"Tampered with memories?" Jingli's heart jumped suddenly, she didn't think that there was such a possibility, wasn't Dieyi alone a ghost?

"Why do you say that?" Jingli is puzzled.

Lin Shaoqing organized the language for a while, and then slowly explained: "I'm not sure, but I just vaguely feel this way." I've been wondering lately, is there really a million years to ascend to the Heavenly Gate? What should the world have been like millions of years ago, and what would the four spirits have been like together? But Dieyi couldn't answer this question, her memory seemed clear, but in fact it was very vague, and the things she described seemed to be possible even now. ”

"Looking back now, everyone said that the Heavenly Gate was a demon ruin millions of years ago, but no one has ever given conclusive evidence that this place is a million years old, so I have some doubts." There will be this idea, also because of Su Jingli. Because of Jingli's words of "emperor" and "foolish people", he can't help but think, could it be that the Immortal League is really still responsible for other things other than what the world knows?

There is also refining void on top of the god, and Lin Shaoqing has long known about this matter that he has a master who has just refined the void and left not long ago. Above the refining void, there is a higher level, beyond the thirty-six realms, there is a wider world. He knew all these things, but he couldn't tell anyone else. Maybe it's Jingli's words, he wants to get into the wrong, but now, this Heavenly Gate seems to be full of lies, and it is weird everywhere, and even the words of the master and the senior brothers and sisters are not trustworthy.

"You mean to say that the Heavenly Gate is not a demon site from a million years ago. Could it even be a point closer to us? Don't you think, though, that doesn't matter? The reason why the Gate of Heaven has always attracted many people is because of the enlightenment function of the Black Mountain Steps, as long as you can still understand it, it doesn't matter whether the Gate of Heaven was from a million years ago or a hundred thousand years ago, isn't it? Jingli didn't quite understand where Lin Shaoqing's entanglement was.

Lin Shaoqing didn't answer, because he didn't know how to answer for the time being, and he couldn't even clarify the source of his guesses, but he vaguely always had such a feeling.

"Time alone is scary enough. Millions of years and 100,000 years. Although on the surface it seems to have nothing to do with us people, if it is really a deliberate obscuration of time, then there must be some special reason, and it will not be a simple reason. That's why he's scared. If only it was as his instincts felt. Why?

"So. Do you think the story of Dieyi and Chutian is also fake? Jingli feels that the story of these two people can still stand up to scrutiny, and the part that can't stand scrutiny is very likely to be remembered by Dieyi. After all, she's been through too long.

"The story should be true. I deciphered those words word by word, thanks to the codex you got from Deacon Li, so such words are by no means made up, the ghost of Dieyi is real, and the story she tells is the same as the one carved on the wall, so the reliability of the story is there. I'm still just guessing, and I've found problems from other places, so I'll tell you about them when I'm done. Lin Shaoqing explained.

*

At the same time, on the empty city mountain, in the Qingluan Palace. On the first seat, a delicate and thin young man, dressed in a wide white coat, was loose, and the thin belt tightened his waist, making him even thinner. On the girdle, hanging hung an elongated, delicately carved candelabra, the top of which burned with a reddish purple flame, which swept the boy's clothes from time to time, but was not lit, and the flame was not extinguished by this strange hanging angle.

Xi Yu sat at the bottom of the place, looked at the soul lamp hanging on Xi Xiu's waist, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Xiao Jiu is living very well, what are you doing when you call us so early?" It's a little early to collect the body. ”

Xixiu's expression remained unchanged, she didn't raise her eyelids, and said, "I summoned you here today to inform you that from tomorrow I will start preparing to transform into a god and take over Master's position and enter the Immortal Alliance." Be prepared, especially for the rocks and the texts, so that you can do it yourself. ”

There are a total of nine disciples under the Sorrowful True Monarch Sect in Kongcheng Mountain, except for the fourth, fifth, and seventh disciples who died and the ninth disciple who was trapped in the Heavenly Gate, the remaining five people are all here at this time.

Sitting opposite sat a beautiful young man with a gloomy complexion and a pale complexion, the young man's pupils were light, and he looked a little scary, it was the spirit of Xi who had been in retreat for more than 200 years.

Xi Ling got up from his seat, his body shaking a little sickly, and turned away without saying a word. Xi Yu followed, Xi Xiu glanced at Xi Shi and Xi Wen who were sitting there motionless twice in warning, and also turned to leave.

Their gatherings are always short and terrible.

In the entire Qingluan Palace, there were only two Xishi and Xiwen left, which were empty, as if the sound of breathing could be heard.

"What do you mean, brother?" Xishi was forcibly dragged over when he was sleeping in a daze, and even now he is not fully awake, and his upper and lower eyelids seem to have been glued together by sticky secretions.

"What else can it mean, the senior brother has been in the late Yuan Infant for hundreds of years, and the thousand-year-old Yuan Infant is in the late stage, if he doesn't impact the god again, he will have to sit down. After turning into a god, he is about to join the Immortal League, the master has just left, the senior brother is already very prestigious, and after turning into a god, he has strength, isn't it normal to inherit the master's position? "However, the senior brother said these words with a soul lamp tied to his waist, which inevitably made people think that he had other purposes. Therefore, people, there is always a preference, when Senior Sister Xiqing was trapped in the Heavenly Gate, no one was so nervous, Xiwen couldn't help but sigh and shake his head.

"What do you say? Didn't the senior brother become a god for a long time...... Oh, what are you doing! Xishi's head was hit hard, and he finally sobered up, his eyes that had been narrowed into slits opened suddenly, he held his head in both hands, and yelled, "Do you want to fight?" Want to fight? ”

"Is that something you can say casually?" Xiwen couldn't help but roll his eyes, the senior brother had already turned into a god, but he pretended to be a monk of the Yuan Dynasty walking in the world, although everyone vaguely knew something, but they could never say it, especially from the mouths of their junior brothers.

On the back side of the Qingluan Palace, Xi Ling was walking leisurely, he paused in his steps, and raised his head to see Xi You standing there not far away, as if waiting for him.

Xi Ling paused, raised his feet and continued to move forward to bypass Xi You's side, and heard Xi You say softly: "Senior Brother wants to save Xiao Jiu because he can save it now." I didn't save Xiqing back then, because I couldn't save it at that time, don't resent Master and Senior Brother. ”

"It's not about me."

Xi Ling staggered away, and the hoarse and cold voice caused Xi Yu to sigh again. (To be continued.) )