As Zhang Tianyue spoke more and more, Zhang Qilin's head ached increasingly, but there seemed to be no solution.
"Buzz."
At this moment, the illusory space rippled.
The Queen of Jingjue, clad in a black robe, walked slowly towards them.
"Stop wasting your energy. This is the Soul Loss Curse, also known as the Heart Loss Curse."
"This curse is very potent, a curse carried by the tomb keepers of every generation. It cannot be broken in the outside world."
"To break it, one must go to where it rightfully belongs."
The Queen of Jingjue's voice resonated. The Queen rarely spoke, and now she had said so much in one breath.
"You mean, the tomb?"
Zhang Tian took a breath.
"No wonder I've always felt a strange aura about him, more than just the Qilin blood."
"If I'm not mistaken, he must be a tomb keeper for someone."
The Queen of Jingjue spoke again.
She seemed to know a great deal.
"Queen, do you know something?"
"Can you tell us?"
Hu Bayi spoke respectfully at this moment.
It was difficult to ask this silent queen for a favor, let alone the Queen of Jingjue.
The Queen of Jingjue's gaze fell upon Zhang Qilin.
"This curse is difficult to break, and you must also go to that place."
"However, with your current strength, it would undoubtedly be sending yourselves to your deaths."
"The ultimate secrets of this world are all hidden within. To protect the ultimate, she would do anything."
After speaking, the Queen of Jingjue said no more.
Zhang Tian also understood the danger within that place.
But he had already decided to go.
"Then, where is that place, and how do we get there?"
Shirley Yang asked from the side.
As for the danger, she had long since cast it aside.
Zhang Tian was currently helping Zhang Qilin stabilize himself, and his head felt much lighter.
"Kunlun Divine Palace."
The Queen of Jingjue spoke slowly.
Her gaze also flickered towards Zhang Tian.
"We are heading to Tibet in a few days anyway. We can just go to Kunlun then, wouldn't that be convenient?"
Hu Bayi's eyes lit up. This would make things much easier.
"Our main purpose this time is to find Zhang Qilin's mother, not to go to the Kunlun Divine Palace."
"Old Hu, we can't rush."
Zhang Tian said in a deep voice.
Zhang Tian had only just grasped the power of immortal techniques, and he couldn't even unleash a fraction of it.
And the Queen Mother of the West had been an immortal for thousands of years.
What could he possibly use to contend with her?
"You're right. Perhaps finding mother will help him awaken his memories. Brother Er was doing quite well before, remembering many things."
Shirley Yang nodded in agreement with Zhang Tian's idea.
Hu Bayi also nodded in agreement. He was clever enough to instantly grasp Zhang Tian's concerns.
"I do not advise you to go to the Heavenly Palace."
The Queen of Jingjue finished speaking and her figure gradually faded away.
This woman was all about mystery.
Zhang Tian looked at Zhang Qilin.
"Do you remember anything?"
His tone was filled with concern.
Zhang Qilin looked at Hu Bayi and the other.
"I think I recognize them."
Zhang Qilin said, his gaze fixed on Hu Bayi and the other.
Shirley Yang and Hu Bayi exchanged glances, joy evident in their eyes.
"That's great. Brother Er, don't worry, we will definitely help you regain your lost memories."
Hu Bayi exclaimed.
His eyes were also filled with excitement.
Zhang Qilin felt a warmth in his heart.
A strange emotion welled up.
Zhang Qilin didn't know what kind of feeling it was, but he seemed to like it.
Zhang Tian patted Zhang Qilin's shoulder.
"We are all brothers. If one of us is in trouble, it is our collective concern."
Zhang Tian was very serious, and he said this to Hu Bayi and the other as well.
Soon, after a brief conversation, Hu Bayi lost the inclination to cultivate further, and the group left the illusory space.
"By the way, Brother Zhang, you haven't been to the space for such a long time. Did something happen?"
Shirley Yang asked from the side.
She wasn't sure how much time had passed in the outside world compared to the illusory space.
But Zhang Tian's absence had piqued her curiosity.
"I went to Mount Mao. It's a long story."
Zhang Tian waved his hand.
He couldn't possibly say that he had almost died on Mount Mao.
It would only cause them unnecessary worry.
Zhang Qilin followed behind Zhang Tian and the others.
His face was devoid of expression; he simply followed.
Having lost his memory and lacking a sense of belonging, Zhang Tian's group naturally became Zhang Qilin's anchor.
Soon, Zhang Tian and the others arrived near the Siheyuan.
Looking at the Siheyuan before him, Zhang Qilin felt a sense of familiarity.
But every time he was on the verge of recalling something, an obstructive sensation would prevent him from doing so.
"This is where we used to live. Your room is inside."
Zhang Tian said softly, opening the large gate of the Siheyuan with a wave of his hand.
A willow tree appeared.
Simultaneously, Tuantuan rushed forward, waving her little hands.
"Wow, Qilin brother, you're finally back."
Tuantuan's face was beaming with happiness.
Zhang Qilin looked at Tuantuan, feeling a sense of recognition but also confusion.
This little one looked so familiar, yet he couldn't recall anything.
"Hmm? What's wrong, Qilin brother? You always pat Tuantuan's head, why is it different today?"
"Qilin brother, you haven't changed into someone else, have you? Bad guy, get out of Qilin brother's body!"
Tuantuan waved her small fists, speaking a rapid stream of words.
Looking at the pouting, sulking little figure, Zhang Qilin didn't know what to say.
"This is Tuantuan, our adopted child."
Zhang Tian said softly.
Zhang Qilin vaguely patted Tuantuan's little head.
"Hmm? Daddy, Qilin brother is..."
Little Tuantuan tilted her head.
"He has amnesia. Don't be so agitated."
Zhang Tian said slowly.
Tuantuan's face was filled with shock.
"Wuwu, no wonder Qilin brother doesn't remember Tuantuan. Tuantuan will make Qilin brother remember!"
Tuantuan waved her fists, looking very serious.
Zhang Tian led Zhang Qilin inside.
Soon, feeling Zhang Tian's return, Fatty rushed out of the courtyard.
"Holy crap, boss, you're finally back! Fatty has waited until his flowers have withered."
"Hey? Brother Er, you're here too? Perfect timing, Fatty made you another set of armor. Try it on and see if it fits."
Fatty's eyes lit up upon seeing Zhang Qilin.
Then he spoke with excitement.
Zhang Qilin looked at the people around him.
Although they felt somewhat familiar and unfamiliar, the feeling they gave him was quite good.
Especially since each of them seemed to care about him.
"Fatty, your Brother Er has amnesia."
Zhang Tian said softly.
The object in Fatty's hand fell to the ground.
"Damn it, who the hell did this? Fatty will * them! Don't let Fatty catch them."
Fatty waved his fists, looking as if he wanted to charge into a fight right away.
Zhang Tian couldn't help but smile at Fatty's demeanor.
This fatty might not be efficient, but his mouth was certainly good.
"Fatty, didn't you say the armor was ready?"
"Let's try it out."
Zhang Tian said, and Fatty quickly nodded before running back into the house.
Soon, Fatty dragged out a black Qilin armor.
Upon seeing the Qilin armor, Zhang Qilin's entire body trembled.
It was as if something was about to burst through his head.
In an instant, fragments flashed by.
Zhang Qilin's head began to ache again.
Everyone's hearts sank.