Chapter 439

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It's drizzling in the sky.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I felt severe pain all over my body.

"Who am I, where am I, and what do I do?"

Dazed and lucky by the water.

Lu Heng never thought that one day he would be in such a mess.

Take a look around.

Only then did I realize that this place was on a high mountain.

Next to him, there were two old Taoist priests standing, but their backs were turned to him and their faces could not be seen clearly.

"Excuse me, where is this?"

Lu Heng's head felt dizzy.

For a moment, I couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.

No matter how much rain fell on his face, it could not soak his robes.

"Senior brother, this kid is awake."

"I saw and heard nonsense."

A slightly hoarse voice came from the mouth of an experienced Taoist.

But the other one had a loud voice, and it was still ringing in his ears.

Lu Heng was so shocked that he almost vomited.

"Where did fellow Taoist come to Shushan? It looks like you were injured by a monster?"

"sorry I forgot."

The confusion on Lu Heng's face was not a lie.

The two Taoist priests couldn't help but frown.

They looked at each other, stretched out their hands, pulled Lu Heng up from the ground, and said with a smile: "That's okay, just join our Shushan sect first. My Taoist friends are destined to be with me in Shushan."

"Poverty Dao Canggu, this is my senior brother Qingwei, and he is also the leader of my Shushan Immortal Sword Sect!"

Lu Heng had no reaction.

He just felt like there was a lake of slurry in his mind.

The start is so stupid.

Canggu?

Qingwei?

The Shushan Immortal Sword Sect felt so inexplicably familiar that he had no clue for a moment.

Have I lost my memory?

Just thinking about it.

He was pulled by someone and stood up.

Looking around, I realized that the place I was in was a pavilion built on the top of the mountain.

Not far away, there is a nine-story pagoda towering into the clouds.

No time to think.

"Are you willing to join our Shushan Immortal Sword Sect?"

The old Taoist voice sounded again.

Lu Heng listened very clearly this time and nodded.

"I don't seem to have a choice, but between the two Taoist priests, I seem to have lost my memory. I only remember that my name is Lu Heng."

With a slight wry smile.

However, the two of them did not have the slightest doubt about this.

Looking at Lu Heng, Qing smiled.

"Junior brother, take this layman to the disciple's residence to recuperate first, and then make up for the opportunity when the initiation ceremony starts in a year."

Cang Gu nodded, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

Originally, the two of them were just checking the seals near the Demon Locking Tower.

Suddenly, they were surprised when they saw Lu Heng falling from the sky and landing near the Demon Locking Tower.

You must know that the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect has a mountain guarding formation.

Moreover, Shu Mountain was transformed into an immortal mountain by Pangu's heart. This person could fall directly from the sky without disturbing the formation, which is a kind of immortal fate in itself.

But after Qingwei examined Lu Heng, she suddenly discovered that this man was actually a heavenly being.

Of course, he suspected that Lu Heng might be an immortal who was punished by heaven and fell to earth.

"Your name is Lu Heng, right? Do you remember anything else?"

Lu Heng shook his head.

Cang Gu turned around and glanced at his senior brother who was still standing outside the Demon Locking Tower, but he felt a little helpless.

"Okay, our Shushan Immortal Sword Sect is the largest sect here. You can stay in our Shushan to recuperate. If something happens, you can ask someone to come find me."

"Thank you very much."

Lu Heng didn't have any special thoughts. He didn't seem to feel hungry or tired.

They were sent to a residence built halfway up the mountain.

Canggu called a few Shushan disciples, told them to look after Lu Heng, and left.

"Hey, are you also a disciple of my Shushan sect?"

"Why did Elder Canggu send you to the Disciple's Residence, and also asked Senior Brother to take care of you?"

"Looking at the Taoist robe you are wearing, are you the master of art?"

Some Shushan disciples came around and asked in good faith.

A very decent young Taoist priest with a hint of doubt swept his eyes lightly and said calmly: "Junior brothers, the elder asked me to take care of him. Listen to the elder's wishes. This junior brother has lost his memory. Let's not embarrass him for the time being.

However, if he can be appreciated by the master and brought into our Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, it means that he is qualified enough to become a disciple of Shushan."

"Yes, I will listen to my senior brother and take a walk. Let's do evening classes."

The group of young Taoist priests couldn't help but stick out their tongues and make faces before leaving.

Lu Heng was still the same, confused.

But it’s not that I don’t know how to count.

He bowed his hands to the senior brother and said, "I only remember that my name is Lu Heng. I just wanted to thank senior brother for rescuing the siege."

"You're welcome. My name is Xu Changqing. I am the 23rd generation lay disciple of Shushan. From now on, you can call me Senior Brother or Senior Brother Xu. This is a set of sect clothes that Elder Canggu asked me to bring you.

You have a sword. In three days, you need to go to the Patriarch's Hall. At that time, there will be an elder who will teach you the basic skills of Shushan and see if they can stimulate your past memories."

"Thank you very much."

Lu Heng took the clothes, looked at the Taoist robe he was wearing, and pondered for a long time.

By the time he came to his senses, Xu Changqing had already walked away.

This courtyard of his can be considered a small private courtyard.

I don’t know if it’s a special case or something else.

But once it comes, let's make peace with it.

Lu Heng still changed out of his old Taoist robe and put on the disciple Taoist robe prepared for him by the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect. It was a blue Taoist robe, a brown turban and brown boots. Under the clothes, there was a bamboo slip.

After changing his clothes, Lu Heng looked a little weak.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for joining the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect.]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Demon Subduing Spectrum!]

"System, why am I in the world of Fairy Sword? Why can't I remember some past events?"

Ninety percent of the memory and realm strength were sealed.

Most of the memories in my mind are broken and illusory.

I can't connect them in series, but I still remember the existence of the system.

But other things seemed very weak.

No response.

Lu Heng sat on the bed and thought for a while, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

[System, open personal attributes!]

[Host: Lu Heng]

[Age: one hundred and eight years old]

[Realm: Daluo Jinxian (sealed)]

[Strength: Introduction to Immortal Martial Arts (Foundation Building Stage)]

[Physical body: God of War body (comparable to top-notch immortal weapons)]

[Kung Fu: Immortality Technique, Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Reincarnation Magic Technique]

[Supernatural power: Thirty-six transformations of Tiangang (sealed)]

[Exclusive artifacts: God of War Heaven and Earth, Emperor Xia Sword, Tai Chi Taoist Robe, Chaos Bead]

[Rules: Fifty-five (cannot be used)]

[Memory: being sealed]

[Remaining seal time: four years and three hundred and sixty-four days]

After Lu Heng read it once, he couldn't help but fell silent.

Finally found the reason.

It turned out that he had 90% of his strength sealed away. Did he make some mistake or something else?

Can not remember.

Forget it, let’s not think about whether these are present or not.

Now that I have come to the world of the Immortal Sword III period, I have also met Qingwei, the leader of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, Canggu, one of the five elders, and Xu Changqing, the eldest disciple of the Shushan lay family.

Then, he needs to carefully consider his future arrangements.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed.

Lu Heng couldn't help but close his eyes and comprehend the longevity secret of his own technique.

It's a pity that no matter how thorough he is, his current strength is very slow and even slightly hindered.

Take a deep breath.

Lu Heng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Junior Brother Lu, are you asleep yet?"

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse outside, and suddenly someone knocked on the door.

"I'm not asleep yet. The courtyard door is open. Senior Brother Xu, please come in!"

"The master sent me to bring you some daily necessities. This is a storage bag and an introduction to Shushan swordsmanship. Junior brother, please read it carefully. If you have nothing to do, I will leave first."

"Thank you, senior brother, but I have some questions. Please help me clear up my doubts."

Xu Changqing didn't stay long. He put down his things and was about to leave. Lu Heng hurriedly offered words to persuade him to stay.

(To be continued)


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