The years of working under the throne of the Demon [Transmigration Book]

"Tangzhi, what are you looking at?"

"Master... Master!"

Lin Tang opened his eyes suddenly, and was startled when he saw the silver-haired Venerable in front of him.

He hadn't figured out how he could be on Linghua Mountain when he clearly remembered being knocked out by Fu Cheng, but he heard "myself" say, "I'm watching... watching Tanghua."

"Does Tangzhi want to go out?"

"No, no, Master, I didn't want to leave the mountain."

"Then take good care of your injuries and don't think about things you shouldn't think about."

This was a very short conversation. Lin Tang looked at the mirror and confirmed that this body was indeed "him".

But the words of these two people seemed very strange. In Lin Tang's impression, although Ling Xiao was indifferent, he treated him very well, and sometimes Lin Tang felt inexplicable.

But in this seemingly dreamy place, "he" seems to be very afraid of Ling Xiao.Lin Tang looked back again, this time he found that he could control this body, instead of just being an observer like in previous dreams.

So he stepped forward and briefly surveyed his surroundings.

The place where he stayed was a very simple bamboo building, surrounded by crisp bamboo except for the smog.

It seemed that everything was normal, but Lin Tang looked at the window for a long time, but didn't see the Tanghua he mentioned before.

"Where are the tangerine flowers?" Lin Tang couldn't help talking to himself.

"If you want to see Tanghua, you have to go to the westernmost side. It is rumored that Tanghua is only found in the dark area of ​​Moxiu."

The voice was very familiar, and Lin Tang jumped up immediately: "Han Zhuo! Why are you here!"

"Huh? I'm not here, don't you want me to lose my wits after being struck by a lightning and change my sword?!"

Obviously it was Lin Tang's familiar voice, but it was much more eloquent than the Han Zhuo he knew.Lin Tang turned his head, only then did he see that the voice was the long sword he was familiar with.

"Han Zhuo, you..." Lin Tang suddenly thought of what he had heard before, "Could it be that you, used to be... my sword spirit?"

"I'm not your sword spirit, which broken sword do you want to see!" Han Zhuo's voice suddenly rose, and Han Zhuo's sword hummed, "Do you want to run away and abandon the sword of chaff! Come on, look! Fuck that bitch, I'm going to destroy them right now!"

It was the first time for Lin Tang to hear Han Zhuo speak like this. In the past, he always felt that Han Zhuo was always cold and cool, but he didn't expect that in such a strange place, Han Zhuo seemed to be very different.

Lin Tang guessed that this might be about his past, but even if it was the past, he already had memories of when he obtained the Hanzhuo sword and met Hanzhuo.

In order to find out when exactly what happened here, he lowered his tone: "I'm sorry, I'm just...injured, not clear-headed, talking nonsense."

"...All right." Han Zhuo lowered his voice, and he said slowly, "Next time if you want to run again, run farther away, and if your master catches you back, I'm afraid the next time you escape, you'll run away again." I don't know when it is."

"escape?"

Lin Tang felt that everything that happened here was really different from what he understood. At least he felt that Master Ling Xiao would never restrict his freedom, as if Shuangluo didn't want him to go to Weizhen to save people anymore, and finally let him go there.

Could this be the illusion created by Cheng Suhui?

The more Lin Tang thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, so he settled down in this small bamboo house for a long time until the wounds on his body gradually recovered.

Among them, the real Ling Xiao had visited him many times, but it was strange that although Lin Tang didn't feel it himself, this body seemed to be particularly afraid of the real Ling Xiao.

And Master Ling Xiao seemed to understand his fear, and every time he just looked at his injuries, he got up and left after a while.

"Han Zhuo, why am I afraid of Ling... Master."

In the past few months, there were only him and Han Zhuojian in the bamboo building. Han Zhuo already knew that he had lost part of his memory due to the injury, so he said, "It's not because he always locks you up! Let me tell you, even if your blood can detoxify , so what. Could it be that everyone in this world is poisoned? You are not a pearl, so there are so many people out there coveting you!"

After he said a lot, Lin Tang struggled to get information from his trivial words.

In this "fantasy", it seems that because his blood can detoxify, Master Ling Xiao is particularly afraid of him being hurt.

His worry even reached a morbid level. Specifically, even though Lin Tang was now a monk at the integration stage, he would not let Lin Tang leave Chengwu Peak for half a step.

"Please, you're already in the tribulation period! You'll enter Mahayana soon, and you'll become an immortal soon! That old thing is crazy, he can fly directly, he won't fly just to control you, be careful Next time I will be struck to death by lightning!"

"Don't say that."

Although Lin Tang didn't have any deep feelings for Master Ling Xiao in his heart, but he had lived with Shuang Luo for so long, it still felt a little uncomfortable to hear people scolding him: "He's not that kind of person."

"You're here again, I'm really speechless." Han Zhuo cursed, "One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, right? The Lord doesn't care about you, whatever you like!!"

The conversation came to an abrupt end, and Lin Tang's eyes were plunged into darkness.And just as he was confused, another conversation rang in his ears.

"Master... even a master, there are times when he makes mistakes!"

"He didn't mean to hurt me at all!"

"Master, you are the one who went too far!"

"I want to leave the Linghua Sect. From now on, I, I will no longer be Master's disciple!"

"..."

"Run! Lin Tangzhi, it's broken, those are really here to kill you!"

Followed by hurried footsteps, and tired panting.

"You, are you alright?"

Lin Tang regained his sight suddenly, and found that everything in front of him was spinning.In the next second, his feet went limp and he fell to the ground suddenly.

"Hey Hey hey!"

The clear young voice sounded a little flustered, and Lin Tang felt someone help him up, and then he leaned against something.

"You're okay, don't die."

Lin Tang raised his hand and rubbed his temples before barely opening his eyes.

In front of him was a narrow and narrow rock wall, and beside him was a young man in coarse linen.

The boy raised his eyes, Lin Tang was taken aback, and found that this was a boy he was familiar with.

He has had many similar dreams, including him and a teenager.They were trapped in what seemed to be a cave, until finally——

"Are you stupid!"

Shao Qinglie's voice rang in his ears again, and the boy asked, "Hey, what's your name? Why were you hunted down?"

Lin Tang's mind was a little messy, he kept thinking about what happened before, and the dreams that always appeared in his mind.

If what happened here was consistent with his dream, then it couldn't be a hallucination.But if this is not an illusion, but something that happened in the past, why is it completely different from what he knows?

He was thinking about this, and he felt a little impatient to be noisy again at this time.Especially the young man kept feeding and feeding, which made him even more irritable.

"Hey, hello!"

"Stop it! Hey you, I don't call you Hey, I'm Chu Yu..."

Lin Tang stopped the car halfway through shouting, because he remembered that he had fooled people like this before, and he didn't want to be called Chu Yu anymore.

But it's a pity that he braked a little late, and the word "Chu Yu" had already popped out.

So Lin Tang could only sigh, put aside the messy memories, and said, "Well, it's like this. My name is actually..."

"Chu Yu?!"

That embarrassing name was still called out, Lin Tang twitched the corners of his mouth, and just about to explain, he saw the boy rushing towards him: "You are, you are Chu Yu?!"

"what?"

Lin Tang didn't understand what happened, he saw a young man with a face that resembled Lu Wuchang panickedly take something out of his arms: "You, no, look, is this your thing?"

Lin Tang lowered his head, then froze.

It was a simple piece of fabric, as if it had been ripped from somewhere.But it is such a simple piece of fabric, but it is embroidered with a blooming crabapple flower.

"This is......"

Lin Tang's hand trembled unconsciously: "This is... where did you get it?"

Lin Tang thought this was ridiculous. Could it be that he was already dead and began to look at the revolving lantern?If not, this would be too outrageous, why did the young man "Lu Lu" who he saw in the illusion of Zhensha Village, who looked exactly like Lu Wuchang, appear here, and with the young man named "Chang Lu" in his memory, appear in the same place?

"This...it was left by a man named Chu Yu when I was a child..." The young man looked at him in a daze, and his tone trembled, "You are, you are Chu Yu?"

"I......"

Lin Tang opened his mouth, suddenly not knowing what to say.

Why is the embroidery he left in this world in the hands of "Chang Lu" in the past?

Or is it that what he saw in Zhensha Village was not an illusion, but something that happened at a certain moment in the past?

Lin Tang was even more confused, but before he could ask the boy any more, he found that everything around him seemed to be dissipating.And the next moment, as if the mistake had been corrected, he couldn't speak again, and the boy began to "hello" again.

"...My name is Lin Tangzhi."

"Lin Tangzhi, oh, well, my name is Lu...Chang Lu."

Lin Tang returned to the state where he was dreaming. He couldn't speak, but he could see "he" and Chang Lu getting along day and night.

Chang Lu is indeed exactly the same as Lu Lu in Lin Tang's impression, that is to say, he and Lu Wuchang also look exactly the same.During the time "he" was with Chang Lu, Lin Tang couldn't move, he could only think about all the possibilities.

——If Han Zhuo is not the system, but his sword spirit, then what happened here is far earlier than the world he is in?

——If what is being told here is his past story, then what is happening now is not his final destiny, the reason for his "time travel"?

——If "Lin Tangzhi" and "Chang Lu" had known each other a long time ago, wouldn't it have been inevitable for him to meet Lu Wuchang?

Xing Lan once said that it wasn't that he took over someone else's body through time travel, but that someone drove his soul to another world.

So it seems that the dream he never finished can answer all this for him.

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