Let you test the disciple!Not cleaning the door!

Mo Wentianji frowned, but Li Mu smiled.

"I know, isn't it a fairy?"

The word "immortal" that Li Mu said was an understatement, without the slightest fear or respect.

"Master, we will go with you!"

"That's right, since we are going to greet the junior sister, how can we senior sisters be absent?"

"Xiaoqingfeng has always advanced and retreated together, and I am one of them."

"It's too late, there's no time, she's waiting for me."

Li Mu shook his head, but spoke resolutely.

"She is my disciple. Although I can't remember it, I know she is there. No one in this world can prove that she still exists, except me!"

"Ah... but Master, what's the reason?"

"Reason? Just say that if they don't come, I will defect from the sect and start a new sect! Not only I defected from the sect, but I also want to pull Li Mu and his disciples out of the sect together!"

After leaving such a sentence, Mo Wentianji chased after him, leaving only Xue Qingchen sitting in the room with a helpless face.

"Go, let's go."

Li Mu spoke with a smile, and then led the three disciples all the way north without looking back.

"This bastard! I'm so pissed off! Qingchen, go contact the sect and ask the sect master to bring all the elders over!"

At the same time, a fierce battle had ended in the underground of the Permafrost, in front of the Immortal Emperor Fashui.

Or rather, it's over before it even started.

Lin Yang knelt down on the ground in pain, billowing black smoke billowing from his body.

What is this all about...

With a wry smile on his face, Xue Qingchen still took out the sound transmission stone and started to contact Yaori Xianzong.

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It's like a gathering of all the evil thoughts in this world, not to mention him, a little human being, I am afraid that even the emperor has the possibility of being swallowed by this extreme evil thought.

No, it should be said that this is the evil thought that once devoured an immortal emperor, and the immortal emperor Fashui was still standing aside.

At this time, Lin Yangping realized what this group of souls was. It was the resentment of the creatures from the destroyed world, and it was a real malice from ancient times.

Full of confidence, he was almost instantly killed in a single encounter, and at this moment, the jet-black mass of resentment penetrated into his body, eating away at his soul.

This process lasted for a long time, and it also made Lin Yangping feel the torture that was no less than a thousand cuts.

Lin Yangping, who originally possessed the power of immortality, thought it would be easy to deal with a group of lonely souls and wild ghosts, but the resentment of this group of souls was far beyond his imagination. .

"No! No, Emperor Zun, Emperor Zun, save me!"

At the last moment of his life, he raised his hands towards the sky, as if expecting the Immortal Emperor Yin Yang of Immortal Realm to save him.

However, no matter how powerful the Immortal Emperor is, it is impossible to cross the border to save him.

But it is obviously too late to know this now.

He could only tremble, and wailed for mercy.

"Don't...you can't kill me! You can't kill me! Kill me, Immortal Emperor Yin Yang will never let you go!"

But soon, he got used to all of this, and then took a deep breath greedily.

To have a body, to be alive.

And, most importantly, the current self can take revenge on the other party with his own hands!

The pitch-black breath poured into his body, Lin Yangping's eyes gradually lost their luster, and his body fell limply.

In the ice cave, there was silence for a moment, and Lin Yangping's body lying on the ground suddenly twitched, and then slowly sat up.

Resentment looked down at her hands, obviously not quite used to the feeling of having a body.

'Lin Yangping' sneered, looking at Wenren Qingya kneeling in front of Immortal Emperor Fashe, waiting to taste the fine wine called revenge.

Wenren Qingya had a dream, a dream that she had a long, long time ago.

It was just because every time she woke up, everything about the dream was forgotten by the girl, so she never realized that she had such a dream.

Take revenge on this unforgivable man!

Deny yourself!Hate myself!forget yourself!

Fall, fall, fall!

A woman in white knelt down there, weeping in a low voice, repeating three words over and over while crying.

I am sorry.

In previous dreams, Wenren Qingya could only watch from a distance, feeling sympathy and sadness in her heart, but she didn't know what the woman kneeling on the ground did and who she was apologizing to.

But when she stepped into this dream again, looking at the familiar things in front of her eyes, she remembered everything

It was a world that was dying, the ground was cracked, the sea was tumbling, and flames were falling from the sky.

Everywhere you look, there is destruction.

The crying stopped abruptly, and the woman raised her head, revealing a face that Wenren Qingya felt very familiar with.

Isn't that... my face?

This crying woman looks exactly like her?

But this time, the girl suddenly found that she seemed to be able to walk to the side of the crying woman.

Driven by the curiosity in her heart, Wenren Qingya walked towards the crying woman step by step.

"Why are you crying so sadly? What did you do wrong?"

There is no way to make up for it, the only choice is to escape, let everyone forget about themselves, and make themselves non-existent from the beginning.

If you don't exist, maybe the tragedy won't happen again.

Only then did Wenren Qingya realize that it wasn't that others didn't notice her, but that she didn't want to be noticed by others.

In a daze, Wenren Qingya realized that the woman was herself, wearing a white robe, and the woman kneeling here crying was none other than herself.

That's right... I committed such a crime, and I killed countless creatures in the cloud sky realm.

How to make up for such a sin?

In a trance, the bewitching voice sounded again.

Wenren Qingya raised her head numbly, and the voice continued to speak.

"As long as you die, you can make up for it. Use your life to make up for this sin."

I am not needed, I will only bring disaster to others, if only I... didn't exist from the beginning.

Tears kept falling from the sockets of her eyes, and even in a dream, Wenren Qingya's consciousness began to gradually fall into chaos.

"Why is there no way to make up for it? In fact, there is still a way to make up for it."

"Anyway, no one in this world needs you anymore, and no one still remembers you. All those who remember you will only hate you!"

"No one remembers me...even I want to forget myself, who am I...I am..."

"Wenren Qingya! Master is here!"

"Yeah... as long as I die, as long as I die..."

Wenren Qingya muttered to herself, and then Immortal Emperor Fashei also reacted.

A certain force was mobilized according to the will of the girl, but its purpose was to destroy the girl herself.

"Wenren Qingya! Senior Sister is here!"

"Wenren Qingya! Let's go back to Xiaoqing Peak and go home together!"

Accompanied by the first man's call, there were several women's calls.

At the moment when the girl was in a trance, as if she was about to fall completely, a burst of energetic calling sounded in the sky of the eternal frozen plain.

'Lin Yangping', with a cruel and ferocious smile on his face, was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at the sky.

"Wenren Qingya! We're here to pick you up!"

"This is Wenren Qingya, my daughter, your sister, and the princess of the Bingpo Dynasty!"

There are ordinary civilians, holding incense in their hands, and worshiping their statues devoutly.

"Princess Qingya bless you, bless our Ice Soul City from being disturbed by wind and snow!"

And listening to these calls, Wenren Qingya's originally dead eyes gradually regained their spirit.

It seemed that it was not just these few words, the girl also seemed to hear thousands of people talking about her.

There is a man and a woman who are very familiar and kind to her, standing in front of her statue with many children.

"Have you heard that leader Li Mu has accepted a new apprentice?"

"I know, Wenren Qingya, right? Our sect has prepared a big gift, guaranteed to satisfy Leader Li Mu!"

"Hey, shouldn't the gift be given to this newly recruited disciple? Our sect has also prepared a big gift for this new arrogance, Ms. Wenren Qingya!"

"Princess Qingya, bless me to make a fortune!"

"Princess Qingya, bless me to find a girlfriend!"

There are also arguing monks with extraordinary posture standing among Yuntou Mountain.

I am Wenren Qingya, a disciple of Li Mu, and a member of Xiaoqingfeng.

Wenren Qingya gradually regained her clarity, recalled everything about herself, and got rid of the power that had been bewitching her all along.

Then, the girl opened her eyes and raised her head to look at the sky.

What kind of arrogance am I? My qualifications are so poor.

It turned out that no one remembered me.

It turns out that someone still needs me.

"Master! He is here!"

She raised her hands, put them by her mouth, put on a horn, and shouted to the sky, very hard and loud.

"Master! I'm so scared, I miss you so much!"

The girl shouted so hoarsely, but tears were already streaming down her face.

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Li Mu fell from the sky and hugged the crying girl into his arms.

"Don't cry, don't cry, Master is here."

"Master...Wow wow wow wow, I thought Master didn't want me anymore!"

"How could Master not want you? Master promised you that even if everyone forgets you, Master will never forget you."

At the moment of embracing the girl, Li Mu also felt that bits and pieces of memories in his mind began to gradually recover.

It was everything about the girl in front of me, every day with her, and the relaxed and happy daily life of master and apprentice on Xiaoqing Peak.

In order to let more people around her remember her, the girl who has no sense of existence has been trying to change herself according to her master's instructions.

Even in the embarrassment of the cold, even in the face of the question of 'who is this', he never backed down.

Wenren Qingya is such a child who has been working hard. She should leave a deep impression on others and should not be forgotten casually.

She didn't do anything wrong, and she didn't feel sorry for anyone. She didn't deserve such an unfair fate.

Every day, I take the initiative to chat with my seniors and sisters, and discuss various things with my master.

On behalf of Xiaoqingfeng, actively participate in some group activities held in the sect, introduce myself to other disciples, and try to become friends with them. If I am forgotten, then I will introduce myself again next time I meet.

Work hard and speak boldly among the crowd, expressing your presence.

Only Mo Wentianji was the most sober. She did not disturb the two masters and apprentices who were performing the scene of reunion after a long absence, but immediately fell from the sky and stopped in front of Li Mu and Wenren Qingya, her expression vigilant Staring at the resentful 'Lin Yangping'.

"What is this guy?"