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Chapter 85: The vest cannot be taken off

 "Go...where?"

Tang Ling said doubtfully.

When Song Nan was twelve years old, he was brought to the Lingxian Sect by Lu Qingfeng. It has been six years this year.

I finished studying in the sect a year ago, but chose to stay in the Lingxian Sect.

Most of the reasons are because of Tang Ling.

There were too many differences between this life and his previous life, so he chose to stay in the Lingxian Sect and observe silently.

And the reason why I have to leave now is because...

"Half a year ago, your friend fell on a flying carpet, so I asked Liu San, the elder of the Dan Sect, to come. The elder of the Dan Sect usually doesn't treat his disciples easily, so I agreed to his request."

Song Nandao: "This request will take some time to be fulfilled. At that time, because I had the duty of supervising the disciples to fulfill, I scheduled the trial and the time to fulfill the request at the same time - after the new disciples' assessment is completed."
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Tang Ling was startled, "Is it Lu Ren's time?"

Song Nan nodded.

Tang Ling suddenly remembered what he had seen in his dream before. The disciple whom Yao Yao begged seemed to have said something similar.

It turns out that in order to invite Liu San, Song Nan agreed to his request.

Downington felt extremely guilty.

"What's the request? I'll go for it!"

"You can't go," Song Nan said. "If you want to go out for trials before completing the five-year course study in the sect, you will be persuaded to leave by the sect."

"That mission——"

"The task is not difficult." Song Nan interrupted her, "I should go down the mountain to do the trial, just on my way."

After saying that, he looked at Tang Ling, said with a solemn expression: "But before leaving, I want to know your answer."

White snow is falling from the sky, and pedestrians are noisy on the road. The boy in white and the girl in red hold an oil paper umbrella together, looking at each other, and everything around them becomes the background.

If you are unaware of the situation, you may think this is a romantic confession.

But at this time, the heroine’s brain is running rapidly.

Tang Ling understood in her heart that what Song Nan said was what happened when she was interrupted by the arrival of Lu Qingfeng in the Tang Mansion last time.

At that time, Song Nan asked a question - "Who are you?"

What Tang Ling didn't expect was that the first person to ask this question was not the original person's parents, but a person who had never come into contact with the predecessor Tang Ling.

"Why do you think I'm not Tang Ling?"

Thinking of his determined tone in Tang Mansion, Tang Ling was also very puzzled.

The Tang Ling that Song Nan saw was herself, wasn't she? He had never been in contact with the original person, how could he be so sure that she was not the original Tang Ling?

"At that time, when you woke up from a sword attack, I went to apologize and overheard the conversation between you and Tang Yao. Tang Yao said that after you woke up from a high fever, you told her that you were from another world."

Song Nan did not reveal his rebirth.

"That's because the high fever burned out my brain." Tang Ling subconsciously used his all-purpose excuse, "The doctor said it, but I wasn't very clear-headed at that time."

In fact... Song Nan has helped him many times, whether it's Lu Ren's matters, Tang family matters, or daily practice guidance.

Without Song Nan, Tang Ling doesn't know what state he would be in right now.

If Lu Ren died, Tang Linfeng and Liu Ru died, she didn't know what she would become.

However, Tang Ling looked at Song Nan, but did not speak for a long time.

Even if this senior brother shares an umbrella with her now, she will still feel strange.

This strange feeling is very strange.

Although she got along with Song Nan every day and consulted him about cultivation matters, and they had been relatively harmonious in the past six months, she always felt that Song Nan had a sense of aloofness towards her.

Just like this, there seemed to be a clear boundary in his eyes when he looked at him, which made Tang Ling feel that if he answered wrongly, he would immediately cross from one side of the boundary to the other, and his attitude towards him would be completely different.

Same.

This was the feeling Song Nan gave her, a maturity and extreme indifference that was extremely inconsistent with his age.

Tang Ling feels that only those who have spent time with him can understand it.

If it were the first time they met, they might be easily confused by Song Nan's appearance and not be able to tell anything.

Tang Ling suddenly remembered their first meeting and subconsciously spoke.

"A year ago, why did senior brother stab me with that sword?"

Song Nan was silent.

Tang Ling felt that he had found the answer in this silence, "Aren't you obsessed?"

Song Nan did not shake his head or nod.

Tang Ling subconsciously took half a step back and stood half outside the umbrella.

The white snow soaked her shoulders and chilled her heart.

"Do you really want to kill me?"

She thought of the young man's extremely cold eyes and felt frightened, "Why? Did we know each other before?"

Song Nan shook his head.

He actually wants an answer.

Because deep down in his heart, he was extremely unwilling to confuse the Tang Ling in this life with the one in his previous life.

But at this moment he suddenly realized a problem.

It seems pointless to dwell on Tang Ling’s identity.

Because he also has a secret, if Tang Ling tells him her true identity, will he choose to tell her his secret?

There was a voice in his heart telling him that it seemed... not possible.

In the final analysis, there is still not enough trust.

If he doesn’t trust him, even if Tang Ling tells him that she is not the real Tang Ling, will he believe it?

No.

Because the fake Tang Ling will quibble, and he is not sure whether the current Tang Ling is real or fake.

Whether it was the time he saved himself on the cliff of the ninth peak... or the time he saved Lu Ren later...

Can a D-level low-level spiritual root really do this?

If everything is controlled by the black cat, then is the current Tang Ling the Tang Ling from the previous life, the black cat, or... another person?

The painful lessons from his previous life made Song Nan afraid to gamble.

So whether or not to answer actually depends on whether he believes it or not.

Song Nan sighed.

Tang Ling sighed in confusion.

Just when she was beating a small drum nervously in her heart, ready to run away at any moment, Song Nan suddenly spoke.

"You look very similar to one of my enemies." He lowered his eyes and said, "I admitted my mistake for a moment, I'm sorry."

Enemy?

Tang Ling frowned, is it so similar?

Song Nan felt the suspicion in her eyes and deliberately changed the topic.

"I will leave for at least five years, and you will also embark on the road of trials. Therefore, we may not see each other for ten years. Therefore, before I leave, I would like to say a few words."<

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Ten years, that’s really a long time...

Tang Ling, who had never practiced cultivation, didn't know that ten years was just a blink of an eye for a cultivator. At this moment, she felt that these years were too long. She didn't know how to deal with this parting mood, but subconsciously took half a step forward.

He looked at Song Nan intently.

"Brother, please tell me."

Song Nan saw the flash of sadness in her eyes and noticed her sudden serious expression. It was just to change the topic, but she couldn't help but become serious.

"The black cat in your body may be the Dream Eater, one of the four great monsters. It is rumored to be the most moody monster, so we don't know what its purpose is. Whether it will control your body in the future, and you are currently

All you can do is practice hard and practice to the point where you can fight it."

"But, with my qualifications..." Tang Ling hesitated.

Yes, D level low spiritual root.

Song Nan didn’t dare to guarantee it.

But...

"Others can laugh at you, but you can't laugh at yourself." Song Nan said, "Things and people are constantly changing, and no one can make a final decision until the end."

Tang Ling nodded, and a bright light gradually appeared in his eyes.

Yes, it was this look in his eyes that made him choose to help her and believe in her again and again.

"Human life is of the utmost importance, and if you have a thousand pieces of gold, it is more virtuous than helping others."

The words I heard in Danzong at that time are still in my ears.

Song Nan could never forget when he heard those words, he saw the thin girl's persistence in the disdainful eyes of everyone, and her determination to "do it even though she knew it was impossible".

He felt that he was also a little confused.

Do you believe it or not?

Reason tells him that he can no longer trust these people easily.

But it is unlikely that he would attack the current Tang Ling.

Then, just leave it to time.

Time will reveal something.

"Don't think about how difficult this road is, you just need to remember that if you can't control the monster and are controlled to harm humans, I will never show mercy. And in this process, just keep your head down and do it."
As he spoke, Song Nan moved his hand holding the handle of the umbrella, and held Tang Lingzhong under the umbrella again, covering the growing snow in the sky. Looking at her clear and bright eyes, he said the last words equally seriously and sincerely.

wishes.

"I hope that when we meet again, you will be able to stand on your own and become a very powerful practitioner."


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