"Why did he seal your memory?" Zhou Jianlai asked confused.
Du Keyi's cheeks were slightly red, and he replied: "He said that I am the body of a divine phoenix, and he wanted to become a partner with me, but I refused, and then he sealed my memory."
After Zhou Jianlai heard the reason, he thought for a moment and suddenly felt chills all over his body. He understood everything at once, and then said fearfully: "In other words, the competition to recruit a bride is actually a conspiracy designed by Saint Ancestor Xiangyang against you. Huang Peng is his incarnation.
If I hadn't disrupted the situation, he would have definitely won the championship, and then he would have gotten what he wanted without anyone noticing."
"You saved me." Du Keyi said gratefully.
She has a smart mind and figured out these things immediately after she regained her memory yesterday.
Zhou Jianlai frowned, showing a worried expression.
"Senior Sister is in danger, I have to go back and tell her the truth." Du Keyi said.
This is what Zhou Jianlai frowned and worried about.
That day, the two of them were attacked by Huang Peng, and saw Huang Peng's exposed true form of the ancient corpse. Later, they suspected that Huang Peng might have been transformed by the Tongtian Saint Ancestor who was replaced by the ancient corpse, or that other peaks were replaced by the ancient corpse.
The Saint Ancestor has changed, but he is the only one who has not doubted the Saint Ancestor Xiangyang.
Because when they were in Wentian Sect, Holy Ancestor Xiangyang had taken Tan Xizhi to find the fifth ancestor of Wentian Sect and reported that Tongtian Holy Ancestor was an ancient corpse. This made them preconceptions that Holy Ancestor Xiangyang must not have transformed from an ancient corpse.
, otherwise how could he dare to talk about the ancient corpse in front of the Fifth Patriarch.
Later, they sent a letter to Tan Xizhi and put two yellow talismans in the envelope. They just reminded Tan Xizhi that Huang Peng is the incarnation of the ancient corpse and has the cultivation of the holy realm, so that she should be careful and vigilant, instead of telling her to be wary of Xiang Yang.
of the Holy Ancestor.
However, what they didn't know was that Tan Xizhi had already deduced the true face of Holy Ancestor Xiangyang from the large amount of information described in their letters, combined with the fact that Holy Ancestor Xiangyang suddenly came to her to practice dual cultivation.
She first feigned ignorance and successfully entered the Holy Realm with two Holy Information Pills. Then she suddenly attacked during dual cultivation with Xiangyang Saint Ancestor and used the two yellow talismans to sneak attack Xiangyang Saint Ancestor and kill him, becoming the real Xiangyang Saint.
The ancestor took revenge.
"No, it's too dangerous for you to go back." Zhou Jianlai didn't know that the ancient corpse that incarnated as the Holy Ancestor Xiangyang was dead, so he could still ask Tianzong if he was worried, thinking that if she went back, she would be a sheep in a tiger's mouth.
Du Keyi reassured: "Don't worry, I won't ask Tianzong directly, nor will I expose my whereabouts. I will find a way to quietly invite the senior sister out, so there will be no danger. Senior sister treats me kindly
It's as heavy as a mountain, I can't just watch her in danger, so I have to make this trip."
Zhou Jianlai knew how deep Du Keyi's feelings were for Tan Xizhi, so he had no reason to dissuade Du Keyi. He also knew that Du Keyi could not be persuaded, but he was a useless person and could not help him in any way, so he could only remain silent.
"You can take care of yourself after I leave, right?" Du Ke asked uneasily.
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Zhou Jianlai burst out laughing, feeling that Du Keyi had taken care of him as a child who couldn't take care of himself. Looking back on the time she spent with Du Keyi at Burial Sword Mountain, she indeed took such meticulous care of him.
"Of course, I can take good care of myself." He nodded and replied firmly, not letting Du Keyi worry.
"I'm leaving."
"Ah? Are you leaving now?"
"Um."
"Then...be careful, I'll wait for you to come back."
Zhou Jianlai couldn't bear the sudden separation.
Du Keyi was decisive. She stood up and said "take care". Before Zhou Jianlai could say "take care" back, she flew southward and disappeared from Zhou Jianlai's sight in the blink of an eye.
"Take care." Zhou Jianlai muttered to himself as he looked at the darkening night.
He tilted his head and looked at his left shoulder in a daze. Du Keyi had rested his head on it all afternoon. Now there was less weight on it, which made him feel empty.
"Hello!"
While I was in a trance, I suddenly remembered a voice from the southern sky.
You can go and come back again.
Zhou Jianlai perked up, stood up suddenly, looked over in surprise, and asked: "What?"
"When I come back, can we talk about getting married?" Du Keyi asked with a smile.
This time Zhou Jianlai did not hesitate at all, nodded vigorously and said: "I am very happy."
"I am leaving."
"Take care of yourself."
This time, Du Keyi really left.
Zhou Jianlai sat back on the edge of the cliff and continued to stare into the abyss.
Zhang Xiaozu's resurrection from the dead and his desire to marry Du Keyi made his heart that was approaching death suddenly come to life, and the flagging sword heart showed its sharpness again.
There was light in his eyes again, illuminating the darkness.
Sunrise and sunset, sunrise and sunset, for several days in a row, Zhou Jianlai was like a clay sculpture, sitting motionless on the edge of the cliff.
A few days later, he was still sitting on the edge of the cliff without taking a step away. His head was lowered and his eyes were closed at some point.
If anyone could rely on this place, they would definitely be shocked when they saw Zhou Jianlai's state, because Zhou Jianlai's aura was weak and his body exuded an aura of twilight and death.
"Is Zhou Jian coming?"
At noon that day, a figure flew from the south sky. When passing over the Burial Sword Mountain, he saw Zhou Jianlai sitting on the edge of the cliff. He recognized the Wanjian Box on Zhou Jianlai's back at a glance, so he landed on the mountain and rushed towards Zhou Jianlai.
He shouted with certainty.
But Zhou Jianlai didn't react at all.
A few days ago, he still had the aura of death on his body, but now he has no aura at all. It seems that he has turned into a corpse and dried on the cliff.
"Come Zhou Jian!"
The visitor frowned,
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He raised his voice and shouted again.
Zhou Jianlai still had no reaction at all.
"Already dead?"
The visitor noticed Zhou Jianlai's state and murmured suspiciously. Then he stepped forward and walked behind Zhou Jianlai cautiously. He stretched out his scabbard and poked Zhou Jianlai's body tentatively. When it didn't move, he immediately added more strength.
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Zhou Jianlai remained in a sitting position and fell to the ground.
When the visitor saw Zhou Jianlai's face, he was shocked and shouted: "It's really Zhou Jianlai!"
Then he said in confusion: "Why did this guy die here? Humph, no matter how you died, you deserved it. Your master killed my Qin family members, and today the retribution will be on you. The sky has eyes! Your sword box belongs to me.
Yes! Haha..."
When Qin Xingjian saw Zhou Jianlai dying here, he felt extremely happy, feeling that God had helped him take revenge on the Qin family. Then he pulled off the Wanjian Box from Zhou Jianlai's back, grinning from ear to ear, thinking that Zhou Jianlai most likely had treasures that could nourish his soul.
, he immediately rummaged around Zhou Jianlai's body, and sure enough he found a piece of thunder gold jade.
After Lei Jinyu took possession of it, Qin Xingjian was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out of his sockets. After being stunned for a while, he came back to his senses and cried out: "No wonder the cultivation of these people has improved so fast. It turns out that there is such a thing."
Waiting for the help of the heaven-defying treasure. Ha...haha..."
He held the Ten Thousand Sword Box in his left hand, and the Thunder Gold Jade in his right hand. His face turned the color of pig liver with excitement, and he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "God will not destroy me, Qin Xingjian. If I get this sword box, I will get this soul treasure, I, Qin Xingjian, will never be named."
It’s hard to shake Kyushu. Haha, thank you for God’s blessing!”
Thinking that he passed by this place today and picked up these two treasures for nothing, which must have been favored by heaven, he immediately knelt down and worshiped devoutly.
After prostrating, he stood up and his eyes fell on Zhou Jianlai. There was a stern look in his eyes. He actually raised his foot and kicked Zhou Jianlai off the cliff with a bang. Watching Zhou Jianlai fall off the cliff and die without a burial place, he felt more and more sad.
I was so happy that I really wanted to tell Wei Ziyan this tragic incident in person.
He carefully put Lei Jinyu into his arms, then held the Ten Thousand Swords Box in his left hand, and grabbed the hilt of the sword in his right hand, trying to pull the sword out of its sheath. Once he pulled it out, it didn't come out, and then he pulled it out and it still didn't come out.
Despite his strength, he still didn't pull it out, and then he realized that Zhou Jianlai's Ten Thousand Sword Box could not be used by just anyone.
He sat down on the edge of the cliff, holding the Ten Thousand Swords Box and slowly began to study it.
First, he bit his fingertip and dropped a drop of blood on the Wanjian Box, thinking that the Wanjian Box might require a drop of blood to identify its owner before it can be used, and its previous owner Zhou Jianlai had already died, so he only needed to drop a drop of blood on it.
A drop of essence and blood can make the Wanjian Box recognize its owner.
But the results told him that he took it for granted.
He focused all his attention on the Ten Thousand Swords Box and did not notice at all that just when Zhou Jianlai's body was about to fall to the bottom of the cliff and become a pulp, he suddenly paused in the air. His closed eyes suddenly opened, and there was a burst of light in his eyes.
