Yi Lin beat the junior sister's "soul" out of her body with one palm.

As for why this posture, position and palm technique...

I really can't blame him.

What he learned from the Supreme Master was like this.

This sword,

Everything around the two people is silent.

Time is like stillness.

Xia Ruxue looked at her translucent "body" with a surprised look.

"Have you touched my 'primordial spirit' out of my body?"

"Well, you can understand this... Wait, no, I'm 'photo', don't use words randomly." Yi Lin corrected the typo in the junior sister's words and explained seriously: "'Mental state', 'Portrait', 'Soul', 'Soul', 'Soul', 'Soul', 'Soul', 'Soul', 'Soul', 'Soul', 'Soul', 'Soul', 'Soul', 'Soul', 'Soul', 'Soul', 'Soul', 'Soul', 'Soul', 'Soul', 'Soul', 'Soul', 'Soul', 'Soul', 'Soul', 'Soul', 'Soul', 'Soul', 'Soul',

"Junior sister understands." Xia Ruxue nodded.

"Come on, sit down."

After the time slowed down, Yi Lin and her junior sister had a lot of time to communicate.

After pondering for a while, he finally made up his mind to tell the biggest secret that had been buried deep in his heart for many years.

This is a story that belongs to a lone walker.

A long story.

A time traveler who does not belong to this world,

From a world that is destined to be destroyed,

His connection with the Seven-Mysterious Empress,

The heavy responsibility he shoulders,

His reincarnation,

He is in the demon clan every little thing.

"Even though, I came here, and that's my experience, my past, my… story."

When Yi Lin told her story bit by bit, Yi Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and in an instant she felt relieved.

After he came to this world, he never revealed his secret to anyone.

Except for Green and the three mother spirits, no one knows how hard he has been over the years.

He is the lonely pioneer.

But now, he feels he is no longer lonely.

Xia Ruxue listened quietly from beginning to end.

She didn't say anything while her senior brother was talking.

Before he knew it, Xia Ruxue burst into tears.

The long time not only left scars on her body, but these scars were also imprinted in the senior brother's reincarnation experience.

"Senior Brother, since you are a demon in your life, what do you want to do?"

The two of them had souls merging, and Xia Ruxue gently held the senior brother's hand.

His mental state was not warm, but Xia Ruxue felt the coldness in his senior brother's hands.

"I don't know," Yi Lin shook her head, but nodded quickly: "No, I should say, I have an idea, but I'm not sure."

After Yi Lin said that, she stood up and Jian Nanchun was rushing towards this side.

Although thousands of words are spoken in a moment, this does not mean that the time in the outside world is completely still.

"In this state, it will consume a lot of things... Well, for you, it should be true energy. Go back first and deal with what is happening in front of you."

"Well, senior brother, we still have a lot of time."

Xia Ruxue lowered her head.

For the future, she was full of longing and expectation.

A hundred years of hardship, a hundred years of loneliness, when the senior brother comes back to life, nothing matters.

Everything is in vain.

At least, that's what she thinks.

...

The two opened their eyes again.

The mental state returns from the center of each other's eyebrows.

"Bracelet, senior brother, come back quickly."

Xia Ruxue spread her white palms to her senior brother with confidence.

"Isn't this from the Lin family?" Yi Lin wondered.

"Your father gave it to me!"

"ah?"

"Besides, senior brother, you obviously don't have the surname Lin now."

“…”

Yi Lin silently restored the Qiankun twisted pattern lock and temporarily "handed" back to Xia Ruxue's wrist.

Xia Ruxue rubbed the bracelet and finally felt comfortable.

After a brief quarrel.

The bracelet belongs to the "original owner".

At this time, Jian Nanchun and the elders of Tianjian Sect rushed up with murderous intent.

"Damn evil, let go of my junior sister Xia Ruxue!"

"Senior Brother Jian, you--"

Yi Lin was carrying his hands on his back, and was struggling to send a message to Senior Brother Jian from time to time. When he came up with a set of "deleted versions of stories" to explain the whole story, a name buried deep in the corner of his memory suddenly came to his heart.

This made Yi Lin's second half of the sentence instantly stung in his throat and could no longer say it.

Yi Lin opened her mouth and pointed at her junior sister in surprise: "What are you calling her...?"

Jian Nanchun frowned and looked left and right. He felt that the junior sister's posture of lowering her eyebrows and bowing her head was not right. She seemed to be confused by the magic technique, and she was full of a breath that was unexplainable to Jian Nanchun. At this time, he casually replied: "Xia Ruxue is my junior sister. What kind of magic did you use to my junior sister?"

The elders surrounded them.

They all felt that Xia Ruxue's reaction was a bit wrong.

"You listen to Ruxue's explanation." Although Xia Ruxue knew everything, as the senior brother said, all this was too troublesome to explain it clearly. But before she could organize the language, Yi Lin stepped forward and pressed the junior sister's shoulders and looked at her eyes tightly: "You are Xia Ruxue? You are Xia Ruxue? Why? Why are you Xia Ruxue?"

Xia Ruxue: "Senior brother, I don't have time to explain now! Things are not what you think!"

Jian Nanchun widened his eyes: "Junior sister, have you been hit by a demon? If you hit by a demon, you will blink your left eye three times. If you fail, blink your right eye three times! How can you call this monster to be a 'senior brother'?"

"Xiao Jian, don't talk nonsense. Something is wrong with her. Let's take action together to save the leader's personal essay!"

The two chessboards in front of the two black and white sheep were slid, and strange halos like fog and smoke appeared around the chess pieces.

The scene was once very similar to a large-scale raid catching scene.

You squirt me, I squirt you, you squirt him.

Everyone quarreled for a while, and Xia Ruxue was in the middle. She replied here and there, but she couldn't explain it clearly.

The other monks wanted to kill, but the "demon leader" was surrounded by a group of experts from the Tianjian Sect. The monks were relieved and immediately felt relieved. They ignored this place and turned to deal with the remaining evil spirits of the demon clan.

"Shut up!"

In the end, it was too quarrel, and Xia Ruxue even had a long-lost emperor accent.

Suddenly, everyone stopped arguing.

Jian Nanchun frowned. Looking at the junior sister, she didn't seem to be bewitched by magic.

Yi Lin's mind was still buzzing.

In fact, Yi Lin didn't hear a word about what they quarreled with her junior sister.

Why is Xia Xiaoman Xia Ruxue?

Did the junior sister finally return to the real world with him?

How to do it?

When the future and the past overlap, Yi Lin cannot see the truth clearly.

"Why are you Xia Ruxue?"
To be continued...