"Ancestor, I will punish the traitors and eliminate the evil." Before leaving, An Qingli specially sent a message to Qi Wudao, "But ancestor, has your memory been partially restored or fully restored? Do you need your disciple to be here after you are done?
I'll stay with you for a while, and then you can go back to the sect and get your injuries treated?"
An Qingli still tried his best to be like his good disciple.
There are many hardships in this world. If Xiao Cuier had not met her ancestor, she might have become someone else's concubine.
What's more, she also has a brother who is a gambler. Maybe one day the gambler will get desperate and sell Xiao Cuier.
Qi Wu said: "I have remembered everything that should be remembered. I will make arrangements for you without delay."
Little Huzi thought about the sixth-level tigress who abandoned him, and couldn't help but angrily said: "Women are the most fickle. Ancestor Qiwu, don't be blinded by love. Love comes and goes quickly.
The love that blossoms from the iron tree is unreliable."
Qi Wu was silent for a long time, then sighed and replied: "It's not that the iron tree blooms, it's that the relationship continues. It's a pity that one remembers it and the other doesn't."
"Hey, reincarnation?"
The little Pegasus was amazed.
An Qingli had already guessed in his mind, and he was not surprised. It made sense that the ancestor who had completely lost his memory suddenly fell in love with a girl aged 16 or 17, but the ancestor who had recovered most of his memory was no longer addicted to a little girl.
The girl's love is incredible.
Xiao Lingxi thought that if she used the Samsara Bead on Xiao Cui'er, then Xiao Cui'er would remember her ancestor, and maybe the two of them could happily renew their relationship.
"Not sure." Xiao Jintan thought, if Xiao Cui'er is really the reincarnation of an old friend, and remembers the friendship with the ancestor in the previous life, but in this life she is a mortal with only a few decades to live, wouldn't it be even more painful for Xiao Cui'er
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"We can meet again in reincarnation. We are really destined to meet again in the next life." Xiao Lingxi opened her eyes wide and said curiously, "Then ancestor, Xiao Cuier was from your previous life."
Qi Wu, who was high up in the sky, looked down at the old house of Xiao Cui'er's family, and his consciousness enveloped An Qingli, and finally he said via voice: "Xiao Cui'er was my weapon spirit in her previous life."
"Item Spirit?!"
Several of the little ones exclaimed, especially the Smelting Fire. It can also be regarded as a weapon spirit, but it is directly integrated with the master's natal magic weapon, but it is not slowly conceived from the magic weapon itself.
There is nothing wrong with a weapon spirit being loyal to its master, and it should be the case if the weapon spirit falls in love with its master.
The Smelting Fire thinks about falling in love with its master one day. It's too hard to think about. It's better not to let that day come.
"Why, it's shameful and you can't accept it?" Qi Wu asked back.
An Qingli, who had read many story books, shook his head and said: "All things have animism, and the spirit of weapons can also be cultivated into adults. There is nothing I can't accept."
In fact, in her opinion, the weapon spirit and the fog spirit are similar. The fog spirit can like people and be liked by others, and the weapon spirit can also like people and be liked by others.
There is really nothing shameful about this.
Qi Wu smiled and said: "I don't think there is anything I can't accept."
A big drama was immediately played in the minds of the little ones, and the little Lingxi said sympathetically: "Ancestor Qi Wu, was it that many people were against you at that time, so the weapon spirit was forced to reincarnate, and I made a wish to be a human in the next life, and let you live in the next life
Find her."
Qi Wu smiled and said: "It's not that tragic. It was originally a weapon spirit of an ancient spiritual treasure. I got it from the ruins and used it for my use. It has been with me day and night for thousands of years, accompanying me to fight against enemies and drink with me. We have the same mind.
, the friendship is also tacit, only a layer of window paper is missing."
"Then what?" Xiao Lingxi was fascinated.
"Then," Qi Wu sighed and smiled, and wrote lightly, "Then in a battle with others, it was outnumbered. It sacrificed its body for me, its soul was shattered, and it entered reincarnation."
"Oh." Xiao Lingxi felt heartbroken and asked quickly, "Ancestor, did Xiao Cuier know that you liked her before she entered reincarnation? Have you expressed your feelings to each other? Have you made a wish to let it wait in the next life?
You? Or, does it have a dream to ask you to wait for it in the next life?"
Ancestor Gao Kong's eyes were moist, but he said calmly: "If you lose it, you will lose it. If you lose it, you will lose it suddenly without saying anything. The emerald jade has also turned into powder, and it will disperse when the wind blows, leaving no trace."
Xiao Huzi sighed: "Hey, ancestor, you are sensational."
The ancestor smiled and said: "Let's just stir things up. Some things have been buried in my heart for too long, so I'll let you theatergoers listen to them for free. Remember to keep your mouth shut."
An Qingli followed the seven disciples in black, nodded and replied: "Definitely."
Little Pegasus asked curiously: "Ancestor, why do you think that Little Cuier is the reincarnation of him?"
Qi Wu said with a smile: "At that time, I suffered a head injury and just woke up from a coma. My mind was completely blank. I really lost my memory. I couldn't even remember who I was, but I saw him at a glance among several girls of the same age.
I met her and opened my mouth to call out her name from her previous life. What’s even more surprising is that she actually had that name too. With the same appearance and the same name as in her previous life, it’s hard not to be her.”
Xiao Lingxi's eyes widened and she said excitedly: "The scene must have been as touching as a lifetime ago. Ancestor, please describe the scene to us in detail, we want to hear it."
When the ancestor thought about being naked on the bed and being watched by many little girls, his face darkened, he shut up, and no longer paid attention to the thoughts of the master's apprentice and those monster pets.
An Qingli walked forward, listening intently, but his ancestor's voice suddenly stopped, and he couldn't help but say: "Ancestor, you continue to talk, we will continue to listen, we will keep it secret, and we will never say anything.
go out."
The story of the tough man's tenderness is really interesting to hear, but the ancestor has kept silent and seems to be embarrassed.
An Qingli waited for a while, and when he saw that his ancestor hadn't continued to talk, he kept his mouth shut and didn't press forward. However, his thoughts had already begun, and he couldn't help but imagine the old ancestor, his face red and bowed in shame, silent.
The tough guy blushes?
An Qingli raised the corners of his mouth in a good mood.
But Qi Wu lowered the corners of his mouth, cursing his unworthy disciple in his heart. He could still laugh when listening to a tragic story, so he suddenly said solemnly: "The story only ends here, there is no need to inform the sect, you know?"
"I know." An Qingli was shocked by the sound transmission and his whole body trembled, and he quickly nodded in agreement.
Qi Wu ignored An Qingli and only went to see Xiao Cuier and his family.
An Qingli followed the strong men in black and continued walking.
Xiao Lingxi asked An Qingli again: "Qingli, listening to the last tone of the ancestor, it seems that he is a little unhappy again. Have we done something wrong again?"
"What did you do wrong?" Xiao Huzi didn't feel that he did anything wrong at all. "Also, when a big stone was broken in the chest, why did the ancestor say that the master is an unworthy disciple?"