The stars in the sky gradually dispersed, and the pale yellow morning light slowly spread from the other side of the sky.

The cold wind that bypassed the jagged rock disturbed Zong Heng who had been guarding the formation on the rock outside the door. He opened his eyes and looked at Shen Qi who was stunned in place. Seeing the things in his hand, his eyes narrowed There were a few fluctuations, but when Shen Qi looked over, he returned to calm.

I couldn't tell what it was like in my heart at this time, but in the end Shen Qi still held on to the technique that was surrounded by vines, came to Zong Heng, and told Zong Heng everything that happened in the Zangbao Pavilion.

Zong Heng was a little surprised, and said, "These are all opportunities for you."

In other words, there is no need to talk to him.

But Shen Qi said: "You are my master, the only person I trust in this life, so naturally I will never hide anything from you."

All of a sudden, Zong Heng's heart was burned by the heart of a child, but his character was indifferent after all, and he returned to calm within a cup of tea. He calmly said to Shen Qi: "Since this is the case, I don't want to hide it. You're just telling people right and wrong, it's not good after all, and it's been a day, and you haven't had a good rest, so go back and sleep."

"But Master!"

Before the words were finished, Zong Heng sent them back with one sleeve.

After the white light dissipated, Samsara Realm who was cleaning the hall looked at him in blank dismay.

Suddenly, Shen Qi seemed to understand something when the lightning flashed.

So he jumped on Samsara Jing who was about to abandon his broom and leave, and before he resisted, he quickly and clearly explained the cause and effect. After all, Samsara Jing was also there at the time, and it was not wise to conceal it.

The expression of Samsara Jing obviously relaxed a little, it seems that Shen Qi's confession is still useful.

He sighed and said: "Actually, I don't know much about it. I only know that the big monster imprisoned in the Treasure Pavilion is a bamboo spirit with ten thousand years of cultivation. An immortal, but because of love, he degenerated into a demon, lost all his cultivation, and was trapped in the Treasure Pavilion."

Shen Qi frowned slightly, and raised the question that has been bothering him since he came out, and said: "The one who trapped the bamboo spirit in the Treasure Pavilion, is it the uncle?"

Reincarnation Realm was silent for a while, "Yes, and no."

Seeing that the weather was cool in the early morning, Samsara Realm picked up Shen Qi and put it on the couch, and threw him a set of bedding, and ordered him to cover it before continuing: "Mo Dao has been pursuing the Tao all his life, and he has no intention of caring about others, and that The bamboo spirit is just a big monster he met when he entered the world.

At that time, he had no memory at all, that's why he had a relationship with Zhu Zijing, but he didn't expect that it was the love calamity in his life. A pavilion, exhausted cultivation base, was able to reshape Mo Dao's soul.

However, Mo Dao lost the memory of that life. The old pavilion master didn't want Mo Dao to think about the past, so he forced him to swear that he would never enter the Zangbao Pavilion in this life. Therefore, although the Zangbao Pavilion was in Mo Dao, Mo Dao never Never seen a bamboo essence. "

Shen Qi hugged the quilt tightly and let out a long sigh, "It seems that the promise to the bamboo spirit cannot be fulfilled."

Samsara Jing said: "Mo Dao is a person who keeps his promise very much. If you want him to break his promise, you must kill him."

Shen Qi put his hands on his cheeks, looked at the morning light slowly coming in from the window, then looked at the exercises in his hand, suddenly frowned and said: "Wait, I feel like you missed something."

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