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The peach blossoms in the fantasy world bloomed and withered, spring and autumn passed, and Si Ruochen was still so silent. After all, he was just a remnant soul, and what he said suddenly seemed to be just Ji Qinglin's own illusion.

Si Ruochen's remnant soul only relied on him to protect him, and when he finally couldn't stand it anymore, Si Ruochen's remnant soul would naturally dissipate like the wind.

"Although we can't live forever, it's still possible to live and die together."

Such a day should be very boring, but Ji Qinglin hoped that it could be longer.

I thought that no one in this world would be able to find me, but when I saw the white-haired master appearing in front of me, Ji Qinglin knew something was wrong.

The first thought in my heart is: run!

While protecting Si Ruochen's remnant soul, he rushed towards the other direction of Taolin, and at the same time, a large rain of swords fell behind him, trying to hold back his footsteps.

But that person has never been surpassed by anyone in swordsmanship, only one play, so the solidified sword light instantly turned into powder and was blown into the air.

When Ji Qinglin raised his head again, he was already trapped in a huge ball of light.

He knew he couldn't escape.

"Master, I know that you are in charge of the Criminal Law Hall and have always been unselfish, but I just want to die, can't I?"

"I didn't break the sect's rules, and I didn't stop anyone, why should you lock me up!"

Ji Qinglin's eyes turned red with hatred, and he stared at Si Ruochen who was pinched by that man.

The man spoke quietly, his voice was cold as if passing through thousands of years of solitude, it was sad but not hurtful, but it always made people feel sad.

"Come with me, I will take you to resolve this incident, return to the original world, and I will tell you how to save him."

"Really?" Ji Qinglin stared at him through a thick ball of light, and couldn't believe that a person like him who was so cold as if he had no feelings would meddle in his own business.

The man waved his hand, and the obstacles in front of him disappeared.

Ji Qinglin fell in front of his eyes and saw him nodding slightly.

If he says there is a way, then there must be a way.

Ji Qinglin watched him put Si Ruochen's remnant soul back into the peach forest, as if he had added something to Si Ruochen, even without Ji Qinglin, he could keep his soul alive.

"Okay, come with me." After finishing all this, he asked Ji Qinglin to follow him and leave. Seeing that Ji Qinglin's eyes fell on Taolin and refused to take it back, he said calmly, "He will be fine."

Ji Qinglin glanced at him, endured the severe pain and pulled out a wisp of soul from his body, and then made a shadow of himself.

That shadow was wearing a black robe and a silver mask on his face, which looked like Ling Qing.

He left another self here to accompany Si Ruochen's remnant soul.

The man in red and white hair looked at this scene, his eyes moved slightly, and his expression that had been immobile for ten thousand years changed slightly, but he quickly returned to his expression of no sadness or joy.

Master took him to Qianji Pavilion again, and through that door, Ji Qinglin seemed to have the answer in his heart, knowing where to go.

He and his master landed in the familiar sky above Mount Huang, and watched himself die in Si Ruochen's hands with his own eyes.

Only this time he saw clearly.

Si Ruochen's sword stopped abruptly when it pierced his clothes just now, and he was hurt by repulsion, and the blood gushing up to his throat was just about to be exposed, but he swallowed it back without saying a word.

Then Chu Yuan slammed forward lightly, and the sword pierced Ji Qinglin's heart under the two people's disbelieving gazes.

Not long after Ji Qinglin fell down, Si Ruochen, who was stunned on the spot, didn't make a sound for a long time, and then the blood that had been swallowed by force gushed out.

He slowly passed out next to Ji Qinglin's body.

Chu Yuan took Si Ruochen away because he still needed this chess piece, but he didn't expect that this chess piece would overturn the entire chess game from today onwards.

Chu Yuan thought that Si Ruochen could use the knife with ease, but he didn't want to lose Ji Qinglin's scabbard, so he completely lost control of the knife in his hand until it was bitten back.

In mid-air, Ji Qinglin saw his master take out a small tower-like thing from his arms. It looked inconspicuous in appearance, but the power emanating from it shocked Ji Qinglin.

This is not Wan Jianzong's stuff, nor is it something that righteousness should have. The power inside is too overbearing and terrifying, like a demon heretic...

"Master?" Ji Qinglin couldn't help frowning.

As the law enforcer of Wanjianzong like Master, what he guards all his life is the rules of Wanjianzong. He only lives for the sect and will not tolerate anyone breaking the rules, let alone knowing the law and breaking the law.

The master seemed to know what he wanted to say, and said flatly: "As long as it is used for the right way, why should it be divided into things of the right way or others?"

Ji Qinglin didn't speak any more, and watched him cast the spell seriously.

Si Ruochen is just a mortal, and it is easy for the time and space of this world not to be noticed by the Dao of Heaven, but Ji Qinglin's monk's aura is too strong to stay in other time and space for a long time, and he will be perceived by the Dao of Heaven easily, and he will be lowered to a serious level for disturbing the order. penalty.

Before, it was because Ji Qinglin was so weak that his breath was almost gone, and the illusion was used to isolate the sight and sound, so he would not be noticed by Tiandao.

Master naturally knew, so he pulled out Ji Qinglin's soul, put the previous artifact into his soul, and finally brought his soul to another time and space——

The time and space where Si Ruochen was reborn.

Same place, different time.

Ji Qinglin woke up in his own body in another time and space, and regarded himself as an outsider, and the artifact that was put into his soul also woke up.

At the same time, Ji Qinglin's memory was changed.

"It can keep you in this time and space, but it is a monster after all, it will always affect your xinxing, and magnify the resentment in your heart when you die."

Ji Qinglin thought for a while, as if he had finally figured it out, and said with a smile, "That's why I hated Si Ruochen so much when I just woke up, and wanted to kill him, right?"

"En." The master nodded in a subtle way.

Ji Qinglin looked at himself who hadn't woken up yet, and asked, "Then will I kill him when I wake up?"

"I don't know." Master said.

Ji Qinglin made a sudden move and put a seal on himself and the artifact in his soul.

The artifact resisted for a while, but was finally suppressed and forcibly stamped with a curse mark.

Ji Qinglin smiled with satisfaction: "That's all right. When Si Ruochen dies, the blood mark will be activated immediately, and my soul will also perish along with it, and the artifact that resides in my soul will probably also be damaged. , it shouldn’t be so stupid as to shoot itself in the foot.”

The master glanced at him quietly, and said suddenly, "Si Ruochen will not die."

Ji Qinglin followed behind him, heaving a heavy sigh of relief.

"Thank you Master."

If he said that, he really wouldn't.

The master continued: "This life path is reserved for yourself, and has nothing to do with me."

Ji Qinglin was stunned for a moment, if he hadn't cast the blood curse just now, and hadn't systematically forced him not to hurt him, maybe he would have killed Si Ruochen in the first place.

Following the master back to the original world, unexpectedly, Xie Jincheng saw that he did not catch up and beat him half to death, and he was not surprised when he saw the people in front of him.

"Brother, I know where my remaining soul is."

"It seems that someone has thought of a way to help you." Xie Jincheng glanced at Master, then turned his face and glared at him, "Why don't you hurry up and find your own soul? Do you really want to try again? I can’t create another world for you to fiddle around with!”

After Ji Qinglin left, there were only two masters and apprentices left in the small courtyard.

Xie Jincheng walked over, poked his index finger on the opponent's heart, slid down slowly, and hooked it on his belt.

"Yunrong, did you miss me and came to look for me?"

Let the opponent move, with the same indifferent expression on his face.

"Call Master." Yun Rong looked down at him.

Xie Jincheng chuckled lightly. "Why don't you answer me? Do you want to or don't want to?"

"Think." Still without any ups and downs.

Xie Jincheng raised his eyebrows, curled his lips into a smile, suddenly hooked his neck and pulled him down, and whispered in his ear: "Missing me, or my body?"

Without waiting for an answer, he tilted his head and kissed his cold lips.

A heavy gasp came from the mouth of the ice-like person in front of him, and finally the voice was tainted with a trace of human fireworks.

This sound was like a small stone falling into a deep and quiet cold pool, causing shallow ripples on the unmoving water surface, and it could no longer be calm...

After being scolded, Ji Qinglin went to the illusion of Qianji Pavilion, and sure enough, he saw Si Ruochen's remnant soul and his own shadow in the peach forest.

Si Ruochen saw that he had a slight reaction, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth, showing a smile.

After Ji Qinglin was stunned, he ran over excitedly and hugged him.

There is a way, as long as it is raised slowly, even a wisp of remnant soul can be recovered, and it can make him come back...

In the end, Ji Qinglin took back the last ray of soul in Si Ruochen's remnant soul, and followed Xie Jincheng back to Yao Jianzong.

"If I leave, will this world disappear completely?" Ji Qinglin asked Yun Rong before leaving.

"No, Qianji Pavilion will replace you and keep this world from collapsing." Yun Rong said.

Ji Qinglin paused, and asked him, "What about Si Ruochen? Will he really wake up?"

"His remnant soul will slowly recover in each reincarnation, and gradually become stronger. When his soul is completely restored, you can bring him back to Wanjianzong."

"Okay." Ji Qinglin took one last look at Si Ruochen, stroked his face and said, "I'll wait for you to come back, and you should wait for me to come back."

His primordial spirit was brought back to Wan Jianzong by Xie Jincheng, and it was put back into his body that had been asleep for an unknown amount of time.

A few days later, he slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the bedroom he was familiar with.

Under the surprised eyes of all the disciples on the mountain, he rushed out of Wanjianzong like a shadow and went to that small world.

"Just... who was that just now?!" A sword cultivator from the criminal law hall froze for a moment, then scolded with a cold face, "The Zongmen expressly stipulates that you can't run fast in Yujian! He knows the law and broke the law! Which mountain sect taught it? I'll bring him back for punishment!"

The people around tried their best to wink at him, but they still couldn't stop him from cursing.

"No, let him go, I don't want to hear about it from the side."

Yun Rong walked out from behind, the icy breath could almost frostbite people.

"Yes... yes! The disciple knows!" The disciple was so frightened that his forehead was sweating.

This person is the elder of the Criminal Law Hall, and he is notoriously terrifying, even the head of the sect has to be afraid of him.

It wasn't until Yun Rong walked away that a disciple whispered:

"It's just that you dare to talk too much about Senior Brother Ji's affairs. He is a teacher of this cold-faced Hades, and there is a senior brother who is notoriously vicious. How many lives do you have to dare to meddle in his business?"

The disciple looked at Ji Qing's back as he went away, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Ji Qinglin finally arrived in Si Ruochen's world, and followed his aura to find a family.

Amidst the sound of reading aloud, Ji Qinglin saw the person he was thinking of at a glance.

At that time, he was only a few years old, and he listened to the teacher's lecture seriously.

The teacher passed by him and praised his homework to other students.

Ji Qinglin stood on the tree and looked at him quietly, with a smile on his face, waiting for him to finish class.

Finally, it seemed that the teacher's class was over, and when he walked out of the classroom, the children in the room suddenly started to make trouble.

But there was no one around Si Ruochen, Si Ruochen raised his eyebrows, thinking that this person's popularity suddenly became so bad after reincarnation?

It's a little funny, after all, he was so good in the past, very attractive, and I don't want to be left out by people now, a little funny.

But the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore.

A child crumpled up the paper and threw it at Si Ruochen, making a face.

"Little mute who can't speak, it's useless."