PFC Chapter 411 Junior Brother is using his waist to exchange for magic weapon again (58)
Chapter 411 Junior Brother is using his waist to exchange for magic weapon again (58)
Xuan Luo did not answer, nor did he even glance at the two people on the ground. His eyes were fixed on Xing Chen as he walked step by step to the phantom.
A flash of confusion passed through his eyes, and he seemed to be a little confused because the appearance of that soul was similar to Xing Chen.
But Xuan Luo never bothers about the causes and consequences of things.
Just like Xing Chen's performance in the Xuluo Realm along the way, time and time again he seemed to know what would happen in advance.
Obviously everything was unreasonable, Ming Xingchen seemed very strange, and obviously there must be a story behind him, but Xuan Luo never cared.
He only wants the person in front of him.
Everything else doesn’t matter.
He will slowly strip away everything that is in Xing Chen's way, no matter the past or the causes and consequences. He only wants the present moment, and no one can stop him.
Not even Xingchen himself can do that.
Xing Chen walked up to the phantom, and the phantom raised its head and looked at him.
The man and the soul looked at each other, and Xing Chen suddenly had a severe headache.
It seemed as if countless images were about to burst out of his mind, and he suddenly hugged his head and screamed in pain.
"what!"
"Baby," Xuan Luo's heart tightened when he heard this, and he rushed over and hugged him in his arms, "What's wrong? Where does it hurt?"
Da Huang's spirit appeared beside Xing Chen and looked up at his two masters.
Xingchen has no memories of his own, and has come here relying on the memories of the original owner Ji Xingchen. Now all the original owner's questions have been solved, and it is time to take revenge and avenge grievances.
Even if he loses his memory, he will fall in love with the Lord God again.
The Lord God will always be the most special one to him.
Lord Ye Shen already has enough capabilities to deal with emergencies in any unfavorable environment.
With Lord Night God like this, Lord Lord God should be completely relieved.
Then, it’s time to return the adults’ memories.
Dahuang's spirit sank into Xingchen Kongkong's sea of consciousness, unlocking the dusty memories within.
Xing Chen's body was trembling as he hugged Xuan Luo tightly. A whole new world suddenly appeared in his mind. He thus welcomed a long and grand memory scene that truly belonged to him.
After a long time, the trembling in his body slowly stopped.
Xing Chen closed his eyes and hugged Xuan Luo tightly without letting go.
There were so many images in his mind, so many that only when he hugged Xuan Luo could he feel grounded.
It’s like waking up from a big dream. The moment the memory comes back, you know that this moment is the reality.
But it still makes people feel dazed for a moment, and a sense of loneliness that penetrates into their bones.
It's like sleeping until the evening and waking up to be alone.
It turns out that Ji Xingchen's memory makes him feel unrealistic because he is really not Ji Xingchen.
He simply took his place and lived a life full of hatred in order to appease this hatred.
Da Huang called him in his sea of consciousness: [Sir, are you okay? ]
Xing Chen looked at Da Huang, whom he hadn't seen for many days. This time, the little cat actually turned itself into a majestic tiger.
You have really grown up.
"not good?"
[Ah? Sir, are you feeling unwell somewhere? ]
Dahuang asked a little nervously.
"You should have given me the memory later."
Da Huang was puzzled, [Why, sir? ]
Xing Chen licked his lips, "I really want to pounce on Xuan Luo now, do you think this environment is suitable?"
【…】
That's really inappropriate.
"Baby," Xuan Luo's voice was a little trembling with worry, "Are you feeling better? Tell me where it hurts?"
Xing Chen raised his head from his arms, and finally couldn't help but hold Xuan Luo's face, and kissed him on tiptoe.
"I'm fine, Xuanluo, I just miss you very much."
Xuan Luo's eyes were full of distress, "Baby, I'm here, I'm right here."
Xing Chen grabbed his collar, his eyes reddened, "Bad guy, how dare you, what if I didn't recognize you? What if I said I didn't like you?"
Xuan Luo didn't know what happened, but Xing Chen looked soft and fragile at this moment. He just wanted to hold him in his arms and kiss him forever.
"It's okay, baby. I just like you. I will keep you by my side and will never let you leave me."
"Bad guy."
"Be good, baby. Don't be sad." Xuan Luo kissed his eyes again and again to prevent his tears from falling.
Xing Chen's agitated mood gradually subsided as he was comforted by his gentle and soft words.
He turned his head and looked at Ji Xingchen's soul again.
"You have seen clearly what happened to Yan Qianqian here tonight, right?"
The shadow nodded slightly at him.
"There's nothing to regret. At least Yan Qianqian didn't really want to kill you, and your love for her over the years wasn't in vain. She's just a victim of Xiang Wenshan's ambitions, just like you."
The shadow looked at him quietly.
"Yan Qianqian's crime doesn't deserve death, but she will have to pay a price she can barely afford. As for Xiang Wenshan, I'll see what kind of death I choose for him."
The shadow bowed to him.
Xing Chen glanced at all the souls in the room.
"Okay, go ahead, it's good to have someone to accompany you on the road. This bottle nourishes the spirit, and your next life shouldn't be too bad."
After hearing his words, the souls turned around together and their figures gradually disappeared.
Xing Chen then turned his head and looked at Hua Sanniang and the others on the ground.
Hua Sanniang looked at him and Xuan Luo warily.
Xing Chen pulled the high-backed chair over and sat in front of them.
"Don't be so nervous, let's talk it out calmly."
"What do you want to know?" Hua Sanniang said.
"The story of you two." Xing Chen said lightly.
Hua Sanniang's face turned pale. "There's nothing to say."
Xuan Luo stood beside him, holding Xing Chen's hand. He probed his spiritual power into his body through the meridians and circulated it around his body. After making sure that there was no problem, he slowly spoke.
"Back then, the entire Haishi clan was convicted and should have been punished by heaven and their souls were torn apart. I thought of how they had worked together to save more than a dozen immortal disciples from the East Region in the vast ocean, so I asked them to be projected into the Xuluo Realm to atone for their sins, and to become part of the assessment here. I didn't expect that there were outsiders hiding in Haishi back then."
Hua Sanniang and the shop owner both widened their eyes and looked at him in disbelief.
"You...you are..."
Xuan Luo looked at the shop owner.
"When you left Lingtian Sect without saying goodbye, your master only said that you were traveling around the world and never mentioned the theft of the elixir. Si Li, you were his most proud disciple, and he couldn't bear to blame you. Your junior brother, Elder Yueci, still doesn't know why you left so suddenly that year."
When Si Li heard this name, which he hadn't heard for many years, he was stunned for a long time.
He almost completely forgot the name.
Then he suddenly covered his ugly face with his hands, as if he didn't want Xuan Luo to see his current appearance.
Xuan Luo looked at him quietly, with no expression of joy or anger on his face.
"After you left, the alchemy lineage of the Lingtian Sect declined. When Elder Yueci was young, he followed you and was ignorant and had to rely on you, his senior brother, for everything. When he suddenly wanted to set up his own branch, you should be able to guess how panicked he was. In these years, you haven't seen any disciples coming out of the alchemy room in Haishi, right? Because they are usually sent back before they can reach the sword tomb."
Si Li covered his face and cried out.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry to my master, sorry to my junior brother, sorry to you all..."