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Now the sight of the onlookers has disappeared, and only the star wheel carved with jade in the sky and a statue of a god with a snake tail are left at the bottom of the valley.In order for Li Xinglun to see clearly, Changkong Zhuoyu thoughtfully dispersed the white mist around him, so that he could see the things in front of him clearly. As for those monsters, they had already been thrown into the distance by Changkong Zhuyu, unable to move.

Li Xinglun looked at the almost omnipotent master, and instead of being too happy, he was full of hidden worries.Of course he is very happy that the master is strong, but this kind of power is not allowed in the world at all. Will the heaven allow the existence of the master?

Changkong Zhuyu didn't have this hidden worry. He walked around the statue and said, "Should you continue to pretend like this, or wait for me to force you to speak."

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from a very ethereal place: "I didn't expect you to be able to come here, you are destined."

It was a woman's voice, full of majesty and solemnity, coupled with the face of Nuwa on the statue, people couldn't help but respect it.

It's a pity that there are two weirdos in front of her. Li Xinglun only respects his master, while Changkong Zhuoyu only respects himself. They don't pay attention to Nuwa's inheritance and becoming a demon god. Be deceived by the demon spirit.

"I tried my best to see you, not to absorb you to become a demon god," Changkong Zhuoyu said to the statue seriously, "I just want to know who I am, how can someone like me appear in the world, regardless of appearance, skill, state of mind, or appearance? What about the perfect person? I can solve most of the puzzles in the world, but I can’t solve the puzzles for myself, so I want to ask you, am I the descendant of Nuwa.”

Li Xinglun: "..."

Master started to praise himself again. Although what he said was correct, can't others say this?

After the statue was silent for a while, the voice came again: "Although you have seen me, but you have no token, I cannot pass on the inheritance to you, a predestined person."

I don't know if the demon spirit spoke in such a tone that seemed to be recorded and played in advance, or if she deliberately pretended to be unconscious.

"I don't want to pass it on," Changkong Zhuoyu explained seriously without being attacked by the demon spirit, "Demon spirit, tell me my identity."

Li Xinglun looked at his master deeply, he obviously didn't care about gender and race, he obviously had an extremely free and easy personality, why must he be obsessed with his past?

This is also the question of the demon spirit, and the voice came from all directions to Changkong Zhuoyu's ears: "The past is just a fleeting cloud, and those who are destined don't care too much, the future is the way you want to go."

"No." Facing the statue of Nuwa, Changkong Zhuoyu expressed his deepest doubts for the first time, "I always feel that I have forgotten a very important thing. I and my subordinates are waiting for me. Going back, I have to get my memory back."

So, where did this subordinate's fantasy come from?The veins on Li Xinglun's forehead twitched.

"Although I don't understand what the sentient beings are obsessed with, I can feel that you do have the aura left by Nuwa on your body." The demon spirit finally calmed down and replied.

Just as Changkong Zhuoyu was about to say something, the demon spirit said again: "However, in my opinion, the power you use is more biased towards Kunlun and Yaochi, and I don't understand why you have such a contradictory aura."

"So I am indeed the head of Kunlun, the descendant of Nuwa and the successor of the Queen Mother of the West?" Changkong Zhuoyu's eyes lit up, "Then you can see if I am the reincarnation of the sword fairy, the Buddha cultivator of previous lives, and the blood cultivator of previous lives?"

Hearing the word "Xuexiu", Li Xinglun's eyelids twitched, how much does the master not give up on Xueqianjie!

The demon spirit was clearly questioned, even if it was left by Nuwa, it was just a wisp of divine thought, she was conscious, but there were very few things she could think about.

But she didn't seem to want to say that she didn't know, but said after a moment of silence: "Maybe it's just fate."

Changkong Zhuoyu happily said to Li Xinglun: "Disciple, did you hear that? Nuwa's divine sense recognizes me!"

Li Xinglun: "..."

Although he was jealous of Xue Qianjie to a certain extent, but for the sake of master's happiness, Li Xinglun endured the blood and quietly looked at the smiling face in the sky.

But he could bear it, but the demon spirit couldn't. She held back for a long time and said, "At least you are not a descendant of Nuwa."

If Changkong Zhuoyu had ears and a tail, they would all hang down at this time.Li Xinglun couldn't bear the sadness of his master, so he asked for him: "How dare you ask the demon spirit, what did you rely on to recognize the descendants of Nuwa? We didn't come to Wuling Valley to try our luck, but there is really a holy beast from Baihuamen." After the identification, the head of the Baihuamen specially led us to the Wuling Valley. We left the token at Baihuamen, and there is indeed no evidence. But the double-ringed snake can still recognize the Nuwa breath on my master. You are the Goddess Nuwa! A ray of divine thought, it can't be inferior to the Double Ring Snake, right?"

From the conversation just now, Li Xinglun vaguely sensed that the demon spirit was not only conscious, but also had simple emotions, and the aggressive method might be feasible.

Sure enough, after he asked, the idol shook violently for a while, and the ubiquitous voice rang out again: "You do have the aura of Nuwa on your body, but..."

"But what?" Li Xinglun asked immediately when he saw the effect, "but there is no token? Could it be that you can only recognize people with tokens, not even a snake? After having our own consciousness, we don’t want to be absorbed? In fact, we don’t want to become demon gods, my master just wants to know our past.”

"No!" The voice became excited, Yao Ling said, "I just want to protect the Wuling Valley. Once my consciousness dissipates, the Wuling Valley will disappear, and it will be difficult for the Yaozu to cultivate. I started from the conscious , I know that I have two tasks, one is to protect the Wuling Valley, and the other is to hand over the inheritance to Nuwa's descendants, but..."

"But in the long years, the first task in your mind is much higher than the second task." Li Xinglun's voice slowed down, and he said to Chang Kong Zhuoyu, "Master, let's see what you do next."

Changkong Zhuoyu walked up to the demon spirit, put his right hand on his chest, bowed deeply to the statue of Nuwa, and said: "God Nuwa, I am very grateful for your trust and cultivation, but I will not accept the demon statue. Spiritual, because I hope that the monster race in Wuling Valley can live happily. Therefore, if I am really the descendant of Nuwa, you can regard me as accepting the inheritance. Is Wuling Valley quiet?"

The idol listened quietly, and when Chang Kong Zhuoyu finished speaking, her voice became very soft: "Do you know what the demon god represents? According to the records in my inheritance, it is amazing."

"Then don't tell me," Zhang Kong Zhuoyu laughed, "My apprentice still has several realms before he can ascend. According to his habit of enlightenment anytime and anywhere, how can he do without my guardian."

Even though he knew that Zhuoyu in the sky was just an excuse, Li Xinglun was still elated, couldn't help hugging his master, and said to him: "Is what master said true?"

"That's natural," Changkong Zhuoyu said, "Speaking of which, you entered the realm really too fast. You haven't spent enough time in the world as a teacher, and you are about to ascend!"

"Don't worry," Li Xinglun said with a smile, "as long as master wants to stay in the human world, I will suppress my cultivation and never ascend. If master wants to go to the fairy world now, that disciple will definitely ascend immediately, and he will never let master wait for a while. "

Changkong Zhuoyu smiled happily, stood on tiptoe and rubbed his apprentice's head, saying: "You are really a good apprentice for your master."

Demon Spirit: "..."

The demon spirit is just a ray of divine thought, even if it has its own preferences, it does not have a complete thinking circuit.She didn't understand the sour feeling in her consciousness that she wanted to let the wave of monsters wash away these two people, so she could only quietly disperse the white mist.

And it was still the white mist above the hugging two people.

A bell-like voice came from above: "You two, have you seen the demon spirit?"

The two hugging separated immediately, Yao Ling felt a little more comfortable in his heart.

Li Xinglun took a look at the statue of Nuwa, and felt that this guy was really a sight. Fortunately, Master didn't absorb her, otherwise it would be bad if this strand of consciousness didn't completely melt away and still exist in Master's mind.

Changkong Zhuoyu rewrote the formation, and he can also control the white mist. With a wave of his hand, the white mist covered the sky again. It was the first time for the ten elders to encounter this kind of situation. The way, the nine elders dared not jump down anymore, and the remaining one was sitting on the rock in a very elegant posture, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What should I do to make others think that I have obtained Nuwa's inheritance and can maintain the Wuling Valley?" Changkong Zhuoyu asked.

The demon spirit analyzed it with her limited thinking, decided to believe in Changkong Zhuoyu, and replied: "I will put the mark on you. After you go out, you can say that you have absorbed the demon spirit, but the power you will get All of them are used to support the barrier of Wuling Valley. Moreover, you have copied a copy of Nuwa’s inheritance to the Yaozu with her method, so that newcomers to the Yaozu can continue to find suitable exercises for themselves.”

Changkong Zhuoyu just wanted to agree, but Li Xinglun held him down, and said to the demon spirit: "The benefits are all yours, my master didn't get anything, but he has to bear the jealousy of others."

"This..." The demon spirit thought for a while before saying, "Come here, I... I will give you some memories from the ancient times. You are a cultivator, and the memories from the ancient times should be useful to you. You, you absorb it lightly. , I don’t have much divine sense, so use a little less.”

"You don't need to give it to me." Zhang Kong Zhuoyu smiled slightly, "I am already invincible, no amount of things are useless. Give it to my apprentice, his cultivation method is different from others, and it is always useful to know more. "

Li Xinglun took a deep look at Changkong Zhuoyu, but said nothing.How Master treats him, he sees it in his eyes and remembers it in his heart.

"Then come here and put your hand on mine." The voice of the demon spirit came.

Li Xinglun stepped forward and put his hand on the small palm of the statue. The statue glowed slightly, and a mysterious force entered his body.

So Li Xinglun fell into samadhi again, Changkong Zhuoyu sighed habitually, and sat beside his apprentice.

The author has something to say: I went out with the pumpkin old demon, and she didn't update me and neither did I. We are both guilty... When I get home, I will write well!I will definitely write a chapter tomorrow on the 2nd!

Li Xinglun: My master habitually recognizes his identity, and I am too busy.

Changkong Zhuoyu: My apprentice is habitually retreating, and I am too busy to keep up.