Zili's Spirit Grass Space

Chapter 383 After Restoring Memory

The man in Tsing Yi reported the situation to Patriarch Duanmu truthfully.The head of the Duanmu family looked at Gong Yuewu with suspicion and disgust in his eyes.

Gong Yuewu saw that the situation was not good, her face was ugly, she looked at Patriarch Duanmu aggrievedly: "I don't know why this happened. I also obtained this pill by accident. It seems that the last time I met was an evil cultivator."

"Really? I hope so." Patriarch Duanmu said coldly: "If you let me know that you are in collusion with the demons, no matter what your identity is, it will make your life worse than death."

This is the most serious sentence that Duanmu Patriarch has heard since participating in the competition.No matter how much dissatisfaction he usually has, he will only stare at you with those cold eyes, which shows that he is really angry this time.

Gong Yuewu glared at Shangguan Zili resentfully.There was too much darkness hidden in those bright eyes, making that face more and more ugly.

Shangguan Zili remembered how high-spirited Gong Yuewu was in her previous life.She has an elegant posture, and all the male cultivators in the world revolve around her. She is far behind in this life.

Xiao Linger and Yin Xia's pills became puppet pills, which cannot be called the real Jiuzhuan Linglong pill.While they were jealous of Shangguan Zili, they also hated Gong Yuewu.

If Gong Yuewu hadn't given them the wrong recipe, they wouldn't have failed.There is also Shangguan Zili, who knew that there was something wrong with Danfang, but didn't tell them, her intentions were really insidious.

There will always be some weirdos in this world who take others for granted, and don't look in the mirror to see which onion or garlic they are.

The fifth subject woke up.He looked at everyone blankly, and, like the previous successful cases, first asked himself why he was here.Facing the question from the man in Tsing Yi, he answered clearly.

"Patriarch, you succeeded." The man in Tsing Yi looked at Shangguan Zili, then turned and said to Patriarch Duanmu.

"Yes. The winner of this alchemy competition is Shangguan Zili of the Liyun Sect. Later, the five of you will follow Duanmu Qinghua to choose the magic weapon!"

Duanmu Qinghua should be the name of the man in Tsing Yi.Shangguan Zili had only one idea, this name suits him very well.

Except for Shangguan Zili, the other four showed joyful expressions.After all, there are rewards for the losers, which is the first time in history.As the head of the Duanmu Patriarch, he must not be too stingy.

Shangguan Zili is not interested in the so-called rewards, and now she wants to find out the missing memories from the five male cultivators.Did they really contact the Demon King?Who is the devil?

Several masters left with the Nine-Turn Linglong Pill refined by Shangguan Zili.Shangguan Zili watched eagerly, but could only give up the hope in her heart.

"Let's ask those two old men later." Meng Zhile said quietly.

"They won't say it." Such an important matter, those two old men know the pros and cons of it, how could it be leaked?The survival of the entire comprehension world is at stake, and they are not people who do not know how to measure.

"Then pester them to tell the truth." Meng Zhile didn't care. "You are still the hero of this matter! Why can't I tell you?"

Shangguan Zili didn't take this matter to heart.The matter of the devil king cannot be solved by her, a young female cultivator of a small sect, let those people from the venerable hermit family handle it!

Next she has to prepare for other games.But just now, the Patriarchs left so simply that they didn't notify the next game time as usual.Looks like we'll have to wait a few more days!
In the secret bases of the various masters, dozens of strong men above the Nascent Soul stage are guarding outside the door.A jade bottle was placed in front of the several masters, and there were still two purple Nine Turns Linglong Pills left in the jade bottle.

Patriarch Lin first broke the silence: "That girl's alchemy ability is not bad, even the patriarch is interested in her."

"Patriarch Lin is still interested in your beautiful boy! That girl is someone our Ouyang family and Meng family must protect. If you dare to touch her, you will be an enemy of our two families." Patriarch Ouyang said coldly.

"The Ouyang family and the Meng family have thought it over clearly! She is the enemy of the Daughter of Destiny, and she is the one we must eradicate. I have never understood why you haven't attacked her yet?" Patriarch Lin asked puzzled.

"We can only assist the Daughter of Destiny, but cannot remove obstacles for her. All the obstacles she is facing now may be the trials left for her by the Dao of Heaven, so she must deal with them by herself," Patriarch Nangong said.

"Old man Ouyang, old man Meng, you really don't help the daughter of destiny? She is the right way." Patriarch Ye said leisurely.

"We only believe in the prophecies left by our ancestors. As Patriarch Nangong said, we are only supporting and cannot clear up obstacles for them, so those things have nothing to do with us. There are no conflicts between our big families for the time being." Patriarch Meng said.

"No matter how the variables and the Daughter of Destiny fight, we don't want to interfere unless it is absolutely necessary. Instead of paying attention to their affairs, we should think about who is the devil hiding in the dark." Patriarch Duanmu said.

"Brother Duanmu always hits the nail on the head. It's true. What's the point of fighting to the death between two little girls? It's better to catch the big trouble behind it." Patriarch Ye said with great interest, licking his lips.

"Qinghua, feed them the pill." Patriarch Duanmu said.

"There are only two, who are you going to feed them now?" Duanmu Qinghua asked suspiciously.

"The person with the most memory tampering." The more memory tampering, the more they may know, so after repairing their memory, they should be able to get more favorable news.

Duanmu Qinghua responded, and fed two pills to the two people with the most amnesia.Not long after, they hugged their heads and screamed, with pained expressions.

They waited calmly.The experimental subjects just now didn't have such a violent reaction, which means that they didn't do enough to the experimental subjects, and they have been tampered with a lot.

As the two slowly woke up, everyone's eyes were shining brightly.The strength of the two male cultivators was at the middle stage of the golden core period, and suddenly they saw several masters staring at them, and their faces turned pale for a while.

"What happened to us?" The two of them completely forgot what happened after the memory was tampered with.

"Think about it now, who did you meet before?" Duanmu Qinghua said. "You have a birthmark on your body, which belongs to the demon king. If we can't find any clues, we suspect that you are the demon king. You should know what the cultivation world will do to the king of the demon world."

The two frowned and thought.One of them muttered to himself: "I remember I was practicing, and then a person came in, wearing a mask, wearing black clothes, and two small horns on his head..."

"That's the Demon Race..." Another person screamed: "I saw it too. He wanted to attack me. I noticed his intention and pretended to be unconscious. Actually, I want to know what he is going to do."

"And then? What did you see?" Duanmu Qingyi continued.

"He slapped me, and then I felt hot on my thigh, which was very uncomfortable. I wanted to run away, but he refused, so we had a dispute." The man's eyes were empty, recalling the scene at that time.

"Have you seen what he looks like? Is he in the form of a demon?" Duanmu Qingyi found out that he hadn't said a single useful word for a long time, and the faces of the several Patriarchs were full of impatience.

"I tore off his mask." The second male cultivator squatted down in horror: "I also saw his face."

"Oh? What does it look like?" Patriarch Ye, who had been silent all this time, asked curiously, "The boy is lucky to be able to see the true face of the Demon King."

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, and he really wanted to roar at the ignorant Patriarch opposite: "Can I give you this honor?"

But he dared not say so.To be able to escape from the claws of the Demon King is his great fortune and destiny.And the authority of these patriarchs is not something that a small person like him can contend with.

He lowered his head and continued to recall: "The memory is a bit fuzzy. I was terrified at the time. I remember that his eyes were red, his hair was very long, there were two small black horns on his head, and he was wearing a black robe. The body is very strong, and the face is abnormally pale. I vaguely remember that it is a very handsome man."

"Waste a Nine-Turn Linglong Pill." Patriarch Nangong said dissatisfiedly: "I've been talking for a long time, it's all nonsense. Who doesn't know that the devil's eyes are red? Who doesn't know that the devil has two small horns? Waste!"

The man lowered his head in grievance, his body trembled twice, and he shrank back.

Everyone's eyes stayed on the other male cultivator.That chess piece was abolished, and now there is only one left.

"I didn't see as much as he did." The other male cultivator said anxiously, "But I fought him desperately and stabbed him in the chest."

"After so many days, even if he was stabbed in the chest, the wound would have healed long ago. Do you think this is useless?" Patriarch Lin said impatiently. "Wasting my mother's time is not as fun as hugging two beautiful men."

"But..." the man said unwillingly: "The magic weapon I use has a strong corrosive ability. As long as the people of the Duanmu family don't purify his wound, it will be impossible to heal it."

"Oh? This clue is quite interesting." Master Ye said lazily: "If you didn't lie, the 'devil king' is either hiding somewhere to heal his wounds, or he is suffering and hiding among us."

"Yes." The man nodded again and again: "The junior dare not lie."

"You, draw the appearance of the demon king." Patriarch Duanmu pointed to the male cultivator who described the demon king's appearance, and then said to the male cultivator who stabbed the demon king: "Hand over the magic weapon to have a look. Qinghua, go Ask if you have decontaminated the wound for anyone recently. If it is suspicious, arrest it."

"Yes, Patriarch." Duanmu Qinghua said respectfully.

"Let Shangguan girl refine three more Nine-Turn Linglong Pills!" Patriarch Ye said, "Maybe the other three people can provide interesting clues."

"Who do you think you are? You practice as you please. Have you ever asked others what they mean?" Patriarch Ouyang was dissatisfied with Ye Family's advocacy tone, as if Shangguan Zili was his slave.

(End of this chapter)