He doesn't know himself?

“Master, don’t you remember me?” Lin Qiye frowned and said, “I am Lin Qiye, we met in Takamagahara.”

"Takamagahara?" Jade Ding Zhenren was startled, then shook his head repeatedly, "I have never been to Takamagahara, nor have I ever seen you."

Lin Qiye looked at Master Yuding's blank gaze, and for some reason, the hairs on his body stood up one by one.

He clearly remembered that when he was in Takama-ga-hara, Jade Ding Zhenren took the initiative to stop him and thank him... How could he not recognize him?

"My dear friend, have you also been invited to attend the Peach Festival? I wonder who your master is?"

Seeing Lin Qiye stunned, Jade Ding Zhenren took the initiative to ask.

Peach Festival?

The myths and legends about the Peach Festival flashed quickly through Lin Qiye’s mind.

According to legend, the Peach Festival was an event in which the Queen Mother of the West entertained all kinds of gods with peaches to celebrate her birthday. The venue of the event was the Queen Mother of the West's residence, Kunlun Yaochi.

Kunlunxu, Pamir Plateau, Kunlun Mountains...

Could it be that the bronze pattern on the snowfield is connected to the legendary sacred place of Kunlun?

"I……"

Lin Qiye was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

At this moment, exquisite and pleasant music came from the fairy mountains in the distance, like the sound of clear springs, echoing among the mountains.

The gods of Daxia who were flying in the sky turned their heads to look at the highest suspended mountain. After talking to each other for a few words, they all descended towards the mountain with smiles on their faces, looking as if they were basking in the spring breeze.

"The Peach Festival is about to begin." Jade Ding Zhenren retracted his gaze and smiled at Lin Qiye, "My friend, let's talk while we walk."

As soon as he finished speaking, he rode on the white tiger with strange eyes again. The white tiger glanced at Lin Qiye, growled, leaped up from the ground, and turned into a streak of light and flew towards the hanging mountain.

A trace of confusion flashed across Lin Qiye's eyes. After a moment, he waved his hand and endless clouds swept under his feet, carrying his body up into the sky, and flew closely after Jade Ding Zhenren.

"Somersault Cloud?"

When Jade Ding Zhenren saw the cloud beneath Lin Qiye, he was surprised. "You are the disciple of that monkey? He actually accepts disciples?"

When Lin Qiye saw Master Yu Ding’s expression, he knew that he had misunderstood.

According to legend, the Somersault Cloud was improved by Patriarch Bodhi himself for Sun Wukong. In the entire Daxia mythology, only Sun Wukong possessed this ability. Now that he is standing on the Somersault Cloud, it is not surprising that Jade Ding Zhenren would mistake him for Sun Wukong's disciple.

Lin Qiye simply nodded and said, "Yes." M..

To some extent, he is indeed the descendant of Sun Wukong... a part-time attending physician.

"After that monkey achieved enlightenment, his temper has indeed become much calmer, but it's still hard to believe that he would accept a disciple." Jade Ding Zhenren couldn't help but sigh, "I heard that the monkey came back from the Western Paradise two days ago. Why didn't he come to participate in the Peach Festival in person?"

Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment.

"Master has some things to deal with and can't come."

Lin Qiye has completely assumed the role of Sun Wukong's apprentice, not only because he has to deal with Jade Ding Zhenren's problems, but more importantly, he has discovered that something is wrong.

No, not "something"... Everything here is wrong.

First of all, Jade Ding Zhenren must have seen him and had been to Takama-ga-hara in person. This is an indisputable fact, but now he seems to have forgotten everything.

If it was just that Master Yu Ding had lost his memory for some reason, it might make sense, but the heterochromatic white tiger under Master Yu Ding was exactly the same as the white tiger after Fang Mo's transformation. Lin Qiye did not think this was a coincidence.

He had just rescued Fang Mo from Andre's hands, and Fang Mo turned into a white tiger with heterochromatic eyes, ran back to Master Yu Ding, and growled at him?

This doesn't make any sense!

Also, Sun Wukong had been locked up in the Gods' Mental Hospital in his mind for more than a hundred years. How could he have rushed back from the Western world two days ago to attend the Peach Festival?

These three doubts lingered in Lin Qiye's mind. After thinking about it, he only thought of one possibility.

This is indeed the legendary Kunlun Xu...but the timeline is definitely not the one in which he exists.

Did he travel through time when he passed through the bronze lines, or...

Everything he saw was originally captured and once existed in a certain fragment of the long river of time?

"In that case, you can sit down with me." Jade Ding Zhenren smiled and said, "Although the Peach Festival is the birthday banquet of the Queen Mother of the West, there are many rules. It is easy for you newcomers to make mistakes when you attend the Peach Festival for the first time. It would be bad if you make the Queen Mother of the West unhappy.

It just so happens that my disciple is already here. He has some friendship with your master. We can sit together and teach you slowly."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took Lin Qiye and flew away.

…

Pamir Plateau.

An Qingyu, who was sitting quietly in front of the bronze lines, seemed to have sensed something. His tightly closed eyes suddenly opened and looked somewhere.

His expression became visibly solemn.

"Are you sure it's this direction? Why do I remember that the sound of fighting just now was not here?" Si Xiaonan looked around and blinked.

"It's this direction. The compass points here." Singer looked at the compass in his hand and said confidently.

"Could it be that the compass is wrong? How about I lead the way?"

"...No need. You led me twice before, but both times were wrong. You don't have the talent to recognize the way." Singh shook his head. "Just follow me."

Seeing that she couldn't fool Singh, Si Xiaonan's face flashed with a hint of frustration. She was about to say something else when she suddenly stopped.

Singh's gaze fell on the distance, his eyes fixed, and he stopped.

In the wind and snow, a figure wearing a crimson cloak slowly stood up from the snow.

"Someone?" Singer asked in surprise, "Is he from Daxia? But his strength seems to be only at the 'Boundless' level..."

He turned his head and looked around. He did not see any other figures in the vast snow. His eyes finally stopped at the bronze pattern behind An Qingyu, and they lit up slightly.

"It seems that we have found the right place..." Singer narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's just a rat in the 'Boundless' realm. If we kill him, we can enter Kunlun Xu."

He licked his lips, a murderous look on his face.

He didn't notice that Si Xiaonan and Leng Xuan, who were standing beside him, were shocked at the same time when they saw An Qingyu!

Of course they knew An Qingyu.

He was the "secret thief" of Cangnan City several years ago. When the Cangnan catastrophe came, An Qingyu joined forces with Team 136 to block the attack of the Frost Giant in front of the highway toll station.

When An Qingyu saw the two of them, he was stunned.