Waste wood knows everything

With these words, Qian Yan successfully turned what should have been a heartwarming scene of seeing a fellow with tears in his eyes into a suffocating embarrassment.

No matter how rich Siran's inner activities are, his skin is still relatively thin in human form. When he heard such undisguised tiger and wolf words, his whole face turned red quickly, and he hesitated for a long time without uttering a word.

Yun Mo's superficial composure has been maintained extremely well, he took up the girder at the critical moment, and said in a calm and questioning tone: "What do you mean?"

"Then can you tell me, do you remember anything?" Qian Yan looked at Siran's red ears, and felt that it was very novel. This was a brand new scene that he had never seen before.

He pressed the wound on his chest, summoned a stream of water to wash the blood in his hands, and after knowing that the miraculous monk in Xiao Yuanzhu's mouth was actually this one, Qian Yan didn't bother to lose his energy, just casually I found a wooden stake and sat on it.

Before recovering his memory, Qian Yan was still like a standard cultivator with immortal aura, but after recovering his memory, he actually showed a somewhat unrestrained tendency to develop.

"Think about it." Yun Mo still answered his words. Although the recovered memory is only a few fragments, it may be due to the subconscious effect. Qian Yan in front of him feels quite familiar to him and Siran.

Qian Yan teased: "That's okay, at least there is progress."

Siran: "..."

Siran is almost familiar.

Yun Mo glanced at Qian Yan, turned his wrist and put the ink sword back into its sheath with a "chuckle", stroked the hilt calmly, and took two steps forward. After two footsteps, he stood still In front of Qian Yan.

Qian Yan was rubbing small balls, admiring the freshly baked Siran brand red apples, when he heard a cold voice, looking up, Yun Mo's expression was clearly "friendly" with "friendly" in it: "This is how the same thing?"

At that moment, Qian Yan recalled all kinds of deeds of Mo Yunxian in the past, his teasing expression instantly subsided, and he said sincerely: "The matter is more complicated, since you only want to remember a few, then I will simply explain the ins and outs. If the two of you want to remember it completely... Cough, you know it too."

Siran: "..."

Yun Mo: "..."

To say it briefly... well, it is indeed very simple.

Qian Yan propped his chin, speaking in a straightforward tone, without any sense of ups and downs in the story.

Above the world of comprehension is the world of immortals.

The Immortal World is the only big world, and the Realm of Comprehension is one of many small worlds, but it develops extremely fast, and after the rules are perfected, it soon has the qualification to connect with the Immortal World.

From then on, people in the cultivation world can ascend to the fairy world through cultivation.

However, when there were no ascenders at the beginning, and when the self-rules of the fairy world were perfected, it gave birth to the existence to manage this world, that is, the ancient immortals.

"Yes, that's right, it's our kind." Qian Yan watched the little Yuanzhu turn around in front of his eyes, "The ancient immortals were conceived by the heavens and the earth, and they possessed enormous power when they were born. They can rise rapidly. Although the total number of people is less than one thousandth of the cultivation world, maybe not one ten thousandth, or one hundred thousandth, they are still fighting with each other. destroyed."

"Later, when the realm of comprehension became a small world directly under the realm of immortals, the realm of immortals no longer needed the existence of ancient immortals. Because at this time there were new ascenders and immortals, these people were the most recognized existences in the world. For beings like us who were born in the world and are limited by the world, they have infinite possibilities."

After the first ascendant entered the fairy world, all the ancient immortals could feel that this world does not need their existence.

The favor and preferential treatment of the previous world disappeared in an instant, and the powerful power in their bodies from birth also began to stagnate. The world began to provide its resources and laws to more promising beings, and was temporarily conceived to manage the world. Gu Xian has become an eliminated existence.

"This matter has been arguing for tens of thousands of years. At that time, some ancient immortals gathered and established some Weixian sect. They believed that ancient immortals should exist in this world, and they wanted to continue the status of ancient immortals. Go down, and at the same time, expel all alien immortals," Qian Yan sighed, "but most people understand that those who ascended are what this world really needs."

"But no matter how much we debate internally, it's useless. What should come will always come," Qian Yan said leisurely, "The more people ascend, the more our power will gradually dissipate from stagnation. So someone proposed , it’s better to go to the world of comprehension to find a glimmer of life, after all, this is a place full of miracles.”

Except for a small number of ancient immortals, most people chose to abandon their identity as ancient immortals and devote their souls to the world of cultivation in exchange for another possibility.

"After the soul re-enters reincarnation, it will inevitably face the problem of memory loss. At that time, there were three ways to deal with it." Qian Yan raised a finger, "Most lonely people choose to disperse all memories and start from scratch. This is the easiest , and the safest way."

He pointed to himself again: "There is another kind, that is, like me, I choose to keep all my memories, but I will inevitably be rejected by the heavens. You have also seen the consequences. I almost... no, I have already fallen, it's just a yin and yang. It was a mistake, and the small round beads fixed part of my memory and soul, so I have a chance to come back."

Qian Yan shook his head: "This kind of risk is still too great, and after the memory came back, I was still a little bit repelled, and I used my cultivation to block it. Tsk, now I can think of it when I had nothing to do. Feeling strong."

He paused for a moment and smiled: "The last method is to store the memory in the soul of the other party just like you, and with the special status of Shu Ranshu, he is already out of the way of heaven. This method can not be ignored. While being repelled by heaven, it can also retain memory, but the process of retrieving memory is a bit troublesome—”

Qian Yan looked at Yun Mo and Siran's expressions with great interest: "The more intimate you are, the more memories you can get, that's why I... said that before."

The extinct area was exceptionally quiet. After Qian Yan stopped, there was almost only the slight sound of the wind, and the small ball floated around him a few times. There seemed to be a small "Huh" in the middle, but he obediently did not speak.

This past was not so bizarre, but it touched a certain nerve in Si Ran, and he unconsciously had a strange feeling, which seemed to faintly herald the coming of some danger.

After a while of silence, Yun Mo digested the message, and did not express any thoughts, but said, "What are your plans for the future?"

The rejection of the Dao of Heaven cannot be eliminated in a short period of time. Although Qian Yan said that he controlled the Qiangu Pavilion, a large part of it was deterred by force. It is not easy, the situation is not optimistic.

"I guess I'll hide for a while. With Listening Wonderland here, it shouldn't be a big problem." Qian Yan stood up, smiling and teasing the little ball with her fingertips. "This time it was an accident. The movement was a bit loud when I just recovered my memory. I don’t know how it attracted these two people.”

Mentioning the two people who chased and killed him before, Qian Yan's expression became a bit serious, and he said seriously: "These two people feel very similar to Moxiu, but you also... oh, you may not know, Moxiu's book It is only found in the fairy world, and the ones that appear in the cultivation world... To be honest, it is really strange."

Siran hurriedly asked: "What's so strange?"

"I have met some before, and now that I think about it, these people are completely incomparable with real demon cultivators in terms of the purity of their demon energy, but it is undeniable that their power comes from the same source," Qian Yan wrinkled Frowning, "There is also the matter of them chasing and killing me. Although I have made many enemies, I have never had anything to do with Moxiu, and judging by their posture, I guess that if they want to kill me because- —”

"Because I am an ancient immortal who joined the cultivation world?"

The essence of those people who abandoned their status as ancient immortals and devoted themselves to the realm of self-cultivation is still different from the local residents of the realm of self-cultivation. If you want to distinguish...

"Xianxian Disk," Siran murmured, "Xianxian Disk can identify souls that do not belong to this world."

The sun gradually rose, scorching the land straightly, and the shadow of three people and one bead cast only a small ball under him. Under the effect of the top-grade elixir, most of Qian Yan's injuries healed up, ready to With the little round beads began to live in seclusion.

When saying goodbye to Siran and Yun Mo, he hesitated, but still expressed his inner guess: "I have always been a little worried about the situation in the fairy world."

Si Ran's heart skipped a beat: "You mean..."

"I believe those who advocate the eternal existence of the ancient immortals will not give up. Although most of the ancient immortals have already devoted themselves to the cultivation world, at least when I left the immortal world, none of the people from the Weixian sect left," Qian Yan said, " According to the law of our power dissipating back then, if they had stayed in the fairy world, they would have ceased to exist now, but—”

"But what if there are still ancient immortals alive?" He couldn't help himself to make such a guess, "What methods did they use for the surviving ancient immortals? What would they do to achieve their goals?"

After Qian Yan left with Xiao Yuanzhu, Siran and Yun Mo also returned directly to Jianzong.

The climate in the Eastern Region is not the same. The forest is clearly still sunny, but it is raining lightly here in Jianzong. Any troubles come, but it becomes a special experience.

On the way back, Siran asked Baoshu about the ancient immortal more than once, but Baoshu also said many times that he didn't know.

It's not that it's too difficult to obtain and requires too much spiritual power, but it's just that I don't know.

Baoshu sighed: [There is an upper limit for me to borrow your power. After all, I am just a page of your book, and the power I can carry is limited. Gu Xian and the things behind this have risen to a level that can be said to be top secret. Unless you come, no one can transfer that part of knowledge. 】

Siran also sighed tiredly: "How do I come here? When I was writing a book, I also looked at the pages. Aren't they all blank? I'm not very proficient in using it, let alone this knowledge."

Treasure book: [Enlighten with your heart, use your heart—forget it, you won’t be able to realize it, so there’s nothing you can do about it, unless you restore your previous memory, but given your lack of memory, it’s definitely not enough to go to bed once or twice, And it requires not only the number of times, but also the accumulation of time. It is a long project, so don't think about it within a year or two. 】

Siran didn't know what to think of, and the tips of his ears felt a little hot.

They went to Linguan Peak and entered Yunmo's cave, and now it doesn't make much difference which cave they enter, it's just a matter of one door.

Seeing Siran staring blankly all the way with his hair down, Yun Mo asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Siran raised his head, and subconsciously said: "I was thinking about how to quickly restore my memory—er, no, that's not what I meant—"

Ever since Qian Yan uttered the phrase "If you want to restore your memory, you have to be in close contact", the very pure vocabulary of restoring memory has also acquired some special meanings.

Want to restore memory - want to go to bed.

Want to restore memory quickly - want to go to bed quickly.

Siran felt something was wrong when he said it, and just about to change his words to explain, he saw Yun Mo suddenly turn around and stand in front of Siran in a face-to-face posture.

"Okay." Yun Mo's expression was inexplicably tense. He tried to soften his face, but only made himself look more nervous. "It's just that before... there is one more thing."

Siran's mind was blanked by Yun Mo's deep word "yes", and then he was forced to regain his sense by the second half of the sentence, and whispered: "What's the matter?"

"I..." Yun Mo's voice was a little hoarse, and after he said this word, his hanging fingers actually trembled a little, "I want to make sure with you—"

Siran had a premonition of something, his heart was pounding, and he asked, "What are you sure about?"

Yun Mo closed his eyes lightly, and when he opened them again, he already had the aura of "not afraid", "not panic" and "speak boldly". He said seriously: "Determine the legal relationship that can restore the memory."

Siran: "..."

This sentence was spoken by Yun Mo, a cultivator with long hair and long robes. There was a sense of time and space confusion, and Si Ran couldn't help laughing: "When you were a big croak... you learned a lot. "

Yun Mo also smiled lightly.

At this moment, it was like melting ice and snow. It was obviously just a slight upward movement of the corners of the mouth and extremely slight changes in the muscles of the face, but it brought about an almost earth-shaking change.

Siran was startled, he stared blankly at Yun Mo's face, his eyes were straightened, his IQ dropped by 50.00% in an instant, and his mind was filled with pink.

The treasure book quietly closed the cover and shrunk, the five elements in the body also quieted down, and the ghost grass slowly slid down Siran's wrist, planting itself in the flower Inside the basin, the ink sword also quietly floated away with the scabbard, leaving a quiet enough space for the two of them.

It was drizzling outside, and there was a hazy mist between the sky and the earth. A gust of wind blew away the small piece of mist on Linguan Peak.

"I like you," Yun Mo said softly, "Would you like to be my Taoist companion?"

Whether it is in the cultivation world or in the modern world, this is a standard confession. Even because of the special meaning of a Taoist companion in the cultivation world, it is an existence that lives and dies together under the testimony of God, and walks side by side——

This sentence has actually combined confession and marriage proposal into one.

Siran maintained a state of 50.00% reduction in intelligence, the pink in his head exploded into big fireworks, and there was joy from head to toe.

He originally wanted to be more reserved, but he paused for a moment, caught a glimpse of Yun Mo's slightly furrowed brows and a trace of tension in his eyes, and immediately said: "Yes! No problem!"

Yun Mo's smile is really good-looking, what a peerless beauty!

Siran was wandering in the ocean of beauty, but suddenly his eyes went dark, Yun Mo leaned over slightly, covered Siran's eyes lightly with his palm, leaned close to his ear, and said in a low voice: "Then Now...do you want to restore your memory? Or wait until after the knot ceremony?"

Yun Mo's breathing was hot, and when he heard the deep voice in his ears, his brain was in a mess, and every nerve became extremely sensitive. He felt the sword in Yun Mo's fingertips. The cocoon lightly brushed against his eyelids, like a tiny electric current, drilled all the way to the tip of his heart.

Siran's mind was in a daze, and he murmured almost subconsciously: "Then—"

In the end, I decided to wait until after the Dao Concluding Ceremony before restoring my memory. After all, I had to give Si Ran, who was out of the singles for the first time, time to prepare mentally.

Dao knot ceremonies are usually organized by sects or elders, which basically has the same meaning as weddings in mortals.

Yun Mo's efficiency has always been extremely high. After confessing and proposing in one, he immediately informed the elders of the sect and his master and wife about the wedding ceremony.

Yun Mo and Siran originally thought that it would be simple, and they didn't need to entertain people from other sects. They could just follow the procedures in their own sect.

Anyway, the social circle of sword cultivators is narrow, and there are not many who can be called friends.

Almost everyone Siran knew here belonged to Jianzong, and Yun Mo, his master, wife and elders were all from Jianzong.

However, Qi Feng was the first to express his opposition.

"No! It must be done well! The bigger the show, the better!" Qi Feng slapped the table, and the elders, Yun Xinzhi and Yanzhi who surrounded him also nodded in agreement.

Elder Yu also gave financial support, saying that Duize Zong seems to have achieved some results in the exploration of Suliu Ancient Mansion recently, and generously provided a lot of pills.

The two sides also reached a friendly cooperation. Jianzong provided combat power to help find special alchemy materials, Duize Zonghua bought them at a high price, and even started a side job as a bodyguard, looking for a strong swordsman to protect the weak Danxiu.

In the past, sword cultivators had a fierce reputation, and even Dan Xiu would avoid them. Since the incident at Qiangu Pavilion, everyone has gradually changed their views on Jianzong.

Si Ran was puzzled: "But...why?"

It's one thing not to be short of money, so what's the point of holding a big Daojie Ceremony?The most important part of the Daojie ceremony is not the part of swearing to the heavens, the rest are accessories, there is no difference between luxurious and simple.

"Cough, Siran, let Lao Qi handle it properly," said Elder Lin, who was in charge of diplomacy, with a smile. Since I took office 300 years ago, I have searched everywhere to study the process of the Dao Consecration Ceremony, but after thinking about it for 300 years, I have never practiced it once!"

Siran: "..."

Siran hesitated: "Have you never... practiced it?"

"That's right," Elder Yu patted Siran's shoulder sighingly, "You are the only disciple of our Sword Sect who has held the Dao knot ceremony in the past 300 years!"

Siran: "..."

"Oh no, it's more than 300 years," Elder Yu thought for a while, "It seems that in the past 500 years, no one has been able to form a Taoist couple, right? So I also support a big one, which is also to encourage the majority of disciples, don't Give up hope!"

Siran: "..."

"Hahaha, I've been preparing for so long, and it's finally time for me hahaha," Qi Feng was gearing up with confidence. He turned his head and saw Siran's hesitant expression, and asked kindly, "Do you have any suggestions?"

"No, there's nothing," Si Ran graciously handed over the final ceremony to Qi Feng, "You are free to do whatever you want—"

He nodded: "Yes, that's it."

Alas, it's too miserable, let Qi Feng fulfill this wish that has been hidden for 300 years.

Therefore, as the two parties involved in the Dao Concluding Ceremony, when the upper echelon of Jianzong was full of energy, they became idle and extraordinarily free.

Of course, it wasn't really empty. For example, Yun Mo demolished the wall separating the two caves while practicing swords, and completely created a two-in-one cave. The furniture inside was changed again, and a super big bed was specially placed in the center of the room, dragged from nowhere.

This feeling of two people decorating a new house together brings joy and excitement that cannot be suppressed in the heart. These days, Siran walks bouncing and jumping, counting the ants on the ground are one-to-one, even sitting When the little white bird stretched out its evil hands to rua the bird's head, it always ruaed with both hands.

According to what Qi Feng said before, it will take at least a month to finalize the details of the Dao Concluding Ceremony, so Si Ran and Yun Mo were not in a hurry and waited patiently.

Unexpectedly, on the seventh day, the matter of the knot ceremony was forced to be temporarily put aside——

Because there are more important things that make everyone puzzled but must be cautious.

Bei Minghai issued a global order.

Beiminghai is a mysterious existence in the northernmost part of the cultivation world. It is said that it was established tens of thousands of years ago. The name of the ancient sect.

This sect avoided the world at the beginning of its establishment, and assumed the responsibility of blocking the demon cultivators overseas in Beiming. It is precisely because of the existence of this sect that the demon cultivators almost disappeared in the cultivation world after a flood. .

"No one knows what kind of terrifying power Bei Minghai holds in his hands, but I heard that they have several catastrophe periods, the kind that is one step away from ascension," Qi Feng said earnestly, "This sect has not had any movement for a long time. , As a result, there was such a movement, and such a big one came!"

Just an hour ago, a line of dark blue characters appeared in the midair of the cultivation world. This line of characters contained a special law of space. No matter where you were in the cultivation world, as long as you looked up, you could see the words exist.

"Decree from Beiminghai! Those who receive the order from Beiminghai will activate the formation and reach Beiminghai within three days!"

Beiminghai distributed [-] Beiming Tokens, and these dark blue tokens suddenly appeared in front of the monks designated by it. Most of these monks were above the distraction stage, and a few were below the distraction stage. There are also special features.

At first glance, these [-] Beiming Tokens seem to be for the purpose of summoning a group of monks of the highest level in the entire cultivation world.

The amount of three thousand is too small for the entire cultivation world, even a large sect like Jianzong only received two.

One is Yun Mo. Although Yun Mo's cultivation base is not distracting, but his potential is high enough, and he is a heavenly root, so it is not impossible to be selected.

And the other - is Siran.

This is very strange.

Siran looked at Beiming Ling floating in front of his eyes, hesitating for a long time without moving, a feeling of panic and uneasiness that could no longer be suppressed came to his heart, he subconsciously asked Baoshu, but Baoshu said: [I don’t know. 】

Even if the Beiming Token is not taken, the transmission of the formation will be automatically activated after three days. Then he took a deep breath and pinched the cold token in the palm of his hand: "Beiminghai is just a sect in the realm of cultivation, why—"

[Yeah, why? 】Bao Shudao, 【Theoretically speaking, the top secret knowledge that only you can obtain is often covered up by heavenly secrets and involves the most fundamental existence of the world... such as ancient immortals. 】

The author has something to say: Siran (shuddering): Like a husky mixed with wolves.

I feel like saying "they recovered their memory" in the future, do I have to mark which kind of...