He wants to avenge Zhongsun Yuan, of course, the stronger the forces involved, the better, but he also has to worry about Uncle Yuyao who is on the front line!

Jun Yi is still a future elite born and raised in the Federation, even if the bad news of the loss of his relatives has exhausted his sanity, but in the end he calmed down and made the most correct choice. Uncle Yuyao's side can't be alarmed, but it doesn't mean that they can't do anything.

"I understand what you say, I won't come nonsense. Jun Yi is not crazy enough to let the soldiers on the front line accompany Zhongsun Yuan to the funeral, and according to her sister-in-law's character, she doesn't want to see that scene. There is a head for injustice, there is a debtor, and whoever bears the pot," although he said so, Yuan Yuan ...... I don't want to let go of any of the people who hurt her...... I'm going to make them pay!"

If you let others hear these words, you probably have to laugh and laugh.

Even the Jiang family and the Taishu family didn't find out the black hand behind it, he Jun Yi was just a student at the Federal Military Academy, what else could he do with the murderer? But Jiang Ruan didn't laugh, because he knew very well that Jun Yi seemed to be gentle and easy to speak, but in essence he was quite stubborn.

He is cruel to others, and even more ruthless to himself, and he is determined to do what he wants to do, even if he knows that he can't do it, he will not give up.

After the communication was cut off, the corridor of the academy returned to its previous silence. After a while, Jiang Ruan manipulated his wheelchair to the huge floor-to-ceiling window next to the cloister wall, and the blazing sunlight outside projected in, leaving only a faint warmth after filtering layer by layer, but he felt cold in his heart.

Jiang Ruan closed his eyes and faced the light source, his white and gentle face was as usual, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Outsiders can't see his inner emotions. The room was silent, his breathing was long and peaceful, and if he was not familiar with it, he would have thought that this person had fallen asleep.

Just when the dark guard thought that the eldest young master had been kidnapped and taken away again, a slightly hoarse familiar voice came from the corridor of the academy, "Come in." ”

"Young Master!" several secret guards went to stand guard in secret, and the leader knelt respectfully in front of Jiang Ruan, waiting for orders.

"The news submitted before, apart from the part of the senior sister, is there anyone else?" Jiang Ruan rubbed the armrest of the wheelchair slightly. "I remember that Senior Brother Li Xuan disappeared with Senior Sister Zhongsun at that time. Now the school girl is also ...... Although the past cannot be traced, the senior sister attaches great importance to Li Xuan's younger brother and regards him as a relative. If the other party is still alive, be sure to bring him back intact. ”

Uncle Yu Yao and Jiang Ruan both focused on Zhong Sun Yuan. The focus is also on her whereabouts. As for Li Xuan, who disappeared with Zhongsun Yuan...... If it weren't for Jiang Ruan, he suddenly remembered. I guess no one remembers this junior who doesn't have much sense of existence.

Of course, Jiang Ruan was not very optimistic about Li Xuan's situation. Zhongsun Yuan had an accident, and Li Xuan's junior brother, who was weaker than her, was also unlucky. But he didn't say it. Just let the people below pay more attention.

The leader of the Dark Guard was silent, and there was some slander in his heart. They are all juniors and sisters, and their eldest young master is so focused on that special junior that he doesn't even give Li Xuan extra looks. Tsk, thinking about it like this, I feel that Li Xuan, a bear child, is quite pitiful.

However, no matter how much he slandered, the leader of the dark guard did not get distracted, and he knew that his young master would definitely have a follow-up explanation.

Sure enough, I heard Jiang Ruan continue, "Other than that, at all costs...... Find Ye Sang-so!"

Feeling the sudden cold aura around him, the leader of the dark guard knelt down more and more respectfully, "Subordinates obey!"

Jiang Ruan had given a similar order before, but Ye Shangxiu was not so easy to catch, even if the Jiang family's secret guards jumped up and down, tired and tired, but so far they haven't even touched Ye Shangxiu's traces. The leader of the secret guard knew very well that his eldest young master was already a little dissatisfied.

The secret guard's meal is not delicious, and the Jiang family's secret guard is not easy to be, especially when the mission target is Ye Shangxiu, it is even more difficult.

The baby is wronged, the baby is bitter, but the baby has nowhere to say→_→ This is probably a portrayal of the mood of the leader of the dark guard now.

The Human Federation is still the same, and the ordinary people still pay attention to the news of the marshal's expedition to the border at first, but people are forgetful and like the new and hate the old, and when more lively and interesting news appears in their sights, their attention naturally shifts to those new news.

However, the fact that the public began to ignore these news does not mean that the top management and some well-intentioned people will also ignore it.

Of course, no matter what moths happen in the Federation, these things have little to do with Zhongsun Yuan today.

The most important thing for her now is to break the pill and get married, once there is a little mistake, it is good to give up all the previous efforts, and the worst thing is that there is no return. However, she is also an old driver, and if she comes again, the difficulty is naturally not as great as the first time.

As a re-cultivator, experience is her greatest strength. Even if the situation is special now, it is not out of control. Just having experience doesn't mean peace of mind. On the contrary, because of the two broken memories and emotional fusion conflicts, the variables have increased sharply.

You must know that when a monk cultivates to the end, the seven emotions and six desires will become weak, infinitely close to the realm where the mind is like stopping water, so that few things can arouse their mood fluctuations. The great joys and sorrows that mortals often have are not good things for many monks.

Therefore, the difficulty of this broken pill is not the bottleneck, but the state of mind.

As we all know, memory inevitably carries feelings, and the clearer the memory, the deeper the feelings mixed in. If there is a conflict between two completely different memories and feelings, it is easy for ordinary people to fall into a crazy and chaotic situation, which makes the self-perception skewed.

To summarize it in a more professional word in the Cangming world, that is "inner demon".

If she slowly recovers step by step according to her previous plan, gradually remembers her previous memories, and has enough time to buffer and absorb, this chaos will naturally not be a problem. For her, it is only a matter of time before she recovers her past memories, and there are no twists and turns at all.

But not now, she yin the nine-headed snake, and the harvest is far greater than she expected. For Zhong Sun Yuan's divine sense, that nine-headed snake was completely a great tonic pill, and it was still the kind that would not be replenished.

Therefore, Zhong Sunyuan lifted a stone to shoot himself in the foot this time, and almost got out of the game.

This time it was a real fusion of memories, which was different from the previous viewing of memory fragments from the perspective of a bystander. The moment his consciousness was restored, the memories that were thrown in the corner rushed like a tide, and at the same time, the strong feelings carried by that memory appeared!

In the past, I only looked at what happened to "myself" from the perspective of a third person, but after the memory was fused, these things that happened were put on me. For example, if you see someone else unlucky and you yourself are unlucky, can the emotions of the two be the same?

What's even more deplorable is that the starting point of Zhongsun Yuan's two memories started after the immortal tomb exploded. It's like the same person, doing completely different things at the same time, obviously one person, but divided into two independent individuals.

Not only that, even if these two "individuals" have different experiences, their temperaments and moods are also different, and the gap is huge.

Carefully speaking, the current situation is somewhat similar to when Zhongsun Yuan first came to this world.

If she hadn't been firm that she was "Zhongsun Yuan, the Sword Venerable of the Cangming Realm", but had been given the upper hand by Jun Yuan's memory, then the person who survived would not have been Zhong Sun Yuan, but just "Jun Yuan who absorbed the memory of an unlucky monk".

Don't look at both of them, they have the memories of Jun Yuan and Zhong Sun Yuan, but they are essentially two people. Of course, the current situation is not so complicated, no matter what the final outcome of the competition is, Zhongsun Yuan is Zhongsun Yuan, and he will not become a cat and a dog passerby.

Inside the Purple Mansion, the miniature version of Zhongsun Yuan sat steadily, his heart facing the sky, his eyes slightly closed. Yuan Ying's hand floated a round golden ball, which was now spinning, this was the golden pill she had condensed after rebuilding, and it was several times larger than before.

Every time Jin Dan rotated, the purple qi around his body became thick, until it became viscous and solidified. At the same time, Yuan Ying's expression was also constantly changing, sometimes wrinkling his eyebrows angrily, sometimes smiling and hooking his lips, sometimes solemn and contemplative, and sometimes sighing helplessly......

“…… Excess emotion will only make the sword in his hand dull and rusty......" Zhong Sunyuan felt as if he had been divided into two completely different individuals, one of whom was very resistant to such strong and complex emotions, and she could reach the center of the other's eyebrows with a few more folds.

The other person was completely different, his attitude was a little more lenient than the former, and his words were also warm, "There are three thousand avenues, countless small paths, and kendo is one of them. Whether you are affectionate or ruthless, in the end, they all end up in different ways. Why are you obsessed with this?"

"The deity is practicing ruthless swordsmanship, and these feelings are very redundant. "Not to deny, but not to admit either.

"The so-called ruthlessness, first into love, can break the love, and then can be ruthless. I don't even understand what 'love' is, what kind of ruthless sword do you talk about?" The latter was quite calm, and in a few words, he blocked the person before him speechlessly, and steadily gained the upper hand, "Why do you have to be so repulsive?"

Different experiences, cognitions and ideas are naturally different, both are "Zhongsun Yuan", but it does not mean that the ideas of the two are the same. It can also be seen from here that the impact of the life of the Federation on Zhongsun Yuan in those years is actually not small.

There is a difference between comparisons, and the two are put together for comparison, where they are the same, where they are different, you can see them thoroughly at a glance. Even Zhong Sunyuan himself didn't realize that in such a short period of time, his thoughts and mood had changed so much.

As the two voices gradually disappeared, the speed of Jin Dan's rotation gradually slowed down, and at some point, a small crack gradually appeared on the surface of the integrated surface, and it expanded to both sides with the direction of the extension of the lines.

It didn't take long for the same crack to appear on the other side of Jindan, one, two, three, four...... Until the surface of the golden pill is covered with criss-crossing cracks, as if it can be broken into one piece with a light poke with a finger.

As time passed, the aura that lingered around Yuan Ying became more and more thick and viscous, bit by bit, and finally converged into a vast ocean. The expression gradually calmed down from the previous change, and finally froze in tranquility, without sadness or joy. At this moment-

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Something was completely peeling off in the faint air, and a dazzling white light came out of the crack, and then it all converged in one point! )