With an indifferent wave of my fingers, a ghostly fire came out of my fingers, sticking to the person who had just spoken, like a bony body, and in an instant, the fire swelled and devoured the person's body and soul.

At this time, the children of the Floating Life Sect, who had been comfortable for several years, remembered the terrifying scene a few years ago.

"It's this demon law again, this traitor...... This devil ...... "Only then did someone think of Xuanwu Terrace, the cluster of strange blue flames at that time, how many lives of the powerful peak masters of the Floating Life Sect were harvested in an instant, and even the former head at that time, Yang Qing'an, was afraid of it, and tied him to the Sansheng Platform to prepare to destroy this scourge with capital punishment.

Once again, the dusty memories woke up with the flames, and they screamed again, sinking into the fear they had once lived.

I held Su Xin in my arms and walked forward slowly step by step, and all those who dared to stop in front of me would be torn apart by the ghosts around me, and there would be no dust left in the fire of the ghost.

They carried their swords in fear, but they were so frightened that they didn't dare to move anymore, so they could only stand on both sides spontaneously, and watched indignantly as they walked out step by step with their heads.

"What to do? Just let him take the head away? ”

"Otherwise, you dare to go up and stop him?"

"I don't dare, I haven't lived long enough, so I don't want to die young and be burned to ashes by him......"

Behind them came the voices of all the people, the small ones were like mosquitoes, and they were all terrified in their hearts, for fear that I would hear them and bring unnecessary disasters to themselves.

And at this moment, Li Shizhong came, he stood not far away in a daze, and saw with his own eyes how I burned those people alive, and the tragic appearance of his younger brother before his death once again crossed his mind.

"Dusting...... What are you doing here? He exclaimed.

"Don't you see it all?" I smiled far-fetchedly, facing the daylight, and laughed so pale: "I can't get used to them tossing Su Xin like this, I'm going to take him away......"

"You take him away, where can you go?" Li Shizhong asked.

"It's okay to go anywhere, as long as you don't stay here!" I lowered my head, looked at the blood stains on his pale little face, and rubbed his dark hair in distress: "This child, he has suffered too much and suffered too much here......"

"But no matter what, he is the head of the Floating Sect after all...... "He is still not to be outdone, like those guys, reminding me of his current identity over and over again."

"What about the boss? From today on, you will treat him as if he died of illness, and from now on, there will be no more existence for him in the Floating Life Sect......" I smiled sadly and sighed up: "Anyway, the head of the sect is not irreplaceable, it's a big deal, you can choose another person to re-cultivate." ”

I passed by him with Su Xin in my arms, and when the other "Su Xin" behind me passed by Li Shizhong, he suddenly whispered in his ear: "This guy has a nightmare, it doesn't matter if I follow him, maybe one day he will figure it out and send Su Xin back." ”

Is this true?

To be honest, Li Shizhong actually didn't believe in him, a person whose identity was unknown, but he had no other way, after all, these two people had indeed suffered a lot of sins in the Floating Life Sect, and he had always been ashamed.

"It's good if they're gone." Li Shizhong smiled self-deprecatingly, it was time for the Floating Life Sect to disperse now.

So, the hesitant crowd finally forced me to take their head away in front of their eyes.

"Su Xin" followed me closely, staring at the real Su Xin in my arms, he really didn't remember who he was, only knew that he had been near me since he woke up, he thought that the only "Su Xin" he remembered would be his name, but what he didn't think was that the name was someone else's.

And what about him? Who is he...... Why is it here?

Everything was like a mystery, and he could only hope to find some clues from me.

He followed me like that, I was the sword and he was the sword, I stopped to rest, he stopped, slimy like a fart, finally made me impatient, turned around and whispered, "How long are you going to follow me?" ”

"I don't know." He spread his hands helplessly, and smiled so palely: "I don't even know who I am now, I only know you now, who will I follow if I don't follow you?" ”

Then, after thinking about it, he came to my side again, and asked in a low voice, "Now that you have left the Floating Life Sect, where are you taking him with you?" ”

"I don't know." I replied indifferently.

The faint sun shone miserably through the shallow clouds on this pale land, reflecting a silvery light that flickered so brightly that my eyes were dazzling, and I raised my hand to rub my tired eyes, and I didn't know where the future was.

"Well, let's go to Kyoto." I thought, after all, that's the only place I can remember.

Some time ago, I had a dream in a trance, the man in the dream had left a piece of jade pendant for the boy named Yuehao, and asked him to go to the capital to find the Qiongtai Lin family, although the current Lin family has already reached the point of extinction for some reasons, but he still can't help but want to go there to see.

If you want to go, you can go to that prosperous world, and the capital is a place where many monks gather, if you can meet a monk from another family who is willing to save Su Xin, it will naturally be great.

Since I decided so, he had no reason to refuse, and with a slight bow, he turned around and flew with me to the capital.

In this prosperous capital, there are rules under the feet of the emperor of the Son of Heaven, just like Tianyang Peak, after reaching the city gate, whether it is a mortal or a monk, it is forbidden to ride horses or flying swords.

So, with the guards at the gatekeeper in the way, soon we all dropped our swords.

The status of immortal cultivators in the human world is relatively high, and they can only prove their identity with a flying sword when entering and exiting the city, which is completely different from that of mortals.

Walking through the boulder-paved road, you can see the wide street lined with shops, the twilight sunset afterglow faintly sprinkled on the red bricks and green tiles, shaking over the colorful and bright pavilion cornices, adding a bit of hazy and poetic to the prosperous evening scene of the capital in front of you.

People here often see different immortal cultivators from all ethnic groups and places, and it is no surprise that such people carry swords on the streets.