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Chapter 295 I heard that there is a book in Lingyun Zongshu Pavilion...

Xiao Ran caressed the wrench on his thumb, supported the chair on one side, with a casual posture, just hooked his lips and said: "Master, don't speak so vague|ambiguous, it's not good for everyone to misunderstand."

Xiao Ranyun's calm words made Feng He's face blush, but he was so angry that Xiao Ran changed the topic like this, and the words were full of defense for the little boy in red.

Xiao Ran's red and phoenix eyes twitched, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he really had a vague memory of yesterday.

The last fragment in the memory is that the little thing swung the demon-slaying sword over, and his body fell from the sky like a butterfly, and he couldn't remember anything after that.

He vaguely remembered that Yisheng was eroded by the divine power of the Demon Slaying Sword and turned into black smoke, which was the final outcome.

This incident is very strange, but I feel that although the memory is vague, it can be regarded as beginning and end, and there is nothing strange about it.

When Xiao Ran thought about it again, his mind went blank, and his temples throbbed.

No matter what happened, as long as the little thing is fine, Xiao Ran touched his waist. It turned out that Feng Yu Ling was hanging on his waist, but now he felt empty when he touched it.

Feng Yu Order?
Xiao Ran's eyes flashed, maybe it's time for that matter.

in the library.

Elder Yuanjing stood in front of the desk, and Qing Yi sat on the chair in a handsome suit, tapping the table with his fingers rhythmically, making noises, which made Elder Yuanjing feel extraordinarily horrified.

This is...His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Celestial Clan...

And that young master Hu Qi is his most precious little apprentice...

My god!

Elder Yuanjing was crying, why not tamper with his memory?

Why let him remember!

What happened last night, apart from the big man in front of him, he is the only thing he remembers, but what he remembers is only his identity, and Elder Yuanjing really doesn't know what happened after the coma.

But he knew that the man in front of him was the heir apparent who was about to ascend the throne in Jiuchongtian Palace, this was big news! ! !
"Do you know why you are the only one who remembers what happened yesterday?" Qing Yi stopped suddenly, picked up a piece of rice paper on the desk, and admired the wandering figures on it. large characters.

"This..." Elder Yuanjing stroked his beard, put away his excited face, and then shook his head: "The will of heaven is unpredictable, the will of heaven is unpredictable, the old man can't guess..."

Qing Yi sneered, hooked his lips, put down the rice paper in his hand, and cast his eyes on Elder Yuan Jing, looked at Elder Yuan Jing coldly, and lightly lifted his thin lips: "I heard that there is a book in Lingyun Zongshu Pavilion... "

Elder Yuanjing was slightly stunned, his old face was stunned for a moment, he stared at Qing Yi with wide eyes and said, "How...how does His Highness know?"

That book has been there since Lingyunzong was founded, and because of that book, the land under Lingyunzong's feet is haunted by immortal energy all year round, and it is also because this place is suitable for cultivating Taoism and becoming immortal.

Is it because of that book that His Highness made himself remember?

Qing Yi casually glanced at Elder Yuan Jing, and seeing that expression, he knew that what Wu Mo said was true.

There really is a book chronicling his past here.

Wumo let Elder Yuanjing go, presumably because he wanted to make Elder Yuanjing afraid of his identity and handed over the book to him.

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　　One more~ticket~
　　Qiran’s father, Libai, is not dead. If I made a typo earlier, I hope the little fairies will point it out in the next chapter~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)