"Where does it hurt?"

Tan Su took several deep breaths to press the sourness in his eyes back, but his voice was several times gentler than before, soft and sweet, and the sugar content could make him so much that he could not help him. Pei Ye smiled and said that it hurt everywhere, so he showed an expression that he could not do anything to you and put it on his back.

Pei Ye: “…”

Although he was an old driver with a driving experience of tens of thousands in his previous life, he is still a retired man with only theoretical knowledge in this life.

I suddenly got to practice it, and I was a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the Seventh Prince has been born for many years, and the gap in rank is not very obvious.

"Aye, where is it still hurt?"

Tan Su blushed and spread her lips apart, her cheeks were dyed with a little redness.

The cool smoke-gray eyes of the past are filled with water, adding a little bit of charm.

Pei Ye looked at it for a while, stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and his fingers were put together into sword fingers to push him away.

Asked him: "Is the Seventh Prince addicted to pretending to be young? I'm very good now."

I have to say that time is really a killer. The guy who once transformed into a female figure had to use both soft and hard skills, coaxed and deceived, and threatened, can now pretend to be cute and cute without any moral integrity. There are quite a lot of dramas.

Tan Su Xiao said, "Isn't this the fun that the story is said? Aye also likes this trick, right?"

Although the secret thoughts were exposed, Pei Ye's old face also reached the level of iron walls.

He said with confidence: "It is good to do it occasionally. However, too much is too much."

Tan Su: "…"

He reached out and pulled Pei Ye up from the ground.

Pei Ye got up and took pictures of the dust that was not obvious, and asked Tan Su in surprise.

"Seventh Prince, why did I fall to the ground?"

Tan Su: "You were just as deviled, and suddenly fell to the ground with a painful face. If you weren't wearing the soul-gathering divine wood given by Lao Wu, you would have helped you stabilize your soul. At the least, your soul would be damaged, and at the worst, your spiritual sense would be frustrated. I'll help you check carefully, and there would be no external attacks."

In other words, Pei Ye’s emergencies originated from her.

Tan Su took out a handkerchief to help her wipe the sweat beads that emerged from her forehead.

"I suddenly remembered some strange memories just now. I guessed it well, those should be fragments of childhood memories that the Demon King lacked."

Tan Su's eyes were filled with heartache.

"Aye, isn't it painful?"

It is not a good experience for people like Pei Ye who are cold and rational in nature to show their emotions.

"Fortunately, it's all over. You guessed that the time the Demon King contacted the Silver Tree was indeed before he met you."

Oral statements cannot accurately express what you hear and see completely.

Pei Ye directly opened the spiritual realm and cast that part of his memory.

The first time I saw it, I didn’t feel anything, but the second time I saw it, I was still calm, but there was a more Tan Su who was furious when he saw it for the first time. She had to use her hands and feet to lock Tan Su’s limbs. Tan Su was so angry that his eyes were covered with red silk, angry and aggrieved.

But he didn't dare to really struggle hard, for fear of hurting Pei Ye.

"Aye, don't stop me!"

"Calm down, this is just a memory that has happened. If you get angry, who can you settle the score with? Can you break the sky?"

Tan Su's eyes were bloodshot.

"How dare he!!!"

"How dare he take such a ruthless move against the young 'Zhiyi'!!!"

Although the memory clip is not long, there are several scenes that fully reveal the full picture of the monk.

That face was about twenty-seven or eight, and it was not much different from the silver thigh in my memory in my early twenties.

The appearance may be similar by coincidence, but the exact same soul aura cannot be forged.

"Didn't he hear the cry of 'Zhiyi'?"

"The despicable and shameless beast that has rotten the heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys!"

In addition to being imprisoned for those years, Tan Su, who has always been elegant and civilized, wanted to tear open the banned lines for the first time, and then scattered his ashes into the most stinky pit in the world in batches!

Pei Ye patted Tan Su's head.

"If you don't calm down, I will throw you out and blow the night wind to cool your mind."

Tan Su: "…"

After calming down a little, he realized that a black blockade pattern appeared under his skin. He looked like a villain crawling out of hell. He took a few deep breaths to press the blockade pattern back. Fortunately, Pei Ye did not ask in detail, and he was relieved when he felt guilty.

Pei Ye analyzed: "I have a deep hatred for the demon clan, my life span is longer than that of the demon king, and my strength is not low. How could I be an unknown man? Most of them are cultivators who have been famous for a long time. I don't know if it is a human race or other races, but I may also be a mixed race."

Holding her cheek, she went back and forth, analyzing those scenes one by one, which really made her discover some clues.

She drew those places with red lines.

"Seventh Prince, look at these places, these patterns do not look like traditional patterns. Is there any special patterns from which sect or sect?"

Pei Ye tapped out the long sword worn by the monk's waist.

The hilt of the sword is ordinary, but the hilt of the sword is engraved with several patterns with the same elements.

Pei Ye replays the memories projected from the spiritual realm to the first scene, which is the scene where the monk holds a long sword with a green spiritual light and pushes away the remains of the monster's arms. In this frame, you can see the sword body with wisps of dark patterns. There are still texts near the hilt of the sword body...

It's just that the picture is too blurry and the words cannot be seen clearly.

Pei Ye held his pen in his mouth and realized that Tan Su was not moving. So he turned around and saw Tan Su's expression was complicated and forbearable, as if there was an active volcano that was about to erupt under his face, and his heart was suppressed by a magnificent mood like a storm.

She reached out and stroked Tan Su's eyes.

"What's wrong, Your Highness Seventh?"

"I've seen this pattern..."

"Have you seen it? Where have you seen it? Have you ever seen it?"

Tan Su shook his head: "No, the silver mat that was picked up by 'Zhiyi' is an orphan, and there is no mark or trace of the sect power. Even if there were later, it was a demon pattern of 'Zhiyi'. This pattern - it is the sect pattern of 'Zhiyi' in Jiuguiyi'."

"Nine to one school?"

"In the lifetime of my reincarnation into a human race, the immortal cultivation sect near that small country is also the sect where you became a disciple in your previous life."

Pei Ye: “…”

She only has some memories of the Demon Emperor in her previous life, and the memories of her previous life have not been unlocked.

Her only understanding of her previous life also comes from the copy of "Xiao Cang". She was reincarnated as a human race. After being a beggar for several years, she met Tan Su by chance the prince of the small country, and was sent by Tan Su to a nearby Immortal Cultivation Sect to cultivate immortals. She seemed to have a very high status, and the disciples of the sect called her "Little Master Uncle".

If the pattern of Jiuguiyi Sect and the pattern of silver mattress are not coincidentally, then—

Pei Ye couldn't help but express his thoughts.

“…Is he sick?”

The ghost is not dispersed, brother.

Tan Su held Pei Ye's hand and trembled slightly.

"Aye, think about it carefully, are there any doubtful guys around you in this life..."

Pei Ye wrapped his arms around his arms and fell into deep thought.

"Well, that's too difficult."

Tan Su asked: "I didn't expect it? Or didn't?"

"No, I've made too many friends and I don't know who to start with for a while."

She is not some lenipotent king with social phobia. For example, there are 100 people on her friend list. She posted a news, and at least ninety people liked and commented. She lived for more than three hundred years and made friends wherever she went. She was either a drink or a close friend, or a life-and-death friend... Even if it was just a chance meeting, there were thousands of people. It was really difficult to find someone with unknown identity.

Tan Su: "…"
Chapter completed!