Martial Dao Great Emperor

One sermon completely spread the name Luo Jiaoxi throughout the entire monk academy in Baiyang City, because as long as anyone came to listen to the lecture, they would gain something.

Rumor has it that only powerful men who have reached a very high level of understanding of the Great Dao can have such an effect in their sermons. For a moment, Luo Jiaoxi's body was filled with the color of mysterious legends.

for the rest of the time.

Luo Xiu will give a sermon every one or two months. What he talks about is still the formation, and does not involve other things. He does not deliberately teach or guide anyone, and among the students who listen to the lecture, there are some talents. Everyone can benefit a lot from it, which is no less than receiving guidance from a famous teacher.

However, for Luo Xiu, he didn't take it to heart.

In the entire Baiyang City and the entire Monk Academy, the only person he could care about was Yan Xiruo.

Among the many sects in the remote land, as long as they can get on the stage, they have basically heard of the Battle of the Eastern Holy Mountain. However, there are also some sects that are not popular. Even if they have heard of the Eastern Divine Mountain, Some things about the Battle of the Holy Mountain are only known in a few words.

The impact of the Battle of Qingshen Mountain was far-reaching.

It is for this reason that the vice-president of Baiyang City Monk College behaves respectfully like a grandson in front of Luo Xiu.

"too slow."

Unknowingly, Luo Xiu had been staying at the Monk Academy in Baiyang City for three years.

In the past three years, apart from practicing, most of his energy was focused on Yan Xiruo's activities.

She is a woman who practices very hard and is very talented in the formation, so every time he talks about the formation, Yan Xiruo is bound to be there.

However, Luo Xiu didn't feel the slightest sign of memory awakening from Yan Xiruo.

He didn't want to wait any longer.

"Originally, I wanted to let nature take its course, but now I can only forcefully awaken her memory." Luo Xiu looked out the window with his hands behind his back.

According to his original intention, he did not want to use such crude methods.

However, the threat from the Xingyue Holy Emperor always made it difficult for him to feel at ease. He needed to resolve Yan Xiruo's matter as soon as possible, and then he could practice with peace of mind and seek opportunities for breakthrough.

Once the Xingyue Holy Emperor appears again, there is a high possibility that he will enter the Eternal Realm.

And now he is just a young monk in the Taishi Realm. It is simply a dream to compete with the powerful ones in the Eternal Realm.

Even if he wants to deal with him, he must at least reach the Taiyuan Realm, or even the Wubei Realm.

This night.

Luo Xiu's figure appeared quietly in a room in the Monk Academy.

This room is not very big, with three beds in total.

There is a young woman sitting cross-legged on each bed. She is a student in the Monk Academy. Basically, she spends every night in this kind of practice.

With a flick of his finger, two streams of light fell on the two young women, immediately cutting off all perception, leaving them without any notice.

Luo Xiu came to Yan Xiruo and looked at her face quietly.

At this moment, Yan Xiruo is in a state of cultivation, and his spiritual consciousness is also outside, and he still has a keen perception of the outside world.

But Luo Xiu stood in front of her like this, and she didn't notice it at all, because the gap in cultivation level between the two was too big.

There was silence for a moment.

Luo Xiu raised a finger and pointed it at the center of Yan Xiruo's eyebrows.

boom!

The majestic divine consciousness rushed into Yan Xiruo's sea of ​​consciousness, but it did not cause any damage to her sea of ​​consciousness. The vast power of divine consciousness enveloped the origin of Yan Xiruo's soul. In the depths of her sea of ​​consciousness, Explore memories from before reincarnation.

"No?"

After half a while, Luo Xiu's face turned ugly.

Because as far as he knows, even after a monk is reincarnated, his memories of his lifetime will exist in the deepest part of his soul like a seal. He may never awaken, or he may awaken at some opportunity.

However, deep in Yan Xiruo's soul, Luo Xiu saw nothing, as if she had no memory of her life, everything had been erased, and there was a blank.

In such a scene, people may think that she is not a reincarnated person because she has no memory of her past life.

But Luo Xiu could detect some traces of erasure deep in her soul, which meant that the reason why she had no memory of her previous life was due to the influence of external factors.

"If there is no memory, create a memory!"

Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed, and he peeled off the memories related to Yan Xuruo deep in his memory, as if peeling off cocoons, treating these memories as past events recalled in the past, and penetrated them into the depths of Yan Xuruo's soul.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

The sky outside has begun to light up.

Beads of sweat appeared on Luo Xiu's forehead. After all, this kind of method involves the depths of the soul. Every step must be done carefully. If you are not careful, Yan Xiruo's fragile sea of ​​consciousness can be easily damaged.

Therefore, Luo Xiu's spirit was very exhausted.

Suddenly.

When Luo Xiu took his finger back.

Yan Xiruo opened her eyes and looked at Luo Xiu in front of her with a dull look, tears suddenly falling from the corners of her eyes.

…

Yan Xiruo's memory recovered.

But what Luo Xiu could restore to her was only the memories he knew. As for how Yan Xiruo was reincarnated and how she came to the mysterious dimension, the memories in between were all blank.

"Husband..."

She hugged Luo Xiu tightly, fearing that she would lose him if she let go, and that it was all an illusion.

"It's okay. As long as I'm here from now on, everything will be fine." Luo Xiu patted her on the back. What was the purpose of practicing strong training?

Isn't it just to protect the people you want to protect, and to protect everything around you?

The peaceful days did not last long after all.

Perhaps it was because of the battle on the Eastern Holy Mountain that Zhenwu Tianjun established his reputation as an invincible warrior.

Therefore, for some strong monks in remote places who have been in seclusion for many years, the first thing they do after coming out of seclusion is to come and meet this Zhenwu Tianjun.

For ordinary monks, it is difficult to know where Luo Xiu is.

But for those strong men who have at least reached the Taishi Realm, learning that Luo Xiu is in the Monk Academy is just a piece of cake.

Just like this night.

Luo Xiu sat cross-legged and meditated in the room.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and the next moment he was in mid-air outside the room.

In a position not too far away from him, a figure wearing a blue robe raised his hands and cupped his fists towards him, "Han Shuxin of the Shinto Alliance has met Zhenwu Tianjun."

"Why did you come to see me?" Luo Xiu asked in a calm tone.

In his perception, the cultivation level of Han Shuxin across from him was in the middle stage of Taishi Realm. As for the Shinto League, Luo Xiu had also heard of it. It was said that the Shinto League also had a long history and was once the home of more than a dozen large and small sect families. The forces created together are not weaker than the Xuangu Sect.