"Muqi, what's wrong with you? Didn't we agree that my cultivation is higher now, and I will do everything possible to help you practice. When your cultivation exceeds me, it will be your turn to protect me."
Xiahou Siyu felt a little strange and authentic.
Ye Mo remained silent and just nodded slightly.
After a long time, Ye Mo let go of Xiahou Siyu and said, "I gave such an important thing to me. What if your father finds out?"
"I'm not afraid, Dad loves me, so I'm reluctant to scold me. But you have to promise me that you must practice well. As long as you reach the stage of God Transformation, Dad can agree to what we do." Xiahou Siyu hugged her gently. Ye Mo said on his neck.
Nodded again, Ye Mo pinched the "Immortal Transformation" in his hand, frowned and said, "I always feel a little strange. Did this "Immortal Transformation" be created by your father? Logically speaking, it should be a "Immortal Transformation" This method is enough, why does it have the effect of killing the demonic nature and immortal thoughts?"
"I don't know either." Xiahou Siyu also showed doubts on his pretty face, and then said, "Maybe it is necessary to eliminate the side effects of "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra".
"The "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra"?"
Ye Mo's body shook slightly, his expression was stern, and he asked calmly: "Has your father practiced the "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra"?"
"To be precise, it should be Dad's previous life."
"How many lifetimes have he practiced the "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra"?" Ye Mo asked.
"No, no."
Xiahou Siyu shook his head and said, "You can understand the previous life I mentioned as my life. Let's put it this way, my father was a strong man when he was alive. After his death, his soul escaped and entered the cycle of reincarnation. The corpse was born after countless years. Lingzhi turned into a new creature, or an alternative zombie."
"Influenced by practicing the "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra" during my lifetime, my father created the "Immortal and Demon Transformation" targeting the "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra". However, I vaguely heard my father say the real purpose of the "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra" , it is not about forgetting one's feelings and nature, but it has other functions, but it is curbed by the power in the dark, so it is destroyed in the long river of history."
Xiahou Siyu's words were so shocking that he could never stop talking.
The most widely circulated version of the world of immortal cultivation today is the "Sitting Forgetful Sutra" that leads monks to forget their feelings, kill their kind, and ignore their feelings, and thus they are resisted and eliminated. Until now, the "Sitting Forgetful Sutra" is almost impossible to find. 》 is the full version.
But judging from Xiahou Siyu's words, his father seemed to have been in many secrets until he knew that the disappearance of "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra" was not simply because of the disadvantages of forgetting emotions and forgetting his nature, but also because of the hidden feelings. Therefore, he created the "Immortal Demon". Change".
"The "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra"... what is the secret? What is the secret in this world of immortal cultivation?" Ye Mo frowned.
The "Sitting Forgetful Sutra" practiced the immortal cultivation technique, which has been with him for three lifetimes for a long time. Ye Mo has practiced this technique for much longer than any other technique and magic. He has no feelings for the "Sitting Forgetful Sutra" To put it bluntly, if the disadvantages are not too obvious, he would not want to give up.
At this moment, his mood was extremely complicated. The "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra" disappeared not because of its disadvantages, but because of other secrets, which made Ye Mo unable to let go.
"What's wrong with you, Miaoqi? Have you also practiced the "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra"? You can continue to practice. There is "Immortal and Demon Transformation" and you are not afraid of forgetting your feelings and forgetting your nature."
Xiahou Siyu guessed.
"Why do you say that? Can you continue to practice the "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra" after suppressing it?" Ye Mo said strangely.
Nodding slightly, Xiahou Siyu said with a hint of confusion: "I used to be like you, thinking that I would have completed the suppression of the "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra", but later I realized that this was not the case at all."
"Although my father suppressed the side effects of the "Sitting Forgetful Sutra", he was still practicing the "Sitting Forgetful Sutra", so he was cold most of the time. I asked him why he didn't give up on the "Sitting Forgetful Sutra", and he always kept on his own.
I sighed every time and never told me.”
These words undoubtedly shocked Ye Mo again and became even more curious about what the secret behind the "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra" was that even if a generation of God-Master Venerables saw its power and disadvantages, they still refused to give up.
While suppressing the disadvantages, he is practicing the "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra".
Ye Mo wanted to know more, but unfortunately Xiahou Siyu didn't know much. Regardless of his appearance, age, and cultivation alone, it was no different from a three-year-old child in his father's eyes, so he naturally could not know more.
There is no other channel, and Ye Mo can only bury this doubt in his heart and wait for one day to solve the mystery.
The two of them chatted for a long time before Xiahou Siyu bid farewell, riding on the evening breeze, his clothes fluttered and disappeared into the deep night.
When he returned to Tianshi Peak, Ye Mo suddenly received a message that was from Wang Xiang, asking him to see him at a restaurant in Ziba City, and there was an important information report.
Wen Rennuan unexpectedly proposed to follow Ye Mo to leave the Sect.
Ye Mo felt a headache about this. He went to the Southern Demon Sect alone and brought back a female cultivator. God knows what Huangfu Yan would react.
In the memory of the three lives, Huangfu Yan's personality has never been tepid. The two of them have always respected each other and have almost never had any awkwardness.
But that's also related to his body being as good as jade. He never provoked any woman in the first two lives. In this life... no matter what, he always felt that it was really not a good idea to bring one woman to another.
But if you look back and think about it carefully, it will be better to take Wen Rennuan away.
It is hard to say what Huangfu Yan would react, but Ye Mo understands deeply, is guaranteed, and is easy to control the situation. Xiahou Siyu, her powerful information collection ability, Ye Mo is deeply touched. If she knew she had done it
When a female cultivator slave comes back, God really knows what consequences will be.
Both choices are not easy to choose, and the results are not easy to predict, which makes Ye Mo very troubled.
After thinking about it, Ye Mo finally chose to take Wen Rennuan away. No matter what, the task cannot be failed. Let Wen Rennuan stay here will only increase the danger, letting him... Ye Mo is a gentleman and does nothing,
What are you afraid of?
They discussed leaving the Ziba Sect, and the two went back to their rooms to rest. The next day, they left the Ziba Sect together.
Just when Ye Mo left, it was still the majestic top of the Demon Peak. Xiahou Siyu set out to the abyss of the Demon Realm just like Ye Mo. He stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, looking at the two figures that were quickly moving away.
, silent.
Next to her was a hunchbacked old man like a shadow, one step behind Xiahou Siyu, looking at Ye Mo and Wen Rennuan's figure as he left far away.
"Miss, this person is a monk from the Immortal City Alliance, not my devil."
The old man suddenly spoke.
Xiahou Siyu's eyes flashed, then calmed down and said lightly: "Isn't my immortal corpse clan also half an immortal cultivator?"
"Skip this and don't mention it, Miss, "The Transformation of Immortals and Demons" is the core immortal method left by the sect leader to the Immortal Corpse clan. It is handed over to an outsider. If the sect leader blames it..."
The old man turned around and said.
"You don't have to worry, I, Xiahou Siyu, have the only thoughts in my life. So what if I will do it once."
Ye Mo's figure had disappeared from the gate of the Corpse Sect, and there was no trace of it anymore. Xiahou Siyu was still staring at it.
"Muqi, it's fine if you don't let me kill him. I want to go with you, but I can't bear to leave my father and mother, and I'm afraid that I can't find you if I become a ghost clan. Forgive me to treat him as you."
Silently pondering, Xiahou Siyu closed his eyes gently, the mountain wind blew by, and his clothes were rushing, filled with desolation.
Leaving the Ziba Sect, Ye Mo and Wen Rennuan soon came to the restaurant that Wang Xiang mentioned. There were quite a few guests in the restaurant, and the staff in the restaurant seemed very leisurely. When they saw Ye Mo and the two came in, they rushed forward. Nodded and bowed to welcome him.
When he said a private room, the guy immediately led Ye Mo and the other two upstairs to a private room at the end of the fourth floor. Ye Mo threw out a Yuanjing and sent the guy away.
He knocked on the door, and with a "creak", the door was opened, and it was Wang Xiang.
When they let the two in, Wang Xiang was cautious and did not speak. He looked at Wen Rennuan. He didn't know what the relationship between this woman and the city lord was. Is it a concubine who was going to marry back? Or a concubine? Or a concubine?
"This is... our partner of Ye's Fairy City."
Ye Mo didn't know what relationship he had with Wen Rennuan. He was her savior, and she also wanted to help him deal with the chess pieces buried by the Immortal City. If this is the case, it seems that the partner is most appropriate.
Wang Xiang didn't think much about it. Since Ye Mo brought this woman over and said that she was a partner, he naturally didn't mind sharing the information with this "partner".
"Ten days ago, my subordinates wanted to contact the city lord, but unfortunately they had not received a response from the city lord. Until now, the army of the South China Sea cultivation world and the army of the demon puppets have been in full swing, with tens of thousands of cultivators killed and injured every day, and sometimes they are angry. , it means that hundreds of thousands of monks fell, and the defense line in the South China Sea was blood-red."
"Although the ancestors have set up defense lines in the northern part of the Southern Demon, they still have not stopped the demon puppet from transporting the killing energy and blood energy. According to the discovery of the Ye family intelligence network in the Southern Demon, the Blood Demon has successfully received two killings. Qi, and cultivation has skyrocketed."
Ye Mo frowned. He was confident in laying down defense lines, but he didn't even touch the corner of the magic puppet's clothes, which made him seem a little incompetent.
Knowing that it wasn't the time to get angry, Ye Mo asked, "What's the reason? Have you found it?"
"The reason... it seems that the demon puppet army did not transport the killing energy through the northern defense line at all, but went through other channels, so the ancestors could not stop it and found no trace."
Wang Xiang said bitterly, let alone those immortal cities fighting ancestors, he, the head of the intelligence network of the Southern Demon Corpse Bag City, did not receive any news.
Hearing this, Ye Mo stopped hesitating and said, "The devil puppet's delivery of killing energy has ended here. Go back, I will go to the northern defense line immediately. I want to see what method this blood demon uses, He can hide the world from the defense line set by dozens of ancestors."