Lu Jian said unhurriedly, "But at least what is certain is that the grudge between Wude and the Interpretation of the Sect started from this. Wu De, who was re-ranked in the immortal class, knew that Lihang was the king of Pingnan, and also knew that Scarlet Yi was one of the queens or princesses, and once again had the memory of Scarlet Yi when he was the star monarch of Qingping in his previous life, in short, because of this entanglement, he did not hesitate to provoke contradictions between all walks of life and teaching.

So it is speculated that the possibility that Lihang is the husband of the scarlet clothes is very reliable. And I guess that Wu De may have filled in that blank memory from other channels. ”

"How is this possible?" Mu Jiu said: "If Lihang is the husband of the scarlet clothes, then I believe that he definitely has the strength to erase the memory of Wude, but since Wude has found his memory again, won't it become a blank?" ”

"The memory that comes from the person himself and the truth that he has verified are two different things." "It's like if we heard about something, but because we didn't experience it ourselves, we couldn't form a specific scene in our minds. ”

Mu Jiu suddenly realized.

She lowered her head and thought about it, and said: "Then we should then verify whether Lihang Zhenren is the husband of King Pingnan and Scarlet, although Qingping's memory has been erased, Lihang Zhenren has not, we must know the ins and outs!" But am I going to take his hair? ”

Lu Jian raised his lips and sat down again on the couch, and said, "Don't say that you can't get his hair, even if you can get it, it's useless." The higher the Tao, the more tightly preserved the memory, and to get his memory, you need his blood. ”

Blood?

Mu Jiu was speechless, she might not even be able to get her hair, and she could still get his blood?

"Forget it, Ming'er, you can go with me and leave the Hate Palace." Lu Jian drank half a cup of tea and continued.

Mu Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, no one else could do this except him.

At this point, the group dispersed.

Fox Jun originally planned to leave after meeting Lu Pressure, but now that the case is at a critical moment, he naturally has to stay and listen to it.

So he also stayed overnight in the land pressure room.

Mu Jiu was still a little worried in her heart, she had taken in so many people at home alone, she was really afraid that Changyan Xingjun would rush over at any time and issue an expulsion order. I was worried that Yin Xue would be suspicious, so I hoped that this case would be solved as soon as possible, so she got up before dawn the next morning and knocked on Lu Zhuan's door.

Lu Jian took her out of the Nantianmen, Yufeng went a little farther away, and then summoned a cloud head to stand still, and then released the whole body cultivation, and saw that the colorful auspicious rui above his head shrouded a large area of the sky, and the white clouds under his feet gradually turned into a divine beast that was only a foot long, this beast had four horns on the head of the bull, and the long hair covered the body, and when he saw Mu Jiushi, his eyes were full of green light, and he didn't need to be angry, and the evil appearance had been revealed.

Lu Jian himself has not changed much, his clothes are still the same clothes, his hair is still combed like that, his shoes and nothing have changed, but there is a jade crown engraved on his bun, but he clearly exudes a thousand feet of light in front of him, looking more noble than jade, more leisurely than clouds, more comfortable than the wind, and more desirable than heaven and earth.

Several phoenixes flew over and sang around him, two blue birds picked up the hem of his clothes, countless colorful clouds gathered at his feet, and more than a dozen immortals came to ride the clouds, holding the Zhu pen seal and other things on both sides of his back.

Mu Jiu suddenly felt that he had become a little ant, and couldn't help but stand away from him.

Lu Jian took her by the hand, stepped on the divine beast, and headed to the thirty-three heavens.

"This is Ao Yin, who was released by me as a mount not long ago."

Halfway through, he saw Mu Jiu always looking down at his feet, so he said.

- Aoin? Is this Ao Yin? Like Poor Qi, Ao Yin, who likes to eat people the most?!

Mu Jiu's feet were weak, and he almost fell under his robe!

This guy actually made a fierce beast a mount? I'm not afraid to scare him to death!

But where did she dare to speak, the phoenix leading the way in front of her had stopped at a topless archway, and then there were teams of angelfish in the depths of the archway, and although the heads of the few could not see their faces clearly, the gossip pattern and the huge golden bird pattern on their bodies showed that they were already people with a very high status in the sky and the earth.

Lu Jian raised his hand and brushed it on Mu Jiu's body, and she suddenly became a fairy child of twelve or thirteen years old. His hair was combed into a bun, his skirt was turned into clothes and trousers, a large collar around his neck, and there was an extra whisk in his hand.

"It's so cute."

He smiled indulgently, and then landed in front of the archway.

Cute P!

Mu Jiu rolled her eyes in her heart, she had long forgotten how to be a little girl, so it was better not to make any mistakes after a while.

"Welcome to the Dao Ancestor Holy Driver!"

As soon as he got off the ground, a mountain of cries rang out.

Mu Jiu raised his eyes and saw that the front row was full of one-color Xuanyi Taoist priests, the back was white, and then the cyan...... The person in the front and the center was accompanied by four black-haired, shoulder-hanging, kind-looking Taoists, and he himself was just full of silver hair, his robe was swaying to the ground, the gossip on the placket was shining, and a pair of clouds under his feet could not walk on the dust.

Similar to Lu Press, he also has an auspicious roof on his head, surrounded by fairy birds, and his face is full of quiet and peaceful, between this black and white, he is like the bright moon on an ink painting.

Lu pressed up to this person and said, "Boyang, don't come to harm?" ”

Boyang is the real name of Taishang Laojun, needless to say that this is also Taishang Laojun.

Taishang Laojun leaned down and bowed first before walking towards the Doushi Palace in the archway on the right side of Lu Press: "Uncle Xie is worried, the disciple retreated a while ago, and he gained a little. I don't know that the little master and ancestor have driven here, and before they can meet it from afar, they still hope to forgive their sins......"

Mu Jiu thought he was an old man, but he didn't expect his face to be so young, and then along the way, he was elegant and clean, full of fairy energy, and it was more elegant than the prosperity and nobility of the heavenly court, and it really met the four words of tranquility and inaction.

Here into the palace, the old gentleman invited Lu Jian to take a seat, and he wanted to call his disciples to pay homage one by one.

Lu Jian said: "No need, I'm just bored, come and see you." After speaking, he took the elixir handed by him, and said: "But I heard that you have an apprentice in charge of the military department of the Heavenly Court, I studied magic weapons a few days ago, and I was about to ask for some news about the deployment of the army, you can pass him over." ”

How can Lao Jun doubt it? Immediately, the jaw head sent someone to the heavenly court, and then asked about the daily life of the thirty-nine heavens.

Mu Jiu took a closer look at the furnishings in this hall, and there was a disciple at the door who said, "Uncle Jiu is here." ”

Hurriedly raised his head to look at the temple gate, only to see a person walking steadily, wearing gold armor, dragon scale boots, slashing demon sword on his waist, purple and gold crown on his head, two thick eyebrows straight into the temples, slender eyes like a stroke, the bridge of the nose and face are very resolute, the lips and sharp jaw complement each other, and all this looks very appropriate and solemn under the cinnabar mole in the center of the eyebrows.

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