After coming out of the ghost town, Shen Yushui glanced behind him.

The desolate and dark city suddenly caught fire.

Under the tower, stood a woman in a pink dress.

It's Ah Nuan.

She waved to Shen Zaishui and Su Xinghe, seeing them walking away, she slowly retreated into the city, letting the fire swallow her up.

When Ah Nuan sent them out of the city, he vaguely guessed something. The woman in the pink dress stopped at the gate of the city and said to him,

"Prince Immortal, please leave quickly. This deserted city is my home. My elder brother and elder brother are here. I want to guard them, so I won't leave with you."

When he completely left the desolate and deep ghost town, Shen stopped in the water, turned around and made a long bow to the ghost town.

For an old friend from thousands of years ago, for Miss Ah Nuan, and for the monk who died in the city.

The fire grew bigger and bigger, and finally, the ghost town was finally annihilated in the red flames.

Few people remembered it before, and no one will notice it again in the future.

When stepping out of the dark land, Shen Zaishui noticed a ray of sunlight passing through the mist and clouds and shining on this land.

I saw a little green shoots gradually sprouting on this barren land.

"Little Ah Shui."

A deep and familiar voice came, and he raised his head while sinking in the water, and saw a blue-robed monk standing beside a big tree not far away.

It was rare for Lu Mingkong not to be careless, and his expression looked very solemn.

Seeing Shen Zaishui and Su Xinghe coming out, his clenched fists in his sleeves relaxed, and his slightly frowned brows relaxed.

"Little Master Uncle," Shen Zaishui walked over, called Lu Mingkong, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Lu Mingkong looked him up and down, made sure he was fine, and then said, "Two days ago, after sending Bai Nian back to the sect, I went to the main hall and people from all sects to watch your trial through the cloud mirror, but I found that the Eastern Territory was suddenly invisible. I guessed that you might have fallen into a ghost town, so I came here.

Wei Chi and the disciples of Ming Chenzong have already come out. I opened the amulet to send them back, and I heard that you are still inside. There is a barrier outside, so I can't get in. I wanted to force my way in, but I saw you come out. "

When Wei Chi and the others said that Shen Zaishui was still in the ghost town, Lu Ming raised his heart.

Fortunately he was fine.

But, thinking of something, Lu Mingkong asked again, "Little Ah Shui, what happened in the city, how did you escape from the hands of the ghost?"

According to those disciples, the ghost cultivator arrested them in order to resurrect a person.

Then he wanted to take something out of Xiao Ah Shui. Originally, Xiao Ah Shui was already dead, but suddenly stood up perfectly.

When he heard this, he thought that little Ah Shui had been taken away, and his eyes sank.

Now when he saw the sinking in the water with his own eyes, he knew that this was Xiao Ah Shui, and he had not been taken away.

But as far as he knew, that ghost cultivator's cultivation base was also in the stage of crossing the catastrophe, and he was only one step away from ascension. If he matched, he might not be the opponent of the ghost cultivator.

So what happened?

Shen Zaishui was hesitating whether to tell Lu Mingkong about his vanity life.

But in the end he did.

Little Martial Uncle is like a family member to him, and he has nothing to hide.

……

"So that's how it is." Hearing Shen Zaishui talking about everything that happened in the ghost town, including his past life, Lu Mingkong showed a sudden realization.

There are many things that make sense.

If little Ah Shui's previous life was that vanity fairy, he would understand why little Ah Shui's luck was so strong, and why that ghost cultivator was no longer his opponent.

Just like what Fuhua said, he has already ascended once, even if he was reincarnated, his immortal bones still have traces of ascending.

At critical moments, the fairy bone will reproduce the memory of the previous life.

What's more, Huahua died for the common people in his last life, and the way of heaven compensated him and gave him luck, so naturally he would not let him die.

In other words, sinking in the water is destined to rise again, and it can even be said that he is the son of luck here.

Lu Mingkong couldn't tell what mood he was in right now, but he felt that it was appropriate.

The person he likes should be, as bright as the bright moon, as vast as the breeze.Luck is added to the body, and the light is shining.

Shen Zaishui didn't know what Lu Mingkong was thinking. Seeing that the little uncle was rarely silent, he thought he cared about his past life, so he said softly, "Little uncle, no matter who I was in my previous life, it is a matter of the previous life. The past is gone, there is nothing to miss Yes, even if I have the memory of my previous life, I am still the eldest disciple of Yunshui Sect, sinking in the water. This will not change in any way."

With a handsome face and clear eyes, the young man made a gentle promise to the monk in front of him.

Lu Mingkong's eyes darkened slightly, and some emotion flashed in his eyes, but soon his eyes returned to their normal appearance.

He flicked his sleeves, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Shen Zai Shui with his long and narrow fox eyes, "Okay, it's my honor to be called Master Uncle by the vanity fairy who is admired by the entire cultivation world."

He even bent down and tried to salute Shen Zaishui.

The monk who looked serious before began to become less serious again, and acted like a fool.

"Little Martial Uncle!" Shen Zaishui's tone became a little more serious.

Lu Mingkong stroked his robe, and quickly waved his hands, "Okay, okay, I was joking."

Then he muttered, "It's a pity that I came all the way to find you, lest you be swallowed alive by that ghost cultivator. Although I didn't help much in the end, but do you think there is any elder in the sect who treats you like me?" Are you so worried?"

"Yes yes yes, little uncle is the best." Shen Zaishui looked back at him with a helpless expression, but his tone was extremely gentle, "I made you worry, but don't you want to be so nasty?"

"Well, it sounds so insincere, you? Am I too old?" Lu Mingkong squinted at him with an unhappy expression on his face, "Also, what's so nasty?"

When Shen Zaishui said he was numb, the fingers on Lu Mingkong's side clenched slightly.

Only he knows that it is his selfishness.

Some things that cannot be said alone, he can only say with jokes.

Fortunately, Xiao Ah Shui didn't notice.

"..." Shen Zaishui didn't know why Lu Mingkong's emphasis was always so strange, and he stopped talking.

But Su Xinghe faintly noticed something. When he raised his eyes, he happened to see Lu Mingkong looking lazily at the eyes sinking in the water.

Those eyes looked pitch black, there was nothing, and it seemed that there was nothing.

Thousands of emotions are like tangled threads, entangled root by root.

But Su Xinghe understood something, because he also had the deep and strong emotions in it.

He even understands the unspoken feelings hidden in the words, because he has done that too.

When he was about to look away, he met those dark eyes.

Lu Mingkong may have seen his thoughts on Shen Yushui a long time ago, perhaps because he confirmed that Shen Yushui's mind is only on the way of swordsmanship and will not be bound by external objects, so he sometimes teases them and at the same time hides his thoughts.

It's just that he probably can't guess that his ridicule will become a prophecy one day.

Then Su Xinghe made a movement that he never did before, he slowly approached the sinking water, his fingers also slowly touched the warm and cool fingers sinking in the water.

After noticing Su Xinghe's movements, Shen Zaishui turned his head slightly to look at him, and then gradually closed his fingers until they interlocked.

There was a smile in Su Xinghe's brows and eyes, and the Milky Way flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, he was very fortunate that his master was very insensitive to emotions, and he was fortunate to live in a certain corner in the middle of the sinking water before this person became enlightened.

He is not a good person. After giving all his tenderness and patience to one person, he is only defensive and alienated from others.Between him and those people, there is a sky ravine, and the bridge in the middle is submerged in water.

When Shen Zaishui shook Su Xinghe's hand back, Lu Mingkong was stunned for a moment.In the past, when he was a little closer to Su Xinghe, he didn't feel anything else, because at that time he was absolutely sure that sinking in water was unintentional.

Even though he saw what Little Sword Spirit wanted, he just ignored it and even teased him intentionally.

Now seeing the action of sinking in the water, he only felt that there was something to show.

Sure enough, he saw Shen Zaishui holding the little sword spirit's hand, and the two smiled at each other.

Then came a gentle voice, "Little Martial Uncle, Xinghe and I have made up our minds and formed a life contract with him. I want to become a Taoist companion with him."

It was really what he thought.

For a moment, Lu Mingkong only felt a little panicked in his heart.

"Little Uncle?" Shen Zaishui didn't know why Lu Mingkong stopped talking suddenly, did he disagree?

Obviously, from the looks of it before, he also liked Su Xinghe quite a lot.

"Well, listen." Afraid of being seen, Lu Mingkong turned his head to look at the sinking water, all unpleasant expressions were put away, and he still looked lazy, "What did you say?"

Seeing his perfunctory appearance, Shen Zaishui knew that the little master really didn't listen to him. Fortunately, he was used to it, so he repeated what he said just now.

"I just said that I want to join Xinghe as a Taoist companion."

"Why so suddenly?" Lu Mingkong even showed just the right amount of surprise on his face, and then heard him complain, "I don't even have a Taoist partner yet, what are you in a hurry for?"

Shen Zaishui really wanted to say that if he casually walked around the world of comprehension, there would be many people willing to be his companions.

But saying this would probably hurt the friendship between the two of them, so they didn't speak in the end.

He just said, "It wasn't particularly sudden, it's just that after mutual affection with Xinghe, it became hard to control it."

Lu Mingkong gritted his teeth, "Okay, stop talking."

"You are the senior brother of Yunshuizong, so naturally you should pay more attention to the matter of joining the nationality. The senior brother is still in retreat, and the major matters of joining the nationality can only be discussed after he comes out."

When saying this, how much selfishness is hidden, probably only Lu Mingkong knows.

Shen Zaishui nodded, and said in a warm voice, "I understand, the matter of joining the nationality must be reported to the master, but the younger martial uncle is here, so we should warn the younger martial uncle first."

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