Chapter Ninety-One: Retrograde Deduction Reminisces the Past

Half a cup of tea passed

Ji Hongyu still maintained a bowing posture, while Luo Yuan still sat cross-legged and drank. It was not that he intended to humiliate Ji Hongyu, but that it was difficult for him to make a decision in his heart.

"The third sentence", Luo Yuan's voice sounded slowly, for the woman in front of him. He can't bear it, but if he can't do it after he agrees, it will hurt this woman even more.

When Ji Hongyu heard this, she raised her head suddenly, and the green silk brushed over her crystal face, revealing her seductive eyes. But her originally moving voice was full of hatred and murderous intent: "Help me take revenge." ”

Luo Yuan could clearly see that there was hatred, madness, and sadness in her eyes. But when he looked at himself, he was full of hope and firmness.

He didn't understand why the other party had such confidence in him, so unwavering belief that he could avenge her. He couldn't help but wonder, not knowing why.

Ji Hongyu seemed to see Luo Yuan's incomprehension, and said, "I am good at the power of deduction, and I have seen a corner of your future. Then she fell silent, and although it was a deduction, she still couldn't believe it.

In today's world, the old monster is already standing at the peak of the world, and it is rare to see it in a hundred years. Not to mention, the direction that countless monks have spent their lives pursuing, the ethereal immortals. Even the old monster of the gods, such supreme figures, are also struggling to pursue such a realm.

She couldn't imagine that Luo Yuan would be able to achieve immortal status in the future! Whether it was the split of Bai Zegu's bones or the crack of the Dao Dao of the half-pillar incense, they all told Luo Yuan's infinite future.

Luo Yuan frowned, he had also been in contact with the technique of deduction, which was calculated by Guan Buzi with the punishment of heaven, saying that he was hopeful. Although the cultivation of the woman in front of him is far inferior to that of a hidden powerhouse like Guan Buzi, the technique of deduction involves more comprehension, and he doesn't know much about it, so it's hard to make a conclusion.

Ji Hongyu's heart was slightly settled, the three sentences had already passed, and Luo Yuan did not drive her away, which meant that Luo Yuan had a heartbeat. Then, in the process of communicating next, she could use more words to make Luo Yuan more moved, and then agreed.

Luo Yuan was no longer indifferent, he wanted to know if he would be able to avenge the Liuyun Sect, this was his insistence along the way. For the sake of Liuyun Sect's kindness, he ruthlessly rejected Xuanya, and even gave up the protection of Xuantai. Suddenly, he thought of his father, Luo Zhen.

After more than ten years, he has gone from being a young swordsman to following his father's wishes and embarking on a long road of cultivation. It's just that my father is gone, and I will never see each other again in this life, and my mother died crying because of my father's death.

People in the world always say that swordsmen are ruthless, and many swordsmen are required to practice swordsmanship with love, so that the world will stay away. But people are not sacred, everyone has seven emotions and six desires, Luo Yuan just left his love to the closest people. There was gloom in his eyes, and there was a reminiscence, and he picked up the flask and poured a large gulp of wine.

Ji Hongyu looked at Luo Yuan's face, looked at his demeanor at the moment, and couldn't help but move in his heart: "He doesn't seem to be very happy, it's just his story, I may not be qualified to participate in it." ”

Luo Yuan put down the wine jug, looked at Ji Hongyu's eyes, forcibly suppressed his emotions, and said calmly: "You, what did you see?"

Ji Hongyu looked at his slightly trembling hands, knowing that his heart was not as calm as it seemed on the surface. She didn't have any intention of deceiving Luo Yuan, she groaned slightly, and said: "I saw something earth-shattering, but I can't remember what I saw, my memory was erased by the power in the dark." If it weren't for Senior Brother Liu asking me to deduce about your future, I wouldn't know what happened. ”

Hearing this, Luo Yuan's body was shocked, he didn't believe what Ji Hongyu said. On the contrary, he was extremely sure that because Ji Hongyu was injured at the moment, her soul was unstable, and it seemed that she had suffered a great impact before.

"If Chen Daoyou doesn't believe it, the concubine can make a demon oath. Ji Hongyu said that, he cut his fingers, and he wanted to swear to the way of heaven, but he saw Luo Yuan shaking his hand.

Luo Yuan stood up and paced to think that he had never been an indecisive person. In fact, when Ji Hongyu said the second sentence, he had already agreed in his heart. He is the one who has to resist even the balance, Ji Hongyu's enemy, no matter how big he is, he must be just a god-turning old monster. This is not worth mentioning compared to balanced teaching.

"Who is your enemy? Luo Yuan took a deep breath and said slowly.

Ji Hongyu raised his head, looked at Luo Yuan, and bowed his head: "Elder Kuzun of the Balance Sect, a hundred years ago, he turned into a god in half a step, and now in a hundred years, he will inevitably turn into a god." ”

Hearing this, Luo Yuan nodded: "Do you know that such an act is against the balance, and after that, I am afraid that it will be difficult to move an inch." ”

Ji Hongyu knelt down and spoke: "The slave knows that in the future, the slave and the maid will follow the master, but if there is an order, everything will be obeyed." If the master is not at ease, he can plant a ban on the slave and maid, and the slave and maid will let go of their hearts and will not resist at all. ”

After saying that, Ji Hongyu closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, letting go of his mind, waiting for Luo Yuan to leave a ban or brand.

After a few breaths, Ji Hongyu didn't feel half of Luo Yuan's divine sense, and couldn't help but open his eyes and look at Luo Yuan.

I saw Luo Yuan frowning and thinking, and even picked up the wine jug again in his hand, without the slightest intention of planting a ban. After a few more breaths, Luo Yuan raised his head, his eyes were clear and calm, and there was no blasphemy at all.

"There is no need for this, you and I are still commensurate with Taoist friends, I already have a wife, and when this matter is over, I will give you back your freedom. Luo Yuan spoke indifferently, without any distractions.

When Ji Hongyu heard this, her eyes dimmed slightly, and even she didn't know why she was faintly disappointed in her heart when she heard Luo Yuan say that she would return her freedom.

"Am I destined to be unqualified to enter his story?" Ji Hongyu shook his head and laughed at himself.

"Since the Taoist friend has ordered, the concubine should obey it. Ji Hongyu saluted and spoke, although it is not necessary to be commensurate with the Lord, but there should still be a number of courtesies.

Just as she lowered her forehead and saluted, Luo Yuan suddenly pointed at the center of her eyebrows, and then a surging spiritual power poured into her sea of consciousness.

Ji Hongyu's body was shocked, but he closed his eyes and endured it, forcibly suppressed the intention of resistance, and let Luo Yuan's spiritual power swim away his body.

Seeing this, Luo Yuan frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Sit with your eyes closed, no distractions in your heart, your soul is unstable, I will help you stabilize your soul and refine the elixir." ”

After three breaths, Ji Hongyu felt that his soul was surrounded by a warm current, and a sense of comfort came to his heart, and he was a little tired.

Half an hour later

Ji Hongyu's face was slightly ruddy, and it was obvious that his injuries had improved a lot. Just when she was about to bow and thank her, Luo Yuan suddenly said: "Hongyu, can you help me deduce my past." I think...... Look at my father and mother, and my master. ”

Hearing this, Ji Hongyu was stunned at first, then smiled and said softly: "Dare to ask what kind of cultivation is it? Hongyu cultivation is still owed, if it is too high, it cannot be deduced." ”

Luo Yuan nodded and said, "My parents are just mortals, and my original master is the peak of Jindan, and the fake infant cultivation is good. ”

"Well, if that's the case, it won't be too hard. Although there is a fake baby powerhouse, after all, it is not difficult to deduce the past. Ji Hongyu smiled lightly, and then took out three pillars of white incense from the storage bag, a palm-sized broken scale. It has a very strong atmosphere of vicissitudes, as if it has gone through thousands of years, and can continue the ancient and modern future.