I will not recognize the debt of the previous life!

Act Two: The Puppet Ben Wuxin ([-])

It was dawn, and the morning light illuminated the bottom of the valley through the mist, washing away part of the blood.

Shen Yan only woke up after a short nap, and he saw Wuxin fiddling with mechanisms almost non-stop.When two people who don't like to talk come together, they can't say a word.Shen Yan felt bored and went to practice swords. He broke Wuxin's many puppets all morning, but Wuxin only let people clean them up, and continued to focus on the mechanism fragments in his hand.

Shen Yan finally lost his patience, held his sword and asked in a cold voice: "Where is my slave?"

Wuxin replied: "Let's go."

Shen Yan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and finally realized that he was abandoned by Xu Mo.He turned angrily to leave, but a guard stopped him as soon as he reached the door.

Wu Xin silently approached him slowly, the puppet was made of wooden armor, and even his expression was cold.

Shen Yan pressed his hand on the sword vigilantly, thinking that he was about to face a fierce battle.If he had to break these puppets to leave here, then he only hoped that the battle would come sooner.

However, Wuxin bent down, hung a soul jade on his waist, and said: "Constant amnesia is due to damage to the soul, and wearing it can relieve it."

Shen Yan was stunned for a moment, and said habitually: "Thank you."

It was the first time Wu Xin heard him speak loudly, she froze for a moment, as if she was lost in thought, and said again: "You follow me."

Shen Yan just wanted to catch the slave who dared to betray him and teach him a lesson, but he had no choice but to go.

At this time, under the watchful eye of the guards, Xu Mo, who had walked around the valley several times and still hadn't left, stopped.He stayed in Guanchen Mountain for a long time and read a lot of books. Although he can't use Taoism, he can recognize what it is.He saw that the terrain of this valley was very strange. Although it was chaotic, it was unexpectedly regular somewhere, and it looked like a formation.I thought to myself, I don't know what formation Wuxin has set up here.

Seeing him dawdling, Qin Xian urged him to leave quickly, fearing that something might happen.Xu Mo refused to listen, and just when Qin Xian was about to knock him unconscious and take him away, he heard it suddenly say: "This is the Ghost Resurrection Formation! Wuxin wants to revive my lover on Shen Yan, I'm going to save him!"

"Leave him alone..."

"No, I won't go, I'm going to save him. Don't persuade me, you can go by yourself."

"I didn't intend to persuade you."

"..."

Qin Xian opened the folding fan and said with a smile: "But what's the use of you staying? Can you beat a puppet? Are you really going to give up the road to immortality for him?"

Xu Mo said anxiously: "At least I won't regret it!"

After he finished speaking, he was about to leave. The guard puppet in charge of monitoring noticed something strange. Just as he was about to raise his mechanical arm to attack him, he heard a crash and was smashed into pieces on the spot.

Qin Xian sighed and blamed himself for asking for trouble, while pulling him onto the sword, he urged the immortal sword to walk with the sword.

Xu Mo sat on the sword for the first time, looking at the retrograde scenery around him, he thought to himself, he had never seen Qin Xian make a move before, but the strength of the head of Qingxiao Xianmen must be unfathomable, I don't know if he came this time What is the purpose of helping them.

However, no matter how fast the fairy sword was, it was still a step too late. When they landed, they were only a few feet away from the center of the formation, and Shen Yan, who was standing upright just now, fell to his knees with a plop.He pressed his head with both hands, his expression extremely painful, the next moment, the white light under his feet rushed to the sky, and several people were included in the formation.

When he saw Xu Mo, his face changed suddenly, and he wanted to pull him.

The moment he was held by the arm, Xu Mo felt dizzy, unable to stand still, and could only limp weakly.He thought he was in a coma, but he soon woke up, and the scene around him had changed the moment he opened his eyes:

There was no formation, he was hiding among the waist-high flowers, Qin Xian was still beside him, but changed his clothes, still in white.He wondered if something happened while he was in a coma, or he fell into an illusion again, and when he wanted to ask, Qin Xian covered his mouth.

"Shh."

He blankly looked out along the exposed gap, there were rows of puppets patrolling, and two slaves carried a fainted person into the room.The distance was too far, he could only see that the man had long black hair, and his figure looked a bit like Shen Yan.But soon dismissed this idea, Shen Yan's hair had turned white when they met each other.

By the way, where is Shen Yan?

He wanted to ask, but was stopped by Qin Xian again: "Shumo, let's go, even if we save this person, he may not help us. I heard that the Taiyi Immortal Alliance was established in the north, and the leader of the alliance is Shangguan Ci and my father are old friends, we might as well go and join him."

Shangguan resigns?Taiyi Xianmeng?How long ago is this!

Xu Mo was still in a daze, when he heard himself say, "But Ah Xian, do you really want to live under someone else's roof?" He put his arms around Qin Xian's shoulders, leaned against him and said with a smile, "Think about it, if this If the master is willing to come to Qingxiao Xianmen, there will be three of us, will we be far from the number one in the Xianmeng?"

Qin Xian was shocked by his remarks, and said blankly: "You, you will think about it, but will he come?"

I said confidently: "Don't worry, I will let him go with us!"

What?Qingxiao Xianmen?

He took a closer look, and the clothes on Qin Xian and himself were indeed the ancient style of Qingxiao Xianmen.Xu Mo's mind was buzzing, and a terrible thought came to him: the book did record the Nether Resurrection Formation, but it didn't mention any actual success examples.Perhaps its function is not to bring people back to life, but to remind people of memories of previous lives?

Think about it, there is also a person exactly like him named Shumo in the seven statues of Xianmeng. Judging from the situation just now, this Shumo is his previous life.

It turns out that I was from the Qingxiao Immortal Sect in my previous life, and had a good relationship with Qin Xian?

As he was thinking this way, two servants who were working passed by the flowers, and Qin Xian knocked them unconscious without hesitation.The two put on servant's clothes to save people, and when they passed a small dark room in the middle, there was a strong smell of blood in the room.Shumo peeked in curiously.The light was dim, and he could barely see a row of people standing against the wall. Their chests were wide open, and inside was a heart that was still bleeding...

Just as he was about to cry out, Qin Xian covered his mouth and whispered in his ear: "Idiot, are you trying to lure someone here?"

Shu Mo calmed down, nodded to show that he understood, and whispered to Qin Xian, "Ah Xian, they are puppets, and this Valley Master captured living people to make puppets! That person is very dangerous, let's save him quickly!" "

"Ok!"

Qin Xian nodded, the place where the man was imprisoned was not far away, and he was still unconscious when he found it.Shumo took a closer look and couldn't help but praise: "He's so beautiful, even more beautiful than the sister who dumped you last time!"

"Are you finished? Let's go."

Shu Mo carried him on his back. This man looked slender, and he was a little awkward lying on his body. Xu Mo vaguely felt that this hand felt a little familiar, so he couldn't help but glanced at it again.He closed his eyes, holding the sword tightly even in a coma, his eyelashes drooped long, the light and shadow cast on his fair face, and the outline of his eyes seemed to be delicately drawn.

He finally remembered that this was exactly the statue of the swordsman he had seen in the forbidden area of ​​Guanchen Mountain.They really knew each other in the previous life, Xu Mo suddenly felt a little joy in his heart, but when he thought that he might have been killed later, he became sad again.

They fled into the sea of ​​flowers, but they didn't know how to go, when the beauty behind them let out a cry.

"let me go."

Shumo was so frightened that his legs went limp and fell down. The beauty was injured more and more by him, but at the first moment, he clenched his sword tightly, stared at him coldly and asked, "Who are you?!"

Qin Xian held up his fan to salute, and when he was about to speak, Mo rushed forward and grabbed his hand, grinning and showing a row of white teeth: "Master, follow me..."

The frightened beauty took out the scabbard and beat her hard, Shumo cried for help with tears in her eyes: "Oh! How could you hit your benefactor! Wuwuwu, Axian, save me!..."

Qin Xian could only beg kindly: "Hero, we rescued you when you fell into the bottom of the valley just now. If you don't want to repay your favor, you don't have to repay him. Just don't hit him again..."

The beauty then stopped, and asked in a cold voice with doubts: "What is this place? Who are you?"

As soon as he stopped writing Shumo, he went to pull him again, his eyes glowed green and he said earnestly: "This is called Wuxin Valley, and my name is Shumo. Would you like to come to Qingxiao Xianmen to be my deputy sect master?" Before the beauty could speak, Qin Xian couldn't help but said, "Why are you always like this?"

Shumo smiled shyly: "You are so important, I always forget you." He added, "His name is Qin Xian, and we are sworn brothers."

The beauty didn't listen at all, she just stared at his hands coldly and said, "Let go."

Shumo grabbed on shamelessly: "Don't let go, I saved your life, you have to repay the favor!"

The beauty sneered: "You're playing hooligans, aren't you?"

Shumo said firmly: "What kind of hooligan is this? I can be even more shameless... woo! You hit your benefactor again woo woo help..."

Qin Xian couldn't bear to look at it, and turned his head to cover his eyes with a folding fan.After finally cleaning him up and being honest, the beauty said coldly: "I have something important to do, and I will return this favor later!"

Shumo shouted: "But this does not conflict with joining us! And, and..." He thought for a while, then whispered, "And please."

"..."

After being beaten, he didn't dare to hold hands anymore, so he could only sit on the ground pitifully with his head drooping, like a small animal with its tail hanging down.The beauty is soft but not hard, and her tone is softer, explaining: "I am a criminal of the empire, and joining me will implicate you."

As he spoke, he looked down at the sword in his hand, his eyes gleamed with water, and his fingertips turned white, as if he was desperately suppressing something.

Xu Mo knew that something sad must have happened, but Shumo didn't notice at all, instead he said excitedly and proudly: "It doesn't matter, we are also the empire's criminals!"

beauty:"!!!"

Shumo said: "Empire Queen doesn't want to have an opponent who can match her, and massacre all the immortal sects..." He lowered his voice, "After my father died, Axian and I have been hunted down for ten years."

The beauty's expression changed slightly, and she said in surprise: "You are the Qingxiao fairy sect whose entire sect was destroyed because of the failure to assassinate Hou Qing, so you are the son of Jing Yazi?" He said thoughtfully, as if he had made up his mind Determined, "Okay, I promise you, but give me a deadline."

Shu Mo said: "Then stay until you think you can leave, okay?"

"Okay." The beauty stood up without hesitation, and made an oath to the sky, every word clanging, "I swear to Thunder God, I will stay by your side until this love is paid off!"

When he said this, his eyes were fixed on Shumo, as if he saw someone through him.

After a while, the atmosphere was a bit weird. Qin Xian coughed lightly and laughed: "Don't be so serious, don't worry, if you really want to leave him, you will make a fuss at most. But you probably won't be able to go back to the Wan Yao Empire for a while. Is it the name of the Central Plains?"

The beauty thought for a while, and said: "My Lei Ze tribe's name is Yan Liuyun. Liuyun is translated as Shen in the Central Plains. When you arrive in the Central Plains, please call me Shen Yan."

Shen Yan raised his head and looked in the direction of his hometown, the beautiful mountains and rivers of Wan Yao Kingdom were in his eyes.

"I'll be back someday," he affirmed.