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On Izumo Peak, Higashi Shibuya, who had just woken up two days ago, sighed and took care of Jiang Ci, who was also sick.
The demonic cultivators invaded, and the world was polluted again. Three thousand years ago, Jiang Ci, who watched more than 30,000 of his sect members worshiping heaven, has been restless for the past few days, rushing to the front line. Yesterday, he was slashed by the demonic cultivators and fell into a coma. Awake.
The world of cultivation is afraid that its true destiny has been exhausted.
Higashi Shibuya frowned and sighed again.
If his junior uncle was still alive, there might be some chance of him turning over.
Su Weixing's face was pale. He came back from nowhere and still had scars on his body: "Master Master, where are her six souls?"
Dong Shibuya was silent for a moment. He supported him first and avoided talking: "Where have you been during this time? Why are you injured?"
Su Weixing held his sleeve tightly: "Master, where is my master's six souls? The devil said said that her six souls are gone and she is about to die Is this true?"
Dong Shibuya closed his eyes, sighed, and finally spoke: "Your master refined her six souls and gave them to Shen Yi ten years ago"
Outside the door, Shen Yi looked at the sky with empty eyes.
He finally knew why so many demon cultivators were buried in the world, but he survived.
Why, ten years after flirting with Shihai, did he cross the chasm that countless people could not cross and become the devil.
"It's not that he is talented, nor is it just God's mercy.
It was because his master gave him the chance to become a god.
When he had not recovered his memory, he stumbled and pulled her sleeve, begging her to save him.
She saved him and willingly became his stepping stone to save him.
She did not hesitate to dig her own grave and cut off her own escape route to save him from the devil world.
Shen Yi walked back to his master's cave step by step.
After waiting in her room, Shen Yi squatted on the ground beside her bed, close to her bed, as if this way he could regain a little of the original warmth.
He took out the soul lamp.
The soul lamp was still burning with faint candlelight as it was when he first saw it.
This lamp was lit for him.
It was his master who ordered it for him because he was worried that he would be alone at the bottom of the world.
Shen Yi's face was empty and he let go of his soul.
The soul lamp uses Ye Chuijin¡¯s soul as the wick, staining her memory.
At this time, the souls carrying the aura of her six souls came, and these memories also rushed towards these souls.
In an instant, the events that happened were replayed bit by bit in front of Shen Yi like a revolving lantern.
For three thousand years, she practiced alone and sought Taoism. The snow on the top of Izumo Peak, which had not melted for thousands of years, gradually buried her emotions. Slowly, she became the best disciple of Izumo Sect, and then , is the first person on the right path.
In the third thousand years, her leader led a small, round dumpling and stood in front of her, smiling and pushing the dumpling to her.
"This is your third disciple. He is born with spiritual veins and spiritual bones. He has good qualifications."
Xiaotuanzi opened his black and white eyes and looked at her with a little fear.
She didn¡¯t say anything, just stared at him.
In the end, she spoke first: "From today on, I am your master."
She thought for a while and seemed a little troubled about what else to say.
So after a moment, she said dryly: "My name is Wen Fu, what is your name?"
Her third disciple looked at her: "Imy name is Shen Yi." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com