I lead the villains to help justice in the world of cultivating immortals

Ren Xun kept bumping against the walls of the box inside the box, he really wanted to get out.

If Xingli died because he couldn't get out, then it would definitely be very difficult for him to restore his remnant soul successfully.

Because it has been so many years, it was the first time that Ren Xun met a person with a light root who has the ability to repair.

Anyway, Ren Xuan definitely couldn't just watch Xing Li die like this.

It may be necessary to catch up with his hundreds of years of hard work.

Before, Xingli tried to open this box, so there were faint marks of brokenness on this box.

This kind of trace may be the breakthrough point for Ren Xuan.

He gathered all his spiritual power to hit that point!

thump—

thump—

A dull and heavy impact sounded from inside the black box.

But Xing Li, who was in a semi-conscious state, would not hear this sound at all, and the monster attacking Xin Li would not care about this sound at all.

because....

The monster felt that the blood on Xing Li's body smelled good.

It's as sweet as honey, very tempting.

It wanted to swallow Xingli in one gulp, but it was afraid that it wouldn't taste anything like this.

That's why he played with Xing Li like a cat teasing a mouse, not killing Xing Li directly.

However, monsters always get tired of playing.

Like, when he found that no matter how much he teased Xing Li, Xing Li didn't respond at all.

His interest gradually disappeared.

The bloody mouth opened to the maximum, the kind that could directly swallow half of Xingli's body.

When Ren Xuan saw such a picture, his remnant soul was turbulent for a moment.

This.....

Could it be that from today onwards, Xingli will be a half-length person?

Even Ren Xuan felt a pity.

He has tried his best.

If Xingli was really buried here today, he wouldn't be ashamed of his own conscience.

but.....

Ren Xun did not see the bloody scene that was originally unsightly.

Instead, a light golden barrier appeared on Xingli's body.

That barrier directly caused the monster beast that was about to swallow Xingli to fly out!

Huh~~!

clap~~!

He slapped the ground hard, and he died instantly.

Not even a trace of struggle!

Right now, Ren Xun was stunned.

He really didn't expect that Xingli had such a good thing on her body! !

This is completely torture!

Killing monsters!

Is that barrier so powerful?

What kind of magic weapon is this?

Lian Renxuan was a little curious, because even if he was the previous Mozun, he couldn't tell what this magic weapon was.

As for Xing Li, who had already passed out, she was very lucky the second before she passed out.

Fortunately, that familiar yet unfamiliar voice came out again.

【drop!Excuse me, the host now has a memory fragment!Activate now? 】

Xingli didn't care at first, all her attention was on her arm that was so painful that it was about to explode.

[Dididi! !The system advises the host to activate the memory fragments immediately!Immediately activate the memory fragments! 】

That voice was distant and clear and magnetic, very pleasant to hear.

And even... there are urgent concerns.

The anxiety went directly to his heart.

It made Xingli feel a strange sense of nostalgia and peace.

The corners of her pale lips curled up slightly, and she felt dumb in her heart.

Does the system really care that much?

Why does she always feel that her system is suddenly different?

【Activate now? ! ! 】

The voice became more and more urgent, and it was completely audible that he wanted Xingli to activate it.

Xingli didn't know what it meant to activate memory fragments.

But she was willing to obey that voice.

"activation."

Then Xingli fell into a coma.

And the voice was obviously relieved.

After Xing Li said that activation, the whole person seemed to have fallen into the whole mysterious and illusory situation.

The scenes in front of him quickly passed behind him.

A feeling of familiarity and strangeness made Xingli stunned in place.

In the antique attic, the dragon hovering above was suppressed under the building.

In the huge yard, I was nestled in that person's arms like a log.

Who is he?

Then he heard himself say, he is the most important person to him?

But is this really the case?

Why when I saw this handsome man, the surging emotion in my heart was more anger and resentment!

Even.... hate!

brush--

scene change.

"Master."

That voice carried a lingering affection directly into Xingli's ears.

The handsome young man lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment, covered in blood.

There is no good spot on the body.

But those eyes looked at himself standing with the sword in his hand.

Xingli's heart was deeply shocked!

is it him?

Did you say that, Master, to yourself?

So... is the boy my apprentice? !

Why did I look so indifferent just now.

When standing with the sword in hand, there was a cold look on his brows, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Xingli wanted to take a step closer to see the boy's original appearance clearly.

Half of the boy's face was stained with blood.

Xingli frowned and wanted to take a step closer.

But it was cut off by a barrier.

forget……

Here are the memory fragments.

Devastated and in pain, Xingli watched quietly as she held the dead boy in her arms.

He heard the name whispered in his mouth.

"Mo Sheng..."

Mo Sheng? !This is my task object.

But...why do you feel so uncomfortable when you hear this name?

What kind of things did I miss.

No wonder my memory will be erased, it turns out that the boy was so heroic before his death.

And...it seems that the boy died for himself.

The tribulation thunder struck the boy's body without exception.

Until the young man has been unable to return to heaven.

He was still looking in his own direction, and the relieved smile on his lips proved that...

He doesn't regret it!

Suddenly, Xing Li burst into tears.

I don't know what kind of feeling that is.

Xingli only knew that Mo Sheng's eyes made her feel sad when she died, and she even felt a dull pain in her heart.

"Mo Sheng! Mo Sheng!"

Xingli has to remember this name in her mind all the time.

Read it a dozen times.

But when the effect of memory fragments dissipated.

Xingli opened her eyes in a daze, she was still lying on the muddy ground, her body was still covered in blood.

What's more, I can't remember the name I just said silently.

I only remember the upward arc of the boy's mouth and the affectionate eyes.

And that "Master..." filled with strong emotions

Xing Li suddenly began to look forward to it.

Looking forward to the boy who is destined to become his apprentice in the future.

Xingli began to have thoughts and expectations about her current life.

For that boy whose name he had forgotten, but who he couldn't let go of in his heart.