After washing his hands, he combed Yun Zheng's hair. Her hair, as soft as a waterfall, was particularly shiny and beautiful. Suddenly, he heard Yun Zheng's voice.

"You were in the ghost realm for so long before. Did you encounter any trouble?"

His hand holding the wooden comb suddenly paused, and a ripple flashed across his eyes, which were like deep pools.

He knew Yun Zheng's intelligence very well, and didn't want to hide too much to avoid any misunderstandings. He slowly explained, "In the three years since you left, I went to the ghost realm to look for you, but it unexpectedly reminded me of some fragmented memories from my past life. Although they are not very clear, I always feel that I have known you for a long time."

"Later, you went to the demon world. When I learned that you were the reincarnation of the demon god, I wasn't shocked. Instead, a voice in my heart seemed to tell me that you were meant to be like this..."

After a pause, he continued while combing her hair, "I have a deep connection with the Ghost Realm. Didn't I tell you before that someone touched my things, so I had to go to the Ghost Realm? That thing is the Ghost Seal. The only useful information revealed in my remaining memories of my past life is that this Ghost Seal probably doesn't belong to me. Someone gave it to me for safekeeping."

"The Ghost Realm's Ten Thousand Years Old Ancestor has reappeared in the world. His purpose is to seize the Ghost Seal. In order to get the Ghost Seal back, I can't return for a while."

Yun Zheng listened to him talk in silence, and her mood could not calm down for a long time.

In fact, what he said was not much different from what she had guessed.

But why did Ah Shuo never appear in her memories of a past life?

Yun Zheng looked back at him, "How much do you remember?"

The Emperor's eyes deepened as he spoke, "About you, and the Demon God. My memories are fragmented. Only when I encounter key places and people do the memories of my past life flash through my mind."

Just like the Manhua Palace in the secret assessment realm, as soon as it appeared, he knew it was a fake.

At this moment, Emperor Zun suddenly leaned over, his handsome face leaning against Yun Zheng's, their hot breaths blending together. He said in a serious tone, "No matter what happened in our past lives, we must be together in this life."

Yun Zheng smiled and raised her soft hand to stroke his face.

"Whatever Erdan Husband says is what it is."

…

A celebratory banquet was held in the Qiongtian Embassy.

The corridors were all decorated with lights and were exceptionally bright, with constant laughter. There were nearly fifty or sixty banquet tables set up, with the main table being occupied by Zong Renwu, Jiu Niangzi, Zhao Jintong and representatives of the Qiongtian forces.

Next to the main table were Di Nian and the Fengyun team.

Yun Zheng and Di Zun also sat at Di Nian's table. There were many dishes on the table, and the aroma of meat was so strong that it increased people's appetite.

The geniuses were dining happily, occasionally casting their eyes towards the main table and the table where Yun Zheng and her group were sitting.

Di Nian's face flushed from drinking. He laughed heartily and said, "Zheng Zheng, when you two get married in the future, your uncle will definitely sit at the head table."

As soon as these words were spoken, the friends turned their attention to Yun Zheng.

Yan Chen smiled gently, "Since we can't sit at the main table, we can sit at the table next to the main table."

Mu Yin said with a sad face: "A Zheng, you can't get married so early. You have to work with us for at least a few hundred years before you can rest..."

Mo Jing also said, "Brother Rong, Ah Yun's current bone age is only twenty years old. I think the marriage should be postponed for several hundred years."

Feng Xinglan nodded, "That makes sense."

Emperor: “…”

He looked at Mo Jing and the others, and said calmly, "There's no rush for marriage. I've already made an engagement with Zheng'er, and on the other hand, each of you is alone."

Mo Jing and the others were speechless for a moment after being confronted. Then they spoke passionately, "Right now, we just want to cultivate to the Great Dao. Love and affection are nothing but fleeting thoughts! People who cultivate have long lifespans. We're not even a hundred years old yet, so there's no need to rush."

"Very good." Emperor Zun said with a smile on his lips, "In that case, I will accompany you to start extra training tomorrow. The Nine Gates of the Primordial Desolation are very dangerous, and you all need to improve your strength."

Mo Jing and the others were completely petrified.

"No, Brother Rong!"

Just as Mo Jing and Mu Yin were wailing, Sima Xun from the next table moved a stool over and squeezed in next to Mo Jing. In his left hand, he held a bowl bigger than his head, which was filled with meat, all kinds of fatty meat, and in his right hand, he held a pair of chopsticks.

He ate the fat meat with big mouthfuls, and asked with an indistinct smile, "What are you talking about over there? It sounds very interesting."

"Hmm...it's delicious, Brother Mo, do you want some?"

As he spoke, Sima Xun picked up a huge piece of fat meat and handed it to Mo Jing's mouth.

When Mo Jing saw Sima Xun's mouth full of oil and the fat meat so close to him, he felt nauseous. He immediately held Sima Xun's hand and pushed him back.

Mo Jing said seriously, "Brother Sima, I really can't bear it."

Sima Xun snorted upon hearing this, "You don't even have a unique vision. You don't even want to eat such an interesting piece of meat."

After saying that, he ate it himself.

Soon, they started a new topic and laughed non-stop.

Yun Zheng picked up the five jars of spiritual wine that she had treasured. When Feng Xinglan and Yu Qiu smelled the aroma of the wine, their eyes immediately brightened up.

The aroma of the spiritual wine was so strong that Zong Renwudu from the next table came over in a pretentious manner and took away a jar of spiritual wine.

The other Tianjiao of Qiongtian smelled the aroma of wine and swallowed silently. It smelled so good, they also wanted to taste it...

One of the Tianjiao couldn't help himself and shouted, "Friend Yun, are you selling this wine?"

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