The No. 1 blue face in the world of comprehension

The wind and snow in the extreme north is not at all different from Wuweizong.

Wuweizong's wind and snow, in comparison, are like Jiangnan's soft words, without any lethality.However, the climate in the extreme north is really like a sword of wind and frost. When Shen Zhihan lost his mind for a moment, he was almost cut off by the snowflakes.

He immediately opened the spiritual cover to protect himself and Jun Wuxin, and then looked towards the sky not far away.

It was as if someone had splashed a mess of ink on the gray and white rice paper. The thick clouds in the sky were uneven, and even the air seemed to be distorted.

And at the end of the horizon, a tall tower with painted pillars and carved beams stands silently, looming at the end of the wind and snow, not like a real scene.

"That's a phantom."

Jun Wuxin's voice came from behind, Shen Zhihan turned around, and saw the other party smiling, but pointed in another direction: "Over there."

"The so-called mirages are mostly used to confuse people's eyes, so you need to look carefully."

With a gentle voice, he raised his hand to cover Shen Zhihan's eyes: "Let out your spiritual sense, and you can sense it."

With his sight blocked, Shen Zhihan subconsciously released his consciousness according to Jun Wuxin's instructions, and sure enough, he found another real tall building in the completely opposite direction to the tall tower he saw.

The detection of objects with spiritual sense is much more precise than that seen with the naked eye.

While Shen Zhihan was marveling at the high eaves and delicate sculptures of this tower, Jun Wuxin's voice sounded again: "You have always disliked using your divine sense, but under certain circumstances, your divine sense can help you a lot, and even become a The key to saving your life."

Shen Zhihan was startled, and lowered his eyes.

The tone of the other party's speech was no different from the tone of the teacher who had recited the scriptures with his heart in his childhood.

There is a slight smile in the gentle and ethereal voice, which makes people want to obey him involuntarily.

He suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Is it a little unclear?"

The voice of the young man who had been silent all the way suddenly sounded in his mind: "Jun Wuxin is actually an incarnation that is most similar to Mu Yichen's personality in front of others. It's normal that you can't tell the difference."

"Are you willing to come out?" Shen Zhihan raised his eyebrows slightly, and then controlled the clear cloud under his feet to fly in the direction of the real mirage.

Bai Shu said "Hey": "Why do I still have to be on call when you Wushan is cloudy and rainy? Of course I have my own things to do!"

He paused: "I analyzed it just now. Jun Wuxin's current situation is that the memory belonging to the main body in the soul has been activated and covered up his own memory, and he has not really become Mu Yichen. Therefore, when you are in the mirage When the memory is successfully restored, it is the moment when Jun Wuxin recovers."

Shen Zhihan responded: "Will Master still remember what happened during this period?"

Bai Shu choked: "This... I don't know."

Shen Zhihan sighed: "Then what will happen to Master's stimulated body memories after he recovers?"

"Although the body memory has covered up his current memory, it has already been stimulated, so it will naturally not disappear again." Bai Shu suddenly thought of something, and said in surprise, "Student Shen Zhihan, do you want to..."

"That's right," Shen Zhihan replied, "If you want to be completely safe, the memory of the main body in Master must not be kept."

"But have you ever thought that this is unfair to Mu Yichen?" Bai Shu hesitated, "At the beginning, it was his last resort to score six points. If you do this, won't you completely eliminate the possibility of his recovery?"

Hearing the words, the former subconsciously glanced at Jun Wuxin who was standing silently by his side, and lowered his eyes again: "You just think of me as a selfish person, I don't want to bear the lives of six people, and I don't want them to die for me." , so all I can do now is try my best to prevent them from dying."

"...As for Mu Yichen, I can only say sorry to him."

Bai Shu also sighed: "Then you have to think about it. Few people can succeed in such things as fighting against the destiny. The consequence of your doing so is not only Mu Yichen's inability to recover, but also the burden of saving the world." It will all fall on you..."

Shen Zhihan chuckled: "You have already reminded me of these words once."

Qingyun passed through the snow like a knife, and the scene obscured by the sky finally appeared in front of the two of them.

The so-called extreme north is the northernmost barrier of the entire world, where even the power of space is extremely active, forming a vast ocean.

The external wind and snow are just a cover-up, the real extreme north is a dangerous sea area full of spatial turbulence and storm vortices!

Shen Zhihan looked at the huge vortex behind the image of the tower he saw for the first time, and finally broke into a cold sweat in his heart—if Jun Wuxin hadn't reminded him, he might really have rushed straight into the huge vortex.

The so-called mirage is a hundred-foot-tall tower at the farthest point on the sea level.From a distance, it seems to be out of this world, wearing a mysterious light and a unique atmosphere.

That being the case, the so-called sea market probably refers to this sea of ​​space.

Bai Shu said leisurely: "A mirage, it doesn't actually belong to this world. It comes from another world, so it is on the edge of the extreme north. Because the two worlds are merging, the location of the mirage is extremely Hard to find."

Shen Zhihan was a little puzzled: "So to go to the mirage is to go through the barrier of the world and go to another world?"

Bai Shudao: "Not exactly. The mirage is actually a part where the two worlds have completely merged. The sea of ​​space was created to protect this part of the space. This part of the space is equivalent to a newborn space and is extremely strong. It is also separated from the original world, so it has no effect on the world shackles on Jun Wuxin, and there is no way for those demons of the void to attack, so it should actually be the safest place."

Shen Zhihan responded with a half understanding, then turned to look at Jun Wuxin: "Let's go down first."

The latter nodded, and he manipulated the blue cloud under their feet to slowly land on the water at the door of the third floor.

According to the aura outside the door, it seemed that someone had entered the mirage first, Shen Zhihan sensed it attentively, and found Xie Changliu's aura.

It seems that Xie Changliu and Sheng Miyan have already arrived one step ahead of them, and they have already entered the mirage.

"Take a closer look," Bai Shu said, "Your junior sister who caused trouble has already gone in—it's amazing, how could her breath be so weak? It's not like a normal monk, but like a plant ..."

"...How could Ah Nian find the location of the mirage so easily?" Shen Zhihan looked at the towering gate with some puzzlement, and asked in doubt, "Even if she went north before us, she should just arrive at the extreme north at this moment Is it just a realm?"

Jun Wuxin, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke: "There should be a very strange induction between this child and Jiye, so that she can find the other party's location through induction."

He turned his eyes to Shen Zhihan and smiled, and said softly: "What's going on, Hanhan will know when we go in."

Hearing the words, Shen Zhihan had no choice but to stop asking questions, and followed Jun Wuxin slowly towards the gate.

"Zheng-"

A clear sound of the qin suddenly sounded at the moment when the two pushed open the gate interlaced with gold and jade.

Shen Zhihan paused, and an extremely faint fragrance slowly floated out from the hall.

Outside the building is a manic and majestic sea of ​​space, but inside the building is a clear pool as smooth as a mirror.

A beam of skylight shines through a phoenix sculpture hanging high in the center of the main hall, and pours on a huge lotus flower carved from white jade.

The candlelight dissipated the darkness from the outside to the inside along the "meter" shaped corridor that divided the circular hall into eight parts, but between breaths, the empty hall was brightly lit, just like daytime.

All the divided pools are covered with white lotus, and the number is so dense that it is astonishing.

With the reflection of the light, a figure in white clothes finally slowly emerged from the blooming white jade petals.

The gurgling zither sounds flow out from the center of the lotus platform, wrapping around with the graceful lotus fragrance, sending warmth and peace into the hearts of visitors.

It was an extremely gentle and handsome man, with a slight smile on his face, which made people feel close to him at first sight, even if compared to Jun Wuxin.

The exquisite lotus crown tied his head of black hair very neatly, and a drop-shaped pendant on his forehead was suspended from the bottom of the crown by a very thin silver chain, casting scattered light and shadows between the embellished jade-like eyebrows and eyes , and added a bit of alienation from the world to him.

Sensing that someone was coming, he paused with his slender fingers plucking the strings, and then slowly raised his head.

The lingering sound echoed in the hall, and the man's eyes, which had been slightly closed all the time, slowly opened, but what appeared in the candlelight was a pair of clear, light blue eyes, with gentle waves, like a clear spring that could contain everything.

He straightened his clothes, got up unhurriedly, and the white clothes embroidered with lotus patterns fell down in layers, like white lotuses slowly blooming: "There are a lot of distinguished guests today—"

He looked at Shen Zhihan and Jun Wuxin who were standing not far from the stage, and said with a light smile, "You two are also here to find lost memories?"

When someone pointed out the purpose of the two of them coming, Shen Zhihan was taken aback for a moment, then stopped being polite, and said politely: "That's right, I don't know if your Excellency is the master of the mirage?"

"It wasn't before," the man chuckled, "but now it is."

Before he finished speaking, he let out a soft "Huh", but the long figure suddenly disappeared from the lotus platform, and then appeared three feet in front of the two of them.

The clear green eyes stared at Jun Wuxin, like a pair of clear ice jade beads, but the moment he saw Jun Wuxin, he finally turned a little surprised in it: "... Xuanguang?"

Shen Zhihan was startled, then subconsciously looked at Jun Wuxin, who nodded with a smile: "That's right."

When he received an affirmative answer, the man was not happy, but sighed lightly, with a trace of confusion in his expression: "No wonder the aura is so familiar, I didn't expect you and I to fall into the same predicament."

Shen Zhihan was confused when he heard that, he couldn't help but look at the man, then at Jun Wuxin, and finally said with difficulty: "You two...know each other?"

The two who looked at each other and smiled turned their heads at the same time and said in unison: "We have known each other for a long time."

The man in white smiled and said nothing, while Jun Wuxin touched the back of Shen Zhihan's neck, and patiently explained: "When I traveled down the mountain, I was curious about the mirages recorded in the book, so I came to the extreme north to find out. , strayed into the vortex of space, it was this Lord Lianhua who saved me."

The latter shook his head slightly, and said with a smile, "It's just a matter of raising your hands."

The man in white who was called Lord Lianhua said slowly, "Xuan Guang is the first person I have seen after being trapped in the mirage for 1000 years."

Shen Zhihan nodded ignorantly, and returned to the original question again: "Struggled? Aren't you the master of the mirage?"

Jun Lianhua shook his head slightly: "I woke up in a mirage thousands of years ago, and my mind was blank, and I have never thought of what to do. From this point of view, Xuanguang is slightly better than my original situation. Some, the formation in the mirage should be able to restore his incomplete memory."

"The scene inside the building is not the same as when you and I met," Jun Wuxin said, "Have you already refined the mirage? These lotus flowers and this hall..."

Lord Lianhua chuckled: "It's been a long time, and it's a coincidence to completely take it as my own..."

He drooped his eyelashes: "It's just that even so, it didn't remind me of anything. I guess it was fate."

Shen Zhihan looked at the other party's lost expression, and felt a sense of loss for a moment.

Fortunately, Mr. Lianhua's confusion was only for a moment. Seeing the two were silent, he immediately showed a gentle smile like a spring breeze on his face: "I will send you to the illusion formation first. If you want to activate the formation, you only need to stand in the formation. Just input the power of consciousness from the center.”

"Thank you."

Shen Zhihan and Shen Zhihan nodded in unison, and the former's figure flashed immediately, and he returned to the white jade lotus platform again.

He sat down cross-legged again, and then plucked the string with bare hands, a soft light appeared out of thin air, and gradually lifted the two of them up, flying towards the phoenix totem directly above the main hall.

Shen Zhihan only felt that the scene in front of him seemed to be merged into a huge vortex, but after two breaths, he returned to calm again.

The fragrance of lotus and the sound of the zither gradually faded away at the moment when the surrounding scenery changed, and the sky full of stars melted in front of them, but there was a strong light below, which took away all the thoughts of the two of them admiring the stars.

Shen Zhihan lowered his head subconsciously, and saw a large gilt formation with a diameter of several feet slowly turning under his feet, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.

In the center of the formation, a huge red lotus is blooming, but it is not other decorations connected to the Lianhuajun Qi, but a mass of crimson red lotus karmic fire.

——That’s Xie Changliu.

Shen Zhihan had never seen such a huge Karma Red Lotus. The images of the two Taoists were wrapped and protected, but the red dress that belonged to Xie Changliu was quite transparent for no reason, revealing a strange sense of illusion, as if to Integrate with the fire of karma.

"Bai Shu," he couldn't help calling out in his mind, "what's going on?"

It took a few breaths for the boy's voice to ring out: "Student Shen Zhihan...the wheel of fate cannot be reversed."

"What do you mean?" An ominous premonition began to emerge in Shen Zhihan's heart.

"Look at Xie Changliu," Bai Shu said, "the flames around him are not just the red lotus karmic fire, they are composed of thousands of flames in the world, governed by the red lotus karmic fire... the fire spirit you are looking for , is Xie Changliu."

"How is it possible???" Shen Zhihan couldn't believe it, "Didn't you say that he successfully quenched his body with the fire of the red lotus, and he has already escaped from the devil's embryo? How did he become the essence of fire?!"

Bai Shu sighed: "How can it be so easy to find the red lotus fire? You have Xie Changliu as a gift, so you don't know what hardships there are in it - in fact, Xie Changliu just looked for the red lotus fire It took more than 1000 years, and during these 1000 years, he naturally tried to use other types of fire to quench his body."

"Each type of flame will leave flame essence on him after quenching his body, which will be refined by the next type of flame, and the cycle will repeat until the red lotus karmic fire appears, refining all the flame essence in his body."

Shen Zhihan took Bai Shu's words with an ugly expression: "So... Xie Changliu's current body is the essence of fire that gathers the essence of the world's flames?"

Bai Shu replied: "That's right...so you can't keep him no matter what."

Shen Zhihan had a headache: "...why didn't you tell me earlier?!"

"I told you, so what can you do?" The young man asked calmly, "Can you give up Xie Changliu and get the fire essence, or can you give up the responsibility of protecting the world and hand it over to Mu Yichen? No matter what you do No matter what you choose, Xie Changliu will not survive."

The two talked for a long time in consciousness, but in reality it was only a blink of an eye.

Seeing Shen Zhihan staring down in a daze, Jun Wuxin took a step forward and lightly hooked his hand hanging by his side: "Hanhan."

"what?"

Shen Zhihan suddenly came back to his senses, subconsciously pulled his hand out of Jun Wuxin's palm: "What's wrong, Master?"

Even though the physical relationship between the two was so close that it cannot be increased, Jun Wuxin's behavior is still restrained and polite.

With his palm empty, there was only a moment of disappointment on his face, but he quickly calmed down, withdrew his hand and said softly: "This formation will have an effect on everyone who enters, I will enter in a while, you just stay outside for a while. "

Shen Zhihan restrained himself from looking at him, and only nodded slightly.

With so many things happening in one breath, he really didn't know how to face the person in front of him.

Seeing his expression, Jun Wuxin probably understood that he was conflicted in his heart, so he didn't say any more, and directly entered the battle.

The mirage formation is an ancient formation, with a total of eight formation centers, which then form a large formation.

Jun Wuxin avoided the formation center where Xie Changliu and Sheng Miyan were, and found another place by himself, then input the power of spiritual consciousness, and slowly closed his eyes.

Only then did Shen Zhihan dare to look away.

——The choice is often the most difficult.

"Student Shen Zhihan," Bai Shu's voice sounded again, "Have you thought about what to do?"

Shen Zhihan lowered his eyes: "Bai Shu, is there only one fire spirit in this world?"

Bai Shu sighed: "You have practiced for so many years, so you should know that only one spirit of the five elements of the same type will appear in this world at a time, right? If a new spirit of fire is to appear, Xie Changliu must disappear from this world. possible."

Shen Zhihan closed his eyes and struggled: "Is there no other way for me to forge Qionghua into a divine sword?!"

"Do you understand the mysteries of becoming a god?"

The white tree said quietly: "Going out of the five elements is called a god, and breaking away from the mortal womb is called a god. It means that no matter what, anyone who wants to become a god must accept the essence of the five elements to be refined, so that he can break away from the mortal body and become a god. , jumping out of the five elements. The difference between a man and a sword is that the essence of the five elements will appear on its own when you overcome the divine calamity, while your sword can only be found by you and tempered for it."

Shen Zhihan: "... why don't you tell me all the variables among the six of them?"

Bai Shu cleared his throat: "The only objective variable is Xie Changliu, but the subjective variable... If a person wants to die, are you sure you can stop him?"

"I……"

A cluster of unknown fire suddenly rose in Shen Zhihan's heart, just as he was about to refute, a sudden change happened.

"Ayan!!!"

A familiar shout sounded from the darkness, and when Shen Zhihan turned his head, he saw a slender figure descending from the sky accompanied by a fierce flame, rushing straight towards the red lotus fire that wrapped Xie Changliu and Sheng Miyan.

"Han Nian!!!"

——This girl, can you stop being so brainless? ? ?

Shen Zhihan frowned, and immediately moved his body to stop him. Just as his right hand touched Han Nian's arm, a strong suction force suddenly came out from the red lotus, pulling them in forcibly.

Shen Zhihan was caught off guard and subconsciously struggled outwards, but he could only feel his left wrist being suddenly tightly held before the world spun.

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I'm very sorry that I came so late and there is no [-]D... [As compensation, all comments before the next chapter update will be sent with red envelopes]

The author is abroad. Due to some irresistible factors, he has been traveling on the plane and other places these days. I only have time to write so much. I apologize to everyone who is waiting.

Also thanks to the little angels who are still there, the author will not abandon the pit, and will try to finish it in early October.

Sorry again, bows orz