Ten Miles of Flowers

Chapter 561 Memory
Cang Shuang saw Wei Qinglan's face change and felt helpless, so he said, "Just forget it?"

He asked Wei Qinglan, "Master, do you still want to see it?"

Wei Qinglan stood in silence for a moment and uttered one word, "Look."

If he doesn't figure it out first and escapes, how can he explain it to her?
Cang Shuang nodded, took a step forward, and said helplessly: "Master, please take a look!" He paused, "But after you finish reading, don't regret it and take your anger out on me."

Wei Qinglan looked cold and said nothing. He waved his hand, and the demonic energy enveloped Cang Shuang, searching his memory.

Cang Shuang's memories were very mixed, fragmented bits and pieces from ten thousand years ago. He had no intention of reading them all and only wanted to extract the ones about himself.

In Cang Shuang's memory, before the war between gods and demons, he disappeared from the Demon Realm for thousands of years. No one knew where he went. The people in the Demon Realm looked for him everywhere but could not find any trace of him. Thousands of years later, he suddenly came back one day, covered in blood, almost dying. The people in the Demon Realm were terrified and placed him in the Soul Resting Pool, which was the place where he had taken Jiang Lisheng to cleanse not long ago. The ten elders of the Demon Realm exhausted all their skills, used the Lotus of Dreams, and fought to the death before they rescued him.

After being rescued, he said nothing about what had happened in the past thousand years. He began to make intensive plans and led the demons to declare war on the God Realm.

On the battlefield, he saw a woman and suddenly went crazy with killing.

He set up the God-Slaying Formation, and all the gods were enveloped in his formation. The gods, seeing this, changed color and also gritted their teeth to set up the Demon-Slaying Formation.

Therefore, both the gods and demons in the world were defeated, and their souls were scattered under the two major formations.

In Cang Shuang's memory, there was a great war between gods and demons, the land was scorched, the mountains and rivers collapsed, the sea was flattened, all the grass and trees withered, all living things were destroyed, and not a single tile was left.

It was extremely tragic.

But amidst this tragedy, the scene that was seared into Cang Shuang's memory was him and a woman, stabbing each other's hearts with swords, falling from mid-air together, and then each disappearing between heaven and earth.

As they disappeared, the people from the two worlds in the formation of gods and demons were also strangled by the formation and all died.

After that, there was a long period of chaos and darkness. Ten thousand years later, his demon soul began to live, and Cang Shuang also resurrected and hurried back to the Demon Realm from the Northwest Sea.

Wei Qinglan spent half an hour reading Cang Shuang's memories. Comparing them with the few things he remembered, he frowned and withdrew his hand.

He searched for memories without being gentle. Cang Shuang's face turned pale. After taking a breath, he looked at Wei Qinglan, who was motionless with a sullen face, and asked tentatively, "Master, you saw everything, right? You were because of that woman. She should be the one you liked. After you were rescued by the ten elders, when you were preparing to attack the God Realm, you got drunk once and called her name, Mengli..."

"Enough." Wei Qinglan naturally knew that he had seen all the fragmented memories about him, including the woman in white, whose blurry appearance he saw from his perspective.

Cang Shuang shut up.

Wei Qinglan closed his eyes. He didn't have these memories. After he woke up, he only had memories of how many tens of thousands of years ago, when he was still a wisp of demonic breath, when chaos first began. He was born in the Demon Realm and grew up in the Demon Realm. Jiang Lisheng said that he felt sick at the sight of the abyss of ten thousand ravines. He stayed there for tens of thousands of years. Later, he transformed, and then unified the Demon Realm. After the long and boring years of cultivation, he kept fighting with the God Realm, intermittently, sporadically. He didn't remember too much until the early period of the Gods and Demons, when he was covered in blood and didn't know where he came from. He fell outside the temple, just below the steps where he was standing now. The ten elders of the demon clan were horrified and used the soul-soothing pool to exhaust their magic power, fighting to the death to save him. Then, there was a great battle between gods and demons. The Demon Realm and the God Realm were both defeated and disappeared from the six realms.

There were no women, no women at all except the maids who were used by him to clean the Demon Realm.

That's why he told Jiang Lisheng that he didn't have it. But now, he has it.

He just doesn't remember it.

He was in an extremely irritable mood and waved his hand at Cang Shuang, "Go down!"

Cang Shuang nodded and took his leave. After taking two steps, he turned back to persuade Wei Qinglan: "My Lord, you came back dying, it must have been related to that woman. Since you have forgotten, why not just pretend that it never happened? After all, ten thousand years have passed, you have been reborn, so let the past return to dust. After all..."

He looked at the palace door again and whispered, "You brought your fiancée back. I heard that for her, you went to the Netherworld River and subdued 100,000 Netherworld evil spirits. And for your sake, she saved you when you were almost dead. Now she has given up the Immortal Sect and followed you to the Demon Realm..."

He paused, "Even if the gods are resurrected and that woman is resurrected, you should cut off your past..."

"I won't allow the Gods to have a chance to revive." Wei Qinglan interrupted him, "Aren't you tired of talking so much nonsense? Get down."

Cang Shuang shrank his neck and said, "Yes, I will leave right away."

He disappeared in an instant like a cloud of mist.

Wei Qinglan stood alone on the white jade steps for a long time before she turned around, walked back to the palace door step by step, pushed it open, and walked in.

Inside the hall, the person who was exhausted by him was sleeping soundly, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, his lips red and swollen, and his messy hair and the places not covered tightly by the thin blanket clearly showed the kiss marks he left.

His eyes were dark as he unbuttoned his coat, pulled back the quilt, and covered her again.

Jiang Lisheng was awakened by the tossing and turning. He was extremely sleepy and tired. He struggled to open his eyes a crack, then closed them sleepily. His voice was soft, and he didn't have the momentum to curse or the strength to push. "Wei Qinglan, do you want to kill me?"

Wei Qinglan lowered his head and kissed her without saying a word.

The sky brightened and then darkened again. Before Jiang Lisheng completely passed out, he no longer had the energy or the mind to curse.

Even though she was a cultivator with enough spiritual power and a relatively strong body, she could not resist the madness and insatiable torment from a demon.

The palace gates were closed for three days.

The maids of Yuque Palace did not dare to approach the main hall. They did not dare to come over casually until Jiang Lisheng summoned them, and they did not dare to walk around and make noise, for fear of making the Demon Lord unhappy. From the bottom of their hearts, they were deeply in awe and fear of the new Demon Lord. After all, they saw with their own eyes that he destroyed one of them without any mercy.

Cang Shuang rested for three days. On this day, urged by Wen Subai, the demon generals, and the demon servants, he came to Yuque Palace again. He stood outside the palace and said in a very small voice: "My lord, since you are back, you have to take charge of the affairs of the Demon Realm. Everyone is waiting for you to discuss matters."

Will the king not hold court early in the morning from now on?

It seems that his worries were completely unnecessary, as the Demon Lord obviously loved his fiancée very much.