The three days in the dream came almost in the blink of an eye, and unexpectedly, a few faceless people in the city suddenly had five senses.

Daojian glanced at each other and followed almost immediately.

Without exception, these faceless people who can already see their faces must have had contact with their masters, so they can have appearances.

A lot of people gathered in the city at once, and the sword was an eye-opener to the cultivation system of this world.

This time, among the first swordsmen to follow the master, only Yaoken, Luan, and Hou followed. They had all witnessed how the master made storage bags. When they saw that there was almost one practitioner in this world, they couldn't help thinking.

It must be in this world that I learned how to make storage bags.

Because they are outsiders in the dream, no one can detect the existence of the sword, which also facilitates the action of the sword. The twelve vibrations of the sword are divided into six groups to act separately.

However, after traveling all over these foreign forces, they didn't find any trace of the god judge, and they panicked when the swords gathered together.

If they can't find the god judge in this dream, they must leave before the next dream, otherwise they will be lost in the dream like the god judge.

The gods had warned them that he could only send them here once within half a year, and half a year later, when the time was exceeded, their own consciousness would definitely detect them as outsiders and reject them.

Entering the dream will become more and more difficult every time, so this time is the easiest time to wake up the god judge.

however……

Obviously, most of these outsiders can see the facial features clearly, which means that the God Judge must be nearby, but they just can't find it.

How can we talk about awakening him if we can't find the judge?

The sword is in trouble.

At this time, the sky and the earth shook, and the sword controlled itself, only to see the sky and the earth crack open, revealing a large black curtain.

Extremely deep black, deep black, engulfing all light.

The sword felt like falling into the abyss, but at this critical moment, a golden light appeared.

It was a light and a passage.

Daojian looked at each other in blank dismay, and walked towards the passage involuntarily.

It's not that they are bold, but that they believe that the judge will not harm the door.

The light looked out of reach, and the swords and swords saw bubbles floating towards them from time to time on the way.

The curious Tsurumaru Kuninaga was eager to move his hands against the oncoming Bubbles, and Hasebe held the scabbard and patted his finger that was about to poke Bubbles.

"Don't move around, you are not even as good as a dagger!"

I didn't see that those short knives were all well-behaved. In this weird place, who knows which things can be moved and which things can't be moved?

Mikazuki Zongjin looked at these bubbles thoughtfully, and Kenmaru pointed to one of them and said in surprise, "Look quickly..."

I saw some pictures displayed on the bubble he pointed to, which was the scene where the master was playing with them in Honmaru.

The bubble flew upwards in an instant, and some bubbles floated over.

These bubbles all showed different pictures, some were pictures of getting along with them, and more were pictures they didn't know.

Sanri Yuezong understood, "These should be the memories of the main hall. Be careful, everyone. If you are right, we were in one of the bubbles just now. Don't touch these bubbles easily, or you will be sucked in if you are not careful."

"Ah, so it is very likely that the master is hiding in a certain bubble." Luan suddenly realized.

"But, but there are so many bubbles, which one will the lord hide in?" Wu Hu Tui asked with a sad face.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was on the verge of making a move, honestly withdrew his hand, and said at this moment, "I don't think it's possible. The memory we were in before was shattered for no reason. There is only one possibility...that the master has left."

"I think we don't need to think so much, we just need to..." He pointed to the front, where the bubble was born, "Go forward!"

The other swords looked at each other.

Suzumaru Koji held the rosary in his hand and recited the Buddha's words.

Mikazuki Zongjin chuckled, "Just listen to Tsurumaru Palace."

The other swords withdrew their eyes as if nothing had happened.

"I didn't expect Tsurumaru Temple to be serious."

"Oh, I underestimated the Crane Maru Temple, and sure enough, the thousand-year-old sword should not be underestimated."

With the sound of discussion, the sword gradually moved away.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was two parts behind, quickly caught up, "Hey, you guys, when am I not passing by?"

……

At the end of the passage, there is a dazzling golden light.

The swords covered their eyes, and opened them after a long time to get used to it.

Seeing the scene ahead, Dao Jian's face suddenly changed.

They saw a person standing in front of them. Although that person had the same face as the judge, they would never admit that it was not their master.

The swordsmen figured it out in a blink of an eye, "It's you!"

Who else could this person be in front of?It's just that they don't understand, after turning so many corners, are they trying to use their hands to make the God-inspector relax his vigilance and occupy the God-inspector's body?

The gods, no, maybe it was the half of Shuo Wang's body that had been cut off, because it was entangled with the system, so it was able to survive the catastrophe.

The god put away the previous expression of pity, and seemed a little unfathomable at this time.

"I really want to thank you all. If it weren't for you to lead the way, I wouldn't have opened the door so wide and let me in."

Hasebe drew out his sword and waited in battle. He checked his eyes and saw that he was an enemy, but he didn't understand one thing, "Who are you? What does it have to do with your master?"

"I, I am also your master in another sense."

Dao Jian looked disgusted, so they would not recognize others as their masters.

Half-body half-downcast eyes seemed a little careless, "I am a part of the soul that your master voluntarily abandoned. Although I have lost some energy, I can't deny this part of me."

Sanri Yuezong asked, "So your Excellency intends to occupy the body of the main hall?"

Half body shook his head, "No, I don't like a mere body." In the world of cultivating immortals where everything can become a spirit, magic tools can become spirits, mountains and rocks can become spirits, and this part of his split soul can naturally become an independent body. How can he ask for trouble and actively integrate into this body.

He can't guarantee that he can defeat another part of consciousness.

"Then your Excellency is..."

Half body raised his eyes, "I'm here to get back some memories." The deity doesn't care about those memories, he does. He cherishes what the deity discards, dismisses, and even discards like a shoe.

However, if these memories are retrieved, he can only steal them while the deity is in a deep sleep, otherwise he will not be able to escape the fate of being fused if he enters this body.

Suddenly half of his body turned around and wanted to escape, and another white figure appeared in the golden space in the next second.

Daojianmen revealed surprise, "Master!"

It's Shuo Wang, and no one thought that Shuo Wang would suddenly appear at this time.

Knowing that it was too late for the half body, he stopped doing wasted things, and the half body that had dissipated re-condensed.

Shuo Wang looked at the weird half of the soul, and sneered a little disgustedly, "I thought it was some bug behind the scenes, it turned out to be you!" He had sensed something was wrong earlier, how could the system with the hilt leave him for no reason? At his side, it can only be said that the existence not weaker than him can take away the hilt without disturbing him.

How could there be so many experts in this weird little plane?If there really was someone stronger than him, the small plane would have broken through the confinement and evolved to a higher plane.

Only souls of the same origin can silently take away the system without disturbing him.

Half of his body turned pale, and he clenched his hands tightly, completely losing his prestige in front of the sword before.

Shuo Wang glanced at the sword that surrounded him, and then looked at the half of his body. How could he take back this part of the soul that had been polluted by that system, he would rather spend thousands of years slowly repairing the soul.

With just one glance, he could see that this part of the soul was already entangled with the system. This part of the soul was able to survive because it obliterated the system's spiritual consciousness and absorbed part of the system's rules.

Back then when he traveled through the turbulent flow of time and space, the immortal energy he carried with him was wiped out, leaving only the hilt of the sword, without physical protection, the soul that wanted to survive the sword could only rely on the power of the system.

No need to guess, he can think of what happened later?

Nothing but anti-customer-oriented, the remaining souls invaded the core of the system and robbed part of the rules.

After all, this is a part of his soul, and he can guess those methods.

"You want the memories from the past?" Shuo Wang said.

The half body raised his head abruptly, and he could see through the disgust in the deity's eyes with just one glance. He smiled wryly. The deity disliked that part of his soul that was no longer pure, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, I want the first part of the memory."

Shuo Wang's eyes suddenly became deep, "I see." He closed his eyes to eliminate the disputes in his mind, then opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and a bubble appeared in his palm.

The bubble is locked with a golden chain, as if no picture is allowed to appear.

Shuo looked at this bubble, in his long memory, this initial memory was only a short period of 10 years, very short, but it was the happiest period of time.

He couldn't force himself to face this time, but the other half was willing to face it, so he could only let it go.

"You've made up your mind."

Half body received Bubble, and in the blink of an eye, Bubble melted into Half body's palm, adding a bit of vitality to Half body's face, "I've made up my mind, I want to go back, someone is waiting for me."

The half body quickly turned into golden aura and dissipated in this space, leaving only a white space.

It is obvious that this white space is supported by the synonymy.

Dao Jian didn't understand what his master said, and Shuo Wang didn't try to explain it either.

He glanced at the sword, waved his hand, and the sword suddenly exited the space.

And he himself looked at the dark scene all over the sky and sighed.

He has abandoned the past and can't look back. He didn't expect that his other half would choose to go back to the past one day.

The original system took him through countless worlds. The world where he was born in the first place has long been unknown, and the only possibility for the other half to want this part of the soul is to use this memory to find out the small world where he was originally.

Now he has too many entanglements, he can't be as pure as his other half, he can abandon everything and go back to the past.

Shuo Wang sighed again, then opened his eyes and saw the anxious swordsmen.

It doesn't matter, it is these ties that make his soul, which has been wandering for a long time, find a home.

The author has something to say:

Sorry the last chapter took so long.There is still a little extra, cough, I will finish it in these two days.A lot of things have happened in the three-dimensional dimension... No matter what the reason, it has been delayed for so long, I am really sorry.

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