Lu Xuanji?
Xiang Shen's slender willow eyebrows frowned slightly, remembering Lu Xuanji who died at her hands half a year ago.
That was the puppet left behind by the Pantheon to delay time. The man behind the scenes named it Lu Xuanji. The pronunciation is the same, with only two characters different... Is it a bad idea, or does it have another purpose?
"Fifth Junior Sister?" Wen Yi called out.
Xiang Shen came back to her senses and was about to respond when suddenly her eyes turned cold and she looked behind Wen Yi.
Wen Yi noticed something was wrong and looked back.
He saw an illusory old man standing not far behind. When he saw the man's face clearly, Wen Yi was shocked.
"Third Junior Brother?!"
The old man seemed to be completely unable to hear Wen Yi's words. He only stared at Xiang Shu with his eyes full of coldness: "Junior, how dare you appear in front of me?"
Xiang Shen was not angry when he heard this and only smiled slightly. Senior Xiao wanted to talk nonsense about killing all his relatives and friends and forgetting his love for the Supreme Being? "
Wen Yi watched the two of them tit for tat and frowned: "Xiaowei, can't you hear my voice? I am your second master..."
"That is the supreme law!"
The old man interrupted Wen Yi's words, with a trace of annoyance flashing in his eyes: "Junior, you are young and ignorant, and you don't know the benefits of forgetting your love. I won't care about what happened last time."
When Wen Yi heard this, she still couldn't tell that the third junior brother couldn't see her at all and couldn't hear her.
She looked back at Xiang Shu, her eyes full of questioning, "Fifth Junior Sister, what on earth is going on?"
"Sister, he is not a remnant soul."
Xiang Shen answered calmly: "Senior Sword Madman said that he was just transformed by an obsession."
Wen Yi trembled delicately, as if struck by lightning, and muttered to herself in a daze: "It's actually obsession..."
"Junior, what are you muttering about alone? Did you hear what I said?"
The old man looked gloomy, "A hundred years ago, I was not well prepared and you managed to escape. Today, I want to see how you can escape!"
After saying this, the old man opened his sleeves without saying a word, and the colorful illusion instantly overlapped thousands of layers and enveloped the world.
"Tian Luo Illusion?"
Wen Yi recognized his junior brother's method of pressing the bottom of the box at a glance, his face changed instantly, and he clapped his hands without saying a word.
The power of a large formation condensed immediately, and a giant palm transformed into the void and pressed down brazenly!
However, when the suppressive power came to Xiao Wei's head, it seemed to be pressed into the void and went straight through.
Is the body of obsession so special?
Wen Yi secretly screamed, and quickly sent a message to Shu, "Fifth junior sister, run away, I can't stop him!"
When Xiang Shu heard Wen Yi's message, he smiled slightly. Instead of retreating, he took a step forward and raised his hand gently.
Under this finger, the space seemed to freeze and fell into absolute silence.
The next moment, the thousands of illusions coming with force were like bursting bubbles, exploding one after another!
boom! boom! boom! !
The dreamy bubbles twisted and shattered, and illusions poured out, turning the entire dark sky into colorful colors for a while.
Wen Yi raised her head and stared blankly at the bright sky, her mind going blank.
Is this the work of Fifth Junior Sister?
In the formation spirit's memory, Xiang Shu clearly only had the Qi refining stage. How come it had only been a hundred years before the junior sister became so powerful?
Could it be that there is an error in the memory of the formation, and the time is not the past hundred years, but thousands of years... ten thousand years?
Before she could clear her thoughts, Wen Yi suddenly felt a blur in front of her eyes. Xiang Shu disappeared from the place and reappeared, grabbing Xiao Wei's throat. He exhaled a little breath from his palm, and an invisible force instantly killed Xiao Wei. The illusory body was twisted into a mess.
"Senior Xiao, you are right in saying something."
Under Xiang Shen's calm eyes, the chill in his words grew stronger: "I remember clearly the hatred between you and me a hundred years ago. Who gave you the courage to appear in front of me?"
Xiao Wei was twisted to pieces, his cracked face was full of horror, he could not
Understand why the ants he once ravaged suddenly turned into mountains beyond his reach.
However, even though he was so miserable, that trace of obsession still supported him in his struggle, and he heard the voice intermittently: "The Puppet Sect... the master... wants to cultivate... the supreme master... Wang Qing... must cultivate... the Supreme Wang Qing!"
Xiang Shu narrowed his eyes, "Why do you insist on asking me to practice Taishang Wangqing?"
As soon as these words came out, the old man suddenly trembled and stopped struggling.
"Why?".
A look of confusion appeared on his face, and then he frowned, "I can't remember..."
He wanted the master of the Puppet Sect to practice Taishang Wangqing, but why should he practice it? Why does it have to be the puppet sect leader?
He tried to remember, but as the thought arose, an indescribable pain spread in his mind.
"Why!"
He covered his head with his hands and let out a low growl of pain. The figures of his hands flickered, almost disappearing completely.
Xiang Shen let go of his hand and looked at Xiao Wei with a frown.
Before coming to the ancient city, she had expected to see this person again, so naturally she had already thought of countermeasures.
Obsession, everything arises from thoughts.
As long as you take the right medicine and touch the other party's true heart, it's not difficult to suppress it. She originally wanted to use this to try to dig out some clues from Xiao Wei, but she didn't want to directly plunge him into self-destructive madness.
Wen Yi's white shadow flashed and she came to Xiao Wei, her eyes filled with sadness and powerlessness, and she burst into tears: "Third Junior Brother, what happened to you? What have you experienced in these years..."
She couldn't blame Xiang Shen for being too harsh, but how could she not feel heartbroken when she saw the third junior brother, who had the most gentle temperament in the past, become like this?
"Fifth Junior Sister."
Wen Yi called softly, her words almost pleading, "I know there was a deep old grudge between you two, but at least... don't let him endure such pain. Can you help him?"
Xiang Shu was silent.
Not to mention whether she is willing or not, she also has only a partial understanding of the existence of obsession, so what can she do?
Thinking of this, Xiang Shu suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of the key.
Her eyes suddenly lit up and she spoke again: "Xiao Wei, tell me, do you want your master, Lu Xuanji, to become the Supreme Being and forget his feelings?"
This sound fell, like a ray of light shining into the chaotic darkness, instantly clearing away all the pain that could not be thought of.
Xiao Wei stopped his movements and slowly raised his head. His face blurred for a while, as if he had gone back in time. When it became clear again, he had an extremely young face.
He stared at Xiang Shu with a cold expression, but what reflected in his eyes was another face with a slight smile.
"Master."
He let out a lump in his throat, his knees softened, and he knelt straight down. Two lines of hot tears just flowed down his face.
"Third Junior Brother..."
Wen Yi was shocked by her junior brother's transformation and could not speak for a long time.
However, Xiang Shen's reaction was extremely quick. He struck while the iron was hot and asked, "Why do you want to practice Taishang Wangqing as a teacher?"
Xiao Wei looked at Xiang Shen infatuatedly and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, if you practice to be too supreme and forget your feelings, you will not be soft-hearted. If you are not soft-hearted, you will not die..."
As soon as the word "death" came out, Xiao Wei suddenly woke up.
The master passed away tens of thousands of years ago. Where did the master in front of him come from?
As soon as his thoughts changed, the influence of the master in his eyes immediately faded away, revealing Xiang Shu's face.
"It's you!"
Xiao Wei gritted his teeth and was filled with anger. He was about to make a move when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a white shadow to the side of Shen from the corner of his eye, and his pupils suddenly trembled.
"Senior sister?"
Hearing Xiao Wei's address, Wen Yi suddenly opened her eyes wide, "Third Junior Brother, can you see me?"
"Um."
Xiao Wei nodded and smiled, "I still have a trace of residual thoughts left in the depths of my obsession. When I wake up now, I can naturally see it."
"So that's it..."
When Wen Yi was stunned, her eyes looked at Xiao Wei for a moment, with emotion, joy, and even more
Many, but sad.
At that time, the two people who were the favored sons of heaven met again after tens of thousands of years, and ended up with one soul and one missing. How could she not be sad?
"Sister, why are you sad?"
Xiao Wei seemed to have read through Wen Yi's thoughts and comforted him in a gentle voice: "How tragic is the catastrophe? I never dreamed that I could see my senior sister again. We should be happy."
Wen Yi suddenly felt much better and smiled slightly, "What the third junior brother said is absolutely true, it's the senior sister who is so narrow-minded."
"Junior Sister Xiang."
Xiao Wei turned to look at Xiang Shen, with guilt in his eyes, "What happened back then was actually caused by obsession and extreme actions, and lack of clarity. I hope my junior sister Haihan will do the same."
While the two were talking, Xiang Shen had been observing Xiao Wei. Seeing him apologize, he asked directly: "I don't think you are a ruthless person. Why are you so obsessed with the supreme method of forgetting love? What you just said is also true. What’s the point?”
Xiao Weijian asked Chuan another question, knowing that the other person still had a grudge in his heart.
What he did with his obsession back then was indeed excessive, and he didn't expect the other party to forgive him. Hearing this series of questions at this moment, very clear hatred immediately appeared in his eyes, "What I asked my junior sister is exactly what I want to explain next."
Xiao Wei took a deep breath and tried his best to keep his tone calm: "When I died, I left only a trace of strong unwillingness that turned into residual thoughts and survived to this day, in order to tell future generations the real murderer of Master, in order to seek revenge. !」
"murderer?"
Wen Yi looked confused, "Junior brother, didn't the master die in order to resist the invasion of the underworld and trigger the punishment of heaven by transforming into a realm gate?"
"of course not!"
Xiao Wei sneered, "We are indeed enemies in the underworld, but the murderer who killed Master was someone else. He killed the fourth junior brother who accidentally broke into the palace. He thought he had hidden it from everyone, but he didn't expect that I was also there. .”
"Junior Sister Xiang!"
Xiao Wei suddenly turned around with earnest eyes: "You are in charge of the Blood Ring, and you have the breath-condensing technique that only Master has mastered. The position of the second generation leader of the Puppet Sect belongs to you!
We are all disabled and unable to avenge our master, only you can! With the terrifying cultivation you just showed, junior sister, you will definitely be able to kill traitors and clear the door for our puppet sect! "
When Wen Yi heard this, an extremely bad premonition immediately arose in her heart.
Xiang Shu's face became serious, "Who is the traitor?"
"Who else could it be?"
Substantial hatred burst out of Xiao Wei's eyes, "Elder brother, Jian Feng!"
