The fire blade, the ice blade, and the thunder and lightning purple spirit vine all surrounded Zhang Xiaohan, as if they were protecting the lord on their own, and Xiaobao, the fire fox, and Zhang Tao were also standing next to Zhang Xiaohan.
Gu Long was still writhing in the air in a rage, and other sect god transformation late stage monks rushed over.
Zhang Xiaohan didn't know that her mind was completely immersed in the sea of knowledge, and she was immersed in the primordial spirit of the sea of knowledge.
The original god is still a complete original god, there is nothing unusual, to say that there is, it is also full of a complete feeling, as if something left has returned.
What is not your own memory As soon as she thought of memories, a series of memories that did not belong to her body came to her mind like a stream.
The darkness in the spirit beast bag, the cultivation in the Zongmen Cave Mansion, the cultivation of the elixir, and the care of the gold devouring ants all kinds of things that she had never done before surged in her mind, and she was extremely familiar.
Gradually, some emotions increased, occasionally, the confusion of looking at the elixir, looking at the blue sky, and more often, a lonely pair of eyes silently looking at a place, not moving for a long time.
The boredom began to grow more, it was the boredom of that body, the body that did not belong to her and was forced to stay, and in that memory, she never faced that body.
Except for the dust sweeping charm, she has never taken care of that body a little, and she has never eaten a little delicious, except for the elixir.
She cultivated more often, just to forget that body, a body that she was extremely tired of.
Sadness doesn't know when it floods the memory.
At the end of the memory, it was the big hands of the fluffy tiger demon, with relief, without the slightest reluctance.
This is the memory of "her", and it also belongs to her, "she" and her are one, and now they are one, Zhang Xiaohan can't tell whether it is her own or "her" thoughts, and now in her heart, it is all a feeling of relief.
One thing Zhang Xiaohan knows is that she has never liked the body of the doppelganger, and many times she cuts off the connection between herself and the doppelganger, just because she doesn't want to face the body that is not her, but is hers.
The memories are combined, and there is no way to separate them, because "she" is originally her, and even if her own consciousness is born, the thoughts in "her" memory are not what she will think of and do.
In this sense, although the doppelganger gives birth to an autonomous consciousness, there is no difference between what that autonomous consciousness thinks and what her ontology thinks in the same situation.
Zhang Xiaohan sat silently on the ground, and her heart gradually filled with sorrow, she forced the doppelganger to cut off the life of the body for her, and forced the doppelganger's divine consciousness to return to her body, she did this, is it right or wrong.
Perhaps, she needs more time to think, but not now, now, she just needs to know that she is still her.
When Zhang Xiaohan opened her eyes, it was already dawn, and she was stunned when she looked at the devastation in front of her.
Is this still the Northern Cold Mountain?
The hills were broken, gravel was everywhere, potholes, snow melted and frozen, and black spots were burning everywhere.
Xiaobao, Fire Fox and Zhang Tao were standing not far away, Yan Qingshan was also beside him with the Soul Locking Knife, and when he saw Zhang Xiaohan wake up, his dark body actually conveyed a slightly relieved expression, and then turned into a wisp of black smoke and jumped into the Soul Locking Knife.
Zhang Xiaohan reflexively put the Soul Locking Knife and the Thunder Lightning Purple Spirit Vine into the storage bag, and opened her mouth to put the fire blade and ice blade into the dantian, and then she realized that when she was settled, the clone that had been transformed by her divine consciousness had quietly returned to her body.
"What happened" The last memory is that the demon cultivator retreated, and the human cultivator won a great victory, but the devastation in front of her told her that there was a big battle when she didn't know it, and it was extremely tragic.
Seeing Zhang Xiaohan wake up, Firefox and Xiaobao surrounded him, only Zhang Tao was still standing in place.
"Master, you woke up, ah, master, it's really inappropriate for you to settle down just now, Gu Long just went crazy, and Fan Xiaofan almost went crazy."
Firefox's face was full of schadenfreude, and she made no secret of her boredom with Fan Xiaofan.
Gu Long went crazy Zhang Xiaohan remembered the gourd in the hand of the demon cultivator, yes, when the demon cultivators were about to retreat, the gourd in the hand of a demon cultivator spewed flames, strange, the flame could burn the ancient dragon, and the gourd was a treasure.
The fire fox didn't know that Zhang Xiaohan thought of the demon cultivator's gourd for a moment, and she was in high spirits: "Master, when the demon cultivator was about to retreat, Gu Long's mouth was hit hard, and he became angry all of a sudden, as if he had lost his mind, churning and furious, unable to distinguish between friend and foe, even Fan Xiaofan was almost hurt, and it took a lot of effort to subdue Gu Long, hehe, the demon cultivator did not cause harm to the monks of Wuji Sect, but Gu Long went crazy and died several monks." ” Firefox didn't care about the death or injury of the Wuji Sect monk at all, in her eyes, as long as Zhang Xiaohan was fine, the monks of the Wuji Sect, she would only help them because of Zhang Xiaohan.
Hearing the fire fox say this, Zhang Xiaohan's brows furrowed slightly, how could Gu Long go crazy because of his injury, even Fan Xiaofan couldn't accept it.
Could it be that the ancient dragon was not contracted by Fan Xiaofan, but it was not contracted, how could the ancient dragon in the ancient period be willing to be driven by the monks of today Probably because the fire fox didn't tell the truth of the matter, Zhang Tao came over and said: "Gu Long's situation is more like instinct, it was a little abnormal before it was hurt by that demon cultivator, at that time I thought that Gu Long's own strength was like this, but now that I think about it, Fan Xiaofan should not have completely subdued Gu Long, or he thought he had completely subdued it." ” "How is it possible" Zhang Xiaohan said in surprise, as far as the monk is concerned, it can be felt completely by accepting and not accepting, this is a kind of spiritual integration, just like her and the fire fox and Zhang Tao, in the depths of consciousness, the connection is clear, and there will be no ambiguity.
"I don't know, but after the ancient dragon was furious, it was partially out of Fan Xiaofan's control, you look at the mountain, fortunately it chased out a little bit, otherwise this section of the mountain is afraid that it will disappear completely."
Zhang Xiaohan looked down with Zhang Tao's gesture, and the impact at the foot of Beihan Mountain was even more serious, and the word devastation could not be described.
"There is only Fan Xiaofan, and it is also in the cultivation period, Fan Xiaofan's strength is really unfathomable."
Zhang Tao's voice was a little stunned, and he was forced to sign a soul contract with Zhang Xiaohan, he was unwilling in his heart, but when he saw Fan Xiaofan's move, his heart was filled with frustration.
He, a cultivator in the Divine Cultivation Period, doesn't even have half of Fan Xiaofan's strength, is it possible that the strength of the monks of the Wuji Sect itself is higher than the displayed cultivation cssrendbtnggt recommendation vote and monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation.
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