Do the best of Qingge

It has been more than ten days since I returned to Linyun Town.

But Chu Linge used all the methods he could think of.

It's a pity that she still can't find any evidence that can prove that this place is an illusion. Instead, Ruan Qiushi, her neighbors and friends are worried because of the nagging these days.

Ruan Qiushi even invited a doctor and prescribed medicine, but she didn't invite a warlock to make amulets for her children to exorcise evil spirits.

These questions are actually not enough to shake Chu Linge's will. What worries her the most is that her memory seems to be fading as the days go by.

Many unquestionable pasts have gradually become ambiguous.

This matter made Chu Linge fall into panic.

Is it true that those people who have appeared in my life and left behind them are just fantasies that appeared in my dreams?

Cang Yi, Yue Guyi, Yi Xuan, Qing Wanyun, He Xiangjun... Are they all my own imagination?

Didn't Lu Hanxi really exist?

But why every time I think about it, my heart feels unbearably painful like a knife being stabbed by a sword.

Pain can keep people awake. Before the memory in the 'dream' completely faded away, Chu Linge drew a picture scroll that covered the entire bedroom.

And on all the scrolls, the same person is painted.

It was a young woman with an alluring appearance, elegant and dignified, as holy as a lotus.

Chu Linge propped his head, staring at the picture scrolls in the room, thinking: How can there be such a beautiful woman in the world?

Ever since Chu Linge started to immerse himself in painting, he immediately stopped practicing, locked himself in his room day and night, staring at the painting in a daze.

Ruan Qiushi was so worried that her hair was turning gray.

One day, Ruan Qiushi couldn't stand it anymore, so she broke through the door with her spiritual power, took the sallow and emaciated Chu Linge out of the room, and threw it on the ground in the courtyard.

"I think you are in a daze! You guard these broken paintings all day long, you don't recognize your mother, and you don't want to make progress!"

As soon as the words fell, the bedroom was suddenly filled with flames, and the pictures were turned into ashes.

At the moment when the picture scroll was burned, Chu Linge felt that the most important thing in his life seemed to be gone along with it.

She raised her foot recklessly and ran towards the flames, but she couldn't resist Ruan Qiushi's spiritual restraint.

"Mom! Mom, I know I was wrong! Don't burn my paintings. From now on, I will do whatever you say! I will obey your words and won't make you angry again!"

In the last sentence, Chu Linge almost roared.

Looking at her daughter's bloodshot pupils, Ruan Qiushi couldn't bear it, sighed secretly, and extinguished the fire with a flick of her sleeve.

The house was full of scrolls, but only one remained after burning.

It was a picture scroll of a beautiful lady in white sitting cross-legged under a bamboo to cultivate. Chu Linge knew that his mother left such a picture alone to remind him to practice diligently.

That is to say, from this day on, in the eyes of everyone, Chu Linge finally returned to normal.

Except for becoming a little taciturn, her life and practice are no different from before she went 'crazy'.

Ruan Qiushi is very pleased, being able to watch her daughter grow up safely is the greatest wish of a parent.

Days pass by, and years pass by.

After Ruan Qiushi passed away, Chu Linge took the picture scroll and left Linyun Town where he had lived for decades.

She traveled thousands of mountains and rivers, but she did not find the sect named Xuanyang Sect in the world.

Chu Linge spent her whole life alone, with the picture scroll as her companion, and searched hard for many years.

Finally, at noon on a hot summer day, she reached the final point of the long axis of life.

She could no longer find the person in her memory.

At the last moment, no one was with me.

Chu Linge slowly took in his breath, and with his withered palms trembling, he unfolded the scroll again. The brush and ink on the scroll had already faded away, but the beauty in the white dress remained as gorgeous as before.

As he was dying, Chu Linge seemed to hear a voice neither happy nor sad, persuading himself to let go.

The voice seemed to come from a distant void, like a Buddha whispering.

Chu Linge closed his eyes, and after a long time, he smiled lowly: "Although you took away my memory and trapped me in this illusion for decades, it's a pity, you just missed it, and you succeeded."

After the voice fell, several hours passed before a voice came from the void again: "What's the difference?"

Chu Linge didn't say anything more.

Within its spiritual roots, earth-shaking changes are taking place.

Previously, the energy liquid that the ancestor of the Gu clan had turned into with his body's essence and blood was completely absorbed by the spirit root at this time.

Mountains, rivers, and scorching sun all turned into fine dust and scattered away.

Chu Linge also recovered from the state of dying, and returned to her original appearance, stepping on the stars, and there seemed to be stars shining in her eyes.

Tianji's Ghost Canon skill was broken, and a deep red spray suddenly appeared on the face of the Mozun that was glowing with glaze.

It's not blood, but for the demons, it's something that can kill.

Source energy!

Mozun stared blankly at the black-robed woman who was being baptized by starlight, with disbelief written all over her body.

"Transcendence into a saint! How is it possible!"

After a brief astonishment, the Demon Venerable laughed again, like a madman: "Don't pretend to be a god or ghost to fool this deity, the realm of a saint is not so easy to understand!"

Along with the roaring sound, there was also an overwhelming attack from Scarlet Flame.

Without any temptation, Mozun used his strongest ultimate move as soon as he made a move this time.

The reason why he didn't use it before is because the Tianji Ghost Code is actually more difficult to deal with than any moves.

Although only one day has passed since the battlefield, for Chu Linge, who was trapped in the illusion of the ghost book, it has truly completed his long life.

The most frightening thing is that if the obsession in his heart cannot be completely eliminated in this life, the Ghost Book and Illusion can create a new reincarnation.

Life after life has passed away, and one day, those who are in the illusion will completely forget who they are, and become ordinary beings in the vast world.

......

Red Sea, above the battlements.

After fighting for a day, the losses of both sides are not small.

The Demon Emperor's temporary retreat provided Lu Hanxi and others with a short rest time.

Although none of his teammates died yet, all of them were injured, among which Xiong Ke and Feng Zixin were the most seriously injured.

Holding the tin can, Yinghuang poured the medicine powder in it towards Xionghuang's wound like splashing water, and kept scolding the opponent for playing too recklessly, and he had no tactical cooperation with him at all.

Xiong Ke didn't like him at all, except for Yue Guyi, Lord Xionghuang didn't buy it from anyone.

Naturally, soon, the two demon emperors quarreled.

Yue Guyi was originally worried about his subordinate's injuries, but now he heard that they still had the strength to quarrel, so he didn't bother to take care of it.

"Hey, it shouldn't be a problem for Chu Linge to fight the Demon Lord alone, right?"

The person who spoke was He Xiangjun.

Although she knew that asking this question was a bit silly, she still couldn't help asking Lu Hanxi.

Her question immediately attracted the attention of all the team members.

Lu Hanxi paused for a while when he was applying medicine to his arm, then raised his eyes, looked at He and Yue who were staring at him, and replied seriously: "At least so far, there is no problem."

Leader He was obviously dissatisfied with her answer, leaned the spear/spear against the edge of the battlements, and hummed softly, "Can't you say something to boost morale?"

Lu Hanxi thought for a while, and then opened his lips: "Lingge must win."

Everyone: "..."

The topic fell on Chu Linge, how could the three girls maintain their previous harmony on the battlefield.

In a few or two sentences, it was overtly and covertly hit.

Although there was no noise, the atmosphere lingering between the three women made the surrounding team members feel like a mountain of pressure.

At this moment, Fan Yu and Fang Yuan suddenly said at the same time: "Here we come!"

After all, there was no need to explain anything to the teammates, the two of them flew out first, each met a Demon Emperor, and fought in an earth-shattering battle.

He Xiangjun picked up the spear/spear, pointed the tip of the spear obliquely towards a certain place in the Chihai Sea, and said with high spirits: "Let's go, this time, I will cut off the head of the Demon Emperor!"

Warlike blood flowed in the bones of the monster, feeling He Xiangjun's strong fighting intent, Yue Guyi raised his chin slightly, and arcs of light danced in his green pupils.

Seeing that the two of them looked like they wanted to overwhelm each other, Lu Hanxi was really worried.

I couldn't help reminding: "Don't forget, there is still a demon emperor hiding in the dark, who has not yet shown up."

Hearing this, the two daughters, He and Yue, were taken aback for a moment, and then they became stubborn.

"Hmph, how could this leader not remember this kind of thing!"

"No need for words, alone and measured!"

Lu Hanxi: "..."

The scuffle broke out immediately.

The battle zone and opponents are exactly the same as before. Once the battle is fought, the battle immediately becomes a stalemate.

The pressure on the human team is naturally greater than that of the demonic enemy. Under the full force of the enemy, they must pay attention to the demon emperor who has never made a move.

During the break, everyone carefully analyzed that the most likely possibility of the Demon Emperor's surprise attack was either the combination of Xiong and Ying, or the two brothers and sisters Feng Zixin and Feng Man.

It is easy to understand that the combination of these two teams, relatively speaking, is the two most passive teams.

What's more, Xiong Ke and Feng Zixin were also severely injured and moved to other places. The human race will also choose a weak point that can kill with one blow to break the situation.

As for the team of Lu Hanxi's three girls, they played the most fiercely in the audience, and they couldn't be provoked at all.

However, to everyone's surprise, the Demon Emperor appeared from the dark, and the target of his attack was Fang Yuan!

Seeing this situation, Feng Zixin and Feng Man were in a state of confusion, and immediately fell into a disadvantage.

For those who are good fighters, attacking the heart is the first.

Seeing that Fang Yuan was caught in a front and back attack, Feng Zixin's eyes were gradually stained red.

The demonic poison in his body has not been completely cleaned up, and at this moment, the demon in his heart has lived his whole life, and there is a faint sign of being possessed by the demon again.

"Big Brother! Third Sister! If there is an afterlife, we will still be brothers and sisters!"

Crazy laughter mixed with thunder rolled out, and before Feng Man even recovered from the shock, Feng Man had already been sent far away by Feng Zixin's palm strength.

After the end sound fell, an even greater thunderous explosion immediately resounded throughout the entire war zone.

The world was shaken, Feng Zixin exchanged his life for the death of his opponent, the Demon Emperor, and won a chance for his comrades to turn the tide of the battle!

"elder brother!"

The sound of thunder and explosions swept across the sky, completely drowning out Feng Man's heart-piercing cries.

The author has something to say: Extraordinary and extra: It will be over tomorrow.