Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years

These things that have long been submerged in the cycle of life and death, why are they found out and become burdens?And why is it Xiao Fuxuan?

Just because of blocking that catastrophe?

It's really unreasonable for someone to take advantage of something that he has been thinking about for many years.

Wu Xingxue thought.

It would be fine if Xiao Fuxuan didn't remember this night.

Such a thought came to him suddenly, and at that moment he felt familiar.I thought the same about myself hundreds of years ago.

Not only did he hope that Xiao Fuxuan would not remember, but he also hoped that these bound souls would also forget this moment.

Souls are not living people, and they don't think about the difference between this life and that life. They only have instincts under the use of those who care about them-they hate whoever killed them or brought them pain at this moment.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

"You hurt me so much..."

"You just chopped off my hand!"

The soul trapped in pain and hatred screamed and rushed towards Xiao Fuxuan desperately.

They tried to sneak attack before, but Xiao Fuxuan chopped off their arms.Right now, the hatred was strong, and they suddenly regained energy, and the flesh-white arms stretched out from the cut, like wildly growing wicker, stretching out densely towards that person.

That posture cannot be ended by cutting off his arm again.

If they are cut and then grow, and if they grow, they will be cut again, and the hatred will accumulate more and more, that is an endless cycle of reciprocation, until they are exhausted to death here.

Just forget it.

At the critical moment, Wu Xingxue subconsciously touched his waist.

The moment his fingers touched the white jade dream bell, he realized that the dream bell was broken and he had forgotten how to use it.

suddenly!

A vague bell rang, coming from nowhere, but enveloped the entire forbidden area.

In an instant, even the wind and smoke stopped in the entire forbidden area, no longer flowing.

Those souls also froze suddenly, maintaining the posture of rushing towards Xiao Fuxuan, frozen in the dust and smoke.Those flesh-colored vine-like arms no longer grew wildly, and stopped only a few millimeters away from Xiao Fuxuan.

But Xiao Fuxuan paused when he raised his sword, and turned his head to look at Wu Xingxue.

"Did you ring the bell?" Xiao Fuxuan opened his mouth in a daze, looking at Wu Xingxue's waist.

Wu Xingxue was also a little confused: "I didn't."

His white jade bell was still quietly hanging by his waist, the cracks still existed, the sound did not come from here, but it sounded very similar to Meng Ling.

Where will it be?who did it

Wu Xingxue listened carefully to the ringtone, trying to find where it came from.But because he listened too carefully, he was also confused for a moment under the influence of the ringtone.At one point, he even thought of Quedu.

He quickly broke free, then looked up, and saw thousands of souls looking at his long arms, then at Xiao Fuxuan, and slowly withdrew their hands with their heads full of confusion.

"Why are my hands so long?"

"Mine too, it's weird."

"What am I going to do?"

"I don't know, I'm also a little confused."

"Who are you?!"

"This is a forbidden place, how did you get in?"

Those spirits turned their heads slowly again, looked at Xiao Fuxuan and Wu Xingxue, and threatened as if they had never seen them before: "In this forbidden place, there are layers of sword formations and fire formations, and 81 nine-day profound thunders, you are so big! courage?"

Wu Xingxue: "..."

Forget so fast.Such an effect is indeed like a dream bell.

He suddenly remembered that when he first entered the inn, he saw a white jade bell that looked like a dream bell hanging beside the inn counter.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly remembered another scene in the ringtone——

He remembered that he was holding the small white jade bell, and handed it to the innkeeper with big bags under the eyes, saying: "I heard that the innkeeper never sleeps peacefully at night, so I gave you a little thing."

The shopkeeper took the bell, embarrassed and puzzled: "Young master is a member of the fairy sect? This bell... is it a magic weapon?"

"I accidentally got a fairy fate, and I learned the method. I don't know if it can be used as a magic formula, but it has some effect."

"What's the use?"

He thought for a while, and smiled lightly: "It can... exorcise evil spirits, and keep you safe."

The shopkeeper was skeptical, but there were not too many "safety" things left and right, so he hung the jade bell by the counter of the inn.

……

Wu Xingxue suddenly came back to his senses.

The reason why he noticed that this inn was unusual before was because of the simple version of the dream bell hanging at the door.He was still wondering where the dream bell came from.

Thinking about it now, I am afraid that I lived here a hundred years ago and discovered all kinds of things in the forbidden area. I didn't think of a proper solution for a while, and I was worried that the soul would be used by others in the future, and remember those hatreds in the past, causing disasters.So I left something very similar to a dream bell in the store, which can calm down when the soul is in turmoil.

But it was not the real Mengling after all, and it seemed that there was no need to force Xianli to shake it himself.It's more like when the soul goes crazy, it reacts.

The bell sound is also the most effective for the soul, but for people like him and Xiao Fuxuan, it is not so immediate.

But he will still be affected, and his mind will become a little dizzy in the ringtone.

"Small thing, so powerful..." Wu Xingxue muttered while holding the small bell around her waist.After he finished mumbling, he raised his eyes to look at Xiao Fuxuan.But seeing the other party standing there listening to the bell with downcast eyes, slightly frowning, a little lost in thought.

After a long time, Xiao Fuxuan raised his hand and touched the edge of his lips.

Wu Xingxue: "?"

He was a little confused, so when he was about to ask a question, Xiao Fuxuan suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, squinting his long eyes, and he didn't know what he remembered.

Wu Xingxue was inexplicably guilty, and swallowed the question back.

He was being stared at by the other party, and a guess suddenly flashed through - he suspected that Xiao Fuxuan, listening to the ringtone, might have remembered how he let down his vigilance hundreds of years ago, and his memory was modified by Mengling.

As for why you touch your lips...

Ok……

However, Wu Xingxue couldn't continue thinking, because the ringing never stopped, not only affected his soul, but also made him more confused.If he stayed with the ringtone for a while, he might be full of "magpies" again.

"Should we take shelter for a while—" Before Wu Xingxue finished speaking, she felt a tall shadow approaching her in an instant.

He was squeezed by someone and bumped into the breath of Tianxiu Shangxian.

Then his eyes darkened, his feet were empty, and he was taken out of this forbidden area.

The moment he passed through the entrance of the forbidden area, Xiao Fuxuan's voice rang right in front of his nose: "I always wondered why I didn't notice it for a while and made people change their memories."

His breath almost fell between Wu Xingxue's lips, a little itchy.Wu Xingxue pursed her lips, and heard him whisper, "You plot against me."

I……

Wu Xingxue licked her lips, and was about to speak, but saw a sudden light in front of her eyes—they had temporarily come out of the forbidden area.

The first group of people I saw when I left the forbidden area were the disciples of the Feng family.All of them held long swords and guarded the entrance with tense faces, as if they wanted to enter but did not dare to enter rashly.

Wu Xingxue looked at their gestures and expressions, and suddenly thought of one thing: If the people in Luohuashan City are bound, and have grown here and there for a hundred years or more, like him or Xiao Fuxuan who occasionally came to the world It's really hard to see the immortals, and it's hard to see the real mortals who follow the bustle every year, but there are a group of people who don't...

It's not someone else, it's the Feng family.

The disciples of the Feng family took care of the entire Luohuashan City, and whenever something went wrong here, they would always be invited to come.After going over and over again, they should be very familiar with the people in the mountain city, and they should also recognize their appearance at different ages.

Three to five years is all it takes, how could it be impossible to see the clues in the long run?If you see the clues, but pretend to be safe and sound, then it is not ordinary.

From this point of view, there is clearly a problem with the Feng family.

Do they know something and help cover it up for some reason?Or have you been directly involved in something?

But this kind of matter related to the sacred tree and the forbidden area should not be clear to any young disciple. If there is any connection, it must be those who are in charge of the Feng family.It's just... how do you turn these young disciples in front of you into the masters of the Feng family?

The big devil thought of an idea.

"Xiao Fuxuan." Taking advantage of his posture, he whispered to Shangxian Tiansu, "Can you tie up these little devils in front of you?"

Xiao Fuxuan: "..."

***

Ning Huaishan did not expect that he would be bewitched at the door of his house.What didn't even occur to him was that he actually lost his way in the illusion of Luohuashan City, and could neither find his city lord nor Fang Chu.

While searching in the Twelve Mile Market, he thought to himself mockingly: If the first one to find is Tianxiu Shangxian, what the hell should I do?Would it be too cowardly to turn around and run?

I hope God has eyes and the city lord will bless me, don't let me face Tianxiu Shangxian alone.

Ning Huaishan prayed like this all night, God really opened his eyes...

He didn't meet Xiao Fuxuan, he met Doctor Wusheng.

It was a shop selling rouge and gouache, and I don't know how many things were knocked over, making half the street full of rouge and powder.Ning Huaishan sneezed ten times in a row, almost knocking out his brains.

He just turned his head and rubbed his nose, and when he turned back, he saw Doctor Wu.

I saw that the man's cloth towel covered half of the bridge of his nose, and his exposed eyebrows and eyes were a little pale and sick, which seemed to be a frail scholar.It is not at all obvious that he is a person of great sect and great reputation.

Ning Huaishan pouted.

Originally, the doctor Wusheng hadn't noticed that there was someone in this corner, but he was attracted by the series of sneezes.

When he saw Ning Huaishan, he was startled for a moment, embarrassed for a moment, but soon disappeared, and said: "It can be regarded as meeting someone."

It was a pleasure to hear the tone.

Ning Huaishan scoffed in his heart, thinking why are you still here?A remnant soul can live longer than me.

He really wanted to show this sneer on his face, but he kept sneezing and sneezing, unable to show any ferocious energy.

Seeing his appearance, Doctor Wu began to take out his medicine bag.

Ning Huaishan covered his nose and said in a low voice: "No, don't take it out, I don't want it! I'm not sick, what kind of medicine did I take. I was smoked alive..."

The doctor Wusheng found a pill and said, "We have countless folk prescriptions and miscellaneous pills. They not only cure the disease, but also have a way to stop the fumes. Stop once you take it, try it."

Ning Huaishan didn't want to try.

But he did sneeze more and more, and if it continued like this, his nose and tears would fly around.He is a demon, but he can't afford to lose this person.

So he reluctantly took the pill and swallowed it raw.

As soon as he raised his neck, he heard the noise in the market ahead, as well as scattered footsteps.It seems that many people came.

Ning Huaishan glanced over there, and asked Doctor Wu: "Have you seen my city lord? There is also Fang Chu. I have been looking for them for a long time. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. We are obviously falling into the Luohuatai." .How come once you enter the illusion, you are divided into pieces and you can't find anyone..."

Yi Wusheng shook his head: "I haven't seen it, I've been looking for it for a long time. I was planning to draw a talisman to find someone, but I was interrupted by some movement."

The paper he was holding was hidden in his sleeve, and it sounded like he could speak normally, no different from a living person.

The footsteps sounded hurried, getting closer.

Ning Huaishan glanced again, and muttered, "This doesn't sound like a visit to the mountain market..."

"It's from the Feng family." Doctor Wu replied, "I came from there just now, and I saw a large group of Feng family disciples. They looked worried and didn't know what to do."

The Hua family and the Feng family have been friends for generations, but these Feng family disciples are not the ones he often deals with.It should also be the person in this illusion of Luohuashan City, belonging to hundreds of years ago.

Just as they were talking, a group of people wearing the same school robes came over.

The leader was a man of indeterminate age, he looked handsome, but he looked a bit old-fashioned with a sullen face.

Ning Huaishan was born as a demon and is most sensitive to the smell of blood.He sniffed a few times with the tip of his nose, and looked at the man's hand, only to find that there were a few meandering bloodstains on the back of his hand holding the sword, as if he had just experienced some unpleasant things and was injured.

The man looked up at the inn next to the rouge shop, and asked the people around him with a cold face: "Shu Lan, is it true that the distress talisman you received came from here?"

The one named Shu Lan was a tall woman with two swords hanging from her waist, her side face was very beautiful, and she had a natural smile.But what she said didn't have the slightest smile: "No mistake, if it wasn't for this store, I wouldn't bother you to come."

When the woman's name was uttered, Doctor Wu was slightly surprised.

Ning Huaishan glanced at him: "What? Do you know him?"

Yi Wusheng said: "That's... the last head of the Feng family, Feng Shulan. Of course, she passed away a long time ago."

Obviously, at present, this Feng Shulan is not yet the top figure in the Feng family.It should be hundreds of years ago like everyone else in the illusion.

The man in the lead asked again: "Did you tell me about the distress talisman, who was trapped by it?"

Shulan hesitated for a moment, then said, "I said it."

The man asked in a deep voice, "Who?"

Shulan: "..."

The man turned his head to look at her impatiently: "Why are you hesitating? Those who besiege the people in the fairy gate are nothing but demons and monsters. We have never dealt with any monsters that have been rampant these years. As for that?"

Shulan thought for a while, then said softly, "...it's not a monster."

Man: "What's that?"

Shu Lan: "Say it's Xiao Fuxuan, the Celestial Immortal."

man:"……"

who? ? ? ? ? ?

When Ning Huaishan heard the name, he was overjoyed at first.Then he turned his head and wanted to run away—it would not be a good thing to find Tianxiu first when his city lord was not around.

He was about to slip away, pretending not to hear the name.I felt a burst of Qi sweeping out from the inn, like an invisible long whip, which caught everyone off guard and caused severe pain.

The next moment, the golden light sword energy turned into a long rope wrapped in profound thunder, tied the person who rushed to the door of the inn tightly, and dragged him into the inn with the aura of a bandit only possessed by demons and monsters. inside.

Unfortunately, Ning Huaishan and Yi Wusheng were too close to the members of the Feng family and were tied up together.

When Ning Huaishan walked in, his face was full of question marks: Why is Tianxiu's behavior so not like a fairy? !

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