Chapter 17: Don’t think about anything else, just forget it

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In Tianling Holy Land, in the temple filled with immortal energy, a peerless figure stood in it, surrounded by rich vitality of heaven and earth, covering the whole body like a substance.

The divine flower was bright, Ji Hongye spread her slender hands, and a red paper crane slowly fell into her palm. It was the message crane given to her by Lu Ningshuang.

Even if this object is thousands of miles away, it can be easily delivered across the void without worrying about getting lost.

Ji Hongye closed her eyes and searched with her soul.

After a moment, she opened her eyes and murmured: "Send an apology to Uncle Lei?"

Although Ji Hongye didn't understand, she still listened to her master's words and followed her instructions. Soon after, she turned into fairy light and disappeared into the palace, heading towards Tianluo Peak.

Tianluo Peak is originally a holy place for body refining, so the Yang Qi is extremely strong. The golden light at the top of the peak faintly gathers into a golden dragon. From a distance, it looks like it is leaping into the sky, which is awe-inspiring.

It seems that each peak is connected by a rainbow bridge, and it takes almost half a stick of incense to reach it. Most of the Tianluo Peak is male disciples, and the sound of punches can be heard in the square.

The arrival of Ji Hongye will undoubtedly add a unique scenery.

"Master Tianluo Peak, please tell me that Hongye asked to see Uncle Lei in the name of Master to send me an apology!" Ji Hongye bowed slightly, and as the acting Holy Master, he also spoke humbly.

"apologize?"

Master Tianluo Peak was surprised, but he still took her to the depths of the Thunder Sea, exuding a simple and vicissitudes of life, while the surrounding area was filled with thunderous thunder and runic restrictions.

"Boom!"

There was a startling sound, and the purple light suddenly burst out with soaring power, deafening, as if some ferocious beast was about to break free from its shackles and roar out, making the whole mountain tremble.

Ji Hongye raised her eyes and looked into the depths, where she could vaguely see a figure sitting cross-legged.

In the sea of ​​​​thousands of thunders, he breathed in the vast vitality of heaven and earth, and his back was as steady and firm as a rock.

This is the inheritance place of Tianluo Peak. There are seventy-two thunder clouds. Let the thunder strike and forge the flesh. If an ordinary monk takes half a step closer, if he is not careful, he will be struck by lightning and his body will be destroyed.

It is rumored that this place was originally the habitat of ancient thunder beasts, which gave it the power of thunder and lightning. It was later destroyed by a catastrophe, and then banned by the former peak master of Tianluo Peak, and it became what it is today.

As an elder, he never forgets his original intention to practice. This persistence is worthy of admiration.

The thunder was raging, extremely violent, and the eyes opened and closed with a terrifying light. He stood up slowly, and his fat body suddenly felt tall and tall, with a powerful and majestic look.

"Hongye girl."

Elder Lei walked back and smiled heartily, looked at Ji Hongye's eyes twinkling, and said with a smile: "We haven't seen her for a long time, but she looks even more beautiful, haha, not bad, not bad."

"Uncle Lei, Hongye came here this time because of his master's order. He is here to send an apology on behalf of his master. I also ask Uncle Lei to accept it." Ji Hongye said with a light smile.

Three steps away, Ji Hongye wrapped the Najie in her hand with spiritual light, lifted it into the void and sent it to Elder Lei.

Elder Lei took it and took a look and found that there were quite a lot of resources inside. His expression suddenly changed: "This... Hongye girl, what does Senior Sister Lu mean by this?"

With Lu Ningshuang's character, she would definitely not do such a thing. There must be another reason, otherwise he would feel uneasy if he accepted it for no reason.

Nowadays, they have reached the point where "if they can be born less, they will be born less".

Practice with peace of mind to avoid unnecessary cause and effect.

The higher the realm, the more afraid one is of karma.

A small thing can affect the whole body, and often a small thing can be dragged into an abyss, causing endless disasters.

Thinking of this, Elder Lei's heart couldn't help but tighten.

As the saying goes, doing things with money is a matter of course.

Lu Ningshuang's indifference made several of the current Supreme Elders accept her benefits and unceremoniously let them do things. They took action frequently over a period of time.

In the end, it became entangled with cause and effect, and it took hundreds of years to completely get rid of all kinds of cause and effect.

Now there is only a causal line with Tianling Holy Land.

"Uncle, don't think too much. This is what Master meant. It was said to be an apology for snatching the 'book'. I hope that Uncle Lei will not dislike it." Ji Hongye explained.

After hearing this, Elder Lei was suddenly enlightened. His worries turned to joy, and he laughed and said: "Haha, it seems that I was discovered by my senior brother. It's interesting, it's really interesting!"

Relying on the inspiration given by Senior Brother Jiang, he wrote romantic books, which were all the means to pursue fairies since he worshiped in Tianling Holy Land. The commemorative significance is extremely precious and priceless to him.

I never thought that Lu Ningshuang would take a fancy to her and take her away.

She had given up any hope, but she didn't expect that Lu Ningshuang would actually take the initiative to send an apology. I'm afraid Senior Brother Jiang said something to her, otherwise how could it be like this! ?

He decided to tell the other senior brothers and sisters about this interesting incident. After all, Senior Sister Lu really didn't have any problems when she was depressed.

At present, no one except Senior Brother Jiang dares to do so.

But in the past, Senior Brother Jiang had never been mean to Senior Sister Lu, and when I think about it now, I feel resentful.

Elder Lei accepted the Najie with peace of mind, and then threw it to the current Tianluo Peak Master, saying: "Take it, kid, and use the resources inside as a reward for outstanding disciples of this peak."

"Thank you, Master."

The current Lord of Tianluo Peak took over the ring.

Although it is light, it feels extremely heavy in my heart. You don't need to think about it to know how many resources are inside.

Elder Lei looked at Ji Hongye and said, "Girl Hongye, my great-grandson is nowhere to be found now. He will be back soon. Do you want..."

Ji Hongye shook his head and refused, cupped his hands and said: "Don't bother Master Lei, since I have fulfilled Master's order and Hongye still has matters to deal with, let's take the first step."

As soon as the words fell, Ji Hongye turned into a rainbow and left, flew across the sky, and soon disappeared from the sight of the two people.

Looking at the beautiful figure leaving, Elder Lei knew that she was busy and did not stop her. He shook his head and sighed: "Hey, it seems that my great-grandson is not blessed."

As a disciple of Lu Ningshuang, Ji Hongye is so outstanding that it goes without saying that she is beautiful and extremely well-behaved. Elder Lei naturally hopes that she can become his great-granddaughter-in-law.

Of course, Junior Sister Qin's great-granddaughter is also outstanding, but compared to Ji Hongye, she seems a bit inferior.

.......

In the mountain behind Tongling Peak, the water flows for thousands of miles. There is a waterfall hanging in the sky and falling to the ground. It is an extraordinary thing.

The rare treasures nurtured by heaven and earth, shrouded in mist and mist, are magnificent and magnificent, as if you are in a jade palace, and are extremely luxurious.

In the pavilion next to the spiritual waterfall.

The three of them sat opposite each other, with two jars of wine placed in front of the table. The two young people looked at each other, feeling the desire to win and lose, and drank it all in one gulp. Neither one wanted to lose to the other.

The two clinked glasses.

Qin Xiaoyu on the opposite side reached out to try, but was slapped away by the man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes: "Junior Sister Qin, Junior Brother Lei and I are drinking, please don't cause trouble."

"Hmph! I'm obviously good at drinking too." Qin Xiaoyu stared angrily and sat angrily: "If Sister Ji were here, she wouldn't be as stingy as Brother Jian."

Lord Jianjiu said: "That's because Sister Ji mixed water for you to drink."

"You! Yours are not the same!"

The three of them are the great-grandsons of the elders of each peak. They have known each other since they were young and have a good relationship. They often compete with each other on weekdays and can be regarded as both enemies and friends.

The two coughed awkwardly.

"Sister Ji serves as the Acting Holy Master and is busy with affairs. How could she leave casually?" The little fat man Lei Qiyuan said anxiously: "Sister Qin, don't be angry. Talk about things quickly!"

Hearing him call her sister, Qin Xiaoyu smiled brightly and whispered: "Brother Lei, do you know who the ancestor is? I found out from my grandmother that he is at the outer gate now."

Jian Jiujun, who was standing beside a beautiful tree facing the wind, couldn't help laughing when he saw that she deliberately lowered her voice as if she didn't want him to hear her, but it was obviously impossible not to hear her at such a close distance.

He was also deeply impressed by the ancestor uncle.

When the inner disciples gathered in the square to see him off, they followed the Holy Master, looking submissive.

People who don't know better really think that he is the boss.

However, precisely because of Lu Ningshuang's action of telling the disciples to gather in the square, the subconscious thoughts of the disciples disappeared.

If he was really the boss, how could he bring him in front of all the disciples? Otherwise, it would cause a huge uproar.

At this moment, the little fat man Lei Qiyuan was confused, so what if Jiang Yunyi was in the outer gate?

"Sister Qin, what does this have to do with us?"

"Aren't you curious about what kind of person Uncle Patriarch is? The date for the outer sect's apprenticeship ceremony is not far away. We can go and have a look."

Whenever Qin Xiaoyu thought of Lu Ningshuang temporarily abdicating her throne to Ji Hongye to accompany him, she couldn't help but think about what was so special about her uncle that made the usually frosty Holy Master sister so doting on him.

The little fat man Lei Qiyuan scratched his head and said, "Sister Qin, just go and ask Grandma Qin."

Their grandfather, grandmother, and Holy Lord were all from the same generation, so Lei Qiyuan believed that he would know the inside story.

"If I dare to ask, why are I looking for you, stupid!" Qin Xiaoyu stood up with a puffed face and barely patted his head.

She looked at Lord Jian Jiu again and asked: "Brother Jian, aren't you curious about Uncle Patriarch? I think he must be a talented person. He looks very young and feels similar to us. There must be something unknown among them." secret."

"Sister Qin, are you too lazy to read the script about 'I wish we could meet before we were married' again?" Lei Qiyuan seemed to have seen through her.

"Shut up!" Qin Xiaoyu glared at him angrily.

Lord Jianjiu was much more mature and steady than the two of them. He squinted his eyes slightly and said with a serious expression: "Curiousness is curiosity. If we offend the Holy Lord, we won't be able to walk around. However, Grandpa Zu has always supported us in going down the mountain to experience. .”

"so.......?"

"talk later."

Lord Jian Jiu shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent expression. It was obvious that he didn't take the uncle to heart, or in other words, he only listened to it as an anecdote.

"Grandpa Jian once said that when you are curious, you have to explore, otherwise you will just treat it as a curiosity and become a regret for the rest of your life."

Lord Jianjiu counterattacked: "Junior Sister Qin, has Grandma Qin ever told you that curiosity kills?"

"..." Qin Xiaoyu curled his lips when he heard this.

.......

At the outer gate of Tianling, Jiang Yunyi did not follow Lu Ningshuang to go shopping on the street. Instead, he planned to practice his sword intention. Otherwise, it would be strange for a person who practiced sword arts to practice physical cultivation.

"Lu Ningshuang, why do you want to give me your Qiushuang sword? Just give me an ordinary sword. The grade doesn't matter."

The autumn water is like the moon, and the water condenses into frost.

The Qiu Shuang Sword in Jiang Yunyi's hand was slender and thin, with a blue body that looked like it was made of ice and snow. It exuded cold air, and the smooth and soft touch of her skin still remained on the hilt.

Sword cultivation pays attention to the clear heart of the sword.

If you don't have a sword in your heart, how can you master the sword?

Five hundred years ago, Jiang Yunyi's sword was broken during the battle between good and evil, and he was also on the verge of death. Now that he has no sword, he can only borrow a magical weapon from Lu Ningshuang.

It's just that Jiang Yunyi didn't expect that she would give him her natal magical weapon "Autumn Frost Sword". You must know that the natal sword is the most precious treasure of sword cultivation and is connected by blood.

This situation is equivalent to giving him his life. If Jiang Yunyi damages his fairy sword, even if Lu Ningshuang does not die, her cultivation level will inevitably fall and be severely damaged.

"I....."

Jiang Yunyi interrupted her, put her hands on her hips and grunted: "Lu Ningshuang, even if you give me the Qiu Shuang Sword, I won't be moved. Do you really think I'm stupid?"

Her cultivation level was vastly different from that of Lu Ningshuang. Even if her natal sword was in his hands, he would be unable to do anything about it, let alone the sword that had been cultivated for hundreds of years and was astonishingly powerful.

If Jiang Yunyi really wants to destroy it, he will suffer backlash.

Seeing his expected expression, Lu Ningshuang said calmly: "Yun Yi, I only have the Immortal Sword, nothing else."

Her words made Jiang Yunyi silent for a long time: "Really?"

"No." Lu Ningshuang said lightly.

One breath, three breaths...

Seeing that Lu Ningshuang faced it calmly and calmly, obviously not lying to him, Jiang Yunyi remained speechless and silent, feeling that he had been tricked by the memory of his previous life.

In a common routine, one would intentionally lend one's own magic weapon to the other party as a show of favor, but it turned out that Lu Ningshuang did not carry any other magic weapon with her.

Jiang Yunyi thought about it carefully and realized that she was really disdainful because of her cultivation level. Now when she recalled what she had just said and thought about it from her perspective, she felt that she was being sentimental.

Jiang Yunyi couldn't help but lowered his head and covered his face, as if he was ashamed of himself.

It wasn't until ten breaths later that he exhaled his breath, raised his head and was about to accept his fate.

Lu Ningshuang saw his embarrassment and asked, "Do you want me to forget?"

Jiang Yunyi was stunned for a moment, then asked cautiously without thinking, "Why did you forget?"

Somehow, Jiang Yunyi chose to believe her.

You must know that only a person with a profound soul can make someone forget a memory.

Moreover, there are certain risks involved.

It can range from a trauma to the soul, to a severe state of dementia.

If you encounter someone with evil intentions, you may even have your body taken away from you.

Never trust others unless they are very close to you.

Lu Ningshuang is undoubtedly a person with a profound soul, but how can she forget it? Is it possible that she will do it to herself?

Seeing her reaching out, Jiang Yunyi stepped back and asked, "Lu Ningshuang, did you forget or did you let me forget?"

"Of course it's me."

"Then why are you approaching me?"

It wasn't that he didn't trust Lu Ningshuang, he just felt that the proud and indifferent eyes had an inexplicable chill and a creepy feeling.

This kind of her made Jiang Yunyi a little uneasy.

She stepped closer, and he stepped back.

Jiang Yunyi's back quickly hit the wall, with nowhere to retreat. Like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, he swallowed and looked at her.

"Lu Ningshuang, please say something!"

Lu Ningshuang didn't give any explanation, and quietly approached Jiang Yunyi. Her eyes were as calm as water, as if she was immersed in her own world, without any disturbance.

She stopped a short distance away and looked down at Jiang Yunyi. The distance between the two was less than an inch. She raised her arm and lightly touched Jiang Yunyi's face.

The smooth and jade-like hands, the fingertips ran through the hair, gently and delicately, as if brushing against the heartstrings, making Jiang Yunyi feel a little dazed.

Lu Ningshuang's body tilted, and a strong sense of oppression instantly fell on Jiang Yunyi. It was invisible pressure.

"fear me?"

Although her words were calm, they were full of doubts, and even her tone became lower.

"Do you think I'm afraid?" Jiang Yunyi held her natal sword in her hand, waved it in front of Lu Ningshuang's eyes, and asked confidently.

Standing alone with a sword, facing the dangers of eternity.

She didn't retreat, and Jiang Yunyi wasn't afraid either.

Unfortunately, Lu Ningshuang easily removed the blade with a single finger, and Jiang Yunyi became weak again.

Just when Jiang Yunyi was wondering what she was going to do, just for a moment, her body suddenly tensed up, feeling that plump and plump body close to her, and she suddenly wondered.

"What kind of forgetfulness do you think this is?"

Lu Ningshuang gently hugged her slender waist, lowered her head and buried it in her neck. Her red lips were pressed against her ears. She exhaled like blue, and the warm air ruffled the hair beside her ears.

"In this way, I just want to hug you. I won't think about anything else, just forget it." Lu Ningshuang's voice was a bit bewitching, as if she was coaxing him.