Zhenshanhai

Turning around, the hand that was held was tightened again, facing the gentle gaze of the little uncle, Ling Yi swallowed.

The witch, who had always been fearless, was a little afraid of her sight at this moment, and couldn't help taking a step back.

Lin Pu's eyes were clear, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xu Shicai condensed his dantian muji, she carried a bit of fresh grass and woody fragrance on her body, she approached step by step, the fragrance disappeared with the distance between the two, and filled the air around the witch.

Ling Yi pulled his hand softly, but of course he didn't pull it back.

Lin Pu leaned very close, looking seriously at the witch's slightly dodged eyes, and with the other hand, he looped vaguely around her waist, although not hugging her tightly, it was an intimate and slightly oppressive posture.

Raising his eyes, his eyes met the orange-brown bright and gentle pupils, and Lingyi took a breath.

She wanted to back away but was burned by the hand on her waist, so she clenched her fist against her shoulder and lowered her eyes and scolded, "What are you doing so close..."

As soon as the words came out, Xu Shi himself felt limp as if he was being coquettish, so he immediately shut up.

She tilted her head uncomfortably, cleared her throat, and said as if nothing had happened: "I saw that the Panmeng Divine Tree has been annihilated, so you must have refined Mu Yuan?"

Lin Pu still didn't look away, and nodded with a chuckle.

"Well, most of the spirit essence of the wood element has been intercepted by me, and the wood seed of the dantian has been completed. Although the spirit base is still a bit vain, it is almost ready to sacrifice the true spirit of life.

As for wanting to break through the sea of ​​knowledge and step into the sixth realm to enter the dust, Gengjin pays attention to fighting to support war, and it is estimated that he has to find a breakthrough in the war. "

As she spoke, she tightened her hands again, breaking away the last bit of distance that Lingyi had carefully maintained, and wrapped her arms full of soft jade and fragrance.

The witch's body froze for a moment, and then leaned against her like a broken jar, and said angrily: "What are you doing! Didn't you say not to cross the line, believe it or not, I will leave now?"

The little uncle let go of his hand quickly, and the energy that had been brewing up all the way before was immediately vented.

While holding her hand tightly, he apologized: "Sister, I know I was wrong, so I dare not do it again!"

Her eyes were shining brightly, "You have guarded me for so long, I couldn't hold back my emotions for a while, sister, don't be angry."

Seeing her leaning forward and smiling flatteringly, the witch raised her airs again, pulled out her hand, and hummed softly.

"Don't think about it, I'm guarding you because I can't get in touch with the disciples of the Sword Field. If someone kills you, it will be a troublesome thing for Yushan to find me..."

Lin Pu blinked, "But you can contact the disciples of the Demon Sect and ask them to pass on a message to my sect."

Ling Yi was at a loss for words immediately, turned into annoyance and pushed her away, turned around and was about to go out.

Lin Pu hurriedly stepped forward to stop the person, and dropped down a basketful of obedient ones, finally coaxing the awkward person.

The mouth is a little tired, but the heart seems to be soaked in a warm hot spring, full of joy and joy.

White embers were flying and falling all over the sky, and the sky was smudged into a hazy gray by the dust and haze.

But the strange thing is that once the fly ash touches the surface of all things, it disappears instantly. The white ash covers the sky and the sun, but the surface of the mountain forest is clean and spotless.

A few sword lights flashed across the sky, probably monks who wanted to go to the tree palace to rest in the demon palace.

But the Shenmu had disappeared, leaving only a large open space in the middle of the village on the ground. Jian Guang lost his target and stopped in the air.

The golden sword-feather sash around Lin Pu's waist shone brightly, and the light from the sky turned around and fell down.

It has been 60 years since the disciples of the Sword Domain passed by here, and now a large group of people came here not long after waking up...

The witch stepped on her foot angrily, and stood beside Lin Pu sulking.

During the first year of my little master's retreat, many things happened in the practice world. For example, the evil place where the snake boy and the old devil learned the demon method was found by the eminent monk of Jialan Fahua Temple.

Tianzong sent various elders and powerful elders to jointly seal and destroy that magic cave once and for all.But there are still many monsters that escaped earlier and are scattered and hiding in various parts of the mainland.

This group of disciples had just completed the task of exterminating evils jointly assigned by the Tianzong and were preparing to return to the sect.

It's just passing by here, and I noticed Jianyu's induction, so I came here to meet my little master uncle.

As early as more than 80 years ago when the Tianzong gathered to discuss matters, the disciples in the sect knew that the little master uncle had a close relationship with Fairy Lingyi, the true biography of the Mozong. It was not surprising to see the two standing next to each other during this trip, and they went straight to the ceremony.

Ling Yi was too lazy to pretend to be a gentle fairy in front of her, so she snorted and turned her head away without speaking.

The little uncle's attention was all on the people around him, and he held the witch tightly with his hands hidden in his sleeves, fearing that she would run away again in anger, while distracted, he nodded to his fellow disciples: "Thank you, if you rest on the road, I'm afraid you will find another place." Elsewhere, something happened to the Panmeng Sacred Tree, and it has been annihilated into flying ashes."

The disciple on the opposite side seemed to be startled for a moment, he didn't understand, so he asked in doubt: "Didn't you see any ashes?"

But at the same time, in the eyes of Lin Pu and the witch, the white ash fell like flying catkins on everything in sight, and then disappeared like frost and snow melting.

Can't they see it?Lin Pu frowned slightly.

"The Panmeng Sacred Tree mentioned by Master Uncle refers to the Panmeng Wujiu, the ancestor of the first wood in the legend? Isn't this kind of Shenmu Continent extinct?"

Ling Yi let out a light snort, and also showed a strange expression on his face.

The Tree Palace Demon Palace has existed for thousands of years, and all monks know it.Even if someone doesn't know this place, it shouldn't be Hayama's disciple.

It should be known that the Shenmu was planted by the great disciple of the first generation of Jianyu, Yuan Siya who had already ascended.

The two looked at each other, Ling Yi greeted everyone, and flew straight to the village at the foot of the Shenmu, while Lin Pu stayed here to talk with his colleagues.

After more than half a day, the clear sky reappeared, and the flying embers all over the sky had disappeared.

Lin Pu declined the proposal of the disciples from the same school to invite them back to the sect together. At this time, the witch also smiled and said goodbye to the monk passing by talking in the air, and went down to the forest to meet Lin Pu.

"I've asked, the records of Senior Brother Yuan's cultivation of spiritual plants at Yunyou Da ** 3000 years ago are still there, but all the news about the Wujiu tree has disappeared.

It is recorded in the ancient books that the Panmeng Wujiu tree was extinct ten thousand years ago. My senior brother has never obtained a seedling of the sacred tree, and naturally there is no record of planting it later. "

Speaking of this, Lin Pu emphasized his tone, "What's even weirder is that these disciples took a detour to complete the task and return to the sect.

Walking from here, it is obvious that they are rushing to the tree palace to rest their feet, but when I dig deeper, they don't remember it at all, and they just have another inspection mission for no reason...

What about you? "

Lingyi also frowned, and said hesitantly: "I used the water mirror illusion array to question the tens of thousands of people in Shenmu village, and I used my avatar to ask them one by one. There are also 150 seven monks who intercepted the question today. I remember that Panmeng Wujiumu once existed..."

There is clearly a large open space in the middle of the village, but everyone seems to ignore it.

But if you ask more questions, the person who answered suddenly realized the reason, saying that the open space was the site for a new government office.

When one thinks about it, everyone thinks about it and accepts it at the same time.When Ling Yi went to search again, sure enough, he found the corresponding documents in the old yamen.

"The demon palace did exist, but according to the locals, after the demon clan who enslaved the human race moved away 2000 years ago, the demon palace was destroyed and disappeared..."

It seems that there is a mighty force from the universe and even the entire history, forcibly erasing the existence of the sacred tree and the demon palace, and then hiding it from the supervision of the heavens, re-weaving a set of rhetoric, and there will be no lies about the existence of the tree palace and the demon palace. Faking it into reality.

The witch's eyes were terrified: "If you and I hadn't experienced it together, I would have suspected that the existence of Shenmu and Demon Palace was my illusion."

Lin Pu shook his head, grasped the safety lock hanging around his neck, and said with downcast eyes, "It's not an illusion, it's the evil method of the White God... The evil spirit seizing the essence is not purely absorbing spiritual power, but completely assimilating and erasing it.

Things that are absorbed by demons and assimilated into white things will be erased from the records of ancient books and people's memory by evil gods. "

She finally knew how the White God devoured and wiped out civilization.

First assimilated, then absorbed, and then everything annihilated into ashes all over the sky.And the annihilated thing will disappear from the memory of all souls, and disappear from the records of the classics.

The words that originally recorded this in the book moved and moved, the missing blanks were filled in, and new lies were woven into the blanks to become facts.

No one will remember what disappeared, and even Qiankun doesn't recognize its existence.

The witch was terrified of this method of worshiping the gods, which could easily smear the universe and play with all spirits, but at this moment, the little uncle's face turned pale and his lips trembled slightly.

Is this how the sacrificial mother-in-law felt when she walked the mainland?

Everything that is familiar, everything that is owned is completely unrecognizable, and no one except myself remembers it.

The white-haired woman, speaking a language that no one can understand, wandered around searching for the mountains and rivers of the past.

From helplessness and panic to anger, and then from anger to numbness, like a ray of ghosts rejected by the universe, trying to find a trace of familiarity in the world, but there is nothing.

The same world, obviously her hometown, but she has become a stranger.

No wonder Grandma Sacrifice always looks so gentle and smiling. People in Mangshan dare not approach her and are afraid of her, because she is just a shell.

Her smile is empty, and her gentleness is just the eternal silence after being covered up.

Just like this white ash floating in the sky but no one sees it, it is bleak and dull.

No name, no past, no future, the white-haired woman was not called Grandma Sacrifice at all, she was dead long ago.

"Apu!"

When Lin Pu came back to his senses, tears were streaming down his face. The witch was standing in front of her, touching her cheek with her hand and worried, "What's wrong with you?"

She closed her eyes, clenched the safety lock tightly in her palms, rested her head on the witch's shoulder and said nothing, her heart ached badly.

Sensing her emotions, Ling Yi said in a rare gentle tone: "I remember you told me before entering meditation that the elder has enmity with this evil god. Is it the white-haired senior? Tell me, okay?"

Lin Pu wept, and let her hug him without speaking.

Ling Yi stretched out his hand and patted Lin Pu's back to induce her to speak: "Mr. Hong Ling told me about you when you were a child. You were naughty and active. Thanks to that mother-in-law who patiently taught you, she must love you very much..."

"Not only that, she saved my life, raised me, and led me to the immortal path..."

Lin Pu's voice was hoarse, and he strung together all the things from the time he remembered, and told the witch everything.

The childhood sufferings were briefly mentioned, and the events of the Era of the Gods were explained in detail.

The young bird fell in love with the elder, and the little uncle felt sorry for the mother-in-law, buried his head on the witch's shoulder and burst into tears.

Talking about the events of the past hundred years in a compressed manner, almost a day has passed.

The witch has been listening quietly, with her hands on Lin Pu's waist and back, her eyes light up as she narrates, and she doesn't know what she is thinking.

When Lin Pu's voice calmed down, Ling Yi said softly, "What about you?"

"what?"

The two parted, Lin Pu was a little shy, and took the lead in running the Lingyuan to clean up before the witch saw her embarrassing tears. Both well-behaved and pitiful.

The witch tilted her head and smiled lightly: "You told me about my mother-in-law in great detail, her old man is indeed admirable and distressing, but when you talked about yourself, you just mentioned it casually.

For example, you were taken from Mang Mountain to the Chaos Sea by True Monarch Hong Ling, what happened during that time, the True Monarch would not just accept disciples on behalf of his master for no reason, right? "

"The case of Yushan Prison alarmed the four elders of Jianyu Taishang to go out and suppress the group of demons, but before that?

What else happened before you borrowed dollars from me?Most of the Zhenjun Talisman was consumed in Fancheng, I don't believe you can survive with just this..."

"Also, after I left Yushan, what happened to you during the decades you stayed in the sect, and who are the fellow sects you have a good relationship with? I remember that Yun Qingtian Xinglu in Jianyu has a good relationship with you?"

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"Ah, and more, where did you go after you went down the mountain? Why did you only have a golden spear and a ghost seal left on your body, and other things? I don't believe that the little master of Jianyu is so poor, and all the treasures are given to me." Who is it?"

Lin Pu was dumbfounded by her series of questions. If she elaborated on it, it would take another whole day.

The witch hooked her lips and kicked her lightly.

"Okay, I'm joking, tell me later when you have time."

She stretched out her hand to caress the slightly rustic safety lock hanging around the neck of the little uncle, and lifted her collar with one finger and put it in to pat it.

"It's strange that you always hide in your clothes like a treasure. It turns out that this is the origin of Huajingdongtian."

"Since you have to practice far away to break the restriction and see mother-in-law again, then you have to work hard.

After the opening of the third era, the fastest record for entering the heaven ranks is 500 years, but the Human Dao Foundation is not perfect enough, and you are stuck in the long-distance travel realm, so don't be too impatient, work steadily, if you blindly seek speed, even if you walk away If I see my mother-in-law as soon as possible, she will not be happy..."

Lin Pu nodded obediently, and said sensitively, "Sister, are you leaving?"

Ling Yi pretended to be cowardly and sighed: "Then what can I do, although I don't have blood feud and great ambitions like the little uncle of Jianyu, who is about to ascend to immortals and kill gods at every turn, I also have my own small goals!"

Lin Pu laughed, and looked at the witch, "Then when you go back to Guming Mountain, can I send you a message about the sword?"

Lin Pu looked serious, "I'll tell you everything about the past, just for you, not any more excuses that I want to pass it on to a friend."

Lingyi was looking at her, her heart was beating a little strangely, but when she heard the second half of her sentence, her pretty face suddenly turned pale, and she stepped forward and grabbed her angrily: "Why do I always seem to forget something? I didn't settle accounts with you!"

"Did you do it on purpose! Tell me to send a message to your friend, and don't tell me that she is a male body and a female soul!"

After the Gangfeng Tribulation into the real fairy, the fairy body has just formed, and Lin Pu practiced the most vigorous Gengjin Taoism, even though the witch pulled her ears vigorously, it really didn't hurt much.

But the little uncle still covered his ears cooperatively, "My sister has something to say, when I was talking about it, you said that only the name is enough! Is there any problem with the male body and female soul?"

The hand was pulled down by the little uncle to please hold it, Ling Yi said with a straight face: "There is no problem with a male body and a female soul, but she is practicing the Yin-Yang magic way!"

"Huh? Isn't it good to cultivate both yin and yang and qi?"

Lin Pu's third senior sister, Xie Yifei, and sixth senior brother, Wu Lingzi, respectively cultivated the Yin and Yang qi of heaven and earth, each of which is a great power.

Now that Wu Yanzi can cultivate yin and yang by himself, isn't that amazing?

"You know shit!"

The little fairy was so angry that she cursed and pointed her forehead with her hand, "The most annoying of the Nine Heavens Demon Gods is the old demon Yin-Yang. The Yin-Yang in the Yin-Yang Demon Way refers to the strange energy of Yin-Yang. !"

The author has something to say:

Well, if you like someone, tell him to be deflated in your hands. If you suffer too much, you will have feelings (no

If the witch suffers, I will ask my uncle to return it at once (wife is more popular, so I want to talk about it, lest someone blame me hhh