The Sword of Fast Time Traveling Xiumei GL

In the end, Nan Huaimu's fame became something else.

The route she commanded in the ravine that day, and the act of smashing the gate of the enemy camp with a single shot, were repeatedly mentioned by the people in Peiping.

Accurate marksmanship, and good at singing, what is the origin of this?No one can figure it out.

Beiping and Shanghai are the busiest places, with tricks and tricks emerging one after another, and when the land is fertilized with oil and water, people are attracted to it.

The past few decades have indeed been muddy and muddy, and it is difficult for everyone to protect themselves.The cleanliness of Nan Huaimu and Ming Qian was only a moment's work.

The two of them were pulled out of the mountains constantly, and saw the sky change again and again.

Ming Qian finally couldn't stand the troubled times, took out his gun and fought with a group of people.Relying on their individual strength, the two made the muddy water even more muddy, and kept guarding the peace of one side.

When the young lady of the Ming family died, thousands of people wailed.

Nan Huaimu hugged her and searched for a cemetery everywhere, without too much expression on his face, he just said in a deep voice: "Wait for me." He said it over and over again, and at the end, she condensed out of her consciousness The weapon spirit and the reincarnation stone exhausted all the spiritual power in his body and concentrated on attacking a certain point.

boom--

The golden light all over the sky went straight to the sky, and the fierce hot wind swept across the mountains and rivers.

Like the energy of the whole world, it was crushed by something in an instant, and then quickly reassembled.

People walking on the street paused for a moment, they all touched their hearts, feeling that they lost and gained something.

Nan Huaimu died, she buried herself next to Ming Qian, and the reincarnation stone also died.

With the mentality of breaking the boat, she doesn't want to experience the pain of reincarnation and lovesickness. If she can't get it, she will simply let herself disappear and stop pestering her Taoist companion for thousands of years.

It was only after his death that Nan Huaimu found that he still had consciousness.

Sure enough, the reincarnation stone has been destroyed.

She did not go in front of the reincarnation stone, but wandered in nothingness for a long time. After a long time, her limbs were no longer stiff, her sea of ​​consciousness gradually became warmer, a sense of new life flowed from her dantian, and the long-unfamiliar power dissipated. into the lungs.

Nan Huaimu opened his eyes and woke up from his lethargy.

The moment she woke up, countless past events replayed in her mind.

The past is vivid in her memory, as if it happened yesterday, even including the suffering she experienced before she cultivated, everything was too close and turbulent, which made her lose her sense of autonomy.

When the consciousness came back for a while, I saw a piece of floating cursive script floating in the air, which read:

"Three thousand reincarnations are hard-won, so cherish them."

The pen is strong and the writing is clear.However, who wrote it is not known.

After a few breaths of effort, the handwriting in the air completely dissipated, like a cloud of smoke shattered, and the mist faded away.

In the dark cave, there were weeds and water droplets flowing around. Nan Huaimu was about to wave her sleeves to clean up, when she suddenly saw a few pieces of white paper on the ground, she bent down to pick it up, the white paper was cut into the shape of a paper figurine, with two Take a small broom.

Nan Huaimu couldn't help laughing, guessing that his friend's childlike innocence was still there, and he had such a few villains to take care of his sleepy self.

But she was also surprised, she thought that her soul and body were both damaged, but her current body is actually her original body, which can be recognized immediately after using the body for nearly a thousand years.

Walking to the smooth stone surface, I saw my own face, with phoenix eyes and starry eyes, black hair flowing straight down, and the water-blue clothes that were close to the body, and the neckline was loosely torn, looking extremely loose.But most people in the cultivation world like her casual appearance, unlike her master, who wraps her body tightly all day long, and her hair is meticulously tied up and tied into the sky.

Recalling so far, Nan Huaimu found that she couldn't remember the appearance and name of the master. She felt that she was separated from the world, and tried to find the spirit in her mind, but luckily found nothing.

These are too illusory, whether it is true or not, she suddenly cannot believe the world she is in.

A person who cultivates the Tao will eventually be unable to trust his own memory one day.

After she cleaned the cave, she walked to the exit, and a purple light hit her directly.

Nan Huaimu reached out to stop her, and saw a letter saying that she had received good news about her leaving customs and invited her to the Zuiyue Tower for a drink and a chat.

Now Nan Huaimu still felt confused about many things, so he was invited to go.

The restaurant is cool, except for a few drinkers on the second floor.

Nan Huaimu entered the private room, saw a charming and charming woman in purple clothes, and called out: "Xue Ziyi."

This person is her good friend for many years, the two were good friends in this world, they fled together from the chaotic small village, and later separated, she met her own chance, Xue Ziyi also had a different fate, it seems to have become a Gu cultivator, All day long, the insects, snakes and rats crawling around.

Nan Huaimu sighed, and asked when he was still at the door: "Ziyi, I just woke up after breaking through. What year is it now? But what happened?"

"But it's only been a hundred years since you broke through." Xue Ziyi poured the pot into two white porcelain cups, "Of course there are big things, but they are big things for me, but not necessarily for you."

Nan Huaimu walked quickly to the table: "You say so."

Xue Ziyi looked at her with a smile, raised his glass and drank and said: "The first thing is, congratulations to the devil, you have regained your life."

Devil?

Nan Huaimu felt a moment of blankness in his mind, and then countless things flooded into his mind, some children were crying, some women were whispering, some were heart-piercing, and there were vicious oaths.

The word devil lord lingered in her ears, who is the devil lord?Why do friends call her that.

Nan Huaimu walked to the window, glanced at the candlelight outside, closed the window again, sat down on the round stool, and asked, "Why are you calling me the devil?"

Xue Ziyi said with a smile: "Could it be possible that you have forgotten the rules you made yourself?"

Nan Huaimu shook her head, maybe she really forgot, her mind was empty, except for the moment when she just woke up, she was on top of misty clouds, half crazy, half stupid, unable to understand.

Xue Ziyi handed her a glass of wine, and said without any worry: "Could it be that the way of indulging broke through the sky, and turned into the way of ruthlessness, and by the way, forget all the past?"

Nan Huaimu couldn't agree more. Wuqingdao was not forgetting, but indifference.She is anxious now, how could she be ruthless.

After drinking a glass of wine, my stomach became hot.

Xue Ziyi talked about the Demon Cult from the side: "If you forget, I will remind you a few words, you are the Demon Lord, and the number of the first twelve branches used to be extremely large. After you fell, you ran away a lot. Now there are only about 10 left."

"So much." Nan Huaimu drank another glass of wine, which was bland and tasteless, but fortunately it made people feel warm.

"After all, you were No.1 in the world of comprehension. It is extremely normal for you to have more vassals."

Nan Huaimu smiled and put down his wine glass.

These things came from Xue Ziyi's mouth, she really didn't remember anything.

She still remembered that the No. 1 cultivator was her master, but she didn't expect to become a devil in a blink of an eye, and even took the title of master.

While Nan Huaimu was meditating, she suddenly smelled a sweet scent, and she asked Xue Ziyi.

Xue Ziyi circled the back of Nan Huaimu's hand with her green fingers: "You have a dog's nose. I spent a lot of effort to prepare the surprise for you, and you sniffed it out just like that."

"What's the surprise?" Nan Huaimu asked, "Isn't this the Green Bamboo Leaf Wine Jar?"

"To entertain you, naturally it can't be such a shabby thing." Xue Ziyi got up, swayed to the bed, took out a key from under the pillow, and threw it to Nan Huaimu.

"What is this?" Nan Huaimu got the key and used his spiritual sense to explore it, only to find that it was just an ordinary mortal object.

Seeing her actions, Xue Ziyi chuckled and said, "How can I give you any magic weapon, naturally it is an ordinary inn key."

Nan Huaimu put the key on the table: "I'm going back to the cave, I don't need a guest room."

"Are you sure you don't want it?" Xue Ziyi walked over, sticking to Nan Huaimu's body softly and bonelessly, and exhaled, "There are good things in the room. I know you like them. It took a lot of effort to find them. Catch it, don't waste it."

Nan Huaimu turned sideways, pushed Xue Ziyi away, straightened her up, and said in a slightly helpless tone, "So it's this."

Xue Ziyi leaned against the window: "You know me, you will be happy."

"No." Nan Huai Muhu smiled and told Xue Ziyi, "I already have a Taoist companion."

Xue Ziyi's eyes widened slightly, as if she couldn't believe it: "A person like you... would find a Taoist partner. Could it be that you, wouldn't you be..." She repeated several times, but she didn't speak the whole sentence, her face turned pale. Green and white, I feel that this matter is really unacceptable.

Nan Huaimu continued with a smile: "After I fell, I fell into reincarnation. It was the Taoist couple I found in that reincarnation. If it's normal, we have been together for hundreds of years."

Xue Ziyi's complexion has not yet recovered, she hesitated to ask: "Then do you still remember..."

"Remember what?"

"No, nothing."

Nan Huaimu said happily: "That person is cold-tempered, and I think he should be a cultivator. Fortunately, I have the heart and soul. I will go to find her after my cultivation is stable."

Xue Ziyi finally returned to normal. She nodded, and took out a white porcelain bottle from her sleeve, "It's just that I really don't know, and I don't know what to say. The person in the next room was poisoned by me. You take it for her." With this medicine, you can use your spiritual power to expel the bugs."

The Acacia Gu is a Gu poison invented by Xue Ziyi himself. Its effect is similar to the aphrodisiac medicine of the mortal world, but it can work on people who are cultivators.If it was thrown on Nan Huaimu, it would not cause any consequences, but if it was an ordinary cultivator, if he could not be relieved after releasing the Gu, he would definitely die, and eventually his cultivation would be nothing.

Nan Huaimu secretly sighed, Xue Ziyi really joined the Demon Sect, and now he is becoming more and more ruthless.

She put her palm on the cold porcelain bottle, pursed her lips and said, "You have a request, I can't refuse it." So she took the key and walked towards the next room.

Xue Ziyi also left quickly, the candles in the room were extinguished in an instant, and the next room suddenly lit up with light.