On a quiet afternoon.

In the simple and quiet room, the consciousness that had been sleeping for many years woke up silently. It seemed like a bizarre dream, the eyes that opened showed trance and thought, and there was also a bit of melancholy reminiscent of dreams but could not remember them.

Clang!

The sound of the object falling to the ground instantly broke the silence, attracting the attention of the eyes. Then the eyes shifted, and it was a little difficult to turn the side face, but the figure reflected in his vision awakened the memory, making him neglect the strangeness of his body at this time, and then he was blessed with such a warm smile as his heart.

"Teacher, senior brother!"

Suddenly, the fragrant wind suddenly rose, and the familiar and moving face in the field of vision suddenly approached, and then the body was slightly deeper, and the warm fragrance and soft jade came into his arms, making him stunned. The eyes that had been silent for many years changed several times in a short period of time, and the sudden shock and panic gradually turned into relief in confusion.

He was also a little confused about his calmness and nature at this moment.

But in the dark, he had the intuition that was right.

"Senior Brother, you are really awake! I thought there was no hope in this life, and I didn't want God to see you pitifully, me, I..." The choking of excitement was moved with endless longing and concern. He raised his slightly sluggish arm, gently stroked Yiren's back, and unconsciously recited: "I'm fine, junior sister, I'm fine!"

Yiren said warmly like silk, as if he wanted to tell all his thoughts and worries. It was obviously different from the figure in his memory. Although it was strange, it made him more and more irresistible. He listened quietly, and when he woke up after sleeping, the blankness in his memory gradually filled Yiren's words.

Until——"Well, junior sister, I'm a little breathless~"

"Ah?!" Ru Meng woke up, and she quickly let go of her hands, her face mixed with surprise and affection was visible to the naked eye. Her unprecedented cowardice made people fascinated.

"Yes, sorry, senior brother, I..."

"Um~" He didn't know what to say.

But after his consciousness was awake, he noticed his weak body. After careful observation, he flashed in his eyes. When he woke up in a dream, his meridians were empty and the once-filled Taoist true energy disappeared. After a brief silence, he suddenly realized something.

"Junior sister, have I been in a coma for a long time?"

“——Have I used the ‘Heart Burning Art’?”

Tong Zhengning's joy was slightly less, and he remembered Feng Yi's previous words - Master's damage lies in his soul. Now that the secret method has been repaired, it cannot be restored as before. There are many sequelae. The most obvious one is that Master will most likely lose many memories.

He was excited before, and Shang Zhengliang recognized her, which made her forget about this. After being shocked and questioned by him, he recalled it and sighed: "That's right, senior brother. That day, the demon sect was attacked, and you fought for your life with the 'Fiery Heart Art'. Fortunately, Uncle Xu took action to save his life. Besides, senior brother Dazhu Fengtian Buyi has been treated for many years, so today is there."

"The Demon Sect is coming?" Shang Zhengliang's face sterned, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, "Junior sister, who is the main person in Chaoyang Peak after Master?"

Tong Zhengning looked shocked and said, "Senior Brother, Master, you will succeed Chaoyang as the first seat. However, after you were injured and unconscious, the first seat of Chaoyang was passed to Feng Yi."

Shang Zhengliang frowned: "Feng Yi?"

After Tong Zhengning was shocked, a faint sadness appeared in his eyes: "He is your favorite disciple."

Shang Zhengliang was silent, and after a moment of smile, he broke the silence: "Well, it seems that I have been sleeping for a long time." Tong Zhengning held his hand, which surprised Shang Zhengliang a little, but realized that his memory was missing. He didn't know how to deal with it, so he had to cover up his mood swings and pretended to be calm.

"Senior brother, I'm here. No matter how much you forget, I will accompany you to find it back!"

The "Finding Heart Art" burned out all the flesh and blood, and after Shang Zhengliang fought for his life that day, he should have died silently. In fact, Elder Xu took the decisive action and completely abolished Shang Zhengliang's cultivation and forced the operation of the "Finding Heart Art" to leave a glimmer of hope for him.

However, the damage caused to him by the secret technique of the forbidden technique will not be eliminated out of thin air. The damage suffered by Shang Zhengliang's body gradually stabilized with Tian Buyi's repeated treatment. However, the damage to his soul was difficult to reach, and the entire Qingyun was helpless, which caused him to be unconscious.

It was not until Feng Yirong understood the five volumes of the "Sky Book" and understood the truth. The decisive battle of the Moon Valley went deep into the Yinming. After returning, he achieved something for the soul that people could not reach. This was enough to deal with the injuries on Shang Zhengliang's soul. Unfortunately, he was able to wake Shang Zhengliang up, but could not truly restore the part that was burned out by the forbidden law, which also caused the lack of Shang Zhengliang's memory today.

But no matter what, it is a blessing that Shang Zhengliang can wake up again! Tong Zhengning dared not ask for too much. Even the current awakening made her cautious, for fear that it was just a dream.

Chaoyang back mountain.

In the past, Shang Zhengliang used to enjoy the pavilion where he liked to enjoy the scenery, drink tea, or invite people to play chess, and today he welcomed his old friends again.

On the stone table, the exquisite tea stove burns and boils the clear spring in the pot.

Shang Zhengliang held the tea he made for him with his junior sister, and his face looked solemn. As the other party said slowly, his brows were either frowning or soothing, and he opened his mouth several times to speak, but finally stopped himself.

"Senior brother, the tea on your hand is cold, I'll change it to you."

Tong Zhengning took the cold teacup in his hand, turned around and changed it to him. Shang Zhengliang, who was immersed in her story, woke up and smiled bitterly: "I really didn't expect that so many big things happened! It sounds like a dream, junior sister, is Feng Yi the one who is in charge of Qingyun Sect now?"

Tong Zhengning caught a glimpse of his desire to speak and laughed: "If you want to see him, just say it straightforwardly! Feng Yi is not an outsider, he is your disciple. If he knows that you wake up, he will definitely come to pay a visit immediately! - However, it has been rumored recently that your disciple seems to want to resign as the head of the sect. The two candidates are already undergoing the test, and it is afraid that the result will not take long."

The lack of memory made Shang Zhengliang quite uneasy.

Especially the "story" told by Tong Zhengning made him feel deeply unfamiliar with Chaoyang, Qingyun and the whole world, and he was alienated everywhere. Even though he knew that Feng Yi was extremely valued by his junior sister, he still had doubts. In his current perception, Feng Yi was no different from strangers.

"Junior sister, as you said before, Feng Yi has only been the leader of the sect for several years, right? It's also because Qingyun has experienced a thousand years of drastic changes, why didn't he continue to take the helm, but instead he thought of resigning? Qingyun Sect has never had a leader who resigned on his own!"

Tong Zhengning paused his hand and explained to Feng Yi: "I know the reason for this. When he came to visit him before, he told me that there are many reasons inside, but the most important point comes from the 'interland' of the Nine Netherworlds and Yinming in the Burial Moon Valley outside the domain!"

Shang Zhengliang Nian said: "Is Jiuyou Yin Ming?"

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the drama of changes in the world was really hard for him to accept. Now that even legends that are rarely recorded in secret scriptures have appeared in the world, how could he not feel strange?

Tong Zhengning changed the tea and handed it to Shang Zhengliang again. Seeing his face full of color, he comforted softly: "Wait a little later, I will call Feng Yi to come. Maybe you can recover more memories after you have seen it yourself. You can ask him directly if you have anything at that time."

"No!" Unexpectedly, Shang Zhengliang almost subconsciously refused.

Tong Zhengning said in confusion: "Why, are you hesitating?" He chuckled and said in a chuckle: "Don't worry, he is your apprentice. What are your doubts about being an inquiry by the master?"

Shang Zhengliang also smiled, pondered for a moment, and said, "Junior sister, don't worry. You have told me so much that I am very curious about him and Qingyun's changes. I want to see Qingyun with my own eyes and the world before meeting him!"

——

Yunzhou.

The newly built "Pastoral Hall" is magnificent and magnificent. There are dozens of cushions in the hall. At this time, all kinds of people are sitting, all of whom are focused on listening to the teachings.

At the top of the throne, an ugly man in a Taoist robe sat without any manners.

This man has a strange face, nostrils are turned outward, his eyes are quite sharp, his lips are bright red, and his tongue is stretched out from time to time, as if he has a dog face. Whether it is his appearance or temperament, his expression, he is incompatible with this grand and solemn place.

But at this moment, dozens of people in the hall were sitting upright, with heartfelt respect on their faces.

Just because this person is preaching!

What is taught is the great way of cultivation that people in the world are fascinated by forever, but most of them have no chance to meet with them!

Those who have such a distinctive appearance are the wild dog Taoist, the "Sacred Source Sect" who returned to Yunzhou from the wild temple and were sent here. He is not a person who is polite, so he sat on the stage and briefly completed today's preaching, and there is a hint of perfunctory and eagerness.

After preaching, we will solve our doubts.

Faced with the crude questions chatting by everyone in the audience, the Wild Dog Taoist, who was obviously impatient, was unexpectedly meticulous and patient when explaining. This made the time spent every time to solve the doubts far exceed the preaching in front. Two hours later, dozens of people respectfully sent the Wild Dog Taoist away.

The wild dog waved his hand disapprovingly, but after turning around, the satisfaction and satisfaction on the dog's face could not be concealed. If he had a tail, he would probably have shaken his tail long ago.

Turning to the back, Shen Si was funny when he saw him.

"Hey, I said Wild Dog, you were firmly opposed before, why do I think you are happy now?"

The wild dog was caught and looked embarrassed. Fortunately, he was also thick-skinned and hummed like anger, and replied cursingly: "You guy knows nothing! I think Dao Ye was in the Blood Refining Hall back then, but he was so horrified that he was not afraid of him? Who would have thought of entering the "Sacred Source Sect" and it would be fine to learn the good things that those hypocritical and upright people do. Now he is still practicing secret methods openly and handing them to a group of fools for nothing. It's really outrageous!"

Shen Si heard him say something bad, and he was full of criticism. He couldn't help but tease him, "Well, that's it. If you are not happy, then I'll report to the hall and let another Gao Ming choose to replace you~"

Wild Dog knew that Shen Si was joking, but was still afraid that he would do whatever he wanted, so he quickly interrupted the topic: "I said you are fine, why are you talking about this? By the way, what's the matter with the sect who sent someone to come?"

He laughed silently and didn't care, saying, "There are people in the teachings, and now we are on the right track, so the teachings have ordered people to go elsewhere to help."

The wild dog was surprised: "Oh, how many brothers do you have to go?"

Chen Si said: "At least half."

Although the wild dog was shocked, he thought about it and felt normal. He just sighed: "The leader is talented and powerful, and I am far from waiting. Brothers are leaving. Why don't we gather together tonight to see you off?" Chen Si nodded and smiled: "It's a good idea!"

That night, the wild dogs gathered with a dozen people stationed here and drank together.

After drinking and hearing the heat, the Wild Dog Taoist was filled with emotion. The world has really changed! Not only those who were regarded as "evil demons and heretics" in the past can already travel in the world openly, but even the mundane world has become unprecedentedly peaceful because of the people who practice cultivation entered the world.

Well, it would be even better if there was no threat hanging in the air in the Yin and Netherworld!

Carrying a jar of wine, the wild dog left the crowd, found a secluded place, and jumped up to the roof. He was a rough man and did not know how to appreciate the beautiful scenery of the wind and moon. But today, drinking under the faint moonlight, the wild dog rarely felt a little melancholy. For some reason, he actually recalled his old friend who used to be the Blood Refining Hall.

Obviously, compared to now, he does not like to kill indiscriminately to commit evil in the past.

"Hey, why are you here?" Chen Si got out of nowhere, jumped onto the roof, sat next to him, looked up at the moon, and said strangely, "You can also enjoy the moon?"

"I'm so fucking!" The wild dog picked up the wine jar and took a sip.

Chen Si snatched it away without disgusting it. Then he took a big gulp. The wild dog saw it. He was so strong that he unexpectedly said nothing.

He wiped away the wine stains and asked with a smile: "Then what are you doing here?"

The wild dog grabbed the wine jar again, and the dog's eyes flipped: "You're so idle?" Chen Si laughed and shook his head. The two of them were speechless for a moment, and they were still sitting quietly and the night wind was blowing. It was obviously an ordinary night, but after experiencing chaos, they all enjoyed it.

"I don't know how long this peace can last..." Chen Si sighed and said to himself as if he was questioning.

"Um~"

The wild dog did not answer and frowned.

For a moment, the only jar of wine was passed on between the two.

Suddenly, the wild dog suddenly sat upright, and Chen Si's expression moved slightly, his eyes turned to the distance, as if he could see the situation in the distance through the night.

In the perception of the two, a guy with evil spirits was sneaky and obviously had bad intentions.

What annoyed the two of them the most was that the guy clearly had a familiar aura on his body, which was the trace of his practice of the foundation-building method of the "Holy Source Sect"!

The wild dog's face changed suddenly!

When Qingyun preached the world and the Shengyuan Sect followed closely, he had such a worry - the magic was passed lightly, and if it fell into the hands of people with incorrect minds, it would be even more harmful to the past! Unexpectedly, it would happen like this now under the noses of a wild dog!

When I thought that this person might have heard him teach the practice method himself, but now that he has not achieved his skills, he has already wanted to do evil, and the wild dog is immediately angry!

"Looking for death!" The wild dog Huo De stood up and was about to chase after him, and grabbed the guy with eight pieces. Unexpectedly, the sleeves tightened and were being pulled by Chen Si. When he turned around, he saw Chen Si laughing mysteriously: "Don't worry, let's take a look first!"
To be continued...