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Chapter 1914

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Hearing her master's words, Yun Jian's eyes flashed with a profound light.

In the next second, she nodded at her master with great certainty. "I want to recover all my memories as the Sorcerer God. I must recover them!"

"Then what if recovering the Sorcerer God's memories puts you in danger, or even death?" The old man looked straight at Yun Jian and asked.

"He has already recovered all his memories, right?" Yun Jian asked the old man.

He was naturally referring to Si Yi.

When the old man heard that Yun Jian had already guessed it, he didn't hide it anymore.

"That brat recovered his memories long ago. Today, I asked Huang Yan to bring you out alone so that the brat wouldn't know that I wanted to help you recover your memories. Otherwise, he would definitely stop me!"

After saying this, the old man sighed again and said to Yun Jian, "I won't hide it from you.

"I won't hide it from you. If you recover your memories today, you'll definitely be dragged into this again. That stinking brat doesn't want you to recover your memories because he wants to bear everything by himself.

"I'm not siding with that brat. I just feel that you have the right to choose whether to advance and retreat with him or leave him to bear everything by himself."

As the old man spoke, he added, "If you recover your memories, your life will be in danger at any time. My disciple, it's up to you to choose the future."

"I choose … to recover my memories!" Yun Jian said firmly without hesitation.

After hearing Yun Jian's words, the old man nodded in satisfaction. "Good!"

He was very satisfied with her answer.

With that, the old man flipped his hand, and a bottle of potion filled with Immortal Qi appeared in his hand.

He gently tossed the potion to Yun Jian. After Yun Jian caught the potion, the old man suddenly returned to his original mischievous and mischievous appearance. He looked at Yun Jian and said,

"This is a memory potion that I specially concocted. It's called 'Long live the strongest, most handsome, and most powerful Lord God'. Drink it and you'll immediately regain your memories!"

The old man's narcissism wasn't something to brag about. Even steel couldn't break it.

The corners of Yun Jian's mouth twitched, but she still gave the old man a knowing smile. Then, she opened the lid of the potion and drank it all in one gulp.

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In the depths of his mind, a certain memory that had been locked away was unlocked after the potion entered his stomach and spread throughout his body.

The memories of being the Sorcerer God flooded her like an avalanche.

The gears of memory brought her back to thousands of years ago, to the age when she was in her prime.

A thousand years ago.

As the daughter of the Sorcerer Tribe, the Sorcerer Goddess was the most powerful being in the Sorcerer Tribe. She led the Sorcerer Tribe and the Yulong Continent from the lowest level continent to the strongest continent.

Before all the karma started, before the Sorcerer God met the Divine Lord.

That day, the Sorcerer God had left Yulong Mainland for a few months. When she returned to the Sorcerer Tribe, many of the Sorcerer Tribe's young ladies had been defiled by a man. The men of the Sorcerer Tribe had been killed by that man.

That's right. This man was a God of the Deity Continent. At the same time, his strength was strong enough to open a formation from the Deity Continent to the other continents.

The Sorcerer God chased the man all the way to the Tan Family in the Central Mainland. She opened a passage to the Deity Continent in front of the Tan Family members. After arriving at the Deity Continent, she killed the man on the Deity Continent.

The God was killed by the young ladies of the Deity Continent. The Gods of the Deity Continent then invited the ruler of the Deity Continent, the Divine Lord, to the scene.

That was the first time the Sorcerer God met the Divine Lord.

She held the butterfly knife in her hand and stood stubbornly among the Gods. She looked into his eyes without fear.

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