Every time I go back to the mountain, I will see the apprentices making trouble

Lu Xingchen woke up.

But did not wake up.

He only vaguely remembered that he joined the Lingfeng faction, but who was he?

"who I am?"

"Who the hell am I?" Lu Xingchen supported the pale wall and stood up. The joints that had not been moved all year round had become stiff, and they turned reluctantly under his force.

Before Lu Xingchen could take a few steps, his legs gave way and he fell on the gatehouse.The old wooden door was thrown by him, and it opened to both sides overwhelmed. Lu Xingchen had nothing to support, and was tripped by the high threshold and fell to the ground.

The bright sunlight stimulated his eyes, which were frighteningly bright.When Lu Xingchen almost thought he was going to go blind, he wore a blue dress to block the sunlight.In the shadows, he could clearly see the plain white gown on his body, and a pair of warm hands supported him, with a tone of disbelief, excitement, joy, and sadness, the man in Tsing Yi said: "Lu Xingchen, you're awake?"

"You're back?"

"I……"

"I'll take you to see the head immediately." He said.

When Lu Xingchen was brought to Lancang Peak, his consciousness was still confused. He only heard the middle-aged man say: "Since he is back, there is no need to pursue the past. Those elders have passed away, and we are the only ones who know the truth." , no problem. In this way, he is a disciple of the new generation and also your first disciple, and the other things are in the past."

"But senior brother, I already have three apprentices." The man in Tsing Yi said.

The middle-aged man said: "Let's just say that he closed the death test and passed the test today."

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After Lu Xingchen woke up, his consciousness was still intermittent, Ling Yao could only serve him as before, eating, drinking, and messing up, a bigu pill could solve it.But Lu Xingchen had to bathe and purify his body every day. Ling Yao discussed with Zhao Qingmu, thinking that his soul had just returned, so he dared not use spells on him, even a small cleansing spell might cause strange consequences , So Ling Yao abandoned the cleansing spell and bathed and dressed Lu Xingchen himself every day.

The water in the barrel was still steaming, Ling Yao stretched out his hand to check, the water temperature was just right.Lu Xingchen stood aside with no expression on his face, Ling Yao pulled him to the side of the bucket, pulled off the bow on his clothes, and took off all his clothes.

"Go in."

Lu Xingchen said oh, and stepped into the bathtub, with a smooth waistline and slender legs, Ling Yao blushed when he saw it, and turned his head away.

Ling Yao recited the Qingjing Sutra silently in his heart, and helped Lu Xingchen wipe himself with a square scarf.He saw that Lu Xingchen's eyes were still dull, and he was sitting in the bathtub, as if he was about to ascend to immortality, and there was no difference between scrubbing his body and patriarch's body, and the little thoughts in his heart disappeared.

Lu Xingchen stood there dumbfounded, letting Ling Yao dry off the dripping water on his body, and then put on the plain white undershirt.When Ling Yao put on the last piece of clothes for him, he breathed a sigh of relief, it was finally over.

"Stretch out your hand, or you won't be able to wear it."

Ling Yao tugged at the two corners of his clothes, and said to Lu Xingchen who was suddenly uncooperative.

"Huh?" Lu Xingchen tilted his head, pushed Ling Yao's hand away, and stretched out two fingers to gently pinch Ling Yao's chin.

Ling Yao was startled, could this be...

Before he could finish his thoughts, a crisp sound interrupted his thoughts.

Ling Yao covered his face, looking at Lu Xingchen who slapped him for no reason.

Lu Xingchen sneered, and folded his hands, "I'm being lazy again and don't take a good rest in the Beauty Retaining Technique. I'm wasting my cultivation, and I don't want to make progress. Look at how ugly you are, and you don't even shave your beard..."

"Hey," Ling Yao said angrily, "What the hell do you mean... Hey!!!"

Lu Xingchen wanted to say something more, but couldn't help closing his eyes, and fell straight backwards.Ling Yao wanted to reach out to grab him, but he fell too fast, dragging Ling Yao and pouring them into the bathtub together, and there was a sound of water hitting.

Ling Yao hurriedly crawled out of the bucket, and was picking Lu Xingchen out of the water. His eyes were closed tightly, and water drops fell from his cheeks.

Ling Yao thought to himself, Lu Xingchen shouldn't have these memories anymore, because these are all sealed in the Qiming Sword.The reason why he has such a behavior may be dominated by the remaining consciousness.Now that the remaining consciousness is gone, when he wakes up again it will be...

"Fuck, fuck, fuck..." Lu Xingchen sprayed the bath water on Ling Yao's face, yelled at him and woke up, and saw himself soaking wet, hugging a handsome man with a bit of vicissitudes, Not only sighed "Okay..."

Lu Xingchen has a soul without memory!

Ling Yao was pushed away by Lu Xingchen, watching him stand up and look at the surrounding scenery.

"What are you playing, mandarin ducks playing in the water?"

"God damn it, drowned in the bath water, awesome."

Lu Xingchen turned around and looked at Ling Yao, and sized him up with strange eyes, "This comrade..."

"I am your master." Ling Yao said.

Lu Xingchen pointed to himself, "Then I am...?"

"Senior Brother Baizhang Peak."

"Oh, that's it." Lu Xingchen nodded, and was about to change his clothes. Ling Yao swiped his sword and dried his clothes.

"Good!!!" Lu Xingchen applauded.

Ling Yao called out the Qiming Sword in the Qiankun bag and threw it to Lu Xingchen, "Hold your sword."

Lu Xingchen took the Qiming Sword, turned the sword in his hand, and drew the sword out of its sheath. For a moment, the light of the sword flowed.