Anyway, there is no other way at present, Qi Nan said helplessly, let's carry it first.Yu Hong nodded, walked to another pile of jade slips, and picked up the top one.Qi Nan was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and wondered: What are you doing?
Ichihong: Together.Qinan: But these things are all related to each other, so I'm afraid it's not easy to separate them.Yu Hong glanced at him.Qi Nan: Qi Nan's voice became a little quieter: You want memory sharing?
Ichihong: Hmm.Qi Nan changed his sitting position, touched his chin, pulled his hair again, and finally coughed.Monks have a way of gaining access to the memories of other beings.The tougher ones have the secret art of soul searching; The softer ones are guided by illusions; If the party whose memories are read is willing, they can also use the secret technique of divine soul inheritance, which is often referred to as memory empowerment.But in fact, in addition to these three ways, there is another special way.This special method does not cause damage to the caster like the Soul Searching Secret Technique, nor is it prone to errors and omissions like the illusion guide, nor does it need to prepare a lot of expensive mediums like the Divine Soul Inheritance.It is the memory that the monk can share with each other through the entanglement of the divine soul when he is carrying out the dual cultivation of the divine soul.In this way, he almost completely exposed his soul in front of the other party, and if the other party had evil intentions, the monk would probably be severely injured or even killed.Therefore, except for Taoist couples who have already been contracted, they generally do not dare to do this.Qi Nan wasn't worried about what Yu Hong would do to him, but he knew very well what kind of virtue he was.Usually he doesn't care much about something, but in fact he has done his best.Because there are more chaotic thoughts floating through his head.However, the memory of high-level monks is very good, and Qi Nan can even remember that when he drugged Yuhong Jianjun more than ten years ago, he complained in his heart that his wound felt like fried pork skin in winter melon soup.But such trifles are no longer a big deal.After all, when he was in the small world, he even thought about dancing live in a pink maid costume in order to cheat and reward, follow the customs of the villagers, and wear a pink maid costume against the handsome face of Yuhong Jianjun.Yu Hong looked at him for two seconds and asked expressionlessly: You don't want to.Qi Nan cried with a sad face: No, I am willing.Yu Hong: Qi Nan stood up and walked to Yu Hong's side, and also picked up a jade slip that he hadn't finished memorizing, and buried his head in the back with a face full of death.Ay.Could it be that his image in the heart of Yuhong Jianjun is about to change from a scumbag to a sand sculpture scumbag with no discipline so soon?
Qi Nan was very sad, and secretly glanced at Yu Hong Jianjun, only to find that Yu Hong was looking at him thoughtfully.Peeked at Qi Nan, who was caught at the scene: Yu Hong: What are you nervous about?
Qi Nan said wistfully: I suspect that you don't want to make a contract with me when we share our memories.He said, no.Qi Nan just said it casually, but he didn't actually think that Yu Hong Sword Monarch was really so stingy.He just had a sense of shame that the black history was about to be revealed, so he couldn't help but panic.He wandered for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Yu Hong was still looking at him.Qi Nan looked at him for two seconds, and Yu Hong spoke: I have the inheritance of the forbidden memory, and I can give it to you.Qi Nan: You're still going to do this?
Yu Hong explained seriously: In the double cultivation classics given by the Pavilion Master of the Ning Xiang Pavilion, I have not studied this aspect.Qi Nan's mood was a little delicate: Ning Xiang Pavilion?
You still have this kind of thing.So all the ways you toss me are from that text?
Yu Hong: Yu Hong's face was expressionless, but his eyes drifted to the side.Qi Nan understood, and suddenly stopped panicking.Anyway, the memory sharing caused by this entanglement of gods and souls is on both sides, although Yu Hong Jianjun can see his various thoughts of letting go of himself, but he may also be able to see the picture of Yu Hong Jianjun hiding alone to study the Spring Palace map.Hey, isn't it all the same, it's flat.Qi Nan instantly relaxed, lazily spread out in the Taishi chair and continued to carry the jade slip.So when Yu Hong looked back and wanted to give the jade slip to Qi Nan, he found that he had already started to carry his cheeks again.He stared at Qi Nan for two seconds and silently gave up the idea.Forget it, it seems that there is no need anymore.At this time, the monks from the outside world tried several times to no avail, and had no choice but to give up looking for the entrance for the time being.The Emperor Heavenly Sword Monarch learned what had happened from the mouth of the returning Void Realm Jiao, and frowned and fell silent.Pingyang, who had been standing aside with a long knife before, said in a low voice: You shouldn't let Qi Nan go.Emperor Heavenly Sword Monarch said in a deep voice: I always feel that that kid is not so easy to die.Pingyang's fingers holding the scabbard were a little white, and he spoke again after a while: If Duan'er can't come back, I will also blame you.The Emperor Heavenly Sword Monarch turned his head to look at her.Pingyang pursed his lips, his face similar to that of Yu Hong Qifen looked a little pale at this time, and a pair of gray eyes looked at the Emperor Heavenly Sword Monarch fixedly.The Emperor Heavenly Sword Monarch looked at her for a long time, and suddenly smiled, but his eyes were a little empty and desolate.He said softly: "Pingyang, if I am only Elder Yan Qing, of course I can not let him go.But I'm already the Emperor Sword Monarch.The name of the emperor is the glory of the sword gate, and when he succeeded to the throne, he had made a heavy oath in front of the tablets of the previous ancestors, and he would never fall into the name of the emperor.He didn't think he was up to the task, and he didn't have many big ambitions.At that time, the deputy sect master was his senior sister, he was only the third disciple of the fifth Emperor Heavenly Sword Monarch, and he served as an elder together with Pingyang, thinking that he could live a fairly stable and comfortable life like this all the time.But no one expected that the great battle six thousand years ago would suddenly take away the Fifth Emperor Heavenly Sword Monarch and his two disciples.Yan Qing, the third disciple who was originally shrunk behind, was caught off guard and became the most suitable candidate for succession, and was forced to take over this burden.Pingyang turned his gaze away from him.Emperor Heavenly Sword Monarch stood up, walked over to her and took her into his arms.Pingyang leaned his face on the shoulder of the Emperor Heavenly Sword Monarch and asked in a low voice, "Will you let other monks be the deputy sect master?"
Emperor Heaven Sword Monarch said slowly: I will start cultivating new Emperor Heaven Dao cultivators, but if Yu Hong is still willing to be the deputy sect master in a thousand years, there will be no one else.Pingyang fell silent again.After a while, she said softly: Do you want to learn the secret art of demon cultivation?
I can teach you.Emperor Heavenly Sword Monarch's expression gradually became confused: Why?
Pingyang silently straightened up and glanced down at the top of the Emperor Heavenly Sword Monarch's head.The Emperor Heavenly Sword Monarch's confused expression quickly turned into shock and grievance in disbelief.Lady, you actually dislike me for being short!
Chapter 128 Eleven days after becoming the source realm, Qi Nan and Yu Hong memorized the jade slip together for more than half a month, and finally decided that they had to experiment with whether it was feasible to share memories through the gods.It stands to reason that this way of sharing memories can even fully inform each other of the senses and thoughts that have been experienced, but in fact it is not that easy.The differences in the spirits themselves exist, and the thinking patterns of the two sides who share memories are also different, and it is very, very difficult to convey some things to the other party in full.But fortunately, they didn't have to force them to understand the content of this jade slip at this time, they just needed to memorize it.This makes it not too demanding.The premise is that you don't get cranky when you pass on your memories.Qi Nan withdrew the spirit that was entangled with Yu Hong, and looked at the Sword Monarch beside him who was stiff and flushed so much that he could almost drip blood.God, how can Yu Hong be so attentive?
He didn't even feel the slightest distraction from Yu Hong, no wonder this guy is so efficient in criticizing official affairs.Yu Hong stumbled out a word: You Qi Nan leaned lazily on the chair, and looked back at Yu Hong Jianjun with the eyes of a dead fish that gave up treatment: Huh?
Yu Hong: Qi Nan pulled his hair, dragged his cheeks, and sighed.Never mind.Anyway, sooner or later, Yu Hong will know the essence of his Taoist couple, and it will be the same sooner or later.It's just that I couldn't see the memory of Yu Hong's translation of the exercises, it's a pity that Yu Hong has been brewing for a long time, and the blush on his face finally receded a little, and he finished his words a little unspeakably: How can you think so much.Qi Nan broke the jar and said: How can I blame me, the temptation of the first beauty in the cultivation realm is so great, who can hold it.What's more, you were so busy a few years ago, didn't I panic.Yu Hong was a little restless by what he said, his eyes drifted to the left and right a few times, and finally he straightened his back and began to recite the sword trick silently.Qi Nan was made to laugh by his series of actions, and felt as if he was being teased by the tail of the little silver Jiao, a little itchy, and he especially wanted to continue to tease back.Look at this sword cultivator, it is clear that he is usually expressionless and calm, and he is so noble and indifferent that he seems to be a high king; But he actually showed such a pure and easy to bully appearance in front of him, and he blushed when he teased.Who can withstand this?
Moreover, when he usually thinks about things, all kinds of ideas will come to him, which can help him open up his mind when researching the new Dan formula.In the final analysis, the thinking patterns of Dan Xiu and Sword Cultivation are very different, and this kind of thing has long been the consensus of the cultivation realm.So you really can't blame him for being full of yellow waste.Qi Nan quickly excused himself in his heart, and then very shamelessly decided to drag Yu Hong into the water: Lord Sword Monarch, this is not fair!
I showed you my memories, and you were still so calm He put on a particularly fake posture of wiping tears, and choked up: It turns out that I have such little temptation for you?
Yu Hong had an expressionless face, but his eyes were a little indescribable.Qi Nan's camouflage ability is quite good, after all, normal monks can control their body movements very well, and when he was still a casual cultivator and lived a life concealed identity, this was a very useful life-saving skill.At this time, this poor acting is obviously deliberately cheating.And it's very open-minded and unabashed.Yu Hong was silent for a while, and stretched out his hand to Qi Nan: Come here.Qi Nan was stunned for a moment, got up and walked towards him: What's the matter!
Before he could react, he pinned him down on the bed, one hand interlocked with Qi Nan's five fingers, while the other hand was propped up on the side of his face, leaning forward, and his light gray eyes were staring at Qi Nan less than half a foot away.Qi Nan lay on his back on the futon, and his long eyelashes and perfect facial contours could be clearly seen.He instinctively felt some thirst in his throat, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.A warm snort sprayed on the side of Qi Nan's face, making him more and more uncomfortable.You Qi Nan can't control the desire to speak.However, at this moment, Yu Hong had already lowered his head, and put his forehead on his forehead with half-closed eyes.Qi Nan's eyes widened.He saw in his consciousness a picture that had happened so long ago that he had almost forgotten it.It was in front of the mountain gate of a second-rate sect, and many mortals were coming down from the mountain with frustrated faces, and some people were unwilling and begged the disciples guarding the door to let them in.These mortals were all losers who had been cut off from their cultivation path because of their bad spiritual roots.The master of the field of vision calmly swept his gaze over those people, and then looked at the people around him, and his gaze suddenly paused.The monk in a simple gray robe had a calm expression, his eyes looked at the down-and-out mortals in the distance, his handsome face was half bright and half dark under the light of the source spirit tide, and he muttered a word in a low voice.He couldn't see the man's expression clearly, but he suddenly felt something very special, that thing was formless and substantial, somewhat similar to the power of the divine soul, but it was not the same.It spreads through the air and attaches itself to the soul of every living being.It is muddy, messy, and gray, and there is a faint sense of powerlessness and sadness in it, as those mortals who have lost hope display.But only the man standing beside him was different.He could only feel a firmness and stubbornness as sharp as a blade in him, and that clear will was even more dazzling and beautiful than the supreme source spirit at this moment.An indescribable shock and palpitations suddenly poured out of my heart.It was like walking in a familiar barren mire, and suddenly a beam of light fell, illuminating a peerless treasure buried in the dust.Its brilliance makes those who see it irrepressible and have a strong urge to hold it carefully and never let go.It seems to have lasted for a long time, but it was actually only for a short time.After a while, the gray-robed monk turned his head, smiled at him, and said, "Sword Monarch, let's continue on our way."
The owner of the vision paused for a full two seconds before whispering: Hmm.He wants to bring this man back and make him his Taoist companion.The memory froze in the last fleeting thought.Qi Nan lay on the bed in a daze, his eyes a little empty.Yu Hong stood up again, narrowed the distance a little, and looked down at Qi Nan under him with a little smile in his eyes.Qi Nan muttered, you Emperor Heaven Sword Dao cultivators can actually directly sense the emotional changes of other people?
That's too much of a cheat, isn't it?
Yu Hong said: It's fair.Qi Nan came back to his senses and coughed lightly, feeling a little shy for the first time in a long time, and his face was a little red.He really wanted to say something to ease the delicate emotions, but unfortunately his mind was in a mess like never before, and he couldn't say anything.It was the first time he knew so clearly that Yu Hong was actually interested in him at that time.However, thinking about the time when he took the resources sent by others, he turned around and ran away.As a result, it was not until sixty years later that Yu Hong met him again.A little belated guilt and sympathy rose in Qi Nan's heart.Yu Hong Jianjun is really a miserable sword cultivator, and he actually likes him as an unenlightened scumbag.Could it be that he was really going too well in other aspects, and God sent him such a capable person to toss Yu Hong?
The chaotic thoughts churned in his heart for a while, and Qi Nan finally calmed down, only to realize that their posture was a little delicate at this moment.Qi Nan: Qi Nan couldn't hold back, bent one leg and rubbed it up.Yu Hong's breathing was chaotic, and he reached out and pressed his knee and said in a deep voice: Time is pressing, don't make trouble.Qi Nan sighed a little regretfully, pushed him away and sat up: back on your back, hurry up and carry it, finish it early and go out early.Alas, I don't know what is happening to the outside world now, by the way, and Guixu Speaking of this guy, Qi Nan suddenly frowned: What the hell is going on with him, he said that he was a person who returned to the yuan, but he didn't seem to have any action; He said that he was a normal monk of my Emperor Heavenly Sword Sect, and his appearance was suspicious.I don't know where he's hiding.Yu Hong's eyes darkened slightly, and he said: When the sealing is over, it will be his turn.Due to the identity of the Illusory Path Source God, it is very difficult to find traces of the return to the ruins.Ordinary monks would not even be aware of his existence at all under the influence of illusion after seeing him, and monks who could resist his soul hints must at least have a cultivation close to the level of the source god.