Murong Jiu did not believe the story told by Huangfu Yunhua for three reasons.

First, no one in the Snow Mountain Sacred Domain has ever admitted the story of Huangfu Yunhua, and Old Man Su and the others don't recognize such a person as Ye Qinghuan.

Second, if there really is any 'demon' soul in his body, why doesn't he feel it at all?

Third, with his strength, who can snatch a lover from him who he has confessed?

Looking at the entire Ancient Realm, no one is his opponent, even if the entire Snow Mountain Sacred Domain joins forces, it is just a defeat under him!

Murong Jiu's reason was very sufficient, but how could he have thought that after discovering that he had been invaded by the Demon General, and the Demon had fallen asleep inexplicably, and his memory was completely lost, Old Man Su issued an order to the entire Ancient Realm in the name of the Snow Mountain Sacred Domain—ordering no one to mention what had happened before?

Everyone in the ancient realm had seen the power of the general demon, and there were countless deaths and injuries that day, so no one dared to mention the incident more than half a year ago, lest as Old Man Su said, the general demon in Murong Jiu's body would be revived again!

So now, Huangfu Yunhua is really lonely.

"Why are you seeing me tonight?" Huangfu Yunhua knew that Murong Jiu didn't believe his words, but he was keenly aware that Murong Jiu was a little abnormal tonight, after all, this time was ...... It was impossible for Murong Jiu to come to see him on a whim.

Murong Jiu has obviously been asleep for a long time.

Huangfu Yunhua's question was asked to Murong Jiu's heart.

Why?

Why is he so upset that he always feels like something big has happened?

Why did he dream of a very beautiful girl in his sleep and shout something at him?

Murong Jiu looked at Huangfu Yunhua for a moment without taking his eyes off it, then turned around: "You come in with me." ”

With that, Murong Jiu raised his feet and walked up the steps and walked towards the main hall of Tianxuan Palace.

Huangfu Yunhua's heart jumped slightly, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately followed.

The two men walked into the Tianxuan Palace, and Murong Jiujing went to the Imperial Case of the Xuan Lord, flicked his long sleeves of flowing gold, and instantly dipped the pen in ink, and traced it on the spread out rice paper.

When Huangfu Yunhua saw Murong Jiu lifting a pen to paint, his heart suddenly jumped - could it be that although Murong Jiu didn't remember his baby daughter in his memory, he saw it in a dream?

Suddenly, Murong Jiu put down his pen, raised his hand, and a red light swept the drawing paper on the case towards Huangfu Yunhua.

When the painting paper floated in front of Huangfu Yunhua, Huangfu Yunhua looked at it fixedly, but almost screamed!

How could it be...... It's her?

Huangfu Yunhua clenched his fists and looked slightly incredulous.

"Who is she?" As soon as Murong Jiu saw Huangfu Yunhua's expression, he knew that Huangfu Yunhua must know the woman in this painting, that is, the woman who shouted at him in his dream.

Huangfu Yunhua stabilized his mind for a long time and said, "The third lady of the Ximen family, Ximen Jiaxue." ”

How could Murong Jiu remember Ximen Jiaxue?

He thought ......

"I've been dreaming about this woman several times lately, and she seems to be shouting something at me." Murong Jiu pursed his thin lips and sat down, only to feel that the deep uneasiness in his heart still hadn't diminished.

Seems...... Something must be done to alleviate the uneasiness in my heart.

Of course, Murong Jiu didn't know that at this moment, it was Youlong Jingfeng who was about to come out again, and he had some telepathy with him - after all, he was a descendant of the Xuan Lord, and he was the true son of Youlong Jingfeng!

Therefore, even if the entrance and exit of the ancient realm were temporarily sealed, he could still sense the affairs of Dongchu.