Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

It was hard to find the entrance to the Wild Desolation, and Si Ming's memory was fragmented. Halfway through, he lost all his memories as soon as he entered the Silent Forest.

"What's going on?" Meng Po frowned and looked at Si Ming walking around at the entrance of the forest, a little in disbelief.How could the memory be gone all of a sudden?The person is nice, where did it come from?

"I don't know." Si Ming shook his head, he didn't know what was going on, suddenly it was as if that memory had been extracted, "Maybe he didn't want to..." He turned his eyes to the man who was walking at the end. Bi who was silent.

Bi Tong's eyes relaxed slightly, then lowered his eyes again, and hugged the clean bottle tightly in his arms.

Although Bi didn't talk much usually, and he and Bi hadn't talked much, but looking at Bi now, he felt lifeless and dead.

Si Ming sighed, and suddenly felt a pain in his chest.He didn't quite understand why his heart hurt so badly without a heart.He squatted down slowly, his face was pale, and there was no blood on his lips.

"What's wrong with you?" Granny Meng also squatted down to check on Si Ming, who was not well-faced, and reached out to touch Si Ming's forehead, but before reaching out, Siming slowly lay down on the ground , "No, what's the matter? You shouldn't..."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Si Ming shook his head, curled up, his eyes were half-closed, the eyeballs were rolled up, and the whites of the eyes were rolled out.

Granny Meng stretched out her hand to support Si Ming, wanting to infuse him with mana to slow him down, but as soon as her hand touched Si Ming's shoulder, she was bounced away by a wave of mana.

Bi stood, looked down at the two people, and looked at Si Ming, whose face was getting paler and paler: "His heart is gone, and it is already the limit to last until now."

"Are you just making sarcastic remarks like that?" Granny Meng gritted her teeth and reached out to hold Si Ming tightly, "I won't let him die like this."

"Life and death are impermanent, how can it be your turn to say that?" Bi tightened his arms, and pressed his face against the clean bottle again, and the cold temperature was transmitted from his face to the bottom of his heart, which should be the temperature of Tang Lu's soul, "I You can't even grasp a Hades king, so why do you?"

Po Meng didn't expect Bi to be so indifferent: "Yeah, you can't even save Tang Lv, you can't do anything. Me too, I can't rely on it."

"..." Bi's eyes suddenly became cold, and he stared at her, "You talk like that, no wonder you ended up like this."

"Heh." Granny Meng sneered, didn't say anything more, but continued to convey mana to Si Ming, "Si Ming, haven't you said goodbye yet? Are you willing?"

"Not reconciled." Si Ming slowly opened his eyes, no longer squinting, and he smiled, "I'm okay, but there is too much miasma in the silent forest..." He looked at the miasma that was emitting out In the forest, he shook his head, "I can't get in, you go in."

Granny Meng nodded: "I'll set up a barrier for you, be careful."

As soon as they entered the silent forest, Bi and Po Meng felt a different atmosphere, and the coolness invaded them little by little, and penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Bi Se flinched, he was not a living person, and he was not afraid of these yin qi and the like, what he was afraid of was not being able to find Fuxi.

"Bi..." Chuan Lu's voice suddenly entered Bi's ears, unexpectedly gentle, "Look behind."

Bi was taken aback, turned his head, and sure enough saw the long green hair.His lips trembled: "Why are you...Changlu, you are not..." He lowered his head to look at the clean bottle in his arms, but the clean bottle in his arms disappeared.

"I'm still alive, still alive." Tang Lu smiled, stretched out her hand, and opened her arms, "Come here, come... Bi."

Bi's eyelashes flickered for a moment, and his arms were still bent to hug the Jingping bottle. He smiled: "I like you very much, Tanglu."

"I know." Tang Lu's arms were still wide open, "Come here, come to me."

Bi shook his head, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled happily: "No, I know." He didn't even move his feet, "I know you're not a green man, I know." This person is not a green man, no.How could Tang Lu look like this?How could Tang Lu be such a gentle person?How could it be towards him?

Obviously... still in his arms.

It wasn't just Bi who had hallucinations, but also Po Meng.

Po Meng's spiritual obsession is only Dizhi, and he met Dizhi whom he met for the first time...or rather, Dixin.

At that time, Di Xin still looked exactly like Di Zhi.

"Who are you?" Jiumu held the six-joint whip he just got from Fuxi in his hand, and his whole body was breezy, and everyone wanted to fight with that person, as if he was born to cause trouble, and he had to To compete with others.

Di Xin was born noble, and because Di Zhi, the only one he could get along with, went to the Western Heaven Buddha to visit the Buddha, he happened to be very bored, and he had never seen such a little girl in the heavenly court, so he felt teasing.

At that time, Jiumu was still not as good as Di Xin. After all, although they were similar in age, Jiumu had been soaking in the Wangchuan River for so long. How could he compare with Di Xin who had practiced for thousands of years?

After a fight, Jiu Mu was obviously at a disadvantage, and Di Xin accidentally scratched his face a little.

Although she is a belligerent person, Jiumu is really a little girl, and she still cares about her face very much.Being pierced by Di Xin like this, she immediately felt dissatisfied with him from the bottom of her heart, and wanted to kill him with her six-section whip.

Di Xin also knew that he had hit harder, so he didn't fight back against Jiu Mu, and took two whips abruptly.

At that time, he was young and didn't know the severity of the attack, so Di Xin was really in pain.So he missed the time for Di Zhi to come back.

Then, Jiu Mu officially met Di Zhi.

At that time, Di Zhi only thought that it was Di Xin's fault, so he naturally wanted to take the whip twice for Di Xin. After all, he had been blamed for Di Xin not once or twice since he was a child, and he was used to it.No one expected that the two whips made Jiu Mu have other feelings for Di Zhi.

When Po Meng looked at these past events again, she just thought that why did she fall in love with Dizhi back then?Obviously... yes, obviously Di Xin was whipped twice by her back then, why didn't she think of caring about Di Xin?

Maybe, it was really because I felt sorry for Di Zhi at that time.

The twins Dizhi and Dixin, who are originally the supreme two, were both born smart and clever. Dixin has a photographic memory but is really stubborn and has a bullying appearance. Dizhi is smart and gentle. model.No one knows how it evolved into its later appearance?Just because the two look the same, Di Xin often finds Di Zhi to play a game where you play me and I play you. When he makes mistakes, Di Zhi usually bears them, and Di Xin usually gets praise.

At that time, no one could recognize Dizhi and Dixin at a glance, not even Fuxi, let alone Jiumu and Tanglu.

However, Jiumu insisted that the gentle one must be Dizhi.

It seems that Jiu Mu also appeared, and Di Xin never played the game of swapping identities with Di Zhi again. Firstly, neither of them wanted to, and they had other thoughts, and secondly... probably because they were afraid.

Everyone thought that Jiu Mu liked him, until... Di Xin saw Jiu Mu and Di Zhi sitting on a boat and swimming in the Milky Way, and then he realized that he was always the one who was superfluous.

"Jiu Mu..." Di Zhi's voice was gentle and clear, right next to Granny Meng's ear, slowly.

Po Meng looked at Di Zhi who was wearing black casual clothes. It was Di Zhi who had just ascended the throne of Heavenly Monarch. He had delicate features, and a pair of distant mountain eyebrows were gentle and approachable, adding to the sense of intimacy.

"I've already prepared the position of Queen of Heaven for you..." Dizhi reached out and touched Granny Meng's head, then rubbed her face, "Come, come with me, you and I will be together forever."

"How about...you can go with me, let's go back to the underworld." Meng Po smiled slightly, tiptoed, and hugged Di Zhi, "Di Zhi, you love me, right?"

"Yes, I love you." Dizhi nodded, and with a wave of his hand, he took off the black dragon robe on his body, "I'll go with you and go back to the underworld together."

Granny Meng stuffed herself into Di Zhi's arms, still with such a familiar aura: "To be honest, who are you? Di Zhi or Di Xin?"

She suddenly felt that she didn't understand. Was it Di Zhi or Di Xin who she met first?Do you like Di Zhi or Di Xin?Then he walked away...but it was the real Di Xin.The one who ascends to the throne of God is also the real Emperor Zhi.

After 9000 years, when she saw Di Xin again, she suddenly felt that maybe she was wrong back then?

"I'm your favorite Di Zhi." Di Zhi smiled, and his lips fell on Po Meng's face, very real.Then the back lips rolled onto hers, and when they were about to stick together, Po Meng stepped back suddenly, holding the six-section whip in her hand.

"How do you know that I love Dizhi? Maybe..." She pulled the whip, then raised it, and lashed at Dizhi, the phantom disappeared all of a sudden.

Maybe someone else?

As soon as the illusion was broken, Granny Meng saw Bi standing in front of her holding the clean bottle tightly, with a somewhat indifferent expression.

"Let's go, the entrance to the wild land is open." Bi pointed to a black hole that appeared in the distance, "As soon as I wake up, there will be. The prehistoric atmosphere inside is very strong, and the magic power is even more powerful than usual .”

After 9000 years, Po Meng finally stood at the entrance of the barren land again.

"Bi, you have to be prepared." Granny Meng's expression became serious, "It's not like you don't know how cruel Fuxi's heart is."

"I've thought about it..." Bi nodded, "It's just a life for another, who is afraid?"

That's right, it's just one life, and it's not uncommon for the soul to be scattered. Who takes it seriously?

Bi also thought about it, if you can't escape, just face it, who else can do it?