"Moonmare Saints, what's that?" I wondered.

"It's nothing ......" he smiled awkwardly: "You shouldn't have heard of it, after all, the Moonmare bloodline has been rare since the flood time, and now, I'm only afraid that the withered remaining master will respect you." ”

So, what Su Xin means is that I may be a rare bloodline, does that mean that I can go against the sky and open up the wilderness with spiritual energy, and then take my apprentice to counterattack and crisscross the immortal world?

But later, when I heard him say that, I realized that my waste bloodline has a set of other things besides attracting women...... What can increase the cultivation speed, enhance spiritual power, summon divine thunder and the like, it doesn't have any of them, which is really infuriating.

Moreover, it is said that it is to attract women, I have been single so far, except for a wrongdoer——— Xu Jiarou, I am half of the woman who confessed to me, and it is better to find a "system" to learn the truth of the maid's heart.

However, when it comes to the "system", it's strange lately, this guy seems to have suddenly disappeared, and he never made a sound again, and he often jumped out in my ears to punish, and I was a little unaccustomed to it.

Moreover, I tried to call it several times, but it was surprisingly quiet, and there was no response in the slightest.

"Could it be that this 'system' is malfunctioning?" I was very puzzled, and after several more attempts to no avail, I resolutely gave up the struggle.

On the other hand, Su Xin always snickered behind my back, and I didn't know what he was laughing at.

Not only that, but since he came back to me, his behavior has suddenly become very strange.

For example, today he suddenly became as obsessed with wine as I did.

For another example, Su Xin, who has always been very good at cooking tea, has not even been able to lay tea recently.

For example, when he went to the kitchen to make a fire, not only did the food not cook, but he almost lit the roof of the stove, and had to ask me to pinch the method of calling water to extinguish the flame and clean up the aftermath for him.

These days, he has always been sticky and inseparable around me, he doesn't criticize, he doesn't hold meetings with the peak masters, and he doesn't cultivate...... It's just pestering me all day long.

And occasionally mentioned some sparse past with him, but I just touched my head, bowed my head and said vaguely: "I'm sorry Master, I seem to have forgotten." ”

Su Xin has never been a forgetful person, I feel more and more that there is a lot of strangeness in this, but Li Shizhong has also disappeared in the past few days, I can't diagnose the pulse and can't see what is wrong with him at all, so I just think that he went out to fight with others, and was beaten into a concussion and lost his memory.

And he said that he wanted to serve me, but he couldn't do anything, and in the end I could only come to the saddle and the horse to serve this little ancestor.

In the past, Su Xin was not there, I had nothing to do but cultivate, and I always felt that life was like a long and difficult time, but I didn't want to feel that time was so short recently, and the things that were going to be done in the future and in the future were done.

As time went on, he became more and more naughty like a child, and he gradually became accustomed to the mischievous teasing he used to do to me.

Occasionally fiddling with flowers, occasionally folding grass......

He happily jumped in the center of this vast world, like the clouds in the nine cold pools, spinning carefree, he was like the darling of heaven and earth, and the brilliance was evenly sprinkled on him, as bright as the sun at noon.

Sometimes, I think that's fine.

There are no tasks, no "system" urging, no nightmare torment.

If he is not the head of the sect, I am not the identity of a traitor, or this floating faction, or even the entire immortal cultivation world does not exist, the whole world is only me and him, and I also feel that he alone in this life is also satisfied.

His eyes flickered, his gaze always stayed on me, looking at me who had nothing to do recently, he rarely took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the house, and carved all his innocent appearance.

When he was tired of being alone, he would often come to my side and ask for his portrait.

But what puzzled me was that he often held the portrait and looked at the twinkling stars in the sky at midnight, and occasionally carried me behind my back to secretly attack the bright moon in the sky, insultingly tore the portraits to pieces, and then sobbed in a low voice to pick them up piece by piece, and found a small wooden box with a lock and carefully put them in and locked them.

I don't know what happened in the days he was missing, but I could clearly feel the anger and sadness in his heart.

It's just that he has always hidden these unhappy emotions deeply and never revealed them in front of me.

Sometimes I really want to reach out and rub his thick black hair, like a loving father, with the warmest arm to stop him deep in his arms, and encourage him softly.

But every time I return to reality, I am surprised to find that I am really the one who is always hugged by bears...... Looks like it's me.

He always appeared in front of my eyes at the right time every day, as if he could doppelgänger, and he was everywhere he went.

It didn't even occur to me that sticky days like this had gone by so much and occasionally got bored.

Since then, I have once again wanted to escape from this land.

The breeze blew again, and after a few days of not seeing, Li Shizhong's guy finally staggered back, his face full of vicissitudes.

He seemed to remember me, an old fellow who used to drink with him, and when he returned to Fusheng, the first thing he thought of was to come to Pingyang Peak to find me.

However, when he found me with an embarrassed face, he happened to see Su Xin also standing beside me, and he was stunned for a while.

"You...... Who is it? Li Shizhong raised his hand in panic and pointed at Su Xin and asked.

"Me?" Su Xin raised his finger and pointed at himself suspiciously, and when he saw Li Shizhong bowing slightly, he couldn't help but laugh for a while: "I am Su Xin!" ”

"Impossible!" He didn't think about it, and quickly repudiated Su Xin's words.

It turned out that from dozens of years ago, Su Xin had seen the pattern on my forehead, and once asked Li Shizhong how to go to that thing, but Li Shizhong only replied lightly, "I don't know".

And his sentence did not know, but the sensitive Su Xin was frightened, and he hurriedly rummaged through the ancient books of the entire library pavilion, but only turned to the statement that the curse could leave a mark on the forehead or body of the caster.

After coming to this conclusion, he, who was already at odds with the demon clan, suddenly hated the demon clan even more, and then concealed it from the people of the Fusheng faction, raised the Gu Yu sword, and single-handedly killed Jiuyou.