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Chapter 124

However, more than [-] years away, Lu Hanshuang still had the patience to wait until the day when he and Xi Yuan would settle their accounts, so he devoted himself to training, so that he could wait for the duel in the future.Xiao Yan has also been developing the sect step by step, dealt with the restless cultivation alliance of other worlds, and steadily won a hundred Golden Core monks. He didn't notice anything strange about Xiao Yan for a while.

Until dozens of Nascent Soul disciples were sent, all of them were the backbone of the sect, they were not easy to be fooled, they were not willing to be fooled, and they were unwilling to reconcile.Because the comprehensive strength of this group of people might be difficult for Huaxia cultivators, Lu Hanshuang went out in person.

Many Xiaoyao faction fellow disciples were taken aback when they saw it.

"Didn't Senior Brother Shuang go down the mountain to find the Shangxian, when did you come here?"

After Lu Hanshuang briefly explained, others believed that he was sent by Xiyuan on his deathbed.

Relying on his prestige in the early years, he led his disciples into the trap and rebelled!Unexpectedly, dozens of disciples were all trapped, and they were on the verge of death several times when they ran out of medicine and food. Looking at the condescending young man with snow-haired Shi Shiran, they cursed from anger to anger, and had no choice but to submit to the humiliation and swear by their demons Signed many unequal treaties.

On the day when he was out of trouble, Bie He came to take away the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, and quickly stared out Lu Hanshuang, who was behind him.

"who are you?"

Lu Hanshuang remained silent, a group of Huaxia monks rushed over, and Lu Hanshuang left like a moon surrounded by stars.Bie He has sharp eyes and ears, and he heard a respectful call from afar, "Master Lu."

It dawned on me.

Muttering: "So it's you." The spiritual leader of the Huaxia Taoist circle who is comparable to the master.

On the way back, the clouds gathered in the sky, eager to show off the new news to Lu Hanshuang: the tomb of an unknown person from the Shang Dynasty was stolen, and a large number of slips were unearthed, and it sensed that one of the cultural relics flowing into the market was "Book on the Huangliang Pillow" , Tiandao tracked the movement of the letter, and it has been sent to an auction, waiting for Lu Hanshuang to buy it.

Lu Hanshuang complied with the urgency of the Dao of Heaven, and instead of going back to the Xianyin Sect, went directly to the auction house.

When he heard that Xiao Yan disappeared, he was flipping through the letter he had just found, so he had to stop reading and rush back to Xianyinzong.

"what happened?"

Daotong explained with a wrinkled face: "Shortly after you left last week, Master Xiao locked himself in the room. He didn't leave for several days, and he didn't leave a letter saying that he was going to retreat. The door was knocked but there was no answer. The disciples sensed the intention and broke the door to go in. , but saw a letter left by the peak master pressed under the mirror, for you to open it yourself."

Lu Hanshuang pushed the door open and went in, and found that the letter paper was pressed under the female mirror. She was slightly surprised, crushed the barrier on the envelope, and opened it for reading.

The letter first stated that he was uneasy about accidentally merging with the female mirror Yemeng, and then said that he was involved with Xiyuan and Bai Yu. Xi Yuan, however, was worried that Bai Yu would take advantage of it, so he went to another world to monitor, and came back to plead guilty after the dust settled.

Lu Hanshuang activated the female mirror, but still couldn't go to another world.

After waiting for a year, and another year, Xiao Yan never came back.

What's even more strange is that the alien stowaways that were supposed to be sent in waves are gone.

In the past 15 years, the integration of the two worlds has been completed.

When Bai Yu came back, he stood under the pink and velvet-tufted ancient tree of acacia in Luoxue Courtyard. When he looked back suddenly, he was very personable and handsome. I have solved all the above monks for you, do you like this gift?"

Lu Hanshuang's face was cold, without any relief.

Bai Yu smiled shyly again, with a bewildering spring in his eyes, he waved his sleeves and released [-] soul lamps, which floated all over the courtyard, "Will you be satisfied with this meeting gift?"

Lu Hanshuang's fingertips trembled, and she suddenly understood:

Xiyuan has died.

Not only did he repay the life debts of 49 gods and demons, but he also sacrificed himself for [-] soul-refining lamps, each with a drop of soul wax, lit on the lamp bone, and reunited the soul fire. For seven to seven days, [-] soul pieces were broken , After experiencing the pain of fire and burning soul, the body died and the dao disappeared, and the soul flew away.

There is a slight astringency in the eyes.

He closed his eyes slightly to cover up those unfamiliar emotions that surged up one after another. He remembered the sadness of the farewell song that day, remembered Xiyuan's promise to give him an explanation, and remembered the real name that he had not revealed after asking twice. In the end, he remembered that Xi Yuan's eyes were about to overflow with the gurgling spring stream, and he held his hair wearily and said "very good" twice.

"Heh." Bai Yu chuckled all over his body, forcing Lu Hanshuang to quickly suppress all his emotions, and suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze was as sharp as a sword.

"The past was just a misunderstanding, and now that the [-] life debt has been paid, and the life is also paid, I thought you would at least be a little happy." Bai Yu said: "If you like Xiyuan more, I can only treat Xiyuan as yours, how about it? "

"No way."

"Why?" Bai Yu was puzzled, "I was born in the same body as him and have similar personalities. You can accept Xi Yuan, but you can't tolerate me?"

"Where is Xiao Yan?" Lu Hanshuang asked suddenly.

"Naturally, when the soul returns to its place, you and I will meet again."

Lu Hanshuang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she lowered her eyes: "That means dead."

Bai Yu was dumbfounded.

Lu Hanshuang raised the corners of her mouth and smiled sarcastically, "You like playing other people so much? But I don't know what your nature is like?"

Bai Yu was stunned.

"You can see it..."

Then nodded and said to himself, "Yes, you are transformed by frost, and you have always been transparent."

Since Bai Yu was born, he was not only a puppet obeying the order, but also a skin and a container containing the "noble" soul of Xihe Ruler.

Although the master's soul has been sleeping in the body, it has been monitoring his every move. Once things deviate too much from the "Book of Fate", it will wake up and replace it.

What is the entanglement between Master Xihe and Lu Hanshuang?he does not know!Can't find it either!He thought: Since the ruler can take him as his son, why can't he take him as his son?

Bai Yu deceived the sky, not by feigning death and reincarnating as Xi Yuan in order to reconnect with Lu Hanshuang.The reason why he retreated to Mengdao was because he exhausted his divine power to excrete the dormant soul from his body. His body was too exhausted and he couldn't support it so he fell into a deep sleep and cultivated.

Then, he set up a game to mislead Xi Yuan.

Wait for them to throw themselves into the trap.

Destroying the Juggernaut's two souls, and making Lu Hanshuang mistake him for Xiyuan and Xiao Yan, he also knew that Lu Hanshuang liked the Juggernaut's temperament, and wanted to replace him and continue to be with Lu Hanshuang.

"But how do you know?"

"Just read a story."

"Book on the Pillow of Yellow Beams" is the last chapter of the Meng Dynasty. It tells a story from a farmer saving a snake, to a black snake repaying his favor, to a dragon trapped in a quagmire.

The first half of the story is exactly the same as the deeds recorded in the murals of the temple: Meng Yi’s Han surname was punished by nine clans, and his grandson was exiled in the countryside.

The protagonist of the story is surnamed Han, and his first name is Shuang, which means that he is unparalleled in the world.

The death of his family made Han Shuang let go of his hatred.The emperor ruled thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, the most honorable person in the world, what's the complaint?How about anger?Even if the emperor is wrong, what can he do?Nothing to hate, to complain, to get angry?

Han Shuang didn't accept his fate, he said that the emperor is the master of the world, so he went to look for someone who is above the world, so he came into the world of seeking immortals.

There is an extra dragon in the second half of the story.

When Han Shuangnong once rescued a frozen snake, he was bitten back.

When he was looking for immortals, the snake turned into a jiao through cultivation; when he retreated to practice Taoism, the snake turned into a dragon from a jiao;It turned out that the snake could eventually transform a person, and searched all over the famous mountains to find the door.

Lang Jundao: "Your Excellency's life-saving grace, I just wanted to promise it with my body, but it's a pity that the monster has a different way. After decades of time, I have devoted myself to cultivation and finally achieved a small success. I have fulfilled my wish and become a human being. I am here to ask you to repay the favor."

Han Shuang was stunned, "Since that's the case, why did you bite me in the first place?"

Lang Jun said with a smile, "I just left a mark, and I will come to find you someday, and I'm afraid that Your Excellency will forget me easily."

A misunderstanding, neither enmity nor hatred, Han Shuang didn't take it to heart, and rushed to find revenge on the old emperor.Lang Jun was obsessed with him, and Han Shuang was bored, so he cast a spell of fixing the body and fled on the cloud.

Han Shuang comforted the soul of the Han family in heaven with the blood of the emperor, and repaid the kindness of nurturing.

Returning to his hometown, Han Shuang saw a keel buried in a dry field, and he knew that: the man was fixed that day, and his original shape appeared under the sun, and he was skinned by urchins and cramped, and he was unable to turn over in the mud.

In order to repay the cause and effect, he helped the keel to emerge from the womb, just like Nirvana, he soared into the sky and attained the Dao.

Han Shuang felt that both grievances and grievances were eliminated, and waved his sleeves to leave.

Lord Long smiled wryly, "Your Excellency often says that a mere dragon's cold bone is used to mold a bloodless lotus body, which can be called cold-hearted, cold-lung, cold-blooded and cold-boned. Sigh."

Words of resentment, but the dragon king was worried about the evil consequences of Han Shuang's century-old troubled times, so he cut off the dragon's tail and turned it into a rain of grace to cleanse Han Shuang of his sins.

This story seems to be about the ruler of Dongyang and the ruler of Xihe. Lu Hanshuang had an amazing guess:

If Master Xihe played against the astrolabe in order to persuade Master Dongyang to dissipate his hostility, would the two become incarnations to participate in it?If so, then Xihe Ruler Zhibai, who is in another world, is most likely to be Xiyuan, who was born with a fairy personality, has the blood of a flood dragon, and a pair of heavenly disabled legs that cannot be cured by cultivation. The temperament of atonement for others is exactly the same.

But if it is Xiyuan.

As one of Xiyuan's Nascent Souls, the Nascent Soul that was cultivated in the dantian also had a broken leg. According to Xi Yuan's guess, they were originally one body with Bai Yu, but Bai Yu's legs were clearly intact. There must be doubts about it. .

Lu Hanshuang was too lazy to go into details with Bai Yu, and only said: "You are really far from his nature, how can you be so naive as to want to replace them?"

"Nature?" Bai Yu sneered, "That's just something written."

He did not hide his sarcasm:

"In your eyes, the man with a big heart and a great martyrdom looks like a gentleman like a spring breeze, but in fact he is just a 'small belly'. Even if it is a scene, I am worried that you will fall in love with me, so apart from fate, he Write down my character early in the morning. Imitate your most hated character."

As early as the beginning, Bai Yu knew that Lu Hanshuang could not love him, so it was fine.

But even famous mountains and famous swords will give birth to mountain spirits and sword spirits after a long time, not to mention, he still has the shell of that 'noble soul'?

He originally wanted to imitate the person who tried hard to pretend that Lu Hanshuang liked, but his nature was hard to change, and he failed twice.

Bai Yu said: "From the beginning to the end, at best, I am just a dispensable person who you have or don't care about, and who can be killed without mercy if you betray me?"

Lu Hanshuang raised his eyes, "You hate Master Xihe, so you want to kill him?"

"Yes and no."

Hate is hate.

However, "But I can't kill him, the most I can do is let him lose."

Losing the game he'd been pushing with his puppet's senseless life.

Bai Yu looked at the three natal weapons that Lu Hanshuang took out, and did not move at all. He had actually seen through life and death, and only his attachment to Lu Hanshuang remained, which had not been resolved and was brooding on his heart.

Bai Yu said: "The only thing I'm curious about is what role did you play in this round?"

"Whatever it is, it has nothing to do with you."

Bai Yu smiled wryly, and said, "It's a pity." His gaze never left Lu Hanshuang's eyes, and it shone brightly, as if he had a thousand words to say, but even now he has nothing to say.

Lu Hanshuang didn't move in the slightest, and waved the umbrella to turn into tens of thousands of sword lights, accompanied by blood rain, and the blood on the umbrella surface was like red plum spots, which had a kind of poignant beauty.

Lu Hanshuang was not even stained with blood, and his clothes were spotless. He watched Bai Yu fall slowly with cold eyes, and finally said:

"You should understand that no matter whether it is a person, a thing or a god, they are beyond their power. You should abide by your duty and be content to be happy. Grasses and trees are ruthless. Since you know that you are just a piece of skin that bears the soul? A book that determines cause and effect Words, why bother relying on others to create troubles? Most tragedies in this world are all about asking for things that don’t belong to you.”

Bai Yu looked up at the sky, and in his last glance, the clouds turned into grimaces, as if gloating.

His voice was like a mosquito, "...You, tell me... so much, just want to say... I... don't know myself?

"No." When he gradually closed his eyes, Lu Hanshuang waved a white cloth to cover Bai Yu's face, and said slowly, "I want to say—"

"you deserve it."

Not letting him go to the ground for peace, Lu Hanshuang burned the corpse with a fire, let the black ashes disperse with the wind, and drifted away from the world, and all the grievances and grievances of the past disappeared with the wind...

Lu Hanshuang was not moved by Bai Yu's deserving death. He had to admit that the master of Xihe really understood him, and this setting was indeed the character he hated the most.

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