Song Chuyu didn't know what happened at all, he only knew that the giant python in the water mirror suddenly grew its mouth and screamed.

Then the giant python turned into its original shape, and the sea pearl on its forehead disappeared.

But the giant python gradually turned into the color of dead wood in place.

Song Chuyu turned his head and looked at Yan Xun, both of them were puzzled.

This is a horror movie, right?

What's going on? !

In the end what happened?

"So how did it die?" Song Chuyu asked with a trembling voice, looking at Yan Xun.

Yan Xun also frowned, looking puzzled.

Just when Song Chuyu was about to speculate about this matter in a horror movie.

Instead, he saw a white figure appearing in the water mirror.

White clothes and white hair, with a piece of jade hanging around his waist.

Is...is it Song Chuyu?

Song Chuyu's eyes widened, and he moved closer in disbelief, looking at the person in the water mirror.

Is it the original owner?

"This..." Song Chuyu turned to look at Yan Xun hesitantly, but saw a bit of relief in the other's eyes.

"Master, you can see clearly that the jade around this man's waist has no cracks. Besides, you can see that there is nothing between his brows." Yan Xun said, and turned to look at Song Chuyu with a smile, and reached out to touch the red spot between his brows .

Having said that, Song Chuyu looked carefully again.

Not really, really different.

But why, this person looks exactly the same as Song Chuyu.

"But why can he come in? This is the territory of your Dragon Clan." Song Chuyu was very surprised.

Yan Xun frowned, seemingly puzzled.

Sudden.

He seemed to remember something.

"Master, do you remember, the day you first came here, you were about to take my blood." Yan Xun grabbed Song Chuyu's wrist and frowned, as if he had already guessed something.

Oh yes.

The original owner has been taking the protagonist's blood.

But isn't the body of the original owner already occupied by Song Chuyu?

and.

"Didn't he take your blood to alleviate the Soul Eater Curse?" Song Chuyu was a little puzzled, as if he didn't know what the connection was.

Yan Xun narrowed his eyes, as if thinking of something, suddenly laughed out loud, and said, "Silly master, he can also save some to open the door."

"That's right." Song Chuyu didn't expect it just now, he thought the blood must be fresh to open the door.

"But, when he accepted you as his apprentice, Lei Bao..." Song Chuyu asked halfway, but found that he didn't seem to know when these two events happened.

Maybe Yan Xun knew.

Yes, he really does.

I only heard Yan Xun say: "When he accepted me as his apprentice, Lei Bao had just started his apprenticeship not long ago."

No, what a coincidence.

"But why do you say that the giant python has been dead for a long time? I thought..." Song Chuyu closed his mouth, thinking that he thought it happened thousands of years ago.

"But Tuer has been a beginner for a long time." Yan Xun blinked, as if there was nothing wrong.

hiss.

That's right.

These two things don't actually conflict.

"But his jade was not damaged at all. I remember that when he accepted you as his apprentice, it was already damaged in battle." Song Chuyu said.

This point, Yan Xun is also very strange.

Even if he was reborn once and had seen the ups and downs of the cultivation world, Yan Xun couldn't explain such a thing right away. "However, Ah Xun, let's go first. I always feel that if he can come and go freely in this Dragon Palace, he might come again." Song Chuyu always felt chills down his spine when he thought of this.

Yan Xun nodded, raised his hand to put the water mirror here into his portable space, took Song Chuyu's hand, and was about to turn around.

But he heard a voice behind him.

It's very similar to Song Chuyu's voice, but still somewhat different from him.

"Got you."

Alarm bells rang in Yan Xun's heart, he turned around suddenly, summoned the soul-breaking knife, and slashed at the person who came.

Song Chuyu also turned around, summoned the Chiming Sword, and looked closely, but was frozen in place.

White clothes and white hair, white jade around the waist.

It was the person who was almost exactly the same as Song Chuyu.

But his white jade did not have cracks, and it looked newer and whiter than Song Chuyu's green and white jade.

Gee.

Why does the jade on the other side's waist always feel... like a fake.

No way?

Is it so low?

Does anyone else make fakes like this?

And the counterfeit is also the most coquettish.

Song Chuyu was shocked.

But the other party really looks like the original owner with a gloomy personality and a pious appearance in the original book.

Song Chuyu looked like Yan Xun who was slashing at the opponent with a knife, and it seemed that he was not affected at all.

It seems that he doesn't care that the other party has a face that is almost exactly the same as his.

The person who was exactly like Song Chuyu retreated steadily, and finally retreated outside the room. He could barely resist with his own sword with red flames flowing.

Song Chuyu also walked out, thinking about how to distinguish the other party from himself.

Finally he decided to give each other a name.

Song Chuyu No. [-].

So witty.

Not to admit mistakes.

It's not likely to get another name, and Song Chuyu himself won't be able to recognize who it is in the future.

So good.

Not long after, Song Chuyu No. [-] was defeated by Yan Xun.This made Yan Xun very puzzled. He held the soul-breaking knife, put the knife on the opponent's neck, frowned and asked, "How did you kill the giant python with your strength?"

"He knew that Song Chuyu was your master, so he didn't have the slightest precaution at first. By the time I squeezed the lock-locking spirit stone, he had no time to run away." Song Chuyu No. [-] laughed wildly, as if he was not afraid of Yan Xun at all.

Song Chuyu frowned, walked to Yan Xun's side step by step, looked at Song Chuyu No. [-] who was almost like him, and asked, "Who are you?"

Seeing Song Chuyu asking this question on the [-]nd, Song Chuyu looked at him like an idiot, smiled happily, and said, "You don't even know! Oh, remember, your memory has been cleaned a long time ago." , you thought you were from that world."

What the hell?

What that world?

He is not talking about modern society, is he?

No, no, no?

Song Chuyu was stunned for a while, although the meaning of the other party's words was already obvious, but he still didn't believe it.

what is the problem?

What does it mean that the memory has been cleaned long ago?

What makes him think he is from that world?

A trace of panic flashed in Song Chuyu's eyes, he took a step back, and subconsciously turned his eyes to Yan Xun for help.

Yan Xun looked at Song Chuyu reassuringly, his voice became a little colder, the lightning in his hand spread all the way to the tip of the knife, and pressed against Song Chuyu's neck, he asked, "Be clear, what's going on?"

"Hey, you want to know, so I won't tell you." After Song Chuyu No. [-] finished speaking, he didn't know what had exploded. Yan Xun and Song Chuyu only felt a huge fluctuation of spiritual power around them, as if they had been electrocuted It spread all over the body, the fingertips were numb, and the eyes were a little blurred.

When this feeling disappeared, Song Chuyu No. [-] in front of him disappeared.

Yan Xun hurriedly turned to look at Song Chuyu, for fear that Song Chuyu No. [-] would take him away.

Seeing that Song Chuyu was still there, Yan Xun felt relieved, but found that something was wrong with Song Chuyu.

"Master?" Yan Xun called tentatively.

I saw Song Chuyu staring straight ahead with somewhat dull eyes, not knowing what happened.

Yan Xun was a little panicked, he realized that the Dragon Palace was not safe, and blamed himself in his heart, why he stayed for so long.

But where can the two go now, the palace of the Xueyan clan will be demolished and moved to another place soon.

If you want to go back to the cultivation world, there is still a long way to go.

Yan Xun gritted his teeth and decided to leave the Dragon Palace first.

Song Chuyu felt as if he was floating on the water.

He opened his eyes and saw white clouds of different shapes in the sky stagnating in the sky, as if time stood still.

But the water where his body lay was rippling.

This is where?

Song Chuyu sat up and found that she could sit on the water, or even stand directly.

Did not use any spiritual power.

What the hell is this place?

Song Chuyu looked down at the peach petals floating on the water, then turned to look around, but found a small island not far away, it looked very small, it should be an island in the middle of the lake.

On the island in the middle of the lake, there is a lot of green grass, and on top of the green grass stands a pavilion.

There was a person sitting there in the pavilion, far away, unable to see his face clearly.

But it can be clearly seen that this person in white clothes and white hair is looking down at the chessboard on the table.

Song Chuyu wanted to see who this person was, so he took a few steps forward, intending to walk to the island in the middle of the lake.

But he found that he was blocked by something, and he could only stand on the edge of the island in the middle of the lake, unable to get up.

but.

This distance was enough for Song Chuyu to see the faces of the people in the pavilion clearly.

It's a foot of snow.

White clothes and white hair, blue eyes, holding sunspots between two fingers, seems to be really looking at the chessboard seriously.

A gust of wind blows.

someone is coming.

Song Chuyu turned his head and saw a fairy coming on the clouds.

She was born exactly the same as him, with a piece of jade on her waist, the intact green and white jade, only the difference from the piece on his waist was a crack.

The immortal was carrying a sword on his back and put it in a high-quality sword case. He was dressed in a light blue robe, exuding a coldness all over his body.

It looked like a ruthless swordsman.

The kind of swordsman who concentrates on practicing swords.

How to say.

At first glance, Song Chuyu, apart from being good-looking, only felt that this person had four words written all over his face.

The avenue is ruthless.

Seeing the other party coming, Yizhangxue put down the white stone in her hand, stood up, and spoke to the other party.

do not know why.

Song Chuyu couldn't hear what the other party was saying.

Am I, Song Chuyu, unworthy to hear it?

Song Chuyu was angry.

hateful.

"The piece of jade on your waist stays by your side all day long, and cultivates with you, and one day it will be transformed into a human being."

Suddenly, I don't know why.

Song Chuyu could hear them talking again.

"If it is a form, I will take him as a disciple and teach him to understand the supreme way." The immortal said.

Well, as expected of you.

Good sword repair.

The mind is full - the supreme avenue.

It was written all over his face - Dao ruthless.

As expected of you.

Song Chuyu had already noticed that the jade around his waist was probably Song Chuyu himself.

And the person with the blue and white jade hanging on it is probably the old friend Yizhangxue mentioned in Xingning Fang earlier.

Qian Chongyue.

"But aren't you about to ascend?" Yi Zhangxue frowned, as if feeling quite inappropriate.

Qian Chongyue's brows and eyes were a little shaken, as if he was entangled in something.

Speaking of which, what are the limitations of the ascension they mentioned, and what should be paid attention to.

He is Song Chuyu, and he doesn't know it at all!

hateful.

There are so many million dots that I can't understand.

The main thing is.

He couldn't understand the relationship between this green and white jade shape and Qian Chongyue's ascension.

Why, Feisheng doesn't allow people to bring luggage?

"If it transforms before I ascend, I will stay." Qian Chongyue lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Yizhangxue.

Yizhangxue naturally disagreed, took a step forward, stretched out his hand, but withdrew his hand when he was about to touch the opponent.

"But how much effort have you put in to ascend, you can't give up your hundred years of cultivation just because of a piece of jade." Yizhangxue's voice softened a little.

Yes, yes, you can't give up.

Song Chuyu had already sat down on the water, seeing what Yizhangxue said, he felt it was appropriate, and even echoed a few words.

Qian Chongyue was a little shaken, Jianxiu's eyes, which had not melted ice and snow for thousands of years, seemed to have a taste of melting snow.

"But if I don't stay, leave it alone, alone." Qian Chongyue didn't know what to recall, and seemed a little sad. Is it okay?"

"Whether it's good or not, let him speak for himself, and you can ascend with peace of mind. Look at this jade that follows you, even if it takes shape in the future, it won't be bad if you want to cultivate." Yizhangxue comforted .

Qian Chongyue's eyes were full of entanglements, and Song Chuyu could even imagine the scene of two villains fighting in his mind.

Just when Qian Zhongyue seemed to have made up her mind and made a decision.

Song Chuyu suddenly couldn't stand on the water under his feet, he fell suddenly, and even fell into a coma.

Just before he fell, he only saw Qian Zhongyue opened his mouth, as if to say something.

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