In the Blood Lake Palace, the illusion of the past, which was maintained by weak water, gradually faded.

Yi He's hands were empty, and he walked all the way from the dormitory to the mound pile, and found a scattered picture scroll in the mound mound.

The scroll depicts countless fires and ghosts, like a scene like purgatory.

Yi He silently looked at this Ten Thousand Ghosts Purgatory Diagram.

After a while, Yi He, who didn't get a hint of response, said in a deep voice: "I'm in the dormitory, and I didn't find anything left by the master. ”

In the Ten Thousand Ghosts Purgatory Diagram, there is a ghost whose movements are starting to become a little different.

Yi He looked at the familiar image and continued: "Originally, I was a little confused, but I thought that after all, you are the master's most trusted ghost general, and you will never harm her. ”

"But it's just a blink of an eye, and I really feel it."

"All the causes and effects left in the Blood Lake Palace, all the traces left by her when she was alive, have all dissipated."

Yi He stared at the big ghost figure in the picture scroll and gradually curled up, as if he was a little weak-hearted, and as if he didn't want to listen to him.

His emotions were not too excited, but there were signs of shattering in the space around him from time to time, indicating the real surging emotions in his heart, and he couldn't wait to tear up this Ten Thousand Ghosts Purgatory Diagram, and tear apart the big ghost Da, the culprit who took him away.

"Master, she is a monk of cause and effect, as long as there are traces of her existence, there is cause and effect that she produces, then there is still hope for resurrection."

"Why? Why extinguish this hope? ”

"Was it you the traitor back then?"

Yi He's tone gradually increased, almost questioning the big ghost hiding in the scroll.

"I'm not a traitor!"

The big ghost couldn't help jumping out anymore, revealing most of his face from the scroll, as if he was struggling to squeeze out of the scroll.

He said in a little panic: "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, otherwise that guy from Limu can beat me to the point of being scattered, and there is no possibility of reincarnation!" ”

Yi He finally waited for the big ghost to appear, took a sip, and asked, "Give me an explanation." ”

"Why do you have to cut off all the cause and effect of Master?"

Hearing Yi He's questions, the big ghost sighed and said: "I'm also forced to do it, if I don't do this, my lord will be annihilated by the Heavenly Dao, and I just obey orders, and the big ghost uncle also understands your discomfort, but ......"

"You don't understand." Yi He interrupted his prevarication, and his ice-blue eyes flickered slightly, as if tears were emerging.

He lowered his head slightly, half-lowered his eyelids, and once again hid his emotions.

"At the beginning, my strength was not good, and I was forcibly thrown out by the master, leaving me to survive for 10,000 years. I used to complain about my own waste, so I kept trying to resurrect the way, until today, I finally found the true reincarnation of Master, and I finally saw the most likely opportunity, but what? ”

He tried his best to maintain the cold tone he had used to for ten thousand years, but when it came to the resentment, his voice could no longer hold back a little trembling.

"It's just because of my credulity, a turn, that I say goodbye to her again."

"Farewell ...... Again"

The big ghost also felt Yi He's regret and resentment, he sighed deeply, but shook his head and said, "You, you're obsessed, obsession is not a good thing." ”

"My lord has long said that nothing is immortal, no matter how eternal it is, it will die, no matter how persistent it is, it will dissipate, just like an ancient god like her, sooner or later it will disappear between heaven and earth, you must learn to say goodbye, learn to live for yourself, this is what my lord said to you back then."

"Haven't you lived for yourself in these 10,000 years? Don't you have friends and loved ones of your own? Don't you have enough memories for you to cherish for a lifetime? ”

"If you live only for the obsession of 'resurrecting my Lord,' that will never be my Lord's intention."

The big ghost said earnestly.

He really wanted to knock open the head of this kid Yihe, and see if there was a dead knot in the brain behind that beautiful face, so that he would only admit a dead reason.

What is dead is dead, and being alive is the most important thing.

Whether it is the Lord of the Blood Lake or the Demon Fairy Queen, since he doesn't want to live anymore, since he is completely dead, it is enough to remember it.

If you have to guard a character who is destined to die, isn't this making yourself unhappy?

The big ghost wanted to continue to persuade him, but Yi He pressed his face back, pressing it so hard that he wanted to poke his eyes and scratch his mask.

"Yihe's good nephew, don't be angry, this is really what my lord wants to tell you, don't be too attached to her, you have to see a wider world, meet a lot of interesting people, learn to love someone worthy of love, and ...... Eh, don't press it, the last word! ”

Yi He pressed the hand of the big ghost's big face, but he still let go in the end.

"My Lord said that the meaning of being alive is more than just living, as long as you remember her and miss her once in a while, that's enough."

Without waiting for Yi He to make a move, as soon as the big ghost's voice fell, he immediately drilled back and never dared to come out again.

Yi He put the long scroll back away, as if he was in his sleeve.

He stood in front of the grave mound, looking at the mound, and there was no longer any cause and effect, and it became a real dead grave.

It was as if a gust of wind was blowing, and it made a whimpering cry.

After a long time, Yi He's lips twitched, and he asked softly, "What's the point of just remembering?" ”

No one could give him an answer to this question, only the wind that had remained in the Blood Lake Palace for ten thousand years gently brushed his sideburns and forehead.

Like a pair of familiar hands, penetrating thousands of years of time, gently touching him.

——

Gu Yunying felt that she was stable.

Because of the harvest in the Blood Lake Palace, she was successfully promoted from the peak of the Spirit Sea Realm to the peak of the Spiral Condensation Realm in just one day, and she was only one step away from being able to condense the Yuan Infant and break through to the Out-of-Body Realm.

As for the difference between this step?

The difference is that she doesn't know how to condense Yuanying......

It's embarrassing!

Gu Yunying covered her head with her hands and squatted on the ground, her heart was extremely broken.

Although she knew that she was a rare genius, even she didn't dare to think that it only took more than two years for her to jump directly from the Qi Refining Period to the peak of the Spiral Condensation Realm.

At this moment, Gu Yunying, who finally realized how good she was, just wanted to shout:

"I, Gu Yunying, didn't hang up...... Ahem, that's not right! ”

Gu Yunying didn't dare to play with the stalk anymore, but realized a problem with great seriousness: "I only learned how to cultivate before the Sword Sect only learned the Spiral Condensation Realm, and how to cultivate the Yuanying Yuan Shen after that, I don't know anything about it!" ”

After all, any normal monk would not have thought that someone would be able to break through the out-of-body realm within two years.

"No, I must contact Master and Senior Brother."

Gu Yunying put her hand into her storage bag, but after a moment, she shrank back a little embarrassed.

Because she remembered it, her summons jade note seemed to have been confiscated by the two bald donkey monks.

"!"

Gu Yunying couldn't help but curse.

She thought about it, there were still a bunch of demon cultivators patrolling near this swamp before, and she should be able to receive a summons jade note from them.

Gu Yunying seriously recalled the direction in which those demon cultivators had fled before.

Well, this is the Western Regions, and in the end it is the territory of the Rakshasa Temple, so give up the search for the bald donkey and go to find those demon cultivators of the Hall of Eternal Life.

Incidentally...... She also wants to confirm whether Gu Tianjiao is a man or a woman.

If it's a woman, then everything is fine.

If it were a man, then Gu Yunying would have become the most beautiful female supporting actress in this book...... Ahh

Gu Yunying broke off a branch from the scorched tree next to him.

She casually threw the branch forward, and the branch pointed in a direction to the left.

This technique is called "Immortal Guidance", which is a method of divination that monks must learn, but the success rate and consequences of divination depend on the luck and thickness of the diviner.

Gu Yunying still has some confidence in her luck.

So, she turned a corner, went in the opposite direction of the branch, and went to find the demon cultivator.

——

Song Yuan and Lao Fan stood outside the burning woods, and both of them looked up in unison and glanced at the raging fire.

Lao Fan's eyes lit up slightly, and then dimmed again: "Hey, the thunder fire formed by this heavenly tribulation, this is a good thing, as long as it is collected, it can make the poison of thunder and fire in many monks extremely stubborn...... It's a pity that I didn't collect the magic weapon of thunder and fire. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Song Yuan, who was handsome and elegant, and there was some meaning, all in his words.

Song Yuan also showed an expression of embarrassment and pity, and said: "Yes, it's a pity, I fled to the Palace of Eternal Life at the beginning, and I have no long things, heh, I'm ashamed to say it, not to mention the magic weapon of collecting thunder and fire, I only have this spiritual sword of natal magic weapon in my hand, and it is still useful." ”

Lao Fan and Song Yuan silently stared at each other for a few moments, and then, the two looked away again.

gave the other party a "poor" label in his heart.

"Speaking of which, the nun who suddenly popped out, although I couldn't see her appearance clearly, but listening to her screaming tone, I actually had a sense of familiarity."

Lao Fan frowned, recalling the scene before the catastrophe came.

Song Yuan glanced away slightly, his eyes wandered, and there was an inexplicable feeling of weakness and helplessness.

Because she recognized it at first sight, the woman who suddenly flew out of the swamp was Gu Yunying herself.

He didn't figure it out, is Gu Yunying's talent so good?

So good that even God is jealous?

Counting this time, he watched the scene of Gu Yunying's tribulation a total of two times, each time it was more magnificent and thrilling, not to mention an ordinary monk, even a genius like Lian Jiuqu could hardly match it.

Thinking of this, Song Yuan's mentality was also a little unbalanced.

If he could have such a good talent, maybe he could save his mother and not let the tragedy happen.

"Eh, why did a rock fly?"

At this time, Lao Fan's extremely doubtful and vigilant words made Song Yuan's thoughts come back.