Yan Xiaobai came to the main hall, sat down cross-legged and looked at the two books in his hand. Dreaming of reincarnation and the Immeasurable Sutra are so tattered, and dreaming of reincarnation has not had time to see it. The so-called bell must also be tied to the bell, open this dream into reincarnation, and was surprised to find that there was not a word on it.

Is it a wordless heavenly book?

After trying to input a little mana, suddenly an extremely obscure message came to mind.

I see, after the mana is urged, you will get a secret message. If you want to use it, you need strong mana support, and when the mana is not enough, it will draw vitality to replenish it. Then the spirit will enter a wonderful world. Live with a different identity in another world. After a long time, you will not be able to distinguish the world inside and outside your dreams. Like a dream butterfly. Did I dream of butterflies, or did butterflies dream of me? I'm a butterfly, or am I a butterfly.

"I'm not him, so where did he go? If I were him, why would the memories from before be gone? If I wasn't him, who am I? My memories are not there. ”

Yan Xiaobai thought in his heart, but he firmly believed that he was not the real Yan Xiaobai. He felt like a newborn baby, a father of five children when he opened his eyes, and he was a bad old man dying of old age. It's incredibly desperate to think about.

After a while, Xuan Kui walked slowly with a green peach in his hand.

"Master, that's all there is to it. Do you want to wait for your younger brothers and sisters to come back? ”

"That's good. The aroma is like a panacea. ”

"Master, this is hungry and anxious, and the green peach is sour and astringent. This can also taste like a panacea? Xuan Kui's face twitched. Yan Xiaobai suddenly felt a hundred times more energetic.

"Ah Kui, I taught you the method of breathing and breathing before, bring it."

Yan Xiaobai asked this, in fact, he didn't have any previous memory, and he didn't remember his own affairs, including the cultivation method, at all. In addition to being able to speak, he is really as white as his name. may not be as good as Xiaobai.

"Master, you didn't teach me the method of breathing and breathing. You say that I am not gifted, and I can only prove it with my strength. ”

Xuan Kui said helplessly.

"Then you can tell me about the situation of these senior brothers. Let's start with your senior brother. ”

"Big brother...... It's like this......"

As Xuan Kui slowly narrated, Yan Xiaobai deduced a general story about what happened between himself and his apprentice before.

Thirty years ago, Yan Xiaobai had just broken through from the Qi Refining Realm to the Kaiyuan Realm, and he was full of spirit. When he was traveling down the mountain, he met a young man who was injured all over his body, and he was already dying, Yan Xiaobai took him back to the Heavenly Dao Temple, and after some recuperation. The young man worshipped him as his teacher, and asked Yan Xiaobai to choose a name for him. After Yan Xiaobai saw that most of his body was covered with sword wounds, he knew that this disciple of his had some secrets that he didn't want to tell, including his real name. Yan Xiaobai also didn't dig deeper. I named Xuanzhen after the true words that I only seek the truth. Become his big disciple.

Xuan Kui's own experience is relatively simple, when he was a child, his parents died, and he wandered around. Yan Xiaobai picked it up when he traveled down the mountain, saying that he had a special bloodline. If one day you can awaken the power of the bloodline, you will soar to the sky. But the fact is that Yan Xiaobai never took care of him after picking him up, and it was his senior brother who taught him to practice some martial arts. It's basically left to its own devices.

The third Xuanyue, the surname of the family is Zhou. That was eighteen years ago, and Xuan Yue was four years old. Xuanyue's father personally sent him up the mountain, and also sent a lot of treasures. said that it was necessary to worship under Yan Xiaobai's door. also said that let Yan Xiaobai help her choose a name, and the previous name would not be used. Said it was her life.

The fourth Xuanling, sixteen years ago. One day, he heard the cry of the girl at the door of the Taoist temple, and the elder brother opened the door to check and found the baby in swaddling clothes, so he picked it up and raised it. For this reason, Yan Xiaobai spent a lot of yellow and white things. Because the child is too young, he has to hire a wet nurse, and he has to hire someone to serve the wet nurse, and the money must be sufficient, otherwise no one really wants to go to this broken Taoist temple in Yunmeng Mountain.

Old Wu Xuanmo is the latest, and it has been ten years. It was like this when it came, and it is still like this. But he was the most respectful to Yan Xiaobai, and Xuan Kui didn't know why the master accepted him in the first place, except for doing things quickly, it didn't seem to be anything special. It's been ten years since his elder brother left. Xuan Kui and Xuan Mo have been together for ten years.

"Master, I miss Senior Brother. He's been gone for ten years. There will be no surprises. ”

For a person who doesn't know his past, he is like a stranger to the world, so strange that he has no nostalgia for this world. But he said:

"Don't worry, the so-called Ji people have their own natural appearance."

Is this true? Yes and no. Listening to Xuan Kui's previous narration, his eldest disciple was a lone wolf, and he was able to escape alive in the shadow of the sword and sword at such a young age, which in itself called Jiren's own natural appearance.