A wave of past life harems are coming

Just as Lu Qing wanted to turn around, the man gently shook his head at Lu Qing's neck, "Don't move, let me hug you. It will be fine in a while."

The two stood in the snow for a long time.

Lu Qing noticed that Dao's neck had started to stiffen, feeling impatient in his heart, he turned back and pushed away the person behind him.Lu Qing never thought that the person behind him was like a piece of thin paper, and he heard the sound of falling to the ground with a light push.

Lu Qing turned his head, only to see that the person lying down in the snow was dressed in white clothes, with a feather fan stuck in his waist.Three black iron arrow feathers sank into Bai Yi's heart, and blood flowed from the wound.The person who came did not bandage the wound, Lu Qing looked from under his feet to the snowy path, and saw the blood meandering all the way.

"Lu Qing." The visitor murmured his name.

"I'm here." Lu Qing looked at himself kneeling on his knees in his memory, looking at the man in white.The expressionless self was printed in the slack pupils of the man in white.

"Lu Qing." The man in white called again.

"I'm here," Lu Qing said impatiently, "Mu Wenming, you are going to die."

"Yes," Mu Wenming smiled, as if pear blossoms were falling, "I'm going to die. I thought that I would see you again before I die, but I was afraid that you would be sad. Now it seems that I've been thinking too much."

Mu Wenming grabbed Lu Qing's skirt with great difficulty, holding on tightly like a drowning man hugging driftwood. "It is recorded in the materials of Tianji Pavilion that Wangchenjian Lu Qing's face is heroic and romantic. However, the Lu Qing in front of him at this moment has a face like ice and snow, with a heart of iron and stone. This is the real you."

Lu Qing said coldly: "Is it really that important?"

"Yeah, it's not that important now." Mu Wenming said.

The two were silent for another moment.

Mu Wenming said: "Sect Master Lu, do you still remember the game between you and me at Panasonic at the top of Wentian Peak? You begged me to help you achieve a dominance that Qingming Realm has never had in thousands of years. For so many years, whoever you I have done everything you begged me to do. Now that the rebellion of the three religions has been eliminated, there will be no more obstacles in front of you."

Mu Wenming babbled on for a long time, telling Lu Qing which people he could only trust and which ones he could entrust with life and death.Looking at the blood continuously flowing from the chest of the man in white, Lu Qing had only one thought in his mind, Mu Wenming, why are you still alive?For so many years, conquering the demon clan, unifying the four extremes and the three religions, and standing up to the throne with iron and blood, there are countless wronged souls.All the grievances of cultivators in the world need an outlet.It takes someone who has lived and died with me to bear the guilt, to bear it, to be reviled.If you don't die, how can I appease the anger?

Under Lu Qing's expectant eyes, Mu Wenming finally finished his last words and closed his eyes.Mu Wenming's last words were: "Sect Master Lu, you will not have Mu to accompany you on the road ahead, you must cherish it. Your greatest advantage comes from your ruthlessness, and your greatest weakness also comes from your ruthlessness. One day you will understand what love is."

Seeing this scene again, Lu Qing felt a twinge of pain in his heart, as if the three soul-snatching arrows were nailed to his chest.Seeing himself in memory, Lu Qing got up and hugged Mu Wenming, and walked out of the garden.

The memory switched, and the chief ministers of the four poles of the Taoist sect gathered in the Daozong hall. Lu Qing sat on the top chair in the main hall, and Mu Wenming's corpse was parked in front of the hall.

Someone stepped forward and said: "Sect Master Lu killed his relatives righteously to eliminate this disaster for the world. It is a noble and honorable act. Mu Wenming is mean and ungrateful, and he is cunning and vicious. The Battle of Nanlu ignored the life of my Donglu cultivator. , ordered the army to attack the important town of the demon clan, and killed and injured hundreds of thousands of cultivators in Donglu. Later, it became even more frenzied and slaughtered countless heroes of the three religions. Although this person is dead, I am afraid..."

"I'm afraid of what?" Lu Qing's eyes were blank, and he glanced at the person who spoke.

"I'm afraid that even though a person dies, the remaining poison will still exist." The person who spoke up resisted the pressure of Nascent Soul's power and gritted his teeth, and continued.

Lu Qing in his memory stood up, walked to the sarcophagus, and pushed open the lid of the sarcophagus.In the coffin, Mu Wenming's face was calm, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth, as if he had just fallen asleep.Lu Qing lightly brushed Mu Wenming's cheek to wipe away the blood stains on it. Lu Qing said flatly: "Although a person is dead, he cannot escape the crime of living. Crush his body to ashes to appease public anger."

"Sect Master Lu is wise!"

"Sect Master Lu is wise!"

The compliments of the crowd were like waves, one wave was higher than the other, resounding through the sky of Daozong.

When Lu Qing woke up from the memory, his face was full of tears. Lu Qing thought of the white clothes with feather fans he saw for the first time under Qingsong, and the candles that burst into flames under the night rain at the south window.Finally, the gentle Confucian voice sounded in Lu Qing's ears, "Sect Master Lu, you will not have Mu to accompany you on the road ahead, you must cherish it." Lu Qing staggered up the white jade steps.

Stepping on one step, the snow color between the sky and the earth melts into water vapor and evaporates in the air, and the earth rejuvenates again, and the grass grows and warblers fly.On a bright moon night, blue light spreads all over the earth.The corridor twists and turns, Lu Qing walks lightly and quickly, and finally stops by the window.

Inside the Xuan window, a person dressed in purple and gorgeous, with hair full of pearls and emeralds, is lazily dressing up in front of the mirror.

"Feng Shenxiu." Lu Qing's voice was as cold as hell.

"You're here." Feng Shenxiu gently put down the jade comb and turned around.

Lu Qing stood aside and quietly watched the conversation between himself and Feng Shenxiu in his memory.

The moment Feng Shenxiu looked back, Lu Qing actually held his breath, the heroic spirit of a man and the softness of a woman perfectly blended together in her body, the demeanor in her eyes is enough to make everyone in the world live and die for her.Lu Qing knew that more than half of the reason was because of Feng Shenxiu's practice of Heavenly Demon Strategy.

Lu Qing's expression did not change, but the anger that could not be concealed could be seen in his words, as if magma was about to erupt: "You lied to me."

Anyone who knows Lu Qing knows that the last time Lu Qing showed this form was when he conquered the Southern Land, and some members of the Taoist sect turned against the demons before the battle. Lu Qing knew that he had slaughtered three towns of cultivators in a row.

Seeing Lu Qing's expression, Feng Shenxiu laughed childishly.At this time, the clouds broke through the moon, and the blue light shone on Feng Shenxiu's indistinguishable face, coating the enchanting face with a layer of silver light.Feng Shenxiu faced the mirror again and began to comb her hair with jade.

"Yes, I lied to you. I told the demons about the weakness of Wangchenjue."

Lu Qing took a deep breath: "Why?"

Feng Shenxiu said: "No reason, seeing your face makes me much happier than the usual dead face."

Lu Qing jumped into the window, grabbed Feng Shenxiu's hair, and forced her to look at him: "You know that the demons know the weakness of my kung fu, so I have to gouge out your heart in advance and use the magic trick of the sky to make up for the Wangchen Jue There are loopholes in the cultivation technique, why do you still do this?"

"Yeah, why did I do this?" Feng Shenxiu read slowly, as if he was also thinking: "It should be from the time when Jia Luo Shitian was killed by the demon world's sword, maybe it was from Mu Wen Ming committed suicide for you to thank the world. I stayed by your side and looked at your expressionless face. Only then did I realize, Lu Qing, that you didn’t remember any of them, you have no heart.”

Feng Shenxiu said: "Sect Master Lu, I made a bet with you based on the proof of my heart, comparing the ruthless way with the sentient way. I lost, and I lost willingly. But I am not reconciled. I am not willing to die after doing so much. You forgot." Feng Shenxiu buried her face in Lu Qing's embrace, "Only if I betray you, you will always remember me."

The illusion slowly disappears like a mirage.Lu Qing touched his heart, as if it had been put into a yellow lotus and turned into a jar of bitter wine in the thousands of years, and it seemed as if someone took it out and crushed it to squeeze out all the blood.There is nothing more sad than death, and Lu Qing realized that he really felt it.

Lu Qing's expression suddenly turned pale, and the white jade ladder almost collapsed under his feet.With no retreat behind him, Lu Qing took another step.

There is scalding yellow sand under your feet, and there are endless desolate sand dunes as far as the eye can see.The setting sun slanted westward, coating the desert with a layer of gold, and the fiery wind rolled up the yellow sand, hitting people's faces, causing a dull pain.

Holding the Xuexue sword in his arms, Lu Qing led Luo Feng beast forward step by step.

A white figure appeared on the sand dunes in front of him, with three thousand black hair tied up with Buddhist beads, and his eyes with double pupils were full of compassion.

Lu Qing heard the self in his memory say coldly: "Kunwu Jun Dugu Kongyue, how long are you going to be with me?"

"Xitan Wuliang, Lord Lu, I want to save you, so that the common people in the world will not suffer from blood and tears again." Dugu Kongyue said.

"Walk me?" Lu Qing seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, he raised his head to the sky and screamed, the sand dunes around him crumbled, and the sun and moon were darkened. "How many Nascent Souls can die by my hands? How many people can't hurt me even a hair? What I want is life and death, even if the skeletons are all over the ground to prove it. With your disease that doesn't even have a spiritual root Yangzi mortals also want to ferry me?"

As soon as Lu Qing said this, the scene changed suddenly, the desert yellow sand and the daytime universe turned into a sea of ​​blood hell in the dark night, countless evil spirits crawled out of the abyss and dragged Dugu Kongyue, trying to eat Dugu Kongyue's flesh and blood.Two lines of blood and tears flowed down from Dugu Kongyue's hollow eye sockets, someone had actually cut out his pair of pupils.

When Lu Qing saw this scene, he felt a sweetness in the corner of his mouth, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.Lu Qing tremblingly said: "I am sorry for you. After I ascend, I will try my best to find your soul to help you ascend to the upper realm."

Dugu Kongyue raised her face, the flesh and blood on her face began to peel off gradually after being gnawed by the ghosts, Dugu Kongyue opened her lips, but her voice was not like the compassion and peace in her memory, but with a icy nobility.

"Ah Qing, take a closer look at who I am?" Dugu Kongyue said.

Lu Qing fixed his eyes and saw that half of Dugu Kongyue's face had been eaten away, but his face and clothes had changed.The white clothes had long since been replaced by gray crane fur, with a tall crown, and half of his intact face was full of ice and snow between his brows and eyes.

"Ah Qing, you have finally grown up. I am very pleased to be a teacher."

"Master, why is it you?" Lu Qing's eyes cracked.

"Ah Qing, all the sinful karma in this sea of ​​hell and blood will be taken care of by you as a teacher, okay?"

"No... I don't need it, Tantai Mingxia, you have already expelled me from the sect..." Lu Qing desperately shook his head.

More and more ghosts from hell crawled all over Tantai Mingxia's body. Tantai Mingxia's exposing bones were chained by iron chains protruding from the abyss of hell, and he was forced to fall down.Lu Qing looked into the depths of the abyss, there were countless mountains of knives and seas of fire, and his master was about to fall into it like a crane with broken wings.

"No!" Lu Qing couldn't bear it any longer, jumped down from the white jade steps, condensed a cloud of energy to catch up with Tantai Mingxia, and hugged him in his arms.Tantai Mingxia's face gradually turned into quicksand and disappeared in Lu Qing's embrace. Lu Qing was running all the resurrection techniques he knew, but it was of no use.

At this time, the simple and desolate voice sounded in Lu Qing's ears again: "Lu Qing in the Qingming Realm, at the cost of all your loved ones falling into infinity, you can ascend to the Immortal Realm and get detachment, do you regret it?"

Tears dripped from Lu Qing's lips to the corners of Tantai Mingxia's eyes that were about to turn into nothingness, "Lu Qing never bowed his head in his life, I lost this mood test."

"Of course." The ancient vicissitudes of life said. "Lu Qing in the Qingming Realm, you regret it, are you willing to re-enter the past?"

"Why re-enter the past?"

"Re-enter the past, at the cost of the soul of the next life, chasing the past and changing all regrettable things."

The figure in his arms turned into nothingness, and Lu Qing fell into the abyss quickly as he was torn by the black ghosts and ghosts.

"Chasing the past and changing all regrettable things, right?"

"Of course. Chase the past and change all regrettable things."

"Since this is the case, Lu Qing from the Qingming Realm accepts this oath and is willing to catch up with the past."

"You get what you want." The ancient and vicissitudes of life said.

Intense white light burst out from the depths of the abyss, and all ghosts and ghosts were turned into fly ash and disappeared when they were irradiated by the white light.

Lu Qing accelerated and fell into the depths of the white light, and Lu Qing's consciousness gradually disappeared.

Before his consciousness fell into a coma, Lu Qing suddenly remembered that when he was young, he pulled his master's robe and pointed to the preface of "Wang Chen Jue" to ask his master.I saw that the inscription in the preface was unrestrained, and wrote: "Too much forget love, but not to love, the love of love is my generation."