His brain gradually stopped thinking, and his memories faded little by little...
He's forgetting more and more things.
But he always remembered that there was someone who grabbed his arm with a sob in their voice.
She seemed to be smiling gently through her tears, making a wish to herself.
Who was that person again?
He can hardly remember anymore.
But he vaguely understood that he was waiting for someone to appear.
Countless years have passed, countless civilizations have come and gone.
The people on the snow-capped peaks have never left the summit even for a moment.
He is like a stone statue that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, having witnessed the vicissitudes of history, yet never participating in them.
Until one day, a newly created place name came into his ears.
Kyushu.
Along with it, a place called the Demon Realm was also born.
"Kyushu..."
The stone figure on Immortal Mountain spoke with difficulty, a hint of confusion appearing in its weathered eyes.
"That name sounds familiar... Have I been there before?"
He stood up.
He had forgotten how many tens of thousands of years it had been since he had stood up.
It might take hundreds of thousands of years, or even longer.
Over the long years, he forgot himself and many other things.
But he vaguely remembered that he had been waiting for a promise to someone.
A promise he could never forget.
He descended from the Immortal Mountain, his long black hair trailing straight down to the ground.
He stood tall and walked into the secular world.
After entering the secular world, he passed through a place called "Illusory Demon Realm" without a care in the world.
When a human so brazenly passed through the Demon Emperor's City, it quickly attracted the attention of the Illusion Demon Clan!
The patriarch of the Illusion Demon Clan personally came to examine this person and, upon discovering that there was no trace of aura emanating from him, looked puzzled. "Huh?"
"What's wrong, Chief Muyu?" A voluptuous Phantom Demon woman asked curiously, "Is there anything special about this person?"
The clan chief of the Qian clan shook his head. "I can't see through him. This person is too strange. It's best not to make contact with him casually. Be careful."
"Yes." The voluptuous demon woman nodded.
Suddenly, she realized that her daughter, who had been beside her just moments before, had vanished without a trace.
"Huh? Where are the books and discs? How could they just disappear in the blink of an eye?"
He was walking aimlessly when suddenly a person appeared in front of him.
A vibrant and youthful magical girl.
She stood in front of him, scrutinizing him with a curious expression. "Are you human?"
He didn't respond; his long hair obscured his face, making it impossible to see any expression.
"My name is Qian Shudie! I'm sixteen years old!" Qian Shudie extended her hand to him, asking with a playful smile, "I'm a kind and good demon! I don't know why, but I always feel that we have a special connection! How about we become friends?"
"friend……"
"Yes! How is it? How is it?" Qian Shudie looked at him with hopeful eyes.
He glanced at her hand, then at the smile on her face.
Finally, he reached out and shook her hand.
...
When he passed through Qixing City, the people in the city said that a strange man had come to Qixing City these past few days.
His hair was several meters long! The wind couldn't blow it away! A knife couldn't cut it!
The rumor reached the ears of Si Qiushan, the third elder of the Seven Star Sect.
During this period, she felt inexplicably palpitations, but couldn't quite put her finger on why.
Until one night, she was ambushed by a member of the cursed demon race.
The newcomer is a Mahayana stage expert! Much stronger than her, a mid-stage Void Refinement stage cultivator!
Moreover, he had countless puppets at the mid-stage of the Void Refinement Realm. The moment she was surrounded, Si Qiushan knew that she would probably perish here tonight.
She lowered her head and smiled bitterly.
"I never imagined that the demons had already infiltrated my Seven Star Sect. How pathetic and lamentable..."
"Heh, it's too late now that we've realized it!" Leng Heiyi chuckled coldly, controlling the puppets to attack!
"Die!"
Si Qiushan closed her eyes.
The next second, *clang!*
All of Leng Heiyi's attacks were blocked by an unseen force.
"What?" The man in black was stunned.
Not only him, but Si Qiushan was also stunned.
Then, she saw a figure with long hair blocking her way.
The moment he appeared, Si Qiushan felt as if she had been transported to another world.
It felt as if I had known him for a long time.
...
Winter snow melts, spring flowers revive.
Liuli Peak welcomes a day when all kinds of flowers are in full bloom.
Pear blossoms, peonies, peach blossoms, and apricot blossoms bloom in profusion, painting this fairy-tale peak with vibrant colors.
After receiving guidance from her master Su Liuli, Xu Xinrou arrived at the flower forest.
She comes here to admire the flowers every year, and this year is no exception.
She picked up a peach branch, held it to her nose, and gently inhaled its fragrance.
In this idyllic paradise, an uninvited guest intruded.
Xu Xinrou suddenly turned around and saw him with his long hair flowing down his shoulders.
She was stunned.
I was stunned for a long time...
The two stared at each other, and the world seemed to fall silent.
A gentle breeze blew by, carrying the fragrance of a hundred flowers and stirring up countless petals that had fallen to the ground.
Petals fluttered and, along with the breeze, lifted the long hair that had been covering his face.
When his long hair was blown up, Xu Xinrou finally saw his face clearly.
"Junior brother..."
That familiar call seemed to awaken his soul.
He snapped out of his daze, and a glimmer of light returned to his muddled eyes.
"Senior...Sister?"
Xu Xinrou rushed over and hugged him!
The moment he embraced Xu Xinrou, his mind, which had been in a state of chaos for thousands of years, suddenly became clear.
He remembered his name.
Su Nian.
"That's wonderful..." Xu Xinrou hugged him excitedly, tears of joy streaming down her face. "Thank you for waiting all this time, junior brother, you've worked so hard..."
Su Nian was stunned.
His memories began to flood back wildly!
From this moment on, things rewind, like an old photograph playing counter-clockwise.
Countless dynasties and empires flashed by, followed by the Immortal Realm Mountain, the War of the Mysterious Immortals, the Inheritance of the Southern Heavenly Gate, the Invasion of the Underworld, the Establishment of the Lesser Divine Realm, the War of the Two Realms, the War of the Chaos Demon King, the War of the Hundred Races, the War of the Holy Fire City, and finally... the Hundred Reincarnations!
He turned around and hugged Xu Xinrou tightly.
They hugged me very, very tightly...
"It's not bitter, Senior Sister, it's not bitter..." Su Nian's voice was dry, but her eyes were full of tenderness.
"As long as I can reunite with my senior sister, it's not bitter at all..."
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