After he purified his hands, he combed Yun Zheng's hair. The soft hair was as bright as a waterfall, and suddenly he heard Yun Zheng's voice coming.

"You have been in trouble for so long before in the Ghost Realm?"

His hand holding the wooden comb suddenly paused, and a trace of turbulence flashed through his eyes like a deep pool.

He knew Yun Zheng's intelligence well and did not want to hide too much to avoid causing any misunderstandings. He slowly explained: "In the three years you left, I went to the ghost realm to find you, but unexpectedly reminded me of some fragmented memories of my previous life. Although it was not very clear, I always felt that I had known you a long time ago."

"Later, you went to the demon world. After knowing that you were the reincarnation of the demon god, I was not shocked. Instead, there seemed to be a voice in my heart telling me that you should be like this..."

After a pause, he helped her comb her hair while continuing: "I have a deep relationship with the Ghost Realm. I didn't tell you before that someone touched my things and I'm going to go to the Ghost Realm. That thing is the Ghost Lord Seal. The useful information revealed in my only memory in my previous life is that this Ghost Lord Seal should not be mine, but someone gave it to me for safekeeping."

"The Ten Thousand Years of the Ghost Realm are back in the world. His purpose is to seize the Ghost Seal. In order to get the Ghost Seal back, I will be unable to return for a while."

Yun Zheng listened to him saying so many things in silence, but her mood could not calm down for a long time.

In fact, what he said was exactly the same as what she guessed.

But why hasn't A Shuo ever appeared in her memory of a certain previous life?

Yun Zheng looked back at him, "How much have you remembered?"

The Emperor said with a deep look: "About you, there are also demons. Memories are fragmented. Only when I encounter key places and people, will the memories of my previous life flash through my mind."

It's like the Manhua Palace in the secret realm of assessment. As soon as it appears, he knows it is a fake.

At this time, the Emperor suddenly bent down, his handsome face leaned against Yun Zheng's face, and his hot breath blended. He only heard his tone seriously: "No matter what the previous life is, we will be together in this life."

Yun Zheng smiled and raised her tenderness to caress his face.

"Whatever Erdan's husband says is what he says."

...

A celebration banquet was held in the Embassy of Tiantian.

The corridors were decorated with lights and were particularly bright and laughter were constantly there. There were nearly fifty or sixty tables of banquets. The main table was a representative of the sect’s people, Jiu Niangzi, Zhao Jintong and Qiongtian forces.

Next to the main table are the people from Di Nian and Fengyun Team.

Yun Zheng and Di Zun also sat on the table in Di Nian. There were many dishes on the table, and the aroma of meat came to the nose, making people unable to stop eating.

The geniuses were having a happy meal, occasionally turning their eyes to the main table and the table of Yun Zheng and his group.

Di Nian blushed when he drank, and he laughed: "Zhengzheng, if you get married in the future, your uncle will definitely sit at the main table."

As soon as these words came out, the friends also turned their attention to Yun Zheng.

Yan Chen smiled warmly, "We can't sit at the main table, just sit at the table next to the main table."

But Mu Yin said with a frown: "A Zheng, you can't get married so early. You have to go out with us for a few hundred years before you can rest..."

Mo Jing also said: "Brother Rong, Ayun is only twenty years old now. I think the marriage will be pushed to hundreds of years later."

Feng Xinglan nodded, "It's reasonable."

Emperor: "..."

He looked at Mo Jing and others, and said calmly: "Don't be anxious about getting married. Anyway, I have already made a marriage contract with Zheng'er. On the other hand, everyone is alone."

Mo Jing and others were criticized and were speechless for a moment. Then they said excitedly: "We just want to cultivate the great way now. Love and love are just clouds! People who practice have a long lifespan. We are not a hundred years old yet, so don't be anxious."

"Very good." The Emperor said with a smile on his lips, "Since that's the case, I will accompany you to start practicing more tomorrow. The Nine Gates of the Paleontane are very dangerous, and you all have to improve your strength."

Mo Jing and his others were completely petrified.

"No, Brother Rong!"

Just as Mo Jing and Mu Yin were wailing, Sima Xun at the next table brought a stool and squeezed to sit next to Mo Jing, holding a bowl bigger than his head in his left hand. The bowl was filled with meat, all kinds of fat meat, and a pair of chopsticks in his right hand.

He asked with a vague smile while eating fat, "What are you talking about here? It sounds very interesting."

"Yeah... It's so delicious, Brother Mo, do you want it?"

As he said that, Sima Xun picked up a huge piece of meat and handed it to Mo Jing's mouth.

When Mo Jing saw Sima Xun's mouth full of oil, he felt nauseous when he saw the fat meat that was extremely close to him. He immediately held Sima Xun's hand and retreated him back.

Mo Jing looked serious, "Brother Sima, I really can't bear it."

When Sima Xun heard this, he snorted softly, "You don't even have a unique vision. You don't want to eat such interesting meat."

After saying that, he ate it himself.

Soon, they started a new topic and laughed endlessly.

Yun Zheng picked up the five treasured spiritual wine. Feng Xinglan and Yu Qiu smelled the fragrance of the wine, and their eyes immediately lit up a little.

The fragrance of Lingjiu made Wudu, the Zongren at the next table, walked over pretending to behave, and then walked away with a jar of Lingjiu.

The other geniuses in Qiongtian smelled the fragrance of wine and swallowed silently. It smelled so good, and they wanted to taste it too...

Some genius really couldn't help it and shouted, "Fellow Daoist Yun, are you selling this wine?"

"Sorry, I don't have much spiritual wine, so I won't sell it." Yun Zheng smiled.

The geniuses looked regretful.

However, they were not lost for long, and they continued to eat and drink. As time passed, more and more geniuses were drunk. Some of them lay on the table, some fell on the ground, and some forced to return to their rooms.

The celebration banquet is coming to an end.

Zhongli Wuyuan carried the drunk Nangong Qingqing back to the room.

The remaining Di Nian and Feng Xinglan were so drunk that they were unconscious, and the big guys on the main table also went back.

Rong Shuo was also drunk, and he lay on the table, looking very harmless and pure. Who would have thought that he, who was domineering during the day, now looks so well-behaved and fragile.

Yun Zheng didn't drink much wine, so she could still stay awake.

The candles were brightly lit around, and there were stars in the sky. She moved the things on the table away and then leaned her head on the table. She stared at Rong Shuo's sleeping face for a moment.

His eyelashes are so long, and his eyes are still blushing.

Suddenly, she noticed someone was approaching.

She deliberately closed her eyes, and the man should have come towards her, getting closer and closer.

The man took out some medicine powder and sprinkled it over. Yun Zheng immediately knew what the medicine powder was, it was the medicine powder that could cause people to become unconscious. She immediately held her breath and used her spiritual power to dissipate the little medicine she had just smelled.

"Stinker bitch!" A low voice cursed.

The next moment, the man raised his hand and grabbed Yun Zheng's arm rudely, trying to pull her up-
Chapter completed!