighed quietly, "Am I being selfish? He can't remember his people, his future, everything about him, even Rou
Son, you. When I tricked him into leaving, I betrayed my clan, my ancestors, my friends, my brothers... and you... However, if I let him stay in the Fang Clan again, there is no guarantee that one day he will... me..."
The words reached her lips and she swallowed them back. The determination in her eyes began to flicker. Yes, as long as he could leave the place of right and wrong and live peacefully, it didn't matter.
She confided a few words to Yingrou and then closed the jade coffin. She could only confide many words to Yingrou who was sleeping. She knew that her decision was opposed by all the people in the Qi tribe, but she... did not hesitate!
When dawn dawned on the east side, Emperor Ming led the important powerful men of his clan to a place, the vast ice sea. It seemed that he had received some news, or that there was going to be some movement from the Qi clan.
It was the emptiest day in the Qing tribe. Jixue pulled Mingqi, who had woken up, out of Minghuang Palace. Mingqi's identity as Emperor Ming was still there. Even if he lost his memory, the prestige he left behind during his lifetime was still there.
The imperial guards did not dare to stop him, and those who followed him were also coaxed away by Zixue's small tricks.
Until they left the Qi clan, the two traveled through Qizhou and entered Longzhou. Without the restraints and shackles of family blood, this kind of freedom was unprecedented. A white streak flew out of Jixue's palm, first printed on it.
In his own body, another seal was injected into Mingqi's body, and the aura of the two of them dropped sharply. When Jixue's cultivation level dropped to the heaven level, the aura of the bloodline was completely hidden.
However, Mingqi's physical cultivation was a bit beyond her imagination. It took 90% of his Yuanli to barely hold back Mingqi's power, but the seal could be broken at any time. Mingqi's slightly pale complexion made Mingqi feel deep in his heart.
Painful, he said with concern, "Xue'er, if it's difficult, I'll do it."
But seeing his eyes suddenly sharp, a group of black bite marks flew out from the palm of his hand. The terrifying and fierce aura was several times stronger than before. Ming Qi pressed the bite mark between his eyebrows, and his cultivation immediately receded like a tide.
, did not stop until reaching the Heaven level.
Jixue called out "Mingqi?" with some anxiety. The sharp eyes like a knife disappeared in an instant, and became as clear as water again, "Huh?" He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and Jixue thought to himself, "It seems that I will give in less in the future.
Mingqi uses his skills."
The two of them had changed their faces. Although their true appearance was concealed, they were still handsome and pretty, walking arm in arm like a fallen fairy couple.
The two of them traveled from a mountain range to enjoy the mountains and rivers. They saw strange and strange things along the way, including morning glow and dusk clouds, which made them feel happy. January passed quickly.
Minghuang, who returned to the Fang Clan, heard that Jixue and Mingqi had disappeared and was furious. He immediately asked the Nineteenth Elder to personally hunt down Jixue and bring back Minghuang. Mingqi's memory had been lost, and he must have been taken by Zhixue if he disappeared.
Go.
The reward was issued by Ming Hong himself. It was an imperial order, offering a bottle of magic medicine and twenty heavenly servants! The conditions for the hunt were very strange. Bring the two people back and bring them back to life. Jixue could be slightly injured, but any injury to Ming
Anyone who raises the foundation or seriously injures Jixue will be exterminated.
The imperial order was followed by a reward and punishment order issued by the elders. Anyone who provided the truth about the whereabouts of the two people would be rewarded according to the value of the clue, but the minimum would be a hundred prefectural-level slaves! As for those who reported lies, their clans would be exterminated.
This time, Minghong was really furious and used his strong strength to search the entire Qing clan. He came to Longzhou several times, but was dodged by Jixue every time.
After that, Minghong never came to search for it in person, but the entire Qie tribe began to boil because of the imperial order.
A year later, in the south of Longzhou, in a continuous mountain range very close to the edge, smoke rose from the forest on the top of a mountain. There was only a wooden house here, which was so simple that it could not be consistent with the identity of the owner.
Ming Qi just came back from collecting some firewood. This year, he did nothing without relying on cultivation or physical strength. The feeling of a mortal is very strange. Fire needs firewood, and firewood needs to be gathered. However, a mortal who has no ability at all can
It's very strange. In this ordinary life of collecting firewood and carrying water, there is a strange sense of satisfaction.
If we lose these things that mortals must do at sunrise, rest at sunset, and stay quietly on the top of the mountain, this year will be extremely empty and meaningless.
Gradually, he seems to have truly become a mortal. When he goes down the mountain to fetch water and sees a koi at the bottom of the water, he will be excited and will catch it carefully. He will be happy when he catches it and will not be disappointed.
It was as if he had completely become a mortal. He even fell seriously ill not long ago, but Jixue was so anxious that he finally invited a village doctor from the village down the mountain to heal his body.
As for why, he didn't know it without having a past, but Jixue told him that they entered a realm called 'Void God Nirvana'. It is said that it is when cultivators at the peak of the Void God realm can break through the god level.
When they transcend this realm and realize the origin, they will naturally become gods.
However, the two people's original cultivation levels were only the tenth level of Tianzun and the peak level of Tianzun. Even if their strength finally compared with the strong ones at the peak of False God, they should not have entered this realm at this time...
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(Come on, come on, the first wave of climax is about to begin slowly.)