After a sermon, the name of Luo Jiaoxi was thoroughly spread all over the friars' College in Baiyang City, because as long as those who came to listen to the lecture, they would gain something.

It is said that only those who have reached a very high level of understanding of the great road can preach have such an effect. For a while, Luo Jiao Xi is full of mysterious legends.

The next time.

Luoxiu preaches once or twice a month. What he is talking about is still the way of battle, without involving other things. He does not deliberately instruct or guide someone. Among the students who listen to the lecture, those who are gifted can benefit greatly from it, which is no less than getting the guidance of famous teachers.

However, for roshu, he didn't take all this into consideration.

The whole white sun City, the whole friar college, the only one he can put in his heart is Yan Xiruo.

Among the many clans in the barren land, as long as they can get on the stage, they have basically heard of the battle of dongshenshan, but there are also some clans who are not very popular. Even if they have heard about the battle of dongshenshan, they only know a few words.

The impact of the battle of qingshenshan is far-reaching.

It is for this reason that the vice president of baiyangcheng friars college is respectfully like a grandson in front of Luo Xiu.

"Too slow."

Unconsciously, Luoxiu has been in the friars' College in baiyangcheng for three years.

During the three years, apart from cultivation, most of his energy was focused on Yan Xiruo's movement.

She is a woman who practices hard and is very talented in the aspect of array way. Therefore, every time he talks about the array Road, Yan Xiruo will be there.

However, Luo Xiu did not feel the slightest sign of memory awakening from Yan Xiruo's body.

He didn't want to keep waiting like this.

"Originally I wanted to let it go, but now I can only forcibly wake up her memory." Roche looked out of the window with his back.

According to his original intention, he didn't want to use such crude means.

But the threat of the star and moon emperor always makes him uneasy. He needs to solve Yan Xiruo's matter as soon as possible, and then seek a breakthrough opportunity through peaceful cultivation.

Once the star moon emperor appears again, there is a great possibility of stepping into the eternal world.

But now he is just a little monk in taishijing. If he wants to compete with the strong one in the eternal world, he is just talking about dreams.

Even if he wants to go around with it, at least he needs his own cultivation to reach the level of Taiyuan, or even to the point of no beginning state.

That night.

Luo Xiu's figure appears quietly in a room of the friars' college.

The room is not very big. There are three beds in total.

On each bed sat a young woman, a student of the friars' College, who spent almost every night in this practice.

When the two young women were separated, they were not aware of everything.

Luo Xiu came to Yan Xiruo and looked at her face quietly.

At the moment, Yan Xiruo is in the state of practice, and his consciousness is also free, and he still has a keen perception of the outside world.

But Luoxiu stood in front of her like this, and she didn't notice at all, because the gap between the two was too big.

There was a moment's silence.

Luo Xiu raised a finger and pointed it at Yan Xiruo's eyebrow.

Boom!

The magnificent divine consciousness rushed into Yan Xiruo's sea of knowledge, but it did not cause any damage to her consciousness of the sea. The vast power of divine consciousness wrapped the source of Yan Xiruo's soul and explored the memory before reincarnation in the depth of her consciousness sea.

"No?"

After half a sound, Roche's face turned ugly.

Because as far as he knows, even after reincarnation, a monk's memory before his life will be like a seal in the deepest part of his soul. He may never wake up and may awaken in a certain opportunity.

However, in Yan Xiruo's soul, Luoxiu did not see anything, as if she had no memory before her life, everything was erased, a blank.

Such a scene may make people think that she is not reincarnated, because she has no past memory.

However, Luoxiu can detect some erased traces in her soul, which means that the reason why she has no previous life memory is influenced by external factors.

"No memory, create memory!"

Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed and stripped away the memories related to Yan Xiruo from his memory. He took these memories as memories of the past and penetrated into Yan Xiruo's soul.

I don't know how long it's been.

It's already beginning to dawn outside.

After all, every step of this method, which involves the soul, must be careful and careless. Yan Xiruo's fragile consciousness is easy to be damaged.So roshu's spirit was very tired.

Suddenly.

When Rochelle took his finger back.

Yan Xiruo opened her eyes and looked at Luo Xiu in front of her eyes. Tears fell from her eyes.

……

Yan Xiruo's memory is restored.

But what Luoxiu can restore to her is only the memories he knows. However, the memories about how Yan Xi reincarnated and came to xuanzhi dimension are all blank.

"Husband..."

She held him tightly, fearing that if she let go, she would lose it. She was afraid that all this was an illusion.

"It's OK. With me in the future, everything will be OK." Luoxiu patted her on the back. What's the purpose of her strong practice?

Is not to protect the people you want to protect, want to protect everything around you?

Peaceful days, after all, did not last too long.

Maybe it was because of the battle of dongshenshan that Zhenwu Tianjun became invincible.

Therefore, for some strong monks who have been closed for many years in the barren land, the first thing they want to do after they leave the pass is to meet the Zhenwu emperor for a while.

For ordinary monks, it is difficult to know the trace of Luoxiu.

But for those who have at least reached the very beginning, it is easy for them to learn that Luoxiu is in the friars' college.

Like that night.

Luoxiu was meditating in the room.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and the next moment he was in the air outside the room.

In a position not far away from him, a figure in a blue robe raised his hands and clasped his fist, "Shinto alliance Han Shuxin, met Zhenwu Tianjun."

"What can I do for you?" Luoxiu asked in a flat tone.

In his perception, Han Shuxin's accomplishments on the other side were in the middle of taishijing. As for the Shinto alliance, Luo Xiu also heard about it. It is said that the Shinto alliance has a long history. It was once a force created by more than a dozen clans, large and small, which was not weaker than Xuangu gate.

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