When the lake around the Purple Emperor Bamboo was almost dyed black and red, the rain in the Purple Bamboo Forest suddenly stopped, and then the dark clouds retreated, the sky became blue, and the warm sunlight also fell on Xia Rou, soothing the coldness on her body.

"Have you really decided to do this? It's not too late to give up, I can also change your memory, restore your body, and let you continue to live for ten, a hundred or even a thousand years, but after a while, your body will completely collapse, and your soul will no longer be able to support it, and there will be no chance to regret it again. The ethereal voice of the mountain nightmare sounded in Xia Rou's mind, like a demon that lured the world into the abyss.

It's just that Xia Rou is still looking at the sky, her eyes are clear, and she doesn't have the slightest intention of taking care of the mountain nightmare.

The mountain mare was a little anxious, his voice became sharp, and he said urgently in Xia Rou's mind: "Why can't you just pretend that you don't know anything?" In this way, after going out from here, you will still be you, although your cultivation will not be improved again, but with the death sword intent that has been strengthened by me, it will not be a problem to fight against the gods, in this way, you can become the peak master of the Xuanling Sect, you can go to find your younger brother, you can do whatever you want, and you can also have a bright future! ”

"Heh, as long as our souls are still intertwined, how can I still be me, how can I have my future." Xia Rou sat up from the ground holding the spirit sword, her left foot still resting on the lake, her eyes looked at the lake that had completely turned black and red, and the black flames in her chest swayed.

"I can change your memory, I can change your cognition, and even I can change the memory of everyone around you, erase my traces, and you are still you." The voice of the mountain marews was still sharp, and it was not only ringing in Xia Rou's mind, but also echoing on this small lake, bringing ripples.

"Isn't that self-deception?" Xia Rou's face was covered with scars, but she smiled happily, after all, everything was almost over, she took revenge, she didn't cause trouble to others, and she entrusted her master's spiritual weapon shop to a reliable little girl, and her younger brother is still alive, so there is nothing bad.

"What about self-deception? After all, after I go out, I will only kill sword cultivators, there are so many immortal cultivators in the immortal cultivation world, what's wrong with less sword cultivation? ”

The surface of the lake returned to calm, and the voice of the mountain trew, with a hint of coldness, rushed straight into Xia Rou's mind, "Moreover, Heavenly Dao has never been kind to you, let me go out and wipe out all his favorite sword cultivators, isn't it just right to avenge you?" ”

"Am I also a sword cultivator?" Xia Rou's soft voice echoed on the surface of the lake, she looked at the purple light on the purple emperor bamboo that was getting stronger and stronger, and the joy in her eyes became more and more, she smiled gently, and continued: "Although the Heavenly Dao can't say that it treats me well, it doesn't treat me badly, it's just fate, and there are many people in this world who are treating me well, so I can't let you easily ruin this world and destroy the immortal cultivation world that everyone loves." ”

Xia Rou actually doesn't hate the mountain nightmare at all, although she doesn't know why, but the purpose of the mountain nightmare is very direct and very simple, that is, to kill all the sword cultivators in the immortal cultivation world, destroy all the spirit swords, and make the entire immortal cultivation world talk about the color of the sword.

Xia Rou didn't know who sealed the mountain mare under this small lake, nor how many years he had been sealed, when her heart was taken out by the black-clothed demon cultivator, when the flame of the death sword intent was blazing in the air, the sleeping mountain mare was awakened, and then he followed the gap that was pried open by the demon cultivator, and a trace of soul escaped from the seal, merging with Xia Rou's soul when she was about to die and her soul was about to be dragged to the netherworld.

Xia Rou didn't know how powerful the body of the mountain trews was, but just this trace of soul fused with her easily tampered with her and the black-clothed demon cultivator's memory, and then restored her torn flesh, as for himself, after doing all this, he quietly slept in the depths of Xia Rou's soul, making it as if nothing had happened.

If it weren't for the sense of oppression brought by Cui Tianci, who happened to make her death sword intent burst out and crack the means of the mountain nightmare, she might have taken the mountain nightmare out in such a daze, or under the hint of the mountain nightmare, she would have broken his seal and released his body, then she would have become an eternal sinner in the immortal cultivation world, and she would have no shame to see the master after death.

"You want to strip me away, you want to reperfect the seal, but can you really endure the pain of soul separation? If you give up halfway, you will be scattered, and I just need to find another immortal cultivator, I think that girl named Su Li is very good, hehe, and the method you used to reseal me is what my memory tells you, how can you be sure that this is not the method used to unlock the seal? After all, I can tamper with memories. The purple rays on the Purple Emperor Bamboo became more and more dazzling, and the voice of the mountain nightmare calmed down, and it became the original ethereal again, with a hint of coldness, resounding above the small lake.

"Senior Sister Su? We've only known each other for a short time, but I'm sure it's going to get worse if you go to her. Xia Rou smiled playfully, then stood up from the ground with her spirit sword to support the ground.

In the center of the lake, the figures of the two purple emperor bamboos have been completely revealed, and the purple rays emitted from them are like two sharp swords, piercing into the sky, dyeing the blue sky with a bit of purple.

Looking at this purple mang, Xia Rou smiled lightly and said: "Okay, the time is up, and you really won't deceive people, so even if you go out, you will only be deceived, so it's better to stay in the seal." ”

The body of the mountain manrews was sealed at the bottom of the lake by the Purple Emperor Bamboo, but thirty years ago, the demon cultivator found here, and I don't know what method was used, so that a Purple Emperor Bamboo grew on the side of the Purple Emperor Bamboo again, and the two Purple Emperor Bamboos collided with each other, causing a gap in the originally intact seal to appear.

However, this seal was still strong, and the mountain nightmare could only be forced to sleep inside, until it was stimulated by Xia Rou's death sword intent and awakened, escaping a trace of soul.

And what Xia Rou has to do now is to use the sword intent to fill the entire small lake, reawaken the sealing formation, and then find a way to cut off the extra Purple Emperor Bamboo, so that the seal becomes complete again, and finally destroy the mountain tare hidden in his soul.

Xia Rou didn't care about the Nightmare's angry words, raised her hand to reverse the spirit sword, and plunged straight into the black flame in her chest, and in an instant, the black flame skyrocketed, wrapping Xia Rou's entire body, burning her and the Nightmare's souls.

"You'll be gone, why! Why! Why! Yes!!! What am I doing wrong again? What are you doing wrong again? Why do we have to be strangled for no reason? Why do I have to stay at the bottom of this dark lake? The shrill voice of the nightmare sounded on the surface of the lake, and the originally calm black and red water of the lake continued to churn, as if a mad beast was hiding in it.

Xia Rou's face became distorted from pain, and the knife marks on it were oozing blood again, and she trembled and pulled the spirit sword out of her chest, and then slammed it into the ground, "We're all not wrong, it's just that fate is so ......"

"I don't accept my fate!!" The Nightmare's voice was poignant and unwavering.

Xia Rou smiled bitterly, "But fate is like this." "Pushing people forward makes people desperate.