Chapter 198: Memories of the Doom of the Cadre
"Swordsman!" Xiaoyaosheng caught the swordsman, took the pulse in his hand, and then looked puzzled; I put it again, and I looked puzzled again; After checking the pulse three times in a row, Fang looked up at everyone with a puzzled face and said, "It's just that I'm too tired and I'm asleep!" ”
The black-clothed monk nodded and said, "The sword boy is not simple, but with a little external force, he can successfully use the soul psychic magic weapon." So let the sword boy rest for a while, and when he wakes up, the deity will come back to ask! Speaking of this, he suddenly shouted: "Loose life! ”
"Yes!" Xiaoyaosheng hurriedly responded, hugged his fists and saluted, and the forehead totem was present, and the black-clothed monk suddenly turned into a brilliant light.
The white-clothed nun stretched out her right hand and lifted the technique of space prohibition, and everyone appeared again on the flying talisman of the cool night in the sky - the sky was only a bright moon, a few stars, and a wordless loneliness crept up in her heart, and after looking at it for a moment, she called out lightly: "Heroic Woman!" ”
The heroic woman hurriedly clasped her fists with both hands, and replied respectfully: "Obey!" As she spoke, the forehead totem flashed, and the white-clothed woman cultivated into a brilliant light.
Xiaoyaosheng had already placed the swordsman in place, laid it flat on the flying charm, and then meditated cross-legged himself; Nai said: "It's still early in Chang'an, and the heroine is also resting." ”
The heroine sat cross-legged and said, "I don't know what you think about this matter?" ”
Xiao Yaosheng thought for a while and replied: "As a psychic magic weapon, I am willing to be the soul of a monk of more than fifty levels, and for this reason alone, I feel that there is no need to distinguish between the truth and the falsehood of what the cadre Mo Xie said." It's just that this incident is too sensational, if this was really the case back then, then what made the predecessors lose their memory, and who prevented the apocalyptic catastrophe? ”
The two of them pondered for a long time, and then the heroine said: "It seems that this matter can only be solved after the senior Solo who is parasitic on the kendo friend gets better." ”
Xiao Yaosheng smiled reluctantly: "It's not easy to say, although I heard that every Hero Contest will have an auction house to sell high-end quality Millennium Baoxin Pill, but I don't know which auction venue it is." Moreover, the high-end quality Millennium Baoxin Dansu Day is not practical, and the gossip is extremely rare, and it is more and more difficult to get. ”
The heroic woman said: "Why bother with Daoyou, there has never been a shortage of people in the Three Realms who sell news, and you will be able to spend more silver and two self-sufficiencies at that time!" ”
Xiaoyaosheng couldn't help but be a little ashamed and said: "What the heroine said is extremely true, she is too small!" ”
The heroic woman said: "But the bystanders are clear, and the authorities are confused, so why should Taoist friends depreciate themselves." ”
Xiaoyaosheng saluted and said: "The lesson of the heroine is that Xiaoyaosheng is taught!" ”
The heroine was not polite, nodded and accepted it.
The night was intense, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the flying talisman flew rapidly towards the Nanzhan Buzhou, and the cold wind was whistling in the ears.
Nearly three hours later, when the autumn night was at its thickest, the swordsman finally woke up, looked at the white swaying night sky, and sat up thoughtfully.
"Brother Sword, you've finally woken up!" Xiaoyaosheng looked happy.
"Congratulations to the kendo friends for their successful soul psychic magic weapon!" The heroine also slowly opened her eyes.
The swordsman still looked thoughtful, and said for a long time: "Zeng Menggan rescued Mo Xie's predecessor many times, but he never knew who the senior's surname was, let alone how the predecessor would be in the lower body. Now that the soul is the predecessor, everything is clear, and the swordsman will live up to his mission to find the high-quality Millennium Heart Preservation Pill, heal Solo's predecessors, and restore the truth of the year. ”
Xiaoyaosheng and Heroine were taken aback first, and then their faces were happy, and the forehead totem appeared, and the two parasitic souls both floated on the totem in miniature postures.
"Sword boy, tell the cadre Mo Ye to come out and speak!" The white-clothed nun was very polite, and her tone was quite commanding.
The swordsman didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly saluted: "Thank you two seniors for helping, the juniors will call out the Taoist!" As he spoke, his body moved at will, and as soon as the totem appeared on his forehead, a white light flew out, and the old man in white clothes and white hair stood on the left side of the swordsman and said, "I don't know what the two ancestors have to ask when they call the cadres out?" ”
They listened very pleasantly.
The white-clothed nun said: "You said that the two of us were old acquaintances, and there were eight teammates, I don't know who my two surnames were, and what were the names of the other six Taoist friends?" ”
"This ......" the cadre Mo Ye looked embarrassed.
The white-clothed nun said: "Although you come to the Tao, the ancestor forgives you for your innocence." ”
The cadre Mo Xie said at this time: "Two ancestors, one is surnamed Deng, and his name is Wenlong; One is surnamed Shu and named Ya; Some of them remember the same, and the two ancestors should be a couple. ”
"What?" Everyone was shocked and couldn't help but look at Deng Wenlong and Shu Ya; Deng Wenlong and Shu Ya also looked at each other in horror.
After a long time, the white-clothed nun suddenly shouted: "Isn't Xiao'er Mo telling her words? ”
The crowd was taken aback.
The cadre Mo Ye said unhurriedly: "All the memories of the cadre come from the former master Deng Laozu, and he doesn't dare to do anything nonsense." And the cadre vaguely remembered that the situation was extremely urgent that day, and Shu Ya Ancestor shouted: 'Hurry up! Now is not the time to discuss! Husband opens the way for the boss and cuts down the rear wall! This sentence was full of emotion, and everyone was startled again.
The nunette in white and the friar in black glanced at each other sharply again, and their faces flushed unconsciously.
The cadre Mo Xie continued: "Old Ancestor Deng was ordered to open the way for Ancestor Solo, and Old Ancestor Shuya fought the evil dragon with the rest of the Old Ancestors and the contract demon cultivator. At that time, the shower, wind and thunder were like blades, and the flints were like mountains and thunder, and Deng Laozu was about to split the space barrier and forcibly send Solo Laozu to the endless void outside, but he was severely injured by the evil dragon spell and passed out. But when he woke up, only the soul body that had lost his memory was left, and he was parasitic and free. ”
"Looks like that's how it was!" The blackfriar looked pensive.
The white-clothed nun was obviously a little uncomfortable, and was anxious to end this conversation, and said: "Gossip, these things will wait for him to recover his memory, and he should be clear." The kid will get down to business first. ”
Cadre Mo Xie said: "In addition to Ancestor Soluo, Ancestor Deng Wenlong, and Ancestor Shuya, among the other five ancestors, there are two male ancestors, one surnamed Guo and Haoyu, and one surnamed Ruan and Yuanrong; The three female ancestors are just other names, one ancestor is called Xiao Zixuan, one ancestor is called Ah Lian, and one ancestor is called Sister Poison. ”
"Soluo, Guo Haoyu, Ruan Yuanrong, Xiao Zixuan, Ah Lian, Sister Poison." The white-clothed nun repeated the name given by the cadre Mo Xie with a pensive face.
"Shuya Fairy." The black-clothed monk suddenly said, "It seems that in addition to helping Solo Daoist find the thousand-year-old Heart Preservation Pill to restore the damaged soul body, you also need to pay attention to the whereabouts of other Daoists!" ”
The white-clothed nun looked at the black-clothed monk with a complicated expression and said, "I didn't expect Daoist friends to agree with this identity so easily!" ”