Chapter 729

Nan forgot to sniff and looked up at Zhao Layue and Liu shisui. The pity in his eyes had changed back to indifference and said, "you don't have to sympathize with him. Maybe he thinks it's better and can save a lot of trouble."

For example, you don't need to take a bath, you don't need to eat, you don't need to satisfy your desires, such as many things, but... What's the difference between that and the dead?

"That day, Zen Zi also said that maybe he just couldn't bear to break all the causes and effects of Jingyang."

Nan forgot then said, "this body is the last connection between him and his previous life. His soul instinctively wants to come back. Naturally, he doesn't want to wake up there."

Don't want all the previous lives to disappear, so you can't wake up in this life?

This statement sounds a little too mysterious, but Zen Zi once talked with Jingyang immortal for a hundred days. He knows reincarnation best, and his view should be closest to the truth.

"But... I can't come back." Liu shisui looked at the stone couch and said sadly.

The remains on the stone couch are full of deep or shallow wounds. They have been soaked with immortal Qi for many years and can't be repaired at all.

"This cave has been hidden by him for so many years, which shows that he has not really given up, but he knows that he will face the final choice one day."

Nan forgot to say: "that's why he left the black card. He didn't want to give it directly to us. He had to fight at xuantianzong..."

Choice is the most difficult thing. Even giving the right to choose to the most trusted people will not become easier, but the heaviness will be passed on.

Zhao Layue and Liu are ten years old. At this time, their heart is very heavy. What should they do?

The sound of silver bells suddenly sounded in the secluded cave.

ADA kept staring at the futon, not the sound of the silver bell around its neck.

The sound came from nanforget. It was the crisp sound of silver bracelets and silver ornaments hitting each other.

There was no wind in the cave, but her clothes floated.

An indescribable breath of wildness emanated from her body, followed by countless flowers of flame.

That wild breath is not so high, but it seems to come from ancient times, with an inexplicable sense of holiness.

The heat waves emitted by those flames are not very threatening, but they have a sense of magma like massiness.

She used Nanman magic.

Zhao La Yue guessed what she was going to do. Her expression changed slightly, but she didn't stop it.

Under Liu's unbelievable eyes, those flower like flames fell on the stone couch and on the remains of Jingyang immortal.

Hiss, hiss, hiss.

After lying in the cave for more than 100 years, the molt that had not changed at all burned and turned into ash in a very short time.

There was no impurity or color in the ash. It was pure white, like snow. It was more like very fine jade scraps polished by the competition of green mountain sword array.

Suddenly, a wind came from the mountain and brushed the ashes on the stone couch into countless light smoke, which dissipated in the air.

Looking at the scene in front of us, Zhao Layue and Liu's ten-year-old heart were full of disappointed meaning, as if they were saying goodbye to the most important existence in life that they had never seen before.

South forget micro mocked and said, "if you die, you should die. Why don't you give up and make so many mysteries."

With these words, she took up her hands and walked outside the cave.

A Da sniffed the futon, wagged his tail, turned and followed.

The silver bell rang in front and behind, echoing in the quiet and long channel, mixed with the sound of the sunless River, just like calling the soul.

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There has always been a legend in castle peak that there are ghosts in Jianfeng.

Because the mountain is shrouded in clouds all year round, because of the fierce sword meaning, because of the sword embryo that will fly out of the rocks from time to time, the formation of this legend is well understood.

In fact, the owner of Jianfeng is really a ghost.

In the sword Scripture of Qingshan sect, sword ghost and sword spirit mean the same thing.

When the last contact of Jingyang immortal in the world dissipated, the clouds of Jianfeng also dispersed for a moment and ushered in a bright sunshine.

The sun lit up the collapsed rubble and the cliff.

Ping Yongjia sitting in the cave doesn't know where she went.

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The sun was really strong. Ping Yongjia couldn't help narrowing her eyes. After hesitating for a long time, she pushed open the wooden door in front of her and saw the small bridge in front of her.

As a real invisible sword, it will not take him long to come to Dayuan city from Castle Peak. Just like that, he can only run on the ground, and his speed will only be slower than Jingjiu.

As for the green mountain disciples in the valley, they didn't feel his arrival.

He walked slowly up the small bridge and went opposite the stream. His steps were very light, lighter than the wind, and made no sound.

On the other side of the round window of the Zen room, Xilai was holding Yin Feng's body to Wu Jian in the lake, and suddenly turned and looked over.

Ping Yongjia can hide everyone's perception, but she can't hide it from him.

Xi Lai's eyes fell on Ping Yongjia's slightly white face and slightly raised her eyebrows, as if she had seen the strangest thing in the world.

Hearing the sound from the west, Yuanqu rushed into the meditation room at the fastest speed. The gray and tortuous strange sword followed, making a buzzing sound and aiming at Ping Yongjia's back.

Zhuo rusui didn't know when he appeared in the corridor. The swallow boat sword was quietly placed on his knee. Chengtian sword idea had been woven into a secret array, blocking the entrance of the Zen room.

Obviously, they are the same school, but they are so vigilant about the arrival of Ping Yongjia, even on the West.

"You have been doubting me." Ping Yongjia stood under the bridge, looked wronged and said, "but have you ever thought that the premise for you to doubt me is to doubt master?"

If it is not suspected that Ping Yongjia will take the opportunity to seize Jing Jiu's current body, how can Zhao Layue refuse to go back to Castle Peak all the time? Why did the three thousand courtyard suddenly become another courtyard of Qingshan sect?

Yuan Qu didn't speak and looked a little embarrassed.

It's really embarrassing.

Zhuo rusui sighed and said, "it's no use even if we believe you. The two martial aunts are not here. How can I stand it when they come back to punish me afterwards?"

It took Ping Yongjia great courage to leave the Castle Peak and come here. How can she be willing to leave here and shout to the Zen room: "master, they suspect you are a bad man!"

Zhuo rusui was in a hurry with the Yuan opera. He thought, even if everyone thinks so, how can you say it?

Ping Yongjia ignored them and continued to shout, "they always think that you were forced to turn to sword after your failure in flying, which robbed my body... So now they are worried that I will take this body back."

Zhuo rusui couldn't care any more. He stood up and shouted, "what are you shouting! There are outsiders here! I've heard it all! "

Ping Yongjia still ignored him and continued to shout, "I really forgot all the previous things. When I first knew my origin, I even had such doubts, but... But... I don't think so at that time."

Zhuo rusui thought you think it's useless! If the leader immortal didn't beat you out of the sword of all things, how could he turn the sword into life?

"Definitely not!" Ping Yongjia thought more and more wronged, and there was more crying in her voice.

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"Of course not."

A quiet voice came out of the meditation room.

The three thousand courtyard became silent. Zhuo rusui and the Yuan opera were shocked and speechless. Ping Yongjia opened her mouth and didn't know what to say. It wasn't because this sentence had a deep meaning, although it did have a deep meaning, but because it was said by Jing Jiu.

Jing Jiu came out of the meditation room. His black hair was like a waterfall behind him. It was beautiful, like a man in a dream.

No matter where you live, it's a big dream.

You can't wake up a person who pretends to sleep, nor can you wake up a person who doesn't know who is in a dream. Since you wake up, your dream is broken.

The whole world woke up.

No matter the flowers in the lotus pond or the three disciples who turned into ice sculptures.

Zhuo Rushui hurriedly gets out of the way.

Yuan Qu passes a cloth belt with the fastest speed.

Gu Qing clearly remembered the scene in qingtianjian and explained it to him.

Well nine took the cloth belt, tied up his black hair at will, looked at Ping Yongjia and said, "what are you thinking?"

Ping Yongjia woke up from the surprise. Listening to the master's words, she felt more aggrieved. Pointing to Zhuo rusui and the Yuan opera, she couldn't speak for a long time. She thought it was the senior brothers who were thinking, what's my business?

Jingjiu ignored him and turned to the lake and stretched out his right hand to the West.

Xilai handed the Yin Feng in her arms.

Yin Feng's body was still warm after being held by him for many days.

Well nine raised his hand and threw Yin Feng's body into the sky.

Yin Feng suddenly scattered into countless light particles, forming a big bird. Its tail feathers became very short, but its wings were longer, just like the Phoenix in the painting.

Light particles rub against the air, bring up countless flames, and gradually disappear at the very height of the sky, just like a phoenix in a different world.

Well nine took back his sight, looked at the middle-aged man around him and said, "good."

Xilai said, "it's OK."

Well nine said, "come?"

Xilai said, "wait for me for three days."

Zhuo Rushui, Yuanqu and Ping Yongjia also rushed to the lake. Hearing this dialogue, he thought, do you want to take a bath, burn incense and change clothes?

"I have no confidence. Give me three days to prepare for the future."

Xilai smiled and said, "however, the feeling of no confidence is very interesting to me, so I think I should be able to kill you."

Well nine eyes gave birth to an expression of appreciation and said, "now you have some meaning."

Zhuo rusui thought, do you two most boring people in the world know what it means?

Xilai left the three thousand courtyard, leaving a few breeze back and forth on the lake. Well nine put his hand into the wind and found that he still didn't feel anything. He thought it was really boring. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.