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Xishuang and Guiyi respectfully followed behind Ling Hua, not noticing the darkness in Ling Hua's eyes.

Turning around, the group entered a dilapidated courtyard.

"City Lord, what are we doing here?" Gui Yi waited with big watery eyes and asked with some confusion.

A dilapidated plaque with three big characters written on it, Feishuang Pavilion, is the courtyard of the eldest lady. The city lord has a daughter named Ling Yue, who is gifted and intelligent, and is the future successor of Ling Hua City.

When Ling Yue was ten years old, he cultivated to the point of entering the Dao, and he could be regarded as one of the best in the entire Sifang City, but Ling Fang had already withered before he could grow up.

It was a thousand years ago, the Giant Clan attacked, and the City Lord's Lady and Ling Yue fell at the same time.

After the fall of Mrs. Cong and the eldest lady at the same time, the city lord had never stepped into Fei Feishuang Pavilion, and now that Ling Hua had entered Feishuang Pavilion, Gui Yi was of course very surprised.

Facing the puzzled gazes of Gui Yi and Xi Shuang, Ling Hua didn't have any explanation, he looked at the Flying Frost Pavilion in front of him with tears in his eyes, his eyes were full of remorse, thinking of his wife and daughter, there was only hatred left in his eyes, the Giant Clan!

If it weren't for the safety of Linghua City, he would have gone to take revenge a long time ago.

Over the years, he had been looking for a pillar that could support Linghua City, however, he had no gains, and he looked down at Tang Yue, who was unconscious in his arms, and his eyes slowly gathered brilliance. Raising his hand and waving at the Flying Frost Pavilion, the spider-web-covered Flying Frost Pavilion instantly became new, the withered flowers and plants in the courtyard instantly gained vitality, and new flowers bloomed, and the entire Flying Frost Pavilion took on a new look.

"You come with me." Ling Hua gave an order to the two of them, and the group entered the Flying Frost Pavilion room.

Tang Yue's body was suspended in the air, and Ling Hua sat cross-legged on the ground, motioning for Xishuang and Guiyi to sit down as well.

"There is a successor to Linghua City."

“?”

"Tang Yue is a sword cultivator, she doesn't have amnesia, but her soul is severely damaged, and her memory is sealed, as long as her soul is repaired, she can recover her memory. But it's a long process, and no one knows when she'll fix her spirit. ”

"If her soul hadn't been seriously damaged, I wouldn't be her opponent." Ling Hua didn't hide it in the slightest, and he didn't even deliberately say that the other party's cultivation was inferior to himself, he didn't have the same face-saving and jealousy as those monks, the facts are the facts.

The higher Tang Yue's cultivation, the happier he would only become, and if Tang Yue's cultivation was not high, he would not have come up with this method.

"But what does this have to do with our coming to the Flying Frost Pavilion?" Xishuang asked suspiciously, he felt that he couldn't understand the city lord's thoughts at all.

Even if Tang Yue's cultivation is very high, but now that she doesn't have the slightest cultivation, what is the purpose of the city lord bringing people to the Flying Frost Pavilion?

Facing the same puzzled expressions of the two, Ling Hua smiled, like a glimmer of bright moon that brushed away Yuncheng, which made people feel very warm. Xishuang and Guiyi were both stunned, the city lord hadn't smiled for a long time, and he still had such a bright smile.

Since the fall of the lady and the eldest lady, the city lord has never smiled again, and the eyes of the two of them are slightly moist.

"Yue'er and Ling'er have fallen, but the giant clan that killed them is still at large, do you know, as long as you think that I am not well protected, forget it, I can't even take revenge, I am about to be crushed by hatred." Ling Hua looked at the location of the door with far-reaching eyes, and said in a low voice: "Sometimes I really want to leave and leave nothing, just go to the Giant Clan for revenge." ”

But he couldn't do it, Linghua City was his hard work, and thousands of people in the city were watching him, so he couldn't just leave.

Linghua City is the responsibility of his Linghua.

The "City Lord" Xishuang and Guiyi certainly knew the bitterness in the City Lord's heart, looked at him with slightly red eyes, and said in a choked voice; "City Lord, you are tired, and the people of the city thank you."

"Don't mention this, I just want to ask you, if it is for Linghua City, are you willing to give your life?" Ling Hua said solemnly.

"Yes!" The two said in unison.

As long as it is for Linghua City, they are willing to break their bones!

"Good, good!" Ling Hua said hello three times in a row, looked at the two of them approvingly, and said, "You are all good sons of my Ling Hua City!" ”

Ling Hua then began to talk about his plan, pointed at Tang Yue hanging in the air and said to his body: "In the future, she will be your eldest lady, her name is Ling Yue, and she is my Ling Hua's daughter!" The two of you are her attendants. ”

"A thousand years ago, in fact, only Ling'er fell, and Ling'er died to protect Yue'er. Although Yue'er survived, her divine consciousness was seriously damaged and could only be frozen in the ice city thousands of miles away. ”

"Now Yue'er's consciousness has finally recovered a little, and she has only awakened now."

After listening to what Ling Hua said, Xishuang and Guiyi looked at each other, "City Lord, does this work?" Tang Yue has the memory of entering the city. "I guess I can't hide it.

"That's why I came to you, as long as you sacrifice half of your soul, I can erase Tang Yue's memories after waking up." Ling Hua's eyes were very confident, and he believed that Tang Yue's sword spirit in the sea would agree.

"Half of the divine soul is equivalent to half of the cultivation, are you willing?" Ling Hua looked at the two of them and asked seriously.

Xishuang and Guiyi glanced at each other, and the two of them said firmly: "The two of us are willing, swear to follow the city lord to the death!" ”

"Okay, you two go back and get ready first, and come to me later." Ling Hua took the two away, pulled out a wisp of divine consciousness and entered Tang Yue's sea of consciousness, Xun Wu frowned and looked at him and said, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Two people-like gods, I don't know if you agree? Of course, just erasing her waking memories won't hurt her. Ling Hua explained the matter in detail, his eyes looking straight at the fog, looking forward to his decision.

With the fog guarding, if he forcibly extracted Tang Yue's memories of waking up, he would definitely be stopped. But with the general spirit of cherishing frost and returning to one, I believe that the fog will agree.

Once the two of them had the ordinary spirits, Tang Yue's injuries would definitely be much better.

Xun Wu thought about it and agreed, after all, now that Tang Yue's memory is sealed, there are many crises in the realm of red dreams, and it is not bad to have a good backer. What's more, with the Divine Soul, Tang Yue's injuries would be repaired faster, and he had no reason to refuse.

"I'll send in the Frost and the Divine Soul of Unity." Although Ling Hua was confident, he was relieved that he had really agreed to him, and turned out of Tang Yue's sea of knowledge. Not long after going out, Xishuang and Guiyi knocked on the door and walked in.

The two of them took out half of their divine souls, directly cutting off the connection between the divine souls, and the two fell into a coma at the same time.

"You've worked hard." Ling Hua glanced at them with a complicated expression, and entered the sea of Tang Yuezhi with the unconscious souls of the two of them.

(To be continued.) )