The Legend of Xianxia of Yinzi and Guizi

"I thought you wanted me to help them reunite their souls into one." They understood Linglong's words individually, but they couldn't understand all of them together.

"Wait... what do you mean by...? Soul? Reunite? Integrate into one? This..."

Fang Lansheng's mind was in a mess, and even the other people were bewildered, not knowing what to do.

If you want to ask who among them reacted the fastest, it would be Yin Shi who has always wondered about the relationship between Baili Tusu and Ouyang Shaogong.

And at this moment, everything finally came to light.

"So it's like this..." Yinshi asked, "The two of them are actually the same person... No, they should have the same soul?"

"Yeah, why, I thought you guys already knew it! So you didn't?"

Linglong's words made Yinshi unconsciously reveal a wry smile.

"Unfortunately, this news is revealed to us for the first time!"

"The same person? No... I still don't understand!!"

Feng Qingxue turned to look at Baili Tusu and Ouyang Shaogong.

"They...they are obviously two people, how could they be the same person?"

Hongyu pondered for a moment, and said: "Yinzi said just now that they have the same soul... Could it be that a certain person's soul was divided and then entered two bodies separately... But if so, how can it be possible if the three souls and seven souls are incomplete?" ..."

"Among the three souls and seven souls, only the soul of life is the most important. As long as the soul of life is present, people can live. However, without the soul of life, there is no return." Xuan Xiao's voice came faintly, making the presence Everyone unconsciously fought a cold war.

He looked at Ziying and asked, "You should have known the situation of your grandson a long time ago."

Baili Tusu looked at Ziying in shock, who lowered her eyes slightly.

Baili Tusu suddenly knelt in front of him and begged, "Master, please tell the apprentice the truth!"

Ziying seemed to be still hesitating, but Linglong said softly: "You won't be able to hide this matter for a long time. It's better to get him mentally prepared as soon as possible."

Yinshi looked at Linglong: "What do you know?"

Linglong sighed slightly.

"...Prince Changqin..."

Hearing this name, Baili Tusu suddenly raised his head.Silver also had this impression.

Feng Qingxue was also slightly taken aback: "Prince Changqin? I remember Susu seems to have mentioned this name..."

"In the ancient times, the gods lived in the remote realm of the world. Zhu Rong, the god of fire, took the wooden qin from the Mt. What’s more, I play it from time to time. Feng Lai is imbued with divinity, and after a long time, he can transform into a spirit and can speak human language. Zhu Rong seeks me, let me use the technique of pulling the soul of life, so that Feng Lai’s spirit can become a complete life...Feng Lai Turned into a human body like this, Zhu Rong named him Prince Changqin, and treated him like a father and son."

"The Art of Fate and Soul? Qin? The incarnation of Qin?"

"Prince Changqin is gentle and quiet, and he likes to go to the wilderness of Mt. Mt. to play music for pleasure. Here, he met a Mushroom on the edge of Mt. Mt. Mountains and rivers, and became close friends. Hundreds of years later, Emperor Fuxi was dissatisfied with all kinds of things in the world, and led his people to leave. The human world, go to the sky, and turn its followers into immortals, so does the prince Changqin. All the gods are busy building the heavenly palace, and after three hundred days everything will be settled. A day, a year underground, and 300 years in the human world have passed away in a hurry, and there is no trace of the mountain, and there is no chance to meet each other.

"Time flies. Thousands of years later, a black dragon played in the south of the human world, causing public resentment. Fuxi sent a celestial general to punish him, but he was injured by the black dragon. The black dragon knew that the heaven would not stop there, so he fled into the city. In the mountains, ask for the protection of bells and drums. The fire god Zhurong, the water god Gonggong, and the prince Changqin went to Buzhou Mountain to capture the black dragon. They never expected that this evil dragon was actually the old water scorpion. What's more unexpected, it was the trip of the three gods Mistakes caused the collapse of the Tianzhu in Buzhou Mountain, and the disaster of almost destroying the world.

"The gods worked hard for a long time, and the calamity finally came to an end. In a moment, she was donated by the goddess Chishui as a mount, and she was no longer free. Gong Gong and Zhu Rong went to the abyss in the east of the Bohai Sea to return to the ruins. After thousands of years, the prince Changqin was demoted to a mortal. Going to immortality forever, falling into the mortal world and widowed relatives and love, reincarnation and rebirth, all are lonely lives..."

This part of the story made everyone sigh.

"But...what does the Prince Changqin you mentioned have anything to do with Brother Tu Su?"

"Don't you understand? The soul of the prince Changqin is in the bodies of these two... Baili Tusu and Ouyang Shaogong."

In an instant, the scene was dead silent.Everyone showed expressions of disbelief.

"What... what? This... how is this possible..."

"Susu and Shaogong are... the same person?"

"No...not right!!!" Fang Lansheng scratched his head vigorously, "Didn't you say before that... the soul of fate is a real person, then... then they... this is...impossible!!!"

"Indeed, it is indeed impossible under normal circumstances." Linglong said lightly, "It's just that if a special method is used..."

"special……"

"Perhaps you can ask me?"

Hearing this, everyone turned to look at Baili Tusu and Ouyang Shaogong.Baili Tusu naturally didn't know what was going on, but Ouyang Shaogong had no expression on his face.

Sensing that Ouyang Shaogong's attitude was a bit strange, Fang Lansheng muttered: "Shaogong...you..."

Ouyang Shaogong sighed softly.

"I didn't expect that...it would be such a situation to let you know the truth."

"Shao Gong..."

Fang Lansheng looked terrified, but he didn't want to hear what Ouyang Shaogong was going to say at all.

To be honest, Ouyang Shaogong didn't want to say anything at all.He had no idea why things had come to this extent.All plans are like wild horses running wild, and they don't know where they are going.

Ouyang Shaogong is doubting life from the bottom of his heart.

Baili Tusu looked at Ouyang Shaogong in surprise: "Mr. Ouyang, did you know this early on?"

Ouyang Shaogong was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"I'm sorry I kept it from you." Ouyang Shaogong said.

"...Why? Am I...not Han Yunxi? Could it be...I'm not 'me' anymore?"

"Huh? What's going on here?" Linglong asked strangely.

Feng Qingxue replied: "Susu...has no memory of the past."

"So that's how it is..." Linglong thought for a while and said, "Do you want me to help you remember?"

Baili Tusu raised his head in shock.

"What happened will never be forgotten or absent, but I just can't remember it. I can tell you what happened, but I think it's better for you to remember it yourself. After all, What is the truth, in fact, you should also be clear."

"How? Need it?"

Baili Tusu took a deep breath and looked at Linglong: "I want to know."

Originally, he planned to retrieve the lost memory, in order to avenge the enemy who slaughtered his village.Now that he has an opportunity, how can he miss it?

At this time, Feng Qingxue pulled Feng Guangmo out.

"Your Majesty, since this is the case, can you help Big Brother too? He also lost his memory!"

"Of course." Linglong said.

"Then you don't mind helping a third person?"

Yin Shi pointed to Gui: "This guy also lost his memory."

Now, Linglong couldn't help but frown: "What's going on? Even Guizi...has a lot of amnesia lately?"

"Probably like the flu."

"........."

Linglong, who had absolutely no idea what flu was, chose to skip this topic decisively.

"So……"

I saw that Linglong waved her hand and conjured a spar.

"You three, come forward and touch this memory stone. It will show you the memory you want to know."

Baili Tusu, Feng Guangmo, and Gui walked up to the slightly larger spar, glanced at each other, and finally reached out and touched the center of the spar slowly.For a moment, they all stopped.

To those who looked at them, they only felt it for a moment, but to the three of them, it seemed like a lifetime.

Everyone was anxiously waiting for the result, except Ouyang Shaogong, who lowered his eyes and thought about what to do next.

For the sake of his great cause, he couldn't expose everything now.It's just that if Baili Tusu really recovered all his memories...

And Feng Guangmo is also...

He is confident in his own strength, but he is only targeting Baili Tusu and others. Now, let's not talk about Yin Zi, the Demon Lord.Although he has lost his memory, he is Guizi who is a protoss, and there are even real Ziyin and Xuan Xiao, a member of the demon clan, not to mention the Nuwa empress in front of him.

He is the only one who really suffers from the fight.

Ouyang Shaogong, who knows current affairs, racked his brains and began to think about how to explain all this so that they would not doubt themselves.

When he decided to choose to say something that was both true and false and add a little bit of bitterness, Baili Tusu and others finally let go.

——Sure enough, just as Ouyang Shaogong thought, both Baili Tusu and Feng Guangmo looked at him with complicated expressions.

"Susu, brother, how are you doing?"

Feng Qingxue asked anxiously.

Baili Tusu nodded silently.

"I remember."

"Well, I too..."

With their faces full of confusion, they looked at Ouyang Shaogong again.

Noticing that their eyes were very strange, Hongyu asked: "What? Could it be... your memory is related to Shaogong?"

Baili Tusu and Feng Guangmo glanced at each other.

"We... probably lost our memories for the same reason."

"Same reason? What do you mean?"

"...'Blood Stained Formation'..."

"'Blood Stained Formation'? What is that?" Feng Qingxue asked worriedly.

Linglong sighed and explained slowly:

"The blood-smeared array. Long before the birth of the Longyuan tribe, there used to be a place called Anyi. The leader Chi You was unparalleled in courage and bravery, and his younger brother Xiangyuan was an unparalleled swordsmith throughout the ages... Xiangyuan created the art of soul refining, gathering the blood-smeared array and the evil thing called 'soul-casting stone', to attract the living souls and keep them."

"Creature? Could it be that the inside of this guy..."

Linglong nodded and looked at Baili Tusu.

"The son of the great witch Zhu, Han Yunxi. The evil spirit in your body is not extinguished, and it is all because the sword spirit of the fierce sword Fenji is in your body."