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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-fifth Xue Ne's Epiphany

As soon as Lou Yi finished speaking, a ray of light seemed to bloom in Xue Wangqing's pupils. Lou Yi's body was excluded and was immediately pushed away. Fortunately, he was always alert and his figure turned and fell steadily to a safer area.

However, he was not at ease because it was obvious that the words just now touched Xue Wangqing's spirit. He was afraid that he would break through, and he looked around. Although this place was rare, it was not 100% reassuring.

He observed the scene around him. The man had jumped above the Wubaku Valley. At this moment, he held the Bagua plate in his hand and identified the surrounding directions one by one. Then he shook his hand and a dozen small beige flags appeared in his hand.

This is a set of magic weapon array flags he bought from Midway City. This thing is easy to carry and does not require any attention to losses. For Lou Yi, it is simple and convenient, and it is the most suitable for him.

As soon as his mind moved, the formation flag rustled, and he shook his hand and painted a light, stably inserted it into the position he wanted to arrange. Almost instantly, the small flags were divided into more than thirty channels, which were many times less than the banners from Ganhuizong that he bought in Anle County.

Lou Yi looked around and nodded with satisfaction. At this moment, an invisible cover was located above his head. On the surface, it looked the same as before, but he could not see Lou Yi and others in the valley.

After that, he set up a maze at the entrance of the front and back valleys, causing the person who accidentally entered to be temporarily trapped in the formation. He didn't know what would happen next. If someone was disturbed in the middle, the consequences would be big or small.

Lou Yi ordered Sang to guard the entrance of the valley and ordered Zi Li to guard the tail of the valley. He stood in mid-air, guarding the space above, and observing Xue Wangqing's changes. He looked very strange at the moment.

When Qi Rui was promoted, he soared into the sky and broke through the realm with his strength. He slept in a daze. When he woke up, he was already in the God Transformation Stage. He actually didn't know everyone's promotion conditions, so he was not easy to intervene in Xue Wangqing's abnormality.

In just a moment, Xue Wangqing had already reached the perfect state of the Nascent Soul Stage from the late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage. However, he did not stay in place at this moment, but stood up and walked back and forth around the light curtain falling from the ancient sword of Acacia, muttering something in his mouth, as if he was crazy.

Lou Yi listened carefully before he understood what he was muttering.

Forget, forget, forget the seven emotions and six desires, forget the joys and sorrows and separations...

Love is one of the seven emotions and six desires. Forgetting emotions is equivalent to cutting off this feeling, but what is it to kill? How to kill...

Since we want to cut off our feelings, what does it mean to be ruthless? Forgeting does not mean nothingness. Forgeting affection is not ruthless. The way to forget love should not be cut off. Forget each other in front of us, and express love in our hearts. Don’t forget it...

A saint forgets love, but he is the most indifferent to love...

How can one forget one's affection?

Infatuation is tired by ruthlessness, what if...

Forget it? It's not easy to talk about...

Xue Wangqing kept muttering these things, and the aura emitted by her body was very unstable, which also made his cultivation level quite dangerous and unstable when he was in the process of advancing. He did not find his own way and was still trapped in the trouble of the horns.

The ancient sword of Acacia frequently made sounds, and Lou Yi sighed in the air, "It's really painful for him. The infatuated person insists on forgetting his feelings. Maybe it's that obsession that turns into shackles to trap him..."

Suddenly Xue Wangqing raised her head, her eyes seemed a little hollow. He looked at Lou Yi, but unfortunately his pupils did not focus on his eyes, which means that he looked at Lou Yi but did not see him.

"What does it mean to have persistence? What does it mean to have persistence and not worry?" Xue Wangqing seemed to be asking Lou Yi, but she seemed to be talking to herself. The breath around him seemed to be out of control.

Lou Yi spoke in the air and explained, "When you use love, you will suffer. Only after experiencing pain can you understand the real pain. Only by being hurt by love can you understand the pain of love. If you use love too deep and your obsession is too strong."

"The deeper the love, the stronger the obsession. If you are hurt by love and hurt by obsession, why not learn to let go?" Lou Yi asked.

"Let go? How can I let go?" Xue Wangqing asked in confusion.

"There is an old saying that you can only let go of it if you can see it. Your suffering comes from your obsession. Whether it is infatuation or ruthlessness, the word love is equivalent to you as a poison. So why not try to look down on all this. If the obsession is lighter, the pain will be smaller, right?" Lou Yi patiently explained.

"No! I don't want it, I don't want it, I can't!!!" Xue Wangqing whistled to the sky and said four words in a row. At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot, which showed how deep his obsession was.

Lou Yi sighed, looked at the sky, and murmured, "You are only obsessed with the guilt in your heart. This is not love, nor love, but an obsession. Only by letting it go can you understand what true love is."

"Real love?" Xue Wangqing fell into thinking. It seemed that Lou Yi's words made him feel something, and at the same time he was a little confused. He fell into deep thought. Lou Yi did not speak anymore, but looked at him quietly.

But Lou Yi did not expect that he had pondered for three days. On the morning of the fourth day, Xue Wangqing slowly twisted his body, got up slowly, and muttered to himself, "Forgetful, Forgetful..."

His face was full of self-deprecating expressions. He looked up at the sky. This time his pupils were focused. This proved that Xue Wangqing had completely figured it out. Lou Yi fell from the sky, looked at Xue Wangqing, and said, "Forget it in front of you, remember it in your heart!"

Xue Wangqing nodded and said, "It's better to be heartless, it's hard to forget each other. Forget each other in front of you and remember them in your heart. I... understand!"

Lou Yi showed a happy expression on his face. Xue Wangqing patted his shoulder and asked, "Do you have any wine?"

Lou Yi immediately took out all the fine wine purchased from the Naxu ring, and told Xue Wangqing that this is the immortal's drunkenness, this is the hibiscus brew, this is the 100-flower brew, this is the Linghe Daqu...

Xue Wangqing looked at the wine jars full of around him and laughed heartily. With a move of the ancient sword of Xiangsi, he made a pleasant sound. It seemed that it had already felt that Xue Wangqing had nothing to do.

Lou Yi took out two sea bowls and poured the wine for Xue Wangqing himself. The latter picked up the sea bowl and drank it all. The wine flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and a gurgling sound in his throat. Finally, he said, "Ah, it's so good! It's so good!!!"

Lou Yi smiled and filled another bowl for him. The two of them touched the edges of the bowl and poured them down at the same time. It might be because they had not drunk too long. Xue Wangqing was very anxious to drink one bowl after another, and in a blink of an eye, there were seven or eight empty wine jars around her.

However, only Lou Yi knew what he thought. He just used alcohol to relieve his sorrow and even more sorrow. He wanted to use wine to forget everything, which was obviously self-deception. However, since he figured it out, it proved that he had found his own way.

It’s just that obsession with something like this requires slowly letting go, so Lou Yi didn’t say anything more. Just when Xue Wangqing was drunk, he pointed to the direction of the grave behind him and said, “It’s yours…”

Lou Yi looked in the direction of his finger and knew what he was pointing, but Lou Yi shook his head and said, "No, I can't!"

Xue Wangqing looked at him seriously and said, "Take it away. Many people died for him. I once told you that after you get it, you will have a greater transformation. Take it away..."

"But..." Before Lou Yi finished speaking, Xue Wangqing shook his head at him. He shook his body, carried a jar of freshly opened wine, walked around the black and white area, and spread the wine on the ground.

"Old friends, it's time to go on the road." Xue Wangqing said reluctantly.

He grabbed the black and white wooden board floating in the middle, and two black and white light columns soared into the sky. Lou Yi instantly felt the two different forces of life and death intertwined, and Yu Xue Wangqing's hand turned into a two-color token.

The front is white, with a new character in ancient seal script, and the back is black, with a dead character in ancient seal script. Xue Wangqing threw it out and threw it in the direction where Lou Yi was, and said, "This is the life and death order made up of the wood of life and death. It is the order of life and death, and it is the order of life and death, and it is the order of life and death, and it is the order of soul-catching and soul-catching."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Wangqing waved his hand and all the black and white pockmarks were swept away. He looked a little regretful, and then the area covered by the order of life and death suddenly began to dissipate.

Lou Yi looked at this scene in surprise. It turned out that all the things he saw were just illusions created by the order of life and death. No wonder Xue Wangqing was so free and easy. He found his own way and buried his feelings in his heart, rather than being attached to it in front of him, so he realized it.

Lou Yi looked at the order of life and death in his hand and said to Xue Wangqing, "Thank you, Master!"

Xue Wangqing shook the empty wine jar in his hand and signaled that he could leave. At this time, Lou Yi had something to tell him, so he spoke again, "Master, your family in Dongyu is under siege. I wonder if you can solve this problem."

Xue Wangqing looked up at the east region, sighed but didn't say anything. Lou Yi felt that there was something else Xue Wangqing should know, so he spoke again, "The fifth senior from the North Prison has returned to his family several years ago, and is now in a state of life and death!"

Xue Wangqing's drunken eyes actually had two rays of light shot out. He smiled and said, "This guy is more promising than me. It seems that I should go back and take a look..."

Xue Wangqing looked at the ancient sword of Xiangsi in her right hand and said to Lou Yi, "It is placed here for the time being, do you have no objection?"

Lou Yi waved his hand quickly and said, "This is the master's belonging. You are going to and staying with the natural master, you will make the decision!"

Xue Wangqing nodded, threw her lovesickness into the air, and the next second Xue Wangqing had already landed on the sword, and her hand moved and fell into her palm.

puff......

Two fingers pierced the seal, and carried the ark with one hand and drank on his back. A blue light fell, and he had disappeared in front of Lou Yi. The voice he left before leaving came from the air, "Master and apprentice, we will meet again in the future!"

Lou Yi kowtowed three respectfully in the direction of the sound, as a farewell to Xue Wangqing. Then he took the three-way array flags and took Zi Li and Sang Wei towards the Northern Region.
Chapter completed!
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