Peng Da panicked when he saw the arrow aimed at him; he knew the woman opposite him was serious.
Lou Shujie was unaware that he also carried memories of his past life. He was still observing and dared not make a move against Qiao Yu, the future madman. Although Qiao Yu had not yet grown up, what about the future reckoning?
One is a renowned figure, the other is unknown. Whose words are more credible?
There were many people who had been taken revenge on by Qiao Yu in his past life, so there was no need for him to get involved.
but……
When Lou Shujie led them to Qiao Yu, he was dumbfounded. Why were there three people with Qiao Yu this time?
In his previous life, he did not meet Qiao Yu in the illusion. If he remembered correctly, Qiao Yu was ostracized, which triggered a strange power, and she was eventually recognized as his master by Cang Jie.
But now, why are there these extra fellow disciples?
He didn't have much time; the arrow was already upon him.
"You! What! What do you mean?" Peng Da tried to dodge but found he couldn't escape the arrow's force. The moment the arrow was released, he even felt his body frozen in place. "I! I have no grudge against you!"
All he could do was talk tough.
"Junior brother!" Wang Xi patted Ling Yi's head. "Are you sure you're not mistaken? He didn't even dodge."
"Test what?" Qiao Yu held the arrow. "You don't want me to bully people like my junior sister, do you? I can't do that right now."
“She’s already done it, it’s not necessary.” Yang Wennan brushed the snow off a section of tree that had been broken in half and lay across the ground, then sat down. “I just feel that this scene is a bit similar to the snowfield. Back then, Ji A’lao, yes, he was the last priest of the last Soul Clan, and he had a disciple, which is me!”
"You're just like those two?" Qiao Yu gestured with her chin in that direction, Wang Xi's arrow having hit that person's shoulder. "Even if it happened again, they'd still be this weak."
“Those two came with you, or rather, with our senior brother. You and the senior brother may have both guessed each other’s identities.”
“He is my past life.” Qiao Yu put the arrow back into Wang Xi’s quiver and shielded Ling Yi behind her. “Go stay with your Senior Brother Yang.”
"But that person, the person behind that person looks so familiar. I want to see if I can remember them."
"Back off, it's dangerous. Listen to the wind. There are at least hundreds of wolves hiding here. Bears are solitary animals, and there are so many here. That's enough to tell you what's up here."
“I know what it is.” Ling Yi looked at the tree where his senior brother was sitting. “The Netherworld Lotus is here; they’re here to steal it from them.”
"Don't talk nonsense." Qiao Yu rubbed his head and pushed him behind her, but she still couldn't stop him from taking the arrow that had been put in Wang Xi's arrow basket.
"Senior Brother Yang didn't allow it to go in, so I'll take it back to him." He looked at Qiao Yu pleadingly, "Senior Brother Qiao, is that alright?"
Qiao Yu had no choice but to nod. Just as he was about to rush over, Yang Wennan spoke up, "Let me tell you a secret, you and Senior Brother Liang swapped souls, and he still thinks he has the memories of his past life..."
The technique used to relay the message was only audible to Qiao Yu.
"...So what?"
“In my past life, he begged me to do it all over again. I didn’t want to agree at first, but I felt sorry for him and agreed.” Yang Wennan grabbed Ling Yi’s hand and made him sit down next to him. He closed his eyes again, as if he were in deep meditation. “Junior brother, oh junior brother, who exactly are you?”
"Why would Senior Brother agree to do such an absurd thing in his past life?" Ling Yi asked expressionlessly, gripping the arrow in his hand.
The people of Moyun Cave had regained their senses. At this moment, they no longer uttered threats about killing Qiao Yu, and instead all turned their swords towards the group of man-eating beasts.
The battlefield was filled with the clash of swords and the swirl of blood. Just as another bear reached the area, it was knocked to the ground by an invisible force. Ling Yi knew that Yang Wennan was testing the power of the Soul Clan.
"Senior brother, shouldn't your identity be kept secret?"
"Senior brother is leaving. Are you coming with him?"
Ling Yi hesitated for a moment, "What if Master also leaves? Should Senior Brother leave on his own, or go with Master?"
"How do you know that Master will definitely leave?"
"...Hmm...Intuition?" Ling Yi didn't understand why he had such a strange feeling. The things his master said casually seemed to be serious, and he would believe them. But other people seemed to really take them as jokes from his master.
“The Soul Clan and Ghost Cultivators are not tolerated in this world.” Yang Wennan sighed. “My destiny is to keep going.”
He wasn't surprised that Ling Yi could hear what he was saying to Qiao Yu. The child didn't have much talent in martial arts, but he was a true prodigy, so it wasn't surprising that he could hear it.
Where to go?
"When you no longer want to live, bury yourself and wait for the next person who is destined to pass by so you can climb up and take their place. Or wait for a longer period of time to become an abandoned baby and start a new life with no memory."
"But why are all thirteen of you in the Qianyan Imperial Palace?"
"Why..." Yang Wennan murmured to herself, "Perhaps, it's to protect something? I can't think of much right now."
A gust of wind came from behind. It was a polar bear trying to launch a sneak attack. Before it could make a move, its neck was severed by something invisible.
"What kind of thin thread is your senior brother using?"
“I thought the old priest gave this to me a long time ago. He said it was taught by the gods in heaven. If they saw this scene, the god who had forgotten his past would remember some bad things.”
"Then why do you still need it?" Ling Yi reached out and touched it, as if trying to feel where the transparent barrier stood.
Because he could see the blood hanging in the air, it was the blood of his senior brothers and sisters who had killed the wolf pack. The blood seemed to be dripping onto glass, slowly falling down. Ling Yi looked at the faintly glowing blood lines on the ground and asked, "Senior brother, are you setting up an array?"
"Yes, I'm looking for the Thousand-Mechanism Lock. Once I open it, I can find Cangjie for your Senior Brother Qiao, and then we can get out."
"Is Senior Brother in such a hurry to leave?"
"It doesn't snow on Qinghe Mountain, and it certainly doesn't snow in the illusion of Qinghe Mountain. Something must have happened outside."
Yang Wennan was a very calm person. If it were another disciple, he probably wouldn't have been able to sit still at this moment. However, he and Ling Yi were both people whose emotions didn't fluctuate much, so they just sat there quietly.
"Senior brother, do you have any other food on you? I want to eat oranges, roasted oranges, or cold ones." Ling Yi sniffed, wondering how long the fight outside would go on, as it was already dark.
"We can't light a fire." Yang Wennan refused to start a fire without even thinking, but she still took out the oranges.
"Because that Netherworld Lotus cannot be exposed to light?"
"Hmm." Yang Wennan pressed his temples. "In our past life, after our master died, your Senior Brother Qiao slaughtered Qinghe Mountain just to find this thing and asked me for help. How come these two things are now being openly discussed in this life?"
"I don't know." Ling Yi shook his head. "There must be quite a few people with memories who have returned to Qinghe Mountain, right?"
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