Chapter 177
"good."
Before Wu Ye could respond, Qing Heng, who was standing behind them, spoke out and agreed to this method.
He walked closer, his face calm, and asked You Qing: "When does it start?"
He is always available to cooperate.
Wu Ye was stunned when he saw Qing Heng: "Qing Heng, did you hear everything?"
"Um."
Qingheng agreed to use this method, and Wu Ye nodded, planning to give it a try.
Before they decide to try, they should ask the right questions.
"Xiao You, will the Qiao Qiao we gave birth to still remember these things now?"
"He will remember it slowly."
You Qing said: "He may not remember it when he is just born, but he will slowly remember it in the future."
You Qing himself didn't want to be forgotten by Ming Qiao.
"How long do we have to wait before you come pick us up?"
"When Qiao Qiao grows up a little, like now, I will take you back."
Bringing people back from the past timeline is a risky move.
You Qing didn't dare to take action when Ming Qiao was too young.
At the very least, he wanted Mingqiao to grow up a little.
After all the questions were asked, Wu Ye and Qing Heng called all the adults over that night.
When the elders heard that Wu Ye and Qing Heng were going to be sent back, they were very worried.
"Isn't this too dangerous? What if they can't come back..."
Lingyan thought of the worst possible scenario and her heart was pounding.
Shi Ze couldn't accept it either.
He and Sang Yu only have Wu Ye, and they only have Ming Qiao as their precious grandson.
If anything happened to Dan and his grandson, he and Sang Yu would not have to live.
They just went with their son and grandson.
Wu Ye and Qing Heng could understand the concerns of their elders.
But they still stick to their choice.
This opportunity to start from scratch is so rare.
They won't give up.
They didn't say it, but in their hearts, they both swore -
This time, no matter what, they must make sure Mingqiao stays healthy in the belly.
Wu Ye was ready to take good care of Qing Heng.
Qingheng himself pursed his lips, and decided that when the time comes, he would do whatever it takes to keep the baby in his belly healthy.
The two parents have made up their minds and will not change them.
Seeing this, the elders could only discuss how to take care of Qingheng's body when she was pregnant so that Mingqiao would be born healthy.
The adults discussed for a long time and prepared a lot.
Finally, one morning, it was time for them to leave.
Before leaving, Wu Ye and Qing Heng hugged and kissed the baby on the bed again and again.
Soon they would neither see nor touch their cubs.
This reluctance made both parents' eyes tear up.
"Goodbye, Qiao Qiao."
No matter how reluctant you are, you have to experience this separation eventually.
Wu Ye and Qing Heng put the cub back carefully, and then, holding hands, they were sent back by You Qing.
After Wu Ye and Qing Heng's figures completely disappeared, the people who remained there were still reluctant to leave.
They are really worried.
"Okay, okay, there's no point in waiting here, let's just go away. We'll get together again when they come back."
In the end, it was Shi Ze who stepped forward and told everyone to do what they should do.
As for Ming Qiao, who was lying quietly, he was now being guarded by You Qing.
"Xiaoyou."
Shi Ze asked everyone else to leave and sat down next to the bed.
He asked You Qing: "Will this Qiao Qiao never wake up?"
"Um."
You Qing whispered, "Wait until Uncle Wu Ye and Uncle Qing Heng give birth to Qiao Qiao in a world where Qiao Qiao doesn't exist, and then Qiao Qiao here will disappear."
In its place, there is a new Jojo.
Shi Ze had explained it to You Yuan many times, and You Yuan had already understood it.
But when he thought about his son and Qingheng giving birth to Qiao Qiao, he was still very worried.
"Xiao You, why don't you send me and your grandma over as well?"
You Qing: “…”
You Qing didn't say anything, he just looked up at Shi Ze.
Shi Ze touched his nose and was pulled aside by Sang Yu.
The storm has subsided here and everything seems peaceful and tranquil.
Wu Ye and Qing Heng, who were sent out, have now separated.
They arrived at a time and space where Ming Qiao did not exist.
Just as Ming Qiao once described, it was like traveling back to the situation a hundred years ago.
In the blink of an eye, they were back to an unknown time and space.
Here, one of them is still the high and mighty Immortal Lord, while the other is the Demon Lord who wears a silver mask and has never shown his true face.
Qingheng waited in Lintian Sect for several days.
In the past few days, he withdrew the large formation behind the mountain leading to Wuya Peak.
But Wu Ye didn't come yet.
Qingheng became more and more impatient as he waited. He was a patient man by nature, but this time, because of Mingqiao, he really couldn't be as patient as before.
Just when Qingheng couldn't sit still anymore and wanted to go out to look for it himself, the head brother came.
"Qingheng, there is something I need you to do right now."
After the head brother said this, Qingheng wanted to refuse.
Now nothing is as important as him going to find Wu Ye.
"The latest news from the Intelligence Hall is that the Silver-Faced Demon Lord from the Demon Realm may be going to Songyue City to cause trouble."
"It is said that the evil method practiced by this demon lord requires sucking human blood from time to time."
"The daughter of the Lord of Songyue City is looking for a husband recently, and many people have gathered in the city. If the Demon Lord has the intention to kill at this time, I'm afraid many people will suffer."
"Qingheng, go to Songyue City. If you see this demon king, it is best to kill him on the spot."
The order given by the head brother, in short, is -
Kill the Demon Lord.
Qing Heng was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Then I will go to Songyue City now."
"Okay, remember to be careful. This demon lord is cruel and treacherous. You must not fall into his trap."
After the head brother finished giving the instructions, he looked at Qingheng and suddenly felt a little uneasy.
“Qing Heng, if you are temporarily unable to defeat him, come back in time.”
No matter which world he is in, Qing Heng is the most beloved junior brother of the head master.
Therefore, compared to killing the demon, the leader cares more about his safety.
Qingheng nodded.
That day, he went to Songyue City alone without letting anyone follow him.
Songyue City is good at brewing wine, and the imperial wine in the palace is supplied by this city.
Almost every household here makes a living by selling wine.
Qingheng rarely drinks alcohol, and when he does, it's always very light sake.
After he arrived in Songyue City, he found an inn to stay in amid the aroma of wine that filled the city. The inn looked inconspicuous, but at least the smell of alcohol was lighter.
The inn is simple and the rooms are simple.
A bed, a table and a screen, that's all.
Qingheng did not join in the city lord's marriage search. He stayed in the inn, went to the city during the day to listen to some news, and went outside at night to spy on the traces of the evil cultivators.
There is indeed a demon in this city.
On the first day Qingheng arrived, someone died in the city. The victim was a stranger who came to propose marriage.
The man's death was horrific. Most of his flesh and blood were gone, and the last frozen expression on his shriveled face looked one of extreme fear.
The man died in a villa not far from the city lord's mansion.
There are many people living in this villa, all of whom are here to ask for the city lord's daughter's hand in marriage.
After the incident, Qingheng went to the villa.
After looking at the appearance of the deceased, he concluded that it was a demon cultivator who committed the crime, but he could not determine what kind of demon it was.
He couldn't make a conclusion, so the people in this city made it for him.
The people in the city were in a panic because of this murder case. They didn't know where they heard the rumor from, saying that the Demon Lord had mastered some secret magic and wanted to take the lives of everyone in their city as sacrifice.
The rumors spread like wildfire, and the people were terrified.
They did not count on the city lord, but on the immortal gate.
"We have to ask the immortals to come! To slay the demons and monsters, we have to rely on the immortals."
A group of people went to ask the Immortal Sect to make the decision for them.
During this turmoil, Qingheng did not rush out to calm people's hearts.
He only said in the crowd: "This murder was not committed by the Demon Lord."
His words were heard by others, and before the other party turned around to look at him, they started cursing him.
"Who is so heartless as to speak for the Demon Lord?"
"The Demon Lord is a man of many evil deeds. Killing people is like eating to him! You idiot, you are still making excuses for him!"
A group of people were cursing at each other, but Qingheng, who had hidden his true face, had a cold expression and did not fight with these mortals.
He stepped up his search again at night.
And this time, he just happened to save a man who was almost killed.
The murderous shadow was wearing black clothes and a mask on his face.
At first glance, it is easy for people to mistake him for the Silver-faced Demon Lord.
But Qingheng is not someone else.
He was very familiar with Wu Ye.
He raised his sword and asked coldly, "What do you want to do by pretending to be the Demon Lord?"
The impostor who was exposed recognized Qingheng.
He backed away while stubbornly saying, "What do you mean by impersonating the Demon Lord? I am the Demon Lord! Immortal Lord Qingheng, we have nothing to do with each other. Today, let's just pretend that we have never met each other..."
The impostor obviously wanted to escape.
However, Qingheng would not let him go.
Qingheng was extremely angry when he thought about this person pretending to be the Demon Lord and doing such unscrupulous things.
He originally wanted to force more information out of him, but the strength of this impostor was even lower than he thought.
He was caught off guard for a moment, and before he could ask any more questions, the evil cultivator's life was ended.
Looking at the demon cultivator dying in front of him, Qingheng frowned with a look of suspicion on his face.
"With such training, you still dare to pretend to be the Demon Lord."
Qingheng scolded the corpse lightly and prepared to leave.
He was about to leave when suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure on the tree.
In an instant, Qingheng clenched the sword in his hand.
He frowned and stabbed forward with his sword.
The figure on the tree saw him stabbing at him, raised his eyebrows, and dodged sideways.
"Hey, I was just passing by and watching the fun, why did you kill me?"
The figure that jumped down from the tree was not wearing a mask.
He had handsome features and was fighting with Qingheng at close range.
As the two of them fought, Qingheng realized something terrible.
Wu Ye seemed to have no previous memory of him.
Xiao You sent them back, but I'm afraid something went wrong!
"You don't know me?"
Qingheng withdrew his hand and fixed his eyes straight on Wu Ye's face.
Wu Ye smiled and stared at him.
"Who doesn't know Qing Heng Immortal Lord of Lin Tian Sect? I have wanted to see you for a long time."
Wu Ye's expression was very similar to the one he had when he first met Qing Heng.
Qingheng felt heavy in his heart.
He didn't know what was happening to Wu Ye's memory, but he knew that he couldn't wait to accompany Wu Ye to slowly recover his memory.
He wants his Ming Qiao, he can't wait a moment!
"Immortal Lord Qingheng, I am Wu Ye, an unknown casual cultivator, and I would like to meet you..."
Wu Ye hadn't finished speaking yet.
His collar was suddenly pulled by someone, and the next second——
The most unattainable immortal in the entire world of immortal cultivation pushed him against a tree and kissed him.
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Daddy’s memory will come back. Now let Daddy be forced for a while!
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