Chapter 261 People's senses may be wrong, but magical instruments are not
They all already know that Chunqiu is Fuxia's younger sister, and they are inseparable from her.
However, Master Qian Yu scratched his head in confusion:
Strange, didn’t Senior Brother say there were only two of them? Why are there three?
Fu Xia followed Wen Chuan.
Even though she was always steady, her heartbeat accelerated slightly now.
Enter the main hall.
Wenchuan salutes,
"I have met Master. Fortunately, Wen Chuan has fulfilled his mission and brought back these two people who may be the reincarnation of Senior Sister Nanxiang."
"Thank you for your hard work."
A deep voice sounded above, and Fu Xia and Tan Biru almost involuntarily raised their heads and looked over.
The foundation life span is two hundred, the golden elixir is five hundred, the Nascent Soul is eight hundred, the spirit transformation is one thousand, and the spirit transformation is three thousand.
Coupled with some elixirs that can prolong life, according to the information obtained by Tongtian.com, it can be extended by up to six hundred years.
If there are no accidents, Master Mo Yao's life should be relatively sufficient.
But when Fu Xia raised his head, he discovered that Master Mo Yao had white hair and although there were no wrinkles on his face, he still looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties.
It's just that this uncle is not middle-aged and greasy, but fits the aesthetics of some uncle-loving people.
Among the people Fu Xia had met, only Qing Lin could rival him in terms of looks.
Of course, the two are not of the same style.
Qinglin's facial features are extremely delicate, and can even be said to be beautiful. Of course, they are not feminine, but she looks like Lin Yuxiu has been carefully carved by the Creator.
He has a cold temperament, like a frost flower standing high on a snowy peak, with a sense of alienation that repels people thousands of miles away.
Master Mo Yao's facial features, on the other hand, are more rough and angular, with eyebrows flying into his temples, and his eyes are thick and black, as if his pupils have more pupils than ordinary people.
But it doesn't make people feel weird. Instead, it just looks right on his face.
Master Mo Yao has a layer of maturity and charm brewed over time than Zhi Qing Lin.ωωw..net
"Nanxiang, it's you! You are really back!"
A moment later, Master Mo Yao stood in front of Fu Xia, staring at her face, his voice trembling.
"No, it's impossible!"
Tan Biru, who had been looking at Master Mo Yao in a daze, woke up and blurted out.
She took a few steps, but she didn't dare to get close to him like she did to Wen Chuan. She just stared straight at Master Mo Yao, her voice was like smashed jade, as if she was on the verge of collapse.
"Master, I, I am your disciple, I am Nanxiang!"
Master Mo Yao's eyebrows turned cold, and he was about to scold the other party when he suddenly felt the vibration of the spiritual treasure in his dantian.
A small pagoda appeared out of thin air and landed in front of Tan Biru, emitting a soft light, like a reminder.
Master Mo Yao was extremely shocked, this is...
He looked at Fuxia and then at Tan Biru, his brows furrowed deeply.
Everyone present was stunned.
They really didn't expect this development.
And Fu Xia looked at the second main plot that was printed out:
【Who is true and who is false? (Incomplete)】
She also fell silent.
Fuxia was probably the only person present who understood the situation.
She should look very similar to Nanxiang Fairy, or even exactly the same.
That's why Master Mo Yao recognized her at first sight, but the opponent's magic weapon reminded Master Mo Yao that Tan Biru was the Nanxiang fairy.
I want to laugh a little bit.
Yes, this development is better than she thought.
Human feelings may be wrong, but magical instruments cannot.
Xiao Wu sighed,
[If I guessed correctly, this pagoda is the rumored semi-immortal artifact that sent Fairy Nanxiang to reincarnation. It has fallen from the semi-immortal artifact due to backlash, but it is obvious that it can recognize Fairy Nanxiang's soul.
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[As for Xia Xia, you just coincidentally look exactly like the other person before he was alive. Isn’t this a script for abuse? 】
Fu Xia glanced at the panel not far away from her that only she could see, and thought to herself: That's not necessarily the case.
However, if the plot is incomplete, does it mean that he has not changed more than half of his destiny?
The atmosphere in the venue was a bit awkward.
Master Mo Yao fell into a long silence.
Because it was impossible to determine who was the real reincarnation of Nanxiang Fairy, both Fuxia and Tan Biru stayed at Moyao Peak.
Tan Biru glared at her fiercely.
Like a child protecting his beloved baby.
Fuxia didn't take it seriously, walked into the room next door, and activated the formation in the room.
Then she carefully clicked on the main plot.
With a flash in front of her eyes, she came to the Consciousness Sea Space, but it didn't look like a simple Consciousness Sea Space, because there were no cards or the book Chaos Art that she was familiar with here.
There is only one woman with a pure and beautiful appearance.
Her whole body is extremely thin, like a misty shadow, and the wind can blow her away.
A pair of eyes that are firm and lively.
When Fu Xia saw her face, her pupils shrank.
Fuxia was already fifteen years old at this time, and her appearance was much brighter. Although she was still a little immature, her facial features had basically been finalized, so she could tell that the other person was exactly what she would look like when she grew up.
"Hello, Xihe, my name is Luo Chu."
"My sister Nan Xiang and I are biological sisters from the same mother. My sister was born in the early morning, and the elders of the clan discovered her natural sword bone. She is expected to become a disciple of Master Mo Yao of the Wuji Sect."
"And my soul is weak, even more so than a mortal's. My bones are so rotten that I couldn't even be detected in my mother's womb. It wasn't until the day I was born that they discovered my existence."
Fu Xia's heart sank.
So she is indeed not Nan Xiang, but the reincarnation of this female cultivator named Luo Chu?
Before she could think about it, she saw the white shadow teleporting in front of her, hugging her into his arms at a speed that Fu Xia couldn't resist, and then disappeared.
When Fuxia regained consciousness again, she found that she had become smaller.
A child's perspective is completely different from that of a normal adult. She has not experienced this feeling of being weak and looking at the world for a long time, because being weak means being powerless.
In front of her is a large hall.
The main hall is very familiar.
She had been there just now.
"This is Luo Chu's memory, and it is also the memory of my previous life."
You can't blame Fuxia for thinking this way.
This second main plot is completely different from the first one.
When she watched the first paragraph, it was like watching an anime or a movie with herself as the protagonist.
At first, she didn't feel anything. As she read it over and over again, the deeper she got into it, the more she felt like "Oh, that might be my past life."
But if it takes a while, this feeling can be peeled off.
However, at this time, she became Luo Chu.
It's completely different if you directly enter the other person's memory.
This is not even a question of a sense of substitution or not, but Fu Xia is in this body and can clearly feel that this is me, not suddenly using someone else's perspective.
The two can be distinguished.
Because Fuxia has used Danka to assume the first perspective of others many times.
"Are you the disciple sent to me by the Tan family?"
Suddenly, a slightly green voice interrupted Fu Xia's thoughts, and she raised her head.
I saw the young Master Mo Yao.
Well, he should not be a master of the divine transformation stage at this moment.