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The sun is slanting to the west.

In front of the Qingshi grave, Mo Chen stood for a long time, he just stared at a small stone tablet in front of the grave, his eyes gently lingering on the word "far".

Those were the words he carved with his own hands, not only on the stone tablet, but also in his heart.

"Who is he?" Ah Jiu's voice sounded, calling Mo Chen back from his memories.

Mo Chen didn't intend to hide the matter about Ning Yuan from Ah Jiu. He might know that he was going to find Xue Lian, but he didn't know the delicate relationship between Xue Lian and Ning Yuan, so he said: "This is Ning Yuan."

"Ning Yuan? Isn't it the owner of the ancient king's tomb?" Ah Jiu really asked.

"This is his reincarnation." Mo Chen said.

"Could it be that every time he reincarnates, you will go to him?" Ah Jiu wore a mask and her voice was muffled, so it was difficult to distinguish emotions.

"Actually, I didn't intend to look for him at first, but we always bump into each other by accident, and no matter what he becomes, in the end he will regain the memory of his previous life." The corners of Mo Chen's lips curled up. A faint smile, as if remembering.

"Retrieve the memory of the previous life." For some unknown reason, Ah Jiu repeated this sentence without any ups and downs, "So every reincarnation of his life will become ten thousand years of snowflakes after death?"

"Well, although I don't know what's going on, but from the current point of view, his bones will indeed be converted into ten thousand year snow lotus petals."

"A snow lotus has twelve petals, so he will be reincarnated twelve times?"

Mo Chen nodded, exhaled lightly, and finally made up his mind to open Ning Yuan's tomb.Different from the many difficulties and dangers of the imperial tomb, Ningyuan's tomb in this life is so humble and simple. It is just a handful of loess, which can be dug open without much effort, revealing the spiritual light inside.

It is indeed the petals of the ten thousand year snow lotus.

Mo Chen stretched out his hands, and carefully picked up the white petal from the soil. The straw mat that wrapped Ning Yuan's body had been rotten and merged with the soil, but this piece of snow lotus petal was still spotless, as permeable as white jade.

This is Ning Yuan...

Mo Chen gently stroked the lines of the lotus petals, thinking of Ning Yuan's appearance when he was dying, his eyes turned red, and then he thought of Ah Jiu standing behind him.Ning Yuan's body was dead, but his soul was reincarnated, and he was still by his side. He suppressed the throbbing pain in his heart again, took out a jade box from the storage bag, and carefully put the lotus petals in it.

Originally, he was going to put the jade box containing the lotus petals directly into the space in the pillow and put it away, but Ah Jiu suddenly said beside him: "It's different."

Curious, Mo Chen raised his head and asked, "What's the difference?"

Ah Jiu said: "The appearance of this piece of snow lotus petals is different from the one in the tomb of the ancient king in Guiwu Mountain."

After being reminded by Ah Jiu, Mo Chen also realized something.Adding this piece now, he has a total of four lotus petals in his hand, all stored in the mandarin duck pillow space, he took out the other three lotus petals, and opened all the jade boxes containing the lotus petals.

Looking at a piece of ten-thousand-year snow lotus petals alone, you may not be able to detect any problems, but when you compare them with each other, you can immediately see the difference.

The colors of these four lotus petals are different, some are pure white and translucent, and some are dim and dusty. Among the four, the last one is the closest to pure white, followed by the lotus petals from the bones of Ning Yuan from the previous life. There is still a small difference in the dazzling degree of aura between the two. The aura of the snow lotus petal in the previous life is stronger than the one just dug out.Secondly, it is the lotus petal taken from the tomb of the ancient king. If you look carefully, you can see a faint shadow on the lotus petal.Finally, the one taken from the boundless desert, the white lotus petals seem to be covered with black mist.

Mo Chen was very surprised, what is the situation?Why is there such a big difference in the lotus petals that are also transformed by Ning Yuan's body?

The ten thousand year snow lotus is a sacred object in the spirit realm, and although the spirit realm is not the fairy realm, it is already extremely close to the fairy realm. From the perspective of this realm, everything in the spirit realm is tainted with fairy spirit.If the white aura of the snow lotus petals is regarded as immortal energy, then the black thing on it, could it represent the devil energy that is opposite to the immortal energy?

But why is there magic energy on the snow lotus petals?

Put the snow lotus petals back together, at this time the sun has completely set, the quiet island is shrouded in night, and the peach blossoms are rustling all over the mountain, like a peach garden that has been forgotten by the world.

Ah Jiu was finally able to take off the mask and hood and cloak. Seeing Mo Chen contemplating his brows, he didn't bother him until after a long time, seeing that Mo Chen was still in a daze, he said: "Master, your body hasn't fully recovered yet, why don't you take it tonight?" Let's rest here for the night."

Mo Chen also felt very tired. His next goal was the life of the founder of Ningyuan Lingfei Valley, and Ningyuan was buried in Lingfei Valley Mountain.There is a distance from Lingfei Valley here, and it will take some effort on the way.Moreover, Lingfei Valley is no better than such a small island that no one cares about. It has now been reduced to a demon sect. Mo Chen has been sleeping in Xuepo Lingshan for so many years. How many troubles will arise in the future, even if he doesn't have much time, he can't act rashly. After a night of adjustment, it can be regarded as sharpening the knife and chopping wood by mistake.

The two did not choose to enter the pillow space this time, but built a wooden house by the beach near the sea.Of course, with Ah Jiu around, Mo Chen didn't need to do anything during the whole process, he just had to watch from the side.

Ah Jiu took out a spirit sword of average grade, felled the wood needed to build the wooden house with three strokes, manipulated the wood with spiritual power, and quickly built the frame of the house, made walls and filled in the windows.

At the beginning, Mo Chen was just sitting on the rocks by the sea and blowing the wind, but when he saw the back of Ah Jiujian's house, he quickly stared straight at him.It is said that men who do physical work are the most attractive, and this is true for ordinary people, and the same is true for monks.Every time Ah Jiu makes a tactic to control his sword, the thin muscles on his arms and back will swell slightly, and under the moonlight and starlight, they will be covered with a layer of haze. The slender figure is reflected on the ground, shaking Mo Chen's heart. Followed by the chaos.

Mo Chen looked at it and leaned over, hugging Ah Jiu's waist behind him.

Feeling the person approaching from behind, Ah Jiu paused slightly, but quickly continued to move, methodically reinforcing the wooden house.

Mo Chen buried his head on Ah Jiu's shoulder, almost hanging on Ah Jiu's body, and said in a muffled voice, "I only live in the house for one night, so what are you doing so seriously?"

But Ah Jiu answered it as a matter of course, "For the master, of course the best."

Mo Chen's heart was so sweet that he was about to ooze honey, silently raised the corners of his lips, and rubbed against Ah Jiu again.

Ah Jiu got hot from being rubbed by Mo Chen, and in the end Mo Chen started blowing air into his ears again, which made him breathe heavily. After the last process was completed, he turned around and picked up the instigator, and entered the room. cabin.

Mo Chen hooked Ah Jiu's neck, and was hugged by him with peace of mind. Looking up, he saw this house made of peach wood. Almost every piece of wood has been finely polished. Not only are there rooms and halls, but even A small kitchen, although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

Ah Jiu was unambiguous, holding Mo Chen and striding her long legs, directly carried Mo Chen into the inner room, threw him on the bed covered with peach petals, pressed him down, and stripped off her clothes neatly.

Mo Chen's eyes were watery from a long kiss, and he didn't forget to think about some useless things, so he asked Ah Jiu: "What did you build the kitchen for?"

Ah Jiu seemed dissatisfied with Mo Chen's distraction, and took a bite on his lips, "I'm afraid you won't have energy tomorrow, so I need to eat something to make up for it."

Mo Chen didn't understand the deep meaning of this sentence, he just wanted to scold Ah Jiu for being stupid, if he wanted to eat, he could just go directly to the mandarin duck pillow space, why bother to make the kitchen, but he didn't have the energy to mess around anymore Thinking about it, Ah Jiu quickly pressed him on the bed and got him up.Ah Jiu came in with a very ruthless blow, almost killing Mo Chen, he cursed in his heart, and bit Ah Jiu's shoulder, but Ah Jiu didn't show any mercy.

"It hurts, hey, take it easy... Take it easy..."

Ah Jiu turned a deaf ear to Mo Chen's begging for mercy. Mo Chen wanted to resist, but he held him down firmly. He didn't slow down until Mo Chen really couldn't bear it and started to cry.Mo Chen felt that Ah Jiu was really different from the previous Ning Yuan, especially when it came to this kind of thing, wasn't Ning Yuan always gentle, considerate and affectionate?Even the most irritable person in his life as the head of the Tianji sect had never dealt with such a cruel hand.Thinking about the night when he just came out of Ghost Mist Mountain last time, I was almost spoiled by him.

Mo Chen felt a little aggrieved, but it is undeniable that he would still find exciting pleasure from it, he refused but still greeted, his mouth said no, but his body was very honest, that appearance was simply to deliberately hook up with someone, and in the end he got Ah Jiu A more vicious conquest.

After tossing and tossing until midnight, the two finally stopped to rest briefly. Mo Chen was held in Ah Jiu's arms like he had no bones, and he didn't even want to move a finger.

"Master stood in front of the tomb for a long time today, what was he thinking?" Ah Jiu asked suddenly.

Mo Chen didn't know why Ah Jiu thought of asking this, but he didn't intend to hide it, and said truthfully: "I'm thinking about Ning Yuan in this life."

"Really." Ah Jiu responded lightly, and it took a long time before he said: "What kind of person is Ning Yuan in this life?"

Mo Chen is actually very willing to talk about Ning Yuan in front of Ah Jiu, hoping that this can help him recall his past memories, "He... is a Mr. Yin Yang, who walks around the streets to tell people's fortunes."

"Fortune-telling? Is he accurate in fortune-telling?" Ah Jiu was unusually talkative.

The corners of Mo Chen's lips raised that nostalgic and gentle smile again, and his eyes became brighter, "Who knows, it may be true or it may be false."

Ah Jiu didn't seem to understand what Mo Chen said, and frowned slightly.

Mo Chen explained: "He has never been accurate. Every time he arrives in a city, he will become so notorious that he can no longer hang around. He can only wander from place to place. I thought he was an idiot who didn't understand anything. , until he said something to me just before he died."

"What?"

"He said that all things in the world are born according to the nature of the universe and operate independently. They should not respect the sky, the earth, ghosts, gods and demons, and only follow their own heart."

"Master remembers clearly." Ah Jiu agreed.

Mo Chen continued: "He said that if he is accurate in fortune-telling, everyone will come to him for advice when they are in trouble or confusion, and if they rely on him and are afraid of him, then they will lose their originality." Heart, became a puppet controlled by fate, never free. So you guess, is he really incapable of calculating the secrets of heaven, or is he deliberately inaccurate to guide others?"

"Master must have thought it was the latter," Ah Jiu said.

Mo Chen didn't speak, but the adoring and eager eyes revealed his scheming.

After a long silence, Ah Jiu suddenly asked, "Master admires Ning Yuan?"

Before Mo Chen could react, Ah Jiu immediately asked, "Master loves Ning Yuan?"

"It's natural..." Mo Chen nodded subconsciously.

Ah Jiu pinched his chin, staring at him half-downcast, his eyes dim.

Mo Chen was hurt and wanted to break free, but Ah Jiu approached suddenly, his deep voice was dangerous, "Then has he kissed you like this before?" After speaking, he kissed you deeply.