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Chapter 930 Eight Lost Memories (Third Watch)

Tian Yizi bowed slightly, bowed his hands and smiled apologetically, "I originally agreed with the suzerain to fight swords, but lately a lot of troubles have troubled me, and the poor way has been procrastinating again and again. I hope the suzerain will forgive me."

Gucheng said coldly, "It's okay, the deity happened to be in seclusion a few days ago. If it's a trivial matter, just send a few disciples to get rid of it. Daoist Lao will do it himself. Could it be that something big happened these days?"

Tian Yizi can guess without having to do any calculations. When the Eastern and Western armies came to attack, the ghost king and demon king all came to help, but the Mad Demon Sect Master was not seen. The other party must be in retreat. At this moment, he couldn't help smiling, It’s not a big deal, it’s just that the suzerain is finally going to achieve the right result, and I’m here to congratulate the poor.”

Gucheng's cold face showed a faint smile like a crack in the ice, "It seems that you can't hide anything from you, but you and I have different paths. If I go to the demon world, it means that there are more people in your fairy world." An enemy, what is there to congratulate."

Tian Yizi smiled and said, "That's a matter of the future. After all, at this moment, you and I are still fellow daoists. Fellow daoists have ascended, and the poor daoist should congratulate you."

Gucheng smiled faintly, "Okay, the congratulations from the Taoist priest, I will accept it. If the Taoist priest is ready, then let's use the sword." After speaking, the five fingers of his right hand snapped, and the black flame rolled under the palm, turning into an illusion When holding a three-meter-long pitch-black saber in his hand, a black pillar of fire suddenly surged all over his body.

Tian Yizi raised his palm, and a pure white flying sword floated lightly two feet above the ground. He was holding it in his hand. When the true energy on the sword was about to flourish, he accidentally glanced at it from the corner of his eye. At the edge of a stone bridge between the cliffs in the distance, there is a beautiful girl hiding behind a pine tree, her beautiful eyes are looking at this side curiously.

Tian Yizi couldn't help being stunned, how could this girl be so familiar... His divine sense suddenly drifted over, and then he was surprised, this girl is not exactly the girl that Yi Xingzi brought to his mountain gate a few months ago, at that time The girl's primordial spirit was shaken and she fell into a coma, so she sent her to Tianxin Pool for cultivation, but unexpectedly, there was a natal beast in her body, and it was the strongest five-clawed golden dragon among the natal beasts. The golden dragon sucked up the Tianxin Pool. After the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it showed its original state under the urging of the master's consciousness, and took its master away through the clouds. Since then, it has disappeared. Unexpectedly, it met at Mokong Mountain tonight.

Tian Yizi naturally remembered how anxious Yi Xingzi was after the girl flew away, and his affection for the girl was indeed not shallow.What's more, Tian Yizi also felt that a large part of the responsibility lay with himself, and he couldn't help but feel guilty. At this moment, the true energy on the sword was scattered, and he looked at the girl from a distance and asked, "Poverty, I would like to ask the suzerain, where is it?" Does the suzerain know that girl?"

Gucheng's spiritual thoughts moved back, and immediately found Huangfu Liyue who was peeping from a distance, her brows were slightly frowned, when did she hide there, and she was so concentrated on the sword competition that she didn't notice it, in this case, That can't be helped.

Gu Cheng's gaze sank immediately and he said, "Since it's a sword competition, it doesn't matter if there is an extra spectator next to it. If the Taoist priest doesn't mind, you and I will just click on it so that I don't have to rebuild the mountain gate again."

Tian Yizi clearly heard that the tone of the other party's last sentence was a little unnatural, and it was too unlike the words spoken by the Mad Demon Sect Master. When did he care about his own mountain gate?As far as I know, he and the Ghost King have sparred every now and then, and he doesn't know how many times he has destroyed his mountain gate.

Tian Yizi's heart moved slightly. Although he didn't want to interfere in other people's private affairs, but because of Lin Chen, he still asked, "I dare to ask again, what is the relationship between the suzerain and this girl?"

Gu Cheng was stunned for a moment, a little surprised that Tian Yizi would ask this question, his brows furrowed, and he said calmly, "It's just a friend, is there any question for the Taoist priest?"

Tian Yizi shook his head and smiled, "No, then follow what the suzerain said, you and I can just click as far as we can. With the hand behind his back, he flicked his little finger lightly, and an imperceptible breath wrapped around his body. A small jade talisman quietly flew out in the clouds and mist

Gu Cheng nodded, and the two made a gesture of invitation at the same time, and then a clear light and a black flame bounced at the same time, colliding with each other suddenly in mid-air.

Lin Chen spent half a day in the cave on the back mountain of Tianxingzong, integrating all the magic weapons in the cave into his soul. He was going to leave anyway, and he couldn't leave these things here to benefit others. Thousands of magic weapons almost filled the space in Lin Chen's primordial spirit. I am afraid that Lin Chen is the first monk whose primordial spirit is filled with magic weapons throughout the ages.

After collecting all the treasures in the cave, Lin Chen returned home and slowly walked into his sister's bedroom. He looked at the familiar room. There were plush toys, large and small, neatly hung in the closet. The girl's clothes she was wearing, the cartoon brain on the table, the computer that had already been covered with dust, and a sudden feeling of sadness welled up in her heart. Maybe all these things will really become memories forever.

If Xiaoqian is really the princess of the Devil's Palace, after she recovers her own memory, even if she still admits that she is an older brother, she will never return to the life of a human being and a junior high school girl. The former Xiaoqian, The sister who lifted the quilt every morning to wake her brother up, the sister who made dinner every night and waited for her brother to come home, the sister who forcibly took off her brother's dirty clothes and threw them into the washing machine, have disappeared forever.

Lin Chen leaned against the cabinet and slowly sat on the ground. The sunlight outside the window filled the room, shining on the memories that remained in the room and hadn't faded away. There was a faint wry smile on his face. The days of the past are gone forever. It will never return, but people are always so stupid that they only remember to cherish it when they lose it.

His fingers touched something hard. It was a small photo frame. Inside, Lin Qian was wearing a childish school uniform, with one arm around himself who was also wearing a school uniform. Lin Chen couldn't remember when this photo was taken. As it happened, the corners of his mouth opened, and he suddenly felt it was ridiculous. In just a moment, he thought that if all this hadn’t happened, he would not be a monk, but an ordinary student, just going to and from school every day in peace. , How wonderful it would be to live in this family with my sister.

It's ridiculous. I'm just a soul that has traveled through time, and I just inherited the memory of his former master. Lin Qian is not my real sister. I just want to give up the road of cultivation for the sake of a sister in name. Isn't it ridiculous?