A puppet...
Xiang Shu lowered his eyes, hiding the disappointment in his eyes.
It turned out that in his eyes, she was just an unimpressive plaything.
Right.
Those dreams in her previous life are unforgettable and unique to her. As time goes by, the memory will not fade, but will become more profound.
But this kind of time is actually only fifty-two nights, or even less than a month in total.
In the long years when the big wood often lasts for thousands of years, what does this little time count? He should have forgotten that there was such a person as her.
Xiang Shu thought silently as the harsh words outside continued.
"Your Highness, I heard that you were very concerned about the spirit summons that day, and even passed on many of the clan's secret techniques for it to practice, right?"
The young man's eyes were dark and cold. The elder's words must be solid and well-founded, and there was no room for him to refute.
But only Yuan Mo and Si Yan knew the details of the seclusion back then, and it was impossible for them to betray him.
As soon as his thoughts changed, the young man's face remained as usual and he explained: "The great elder has good news. I did have the idea of cultivating the spirit that day. It's just that the ancient objects were unworthy and accidentally damaged. After several searches, they couldn't be completely repaired, so I simply Putting it aside, why is the Great Elder so interested in her?”
"I care about Your Highness. Mortals are like passing clouds. To Your Highness, they are just a worry. Since Your Highness is sensible, I won't say much."
The old man's expression softened a little, and he continued: "Last time there was an accident in Leng Zhuhai. Every time the clan talked about it, they felt frightened. Just having Yuan Mo serving by your side is still too weak. I personally selected it. A maid with good blood, named..."
"Great Elder."
The young man interrupted the old man, but his tone was still calm, "There is a sacred tree suppressing this place. Even if you send people here, they won't survive for a few days, so why bother?"
The old man's face darkened, "Your Highness..."
"Great Elder, no one knows the Sacred Tree better than me. Without its permission, anyone who sets foot here will be doomed."
The young man looked slightly concerned and his voice was gentle: "Although you are here in the shadow of a divine soul, you cannot stay too long, otherwise the sacred tree will lose its temper, and you will know the consequences."
When the young man said this, the old man was unhappy but couldn't let it go. He could only flick his sleeves and warn in a stiff tone: "The war is approaching. Your Highness must make preparations early and don't delay important events in the clan."
After saying this, the old man's figure instantly turned into smoke and disappeared.
However, the young man still stood there without moving, looking at the place where the old man disappeared, his brows slowly furrowed.
The Great Elder had always relied on the Saint and was very difficult to deal with. Now that he suddenly came to visit, his words were actually gentle. Is there something unexpected happening within the clan?
Thoughts passed through my mind and were quickly suppressed. The young man's vision returned to clarity. He turned around and was about to continue his meditation. When he raised his eyes, a figure bumped into his eyes.
That familiar and beautiful face made his body tremble slightly and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Xiang Shu? !
Why did Xiang Shu appear here? No, it’s the Great Elder...
He instantly concealed the fluctuation in his eyes, regained his indifferent expression, and spoke in a distant and wary tone: "Your Excellency, you have trespassed here without permission and disturbed people's cultivation. Where did you come from?"
He really didn't remember.
Xiang Shu had expected this, so he couldn't say he was disappointed, he was even a little happy.
She looked at the young face opposite her. In her dream, from the perspective of the puppet, her vision was only around his waist, and she could only see an angular chin.
Today, I can finally see this face clearly.
He is more beautiful than imagined. @*~~
After being dazed for a moment, Xiang Shen quickly changed his mind and bowed slightly, saying: "This... senior, the little girl didn't know why she was able to come in. She was just floating in the starry sky when she saw a sea of bamboo and was attracted here. , arrived here in a daze."
Since he doesn't remember, there is no need to mention the past, lest it make him feel bad.
Xiang Shen made such a plan and never mentioned that it was because he recognized the bamboo sea.
"In that case...Yuan Mo!"
The young man shouted coldly, and Xiang Shu suddenly saw the gray fog billowing up, and a black dragon rushed in from outside the gray fog and turned into a human form.
Kneel down on one knee in front of the young man.
It turns out that the black dragon is Yuan Mo.
Xiang Shu looked at Yuan Mo, and Yuan Mo also saw Xiang Shu and was shocked, "Master, she..."
The young man glanced coldly at Yuan Mo. Yuan Mo immediately fell silent, but he was confused in his heart.
The master didn't say anything, but he could tell that the master thought about seeing the spirit from heaven every day. Why was he so cold when he saw it now?
"Yuyoushen wandered here by mistake, take her out."
Wild wandering god?
After hearing the master's order, Yuan Mo looked at Xiang Shu curiously and didn't say much. He had to come to Xiang Shu and said, "Master Xi Jing, please come."
Xiang Shen smiled and nodded: "Okay."
Being able to see a big piece of wood meant that she had fulfilled her original wish, so there was no need to stay any longer.
When the young man saw that she was about to leave with Yuan Mo without saying a word, his heart suddenly moved, "Wait a minute."
Yuan Mo immediately stopped and looked back at his master with a puzzled look on his face.
The young man looked at Xiang Shu silently for a moment and said, "Yuan Mo, you go down first."
Yuan Mo was even more confused. What was the master doing?
But he was confused and confused, and he had to obey his master's order, so he had to bow again, turn around and retreat.
"Siyan, you go down too. Stay outside the sacred tree and don't let anyone in."
The young man's tone was stern, forcing Xiang Shen to think more.
She frowned, "Senior, what do you mean by this? Is there a misunderstanding?"
The young man did not answer, but glanced at the gray mist that had gone out. He waved his sleeves and swept down the red thread tied to the sacred tree, and floated it towards Xiang Shen.
Xiang Shu didn't sense any danger, so he hesitated for a moment, then reached out to catch the red wire, with a puzzled look on his face, "Senior, are you...?"
"No need to call me senior."
The young man looked at the increasingly bright red thread in Xiang Shen's hand, suppressed the vibration in his eyes, and said in a clear and restrained voice: "My name is Si Wujue, and my courtesy name is Lengzhu. You can call me Mr. Si, or Lengzhu. Young Master.”
Si Wuyue's performance was too obvious. No matter how slow Xiang Shu was, he could still detect the change in the other party's attitude. He was confused and remained silent for a long time.
After she was reincarnated, she really didn't remember him.
Si Wuyue pursed her thin lips slightly and explained gently: "The red thread on your hand is for testing. You have no malicious intentions. The red thread shines brightly, so I will not continue to drive you away."
Xiang Shu suddenly understood, hesitated for a moment, and called softly: "Leng Zhu... Master."
The sound of "Lengzhu" made Si Wuyue's heart feel slightly hot, his heart beat like a drum, and the tips of his ears turned red.
He didn't understand what was wrong with him, so he immediately covered up these traces subconsciously, nodded pretending to be calm, and asked knowingly: "You haven't asked for your name yet?"
"Xiang Shu."
Xiang Shu opened his red lips lightly and said, "Xiang, who lives towards death, has a cursive character of adding life."
Da Mu had even forgotten her existence, and probably wouldn't go out of his way to remember her name.
She directly reported her real name, but she didn't know that Si Wuyue was so happy in her heart that it seemed like several fireworks had exploded.
She still has the same name.
She... is still her.
Hua Hua——
The shadows of the trees swayed and the divine light flowed, creating a cool place. Xiang Shu suddenly felt that his mind was clearer. He couldn't help but take a deep breath and looked up at the huge sacred tree that towered into the clouds.
This big tree has grown so big.
She still remembered what Big Wood said that this tree was particularly difficult to maintain. Ordinary trees would take ten years to grow, but this tree might not be able to regain its vitality in tens of thousands of years.
But look at now... how many years have passed between her death and time travel in her previous life? It's no wonder Si Wuyue doesn't remember her, time can wash away everything.
Si Wuyue had calmed down at this moment, and several doubts immediately came to mind.
After pondering for a moment, he thought of words, "Xiang girl."
This cry was gentle and mellow. Xiang Shu turned back to look at Si Wuyue, his eyes revealing a hint of inexplicable emotion. Update without error@
So is he so gentle and humble to everyone?
Si Wuyue noticed something strange in her eyes, but couldn't read what it was, so he had to ignore it and said: "The wandering gods at most stray into the bamboo sea, and no one has ever been able to go deep into Qingxiu.
place. Correct update@Girl, can you elaborate on how you arrived? "
"Master Leng Zhu, I really want to go to that bamboo sea."
Xiang Shen smiled and said, "It's a pity that your black dragon attendant is quite ferocious and scared me so much that I retreated halfway before I could go."
Si Wuyue's expression was slightly stagnant. He suddenly remembered that he had indeed sent Yuan Mo to Leng Zhuhai to drive away the abnormality just now.
I didn't expect it to be Xiang Shu.
In this case, Xiang Shu had arrived a long time ago, but he was blocked from the door.
"I wanted to just leave."
Xiang Shen looked helpless, "But the bamboo sea of Master is really beautiful, so I thought about bypassing the black dragon and going to the other side to take a closer look. Unexpectedly, as soon as my feet touched the ground, a large area of green appeared in front of my eyes, and I was confused. That’s when we got here.”
Xiang Shen didn't hide anything, except why she wanted to see Zhuhai, she told the truth.
Damumu's cultivation is so profound. If he wanted to harm her, he would have done it long ago. There is no need to wait until now.
Furthermore, based on her observation of the big log in her dream, she also knew that its people would not kill innocent people indiscriminately, and there was no need to be afraid.
Si Wuyue listened to Xiang Shen's story, and most of his doubts were immediately cleared up.
It is the life leaf.
After the fate leaf is destroyed, it will return to the sacred tree. When it returns, it accidentally takes away a trace of Xiang Shu's true thoughts, which leads to the current state.
Although true thoughts are not something as vague as the wild wandering gods, they are not... something that living people can have.
Thinking of this, Si Wuyue's face darkened, "Miss Xiang, I dare to ask you, have you already..."
"do you died?"
Xiang Shu smiled brightly and shook his head slightly: "Yes and no."
Si Wuyue's brows relaxed slightly, "How do you say this?"
"Master Leng Zhu can probably tell that the young lady is not much surprised by the precious treasure land, and she is also a cultivator."
Xiang Shu paused for a moment, "Does the young master know about the Yuan embryo?"
An electric light flashed in Si Wuyue's mind, and the doubts he had in his mind were immediately revealed.
wrong!
It’s not true thoughts, it’s the reincarnated soul! .
