Ling Ye opened his eyes, and after comparing them with the environment he was in, he felt that the memories in his mind seemed to be chaotic and disconnected.

He found himself lying on the tiles, his eyes full of darkness cut by some kind of transparent cover, and if he looked through these inerceable but in fact isolated from the inside and outside, and then looked at the dome, the shadow of the moon was hazy, and the rare faint starlight was used as an embellishment.

Jumping up, Ling Ye glanced around, but there was still no warning in his heart.

What's even more amazing is that he is outside, at the door of the glazed pagoda - or more appropriately called a rotten wood building.

Ling Ye touched the close double door, felt its rough touch like a dead branch, hesitated, and gently pushed open a thin slit, and there was a slightly familiar voice inside.

“...... Where the hell did this kid go...... No way...... Hey, this one seems to be ......"

Between the words, complex emotions such as old, cold, suspicious, and unbelievable did not hide the meaning at all, and inside was Sun Laodao.

Ling Ye was quiet, and he closed the door again as quickly as he could in his life.

Is this really the true nature of Futu?!

He glanced at the dead wooden door that seemed to fall down as soon as it was blown down, and subconsciously looked at the stone tablet behind him, and walked over quickly, quickly confirming that the glyph of the dragon walking snake on it was correct.

At this time, Ling Ye's heart suddenly felt a little throbbing and nameless, and then, he vaguely felt that some more inexplicable foreign body feeling was being withdrawn from his body and soul, and he clearly didn't even know what this false thing was, but he only felt disgusted and affectionate, familiar and strange.

The scenery in his eyes also began to change, a hundred zhang, a thousand zhang...... The rotten wooden low-rise building was rapidly rising, and the golden and jade luster on it gradually appeared, and when I looked up again, the sky became darker and darker, and the few stars were extinguished in a blink of an eye, and even the silver moon had become looming.

Ling Ye, who has been confused since he woke up, saw such blessings and misfortunes and unknown changes, so he could only let himself calm down and watch silently.

The towering glazed tower, the night that was unified, finally returned to its original state, and the vision of the night narrowed much in a moment—he was once again in the interior of a mountain with the top of the canopy, and the interior was almost hollowed out except for the buildings that should have been carved directly.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Ling Ye asked out loud:

"Teacher, what's going on?"

“...... To be honest, I don't know very well, there is a force that has tampered with my memory, it has not been completely successful, but inexplicably, I have difficulty reading this part of the memory. ”

The blue-robed old man immediately appeared, rarely hesitated, and stroked his beard for two seconds before he said, "And the existence that can affect my soul is one of the few in this world, this time, according to your performance, it is an abnormal elevation of the cultivation realm, which seems to be related to your own other talent, as well as the female ghost in your body who does not know the origin." ”

"Not yet!"

Ling Ye couldn't figure out what he heard, but his teacher's eyes were fixed on his heart, and he shouted without pause.

Nearly ten seconds passed, and there was no movement.

The young man in the green shirt went to his inner visualization, and only then did he realize the position of his heart, and the soul energy that could have been said to be integrated with him was actually a little incompatible at this time.

And as soon as he came back to his senses, he felt a grasp of a sparkling illusory palm, and went straight into his heart, and then, another girl's scream sounded: "I...... I do not know...... It's none of my business! Old man, please spare me!"

His heart twitched slightly, listening to Xinwen's plea for mercy, looking at the blue-robed old man in front of him with an indifferent face, his right hand pinched a distorted and struggling female ghost image, Ling Ye's eyebrows jumped violently, and he shouted in a panic:

"Don't kill her, teacher!"

"It's just an obstacle, although it helped you this time, but this kind of uncontrollable -"

Xinwen's soul fluctuations quickly weakened, and even her figure began to look blurred and disillusioned.

"Then she's my friend too! She's saved me I don't know how many times! What if she's better than me? What if she hides a secret? I'm sure she'll never hurt me!"

The condensed white sword in Ling Ye's hand stretched out from the flesh, "Disciple Dou Gu, please let her go!"

"You want to do something to me?"

The blue-robed phantom said indifferently.

"Of course, the disciple would not dare to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor, and it is impossible for him to be able to defeat you. ”

The young man in the green shirt put the sword on his neck and said with a smile, "But the life of the disciple himself seems to be getting more and more valuable." Now, immediately, I ask you to let her go. ”

"Rebel, you kid ......"

Words were useless, and with a wave of his blue sleeves, the old man with a light white beard shook off the body of this stubborn disciple with the soul power fluctuations that had been blurred into a ball of spiritual light in his hand, and saw that the spiritual light was integrated into his body like a milk swallow returning to its nest.

"Before she hurt me, as long as I'm not dead, no one wants to hurt anyone around me. ”

The white sword in Ling Ye's hand returned to the flesh and skin, and he raised his head slightly and said, "Even if there is really that time, the disciple is indeed blind, and he will never regret it, please understand, teacher." ”

"What do you have to do with me? It's just that you can do it yourself. ”

With a light sigh, the spirit elder disappeared.

Seeing this, Ling Ye, who let out a long breath, re-entrenched the soul fluctuations in his body in his heart, and when he was about to fall silent, he smiled bitterly and muttered:

"Hey, don't go to bed so quickly, I'm still confused! At least, you're going to give me an explanation, right?"

Waiting, a sobbing female voice slowly sounded:

“...... I...... I didn't mean to woo...... Sorry ......"

Ling Ye only felt that his head suddenly swelled a lot, and after a while of comfort, he continued in a softer tone:

"So, what happened? How did you escape, and why did you make the teacher so angry?"

Xinwen's crying gradually stopped, and her mood finally stabilized temporarily, and a faint figure appeared beside Ling Ye.

Then, she dispersed a small part of her soul energy in front of Ling Ye, forming a memory projection that played from the beginning, and explained in her mouth:

"At that time, you were completely in the state of the living dead, so I prepared to complete the test step by step according to your instructions, and then consider it in the long run. But that flying machine of yours, No. 1 woke up unexpectedly, and it would have been fine, but the old man ...... him."

Seeing the transparent girl biting her lip, her words stopped, and the projected image then became unstable, but her eyes were red again, and Ling Ye hurriedly diverted the topic:

"Don't be so nervous, it's not a big deal. Anyway, how did this memory projection do it, can't it be clearer?"

“...... Grandpa taught, I go in to play on weekdays, he said that idleness is also boring, sometimes talk to me about some novel things, I secretly write down every time, some spells can be used slowly. ”

Saying that, Xinwen's expression was obviously much more relaxed, and the roots of her ears were dyed red, "But I'm so stupid, like this manifestation technique, groping like this is already the limit, only my body before my life can be transformed more dexterously." ”

This...... The teacher is really, even if he opens a small stove for others, he always wants me to come and go in life and death!

Midnight in the mouth while the railway is hot:

"Therefore, the teacher is not a bad person, as long as you explain what you know, he has a lot of old people, and he will definitely not blame you. ”

"Grandpa has deliberately revealed your information many times!"

Xin Wen opened her red lips several times, and under the encouraging eyes of the young man in the green shirt, she finally spit out, "From the first time you ran into that formation full of water, he always quietly reminded the other party when you were fighting with Old Taoist Sun!"