The ancient sword of Yue Suzhi continues the leading edge

On November 20th, the sky is bright and the air is clear, the wind is smooth, and it is another good day.Before Ling Yue went up the mountain, he looked at the majestic mountains in front of him, and then at the clear sky after the snow.The weather is so good, it was also such a good day when Tu Su went down the mountain [-] years ago, I hope this time is a good sign.

"Brother, what are you doing, let's go." Ling Duan's voice came from the air, and Ling Yue looked at the figures of several people holding swords in mid-air, and walked with the swords as if making up his mind.

Maoshan is full of joy, the red carpet, red lanterns, red silk, everything is red, Jueming said that the succession ceremony will be tomorrow, let a few people go to rest first, and go down to prepare for tomorrow's affairs by themselves.

Ling Yue walked into the ancestral hall and looked at everything familiar, the incense burner, the portrait, and the altar.Ling walked quickly to the altar, and reached out to touch the button under the altar. Suddenly, his eyes widened, and the button disappeared.

How did this happen? He thought that he might be able to find some clues when he returned to this origin, but now, the origin has disappeared.

Ling Yue bent down in disbelief to look under the altar, it was smooth and there was nothing there, then he opened the portrait, and there was nothing behind it either.Trembling, he put the portrait back to its original position, only to realize that even the real Ming Xiao on the portrait had been replaced by someone else.

Are you in another dimension?Ling Yue got more and more headaches.

"What is Immortal Lingyue doing here?" Unexpectedly, a male voice sounded from behind Ding Lingyue. Lingyue turned around and saw that it was Immortal Mingxu, and cupped his hands, "I'm just wondering who is the person in this portrait?" Guo Lingyue saw the portrait behind him, "Oh. That's my junior brother Mingde, who lost his life trying to catch ghosts more than ten years ago."

Mingde, Lingyue remembers that Master Mingde in Maoshan lived a good life. "Is Master Mingxiao coming in?" Ling Yue looked at Ming Xu tentatively, and Ming Xu's complexion was normal, with a smile appearing on the corner of his mouth, and his expression was a bit pampering, "How does Master Ling Yue know Ming Xiao's?" ?”

Seeing Ming Xu's expression, Ling Yue was startled. Could it be that Ming Xiao not only exists, but also lives in this world well.The damned people are alive, but the undeserved ones appear in the portraits in the ancestral hall. Damn it, who is doing the tricks.

"Realist Ming Xiao has a long-standing reputation. Although Ling Yue rarely goes down the mountain in Tianyong City all year round, he still knows something about the world." Ling Yue hid his anxious expression and put on a relaxed look.

"He, what does he have a long-standing reputation? It's just that when he was young, he wandered around in the rivers and lakes and gained a little fame." Master Mingxu turned to look outside the door with a smile on his mouth. The weather is really good.

"Then Lingyue won't bother me, I'll go to visit Master Mingxiao later."

"Master Lingyue, please do as you please."

Ling Yue rushed to Daoist Mingxu, nodded slightly, and stepped away from the ancestral hall.

Sitting in the bedroom, Ling Yue looked at the birds outside through the window, wondering whether Bai Ye and Yao Ge also existed in this space, and if so, whether they could be contacted.

Before entering the ancestral hall that day, Ling Yue was afraid of a surprise attack by ghosts, and asked Bai Ye to pay attention to the situation at the foot of the mountain and respond at any time. If they could escape, where would they be now?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a fiery red fox poking its head out on the window sill, "Bai Ye?" Ling Yue didn't expect that Bai Ye really existed in this space.

The red fox jumped into the house from the window, and Ling Yue found a small green snake wrapped around Bai Ye's neck, "Why are you here?"

The red fox pouted, "Of course I came here after finding out the news." Ling Yue's heart tightened, "Then you haven't forgotten Tu Su?" Looking at Bai Ye with some expectation, Ling Yue's heart rose to his throat, afraid that he would say I don't know these three words.

"Of course I know." Bai Ye looked at Ling Yue with the expression that you were teasing me, "After you called me to pay attention to the situation that day, I went down the mountain with Yaoge to check, and I just came back today. Why, what happened?" Bai Ye put his long fox's mouth into the cup to refill water, his voice was a little muffled.

"People in Fuqu, Lingduan, and Maoshan don't remember Tu Su. They said that there was no such thing as Tu Su." Ling Yue looked at the red-haired fox drinking water in front of him, frowning and said the news.

Bai Ye was obviously choked up, "What's going on, there is no such thing as Tu Su at all."

"That day we found a secret passage in the ancestral hall, and through the secret passage we found a secret room. Tu Su got separated from us in the secret passage, and in the secret room lay Master Mingxiao. Later we found that one of the walls of the secret room was empty. I smashed the wall, caught the white smoke, woke up in the inn, and asked Lingduan if they had any news about Tu Su, but they told me there was no such person as Tu Su." Ling Yue continued after a pause, "At first, I thought that all this was an illusion or that I was transported to another dimension, but seeing your appearance overturned my guess."

Yaoge, who hadn't spoken all this time, guessed, "That means Lingduan and the others' memories have been erased."

"It's not that I haven't thought about this idea, but why didn't my memory also be erased." Ling Yue couldn't figure out why he was the only one who remembered and they all forgot.

"Since we have no clue, we can only take one step at a time." Bai Ye looked at Ling Yue with some sympathy, "I haven't told you about the information I've collected. The ghost mansion doesn't belong to the Six Realms, and it doesn't interfere with the Six Realms. River water, as long as the ghost mansion does not harm people, Maoshan will not take care of the affairs of the ghost mansion. It is rumored that the ghost king in the ghost mansion likes to play games, does not care much about the affairs of the ghost mansion and is not diligent in cultivation, and then disappeared suddenly for no reason. Oh, and recently, the little ghosts down the mountain have all retreated one after another."

Ling Yue's frown became deeper and deeper. He who has always been well-trained now just wants to turn the table, what Maoshan, what Tianyong City, he just wants his Tu Su to come back well, and he swears that if he can get through this calamity safely He must quit, take Tu Su down the mountain, and never come back.

On the second day, the ceremony for Jue Ming to take over as head was held as scheduled, and Jue Ming received the seal of the head from Daoist Ming Xu in his white suit.Daoist Mingxu patted Jueming on the shoulder lovingly, and encouraged him to "do a good job, and I will hand over Maoshan to you as a teacher." Good Maoshan.

Ling Yue observed the ceremony below and found that there were no other sects except Tianyong City, and he also did not find the existence of Daoist Ming Xiao among the elders.The succession ceremony began at Yin time, and ended at Si time. As soon as the ceremony was over, the banquet began. Ling Yue didn't want to stay there for dinner, and toasted Mingxu and Jueming to express his congratulations, leaving Ling Duan and Fu Que alone.