The soul-integrated light group was extremely tyrannical. It bounced off the three cranes and flew directly to the other side of the room. But when Jiu Fangyuan rushed over, the light group suddenly became docile, well-behaved and tolerant , let Jiufangyuan approach the bed.

Before Jiu Fangyuan had time to do anything, the light enveloped him and the bed together, like a barrier that could shield the outside world, separating Jiu Fangyuan and Lu Yunshu from the room, and isolating other people's ? Sight.

He Sanweng "hissed"? After such a collision, his old bones almost fell apart, but he didn't care about the pain in his back at this time, and kept staring at the direction of the bed. The one who rushed past just now Man, is it? Did he see? Wrong?

"Didn't you see? Wrong, he's not dead."

He Sanweng opened his mouth, with a helpless and indulgent tone: "Ran Lu, wait for me to ask."

He looked into the void, where there was a vague shadow, like an old dream he had dreamed of, or like an unexpected joy that he lost and found again.

The Crane Sanweng collected his attention, took out the time candle from the storage magic weapon, put it aside, then raised his head and looked into the air: "Although it's a little bit short, it's better than seeing or not seeing, you have always been informal. , make do with it, okay?"

At that time, human candles were made of three-life ghost iron. The so-called three-life ghost iron was taken from the bank of the three-life river. It is said that the water of the three-life river has no end and flows to the other side of the underworld. It is black from the river. Stones will become extremely hard after being tempered and purified with spiritual power, isn't it? Iron is better than iron, and it is quite favored by magic weapon casting masters. opened.

Sansheng Mingtie glowed in the dark, the dark halo wrapped the thorns, like fangs converging, it looked warm and harmless.

He Sanweng pursed his lips, the red light on the iron chain had disappeared, and a dim golden light slowly flowed out from his palm, which was completely absorbed by the time-honored candles beside him: "Yuzhen Brand It's useless, I won't live long, let's die together, okay?"

Crazy, don't take anyone seriously? Old man, carefully? Asked this sentence, with anticipation in his eyes: "Are you? Get angry again, anyway? Help me save those two children, they are? You let me I accepted? Apprentice, my? Apprentice is? Your? Apprentice, don't you want to meet?"

Slowly, a figure emerged from the pitch-black iron platform. The man's complexion was deceptive to Frost Saixue, revealing a sickly cold white. His cheekbones were high and he looked very thin.

He is wearing a wide-sleeved gown, with a thin line winding out from the bottom of the sleeves, hanging down, and interlacing with the chains on He Sanweng's wrists, as if they are connected together.

He Sanweng looked at the "person" who appeared beside him, subconsciously clenched the chain, and smiled silently: "Ran Lu, you are back."

If the old guys from the Immortal Mountain Sect were here, they would be shocked. Without him, this man named "Ran Lu" is clearly the Lord Mozun who died 80 years ago.

This Master Mozun can be said to be famous. He was born in the Demon Realm, but he has the heart of a Living Buddha.One hand? Qiankun hexagram is superb, measuring the secrets of the sky to break yin and yang, setting up ten elephants and ghosts to kill the people, saving the people from the fire and water, and finally using the body to overcome the calamity.

Half of the story books in the market are written about him, no matter when he was alive or after his death, they are all exactly the same. There is no second person in this world.

Ran Lu hardly traced? He frowned: "They?"

"You said at the time that the Heavenly Spirit Bell rang, and I have a relationship with me as a teacher and apprentice? The child will appear." He Sanweng laughed as he spoke, "The two of them have a six-spiritual root and a sky-spiritual root. People say that he is a once-in-a-hundred-year cultivation wizard, and I thought about it, so he is worthy of being my apprentice."

"They..." Ran Lu choked, and he was stunned for two seconds before he said the next sentence, "The two of them, Tianlinggen and Liulinggen, are both? Your? Apprentices?"

Whether it is? Heavenly Spirit Root, or? Never heard of? Six Spirit Roots, there are so many questions, Ran Lu didn't know which one to ask first.

"During the apprentice selection ceremony, Shi Ming detected it, a rare? Heavenly Spirit Root, and a unique? Six Spiritual Root, I also? I don't know what you're talking about? What is the fate of master and apprentice? Which one, just accept them all He Sanweng pondered for a moment, then sighed, "Yuan'er is like you, he has something hidden in his heart, and is extremely contradictory. He gave the Shuofeng Pearl to the little fat man, but he couldn't bear to watch that child die. When it comes to identity, you have to protect people even if you risk your life."

The thin and tall phantom looked at the bed wrapped in light balls, and said softly: "So you didn't tell him his identity at the time, and you forced him to leave just to see? See? Will he Regardless of that child? Life or death?"

He Sanweng tidied up his sleeves and shook his head: "Yes? Also? No? I don't tell him my identity. I just don't want him to know who I am."

Ran Lu was silent for a while, then raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were full of inexplicable emotions: "I asked you to accept disciples, because I wanted you to live a good life, and didn't I want you to die because of them?" .”

"If you can't give your life to you, wouldn't it be the best to give them?" Crane Sanweng smiled lightly, "I think you have the heart of a living Buddha and are willing to sacrifice your life for others. I am pleased with doing this, I imitated you, but I am not as good as you, you saved tens of thousands of souls in Tunan City, but I can only save one or two."

In the Battle of Tunan City, Lord Mozun closed the gate of ghosts by himself and saved tens of thousands of lives.

Ran Lu's brows were deep, and the hands hidden under the sleeves were slowly tightened. He heard his own past. It was a choice he had to make. Although he was reluctant, he never complained until he died. He regretted it, but now he heard the mention of He Sanweng, and what happened a hundred years ago, especially the sentence of imitation, made his heart tremble, and he almost felt like bleeding.

What he said just now was a bit impolite. He Sanweng calmed down after he finished speaking. He couldn't control it for a while. He sighed and pleaded in his voice, "I said I made a mistake, Ran Lu, please talk to me, after you leave, I will have no one in this world who can talk to me."

He Sanweng shook his wrist, the chains collided and made a rustling sound, he hummed like a child: "Ran Lu, my hand hurts so much."

Standing next to Shi Renzhu, the thin and tall figure was indifferent, and He Sanweng secretly slandered him, the good guy has a hard heart, so pretending to be pitiful doesn't work anymore.

He Sanweng couldn't help it, so he stepped up and walked to the bed, muttering as he walked: "I saw that these two apprentices have a good relationship, but I didn't see it? I lost my eyes and said that fate has long been doomed. Is it on them? Isn't it? What's involved?"

He was just talking casually, but he didn't expect that Ran Lu, who ignored him just now, really answered: "There is cause and effect in the two of them."

"Cause and effect?" He Sanweng chewed on these two words.

Ran Lu's tone was calm: "Before I fell, I made a divination to ask you to take in an apprentice. That person is a returned soul who will take over the world's luck. After going through hardships, he will rectify the world."

He Sanweng was taken aback when he heard that: "So powerful, really?"

Ran Lu glanced at him: "Fake?"

Crane Sanweng: "..."

"It's not that there is no one who has a relationship with you as a teacher and apprentice. That's just an excuse for me to let you live. You must have already guessed it." After starting the conversation, the rest? "The matter of the Tianling Bell? Really? I figured that there will be major changes in Cangyun Qionglu, and the Tianling Bell is the beginning of the turmoil in the Four Great Immortal Mountains."

He Sanweng looked interested, waiting for him to say something about the turmoil, but Ran Lu changed the subject and said with a blank expression: "Your life probably depends on me. I know it? It's useless, anyway. Can't live? At that time."

Crane Sanweng: "That's right? No? Did you say that? Don't I? There are apprentices—"

Ran Lu laughed very badly: "You don't have any apprentices, and you and the two of them have a shallow relationship with each other. Even if you accept apprentices, in the end, you still... make wedding clothes for others."

He Sanweng was so choked that he couldn't speak.

After a few quarrels like this, the atmosphere between the two eased a lot. He Sanweng tried to get closer to the bed, but without accident, he was still blocked by the ball of light.

He frowned and said worriedly: "You said before that there is a cause and effect between the two of them, so I can't help the little fat man fuse his soul, can I? No? Yuan'er can?"

Ran Lu stood beside him with folded arms: "I'm not sure, just look at their good fortune."

Through the light mask, I couldn't see clearly what was going on inside. He Sanweng greeted Ran Lu, and squatted down on the spot. The room was desolate, and there was not even a chair to sit on.

Different from the idle state of the two people outside, Jiu Fangyuan inside the mask is suffering from a headache.

Lu Yunshu was still lying on the bed, showing no signs of waking up. The red light ball that He Sanweng was holding in his hand was floating in mid-air, like a small cluster of flames, reflecting Lu Yunshu's face flushed. .

Jiu Fangyuan stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the small ball of light, the ball of light came over very intimately, wrapped around his "finger" without letting go, as if he was hugging his "finger" .

Jiufangyuan:?

A whirring sound sounded in my mind: "Little uncle!"

Jiufangyuan:!

"Lu Yunshu?" Jiu Fangyuan recovered from the shock? Emotions? His expression was extremely complicated. He shook his hand and pointed, "This thing, it couldn't be you, could it?"

The light group suddenly jumped back, lest it would be too late to avoid him.

Jiu Fangyuan wanted to say more, but his dantian has been peaceful all the time? In the middle of the night, he suddenly started to struggle violently, his eyes darkened, and he fell to the side of the bed.

The jumping light group suddenly split into two parts, and finally turned into two miniature people, like twins, only the size of a palm, wearing golden clothes, from appearance, figure to clothes, as if carved out of a mold of?.

Although they have exactly the same face, they show two completely different auras. The one on the left has a serious and calm expression, while the one on the right has a more lively expression and a high spirit.

It's like, one is? a grown-up? stable appearance, and the other is a? young? naive child.

Livelier? The villain jumped onto the head of the unconscious? Jiu Fangyuan: "Little uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Look? His demeanor and tone, isn't it? Lu Yunshu again? Who is it?

The serious one frowned, and the lively one said in a deep voice, "How dare you pretend to be me? Who are you?"

Lu Yunshu hung his heart on Jiufangyuan, and ignored him at all.

The serious villain frowned, followed his gaze, and snorted: "I can't die, he just fell asleep."

Lu Yunshu just looked at the serious villain, and couldn't help but exclaimed with just one glance: "Who are you? Why do you look like me?"

Except for the waist-length hair, this serious villain's face is exactly the same as his. To be precise, it is the same as his original face, that is, the face before wearing the book.

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