Fang Xinyan stretched out her hand, and a hazy green light appeared in her palm.

In the green light, a seed pulls out branches and leaves, and quickly grows and rises at the speed of the naked eye, becoming a vanilla.

Lingyu stared at the green light without blinking.

Fang Xinyan is a grass and tree demon cultivator, and she has a primordial infant cultivator, for her, it is easy to give birth to flowers and plants. It's just that this green light is only the size of a fist, and the vanilla growing inside is not a real thing.

However, the smell of this herb is no different from the real thing.

After a while, Fang Xinyan closed her palms, the green light dissipated, and the vanilla inside melted into her body.

Lingyu hesitated and spoke: "This ...... Is it your ontology? ”

"Yes and no." Fang Xinyan said.

Lingyu didn't understand what she meant. If it's the ontology, it's the ontology, how can it not be? Besides, the smell of this vanilla is the same as Fang Xinyan, how could it not be?

Fang Xinyan looked at the tree of life and death at the end of the sea and sky, and said slowly: "This seed, when I was born, was hidden in the spirit body. My essence is not it, but it is not an exaggeration to say that it is my essence......" She looked at Lingyu, "Senior Sister Cheng, do you understand what I mean?" ”

Lingyu was silent and nodded. Although she was not a demon cultivator, she could understand Fang Xinyan's feelings. Ever since the immortal book became her natal magic weapon, that feeling of being with her shadow ...... It's obviously not that person, but there are traces of that person in your life.

Of course, she is much better than Fang Xinyan, it is just a magic weapon, even if there is a trace of another monk, just treat herself as the heir of that one. Fang Xinyan was different, that shadow intervened in her body, the most fundamental essence of demon cultivation.

――Why did Fang Xinyan suddenly say this?

"The traces left by other people you said. Is this it? ”

Lingyu table xiàn came out of surprise. Fang Xinyan was puzzled: "Otherwise, you think it's ......"

Didn't wait for Lingyu to say anything. She grabbed Lingyu's wrist: "Senior Sister Cheng, what else do you know?" ”

Lingyu withdrew her hand and said lightly, "Isn't it that you want to say something to me?" ”

Fang Xinyan didn't let her go, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Sister Cheng, if you know something, it's best to say it." This matter is very important, and it is by no means something that can be borne by one person. If you say it, maybe we can ......"

Lingyu smiled: "Since that's the case. Senior Sister Fang said first? ”

Fang Xinyan looked at her with complicated eyes: "You still don't believe me." ”

Lingyu smiled and said, "You want me to believe you wholeheartedly with all my heart?" Senior Sister Fang, you made the request first, why didn't you show your sincerity first? ”

"Didn't I just say that? You've seen it......"

Lingyu sneered: "Is that all?" ”

The two fell silent again. After a long time, Fang Xinyan spoke: "You weren't like this before. ”

"You weren't like that before." Lingyu calmly continued, "I am measuring and calculating all the time, hoping to get more and pay less." The initiative is always in your own hands - if you think of me as an adversary, don't blame me for holding back on you. ”

She wasn't blaming Fang Xinyan for anything. It's just that the Senior Sister Fang she knows has never been the real Fang Xinyan. has only been friends for a few years, but they have been separated for more than 200 years, and neither she nor Fang Xinyan can get along like before. Lingyu clearly recognized this, but Fang Xinyan kept trying to find the feeling of the past.

It's not anymore, so why pretend? Even if you pretend to be something, you can't pretend to be like it. If you want to be an opponent, you should get along with each other in the way of an opponent, why pretend to be intimate again?

Fang Xinyan sighed: "I'm sorry. ”

Lingyu shook her head: "It's nothing. We now have our own positions, so let's just talk about it. ”

Fang Xinyan spoke again, and she had already regained her composure: "Since we know that things are different, how about information exchange?" ”

This attitude made Lingyu smile sincerely: "Okay, but I have a request." ”

"What?"

Lingyu said: "The news from my side is not mine alone, if you want to exchange, you have to ask that person's opinion." ”

Fang Xinyan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized.

I see, no wonder they go together.

On the hillside in the northeast corner of the royal court, a young man in green paced back and forth, looking irritable.

"If you can't wait, go back." An old voice came.

The green-clothed young man turned around and said with some eagerness: "Senior, it's been a few days, aren't you in a hurry?" ”

"What's the hurry?" It was Zhong Yang who answered, and he sat on the ground and played chess alone. Ask his green-clothed young man, naturally it is Ding Yang.

He said lightly: "That one doesn't agree, what's the use of you being anxious?" ”

"But ......" Ding Yang scratched his ears and cheeks, "Our Tian'a Demon Cultivator, most of them are on her side, if she really doesn't want to, we can't do anything about her!" ”

Zhong Yang played chess on his own and did not answer his question.

Ding Yang was helpless, walked to the edge of the hillside, looked at the royal court not far away, and muttered to himself: "I refuse to give way like this, it sounds so good, in fact, it's still a love of power, right?" ”

At this time, Fang Xinyan didn't have the heart to consider the question of abdication or not, she sat opposite Lingyu and Shenshang, and the three sides became horns.

"Senior Sister Fang, you said that in the fate of the Son of Destiny, there are traces of others. How do you deduce from our experience? Lingyu couldn't figure out this question. Since the traces that Fang Xinyan said refer to the inheritance of great power, how could she know that she and Xu Yi had also been inherited? As for participating in business......

Fang Xinyan glanced at the merchant and said, "Young Master of the merchant, you don't need me to say it here, right?" ”

The merchant kept a calm face and nodded. He is the best to distinguish, and his appearance has the characteristics of Bi Fang, as long as he thinks of it, he can think of Bi Fang.

Fang Xinyan turned her gaze and said to Lingyu: "When I was in Ximing, I just faintly felt that Senior Sister Cheng, you are not an ordinary person, and you can't see anything else. It's that Xu Gongzi......" she paused, "I'm talking about the stand-in." ”

"Xu Rebellion." Lingyu said, "His name is Xu Wei." ”

It's a ...... name

Fang Xinyan continued: "Starting from Xingluohai, I should know him. on his body. There was an extremely pure sword intent. Unlike others - we are demon cultivators. This is very sensitive. ”

When Lingyu heard this, his face was strange: "Can you feel the sword intent on his body?" ”

Fang Xinyan nodded.

"What about me? What sword intent do I have? ”

Fang Xinyan didn't understand what she meant, but she still replied: "The kind of sword intent I said is not the sword intent that sword cultivation senses. For example, when I meet a demon cultivator, I can judge his race by the aura on the other person's body. ”

Lingyu's face was strange: "So, I don't have it on me?" ”

"Not bad. You don't. Fang Xinyan replied simply.

Lingyu frowned. What she is cultivating now is also the "Innate Purple Qi Technique", but Fang Xinyan said that she has no sword intent on her body, doesn't that mean that the sword intent on Xu Zhi's body is originally from his...... Noumenon?

Her breathing grew heavy. Ziying Tianjun is a purple qi spirit, he is the sword, and the sword is him.

Is Xu Wei really his incarnation? Obviously has a physical body, but there is sword intent in the body......

"What the hell is going on with him, I don't know. But. Judging from the sword intent on his body, as well as the statement of the man of destiny. The person who has the mandate of heaven should be him, not the deity Xu Gongzi. ”

"What about me?" Lingyu asked, "I asked myself if I was doing well, where did you see it?" ”

Fang Xinyan smiled slightly: "Senior Sister Cheng, you really didn't show your traces, but your secret is on the table." ”

Lingyu thought about it for a while and understood: "You mean my magic weapon?" ”

Fang Xinyan nodded: "After the Lotus Summit, your affairs spread all over Lingcang, and I easily inquired about your situation." ”

She didn't finish speaking, but Lingyu already understood: "You've seen my magic weapon, haven't you?" ”

Fang Xinyan nodded first, and then shook her head: "I've only seen it in the illusion." ”

Lingyu took a deep breath. She understood, what happened to Fang Xinyan was the same as her.

Dreams, those weird, vague dreams.

Although these dreams do not appear very often, and the people and events in the dreams are very vague, they can still find some useful clues from them. For example, the magic weapon used by people in dreams.

"Who are you?" Lingyu forced her gaze at Fang Xinyan, "Who are you in the illusion?" ”

This time, Fang Xinyan did not retreat, she said: "I don't know if it's me, I just remember that they called me - Jiang Li." ”

Jiang Li, Jiang Li's Divine Monarch.

Lingyu remembers the name.

When the merchant who had been silent heard this name, his eyes suddenly lit up: "It turns out that you are Jiang Li?" ”

Fang Xinyan nodded with a smile: "I know who you are, Yan Sheng, that Bi Fang, right?" ”

"That's right, it's me!" "I remember when we first started working together. ”

"yes, but then I turned my face." Fang Xinyan responded.

"Who told you to hesitate?"

"Didn't you give up first?"

"You look reluctant......"

"Wait, you wait!" These two people, oh no, these two demons are actually discussing it so hotly, Lingyu can't stand it.

"What for?"

"What's wrong?"

They turned their heads at the same time, looking questioning.

Lingyu patted her head, is it that the thoughts of demons are relatively simple? When she and Xu Yi talked about it, they were in a heavy mood and relatively speechless, what about these two? Shenshang didn't care about this, she already knew it, but what happened to Fang Xinyan? Didn't she think that she might just be a doppelganger?

"Are you so sure you're the power of your dreams?" Lingyu said, "I can tell you for sure, those are Mahayana monks, powerful monks who have caused catastrophes in the sky, do you think they will die?" ”

Shen Shang said: "Whether they will die or not, what does it matter to us?" ”

"If they don't die, then what are we?" Lingyu shouted loudly.

The merchant didn't understand yet, but Fang Xinyan understood: "Senior Sister Cheng, you mean ......?"

Lingyu looked at them with a heavy breath: "We—are we their incarnations, or deities?" Or was it just the one they had chosen to pay back? (To be continued......)