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When Qin Jiangli was swept into the strong wind, his consciousness was quickly pulled out.
He suppressed his mind and tried to control himself from being affected by this force, but it was obviously in vain in this strong wind. Within a moment, his consciousness was completely pulled away and he passed out.
The moment before his consciousness dissipated, he felt the hem of Ling Xiao's clothes slipping out from his fingertips. He tightened his fingers to hold it, but his grip was empty.
Qin Jiangli was extremely uneasy and fell into darkness.
The next moment, he opened his eyes.
In front of him, there was a soft and white curtain. The curtain was covered with light gauze and embroidered with cloud patterns using ice silk.
Qin Jiang turned his head to one side and found that he was lying in a solemn and magnificent cave. This cave looked familiar, as if he had lay here before.
The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and it was a soft and bright morning.
Qin Jiangli was a little stunned for a moment. He moved his fingertips, and it seemed like something had slipped over that place a moment ago, but he didn't hold it.
He tightened his fingertips unconsciously.
At this moment, a teenage boy appeared at the door, leaning on the door frame and looking at him with a pair of dark eyes.
"Elder brother, you woke up really late today!" the young man said with a smile. "Master has been waiting for you for a long time, please get up quickly!"
Qin Jiangli frowned and raised his hand to support his head.
Then, he seemed to finally come to his senses, and a large number of memories poured into his mind.
He, Qin Jiangli, is a direct disciple of a highly respected elder of Xuanzong of Qing Dynasty. He had been in Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty for three years, and he had already reached the end of foundation building, half-stepping into Jindan. He has both parents in his family, and because he has such a virtuous person in his family, he is admired by everyone in the town.
These memories were naturally poured into Qin Jiangli's mind, and they were all his own experiences. However, Qin Jiangli felt vaguely strange, as if everything in his memory was unreal.
He combed through his memories carefully, but couldn't find any mistakes.
There shouldn¡¯t be any mistakes or omissions. This is the life he has experienced, and it is also the life he yearns for subconsciously from nowhere.
Qin Jiangli stood up from the bed and accurately read the name of the junior brother standing at the door.
"I don't know why, I actually slept." He said to this junior brother in a gentle and calm voice. "I'll tidy up a little and then go see Master. You guys go to practice first."
When he said this, his voice paused.
When the word "master" came out of his mouth, he didn't know why, but a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart, which made his heart sour and swollen, and an inexplicable emotion overflowed involuntarily.
There was a plain white figure that vaguely appeared in his mind.
The next moment, this figure seemed to be driven by a strange force and suddenly disappeared, replaced by a kind-hearted elder.
His memory clearly told him that his master was the old man with a fluttering white beard in his consciousness.
The strange figure just moments ago disappeared from his mind, and no trace could be found. Qin Jiangli was stunned for a moment, and then forgot about the figure in his mind as if it was an illusion.
¡°But that strange feeling of strangenessis lingering. Then came a feeling of emptiness in his heart, sour and uncomfortable.
It seems likehe has forgotten a particularly important person.
Qin Jiangli packed up and walked out of the cave. In the courtyard in front of him, he saw an elderly monk with white beard and hair and kind eyebrows, sitting cross-legged under the bamboo.
¡It¡¯s a familiar yet unfamiliar scene.
However, it was clear that in the subconscious that came from nowhere, the scene in front of him was extremely weird. This monk is clearly integrated with this environment, but it's like he shouldn't be here.
The strangeness in Qin Jiangli's mind was even worse.
He walked up to the monk and bowed. The textured, draped long sleeves swayed gently in the breeze.
"This disciple has metMaster." He said.
When he said the word "Master", the tip of his tongue moved around inexplicably, as if he couldn't speak. It was only after he suppressed the strange feeling in his heart that he said these two words.
The old man smiled at him nonchalantly, and his voice was smooth and gentle: "Disciple, there is no need to be polite." As he said that, he raised his hand and said,"Qin Jiangli, put down your sword. I don't mean to harm you." "
As he spoke, he muttered to himself: "I didn't expect to notice it so quickly. This is the first time in so many years."
When Qin Jiangli heard what he said, he raised the corner of his lips and sneered.
How could you not notice it? This person must have made a sure-profit deal, using the messy illusion in front of him to replace the most important person in his life.
"Let me out." Qin General Li Han said in a cold voice, but the sword in his hand remained motionless.
"What's wrong with staying here?" the elder said with a smile, stroking his beard. "I know what you want most in your heart, so I created such a world for you. What is true or false, and why is it important?"
At this point, he sighed and said: "Since you can detect my illusion, you can also naturally detect that you are not living a good life. I can give you everything you really want. If you really go out Now, don¡¯t regret it.¡±
Qin General Li's sneer even grew worse.
He thought to himself, it¡¯s a joke that this man dares to say that he can give him everything he wants.
The comfort of the mirror in front of him was indeed very attractive to him.
¡°But it¡¯s nothing compared to the person he lost.
The next moment, Qin Jiangli sent the sword forward without hesitation and submerged it into the man's body. The man dissipated like smoke, and then the illusion of fairy clouds around him also disappeared.
Qin Jiangli¡¯s memories are all gone.
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