Lingyu fell into a long dream.

In the dream, she became two people.

One struggled hard to come up from the bottom, and the other was lucky, although there was a thrill, but it was relatively smooth.

She couldn't tell who she was, one moment was this, the other was that, it seemed to be herself.

Two different lives have left a deep mark on her.

"Get out of here, get out of here! Whoever dares to disturb the Lord, I will kill him! The nonchalant voice, the rough attitude, sounded familiar, but also strange. Who is this?

Lingyu rummaged through her memory, always feeling that this voice had accompanied her for a long time.

Slowly, a name floated.

Liu Xiyan ...... Liu Xiyan?

She opened her eyes and sat up suddenly.

It's a ...... A simple room that looks simple, but is actually very exquisite.

The reason for this is that there are almost no frills in the room. The light-colored panes, simple beds, stone tables and chairs, the whole room is plain blue. No screens, no furnishings, clean and clean.

It is said to be delicate because all kinds of objects are of excellent condition. The panes were made of 10,000-year-old lightning wood, and the curtains on the bed were unrecognizable, but they were better than the best defensive weapons she had ever seen. She had never seen the mineral materials used for tables and chairs.

Where is this?

Thinking of what happened before she lost consciousness, Lingyu's face became strange. Could she ......

The door was pushed open, and a woman stepped in.

She was wrapped in animal skins, cut to the right size, revealing snow-white arms, and between the long hems, her legs were straight and long—wild, bewitching and handsome.

"Liu Xiyan......" Lingyu muttered.

In Huaisu's memory, Liu Xiyan is the person who has been with her the longest. After turning into a god, she accepted Liu Xiyan as a subordinate, and until she returned to the Mingchen Realm to cut the seven feelings, Liu Xiyan was always by her side.

But this Liu Xiyan is a little different from what she remembers.

For example, Liu Xiyan in Huaisu's memory is more charming than this, and her height is not so tall. This Liu Xiyan is dressed similarly, but her face and body shape are different - the similarity between the two is about eighty percent, and she can definitely recognize one person, but she can see the difference at a glance.

"Yo, awake?" Liu Xiyan held a tray with a cup on it. She placed the tray on the table, then handed her the steaming cup, "Drink!" ”

Lingyu looked at her stunned and didn't answer.

"Drink it." An unspoken voice sounded in my head.

Lingyu paused.

Buyan's voice was a little weak: "This is a soothing tea that repairs the original god, and it is not available elsewhere." ”

Lingyu raised her hand, took the teacup, and drank it slowly.

The aura mass fell into the abdomen and scattered to the limbs.

Liu Xiyan saw that she drank it, and smiled with satisfaction: "Yes, you know each other." ”

Lingyu said in her heart, this Liu Xiyan has such an attitude towards the Lord?

I didn't want Liu Xiyan to know what she was thinking, so she glanced sideways: "You haven't recovered your memory yet, and you're not the master yet." ”

All right......

Lingyu's gaze turned around, and recently placed it on Liu Xiyan's body: "You...... How could this be? ”

The corners of Liu Xiyan's mouth curled, and she asked with interest: "So?" How's that? ”

Lingyu frowned and said, "I remember...... You don't look like this. ”

"Hey......

"She was reincarnated." An unspoken voice came out.

As soon as Liu Xiyan wanted to sell a pass, she was dismantled by Wuyan, and said angrily: "Wuyan, can you shut up?" ”

Buyan snorted softly: "If you say shut up, shut up, wouldn't I be very faceless?" ”

Lingyu was stunned: "Reincarnation ......"

By the way, Huaisu's age has been hundreds of thousands of years ago, and even if Liu Xiyan achieves the consummation of the union in one go, it should be the end of his life now. However, why is Liu Xiyan reincarnated, and she looks no different from her previous life? The appearance is different, but the temperament is the same. And her self-perception seems to be a fundamental obstacle.

"That Liu Xiyan's innate qualifications are not good, and he can't climb up when he refines the void." Bu Yan sensed her doubts and explained, "So, she was reincarnated under the protection of her master. The congenital fetus in this life is very good, so that it can be completed in one breath. However, the hope of Mahayana does not seem to be very large, and maybe it will have to be reincarnated. ”

Liu Xiyan pulled a face: "Don't say anything, what do you mean?" ”

"I'm explaining your situation to the master!" The unspoken tone is innocent.

"Phew!" Liu Xiyan said unceremoniously, "You save it!" Isn't it laughing at me that I have to be reincarnated? ”

"Yo, you hear that? Not easy to ......"

Lingyu's mind was not on their bickering at all, and she was shocked by what she had just said.

She knows about reincarnation, but after reincarnation, won't the self change? For example, Tiansui Zhenren, after he became Meng Tianji, he is not the same as the original Tiansui Zhenren, and probably retains five points of similarity, why does Liu Xiyan look no different from his previous life after he is reincarnated? She still uses the name Liu Xiyan, which is enough to show that her self has not changed.

And what about her? Could it be that she and Huaisu are also ......

Lingyu's face was a little ugly.

"Now that you're awake, go out for a walk?" Liu Xiyan asked.

Lingyu raised her head and looked at her with a good look.

Liu Xiyan clasped her hands to her chest, fearless under her gaze, even with a kind of arrogance. Hehe, it's really rare to see such a weak master! I was bullied enough by her in my last life, why do I have to ask for a little more in this life......

Lingyu nodded stiffly.

She got out of bed, her body standing upright.

There was nothing wrong with her body, and the injuries were milder than she thought. After drinking the cup of tea just now, Yuan Shen was also much more comfortable. It is worthy of the Mahayana inheritance, and Liu Xiyan must have made a lot of efforts.

She straightened her shirt and opened the door.

The sunshine, green trees, and simple style of the palace view, in the crisp birdsong, all seem so quiet and leisurely.

She stepped out the door, her gaze slowly moving, looking at the qiē in front of her.

Liu Xiyan came out after her and pointed to the side: "Oh, it's best to go out from here to see the scenery." Anyway, no one stopped you, just take a look. ”

Lingyu stood for a while, as if she had thought about it, and slowly stepped down the steps and walked in the direction that Liu Xiyan pointed.

She didn't ask where it was, because she didn't have to ask.

Danxiao view. This is the Danxiao Temple of the Ming Dust Realm.

After avoiding it for so long, she still came here.

Lingyu didn't know what kind of mood to have in the face of this qiē. She stepped out step by step, as if she really had just come to visit.

Go out along the trail and the view widens.

Large expanses of flowers and trees, petals fluttering in the wind, and meandering streams flow quietly into the distance.

This qiē has never been seen before, but it is very familiar.

These things, she had seen in her dreams.

Some disciples wearing plain Taoist robes stopped when they saw her. Those young disciples had undisguised curiosity in their eyes.

Lingyu didn't seem to see anything, and continued to walk forward.

"Is this the Viewer?"

"That's right!"

"I didn't expect to see the ...... of the viewer"

"What are these words? As long as you are in Danxiao Temple, you will meet the Lord one day. ”

The conversation is about a young disciple who cultivates below the god of transformation. A disciple like this, in the Danxiao Temple, should just be a miscellaneous person, right?

Lingyu tugged at the corners of her mouth, revealing a little smile.

I didn't expect that she would be able to mix like this one day and be watched with such reverence.

"Ah, is the viewer out of the customs?"

"Probably right? I heard that the Lord has been in retreat for more than 10,000 years, but it's a long time! ”

These disciples don't know that their contemplator is not in retreat, but reincarnated. The "Guan Master" in front of him is not the Danxiao Emperor who has vast magical powers and makes the hundred worlds submit, but just a minor monk in the refining period.

That's right, the refining period is in Danxiao Temple, and he can only be regarded as a minor monk.

Lingyu himself has been in the Dreamless Mountain for so long, and under the Dreamless True Monarch, there is not much of a merger period, but the refining period is nothing at all.

Dream Warrior True Monarch, a descendant who has only entered the Mahayana for more than 100,000 years, is still like this, and compared to his old qualifications and strong strength under the Huaisu Sect, the Void Cultivator is even less valuable.

And now, she, a little monk in the refining period, is worshiped by them as if she were their own master.

Lingyu walked forward blankly, and found a small pavilion without hesitation.

She sat down on the railing of the pavilion and watched the stream bend in the shade of flowers and trees.

"Nothing." After a long time, she whispered, "Can't I leave?" ”

The unspoken figure appeared, turning from virtual to real. The chubby little body was lying on top of her.

"Where else do you want to go?"

Lingyu couldn't answer in a daze. She felt like she was still dreaming and hadn't woken up.

The mind has never been so dazed as it is now, and even being alive has become unreal.

Since Liu Xiyan can return after being reincarnated, let alone Huaisu, right?

If he will eventually become Huaisu, then what is Cheng Lingyu in this life? Is it just a dream?

"Why are you so resistant to becoming a master?" Back to Danxiao Temple, I didn't say anything and spoke a lot more casually. In the past, he would call Huaisu the master's previous life, so as not to cause Lingyu unpleasant.

Lingyu can't help but wonder, is it in his heart, his master has always been only Huaisu, she is just a passerby, Huaisu's temporarily dormant body?

Lingyu shook her head: "Whether I resist or not, I will eventually become Huaisu, right?" ”

"Yes!" Needless to say, this time she didn't care about her feelings, "Why don't you want to try to accept the master?" Maybe the return isn't as scary as you think. ”

Lingyu didn't shake her head or speak.

Realizing that she had returned to Danxiao Temple, her original fierce intention to resist seemed to have been completely extinguished by a basin of cold water.

She didn't know what the point of her rebellion was, and her fate was not under her control at all, so she kept sliding.

didn't say anything more, just accompanied her like this, quietly blowing the wind and looking at the scenery.

Lingyu remembered a lot of things, and the once vague dream became clear little by little - when she came to Danxiao Temple, Huaisu's qiē was no longer just a dream far away from her, but a real existence.

This pavilion, this stream, these flowers and trees.

These were in dreams, but now they were in front of her eyes.

Returning to Waisu? She closed her eyes.

……

"Quick, go to Dream Pavilion!" For the first time, Xian'e showed such a panicked expression.

Abi and Cuiyu hurriedly listened to her orders.

"What's going on?" Wei Wuyi flew in and fell.

Xian'e saw him and said in a tone of disbelief: "Sword Monarch...... Taken away! ”

"What?" Wei Wuyi narrowed his eyes, "Taken away?" Who took it? Where to take it? What kind of cultivation did the person who took him go? ”

Xian'e briefly recounted what had just happened.

She noticed that there was a guest, and the guest was not low, so she rushed to the front and helped to receive it. Xu Shun is now refining, and if the guests' cultivation is high, Ah Bi and Cui Yu will not be able to control the field.

As soon as he arrived, a voice sounded outside: "Under the gate of the True Palace on the North Pole, Chu Tianyi asks to see you!" ”

Xian'e was stunned for a moment, the true palace on the North Pole? No way? The Arctic Shangzhen Palace is a top-level sect in the entire human world, she knows that the Zixiao Sword Sect is the inheritance of the Arctic Shangzhen Palace, Xu Wei has something to do with that Ziying Heavenly Monarch, but how could the Arctic Shangzhen Palace come to the door in person? And the other party's cultivation is much higher than Xu Wei's.

As soon as the words fell, a purple-robed monk drove in from outside.

When Xu Wei saw this person, his eyes froze suddenly.

He did not say a word, did not stand up to greet him, nor did he speak back.

When the other party saw him, he also froze.

At that moment, Xian'e had a strange feeling. Obviously, these two people are completely different in appearance and age, but they feel extraordinarily similar.

Then, she saw the purple-robed monk flick his sleeves and kneel down on one knee: "Disciple Chu Tianyi, I've seen Jian Zun!" ”

At that moment, Xian'e almost thought she was dazzled!

Jianzun, she has heard of this title, the human world is so big, there are many people who call Jianzun, but there is only one person who is called Jianzun.

Kendo Supreme, the Lord of the True Palace on the North Pole, Ziying Heavenly Monarch!

This man confessed his mistake? This was the first thought that came to Xian'e's mind, but she rejected it. Impossible, right? Looking at the appearance of this person, there is no doubt that he must be a monk of the True Palace in the North Pole, and his cultivation is extremely high, so it should not be a refining void, but a combination.

There are often combined monks in Dreamless Mountain, and the other party does not cover it up, so it is not difficult to judge the cultivation.

How could the combined monks of the True Palace in the North Pole bow down to others at will? And he also calls himself a disciple!

A ridiculous thought floated in Xian'e's heart, and she froze.

Then, she saw Xu Wei frowning: "I'm not your Sword Venerable, if it's okay, please go out." ”

Chu Tianyi raised his head: "Sword Venerable, the disciples have finally found you." It's dangerous outside, so please go back to the North Pole Shangzhen first. ”

Xu Wei was unmoved: "I said it, I'm not your Sword Venerable." ”

"Sword Venerable!" Chu Tianyi, "There is only one Ziying Sword in the world, you are not a Sword Venerable, who are you?" ”

Xu Wei did not answer.

Chu Tianyi said again: "The situation is compelling, the disciple has no choice but to do it, Jian Zun, offended!" ”

After he finished speaking, he got up and flicked it, and he wrapped Xu Shun like this, and came out of the sword from the original heart.

This change was too fast, and Xian'e was stunned for a while before coming back to her senses.

Wei Wuyan listened to what she said, and his eyes showed suspicion: "Sword Venerable? What does this person mean is that he is the Purple Ying Heavenly Monarch? ”

"It should ...... Yes, right? Xian'e's voice was full of uncertainty.

Before Wei Wuyi could figure out what was going on, Ah Bi came back and said hurriedly: "Mother-in-law, Zhenjun doesn't want to see us, saying that each has a blessed fate, so there is no need to force it!" ”R1152