Lin Zichen's tone was tearful.
Su Muqing had a feeling of depression between his brows. He opened his mouth, but something was stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak.
He was indeed deceiving Fifth Junior Brother.
I said I wanted to atone my sins because I was afraid that my fifth junior brother would develop inner demons.
Even so, he was indeed sincerely atonement.
However, Su Muqing did not dare to hope that Fan Li would forgive them for this.
Now that something unexpected has happened and Fan Li has left Xuanji Peak, Fifth Junior Brother's inner demon may be...
Just then, an accident happened.
Han Shouyu screamed and spat out a mouthful of thick black blood.
Everyone was shocked.
"Fourth Senior Brother?!" Song Xixi screamed.
"Fourth Brother, are you okay?" Gu Xingyuan asked worriedly, wanting to go forward to help him.
Han Shouyu's eyes were red, and he shouted, "Get out of the way, everyone! Don't come near me!"
Su Muqing realized that Han Shouyu was not in a good state, and immediately raised his hand to signal everyone to step back.
The next moment, Han Shouyu gathered strength in his left hand and punched the ancient peach tree with a force as powerful as thunder.
Lin Zichen's face changed drastically; "No——"
boom!
Deep cracks were smashed into the thick tree trunk, and the peach blossoms withered and turned yellow in an instant. Then, the ancient tree collapsed with a loud bang, and the entire tree fell to the bottom of the cliff.
Lin Zichen rushed over and watched the ancient tree that carried Fan Li’s memories completely disappear from his sight.
Fan Li used to like staying under this tree the most.
He turned around and looked at Han Shouyu sadly, but saw the other party roll his eyes and then fall straight back.
The others immediately went to Han Shouyu, their faces filled with worry.
Lin Zichen was about to stand up.
Suddenly, a ghost hand reached out from the bottom of the cliff and grabbed Lin Zichen's clothes.
Faced with the sudden "ghost hand", Lin Zichen was caught off guard and the hairs on his body stood up.
When I lowered my head, I saw a smiling pretty boy.
Lin Zichen almost thought he saw a ghost. He screamed and was almost dragged down.
"It's you!"
Shen Rong shouted angrily and glared at the other party.
This pretty boy is none other than Mo Chuan.
Mo Chuan secretly said "Oh no!"
If I had known, I wouldn't have stayed here to watch the fun.
The unconscious Han Shouyu was urgently taken to the residence of Yunmeng Zhenren. Perhaps only Yunmeng Zhenren could explain the abnormality in his body.
Mo Chuan was detained by Shen Rong and Gu Xingyuan.
In order to prevent Mo Chuan from escaping again, they learned their lesson this time and immediately tied him up with the Immortal Binding Rope.
They locked Mo Chuan in a cave, glared at him fiercely, rolled up their sleeves, and rubbed their hands ready to fight.
Just as Gu Xingyuan's fist was about to hit his handsome and fragile face, Mo Chuan shouted.
"Wait, calm down! I have something to say!"
The fist wind arrived first, and Mo Chuan swallowed his saliva.
Gu Xingyuan's sandbag-sized fist stopped in front of his nose, "I want to see what you can say!"
Mo Chuan admitted his defeat very quickly, raised his hand and slowly moved his fist away, then blinked and said, "Don't you want to know the truth of that night?"
"What truth?"
A clear voice came from behind him.
Su Muqing appeared at the door at some point, tall and graceful, with an imposing manner without even getting angry.
......
There was chaos on Xuanji Peak, but the Jianmen Sect where Fan Li was located was peaceful and quiet.
Fan Li temporarily lives in the main peak, sharing a courtyard with Lu Xingran.
At night, Fan Li called Wuxiang out and told him what happened during the day.
Wuxiang said that he didn't know why his memories were included in the stone slab.
He floated around the slab, examining it intently.
Fan Li sat aside and did not disturb him.
In fact, she has always had a question.
How did Wuxiang die if he was like this during his lifetime?
This question was somewhat offensive, so Fan Li upheld the principle of respecting his predecessors and never asked it.
I saw Wuxiang putting his hand on the stone slab.
After a moment, he withdrew his hand and chuckled.
"I see. The missing part of my memory is actually here."
Fan Li couldn't help but be surprised.
Wu Xiang caught a glimpse of Fan Li's surprise and said calmly, "I am just a remnant soul. My spirit and soul are not complete, so my memory is naturally incomplete."
But he had just recovered all his memories from the stone slab.
Wuxiang sat opposite Fan Li and spoke slowly.
......
It turns out that Wuxiang was the last person to touch the stone slab.
It was also he who discovered that the stone slab would absorb the souls of the monks, so he destroyed it.
But because the restrictions in the stone slab were very powerful, Wuxiang also paid a heavy price.
A powerful and evil restriction tried to take over Wuxiang's body, but Wuxiang would rather self-destruct than let it succeed.
The end result is a lose-lose situation.
The stone slab broke into three pieces. The evil restriction in it absorbed part of Wuxiang's soul at the last moment and used it as nutrients, allowing it to survive and wait for the day to make a comeback.
As a result, before he could even stand up, he was wiped out by the Divine Transformation Monk.
If the stone slab could speak, it would surely wail with misfortune. There are less than ten divine masters in the world, and it happened to meet the first one.
It’s the time and it’s the fate.
The surviving soul of Wuxiang lost the memory and floated to Tianji Sect alone, hiding in a snake cave.
This hiding lasted for thirty years.
"Because of my amnesia, even though I practiced the Way of Mercilessness and mastered the Art of Heavenly Evolution, I cannot pass on what I have learned throughout my life to you. You can only figure it out on your own."
Wuxiang finally explained the reason behind it to Fan Li.
Fan Li thought to himself, it turns out that I misunderstood the Venerable.
Thinking back to the beginning, she thought Wuxiang was deceiving her.
"But now I have recovered all my memories. Are you ready to accept the inheritance?"
Fan Li's eyes suddenly widened.
Is it so sudden?
If she accepted the inheritance, wouldn't it mean that she wouldn't have to look for the remaining fragments? !
Wuxiang was in a good mood at the moment, and smiled and said, "The stone slab contained my aura, which led me to mistakenly believe that there were clues to the Tianyan Jue in it."
In other words, the Tianyan Jue is not in the immortal's ruins, but in Wuxiang's soul.
Fan Li understood.
She stood up and knelt in front of Wuxiang, looking solemn and respectful.
Before she could speak, Wu Xiang waved his hand and said sadly, "Don't become my disciple. I am a failed Wuqing Daoist monk. You are talented and intelligent, and you have a good understanding. You are a good seedling. In terms of heart and deeds, you are much better than I was in the past."
"I have nothing to teach you, except to pass on the Tianyan Jue to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wuxiang stretched out a hand and touched Fan Li's forehead.
In an instant.
It was like a stream of clear water flowing into my brain.
The information on the cultivation steps and luck routes of Tian Yan Jue continuously flowed into the sea of consciousness like a trickle of water.
At this moment her body was like a container, accepting new power.
In the vast sea of consciousness, clear meridian maps slowly unfolded, which were the complete Tian Yan Jue.
Fan Li has been forming the elixir for a long time, his foundation is solid, his spiritual power is deep and solid, and he has long been prepared to practice the third level of Tian Yan Jue.
Fan Li sat cross-legged on the spot and naturally began to practice the next stage of Tian Yan Jue.
A surging force suddenly emerged from deep within the body, rushing forward like a ferocious beast, attacking Fan Li's body.
This step is crucial and tests the monk's willpower.
A fine layer of sweat seeped out of her forehead, and her lips were pursed into a straight line, but her expression was calm and confident.
Soon, Fan Li tamed this power.
The "beast" became gentler, turning into a breeze that brushed through every meridian in the body and blended with its own spiritual power...
Next, Fan Li entered a state of selfless practice.
Wuxiang's body gradually became transparent.
He looked at Fan Li, his expression moved and full of relief.
The sky gradually brightened, the morning mist had not yet dissipated, and the air was moist and fresh.
The disciples of Jianmen Sect were practicing meditation in their respective caves, while the spirit birds were busy preening their feathers on the branches.
Suddenly.
boom--!
A powerful wave of spiritual energy spread out from Fan Li's room, instantly startling the spiritual bird on the branch. Its emerald green feathers fluttered down and the bird squeaked in anger.
This fluctuation also shocked the disciples and elders who were immersed in cultivation. They came out of their cultivation involuntarily, ran out of the cave, and stretched their necks to look for the source of this power.
Who is breaking through? Why is there such a big noise?!
When he saw that the signal came from the main peak, his surprise faded away, replaced by an expression of as if it was natural.
It must be the senior sister who has made a breakthrough.
Only their senior sister would make such a big fuss.
Some elders were very smart and had already rushed to the main peak to congratulate the sect leader in advance.
Not to mention them, even Master Qinglan thought that his daughter had made a breakthrough, and happily came to Lu Xingran's yard.
But I saw Lu Xingran standing outside the house.
Master Qinglan was stunned, feeling that something was wrong.
How come it came out just after the breakthrough?
Lu Xingran looked over, looking very happy.
"Dad, you're here! There's good news!"
Looking at each other across the fence, Master Qinglan's doubts disappeared, and he waved his hand, beaming with joy, "Dad knows everything!"
After saying that, Master Qinglan suddenly appeared beside his daughter, looked her up and down, and asked with concern: "Is everything going well? Is there anything wrong?"
Lu Xingran: "Look, whatever I do should go smoothly. I believe in her."
True Man Qinglan felt relieved, and clapped his hands, saying, "Okay, okay, everything is fine as long as it goes well. You are now at the peak of the Golden Core stage. As long as Su Muqing doesn't break through, you will be able to crush him at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference! As long as you deal with him, there is nothing to fear from others! Hahahaha!"
Lu Xingran frowned: "Dad, you are confused, it's not me who has made the breakthrough."
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