The woman restrained her demonic energy and spoke gently, like an ordinary woman, "Master Yuanjing, it's been ten thousand years since we last met. How come you haven't reached the level of boundless magical power yet?"

Yuan Jing was very calm: "If your magical power is boundless, you will achieve Nirvana. I also want to see more of the world."

The woman gave Yuan Jing a sidelong glance and said, "Talking to a monk like you is pointless. Where are you?"

"Let's go!"

"Where did you go?"

"How would this poor monk know that the whereabouts of the Human Emperor are unpredictable?" Yuan Jing said calmly.

The woman sighed, "This brat has no conscience at all. I've watched him for so long, eating and sleeping, and I've never heard him say he's thought about me!"

At this moment, the woman was a little unhappy and frowned slightly: "He won't only recognize his parents in this life, right?"

Yuan Jing suddenly spoke up: "He always said his name was Chen An."

The woman instantly revealed a delighted smile: "Okay, I am satisfied now!"

After saying this, the woman seemed to be about to leave, but after taking two steps, she turned and looked at Yuan Jing: "Old monk, tell me, if I appeared next to him, would he be shocked and surprised?"

Yuan Jing clasped his hands together and said, "Donor Yun, he hasn't completely embarked on that path yet. There's no point in saying more, and there's no point in knowing more."

"Alas, seeing each other but not being able to recognize each other, is there anything more painful in this world than this?"

Yuan Jing nodded: "Yes!"

"What?"

"I don't see a glimmer of hope!"

The woman was silent for a moment, then smiled. "If there's really no hope, I'll take him away. I won't care about any taboos or arrangements!"

"Where can we go?" Yuan Jing asked.

The woman thought for a moment, then sighed, "The ancestral realm has been completely sealed off. We can only leave but not enter. Where else can we go?"

The woman turned around and walked out of the Pure Land.

She came to the Demon Palace.

The current atmosphere of the Demon Palace here is completely incomparable to what it was ten years ago.

Today's Heavenly Demon Palace and the Conferred God Gate have the same status as the former Heavenly Dao Palace, transcending the scope of the ordinary cultivation world.

Feng Qingyao sat on the stone steps of the main hall, with no one around her.

She looked down the stone steps.

Sometimes, she doesn't know what she wants to see or what she wants to see.

Suddenly, she saw a strange woman walking up the stairs.

But the moment Feng Qingyao saw this woman, her expression instantly became serious.

Although she had never seen him before, Feng Qingyao felt as if she had seen him somewhere.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Yun Qiaoqiao."

"Your last name is Yun?" Feng Qingyao stood up suddenly, looking a little incredulous.

Yun Qiaoqiao didn't seem to move much, but she had already walked close to Feng Qingyao.

"Are you the Demon Princess of the Heavenly Demon Palace?"

Yun Qiaoqiao looked Feng Qingyao up and down, which made Feng Qingyao feel as if she was being scrutinized by an elder.

"I am. What brings you here?"

Yun Qiaoqiao shifted his gaze and looked towards the main hall of the Demon Palace.

"Back then, my brother never thought of establishing a sect, but I never expected someone would inherit his legacy and found the Heavenly Demon Palace."

"The Heavenly Demon Palace inherits your brother's legacy..."

Feng Qingyao was completely shocked.

Yun Qiaoqiao's eyes drifted away, as if she was recalling something that happened a long time ago.

"Happy, carefree days are so short compared to a person's life. It's a pity that I will never see my brother and sister again."

Feng Qingyao swallowed and took a step back involuntarily. She seemed to think that the woman in front of her had a problem with her brain, but she also had a terrifying guess.

At this time, Yun Qiaoqiao turned around and looked at Feng Qingyao: "Chen An was once a playboy, but now that he has turned back, he should have changed his ways. So, you don't have to be the Demon Princess anymore."

"You...why do you make decisions for the Demon Lord!"

Yun Qiaoqiao shook her head and said, "I'm not trying to harm you. I'm just afraid that you'll follow in my sister's footsteps and die, relying on your obsession to endure eternal loneliness and misery."

"Wait a minute, you just said that the Heavenly Demon Hall inherited your brother's legacy, and our Heavenly Demon Hall inherited the Heavenly Demon heritage. You... don't brag!"

After all, it was too unbelievable. Feng Qingyao really couldn't believe that the woman in front of her was actually related to the demon who had appeared briefly at least tens of thousands of years ago!

Yun Qiaoqiao looked at Feng Qingyao and said, "My brother is what you call the Heavenly Demon. The Nine Volumes of the Demonic Book became the Heavenly Demon Art because of my brother's name. It's just that everyone has misunderstood my brother's name. My brother's name is actually not Heavenly Demon, but Yun Tianmo."

Feng Qingyao stood there in a daze. If Yun Qiaoqiao didn't possess the pure Taiyin demonic energy, she would have already driven out this woman who claimed to be from over 100,000 years ago.

There seemed to be a demonic aura in Yun Qiaoqiao's eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in her dark pupils in an instant.

At this moment, Feng Qingyao felt as if she had been seen through.

Yun Qiaoqiao frowned slightly: "Why did you experience a reversal?"

Feng Qingyao swallowed her saliva and forced herself to calm down: "What reversal?"

Yun Qiaoqiao looked at Feng Qingyao seriously again: "How old are you?"

"I... I was once the guardian demon of the first demon lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, so I should be more than a hundred thousand years old."

Feng Qingyao actually didn't want to say it, but there seemed to be a kind of magic in the woman in front of her that made her say it honestly.

"As expected, although you are a person from one hundred thousand years ago, you have undergone a reverse transformation, making your age remain forever young."

At this moment, Feng Qingyao suddenly remembered that Chen An had measured her bone age, and the actual age was adolescence, which means less than 200 years old.

"Senior, why did this happen?" Feng Qingyao asked anxiously.

As for the fact that this was Tianmo's sister, she no longer dared to think about it.

Yun Qiaoqiao frowned slightly and looked at Feng Qingyao deeply.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at Feng Qingyao: "When you were born, was there anything special?"

Feng Qingyao was silent for a long time, then frowned and said, "I...I seem to have forgotten something, but I can't remember it."

Yun Qiaoqiao suddenly laughed: "Don't worry, and don't think too much. I heard that you have done a lot for Chen An."

"Senior, what is your relationship with Chen An?" Feng Qingyao felt relieved. Yun Qiaoqiao's look just now made Feng Qingyao feel uneasy.

Yun Qiaoqiao thought for a moment before speaking, "I am her relative, but don't tell him I was here. This is for his own good. I'm afraid it will affect him."

Before he finished speaking, Yun Qiaoqiao had already left.

But Feng Qingyao was still a little dazed. After all, the scene just now was like a dream and she really couldn't believe it.

Tianmo's sister is still alive, and has a great relationship with her demon lord.

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I wrote a lot yesterday, but it wasn't good, so I can only update one chapter. The plot has been complicated recently and it's not easy to control, so please bear with me.