The whole sect is full of cunning people, only I am really stupid

Shen Ya never thought about it.

One day, she will see Master’s senior brothers and sisters with her own eyes.

Since Shen Ya entered Xiaoyao Sect, there have only been those few people in Xiaoyao Sect.

The predecessors of Xiaoyao Sect were just cold tablets to her.

Shen Ya didn't know what they looked like, nor did she know their past.

Wu Xun rarely talks about them.

Only if Shen Ya asked him about it would he say something.

Shen Ya never thought that she would see illusions about them.

wrong.

"How come you are from Fuyao Sect? Shouldn't you be from Xiaoyao Sect?"

Master’s senior brothers and sisters should also be from Xiaoyao Sect.

"Xiaoyao Sect, is this your sect?"

Su Mo leaned on the railing and lazily threw spirit stones into the pond.

The spirit stone drew a beautiful arc in the air and fell into the water, creating ripples.

"Stand back a little."

Su Mo asked Shen Ya to step back a little and continue throwing spirit stones into the water.

There was no reaction when the first few spirit stones fell into the water.

Until the fifth spirit stone, a huge fish jumped out of the water and swallowed the spirit stone.

That fish is longer than Shen Ya.

It leaped up, bringing up countless water droplets. Its tail was long and gorgeous, like the legendary mermaid silk woven with moonlight.

"This is Ling Bo. This guy likes things with strong spiritual energy. If you fall into it, it doesn't care who you are and will just eat you as a midnight snack."

Su Mo gave Shen Ya a handful of spirit stones and said, "You try it too."

There is more than one lingbo in the pond.

Attracted by the spirit stones, they floated up from the water one after another, jumping up frequently to fight for the spirit stones, like a dreamlike melody.

"Little guy, do you know me?"

Su Mo sat aside, helping Shen Ya feed Ling Bo. While feeding, he asked her casually.

"It's not me who knows you, it's my master who knows you."

Shen Ya turned to look at him.

To Shen Ya, both Su Mo and Bai Yuyao were unfamiliar names on the tablets.

The one who truly knew them and remembered them was Wu Xun.

"Who is your master? Tell me, I want to see if I know him."

Shen Ya looked at him and slowly said the name, "Wuxun."

"No Xun?"

Su Mo slowly pronounced the name, as if searching for something about it in his mind.

Outside the fantasy world.

Hearing this name, Fuyao felt a headache.

A splitting headache.

She felt that she should know this person, the name sounded familiar.

"Wuxun, Wuxun, who are you?"

Fu Yao repeated the name over and over again, as if trying to remember something through it.

"What kind of person is he? I see you like him very much."

"Master is the best person in the world to me. He cooks for me, teaches me to read, and takes me out to play. He is the person closest to me."

Speaking of Wu Xun, Shen Ya couldn't help but laugh.

For her, Wuxun was too good.

So much so that whenever I think of Wu Xun.

All the memories Shen Ya could think of were beautiful and made her smile unconsciously.

“He sounds like a really nice guy.”

Su Mo sat up straight, "But I'm sorry, I don't remember knowing such a person. Maybe we have the same name."

"You have a junior sister, a little junior sister named Shui Chang who likes all kinds of hairstyles and beautiful dresses. Your master loves to go out, and he stays out for a long time every time. Occasionally, he will bring back some strange things."

Shen Ya looked at Su Mo and said the second half of the sentence word by word, "The time that made you most angry was when he picked up a child from outside, a child named Wu Xun."

suddenly.

It was quiet.

A woman in a black dress fell from mid-air and landed in front of Shen Ya.

The woman landed gently in front of Shen Ya. She had a fierce temperament and her eyes seemed to carry the aura of war and iron cavalry.

Shen Ya rarely saw such temperament in women.

Each of a woman's facial features looks beautiful when viewed separately, but when put together, they are full of sharpness.

Cold and sharp.

"Are you the master of this illusion?"

As soon as the woman came out, everything around her seemed to stop.

If Shen Ya can't figure out her identity, then she must have something wrong with her brain.

"I want to go with you."

The woman blinked slowly and gracefully pushed Shen Ya to sit on the stone bench.

[Yaya, it's dangerous. This woman seems to be a real artifact. ]

The system set off alarm bells in Shen Ya's mind.

The system had been thinking about how to help Shen Ya get out.

Unexpectedly, before we did anything, the mastermind behind the scenes showed up.

And the first thing she said was to ask Shen Ya to take her away.

[Don't worry, Fanfan. She didn't mean to hurt me.]

Shen Ya asked the system to calm down and see what this artifact wanted to do.

Who knew that Fu Yao's next words would give Shen Ya and the system goosebumps.

"who are you talking to?"

The system immediately fell silent.

Shen Ya got goosebumps.

She forced a smile, "Aren't I talking to you?"

"No, there's another person."

Fu Yao's palm fell on Shen Ya's head.

Shen Ya's scalp tingled and she took a step back, snatching her head back from her hands.

"Why do you want to follow me? I'm only in the Foundation Establishment Stage. If you follow me, you won't get any benefit."

Shen Ya rejected Fu Yao's approach.

Fuyao moved his fingers and took his hand back.

"You just talked to him for so long, didn't you notice?"

Fuyao put her hands on her legs, "I think I know Wuxun, the Wuxun you're talking about."

"But this person and my master are not from the same sect. How can you be sure that my master and the person you know don't have the same name?"

Shen Ya just wanted to find his natal sword, not a death talisman.

Take the artifact out.

All she had left was to escape.

Furthermore.

This artifact behaves strangely. If someone shows kindness for no reason, he is either a traitor or a thief.

"I am no longer a treasure. I was broken a long time ago. Because my body was broken, I have forgotten many memories, including the sect that I am most familiar with. My name is Fuyao, and I made up this name."

Fuyao openly told the story of how she had made up the name of her sect.

She looked at Su Mo standing beside her, "In these years here, I have met many people, but no one made me feel familiar. Until you showed up."

Fuyao moved his fingers slightly.

The jade pendant hanging on Shen Ya’s chest ran out.

She grabbed it and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"This is what Wu Xun gave you. I sense a familiar aura on it. Your bracelet also has a similar aura."

Originally, Shen Ya was skeptical about Fu Yao's words.

Now look at Fuyao and she points out the things Wuxun gave her.

Plus amnesia.

Shen Ya felt that she began to believe what Fu Yao said.

"Tell me how much you remember."

Shen Ya wanted to confirm it again.

Fu Yao briefly told everything he knew.

The more Shen Ya talked about it, the more he felt that Fuyao was most likely a magical weapon that once belonged to someone in the Xiaoyao Sect.

Shen Ya had heard many of the things that Fu Yao said from Wu Xun.

Although there is a slight discrepancy, it is not big.

"What happened to my master's brothers and sisters? Why is my master the only one left?"

Shen Ya wanted to ask this question a long time ago, but neither Wu Xun nor Nan Yuan were willing to tell her.

But feeling Wuxun's sadness, Shen Ya still wanted to know.

Now that there is someone who can give her an answer, Shen Ya naturally will not miss it.

"I don't know how to explain it. I only remember part of it. If you want to know, I can show it to you."

After receiving Shen Ya's affirmative answer, Fu Yao stretched out her hand and let Shen Ya hold her hand.

Shen Ya put her hand on Fu Yao's hand.