Underworld Ghost Soldiers, Sign In The Book Of Life And Death At The Beginning

Chapter 115

In the darkness, a purple-clothed young man walked out slowly, with a face like a crown jade, and his expression flying.

Wei Hu took a step back, staring at the young man vigilantly, and said in a bitter voice, “The law of space? Your Excellency is the Supreme Immortal of the Taiyi Profound Realm. Why do you make it difficult for me to wait for ordinary people?”

As soon as this remark came out, Lin Baixuan’s heart suddenly became clear.

In this life, although Wei Hu was reincarnated as a woman, she still retrieved the memories of her previous life somehow.

The only strange thing is that apart from her agility and martial arts, she has no trace of cultivation…

“The chief disciple of the Dao Xing Tianzun, and the guardian of the three teachings who are physically sanctified are all true, but now they have become mortals. Wei Hu fellow daoist, are you actually willing to be a Cultivation Base?”

A look of horror appeared in Wei Hu’s eyes, and he said in a deep voice: “Wei Hu has passed away, and now only Yidu Han Wushuang is the only one!”

“If you are a member of the Three Sects, you shouldn’t be embarrassed with me!”

“If you are a Western congregation, you shouldn’t have come to find me!”

“Abandoning fame and fortune, and don’t ask immortals, Han Wushuang now has no relationship with immortal Dao, and there is no place worthy of your use!”

Lin Baixuan stared at Wei Hu and slowly shook his head and said, “I don’t understand, why the dignified Yuqing Clan, why would he be willing to be an ordinary mortal with no more than a hundred years of life!”

Wei Hu hesitated for a moment, and slowly put away his vigilant posture, leaning on a pole, and sighed lightly: “Hundreds of thousands of years of struggle, just tired of…”

“Tired?” Lin Baixuan nodded slightly, “It’s no wonder that as one of the seven human beings sanctified in the flesh, you are the only one who rejected the god position of Heaven Court and wandered around The Three Realms. The guardian is all true, it is just a vacant position after all. ”

“Who is your Excellency? Why do you know me so clearly?”

“Yin Si, Lin Baixuan!”

“Are you from the Yin Division?” Wei Hu’s pupils shrunk slightly, and then he remembered something, and sighed, “That’s it, it’s no wonder you know my details…”

She sighed and said slowly: “From the time of the Conferred Gods, I have witnessed the death of my younger brothers and uncles one by one. The three sects of the Xuan Men who were originally close to the family fell apart, and several former fellow daoists were given away by me personally. On the list of gods…”

“After experiencing too much pain, I am tired of the dangers of the world, tired of the struggle of The Three Realms. Even if I have the opportunity to rebuild, I don’t want to become a cold stone again.”

“My mentor once said that Hong Junhe Heavenly Dao, although he has done a great job in The Three Realms.”

“But what about Hongjun himself? Is Hongjun Hongjun or Heavenly Dao?”

“My teacher hasn’t taught me the ruthless way, and I don’t want to learn it…”

She turned her head slowly, her eyes swept across the frozen crowd, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth, “It’s good now, working at sunrise and resting at sunset. Take a leisurely look at the flowers blooming in front of the court. , The clouds are rolling in the sky. Only in this way can I feel a little alive…”

Lin Baixuan was silent, and asked for a while: “But you still got your memory back!”

“It’s actually very simple, it’s worthless to put it bluntly!” Wei Hu smiled lightly. “When I was wandering, there was a clone named Wei Tuotian Bodhisattva, who learned the Western method of condensation. Every time before reincarnation. , It will burn all the vitality of the whole body and save the memories of previous lives in the relics.”

She paused, and smiled: “Don’t get me wrong, I am not coveting those cultivation Cultivation Techniques. After dozens of generations, the memory of each life will make me understand this world better. What I care more about is that ……human nature!”

Lin Baixuan frowned tightly.

The dignified guardian of the Three Teachings has turned into a philosopher?

Seeing Lin Baixuan’s silence, Wei Hu suddenly laughed.

“You come to me, you have something to ask me!”

“Yes!” Lin Baixuan didn’t make any taboos or concealment. With a shake of his right hand, he already held the Slaughter Immortal Sword with his backhand.

Although it was not activated, a bitter murderous intent had already dispersed.

Seeing the appearance of the Slaughter Immortal Sword, Wei Hu couldn’t help but be shocked.

“The Slaughter Sword, one of Zhuxian’s four swords, are you from Shangqing Sect?”

“Yes, it’s not…”

Before Lin Baixuan finished speaking, Wei Hu had already raised his hand to interrupt him.

“Regardless of whether or not, Slaughter Fairy Sword is willing to recognize you as the master. Even if you are not a member of the Jiejiao Sect, you must have a great relationship with Shangqing!”

She groaned for a moment, and slowly said: “The Four Swords of Zhuxian are still super Qing things, and the Karma involved in them is difficult to dispel even if it is the quasi-sage. The absolute sword in the hands of my mentor should have been returned to the Jiejiao sect.”

“My teacher hates fighting even more than me, until Deva’s five failures, he refused to even reincarnate and rebuild, instead letting himself dissipate between heaven and earth!”

Lin Baixuan nodded.

The twelve golden immortals who explained the teachings, who remained in the Yuqing Palace after the Battle of the Conferred Gods, were all talented and naturally proud people. Judging from the search in the Book of Life and Death, the four Taiyi Golden Immortals who once took off the Four Swords of Zhu Xian are indeed extremely arrogant, and they are not even willing to give in to the reincarnation of soldiers!

The reincarnated person, with the great Karma on his back, still has regrets in his heart, and hopes to fight again;

Those who refuse to reincarnate may have put down the vision in their hearts and turned away innocently.

There is no need for anyone to laugh at another type of people, it’s just that the Tao is different, not who is more noble in nature.

Lin Baixuan’s mind suddenly came up with an improper poem from later generations.

“Go and save the liver and gallbladder Kunlun——”

Wei Hu slowly raised his head and stared at the crescent moon on the horizon. After thinking about it for a long time, he slowly said: “My teacher did give me the Absolute Immortal Sword. Memories related to it!”

Lin Baixuan, who was secretly delighted just now, suddenly sank his heart.

Although Wei Hu’s words are casual, he seems to be careless. But Lin Baixuan knew that everything she said was from the true heart.

Although she retained most of the memories of her previous life, she deliberately forgot the Jade Qingxian technique and the Cultivation Technique of enlightenment, and she did not even bring the devilish pestle given by her teacher.

The Xiantian killing treasure like Jue Xian Sword is something she doesn’t need to care about.

“According to your habits, where would you put the Absolute Immortal Sword?” Lin Baixuan still tentatively asked, hoping for a chance.

Wei Hu frowned, thinking hard.

“Perhaps…Jade House Cave of Jinting Mountain? After all, that is the place where the master practiced, and it was also the place where he accepted me as a disciple…”

Lin Baixuan’s heart moved and asked, “Where is Jinting Mountain?”

Wei Hu quickly answered this time.

“No one remembers Jinting Mountain now, it has another name-Tongbai Mountain!”

“I don’t know how your Immortal Slaughter Sword has been preserved intact to this day.” Wei Hu continued, “but I can be sure that with the collapse of Heavenly Dao, even Xiantian Treasure cannot escape exhaustion.”

“Perhaps when you find the Absolute Immortal Sword, it will already…”

“Always give it a try!”

Lin Baixuan interrupted Wei Hu’s words.

“You have your persistence, but I also have things to do by myself!”

The figure flashed, and Lin Baixuan’s figure had disappeared without a trace.

It seemed that the suspension was cancelled, and the crowd started to move again.

Wei Hu raised his head, watching the direction Lin Baixuan was leaving, with a thoughtful expression in his eyes.