The useless memories were quickly repulsed, and a large amount of martial arts experience poured into the brain, and Liu Wu, who was constantly falling, seemed to hear someone speaking-

"Abandon conventional thinking and imagine yourself as water, as wind, as clouds."

"Don't be bound by a physical body, even the gender can be freely manipulated at the top of the Jutsu of the Phantom Gate."

Immediately, Liu Wu, who was falling, felt that his eyes were dark, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be broken into pieces and recombined.

"Why do you refuse to pass on? Don't be afraid of the pain of broken bones, use your will to manipulate your qi and blood to control every muscle and bone in your body, you are the best inheritor of Phantom Sea Gate in the past thousand years, you can do it, surpass all inheritors, and become the strongest in the true sense! ”

This is an old and stern female voice, which makes people subconsciously think of the queen mother who took power after the death of the emperor in ancient times, and with the sound of this voice, the change of the world freezes.

Liu Wu opened his eyes, and she was standing in an old wooden room, richly decorated, with the refreshing aroma of expensive sandalwood burning in the water, forming a white smoke in the air, constantly changing shape with the breeze.

In front of her was an old woman in a black robe, with a wrinkled situation on her face, a drawing full of traces of time, and every stroke and painting represented the traces left by the years. And even though there were no waiters around, Liu Wu could feel the absolute confidence brought by the way she spoke from the way she spoke, the kind of person who had been in a high position for a long time, and who held the power of life and death.

"But it hurts, it hurts, teacher." Liu Wu heard himself talking, it was a soft and wriggling female voice, which made people think of a soft kitten as soon as they heard it, with a natural sense of charm.

I see, I entered the memory of that faceless ghost? Strange, why didn't she feel this way when killing other evil spirits, was it because she was strong enough?

Liu Wu, who had experienced a hundred battles and read countless books, quickly understood his current situation.

Now he is the ghost king himself who was killed by him, no, considering that the evil ghost and the living are basically two lives, then it should be the deepest memory of the evil ghost.

"You have no choice, Ling'er, listen to me - this world is a world where one eats people, mortals, warriors, and demons have been built into a cycle that no one can break." The old woman's eyes stared at the disciple in front of her who had an unprecedented talent in jiu-jitsu, like an eagle hunting, "Since you want to live, if you want to live better than anyone else, then you have to abandon your luck and keep relying on yourself to climb up, to be stronger than anyone and any existence, to become the strongest." ”

"But it really hurts, and it's going to get ugly and ugly for a long time, and he doesn't like it." Ling'er smiled innocently, "Anyway, His Highness will protect me, I don't need to be so strong." ”

"All men are unreliable, especially those who are obsessed with power! As the heir of the Phantom Sea Gate, how can he pin his hopes on others, on a group of people who even have their own sons and fathers! The old woman's words were full of anger of hatred and steel, and she stomped her foot fiercely, "It's my fault, it's my fault, if only I had found out about your problem earlier, if only I had separated you earlier, if only I had never let you meet—if only I had scratched your face when you were young!" ”

At this moment, there was a sudden knock outside the door—

Boom! Boom! Boom!!

"Ling'er, are you still alright? I'm here to pick you up! "It's a slightly hoarse voice, but there's an inexplicably magnetic bass, and the words are full of unconcealed pampering.

Hearing the man's voice, Ling'er, who had been keeping her head down, raised her head, obviously there was no extra movement, but she could naturally feel a sense of cheering: "It's coming, it's coming!" ”

"But you didn't do that, Teacher, and we've already met, Teacher." Looking directly at his teacher, Ling'er wrapped her hair around her, although her voice was soft, but she was extremely firm, "I don't think I can do anything wrong, this is my choice!" ”

"You're going to regret it! Definitely! ”

didn't stop the disciple who couldn't be beaten, the old woman just looked at the disciple's back, gritted her teeth and said, until Ling'er closed the door quietly and the world fell into darkness again, Liu Wu heard a faint, hallucinatory voice - "You will definitely be hurt, Ling'er ......"

…………

Heaven and earth were lit up again.

It's a dense forest, and everywhere you can see giant trees that two people can hug together, but there are flames rising into the sky.

"Why, why did you betray me, what was wrong with me!" Ling'er, who was extremely firm in her choice before, was full of despair at this moment, like a cuckoo crying blood.

Pressing on the body is a seriously injured, dying old woman, and at this moment Ling'er is lying on the ground, the bones of her body have been completely shattered, in front of her is a man and a woman hugging each other, the man is wearing a royal robe, handsome and straight, and the woman is wearing a colorful crown, captivating the country and the city.

The expression on the man's face was indifferent, as if he was looking at a woman who had nothing to do with him, but the woman's expression was extremely happy, like a contestant who had finally won the victory and won the prize he had been waiting for, and kept saying some sarcastic words, as if he wanted to vent all the jealousy he had been waiting for.

"Ling'er, don't ask, I lost, but you haven't." The originally majestic female voice became irrepressibly weak, and the old woman struggled to run her blood and wanted to say her last words.

"Mom, Mom, it's me who is wrong, I am wrong, I shouldn't have disbelieved you, I shouldn't have disbelieved you!" The physical pain is far less than the pain in the heart, and the tears can't stop falling, "It's my fault, it's my fault." ”

"Listen." In time to the end, the old woman's words were as firm as ever, and she was not shaken by anything, "I will die soon, a long time ago, I used to make some transformations to myself, so after I die, there is a half chance that I will directly turn into an evil spirit, if I become an evil spirit, you have to kill me immediately, inherit everything from me, and those experiences will become your last puzzle pieces, allowing you to break through the last step." ”

"Ling'er, live, don't trust anyone anymore after I die, between heaven and earth, only I can believe in it, make the final breakthrough, become the strongest, achieve the long-cherished wish of the Phantom Sea Gate for thousands of years, and live freely and freely......"