Qin Xi turned to look at her, laughing as always, and her gentle voice as usual: "I'm a little unhappy. I have to go back before I finished visiting the Great Wilderness."

He was telling the truth? He didn't seem to be smiling in his heart.

Linghu Zhenzhen walked to him and stared at the frozen pond in a daze. After a while, she suddenly heard him whisper: "If this trip was really taken to Taishang Mai, is it your first time to go to Middle Earth?"

"Calculate."

He narrowed his eyes: "Really?"

There is still something fake. She nodded.

He suddenly lowered his head and came over, closer than ever before, staring at her with dark eyes, for no reason, a little chilling.

"Look at me." Qin Xi's voice was very low, "Is this the first time I'm going to Middle Earth?"

"Yes." Linghu Zhenzhen was extremely calm and a little annoyed, "If you ask again, I will charge an inquiry fee."

Inquiry fee?

Although only one day later, Qin Xi felt like she had been missing for a long time. He looked at her deeply: "I'll ask the last one. Your dragon group flying blade... was it taught by your uncle? He would do it?"

He felt like he was hanging on a silk thread, inexplicably holding the last little hope and refused to let go.

But her answer cut off the thread with one stroke: "Uncle can't do it. He said that only I can do this flying blade, and no one else can learn it."

Is that right? Only her.

Qin Xi took a breath, turned around and left, and said leisurely: "It just so happened that nothing happened. I will tell you a story about the gods of Middle Earth. Do you want to hear it?"

Oh, OK.

Linghu Zhenzhen took a step to follow him, and then heard him say, "It is said that there was a god named Pan in ancient times, and later he died."

If this is called explaining allusions, she felt that she could tell him from morning to night and introduce him all over the world, and she would not have any money.

"After his death, his whole body turned into spiritual energy of mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, heaven and earth, leaving only a strand of hair. If he is a destined person who knows the law of inheritance, he can use it to change the rules and cause and effect."

Seeing that she didn't understand, Qin Xi kindly explained: "For example, if I don't like the dead leaves on the ground, I want to make autumn not fall again, then from tomorrow, the trees in the world will never fall, and anyone will feel it is right."

Linghu Zhenzhen was stunned. Can she still have such things? Isn’t this whole world just a mud ball and rub it?

"But that's something that only gods can do." Seeing what she was thinking, Qin Xi plucked her hair, "If a cultivator like me, who has the cultivation level, turns you from a junior sister to an enemy, this is the limit."

After saying that, he chuckled softly.

She had some fun inexplicably: "Is this hair really there?"

Qin Xi said: "There are countless divine objects in the middle of the earth. A plate of god silk is nothing. Those who are destined to possess can hold divine objects, which is not very rare in the Immortal Sect."

"Those who are destined to be?"

"Those who have no fate with divine objects will turn a blind eye and unaware of it. Only a few people with destiny can hold it. How fate is, you can only explore a little bit, and most of them are harsh and incredible. But even if you satisfy your fate and hold divine objects without the method of inheritance without preparation will only bring disaster."

She listened with relish: "What harm?"

Qin Xi smiled slightly: "For example, this pan of god silk was discovered more than a hundred years ago. No one knew the inheritance method. It was unintentionally held by a monk, but it caused a mountain collapse in the Great Wilderness, and then the battle between the Immortal Sect and the Great Wilderness a hundred years ago broke out."

It turns out that there was such a reason for the war a hundred years ago.

"After the war, the most powerful leaders of the immortal sect took decades to find out a set of inheritance methods, but for some reason, they did not make it public, and Middle Earth also triggered many bloody struggles."

Linghu Zhenzhen was already impressed: "Will anyone get it later?"

Qin Xi said calmly: "Pan Shen Si is floating in the air. It was not until these few years that there were rumors that it appeared in the East China Sea area and was unintentionally held by unprepared people with destiny, which triggered a huge tsunami."

He seemed to be upset, so he turned around and entered a secluded pavilion by the pond, called the wind to blow away the floating ashes, leaned on the railing, and said, "At this time, a monk with a destiny who has learned the inheritance method needs to snatch it."

Linghu Zhenzhen stared at him and asked curiously: "You know so much, are you a destined person? Did you go and grab it?"

Qin Xi turned his head and looked at her: "Do you really believe me? What if I'm just talking nonsense?"

Ah? Is it nonsense? She looked at him for a moment: "It's not like nonsense."

I could not hear the truth at first, but I thought I had been walking around outside and contacting more people, but I became smarter and more sensitive to my emotions.

In fact, she asked this question well. Is it a destined person? Is there any robbery?

Of course, he took Pan Shen Si from the East China Sea and returned to Central Earth to encounter that strange assassination. The person who released a flying blade to pierce his heart and took Pan Shen Si was standing beside him and staring at himself with amber eyes, just like listening to a story.

Qin Xi couldn't help but remember the shock when he arrived at Chongyin Mountain yesterday and saw the flying blades of the dragons at the first sight.

The three-inch flying blade is only half the length of an ordinary flying blade, and is bright and transparent. Because it is attached to the idea of ​​the caster, it is almost terrible.

Just like the late night when the waning moon was like a hook, it was as strange as the whistling moon and the same flying blade.

He couldn't even say what he was feeling at that moment, and suddenly realized, was shocked, suspicious, scared, angry, hatred?

A monk from the Supreme Lineage was deceived by a man from the Great Wilderness all the way. How did she do it? She had no breath of cultivation and her eyes were extremely straightforward. He really couldn't believe that anyone in the world could disguise her as this.

Qin Xi rubbed his forehead. Now, he can calmly review the whole thing.

Linghu Yu imprisoned countless men and women in Middle-earth to force them to get pregnant and have children, which seemed incredible, but now he understood that he was trying to build a destiny who could hold the Pan Shen Si. In the end, he was afraid that he would not escape to the Great Wilderness, but chose the favorite concubine of the Southern Wilderness Emperor as his mother body - Gu Lian Tuosheng. He wanted to make himself destined, which was really amazing.

The feather marks on the walls of the stone houses of Changju Valley and Yunyu Mountain were only familiar at that time, but now he realized that it was Linghu Yu's marks.

When Linghu Yu kidnapped the favorite concubine of the Southern Wilderness Emperor and fled from the Southern Wilderness to the Western Wilderness. After three years of escape, the stone house must have been built on the way to escape. I heard that they were finally caught up by the Southern Wilderness Emperor in Dingyun City and both died in the deserted mountains outside the city.

The two deserts in the south and west are the deep valleys. When it comes to Dingyun, I miss my daughter without a queen - the prophecy is not a cover, but Linghu Zhenzhen's life experience is a brief one, and her parents' experience.

The prophecy told him that the divine thing was on her.

Although I still can’t understand the meaning of “Missing a daughter without a queen”, it is no longer important, not important.

Now that Pan Shensi is held by Linghu Zhenzhen, no wonder she can't notice her cultivation aura, no wonder the illusion fragrance soul-destroying array, which is complete with three methods, is useless to her. And Guanshan didn't have a fever that time, most of it was because of his excitement, which induced Pan Shensi's ability, making her remember how to activate the flying blade.

She obviously couldn't control Pan Shensi, but she did not cause any disaster. Instead, she felt like she had lost some memory. All the vibrations of the spiritual energy were completely suppressed by Pan Shensi and she became an ordinary person.

Pan Shensi conforms to the most ultimate and simple desires of people’s hearts. Is she looking forward to being an ordinary person?

No, forget it, he doesn't want to look at this in detail, it doesn't make sense.

Whether she was coerced or robbed unintentionally, the forces hidden behind her could know that he had captured Pan Shensi from the East China Sea and could arrange for her, Linghu Yu's daughter to assassinate, which was simply creepy.

In any case, Pan Shensi couldn't give it to her, and he would get it back now.

A dead leaf filled with rain fell on Linghu Zhenzhen's hair. Qin Xi slowly picked it up with his fingertips, but did not take it away.

His fingertips touched her cold hair, and he suddenly remembered that she had vomited so much blood yesterday.

It was because of him, when he saw Fei Bian at first, his first reaction was that he was lucky to try to regain Pan Shen Si.

However, with only a little touch of the true energy, she bleeded and fainted. He knew what terrible pain she was suffering at that moment, and he had also had it that day, even more than her.

Before coming to the Great Wilderness, Qin Xi had made countless plans. When he found the person who took away Pan Shensi, he must slow down the huge pain countless times and ask that person to experience and taste it carefully.

But the blood she spewed out was shocking, and he even remembered her appearance in the underground palace of the Ten Thousand Rat Demon King, and also the pale face that she could not cover with her bright rouge after she drew the talisman with blood.

He jumped instinctively and picked her up, as if it was natural to pick her up and heal her at that time.

It's really ridiculous.

As if to fight against him, Qin Xi's palms covered Linghu Zhenzhen's head heavily.

It will hurt very much next time, and she will vomit a lot of blood, so he will not look at her again. If he recovers his memory, he will go back to the place he should go. Whether he is an evil monk or a hidden name to go back to the mountains, he doesn't want to see her again.

Linghu Zhenzhen turned her head, as if she was hoping that he would continue to touch it.

Her voice was very low: "I heard that the second senior sister's thumb was you who took her to heal her wounds."

He couldn't help but be stunned. She really acted as a story about Pan Shensi. She said that she would change the topic and change the topic. So what if she healed her second senior sister? Should I give money or go to make a few more fruits?

She turned her face slightly, not knowing whether it was because of the rain or the mist and moisture, but her eyes looked very dark, and a rare smile appeared on the corners of her lips. Although she was a smile, she seemed melancholy.

"Although she is no longer my second senior sister, thank you."

Qin Xi slapped her on the forehead - she didn't have a fever, but she actually said "thank you"! Who did you learn from?

Very warm palms, with a sweet fragrance like dried flowers and plants.

Linghu Zhenzhen subconsciously held his hand and stopped leaving for the time being, staying for a while.

"Qin Yuanxi." She slowly called his name, "Master doesn't want me anymore. I am no longer a disciple of Shengongjun, and I can't be a craftsman."

So what? Is it related to him? She is complaining to him? He doesn't want to listen.

"Am I going to be a monk? Leave the Great Wilderness and go to Middle Earth?"

No, although I don’t know where she will go after she recovers her memory, if she is not stupid, she should know how embarrassing she will be when she goes to the Taishang Mai.

"I wanted to go to Middle-earth." She said in a low voice, "I just...I..."

For some reason, I suddenly remembered that my second senior sister had drunk too much before and mentioned that she was able to get out of the army, but she didn't want to leave.

"Master has a strange temper. When I go to the master, she will never let me enter the master's mansion again." Wu Yanjun said seriously at the time, "I am alone outside, and I feel like my heart is empty. I would rather continue to be a disciple of the master, and wait until I grow older and grow a stalwart before leaving."

What is a heart-hearted heart? She didn't understand it very much at that time.

But now she suddenly understood.

It turned out that she hadn't grown a heart.

"Is the Taishang Mai fun?" Linghu Zhenzhen asked, and the first time she mentioned the name of the sect.

Qin Xi looked at her quietly for a while, and slowly opened her thumb on her forehead, wiping it very lightly at the corner of her eyes - very small tears did not fall.
To be continued...