Outside the window, the night rain was murmuring, Lu Yang lit the candle on the side of the desk, and the lights swaying in the wind swayed in the room. He and Xin'er ate a few pieces of pastry casually, then laid out two futons next to the bed, and the two of them sat opposite each other, using the true methods they had practiced to transport Zhou Tian.

Today, the two of them were in the Immortal Forest Illusion Realm and obtained the swordsmanship inheritance of Tianyunzi. In addition, he also got two pieces of space jade given by Tianyunzi, and they advanced together and passed the third level assessment. But they still have to face the final two levels of trials, and the pressure is very high at the moment. Therefore, Xin'er proposed to work with Lu Yang tonight to integrate the 'Flowing Wind and Snow Sword Technique' taught by Tianyunzi, and with this amazing sword technique, they would be more confident to deal with the next assessment.

The 'Flowing Wind and Snow Sword Technique' is a peerless martial technique that Tianyunzi has only comprehended after thinking about it for more than ten years. This swordsmanship is not a single one, but two very different swordsmanship that requires a pair of men and women with the same mind, and cultivates with both rigidity and softness, and the complementarity of yin and yang. Therefore, the most important thing in cultivating this set of swordsmanship is not the change of moves, but the two people who practice swordsmanship must meet their hearts and minds, and then combine the gods with one move and one style, and become a swordsmanship without any gaps.

At this time, Xin'er and Lu Yang looked at each other and sat cross-legged. With a smile, the two stretched out their palms to each other, and the blue-purple starlight and the blue-white aura were intertwined and intertwined, and in the combination of the four palms, they began to blend with each other. Their spirits seem to be nothing, open their hearts, adjust their true qi, let each other's breath intersect with their own breath, and then begin to explore in the direction of 'heart-to-heart connection'.

In the clean room, the two of them were in a state at this time, just like the swimming fish stranded on the shore after the water receded. They are close to each other, and they continue to enter each other's bodies with their true qi, and then find the tenderness in each other's hearts. Xin'er's blue-white mana turned into a warm breath, rushing into Lu Yang's limbs and bones, and finally stopped in the heart veins and began to explore step by step.

Wrapped in his breath, Xin'er seemed to have lost all consciousness, and only felt that her whole body was warm and comfortable. However, the world she saw before her eyes had changed, and it seemed that she had broken into the world of his memories. In it, I don't know what she saw, so that on her forehead, unconsciously a little fine beads of sweat have oozed out.

And Lu Yang was in the same situation as her at this time, and the mana of "Purple Pole Star Book" entered Xin'er's body, penetrated deep into her heart, and also fell into Yan Shan's old memories. He seemed to have escaped into the realm of dreams, and came to the world of memories of Xin'er's childhood.

With Xin'er's croaking and falling to the ground, the woman with a blurred and beautiful face has always been chaotic in her memories. Xin'er had a carefree, innocent and immaculate childhood. In her memory, Lu Yang saw that under the slanting sun, the clouds flowed between the Yuheng peaks, and the mighty sunset was like a fire road that went down in the sky, roaring down from the depths of the clouds, she chased the docile white deer in the mountains, climbed high and jumped low, and knocked down the sweet fresh fruits on the trees with bamboo sticks and ate them happily.

Seeing this, Lu Yang couldn't help but feel a little distracted. His childhood was arguably not happy, and it was not about the memories of his parents. When he was very young, he trekked among famous mountains and rivers, and many times, he was alone looking at the scenery in the distance in a quiet daze. Because he doesn't know where he came from, but where he wants to go. No one will love him, and no one will know about his past.

But Xin'er is different, her father loves this only daughter very much, in her memory, Lu Yang saw Xin'er's father's appearance, he slept in a drunken country all day long, but he cared for his daughter, whenever in the dead of night, Xin'er's father would always tell her some legendary stories, and finally hugged her in his arms, stroked her long hair as smooth as water, and accompanied her to sleep peacefully.

Xin'er's childhood was quiet and peaceful, and it was such a pure and immaculate experience that made her grow up and become a carefree girl. Lu Yang read everything silently and withdrew his thoughts, but saw Xin'er also looking at him in the shadow of the lamp in a daze, very distracted. After pondering for a long time, Lu Yang finally spoke: "Xin'er, you have seen it all." ”

"Brother Lu Yang, have you suffered......"

Xin'er's eyes were red, and she gently buried her head in his arms, and said with some sadness.

"Even if the Heavenly Dao is ruthless, I have to fight this Heavenly Dao to the end. Lu Yang smiled sadly and said: "Sometimes, I am really tired of this kind of life, and I envy those who have nothing to worry about not being able to suffer this kind of painful torture to the bone marrow. But I can't, because the avenue I pursue is not those immortals who travel to the North Sea and return to the sky at dusk, nor are they those hermits who are idle and comfortable in the mountains. but to keep her safe and sound, and since then for ten thousand years. ”

"Well, if it's Brother Lu Yang, it will definitely work! She will definitely return to Brother Lu Yang's side!"

Xin'er said firmly, at this time, only by going deep into his memories did Xin'er understand why Lu Yang's heart always had a deeply locked heart city. Because of the red dust, only such a woman can make him love without regrets in this life.

"Brother Lu Yang, you must have also seen Xin'er's life experience. Xin'er knew that Lu Yang was too deeply injured, so she took the initiative to divert the topic. She understood that Lu Yang had also seen her past before. So, instead of keeping it a secret from the person closest to you, it's better to take the initiative to tell him.

"Actually, when I didn't see it, I was able to guess who Xin'er's father was. Lu Yang smiled, stroked her long hair, and said softly: "Imperial Sword Technique, Chunjun Ancient Sword, and Xin'er's extraordinary swordsmanship, Xin'er was born in the Xuanzhen School, your father, if it weren't for one of the six immortals of Xuanzhen, then Brother Lu Yang really couldn't think of anyone else who had such the ability to cultivate such an outstanding daughter." ”

"Brother Lu Yang is smart! Xin'er will tell you, Xin'er's father is the wine fairy among the six immortals! Although Xin'er doesn't know where her mother is, when it comes to Xin'er's mother, even her father avoids talking about Xin'er. But Xin'er has actually missed her all the time......" Xin'er lowered her head and said with some sadness.

"After our assessment is over, Brother Lu Yang will definitely help Xin'er find her mother. However, I saw in Xin'er's memory, a very beautiful woman, she was very good to Xin'er, but I don't know who that fairy is?" Lu Yang learned that Xin'er had no mother, and sighed, but thought of a person he had seen many times in Xin'er's memory world, that woman was very beautiful, like a fairy without dust, and she also loved Xin'er very much, very warm.

"Like her father, she is the plum fairy among the six immortals. When Xin'er was young, she often went to Fairy Mei to play, and she was very happy with Xin'er!" With Lu Yang's words, Xin'er seemed to recall the warmth and comfort of her childhood. Fairy Mei is the youngest and most beautiful fairy among the six immortals. Lu Yang often heard that her temperament was as cold as frost and rejected people thousands of miles away. But in Xin'er's memory, she took good care of her. This not only made Lu Yang quite suspicious. But he didn't know whether the plum fairy was a wife or not. Or she is happy and happy, but it is just a kind of mother's natural love for children.

"Since Brother Lu Yang is curious about Xin'er's life experience, tomorrow, Brother Lu Yang will be able to see Daddy! But I don't know what kind of assessment Daddy has arranged, mysterious, and I won't tell Xin'er......" Xin'er snuggled in Lu Yang's arms, and the two chatted for a while, and when they saw that it was already two watches, the showers continued, so they blew out the lights and let Xin'er sleep peacefully, he sat on the side of the futon, secretly pranayama, in order to cope with tomorrow's assessment.

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The next morning, the autumn breeze was refreshing, and after a night of rain last night, it was sunny again today. Lu Yang got up in his clothes, washed his face, and took Xin'er out of the Linghe Division to gather in the square. Today's assessment is not held in the Xuanzhen sect, but is still carried out in the Linghe Square. Therefore, after using the breakfast, the disciples hurried to the Linghe Square to participate in the assessment of the fourth level.

Lu Yang was also very curious about what Xin'er's father looked like, he only knew about it in Xin'er's vague memory last night. But I never saw a real person. I am also full of longing for the long-famous Xuanzhen wine fairy. But I don't know if his cultivation has still reached the peak of perfection. He pulled Xin'er to sit down casually in the pavilion and quietly waited for the assessment to begin.

At this time, Zheng Xuan, the eldest disciple of the Linghe Division, had already led many disciples to be busy, and set up thirty elegant seats in the center of the Linghe Square. And the cooks of the Linghe Division are also constantly preparing something. It looks like a feast is arranged. Many disciples were puzzled, isn't the assessment of this fourth level to consider the amount of food of the disciples?

At this time, after the assessment of the three levels, there were only thirty disciples left in the Linghe Division. None of these thirty people were idle. People say that the Xuanzhen Sect is rigorous in accepting disciples, but this kind of screening method is too rigorous. There were thousands of disciples who came to participate in the assessment this time.

Now only three levels have been carried out, and the vast majority of candidates have been withdrawn. It can be said that there is no such severe assessment in the world. The existing disciples could not have guessed what kind of challenges they would face next. Therefore, they all concentrated one by one, and did not dare to look at the tables and chairs displayed in the field carelessly, hoping to get a glimpse of some of the content of this assessment.

Everyone was nervous, and no one noticed that on an eaves near Linghe Square, an old man with frosty white temples was lying there, holding a jade pot in his hand, casually putting the spout into his mouth, and enjoying the wine in the pot. At the corner of his mouth, a smile that was incomprehensible appeared.

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