Jiang Yinghe's wish to become a monk could not be realized.

He was cleaned for two or three days and recovered his body to a seven-to-eighth level before allowing others to come over.

With the gradual refining of the aura accumulated in the body and the auxiliary effect of half a demon pill, Jiang Yinghe’s cultivation base is advancing very quickly, just like the things he has learned and re-reviewed, not only the progress is rapid, but also the cultivation that has not been done before. The skills of learning to perfection are filled to the full.

After these two or three days, the little white cat was the first to be unable to hold it back. Every day, it lay on the side of the mysterious door and scratched the door, making a pitiful meow.

Jiang Yinghe had severe back pain during the first two days, and he was angry when he heard it, and naturally he would not pay attention to him. Afterwards, the body recovered, but he was still a little moved.

He was looking at the broken sword of Wangchen Jian, and when he was thinking about how to recast it, he heard a meow squeezing in.

Jiang Yinghe acted for a while, did not drive the kitten out, but turned a deaf ear to his ears. He walked tentatively, jumped onto the table, and acted like a baby on the side.

The cat turned into by the long night is bright in color, snowy white, and the eyes are round and black, and it looks very beautiful. With the soft hair and hair all over, Jiang Yinghe's hard heart is softened. He sighed gently, and held it up. Kitten's ears.

"I'll please act like a baby." He said blankly, "When the critical moment comes, why can't I see you behaved?"

He picked up the cat and put it in his arms, no longer caring about him, but reached out to stroke the broken edge of Wangchen Sword, from which he felt a trace of the avenue that crossed the sky and thundered.

If you can't answer the questioning here, you will have difficulties after entering the Dao Heart test in the future, and it will be difficult to make progress.

His Dao heart and original heart are already indestructible, but he lacks a bit of sincerity that can persist. The re-shuffle this time not only did not make Jiang Yinghe's Dao Xin change the slightest, but instead allowed him to redefine his own mind.

Regardless of whether the opponent recognizes this fate after the fusion, he has already confirmed it and will not change it.

What you get with hard work, and what you can't get with hard work, can be regarded as a kind of gift to sharpen him, making him more mature and tough.

Jiang Yinghe carefully inspected the lingering thunder and lightning lingering energy on the blade, and imagined many ways to recast in his mind, but because he was not familiar with the refining device, he felt that there were flaws in his several ideas.

Just as Jiang Yinghe was slightly absorbed, the cat in his arms found a safe and comfortable position on his knees to lie down, turning and flicking his furry tail.

Hooked his wrist, revealing a "come to touch me" signal.

The six words "Sticky Little Fairy" came up in Jiang Yinghe's mind inexplicably. As soon as he could not resist the temptation to touch his hand, he thought of the cat's barb.

Although Tianxuan is not a cat, its appearance and habits are very similar. The soft spines are just scratching and painful at first, but they are stuck in the back and can't get out. They have strange habits to form knots. When the medicine was applied for a few days, the redness and swelling and fever were mostly due to his "credit."

Jiang Yinghe stopped his hand and turned a blind eye to the little cat's coquetry.

But Chang Ye's entry seemed to be a kind of secret signal. Another person knocked on the profound door and entered after Jiang Yinghe made an "um". He didn't need to look up, and he could feel Li Huanhan coming.

Qin Jun seldom knocks at the door, only he knocks occasionally, and more often enters silently, like this day and night, coming and going silently.

"Master," Li Huanhan sat next to Jiang Yinghe, his gaze swept across the cat in his arms without a wave of waves, "I went back to the Demon Sect to search for things about the Sword Immortal in the early days, that's all. "

He put a jade slip on the table, in which was engraved all the classics of the demon sect about the senior.

Even if both he and Qin Jun had some guesses, they were just guesses, not necessarily true, and Jiang Yinghe himself needed to confirm.

This news really touched Jiang Yinghe's needs. He took the jade slip on the table, held it in his palm, and poured his spiritual sense into the past to check the information inside.

Most of them are records that have already been seen, only a few can be called the first time they have heard, and some are rare. Among them, the most reliable is the "Sword Xiu Xuan Ben Lu", the sword fairy once said: "I am not this world." "

Jiang Yinghe is convinced of this. This is the senior traverser, the blue pearl earth from the solar system, and naturally has nothing to do with this realm of comprehension.

"How is it?" Li Huanhan asked, "But what does the master want to know?"

Jiang Yinghe said helplessly: "I already know what's recorded in it."

Li Huanhan stared at him for a moment, and suddenly said, "How did the master know?"

Jiang Yinghe's words suddenly stopped.

How did he know that it was naturally the spells and handwritings in the Jianxian Remains... Only when his thoughts connected, he heard another question.

"Sword Immortal from the very beginning said that he is not a person in this world, then, what about Master?"

This sentence is lightly asked, like a trace of the smoke slowly dissipating when the smoke is farther away. But inexplicably, it makes people feel very heavy. It sounds like Jiang Yinghe's brain.

The sea was blank, and he suddenly faced the deepest secret in his heart.

He hesitated for a moment, and slowly said, "I think about it, how can I tell you..."

His words are already basically recognized.

Li Huanhan's eyes didn't change, they got closer and closer, and his **** eyes were unpredictable, soft like a bottomless pool of water.

"Isn't Master a person in this world?"

The strings in Jiang Yinghe's heart were all disturbed by his words. After a moment of silence, he sighed, "...how did you know?"

"I once heard Qin Jun say that the master can easily utter the mysterious spells of the Sword Immortal Remains Mansion.... This is a figure ten thousand years ago, and he has never met in a long night." Li Huanhan raised his right hand and held it up. He lives Jiang Yinghe's chin, and his palm is against the smooth-lined jawbone of the other party.

He kissed his lips very lightly.

Jiang Yinghe was stunned by this kiss, and he couldn't even continue to say the words.

"Master looks for his deeds in this way." Li Huanhan's voice was low and sweet, with a hint of concealed eagerness and patience, "Do you want to go back?"

This sentence struck Jiang Yinghe's most secret and initial shame in his heart.

He accepted him as a disciple, and most of the reasons were just wanting to return to the earth... There is nothing here. Even if he lives for a thousand years and is nostalgic, it is not his hometown.

What's more, he doesn't know whether the time flow of the two worlds is the same. If they are different, maybe he can see his relatives again after he returns... This is beyond the soul's hometown, the last bit of extravagant hope.

Jiang Yinghe didn't know how to answer for a while, but looked back at each other and saw the **** tide rising and falling in Li Huanhan's eyes.

"Master wants to leave." This time it was a sure word.

Only Daozu can break through the void and open up the world. He wants to go home, there are only two ways, one is to complete the task of the system, the reward of this system is always to send him home, and the other is to cross the restrictions on the road and reach the top.

And his apprentice is a pioneer of the big world in his own world. After fusion, even if he doesn't put the love in his practice on his heart, he will satisfy his small request and send him back.

Jiang Yinghe couldn't refute, he could only feel that the other party's emotions were gradually disordered, he slightly frowned, and before he said anything, he found that Li Huanhan's hand was released in an instant.

"Sorry," his voice was a little stiff, "do you hurt you?"

Jiang Yinghe shook his head and said, "I do... really want to go back."

The atmosphere solidified for a while, and even the flow of air carried a suffocating smell.

At this moment, another voice broke the silence.

"Then Master, don't ask for news from him."

The disciple who didn't knock on the door condensedly appeared in front of the candle, and the empty candlestick behind him automatically ignited a faint blue phosphorous fire.

Qin Jun took a few steps forward, pulled a chair to sit down, and said, "Even if the sword fairy came back from the dead in the early days, I'm afraid there is no hope to leave."

Jiang Yinghe didn't pay attention to this sentence first, but glanced at the candlestick behind him through his shoulder, and said: "In broad daylight, what kind of lamp is in your hand."

Qin Jun shook his hand and laughed: "This is more eye-catching, let you look at me more."

This sentence is straightforward and bold, and it is simply overwhelming. Jiang Yinghe coughed slightly, squeezed the red ears, and said: "You just said...hope to leave, why?"

"because……"

"Qin Jun." Li Huanhan interrupted, "You..."

"Brother Li." He called out a rare senior brother, and blocked the other party's words. "You have too many worries, and even people who are unable to determine the specific identity of the deceased wife are afraid."

After that, Qin Jun turned his head and looked at Jiang Yinghe and said, "Master."

"Ok?"

"Have you ever thought that you...maybe the reincarnation of the Sword Immortal of the Beginning? Or, like us, the back of recovery."

Thunder thundered on the ground.

Jiang Yinghe, who had been reincarnated once, had his mind empty, as if he had been swept away by a strong wind, and suddenly discovered that this would explain why the other party would deduct it to himself.

He was silent for a moment, and said: "But I... don't have this part of the memory."

Just as Jiang Yinghe couldn't remember what happened before after his reincarnation, after experiencing a fetal body shaping, the memory needs to be awakened, unless it is like the three of them that left a way behind when they fell.

For example, Li still has countless cold blood pools. Even if 90% is destroyed under the thunder of heaven, he can still resurrect in his prepared body with the remaining traces of resurrection characteristics.

The cocoon pupa that Qin Jun stayed in the ghost city was also covered in dust for many years, and it had accumulated energy to shape him a temporary body and a resurgent true spirit. Not to mention the long night, the snowy field was frozen, and he didn't even change his body.

"Maybe, I just can't wake up." Qin Jun thought, "Master woke up too late. The contemporaries of Jian Xian have already fallen, or just..."

His words stopped abruptly, looked at Li Huanhan, and then at the white cat yawning in Jiang Yinghe's arms, before continuing after a long while: "...we

After the fusion, it was contemporary with the Sword Immortal of the Beginning... right? "

Jiang Yinghe: "...After you merge, you should be able to send me home."

Li Huanhan was originally very sensitive to Jiang Yinghe's departure. After hearing the two "going home", he changed his tone to say: "I am going home with you."

Jiang Yinghe: "...good."

After he agreed to this sentence, Li Huanhan's mood was obviously relieved a lot.

Jiang Yinghe sorted out the thoughts in his mind, but still felt that there were some unreasonable points. After thinking for a moment, he still said: "Besides, I also have some things that I want to confess with you."

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