In the dead of night, the Ye Mansion returned to silence after the joy and excitement.
Ye Zhen's room was still lit. Apart from her, An Ge and Ming Xi were all here.
"Wolsheng and Fanfan are not here. They must have gone to find Ah Bu." Ming Xi whispered. Wolsheng did not deliberately hide his whereabouts, so it was actually very easy to know where they went.
"Ah Zhen, do you suspect that Huang Fuchen is …" An Ge looked at Ye Zhen. In fact, they all had this suspicion. He did not go to the Heavenly Castle today, but he could see that something was wrong with Ye Zhen after she returned.
"There may be the answer we want in the Heavenly Castle." Ye Zhen said. She still clearly remembered the feeling she had when she was outside the Heavenly Castle today. It was as if she had been there countless times. She also knew what she would face after entering, but she was sure that the traps would not hurt her.
Ming Xi said, "But we can't get in."
"I'll go to the Heavenly Castle tonight." Ye Zhen said.
She was never curious about Xiaoyao's memory, nor did she care much about what happened ten thousand years ago. Whether it was Wen Tian or the Young Emperor, they had nothing to do with her. However, the development of things was always out of her control. Fate was like a pair of invisible hands, pulling her to an unknown past.
She always felt that history would repeat itself.
Ye Zhen did not believe in fate. Even if fate arranged it this way, she would change it herself.
"It's too dangerous." An Ge said, "That's Wen Tian's place. No one knows what's inside."
"Because I don't know, I need to go in and see." Ye Zhen said.
Ming Xi frowned and looked at Ye Zhen. "Mother, are you also worried that Mister is Wen Tian?"
When she learned that Guan Jie was Wen Tian, Ye Zhen was surprised but could accept it. But what if Wen Tian was Huang Fuchen?
As long as she thought of this possibility, she felt an indescribable sadness and sadness in her heart. This kind of emotion came inexplicably.
"I hope it's not him." Ye Zhen whispered.
"There's someone outside!" Shang'er suddenly frowned and shouted.
A strange aura shrouded the Ye Mansion.
Ye Zhen and the others immediately flashed into the room and stood in the courtyard. When they looked up, they could see a black figure stopping on the roof.
"Xiaoliu!" Ming Xi blurted out. Although the man was wearing a mask, his figure was the same as Yan Xiaoliu's and the feeling was too familiar.
"How could it be Yan Xiaoliu!" An Ge asked in surprise.
Ming Xi sped over, stopping in front of that figure. "Little Six, is that you?"
That person did not say anything. Instead, he pointed the sword in his hand towards Ming Xi. "Die. All of you must die."
Ming Xi's expression suddenly changed, he could tell that it was Yan Xiaoliu's voice, "Yan Xiaoliu, you don't remember us? Take off your mask! "
"Fan Luo might be nearby!" Ye Zhen whispered. "Everyone, be careful."
Shang'er's gaze became vigilant. She moved behind Ming Xi, worried that Fan Luo would suddenly appear and harm Ming Xi.
"Sage An Ge, the safety of my father and the others is in your hands." Ye Zhen said, worried that Fan Luo would attack Ye Yiqing and the others.
"If they hurt mortals, then they are worse than animals." An Ge scoffed.
Ye Zhen looked around. "Fan Luo, I know you are here. Come out, what did you do to Yan Xiaoliu?"
Ming Xi and Yan Xiaoliu faced each other. He didn't move, and neither did Yan Xiaoliu.
Shang'er waved her hand, and a gust of wind blew away the mask on Yan Xiaoliu's face, revealing his delicate and beautiful face.
They hadn't seen Yan Xiaoliu for more than half a year. Although only half a year had passed, Yan Xiaoliu seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes. He looked at Ming Xi with cold and gloomy eyes, without the slightest sense of familiarity, as if he would kill Ming Xi in the next moment.
Yan Xiaoliu's memory had been erased by Fan Luo, and he had been cultivated into an unknown form.
I hope he didn't become a blood demon.
"Xiaoliu, don't you recognize me?" Ming Xi took a step forward, his eyes fixed on Yan Xiaoliu. He didn't want to fight Yan Xiaoliu.
At this time, a strong and strange aura came from the direction of the Heavenly Castle. The whole sky of Northern Border City was instantly covered, and the stars all lost their luster. Mortals may not notice, but Ye Zhen and the others clearly felt the change.
"It's in the Heavenly Castle!" Ye Zhen whispered. "Oh no, let's go and see."
She and An Ge looked at each other. The two planned to go to the Heavenly Castle immediately, but just as they moved, they were blocked in front of them.
"Emperor Fan Luo!" An Ge recognized the person. It was indeed the Emperor Fan Luo they had been looking for.
Ye Zhen looked at him coldly. "What did you do to Xiaoliu?"
"He is a promising talent. I just wanted him to speed up his cultivation and break through the realm." Fan Luo whispered, walking over from the darkness. His eyes fell on Ye Zhen. His expression was obviously stunned for a moment, but soon returned to normal. "Tonight, you can't go anywhere."
"Emperor Fan Luo, what do you mean by this? There may be a big monster over there. Instead of stopping it, you came to stop us. It doesn't seem right, "An Ge said with a smile. After all, he was from the Divine Continent. Emperor Fan Luo was a very noble existence to him, so he didn't dare to be too rude.
Fan Luo's thin lips curved slightly. "Stay here, and I will spare you."
Ye Zhen looked at him slightly. "What if we have to leave here?"
"You can't leave." Fan Luo said.
"Then give it a try." Ye Zhen looked at him coldly, the Sun Reining Whip appearing in her hand.
Seeing the Sun Reining Whip in Ye Zhen's hand, Fan Luo's eyes changed slightly.
"Yan Xing!" Fan Luo shouted in a deep voice.
Yan Xiaoliu, who was standing opposite Ming Xi, suddenly turned and galloped away.
"Stop!" Ming Xi shouted, desperately chasing after Yan Xiaoliu. It was not easy to see him, he couldn't let Yan Xiaoliu go like this.
Seeing Ming Xi leave, Shang 'er followed. "Ming Xi, wait for me."
Ye Zhen was worried that there was a trap, but it was Yan Xiaoliu. Even if there was a trap, Ming Xi would follow. At least Shang 'er was by his side.
"Are you stopping us because you don't want us to go to the Heavenly Castle?" Ye Zhen looked at Fan Luo and asked.
"We can't go anywhere." Fan Luo said lightly.
An Ge wondered if he was mistaken. When Fan Luo spoke to Ye Zhen, his tone was a lot softer, completely different from when he finished speaking.
"Why?" Ye Zhen asked.
"There is no why." Fan Luo said.
Ye Zhen smiled. "Let me guess. You don't want me to go to the Heavenly Castle because Huang Fuchen is there. There must be something in the Heavenly Castle that can restore his memory. You don't want me to disturb him."
Fan Luo looked at Ye Zhen with a blank expression. In fact, he had heard of this woman long ago. She was Emperor Mo's wife, but today was the first time he met her.
If only he knew …
"You know I am Xiao Yao." Ye Zhen said coldly. "You recognize me, Ying Yang."
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