We are all reborn, let's practice dual cultivation with Master first

Above the sky, after everyone brought Lin Miaoyun up, one person came forward, put his hand on her head, and explored Lin Miaoyun's memory.

But after a moment, the man withdrew his hand.

He has learned all of Lin Miaoyun's memories from birth to the present, but he did not get any information he wanted.

Then, several people looked at him inquiringly, but he just shook his head helplessly.

Seeing this, the other four people took turns to step forward, and each of them explored Lin Miaoyun's memory, but the result was still nothing.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

I thought I had found a clue, but it turned out to be a false alarm.

After a while, someone asked, "How do we deal with this person?"

After the words fell, someone said: "Since there is no clue, let's remove his seven emotions and six desires and send him to Kunlun Xu."

Hearing this, the others nodded in agreement.

Then, a man stepped forward, raised his hand and pressed it on Lin Miaoyun's head again, then pulled back, and some strands of something were pulled out, and then he immediately pinched it out, causing it to dissipate into nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, another kind of energy was sent into Lin Miaoyun's body.

After doing all this, the restrictions on Lin Miaoyun were finally released.

Soon, Lin Miaoyun woke up.

However, there was no emotion in her eyes at this moment, as if she was a machine without feelings that only acted according to instructions.

Then someone said, "Go, go to the lower world, and uphold the righteous path that God has planned for the world."

As soon as this person finished speaking, Lin Miaoyun, whose temperament changed drastically, knelt on one knee and said respectfully: "Yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

……

In the valley, two hungry wolves looked at the charred object half buried by rubble in front of them, their noses twitching and their eyes revealing desire, but they were afraid to move forward and just kept circling around the rubble.

At a certain moment, the fingers of the charred body moved slightly, and then suddenly raised his hand, overturning a lot of rubble.

The two wolves were startled and immediately jumped away several meters.

But it seemed that they were too hungry. Although the two wolves jumped away a little, they did not go away directly. They were still looking at the beast from a distance with cold eyes. It was obvious that they did not want to give up the meat easily.

However, the next moment, the man who sat up in the rubble gave the two wolves a look that made them feel a suffocating breath of death. After a strange cry, they ran away with their tails between their legs.

Qin Hao sat in the rubble, motionless, his eyes very distracted.

“Master…is gone…”

At this moment, Qin Hao's mind was filled with only this thought.

He didn't understand where the chain came from, but his master was gone. The master who had just become his wife was gone.

Qin Hao still felt dazed when he thought about it now, as if he was dreaming and it was very unreal.

The feeling in my heart cannot be described as pain, but rather emptiness, as if a piece of my body is missing.

In the silence, a light drizzle began to fall from the sky.

Qin Hao slowly raised his head and looked at the gray sky. His face was instantly wet and then rain fell down his face.

He lowered his head and stared at his hands with dull eyes.

After a long time, Qin Hao suddenly opened his mouth and roared: "Ah——"

He then stood up and indiscriminately released martial arts and magic, turning an area of ​​nearly a thousand meters in radius into ruins.

Then he released his Dharma image uncontrollably, splitting all the surrounding mountains in half.

But even so, it still couldn't dispel the depression in Qin Hao's heart.

Afterwards, the Dharma image dissipated, and Qin Hao knelt on the ground, pounding the ground with his fists again and again.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

The ground cracked and sank again and again, but even venting his anger in this way could not bring Qin Hao a moment of peace.

At this moment, he was like a child who had lost his beloved thing and was venting his anger wildly.

After a long time, perhaps due to exhaustion or disillusionment, Qin Hao's fists gradually became weak, and then he slowly lay down.

He was lying in the huge pit he had created, staring blankly at the sky, muttering, "It hurts, it hurts so much..."

At this moment, Qin Hao felt extremely lost, as if everything in the world had lost its meaning. He just wanted to lie there, drowned by the rain.

It was not until he inadvertently turned his head and saw the white sword stuck in the ground that Qin Hao's expression finally changed.

Looking at the sword in fascination, Qin Hao seemed to see his master pulling out the Suxue Sword, slowly walking over, squatting in front of Qin Hao, first gently wiping away the stains on Qin Hao's face, then holding Qin Hao's hand, firmly placing the Suxue Sword in Qin Hao's hand, and gently saying: "Rebellious disciple, your master is waiting for you to take me home."

After saying that, Lin Miaoyun stood up and walked away.

Qin Hao held the Suxue Sword tightly in his hand, struggling continuously, and yelled, "Master, don't go!"

The next moment, Qin Hao suddenly sat up in shock, looked around, and found himself still lying in the pit, as if what had just happened was just a dream.

In a trance, Qin Hao raised his hand, and he didn't know when, the Su Xue sword was in Qin Hao's palm as if in a dream.

Qin Hao looked at the familiar sword and a momentary distraction appeared on his face.

Afterwards, he couldn't help but gently stroke the sword, as if he could feel the warmth of his master from it.

At a certain moment, Qin Hao suddenly stood up, holding the Suxue Sword, and swung it towards the sky.

An extremely sharp sword energy shot out, and immediately cut a chasm in the clouds in the sky, which was difficult to close for a long time, allowing the sunlight to shine down again.

Qin Hao put away his sword, feeling mixed emotions.

In his previous life, after his master passed away, he also took this sword with him when he went out into the world. He never thought that in his next life, he would still have to carry this sword with him.

Looking back, I have lived three lives and accomplished nothing.

He couldn't even protect his beloved master.

What a failure.

Although he felt bad, the sword in his hand made Qin Hao's eyes gradually become firm.

No matter who took his master away, be it a god or a demon, he must take his master back. He will kill gods if they stand in his way, and kill Buddhas if he meets them, and the fight will not stop until his master dies!

With his mind clear, Qin Hao recalled the Yuanshui Guizhu, put away the Suxue Sword, and walked away.

Every step he took was extremely firm, and with every step, a lot of the burnt stains on his body fell off. After walking a hundred meters, the burnt stains on Qin Hao's surface had completely fallen off, and his hair had grown out inch by inch.

However, the hair is no longer the shiny black color as before, but three thousand strands of silver.

A dream turned my hair white, from black hair in the morning to white hair in the evening.

Qin Hao walked to the edge of the pond, looked at the snow-white hair, and tried to force a smile on his face, but for some reason, his cheeks seemed to be frozen, and no matter how hard Qin Hao tried, the corners of his mouth could not be raised.

Helplessly, Qin Hao had to change his clothes and return to Jiangling City.