Another one, she was the one who introduced him, and it was she who actually benefited, but it was Zhenjun Yuanheng who lost his favor. Jin Lin is the direct descendant of True Monarch Yuan Heng. He has his reasons, but Ningxia deserves it.
But speaking directly seemed too ignorant. Ning Xia opened her mouth to say something, but the other party seemed to know what she was going to say and stopped her.
"You should pay attention to what you say. Don't say stupid things like you don't need it, don't want it, or you can do it yourself. Just go back and listen to the class honestly with me." People who are familiar with Ningxia's temperament can guess Ningxia's psychology right away. Stopping people without mercy. It doesn't matter whether you listen or not, you have to listen to him anyway.
Ningxia, who originally just wanted to say something: ... was completely sold out, what else can I say.
"Yes." Ningxia responded.
Now Zhenjun Yuanheng was satisfied.
The two of them talked for a few more words, and Ningxia seemed to suddenly remember something: "You were here just now. Did you hear anything else when the disciple was about to break the link?" It wasn't a test, it was just simple. doubts.
She vaguely remembered that something else seemed to have happened at the moment when she was completely out of control by the true spirit fire.
Although she also wanted to burn Jiang Yan to death, she had no choice but to do it out of instinct. Anyway, in reality - in such a sober situation, she would not make such a desperate choice.
The reason why Ningxia did this at that time was not only forced by some circumstances, but also due to the echo of some inexplicable existence.
At that time, she felt as if there was a familiar yet unfamiliar breath calling her, calling her until her blood surged all over her body, her soul fluctuated, and a force within her body was summoned.
This unknown force surged in her body, but she felt no resistance or fear at all. On the contrary, she felt a faint urge to cry. A mixture of excitement, excitement, sad anticipation and other very unfamiliar emotions burst out... It was obviously her own emotion, but it was so unfamiliar.
In such a slightly sad and at a loss situation, some long-dormant power in her body was completely awakened, and what followed was a stronger redness and warmth, overwhelming, wrapping her swaying soul without any harm.
Then...she woke up.
This feeling is special, but it's not the first time.
She had experienced this once many years ago when she was dueling with Long Sheng in the City of the Living Dead.
It seemed that she was no longer her, as if another soul completely different from hers had come to life in her body.
No, she is actually still her, because when she feels that another soul has come to life, she can feel that she still occupies the visual dominant position, and her consciousness still follows her.
That different "soul" is not so much a soul as a memory from another dimension. Maybe it is her lost memory... Ningxia thought this for no reason. And this idea is getting stronger and stronger.
Ning Xia had guessed more than once, and even deeply explored the restrictions in her body, but she never found the shackles or limitations of Fengchen that she had guessed. No matter how hard she searched, she could not find any trace of her memory being tampered with or obscured.
Of course, she also failed to find another so-called consciousness that might reside in her body. This body truly only has her as its owner——
The facts are so obvious, but Ningxia always feels that there is something hidden in it. There must be something that she has overlooked or is unable to find out due to... lack of ability.
As her cultivation level continued to improve, this thought became stronger.
She didn't know what she was looking for or what result she would get. Maybe it's just to keep searching in response to the answer in my heart, chasing the phantom that seems to exist in a dream.
"What did I see..." Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Zhenjun Yuanheng suddenly fell into deep thought.
Ningxia couldn't help but be shocked, could this expression really mean something happened. She had a hunch that maybe this would be related to the shadow she had been suspicious of pursuing.
True Lord Yuan Heng indeed saw something extraordinary, about the Ningxia Flame.
Ningxia had just woken up, and in such a complicated situation, Zhenjun Yuanheng didn't want to talk too much at once, so as not to confuse the child.
But he didn't expect that the child thought more than him. Instead of telling her, he asked her. I really don't know whether I should be happy that she has a smart mind and knows how to be prepared for danger in times of peace, or whether I should say that she is unfounded and worrying.
I also discovered it... Facing Ningxia's eyes that were extremely eager for knowledge, Zhenjun Yuanheng sighed secretly: "I wanted to talk to you after a while."
The two of them talked for a few more words, and Ningxia seemed to suddenly remember something: "You were here just now. Did you hear anything else when the disciple was about to break the link?" It wasn't a test, it was just simple. doubts.
She vaguely remembered that something else seemed to have happened at the moment when she was completely out of control by the true spirit fire.
Although she also wanted to burn Jiang Yan to death, she had no choice but to do it out of instinct. Anyway, in reality - in such a sober situation, she would not make such a desperate choice.
The reason why Ningxia did this at that time was not only forced by some circumstances, but also due to the echo of some inexplicable existence.
At that time, she felt as if there was a familiar yet unfamiliar breath calling her, calling her until her blood surged all over her body, her soul fluctuated, and a force within her body was summoned.
This unknown force surged in her body, but she felt no resistance or fear at all. On the contrary, she felt a faint urge to cry. A mixture of excitement, excitement, sad anticipation and other very unfamiliar emotions burst out... It was obviously her own emotion, but it was so unfamiliar.
In such a slightly sad and at a loss situation, some long-dormant power in her body was completely awakened, and what followed was a stronger redness and warmth, overwhelming, wrapping her swaying soul without any harm.
Then...she woke up.
This feeling is special, but it's not the first time.
She had experienced this once many years ago when she was dueling with Long Sheng in the City of the Living Dead.
It seemed that she was no longer her, as if another soul completely different from hers had come to life in her body.
No, she is actually still her, because when she feels that another soul has come to life, she can feel that she still occupies the visual dominant position, and her consciousness still follows her.
That different "soul" is not so much a soul as a memory from another dimension. Maybe it is her lost memory... Ningxia thought this for no reason. And this idea is getting stronger and stronger.
