Thunder sounded and heavy rain poured.

The summer solstice has passed, the Dragon Boat Festival water is rising, and the hot weather may be mixed with a bit of refreshing cool breeze.

It has been a while since Xingguan came out of seclusion, and his soul has finally stabilized. Although the two still have an impact on him, they have only thoughts. Until the emotional moment is critical, there will definitely be no fluctuations again.

"The cool breeze is trustworthy, and the autumn moon is boundless." Xingguan held tea and stood under the eaves to look at the bamboo forest outside the courtyard swaying in the wind, and couldn't help but blurt out.

There was a chuckle next to him. It was the young hero who turned into Yue Qi. He said with a funny look: "Brother Wei Shu said it wrong. It's only summer now."

At this time, Ling Yaoyao, a pink shirt jumped out from under the eaves of the house. She turned around and looked at the closed door and said, "Master Weishu is describing the longing for the master who is like three autumns after a day. Don't interrupt. By the way, do you remember who you are?"

The young hero shook his head blankly when he heard this. He couldn't remember at all. He had no sense of intimacy with this world and did not know where he came from and where he was going.

Xingguan looked at him deeply, said nothing, but he already knew the reason in his heart.

Thinking about the fact that he and his parents were rejected outside the big world, it can be seen how strong the Taixuan World is to save and protect themselves.

And this person, after he came out and went further, he could see his general identity, a boy with the red line of the Moon Old. Perhaps he could still act cheaply in the secret realm with the benefits of immortal weapons, but that day his awakening and growing up in the demons would surely alarm the heavenly way of the world, and then he noticed the smuggled immortal.

After the Feixian is born, it will be rejected by the big world because they have the power to threaten the big world. In order to protect the residents of the world, they will have great restrictions on the Feixian's return.

It’s okay to forget the big world in normal times, but the Taixuan world with such a strong sense of self-rescue will definitely not be able to forget it easily.

So he lowered the punishment at the world level, making Yue Qi turn into an ordinary mortal, and could not return until he experienced the whole life of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Of course, if there are some cultivators who can help me, I will naturally be able to wake up as soon as possible, but...

Xingguan didn't plan to do such a good thing. He still wanted to find the woman who escaped that day.

If the woman is cautious, otherwise she will die and will not return to the immortal world outside the heavens.

Don't blame him for being cruel, I really suspect that it was a spy sent by his former enemy. Since he awakened his original body, more and more long-lasting memories have also been recalled, and his enemies have many, many.

"Brother Weishu, I have been disturbing you for a long time. Recently, I suddenly felt a little restless. Maybe it's time to go down the mountain." After Yue Qi woke up, he found a special text in the corner of his clothes. He vaguely felt that it was the word "Yue Qi", so he took it as his name.

Xingguan came back to his senses and nodded slightly: "Brother Yue doesn't need to do this. I am the only one who is outside the world. I hope you don't mention it after you travel."

"Of course." Yue Qi hurriedly clasped his fists. Although he couldn't see the specific appearance of the immortal, his starry eyes were deep and his snowy hair was fluttering, so he would definitely look like an immortal. Naturally, he would not allow anyone to disturb this elegance.

Xingguan nodded slightly and took a bamboo branch from the woods. A series of spiritual lights surrounded it, and in a moment it turned into a bronze hairpin that seemed to be old.

He handed the bamboo hairpin magic weapon to Yue Qi: "The small magic weapon can drive away evil spirits and avoid evil spirits, kill demons and demons, and use them."

"Thank you for the gift from Brother Weishu!" Yue Qijin was moved, thanked him again and again, and finally bowed to the retreat location of Sang Jue, the life-savior, and then took the sword and left.

Yaoyao walked over and said curiously: "Sir Weishu, why do you have such a good intention to him?"

Xingguan looked into the distance lightly and said, "The secret realm of Lishang has been closed for a long time, and it is the day when the wind and clouds are rising and the dust is settled. The immortals will have their own uses to descend into the dark."

Yaoyao couldn't help but sigh when she heard this secret realm. She and her master had come to this secret realm, but she returned again but could not visit the old place again. It was really...

She quietly looked at Master Weishu, whose appearance had not changed but his temperament had changed a little. Although she was still so vague and her snowy hair was drifting, she could feel that he was no longer purely the sword cultivator who had a clear heart as ice and snow.

It's just the master's business. She is really hard to say anything with her weapon spirit, because those entanglements are nothing to them, but to humans...

It was hard to accept that it was hard to see the master who had been in seclusion for so long since he came back.

Sang Jue had not known how long she had been, so she felt uneasy, so she simply lit incense, took out a bunch of scriptures and started to recite.

There is a morality in the book. Although she is not a Confucian scholar, she can understand some truths after reading it too much.

Finally, she actually read essays, and various strange stories made her gradually abandon her boredom.

It turns out that she is not the only one in this world who has been singular, but even many powerful people have experienced this kind of pain. Even her is not really singular. Everything is because of her lack of determination.

As for the star temple...

She also saw similar things, even worse. Most of the dispersed souls could not awaken after practicing, and the true spirit was dissipated in the dark. Many of them would cause distraction and the subject to compete for glory due to various changes, including wins and losses, wins and losses, and wins and losses. The complexity and difficulty in solving them is a pity.

"All forms of reincarnation and ultimate mutation are inseparable from the entanglement of the four words "love, hate, love and hatred". It seems that Xingguan has become like this. Wei Shu and his true spirit cannot return to their bodies smoothly. In the end, it is because I am." Sang Jue closed the book and his mind turned from the self-deprecation.

If she makes mistakes, she will correct her mistakes. She is glad that she has not made a big mistake yet.

As for those loves that drifted away with the wind before they landed, she could only put them aside for the time being.

Thinking of it, she was a little funny. She was really ashamed that they were escaping for life but still had so many troubles.

Sitting in meditation and reflecting, Sang Jue gradually began to practice, striving to adjust his state to the best so that he can have the energy to face the star temple without falling under the predicament.

In the midsummer, the moonlight is hidden in the clouds and there are no stars in the sky.

Sang Jue quietly came out and saw Xingguan sitting there drinking. He was not surprised to see her coming out, but raised his glass: "I haven't seen each other for two years, and I haven't met Wei Shu?"

Sang Jue was just confused by his appearance for a moment. She calmed down and looked at the extremely dazzling color of his hair, saying, "Wei Shu turned white because of his severe energy damage back then. Why are you good at learning from him? You are so annoyed."

Xingguan is funny: "Isn't he me? I feel uncomfortable when I think about it now. It's all because of you who bears most of the pain of soul refining."

"That's not a good thing your core spirit does." Sang Jue was so angry that he was so angry that he thought of it.

"Yes, so I just want to change my hair, and if I want to change my hair, I want to change my hair, I change my hair. These are all my hair color, you can't control it." Xingguan said and stood up, "I use this hair color because I want to make the cause and decisive of Weishu Taoist Lord and let him completely merge with me. Are you willing to help me, or to help him?"
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