Chapter 162: Master
The Heavenly Demon Dance is flamboyant, free, and arbitrary.
She is a love brain, but she is also really chic.
These immortals in the heavenly realm, immortals, immortals, who dare not give face?
But she really didn't care, to be precise, she didn't care until she became a Demon Venerable.
became a Demon Venerable, and then watched them pedanticly obstruct her and Ji Anlan, so she didn't care even more.
She left the Heavenly Realm in a dashing manner, but the formation of the Heavenly Realm was still triggered because of her.
It's a pity that Ah Man can't see the follow-up situation, because the Qiankun Mirror has completely dimmed, and it has returned to her hands.
Ah Man grabbed the Qiankun mirror, and there were some mixed tastes for a while.
She hesitated for a long time, and then came out of the spiritual realm.
"I'm back, Master." The white tree greeted and sent today's share of the ascension easy.
Aman swallowed in his mouth and glanced at the tent: "They all slept?" β
"Brother Huan Wei is asleep, and he went to the stream......"
"What?" Ah Man was stunned: "You, what did you call him just now?" β
"Master, he is Master, your fiancΓ©, isn't that the future Master?"
Bai Shu's answer made Ah Man's whole person petrified: "What do you think, forget, this is a temporary expedient measure?" I'm going to repent of my marriage! β
"However, Brother Huan said that as long as this marriage contract is not scraped off the Sansheng Stone, it must be a marriage that cannot be broken by Sansheng III......"
"Don't worry! I will definitely go to the Heavenly Realm to find the Sansheng Stone in the future, and I will definitely scrape it off, okay? β
"Then wait until you scrape it off, and I'll change my words." Bai Shu said and grinned and took out a half-foot-long golden Luo fan:
"This is the baby that the master gave me to change my mouth, you let me use it for a while!"
Ah Man looked at the golden Luo fan, and then at Bai Shu's smiling appearance, and finally squeezed out three words: "Go to sleep!" β
Bai Shu immediately grabbed the golden Luo fan and ran to the tent.
Ah Man thought about it and went to the stream.
The forest is damp at night, let alone by the stream.
As a result, the grass and trees near the stream are full of fireflies that twinkle and shine.
Aman didn't see Ji Anlan's figure, but was gradually calmed down by this quiet and warm picture.
She listened to the murmuring sound of flowing water, watched those flying fireflies light and darken, and suddenly remembered a certain night in the Immortal Sword Sect.
It was next to the waterhole under the small waterfall in the sect.
When she was still young, she was playful for a while, resting against the rocks by the waterhole, but she slept soundly.
When I woke up suddenly, it was already after dusk, and I saw that there were fireflies flying like this by the waterhole, one bright and one dark, like stars.
Then she saw a man who flew from the air and fell into the still waves of the pool, and he stood there, his back like a pine and cypress, revealing the unyielding arrogance in his bones.
Then, she heard a sword roar, and then she saw Master Ji Wulan's Imperial Sword coming to the Jingbo.
He stood opposite the man.
They were in the middle of Bitan, so far apart that Ah Man couldn't hear anything, but just looking at the changes around him, he knew that the two of them seemed to have an argument.
Because as they stood opposite each other, all the fireflies flying around them flew away.
In the end, the figure suddenly disappeared, and Master Ji Wulan waved his hand, and the pool of water was cut by the invisible sword qi.
"What do you think?" In the sudden questioning, a cloak covered Aman's shoulders and back.
Ah Man turned his head to look at him: "What is the relationship between my master Ji Wulan and you?" Why are you almost ...... The same face? β
Ah Jun paused slightly, and said in a low voice: "He called my brother." β
"Why don't I remember you had a brother?"
"She's you...... It took a long, long time for the soldiers to appear. β
Ah Man was stunned when he heard this: "It's been a long, long time, and how long?" β
"Fifty thousand years later."
Aman's mouth opened twice, and he fell silent.
Fifty thousand years, which is several times longer than the time they have been in love, it seems that Ji Wulan has nothing to do with her.
However, thinking of her previous memories, and thinking about her life in the Immortal Sect in the past ten years, and the recent care that the master has taken care of her, she wondered what he had done.
"Are you because I have looked for my master?"
Ji Anlan nodded: "My heart for you has never changed, your business is my business." β
He didn't say the rest of the word, and he felt that it was an eternal bond.
But these words are in Ah Man's ears, but they have a different taste:
It turns out that I was able to meet Master, and it was all arranged by Him that I can have today......
"What do you have in place for me?"
"Nothing." He whispered, staring down at the calamus by the stream: "In short, I promise this time that I will never harm you." β
When Ah Man heard such a promise, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and then stared at the fireflies flying by the stream, and said quietly:
"But I won't believe your promise anymore."
"It should." Ji Anlan nodded approvingly: "It's okay if you don't believe it." β
At this point, I suddenly fell into a kind of silence that talked to death.
Ah Man was silent, and Ji Anlan was also silent.
It's just that he is quite thick-skinned and stands behind her, accompanying her at a distance of half a step, listening to the murmuring of the water and watching the light and shade of the fireflies together.
"Did you instruct the elixir Immortal Monarch to change the effect of the Soul Suppression Pill on the Dan Fang?"
The two were silent for about a cup of tea, and Ah Man felt that he should still ask some real questions.
"Yes."
"Why?"
"Because...... To cover up the truth. β
Ah Man immediately turned her head to look at Ji Anlan, she didn't understand.
"There are some things, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but I really can't say it, if I don't say it, I will have a chance, and if I say it, I will never have a chance."
Ji Anlan's eyes were deep, his expression was serious and sincere, and there was even a hint of gloom between his eyebrows: "Jiuqu Yellow River Array, that's it." β
Aman blinked: "Then you answer me a question." Am I now reborn or reincarnated? Or is it ...... Reforge? β
Nuwa stone is used to nourish souls, and no matter how she thinks about it, she feels like a recreation.
But if that's the case, then how can you have memories of the past?
Is it an injection?
If that's the case, then it wasn't Ji Anlan who took away her memory, but it's not right, where did the things she sometimes think of inexplicably come from?
Ji Anlan turned his head to look at Aman, he took a deep breath and said softly, "I will give you the answer, but not now." β
"How long was that?"
"Let's end this covenant with immortals and demons."
Hearing this, Ah Man turned around angrily and left, but after taking two steps, he paused and turned to look back at him:
"The Covenant of Immortals and Demons, is it you who fought with that False Demon Venerable?"
"You're back, of course I recognize you."
"Recognize me? With my current cultivation, there is no way to win against you. β
"So starting tomorrow, you have to quickly improve your cultivation."
Ji Anlan's words made Ah Man laugh angrily: "Rapid promotion? There are still twenty days left, and even if I kill a high-level demonic beast every day, it will be too late! β
"Yes, so in addition to killing a high-level demonic beast every day, you also have to get back your lost cultivation."
(End of chapter)