"Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi?"

Who's talking?

Luo Qing suddenly had a slight consciousness in the floating and heavy darkness, only to feel that there was an inexplicable force pulling her to keep falling, her body seemed to be crumpled and crumbled and stuffed into a jar with a small mouth, and she couldn't tell whether it was in a dream or reality.

The world is spinning.

"Who is it?"

"Back to my uncle, my disciple Su Mu. The young man's voice then sounded, with the clarity unique to young people, "Master learned that Uncle Shi was out of the customs, and he asked the disciple to come to the meeting hall in half an hour to discuss important matters. “

Su Mu, who is that?

I don't know how long it took, Luo Qing, who was becoming more and more conscious, finally broke through the layers of dense fog covering his eyes, and opened his eyes suddenly, and the brilliance in his eyes flowed.

Where is it?

She was sitting cross-legged on one of the beds.

The curtain is a solid color, and the warm sunlight casts a little light from the window, and the side face is slightly hot. Looking at the past, there was a bouquet of unnamed flowers in a blue-green vase on the wooden table that looked like a fluttering crane.

Luo Qing was looking at it in a daze, and his mind suddenly turned upside down, and his memories surged in an instant, and they suddenly exploded. There was a short muffled scream, and in an instant, his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, and his face was pale.

After a while, receiving the memory in full, Luo Qing slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, raised one arm, and revealed the abnormal blue and white flesh under the cover of his sleeves.

"It's ...... Luo Qing?"

There was still a subtle sense of stagnation in the body, Luo Qing drove the two stiff legs to get up and walk barefoot to the dresser, and a beautiful face was printed on the bronze mirror.

"I, I'm actually resurrected?" raised his hand in disbelief and stroked his face, Luo Qing muttered in his mouth. This face was two or three points similar to her before.

Luo Qing didn't know how many years she had been dead, she didn't remember why she died, and she couldn't even remember most of the things before she died, and what she remembered the most was that she wandered between the world and the world with only black and white day after day.

She knew that one day she would completely disappear from this world, and she never imagined that she would have to live one day.

Since she is alive, what about the original owner of this body?

The original owner of this body is also called Luo Qing, and he is currently the uncle of the head of the Nine Shadows Sect. Although he is not very old, he is gifted and intelligent, and is known as a rare genius in a century.

It's just that Luo Qing has a cold personality, rarely goes out, and doesn't like to come into contact with people, and often retreats, and has now been in retreat for four years and three months.

How could such a person, who should have a bright future, suddenly die quietly in retreat, and it was her turn to take over this body? She could feel that the breath left by the original owner had completely disappeared from this body.

Quickly flipping through the memories in his mind, Luo Qing's heart became more and more doubtful.

If human memory is compared to a whole chain of beads strung together, then memory is one of the beads that light up. Memories are deep and shallow, bright and dark.

But a few of the beads disappeared, and there was a fault in the memory.

The original bead chain has been broken into sections, and the gaps are large and small, and it is impossible to confirm whether it is an important memory.

With the cultivation of the original body, how could there be a lack of memory? Could it be that the original owner sealed and hid it by himself?

The more she thought about it, the more Luo Qing's head hurt. It was as if something was stopping her from searching for the vanished memories.

"Shhh Luo Qing held his aching forehead and smiled bitterly, "The spirit has been doing it for a long time, and I have almost forgotten what it feels like to be in pain." “

couldn't come to a conclusion, Luo Qing had no choice but to give up and temporarily stuff all the miscellaneous things into his mind.

The aching forehead finally eased, Luo Qing slowly walked to the door, opened the door, and the dazzling sunlight poured in, warm and dazzling.

Luo Qing reflexively narrowed her eyes, just now, it seems that a teenager has come. Go to the council chamber?

Looking at the rolling green hills, everything in my eyes has color, red is intense, green is verdant. Luo Qing took a deep breath and smiled softly.

Yaoguangfeng Chengguang Hall Chamber.

As soon as Luo Qing arrived outside the conference hall, the two doors opened to the outside with a bang, and a hearty laugh came out.

"Uncle Shi, you're finally out of the customs. ”

Hearing this voice, a kind face immediately appeared in Luo Qing's mind, it was the current head of the Nine Shadows Sect, Zhang Quansheng.

In her memory, this boss was very good to her.

Accustomed to the appearance of the original owner before, Luo Qing calmly stepped into the door, and several people inside saw her come in and got up and saluted.

"Uncle Shi. ”

"Uncle Shi. ”

Luo Qing's gaze swept over everyone one by one.

Speaking of which, the name of this Nine Shadows Sect is Nine Shades, and it happens to be the place where this sect was built, with nine peaks.

They are Yiwang Peak where Luo Qing is located, Zhengli Peak where Shi Wenhong is located, Jigu Peak where Huo Yuzhang is located, Shaoyang Peak where Nangong Shi is located, Tangting Peak where Guan Lin is located, Yaoguang Peak where Zhang Quansheng is located, Changyou Peak where Xinding Mountain is located, Fuyu Peak where Chu Wanrong is located, and finally Lingqiu Peak where Fengyang is located.

The nine people are the peak masters of each peak. Except for Luo Qing, the rest of them are the brothers and sisters of the same sect in charge, and in this generation, there is only one female elder Chu Wanrong.

Several of them are the elders of the inner gate, and the elders of the outer gate have suitable guest secretaries.

Except for the absence of Sindin Mountain, everyone has arrived.

Luo Qing hummed and responded, and walked to the remaining vacant seat and sat down.

The crowd was obviously accustomed to her way of doing things, and they sat down and began to discuss.

"Senior brother. The white-haired fairy wind elder Guan Lin stroked his beard and looked at the person who looked up, "I look at this year's trial conference, it might as well be the same as usual." “

"Eh," a mature and beautiful woman next to Guan Lin immediately shook her head in disagreement, "If it's all the same as usual, then what's the point, senior brother, you say yes?"

"You can't say that......"

This new trial meeting, also known as the Nine Shadows Sect's acceptance test, is held every three years and is usually divided into two parts. The first is to recruit talented new disciples, and the second is to assess whether the outer disciples are qualified to be promoted to the inner door.

"Still. An indifferent male voice sounded, drawing everyone's eyes together, "At this year's trial conference, the Sword Sect has already paid a visit in advance, and wants to watch it together, this is ......"

"Battle Sword Sect?" Shi Wenhong, who still didn't know anything about this matter, was taken aback, "What do they mean by this?"

Huo Yuzhang also followed: "Yes, the trial conference between our two factions has always been free to interfere with each other, and next year will be the entry test of the Battle Sword Sect, what is the idea?"

"Didn't you take a fancy to which disciple?"

"Alright, don't guess. The head Zhang Quansheng waved his hand indifferently and made a final decision, "With the friendship between our two factions, we don't agree to this request, Fengyang, don't worry too much." “

"Yes. The wind whispered, and his eyelashes drooped, and there was no expression on his face as if it were made of ice and snow.