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The dark dream soon became shrouded in mist, and light filtered in, turning it into a familiar fairyland scene in Zhouze.

Zhouze blinked slowly and looked down to see that the clothes on his body had also changed back to the eternal white clothes before.

He only remembered that he was an immortal, and a low-ranking little immortal at that, working as an errand in the immortal court of a certain immortal king.

He couldn't remember exactly which Immortal Lord it was.

Zhouze was hesitantly strolling in this familiar wonderland when a colleague suddenly patted him on the shoulder from behind and said to him excitedly and eagerly:

"Xian Zhouze, why are you still here! Immortal Lord Lingwu has made a triumphant victory over the demons and is now receiving a reward from the Emperor of Heaven in the main hall. Haven't you always admired the Immortal Lord the most? Why don't you go and see it, instead you are here in a daze? "

The man clicked and outputted, and the amount of information was huge. Zhouze was stunned for a while.

What Immortal Lord Lingwu... attacks the demons and returns triumphantly?

Not to mention that he has never remembered a person like Lingwu Immortal Lord. He also has no memory of major events such as the attack on the demon clan that are enough to be written in the chronicles?

I'm afraid this wasn't a fake dream.

Zhouze's handsome brows frowned unconsciously, trying to wake himself up from this sudden and absurd dream.

But soon he discovered that no matter what method he tried, he could not leave here. It seemed that he could only follow this strange dream.

Zhouze pursed his lips in confusion and asked his colleague: "Has everyone gone to see it? Is Lord Lingwu... really so powerful?"

Because he was worried that directly asking the question "Who is Immortal Lord Lingwu" would cause some changes in the dream, Zhouze chose a tactful way of asking.

But this was enough to shock the other party.

"Xian Zhouze, what's going on with you today? You, don't you usually follow Lingwu Immortal Lord? Lingwu Immortal Lord is here to fight the demons, but you have been thinking about it and worrying day and night. Why, Why do you seem to have changed your appearance when the Immortal Lord returns today with a great victory?"

The man's eyes widened in shock.

You can imagine how "Zhou Ze" is obsessed with and misses this Lingwu Immortal Lord on weekdays.

But at this moment, Zhouze, who was standing in a dream, could not find anything about this Immortal Lord Lingwu, even if he searched through every detail in his memory.

Could it be that it's just the same name?

Zhouze became more and more confused.

This huge confusion made him no longer want to leave this dreamland immediately, but instead gave him some intention to explore.

He wanted to know what was going on.

In order to get more intelligence information, Zhouze responded vaguely and rubbed his head pretending to be tired.

"Oh, maybe it's because Mr. Yue always asks me to drink with him recently to relieve his boredom, so my mind is so confused now that I couldn't react for a while."

Zhou Ze’s words are half true and half false——

In the past in Immortal Court, he did have a good relationship with Mr. Yue Lao.

Although he didn't know how he, a small immortal with a status of only the size of a palm, could get into the eyes of Master Yue, Master Yue had indeed taken good care of him since he ascended, and often invited him to visit Yue Lao. Sit in the pavilion.

Whenever we meet, Mr. Yue Lao is addicted to alcohol, but he never lets him touch even a drop.

Sometimes Zhou Ze is particularly greedy and wants to taste it, so he asks Yue Lao for it, but Yue Lao, who is kind and talkative and has extremely soft ears, always refuses firmly.

And when he refused, he would mutter something that he couldn't understand at all, "I don't dare let you touch the wine. If he knew about it, he would probably peel off my skin."

Zhouze never knew who the "he" in Yue Lao's mouth was, and he had never had any other good friends in Xianting, let alone the "him" in Yue Lao's mouth who cared so much about whether he drank or not.

It's like a non-existent character.

Or maybe Yue Lao mistook him for someone else.

And if you ask, you will only get a useless answer that "the secret must not be leaked".

Over time, Zhouze began to regard Yue Lao's words as drunken nonsense and no longer took them to heart.

Zhou Zeyi was moving Yuelao out now to find an excuse to hide his strangeness in front of this colleague.

The second is a test, wanting to know whether the "Zhou Ze" the other party talks about is actually him.

Then he heard his colleague reply: "I'm telling you! So that's it! You are also lucky. Mr. Yue loves you so much and often invites you to accompany you."

Zhouze nodded cautiously and took the opportunity to say: "But I am much more awake now. Please take me to the main hall to see. Immortal Lord Lingwu's great achievements are truly the beauty of heaven and man, and he is unparalleled in bravery."

"Isn't that right?" Hearing this, my colleague became excited again, "Come on, come with me."

Zhou Ze quickly followed.

Not long after, a magnificent palace slowly appeared in Zhouze's field of vision.

It was the same as the main hall in Zhouze's memory, but it seemed different.

He frowned in confusion and followed his colleague without saying a word, and soon and quietly arrived at the main hall surrounded by fairy clouds and mist.

This is a hidden corner.

The place was already crowded with little gods of similar rank to them. Like the colleagues who led him here, each of these little gods looked excitedly and adoringly, looking into the hall carefully and diligently.

Seeing this, Zhou Ze did not look anxiously into the palace, but looked around calmly.

Zhou Ze found that not only their corner, but almost everyone around the hall was surrounded by gods.

Among the immortals gathered outside, there were not only the little immortals like them who were on duty, but also some immortals with high status.

As for those immortal monarchs who have heads, faces, names and surnames, they are naturally in the main hall.

It seems that Immortal Lord Lingwu has returned victoriously, which is really a big event.

It caused a sensation in the entire Immortal Court.

But why did he have no impression at all?

Zhouze was very confused.

After finding no other clues, he looked seriously into the palace, trying to see clearly the appearance of Immortal Lord Lingwu and see if he could awaken more memories in him.

But just as he stood on tiptoe and barely looked into the palace, he heard a strange voice that was so clear and cold that it made his heart tremble:

"Give him back to me. This is the only reward I want."

After Zhouze heard this, he was stunned on the spot. He didn't even have time to look at the appearance of Immortal Lord Lingwu. His mind was filled with self-doubt - was he hallucinating?

Why is this voice so similar to Wei Bai?

It was so similar... that he almost thought that Wei Bai had something to do with this strange Lingwu Immortal Lord.

Moreover, even though he knew that the person inside was definitely not Wei Bai, the words "Give him back to me" that Lingwu Immortal Lord said firmly and indifferently in a voice that was almost the same as Wei Bai still made Zhou Ze endure it. I couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

After two seconds, he put aside the lingering fear in his heart and continued to tiptoe vigorously.

Then he crossed the vast sea of ​​people and finally saw the center of focus at this moment, Immortal Lord Lingwu.

Zhouze forgot to blink for a moment.

After seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Zhouze's eyes widened instantly——