After Immortal Qing Leng loses his memory

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Xingluo Town is very remote and desolate, located in the extreme south, and belongs to the territory under the jurisdiction of Shenxiaoxian Mansion, but along the way, Xuanshuang discovered that there are no disciples stationed here.

The further Xuan Shuang walked, the more he frowned. Even though the population of Xingluo Town was small, it was still on the map.

"Do you think it's strange?" Qi Yao said behind Xuanshuang.

Xuan Shuang looked back at him, but didn't speak.

"I went all the way from the north to the south, and there are demons and demons everywhere," Qi Yao took a step forward and walked side by side with him, looking at the desolate ruins that were obviously swept by demons in front of him, said: Loud, but not one of the damned people died."

Xuan Shuang stopped abruptly, looked sideways at Qi Yao, his eyes were cold and stern, "What do you mean by that?"

Qi Yao met his gaze without dodging, and said slowly: "Now before the Tai'a Mountain Sealing Demon Seal is moved, the troublemakers are just some evil spirits who are not successful or have escaped by luck. There are countless high-level monks, why are there always demons making trouble?"

"impossible!"

As soon as Qi Yao finished speaking, Xuan Shuang said: "I don't know about the other immortal residences, but my master and senior brothers are all working hard to get rid of demons..."

Under the gaze of Qi Yao's dark pupils, Xuan Shuang's voice became lower and lower. He looked at Qi Yao, smacked his lips a few times, and said softly: "Maybe it's just a omission."

His voice was soft and indifferent, I don't know if he was speaking for Qi Yao or himself.

Seeing this, Qi Yao didn't say anything, but Xuan Shuang said, "Which sect in the north did you learn from?"

Qi Yao looked at him calmly, knowing that what he said just now must have made Xuan Shuang suspicious. Qi Yao knew that he had just returned to Shenxiao Xianfu from the north. There are not many sects in the north, even if there are, they all surrender to Qianlu Mountain and obey the command of Immortal Zhaolie."

"Are you from the Hall of Compassion?" Xuan Shuang said, "Didn't you say you came from a small sect?"

How could Qi Yao be easily questioned by him, and the answer was still watertight, "My original sect was indeed small, and after I surrendered, the sect was not reused, so I was sent to run errands south."

Xuanshuang had been to the vicinity of Qianlu Mountain a month ago, but she didn't dare to get too close, knowing that what Qi Yao said was true, the towns guarding the northern towns were divided into half and half.

Xuan Shuang recalled the rumors he had heard, and said: "I heard that Zhao Lie Xianzun has collected many monsters, and they are fighting against evil spirits together with the monks?"

Seeing that his attention was diverted, Qi Yao said: "Yes, since ancient times, monsters have been opposed to each other, and monsters have no family. I don't know what this Zhaolie Xianzun is thinking? I have never heard of such absurdity of working with monsters, and I don't know how to deal with monsters. I don't know when it will end?"

"Fighting demons together with demons, I can guess some of his thoughts," Xuan Shuang said: "I'm afraid this state will last for a while, and it will have to wait until the seal is over at the earliest."

Qi Yao raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "Can you guess why Immortal Zhaolie did this?"

Xuan Shuang raised his foot and walked forward, and Qi Yao followed his steps.

"I was ordered by my master to investigate the situation in the north a month ago," Xuanshuang said, "The three great immortal mansions are located in the southeast, west, and three directions. Near the Qianlu Mountain in the north, the aura is thin, and the land is vast and sparsely populated. In the past, the Tai'a Mountain evil spirits loved to escape here. When the seal is shaken up this time, the evil spirits will definitely use the north as a breakthrough point. So he built the Hall of Compassion here to collect the common people, monsters, and monks to guard the north. Secondly, the Zhaolie Immortal Venerable came from Mount Tai'a. He is neither human nor demon. He must follow his lead and obey orders, but he has half of the blood of demons, can command hundreds of demons, and deter demons. Being able to use it for oneself is better than monks who have reservations."

"If you were him," Xuan Shuang said and looked at Qi Yao, his eyes flashed sharply, captivating, "Would you like this help?"

"People in the Three Realms don't think like you do," Qi Yao's expression moved slightly, as if his chest was hit by something, and he said: "He is not human, what if he really has a different heart?"

The light in Xuan Shuang's eyes faded away, he thought for a while following Qi Yao's words, and then said: "If he really has a different intention, causing turmoil in the Three Realms and causing harm to the common people, just get rid of it."

Qi Yao snorted coldly in his heart, but said on his mouth: "Listen to what you said just now, you said it clearly and logically, like a roundworm in the stomach of Immortal Zhao Lie, I thought you would show mercy to him."

Xuan Shuang gave him a strange look, keenly aware of the change in his mood, and then thought that he is now a disciple of the Hall of Mercy, and would definitely be wronged by Immortal Zhao Lie, so he didn't think about anything else.

He said: "I don't know Immortal Zhaolie, if he becomes an evil spirit and hits my hand, I will definitely not show mercy."

Qi Yao: ".."

Xuan Shuang has never met Immortal Zhaolie, but Qi Yao has.

It was more than a month ago when Xuan Shuang went to the north alone. When he was in a town near Qianlu Mountain, Qi Yao once saw Xuan Shuang by the window of a restaurant from a distance.

It was dusk, there were few people in the north, and the climate was cold in all seasons. As night approached, there were not many people walking on the streets. Xuanshuang was especially conspicuous when he was dressed in white.

At that time, Qi Yao led Yue Qiu and a tiger demon to chat on the second floor of the restaurant. The tiger demon just had a friction with a monk, and was caught by Qi Yao, and said indignantly: "Why does that kid look down on me?" We are both working under His Majesty, so who is more noble than the other? When did those monks see that we have eyes that are not eyes, and noses that are not noses? According to me, Your Majesty shouldn’t stop me this time. They need to clean up...”

The tiger demon was born rough and strong, with three tufts of tiger hair on his forehead in human form. He picked up the wine bowl and drank a large bowl of wine. Without hearing his own words, the tiger demon glanced at Yuechou beside him.

There was a wine bowl in front of Yue Qiu, the bowl was full of fragrant wine and had not been touched, and she was dressed in a graceful purple robe, making her skin as creamy as cream, and she was as beautiful as a fairy in a painting.

Yue Qiu looked at Qi Yao, and seeing that he was still not moving, he held up his wine bowl and said to the tiger demon: "Tiger, the brothers are ostracized, and your lord knows it, but right now those people still can't move. If it wasn't for you to vent your anger , do you think you can beat that kid so that his nose is bruised and his face is swollen, and he crawls all over the ground? I'm afraid that the moment you raise your fist, Your Majesty should appear."

As soon as the tiger heard it, the unhappiness in his heart disappeared. He looked at Qi Yao again, and blamed himself for not understanding the painstaking efforts of the immortal, "My lord..."

"En." Qi Yao responded to him, but his eyes were still looking somewhere, and he didn't look at the tiger.

"What is Your Majesty looking at?"

It was rare for Yue Qiu to see him like this, so he turned around curiously and followed his line of sight, only to see a tall white figure slowly walking towards the end of the street in the sunset.

When he was in the distance, he only felt that figure was as cold as snow, refined and refined, but when he was brought closer to see his face clearly, he felt that the thousands of sunsets behind him were just a foil.

"Yuchen Lord?" Yue Qiu said, "Why is he here?"

Qi Yao didn't move his eyes, but asked, "Do you recognize him?"

Yue Qiu said: "Naturally, this is the person who crossed the border with us a few days ago and stepped into the late Yuanying stage, the disciple of Shenxiao Immortal Mansion, the youngest apprentice of Li Xu Xianzun, Xuan Shuang, Lord Hanshuang walks on snow and jade dust. Recently, he often walks around beheading demons and slaying demons, and he has become famous for a while, and gradually shows his edge."

"Yuchen Lord, Xuan Shuang." Qi Yao watched Xuan Shuang pass by the wine shop downstairs, as if he heard him chanting his name, and happened to look up to Qi Yao.

Qi Yao turned his gaze back at the right time, and said, "Look at him, he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is already at the late stage of Nascent Soul, so all of Li Xu's apprentices are like him?"

"How can that be?" Yue Qiu said, "His eldest disciple Song Heqing is only at the Nascent Soul stage, and the rest of the talent is slightly better, and only the Golden Core stage, but this Yuchen Lord's talent can be regarded as a thousand-year-old talent. Yu, maybe it has something to do with his practice of ruthless swordsmanship, not to be moved by external objects, not to be trapped by lust, cold-hearted and cold-hearted, so the cultivation is naturally faster than ordinary people."

The tiger filled Qi Yao's empty bowl with wine. Hearing Yue Qiu's words, he put down the wine jar and said, "It's a pity that Mr. Yuchen went to practice the ruthless way like this. It's a waste of that good looks. If you practice What kind of double cultivation method..."

Yue Qiu spat at him lightly, and said: "The Ruthless Sword, the main skill of the sword, is not incapable of lust. With his current appearance and demeanor, let alone the Ruthless Sword, in a few years, he will be practicing Rakshasa. It can't stop the peach blossom robbery."

Qi Yao turned his gaze back downstairs, and the plain white figure had already disappeared on the street, and he didn't know where he was going.

I thought it was just a glimpse, but Qi Yao didn't take it to heart afterwards. There is a wide gap between him and the three great immortal houses. The two are destined not to have any intersection. opposite.

But sometimes, things are unexpected. When Qi Yao went south, he never thought that he would see Xuanshuang again, let alone the rumored Yuchenjun Chunxiao.

Qi Yao rubbed his fingertips a few times, seeing Xuan Shuang raised his foot and walked forward without waiting for him, Qi Yao collected his mind and followed.

Xingluo Town is not big, and there are not many pedestrians around. Xuanshuang summoned the Nirvana Sword and stretched it across in front of him. He held the blade of the sword with his other hand and slashed open. A line of blood appeared on the peak of the blade.

Just as Xuan Shuang wanted to mobilize his spiritual power to heal the wound, someone grabbed his wrist suddenly. Qi Yao leaned over, frowned and stared at the bloodstain on his palm, and said, "Every time before you hunt for a monster, you have to do this for yourself. ?"

The blood flowed out from Xuanshuang's palm and splashed to the ground, making the cold white and thin skin look paler and more fragile.

Xuan Shuang's wrist is slender, but Qi Yao's metacarpal joints are slightly thick and long, with thin calluses. The temperature from him is scorching hot. Xuan Shuang pursed his lips uncomfortably. He wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held motionless by Qi Yao. Hold on tight.

Qi Yao looked up at him and said, "Don't move around."

Qi Yao lifted his finger and caressed the wound on Xuanshuang's palm, and the wound was gradually healed and recovered as before.

Just as Xuan Shuang was about to withdraw her hand, she found that although the wound had disappeared, a few small, pale pink petals slowly emerged at the original scratch location, which looked like peach blossoms, unfolding in Xuanshuang's palm one by one, lifelike.

Xuan Shuang touched it with his fingers, but the petals did not disappear, and it didn't look like an ordinary spell, Xuan Shuang said: "What is this?"

"It's nothing." Qi Yao watched the spell complete with his own eyes, and he took advantage of the opportunity to hold Xuanshuang's palm, "It's just a small mark."

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