After a while, Bai Suyang's face was blue and purple, and he said with a bitter little face:

"Master, father, why didn't you remind me that my mother has been hiding her cultivation, and when she beat me, she didn't have a piece of good meat on her body."

Yang Jiao's mind moved, mobilized the power of negative energy between heaven and earth, and began to treat the injuries on her body.

After a few breaths, Bai Suyang recovered.

Yang Jiao's eyes fell on Hua Qiangu, as if he had discovered some familiar qi, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

He really didn't expect to bless Hua Qiangu with the Black Sun Secret Method, so that she could absorb the power of the negative energy between heaven and earth, and instead draw out the power of the origin hidden deep in her body.

Among them, in addition to the bloodline divine power, there is also a huge and deep power of the desolation that continues to recover.

Under Yang Jiao's mental perception, he obviously found that the power of the desolation in Hua Qiangu's body was different from the power of the desolation absorbed by himself in the artifact.

In this regard, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"Going back to the past, he still carries the power that can overthrow the Six Realms in his previous life, he should be said to be the last god in this world, and he is also the son of heaven and earth."

"It's no wonder that now he has been quietly promoted to the Dengtang, and he doesn't even need to cross the calamity in his cultivation to achieve the Fourth Earth Immortal Realm."

Immediately, Yang Jiao looked at Bai Suyang:

"Although I am still good at swordsmanship, but I also have some knowledge of the art of killing with my bare hands, I will first teach a boxing method called "Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist", and when you are successful, I will teach you a supreme killing technique that gathers my life's learning."

Bai Suyang looked excited:

"Okay, well, in the future, I will definitely become the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden who dominates the world."

A hint of strangeness flashed in Hua Qiangu's eyes, and he sighed secretly:

"When did Bai Zihua be reborn when I passed away, how many magical powers did he create, and how did he get along with him, the more strange he felt."

"There is also the sound of music since ancient times, it pays attention to moving people with emotion, when he taught me to play the piano in his previous life, he only felt his piano sound, but it only has its shape, its rhyme, its spirit, but it is not injected with a little emotion, it really makes people afraid of emptiness when they listen to it."

"And the sound of the piano that comes out of him in this life, in addition to the indescribable loneliness, there is also the indifference of being alone in the world, cold-eyed to others, and there is a trace of tenderness in it."

When she thought of this, the different colors under her eyes became more and more intense:

"This is like understanding that fame and fortune in the world are fleeting, prosperity and wealth are short-lived, the fiery love is just the fear of loneliness, and the attachment to family is actually an attachment to oneself."

"So that the extreme indifference is displayed in front of the world, often like the gentleness of the breeze, because of the indifference to all things, the greatest compassion is born from this."

"This kind of compassion is not sympathy, not care, nor preference, but the greatest understanding, acceptance and tolerance."

"Therefore, although I always feel that Bai Zihua is more indifferent than in my previous life, I feel extremely gentle from the indifference."

Hua Qiangu's eyes moved slightly, and he secretly thought:

"But then again, isn't Bai Zihua this kind of temperament, when I was dying in my previous life, he refused to admit that he loved me in order to stay for a long time and for the sake of the world, and his gentleness was not left to the beings of heaven and earth who were dedicated to guarding."

Yang Jiao's eyes flowed, and when he saw Hua Qiangu not far away, he looked at him in a daze, and said lightly:

"You are cultivating like this now, and it doesn't take much effort to completely plant a ten-mile peach forest for me, do you still have to steal and play tricks every day?"

Hua Qiangu pretended to be puzzled:

"What kind of cultivation, I'm just an ordinary disciple on the mountain of Changliu, how dare I cheat and play tricks in front of the Venerable, since the end of the Immortal Sword Conference, after I went to the Hall of Absolute Love, I didn't dare to be idle at all, and I worked hard to plant trees every day."

"The reason why I was able to defeat Sugar Treasure just now is not that I used a secret technique that can temporarily increase my combat power."

After hearing this, Bai Suyang on the side couldn't help but question:

"Really? How I don't feel like it. ”

Hua Qiangu glanced at her:

"Sugar Bao, do you really have a master, do you want to forget your mother?"

Bai Suyang's head shrank:

"Sugar Treasure doesn't dare."

Because the ability to read minds failed, Yang Jiao didn't know how Hua Qiangu, who had always wanted to be as far away from him as possible, changed his previous thoughts after revealing his reborn identity and wanted to stay in the Palace of Despair.

He didn't bother, as soon as the time came, he would know, so he calmly began to teach Bai Suyang "Six Ways of Reincarnation Fist", and let Hua Qiangu observe.

Five years later.

Inside the endless peach forest.

Hua Qiangu and Yang Jiao stand side by side, watching the peach blossoms in the sky.

"Your Excellency, your immortal technique that dreams of a thousand years is really so effective, and it can remove the obsession that you can't let go of for the immortals, since three years ago, after the purple smoke immortal woke up, it will not stay for a long time."

Yang Jiao asked:

"You want to understand it too?"

Hua Qiangu smiled and asked rhetorically:

"Does that Venerable want to cast a dream on me?"

Yang Jiao's eyes are profound, it's just five years, most of the divine power of the Thousand Bones and Blood Lines has awakened, and the power of the flood has recovered by four or five percent, and the realm has jumped to the realm of the highest immortals.

In the Overworld, it is equivalent to entering the Golden Wonderland.

Therefore, his eyes flashed, but he had the idea of casting a dream on Hua Qiangu.

As early as the beginning, Yang Jiao guessed who could reverse the heavens and the earth, and there were many causes and effects that were constantly implicated with himself.

At this time, when I saw that Hua Qiangu had reached the realm where she could withstand the dust of awakening, I thought about whether I could stimulate her awakening with a dream of a thousand autumns.

Hua Qiangu saw Yang Jiao stop suddenly, and saw his eyes deep and his expression changed slightly:

"Bai Zihua, do you really want to be so indifferent and ruthless?"

Yang Jiao raised his eyes, and immediately thought that this move was inappropriate, if it was not Bai Qian, but Su Qingyi, it would be a cocoon to bind himself, so he opened his mouth without waves:

"What? After a few years, do you still think that I am a born-again person like you? ”

Hua Qiangu's cold eyes exuded a chill:

"Aren't you? Then why didn't you have the slightest suspicion after listening to me say that I was a reborn, and you didn't think that I was taken away by demons, nor that I was mad and delirious? ”

"And why don't you ever ask what I have to do with you, and why I suffer so much because of you."

"In the end, it's still at your hands."

She didn't wait for Yang Jiao to reply, her eyes narrowed slightly:

"It's not because you've also experienced all kinds of things in your past life, so you know that you don't want to ask more."

"Bai Zihua, do you really think that if you don't say anything, everything in the past can be treated as if nothing happened."

Hua Qiangu saw that Yang Jiao was silent, didn't say a word, and sneered:

"I understand, this dream of immortal arts, shouldn't it be that you created it for me, it's really thoughtful and well-intentioned."

Yang Jiao looked at the person in front of him and said flatly:

"You could have planted a ten-mile peach forest a long time ago, and you've been procrastinating, say, what do you want?

(End of chapter)