"Bump" "Bump"

The attacks were rebounded again and again, but Ling Meng'er, Elder Guo and the others were still trying to look at the anomalies and normality on the enchantment, and they couldn't see the law of change more than a dozen times, so a hundred, a few hundred times was always okay. Ling Meng'er was consumed with this enchantment, and threw all the things of Lu Qingming out of the clouds.

"Huh?" Elder Guo was very experienced in the end, and when he attacked for the hundredth time, he first noticed the problem, and as his voice came out, everyone, including Ling Meng'er, looked at him.

"Elder, have you discovered the pattern?" Yuan Xuetong asked first.

Elder Guo pondered for a while before he said slowly: "The law in this is really complicated, and the old decay has only found some fur. ”

Under everyone's gaze, Elder Guo smiled and came to the Xuanqi White Mist, pointed to one place and said, "Look here. I don't know if you've noticed, but there is an anomaly almost every thirty-three attacks here. I don't know if it's the same in other places, because I've been paying attention to this side since I had a guess, and there have been three times so far, and it's in a cycle of thirty-three. ”

After discovering this, everyone naturally thought of continuing to verify whether other places had this characteristic. So, another round of attacks began, and since Elder Guo discovered a trace of regularity, Ling Meng'er's calm mood had dissipated and became invisible. However, Ling Meng'er breathed a sigh of relief, this feeling was very uncomfortable, although this could make the thinking clear, but the price was that the whole person was almost out of the world.

Suddenly, Yuan Xuetong shouted excitedly: "Look, here." ”

Everyone followed the prestige, but saw that what Yuan Xuetong was referring to was a wooden stake, and it was the kind of yellow stump that had been dead for countless years. There is not the slightest characteristic other than antiquity.

However, as Yuan Xuetong said just now, everything that is unusual is ordinary, and vice versa, everything that is ordinary is unusual.

It wasn't anything special that this stake was so long-lasting, but it was too special to have existed near the Xuanqi White Mist for countless years. Maybe no one cares about it when it's there, but Yuan Xuetong said that it attracted dozens of people to watch.

Among them, some of the older generation of experienced people in the rivers and lakes naturally immediately guessed the unusual thing about this wooden pile, and the younger generation also had Yuan Xuetong, the master of Baicao Hall, and Ling Meng'er, an outsider.

"Here, there is also a pattern, and it is a very special law, the other abnormal fluctuations are all thirty-three times, but here, it is nine, almost every nine times. Yuan Xuetong talked about everything, but she revealed a piece of information, she observed several places alone, which is really admirable.

"I guess so. Someone said. However, Elder Guo shook his head and said, "No, let's try it a few times." ”

It was Ling Meng'er who opposed Elder Guo, she waved the evergreen sword in her hand, stepped forward, and said, "There's no time, I can't go on like this, he can't wait that long." ”

"This ......" Elder Guo originally wanted to stop it, but after thinking about it, forget it, after all, this is someone's business, and as Ling Meng'er said, the people inside are in an urgent situation, and they can't wait that long.

Yuan Xuetong didn't speak, only quietly watched Ling Meng'er act.

Ling Meng'er released all her true qi, and in an instant, a stream of pure purple qi appeared around Ling Meng'er, which was very dreamy. Ling Meng'er was in the purple qi, like a little fairy, which made people feel love and pity.

Ling Meng'er directly launched the purple qi from the east, instantly raising her combat power to a higher level. With a swing of the sword, it was more than twice as strong as the previous one against Hong An, which showed that Ling Meng'er's combat power was definitely more than what an ordinary Qi training peak could deal with. This kind of combat power is admirable and enviable, but this is also normal, who made her the eldest lady of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect?

"Huh"

The evergreen sword stabbed at the stake with a thunderous momentum, but to everyone's surprise, just as Ling Meng'er was about to stab the stake, the stake disappeared in the twilight, and the evergreen sword was still moving forward, and it actually rushed directly into the white mist of Xuanqi, and any enchantment seemed to be nothing.

Ling Meng'er looked at the sword in her hand in astonishment, and muttered puzzledly, "What's the matter?

Ling Meng'er said hello to Yuan Xuetong and walked directly to the depths of the Xuanqi White Mist. Everyone outside was amazed when they watched Ling Meng'er run away. Although I knew that she could really live in the Xuanqi White Mist, I couldn't help but be amazed when I really saw her walking in the Xuanqi White Mist, which made the Xuanqi White Mist, which was not allowed to live in the world, actually make people rush in.

Ling Meng'er didn't think that she was running around like she had just come here, so she looked at the environment and resolutely stepped out, and she didn't get lost. This is thanks to the instantaneous memory when he was sent out by Lu Qingming before, where is the secondary array eye, Ling Meng'er actually remembered it clearly, and this can be found all the way in the Xuan Qi White Mist.

Confused, hazy, chaotic, this is Lu Qingming's mental state at this moment, he can no longer feel the existence of his body, this is just like the feeling of the remnant soul of Qingming in the past 100,000 years, chaotic, the outside world doesn't know anything, but it seems to know.

"Hiss" returned to his body and brought back Xuanjing. The split soul went straight to the sea of knowledge and merged into the original soul, but when it entered the main soul, the split soul trembled violently, resulting in a trace of repulsion. It realized that this soul was no longer the original soul it used to be, and that it was more solid and powerful than before, but it had also become different.

The two souls were finally completely fused, completely fused, and there was no longer Lu Qingming who had a complex of contradictions, some were just the complete newborn Lu Qingming, and it was also the newborn Lu Qingyu. After all, the split soul was taken back by the original soul, and it was completely fused.

"Qingming, it's finally come to this point......" a man's voice said.

"I don't care. "Qing Ming's voice.

"If you don't want to die, go and listen to this girl. The voice of the woman in black in the white mist before," ...... If you don't come in 100,000 years, even if you die, I will torture your soul to death. ”

"Expelled Lu Qingyu from the house. ”

"Someday, I'll make you regret it. "A childish and cold voice.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect ......"

"You bastard, you're going to die, what is she going to do?" said an angry and dignified male voice.

"If you don't return, the concubine should accompany you. "Gentle female voice.

"Qingyu, Tong'er...... Bow...... Torr...... You've got it. ”

"Die. Shanzer's voice, and another voice who didn't know who it was, mingled.

Qing Ming's remaining memories and Lu Qingyu's memories of the first half of his life were mixed together like this, constantly repeating themselves in Lu Qingming's mind, and finally, as if they were touched, Qing Ming's memory seemed to be smashed, leaving only Lu Qingyu's memory.

"Mother is finally going to ......" a gentle and kind voice.

"Xiao Zheng, you bastard, I'm going to fight you?"

"You're not old enough, four years later, when you're old enough. "The voice of the majestic superior.

"I ...... My name is...... Yuan Xuetong. ”

At the end of the memory performance, Lu Qingming was still chaotic, but at this time, a white light rushed into his mind, and a mantra was directly engraved into his memory, which was actually the Yuan Shen ** - Chaos Formula.

Then, Lu Qingming was really completely unconscious.