Xu Xiang lowered her head and followed Tong Luan, walking down the stone steps towards a circular tower.

Xu Xiang reported the battle situation to Tong Luan. Tong Luan listened quietly.

"Are you saying that Bai Zhu's cultivation has not only broken through to the human god, but also, she is even stronger than we imagined?"

Tong Luan stopped and looked back at her.

Although Tong Luan's face was not as beautiful as Bai Zhu, it was also heroic, and when she looked back, the cold light of sword qi coming from her pupils made Xu Xiang unconsciously take half a step back.

"Yes." Xu Xiang nodded.

"You mean, my mother was wrong?" Tong Luan asked again. She is the daughter of the previous chief of the Evil Slayer.

"I ......"

Xu Xiang didn't dare to speak directly, so she had to say, "In short, there must be something strange about this matter, in the battle three months later, Senior Sister Tong must be careful."

"Hmm."

Tong Luan also showed a solemn look, she said, "You go and change your clothes, and come to the Sword Tower with me later, my mother wants to see you."

"Yes."

Xu Xiang, who had a broken pink skirt, retired and went to the Luqing Pool in Patriarch Mountain to bathe and change clothes.

Luqing Pond is located on the mountainside of Zushi Mountain, the clear spring water rushes from between the ten thousand ravines, collides into a snow-white water column, roars into this quiet pool water, the pool water feels cold at first, after soaking for a long time, it is warm all over the body, wonderful and wonderful.

This is the bathing place of the female disciples of the Patriarch Mountain, and it is also the place where they vomit and cultivate.

It was almost dusk, and there were only dozens of female disciples scattered in Luqing Pond, some of them were wearing thin veils and meditating by the pool, some were naked and immersed in the water, splashing and playing, some were just carefully bathing in the water, and some were using the pool water as a mirror to comb the green silk, all of which were beautiful.

Xu Xiang has a good status in Patriarch Mountain, and when she came, the fairies all nodded in greeting.

Xu Xiang's pink skirt fluttered leisurely, and she walked into the dew pool with a lot of heart.

Lin Shouxi refused to let go of any clues, so he directly asked the Nine Ming Saint King Jin Yan to wait by the Luqing Pool.

After about half a pillar of incense, Xu Xiang changed into a new light cyan dress and went to the sword tower.

The Sword Tower is an ancient building built hundreds of years ago, simple and solemn.

When Xu Xiang walked to the top of the building, the mother and daughter were already waiting for her on the roof. Tong Luan's mother has already entered the realm of human gods, hundreds of years of wind and frost swords have failed to carve a trace of wrinkles on her cheeks, she is very beautiful in her long skirt and blood-red, as long as the skirt dances again, it is still the posture of the country and the city.

Her name is Tong Qingyu, and people call her Lord Yu, and Tong Luan follows her surname.

Tong Luan has never seen her father since she was a child, when she was a child, she once asked her mother about her life experience, Tong Qingyu only stroked her lower abdomen and said to her, you are the flesh and blood cut off by your mother.

In front of his mother, Tong Luan lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to his eyes.

"Junior, meet Lord Yu." Xu Xiang obediently knelt on the ground.

"Luan'er has already told me about the past." Tong Qingyu said, "I can't be wrong, the Great Cangshen has given me divine revelation, and in the divine revelation, I saw Bai Zhu, she is far from really breaking the shell."

"But..."

Xu Xiang didn't dare to question it, but only said euphemistically, "She is indeed very strong."

"But it wasn't her who defeated you, it was the man in the mask, didn't she?" Tong Qingyu asked.

Xu Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then said, "But that devil is a defeated subordinate of Bai Zhu, and his surrender posture does not seem to be a fake."

"How do you know it's surrender? Although Bai Zhu's slaying of the demon caused a lot of trouble, no one really saw that battle, maybe the defeated Bai Zhu, she had already become the forbidden body of the demon, what you see is just a play they played." Tong Qingyu guessed faintly.

As soon as these words came out, Xu Xiang's mind immediately appeared with the picture of Bai Zhu Xue's independent dust, and he couldn't believe it, just as this was a conspiracy speculation.

"If it's as Fish-sama says, then where does this demon come from? How could two such strong people appear out of thin air?" Xu Xiang couldn't help but ask. "I don't know."

Tong Qingyu said, "However, it would be good if it was really as I thought, in that case, it would save us from taking another action to damage her Dao heart

now."

Hearing this, Lin Shouxi's heart suddenly suddenly, he was right, there are indeed people who deliberately want to spoil Bai Zhu Daoxin, but what is she trying to do?

"Bai Zhu Fairy is a very good person, we are not evil, why do we want to harm her?" Xu Xiang also asked.

"It doesn't matter if Bai Zhu is a good person or not, you just need to know that she is a seed of calamity, the same seed of calamity as the master of the Daomen Tower, they are poisonous catkins, carried by the wind over the city wall, if we don't remove them, we don't have to wait for the evil gods to commit, we will also suffer the disaster of extermination."

Tong Qingyu said, "This kind of calamity seed is far from enough to destroy its physical body, and it must cause its Dao heart to collapse before it can be completely destroyed."

"Seeds of Calamity..."

This statement was also boiling a hundred years ago, and now no one mentions it anymore, but for some reason, Tong Qingyu stubbornly believes that it was the 'Great Cangshen who gave her divine inspiration... Xu Xiang is unknown.

"Are you done?" Tong Qingyu asked.

Xu Xiang tightened her body and lowered her head, and she said, "The disciple is not doing his job well, please punish Lord Yu."

Tong Luan also knelt beside her and apologized together, even if she had done nothing wrong.

In Tong Qingyu's pupils, a touch of madness appeared, which was fleeting.

She was about to do something when she suddenly looked out the window. The sunset outside the window is dusk.

When Lin Shouxi, who turned into light, looked at her, he thought he had been discovered.

Tong Qingyu stared at him for a while, then slowly walked to the window and looked out.

"Am I too suspicious? Tong Qingyu whispered to herself. Then, she lowered the heavy curtain, blocking her vision.

Lin Shouxi couldn't see the scene inside the house clearly, only heard the sound of the whip breaking the wind and the painful snort of Xu Xiang and Tong Luan, which was Tong Qingyu abusing her.

Exhaustion came well, and he left the Patriarch Mountain just in time before the sun fell back into the valley.

When Lin Shouxi opened his eyes, Mu Shijing was exchanging martial arts experience with Bai Zhu.

Bai Zhu listened with relish and said, "Senior Sister Mu is not only strong in martial arts, but also entertaining, much stronger than Master..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Zhu saw Lin Shouxi who pushed the door out. "Compared to Master, each has its own merits." Bai Zhu hurriedly changed his words.

Lin Shouxi didn't bother with her.

"What is the Great Cangshen? Does Bai Zhu know?" He asked. "The Great God?"

Bai Zhu was a little confused, and he didn't know what the master was doing when he suddenly asked this, but he also obediently explained: "The Great Cangshen is a great god in ancient legends, and no one cared about it, and he couldn't even find a temple, but in the past ten years, there are many people who have inexplicably said that they dreamed of the Great Cangshen and were blessed by the Great Cangshen, some have cured stubborn diseases, some have recovered lost children, and even some have come back to life.... But Bai Zhu hasn't seen it with his own eyes, and he doesn't know if it's true."

"The Great Cangshen... -」

Since even the previous chief of the Evil Slayer Division believed in him, it means that this should be more than just folklore.

Speaking of the Great Cangshen, Lin Shouxi suddenly remembered a very important thing. "Where is the God of Lamentation, one of the three evil gods, sealed?" He asked.

Everyone knows that the god of the tide is sealed at the bottom of the ice ocean, and the king of the gray tomb is sealed in the snow of the dead, but the whereabouts of the god of mourning are unknown, and the world only knows that he exists in the world, but does not know where this evil god is sealed.

Even Mu Shijing, who personally set up the seal, couldn't recall it. Bai Zhu didn't know, she just said: "Bai Zhu has eliminated a cult that believes in the god of mourning, except for some strangely shaped statues and unintelligible ancient books, there is nothing else in it, and the way used by those believers to hook up with the evil god is singing, each of them claims to have seen the god of mourning, but the appearance of the evil god they depict is different." Bai Zhu recalled the past many years ago.

Among the rotting and stinking ruins of the barren mountains, scrawny disciples sang strange and piercing melodies to the stone tower, and they sang and sang all the time, and when they were hungry, they gnawed on the limbs of those next to them, and those who sang even chewed their tongues, but the singers did not know it, and opened their bloody mouths, and uttered one syllable after another.

The red-clad leader sat at the top of the stone tower, shaking the brass bell, and singing with the same selflessness, his singing voice was sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low, sometimes dancing madly, and sometimes falling to the ground and convulsing.

Even when they were arrested, they were not shocked, and they were still immersed in their own melody.

"Some of them say that the god of mourning is an eye made of green slime, some say that the evil god is a myriad of dense columnar tentacles, and some say

It was a pair of yellowed front teeth, standing in the sky and on the ground, and some said it was a tongue with tens of millions of forks, like a group of snakes..."

Bai Zhu recalled the half-crazy and half-stupid confessions of the disciples, and had no clue. Lin Shouxi bowed his head and didn't ask much.

Xiao He has become the empress, and as long as Xiao He is successfully rescued, even if the god of mourning descends from the sky, there is no possibility of killing him.

As soon as he thought of Xiao He's petite figure in the ice, his heart once again felt a sense of urgency.

"Keep practicing." Lin Shouxi said.

"Or... Dinner first?" Bai Zhu proposed, "I'll go cook for Master!"

"You want to cook for two hours like you did yesterday?" Lin Shouxi asked. 50

"Eat after practice!" Lin Shouxi interrupted.

Bai Zhu let out a weak sigh and silently followed him into the room.

Mu Shijing looked at this scene, and always felt that Lin Shouxi was like a domineering bandit, and Bai Zhu was the little girl he had just robbed the house.

Two hours later, Bai Zhu came out of the room.

She came to Mu Shijing, her slender legs were weak, and she fell into Mu Shijing's arms, whining and complaining.

Mu Shijing gently patted her on the back and comforted, "Don't worry, Sister Mu will help Bai Zhu take revenge tonight."

Lin Shouxi looked at this scene and was very helpless. The next day was still the same life.

Bai Zhu was arrested by Lin Shouxi early in the morning for special training, and Lin Shouxi strictly implemented the rules left by Chu Yingchan, which made Bai Zhu constantly recall his "dark childhood" and complain bitterly.

After practicing like this a few times, Bai Zhu suffered a lot, but his growth was minimal.

This made Lin Shouxi also have a headache. Tonight.

Lin Shouxi took the initiative to come to Bai Zhu's door and knocked on the door. Bai Zhu thought it was Sister Mu, and hurriedly ran to open the door.

"How is Master?"

Bai Zhu immediately became nervous, and muttered, "The practice is over, the punishment is over, shouldn't it be a rest at night?"

"It's rest." Lin Shouxi said.

"So what is Master here for?" Bai Zhu was a little nervous. "Come and see you."

Lin Shouxi walked in.

Bai Zhu sighed, slowly closed the door, and when he turned around, Lin Shouxi sat on the chair without seeing anything and began to make tea.

Bai Zhu sat down beside him.

She looked at Lin Shouxi quietly, and couldn't help but think of the scene where her senior sister looked at the flying flowers outside the window, gloomy and sad, that scene was poignant and moving, so that Bai Zhu remembered it in his heart after many years, and never forgot it.

"Master, what are you doing when you come to Bai Zhu in the middle of the night, I have nothing to entertain except tea." Bai Zhu said.

"I just read two books."

"What book? Is it the martial arts secret book that I will teach to Bai Zhu tomorrow?" "It's not."

Lin Shouxi shook his head, he lit the fire, and said, "One of the books is called "From Genius to Genius, My Twenty Years of Cultivation", and there is another book with a simpler title, which is called "The Legend of Bai Zhu Fairy", in fact, there should be a few more copies, but they have long been sold out, and I have not been able to find them, so I can only have the opportunity to read them again in the future."

Listening to Lin Shouxi's slow words, Bai Zhu's fairy spirit was dyed a little bit pink, and the small jade toes wrapped in snow silk socks couldn't help but buckle inward.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it.... Bai Zhu hurriedly interrupted. These books are all autobiographies that she has written before.

"What is Master doing when he suddenly looks at this?" Bai Zhu asked.

"I just want to know about Bai Zhu and see what Bai Zhu has experienced in the past hundred years."

Lin Shouxi smiled and continued: "I read the book Bai Zhu in the book is extremely willing to endure hardships in winter and summer, and the notes he made during his practice are as high as a hill, not only that, Bai Zhu also likes to wear a single coat, converge the realm, sit in the heavy snow, feel the slaughter of heaven and earth, and..."

"Stop!"

Bai Zhu couldn't listen anymore, so he interrupted again and said, "Writing a book, some exaggerations are always inevitable.... Right?"

"Yes."

Lin Shouxi said, "I read the pictures in the book, and I thought it was true."

"Bai Zhu is not so hard."

"If you don't work hard, you can reach a half-step human god, does Bai Zhu want to envy the people of the world?"

When Bai Zhu heard this, he didn't feel proud, but ashamed.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow Bai Zhu will definitely redouble his efforts!" Bai Zhu suddenly said loudly.

"Do you want to perfunctory me and let me leave quickly?" Lin Shouxi asked.

Bai Zhu was exposed, and he didn't dare to speak.

The clear light of the moon floated outside the window, and the white Zhu of the snow skirt was caged in the clear light, and in the blurred night, she was a little similar to Chu Yingchan, but unlike Chu Chu's innate cold and noble spirit, the current Bai Zhu was far less radiant.

"Bai Zhu, I always feel that you have something on your mind, I really want to help you, and I hope you can also open your heart completely." Lin Shouxi paused, remembered something, and suddenly said, "When your master was young, he was actually more lazy than you, and you can be regarded as in the same lineage."

At the mention of the words 'one lineage', Lin Shouxi's heart trembled.

In a sense, Bai Zhu and Xiaoyu are really in the same vein - they both come from the seed of origin.

"Hmm." Bai Zhu nodded silently.

Lin Shouxi drank tea with her and chatted for a while.

Before leaving, Lin Shouxi took out Bai Zhu's autobiography from his sleeve and handed it to her.

Bai Zhu saw himself on the cover with a fairy spirit and full of confidence, and suddenly felt ashamed, and quickly turned his head, not daring to take another look.

But.

She did feel as if she had forgotten something. Another day passed in the blink of an eye.

Bai Zhu put on snow-white clothes and pants as always, and fought with Lin Shouxi, after two days of training, Bai Zhu not only did not grow, but regressed a lot because of her low mood, which made her even more sad.

In the last competition, her head hurt, and she suddenly knelt on the ground with her head in her hands, and was defeated before she could fight.

Lin Shouxi examined her body, but failed to detect any symptoms. "Please punish Bai Zhu."

Afterwards, Bai Zhu held up the rosewood ring ruler as always, and asked the master to punish him.

"No need."

Lin Shouxi said, "Go back and reflect on yourself tonight." "Master, is it disappointed in Bai Zhu?" Bai Zhu asked.

"I will never be disappointed in Bai Zhu." Lin Shouxi said, "Master only hopes that Bai Zhu will not be disappointed in himself.... If you don't like it, I can think of something else."

Bai Zhu was moved in her heart, and blamed herself even more, she held the ring ruler, returned to the room, and curled up alone.

The setting sun illuminates the walls crimson.

The red faded little by little over time. Night falls.

Bai Zhu curled up motionlessly, and the six gods had no master. Long.

She didn't know what she thought, but the ghost sent the god to light the lamp, and took the initiative to take the two autobiographies, pick up the lamp and look at it.

She blushed very much at this autobiography, especially when the warning aphorism appeared, she pressed her legs together in embarrassment.

But.

Looking, watching, Bai Zhu realized that something was wrong.

As if the dusty memory was awakened, she found that there were many images in her mind that did not belong to her.

In those pictures, she read day and night, reading before going to bed, waking up and still reading, after reading the entire collection of books in the library, she began to practice her sword very hard, and every day she had to swing hundreds of thousands of times into the air, and the bones of her arms were soft and there was no strength in her body

Stop.

Not only that, but she also saw herself meditating under the most ferocious waterfall, allowing the water to rush against her petite body day and night.....

There are many, many similar pictures, they were awakened by autobiography, and they poured out in a rush, knocking Bai Zhu into a headache. "Wait, is this really me? Why don't I have any impression?"

The pain of the fight during the day struck again.

Bai Zhu knelt on the ground with his head in his hands, trembling all over his body, screaming in pain. She wanted to stop the pictures from emerging, but she couldn't, they were displayed in her mind in order, like strokes imprinted on the spirit, which could not be torn off no matter what.

Bai Zhu knelt on the ground, snorting and moaning in pain, and her snow-white clothes were torn into several strands by her fingers.

A full hour later.

Bai Zhu raised her head slowly, her green silk was messy, her apricot eyes were red, and the confusion of the pretty fairy spirit faded little by little.

"Yes..."

"I remember, I remember..." "Those are me, those are me!!" Bai Zhu's voice began to tremble.

She remembered it all!

Before leaving, Chu Yingchan told her that she must work hard to cultivate and reach the god of human gods, which was the last homework that her senior sister gave her. She earnestly agreed. After that, Bai Zhu also did not slack off, but redoubled his efforts to practice.

She practiced hard for twenty years. But.

In the past 20 years, she has not made the slightest progress. This almost made Bai Zhu collapse.

She didn't know if it was her own problem, or if she was useless after leaving her senior sister.

During that time, she fell into endless self-doubt and torment, she threw away all her books and sword books, locked herself in a small room, and spent her days in a state of confusion.

Later, it was the little unicorn who knocked on the door, and it bit Bai Zhu's collar and dragged her from the little dark room to the sun.

In the extreme pain, Bai Zhu forgot everything like self-preservation. She is no longer working hard, and she is no longer cultivating.

She picked up the little unicorn and traveled the world with it. This is her past.

She didn't remember, but the autobiography she wrote in the interval of her hard work was still remembered, and she thought that this was her exaggeration....

Bai Zhuquan remembered.

Not only that, but she also remembered some absurd dream.

In her dream, she saw a tree that stood tall in the sky.

The trees swayed in the light.

Light.

Grand, overwhelming light....

"A seed without light can never grow into a tree, but there must be light. Bai Zhu muttered to himself.

She is so, and so is Xiaoyu.

Before the light came in, they were seeds buried in the darkness, living a carefree but lazy life in the mud!

So where is her light?

Bai Zhu got up abruptly and ran outside.

She ran to Lin Shouxi's door, pushed the door open, and shouted, "Master! Bai Zhu wants to cultivate!"

There was silence in the room.

A moment later.

Bai Zhu muttered, "Master.. What are you doing?"

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