The moment the memory flashed back, Xu Anlan had a splitting headache.

His hands, which were originally placed on the stars, loosened instantly, and then he knelt on the ground in pain, covering his head.

Ji Xiuzhu listened to Xu Anlan's screams and wanted to grope forward to comfort Xu Anlan.

But who knew that his luck was bad, before he could find Xu Anlan, he touched the star of memories. Then a white light flashed, and Ji Xiuzhu was brought to the platform in front of the soul refining furnace.

Although Ji Xiuzhu couldn't see, she could still clearly feel the burning sensation coming towards her.

Feeling the heat in front of her, she couldn't help but step back subconsciously.

Her brows couldn't help but show a hint of worry, and she felt a strange feeling in her heart.

This feeling is not fear, but it is definitely not love either.

Ji Xiuzhu calmed himself down and began to carefully feel the surrounding environment.

Suddenly, she discovered that there was a huge fire pit right below the center of the platform, with a raging fire burning in it.

She thought to herself, "What's going on? Have I accidentally entered an illusion? But there is no trace of illusion here. Moreover, this heat wave is real."

Just as she was thinking, a long voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "You finally found me..."

Ji Xiuzhu was startled, and quickly turned to the source of the voice and asked cautiously: "Who? Who is talking?"

"I am you and you are me," the mysterious voice replied, "I am sorry that I should meet you in this state."

Ji Xiuzhu frowned slightly when he heard this.

She subconsciously wanted to step back, but after taking two steps back, she felt herself bumping into something soft.

Ji Xiuzhu turned around quickly and reached out to touch it.

When he touched it, he actually touched a woman's body.

The movement under her hand trembled slightly, then she let go and stepped back.

Just when she was about to retreat to the edge of the Soul-Calling Platform, the woman who spoke grabbed her and pulled her hard, pulling Ji Xiuzhu away from the dangerous area of ​​the Soul Refining Furnace.

"I know how you feel right now, but I am you. You are not a good boy, and you actually ran here."

After the woman took Ji Xiuzhu away from the soul refining furnace, she gently pinched Ji Xiuzhu's nose with a doting look on her face.

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiuzhu frowned and subconsciously moved away from the woman.

Seeing this, the woman did not get angry, but raised her hand and touched Ji Xiuzhu's forehead.

As soon as his hand brushed across Ji Xiuzhu's forehead, Ji Xiuzhu's snake-like mark was instantly inspired, and it suddenly glowed with golden light.

Then, the Zhu Xian Sword seemed to be inspired and instantly rushed out of Ji Xiuzhu's sea of ​​consciousness, and then jumped out from the mark on Ji Xiuzhu's forehead.

Ji Xiuzhu felt the Zhuxian Sword rushing out, and was about to reach out to catch the sword, but the next second, his hand was empty.

At the same time, the Zhu Xian Sword rushed straight towards the woman in front of Ji Xiuzhu.

The woman gently stroked the sword of Zhu Xian for a few times, and the sword instantly glowed with light. Then a black figure flew out from the sword and landed steadily next to Ji Xiuzhu.

After the sword spirit stood firm, it protected Ji Xiuzhu behind it, and then looked at the sword-wielding woman with sharp eyes.

But when he saw the woman's face clearly, the sharpness in his eyes disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a look of shock.

"you!"

The sword spirit hesitated to speak, looked at Ji Xiuzhu beside him, then looked at the woman holding the sword. For a moment, he was as surprised as if he had eaten chili pepper without knowing it.

When the woman saw the sword spirit in this state, she did not blame him. Instead, her eyes were filled with melancholy of meeting again after a long separation.

She smiled faintly at the sword spirit: "Long time no see, old friend."

The sword spirit didn't respond, he was a little confused at the moment.

He was still skeptical about the woman in front of him, but when he felt the aura of the woman in front of him that was no different from Ji Xiuzhu, all his vigilance disappeared.

After all, a person's appearance can be imitated, but the connection between the divine sword contract cannot be faked.

When the woman approached him, the close connection between them from the contract made it impossible for him to be wary of the woman in front of him.

But what he was curious about was why Ji Xiuzhu was right beside him, but suddenly, an identical Ji Xiuzhu appeared in front of him?

Logically speaking, two identical people cannot coexist in one space and time.

What's more, these two people don't just look alike, but are the same person with the same origin!

How is this going?

The sword spirit was just thinking about it and having a headache when he heard Ji Xiuzhu's voice behind him.

"Do you know each other?" Ji Xiuzhu tugged at the sword spirit's robe suspiciously, then squinted at the woman in front of him.

The sword spirit was brought back to his senses by Ji Xiuzhu's pulling of his clothes, so he hurriedly explained to Ji Xiuzhu: "I am not sure whether I recognize her or not. However, one thing is certain, she seems to be you. I didn't expect that she looks exactly like you."

The woman smiled gently when she heard this.

She slowly approached and said to Ji Xiuzhu: "Xiao Zhuzhu, didn't I just say that I am you?"

After she finished speaking, she waved her hand, and a layer of white gauze instantly covered Ji Xiuzhu's eyes.

Instantly, Ji Xiuzhu felt his eyes dry and painful from the cold wind. The next second, tears welled up from Ji Xiuzhu's eyes.

Ji Xiuzhu couldn't bear the pain in his eyes, so he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. But at this moment, as he rubbed, Ji Xiuzhu's eyes slowly became clear in front of him.

Ji Xiuzhu couldn't believe it and was thinking about tearing off the veil on his eyes, but the next second his hand was grabbed by the woman.

The woman stopped her calmly: "This is Huangquan yarn, which An Lan found specifically for me. If you tear it off, you will return to darkness. Are you really willing to do that?"

Ji Xiuzhu was stunned when he heard this.

Then she slowly put down her hand that was originally on the gauze, but she followed the woman's toes and kept looking up at the woman's face.

When she saw the woman's face clearly, she was really shocked by her appearance.

The woman had her long hair tied casually behind her head, she was wearing a white dress, and her expression was extremely simple and elegant.

It was very similar to Ji Xiuzhu's previous style, no, it was exactly the same.

Ji Xiuzhu couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief.

She reached out and stroked the woman's face, murmuring, "Looks like...really so similar, exactly the same. Are you the original owner? Or...me?"

The woman smiled, as if she had known that Ji Xiuzhu would say these words.

"Xiao Zhuzhu, do you think that if I were the original owner, would I know your nickname? Or should I call you like this so that you will believe it? Aji."

When Ji Xiuzhu heard these two words, his heart trembled instantly.

The name Aji was the name she gave to the big toy bear she bought for her eighteenth birthday.

Only she herself knows this name, and no one else knows it. Could it be that the person in front of her is really herself?

Thinking of this, Ji Xiuzhu instantly thought of the disciples coming from the future.

All of a sudden, she reacted.

So she quickly grabbed the arm of the person in front of her and asked, "Are you also from tens of thousands of years later?"

Ji Xiuzhu grabbed the arm of the person in front of him tightly, fearing that the person would disappear if he didn't pay attention in the next second.

Her eyes were full of anticipation, trying to see some clues from the face of the woman in front of her.

After hearing her words, the person in front of her nodded slowly, then rubbed Ji Xiuzhu's head gently.

"Aji, I do come from tens of thousands of years later. I think you have already guessed something with your smart head. However, I still want to advise you. When things here are over, go back to the Shenyin Sect. From now on, stay away from the world and don't ask about ascending to heaven."

As the woman spoke, a hint of melancholy appeared in her eyes, and when she looked at the soul refining furnace, she felt a bit lonely as if she had experienced so much.

Ji Xiuzhu looked at herself in front of her and couldn't help but twitch inwardly. She seemed to be able to empathize with the person in front of her, and the feelings were extremely strong.

She didn't like this heart-wrenching feeling. She always felt that if she continued to feel this way, she would die sooner or later.

Ji Xiuzhu took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

She slowly let go of the hand that was holding the woman's arm, and then asked softly: "Did something happen after tens of thousands of years? Otherwise, based on my understanding of myself, you would not say such a thing for no reason."

The woman couldn't help but sigh as she listened to Ji Xiuzhu's words.

"Alas, you are still like this. Always too smart! I have tried to hide it from you, but you will eventually experience it. Well, I will tell you." As the woman spoke, she waved her hand and a sky curtain appeared from the sky.

Ji Xiuzhu looked at the scenes as if he was watching a kaleidoscope, the speed was extremely fast and the slicing was also fast.

Before long, everything that would happen to Ji Xiuzhu next appeared one by one, all kinds of events, big and small, happy and sad, were shown one by one.

Ji Xiuzhu looked at the sky in front of him and couldn't help but frown again: "My goodness, is Meng Qishan so annoying!? How could she! "

The words were on the tip of Ji Xiuzhu's tongue, but he swallowed them back.

After all, all the scenes displayed on the sky were caused by his own willful behavior.

For example, if he hadn't wanted to know about Mengqi Mountain, Fu Xiuming's restriction would not have been triggered, and he wouldn't have been struck by lightning. Similarly, Mo Yunyu wouldn't have had his soul shattered by the banished immortal because of his trip to the Far North to look for medicine.

Almost, life is at risk.

Ji Xiuzhu muttered to himself, not daring to make any comments.

The woman didn't say much, but waited quietly for Ji Xiuzhu to express his opinion.

After all, Ji Xiuzhu saw all this and she wanted to persuade him.

If Ji Xiuzhu couldn't be persuaded to come back, she would make Ji Xiuzhu forget everything.

After all, if you know too much, you will interfere too much with the past.

Those who dream of changing history will eventually be wiped out by the long river of history.

She had tried it before, but it was useless. It only caused more suffering to the lives of the people and made her death more miserable.

When she thought about sacrificing herself to the furnace, she thought everything was over. But that idiot Mo Yunyu insisted on resurrecting her, and then caused a series of things that made it impossible to resolve.

Fortunately, she is the source, and only her death can calm the chaotic order of time and space.

Moreover, among the many ways to die, only the method of offering sacrifices to the furnace is the most peaceful.

When she thought of this, the woman couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

She didn't want to persuade herself, but who knew that Ji Xiuzhu came here by accident, so she had to persuade him.

But she knew what kind of person she was, so this advice was just advice.

And things turned out just as she thought.

Ji Xiuzhu was silent for a long time, and finally raised her head slowly. Although it was an inadvertent glance, the woman saw determination in her eyes.

At that moment, the woman understood instantly.

It seems that this later generation has already made his own decision in his heart, so it is no longer possible to put pressure on him.

Ji Xiuzhu took off the veil on her face, and her vision, which had just been clear, instantly returned to darkness.

She returned the gauze to the woman, and then said in a resolute tone: "Thank you for your reminder, but you should know. If I were just a petty person, I would not do these things. If I was afraid of threats, I would not be alive until now."

As he spoke, Ji Xiuzhu released the spiritual power around him and then smiled at the woman.

"You must recognize this spiritual power. Although I don't know how long it has been around, these are all the masterpieces of those evil disciples. Well, aren't you the same? When facing them, didn't you already regard them as your own family?"

After Ji Xiuzhu finished speaking, the woman was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously smiled: "You, you, you reacted quite quickly this time. Back then, I only understood my feelings after I ascended to heaven."

After saying that, the woman waved her hand to remove the spiritual power around Ji Xiuzhu, then slowly walked close to her ear and asked, "Have you really thought it through? If you choose this path, you will suffer more than a little in the future. Even if your life is in danger, will you go?"

Ji Xiuzhu nodded heavily upon hearing this: "As a master, this is how it should be. It's okay for Meng Qishan to bully me to this extent, but she actually threatened me with the lives of those evil disciples. I can't stand it anymore!"

"Good." A trace of admiration flashed in the woman's eyes. "As expected of me. But the road ahead is dangerous, you need to be careful. Besides, you can't take this Huangquan yarn with you. Your eyes..."

The woman's words came to her lips, but she swallowed them back.

Ji Xiuzhu heard the woman's words and instantly understood her worries, so he slowly said, "It's okay, it's just a spiritual training, I can still bear this little pain. You went through it all in the beginning, how can I fall behind?"

"Okay, there is no supreme light without tempering, so let's do it this way. But before you leave, I need to do two things." The woman tapped Ji Xiuzhu's head gently, and then said seriously.

Ji Xiuzhu was curious when he heard this: "Which two things?"

The woman said nothing, but she raised her hand and stroked it gently, and the sword spirit was instantly absorbed into the Zhu Xian Sword.

Immediately afterwards, the woman raised her hand and threw the Zhuxian Sword into the soul refining furnace.

When Ji Xiuzhu heard the voice, he immediately felt something was wrong. He was about to rush forward to catch the Zhu Xian Sword, but the next second, his arm was grabbed by the woman.

"Don't panic. The first thing I will do is to refine the Immortal Execution Sword again. If it remains as it is, it will be controlled by Mengqishan again sooner or later. Just in case, I will help you refine your soul a second time. Don't worry, you can't hurt him. I promise to return you a complete sword and soul in a while."

After the woman said this, Ji Xiuzhu slowly stood back to his original position, then waited quietly aside without saying anything else.

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