Retire from the human world

Every time you think that the bad luck is finally over, and you can walk on the sunny road of life with a relaxed mood, a bigger trouble will hit you in front of you immediately, leaving you at a loss when you are in a state of distress.

"Fa, what happened?" Taiyue Sword Immortal crawled out of the ruins, with the stuffing from the sofa still hanging on his shoulders, he stared at the sky dumbfounded, it's a good thing that the sect master woke up, but the situation right now is very wrong.

Sword Immortal Linghuan yelled towards the surroundings angrily: "Who just released murderous aura just now? Woke up the sect master?"

"..."

Shen Dong's eyes faltered, and he moved back quietly. Fortunately, Ling Huan rarely looked down, and the immortals floating in midair shook their heads one after another, and Ling Huan couldn't find anyone to vent his anger on for a while.

"Who are you? Where is this?"

Seeing that no one answered, the leader of Changcheng Sect was even more displeased, and his voice became cold again.He hadn't recovered from his injuries, and his face was pale. For some reason, that kind of natural majesty soared straight up, and the cold sweat broke out on the forehead of Linghuan Sword Immortal.

"Luo Chi!" Ling Huan scolded in a low voice.

His apprentice rolled his eyes and lowered his head, pretending not to hear.

"Qin Feng..." Forget it, change disciples.

Qin Feng Sword Fairy turned his head silently, he had to listen to his master, he had to listen to the sect master, and he had to manage his disciples, but he had no disciples to order him around, life was already very sad, why did the master have to order him?

Let alone Taiyue, he had a glorious record of chasing and killing Linghuan Sword Immortal for tens of thousands of miles in Baiyujing.

As for the other four sword celestial beings, they gestured innocently with their eyes - that's your master, and it's your responsibility, hey, if you don't go to hell... Cough, if you don't settle who will it be?

So Sword Immortal Linghuan could only bear the pressure and approach tremblingly:

"The door... the owner of the door."

"If you take one more step forward, I will separate your body and head!" Chang Cheng raised his right hand suddenly, and there was an undisguised killing intent in his golden eyes. He was seriously injured, and the identities of this group of people were unknown, with strange intentions (… …), of course he will not be polite.

"Ah?" Sword Immortal Linghuan was dumbfounded.

Throughout his unlucky life, seeing his master is like a mouse looking at a cat, some times he was kicked off a cliff by the master of the Changcheng sect because he didn't practice his swordsmanship well, and there were times when he was too lazy and unscrupulous and then he was severely beaten and swollen. There are people who can't see people at all, and when I was young, I just cared about playing and didn't bring my unfinished spirit stone, so I was tied to the edge of the spirit stone for three months and couldn't move, with disheveled hair and crickets jumping around in it... …Others, such as being struck by the purple sky god, jumping into the Tianhe waterfall, etc., are countless.but!The head of Changcheng Sect had never threatened Linghuan with his life.

"No, you are not my master!!"

Linghuan Jianxian suddenly changed his face, a cold light flashed between his brows, and Qinghong sword was already in his hand.

"Who is your master? I have never accepted apprentices." Chang Cheng said coldly.

Shen Dong, who was standing on the ground and watching silently, also felt that something was wrong, and whispered to Du Heng in a low voice: "Hey, do you think the door master's voice is a bit strange?"

The pitch is not high, but there is a deafening feeling, the echo is booming, why is it a bit like Ji Meng and Ying Long?

Seeing that the situation was not good, all the sword celestials flashed their swords one after another, and even Taiyue flew up, forming a vague encirclement circle in the air.

Linghuan was angry and anxious again, and shouted: "Then who are you?"

"My name is Changcheng."

With indifferent and arrogant eyes, when the name was mentioned, all the immortals shook at the same time. Shen Dong finally confirmed that it was not an illusion. He was clearly in front of his eyes, but there was a sense of distance that suddenly widened, carrying the coercion that enveloped the sky, It's like a prehistoric world before ancient times.

"..."

Sword Immortal Linghuan opened his mouth wide, looking helplessly at the familiar yet extremely unfamiliar Changcheng sect master in front of him, Qinghongjian failed to perform an attack move, Linghuan asked dumbfounded: "Yes, my master is... ..."

Du Heng frowned, and suddenly said:

"The sect master only remembers his own name?"

Chang Cheng glanced down at him again, the impatient expression became more obvious, if it wasn't for the serious injury, he might have to do it, but now he can only bear with dissatisfaction: "I have never seen you, Where does the title of sect master come from?"

No!

Shen Dong looked at Du Heng with black lines all over his head, didn't the sword cultivator who was awakened by the murderous aura only have instinct?Du Heng's instinct is to tear clothes (...), but the instinct of the Changcheng sect master is amnesia?Subconsciously forget everyone in the Duantianmen——I’ll just say it!You see, the master of Changcheng sect can't stand the group of sword immortals of Duantian sect, and wish to break away from these guys, this is instinct =0=

The more Shen Dong thought about it, the more determined he became.

This situation is easy to handle, just wake up!

etc!What did the Jianmu training class say at the beginning?

Can't tell a person with amnesia what he has forgotten, let him think for himself?The way to cure amnesia in the realm of comprehension is to peel off the cocoons, follow the vines to find the truth... How about a dead sword?

"The sect master... do you remember why you were seriously injured?"

As soon as Du Heng said a word, Shen Dong immediately glared at each other: When he couldn't remember it, why did Du Heng not have the patience to give him a reminder and reason logically?

——Come on, Du Heng hinted at you countless times, you insisted that you are human and not interested in the cultivation world, what else could Du Heng say, so he simply kept silent.

Over there, the master of Changcheng door didn't even think about it, and immediately said:

"My injury was caused by the fierce battle with Ying Long.

"That's right!" All the sword fairies nodded unanimously, this memory is correct.How could he not know Linghuan, and even forget everyone in Duantianmen?

"Afterwards, I fell into the pool of reincarnation...wrong!" The master of Changcheng sect looked around in astonishment, "This is the human world? Why is the aura so thin?"

He looked down at his hands again, but didn't see why. He touched his eyes with his hands in a daze. There was a piece of broken glass on the outer wall, which could clearly reflect the shadow.

"What is this?"

The master of Changcheng sect immediately made a shocking move.

——stretched out his hand and pulled violently, he forcibly pulled away the blood-stained pale gold robe.

Fortunately, the quality of the sword fairy's clothes is always decent. I didn't see that even if Lei Jie successfully escaped to the human world, no fairy was forced to run naked naked in the end.What the Changcheng Sect master can wear is definitely the best one in the entire Duantian Sect... It's just that this dress suffered a little misfortune. When Sanchong Tian fought against Ying Long, there were countless gaps, revealing his inner clothes. layers of clothing.The biggest tear was on the left shoulder, leaving the entire shoulder exposed.

Now that this is being said, because the injury has not healed, the clothes are not reimbursed, but it can be regarded as open-minded.

The immortals were dumbfounded and didn't know what to say for a while.

Du Heng blocked Shen Dong indiscriminately.

"Hey, let me see what's wrong? Allow me to see, but don't let me see?" Shen Dong was dissatisfied. As a sword, it not only often looks at other people's chest, but also pierces through it. If you have the ability, don't use a sword!

But, tsk.Humans are different from human beings. I thought Du Heng took off his clothes, his well-proportioned physique and texture would be worth seeing. So it turns out that sword immortals are like this?

Shen Dong's eyes fell on Taiyue Sword Immortal with white hair and beard, and he turned his head silently.

Definitely depends on the person!There is also a big difference between Sword Immortal and Sword Immortal.

Then Shen Dong had unstoppable fantasies. After he transformed, he couldn't see the muscles when he bent his arms. It must be because the original shape was a sword with a too narrow handle. If it was a broad sword like Taiyue Sword Immortal, it must have the same physique as a mountain axe. It can be used as a parasol in summer!

"Master...Master, what are you going to do?" Sword Immortal Linghuan was extremely nervous, but did not dare to step forward to stop him.

The head of Changcheng sect raised his hand and asked coldly, "This is not my body!"

"what?"

The sword fairies looked at each other wonderingly, what song are you singing, sect master?

"Du Heng!!" Sword Immortal Linghuan couldn't hold back anymore, flew away in embarrassment, and shouted for help.

Even if he has been beaten countless times by the head of the Changcheng Sect in his life, it is absolutely correct to nod and say yes to everything.What, my own opinion?That thing has already been refined to Qinghongjian.

But in the current situation, he couldn't agree to nod no matter what!Master said that this body is not his own, can he nod?What should I do if I nod my head, and find another body again?Do not make jokes……

Du Heng also started to feel a headache, as expected Shen Dong was right, they should have slipped away like Yu Kun!

"Long Cheng... Sword Immortal, we must know what happened..."

"What is Sword Immortal?" Chang Cheng frowned.

Ling Huan raised his head, and the sword fairies flying in the air collided with each other, looking at each other in panic.

Can you forget this? !What does the gatekeeper remember?

"The ancient immortal of long ride..."

"I am the God of the Three Heavens Yingmu Mountain, transformed by the Qi of Nine Virtues, why are you talking to me so unreasonably?"

"……What?"

All the sword fairies looked at each other blankly, they had never heard of such a god in the fairy world!Besides, the Qi of Nine Virtues...isn't it the sect master's sword, does it still have sword Qi?Could it be that this is not the sect master, but his sword?

The more they think about it, the more they are right!

The master of Changcheng sect has the same name as his sword!When the sect master was in a coma, it was normal for Changchengjian's consciousness to emerge, so everyone relaxed as if they were facing a big enemy (hey, Changchengjian knows you too, right?).

"Of course it's not your body, it's your master's." Sword Immortal Linghuan immediately regained that haughty and arrogant look in front of others, and the flattering demeanor that didn't exist at all with the Changcheng sect master.

"Nonsense!" Chang Cheng was furious.

When he got angry, the vision of the sky and the earth suddenly appeared, and the sun seemed to fall into the horizon, and he couldn't see his fingers in an instant.

Shen Dong's eyelids twitched: "He's not a sword!"

This is definitely an authoritative statement, and everyone became nervous again.

"It seems that I fell into the pool of reincarnation and was born again, haha!" The master of Changcheng raised his sleeves and said disdainfully: "The clothes of gods and mortals are really in the way." He simply pulled the clothes hanging on his body Fall in half.

Sword Immortal Linghuan was startled and angry, and Qinghong Sword immediately slashed.

"Small tricks...uh!"

The head of Changcheng Sect lightly wanted to reach out his hand, but suddenly touched the wound, his disdainful expression froze, and he spit out a mouthful of pale golden blood. This moment of distraction, Qinghong Sword had already reached his neck, and the icy crystal clear sword edge Wiping his neck, blood slowly spilled out.

"Tell me! Who are you!!" Linghuan couldn't wait to grab the hair of the person in front of him and yell.

In the end, I only got a still contemptuous look and a sneer:

"I've already said that if you want to do it, I don't mind. Anyway, this body is not mine."

"..." Sword Immortal Linghuan was so angry that he was hurt internally.

Du Heng finally grasped the key point, and suddenly asked: "You don't want to seek revenge from Ying Long?"

What?Shen Dong and all the immortals looked at Du Heng in doubt.

The master of Changcheng Sect didn't care about the sword's edge in his throat, and said sternly: "He almost caused me to fall into reincarnation forever, this enmity is naturally irreconcilable!"

"Wait, isn't Ying Long dead?"

It is he who will fall into reincarnation forever, not you, the sect master! !All the sword fairies were in confusion.

"No!" Sword Immortal Linghuan refused to withdraw his sword.

"Not at all!!" Chang Cheng looked at Ling Huan coldly.

"..." See how tacitly the master and apprentice speak in unison!

Du Heng let out a long breath, shook his head and said to Sword Immortal Linghuan: "Let go, he is really the sect master."

"During the Third Heaven, Ying Long once said...he killed the sect master once, don't you remember?" Du Heng reminded.

"Ah! In other words..."

The head of Changcheng Sect has indeed lost his memory, but it's not that he has forgotten who he is, nor has he forgotten hundreds of years or thousands of years. His memory is now from his previous life! !That's not to mention, the head of the Changcheng sect didn't know what happened after reincarnation, so he desperately believed that he was now a seizing body!Right now this body is not his...

Help, how will I live the days of Duantianmen in the future! !

"You... Take a closer look, this body is really you!" All the sword fairies said weakly.

The reincarnation of the gods will always look the same as in the previous life, unless there is no human form.

"Impossible!" The head of Changcheng Sect frowned, "It's my body, why doesn't it have a tail?"

"What?"