In front of the solitary grave, Lu Chaoge's eyes lit up as he watched the green smoke vibrate.

It's obvious that this name is unusual for her!

"Did you remember something?" Lu Chaoge asked.

The next moment, the green smoke dissipated in front of the grave.

A voice sounded in Lu Chaoge's ears.

"I remembered."

…

…

At night, Lu Chaoge stood in front of the grave. He was slightly stunned, and for a time he wondered if he was hallucinating.

This demon priest has been in seclusion in the tomb since he was picked up by the thirty-first generation leader of the Mo clan.

She said nothing and only showed people the green smoke.

Lu Chaoge guessed that she was drawing the ground as a prison.

There are probably restrictions set by herself in the tomb, and the green smoke is her only way to communicate with the outside world.

In this regard, he asked the worshiper, and the worshiper gave him a reply that he neither admitted nor denied, but pretended not to hear.

But at this moment, he actually heard the message!

Although the voice was a little faint, he was sure he heard it.

"Were you talking just now?" Lu Chaoge asked.

"Yeah." The worshiper replied.

"Do you remember who you are?" Lu Chaoge said loudly.

"No, but I remembered who Lu Li was." The voice of worship sounded in my ears again.

Her voice is very childish, like a child, and like Xiao Qiu, it is also a little childish.

It's just that Xiaoqiu has been assimilated by Lu Chaoge, and he has the aura of a child king. He speaks boldly and has no fear of anything.

The voice of the demon tribe's worshiper is a little cute and naive, the kind that you can tell as soon as you hear it, this person is not very smart, which is the so-called - stupid kid.

From the beginning, he felt that the name Lu Li did not match the name of the worshiper in his family. As expected, it was not her name.

She is not Lu Li, Lu Li is someone else.

The relationship between me and the ten thousand year old tree that day was completely different from the truth, and we were not the same person at all!

Lu Chaoge stood in front of the grave and asked, "Who is Lu Li?"

The childish voice of the worshiper rang in his ears: "What? What were you talking about just now?"

Lu Chaoge realized that the voice he spoke just now was too soft, and she probably didn't hear him.

Although the Tianxuan Realm is a world of cultivation, some problems cannot be cured by cultivation. It does not mean that the body of a practitioner is the same as that of a mortal, but... some problems are just the roots of diseases caused by cultivation!

Some exercises are very powerful, but they often have minor side effects.

It was as if Jiang Xinyan's seven emotions and six desires were affected.

Therefore, Lu Chaoge can understand if there is something wrong with his ears.

"Let me tell you! Who is Lu Li?" Lu Chaoge said loudly.

"I can hear you, you don't have to be so loud," the monk replied.

Lu Chaoge: “…….”

After a while, her voice came out again: "Lu Li is a disciple of Qing Emperor."

Lu Chaoge couldn't help but tremble when he heard this.

At the same time, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said in confusion: "There are five disciples under the Qing Emperor, and they are all powerful men above the ninth realm. The names of these five people are still well-known today. Among them

, there is no such thing as Lu Li."

The worshiper in the tomb pondered for a moment and said: "Well, he should not be among those five people. He is a closed disciple that Qing Emperor later accepted."

"Are you sure?" Lu Chaoge frowned.

"What? What did you just say?"

Paralysis, it is as difficult to communicate as ever.

….

….

According to Lu Chaoge's knowledge reserve, what he knew about the historical situation was that all five of Qing Emperor's disciples died in the ancient catastrophe. Qing Emperor himself also disappeared after that catastrophe, and he should have been lost in that shocking catastrophe.

.

Back then, Qing Emperor was a well-known figure and was recognized as the number one person in the entire Tianxuan world.

How could his disciple be an unknown person?

Logically speaking, there is no reason why it is not recorded in the books.

Based on his trust in the ten-thousand-year-old tree and his family's worship, Lu Chaoge did not think that this Lu Li was an ordinary ordinary person.

Therefore, a bold guess emerged in his mind.

"During the ancient catastrophe, was the Qing Emperor alive?" Lu Chaoge stared at the solitary grave with burning eyes.

"No." The demon clan worshiper gave the answer instantly without any hesitation.

After hearing these words, Lu Chaoge couldn't help but look up at the sky, and then took a deep breath.

Even with his big heart, he felt that this news was too earth-shattering!

"So this Lu Li is the disciple that Emperor Qing took after the ancient catastrophe?" Lu Chaoge asked again.

"It should be, a little...well, I can't remember a little bit." The demon priest replied.

Lu Chaoge didn't know if it was his imagination, but he actually heard a tapping sound on his head...

"Then what do you remember about Lu Li and Qing Emperor?" Lu Chaoge asked.

"I seem to have stayed with them for a long time, but these memories are very vague. I only remember a forest and a bamboo forest." The worshiper said.

"What!" Lu Chaoge couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Have you ever stayed with Qing Emperor?" Lu Chaoge felt unbelievable.

He had always thought that his worshiper might be unusual, but he never expected it to be so unusual.

If nothing else, Qingdi is a figure from ancient times.

So, how old is this worshipper?

There is actually a ten thousand year old demon living in our Momen!?

He now understood why she always looked very weak, as if she only had one breath left, but she could still send away the fifth generation head of the Mo clan in one breath.

Her emotional lifespan is not on the same level as ours.

"You're not a turtle, are you?" Lu Chaoge muttered.

"What? What did you just say?" The voice came again in my ears.

The corner of Lu Chaoge's mouth twitched slightly, but he did not continue the discussion, but said helplessly: "Do you know how many bamboo forests there are in the world?"

"I don't know, how many pieces?" the worshiper replied, with curiosity and desire for knowledge in his tone.

Lu Chaoge: "???"

Let's open the coffin and dig the grave. How about digging the grave directly?

He took a deep breath, as if he was communicating with the stupid kid, and said patiently and loudly: "What I mean is, does this bamboo forest in your memory have any characteristics?"

"Yes, there is a stream beside it," the priest added.

Lu Chaoge: “……..”

Forget it, let’s just dig the grave! Why bother with this!

After a while, a slightly joyful voice sounded in his ears.

"Hmm! I remembered! Bamboo is black!" said the worshiper.

"Heizhu, creek?" Lu Chaoge's pupils narrowed when he heard this.

He knows this place!

But he wasn't sure if the place he knew was the place the worship was said to be.

After all, although black bamboo is very rare, in the huge Tianxuan world, who knows if such a bamboo forest exists in other places.

The black bamboo forest he knew was located in Jianzong!

According to legend, this black bamboo forest was also the place where the first sword master of the Sword Sect achieved enlightenment!
To be continued...