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A little white light flickered at the center of Drifting Snow's eyebrows. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It seems to want to delve into a deeper spiritual world, but it is blocked by a solid barrier, and it can only float on the surface.

After the light point in the center of the eyebrows stopped flickering, "呲~~" Piaoxue instantly opened a pair of beautiful eyes.

Qingming's gaze was accompanied by a light of rational thinking, and at this moment, Piaoxue was like an intelligent computer reading this huge memory, using her soul power comparable to that of a god to think quietly.

"Kyushu? …… Cold Moon ...... The Strongest...... Snow? Who the hell am I? …… Am I amnesia? ”

Drifting Snow sat on the couch in a daze, her eyes staring ahead, the jewel in her hand slipping through her tender fingers, and she didn't react in the slightest.

In fact, these memories passed on by Qi Siyuan are not the main reason why Piaoxue has been stunned.

No matter how real a person's memory is, it can't easily shake another person's heart. Not to mention, this person is still a former immortal.

Even if Piaoxue's soul power was sealed ninety out of nine, her instinct to defend against the outer demons would also exclude all the powers that dared to confuse her spirit from the outside. It's just that from time to time one or two fleeting images pop up from the depths of her soul, but every time she thinks about it, she feels like a void, as if she was in a dream overnight.

No matter how hard Piaoxue tries to capture these memories, she can only see two or three short fragments that are not connected to each other.

……

One of those memories is:

In a crisp bamboo hut built on the mountain, the layout of the bamboo hut is very simple, facing an incense table, a white round futon is spread on the ground in front of the incense table, and green smoke rises from the incense burner on the incense table. On the front wall of the front wall is a very colorful ink painting.

This painting looks so familiar!

Even if Piaoxue tried to watch this clip, the speed of memory loss was too fast, and she could only barely see that the change in this picture scroll was very extraordinary.

The blur can be seen clearly, it is the silhouette of a Taoist man.

The Taoist in the painting has his hair in a high bun, wearing an apricot yellow robe, with a three-foot waist and hips, and his face is not clear, but he looks like he is not young, and there is a faint trace of white whiskers falling on the clothes on the side. The white beard seems to dance with the wind, showing the bearing of this old Taoist fairy wind and bones. And, from the front, although this person was silent and unmoving, he was free and a sharp aura poured out of the scroll and rushed towards her.

Who is this man?

When Piaoxue saw this picture, a strange emotion mixed with respect and fear suddenly appeared in her heart, as if she saw her strict father. It's just that the word "father" is very unfamiliar to him, and he never seems to have a corresponding figure in his memory.

…… However, Piaoxue has really watched a lot of TV series and movies on Earth these days, and with one push, she guessed a reasonable answer in a flash.

This is my Master!

Boom~~~, the moment the word "Master" entered the heart, it was as if a stone had been smashed into the lake. Piaoxue only felt a roar in her head, and when she came back to her senses, she found that the entire memory fragment finally moved, and the sounds of people and things inside seemed to be audible.

"In the autumn of the three hundred and thirty-third year of Kun Ji Ziyin's Taoist performance, the mortal Zhang Xinyue worshiped my Taoist sect and passed on his disciple as the Qingtian Patriarch......"

A vast, vast, ancient, mysterious voice sounded in the memory fragments.

It's like a background sound, and it's like it's coming from the sky. Or maybe I don't have the voice in my memory. It was just something deep inside that something had said that had a profound impact on her and sounded at this time.

"When you enter the door of my Dao Sect, you need to remember: you are born as a person of my Dao Sect, and you are a ghost of my Dao Sect when you die......

If he succeeds in his studies every day, he will take the revitalization of my Taoist lineage as his own responsibility, and he will not hesitate to break his bones and have no regrets.

Anyone who enters the sect of our Taoist sect must fast for three days, bathe and burn incense, kneel three times and bow nine times in front of the portrait of the patriarch, and make a great oath to the patriarch:

The disciples of my Taoist sect must not deceive their teachers and destroy their ancestors or betray their teachers for the rest of their lives. If there is a person who violates the oath of the demons, he must be completely lost, and he will suffer from the five decays of heaven and man. After the physical body is destroyed, the soul does not enter the reincarnation, and must enter the Infernal Hell to endure the suffering of thousands of years of soul refining. If you are lucky enough not to be gone, you will be reincarnated in the animal path for thirty reincarnations and go through tribulations......

Now, ask again: Disciple Zhang Xinyue, are you willing to abide by the rules of my Dao Sect and join my Dao Sect? …… Notice: Once you enter the door, never look back! ”

When the voice fell, no one answered. But a barefoot, timid-looking petite figure walked in from the door of the bamboo hut with nervous steps.

This is a little girl with red ropes tied to her wrists and ankles, carved in pink and jade, like a porcelain doll.

In the picture, it looks like she is only five or six years old at most, wearing a red and yellow, slightly loose robe, like a little dot in the clothes of an adult. His flushed face was full of unease, excitement, excitement and confusion.

It's just that she still remembers the rules that the adults explained to her, kneeling in front of the white futon, and kowtowing to the portrait of the Taoist in the middle of the bamboo house.

Then, as if under the guidance of someone who could not be seen, the little girl raised her palm, opened and closed her mouth, and swore to the sky.

However, the content of the oath was lost to the snow again. Until the blank voice of the "narrator" sounded again:

"Apprenticeship! …… Disciple Zhang Xinyue, the patriarch gave you the Taoist name Leng Yue. Don't you want to say thank you? …… From now on, you must study the Tao diligently every day, study the scriptures month by month, and not be lazy or wasted for a day. When he became an immortal and attained the Tao, his own ancestor sent a messenger to respond.

I wish you to become a transcendent immortal as soon as possible and escape from the five elements...... Reluctantly, reluctant~! ”

……

Boom~~, this picture ends here, shattered. Then the white light flashed, replaced by a cold and ruthless sword light.

Piaoxue knew that this must be another image in the depths of her memory that impressed her very much.

Her mind was in a mess right now, she didn't know where she was, and she didn't know who she really was. I could only stare at the memory images that flashed through my mind as if I were grasping at the life-saving straw.

In this picture, a woman dressed in white and covered in sweat is practicing swords on the snow-colored mountain ridge where the Dao Dao Gang Wind is frantically blowing and eroding.

Judging from the delicate face of this woman, it should be what the little girl will look like when she grows up. But with her thin body and pale face, she no longer looks as cute as she was when she was a child.

However, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, it is really the most touching time for a girl. Her eyes sparkled with agility and lightness, and her face was more endearing than the baby face she had when she was a child. Coupled with her white clothes with flying ribbons, the whole person looked like a wind spirit in a strong wind.

In particular, the strength of her face, and the weak figure that was alone under the strong wind, brought her a shocking beauty as if she was fighting against the forces of nature to the end.

Hum~~~, a big sword light like a clear rainbow, tore out a sword gang that could almost cut the wind line in the gangfeng. It stretched out for two or three hundred meters before it disappeared into the distant air.

And the Gangfeng in front of him also took revenge on this thin beauty shadow after a short pause......

With a height of tens of thousands of meters, it is also the most cruel trial secret realm of the Dao Sect on the Traceless Ridge, this kind of Gang Feng that can uproot the big trees, can make the dripping water freeze instantly, and can make the Dao Sect Heaven and Man Realm unable to stay for a long time, just one breath of time, the body protection of the woman in white outside the body is blowing and shaking. The sweat on the forehead of the woman in white seemed to be frozen into ice by the wind at this moment.

However, the woman in white endured all kinds of discomfort, mobilized her true yuan, and slashed out with a sword in the wind again:

“…… Forty-three thousand six three, forty-three thousand sixty-four......"

unimaginable! This weak woman who seemed to be like Xizi actually slashed more than 40,000 swords on this mountain range.

Moreover, she used all her sword and sword, and she couldn't and didn't dare to leave the slightest leeway for herself. Because if she can't split the Gangfeng, the Gangfeng will erode his true yuan, and if the true yuan is consumed too much, there will be no chance to breathe.

One hour and 3,600 seconds, even if she could pull out 1,000 swords with all her strength in an hour, it would take more than forty hours for these more than 40,000 swords, that is, nearly two days of sleepless slashing. Not to mention, there is a constant fight against the forces of nature during this time. Even if you change to a master-level barbarian professional, you will probably be exhausted to death when you come here! But this girl has to carry it alive, what kind of tenacity and kendo talent is this?

However...... Bite~! A crisp sound suddenly sounded from the mountain.

"Forty-three thousand...... Yes~! ”

The long sword in this woman's hand, which was of extraordinary quality at first glance, was even more unbearable than her, and it broke apart under the cold wind and uninterrupted infusion of true qi. The woman in white was cut on the shoulder by the blade of the long sword that burst out for a while, and there was an instant red blood rose on the white clothes on her body.

"Woo~~...... No more! I really can't hold on anymore master. I can't practice anymore! ”

Pain, grievances...... Tears blurred her eyes in an instant. She endured the constantly shaking body protection shield blown by the Gangfeng, pressed the wound on her shoulder, squatted down and sobbed.

The girl in white cried very sadly. After all, judging from her appearance, she is just a young girl in the cardamom years.

No matter how high the martial arts are and how strong the Dao is is, a girl's family can't train herself from an ignorant little girl to a swordsman and grandmaster whose heart is as hard as steel.

"Nonsense!"

Again, the voice-over-narrator, echoing throughout the sky. It's just that this time it's a little less vast, a little more stern and angry.

"To be able to worship the Taoist Sect, I don't know how many emperors and nobles in the world cry and shout and can't ask for a great opportunity. Can you become the core disciple of the Dao Sect as an orphan, and you still don't know how to cherish it?

How can a Dao heart like you achieve a generation of legends, how can you soar in the day and ascend to the Immortal Dao? How can you be worthy of the cultivation of the Taoist sect? How can you live up to the expectations of your ancestors?

Train! Keep practicing for me!! …… When the sword is broken, you will unleash the sword with your bare hands. If you don't cut out 50,000 swords today, you won't be allowed to rest! ”

Boom~~, there seemed to be a few thunderclaps in the sky, and the surrounding wind became inexplicably stronger. The girl in white, who was injured and squatted on the snow and sobbed, looked even more pitiful and helpless.

However, in the face of this raging Gangfeng, he faced a master who was as ruthless as Gangfeng...... Tears are useless! It's useless to cry! The pity and helplessness that is enough to make anyone's heart ache is also useless!!

Hope, despair, weakness, and strength, this girl doesn't know what the true meaning of life has been realized in this storm. Biting his blue and white lips, he stood up again.

She wept as she raised her finger and slashed it into the air.

Although the sword gang that was slashed with his fingers was much worse than the sword sent out by the sword, it was not enough to completely cut off the gangfeng. But the weakness, the beauty and girlish nature of a girl on her face were slashed away by her sword......

The face of the girl in the picture seems to span several years. In the end, it gradually became a beautiful face that was so cold that people could see it at a glance and form a layer of ice in their hearts, replacing the original childish face that looked more agile and elf.

In the end, the cold face stood on this wind-swept traceless ridge, and raised the two fingers of his right hand to slash out towards the sky!

Thorn~~! A three-kilometer-long windless space was slashed out by her sword. Even the white clouds higher in the Secret Realm Sky were torn in half by this sword. A figure of a Taoist standing in the clouds with his back to her was revealed.

"Division~...... Master?! No, Patriarch! The woman couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaimed.

The man seemed to be able to feel the woman's gaze and turned his head. A pair of eyes with indifference, ruthlessness, displeasure, and greed filled the entire vision of this fragment of memory.

"You broke through? …… Very good! ”

……

Syllable~~! With this sentence in a tone that seemed to be the most ruthless person in the world speaking, this fragment of memory disappeared completely.

The third memory fragment was just about to be released in his mind, and a giant hand that seemed to be able to smash the heavens and the earth appeared in Piaoxue's memory out of thin air. With just a flick of it, the whole world was instantly cleared.

There is no memory to change faces, and there is no confusion that falls into chaotic memories. Drifting Snow's eyes gradually gained focus......

……

"Hey, hey? Drifting Snow, are you alright? …… No, I can't accept it, I can't think about it, right? …… Or are you pretending you don't know me? ”

Qi Siyuan was worried and apprehensive in his heart, and gently shook his hand in front of her. But she just made her feel like a cold spring, and there was a faint fluctuation reflected in her eyes.

It wasn't until her eyes recondensed that she habitually looked at Qi Siyuan coldly with the cold eyes in the memory fragment.

"......" Qi Siyuan was glared at by this glance, and immediately shivered in his heart. Then he smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, okay!" I see what you mean. I was wrong before, can't I walk now? However, you always have to let me clean up and put you in a safe place. After all, it's too peaceful here. ”

As he spoke, he picked up the gem that had fallen on the ground, and with a bit of reluctance and preciousness, he gently put it into the palm of Piaoxue's hand.

"No matter how you feel about me, we know each other after all. Although I did take advantage of the danger at the time...... Keep this as a memento and remember me forever, or just think of it as a dream that you will forget in a blink of an eye. ”

He turned away......

"Wait~!" A cold little hand grabbed Qi Siyuan's arm. Piaoxue's eyes were no longer as cold as before, and instead looked at him with pitiful eyes.

"My name is Piaoxue, not Leng Yue!

I don't know anyone in this world, and now you're going to leave me behind? (To be continued.) )