After a murmur.
Inside the Hall of Locked Memories, the golden light containing fragments of memories dissipated, and the entire hall crumbled little by little. Ning Tian's expression eventually returned to calm, or rather... a trace of numbness appeared in his eyes.
Having regained all his memories, he remained unmoved at this moment.
"Why…"
A sigh.
Ning Tian walked step by step towards the outside of the Locked Memory Palace. As he left, the entire Locked Memory Palace turned into specks of golden light and slowly dissipated, just like those countless failures that would eventually vanish.
This time…
He will succeed!
Outside the main hall.
Upon seeing Ning Tian emerge, the two women quickly went to greet him.
When they saw Ning Tian walk out of the bronze gate, Luo Wuqing and Su Yueyao were very worried about Ning Tian's condition, especially his mental state. If he was injured, he could be healed, but if he had suffered a mental trauma, it would be hard to say.
"My husband..."
Luo Wuqing frowned, looking at Ning Tian's numb appearance. She gritted her teeth, feeling extremely distressed.
"I'm fine."
Ning Tian shook his head, then pulled the two women into his arms, burying his head in their hair, his voice soft but filled with exhaustion: "Wife... this time, I will definitely save you."
"This time?"
Luo Wuqing and Su Yueyao were stunned for a moment, then exchanged a glance, both feeling puzzled. However, upon hearing Ning Tian's tired and numb words, the two women did not say anything more, but simply nodded emphatically.
The three of them embraced tightly.
This hug was a hug of heartache for Ning Tian for both women.
However,
For Ning Tian, this embrace was filled with self-reproach, countless failures... He had failed to save the two women even once, and he had failed to protect what he wanted to protect even once...
Half an hour later.
"Let's go..."
"Let's go back to the Demon Realm..."
"besides…"
"You damned fortune teller, come along too, let's face the darkness."
Ning Tian released the two women. At this moment, his mind became calm. He had faced the same thing that Tianxuan World was about to face countless times. He looked at the three of them and said slowly.
"Yes, I will follow Fellow Daoist Ning's instructions."
Chen Gejiang nodded slightly.
"Let's go..."
…
Back to the Demon Realm.
When the members of the Demonic Sect saw that only their patriarch and a few others had returned and they did not see the Nine Venerables of the Heavenly Palace, they all looked dejected. They immediately understood each other and couldn't help but sigh heavily.
It seems...
From this day forward, the Nine Heavenly Venerables will no longer exist in this world.
Within the Heavenly Demon Realm, all was deathly silent, everyone speechless, immersed in grief.
"roar!"
Just then.
A lion's roar rang out.
All I saw was...
The Flame Lion King emerged from the deep mountains of the Heavenly Demon Realm, with a little creature fast asleep on its back. Despite Sha Tian's lightning-fast movements, it showed no sign of waking the little creature.
"Roar...roar?"
The Flame-Sealing Lion King charged forward, roaring incessantly at Ning Tian.
Although the people around couldn't understand what the Flame Lion King was saying, Ning Tian heard it all clearly.
This guy is asking again, is Ye Wuyou... still alive?
For a time, the Flame Lion King followed Ye Wuyou. The two of them even improved the Word Disassembly Technique and wanted to carry forward the Heavenly Gate Disassembly Technique. It can be said that the two of them had a great emotional bond and were birds of a feather.
Hearing the words of the Flame-Sealing Lion King, Ning Tian shook his head.
The Flame Lion King froze for a moment, then roared, and tears streamed down its face. Seeing this, the sorrow of the people in the Heavenly Demon Sect deepened even further.
Even monsters have feelings, let alone humans?
Just then.
The little guy sleeping on the back of the Flame Lion King seemed to wake up. He stretched contentedly and wiped the drool from his mouth on his furry back. When he saw Luo Wuqing, his little eyes lit up and he started chattering, wanting a hug.
Upon seeing this.
Luo Wuqing could only shake his head indulgently and hold the little guy in his arms.
"mother……"
"Ye... Ye Shuang..."
"Wen...Wen Qing...and Mu...Mu Xuanqing and the others..."
At this time.
The little guy slowly opened his mouth, speaking in a babyish voice, but his pronunciation was very clear. Seeing this, everyone's lips twitched involuntarily. He's only a few months old... and Young Master Ning Li can already speak so fluently...
No wonder he is the child of the patriarch.
When asked by the little guy, Luo Wuqing was taken aback for a moment before saying, "Sweetie, Sister Ye Shuang and the others have gone to a very far place and can't play with Li'er for the time being."
"very…"
"A very far place?"
The little guy bit his finger, paused for a moment, and then asked, "Then... will Daddy go too?"
"..."
Upon hearing this...
The lips of the members of the Heavenly Demon Sect twitched violently.
this…
Young Master Ning Li is truly a filial son…
Ning Tian: I'm so filial!
However.
Ning Tian walked over, patted the little guy's head, and said softly, "Don't worry, Li'er, Daddy will definitely bring Sister Ye Shuang and the others back. They... will still have a chance to play with you."
"Really...really?"
The little guy looked at Ning Tian very seriously.
"nature."
"Dad guarantees it."
Ning Tian nodded heavily. This sentence was not only a guarantee to the little guy in front of him, but also a guarantee to himself, and a guarantee to the words he had said to the Nine Venerables of the Heavenly Palace!
"call…"
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