Zong Heng looked at the reincarnation realm, his eyes were indifferent and calm, and said: "So, the deity gave him three chances to die, but he didn't die, so the deity obeyed the agreement and accepted him as a disciple. Ah Jing, he never needed the deity mercy."

The heaviness in the words made the Samsara Realm slowly lower its head, "A Jing admits that A Jing looks down on him a little bit, but a mortal body is really not worthy of the pavilion master, but now Ah Jing understands, it's just that he is far away from the old pavilion master. The calamity we are talking about has only been ten years, is the pavilion master ready?"

Zong Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "This deity has his own arrangements."

Reincarnation Realm nodded respectfully and said, "This subordinate will retire."

Zong Heng nodded, and opened his eyes slowly after he could not hear any movement at all. The dark eyes were deep and boundless, and there was a little sadness in them, and then he sighed heavily, sighing all the depression in his heart Going out, looking at the gradually darkening sky, the bottom of his eyes also darkened a bit.

Like a huge monster, it swallows all the light, only the evening breeze still shuttles between the trees.

Shen Qi leaned on the tree trunk to pant slightly, feeling that the group of people were serious, they couldn't find them when they needed them, and swayed in front of him every day when they didn't need them.

He frowned slightly, looked at the already dark sky, and then looked around, completely blurred. After all, he hadn't practiced yet and couldn't see things at night, so he could only sit and rest against the tree trunk, planning to wait for the moon to come out. Look again.

However, the shoulder was patted in the next second, and Shen Qi bounced to the side, hiding behind the tree and screamed in horror: "Who!"

"My lord!" Chen Huan glanced at him rather disgustedly, and said, "What do you mean by your ghostly expression? Don't you hide here to wait for my lord?"

"Yes and no." Shen Qi coughed and moved out from behind the tree, and he didn't know where to start. After all, he and Chen Huan originally thought that they would never communicate with each other after the giant spider, but Chen Huan died Brainstorm actually ran over and gave him the second-level Yuanli Orb, saying it was a thank you gift for killing the giant spider.

Shen Qi, who has always been thick-skinned, naturally accepted it unceremoniously, but from that moment on, Chen Huan began to come to him with nothing to do, occasionally talking about the martial arts school.

So after going back and forth, the two became so familiar, and the agreement to meet in the grove this time became a tacit understanding between them.

"It's really hard for you to talk." Seeing that Shen Qi couldn't fart for a long time, Chen Huan couldn't help kicking his calf and said, "Is it because of Elder Mo Dao?!"

Shen Qi's legs softened and he almost knelt down. Before he could get angry, he heard what Chen Huan said, and immediately stood up straight, his eyes lit up and said, "You know?"

"Look at what you said, how could such a witty person like me not know?" Chen Huan liked Shen Qi's adoring eyes, and the end of his voice was a little arrogant.

Shen Qi looked at Chen Huan's expectant eyes, was silent for a while, and finally praised Chen Huan perfunctorily.

Chen Huan didn't care too much about it, and told Shen Qi all the details that were not mentioned in the reincarnation environment.

He said: "I heard that in order to let Elder Mo Dao avoid the love disaster of bamboo essence, the old pavilion master who has passed away took away the love of Elder Mo Dao. The terminology makes it impossible for anyone who has entered or exited the Treasure Pavilion to tell Elder Mo Dao about the Bamboo Essence."

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