Jiang Yinghe's wish to become a monk could not be realized.
After two or three days of purification, he recovered his body to a good extent before allowing others to come over.
With the gradual refinement of the aura accumulated in his body and the auxiliary effect of half a demon pill, Jiang Yinghe's cultivation progressed very quickly, as if revisiting what he had already learned. The skills that have been practiced until they are perfect and perfect are filled to completion.
After these two or three days, the little white cat couldn't hold back at first, lying on the edge of the Taoist door and scratching the door every day, making pitiful meows.
Jiang Yinghe suffered from severe back pain in the first two days, and he got angry when he heard it, so he naturally ignored him. Then his body recovered, but his heart was still a little soft-hearted after all.
He was looking at the broken Wangchen sword and thinking about how to reforge it when he heard a cat meowing in.
Jiang Yinghe paused, did not drive the kitten out, but turned a deaf ear to it, let him approach tentatively, jumped onto the table, and lay down beside him acting like a spoiled child.
The cat transformed into a long night is bright in color, snow-white, with round and black eyes, and is very beautiful. When the soft downy hair on the whole body is brushed, Jiang Yinghe's hard heart softened. He sighed softly and raised his hand to hold it. Kitten ears.
"You will please and act like a baby." He reprimanded blankly, "When it comes to the critical moment, why can't I see you being good?"
He picked up the cat and put it in his arms, leaving him alone. Instead, he stretched out his hand to stroke the broken edge of the Wangchen Sword, from which he felt a hint of the way to overcome the tribulation and thunder.
If you can't answer the questions here, you will have many difficulties and it will be difficult to make progress after entering the Dao Xin test in the future.
His Dao heart and original heart are already indestructible, but he lacks a little sincerity to persevere. This reshuffle did not change Jiang Yinghe's mind in the slightest, but instead allowed him to reaffirm his mind.
Regardless of whether the other party recognizes this fate after fusion, he has already confirmed it and will not change it.
What you get after working hard, and what you can't get after working hard, can be regarded as a kind of gift to sharpen oneself, making him more mature and tenacious.
Jiang Yinghe carefully inspected the lingering thunder and lightning lingering on the blade, and imagined many ways to recast it in his mind, but because he was not very familiar with refining weapons, he felt that there were flaws after several attempts.
When Jiang Yinghe was slightly engrossed, the cat in his arms skillfully found a safe and comfortable position on his lap, and twirled and flicked its fluffy tail
He hooked his wrist, revealing a "come and touch me" signal.
The words "seductive little goblin" inexplicably appeared in Jiang Yinghe's mind, and just as he was about to reach out and touch it irresistibly, he remembered the cat's barbs.
Although Tianjiu is not a feline animal, its appearance and habits are very similar. At the beginning, the soft thorns just scratched and hurt, and then they got stuck in it and couldn't get out. They even had a strange habit of forming knots. The redness, swelling and fever when taking the medicine for a few days is mostly due to his "credit".
Jiang Yinghe stopped his hands, turning a blind eye to the kitten's coquettishness.
But Changye's entry seemed to be a secret signal. Another person knocked on the Xuanmen door and entered after Jiang Yinghe said "Hmm". He didn't need to raise his eyes to feel that it was Li Huanhan coming.
Qin Jun seldom knocked on the door, only he would knock occasionally, and most of the time he would enter silently, like this day and night, coming and going silently.
"Master," Li Huanhan sat down next to Jiang Yinghe, and glanced at the cat in his arms calmly, "I went back to the Tianmo Sect to search, and there are only so many things about the sword fairy in the early days. "
He put a jade slip on the table, which engraved the content about that senior in all the classics of Tianmo Cult.
Even if both he and Qin Jun had some conjectures, they were only conjectures and might not be true. Jiang Yinghe himself had to confirm it.
This news really touched Jiang Yinghe's needs. He took the jade slip on the table and held it in his palm. He poured his spiritual consciousness into it and checked the information inside.
Most of them are records that have already been seen, only a few can be called first-time hearing, some are rare, and the most reliable one is "Sword Xiuxuan Benlu", Jianxian once said: "I am not of this world. "
Jiang Yinghe firmly believed in this point. This is a senior traveler, the blue pearl earth from the solar system, so naturally he has nothing to do with this cultivation world.
"How is it?" Li Huanhan asked, "Is there anything that Master wants to know?"
Jiang Yinghe said helplessly: "I already know everything in it."
Li Huanhan stared at him for a moment, then suddenly said: "How did Master know?"
Jiang Yinghe's words suddenly stopped.
How did he know that it was naturally the incantations and handwriting in the Sword Immortal's Abandoned Mansion... He just connected his thoughts when he heard another question.
"The Sword Immortal at the beginning said that he is not from this world, so what about Master?"
This question is very light, like the aftermath of the smoke gradually dissipating away. But inexplicably it makes people feel very heavy, and Jiang Ying's brain can't be heard.
The sea was blank, and he suddenly faced the deepest secret in his heart.
He hesitated for a moment, then slowly said: "Let me think about it, how can I tell you..."
When he said this, it was already a basic acknowledgment.
The light in Li Huanhan's eyes did not change, and he moved a few inches closer, his bloody eyes were deep and unpredictable, as deep and soft as a bottomless pool of water.
"Master, isn't he from this world?"
The strings in Jiang Yinghe's heart were disturbed by his words. After a moment of silence, he sighed: "...how did you know?"
"I once heard from Qin Jun that the master can easily pronounce the Xuanmen incantations of the Sword Immortal's Mansion... This is a person from ten thousand years ago, and he has never met him even in Changye." Li Huanhan raised his right hand and held Jiang Ying He's chin was pressed against the other's smooth jawbone.
He kissed his lips lightly.
Jiang Yinghe was so stunned by this kiss that he couldn't even speak any more.
"Master is looking for his deeds like this." Li Huanhan's voice was low and sweet, with a trace of hidden eagerness and patience, "Do you want to go back?"
These words hit Jiang Yinghe's most secret and initial guilt in his heart all along.
Most of the reasons why he took him as his apprentice was just to return to the earth... There is nothing here, even if he has lived for thousands of years and is nostalgic, it is not his hometown.
What's more, he doesn't know whether the time flow of the two worlds is the same. If it is different, maybe he can see his relatives again after returning... This is the last bit of extravagant hope other than the return of the soul.
Jiang Yinghe didn't know how to answer for a while, but he just looked back at each other and saw the bloody tide in Li Huanhan's eyes rising and falling.
"Master wants to leave." This time it was a firm word.
Only Daozu can break through the void and open up the world. If he wants to go home, there are only two paths, one is to complete the system's tasks, and the system's reward is always to send him home, and the other is to pass through the many restrictions on the road and climb to the top.
And his apprentice, who is the pioneer of this great world, presumably after fusion, even if he doesn't take the love on the way of cultivation to his heart, he will satisfy his small request and send him back.
Jiang Yinghe couldn't refute, he could only feel that the other person's emotions were getting confused, he frowned slightly, and before he could say anything, he found that Li Huanhan's hand had loosened in an instant.
"Sorry," his voice was stagnant, "did it hurt you?"
Jiang Yinghe shook his head and said, "I really... really want to go back."
The atmosphere froze for a moment, and even the flow of air had a suffocating smell.
At this moment, another voice broke the silence.
"Then Master, it's better not to seek news about him."
The apprentice who seldom knocked on the door appeared in front of the candle, and the empty candlestick behind him automatically ignited a faint blue phosphorescent fire.
Qin Jun took a few steps forward, pulled up a chair and sat down, and said, "Even if the Sword Immortal of the First Beginning comes back from the dead, I'm afraid there is no hope of leaving."
Jiang Yinghe didn't pay attention to this sentence first, but looked over his shoulder at the candlestick behind him, and said, "In broad daylight, what kind of lamp do you hold?"
Qin Jun held his hand and smiled: "It's more eye-catching this way, so you can look at me more."
This sentence is direct and bold, and it is simply overwhelming. Jiang Yinghe coughed twice, pinched the reddened ears, and said, "You just said... there is no hope of leaving, why?"
"because… "
"Qin Jun." Li Huanhan interrupted, "You..."
"Senior brother Li." He called his senior brother in a rare way, and blocked the other person's words, "You have too many worries, even a person whose identity is difficult to identify like a deceased wife would be afraid."
Afterwards, Qin Jun turned his head, looked at Jiang Yinghe and said, "Master."
"Um?"
"Have you ever thought that you yourself... might be the reincarnation of the Sword Immortal of Absolute Beginning? Or, like us, the backhand of recovery."
There was thunder on the ground.
Jiang Yinghe, who had already been reincarnated once, had his mind blank, as if the mist had been blown away by a strong wind, and he suddenly realized that this could explain why the other party would deduce it to him.
He was silent for a moment, then said: "But I... don't have this part of the memory."
Just like Jiang Yinghe's inability to remember the past after his reincarnation, after undergoing body shaping in the womb, the memory needs to be awakened, unless there is a way out when the three of them fall away.
For example, Li Huanhan has countless blood pools. Even if 90% of them are destroyed under the thunder, he can still be resurrected in the prepared body by relying on the remaining resurrection characteristics.
The cocoon Qin Jun stayed in the ghost town was also dusty for many years, and he accumulated energy to create a temporary body and a revived true spirit for him. Not to mention the long night, the snow field is frozen, and the body has not been changed.
"Maybe, it's just that I can't wake it up." Qin Jun thought, "Master woke up too late. People who are contemporary with Sword Immortal have long since fallen, or just..."
He stopped talking suddenly, looked at Li Huanhan, then at the yawning white cat in Jiang Yinghe's arms, and continued after a long while: "...we
After the fusion, it will be the same age as the Sword Immortal of Absolute Beginning... right? "
Jiang Yinghe: "...after you merge, you should still be able to send me home."
Li Huanhan was already extremely sensitive about Jiang Yinghe's departure. After hearing the words "going home", he changed his tone slightly emphatically to: "I'm going home with you."
Jiang Yinghe: "...OK."
After he agreed to this sentence, Li Huanhan's mood obviously eased a lot.
Jiang Yinghe sorted out the thoughts in his head, but still felt that there were some things that didn't make sense. After thinking for a while, he still said: "Besides, I also have some things that I want to confess to you."
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