There was a hint of gloom in his heart, because he felt that after Sect Master Cheng died and resurrected twenty years ago, although he valued him very much on the surface, he actually felt the estrangement between the master and apprentice. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past twenty years, he has been running around for at least eighteen years or more for some trivial matters in the Forgetfulness Sect.

However, out of trust in the sect master, he never suspected anything! But at this time, Cheng Dieyi's words made him suddenly have a doubt.

And he also knew that what the sect master valued now was some junior brothers and sisters who were younger to him, who were known as the great Confucian-level powerhouses who were forgetful of love.

"By the way, Senior Brother, the Yuan Force in my body is now saturated, and I will be able to impact the realm of the Void Saint soon! When the time comes, we can officially hold a big wedding!" Cheng Dieyi said shyly and boldly at this time.

Both of them are now in their forties, but they are still very young from the perspective of cultivators, so Cheng Dieyi not only looks like a girl at this time, but also has the feelings of a girl.

"Really?" Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy, at this time he had already substituted for the identity of the illusion, although he occasionally felt a little weird, but it was only a matter of flashing thoughts.

After lingering with Cheng Dieyi for a while, it is natural to stop at courtesy! If Cheng Dieyi wants to achieve the Void Saint, he must not break his body, otherwise the difficulty will be several times greater.

"Senior brother, I've known you for so long, why have you never mentioned your name?" Cheng Dieyi said seemingly unintentionally at this time.

Zhuang Yichen's body shook suddenly, yes, what is my name? I have not been called a senior brother for so long, or outsiders have called me the chief disciple of the Forgetful Sect.

But what is my name? Zhuang Yichen suddenly felt at a loss. All along, he seems to have deliberately ignored this issue, but the problem is that everyone has a name, and no one can be an exception.

A hint of coldness flashed in Cheng Dieyi's eyes, and he made eye contact with the two fierce beasts, and one person and two beasts quietly left.

Only Zhuang Yichen was left standing there like a wood carving, motionless.

"Miss Cheng, I didn't expect that this time you were sober, but the master fell into an illusion and couldn't extricate himself!" When they arrived at a secluded place, Ziyu couldn't help but sigh and said.

"The power of the Yuan Saint level is definitely demagogic, if it weren't for the fact that I suddenly recovered some memories and had not yet reached the level of the Void Saint in this illusion, I wouldn't have been so easy to wake up!" Cheng Dieyi sighed, with a hint of confusion in her eyes. She now finally understood where she came from, a world that was so far away that she remembered it.

It's just that now, she's the only one left, and it's really lonely and exhausting.

"Even if he doesn't wake up now, with his concentration and wisdom, he will always come to his senses!But the key is, whether he can find my senior brother's name!" Cheng Dieyi said with a frown.

Because her memory was missing, even she forgot her brother's name at this time.

"In the next time, I will retreat in this illusion to achieve the Void Saint, you must seize every opportunity to remind him!" Cheng Dieyi said solemnly.

Being able to experience the promotion of the Void Saint in the illusion is also not unhelpful to her, provided that she can finally get out of the illusion.

"Yes, Ziyu and Hongyan hurriedly responded! Although these two fierce beasts are almost unaffected by the illusion, they have no ability to escape the illusion. can only remind Zhuang Yichen and Cheng Dieyi of the sideways, but mainly on their own.

When Zhuang Yichen came to his senses, he found that Cheng Dieyi and the two fierce beasts were no longer around. He sighed a little wistfully, and stopped thinking about these things.

After all, he hasn't had a name for so many years, and he didn't come the same way, but why did he forget his name? Who am I?

This question has always been lingering in his heart, but time is still passing bit by bit, and Cheng Dieyi will soon retreat and impact the Void Saint Realm.

The two fierce beasts stayed by his side when he was fine, and occasionally discussed what Zhuang Yichen's name was.

And with Cheng Dieyi's retreat, the atmosphere of the Forgetful Sect seemed to suddenly become strange.

This time Zhuang Yichen returned, the sect master never summoned him, and even the entire sect seemed to have forgotten him.

However, Zhuang Yichen was still anxious to impact the realm of the True Sage, so he couldn't care about these things.

Late at night, Zhuang Yichen woke up from his cultivation and suddenly felt that his courtyard seemed to be in a fog.

His expression became solemn, and he appeared in the courtyard in a moment's time, and the next second he was sure that he had been transferred to a strange space.

"Who is it!" Zhuang Yichen said in a deep voice.

"Quite vigilant!" a figure slowly appeared from the shadows, with a restrained momentum around it, without any edge.

But this made Zhuang Yichen feel extremely dangerous, as if he was an incomparably terrifying ancient beast that could tear him to pieces at any time.

There was a layer of mist on this person's face, and at this time, he said lightly: "Hand over the exercises you learned in the Forgetfulness Peak, and I can spare you from dying!"

Zhuang Yichen's eyelids jumped, but there were turbulent waves in his heart. The people who knew that he had learned the exercises from the Forgetful Peak had basically been killed! Except for the old ancestors, only the sect master knew about it.

And this person said it so arrogantly, could it be one of these two people? Zhuang Yichen excluded the old ancestor at the first time!

Such a powerful person, if he really wants it, he has no ability to resist at all.

Other than that...... Zhuang Yichen tentatively shouted: "Master!"

"Hehe, my brain is spinning so fast!" The fog on the man's face lifted in the darkness, revealing his true face. He is now the sect master of the Forgetful Sect.

"Why?" Zhuang Yichen suddenly felt a little heartache! To him, the sect master was like his father, raising him! Although he had been indifferent to him over the years, in Zhuang Yichen's heart, there was still no one to replace.

"Don't ask why! You just need to know that you should have died a long time ago! I let you live until now! So, you just need to give me back my life! After handing over the exercises of Forgetfulness Peak!" said the sect master very indifferently.

"If I die, Dieyi will do this!" Zhuang Yichen said with great heartache!

"Don't worry, she may grieve for a while, and engrave your name somewhere in her heart! And she will also start from the Void Saint and achieve the Yuan Saint, the True Saint and even a higher-level existence!" the Sect Master said lightly, without any expression in his tone.