The improved female villains regained their memories.

Well, there's no point in saying more. The mysterious man slowly took out an item from his pocket.

It was a uniquely shaped weapon. If Yang Pingsheng were here, he would definitely recognize it as something from his hometown—a gun. However, this gun seemed to have been modified by a mysterious person. Golden energy swirled around it, a silver dragon coiled around the shaft, and unknown runes appeared faintly. When it was pointed at the temple's ruler, even a dragon's roar could be heard.

The temple ruler had never seen such a weapon before and was slightly taken aback. In that instant, a streak of light burst from the muzzle of the gun, striking the temple ruler squarely in the body.

"..."

The temple ruler bowed slightly, a bowl-sized hole already appearing in his chest, piercing through the cave wall behind him.

"Who are you……"

"Someone you can never afford to offend, nor dare to offend."

The gun barrel unleashed countless streams of light, completely engulfing the body of the temple's ruler.

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In the distance, on the mountaintop.

The temple's ruler stood there, watching the battle in the distance with impassive expression.

Ten thousand golden rays burst forth, illuminating the night in an instant, even dimming the brilliance of the moon.

He narrowed his eyes, looking at the light not far away, and subconsciously sighed, "There really is always someone better."

He was virtually invincible in the mountain city, but this visitor from another world not only had unfathomable cultivation levels, but was also able to destroy his avatar.

The avatar possessed 70% of his strength and could also use some of the privileges here, yet it was unexpectedly and swiftly killed by the mysterious man.

"If we were to fight him head-on, even if we went all out, we might still risk dying. But forget it, at least he's not from the main world."

"Alas, back then, there were so many heroes and great men. If they were all here, we would not be afraid of this visitor from another world. Now, I am the only one left in this world. If I were to fight him to the death, I am afraid it would ruin the whole situation."

The temple's ruler narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself, "I don't know his purpose, but in this final round, we can certainly borrow some of his power."

He opened his palm, and a small mountain town appeared in his hand.

He zoomed in on a certain spot, and the image there appeared—it was Song Panning.

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As they ventured deeper into the cave, the demonic aura grew increasingly dense, making it as difficult for Song Panning and Leng Yan to move forward, as if they were rowing against the current.

"Miss, the overflowing demonic energy is almost forming a oppressive aura." Leng Yan swallowed hard, already having second thoughts after reaching this point. "The most terrifying thing is that this demonic energy is mixed with spiritual energy, making it impossible to defend against. We are not immortals after all, and our protective spiritual energy won't last long. Perhaps..."

"If you want to back out, you can wait for me at the door. Now that we're here, how can I back down?"

"Well... never mind."

Leng Yan sighed and continued walking forward with Song Panning.

Compared to Leng Yan, Song Panning didn't care about any pressure at all. She walked towards that place step by step with determination.

In the story, there is that mysterious Qingtian, that Qingtian who helped his ancestors, and that Qingtian who shares the same fate as the female villain.

What kind of person are you?

Tick.

Deep inside, a naturally formed pit.

Near the deep pit, there were traces of residual spiritual energy everywhere. Many years ago, this place should have been a formation within a formation, but it was only after Song Panning destroyed the formation at the entrance that this place was destroyed.

"Without knowledge, without wisdom, without strategy."

Song Panning stood at the edge of the deep pit, watching calmly.

"Only you..."

"The blue sky."

In the deep pit, a little girl sat quietly.

Her limbs were chained, her body was covered in wounds from the sealing of spiritual energy, her head was against the stone wall, and she was smiling gently. She had been dead for a long time.

Song Panning was so engrossed in watching that she stepped into the deep pit before Leng Yan could stop her.

She walked forward step by step, and the demonic and spiritual energy formed a powerful pressure at that moment, but she ignored it and reached out to gently touch the little girl's head.

The river of time slowly unfolds.

A story came to Song Panning's mind.

This is not a story of ancestral precepts belonging to the Song family.

This is the story of the clear sky.

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"You must remember, never trust humans, and never bring anyone to the Spirit Spring. This is the greatest secret of our snake clan."

Qingtian never met her parents when she was young; they were dead. All she knew was that her parents had said something to her when she was very young.

Snakes are low-intelligence animals, and even if they become demons, they are still among the lowest in status. Qing Tian is the only exception, but she doesn't seem to be very smart either.

She simply went for a stroll in the forest and was tricked away by an ordinary child with roasted meat, and even became the child's monster.

The snakes were furious, but after hissing and discussing it for a while, they gave up again.

If even their smartest member can be fooled, what can these simple snake demons do? Let them do whatever they want, as long as no one bothers them.

Qingtian didn't know her own name. Because she was entirely green, even when she transformed into human form, she wore a green dress, so she was often called Xiao Qing. Coincidentally, the boy also gave her a name, Qingtian.

Qingtian, Qingtian, Qingtian silently murmured her name. From that day on, she had a name.

She was curious about everything in the human world, but felt unfamiliar with human language. Many times, she misunderstood the boy's meaning. When the boy shouted at her, she thought he was happy. When the boy broke down and covered his face, she thought he was injured. When the boy pushed her down in a panic, she thought he was just playing around.

She ate the boy's chicken and was kicked out by him. Under the moonlight, she tilted her head and looked at the closed door. She thought about it for most of the night and finally understood what the boy meant.

The boy meant that he would let her help watch the door in order to allow her to eat chicken.

Qingtian understood, so he watched the door all night.

The next morning, upon noticing the boy open the door, Qing Tian immediately jumped up, moved closer to him, touched his lips with his finger, and shouted, "Hungry."

She guarded the door all night; she's qualified to win!

Just as she had expected, from that day on, the boy never stopped her from playing PUBG again.

Only occasionally would he stroke Qingtian's head and sigh helplessly.

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For Qingtian, eating chicken is a very happy thing.

The Monster Forest is great in every way, except the food is terrible.

The snake demons lived around the Spirit Spring. After Qingtian was born, he became their king because of his unique abilities. But over time, other demons, out of fear of Qingtian, moved their own races away from their original places. Gradually, only the snake demons remained around the Spirit Spring.

There are no chickens in the Monster Forest. The snake demons cultivate demonic energy and, strictly speaking, can live without eating. However, these guys are greedy and don't have many hobbies except for eating.

The older generation of snake demons said that it was before the human villages had completely moved away from the monster forest. At that time, before it had cultivated, it would occasionally run to the human villages to steal chickens. It described the taste of the chicken as follows: "Fat, juicy, tender and smooth. Swallowing it in one bite is like ascending to the heavens."

Every time they hear this, the snakes will riot and attack, wiping out the field mice in the surrounding area.

Qingtian is different too. The only difference between her and the snakes is that she used to only be able to eat field mice, but now, following the boy, she can eat many delicious things.

She saw for the first time that food could be cooked, that clothes on people weren't just illusions, and that chicken tasted so good.

That was the first time Qingtian came into contact with human civilization, and also the first time he made friends with humans.

She had a good impression of her human friends. In the monster forest, if the snake demon found a field mouse, it wouldn't care whether Qingtian was their leader or not. These simpletons were just straightforward creatures; they would rush at any food they saw and didn't understand the meaning of courtesy at all.

Qingtian was very happy to have eaten the chicken, so he decided to treat this human friend as his little brother.

However, my younger brother seems to be unhappy lately. He comes home late and is also injured.

One day, as the sun was setting, the little boy returned. Qingtian could no longer resist and grabbed his hand to check his injuries.

Patches of blue and purple.

The little boy said he fell down by himself.

But Qingtian could tell that he had been beaten.

Qingtian hated it when people bullied her little brother, so the next day, she joined the little boy in beating up the people who were bullying him.

To protect the little boy, Qingtian stayed by his side all day long, even when there was a thief nearby, he felt that the little boy was about to be harmed.

The little boy was very happy that night.

The little boy was happy, and so was the heavens.

That day's dinner was chicken soup, a completely new way of cooking that Qingtian had never tried before. She drank a whole big bowl of it until her stomach was bloated.

Qingtian doesn't want to think; Qingtian only wants to eat.

The little boy touched her head and smiled silently.

Qingtian tilted her head to look at him, taking it as a tribute from the little boy to her.

Just like eating chicken, patting Qingtian's head makes him feel comfortable.

She wanted to stay next to the little boy forever, to always be so comfortable, and to always have meat to eat.

What Qingtian wanted has always been this simple.

Chapter 262 The Blue Sky

Song Panning gazed at Qingtian's memories, lost in thought for a moment.

Of course, she knew the story of Song Qihao and Qingtian from the ancestral teachings, but this was the first time she had seen it from Qingtian's perspective. She had thought that Qingtian might not be as simple as she seemed, but now it seemed that she really was that simple.

These memories are almost identical to the story, including Qing Tian saving Song Qihao's mother, the spiritual spring of the demon mountain, the coordination between the flag commanders, and the memories of the two fighting side by side. The only difference is Qing Tian's thoughts.

Qing Tian did not see herself as Song Qihao's servant. On the contrary, she regarded Song Qihao as someone she needed to protect. Due to communication problems, the two mistakenly regarded each other as someone who needed protection and did their best to protect each other.

If that's the case, why did things develop to that point? Does Qing Tian know about the predicament Song Qihao is facing?

The sea of ​​memories boiled, and Song Panning had no heart to look at those daily routines. She swept them aside one by one, heading straight for the final end.

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At night, the moonlight is like water.

Song Qihao returned from his teacher's place with a gloomy expression, even revealing despair.