The current Heavenly Xuan Holy Lord, named Ning Hongyan, is also a legend in the cultivation world.

Although she entered the Holy Land when she was young, among the senior brothers and sisters, her talent can only be regarded as mediocre, and her position as a saint has nothing to do with her.

At the age of twenty-five, he was able to break through Jindan, and then got a position with little real power, so he went down the mountain and traveled.

Two years later, her cultivation was sluggish and she couldn't improve, and then she met Li Qingmu.

After picking up Li Qingmu, the narrow path of cultivation suddenly opened up, and his cultivation soared to the sky.

She admires Li Qing as her own.

When Li Qingmu was brought back to the sect, some changes occurred in the sect, the previous generation of saintess cultivators went crazy and slaughtered their fellow disciples, and Ning Hongya, who had returned from wandering, easily suppressed the saintess, which established her current status.

At that time, Li Qingmu was afraid of the dark at night, Ning Hongya told her to learn to be brave, Li Qingmu endured it all night, although she still didn't dare to go alone, but she could insist on not coming to Ning Hongyan all night, and she would come to her bedroom after dawn, pretending to ask for peace, but in fact she came to seek comfort.

I didn't expect that after so many years, I thought that I could only occasionally pour tea and reminisce, but I never thought that I would see the appearance of the little girl.

"Come, sit."

Ning Hongyan patted her side and motioned for Li Qingmu to come and sit down.

Li Qingmu hesitated for a moment, and no longer thought about any rules and regulations such as disrespect, and sat on the edge of Ning Hongya's bed as he did when he was a child.

"What's going on?"

Ning Hongyan caressed the soft green silk hanging from Li Qingmu's waist, and sighed that this little girl grew up so fast.

"Master ......" Li Qingmu, who has lacked maternal love since he was a child, enjoyed this feeling very much, moved his body in, and his expression softened: "Early yesterday morning, before the disciple woke up, he dreamed that there was a disciple who was trying to despise the disciple on the Dao platform......"

"After the disciple woke up, his memory in the dream was hazy, and he couldn't remember much more, but he thought that he hadn't practiced hard enough recently, and he had distracting thoughts, so he went to the heart washing pool to meditate."

"I thought I had eliminated the distractions in my heart, but I didn't think about last night...... Last night, Naden ...... The man had once again broken into his disciple's dream. ”

Li Qingmu gritted his silver teeth, as if he didn't want to call the figure in the dream a disciple again.

Although in the first dream, the figure was very prodigal, but last night's shallow dream told me.

He's not that kind of person.

Even though most of the dreams were no longer true, there was no longer a dislike for them in her heart, on the contrary, a subtle emotion that she had never experienced was always haunting her.

Even when you wake up, it never fades.

Li Qingmu, who sensed that something was wrong, came to Ning Hongyan to find out what was going on on with him.

"The disciple's dream this time is very long, and the impression is about a hundred years......"

Ning Hongyan thought it was a girl who was pregnant with spring, and had some fragrant spring dreams, so she laughed softly:

"What's the matter, I dreamed of grinding with your Lang Jun's ears and temples and going to Wushan together?"

Li Qingmu blushed and hurriedly waved his hand:

"Master, don't speculate wildly......"

But soon his face fell lonely again:

"I don't remember it very well, the disciple only knows that it is not a good dream, a hundred years of fingers in a flash, goodbye to that person has become a ...... loess"

"And what do you remember? Talk to the master and listen to it. ”

Li Qingmu tried hard to recall, but could only recall a few hazy pictures, felt his mood at that time, and could no longer remember the detailed causes and consequences, so he had to say abruptly:

"I don't remember, I just remember that the dream is not the same as the dream on weekdays, it is very real, as if Qing Mu has experienced it himself......"

"After waking up, I only remember that Qing Mu was in front of that person's tomb at the end, and it was half a moon when he sat down."

Ning Hongyan became interested and wanted to ask for more details, but Li Qingmu really couldn't remember the details and couldn't tell his master.

But Li Qingmu can be sure that something must have happened to him that he will continue to dream of that figure.

What her baby apprentice said was mysterious, and Ning Hongyan couldn't figure it out, although there were indeed nightmare beasts that could control dreams in the cultivation world, and there were witchcraft that captivated people's hearts, but what kind of place was her Tianxuan Holy Land?

There are countless enchantments everywhere, and there are countless large arrays, and not even a single mosquito can fly in!

Then the problem can only lie with your own precious apprentice.

Ning Hongyan followed Li Qingmu's hair, looked at her sad little face, thought for a while, and had to say nonsense:

"Qingmu, have you ever heard of reincarnation?"

"Does the master mean ......" Li Qingmu was stunned: "Qingmu recalled the memories of his previous life?" ”

"No, reincarnation is not necessarily a previous life, maybe it was an event you experienced, and now it is just back to the starting point, so it can be called reincarnation."

Ning Hongyan was not ashamed, she just coaxed herself as before, so she boldly flickered:

"Although there is no detailed record of reincarnation in the cultivation world, and there is no evidence of its existence, since the predecessors of the past would put forward this statement, it also means that reincarnation is not without purpose."

"Maybe Qing Mu will be the god and fairy who has ascended to the nine heavens in the future."

"Master Zun is a child to coax Qingmu again." Li Qingmu said angrily.

She would only make such a demeanor in front of Ning Hongya.

Ning Hongyan wrapped her slender waist around her and lifted it up along her flat lower abdomen before she smiled:

"Qingmu is not small now, and in another year or two, he will soon catch up with his master."

Li Qingmu blushed, and then gritted his teeth and mustered up the courage to give his master a white look:

"Master, what you better say is cultivation."

"Okay, okay, aren't you going to preach today, go quickly." Ning Hongyan yawned, turned her back to her apprentice, and waved her hand to send her away: "Shizun is going to sleep back." ”

Li Qingmu got up, hesitated for a moment, and then said to Ning Hongyan's back:

"Master, Qing Mu has an idea."

"Say it quickly."

"In the future, if the Holy Land is to open altars and preach again, can the restrictions on admission to the shrine be lifted? There are so many monks who build the foundation, if only they could ......"

Before Li Qingmu finished speaking, Ning Hongyan waved her hand and refused:

"No, don't mention it again."

Sure enough, it's the same as in the dream!

There were only a few pictures left in Li Qingmu's mind, and he tested it and completely matched it.

Is it really as the master said, she is reincarnated?

The future is not satisfactory, if it is really reincarnation, then do you want to make up for your regrets?

Li Qingmu couldn't figure out for a while whether he was really reincarnated or just had a few more real dreams.

"Master, that disciple is preaching by himself, can you allow the foundation building period monk to come?"

Ning Hongyan was silent for a moment, and finally agreed:

"Whatever you want."

"Thank you, Master!"

The sadness on Li Qingmu's face was swept away, although she didn't know if the future would be as bleak as a dream, but at least for the moment, she could do more for this cultivation world.