The Fire Blade, Ice Blade, and Thunder and Lightning Purple Spirit Vine all surround Zhang Xiaohan, as if he was protecting his master independently. Xiaobao, Fire Fox and Zhang Tao were also standing next to Zhang Xiaohan.

The ancient dragon was still churning in the air in anger, and other late-stage cultivators of the other sects rushed over.

Zhang Xiaohan didn't know at all that her mind was completely immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness, immersed in the soul of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The soul is still a complete soul, without anything unusual. If there is one, it is full of complete feeling, as if something has left and is back.

What is not your own? Memory?

When I think of memory, a series of memories that do not belong to her body surged into my mind like flowing water.

The darkness in the spiritual beast bag, the cultivation of the sect cave, the cultivation of spiritual medicine, the care of the gold-eating ants... all kinds of things she had never done appeared in her mind, and she was very familiar.

Gradually, some emotions were increased. Occasionally, when looking at the spiritual medicine, the confusion when looking at the blue sky, more of it was a lonely eye that silently looked at a place, and it had not moved for a long time.

The bored emotions began to become more, the body that was bored with, but was forced to stay. In that memory, she had never faced that body.

Apart from the dust sweeping talisman, she never took care of her body, never ate any delicious food, except for the spiritual pill.

She practiced more often, just to forget that body, her body was extremely tired.

I don’t know when sadness will fill my memory.

At the end of the memory, there was the big hands of the furry tiger demon, with liberation, without any reluctance.

This is the memory of "her" and also belongs to her. "she" and she are one, but now they are combined into one. Zhang Xiaohan can't tell whether it is her own or "her". Now, there is a feeling of relief in his heart.

One thing Zhang Xiaohan knows is that she has never liked the body of a clone. Many times she cut off the connection between herself and the body because she doesn't want to face the body that is not her, but her body.

Memories are combined together. There is no way to separate them, because "she" was originally her. Even if the independent spiritual consciousness was born, the thoughts in "her" memory were also what she would think of and would do.

In this sense, although the clone has a self-conscious mind, there is no difference between what the self-conscious mind thinks about and what her body thinks under the same circumstances.

Zhang Xiaohan sat cross-legged on the ground silently, and his heart gradually felt sad. She forced the clone to ruin the life for her, and forced the clone's spiritual sense to return to her body. Is it right or wrong to do this?

Maybe she needs more time to think, but not now, now, she just needs to know that she is still her.

When Zhang Xiaohan opened his eyes, it was already dawn. Looking at the devastation in front of her, she was stunned.

Is this still Beihan Mountain?

The mountain top was broken, with gravel everywhere, potholes, snow melted and frozen, and one of the burning black spots everywhere was dirty.

Xiaobao, Huohuo and Zhang Tao were standing not far away, Yan Qingshan was also beside him carrying the soul-locking sword. When he saw Zhang Xiaohan wake up, a slightly relieved expression was conveyed from his dark body, and then he turned into a wisp of black smoke and jumped into the soul-locking sword.

Zhang Xiaohan put the soul-locking sword and the thunder and lightning purple spirit vine into the storage bag like a conditioned reflex, and opened his mouth to put the fire blade and ice blade into the dantian. Only then did he realize that when she entered into meditation, the clone transformed from her spiritual consciousness had quietly returned to her original body.

"What happened?" The last thing I remember was that the demon cultivator retreated. The human cultivator won a great victory. But the wounds in front of her told her that a war broke out when she didn't know it, which was extremely tragic.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohan wake up, Huohuo and Xiaobao surrounded him, but only Zhang Tao stood there.

"Master, you woke up, ah, Master, you just entered into meditation, it's really inappropriate. Gu Long just got crazy, and Fan Xiaofan almost got crazy too." The Firefox's face was full of gloating, and she did not hide her boredom with Fan Xiaofan.

Gu Long went crazy? Zhang Xiaohan remembered the gourd in the hand of the demon cultivator. Yes, when the demon cultivators were about to retreat, a gourd in the hand of a demon cultivator spewed out flames. It was strange that the flame could actually burn Gu Long. That gourd was a treasure.

The Fire Fox didn't know that Zhang Xiaohan thought of the demon cultivator's gourd in an instant. She was very excited: "Master, when the demon cultivator was about to retreat, Gu Long's mouth was severely damaged, and he suddenly became furious, as if he had lost his mind, and he was furious and could not tell the difference between enemies and us. Even Fan Xiaofan was almost injured. He wasted his strength before he subdued Gu Long. Hehe, the demon cultivator did not cause harm to the monks of Wuji Sect, but Gu Long went crazy and killed several monks."

The Fire Fox didn't care about the death and injury of the cultivators of the Wuji Sect at all. In her eyes, as long as Zhang Xiaohan is fine, she would help the cultivators of the Wuji Sect for Zhang Xiaohan.

When Zhang Xiaohan heard what the Firefox said, his brows frowned slightly. How could Gu Long go crazy because of his injury? Even Fan Xiaofan couldn't conquer him.

Could it be that Gu Long was not contracted by Fan Xiaofan? But he was not contracted, so how could Gu Long from ancient times be willing to be driven by the current monks?

Perhaps the Firefox did not explain the truth, Zhang Tao then came over and said, "The situation of Gu Long is more like an instinct. Before it was hurt by the demon cultivator, it was a little abnormal. At that time, I thought that Gu Long's own strength was like this. Now I think Fan Xiaofan should not have completely subdued Gu Long, or he thought he had completely subdued him."

"How is that possible?" Zhang Xiaohan said in surprise. As for the monk, conquering and not conquering can be felt completely. This is a kind of spiritual fusion, just like her, Fire Fox and Zhang Tao. In the depths of consciousness, the connection is clear and there will be no ambiguity.

"I don't know, but after the ancient dragon was furious, he partially broke away from Fan Xiaofan's control. Look at the foot of the mountain, fortunately it chased out a little, otherwise the mountain in this section would have disappeared completely."

Zhang Xiaohan looked down with Zhang Tao's gesture. The impact at the foot of Beihan Mountain was even more serious, and the word "destroyed" could not be described.

"There is only Fan Xiaofan. In the same period of cultivation, Fan Xiaofan's strength is really unfathomable." Zhang Tao's voice was a little disappointed, and he was forced to sign a soul contract with Zhang Xiaohan. He was unwilling to accept it, but when he saw Fan Xiaofan's action, he felt depressed.

He, a cultivator in the God-Cultivation Stage, doesn’t even have half the strength of Fan Xiaofan. Is the cultivator of the Wuji Sect’s own strength higher than the displayed cultivation level? (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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