The young man has black hair tied up in a crown, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, with a flawless face filled with a confident smile.

Just bathed in white light, he showed the characteristics of the center of the world.

Because the entire mainland is excited for his return.

The chain of rules in the void secretly hangs down a ray of light, shrouding it and providing protection.

At this moment, he is no longer a seasoned Taoist, but a talented minister from the Mainland, Wuji.

When Shen Jiansheng saw his master reappearing in the white light, his eyes couldn't help but get wet. He used to be a sword spirit and didn't have much emotion, so he could only fight for his master.

Now, he has human emotions and understands that this feeling is called loyalty.

"Good disciple? Isn't this old man more handsome than you now?" As soon as he started speaking, the old-fashioned tone came back.

Although he has become more handsome, his sophisticated personality has not changed.

Shen Jiansheng was still moved at first, but when the old man said something, his expression became particularly serious. He looked at Wu Feng and said, "Can you delete those irrelevant memories of his? I don't want him to be forgotten by the years.

Infection, not seeking improvement.”

Obviously, Lingmin Sword Sword Spirit began to dislike his master.

"Evil disciple! Do you dislike me as a teacher? I..." The old Taoist stared at his eyes and seemed to be very angry, but he did not stop Wu Feng's next move.

Wu Feng raised his hand, and a ray of white light penetrated into the center of Lao Dao's eyebrows. In just a moment, Lao Dao's originally sinister temperament disappeared and turned into a calm and domineering one.

"He still remembers everything, but his current state is like seeing everything that will happen in the future when he is most lost, rather than experiencing it personally." Shen Jiansheng was surprised by Wu Feng's ability. This power is similar to that of the gods.

What kind of difference?

"Lingmin Sword." has erased the years, and the young man still has the motivation to yearn for hope in his loneliness and loneliness.

"Master, long time no see." Shen Jiansheng turned into a sword and fell into the young man's hands.

The young man stood with his sword in hand, just like before.

Time seems to have returned to the past, and the suffering and contempt of these years seem to have never happened.

The man who was addicted to wine and meat finally took hold of the sword in his hand again and truly stood up.

Don't talk about relying on others to restore your confidence.

If you have never truly experienced being stepped into the mud for decades, you can never imagine the horror of being unable to struggle in despair. It is no longer a torture of the will, it is the annihilation of human nature, and it is a complete denial of the past character.

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Fortunately, he stood up again.

"Thank you!" No words can express enough to repay Shi Yuan for this help.

If I hadn't met him, the old Taoist would still be the same old Taoist, sinking in the world of mortals and passing away in silence. Perhaps in the future there will be elders on Laoshou Mountain lamenting that there was once a genius on their hilltop, but it was a pity that that genius ended up dying.

It didn't shine as brightly as it should.

Now, Chen Wuji has endless possibilities.

The young man had firm eyes and made a very bold decision.

Kneeling on one knee, he lowered his head to Wu Feng.

There was no hope, but the person in front of him gave him a new life. He could not think of any way to repay the other person, but surrender.

"I'm hungry. Tiger King, let's go."

The boy in white turned around and headed towards Sleepless City.

Chen Wuji was a little stunned. He was holding the Lingmin sword and didn't know what to do.

Should you go or stay?

"Master, catch up quickly and lead the way!"

"But I don't know where Sleepless City is..." Chen Wuji has begun to selectively forget the memory of Lao Dao, and he can no longer remember many things.

"I know, catch up quickly, Master." Shen Jiansheng was so anxious that he started calling Master. He used to think that the master was sincere and straightforward, but now he thinks that the master is really stupid.

The Tiger King twitched his ears and asked, "Human boy, are you playing hard to get?"

Ao Yu also turned into a human form. He put on a hat to cover his dragon horns. He looked at the little Shota Tiger King who was one size younger than him in confusion and asked in confusion: "Brother Tiger, he doesn't seem to be Shi Yuan."

In Ao Yu's perception, Wufeng is just a mist with no fixed shape.

"Talk too much, what did I tell you, don't..."

As soon as Tiger King was halfway through his sentence, he was interrupted by Wu Feng: "Xiaolong, come here."

Ao Yu trembled all over, the hat on his head was tilted, and the nine-colored dragon horn that had been chewed was exposed again.

"What...do you want to see me for?" Ao Yu finally woke up from the effects of hibernation, and it was only then that he felt panicked.

"Come to my plate."

"I…"

"Go in."

Ao Yu, who was violently thrown into the stone plate, found that the colorful phoenix was extremely weak and was lying on its back beside the central stone, panting.

A strange energy bound Ao Yu, causing him to reveal his true form.

Colorful Divine Dragon Ao Yu instinctively sensed something was wrong and wanted to break free from the shackles of this energy, because he found that this energy was not strong.

"You dare to try to break free,"

Shi Yuan's emotionless voice sounded, and this voice was more effective than any other restraint.

Ao Yu stopped moving. He suddenly felt something blocked in his throat and wanted to spit it out.

Then he took over from Phoenix and started spraying his own flames of life.

This is to burn oneself and fulfill the stone source.

Ao Yu was almost desperate. He was not a fire dragon. Why was he breathing fire now? What he breathed out was life.

King Tiger thinks it's acceptable to act cute sometimes, it's all for survival.

Chen Wuji didn't say anything more and ran directly in front of the two people to lead the way.

Under the guidance of Shen Jiansheng, when night fell, Sleepless City arrived.

The moon and stars were sparse, and a prosperous giant city suddenly stood in front of the three people.

The lights in the city were brightly lit, and it seemed that some big event was being held.

This is actually the case. It is said that the wife of the city lord of Sleepless City gave birth to her first heir, and a grand city-wide carnival was being held at this time.

“It smells so good.”

The figure in white turned into mist and disappeared directly.

The Tiger King had no choice but to follow his minister Wuji.

Chen Wuji faced the guards of Wumian City with a serious look on his face, and the two sides already felt a bit at war with each other.

Tiger King stood between the two parties with a handsome face and said: "Calm down, everyone, we are just travelers passing by, so don't be so hostile."

"Everyone is on alert, they have the aura of evil spirits in the foggy capital."

Hundreds of black-armored guards rushed out and surrounded the two men.

"Evil spirit in the fog, kill!"

There is no unnecessary nonsense, the battle between the two sides is about to begin.

Chen Wuji doesn't like nonsense at all. He is the kind of person who can take action and never negotiate.

The sword is unsheathed, leaving no trace of light.

A circular sword light rushed out and cut off a circle of soldiers.

Little Shota Tiger King is lying on the ground. Is he still a little confused now?

Why did the fight start?

No preparation at all.

The sonorous sound was endless, and blood rushed out along with the black energy. Although the soldier's body fell, the humanoid spirit composed of the black energy was still rushing to kill.

"What the hell is this?" Tiger King shrank in shock. He is very weak now. Shi Yuan won't let him turn into a human form, so many of his abilities cannot be used.

King Tiger is now just an ordinary human child, the kind who has no power to restrain a chicken.

"Human, you must protect me. If I am killed, Shi Yuan boy will not let you go."

The Tiger King was about to cry. He had turned into a child and was already on the verge of crying. Now he had become an idiot. If he were an ostrich, he would have buried his head in the ground and was too embarrassed to see a tiger.

"I heard that meat becomes stronger after being frightened." Shi Yuan was walking on the eaves, feeling the joy of the city, and was gnawing on a roasted leg of lamb that he didn't know where it came from.

"It's delicious. The food here is really delicious and highly nutritious." It's much better than the food in Wanling Sky City.

Shi Yuan didn't notice that there was always a dark shadow following behind him.

Maybe he had noticed it a long time ago but just ignored it.
To be continued...