Si Jin knew that she had lost her memory, and more than just a little.
Because the torment of five hundred years of heavenly lightning and karmic fire in the Heavenly Prison was not easy.
Even in the lowest-level prisons, prisoners are driven to mental breakdowns and commit suicide every day to escape their suffering.
Not to mention he locked himself in a special prison.
When you can't take it anymore and your mind is scattered, it's common to lose your memory.
He's used to it.
So after being released from prison, I would subconsciously pay attention to familiar things.
For example, in the first dimension, Luo Linyuan in the bar.
I felt like I'd seen him somewhere before, which is why I felt comfortable flirting with him.
Similarly, Shi Linyuan's gaze was also very familiar to him.
The first time I saw that look in someone's eyes was many years ago, during the Third War between Gods and Demons...
At that time, he had just led his troops to repel an attack by the demons. While cleaning up the battlefield, he found a child in the ruins of the no-man's-land.
Back then, A-Yuan was still very young, only reaching up to his knees.
She boldly stretched out her chubby little hand and grabbed a section of his armor.
Her soft, sweet voice held a strange stubbornness: "Marshal, save me, I...I want to live..."
Si Jin lowered her eyes and looked at the little one behind her.
It seems to have been corrupted by demonic energy and will fall into demonic possession.
Such a person is destined to be killed in the heavens.
but……
His eyes were so intense, filled with awe for God and a thirst for life.
Si Jin, feeling a pang of pity, defied the objections of others and took him back.
After some effort, they removed the demonic energy from him and accepted him as their disciple.
The name bestowed upon him was Lin Yuan.
According to Si Jin's reasoning, the no-man's-land of the war between gods and demons is like a man-eating abyss; those who survive there are destined for greatness. Because those who have never stepped into the abyss will never understand the true meaning of life.
At that time, Si Jin was over three hundred years old, somewhat composed, and full of vigor.
With countless disciples under his tutelage, he wouldn't pay much attention to Lin Yuan.
He accepted the gift and then let him cultivate with the other disciples, paying them little attention.
… …
The second time he noticed Lin Yuan looking at him with that kind of gaze was at the end of the year after the Third War between Gods and Demons.
The gods and demons signed a peace treaty and exchanged prisoners of war.
The Heavenly Lord ordered Si Jin to curse the demon prisoners of war, causing them to go mad upon returning to the demon realm and begin a frenzied massacre indiscriminately.
This is to reduce the demon population.
However, the Protoss prisoners of war released by the Demon Clan were all intact and genuinely wanted to negotiate peace.
Moreover, this practice is too despicable; if prisoners of war are tampered with, a major war will surely break out again.
Where there are people, there is war, and in war, innocent civilians are the first to die.
Why bother?
Si Jin did not comply, but obeyed the Heavenly Emperor's wishes and completed a peaceful prisoner exchange.
The Heavenly Emperor was furious, but also wary of Si Jin's military power, so he secretly ordered him to stay at home.
The punishment was painless and ineffective; it was a secret decree delivered by Qingyun.
After delivering the package, I even gave him a lecture.
"Si Jin, do you think that the Heavenly Emperor's reliance on you and his reluctance to touch you means he truly cares about you from the bottom of his heart?"
Qingyun said with exasperation, "The Heavenly Lord is the one who created chaos. He is neither an immortal nor a demon, and he is ambitious. He split the heavens and the earth apart, and that's how you came to be."
"He only values your fighting skills and ability to use you to wipe out the demon race. Be careful!"
Si Jin: "I know, but I didn't listen to him, did I? Besides, no matter how powerful he is, can he compare to a scoundrel like you who fought your way out of the ancient chaos?"
Qingyun's brows were still furrowed, and she didn't seem very happy.
Si Jin poured Qingyun a cup of tea and comforted her, "Don't worry, I hold military power for the sake of peace, not for fighting wars."
"If all else fails, when the Heavenly Emperor goes too far, I can join you in punishing him..."
As she spoke, Si Jin raised her hand and made a throat-slitting gesture.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Linyuan, who had just come to deliver clothes to Si Jin, was startled.
He quickly hid himself.
Lacking skill, he accidentally bumped into a nearby bookshelf, making a dull thud.
Qingyun's eyes, filled with murderous intent, swept over them.
He and Si Jin could keep the matter of regicide to themselves, but it would be unthinkable if a third person found out.
Then the third person must die!
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