Li Yanhui and Fan Jingxing looked at each other.

Master is really the master of the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion.

When was this?

Fan Jingxing asked Li Yanhui what was going on with his eyes.

Li Yan spread his hands back.

How does he know?

Maybe it's the country that Master has laid down in the years since he disappeared.

Rong Hui flew straight over the head of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion disciple, aiming directly at the Cloud Hall deep in the clouds.

"Master, where are you taking us?"

In fact, Li Yan wanted to let Rong Hui keep a low profile.

She is now on the territory of the Ethereal Mansion.

Ling Yunfeng, who is not the uncle of the head of the family, will run away when he says it, what if there is a sword formation?

Rong Hui looked at the three words 'Cloud Palace' with iron and silver hooks on the plaque, and smiled, "Go see your uncle." ”

Li Yanhui silently gave a thumbs up.

is worthy of being a big guy.

The master of the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion can be accepted as a junior brother.

Fan Jingxing was silent, pondering the meaning of Rong Hui's words in his heart.

In front of the Cloud Middle Hall, thousands of disciples stood with their hands down, even if they knew that Rong Hui was on it, everyone didn't dare to look up, humble as dust.

The moment the three of them landed, the twelve teams of beautiful nuns carrying colored lanterns bowed and bowed with their eyebrows bowed, and led the way with umbrellas.

An invisible sense of urgency and oppression came to their faces, Li Yanhui and Fan Jingxing glanced at each other, both of them felt a little breathless, the pressure given by the big sect made them more and more cautious in their words and deeds, they didn't dare to take a second look, and they didn't dare to make any more noise, and the atmosphere suddenly quieted down.

Passing through the stone steps paved with white jade, the nun finally stopped in front of a majestic palace and stood with her hands down.

"Palace Master, the head is waiting for you inside. ”

Rong Hui hummed lightly, and the maid pushed open the white jade door dozens of meters away, and a long jade figure pierced into her eyes.

Dressed in white and with black hair, his black eyes are as bright as the stars, and his pale face is called his lips as thick as blood.

Shen Yu couldn't help but take a step forward when he stood there, his eyebrows that were sealed by the wind and snow loosened, and he laughed, "Senior sister, you're back." ”

It is different from Shen Shujian's crooked appearance.

Even if Shen Yu was sick, he was as cold as ice.

Rong Hui's eyes were hot, she slowly walked in front of her junior brother, stood on tiptoe and gave her little junior brother a hug.

If there is no little junior brother and master to protect him, it is unknown whether he will have the opportunity to live again.

Shen Yu hugged the little senior sister tightly, and only let go after half a ring.

Li Yanhui and Fan Jingxing looked at Shen Yu, who was exactly the same as Shen Shujian, and looked at each other.

Rong Hui gave Li Yan a look.

Shocked to shocked, Li Yanhui was very upright and immediately saluted, "Disciple Li Yanhui to meet the head of the family." ”

Shen Yu nodded, his face was very pale, and he looked even sicker than the Sword Spirit Sect.

If it weren't for his eyebrows and eyes as sharp as an out-of-body sword and his sense of oppression that was not angry and arrogant, Fan Jingxing would have rushed up to help the master who looked like he was unstable.

It was like an ant looking up at Mount Tai, and the sense of distance and oppression made Fan Jingxing uncomfortable, and he took a deep breath, "You..... Is it really a master?"

"You've taken good care of the Sword Spirit Sect over the years. Shen Yu did not respond positively, "From now on, you are the head of the Sword Spirit Sect, as the head of the sect, you need to be far-sighted, weighing is important, treating people sincerely is more important, the truth that the right can carry the boat and the boat can be overturned is not only to be learned, but also to be integrated." ”

Fan Jingxing looked at Shen Yu fixedly, and his eyes turned red.

The immortal monarch in front of him who has cultivated to a high level is a master, and he is not all.

Shizun is sick and weak, but he has a gentle personality, speaks slowly and logically, and is extremely kind.

Xianjun is too cold.

But what they say, it's exactly the same.

Fan Jingxing was too clear to admit it.

"What are you doing? Rong Hui patted his head, "Don't kneel when you see Shizun?"

Fan Jingxing was stunned.

"Don't embarrass him. Shen Yu said coldly: "Wait for him to figure it out himself." ”

He is Shen Shujian, and he is not all.

Rong Hui thought for a moment and nodded.

Not everyone wants Li Yanhui to have such a big heart.

According to the mind of the little apprentice, he should guess what his current situation is.

Fan Jingxing is not as cunning as him, he is very stubborn, and he has to wait for him to understand.

"The Ethereal Fantasy Mansion is your home, just go around, I have something to say to your uncle. ”

Leaving these words, Rong Hui and Shen Yu flew towards the Ethereal Palace in tacit understanding.

Li Yan sat back next to Fan Jingxing, who seemed to be wearing a mask of pain, "Little Senior Brother, haven't you figured it out? The head of the senior uncle is the doppelganger of the master of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, and he is originally a person. ”

"I know. Fan Jingxing was sullen, "Senior Shen is the master of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, what is that master?

Why did he leave the Sword Spirit Sect without saying a word, I didn't explain when I came, isn't the Sword Spirit Sect worthy of the master's nostalgia?

Are we talking about discarding pawns?

It really doesn't matter at all?"

Fan Jingxing whimpered.

Li Yanhui comforted: "There must be a terrible reason for the silent departure of the head uncle.

The Ethereal Fantasy Mansion is the number one enemy of Penglai Pavilion, if you let the ghost cultivator know that the two are the same person, the first to suffer should be the Sword Spirit Sect, against the behemoth that even the Ethereal Illusion Mansion is helpless, the Sword Spirit Sect has no chance of winning. ”

He thought about it and felt that this reason was the most reasonable.

Fan Jingxing's eyes were red, and he cried bitterly, "But the master is gone!"

Even if Shen Shujian is just a soul and a soul of Shen Yu, he is also Fan Jingxing's most respected teacher.

Li Yan sighed back.

He understood Fan Jingxing's mood.

"Then you will be the head of the family and go to travel all over the world. Li Yanhui said lightly: "The two of us are in the same situation now, and the master may also be her own doppelganger."

I'm a person who looks at it more openly, and there is no shortage of people in the world of cultivating immortals, so I only recognize souls and don't recognize people.

Whether she is a demon or a snake, a worm, a rat and an ant, her soul is, and that is my master. ”

Fan Jingxing's eyes were red, dumbfounded.

"Senior brother, I've inquired about our junior uncle who has never accepted apprentices in the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion, which means that in the future, you may have to inherit the two major sects of the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion and the Sword Spirit Sect, and some of them are busy. ”

Fan Jingxing smiled, he hadn't figured it out yet.

It's not that I don't understand.

Instead, he felt that he did not have the trust of his master.

He won't harm his master.

——

Rong Hui was in a particularly good mood when he returned to the familiar palace, "Little junior brother, I have a lot of mysteries in my heart to ask you. ”

Shen Yu asked the maid to go down and poured the tea slowly, "Senior sister, please speak." ”

"First question, where did my body go?"

Calculate the time.

There is still a month left before the time of Rong Hui's ascension.

So, what about her ontology?

Shen Yu paused, "In my dormitory." ”

Rong Hui said: "Are you afraid that the ghost cultivator of Penglai Pavilion will know that my soul has left my body, so where did I move my body to you?"

There is a teleportation array connected to the Three Rivers in the secret realm of the Ethereal Palace, which is one of the passages leading to the Xiaochen Realm by the ghost cultivators of Penglai Pavilion before the Three Thousand Worlds Enchantment was shattered.

Previously, Rong Hui had doubted why the ghost cultivators of Penglai Pavilion could enter the Xiaochen Realm.

Until she discovers a secret passage in the realm of the gods, and finally solves the puzzle.

The return of Penglai Pavilion entered the Immortal Forest Holy Land through the realm of the gods, and then came to the Xiaochen realm through the cave of the Black Mountain.

Shen Yu nodded silently.

Count, it doesn't count.

The Ethereal Fantasy Mansion is solid, not to mention the ghost cultivation of Penglai Pavilion, even if the pavilion master comes, he can't enter.

Putting his sister's body in the dormitory is his assertion and selfish desires, and it is also to better protect his sister.

"The second question is, why didn't you tell me when you and Master made this decision. ”

Shen Yu's eyebrows were cold, "Before the master ascended, he had a calculation with Tianjizi, and he calculated that the senior sister had a catastrophe and hinted at me, so I knocked on the side and asked the senior sister to throw the three clones into various small worlds to make plans for the follow-up." ”

"The backtracking mirror was given to me by Master the night before his ascension, and I asked me to take good care of my senior sister, and use it at the right time to turn things around, so that there is something to follow. ”

Rong Hui was surprised, "You already knew that I was in the Sword Spirit Sect, three hundred years ago you went to the Xiaochen Realm, we met in the Tianyin Sect, why didn't you recognize me?"

That's weird.

Shen Yu smiled bitterly, "Senior sister, I really didn't know you at that time, I just remember that you threw the three clones into various small worlds, and at that time I stubbornly thought that they were your clones, and I didn't think about anything else." ”

He really no one recognized.

At the beginning, Rong Hui's law appeared in the Xiaochen realm, and Shen Yu was worried that the ghost cultivator of Penglai Pavilion would find out, so he went to the Xiaochen realm from the passage of the secret realm of the Ethereal Palace to face off against the ghost cultivator of the merging realm.

After killing the ghost cultivator, Shen Yu found that the passage was about to close.

The Ethereal Fantasy Mansion couldn't do without him, so he simply returned to the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion.

"I remember three hundred years ago when I was in retreat. ”

Rong Hui recalled the events of three hundred years ago, and she pondered: "Although the retrospective mirror has brought my soul back to three hundred years ago, time is moving forward.

The main body is equivalent to the state of detachment during the retreat, and my soul is in the part.

In other words, when my body was cultivating in the Tribulation Realm, I was reborn into the body of the part.

Because time goes back, you know I'm in retreat, so I don't doubt it. ”

Shen Shujian bowed, this is indeed the case.

Rong Hui said: "Then when did you know that I was actually in the body, and then went to the realm of the gods?"

"The only place that can break the small worlds is the realm of the gods, I went to investigate, and I saw the letter you want to send to Shen Shujian from Si Sui, and I heard the unleakable Tianqi from listening to Qiankun, and my memory was restored. ”

Shen Shujian's disappearance is inevitable.

The Small World Enchantment is a natural barrier to protect the various worlds, and it can hide the clone that Shen Yu encounters.

If Shen Shujian didn't disappear, the Sword Spirit Sect that was just starting to emerge would become the first sect to deal with in Penglai Pavilion.

This was also done to protect the Sword Spirit Sect.

"One last question. Rong Hui's expression was serious, "I heard in the Xiaochen Realm that you went to Penglai Pavilion once, and then brought something into my body, what is it." ”

Rong Hui has always remembered this matter.

"Your third doppelganger. Shen Yu said in a deep voice: "I don't know where Penglai Pavilion got the news that I found your third clone in the other world, and when I found her, her body was already destroyed, and only a wisp of remnant soul remained."

The master of Penglai Pavilion wants to make it into a ghost to lead the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion, and I will save it and wash the ghost energy in its soul.

She was a mortal, she was too weak, and in the end she died. ”

Shen Yu did not put the soul of that clone into Rong Hui's body.

How can Senior Sister hold other souls in her body?

Rong Hui has different feelings for that clone.

She is not as crazy as Rong Mingkong.

The weakness of this doppelganger of the Sword Spirit Sect.

She is positive, outspoken, but lively.

Rong Hui wanted to go and see it.

Right now......

"Take me around, I want to know how my body is doing. ”

From the moment Shen Yu went to Blood City to tell Rong Hui that he was waiting for her in the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, he had been waiting for his senior sister to return to his position.

The two returned to the Cloud Temple.

Looking at the dormitory that was exactly the same as the furnishings of the Sword Spirit Sect, Rong Hui felt as if he was in a different world.

Her body was placed in the deepest formation of the dormitory.

Rong Hui touched her face with her hand, she was so beautiful that she was moved, it was so beautiful!

"My body has been in retreat, hasn't the little junior brother ever doubted it?"

Shen Yu looked at the two identical faces and said with a smile: "Senior sister once said that you would retreat for hundreds of years, and I have always remembered every word of yours, when have I ever doubted it." ”

It is precisely because of this trust that Shen Yu has never doubted.

Rong Huimei smiled, "Not bad, continue to carry forward, by the way, junior brother, Fan Jingxing, what are you going to do?"

Fan Jingxing is Shen Shujian's most proud disciple.

There is still a difference between Shen Yu and Shen Shujian.

After all, the doppelganger and the ontology are two kinds of personalities.

Shen Yu is a sword, and Shen Shujian is a scabbard.

One is sharp, the other is restrained and gentle.

Rong Hui doesn't understand very well, how can the same person have two personalities.

The little junior brother should be a gentle person in his heart.

Shen Shujian is the softness that is sealed under his cold and hard shell.

"Jing Xing has grown up, he can support the Sword Spirit Sect, and he also has the ability to shelter the disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect. ”

Speaking of the closed disciples, Shen Yu smiled and said, "From the moment Shen Shujian disappeared, he was gone.

I am now the lord of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, and the Sword Spirit Sect needs Jing Xing more than me. ”

There are ten palaces in the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion, and only the Ethereal Palace and the Cloud Hall are manned.

The Ethereal Mansion is highly hierarchical, and the other elders live in the mountains, not in the clouds.

When the master was there, the practice of the two sisters and brothers was quite lively.

After the master's death, the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion became much more silent.

Rong Hui and Shen Yu weren't people who liked to be lively before, so they didn't feel anything.

But both of them had tasted the lively and harmonious warmth of the Sword Spirit Sect, and when they returned to the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion, they were extremely uncomfortable.

The biggest gain of the two is those brothers and sisters who have very different personalities but are sincere to others.

Rong Hui understands Shen Yu, he is an emotionally introverted person, and he doesn't want to say anything about hardships and hardships, so he simply comes by himself.

"What, before I came, Senior Brother gave me an artifact called Sparrow Tongue, which can communicate even if it is separated by the two worlds of heaven and man, ignoring the obstacles of the enchantment.

I accidentally touched the formation and told Senior Brother about the conversation we just had.

They should know who we are, and we're on our way. ”

Rong Hui smiled: "Little junior brother won't blame me." ”

Shen Yu's heart jumped, and a smile flashed under his eyes, "Senior sister is always right." ”

Shen Yu didn't say that the elders of the Sword Spirit Sect had the emblem of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion on their bodies, which he left on everyone, and if the emblem was there, they would be able to find their way.

The little sister knows him best.