A scorching sword like the scorching sun wrapped the flying sword and split the nine shadows, and the flying sword made a sound of cracking inch by inch, like a swan song.

"Stupid, wood, big fool!"

I could vaguely hear the woman's distant cry, mournful and clear.

The picture went blank, and there was a shout of killing in the empty and silent still world.

"Demon girl, you steal the treasure of my door first, and then kill my beloved disciple, and repay the old accounts and new hatred today!"

An old Taoist in a Xuanqing Dao robe glared angrily, and dozens of disciples behind him held swords in formation, and the momentum was violent.

"The long river has been returned to its original owner, and I will help you fulfill your request!" the woman muttered dreamily.

Throwing the ribbon in her hand into the air, the woman rose into the air, her clothes fluttering, and she was like a fairy.

"Demon girl, stop! don't think that if you act like this, the deity will easily let you go!" Lao Dao shouted, raising his hand and striking the woman's back with a thunderbolt.

The woman did not dodge or dodge, and used her body to bear this thunder and fire. With this force, the woman violently broke through the gap in the formation and quickly walked towards the distance.

The blood spilling from her mouth stained the light veil red, like a little cold plum, and the woman's eyes were as cold as ice and shining like stars.

I don't know how long it took, but the picture shifted to a mountain that seemed to support heaven and earth.

The mountain is loaded with ice, snow all year round, and when you look up, you can see deep gray-black clouds, and the blue-purple arcs in the clouds flicker, which look very strange.

"This is the entrance to the capital, the country of the underworld, the living stop!"

At the foot of the mountain range, a giant spirit god will be dressed in heavy armor and holding a mysterious soldier, and the thunderous shouts are wrapped in vast coercion, as if it can penetrate the soul.

The woman under the gaze of the god looked very humble and insignificant, she gritted her teeth and insisted on not kneeling on the ground, and secretly chanted the secret method in her mouth.

The woman's body was full of blood, and her cold eyes flashed with an abnormal look.

A cold wind blew, and the woman's light gauze dress instantly fell into the snow, but it was gone.

"Now that I am no longer alive, please let the Venerable let me go!" a faint voice echoed, and a soul phantom appeared where the woman had just stood.

"The deity has guarded this gate for thousands of years, but it is the first time I have seen someone autopsy on their own. Well, since you are no longer a living person, go over on your own, and save the effort of the yin. The god snorted coldly and moved out of the way behind him.

The obscure and rugged mountain road leads nowhere, and the shadow of the woman's soul is gradually drifting away.

At the end of the road there is a river, the water is blood-yellow, it is full of insects and snakes, the waves are rolling, the fishy wind is blowing, and there seems to be a faint cry of lonely souls and wild ghosts. The river is surrounded by clouds and mist, a bluestone bridge is missing, and several wandering spirits are lining up to cross the bridge and cross the river.

And next to a big rock by the river, an old woman was boiling tea and handed it to the wandering spirits who crossed the bridge in turn.

"Little girl, why are you bothered?" the old woman glanced at the woman, and did not hand over a bowl of boiled tea like the previous wandering spirit.

"Willingly, without regret or bitterness. The woman smiled lightly.

"Even if you can't re-enter reincarnation, you will be tormented in the Lechuan River and your soul will be scattered?" the old woman asked.

The woman looked at the filthy Lechuan River and said slowly: "He died for me, and the remnant soul has not been reincarnated for a long time, why can't I use the secret method to come here to find him?"

"Ordinary ghosts will disappear in the waters of the Lechuan River in a few days, even if you use the secret method of autopsy to increase the strength of your soul, how long can you last in it? If you want to find the person you are looking for in the vast river, it is simply looking for a needle in the sea, and even before that, the person you are looking for has already been lost and you don't know!" the old woman sighed lightly.

The woman pursed her lips stubbornly and didn't say a word.

"Little girl, are you willing to make a bet with the old body, if you win, the old body can send that person back into reincarnation!" said the old woman suddenly, and her thin palm, like a chicken's claw, pulled over the three red vines wrapped around the big stone.

The woman was very eager when she heard this, and she opened her mouth and nodded: "Okay! As long as what you say is true, I am willing to try!"

The ensuing image becomes fragmented and chaotic, with no trace to be found, and there is no way to get any useful information.

……

Xuan Wei rubbed his swollen head, and for a while it was difficult to adapt to the large amount of information that suddenly poured into his brain.

In particular, a large number of broken and messy pictures and sounds in it almost damaged the Xuanwei spiritual sense, that is, the soul was slightly implicated.

"What the hell is going on?" Xuan Wei frowned and looked at the three-life rope on his wrist.

The halo flowing in the red rope was a little deeper, even if Xuan Wei endured the discomfort of using his spiritual sense, and even turned on the Qi Hope Technique, he didn't find the break on the red rope before.

Xuanwei tried to twist the rope buckle, and sure enough, it was still the same as before, and he couldn't untie the rope buckle at all.

"Ding! The progress of the side quest [Memories of the Former Dust] has been updated, and the current progress (11/?????), congratulations to the host for obtaining the task reward: Yin Yang Walking Order (Gold)!"

Just when Xuanwei was irritable, the system's prompt suddenly sounded in his ears.

If it weren't for the system popping up a prompt, Xuanwei would have almost forgotten about this side quest.

The specific content of the task is unknown, the conditions for completing the task are unknown, and the progress of several stages is subdivided for rewards, and there is no clue at all except for a task name, which can be called extremely capricious.

Xuanwei once thought that this task would become a lifetime series, and the gain and loss was a side quest with no limits, otherwise Xuanwei would definitely go crazy.

However, at this moment, this quest has actually progressed, and it has also rewarded a gold-quality item?

"The update of the progress of the task is closely related to the three ropes and the large amount of information pouring into the brain, as well as the opportunity to trigger the task last time, nine times out of ten it is because of Xiaoyu. Combined with the name of the mission, is it related to the past and present lives?" Xuan Wei thought to himself.

It is often said that "the Tao cultivates this life, and the Buddha cultivates the next life", which is true, but the Taoist sect is not without the theory of reincarnation, and there is also a saying of the past life and the present life.

It stands to reason that after death, after drinking Meng Po soup, people will forget the events of their previous lives, and then be reincarnated, but once a monk has practiced to a certain realm, or practiced some special exercises, there is no shortage of masters who have awakened the memories of their past lives or retained their memories for reincarnation.

Even if you touch something related to your previous life, you have a certain probability of revealing some of the dusty memories of your past life.

Xuan Wei's mood is very complicated, he is a little eager to solve this series of mysteries, but faintly feels uneasy.

If those pictures are really Xuanwei's past lives, and the related memories continue to awaken, then Xuanwei is still Xuanwei in this life?

Reincarnation is an end and a new starting point, if you cling to the past, then how can you cultivate this life?

Think about it from another angle, the memories are real, the emotions at that time are also real, everything is as vivid as childhood memories, can you really look at these things from the perspective of a bystander?

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable! If you come, you will be safe, and the road to be taken seems to be long!" Xuan Wei was entangled for a moment, and said with relief at the moment.

Thanks to Xuanwei's state of mind cultivation, otherwise it may breed demons because of obsession, which will seriously affect his cultivation in the future.