At that time, the night wind was gentle, Sang Jue was silent for a while, and slowly said, "I do."

The man opposite immediately threw the wine glass in his hand when he heard this: "You agreed to this yourself, I'm so happy."

"If you are happy, you will be happy. What cup should you throw? This is my thing." Sang Jue couldn't see his proud and arrogant look with a hint of loneliness.

Who should be wronged? It’s her? I feel sad even if I think about it, but I can’t even cry. Since she recovered from the sensation, she began to admire herself.

"A mere wine glass, I'm just a stingy woman." Xingguan's fingers moved slightly, and the glass crystal cup that fell into pieces on the ground turned into pieces again, as if it had started a time retracement.

Sang Jue was a little surprised: "Is this a time retracement?"

"No, I just simply repair and reorganize the ingredients of the cup. If time really flows back, there should be wine in the cup." Xingguan poured the empty wine glass to her and sighed, "It's a pity that I brewed myself. As the saying goes, it's hard to collect the water. I won't want anything that falls on the ground again."

"The wine has been bad for just a few years, what a pity?" Sang Jue turned around and wanted to leave. The man was urging her openly and secretly. She was not stupid, so I could hear it.

"Wait." Xingguan transformed two cups filled with wine like a magic trick, and delivered one to her, "I wish us a happy cooperation."

Sang Jue took it and drank it all, but it didn't seem to be a bit cool and sour and sweet.

She had been in seclusion for several years without any drops of water. This cup of Lingjiu fruit wine has cleared its internal organs and I don’t know what it was made of.

She doesn't ask, and Xingguan won't say it.

The monks have their own secrets in their practice, even if the Taoist couples are separated, the others are even more so.

Xingguan looked a little unpredictable after seeing her drinking. He didn't know if the Truth Wine stolen from his mother when he was a child did anything?

Sang Jue put down the cup and continued to walk, but she had no intention of watching the stars and the moon with him.

"Sang Jue, do you really have nothing else to say?" Seeing that she was about to leave and without any concern, Xingguan finally couldn't help but ask.

Sang Jue casually wanted to say nothing, and then left with scattered hands, but for some reason, she was so unwilling to accept that she turned around and told the truth, even she was surprised.

"I wonder if the monk's distraction is the same as the fragments of your soul?"

As the saying goes, there is something to think about the day and something to ask about the night. Sang Jue really wants to know this. If she doesn’t know what she wants, she can only blame herself for her in the wrong love.

Xingguan was a little surprised. She was actually asking this. He thought she would be excited to pounce on him and ask him who he was, what kind of feelings he had for her, whether he loved her or not.

"Let me tell you a famous example in the world of immortal cultivation." He put aside the answer he had prepared before and had to think about how to answer again.

"The world of immortal cultivation is very large, with three thousand in the famous world, and combined with other unknown worlds and universes to form the heavens and all realms."

Speaking of this, he stopped and asked Sang Jue: "Do you know the difference between three thousand in the big world?"

Sang Jue shook his head and said frankly that he didn't know.

Xingguan told her that the so-called "three thousand worlds" are pointed out that the powerful golden immortals have been able to tolerate the immortals; the third thousand in the middle points are pointed out that the golden immortals have been able to tolerate the permanent residence of ordinary immortals; the third thousand in the lower bottom points are pointed out that the immortals can only tolerate the permanent residence of the immortals.

Sang Jue seems to understand but not, and he will only truly understand after she ascends.

Xingguan didn't explain when she saw her like this. She would talk about it when she could ascend. Anyway, he would have to accompany her.

He continued: "In a certain three thousand world, there is such a monk who was massacred by evil people at a young age and captured the evil sect and became a furnace cauldron. Finally, he went through hardships and killed his enemies and was taken as a closed disciple by the righteous master. He had a bright future. During his training outside, he met a like-minded fellow Taoist fellow, and after several hardships, he became a loving Taoist partner..."

Xingguan looked at Sang Jue when he said this, and Sang Jue thought: "Are his Taoist couple his previous enemy?"

"Yes, he discovered it himself and killed it to return to the sect. Then he met a new fellow Taoist, giving him support and warmth..." Xingguan did not explain the grudges and entanglements in detail, and said, "He actually found that his relatives and friends around him would betray him. He couldn't help but feel confused. He simply had the help of the righteous master, so he made his practice on the right track and ascend smoothly."

"Just after he succeeded in ascension, he found that his respected master was the real enemy. He killed him in anger, completely fell into the demonic path, and ascended to the realm where the demonic immortals are among the heavens and all realms..." Xingguan also changed his face a little, saying, "Then he experienced the same thing in the fairy world as the mortal world, until one day he met a powerful golden immortal who could not stand it and pointed out the truth and told him that his real enemy was another half-step golden immortal who practiced the bloodthirsty magic method..."

"Abnormal!" Sang Jue blurted out, then looked at Xingguan in surprise, "You are not such a person, are you?"

As she said that, she took a few steps back, used her natal magic weapon to confront him, and even felt uneasy about her entire life trajectory. The more she thought about it, the more she felt frightened.

She has encountered many soul fragments since she was a child, including childhood sweethearts, good teachers and friends, and bad love debts...

There are still several fragments known to you. If some subtle things are spread throughout your life?

She even began to vaguely suspect that he had become some of the aunts and maids around her when she was a child, and Ji Bixu, who had inexplicably wanted to marry her, and fellow Taoists such as Lin Fei... I was terrified to think about it carefully!

Because she drank wine that could elicit people's true emotions, the fear expression on her face could not be hidden, and her whole mind was completely trapped in emotions and lacked the reason she deserved. She only felt that Xingguan was such a person, and used this as an example to tell her not to resist.

Fortunately, she was tough before and always had to break the contract with him, otherwise she wouldn't know what would have happened.

She looked at Xingguan with her eyes in mind. Although her original body was very similar to the Taoist Lord Weishu, there seemed to be countless faces wandering in the darkness behind him. She knew all of them, and even whispers that could not be heard clearly in the wind...

"Hiss... Devil, get out!" Sang Jue took a breath and frightened, flew back into the house immediately, not even caring about his body, quickly setting up multiple barriers, and saying that he didn't want to see him.

"You and I are going to break the cause and effect, how could it be such a person?" Xingguan reached out but his fingers were cut off by the door that was quickly closed and the sharp sword formation, and hurriedly explained outside.

He wanted to figure out what she was thinking about him now, so as to determine the strategy to act on her in the future, and to use that example to tell her that it is normal for monks to divide the spirits and souls in the world of immortal cultivation. There are many evil behaviors that only make people trick...

It's not too bad between him and her.

What a clear example, did he give it wrong?

After a long time, there was no sound in the room. Xing looked at the stars in the sky and sighed. It seemed that he could only use a harsh move.
Chapter completed!