As soon as the sky turned white, there was already a young female cultivator dressed in white standing outside the main hall of Danxiao Temple.

The white clothes on her body were not the same as the clothing style of the disciples of Danxiao Guan. His demeanor was also too restrained, and he was not as casual and natural as ordinary disciples.

Danxiao Temple has always been a place that advocates freedom. Its owner is casual, and so are most of its disciples. Even if it is a little disciple who sprinkles and sweeps, there is a kind of leisurely leisure on his body.

As the sun rose, the sun grew warmer, and the young nun kept her head bowed slightly, waiting in a respectful manner.

Finally, someone came out of the temple.

"Ling Zhi?"

The white-clothed nun raised her head and replied respectfully: "The disciple is here." ”

The one who came out to spread the word was a tall and heroic female cultivator, wearing a short leather jacket, enchanting and wild, which was very different from the style of Danxiaoguan. But this young female cultivator knew that this disciple who had an extraordinary status in Danxiao Temple, no matter how old and qualified, had to respectfully call him: Aunt Liu.

"Come in."

"Yes." The young nun followed Liu Xiyan and stepped into the hall.

This hall is much simpler than its own sect! Compared with the mortal Taoist temple, it doesn't seem to be much stronger, is it really the main hall of the Mahayana dojo Danxiao Temple?

Thinking so in her heart, the young female cultivator didn't dare to overstep the slightest bit on her face, half lowered her head, and followed Liu Xiyan to the front of the seat.

"Lord, the man has arrived." Liu Xi Yan said.

"Hmm." There was a soft voice from above, a low and soft tone, which was obviously just a syllable, but it had a different charm in the ears. The young nun tried her best to suppress her excitement, however. The hand still couldn't help but tremble.

Is she really going to meet the legendary figure?

Taking a deep breath, she bowed and bowed: "Disciple Ling Zhi, see the ancestral mother-in-law!" ”

A faint voice came from above: "This is Danxiao Temple, the name of the patriarch's mother-in-law, or be exempted!" ”

Ling Zhi was stunned, she had always been called a quick and wise by the teacher, but she didn't know what to say at the moment. Is this not satisfied with her title? So what should she call her?

"Let's call it the Emperor!" Liu Xiyan's voice saved her, "Everyone calls it that, you are not an exception." ”

Ling Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and kowtowed again: "Disciple Ling Zhi." See Emperor. ”

"No courtesy." Two simple words. It doesn't contain superfluous affection.,It doesn't seem to be dissatisfied with her.。

Ling Zhi stood up and glanced at it quickly.

Sitting on it was also a figure dressed in white. Gesture casually. One leg is propped up there. Looks a little ...... Not a spark of decency.

"Don't be nervous, this seat is not a tiger, and it won't eat you." With a smile on his face. Let Ling Zhi relax a lot.

"Well, sit down." Liu Xiyan pouted to the side, "There are no rules here, don't scare yourself." ”

"Yes......" Saying that, Ling Zhi was still trembling. This is one of the seniors who stands at the pinnacle of the human world, and it is not a problem to raise her hand to destroy the miè world, she really doesn't dare to be disrespectful.

Speaking of which, it is already rare for me to have this opportunity to meet this, and it was not she who was originally scheduled.

Carefully sat on the small side, over there Liu Xiyan shook his hand and left, leaving only the two of them in the hall.

Ling Zhi looked at his nose and nose, waiting for the emperor's question.

"How is Taibai Sect?" The person sitting in the upper seat asked in a casual tone.

"Back to the Emperor," Ling Zhi replied, "the sect has developed well in recent years, and there are already five gods. ”

The five gods, this is not worth mentioning in the branch of Danxiao Temple. However, for a sect thousands of years ago, the god was still a legend, it was already rare.

"What about Duanmu Cheng? When will he be able to refine the void? ”

Ling Zhi replied, "Master has already turned into a complete god, and plans to retreat in the near future. But ......"

"But what?"

Ling Zhi replied hesitantly: "Master is not very sure about this, so I asked my disciple to ask the emperor if the time was right." ”

When the man in the upper seat heard this, he stretched out his fingers and calculated, and said, "You sue him, he still has a catastrophe, and after that catastrophe, it is the best time." ”

Ling Zhi's heart lifted: "Emperor, is my master in this calamity?" What is it? ”

The person sitting on the table smiled lightly: "Tianji, don't ask more." ”

“…… Be. ”

Ling Zhi felt that he was being stared at for a long time, and his heart went up and down. Why did the emperor keep staring at her? Is it where she makes the emperor dissatisfied?

"You're 1,200 years old now, aren't you?" There was a question from above.

Ling Zhi bowed his head and replied, "Yes." ”

"It's unsatisfactory to be a god at such an age." The person on the throne said lightly, "Transforming into a god is not the same as refining void, if you have the ambition to refine void, it is best to overcome your psychological defects." ”

Ling Zhi was stunned. Her psychological flaws?

“…… Don't rely too much on Master. ”

Ling Zhi panicked: "Emperor, I ......"

"Hone it well, and you will become a great tool."

“…… Be. Ling Zhi didn't dare to argue in the end.

"Stand down."

“…… Be. ”

Ling Zhi respectfully withdrew from the main hall, and the hall was quiet.

After a while, a voice came out: "It's unbelievable, she is actually the reincarnation of your Senior Sister Lu." ”

Without saying a word, the figure turned into a reality, squatting on the dragon's head of the throne.

Lingyu stretched out her legs, leaned back, pillowed her arms and said, "Reincarnation is reincarnation after all, it can't be exactly the same." What's more, she would be so restrained in front of me, if she was in front of Duanmu Cheng......"

Lu Yingfeng failed to succeed in transforming into a god, and not long after Lingyu's return, he received the news that she was sitting down. Duanmu Cheng personally rushed to the Mingchen Realm and begged her to calculate Lu Yingfeng's reincarnation, and she agreed.

Later, Duanmu Cheng accepted a female apprentice, who was Ling Zhi.

Recalling Lu Yingfeng in her memory, Lingyu was not satisfied with Ling Zhi. The Senior Sister Lu in her mind should be radiant and elegant, although Ling Zhi is somewhat similar, but her appearance is not as good as Lu Yingfeng, and she does not have the kind of chic arrogance that is revealed in her bones.

However, she knew that such a comparison would not be fair to Ling Zhi.

After all, Lu Yingfeng only has Yuan Ying cultivation. The current Lingzhi has relatively few traces of it. It's not anyone's fault, it's the inevitable rule.

It's just that Lingyu inevitably has a sense of being a different person, Lu Yingfeng doesn't exist anymore, and the reincarnated Ling Zhi is not the same person as her.

The position in which I stand is getting higher and higher, and there are fewer and fewer people who are familiar with me.

Lingyu put down his legs, Shi Shiran stood up, and walked out of the main hall. Go outside.

Disciples met along the way. All saluted her respectfully, some called the emperor, and some called the master.

Her expression was faint, and she came all the way to the flower forest.

Now she's. I'm used to my current identity.

"Your cultivation hasn't been making progress fast lately!" Sitting on her shoulder, he said.

Lingyu slapped him down with a palm: "How fast do you still expect?" ”

Before that. After all, this body only has a refining period, okay? Even if he accepted the power of Huaisu. It is also necessary to re-elevate the cultivation to Mahayana.

After all, she is not Xu Wei, Ziying's body is in Xu Wei's hands, and the two are one. You can quickly return. And she, Huaisu has improved her realm, but her strength cannot be achieved overnight.

Her current situation is that she has reached Mahayana in the realm, but she does not have enough power. However, there is no longer a bottleneck in cultivation, and it will not be stuck in a certain realm.

"Zi Ying's recovery is very fast, am I not worried?" Needless to say.

Hearing him mention Ziying, Lingyu's expression was calm: "Don't worry, he's still very early from the real recovery." ”

"Really?" looked at her without saying anything.

Lingyu smiled and stretched out his finger to flick his head: "Do you still think I was who I was at the beginning?" It's been so long, and you're not used to it? ”

Honestly, he replied, "I'm not used to it." It's strange to say, in fact, I have been with you the shortest, but I am the most impressed. ”

Lingyu knew that the "that you" in his mouth referred to Cheng Lingyu. Needless to say, he has followed Huaisu for hundreds of thousands of years, and is naturally most accustomed to getting along with Huaisu. And then there's her, and she's almost 2,000 years old now.

However, the strange thing is that the most profound thing in my memory is the days with that Lingyu, obviously those days, but more than a hundred years.

"Get used to it, I'll be like this from now on." Lingyu reached out and took a petal and crushed it into juice.

This is who she is now. has Huaisu's memory, knows Huaisu's wonderful method, and most of the time, has Huaisu's calm heart, but when she calms down, she knows that she is Lingyu, Cheng Lingyu.

She didn't know if Huaisu had miscalculated or succeeded. She and Huaisu became one, but Huaisu also became her.

Lingyu thought, maybe Huaisu knew this result and wouldn't care, right? She only cares about the essence, and as long as it is the true spirit, it is herself.

It's okay, such a storage zài, Huaisu is satisfied, she ...... I seem to be satisfied, too.

That year, Guang Lotian's pain seemed to be far, far away from her, and that feeling seemed to be someone else's experience in retrospect. Huaisu also had such a fierce relationship, but she was cut off by her own hands. And now, she feels the same way. That unforgettable memory is obviously still in my heart, but there are no longer any waves.

However, there was one thing she never gave up.

"Zi Ying has returned to a true spirit, and he is now a machine spirit just like you. Yes, his cultivation is faster than mine, but as an instrument spirit, it is not easy to recover, especially if there is no master. ”

"That's ......," Buyan thought for a while, "that's good for us, as long as he doesn't come to harass us, and when you cultivate to restore your master, you can clean him up." ”

"Thinking too much!" Lingyu nodded his head, "Do you really think Ziying is so easy to deal with?" I wasn't going to clean him up. ”

Bu Yan showed a puzzled expression: "Really? He really didn't believe it......

Lingyu smiled lightly: "You don't need to clean him up, his calamity hasn't reached yet!" ”

"......" secretly thought, why does this master look more terrifying than the previous two? Waisu is sinister, but most of the time it is clear. Lingyu is cunning, but actually quite upright. But the hybrid in front of me always gives people an unfathomable feeling......

"Huh," Lingyu suddenly raised her eyebrows, "A visitor?" ”

"Who?" Ask casually.

……

The young man with a high crown and wide sleeves was introduced into the Danxiao Temple.

"Honorable guest, please come here."

"Thank you." He smiled.

Facing his smile, the female disciple who led the way couldn't help but blush. This guest laughs so gently! obviously didn't have any thoughts, and he couldn't bear to smile like this......

While thinking wildly, he led the guests to the flower forest.

In the small pavilion of the flower forest, there was a white-clothed female cultivator, with a serene expression, and there were vicissitudes of life between her eyebrows.

She looked up and smiled slightly.

The female disciple's face turned even redder. The viewer laughed, how could he be so similar to this guest? It's really going to be snatched away......

"Don't come unharmed?" Lingyu picked up the teacup in his hand and motioned to the young man in front of him, "Should I call you Immortal Stone?" Or is it old Jane? ”

"Let's call me Immortal Stone." This young man is Fan Xianshu, and he asked with the same smile, "Then should I call you Lingyu, or Huaisu?" ”

Lingyu smiled: "I like the name Lingyu, but if you want to be called Huaisu, that's fine." ”

Fan Xianshu nodded.

In just two sentences, they have explained each other's situation.

Fan Xianshu is still Fan Xianshu, even if he has some memories of Jian Bufan, he has not been affected by Jian Bufan. And Lingyu was obviously more deeply affected by Huaisu.

"It's incredible." Fan Xianshu smiled, "One day we will sit here." ”

"Yes," Lingyu said lazily with one hand, "The people who thought they would be together are not together, but the people who should be the opposite are peaceful, which is really interesting." ”

When Fan Xianshu was let go, there were many considerations. Lingyu also thought about what she would do if Fan Xianshu lost the battle with Jian Bufan. She had already prepared, if Fan Xianshu failed, then she couldn't bear it anymore, and she could only be an enemy of it.

It's good now, Fan Xianshu has not been defeated, and he can still sit with her. On the contrary, it was Xu Wei who was already a stranger to her.

"By the way, what about Uncle Han? You have a soul contract with him, so there should be a connection, right? ”

Fan Xianshu said with a smile: "With your current cultivation, wouldn't it be good to calculate?" Why bother asking me? ”

Lingyu shook her head: "It's very tiring to calculate, I haven't fully recovered yet, and I don't want to waste it." ”

This was a Lingyu-style answer, which deepened Fan Xianshu's smile.

"He's back in the Styx realm, and he must have mastered the Netherland."

Lingyu nodded. One by one, they all returned to you along the trajectory of their previous lives. Originally, the most resolute people were her and Xu Yi, but as a result, the two of them were the first to return.

"Is there any news from Shuangcheng?" Lingyu was not in a good mood, so she wanted Fan Xianshu to be a little unhappy as well.

It's a pity that Fan Xian's calligraphy is too profound, and when he heard her question, his smile didn't change at all: "She returned to the Guanghan Realm very early, and I don't know how she is now." ”

"You're a little irresponsible!" Lingyu looked at him and smiled, "Mingxin is a spirit clan, if Shuangcheng returns, she and Mingxin will become one." In other words, her feelings should not change. Shouldn't you give it an account? ”

Fan Xianshu smiled silently.

Lingyu pouted boringly: "Another negative man, alas! (To be continued......)