Chapter Eighty-Eight: Oaths and Remembrances

Rahman stood motionless, his throat moving, his calm gaze swept over the different faces of the three people in the room, and after thinking about it, he decided to "compose" for a while.

The meaning of Yunlou is actually not difficult to understand - the reign of each master of the pure view is a standard thirty years! And every alternation of the old and the new is done in the form of the master's feathering and the apprentice's succession!

To say that this is a coincidence...... Who will believe it?

Although the records of these years are very different from the booklet that he enshrined in the Pure Meditation, it is self-evident who is more credible!

Especially for the small tumor in the big cancer of Qingmu Daochang's Pure View, he believed Yunlou's words almost the moment he heard it! After all, with his understanding of that master, it was not impossible for the Pure Yuan Dao Master to do such a thing!

- Take! No, it can't be said to be a takeaway! After all, in the world of cultivators, this kind of secret art can only be used once, and it is more like some kind of evil secret art than taking away! Change your body every thirty years!

Qingmu Dao Chang trembled all over, and it was not until this moment that he finally figured out why the master only let the junior brother copy and recite the Yuanyang Sutra from childhood to adulthood!

Because only by doing this can he have a body with superior potential in the future!

Compared with the little junior brother, he, who walks on the dark side of the Pure View and has done many dirty deeds for the Pure Concept, may be the abandoned son in the hands of the master!

"Why...... Why is this happening...... The master obviously promised me...... ...... he said clearly," Kiyoki Michi muttered incoherently, his eyes full of disbelief.

He lowered his head, and the scales of his body seemed to tremble slightly.

"I promise you!" After a while, he suddenly raised his head and stared at the hypocritical smiling face in front of him with his vertical pupils that faintly emitted red light:

"I promise to tell you everything! But you must promise me one condition! His voice was strange, but his tone was terrifyingly calm at this moment, like the tranquil sea above the raging undercurrent, if you dive a little, you will be torn to pieces!

"Say-" Yun Lou said in a nonchalant tone, although he had already guessed what conditions Daoist Qingmu would mention, interrupting others at a time when this kind of other people's feelings had accumulated to the peak was likely to cause him to miss a lot of information!

"I want you to swear...... Don't ......" Qingmu Dao Chang paused for a moment, and turned his gaze from Yunlou to Mu Yan's direction, although separated by a layer of cylinder walls, his vision seemed to be unobstructed, and his eyes were staring at Mu Yan's direction.

"I can't trust this kid...... I want you to swear! He said in a strange and slightly trembling voice.

Mu Yan raised his eyebrows, he had been using his spiritual power to envelop the audience, and he could easily see the actions of Qingmu Daochang!

"Say." In Yunlou's resentful gaze, he said softly.

"I want you to protect my little brother, I want you to ...... Kill the net yuan! Speaking of the last four words, Kiyoki Michicho's tone became extremely vicious, as if there was some strange magic in saying such vicious words from the mouth of a vicious person like him, which made everyone who heard it have goosebumps!

"Good!" These two questions did not exceed Mu Yan's expectations, he had already noticed the kind of relationship between Qingmu Daoist and Qingshi Daoist when he spied on his memories before, and the situation he and Yunlou teamed up to do was also based on this point.

"And!"

Just as Mu Yan was about to swear to the sky, Daoist Qingmu continued: "...... don't go to the junior brother anymore, he doesn't know anything......

Mu Yan nodded, without the slightest surprise, and raised his hand......

After listening to Mu Yan finish reading the oath, Daoist Qingmu was silent for a while, and then suddenly deflated, and continued in a lonely tone: "Remember the oath you made just now, I understand that the verbal oath has no real effect on you, but I implore you to remember...... For my sake...... which I have told you."

Then he took a deep breath, as if to sort out his emotions: "Okay, now if you have anything you want to ask, you ...... it"

"No need!" Mu Yan suddenly stood up from the side, strode over, and looked at him condescendingly:

"You don't have to say it, I'll see it for myself!"

Kiyoki Michicho looked at him, laughed miserably, and closed his eyes.

……

Two hours passed, and Mu Yan raised his head with a frown.

He took a large basin from his pocket, placed it on the stool next to him, and whispered a mantra, and soon a faint crimson liquid gushed out of the four small holes in the basin.

This is the meditation basin he has created in this world, made of the skin of the white rhinoceros demon and the skull of two kinds of demon and other mixed materials.

In order to solve the defect of his copycat meditation basin, which could retain the liquid that could manifest memories for a long time, he used the spinal cord of some kind of ape demon to mix this liquid, stored it in the meditation basin, and only took it out when needed.

Preparing the meditation basin, Mu Yan looked around at the corrosive mist he had released when he cast the spell before, thought about it, and pressed his head with his fingers.

Just like Yun Lou didn't tell him about the two booklets, and he didn't want to tell Yun Lou about some things, the relationship between the two sides now seems to be a knife in both sides, but in fact, it is possible to be stabbed twice at any time.

After a while, Mu Yan's calm voice echoed in the ears of the people outside the house:

"It's time to come in."

The wooden door opened crookedly, and due to the perfunctory sloppiness of the makers, it was now on the verge of falling apart.

A crowd of people streamed in from the outside.

"Okay?" Yun Lou said with his usual smile.

"See for yourself!" Mu Yan pointed to the meditation basin on the wooden chair with a rough style and hideous appearance, and it was a little ugly if you looked closely, because the liquid in it could not be reused, he had already put a string of memories into it in advance.

"Such a handsome thing...... Yun Lou walked around the meditation basin, suddenly laughed, and plunged his head into the water!

Mu Yan's expression did not change at all, he was already alert to the fact that Yun Lou might have known that he had learned the magic of the Harry Potter world, after all, he had shown so many magic in front of Yun Lou, and it was not surprising that this way of casting spells with a strong world style was recognized.

After a while, Yun Lou pulled his head out of the water, still smiling.

The crimson liquid flowed automatically from his head back into the meditation basin, taking with him the oil he hadn't washed in five days.

"This thing works!" Yun Lou gave Mu Yan a thumbs up.

Then he beckoned to Zhong Hexi behind him: "Come and see, it's interesting!" ”

Yesterday's, yesterday really can't hold on, don't blame you, today the three watches will be made up.