When Liu Ruoyu rushed outside the city, she saw corpses all over the ground, and those corpses were neatly reflected in her eyes, which seemed to be completely caused by a one-sided massacre.

"Zhu Wolf!" Qin Chong roared angrily at the moment, no longer having the slightest hint of ridicule about that name, but with a deep grudge, although the person is dead, but he has no evidence, what can he do with Zhu Wolf?

Liu Ruoyu watched the tragic death of 30,000 iron horsemen, the dense corpse really shocked her, her stomach was tumbling, she really couldn't stand it and vomited, but there was no trace of distress in her eyes, these iron horses were soldiers of the Qin family, not her Liu family, she naturally wouldn't be too distressed.

As for whether he will take revenge and catch Zhu Wolf, it depends on his father's decision.

After Liu Ruoyu and Qin Chong left, Zhu Zhi's people came out to bury the 30,000 people, and they appeared in the open, it seems that Zhu Zhi didn't know anything about this dead man, and those who knew naturally knew that Zhu Zhi did it, and if he didn't know, he naturally believed that Zhu Zhi didn't know about this matter.

"Sister-in-law, is this matter settled?" Qin Chong sat opposite Liu Ruoyu and said angrily, with a gritted tooth look that he wanted to break the body of Zhu Zhi far away in Vermilion Bird City.

"If you want to take revenge, then you have to go back to the dynasty to think about it in the long run, now you are going to find Zhu Ji is undoubtedly looking for death, and the people in the Killing Hall are not easy to mess with, even Luo Yuzong doesn't care about them, what do you think you can do with them?" Liu Ruoyu said calmly, but Xia Feng's evil smile kept appearing in her mind, isn't that what she likes the most?

When the group left Vermilion Bird City and headed towards the Imperial Dynasty, Xia Feng, who was unconscious in the inn, also slowly opened his eyes, and slowly opened his eyes, but did not plan to get up, but quietly lay on the ground and looked at the beams of the inn in a daze.

"Di Ling, will I still die?" Xia Feng suddenly said.

"The Immortal Coffin is still there!" Emperor Ling naturally understood what Xia Feng's question meant, Xia Feng on the earth could live for so many years, and a large part of it relied on the Eternal Coffin, and every time Xia Feng died due to a disaster, he would return to the Immortal Coffin intact.

"But this world is not as good as the earth, and your body is not the same, as your cultivation increases, if you die, the eternal coffin will restore your life and cultivation, and the greater the power required, no matter whether you can be resurrected or not, this great god will definitely not wake up so quickly. ”

"If the Coffin of Eternal Life is not strong enough to resurrect you, then you will fall into a deep sleep, and you will not wake up until the Coffin of Eternal Life draws enough power to resurrect you. So this great god thinks, you still protect your little life, if you accidentally hang up, I won't say anything, if you accidentally sleep for thousands of years, it will definitely not be what you want to see. Di Ling told Xia Feng in detail.

"What does the Eternal Coffin have to do with me?" Xia Feng actually didn't know why the Immortal Coffin resurrected him, and he couldn't control the Immortal Coffin.

"This great god doesn't know either!" Emperor Ling shook his head, the origin of this immortal coffin, the master didn't know, let alone a mere emperor spirit, just when Emperor Ling was thinking like this, Xia Fenggo suddenly said: "Doesn't your master know either?" The corners of Xia Feng's mouth with a smile seemed to tell this emperor spirit that he knew some secrets.

Di Ling frowned, flew out of the sea of knowledge, floated in front of Xia Feng, looked at Xia Feng lying on the ground and said, "What you say."

What does that mean?"

Xia Feng slowly sat up with his hands on the floor, stroked the white hair in front of his forehead, and smiled at Emperor Ling, "As the main soul, how can I have so few memories?"

When Di Ling heard this, he was about to open his mouth to explain something, Xia Feng put his index finger in front of Di Ling's small mouth, preventing Di Ling from speaking, but he opened his mouth and continued: "Don't you want to fool me, I know that the interface is different, and the passage of time is also different, but the aura of this world is very strong, and compared with the aura on the earth, it is actually not much more." ”

"I'm twenty-five years old this year, which means that it's only been twenty-five years since Qingfeng, so where do the previous memories go?

Di Ling was obviously a little nervous, obviously he didn't expect Xia Feng's intelligence to be beyond his imagination, Xia Feng slowly stood up, and continued in his mouth: "This is impossible, there is an immortal coffin, there will be no reincarnation at all, just now you said it yourself, the immortal coffin is still there, I won't really die!"

Di Ling had nothing to say at all, in the face of such a Xia Feng, he felt that he was still too stupid, the master was always the master, it seemed that his master should have guessed something?

Xia Feng continued: "In the tomb of Xuemusen Mountain, you know the little girl in red, and the other party obviously knows me, which means that I have met you before, but I don't have this memory. Thou knowest the secret of the coffin of eternal life and my rebirth, and that proves one thing—I, the master of the mouth!"

Xia Feng's words fell in Di Ling's ears like thunder, Di Ling looked at Xia Feng in a daze, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, it seemed that Xia Feng at this time had really changed, and became the master who had recovered his memory, exactly the same, Xia Feng at this moment made him feel extremely pressure and shock.

"Since you don't explain, you must have admitted my analysis, after all, you can't refute this, in that case, then please tell me, before the breeze, where did my memory go?"

"If I don't say it?" Di Ling clasped his hands in his arms, and did not say anything about this great god in his words, obviously asking Xia Feng very seriously.

"If you don't say it, you won't say it, I can't do anything with you, after all, I'm just a small spiritual cultivator, but it may not be necessary in the future!" Xia Feng wants to deal with Emperor Ling now, it is naturally impossible, but it may not be easy to say in the future.

Di Ling's face changed slightly, as if the Xia Feng in front of him was really different, compared to the previous Xia Feng who was a little wooden, the current Xia Feng was obviously more shrewd and cunning.

Thinking about Xia Feng, who has not recovered his memory, it seems to be a lot cuter than now.

"I won't tell you anything superfluous, but since you've guessed it all here, I'm not afraid to tell you, your memory is actually sealed by yourself, as for the reason, I won't tell you! If you want to get back your previous memories, from now on, you have to cultivate hard, so that your small sea of knowledge can accommodate a larger memory, don't be like this time, a small memory fusion, and make it dead and alive!" After Di Ling finished speaking with some anger, he rushed to Xia Feng and entered the sea of knowledge.

"What's going on, I still sealed myself!" Xia Feng's tone and way of speaking seemed to have changed a lot, he was more cheerful and confident, and he didn't speak with the air of a literati, more like an ordinary person who loves to complain on the earth.

"You're really ruthless and unrighteous, you shouldn't look at it first

Is there a letter left for you on the table?" Di Ling said extremely unhappily, as for the reason for his displeasure, it was naturally the relationship between him and Xia Feng who was deprived of dominance, in the past, he had always been the dominant party, but now it has changed, Xia Feng now dominates everything, and he can't find the opportunity to be arrogant and show off at all.

"Those who leave will always come back, as long as they are strong enough!" Xia Feng smiled, not too sad, compared with the last time Ji Shenwu left, Xia Feng seemed to understand more, not so sad in his heart, but very open-minded, and said confidently.

"It seems that those experiences on Earth have made you understand a lot of things. Di Ling sneered and said, because Di Ling knew that the most common thing Xia Feng did on Earth was to wait.

"Shut up, my business, you still don't intervene!" Xia Feng scolded, although his tone was serious, but Di Ling felt that Xia Feng didn't mean this, Di Ling snorted coldly, pretending to be angry and disappeared, and Xia Feng took the letter left by Lu Lingxue, and was still a little timid in his heart, as if he was afraid to see the contents.

"Hey..."Xia Feng sighed, but still took out the letter left by Lu Lingxue, just opened the folded paper, it exuded like flower petals, the fragrance spread far and wide, more and more clear fragrance, and the handwriting was also very delicate and beautiful.

"Xia Feng, it's good that you wake up, senior sister is gone, and I can't take care of you anymore in the future, so you have to take care of yourself, don't let yourself get hurt, and you don't have to look for me, you and I are destined to be fated in this life. ”

"I remember Qin Shou told me that in the small village at the foot of the Xuanwu Divine Sect, there was a spiritual cultivator named Jie Zhong, who used to be an inner disciple of the Xuanwu Divine Sect, because he fell in love with a woman in that village, so the two fell in love, but the woman did not have the cultivation qualifications, but this senior still did not give up. Xia Feng was a little puzzled when he saw this, what did Senior Sister Lu mean by this? Xia Feng, who didn't understand the meaning, continued to look down:

At first, the two of them were very happy, very with the passage of time, the woman's age has become older, and her appearance has gradually entered middle age, but Jie Zhong has not seen to grow old, and often goes out for a long time without returning, the woman feels that Jie Zhong feels that she is old and dislikes her, so she is heartbroken, in fact, Jie Zhong is just for her to find a pill to nourish her face, although it has an effect, but it can't help the destruction of time, although the woman loves Jie Zhong in her heart, but she is old first, and she can't accompany Jie Zhong around, and finally dies of old age and feels very regretful. ”

Jie Zhong was also very painful, and finally killed himself in front of his wife's grave after a hundred years of loneliness!

Although you and I are destined, but I am now cultivating to the fullest, I am already a mortal, and if I want to restore my previous cultivation, I will also lack the skills to return to the sky, and you and I are also destined to be separated by immortals. Seeing this, Xia Feng understood why Lu Lingxue told this inconsequential story, it turned out to be telling himself that he had lost his cultivation and longevity, and he was not destined to be a person of the same world.

Xia Feng's hands trembled a little, and his eyes continued to look at the paper seriously: "Since I have no chance in this life, I don't want to grow old in front of you, and I don't want you to suffer because of the loss of your beloved, and I don't want you to give up cultivation because of me, so we will say goodbye and never see each other again.

- Lu Lingxue's own handwriting.

Xia Feng gently put away Lu Lingxue's letter, put it in the Qiankun ring, walked to the window and looked at the sky in the distance, his eyes were a little moist, but he didn't show tears.

The corners of his mouth smiled, his smile was a little bitter, and he muttered a sigh in his mouth:

"The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to the immortal path and does not live up to the Qing!"