There was a gap for me to hide in.

A pair of exquisite battle boots walked over and stopped in front of the prison cart.

I was lying at the bottom of the prison cart. I could just make out that the person who came was wearing a unique purple battle robe. The corners of the the battle robe were embroidered with exquisite patterns … He had indeed come from the Far Deep Sea! And it was all alone!

Yuan Yuan's mana is so profound that I hold my breath even more quietly.

He slowly approached the prison carriage as if he was inspecting the situation of the seal. After a while, his clothes fluttered as if he had reached out his hand to press the seal; thus, the Taiji eight trigrams purple light that had been flashing nonstop in the room finally stopped.

Silence returned to the room. No one spoke, only the moonlight quietly shone in the dark corner.

I'm surprised... Eh, aren't these two enemies? Weren't enemies often angered by each other? Why isn't he speaking at all, as though he's mute?

If I hadn't been nervously staring at the war robe, I would have mistaken this tent for empty.

The Infernal King did not speak, so I waited in silence.

While he was waiting impatiently, the ice-cold voice of the Far Abyss finally came from within the darkness. "Wuxie, I hope you've been well since we last met."

The Infernal King let out a chuckle, but his expression was still playful and disrespectful. "Yo, what are you saying, Lord War God? Didn't we just meet this morning? "Perhaps, the Lord misses me so much that it's like three years since we last met?"

"We have indeed only met this morning, but we have not seen each other for three thousand years!"

"Three thousand years?" The Infernal King was slightly startled, then said in surprise, "Eh? You know my real name!"

This guy has always called himself "Sky Darkya" ever since he came to the Demon Realm. Little did he know that my master, Yuan Yuan, and I knew his real name and identity, and he even thought that it was a big secret!

However, aside from the few of us, as well as the people from the Evergreen Sect, there aren't many people who know about this secret … For example, the people from the Devil Realm's harem as well as many people from the Heavenly Court did not know that the real name of the Demon King was Wu Xie.

The things that happened three thousand years ago that Yuanyuan mentioned to him, it was time to settle the general ledger, right?

My heart was filled with worry... The Far Abyss wouldn't secretly lay their hands on him, right?

The Demon Lord expressed surprise at Yuanyuan, who replied with a cold snort. Then, the Demon Lord quickly became calm, as if he was already used to seeking revenge. "Three thousand years … Was he here for revenge again? No wonder you've been making things difficult for me in the negotiations... How unpleasant! Speak, what enmity do you have with me? "

"Do you remember Fairy Qing Qiu from three thousand years ago?"

"Fairy Qing Qiu?" The Demon Lord's tone clearly showed that he did not remember. "I may have to disappoint you, but I don't remember anything about it. I believe that the War God also knows that our White Crow tribe will be reborn once every thousand years. After the rebirth, unless it is absolutely necessary, we won't remember anything from the past. If you had asked me about what happened three thousand years ago, I'm afraid I would no longer be able to accompany you. "

So the White Crow Tribe actually had such a plan? I was slightly surprised.

Yuan Yuan said in a harsh tone, "Of course I know that your White Crow tribe has been reborn once every thousand years … Birdman's memory is really bad... However, Wu Xie, you are in an even worse situation. A few days ago, you were imprisoned in the Evergreen Mountain, so I'm afraid you don't even remember what happened a hundred years ago, right? True... Available... "Pity!"

That was indeed the case.

No wonder Wu Xie told me that when he returned to the demon realm, he couldn't remember anything about Changqing. He didn't seem to be lying to me.

The Demon Lord retorted, "This sovereign indeed does not remember what happened a hundred years ago, because I have undergone another rebirth. However, it was a bad thing to not remember the past … I think you, Lord War God, remember everything, but you don't seem to be very happy either! "

These words stabbed into Yuanyuan's sore spot and he immediately became angry, "To forget the past is to betray Qing Qiu! I've never forgotten her. How about you? "

The Demon Lord shrugged and said bluntly, "I don't know who Qing Qiu is."

Yuanyuan's body stiffened, but he didn't answer immediately. Even though I couldn't see his expression, I could clearly hear his breathing abruptly stagnate … He must be extremely angry!

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and after a moment of silence, the Demon Lord's voice carried a hint of innocence as he probed, "It seems that the Fairy of Qing Qiu is very important to sire? Who is she to you? What? Did I kill him? "

Yuan Yuan ignored him and continued to guess, "Just who is she? Was it a deity from the Heaven Realm? Or an immortal cultivator? Ah, I remember! He seemed to remember that he had once killed a female Demon Sealer. Could it be that girl? "What's her name?"

He muttered to himself as Yuanyuan finally became angry, "No! She was Qing Qiu's Fairy White Fox! You... Have you really completely forgotten about her … "

As he spoke to here, his tone suddenly lowered, and the faint, trembling voice actually sounded somewhat dejected and sorrowful.

Once again, I am certain that Yuanyuan still loves his fiancee dearly! Otherwise, it would not be so painful to the point of breaking into dumplings.

If he was a girl, he would have been angered to the point that he could cry at the rose. This time, he was doomed. The Demon Lord was doomed!

The Demon Lord seemed to know his own limits and even though he still felt that he was innocent, he was willing to cooperate with Yuanyuan. "Since Sir views that woman with such importance, can you tell me a bit about what happened three thousand years ago? "You know, although our White Ravens don't have a good memory, it doesn't mean that we've completely forgotten it. If there's an appropriate hint, we might even be able to remember it …"

Yuan Yuan fell silent, breathing heavily, as if he was trying hard to control his emotions.

Only after a long while did his voice regain its calmness. "It's fine if you forget. Once you start her, she can finally rest in peace. "

"What? You were killed by me, yet you're still unable to die in peace?" The Demon Lord was a little shocked. "Why would I want to kill her?"

Yuanyuan replied, "You didn't kill her. She died for you. "

This made the Demon Lord and I gasp at the same time!

The Demon Lord was surprised, "Died for me? Someone died for me three thousand years ago? "

Yao Yuan paused for a moment and seemed to nod his head.

Then, the Demon Lord's interest was completely piqued. "Ah, what's going on? Why can't I remember a thing! Why did Fairy Qing Qiu die for me? Who killed her? "

This time, it was Yuan Yuan's turn to calm down. He said lightly, "Since you have already forgotten, why do you need to ask further? Qing Qiu's death wasn't worth it. If she was reborn, she would probably regret her decision. "Hmph, it really isn't worth it for her!"

The Demon Lord was stunned, and the room fell into silence once again.

After a while, he returned to his usual light tone. "That's right. Anyway, I've already forgotten about it. It can be seen that she isn't someone important …" Since master is unwilling to say, then forget it! "

Saying that, he moved in the carriage, "Sir, if there is nothing else, please go back! I need to rest. "

The Far Abyss was enraged once again! He almost shouted, "Wuxie! "You killed Qing Qiu, I will avenge her!"

The Demon Lord said in a leisurely tone, "If you don't tell me who she is, how will you take revenge?"

Yuan Yuan paused for a second, and then suddenly laughed out loud, "Qing Qiu, Qing Qiu! If you were in heaven and heard the words of this heartless person, would you regret your initial decision? "

This laughter was too sudden and too mournful. My scalp tingled with numbness when I heard it.

The Demon Lord should be damned, why would he still try to talk back when he was about to die? At this moment, he was tied up by the Immortal Trapping Rope, and he was also poisoned. If Yuanyuan really attacked, he definitely wouldn't be able to defend himself!