"Senior Sister Lu, where are you going?" Lu Qing looked at Lu Ling standing beside him and asked in confusion.

Lu Ling's long and dark and soft hair drooped over her slender neck, and the complex moon-white skirt further highlighted her skin better than snow, and was cold and lonely.

Hearing this, he returned to his wavy eyes and bit his lip: "Go and figure out something."

As her head swayed lightly, the snow-white crown on her forehead also shook, making the girl look as bright as the autumn moon and her ice-like appearance.

Lu Qing was confused, but did not ask too much. Instead, he picked up a jade slip that Lu Ling fell on Yunqi's seat, staring blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lu Ling's departure did not alarm many people. Even if there were disciples of the ancient sect of the Wa Emperor who saw Lu Ling, they did not care about it. Instead, they continued to look back at the battle between the two geniuses on the cloud ring.

Yan Wuji turned his head and chuckled at Hongzhao, "Don't you go and see where Lu Ling is going?"

Hong Zhao glanced at him and said, "As the direct disciple of Tongming Yuanjun, where is she going? Can I take care of it?"

"How can I not control it? Didn't Tongming Yuanjun betrothed her to you?" Yan Wuji showed a teasing smile, "Lu Ling not only has a rich bloodline, but also has a very beautiful life, and is more than enough to match you."

He felt a little irritable for no reason. Hong Zhao turned his head and focused on looking at Mo Yue and Xiao Yingzong on the cloud ring, and stopped talking.

...

"I am a disciple of the ancient sect of Emperor Wa. I want to meet a familiar person from the Mingxin Mountains. I'm sorry for my junior brother." Lu Lingting stood tall and smiled at the patrol disciple of the Shangqing Holy Sect in front of him.

The patrol disciple looked at Lu Ling calmly, and for a moment he couldn't take his eyes away. After a while, hesitated and said, "There is only one person from the Mingxin Mountains here. Is it Xu Disheng and Senior Brother Xu?"

Lu Ling nodded slightly.

"This... since I know Senior Brother Xu, then go." This is the core sea of ​​clouds in the clear Yunyuan. Even if the patrol disciples were arranged here, they were just acting. They did not block them, but made a clear way.

"Then I'll thank this junior brother." Lu Ling was at the peak of transformation, which was similar to the human race's foundation state. At this moment, facing a patrol disciple in the Qihai Peak realm, he called him junior brother, humble and polite, without any contempt.

The patrol disciple looked at Lu Ling's back with his eyes fixed on his eyes. The moon-white skirt fluttered gently with her forward steps. Under her snow-white head crown, her long black and soft hair was scattered like a waterfall. She was so crazy that she murmured: "Senior Brother Xu is worthy of being a famous genius in the Eight Mountains of Shangqing. Even the people she met outside were like a goddess descending to earth."

The twenty towering palaces here are used to provide rest for the top twenty disciples in Qihai Realm. After Xu Disheng defeated Chen Chengwang, he went straight back to his hall.

A slight fluctuation came from the protective formation outside the hall.

Xu Disheng picked up the identity jade plaque and gently activated it. The protective forbidden array at the hall gate opened in response, and a girl in a long moon-white dress walked in.

His brows frowned slightly. Before Xu Disheng could see Lu Ling's face completely, he could already notice the pure demonic aura on Lu Ling's body and said, "Who are you?"

But suddenly I thought of the people of the ancient sect of the Emperor Wa who came to watch the ceremony in the core cloud sea. I seemed to have some guesses in my heart, but I was still a little confused. The people of the ancient sect of the Emperor Wa have no intersection with me, and only the Hanshui Yuanjun had a little contact with him when the inheritance of the Hanshui Yuanjun was born. At this time, for some reason, I came here directly.

Lu Ling walked into the hall to look at Xu Disheng, his eyes full of anticipation, and he opened his cherry lips and asked, "Don't you know me?"

Xu Disheng became more and more confused. The girl in front of her was wearing a snow-white crown, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and she was extremely beautiful, but when she recalled it in her memory, she had no impression of her at all.

Looking at the strangeness and doubts in the boy's eyes, Lu Ling's heart almost overflowed, but she still held a glimmer of hope and said softly: "Then have you ever had a dream, the sky is overturning, the sea is churning, there is purple thunder tearing the sky, there is rainstorm like a river of heaven pouring down, and

There is a woman who is exactly the same as me."

Xu Disheng shook his head, his long eyelashes drooped, his eyes closed, and he stopped looking at her. There was also a hint of coldness in his voice: "You are afraid you have recognized the wrong person, I don't know you, so you can go."

After a moment.

"Why haven't you..."

Xu Disheng raised his head, but saw that the girl's eyes, which had been rendered by the mist, were filled with grievances and disappointment. He subconsciously stopped talking, and there was a hint of throbbing in his mind.

"Okay, I'll leave now." Lu Ling turned his head and drove the demon cloud directly, his snow-white skirt fluttered and flew straight out of the hall.

"The demon clan at the peak of transformation, a disciple of the ancient sect of the Wahuang Emperor." Xu Disheng murmured in a low voice.

Suddenly, when I thought of the thunder mark on the girl's forehead, a light of inspiration flashed through my mind.

As this trace of memory gradually became clear, the green jade flute in the sea of ​​consciousness emitted a misty green light, and huge roars sounded, and countless pictures that seemed real and fake appeared again.

...

"Venice, can you save these innocent creatures in this realm?" She looked at the world where the sky was falling and the earth was sinking. Countless creatures screamed and struggled, but still couldn't escape the end. Her heart was throbbing and she begged, looking at the boy wearing white Buddha's clothes in front of her.

The young man, known as the "Venice", looked at the countless creatures who were suffering, hesitated for a moment and said, "A master is no longer one of the gods in the seventy-two prefectures in the Heavenly Court. He has also left the position of the second-grade god, has already joined the Posa Heaven, and is about to attain the Bodhisattva Path Fruit. At this time, he should no longer be involved in cause and effect."

She watched the flood that destroyed one village after another, and watched countless children, old and weak die innocently, and she was already full of tears, saying, "If the venerable does not save him, then I will not leave!"

"Random!" The young man shook the sleeves of the white Buddha's clothes hard, "Don't rely on your spoiling of you as a teacher on weekdays, and make a fuss! Do you want the Bodhisattva Path Fruit that the teacher is about to cultivate will be destroyed by the fact that it is not done yet?"

She said word by word: "In order to attain the supreme fruit of Bodhisattva Path, the Venerable naturally paid countless things. Not only did he take off the position of the Divine Lord, but he also became a venerable in the Posa Heaven and was one of the arhats. However, these creatures are completely innocent. The Venerable is obviously able to save his hands, how can he ignore it? Even if he is infected with some cause and effect, with the power of the Venerable, he will only spend tens of thousands of years more."

The boy's face became colder, and he directly sealed all the cultivation of her fourth-grade divine general into a rock in the churn and roaring sea, and left: "Woman's kindness! I'm so kind to reflect here!"

...

The purple thunder was still raging in the sky, the sky and the earth were overturning, and the sea area was flipped. Only a reef in the corner of the sea emitted a rich and blazing golden Buddha light.

She felt the boy's warm embrace, closed her eyes tightly, and murmured: "Honor, I knew you would come back, and I couldn't bear to leave me. Have those creatures saved me?"

The boy picked her up, and the two were wrapped in golden light, gradually rising and leaving this world, and said in a muffled voice: "Save some."

...

Xu Disheng opened his eyes, and the golden Buddha light radiated from his eyes became more and more intense.

After a moment, I came to my senses completely, and all that was left in my eyes was shock and anger!

"Who are you? You are not me, this is not me at all!" Xu Disheng completely lost the calmness and freedom of the past. He recalled the many fragmented memories in his mind, and had a split headache.

According to the cultivation of the young man, these memory fragments seemed to be before he attained the Bodhisattva Path Fruit, but Xu Disheng saw clearly the face of "her", exactly the same as the extremely beautiful Lu Ling who was born with picturesque eyebrows and eyes.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the green jade flute was still emitting a faint blue halo, which seemed to bring about a hint of throbbing in his heart.

"No matter who you are, even if it is my previous life, since I have passed away, I am just me, Xu Disheng. Don't think about controlling my emotions!" Xu Disheng used his soul power and suppressed all his excess emotions deep in his heart. He temporarily forgot those memory fragments, and his expression gradually returned to calm.

"Master, that's you, not someone else." A heavy voice that seemed to have been heard since eternal echoed in Xu Disheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Are you the real weapon spirit of the Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth?" Xu Disheng's voice was cold, as if he was not too surprised by its appearance.

"Yes, I've been sleeping all the time, waiting for my master to wake up completely and re-cultivate the path of immortality." The sound of the instrument spirit in the Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth is similar to that of Xiaotian, but it is much heavier than it.

"I am not your master." Xu Disheng's voice was still cold.

"The master just hasn't completely restored his memory yet, so there is no need to deny it so early." The real spirit of the Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth is tempted and seems to be extremely patient.

"Who is that woman?"

"It was the disciple whom the master had not yet attained the fruit of the Bodhisattva Path."

"So since I have attained the Bodhisattva Path, why should I give up the supreme cultivation that I can never get rid of forever and re-cultivate the path of immortality?"

The spirit of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Tower paused, and he didn't seem to expect Xu Disheng to ask, "It's for that woman... It's a long story, and a lot of things happened. After the owner completely restored his memory, he would completely recall all this."

In Xu Disheng's calm and indifferent voice, there seemed to be a fire that burned everything: "You claim that I am the master, then I'll ask you."

"I was slapped away by the semi-transformed wolf demon. Where are you when you are dying?"

"I was in the tributary of the swamp water, and was trapped in the demon formation by the genius of the Taoist base realm of the ancient sect of the Wahuang Ancient Sect as an ant. Where are you when you were humiliated?"

"When I was in Zhao Realm, I was ambushed by a Daoji Peak Realm, three evil ghosts, where are you? If Xiaotian hadn't broken his true spirit and activated your body for a moment, I would have been wiped out!"

While roaring in a low voice, Xu Disheng also remembered the "Okay" that Xiaotian replied in a low voice when he asked Xiaotian if he could urge him for more breath.

The spirit of the Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth was silent for a moment before saying, "Xiaotian... is just a little distraction from me. Although I have been given independent spirit and a little memory, I am just a broken true spirit. Why should I regret it if my master?"

"Besides, I was extremely weak at that time and fell into a complete sleep and could not wake up at all. If my master died, it would be fine if I woke up and reborn again. Now my master has completely escaped from the Heaven of Posa, and I am even more protected, so I can protect my master's true spirit and be reborn forever."

Xu Disheng's heart became even colder and said, "What is the meaning of rebirth? What is his purpose to re-educate the path of immortality?"

The spirit of the Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth did not seem to notice Xu Disheng's true emotions and said, "Rebirth is naturally to restart the cycle of immortality, deprive all sentient beings of life, and completely resurrect her. Isn't this what the master would rather give up the Bodhisattva path fruit?"

"Who is the woman who just came into the hall?"

"It is her true spirit projection. After the master completely resurrects her, the memory of this human realm will also belong to her."

Xu Disheng smiled and said to himself, "What does it have to resurrect her and what is reborn in the human world? It turns out that I am just a puppet. It turns out that I have been unconsciously merciless."

After saying that, Xu Disheng actually used the power of the soul's origin and murmured in a low voice: "I am really interested in the immortal path above everything else, and I will practice it alone, but you, her, the Bodhisattva in your previous life, have nothing to do with me, do you remember?"

The deep soul was filled with severe pain that life was worse than death. Xu Disheng endured this biting pain and wanted to completely peel off the green jade flute from his soul!

"Master, that Bodhisattva is yourself. When you fully recover your memory, you will know all this." The spirit of the Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth noticed a trace of crisis. The green jade flute turned into a blue light and hid directly into the depths of Xu Disheng's soul, and no sound came.
Chapter completed!