But it was impossible for her to give up this little girl.

How old is this little girl, and what evil has she done, so that she should be treated like this?

Yun Moyin's voice came out for a long time, and the killer's slightly dry voice came over, and as soon as he spoke, he was still persuading Yun Moyin: "Immortal Venerable, why are you doing this?" ”

"Why bother?" Yun Moyin heard him say this, his hand holding the long sword tightened, and he didn't answer him, but said to himself: "Come on." ”

Hearing her say this, the killer also knew that as long as she made a move, he would never be possible, so he could only retreat.

After the killer retreated, Yun Moyin breathed a heavy sigh of relief, her current cultivation had only reached Jindan.

Even she doesn't know if she can beat this killer in the end?

However, fortunately, the momentum was not lost, and the killer successfully retreated.

But where exactly is that?

Is this really a memory of the past?

Yun Moyin thought about it as she lowered her head and glanced at the injured wound, but she didn't feel the pain.

No, not only didn't it hurt, it didn't even feel a hint of it.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but reach out and pinch herself, but she still didn't feel it.

But why does she have a consciousness of her own? Still able to react?

This is the most incomprehensible thing for Yun Moyin.

"Because, in the past, you made the same choice, therefore, the rules of the Heavenly Dao did not restrict you."

"But if you make a choice that is contrary to the past, Heavenly Dao will stop it."

"After all, the past cannot be changed."

A slender and distant male voice, low and hoarse, as loud as a bell, far away in the clouds, but like in the ear, told Yun Moyin the answer.

"You mean, this is my past? No, maybe it's not the past, it's my past life, right? ”

Yu Moyin listened to the voice explain like this, and quickly reacted.

Seeing that the cloud ink sound realm was so fast, the male voice sounded very relieved: "Not bad." ”

"But ......" Yun Moyin still had questions in her heart, but before she could ask, the male voice seemed to know what she was thinking, and replied: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed." ”

Yun Moyin naturally knew this sentence.

After all, in this continent, in addition to the Xiuzhen sect, there is another sect, called divination.

They are playing with a turtle shell in one hand, using the power of divination to spy on the destiny of heaven and lose their own longevity, which is the price.

And they often say before divination, they will say that the secret of heaven must not be revealed.

Because he said it too many times, Yun Moyin naturally wrote it down.

Yes, after the male voice said this, Yun Moyin was no longer ready to ask.

After a long silence, Yan Hanliu finally poked her head out from behind the corpse, she saw that it was safe outside, holding the hem of her skirt in both hands, and trotted all the way to Yun Moyin: "Sister, are you injured?" ”

Listening to the little guy who cared about herself, Yun Moyin gently rubbed her furry head and said with a smile, "No." ”

"That's good!" Yan Hanliu hugged Yun Moyin's thigh: "Sister, let's go home." ”

As he spoke, Yan Hanliu took Yun Moyin and walked towards the mountain.

Yun Moyin was led like this and walked to the gate of the mountain.

It wasn't until he saw the three big characters engraved with Ling Ran engraved at the gate of the mountain that Yun Moyin was shocked.

Because she saw that those three words were: Qingyuanmen.

This is the Qingyuan Gate that has been in decline for thousands of years!

Yun Moyin suppressed the shock in his heart and was led by Yan Hanliu to his cave.

Along the way, she also saw many disciples, and as soon as those disciples saw her, they would respectfully call Uncle Shi.

It seems that her generation is also big enough.

Thinking of this, Yun Moyin couldn't help but think that when the Lingchen Divine Venerable confiscated Mo Jingtong and Su Zhihe, she was the youngest junior sister among the inner disciples of the entire Streamer Sect.

But that's all in the past.

Back in the cave, Yun Moyin simply bandaged the wound, it seems that her identity in her previous life is not simple, maybe it will take a long time for her to completely complete all the plots in her previous life......

Thinking of this, Yun Moyin sighed.

I just hope that the brothers and sisters don't worry.

But don't worry that it's fake.

Because at this moment, Ning Yuan, who knew that he was wrong, was sitting on the side with a rattan on his back.

He still learned this way in the book of human words, and what is it called the guilt of guilt.

Alas, if he hadn't been reckless, the little junior sister wouldn't have fainted, and she wouldn't have woken up for so long.

This also confirms that what he said is true, no, this mirror is true, and he has worked so hard to get it......

Yun Moyin had just bandaged her wound briefly, and a disciple came to look for her, saying that it was the sect master Qian Xiuzhu who was looking for her.

In desperation, Yun Moyin simply cleaned up, settled Yan Hanliu, and followed the disciples out.

The cave of the sect master of Qingyuan Gate is at the highest point of Qingyuan Gate, where you can overlook the entire Qingyuan Gate, and it is also the Yaxing of Qianxiu Bamboo.

Originally, his cave was supposed to be in the depths of the Purple Bamboo Forest, and the purple bamboo in the Purple Bamboo Forest would emit purple light before it was night, which looked extremely good.

But since he found that the scenery of Xuzhu Mountain is better, he moved here.

"Uncle Shi, it's here."

The disciple took Yun Moyin with him and left, leaving Yun Moyin alone at the door.

She is not the senior uncle in the mouth of this group of disciples now, and I don't know what her personality is.

It's a thing of the past, but ......

A person with a high cultivation level can still hurt her......

While Yun Moyin was hesitating, a crisp and pleasant male voice came out of the room: "Xuanshuang, why don't you come in?" ”

When Yun Moyin heard this, he was even more shocked in his heart, Xuan Shuang? Are you talking about her?

Is she Luo Xuanshuang?

"Xuanshuang, what are you hesitating about?"

During Yun Moyin's shock, the male voice spoke again.

Yun Moyin looked around, but saw that there was no one around except herself.

Now she can be sure that Xuanshuang is calling her.

So she pushed the door open.

The first thing that caught my eye was a huge futon, and Qian Xiuzhu, who was dressed in fairy wind bones, was sitting cross-legged on the futon, looking at her lovingly.

"Master."

Yun Moyin's heart was weak, and he didn't dare to look at Qian Xiuzhu, so he could only keep his head down.

"You have been apprenticed for so long, do you still need to be so restrained?" Qian Xiuzhu didn't seem to notice anything unusual about Yun Moyin, and as usual, asked a few words of Yun Moyin with concern.

And Yun Moyin also answered them one by one.

But most of them are Hu Meng's, because she doesn't have any memories of Luo Xuanshuang at all.

The master and apprentice talked for a long time, and when Yun Moyin was leaving, Qian Xiuzhu took out a box from his body and handed it to Yun Moji: "I heard that you were injured for that little girl, and this Hui Yuan Dan can just heal you, so I will give it to you as a teacher." ”