Yu Sha

Tianwu Daocheng, Danzongfang District, in the courtyard quiet room.

Beside the desk, Miss Qinghe's figure had disappeared. Only some rustling sounds gradually came from behind the large wooden screen. After a while, when I listened quietly again, it was Miss Qinghe's breathing that became louder and louder. It seemed longer, and he fell into a drowsy sleep on the cloud bed.

After all, she was only in the Qi Refining Stage. Perhaps the teaching she had just done had completely drained her of her mental energy.

Watching all this in silence from beginning to end, until this moment, Chun Yu Zhi just snorted coldly, and a rather angry and ridiculing voice echoed in Chu Weiyang's mind.

"Ha! As a little girl, I always don't forget to make trouble with others. I've been like this since the first time I met. But I don't think about how much I weigh, what my aunt can do, and the mystery of the elixir realm. Can Xiao Lianqi understand?"

Hearing this, Chu Weiyang burst into laughter.

"Miss Zhi, after all, I am also in the realm of Qi refining..."

In an instant, there was no sound in his mind, and in the silence, Chu Weiyangfu also immersed all his mind in the gist of the secret method of wedding clothes.

After thinking carefully for a long time, the secret method of wedding dress emerged in Chu Weiyang's mind, as well as the secret method of opening into the netherworld, and the Yin Ming method and ghost evil method that Chu Weiyang felt from Zhong Chaoyuan's true soul. meaning.

At the same time, Chun Yuzhi no longer thought about the vague and hazy causal connections that might exist behind it. At this moment, she really stopped in the realm of elixir, like a high-rise building, watching the intertwining of all kinds of Tao and Dharma, and listening quietly. Following Chu Weiyang's thoughts and principles, he spoke these concise and concise gist in a clear voice.

A long time passed.

When Chu Weiyang opened his eyes again, it seemed that there was a vast sea of ​​stars hanging in the depths of his empty eyes. When he looked carefully, it was the reflection of the round mirror in his hand.

At the same time, Chu Weiyang raised his other hand and pressed the ghost talisman in the center of the round mirror.

As if millions of galaxies were complimenting the Great Sun Chenyang, the moment the willow wood touched the alchemy, Chu Weiyang completely opened the forbidden chain in the ghost talisman.

Swish——!

It seems like the whirling wind, like the roaring of ghosts.

In an instant, a dark but bright aura shone from the ghost talisman. Before the aura could truly reveal its own majesty, the bright light on the circular mirror flickered in place, and in an instant, It was as if there was an invisible and formless torrent flowing through the tadpole inscriptions. In just a moment, it seemed as if billions of bright lights converged on the mirror surface, turning into a large net that enveloped Zhong Chaoyuan's true soul. Then he was tightly imprisoned in the round mirror. Chinese website

But at this moment, what was sealed in the round mirror was not the strands of soul aura that Chu Weiyang had pulled out from the ghost talisman with difficulty, but a Yin Ming who was at the peak of the foundation building realm. The soul of the Dharma monk is truly spiritual!

As early as when he was in the ghost talisman, even before his death, he was tortured by the secret method of connecting to the netherworld and his soul went crazy. Zhong Chaoyuan relied on his instinct and began to reversely refine the ghost talisman's restraint with the power of his soul.

At this moment, what sealed Zhong Chaoyuan's true soul was the Secret Tongyou Array that had once brutally tortured Zhong Chaoyuan.

It was as if those experiences had still left an indelible mark on Zhong Chaoyuan's soul.

In an instant, a gray-black spiritual light suddenly shone from the round mirror, carrying the dark wind for no reason. It wanted to erase the tadpole inscriptions on it, then broke free from the restraints and soared into the sky with the Yuanmen's supreme barbaric meaning. And rise.

Fortunately, Chu Weiyang used alchemy to smelt this talisman array mirror. The tough treasure material withstood the initial counterattack, but the violent vibrations were still transmitted to Chu Weiyang through the round mirror.

In the flash of lightning, Chu Weiyang did not dare to neglect any more. In the blink of an eye, he picked up a spirit stone and put it under Chu Weiyang's tongue.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Weiyang rubbed a pinch of gray-black medicinal powder on his fingertips, and then sprinkled it finely on the flat round mirror.

At the same time, the magic sword hanging at the side of the body sheds a long river of sword energy. The Spring Sword and the Summer Sword are intertwined inside and outside, and the fierce murderous intention is aroused but not released.

Then, Chu Weiyang flipped his hands

He took out a willow ghost talisman that he had prepared earlier. There was a foundation-building realm monster soul sealed inside.

Touching the ghost talisman in front of him, Chu Weiyang took a deep breath, and the gray-black smoke disappeared in Chu Weiyang's long breath. In an instant, a faint torrent of memory rushed into Chu Weiyang's mind, which had not yet appeared. According to the light, it was smashed into pieces in the sound of a sword, and then, the torrent of fragments fell into the central channel and fell straight to the stomach pill cauldron.

This time, there was no emotion mixed in, no sword intent transpiring.

As the stove fire burned, those broken memory fragments were forged by invisible hammers. In the clash of fire and light, it was Chu Weiyang who was practicing the Netherworld Technique and the Wedding Dress Technique in reverse - but every trace of it was visible. Dark auras of light hung down from Chu Weiyang's spiritual platform, and then as those fragmented memories were melted, these dark auras gradually merged into it.

I don't know when, when the flames extinguished, there was only a dim soul light hanging in the alchemy cauldron. When I looked carefully, I saw a specious memory illusion -

Vaguely, there are broken walls and ruins everywhere, a group of hungry children with yellow faces and skinny muscles, and a few middle-aged people with sad faces all day long, led by a bald man.

That was the memory of Chu Weiyang's childhood, but it seemed to be different from Chu Weiyang's previous experience.

The memory illusion of the hanging photo seems to be extremely messy and complex. There is no time, there will be fast forward, there will be narration and flashback.

In an accidental flash, a pale child was lying sickly on the cloud bed. Beside him stood a group of elderly monks from the Panwang Sect. They looked down at the child worriedly from time to time. , and then stood up again, whispering some strange words, such as "one body and two souls", "finding another body", "send it to another place to leave a way out"...

Then, these messy memories came to an abrupt end the moment a group of Sword Sect monks rushed into the Panwang Sect's mountain gate.

When he opened his eyes again, there seemed to be some vague fluctuation in Chu Weiyang's empty eyes.

He took a long breath, then held the seal in one hand and brushed it on the round mirror.

The Netherworld Technique can absorb the memory of a person's soul, so practicing the Netherworld Art in reverse should also be able to give a piece of soul memory to someone else.

Thus, Zhong Chaoyuan's second life, and the source of all his memories, all began at the ruined Panwang Zongshan Gate.

Perhaps the memory of the past was flooding him in a way that Zhong Chaoyuan had never thought of. Suddenly, the trembling of the round mirror disappeared a lot.

Chu Weiyang did not try his best to "weave" that memory to perfection. He even recalled that it was not really the same as the time he had experienced. Sometimes very long years had passed, and it might just be a moment of trance, a certain moment. The image left a profound impression on people, and when they think about it again, they may have a beautiful feeling that is actually not quite the same as in the past.

He only needed to teach Zhong Chaoyuan those profound images and a certain moment of trance, and thoughts would naturally spread, weaving the memory to a complete level for Chu Weiyang.

On the contrary, the memory is too clear and too real, which makes people feel false and unrealistic.

Moreover, Chu Weiyang did not pour all the memories he had woven into Zhong Chaoyuan's true soul.

The originally messy memory was once again split into several pieces by Chu Weiyang.

After the first reverse practice of the Netherworld Technique and the Wedding Clothes Technique, those memory fragments that had been returned to their original owners were well fused together with Zhong Chaoyuan's true soul. Looking at the slightly more agile soul origin, , it seems that the mind and memory should be like this.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Weiyang's eyes fell on a certain tadpole inscription on the Tongyou Round Mirror. At the moment when the spiritual light shone, Chu Weiyang used the wedding dress technique as a guide to read this paragraph of Zhong Chaoyuan's entry into the mountain gate of Lihen Palace. His memory is tied to his true soul.

This time, the soul aura did not return to the true spirit. Chu Weiyang simply connected the memory and linked the energy. Even in the process, Chu Weiyang knocked down several seals one after another.

That is the seal pattern recorded in the "Taiyin Tongyouxuan Zhenbaojian".

In an instant, from the tadpole article, from the aura of the soul, along with the memory

Also rushing toward Zhong Chaoyuan's true soul was a forbidden chain formed by intertwined seal patterns.

The chain penetrated from the true spirit. It was rare that Zhong Chaoyuan's soul and true spirit never struggled or counterattacked.

The whistling and whimpering wind now sounded like a deep breathing coming from the treasure mirror.

One way, two ways, three ways...

The memories that were once split by Chu Weiyang just flowed back. Only occasionally, Chu Weiyang's smooth movements would pause, and then some memory fragments related to all the character development and changes of Zhong Chaoyuan were all lost to Chu Weiyang. Yang carefully selects and eliminates them.

Then, Chu Weiyang replaced the memory fragments he had "weaved", or absorbed a monster's spiritual light from the ghost talisman, shredded the memory, and then filled it in the tadpole text, becoming Zhong Chaoyuan. A memory gap for a period of time.

Gradually, Zhong Chaoyuan's soul seemed to be filled with Chu Weiyang's memory. During the process of refining into the precious mirror, the pain seemed to be really healed. He was no longer so crazy, and gradually had new thoughts and ideas. Thoughts arise from his true spirit.

At the same time, the last fragment of memory in Chu Weiyang's pill cauldron was practiced backwards.

Immediately afterwards, a vague and familiar soul sound came from the treasure mirror, and echoed in Chu Weiyang's mind again.

"In the Xuan Ming Dan Cauldron, in the Five Qi Chakras."

"Control the evil spirits to perform the four seasons, control water and fire to subdue dragons and tigers."

"In ancient times, the Holy Religion of the Yuan Sect had a single root, but now it has been mixed with various sects through the ages."

"..."

"Jie Yun Dharma Sword Yuan Fei Lingyun Dao Guoxujun."

Gradually, as the soul sound echoed over and over again, the unique melody vibrated in the true spirit of Zhong Chaoyuan's soul. Then, even the most subtle dissonance was melted into a bit of true spirit. , it seems as if it is completely natural.

A long time, a long time.

When a spiritual light passed through the treasure mirror.

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded.

"You...I...you are...Chu..."

Before he could finish his words, Chu Weiyang transmitted a very sad voice to the Xuanzhen Treasure Mirror through the forbidden chain of the treasure.

"Zhong Chaoyuan! What's going on! Why did you lose the outer sea city? It's not because of the power of cause and effect. I accidentally collected your remnant soul. Maybe even your true spirit is better. Fell apart in a state of madness! Oh my god! How come today, Panwang Yuanzong is the only one left to survive! Chaoyuan, the elders and the others... all died in the Demon Suppressing Cave!"

When the words fell, in the Xuanzhen treasure mirror, the true spirit that Zhong Chaoyuan had melted into the treasure suddenly fell silent from the chaos.

He didn't know why, but the moment Chu Weiyang finished speaking, boundless sadness came from the depths of his memory, drowning all his thoughts.

He just felt sad.

"well……"

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He never cultivates good deeds in his life, he only loves killing people and setting fires.

Suddenly the golden rope was opened and the jade lock was torn off.

Huh! The tide came from the Qiantang River, and today I know who I am.