Is slag Gong whitewashed today?

Under Taiyuanzong, there are five peak masters. Although they are named after 'peak', it does not mean that each person only manages the resources of one mountain. For example, Qi Rang has his own independent mountain in the sect.

"I took that qin and flew back to the summit of the gods. After Qingyan went to the gods for divination, he told me that you have entered the 'mustard mustard'."

"The timeline of the world of comprehension is not synchronized with the small world in 'Mustard Seeds'. Ten years have passed, and by the time I find a way to get in, you have already experienced ten reincarnations."

"You also know, 'Mustard Sumeru'...you lost your memory when you first entered, but Fengli's obsession with you is too deep, it has been engraved into the soul, so every life will involuntarily rise to you Even if you love each other based on your heart, you won't be with him for a long time."

Bai Ze paused, and finished the blurred words,

"The owner of Mustard Seed Sumeru is Fengli, but it was also formed from your...half inner alchemy. After all, the reincarnation of the small plane cannot wash away the memory of the soul body in the upper realm. Fengli remembered it when I found you. the past."

"He told me that he hoped that I could pretend to be the 'system' in the novel in the small world, and let you take the initiative to approach him. As long as the past ten lifetimes are enough, it will be a dream come true for him."

"I asked him why?"

"He said, if you throw away the shackles of identity, you won't fall in love with him, and after leaving the small world, he won't bother you any more."

"And if I agree, he will guarantee that there will be no more disputes between gods and demons within 10 years. This is what you want to see."

"So you sold me?"

There was no emotion in Qi Rang's voice.

"how is this possible!"

Bai Ze snorted,

"Who needs him to stop the war, as if there is no one in our God Realm."

"It was Qingyan Shangshen who said, 'Mustard Seed Sumeru' was half of your inner alchemy. Feng Li never knew about it, so he didn't know that the best place to nourish your soul is 'Mustard Seed Sumeru' ' in the space."

"I'm just half-accommodating him, and I want you to restore the power of the peak in it, and remember the memory."

"When I was in the world of 'Jiang Kai' before, I thought the world would collapse. According to your personality as a 'Zhi Ming Daoist', you must escape without listening to my explanation that you are not a double."

"Fortunately, you stayed, and now you have recovered your memory."

Qi Rang's eyes were stained with desolation, he suddenly stopped and asked:

"Why do you all want me to recover my memory?"

Bai Ze was startled suddenly,

"You...don't want to?"

The shadow of the tree swayed under the moonlight, Qi Rang smiled softly, then bent slightly with his arms outstretched.

The figure in front of him coincided with the figure that could only be recalled in his memory countless times. The corners of Bai Ze's eyes were moist, and after shrinking his figure, he jumped up along his arm.

The mud on the paws printed black plum blossom paw prints on the clean cyan robe, and Bai Ze nestled comfortably in his arms, rubbing against him coquettishly.

Why do you want to restore your memory?

Because as long as you are there, we can feel at ease, just like believing that the clouds in the Nine Heavens will never collapse, and that only you can control the balance of all things.

Qi Rang rubbed its chin,

"Let's go, fight for the last freedom before being locked up."

Bai Ze used his not-so-clever mind to think about the meaning of this sentence, and then saw Qi Rang walk into the cave of the master of Yujian Peak, Elder Xuanqing.

Contrary to the exquisite and comfortable decoration everywhere in the original owner's cave, there is only a simple wooden table and a jade bed in the room.

Xuan Qing was only wearing a white undershirt, and the boots on his feet were crooked, and he could see that he was in a hurry when he got out of bed.

"Did it disturb father's rest?"

Xuan Qing tightened his face,

"It's okay, you're here so late, but what's the hurry?"

Qi Rang closed the door,

"I'm going to go out to practice for a few years. I'll leave tomorrow morning. I'm here to say goodbye to you tonight."

"Going to practice again?"

Xuan Qing sharply raised his voice, then realized that he had overreacted and coughed, and muttered with a straight face,

"It's been 20 years since you disappeared last time, and you didn't even send a letter to your family. If it weren't for seeing that your soul lamp has been stable, I would definitely go out to find you, and let's see how you came back in the end?"

"When I saw you being carried back by Xiaobai in a coma, I thought you were being bullied by someone."

"No, no, you just woke up, why don't you have to stay for a year or two before leaving."

Qi Rang interrupted him helplessly,

"I promise this time, I will send a letter every six months. Besides, if there is no sound transmission symbol, when you miss me, just send me a text message."

"Nonsense, when did I miss you?"

Master Xuanqing said so, but his eyes looked like a lonely old man who was about to be abandoned by his children.

Qi Rang stretched out his wrist to him with a plan,

"I have stabilized at the peak of the Void Transformation Realm now, and I only need one opportunity to break through the Void Transformation and ascend to Mahayana, so I want to go out and travel again."

Xuanqing's realm was only in the early stage of emptiness transformation, he stretched out his hand half-shocked and dubious, and found that his spiritual power entered Qi Rang's sea of ​​consciousness like a drop of water flowing into the vast ocean. Voice,

"Good, good, good!"

Then, with tears in his eyes, he patted his shoulder again,

"As expected of my son."

Qi Rang tentatively asked:

"The thing about going out to practice..."

"Go, go, you can't care about the child when he grows up, you can't let your father be your stumbling block, right?"

When he finally left the room, Qi Rang's interspatial ring had a bunch of spirit stones and medicinal instruments.

Bai Ze hangs on his shoulder, and after walking a long distance, he said:

"His lifespan is not long."

Qi Rang hummed,

"Such qualifications cannot be forced."

Bai Ze became quiet again and did not respond.

Before one person and one beast left Taiyuanzong, they went to the ancestral hall in the back mountain, where a monument was erected for the dead disciples.

Qi Rang found Meng Yao's sandalwood box, and after pulling out a trace of her former soul with her fingers, she closed her eyes, and in the palm of her hand was presented the most impressive memory image of her life.

Feng Li said that Meng Yao was not killed by him, which means that there is something else hidden about what happened back then.

A few frames flashed by, to Qi Rang's surprise, almost four out of every five frames were related to him.

And as the age was delayed, another outer disciple began to appear.

"The person next to Senior Brother is so annoying. I am clearly Senior Brother's fiancée. Why should he look at me like that?"

"Yaoyao don't be angry, senior brother is so good, he must be despised."

The light in the girl's eyes dimmed,

"Yeah, he's so good."

As soon as the screen changed, it was the day of Meng Yao's death.

"Senior brother, he is really used to it. He has no opinion at all. My father said that he will wait until I have a baby before we get married. Will he not refute it?"

"And that man, don't think that I didn't know that he was listening to the conversation between the two of us in the tree. I just wanted to tell him."

The outer disciple's eyes rolled, his expression was gentle,

"Can you detect his hiding?"

"Daddy said that I have a rare seven-aperture exquisite heart. Sometimes as long as I pay attention to a person for a long time, I can...you can... It's not seeing or hearing, it's just intuitively judging his existence."

The expression of the outer disciple suddenly flashed with joy, and then he said calmly:

"I have a way to make your senior brother hate him completely."

Meng Yao was taken aback,

"any solution?"

"Li Feng, Fengli, don't these two names sound familiar to you?"

After saying this sentence, Meng Yao was contemplating something, her body subconsciously flashed, and then she saw that outer disciple put his hand into her chest.

But she spit out a mouthful of blood, but stared at the man,

"Is he... Demon Lord?"

The face of the outer disciple gradually turned into another face,

"Yes, he is the one who asked me to approach you."

Meng Yao burst out of power from nowhere, and Yu Jian flew towards the main peak. The outer disciples wanted to chase after her to stop her, but stopped as if thinking of something, showing a weird smile.

What happened after that was what the original owner saw. What Meng Yao wanted to say was not that Fengli killed him, but to tell herself Fengli's identity.

Qi Rang's divine power has not yet fully recovered, after forcibly prying into the soul's past and making him put away his palms, his figure flickered almost imperceptibly.

A hand quickly grabbed his shoulder.

Bai Ze turned into his usual size, and looked vigilantly at the person standing beside Qi Rang,

"How dare you come after me again?"

Qi Rang raised his eyes, and saw that the owner of the hand had retracted his arm,

"sorry."

Feng Li lowered her eyes slightly,

"I have already found out that outer sect boy. I guess I misunderstood Meng Yao back then."

Qi Rang turned his head and put the box back to its original position with both hands, and added a protective barrier on it.

After finishing these, he turned his head to look at Fengli,

"haven't seen you for a long time."

At this time, it was only a few days before the two of them left the 'mustard mustard', Feng Li clenched his hands tightly after saying "Long time no see".

He slowly tried to pull out a smile, but he couldn't,

"Master..."

Qi Rang opened his mouth and interrupted him,

"Mozun must be here on official business, so I won't bother you much."

"Do you still hate me?"

Several bells on the eaves swayed in the wind, tinkling and jingling, Qi Rang hugged Bai Ze in his arms, turned to look at him against the light,

"I've never hated before, so where did I come to retaliate?"

Feng Li stood there in a daze, waited until the person had gone far away, stroked his cheek, and looked down at his fingertips, only to realize that he had shed tears at some point.

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