The surrounding scene flew by in front of you, and the speed was so fast that everything was a little illusory. The cold night wind, like a steel knife scraping bones, is always reminding Wuxu of the cruel and sinister truth. He was hit by Lu Miaoying into a ray of moonlight, and his spiritual power was sealed, and under Lu Miaoying's aura, he flew towards the east like a scarecrow.

After flying thousands of miles like this, he stopped on a lonely uninhabited island. Lu Miaoying glanced at Wuxu, who was pale, and said lightly, "Most of you Buddhist monks are not self-cultivation. If this palace takes you like this again, your body will be broken, and when the time comes, the demonic qi will invade, and you will be in trouble. ”

Lushan and the sea of clouds, different from the world, the aura is relatively abundant. Wuxu was sealed with spiritual power and divine consciousness by Lu Miaoying, that is, he had practiced the Vajra Immortal Tibetan Method, and his body was relatively strong and sturdy, and when he flew at high speed, he couldn't stand the friction with the dense aura in the air.

When Lu Miaoying said this, she raised her hand casually, led Yuehua together, and hid the island. Her words, inadvertently, revealed a threat, and seemed to have a trace of concern or pointing, a fairy who did not eat the fireworks of the world.

Wuxu just didn't speak, and held his head slightly high, as if he was learning from the martyr who was ready to die heroically at any time.

Zhang Ruoyue, standing beside Wuxu, waited for Lu Miaoying to finish speaking, and said angrily, "Master, didn't you promise that the apprentice would not be embarrassed for Master Wuxu?"

Lu Miaoying glared at Zhang Ruoyue, "This person has something to do with the deaths of Li Bingcheng and Liang Xiaoru, if it weren't for you because he had helped you cultivate Ningyue Kou in the East China Sea at the beginning, and came forward to intercede for him, he would have already killed him in Shuangyan Island as a teacher, and would you have to wait until now?"

Wu Xuan sneered, "The crime of wanting to kill, what is the trouble?" On that day, Yang Yingrong took a group of demon cultivators to besiege Li Bingcheng and Liang Xiaoru, wanting to seize the Xingyun Bamboo, but was killed by Lu Yeqing halfway; And he is just a bystander.

Lu Miaoying, with a cold snort, realized that his heart was like being hammered, his ears were ringing and dizzy, he was unsteady on his feet, he fell to the ground with a heavy butt, and then for a while, he couldn't get up.

Zhang Ruoyue wanted to step forward and help Wuxu up, but was blocked by an invisible barrier, so she could only be there, stomping her feet and watching.

"Xingyun Zhu, do you still have a Dharma Realm?" Lu Miaoying's voice sounded again, the corners of her lips smiled slightly, and her voice was directly imprinted in the Sea of Enlightenment and Void Knowledge.

"It turned out to be for Nebula Bamboo. I thought that the fairy really cared about the death of Li Bingcheng and Liang Xiaoru!" Wuxu couldn't help but sneer. He expected Lu Miaoying to ask about Xingyun Zhu, but he didn't expect Lu Miaoying to be so direct.

"Do you think I'm lying and threatening?" Lu Miaoying, with a flick of his sleeves, a wooden table appeared on the ground, on which were placed three exquisite jade cups, and the jade cups were already filled with water, which must have been prepared a long time ago.

Zhang Ruoyue, through the invisible barrier, although she couldn't hear what Lu Miaoying and Wuxu were saying, but when she saw this scene, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She recognized this jade cup, which Lu Miaoying used when entertaining distinguished guests. The clear water in the jade cup is actually not clear water, but a kind of immortal tea outside the sky, called Qingyuan tea.

"Do you know the origin of Li Bingcheng and Liang Xiaoru?" Lu Miaoying lowered her head slightly, as if she was sniffing the fragrance in the three glasses of water, and asked lightly. She knew that Wuxu couldn't answer, or she wasn't ready to let Wuxu answer, so as soon as she raised her hand, two jade cups on the wooden table flew towards Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue, who was separated from each other.

The clear water in the jade cup, in the moonlight, gradually rose into a pale green mist, and in the mist, an almost transparent flower-like and leaf-like thing slowly emerged. The moonlight is like water, and this small piece of things is gradually sinking. Finally, the jade cup was filled with turquoise tea, and a crystal tea leaf floated on it, exuding a fragrance that Wuxu had never smelled before. Without breathing, the Enlightened Divine Consciousness felt extremely comfortable.

"Do you know, I'm outside the sky and the moon is occupying the moon?" Lu Miaoying still looked like a good person, especially after the fragrance of tea floated up, and there was a hint of laziness in her words.

Li Bingcheng and Liang Xiaoru, where did they come from? At most, they are similar to the second generation of officials and the second generation of rich people in the world, so what else can they do? You cover the moon sect, it is said that it is unique in the outer heavens, how can you be? If it is really heaven and earth, I am the only one, do you still need to be polite to my little human world?

Wuxu stretched out his hand to take the jade cup, looked at the white crystal and shining "fairy tea" on the turquoise piece in the cup, sniffed it, and suddenly smiled, "The two of them are nothing more than the second generation of immortals." The Immortal's Moon Occultation Sect is nothing more than one of the most powerful forces in the outer heavens. The little monk is just a wild fox Zen in the world. Really, what is the joy of life, and what is the sorrow of death!"

Lu Miaoying smiled, very natural, very tactful, that look like an old guy who has lived for hundreds of years, his eyes are tepid, but he has seen through everything in this world. "That Li Bingcheng and Liang Xiaoru, although their qualifications are mediocre, as you guessed, their family is known as the queen of immortals. Although my Moon Covering Sect is indeed one of the greatest forces in the outer heavens, how can you, a cultivator in the world, really know that this sect is different from other sects?"

"Well, you don't understand it. Lu Miaoying smiled and smiled, suddenly looked condensed, and said in a deep voice, "For the sake of my apprentices, this palace will show you a way out: hand over the Nebula Bamboo and submit to this sect." “

"Wishful thinking!" Wu Xuan sneered in his heart, smiled on his face, and secretly took a deep breath. This Lu Miaoying, after all, is the True Spirit Great Cultivator of the Outer Heaven and the Moon Occultation Sect, and now that his spiritual power and divine sense have been sealed by him, will the secrets of those Nebula Bamboo and even the Sea Conch hidden in the Mandala Dharma Realm be discovered by him? This is a question. Wuxu couldn't answer.

"Don't think that if you cultivate the Mandala Law Realm, you can strengthen the beam in front of the main palace!" Lu Miaoying said slowly, and a green onion white finger slowly nodded towards Wuxu's forehead.

Zhang Ruoyue on the side, looking at Lu Miaoying's finger, wrapped around the pale white moonlight,

I couldn't help but shout anxiously. Because of her, she recognized that this was a long-lost mastery of the Moon Covering Sect that Shizun learned from Chu Shan and Zhao Yue, Qianqiu Yue Finger. A finger of the moonrise, a thousand years of guidance, is a method of locking the gods and searching.

Wu Xu's spiritual power was sealed, and he sat there, unavoidable. But I saw that Lu Miaoying's finger seemed to be floating from thousands of miles away, and the white moonlight on the fingertips was flying, instantly filling his eyes.

Wuxu couldn't help but secretly scream that it was not good, this seemed to be an attack on the divine sense, and then closed his eyes and closed his eyes. But that white light, like thousands of troops and horses, Mongolian iron horses, galloping, destroying withering and decaying, domineeringly slaughtered into the sea of consciousness of Wuxu. The body of the divine consciousness that Wuxu had already imprisoned in the sea of knowledge was instantly washed away by the impact of a cold brilliance, and the entire sea of knowledge seemed to be completely submerged and occupied.

"No eyes, ears, nose, color, body, color, sound, fragrance, touch. "Enlightening the body of the void and consciousness, silently reciting the chapters and verses in the Heart Sutra. But it didn't work. The great cultivation of the true soul and the mastery of the sect that have been displayed are not something that can be dismissed by reciting a few scriptures casually. The endless moonlight, like mercury pouring on the ground, illuminates the sea of consciousness and emptiness.

Not only that, Wuxu also has a sense of time and space reversal, as if time is moving back rapidly under this bright white light. Wu was anxious, but seemed to be powerless, like a young woman, who was being pressed on the bed by a masked man, and the clothes on her body were stripped off and torn off one by one, and the most secret parts were about to be exposed.

Himself, Xuan Jizi and Liu Bowen secretly prepared to build the Xuanying Gate!

In the Sakya Monastery on the snowy plateau, together with Dorjee, holding the Nebula Bamboo, practicing "Starfall" and "Cloud Dispersion"...

These things all turned into pictures and flashed by. The body of divine consciousness seems to be held hostage by Lu Miaoying, following the long river of time, going upstream.

Suddenly, colorful brilliance flashed ahead. The body of the Void Consciousness is like waking up from a dream and looking around at the sea of knowledge. Countless colorful light clusters fly, seemingly complicated, but they have their own trajectory and self-contained system. The white moonlight that Lu Miaoying clicked in suddenly seemed dim and dull, and was gradually absorbed.

Ring, quitting, quitting..

Wu Xuan was suddenly startled, it turned out that the hidden treasure of the Padmasambhava Ambassador! When Lu Miaoying pointed out that he had received the empowerment of the hidden precept left by Guru Padmasambhava in Drepung Temple, he triggered the hidden seal and forced back Lu Miaoying's divine sense attack.

"Guru Padmasambhava!" Lu Miaoying slowly withdrew her fingers from Wuxu's forehead, with a solemn expression. In the Outer Heavens, there are several great cultivators whose cultivation is said to be the Great Perfection of the True Spirit, and they are only one line away from being able to truly ascend, and Guru Padmasambhava is recognized as one of them; Unexpectedly, the Sea of Enlightenment and Void Consciousness actually hides the mark of Guru Padmasambhava!

However, Lu Miaoying immediately laughed again, looking at Wuxu, who was sitting there with his eyes closed, as if he was admiring a precious work of art, and as if a hunter was looking at the prey that had fallen into the trap. She watched it with relish and smiled very really.

"Nine Leaves Blue Lotus Lantern, Xuanying Gate, Assassination of the Black Market, Nebula Bamboo... Interesting!" Lu Miaoying looked up and thought for a while, and suddenly flicked his sleeves, and Wuxu suddenly fainted. Zhang Ruoyue, who was standing on the side staring dryly, suddenly felt that the barriers and restraints had disappeared, and the body that had been gathering momentum for a long time immediately flew over, helped Wuxu, and asked urgently, "Master, how is he?"

Lu Miaoying stood up, looked at Zhang Ruoyue with a concerned face, couldn't help but snort coldly, flicked her sleeves, turned around, and replied, "Don't worry, he can't die." ”

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"As the saying goes, money makes the devil grind. This common saying in the world is unthinkable to be very applicable on Lushan Mountain. Su Ji, after taking out two Jiaolong Neidan from the Sumeru ring left by the old shopkeeper Tong Xuan, and handing them over to the two menacing island patrol envoys without a trace, he finally set foot on Baoxin Island and stood on the street, secretly sighing in his heart for a moment, and then took steps without hurrying.

Because when he wanted to open a jewelry store on Boxin Island, Suji first paid attention to the business atmosphere and business environment here. As he walked, he couldn't help but secretly like it.

Boxin Island is Bowen Island. Everywhere there is business to do business, and the children are not bullied, and they are quiet. Su Ji, along the way, has not met porcelain touching, peddling, forced buying and selling, and there is no sound of selling. The things are there, the price is indicated, whether it's good or bad, how much it's worth, it's all clearly written. There is no pompous hustle and bustle, there is no bombardment of advertising and promotion, a business and a transaction, all of which are real, adhering to the original principle of exchange; if you want to buy, or negotiate the price, then there will naturally be someone who will invite you in, quietly, and pleasantly, serve tea, and then negotiate one-on-one, elegantly and elegantly. Naturally, there is no so-called PS magic or so-called marketing tricks.

When he arrived at a tall and luxurious restaurant, Su Ji stopped and looked up at the signboard of the restaurant, "Baoxin Restaurant". He groaned slightly, and then walked in. It's not that Su Ji likes to be tall, but when you first arrive, a big restaurant can always help you avoid some potential incidents, after all, you can open a "Baoxin Restaurant" on Baoxin Island, which is naturally very back-to-back and view, and those who come to consume are naturally not general, and they may be able to get a lot of news that is impossible in a small shop.

Therefore, Su Ji did not choose a private room, but found a table in the most lively place in the hall and sat down. But it didn't take long for Suji to regret it. Because, he saw Zhang Cuilu and others.

Su Ji saw that Zhang Cuilu, Bi Lanlan, Cheng Song, He Xiaohua, and Jiang Dingchun had only five people in their group, with bloody clothes and a tired face, and sat silently at a round table in the corner. It's not that he dislikes the trouble of these five people, but Su Ji feels that his current situation and appearance seem a little inconvenient or shameless. He turned, bent down, and buried his head in the wine table.

Zhang Cuilu and the others ordered the meal very simply, and after a while, they all got up and left the table and walked towards the backyard guest room. After hesitating for a moment, Su Ji walked to the counter and asked for the room number of Zhang Cuilu and the others, and then booked a room next door, he wanted to know why Zhang Cuilu and the others, who had been practicing in the Lotus Law Peak, also came to Baoxin Island, you must know that the Lotus Law Peak is in the west, and Baoxin Island is in the east, which is already deep in the sea of clouds, nearly 10,000 miles apart. And the nine people who have always spoken in unison and advanced and retreated hand in hand, but they did not see He Qifeng, Wu Jian, Yang Chen, Tian Qiu, etc.

Next door, there was almost no conversation, and Zhang Cuilu and the others seemed to be meditating. Su Ji stood against the wall for about a stick of incense, then walked back to the round table in the middle of the room, poured tea, and then took out a book from the Sumeru ring. After a while, Su Ji closed the scroll, came to the bed and sat down, his heart turned to the sky, and his figure gradually became blurred and dim.

Since cultivating the Nine Transformations of the Xuanying Shadow, Su Ji's cultivation has actually jumped from the third or fourth layer of mortal dust to the sixth layer of mortal dust in a short period of time. And today, Su Ji feels that unconsciously, there seems to be a breakthrough again. It seems that you can come out of your physical body, you can fly, you can see, you can hear, you can smell, you can think, and you can even take objects in the air and drive the Dharma device.

This is a sign of the nine changes of the shadow and the small success. Su Ji was in ecstasy, he knew that it must be because he had absorbed the souls of those defeated monks by the Maple Forest Creek last night. The Nine Changes of Xuanying was originally based on the Ghost Dao Mental Method, combined with some methods of cultivating some methods of the East China Sea Dragon Clan. He, a blurry black figure, floated lightly in the air, motionless, and gave people a very old-fashioned and eerie feeling.

Looking up at the window, although the clouds in the sky were now seeping into a lot of demonic energy, a gray scene of the wind and rain, Su Ji still felt that it was too bright and too dazzling. Sure enough, it is as stated in the formula, the first time the soul is out of the body, and masculine things must be avoided. With a thought, he closed all the windows, and his figure involuntarily took a few steps back, and escaped into the darkness.

Zhang Cuilu, Bi Lanlan, Cheng Song, He Xiaohua, Jiang Dingchun and others opened their eyes one after another and stopped exercising. The aura next door was so familiar! The five people from the Xuanying Sect in the human world glanced at each other and nodded in unison. Someone next door is cultivating the Nine Transformations of Xuanying!

Cheng Song was about to get up from his seat, but he saw Zhang Cuilu's eyes signaling and shaking his head slightly.

Along the way, the demonic spirit is raging, the people's hearts are not ancient, the danger is abnormal, and when they arrive at Baoxin Island, they have encountered more than ten battles of all sizes, which is really not suitable for extraneous branches. What's more, the five of them had already left the Xuanying Gate, so why bother with these idle matters? If the person next door secretly cultivated the Nine Transformations of Xuanying, then it would naturally be difficult to escape the responsibility of the Black Dragon Envoy of Rakshasa Peak in the future; if they didn't secretly cultivate, then the five of them wouldn't be able to rush into the matter.

The five of them have been together for many years, speaking in unison, and many times, there is no need for words. After making eye contact, the faces of the five people became serious, and the atmosphere in the room was also a little tense.

If it weren't for secretly cultivating, then there would be only one possibility, those bloody cases some time ago were indeed committed by the people of the Xuanying Sect, and it was very likely that the Black Dragon Envoy, who was now in Rakshasa Peak, was unwilling to be lonely and secretly reorganized. Because, the Nine Transformations of Xuanying are not something that can be practiced casually. Zhang Cuilu and others still remember that when they were in Dinghai City in the world, they waited for nine people, because they completed a task, they were rewarded by the master Yang Xuanqing, and after they personally opened up the three yin spiritual veins for them, they taught the first two layers of exercises of the Xuanying Nine Transformations and ordered nine people to practice. In other words, if you want to practice the Nine Transformations of the Mysterious Shadow, you must first have a real cultivator of the Ghost Dao take action to open up the Three Yin Spiritual Veins for you.

Once they realized that the person next door might be the person from the newly formed Xuanying Sect of the Black Dragon Envoy, Zhang Cuilu and the five of them had the intention of leaving immediately. Along the way, they held the Ten Thousand Buddha Decree of the Lotus Law Peak, and in the name of being born with a magic weapon and ordered to go out on patrol, they almost went straight from west to east, although they avoided some troubles, but they also seemed to have added some troubles, and from time to time they would encounter some evil demons from outside the way, nuisance, and even blatant interception. But the matter has come to this point, even if you want to hide the Ten Thousand Buddhas Order, it is impossible to do it quietly.

Su Ji watched them retreat from the room, walked out of the restaurant, and walked towards the outside of the island, and also returned to the flesh, following behind.

Since that night on Haoran Island, he was drunk and unconscious, and fell outside Taoran Pavilion, and was found by the old shopkeeper Tong Xuan, and ordered someone to help him into the room, and when he woke up, Su Ji found that his storage bag was missing, and he didn't know which one was stabbed by a thousand knives, so he stole it while he was drunk. The communication jade talisman between himself and Master Wuxu, the communication jade talisman with Liu Bowen, and the communication jade talisman with Zhang Cuilu and other nine people were all placed in the storage bag. Later, Su Ji looked for it many times, offered a high price, and even after cultivating the Nine Transformations of Xuanying, he secretly arrested a few so-called thieves in the area of Tao Ran Pavilion and tortured them, but he always found nothing.

He followed from a distance, wanting to step forward to say hello, but a voice in his body seemed to stop him: They are Buddhist monks, you have cultivated the Nine Transformations of Xuanying now, sooner or later you will be a person in the Ghost Dao, and sooner or later you will be a person from Xuanying Sect. Of course Su Ji knew about the matter of the Xuanying Gate. Zhang Cuilu and others were arrested by Qing Jingfeng because of this.

Su Ji hesitated, hesitating, his steps were messy, his fair face was a little melancholy, very much like a literary youth.

Suddenly, his eyebrows furrowed, and a gleam shot out of his eyes. Not only himself, but also a few people have been following Zhang Cuilu and others since they left the restaurant. There were eight people in total, silent, but a little unscrupulous, because even though the edge of Baoxin Island was empty and empty, they swaggered and followed unabashedly.

When they arrived at the edge of the island and went further, when they were about to leave the Baoxin Island Island Protection Array, Zhang Cuilu, Bi Lanlan, Cheng Song, He Xiaohua, and Jiang Dingchun stopped.

The eight people also stopped.

Sugi, in the back, also stopped.

Zhang Cuilu turned around and didn't look at the eight people. These eight people, the cultivation is mediocre, it is not difficult to deal with, it is estimated that it is just a bait, and the real powerful characters are the five people waiting for them outside Baoxin Island, or behind them. She set her eyes on Sugi.

Su Ji saw Zhang Cuilu looking at him, he didn't dodge or dodge, and also set his eyes on her. But it's a pity that Zhang Cuilu's eyes are cold and sharp, with a hint of disdain. This kind of look is very familiar to Su Ji, and together with Zhang Cuilu and them before, when they met the evil demon and the monk who stole chickens and dogs, Zhang Cuilu had such an expression.

Zhang Cuilu, looking at Su Ji, the more she looked at it, the heavier her heart became. This person, who was obviously only a mile away, could see the veins of the green branches and leaves around him, and could even clearly see two ants crawling under his feet, but he could not see his figure and face clearly! Where he was, there was only a black shadow, in the sunlight, which seemed to be flying towards the rear, farther and farther away, and seemed to be wriggling towards all around, getting fainter and fainter. This kind of feeling, Zhang Cuilu had felt it from afar in the body of Yang Xuanqing, the master of the Xuanying Sect.

Cheng Song and the others seemed to have a similar sense, and they all looked at Su Ji silently.

The eight people sandwiched in the middle seemed to be unable to bear this kind of indifference, and seemed to have received some kind of instruction, changing their faces and breath, and at the same time flew towards Zhang Cuilu and the others. They finally tore off their disguises, and the air suddenly became awe-inspiring.

Ghost repair!

Su Ji shrunk his eyes and stared straight ahead.

It's still the familiar Mandala Heavenly Sword!

Zhang Cuilu of Wei Daotian, Cheng Song of the Son of Heaven of the Sun Palace, Bi Lanlan of Emperor Shitian, He Xiaohua of the Duowen Heavenly King, and Jiang Dingchun of the Wide-eyed Heavenly King, held a white bone sword, the sword was white and impermeable.

But in Su Ji's opinion, the Mandala Heavenly Sword Formation, which was missing four white bone swords, seemed to be full of flaws.

Zhang Cuilu's five people, who had turned into Wei Daotian, Sun Palace Tianzi, Emperor Shakti and others, had extremely serious faces, and these nine ghost cultivators were too cunning. First of all, he followed undisguisedly and let the five of them notice, but he disguised it very well, so that he and the others mistakenly thought that except for the last person, the other eight people were mediocre in cultivation;

Su Ji, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, the eight ghost cultivators in front of him, each of them was not under him, and what he performed was also an authentic ghost path exercise, but he was afraid that it was a master sent by Rakshasa Peak. Rakshasa Peak, Ghost Cultivator, why do you want to kill Zhang Cuilu and the others? Su Ji didn't have time to think about this question, and the thoughts circling in his mind at the moment were even more urgent! Do you want to come forward to help Zhang Cuilu and the others?

Su Ji, I didn't think about it for long, because of the fight in front of him, he was about to win or die. If he doesn't make a move, in less than three moves, Zhang Cuilu's Wei Daotian will dissipate, die under the two-sided ghost flags, and turn into a powerful ghost who will never be able to live forever. He unfolded the Nine Transformation Spells of the Shadow Shadow, turned into a ghostly shadow, and flew forward.

The two ghost cultivators who were making Zhang Cui**** retreat again and again chattered and laughed, "This senior brother, he has only come to grab credit now, isn't he too self-loving and arrogant?"

Zhang Cuilu and the five of them were desperate, they saw the last ghost cultivator who had been motionless before, suddenly jumped up, and conjured eight ghost shadows, light as smoke, thin as mist, and lightning like lightning, and flew over. The Nine Transformations of Xuanying! I didn't expect that I and the others would underestimate it! The person next door to the restaurant actually repaired the Nine Transformations of Xuanying to the eighth floor! But something unexpected happened to them.

Those eight ghost shadows, when they flew halfway, directly drilled into the bodies of those eight ghost cultivators! Then, they flew out again, joined together, and formed a huge grimace in the air.

Su Ji was also stunned. When he flew halfway, a lonely white sword light rose into the sky, killing the eight ghost cultivators without a trace, as if they had never appeared. And Zhang Cuilu and the others were looking at themselves in surprise. They didn't say a word, as if they were looking at an incredibly dangerous and strange monster. Su Ji dispersed the aura of the Xuanying Nine Transformation Ghost Dao Exercises, but the eyes and expressions of Zhang Cuilu and the others were still so cold and frightened.

The grimace quietly looked at Zhang Cuilu, Bi Lanlan, Cheng Song, He Xiaohua, and Jiang Dingchun. Zhang Cuilu and the others suddenly understood the meaning of this grimace, took a few steps back, and then turned around in unison and flew out of Baoxin Island.

Su Ji looked at the backs of Zhang Cuilu and the others, stunned: they had already cultivated the Mandala Heavenly Sword Formation to such an extent. Ready to attack, he suddenly joined forces to strike, and it was no less than Master Wuxu's shot. And he was used by them as the support of the eight ghost cultivators. He cast the Nine Transformations of Xuan Ying and went to help, but they thought they were going to attack them. In the end, they still cared about the old feelings, but that kind of vigilant, indifferent, and frightened look was more hurtful, piercing, and cold than the White Bone Sword...

Su Ji turned around, bent on his body, and staggered along the way he came. The years do not go around, and the past is gone. Su Ji suddenly looked up at the bustling city of Baoxin Island in front of him, and muttered to himself, "Huanzhu Building? The name given to the jewelry store by the old shopkeeper is excellent. Return the pearl to the pearl, back to the beginning. ”

Not long after Sugi left, the grimace that he couldn't see gradually dissipated in the air.

Xuan Jizi, standing in the place where Su Ji was before, gently rubbed the hot Xuanzhu Ling in his hand, and groaned for a moment, and also sighed with emotion, "Return the pearl to the pearl, to the beginning." Why bother in the first place. ”

That's right

Under the moon, how many past events are in front of you.

Even if they don't know each other, Mo Dao's old people's hearts have changed.