Manzhi was a little anxious, but Chu Feng calmed down, and even laughed out loud.
"..." Manzhi grinded his back molars, his face was expressionless, for the sake of Chu Feng's funny smile, he was neither angry nor angry.
Manzhi swallowed her anger, but Chu Feng's eyes were full of smiles, her thin lips curled up:
"Qing Ling said, after you killed the ancestor of Lingyun Sect, in order to return my dissipated soul to the world of cultivation, you used the secret method of changing your life."
"From now on, you will not pass the gate of hell, you will not take the Yellow Spring Road, you will not drink the Wangchuan River, and you will not go to the Naihe Bridge. You cannot enter the underworld, and you cannot be reincarnated as a human being. If you stay in the world of immortals, you will only have a soul, and you will not be allowed to reshape your body."
Man Zhi looked at Chu Feng suspiciously.
According to the logic of what Chu Feng said, after she ran to kill the bad old Dao Xiu, she did not apologize to herself, but instead used a secret method... According to her temperament, it was not impossible.
After all, she's going to die, so it's not a bad idea to use the resources.
The most important thing is that Manzhi really knows the method of changing his life with one hand. It seems to be very unreliable, and he is ambiguous about the results. He hardly makes any guarantees. down, never took it seriously.
If what Chu Feng said was true, then he would have thought that Chu Feng had come alive before he chose to believe in this kind of thing.
Are you so affectionate? Manzhi was frightened by this possibility and shook his shoulders, strangely infiltrating.
She was frightened by the self in the story. As soon as she looked up, she saw Chu Feng's smirk, and Manzhi could see the sharp fangs on the left and right sides of her bright red lips, beautiful and dangerous.
Manzhi quickly looked away, with a dissatisfied tone:
"I don't have a body anymore, are you happy like this? Is it like a joke?" It's so outrageous! Chu Feng, you have no heart.
Chu Feng slowly:
"I'm sorry, I'm really happy."
When Qiongling talked to her, she was stunned and at a loss, unable to believe that the person Qiongling said would die for her was the heartless and heartless demon queen Qin Yi she knew well.
Now that the years are passing by slowly, everything really developed according to the prediction of Qiongling. While recovering her demon body and memory, she also saw Qin Yi, whose soul was in the furry beast.
When Chu Feng talked about this to this fox Manzhi again, in addition to being at ease, he felt a little unstoppable.
Manzhi is willing to die for her.
"... For the sake of you've never been human, I'll put up with you once. Let me go now."
Chu Feng raised his hand.
Silver Fox quickly rolled away with a bunch of tangled fur, ran to sit on a stack of soft quilts opposite her, and shook his fur.
When Chu Feng recounted the conversation between her and Qiongling, although the love line between the two was inevitably mentioned, all the narration was very reserved. She said it indifferently, and the fox on the opposite side was probably shocked by the development of the plot. I was stunned for a while, 80% still haven't reacted.
I don't know how long it will take her to get around to God.
It is estimated that as soon as he returns to God, he will avoid it as if nothing had happened. Look, I'm about to run now, and I'm starting to recover.
Chu Feng didn't intend to give her a chance to react, and went straight:
"Qiongling also told me that although I was reborn, my heart is still the same as that of the demon king a thousand years ago, and I was destined to repeat the same mistakes. The way she deduced to break the situation is to seal my memory, and wait for a hundred years to have its own results."
Chu Feng never believed in others, but at that moment, Qiongling gave her a small and wonderful expectation, and she gambled willingly, even with enthusiasm.
"Then I left with Qiongling. After taking the shape-shifting grass and turning it into a human form, my memory was sealed. I only remember that I was entrusted by her to the old Buddhist patriarch to be raised by her because of a Buddhist relationship."
Chu Feng paused: "Yin Bi was also entrusted to me by Qiongling, and let me take it with me. Now that I think about it, Yin Bi is also one of the links that made us meet."
An expression of admiration appeared on Yinhu's face: "Yin Bi has used it, and there is a little detail in your story."
Chu Feng lifted his eyelids, ignored her, and continued:
"It's the same reason, when Qiongling entered the realm of knowing the small, it found you who was still sleeping, and took away your memory."
"It's okay to keep this memory."
"According to Qiongling, these are 'interference items' that do not need to exist, and it is safe to remove them."
real or fake? It was hard for Manzhi to imagine that someone had entered his cave without his knowledge, quietly invaded his sea of consciousness, and took away a memory.
Manzhi suddenly asked: "What can Qiongling use to take away the memory?"
"She seldom appears in front of people's natal magic weapon, write down."
Chu Feng answered slowly and naturally, and Manzhi was silent for a while. He could even answer such details, which showed that the whole story was very self-consistent. Even if this matter is false, she has no doubt that Chu Feng already has a complete imagination in his head.
Moreover, after Chu Feng changed shape, she remembered the memory of her past life, which really happened in front of her eyes...
"You don't have to keep your head down to guess the truth."
In the extremely quiet palace, Chu Feng's cold voice sounded slowly, with a bit of temptation:
"Qing Ling said, your memory is still waiting for you to retrieve it."
Manzhi raised her head, her gaze swept across Chu Feng's slender waist covered with thin white scales, and fell on her face.
"Where is it?"
Chu Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled:
"Do you still remember... that Shekou lotus?"
It took Yu Yi half an hour from seeing the buildings in the mountains to arriving at the foot of the mountain.
Only now can it be seen clearly that this is a dilapidated and rotten palace. I don’t know what it was made of. Covered with the breath of no one for a long time, it was dead silent.
Before Yu Yi stepped forward, she scrutinized the dilapidated palace. Just because there is not a single magic cultivator on the wasteland, it is really strange that there are countless magic qi magic cultivators gathered in this palace.
Just by looking at it, I couldn't see anything. The wind passed through the hills, blowing the treetops, and the leaves were mixed with a low whimper, and the crane cloak behind Yu Yi was ruffled. Yu Yi closed the crane's cloak and was about to enter—
No, Yu Yi stretched her neck and looked.
The grass and trees outside the palace were swayed by the wind, while inside the palace separated by a wall, tall trees stood silently.
From the Xuehan Jade Cave, to the wasteland, and then to the palace, they are like three pieces that have been pieced together, and they have nothing to do with each other.
Yu Yi calmly weighed the jade talisman in her hand, pondered for a moment, raised her eyebrows, and stepped into the palace.
Stepping in one step, the space in front of him seems to be countless times larger, and the palace wall next to him just now was stretched by the space infinitely. Yu Yi glanced at it and saw that he was in the mountain again.
This place looked like a hillside, with green grass like silk, and unknown white flowers blooming. Yu Yi looked up and saw that there was no sun above his head, just a white light.
The place where she was standing was the top of the hillside, and there was a good spring scene. Yu Yi took out the jade talisman and saw that she was standing in the pile of magic cultivators. She raised her eyebrows, clenched the jade talisman tightly, and looked down.
It turned out that under the hillside was hell.
A transparent barrier divides the hillside into two sections from the mountainside.
Above the barrier is a light and beautiful hillside.
Under the barrier, countless demon cultivators had greedy faces and red eyes, staring straight at the lake on a raised mountain wall halfway up the mountain, climbing up on similar bodies, and even killing each other mercilessly.
Fortunately, one or two demon cultivators climbed up the mountainside, but they always twitched when they touched the barrier. Before they could attack the barrier, they were restrained by the demon cultivators behind them, or even killed.
And those demon cultivators who were killed would melt into a mass of black water on the spot, which would be absorbed by the transparent barrier. After a while, only a little bit of ash remained, spread out like ink on the barrier, and in a blink of an eye, it completely merged into the barrier and disappeared. Only sporadic brilliance remained, and it merged into the lake with a bang.
At this time, the demon cultivator's gaze at the lake became even more frantic. It seems that the death of the same kind can not let them retreat, but instead increases the reward for their victory.
After taking a few glances at the magic cultivator, Yu Yi turned her gaze to the lake:
"Magic lake."
The lake where pure magic energy gathers, this beach is enough for magic cultivators to break through several big realms, no wonder everyone is so crazy.
Unfortunately, these are prepared by Manzhi for himself. Even if they can appear here, it is estimated that Manzhi "called" them.
If you want to go to the mountainside from the bottom of the mountain, you have to be trapped by the barrier, but you can go down from the top of the mountain, but you only need to be in the wind.
Yu Yi's movement was as light as a feather, but it fell into the eyes of the demon cultivators, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting his forehead, causing all the demon cultivators to suddenly freeze.
Damn, why is there someone here who doesn't follow the rules
Why do we all climb from the foot of the mountain and she can just come down from the top
Did she hang up
The cultivators had question marks on their faces.
Yu Yi didn't look at them for a long time, she put away the crane cloak and walked to the magic lake.
Yu Yi had put the kitten away long ago. At this time, she was already a Yuan Ying. Not only did her face change drastically, but her physique was much taller than before. She vaguely glimpsed her own appearance in the reflection of the magic lake, with a three-point shadow of Song Pian'er, and she couldn't help secretly looking forward to whether she would become more and more like her sister when she left here.
She stretched out her hand, ran the exercises, and fiddled with the magic lake, and the magic energy could not wait to pour over her. Yu Yi slightly hooked her lips, and without further delay, turned over and went down to the lake, concentrating on running the magic energy.
First absorb the magic energy, and then use up these magic cultivators, then you can go back to find my sister...
The seven-star double phoenix knife brought a bright light in the air, and together with it, there was black blood on the neck of the demon cultivator.
Song Pian held the handle of the knife, her brows and eyes were calm and peaceful, she didn't distinguish between joy and anger, the eight winds did not move, and her red clothes were fierce.
Behind her, there was a corpse all the way.
The corpses of the demons were all scattered across the wasteland in twos and threes, forming a winding path.
Yu Yi's jade card was still in good condition, Song Piantao was looking for someone, and found that the demons she met were all rushing in one direction. She thought about it, the destination of the demons must be strange, so she simply found out.
At this moment, the road that she had walked on by stepping on the corpse of the magic cultivator finally came to an end. Song Pian stood in the air, looking down at the pitch-black, decadent and silent palace below.
It seemed that he had to go in to understand why so many demon cultivators were attracted here. Song Piantao made up his mind, squeezed a secret art, and entered from above the palace.
After entering the palace, the sky and the earth kept pulling away, the space expanded infinitely, and Song Pian landed in a garden.
It is said that it is a garden, there are not many living things, but judging from the withered and dead vines and trees, there are plants that are not found in the world of immortals, and the color is dark. Song Pian can almost conclude that this is a palace of magic cultivators.
The one who can own the palace and make the magic cultivators flock to them must be the devil with some status in the magic cultivator, maybe it is the one who ordered the magic cultivator to attack them.
There was no one around, and it was eerily quiet. While Song Pian carefully hid, he released his divine sense.
Soon, she found that there were countless magic cultivators gathered in a place not far from her.
Song Pian frowned, and immediately turned around to go—
When she came out of the garden, she stepped on a back hillside that only existed in the spring. There was such a scene in the palace, which almost made Song Pian think that she stepped into some kind of formation.
After confirming that he was not caught in the trick, Song Piantao moved more and more lightly.
The top of the slope is no more than a small square inch, and behind it is the garden that he walked through when he came. Song Pian stumbled, walked forward, and looked down—
Beneath the hillside, the clouds are steaming like clouds, filled with light gray demonic energy, like translucent dazzling silk, one after another.
Through the cloud-like occlusion, Song Pian could vaguely see that there was a female cultivator lying in the clear lake on the mountainside.
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