"Old slave, I obey!"

It turns out that the great elder's name is Tian Yuanzi, and Han Li's broken memory was actually the work of a mysterious strong man in the Ice Pavilion. There is some conspiracy hidden in this.

An invisible black hand was slowly covering Chen Yu and Han Li.

On the fourth day, Han Li's closed door was slowly opened from the inside. The first person Chen Yu saw was Zhao Li, whose hair was as messy as a bird's nest and his eyes were blood red.

In the past four days, Zhao Li has not squinted his eyes once and has been guarding the door. He is afraid that Chen Yu will do something worse than a pig or dog to their saint.

When Zhao Li saw that Han Li was still a virgin, he was obviously relieved. He was afraid that the young man and woman would not be able to control him in the heat of the moment.

Zhao Li's actions made Han Li, who was standing behind Chen Yu, blush.

Han Qintian, who was standing in the distance, was like an extremely angry lion. He wanted to eat Chen Yu's flesh and drink his blood.

"Damn boy, I swear I will kill you!"

After a day and night of rest, when Han Li woke up, she found that there were some inexplicable scenes in her memory. In that strange memory, she saw a pair of familiar figures.

That was her and Chen Yu when they grew up.

But the two of them were like real lovers, clinging to each other intimately. Although Hanli didn't know why she had such a memory now, she had an inexplicable feeling that maybe what Chen Yu said before

It's all true.

"Saint, are you okay?"

Zhao Li carefully observed the changes in Han Li's demeanor and asked carefully.

"Elder Zhao, I'm fine, you don't have to worry, but there's something I want to talk to you about alone."

Han Li had so many questions in her heart, why she couldn't remember anything before she was ten years old, and she didn't even know who her parents were or her origins.

Han Li had never considered all of this before. It was because of Chen Yu's questioning that she realized something was wrong.

It's as if everything in the past has been sealed since entering Jiuhan Juetian Palace, but what is the purpose of Jiuhan Juetian Palace's doing this?

Seeing the unprecedented clarity in Han Li's eyes, Zhao Li's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"The result I least expected to see finally came."

Although Zhao Li is the punishment elder of Jiuhan Juetian Palace, he is the one who takes the most care of Han Li, so Han Li will let him go with him this time.

And Zhao Li more or less knew the final fate of some of the previous saints. They were nominally the heirs of the palace masters of Jiuhan Juetian Palace, but in fact they were just vessels.

And the one lying in the ice coffin is the only one in control of Jiuhan Juetian Palace.

"Grandpa Zhao, I just want to ask you one question: Did Jiuhan Juetian Palace do anything to me?"

As soon as he said these words, Zhao Li's fingers trembled obviously. Although he did not explain anything, Han Li already knew the answer from his reaction.

"Li'er, we old guys are sorry for you, but this time, we old guys didn't want to push you into the fire pit."

Zhao Li's explanation only attracted Chen Yu's sneer.

"You sealed Yao'er's memory without permission, and pushed her into the position of this bullshit saint. Now you want to pass all the responsibilities away. You are really shameless."

"Boy, you have no right to interrupt what I'm talking about!"

Zhao Li's eyes turned cold, but Han Li blocked Chen Yu behind him, with a clear intention to protect him.

"Hey, well, you have broken through the memory seal, so I will tell you everything I know."

It turned out that on the day Chen Yu first came to the world of Douluo Continent, a girl suddenly descended outside the Jiuhan Juetian Palace. The arrival of this girl shocked the entire Jiuhan Juetian Palace.

Because the old palace mistress, who had been frozen in an ice coffin for many years, miraculously woke up on her own initiative, and the first thing she said was that this woman will be the new saint of Jiuhan Juetian Palace.

In the past, saints were selected by successive great elders, but this time, it was the only exception in countless years.

"The Great Elders?! So how long did your old palace master live?"

Chen Yu suddenly exclaimed, could it be that the master of Jiuhan Juetian Palace is an old monster who has lived for countless years?!

"Boy, if you dare to say any disrespectful words to our Palace Master of Jiuhan Juetian Palace, I will definitely pull out your tongue!"

Zhao Li glared at Chen Yu fiercely and then said.

"Even I don't know exactly how long the old palace master has lived, but it is true that Jiuhan Juetian Palace was built by the old palace master. According to the records of important events in the palace, Jiuhan Juetian Palace at least

It has existed for three hundred thousand years!”

Three hundred thousand years?!

It is true that the thousand-year-old monster becomes more and more abnormal as it lives. An old monster that has lived for 300,000 years is definitely a super old monster.

It is absolutely impossible for an ordinary titled Douluo to live for such a long time. Could it be that the old palace master is not a titled Douluo, but a true god-level powerhouse!

Chen Yu was shocked, did such an old monster really exist in Douluo Continent?

Zhao Li saw the surprise on Chen Yu's face, and then nodded with satisfaction. The reason why he told this secret without reservation was to let Ning Hanyao know, and to let Chen Yu know.

Retreat from difficulty.

But the surprise on Chen Yu's face only lasted for a moment, and then returned to normal. It seemed that this explosive news did not shock Chen Yu for too long.

How did Zhao Li know that Chen Yu, a god-level powerhouse, had never seen him before? According to Chen Yu's own estimation, the mysterious woman who gave him the inner elixir had most likely reached the god level. Otherwise, how could she have relied on a magic weapon?

The projected clone defeated Tian Yuanzi with one move.

So although the news Zhao Li just said was indeed very weighty, in Chen Yu's eyes, it was just like that.

"Then your Jiuhan Juetian Palace, in the past three hundred thousand years, has there been a new palace owner?"

Under Chen Yu's questioning gaze, Zhao Li slowly shook his head, which made Chen Yu feel quite bad.

No wonder Zhao Li showed that struggling expression before. It turned out that he also knew that once Han Li embarked on the final path of inheritance, no matter what the outcome, Han Li would not be the person in front of him after all.

Either Han Li exploded and died like the previous saints, or her body was taken over by the old palace master and she became a different person from then on.

No matter what the outcome is, Zhao Li doesn't want to see it.

Because Han Li is so similar to his deceased granddaughter, this resemblance does not refer to appearance, but to Han Li's temperament.

Therefore, Zhao Li couldn't bear to watch Han Li's death. He had secretly bribed many people in Jiuhan Juetian Palace, and when that day came, he would take Han Li and flee far away.
Chapter completed!