Looking at each other through the mirror, there was a relaxed smile on Bailian's face. He hung his palm against the mirror, shook his head and said:
"How can I describe this feeling when I heard myself personally apologizing to myself? It's a little complicated."
"All results originate from causes, and all retributions originate from karma. Since you are the residual memory of my past, you are me, and you are the result of me, and the cycle will not be lost, so how can anyone be sorry for others? "
"What's more..." Balian smiled slightly and said: "I was born as a corpse demon. From the day I was reborn, I have no memory of the past. I have been looking for my lost past memories all my life. Now, It's a blessing that I have found a piece of her. I never thought that my life would still be incomplete."
Sword Master An looked at himself calmly in the mirror, "You seem to have accepted all this easily."
Bailian said: "Everything is empty, cause and effect are not empty, everything will not go away, only karma remains with you.
It is better to live my whole life with an ignorant tone, sober and painful, to break the lies and seek the truth. I clearly have not done any evil deeds, but I am burdened with the evil karma of the common people.
Compared to this, there is nothing else I can't accept. "
Sword Master An was silent for a moment, and then said: "Although the bad karma was not my fault, it was also caused by me."
Bai Lian pondered: "'I' have taken Burning Heart Fruit in the past?"
In this regard, Sword Master An did not hide much: "Not bad."
"The Burning Heart Fruit is one twin. The other Burning Heart Fruit is one. I want to know who ate it."
Sword Master An sighed and said: "Demon Lord Aluo."
Balian's brows moved slightly: "'I' have a master-disciple relationship with her?"
Sword Master An was surprised again. He did not expect that he could deduce the truth to this point.
"good."
Bailian fell into deep thought again: "At first glance, it seems that he is not a master who respects teachers and respects morality."
He tilted his head and said in a calm tone: "So, she used to force herself on me, right?"
Even though the sword master An Dao was heartbroken, he couldn't help but choked at these words and looked very embarrassed.
After all, being forced, tied up, imprisoned, or even drugged by traitors is not a glorious thing.
The sword master An Fu said: "You understand her temperament so well, did you really meet her?"
Balian gently tapped his side with his fingers, his expression a bit subtle:
"You took off your clothes just now. It's impossible that you didn't notice what that piece of shit did to 'my' body. Do you think I encountered her?"
When it comes to this, no matter how good the sword master An is, he can't help but feel a surge of hot anger in his heart.
Sword Master An closed his eyes deeply and put his hands on his face. With such a good temper, he couldn't stop the veins on the back of his hands from rioting. He endured it for a few times, but finally couldn't hold it back. His voice was hot and faint. Angry:
"This evil thing is really tight!"
His voice was hot and his anger was overwhelming.
Even Balian could feel the violent trembling in his heart.
But despite this, Bai Lian found that his tone and attitude towards the Demon Lord A'luo still sounded like an angry elder scolding his relatives and juniors for not arguing with him.
Bailian secretly calmed down.
So is this female devil such an important existence to him?
Balian thought of another question and couldn't help but ask: "What is Ah Luo's real name?"
Sword Master An's face froze, and he knew that A'luo had carved his 'real name' on a subtle place on his body, as if he was monitoring him all the time.
Even when giving orders to the six senses, it would still arouse the resonance and excitement of the true name, causing an extremely uncomfortable and intense pain.
This was not an obvious attempt to bully him into losing his cultivation and memory. The evil barrier concealed a treacherous and cunning old fox mind, and it wanted to bully him who was immature physically and mentally.
Even relying on his cultivation and seniority, the city government did whatever he wanted to his body and did evil!
The will-o'-the-wisp that was finally suppressed in my heart immediately surged up again.
Sword Master An's face was extremely disgusting, and he was also very helpless: "When I picked her up, I gave her the name 'Aluo', but I didn't delve into her devilish name."
For him, those who enter the immortal sect are given a name. Even though he is a demon, Balian has never wanted to know her real name and use the demon name to control her.
In his heart, he only needs to know that her name is 'Aluo'.
Regarding this answer, Parian did not feel too disappointed.
"There is not much time left for 'us'. I really want to know what the 'truth' is in this world, but word of mouth seems to be too slow."
Sword Master An said: "The truth I heard is too simple after all. Now that I have been awakened by you, the memories of the past will gradually let you recall them through the gaps in reincarnation."
Bailian said: "Cultivation is not as good as memory. Since I am a 'chess piece' after reshaping, this means that all the cultivation that I once had has been destroyed. Only the residual image can be used to recreate it. "
"It doesn't matter." Sword Master An also released his palm from the mirror. He slowly took a breath and said with a smile, "I am more familiar with saving the common people than you are."
As he spoke, a thin layer of pure white light filled his palm, and he pushed the halo into the mirror world.
"Although the world is being reshaped and everything is starting from scratch, I believe it will not be too difficult for you to relearn the magical powers and techniques you once had."
And although his main consciousness is temporarily sealed in the heart mirror, all the reactions from the outside world are still unable to escape the induction of Bailian's main consciousness.
When Sword Master An was fighting against Ninety-nine and Six Consciousnesses just now, he could also clearly observe his fighting style and swordsmanship.
There is no better way to quickly regain control of his past strength skills than in this way.
The gleaming white light in the palm of Sword Master An's palm is exactly what he has learned throughout his life stored in the Immortal's Tears.
After all, Demon Lord Aluo was born and reincarnated in this world with all his memories, and before he was even born, he had already fallen into the trap set by others.
After he was born, he fell into disadvantages and was suppressed by others.
If he wants to truly change the world, he cannot leave nothing behind.
A'luo became the monarch in charge of the Eight Thousand Domains of the Demon Realm ahead of schedule. His growth path is ahead of schedule, so why not?
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Shu Ci, who was saying that he was going to position himself to wait for death, had just placed his eighth tail when he heard a terrifying and turbulent ground sound shaking in the territory.
The huge crystal that had fallen into the whirlpool abyss a moment ago slowly emerged like an iceberg.
The brilliance of the artifact Minkun tore the space apart again, and Bailian held a person in his hand and walked out of the cracked space.
Shu Ci was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said, "Why did you come out so quickly?"
She looked suspiciously at Liu Shi, who was tied up like a big rice dumpling by Bai Lian with a talisman rope.
Um……
Looking at it like this, it was obvious that this little puppet didn't let him out on his own initiative.
This little guy is quite virtuous, and with his full aura, he is very troublesome when it comes to cleaning up these troublesome things.
Shu Ci lifted up her skirt and tail and stood up, looked at Balian and said, "Little thing, what tricks did you use to make this awkward doll be so obedient?"
When Balian just walked out of the Crystal Dark Abyss barrier, he didn't expect that she would be the first to speak to him.
He paused for a moment and politely stayed within five steps of Shu Ci. "What do you call this fairy?"
He couldn't help but be surprised.
Now his identity is that of the corpse demon royal clan that is being punished by the six realms, and he is a being that is despised by everyone in the immortal clan.
In front of me is a woman with silver-white hair and a pure and holy aura all over her body. She wears snow-covered clothes and wears clothes hanging down from her waist. Her whole body seems to have been carefully carved by God. She has red lips and a beautiful nose. His cheeks, eyes are filled with autumn water, his eyebrows are like distant daisy, and his temperament is even more like that of an immortal.
Although Baili Ankuang was famous in the past, in his memory, he did not remember that there was such a person in the Shangqing Immortal Realm.
Regardless of his demeanor, appearance, or cultivation, they are all in an extremely vulgar state.
Bai Lian thought to himself secretly.
He must be a descendant of an ancient divine race who cannot escape from the world.
In this vast world, there are many unknown gods, similar to Fuyuan's lineage, who are no longer listed in the immortal book.
It was normal for him not to recognize this strange but extraordinary fairy.
It's just that this fairy has no hostility towards him, and since he can appear in this cold tower, and judging from his appearance, it seems that he has taken care of him and Xuefu's son just now.
Since then, it seems a bit strange.
But the person who found it even more incredible was Shu Ci.
Fairy?
Who does this call?
If any female monk in the world was called so, there would definitely be some joy in her heart.
But the word "fairy" is tantamount to a great shame and humiliation for Shu Ci.
What's more, this came from Bai Lian's mouth.
Her eyebrows instantly lowered and cast a gloomy look.
But even if she is angry, she doesn't show much anger when compared to the Eight-Tailed Innate Compassionate Bodhisattva.
She twitched the corners of her lips with a smile on her face and said: "I won't change my name if I want to, but I won't change my surname. My surname is Shu, and my nickname is 'Immortal Demon Soldier'."
This kid has awakened his hidden soul, so he can't even recognize her?
Now this little thing is powerful, and it is reassuring.
But Shu Ci still didn't want to see this little thing who didn't know him.
Balian's eyes widened slightly, as if he was very surprised, but his expression soon returned to calm, almost rational,
His eyes flickered twice, and he glanced at the eight tails behind her, and his voice was filled with emotion: "So your eight-tailed form actually looks like this?"
This time it was Shu Ci's turn to be stunned.
From the tone of this little thing, it seems that he is very familiar with her?
But since he recognized her, he didn't recognize her eight-tailed form?
What's the point of this?
Shu Ci didn't like his extremely calm state, as if nothing in the world could touch his heart again.
This peaceful and peaceful appearance is very similar to that of the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan.
Thinking of this, the depressed mood between her brows couldn't help but become more irritable: "When will you be able to change back?"
Such a reaction really shocked Balian.
In his impression, the petite and pretty Shu Ci always looked indifferent, with dark circles, dead eyes, and a gloomy face.
How long had it been possible to see such strong human emotions in her?
Hearing this urging tone, Balian couldn't help but touch the pure yin power deep in his Dantian, and then raised his eyes to look at Shu Ci. He seemed to understand something at this moment, and felt a little incredible.
Balian's eyes as clear as ice springs suddenly became very soft, and he laughed softly, but his expression was a little sad: "I am very happy to see you again."
Shu Ci's heart trembled at the look in her eyes. She was a devil who never hurt the spring and the autumn.
But today, for some reason, I felt like I was possessed, and my heart felt a little clogged.
However, this feeling of congestion did not last long, and the emotion on Bailian's face disappeared like a whirlwind of snow.
He returned to his indifferent look, no longer obsessed with the five-step distance, touched Shu Ci's head, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, after solving the troubles in Shifang City, I will remember You are here, little fairy Shuci."
Today I see an old friend, even though I have a lot of emotions in my heart, the evil spirit is in front of me, but there is no room for nostalgic greetings.
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The sky and earth are dark and dark, and the tides in the northwest sea are rising.
The huge whirlpools of the deep sea are extremely deep, wide and terrifying. Countless dark blue holes have been formed on the vast sea surface, as if they are connected to the end of the other side of the world.
At this moment, the immortal protected by auspicious clouds in the sky began to fall into the sea like dumplings.
The slender ghostly mecha dolls with the same eyebrows and eyes as those of the immortals clung to the backs of the immortals like web-covered spiders, with their mouths wide open facing the backs of the immortals' heads, as if they were trying their best. The ground is sucking something into their brains.
Even the Taiyin Emperor, who was standing by the sea, had a slender ghostly silhouette that was exactly the same as him.
The ghost has not yet shed the black shadow on its body, and it is not evolving as fast as the mecha puppets behind other immortals.
But despite this, the situation still began to become extremely dangerous.
Even the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, who was standing on the deep road in the city, had an uncontrollable pale face.
He looked sideways at the shadow that was clinging to him behind him, his eyes cold.
Now that the shadow of desire has arisen, even as the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, the desire in his body is more or less being stolen away at this moment.
No matter how much he used his great magic to seal the Taoist heart, under the power of the evil god that was gradually growing, it was like using a net to stop the water, and it was of no avail.
If there is a slight chance, even if he is the master of the six paths, he will be in danger of destruction.
Suddenly, in the dark Shifang City, from nowhere, a little firefly light fell.
The light was faintly purple, and it definitely couldn't be an ordinary firefly in the world.
Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan had just narrowed his eyes when he felt a heartbreaking pain coming from under his chest.
