After Lu Yan entered Xie Shuhan's shrine, he felt surrounded by boundless darkness.

The thick black ink engulfed him, and no light could be seen in the place touched by the spiritual sense.He couldn't help being slightly startled, and immediately settled down to search for the trace.

After a long time, I finally caught a glimpse of a glimmer of light.Lu Yan's spiritual consciousness was subconsciously filled with joy, and he chased after that momentary light.

Xie Shuhan fell into a long dream.

The broken dream and incoherent pictures left him in a state of chaotic thinking for a long time.

He watched the rise and fall of a clan intermittently in his dream.

——In the beginning, this prosperous and large clan surnamed Xie occupied half of the southern land, and it was an extremely powerful and famous clan.

At that time, with abundant resources, cultivating immortals was very easy, and the monk's self-deprecating words about Mahayana being as numerous as a dog crossing the calamity were enough to sum up everything.

Not to mention that there are countless people who have traveled through the void and traveled the world.

The descendants of the Xie family are outstanding, whether they have become immortals or ascended to the top. The glory of their ancestors has been accumulated for generations, making their Xie clan aloof.

At the same time as the Xie family, there are many prosperous clans and sects, all of which are as gorgeous as summer flowers, each writing a rich and colorful stroke in the long river of history.

Then, the scene in the dream began to change.

What Xie Shuhan saw was no longer monotonous. It was only the Xie clan, and the scenes of the heavens and the world passed before his eyes one by one, each of which was different.

He seemed to be watching the life trajectory of others, leaving only a shallow trace in his heart.

A dazed emotion flashed through Xie Shuhan's heart, as if some idea was about to break out of his subconscious mind, but unfortunately he didn't grasp the fleeting feeling.

Xie Shuhan blinked in a daze, and what he saw changed again.

He saw this Xie clan again.

But this behemoth has fallen.

Not only the Xie family, but other brilliant or ordinary sect clans all fell one after another as if following the fate of fate, turning into tiny specks of dust in the torrent of time.Pushing the waves of time to move forward turbulently.

Xie Shuhan watched the Xie family's children move away from their homeland and settle down.None of the ancestral tablets enshrined in the shrines of the clan land were left behind, and they all placed them safely and took them away from their homeland.

But as time went on, none of the memorial tablets with the spirit of the ancestors for the protection of the clan were preserved, and turned into dust one by one.

Every time one disappears, the luck of the Xie clan seems to weaken a bit.

Xie Shuhan vaguely felt that his surroundings were empty, only boundless loneliness, as if he was the only one left in the world.

He wandered aimlessly and without thoughts for a long time, until he was finally attracted by a force, and saw the last name enshrined in Xie's Shrine...

——Xie Shuhan.

!!!

Xie Shuhan was startled like a thunderbolt in his mind, his chaotic thoughts were broken by the sharp sword, and everything became clear.

When Xie Shuhan's pupils vibrated, he suddenly heard a miserable cry coming from far behind, the screams mixed with the noisy and chaotic footsteps.

He turned around to look, and the scene in front of him instantly changed to the forbidden area of ​​the Huanxi Xie family.

Xie Shuhan was startled, and a little confused again, he wondered in a daze, why did he recall this long-memory scene again?

But obviously, the scene he saw now was many times clearer than the vague scene in his memory.Even the grains and debris on the wall reflected by the firelight are completely visible.

Even the angle of view of the situation is not the original appearance, but... as if the gods are looking down on all living beings from above.

Xie Shuhan vaguely realized something.

He looked around and saw a voice approaching, and a group of Xie clan members walked into the forbidden area.

Among them was a young man whose complexion was extremely pale, Xie Shuhan heard everyone calling him young master.

He lowered his eyes to take a closer look, and saw that the young master was still young, but unfortunately he looked weak, and his frail appearance seemed to be about to pass away in a second.

It's just that the expression between his brows and eyes is extremely firm, as if he has strengthened his determination.

"Today, there are countless dead people in my Xie family." The patriarch of the Xie clan looked around and said, "But the soul of the gods is precious, and I don't want to randomly choose a body to bring the soul back to life..."

The patriarch looked at the weak young master with a slight hesitation in his tone.

"Patriarch, I have sincerely made my vow outside." Young Master Xie hurriedly said.

He coughed a few times before continuing: "Now that the Xie family is in critical condition, I would like to sacrifice this broken body, which is nearing the end of life, in exchange for Xie's life."

His eyes were clear and his brows were resolute. The patriarch watched him for a while, and finally nodded, "Okay. It's the demeanor of my Xie family disciples."

The two of them had already settled the matter in words, but before Xie Shuhan could understand, he saw members of the Xie clan discussing other matters in a low voice.

Xie Shuhan watched them busy, setting up battles and contacting people outside the forbidden area.In a short while, everything was arranged.

The young master was also changed and dressed up as a woman.

A member of the Xie clan told young master Xie: "If it succeeds, it will be safe. If it fails, you can wear this costume and pretend to be a maid to escape in the chaos!"

They arranged the way out very clearly: "Extremely! Young master, remember to be vigilant, you still have a chance to escape by pretending to be an ordinary maid, if you are found out that you are a direct descendant, you will definitely die."

"This thief really deserves to die. How did my Xie family offend such a person? To force him so far."

"Okay, hurry up, word came in from outside, and the thief was not blocked, he has already entered the inner courtyard."

Xie Shuhan had no time to care about everyone's words, he stared closely at Young Master Xie, slowly opened his eyes wide, and was greatly shocked in his heart.

There is no other, because the skirt that the young master is wearing... is exactly the dress that Xie Shuhan saw himself wearing when he woke up and opened his eyes.

Xie Shuhan looked down and saw that Young Master Xie still had a bamboo flute tied around his waist.

Bamboo flute...

Xie Shuhan thought in a daze, isn't this something that Yang Zheng deceived him as a token of love.

He glanced around a few times, looked at the waists of the Xie clan, and found that several people were also wearing bamboo flutes around their waists.

"..." Xie Shuhan had a vague guess in his heart that this object was probably Xie's token.

It's a pity that he didn't know it before, but he was tricked by Yang Zheng.That Yang Zheng is also worthy of the title of Immortal Venerable, the kung fu of opening his eyes and telling nonsense is really the best in the world.

When Xie Shuhan was speechless, he could only hear the screams of killing and screams outside the secret room getting more intense.

"...It is stated in the classics that using a mortal body that has passed away not long ago, using a secret method to attract the resurrection of the soul is a technique for monks to reincarnate."

As soon as he turned his head, more than a dozen members of the Xie clan stood in front of him, and the head of the Xie clan said in a deep voice:

"At this moment, my Xie family is in critical condition. What we want to resurrect is not the monk's soul, but the ancestor's soul, in order to have a chance of life."

"You are a mortal in my Xie clan who has not embarked on the journey of cultivating immortals, and you are from the direct line, and your blood is compatible." The patriarch looked at the weak Xie clan's children in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Can you sacrifice yourself voluntarily?"

The clansmen in the formation chanted the ancient soul song along with Yin Xiuqinxiu's tune, the voice was faint, as if it came from the sky.

Young Master Xie looked up and looked at the shrine placed high above the case.

Xie Shuhan looked down at him.

Somehow, the two seemed to meet their eyes.

Xie Shuhan looked into his eyes and saw that the fire of fate in his eyes was gradually dimming.

"I wish." Young Master Xie nodded and bowed down.

Xie Shuhan's consciousness suddenly became chaotic.

The voice of the chanting gradually became louder, and the ghost formation glowed with a hazy white light.

Xie Shuhan could vaguely sense that some clansmen hurried out of the forbidden area, one by one going outside to delay the killing god, in order to have enough time to revive the old soul.

I don't know how long it has passed, Xie Shuhan's spirit was pulled by a strong force, and he felt his world spinning for a while.When he opened his eyes again, the perspective had changed.

He fell on the ground, and the severe pain spread and crushed every inch of his body, as if he was about to smash and reorganize him into a brand new body.

After a while, the body gradually changed from heavy to light.This is the remaining power of the ancient gods to help him get rid of his first mortal body and reshape his bones, creating a new him.

In the past, the strength and body adapted to each other, and the cultivation level fluctuated, but in the end it was still impossible to define it accurately.However, a perfect fairy body has been reshaped for him.

Xie Shuhan's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Blood flowed like rivers in Xie's mansion, and in the forbidden area as well.The corpses of the Xie clan members who sacrificed their lives were lying on the ground.

In front of him was a floor tile covered with dirty blood, which was stained with bright red when his nose accidentally touched it lightly.

There was a sudden commotion outside, and immediately the stone gate of the forbidden area opened wide, and a long and tall figure in white clothes entered with a sword.

He walked in together with the bloody night wind, and the blowing wind pulled and swayed the candlelight, making the shadow sway left and right like a ghost.

Xie Shuhan had already guessed the ending, he gently pulled the corners of his lips, and suppressed a mocking laugh in his throat.

The man came with a sword, looked around, bypassed the corpse, and walked straight to Xie Shuhan's side on the blood-soaked mud with the soles of his boots.

The white-clothed fairy squatted halfway beside Xie Shuhan, regardless of the blood stains on his snow-white robe, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the tip of his nose, and stretched out his hand to pull him out of the bloody mire.

Xie Shuhan handed over his hand, and the two held the palms. The moment his hands were clasped, the white-clothed fairy opened his thin lips and called his name——

"Mistress."

"Master..."

"Master——"

Xie Shuhan's consciousness suddenly returned to his place, his dream was shattered, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

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