Chapter 66: He Huan Sect Master Bai Yueguang 27 Recovering Memory

On the other hand, Wen Qianning and Ji Hanlin, who are still in the fairy world, are living a peaceful life.

These days, Ji Hanlin was invited to watch a game at Wenxiantai. He didn't like such lively and complicated occasions and didn't want to go.

The trial at Wenxiantai was essentially a martial arts competition. He felt that watching the people in the heavens fighting was very boring, and it would be better to be with Ningning, so he declined the invitation.

But today an unexpected visitor came to the door in person.

"Immortal Lord Yaoxuan," Miaoguan Zhenren stroked his beard slowly, a hint of a smile in his voice, "I have been ordered by the Heavenly Court to preside over this year's Questioning Immortal Platform Trial. This time, all the sects of the immortal world have gathered together, and the occasion is extraordinary. If the Immortal Lord hadn't come, I'm afraid there would have been gossip."

Ji Hanlin raised his eyes, his expression unchanged, and said calmly, "You know, I never like occasions like this."

Hearing the junior's decisive refusal, Miaoguan Zhenren remained unperturbed and continued to plead with him, "I understand, but the point is... I'll be the host of the Questioning Immortal Platform this time. Consider it a small favor, please!"

These words were said with utmost sincerity. Miaoguan Zhenren had a very high reputation in the fairy world and he always disdained to be humble in everything. Now he came to the door in person and his tone was earnest and pitiful, which showed that this matter was of great importance to him.

"..." Ji Hanlin's eyebrows moved slightly, and a hint of hesitation flashed across his eyes. Just as he was about to speak again, footsteps were heard from the palace gate.

Wen Qianning had just woken up, her hair was still a little messy, and her face looked completely sleepy. She was holding a cloak in her arms, as if she had just brought it off the bed.

She rubbed her eyes, pushed the door open and walked in, calling out, "Han Lin..."

The voice was soft and it could be heard that the woman was still a little sleepy.

Wen Qianning did not expect that there would be a stranger in the hall, so he paused when he stepped in.

When she saw that there was a strange old man in the hall, and that he and Ji Hanlin were still sitting upright, as if they were discussing something serious, she instantly felt uneasy.

"Ah...did I disturb you?" Wen Qianning was stunned for a moment, realizing that he had intruded on their conversation, and scratched his head in embarrassment.

Hearing the voice, Miaoguan Zhenren turned his head, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Before, in the mortal world, when Miaoguan Zhenren returned to the Taoist temple where he once lived, Ji Hanlin, Wen Qianning, and the Kui brothers and sisters happened to be staying there, and they had met each other at that time.

He even pointed out a way for Ji Hanlin to recover his cultivation.

Then, Master Miaoguan couldn't help but sigh softly, "So... the mysterious woman that Immortal Lord Yaoxuan brought back to the palace, as everyone in the Immortal Realm has been saying, is actually Miss Wen."

"Huh?" Wen Qianning tilted her head slightly, her clear eyes filled with confusion. "Do we... know each other?"

Miaoguan Zhenren was stunned for a moment, wondering if this little girl was so forgetful. Ji Hanlin, standing beside her, spoke slowly and explained for her, "She had suffered a trauma in the mortal world before and lost her memory."

Master Miaoguan suddenly realized, and his expression showed a hint of emotion.

"I see." He shook his head with a faint smile on his face. "Back in the mortal world, I had the honor of meeting you. At that time, Han Lin was stuck in a bottleneck, and his cultivation was damaged. It was Miss Wen's love and care that helped him overcome the disaster."

Wen Qianning was a little confused after hearing this, and subconsciously looked up at Ji Hanlin beside her.

"Me?" she whispered.

Ji Hanlin looked at her, his eyes dark and unclear. After a moment, he reached out and pulled Wen Qianning into his arms, saying slowly, "Well, it's because of you that I was able to recover my cultivation."

There were other people watching, how could he be so intimate? Wen Qianning was so shy that she wanted to struggle to get up.

Master Miaoguan saw the interaction between the two and smiled meaningfully.

Taking advantage of the good atmosphere, he coughed lightly and brought up the matter of wanting Ji Hanlin to go to Xiantai to ask about the battle: "Hanlin, as for the matter of asking about Xiantai... I believe Miss Wen also wants you to go. After all, watching more will also benefit your own improvement."

Wen Qianning was stunned for a moment when her name was called. Seeing the hesitation between Ji Hanlin's eyebrows, her heart skipped a beat. She couldn't help but whisper, "You might as well go and take a look. Anyway... it's just to watch the battle. It won't delay anything."

"In that case," he sighed softly, somewhat helplessly, "Ningning has agreed, so I'll go."

Master Miaoguan was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly in agreement.

At this moment, Wen Qianning suddenly felt a subtle throbbing in her heart. When she thought of the three words "Asking the Immortal Platform", a few vague words flashed in the depths of her mind: the original text of the novel, the male and female protagonists, the first acquaintance...

At that moment, she felt her head swell and ache. She raised her hand to cover her forehead and murmured softly, "Ask Xiantai...?"

Seeing Wen Qianning suddenly covering her head, Ji Hanlin's heart tightened. He covered her shoulders and spoke in a rare urgent voice with a hint of panic: "Ningning, what's wrong?"

Wen Qianning's breathing was a little rapid. It seemed that some fragments of memory had just flashed through her mind, but she couldn't grasp them.

She lowered her eyes, gathered herself, and shook her head gently: "...It's okay, I just felt a little dizzy."

Ji Hanlin frowned slightly, still worried and wanted to ask again.

Seeing this, Master Miaoguan stroked his beard and smiled, "Miss Wen, don't worry. The reason you can't recall the past is that the secrets of heaven haven't yet been revealed. Everything in the world has its own cause and effect. If fate hasn't ended, those memories will eventually return when the time is right. Don't worry."

Hearing what Master Miaoguan said, Wen Qianning felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart and nodded gently: "Thank you, Master Miaoguan."

Ji Hanlin was in no mood to listen to Master Miaoguan's empty talk, so he calmly "drove" him away, then hurriedly checked Wen Qianning's condition. After confirming that she was fine, he finally felt relieved.

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Ask Xiantai to start this day.

Ji Hanlin sat at the same table with Miaoguan Zhenren. The young immortal's cold and indifferent demeanor made many fairies around him secretly infatuated with him.

He didn't care, and his eyes casually swept across the many disciples in the field, as if these people were nothing more than passing clouds to him.

A figure walked into the scene. Ji Hanlin, who had been concentrating his attention, was stunned at this moment.

The girl had beautiful features, a gentle and calm temperament, and her every move was graceful and otherworldly.

He wouldn't have paid much attention to other women, but... he saw that the outline of this person's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Wen Qianning, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Shen Xin is here! She's a direct disciple of the Immortal Sect and has been accepted as a closed disciple by Daoist Monarch Zixiao. She's incredibly talented." Immortal Miaoguan also noticed and said, "Eh... why do I feel like she looks a bit like Miss Wen?"

Ji Hanlin did not answer.

The absence of consciousness just now lasted only a moment, and now he has returned to his calm appearance.

On the Wenxiantai, the girl was dressed in plain clothes, her movements were clean and neat. She was light and graceful, and the sword light was like the breeze blowing on the willows. The edge was revealed at every turn, showing her understanding and character beyond her peers.

Master Miaoguan nodded repeatedly, his beard quivering as he couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Excellent, excellent! She truly is a gifted woman! This woman possesses a brilliant swordsmanship and a pure mind. If she cultivates diligently, she will surely become a great figure in the future."

His praises were continuous and almost non-stop, as if he had seen a rare unpolished gem.

Off the court, Ji Hanlin's eyes were indifferent, but he also nodded slightly, which meant affirmation of her.

Shen Xin, who was only seventeen years old, was very nervous when she first climbed the Immortal Platform. Moreover, there were seniors with great reputation and prestige in the Heavenly Realm watching her from above. She was so nervous that her palms were sweaty.

Seeing that even someone as cold and pure as snow as Immortal Lord Yaoxuan affirmed her, she was stunned, and an indescribable throbbing surged in her heart.

Shen Xin felt both proud and a little flustered. She knew it was a blessing to receive praise from Master Miaoguan, and now even Master Yaoxuan was looking at her... This fueled her endless motivation, and her expression was filled with delight. "Thank you, Master Miaoguan, thank you, Master Yaoxuan! Shen Xin will definitely work even harder!"

At the same time, Wen Qianning was still bored in the palace.

"I always feel like... I seem to have remembered something." Wen Qianning talked to herself, but no matter how hard she tried, her mind was still blank.

Ever since I touched that vague memory, I have been suffering from frequent headaches. I know that what I have forgotten is not ordinary, but no matter how hard I try, it is in vain.

"If only I could remember." She sighed softly.

At this boring moment, Sang Yu and his companions had already arrived in the fairyland. Kui Congling could no longer wait and flew directly towards the palace of Yaoxuan Immortal Lord.

Inside the palace, Wen Qianning was leaning against the table, looking dazed.

A strong wind blew over her, and before she could react, she was suddenly pounced upon by a figure.

"Sister Wen!"

The girl's sweet voice echoed in my ears, carrying with it a joy of reunion after a long separation.

Wen Qianning froze, and the man in her arms held her tightly, as if he wanted to hold her whole body in his arms.

"?"

Who is this? A bunch of question marks popped up in Wen Qianning's head.

When I looked up, I was met with a bright smiling face. The girl's lips were curved, her eyes were bright as if they contained stars, and a pair of small canine teeth were slightly exposed because of her smile, full of joy.

"You are..." Wen Qianning spoke hesitantly.

"Ah!" Kui Congling suddenly reacted, stuck out his tongue, quickly let go of his hand, and a hint of apology flashed in his eyes.

"Sorry, sorry, I was so excited! I almost forgot that you... don't remember me yet."

When Kui Congling was about to say something, Ji Ziming and the others arrived and said in a deep voice:

"Now is not the time to reminisce about the past. Let's hand the Lingyu over to the Sect Master first."

After hearing this, Kui Congling finally remembered the important matter. She slapped her forehead, ran over quickly, and took out the spiritual jade from the brocade box in Sang Yu's arms.

Wen Qianning stared at the spiritual jade, her eyelids twitching, as if something was echoing her: "What is this...?"

Sang Yu said seriously with a serious expression: "Sect Master, this spiritual jade can help you recover your sealed memories."

"Yes, Sister Wen! You will remember me when you use it!" Kui Congling came over, her eyes full of expectation, and pulled Wen Qianning's sleeve.

"...Okay." Wen Qianning looked around and saw that several people were looking at her. Finally, she lowered her head to look at the spiritual jade. The moment she touched the spiritual jade, a warm power flowed into her body through her palm.

It was as if a barrier in my mind was suddenly torn apart, and countless images rushed in at lightning speed.

The Hehuan Sect, the male protagonist, the mission... and the memories in different worlds...

Familiar memories suddenly flooded her mind, almost making her lose her balance. Kui Congling hurriedly reached out to support her: "Sister Wen! Are you okay?"

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