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"Fu Jun!"

Qi Shuyun landed on the ground, and there were bursts of stinging pain in his heart, like a needle prick, like a knife cut, the pain came continuously, woven into a dense net to wrap him tightly, he fell to his knees with a plop, Clutching the clothes on his chest tightly, his beautiful brows frowned into Sichuan characters, his face became extremely pale, and he endured the constant churning and intensifying pain in his heart.And he was injured in the fight with Lu Xiyi just now, which made his physical condition worse.

Suddenly he took a breath, a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth, and then blood flowed from the corner of his mouth intermittently, he fell to the ground slumped, feeling that his whole brain was in chaos, and the severe pain hit him like a tidal wave, wanting to wash his whole body submerged.At this moment, two spiritual senses suddenly came here from a distance. Once they realized that there was a single Nascent Soul cultivator here, the masters of the two spiritual senses flew here immediately.

Although Qi Shuyun was aware of it, the severe pain in his heart had already consumed most of his spiritual power. He stood up from the ground with difficulty and wanted to leave, but it was only a short moment when two figures with powerful auras approached , at this critical moment, with a "croak", a huge golden monster suddenly jumped out of the lake next to it, and rushed towards the cultivator in the air. The flying sword released by the monk.

Originally a powerful flying sword with deep purple light was entangled by the three-legged toad and turned into broken copper and rotten iron. It was split in two by the three-legged toad's tongue and fell into the lake. "Croak" was another frog cry, and the three-legged toad spit out a ball of golden light, blasting towards the two monks who were close to the realm of refining the void in the sky. His skin was torn apart, and he wailed again and again.

Hearing two thuds, the next breath, the two monks were pierced by Jin Chan's tongue, and they fell to the ground before they could even make a cry. "Crack!" The three-legged toad jumped to Qi Shuyun's side, opened its mouth and spit out a cloud of golden light to surround the person who fell on the ground, floated up and put it on his back, and then went to a certain place.

Lu Xiyi flew out of the Immortal Mansion non-stop, intending to leave the ancient ruins and return to the outside world. After all, there are too many unpredictable variables in the ruins. Although the entire Immortal Mansion seems to be calm now and there seems to be no major threat, Lu Xiyi always feels that this It is the tranquility before the storm, with a sense of dullness and chill, which is disturbing, and perhaps there will be earth-shaking turmoil afterwards, which is out of control.

However, when he stopped, put his spiritual consciousness into his storage bracelet, and wanted to see what Fu Jun was doing, he was taken aback, and hurriedly carried him out to check the situation, only to see his face was as pale as paper, his eyes slightly He opened it, half awake, his lips twitched slightly, traces of bright red blood continuously flowed out from his mouth, soaking the clothes on his chest, which was shocking.

"This!"

Lu Xiyi's heart trembled, and he grabbed Fu Jun's wrist and hurriedly poured his spiritual knowledge into it. After a while, his brows became more tightly frowned, and his eyes showed even more astonishment, as if he was muttering to himself. said, "Yes...what's the matter?"

Lu Xiyi couldn't figure out why, but felt that the qi and blood in Fu Jun's body were surging violently, and it would hurt the viscera after a long time. He could only temporarily use his spiritual power to protect the other's heart, so that he could not As for the serious internal injuries.However, treating the symptoms is not the root cause. If he can't figure out the root of the disease, he may only be wasting his spiritual power in vain.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have put his own interests and safety first and left him behind. However, Lu Xiyi would never do this. His life was given by his master, and his current cultivation base and status are also the same. His master gave it, no matter what, he would not throw it away, and he would not let his master die so easily.Spiritual energy, he now needs a steady supply of spiritual energy, and after making up his mind, Lu Xiyi expanded his spiritual knowledge as much as possible, looking for places with rich spiritual energy around him.

Time flies, and the disciples of various sects have been guarding the edge of the lake on Taiyuan Mountain for more than a year, and during this period, only a few scattered less than ten people survived from the enchantment of the lake, and their cultivation bases ranged from Jindan to They were all wounded to varying degrees, and their expressions were either panicked or depressed, like frightened birds. These people just lingered in the huge phantom formation outside the Immortal Mansion for more than a whole year and could not enter it. They gained something in the formation, but they failed to break through the illusion formation, and finally missed the fairy mansion, which made them very disappointed and depressed.

And none of the monks who really entered the Immortal Mansion came back again, making the outside world speculate whether they were completely wiped out in the Immortal Mansion.At noon that day, after eating and drinking, the disciples of all sects scattered boredly in the shade of trees around the lake, avoiding the scorching sun.At this moment, the teleportation array on the lake bed suddenly changed, as if a stone was thrown into a calm lake, causing circles of ripples.

"There's movement!" Someone yelled first, and the lazy disciples stood up from the shade of the trees and looked towards the teleportation array.

However, no one was seen, a majestic and murderous aura spread out from the trembling teleportation array, making the surrounding disciples with lower cultivation levels frightened, and couldn't help but retreat one after another. At the same time, a blue figure suddenly appeared Leaping out of the circle of light, he floated above everyone's heads, his hair and clothes were windless, exuding an air of arrogance that looked down on all beings.

"Yes, it's Uncle Lu! Uncle Lu is back!" The disciples of the Jiuhua Sect were stunned for a moment, and they were the first to react, shouting one after another, and rushed towards the monk who appeared.

I haven't seen him for a year, but Lu Xiyi seems to have changed, and he doesn't seem to have changed. His appearance has not changed at all from a year ago. I am afraid that even his wrinkles and gray hair have not increased. It seemed deeper and more unfathomable than before.He has now reached the cultivation base of the late stage of transforming gods, and half of his feet have stepped into the void.This kind of cultivation speed is really scary, and it also makes people yearn for the fairy mansion even more.

Back then when Lu Xiyi snatched Fu Jun from Qi Shuyun, he didn't expect that Fu Jun would suddenly suffer from a strange illness. Since he couldn't figure out the cause, he had to protect him with his own spiritual power. He constantly shuttles between the Immortal Mansion and the Illusionary Array, looking for rare birds and beasts, elixir and elixir, and almost turns every place he left upside down. Fu Jun, who was in the storage bracelet, suppressed the churning blood in his body.

However, after a while, Fu Jun's strange illness suddenly disappeared. Although Lu Xiyi was puzzled, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.But the problem came again. Once Fu Jun regained his senses, he would definitely see the opportunity to escape from him. How to keep someone by his side for a long time, how to make him stay by his side willingly, is the key. top priority.

It seemed that there was a sound coming from a distance, which made the people in the darkness feel more dangerous and panicked, but even so, he still walked towards the place where the sound came from in the dark, gradually, he seemed to be approaching After finding the source of the sound, the shouting sound became more and more clear.

"Xiaojun, Xiaojun..." A slightly old voice came from the darkness.

Whose voice is this... It seems very familiar, but he can't remember it. Just as the old voice fell, there was another sad female voice, sobbing and calling for brother. This voice is also very familiar, but why can't he Can't remember?

When the two voices, one old and one young, disappeared, the dark world seemed to have returned to its original calm, so quiet that even his own breathing seemed to stop, it seemed like a long time, or just a short moment, "Fu Jun!" A fiery cry suddenly sounded in his ears, grabbing his heart instantly.

He, he is... Who is he?The other party's name seemed to be coming out, but he couldn't say it when he came to his mouth.

He suddenly opened his eyes, strands of hair were wet from the sweat on his forehead and stuck to his cheeks, he straightened his hair and looked around, this is a spacious and bright stone room, neatly and elegantly arranged , the stone table and stones are complete, and four fist-sized night pearls are inlaid on the four corners above the head, emitting a bright but soft light, reflecting the entire stone room more and more secluded.

He sat up from the stone bed and looked around for a while, as if he didn't understand why he appeared here, in a strange environment, but what made him more flustered than this was that he seemed to have forgotten who he was. He didn't remember his name, where he lived before, what relatives and friends he had, he forgot everything.

Fear seized his heart for a moment, he threw away the blanket covering his body, and jumped out of the bed. There were no shoes beside the bed, he stepped on the ground with bare feet, and walked step by step towards the exit ahead, passing a short but wide road. The passage suddenly opened up in front of his eyes, and the cave in front of him was connected to the outside world. He could see the flowers and trees planted not far away, and the breeze blew in, carrying a burst of fragrance of plants and trees.

Barefoot and wearing thin clothes, he walked outside, and gradually stopped in front of a flowerbed, only to realize that he was still in a cave, but the top of the cave was hollow, forming a wide oval opening, and the bright sunlight It pours down from it and sprinkles it on the flowers and green grass. The flowers and branches sway with the wind, which is really beautiful.

This is where?Why am I here?He had doubts in his heart, his slender fingers grasped the swaying flower branches around him, held the flowers in his hands, and fell into deep thought.

As soon as Lu Xiyi entered the cave, this was what he saw. A slender white figure was standing in front of the flowerbed, twisting the pistils with his hands, with his head hanging down as if in a daze. The bright sunlight coated his body with a beautiful and bright layer. The colors are more and more beautiful under the cover of flowers and trees, as quiet as water.

This familiar and nostalgic scene stirred up thousands of waves in Lu Xiyi's heart, causing him to run towards the other party involuntarily, and shouted the word "master" involuntarily.

The man who was meditating on the flowers suddenly woke up, turned around and looked out, and saw a blue figure appearing in front of him at some point, he couldn't help being surprised and said: "Who are you? What are you calling me? Master... What means?"

"Master doesn't remember me?" Lu Xiyi's eyes flashed with joy, but then he frowned and said in embarrassment, "Could it be because of the injury?"

"Master? I'm your master? Why don't I recognize you, and I don't recognize this place?" He frowned and looked at the person in front of him carefully. He still felt very strange and had never seen him before.

As if afraid of scaring him, Lu Xiyi approached him slowly, and said in a soft tone: "Could it be that Master really doesn't remember anything? He doesn't even remember his own name?"

The person opposite nodded, hesitantly said: "I'm really your master? Then what's my name?"

Lu Xiyi said slowly: "Master's surname is Qin, and his name is Suxiu. I am your apprentice Lu Xiyi, and the word Xiyi was obtained by Master!"

"Qin Suxiu? Lu Xiyi?" He slowly read the two names twice, but still felt unfamiliar. He slowly shook his head at the other party and said with a look of disappointment, "I don't remember."

Lu Xiyi coaxed him softly: "Master, don't force yourself. You have amnesia, and you don't remember your apprentice, and your apprentice is also very sad. It's just that the future will be long. Master rest well, and one day you will remember your apprentice." It's really strange. He only said that he would remember his apprentice, not that he would restore his memory.

"Look at Master coming out in such thin clothes and bare feet, how can this be done! Your body is still very weak, you can't just run around..."

Hearing Lu Xiyi's nagging, he held his master Qin Suxiu's hand, felt the coldness of his palm, immediately frowned and said, "Look, your hands are so cold, be careful not to catch a cold."

After he finished speaking, he took off the cloak he was wearing outside and put it on Qin Suxiu's body, then suddenly grabbed his shoulders and hugged him up: "I will send Master back to his room to rest."

Qin Suxiu couldn't resist being held in his arms, and couldn't help being surprised: "This, how can this be done? This is not good, let me go by myself!"

Lu Xiyi didn't care about his struggle, but instead hugged him a little tighter, gave him a comforting smile and said, "There are gravels on the ground, which will hurt your feet."

Qin Suxiu had nothing to say, so he had no choice but to let his apprentice carry him to the original stone room. Lu Xiyi gently put him back on the bed, pulled a blanket over him, and then sat on the edge of the bed with his head bowed. He looked at his master with a smile and said nothing, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Although the other party behaved politely and had a gentle attitude, Qin Suxiu felt uncomfortable being stared at all the time. After thinking about it for a while, he said: "You... Xiyi, I don't remember anything, then you and I Tell me where we are and who I am."

Lu Xiyi smiled and said: "Master is my master, he is a very good master, and he is the best person."

After the joke was over, Lu Xiyi told him that they belonged to a sect of cultivation called Jiuhua Sect. Qin Suxiu is also a disciple of Jiuhua Sect. He is currently at the early stage of Yuanying. The abandoned baby who was discarded in the wild was brought back to Jiuhua to raise him and named him Lu Xiyi.He also told some bits and pieces about the lives of the two masters and apprentices in the past hundred years, and Qin Suxiu, who was lying on the bed, couldn't stop nodding, revealing his original expression.