Li Yi saw the new face and thought about it. Then he dug out the memory of the other party and asked, "You are Yunhua's disciple Xu Zhongxian. It seems that you have also been reincarnated."
"Your Majesty."
Xu Zhongxian's lips trembled slightly, and he tried his best to suppress his emotions. A great feeling of grievance surged in his heart.
He knelt down slowly, kowtowed and said: "I deserve death, I have failed you and defected from the Immortal Palace!"
At this time, Qingxuan transmitted the message and told the whole story. After Feixing and Zhuxue died, it happened to be the time when the immortal lost his memory, that is, after the retreat.
The shackles of the immortal world disappeared, and the immortal leader no longer remembered anything from the past.
After listening to the process and reasons of Xu Zhongxian's rebellion, Li Yi's expression did not change much. He lightly hooked his fingertips, and the other party stood up uncontrollably.
"The cause in the previous life is the result in the previous life. I don't blame you, nor do I agree with your approach. I am just an ordinary man, how can I be worthy of the cultivation of the world?"
He wiped the water stains on his hands with his scarf, and then patted Xu Zhongxian's shoulder, both to heal his wounds and to comfort him.
"Child, cultivation is a good thing after all, no matter who you are. Don't deprive others of the right to cultivate. The fact that you can still see me now is also a benefit of cultivation."
A warm current instantly swept through Xu Zhongxian's meridians, washing away all the scars left by Wuxiang. For him, the hidden injuries of the prehistoric beasts were slapped away like dust by this warm big hand.
He was as strong as a thousand pounds, yet he never hurt himself at all.
Xu Zhongxian had unknowingly broken down into tears, crying like a child.
The loneliness of defecting and going far away, the grievance of being criticized by thousands of people, the uneasiness after reincarnation and the struggle between life and death, all the negative emotions seemed to disappear at this moment.
Qingxuan silently took a picture of this scene, maybe he could take it out and play with it later. These young people in the Immortal Palace era were protected too well by the immortals, and their minds were like those of children.
Thinking back to when I first met the immortal, at least I didn’t cry in front of him.
Dong Yunshu and Wei Xi looked at him curiously.
It seems that my husband (Brother Li) often makes other men cry. It was like that with Feixing before, and now it is like that with Xu Zhongxian too.
"You're not a child anymore. I'm not dead. Why do you cry every time you see me? Just be alone for a while."
Li Yi showed a helpless smile, and with a thought he created a small space, and then threw the other party into it to be alone.
The living room became quiet.
Qing Xuan transmitted his voice: "Master, our previous guess was a possibility and it may have come true. The great sage in the Western Region may know something."
"Why don't you strike first? After all, it might be difficult to deal with him once he has collected all the incense."
Li Yi glanced at the note sandwiched between the phone case and shook his head, "Don't worry, just be at ease."
Qingxuan didn't say anything more. In his heart, he agreed with Xu Zhongxian's idea, but he could not represent the immortal.
Since the immortal said it’s not necessary, then there’s no need.
After lunch, Xu Zhongxian came out of the temporary small space and was interrupted by Li Yi just as he was about to continue talking about his plan.
"Let's talk about it after this birthday."
Li Yi lay on the sofa for a while, then walked into the kitchen, with Tuer helping him.
Today is Zhu Xue's birthday, so he will cook himself.
The immortal was making a fire and cooking.
Xu Zhongxian saw another scene that was both ordinary and unimaginable, and then he walked into Xiaotao Garden and met Feixing Zhenren.
The two of them suddenly realized and nodded to each other in greeting.
Master Feixing introduced to the old man next to him: "Senior, this is the second generation person in charge of the Sky Repair Project."
Xu Zhongxian looked at the old man and did not sense any aura from him, but he also realized his identity.
Which day is formless?
The most terrifying existence is the one without breath. The only existence in the world that can completely avoid one's perception is at least a Saint King with a dojo.
In the fight some time ago, the one who came from the East, Wuxiang, was the one who made the move. If he wasn't an immortal, then it was most likely the old man in front of him.
"I am Xu Zhongxian, the junior, nice to meet you, senior." Xu Zhongxian bowed and bowed.
"Okay, okay, please take a seat, my friend."
Xu Zhongxian was also pulled into the discussion by the old tree. After learning that this discussion had obtained the immortal's special permission, he outlined a more specific plan for repairing the sky.
In the evening, all the guests arrived.
In addition to the people closest to Li Yi, the visitors were Yuan and Fenghuang Lan, the masters of Tongyou in Fengdu City, Mara and the little black man from the bathing center next door, the Black Dragon King of Dragon Palace, and He Kun of the Sword Sect.
Most of these people were invited by Qingxuan. Li Yi originally planned to celebrate with a few people privately, and there was no need to make a big fuss.
But Qingxuan persuaded: Everyone knows that the immortal is holding a birthday party. Although it is not a big deal, not being invited is a big deal. We should appease all parties.
Li Yi didn't think too much about it, but it would be rude not to invite someone if he knew about it. Since he knew about it, he might as well call out.
There were too many people at once, so the venue was moved to a small peach forest. The place has beautiful scenery and peach trees, making it a good place to hold a banquet.
Zhu Xue sat in the main seat, surrounded by all kinds of gifts, and the little girl was smiling from ear to ear.
The people present were all extraordinary, and the things they brought out were at least at the level of innate spiritual medicine. Among them, the old tree spirit was the most generous, saying that he would give Zhu Xue an immortality fruit in 2,000 years.
He Kun gave Zhu Xue a fine magic sword and said, "Little Zhu Xue, I am your grandpa."
As soon as he finished speaking, He Kun flew out of the peach forest and did not come back for a long time.
Mo Luo chatted with Yuan to expand his network. Although they were both Saint Kings, the other party was obviously a level higher than him.
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