Suddenly, a person appeared in his mind, different from the person Bai saw, although this person also had cloud patterns between his eyebrows, his facial features were blurry and could not be seen clearly, but the arabesque pattern on his hand, Su Meng seemed familiar with déjà vu.

What the hell is going on?

Do I know the white man?

Things seem to be getting more and more confusing.

"Master, it's time for you to rest. ”

The sword spirit frowned when she saw her forehead, but it was expected that Bai Zhirao appeared, which changed her deep memory.

"I'm fine. ”

Su Meng looked at the sword spirit, then shook his head.

The sword spirit was a little uncomfortable by her, and asked, "Master... Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I always think, where have we met before?"

"Huh?!"

When the sword spirit heard this, he suddenly felt the difference, could it be that the master remembered the memories of his previous life? Whether... Will you still remember the Ninefold Mystery God?

"You're so surprised, isn't it... We've really met?"

Su Meng wondered, it was just a sentence that came out of feeling, what did the sword spirit do with such a big reaction, could it be that they had really seen it? But the appearance of the sword spirit was obviously after she was saved by Fu Banbian.

"No... No Sakura" The sword spirit was a little at a loss, and then asked Su Meng tentatively: "Master... Did you remember something?"

Qingchuan has already left, and the Prime Minister's Mansion is no longer my home, so I have nothing to think about, on the contrary, I still want to forget it. ”

Listening to the master's answers, it seems that the master has not remembered his previous life, and the sword spirit is disappointed and happy. I really want the master to remember it quickly, but if the master remembers it, after knowing that the Xuan God has died, will he be so angry that he wants to go to the Biluo Abyss to take revenge?

"Sword Spirit, you should know who the person who saved Master is, right?"

"This ......"

The sword spirit just felt that the person's face was familiar, and based on the cloud pattern between the person's eyebrows and the aura around him, he could conclude that he was the successor of the Nine Gods under the protection of the gods. But he hadn't seen it after all, and he didn't dare to say anything.

"It's... I don't know. ”

"And you, will that person ever appear again?"

"Why would the master ask that?"

"You're stupid, if that person appears again, I'll thank him in person. ”

"I see. ”

Sword Spirit replied hastily. In his heart, he was thinking that the Ninefold Capital God could really sense the danger of the three spirits of creation. Especially in the human world, you should pay more attention. It seems that after the Nine Levels of Capital God is under the protection of the closed god, cultivation may not be able to live in peace.

"What are you thinking?"

Su Meng saw that he was pondering again, and always felt that he was weird.

"No, nothing. ”

The sword spirit waved his hand again and again in denial.

"Why do you always think you're weird now?"

"Isn't it the master who blames it first?"

Sword Spirit asked rhetorically.

"What are you?"

"No... Nothing. ”

"Ahem......"

The two were chatting, and the bed gradually woke up, and Su Meng saw him get up and helped him out. The drowsy half of the body held his forehead for a long time, and in his dream, it seemed that the gods had appeared to rescue him, but why didn't he appear in his real body. When I dreamed of the edge, I heard the conversation between Su Meng and Jian Ling again, could it be that even Su Meng began to have something abnormal?

"Master, you have just woken up, I'll bring you water. ”

"No need. Fu Banbian grabbed her, "Su Meng, you... Have you ever seen the Ninefold Gods?"

"What kind of ninefold god, Master, shouldn't you be too heavy and confuse the whole person, right?"

This question is indeed a bit abrupt, but seeing that the master's eyes are unhappy and very determined, she doesn't dare to doubt it.

"A little bit. Fu Banbian smiled a little embarrassedly, and suddenly thought of Lu Fanhua before he fainted, so he changed his words, "Su Meng, Lu Fanhua, are you okay?"

"Eh, how did I forget Lu Fanhua. Su Meng stood up suddenly, then threw a sentence of "I'll take a look" and turned around and walked out of the room.

In the room, the people on the bed, the people in front of the bed, and the sword on the table, were silent for a long time, each thinking and suspicious, but they didn't know how to speak for a while.

"You ......" "You ......"

At the same time, he opened his mouth, and the slightly softened atmosphere solidified again.

"You are Master Rao, you first. ”

Sword Spirit politely stepped back.

Fu Banbian didn't expect this sword spirit to have his own thoughts, originally he just regarded him as a sword spirit form that would only protect Su Meng, but now he looked at it, but he looked at him by himself. Fu Banbian smiled lightly.

"Did there ever be a fourth person here before?"

"Do you think it's the current ruler under the protection of the gods, the gods of the ninefold capital?" The sword spirit asked him rhetorically, seeing the surprise on his face, he quickly gave the answer, "The ruler under the protection of the gods, there have always been cloud patterns between the eyebrows, and you are one of the three spirits of creation under the throne of the nine-fold capital, so that person is very likely to be the god of the ninefold capital." But since I broke away from the Abyss, I have never returned to God's protection, naturally... I don't know what the ninefold gods look like, so I don't dare to make a judgment. ”

Fu Banbian was even more surprised at this time, a sword spirit would make such an inference, but it really had to be impressive.

"You're right, the Ninefold God has indeed been here. I just don't know, what's wrong with Su Meng?" Fu Ban looked at him, and in his watery eyes, there was a sudden deep undersurge, as if he was expressing a meaning other than words.

"The master didn't remember his previous life, and—" the sword spirit paused deliberately, "I don't want the master to remember, I don't want the master to know the news that the Xuan God is dead so quickly." ”

"I really didn't expect you to know so much about a sword spirit. ”

"Naturally, my sword spirit is ......"

"Master~"

Before the sword spirit could speak, Su Meng ran in in a hurry, and Fu was half startled, not knowing why.

"What is going on in your frenzy?"

"Master, you lied to me, hum!"

Su Meng sat on the edge of the bed all of a sudden, her face bulging. Fu Banbian and Sword Spirit glanced at each other, wondering what was wrong with her.

"Su Meng, when did I lie to you?"

"Not yet, I just went to the back to see Lu Fanhua, and the result was that not only did it not wither, but there was one more, and Master also withered Lu Fanhua. Hmph!"

After hearing this, Fu Banbian laughed lightly, and then slowly got out of bed, his injured body was suddenly a little inflexible, he pulled Su Meng, shouted Sword Spirit, and walked to the back of the house step by step.

There, the three Lufan flowers unfolded their branches and leaves, and in the sunlight, they looked spotless.

Fu Ban smiled and didn't say anything more.

Su Meng looked at him and was surprised to find that those originally clear and sharp eyes were much more cloudy at the moment, so he didn't ask more, but walked around with him.

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