The bright moon is like a mirror, and the moonlight pours into every accessible corner of the huge land, illuminating Tianyong City in a hazy state. The stars are like buckets, distant and vast, bright, pure, and extremely moving.

At this time, the night is deep and the small courtyard is silent. Looking up, Tianyong Ancient City is built on the mountain. Under the clear starry night, the main halls are raised layer by layer, filled with rich layers of static beauty.

Picturesque and dreamlike, with a different kind of Taoist fairytale flavor!

In the night, Ye Ning steps out on the moon and turns into a blue shadow that breaks through the sky, gradually disappearing into the vast moonlight.

Looking at the green shadow, Ouyang Shaogong looked slightly startled, with a rare look of confusion and exhaustion in his eyes.

The Dayan Yishu of Tianyong City is said to come from part of the inheritance of a certain ancient holy king. After the founder of Tianyong City obtained it, through his organization and the common understanding and repair of the masters of Tianyong City in the past generations,

filling……

It was finally completely perfected in the hands of Taoist Qingxu, the sixth generation head of Tianyong City. Although Taoist Qingxu is not well-known in the world,

But his method, Yi Shu, is extraordinary. It can be said that Tianyong City is in his hands - almost the crucial turning point from decline to prosperity!

"The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly I looked back, and there he was, in a dimly lit place!"

Gently murmuring the hexagram that Ye Ning gave him, under the moonlight and in the darkness, Ouyang Shaogong's face was bright and dark at times. The words of this elder brother of Tianyong City are still quite valuable for now.

There are successive generations of people who have learned the Tao, and there are specialties in the arts... Although Ouyang Shaogong has been around for thousands of years and has experienced many vicissitudes of life, he never underestimates the wisdom of the people in the world!

"The crowd searched for him thousands of times, but suddenly I looked back, and there he was, in the dimly lit place...

What he means is that what I pursue is actually never far away from me, it has always been under the dim lights behind me? But I, blinded by a leaf and walking alone, have never noticed it? "

The meaning of this hexagram is not complicated. Compared with the obscure words that Ouyang Shaogong tried to come up with when he was doing divination, this is simply equivalent to telling him clearly!

Ouyang Shaogong savored this little poem repeatedly, and he vaguely tasted a hint of sadness and regret in it, which made him feel a little sad, as if he felt something, but it was elusive and hard to find.

Frowning, he looked through his obscure and painful memory scrolls. The long-lasting memories that had been silent in the years were like turbid sand at the bottom of the water, and they came overwhelmingly, almost suffocating him...

After being deprived of half of his fairy soul, the two souls and three souls that carried the memory of Prince Changqin wandered into the world. After passing through the "blood-smeared formation", they could no longer be reincarnated and suffered all the suffering in the world for thousands of years!

The curse of the Emperor of Heaven, the loneliness and pain that has been lingering for many generations, have been lingering on the half of the immortal spirits wandering in the human world, until, after I don’t know how many times they have passed through the soul, I met her...

Xunfang……

I don't know when I turned around and looked at Penglai on the coast of the East China Sea. Ouyang Shaogong's eyes gradually blurred, and the person from the past vaguely appeared in his pupils.

Although his time in Penglai was short, it was the most peaceful and happiest time in his life, especially when he was with Xunfang...

It's just the curse of the Emperor of Heaven that tightly wraps around the half of the immortal spirit of Prince Changqin. Joy, happiness, and peace are just fleeting moments after all. What is eternally accompanying his disabled body is eternal loneliness and eternal pain.

…

Recalling the devastated and scorched earth of Penglai back then, Ouyang Shaogong clenched his fists tightly, with veins popping out. He wished he could go back to the beginning and turn the Penglai catastrophe into powder with one punch!

Xunfang……

Thinking about his wife back then, Ouyang Shaogong's face gradually became ferocious. He no longer lived up to his previous carefree and charming appearance, but under this frightening ferocity, there was endless sadness and pain!

"call!"

Breathing out a deep breath, it was as if the turbid air was blowing out from the bottom of his heart and from his internal organs. The ferocious face gradually relaxed. After living in this world for thousands of years, the art of soul transfer has already reached its limit.

If he could not get back the half of the immortal spirit in Baili Tusu, Ouyang Shaogong knew very well that the one who could not be reincarnated would probably be the last remaining part of his life in this body!

…

Overcoming that painful and decadent history of achievement, Ouyang Shaogong continued to flip through his book of memory... After that, several more lives passed, and finally, he reached the last life of his soul.

Just when he transferred his soul to Ouyang Shaogong, he was preparing to find the remaining soul of himself, and wanted to use Yu Heng's power to absorb the power of the souls of the world and extract half of the souls sealed in the Burning Silence Sword.

And when he lifted Penglai from the bottom of the sea to the surface and rebuilt Penglai, he met Aunt Tong, an old man who had some similarities with Xunfang...

Aunt Tong...

after that……

…

"Well, that's not right?!"

Ouyang Shaogong, who continued to flip through his memories, suddenly felt something in his heart. He searched for her thousands of times, and when he looked back, he saw that person in the dim light?

Silent Tung?

Silent Tung Tree?!

I don't know why, but I suddenly thought of Ouyang Shaogong here, and I was shocked.

When he and Xunfang fell in love, they traveled together in the Central Plains and found a piece of fine Fengqi sycamore, cut the wood for the harp, the lonely tung tree, and the faint feeling of familiarity and compatibility...

Could it be that Xunfang has actually been by his side since the destruction of Penglai, and she is Aunt Tong. The name Jitong is an intentional allusion to this matter?

Ouyang Shaogong's heart trembled. He had a vague judgment deep in his heart, but for a moment he couldn't believe it.

Over the years, he has been immersed in the pain of losing Xunfang, so much so that he has neglected the people around him. If Ling Duan hadn't pointed it out, he would have never thought that the person he has been missing has been by his side all along!

"It's just that - if Aunt Tong is really Xunfang, why does she keep hiding it from me?"

Ouyang Shaogong whispered, "She knows that I am not a person who pays attention to appearance. If she had been willing to explain her identity earlier, why would we have missed each other and endured such torture all these years?!"

Thinking of this, Ouyang Shaogong's desire to return to Qinchuan became more and more intense. If it weren't for the complicated feeling of being close to home that made him hesitate for a while, he would have wanted to leave immediately...

…………

A wisp of green shadow cut through the sky, instantly drew an arc in the sky, and disappeared into a building beside the blue wave pool.

At this moment, Baili Tusu and Ling Yue were both in the house. Seeing Ye Ning return, Baili Tusu suddenly raised his head, with a bit of hesitation and confusion in his eyes, and a bit of expectation and whispered:

"Elder brother, tell me, the Han Yunxi you are looking for is me, right?"

"Sometimes, memory is just a burden for people. Forgetting may be a better choice."

Ye Ning glanced at Ling Yue who had a wry smile on his face, and said calmly, "Tu Su, I can tell you the truth, knowing those things in the past may be more painful than forgetting them!

That's it, do you still want to know those painful past events?"

"Elder brother——"

When Ling Yue heard this, his expression suddenly changed slightly, but before he could continue speaking, Ye Ning waved his hand to stop him.

"Tu Su is no longer a child. He wants to know these things. It's time to understand more. Just like today... there are many people in this world who covet Ye Ning's Fenji Sword. Blindly escaping is not the answer after all."

Hearing this, Ling Yue was silent for a while. Indeed, senior brother is right. There are countless monks in this world who covet the power of the Burning Silence Sword, and some even sneak into Tianyong City because of this...

Hidden under the light, Tu Su's situation is so dangerous. Perhaps it's time for him to understand something that he should know!

"I don't want to live my whole life without a past, and I don't want to be treated as a monster by others all my life. Senior brother, I know that you and Master are hiding me for my own good."

A look of hesitation flashed across Baili Tusu's face, but it was soon replaced by determination, and he said in a deep voice:

"There are just some things that I really want to know. Even if I know that these are facts that have already happened and cannot be changed now, I will never regret it."

Ling Yue was silent, looking at Tu Su, who he hadn't seen for several years and was almost as tall as him, he sighed softly and said, "Since you have already decided, then it's up to you."

"This matter starts with the seven fierce swords forged by the Longyuan tribe in ancient times. The Sword of Burning Silence is one of the seven fierce swords. It is forged from the endless evil and resentment in the world. It is born with

The terrifying power that destroys heaven and earth."

Seeing Ling Yue's acquiescence, Ye Ning immediately spoke slowly and said, "You can imagine how vicious the Burning Silence Sword made of that kind of material is!

It is counterattacking the mind of the sword holder almost all the time, trying to drag him into endless killing!"

Fierce, counterattack...

Hearing these words, Baili Tusu couldn't help but froze. He had suffered from the burning gas of Burning Ji Evil and was no stranger to this kind of power. However, even so, he still didn't expect that this Burning Ji evil spirit would corrode his body.

The origin of the sword is so terrifying!

"Later, the Great God Nuwa sealed the seven fierce swords in different places, and the Sword of Burning Silence was sealed in Wumengling Valley, and ordered the Wumengling Valley clan to guard it for generations.

And Youdu is the place where the great goddess Nuwa specializes in supervising the seals of the seven fierce swords!"

Ye Ning said in a deep voice, "I don't know how many years have passed since the seven fierce swords were sealed. The fierce swords and Wumeng Linggu have always been in peace and harmony until eight years ago...

On the day when the seal of Fenji was reinforced, Wu Xianfeng Guangmo from Youdu was ordered to come to Wumengling Valley to help Zhu Han Xiuning, the great wizard of the Wumenglinggu clan, seal the sword of Fenji.

On that day, no one thought that at that critical moment, a mysterious force would take advantage of that opportunity and break into Wumengling Valley!"

"You can probably imagine what happened next... After that bloody battle, Wumenglinggu was almost wiped out! Even Han Yunxi, the son of the great witch Zhu Han Xiuning, was severely injured.

On the verge of death!"

Looking up in astonishment, Baili Tusu was shocked. When he looked at Ye Ning again, he was already full of doubts and confusion...

"In order to protect Fen Ji from being taken away by evil people, and at the same time to save his child, the great wizard Zhu Han Xiuning transferred the sword spirit of Fen Ji's sword into Han Yunxi's body, and he used his last strength to

The entire sealed land is frozen!"

Ye Ning continued calmly, "Your master, the sword-wielding elder Ziyin Zhenren, is an old friend of the great wizard Zhu Xiuning. He was also invited to Wumengling Valley to bless the seal that day...

It’s a pity that he was a little late that day, and by the time he arrived at Wumengling Valley, Wumengling Valley had been wiped out, and only Han Yunxi was left who was eroded by the evil spirit of the sword spirit!”

"Master Ziyin is not good at medical skills, so he took Han Yunxi to Youdu to seek medical treatment. However, he never thought that the people in Youdu were so focused on sealing the Sword of Burning Silence that they had no regard for Han Yunxi's life..."

"Such a method naturally made Master Ziyin furious. At that moment, he forcibly took back the Sword of Burning Silence. Then, under the guidance of Feng Qingxue, the spirit girl of Youdu, he took Han Yunxi directly back to Tianyong.

In the city.

Then, together with our division and several elders, he set up a seal to seal the sword spirit in Han Yunxi's body, as well as the Fenji Fierce Sword, saving the child's life.

However, after these major changes, the child was in pain and had already lost all his memory..."

The more Baili Tusu listened, the more familiar he felt, but everything seemed to be separated by a layer of gauze, hazy and unclear, "That child is me, right?"

Looking at Baili Tusu's impatient and eager look, Ye Ning nodded and said:

"On that day, I was also in the sword pavilion. I witnessed several elders casting spells, and witnessed the child becoming a disciple of Master Ziyin and being renamed 'Baili Tusu'..."
Chapter completed!