Tumor Sword Immortal

Chapter 207 Han Youzhi's Sea of ​​Consciousness
Consciousness seemed to be submerged in the deep sea, in complete darkness, with rushing water and the shadows of heavy objects passing by.

The inner fire seemed to connect Pei Xia's consciousness with that of the Sea Patrol God.

In the past, when Changsun Yu tried to use his inner fire calculation power to support his magic and control Pei Xia, this situation also occurred.

However, at that time, Pei Xia was the one with stronger computing power.

Now, without the help of the Calamity Pig, the Sea Patrol God's calculation power is clearly far superior to Pei Xia's.

His consciousness enveloped him, and Pei Xia felt as if he had sunk to the bottom of the deep sea.

A strong feeling of drowning began to wash over him.

The interaction of consciousness, without physical contact, is often more dangerous. Pei Xia tried her best to escape this drowsy, drowning state.

As if in response to his call, a warm light suddenly shone in the dark depths of the water.

Pei Xia remained focused and slowly moved toward the light.

That looked like an exit.

Pei Xia crashed in headfirst, then fell into a softly lit space.

He looked down and saw that his consciousness had grown "hands and feet" and transformed into a human body.

When he looked up again, he realized that he was standing in a house.

However, the room was now in disarray, with tables and chairs scattered about, candlesticks overturned, and outside the open door, the sounds of shouting and fighting could be heard.

Hmm, I know the Sea Patrol Goddess must be very old and knowledgeable, but this... doesn't seem like something she's experienced, does it?

Pei Xia was just about to go out to check the situation when suddenly, a soft sound came from the corner of the room.

He looked in the direction of the sound and saw something trembling slightly in the shadows of the scattered and overturned furniture under the incense table and candlesticks.

He walked closer, and there was a young woman and a child in her arms.

The woman peered through the crack at Pei Xia, then suddenly her eyes widened in terror.

Then, a hand reached through Pei Xia's chest, tore aside the table and chairs that were covering her, grabbed the woman, and dragged her outside.

In the chaos, Pei Xia saw her shove the child in her arms into the inner compartment of the incense table, and then be dragged out while crying and screaming.

Where was this family massacre committed?
Pei Xia was clearly just a passerby in the midst of it all; no one noticed her or could interfere.

In the shadows beneath the incense table, the hidden child tightly covered his mouth, tears streaming down his face, afraid to utter a sound.

Then, the surrounding scenery suddenly dispersed, and after a moment it reassembled into a towering mountain gate.

Amidst green trees and old vines, and the ancient steps of the sect, a little girl who looked about eight or nine years old, with long braids, followed an old man into the mountain gate and knelt before an old woman in a Taoist robe.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, she has reached the age of sixteen. The girl has grown into a beautiful young woman, and her figure has become taller.

Pei Xia looked at her long, voluptuous legs and curvaceous figure, and then realized that this was Han Youzhi's sea of ​​consciousness.

Yes, she must have climbed the Brain Mountain and encountered a Brain Person containing Heart Fire, and was indirectly eroded and affected. No wonder there was a connection in her sea of ​​consciousness.

This is an opportunity.

Han Youzhi was, after all, human, and her memories were obviously much more stable than those of the ancient monster, the Sea Patrol God. Without the oppression of thoughts accumulated since ancient times, Pei Xia was able to gradually stabilize her faltering consciousness.

During this process, he witnessed Han Youzhi's sect being destroyed in internal strife, and the young girl leaving her hometown with her master, only to watch her mentor die from serious injuries.

When the memories dissipated and reunited, Han Youzhi was already in her early twenties. It seemed she had gone to another sect. However, her cultivation was now higher, and she was not a disciple, but a guest elder.

Several years passed, and the scene shifted to Beijing Normal University City.

By this time, Han Youzhi was almost the same age as when she first met Pei Xia. She led her horse, her figure graceful, and walked quietly through the streets and alleys of Beishi City.

At the inner city gate, someone was there to greet him.

Because it was a mental illusion, Pei Xia couldn't detect the person's cultivation level, but she could tell from the attitude of the people around him and the place they eventually arrived at as they walked forward.

This person should be Sui Zhiwo, also known as Sui Baiyi, whom Pei Xia had heard about several times.

He should be Luo Xiaojin's master, and he was the one who compromised with Luo Xian later. He can be considered a very old-fashioned master in white robes.

On the other hand, Han Youzhi took over the Holy Palace only a few years ago, after I left Beishi City.
While stabilizing her consciousness, Pei Xia continued to observe Han Youzhi and Sui Zhiwo.

After briefly introducing the Palace of the Holy Master to the young female cultivator, Sui Zhi also told her that the position of White Robe was only temporary, but Han Youzhi was young and promising, and had both magic and cultivation, so he had a great chance.

Then, he took Lao Han and headed towards the summit of Luoshen Peak, which was the royal palace of the Ling Kingdom.

Even at that time, appointing someone to a white-robed position required royal approval.

However, at this time, Crown Prince Luo Fei had already gone into seclusion, and the person in charge of the government was Princess Luo Xian, who was about the same age as Pei Xia.

At this point, I was probably only sixteen or seventeen years old. Given my seniority, it was basically just a formality for Sui Zhiwo.

Pei Xia never expected that her next encounter with Luo Xian would be through Han Youzhi's memories.

Luo Xian, the young girl who was acting as a politician, showed almost no signs of naivety or immaturity in her appearance or tone of voice, except for her face and figure. Her logic was clear and her words were precise.

However, after dismissing Sui Zhiwo, in the instant Han Youzhi turned around, Pei Xia saw a hint of disdain on Luo Xian's face, and in her eyes, there was a depth and cunning that was not commensurate with her age.

Pei Xia hadn't paid attention to the war in Youzhou for a long time, and he didn't know how the Northern Expedition that this woman had painstakingly launched had turned out.

Watching Han Youzhi follow Sui Zhiwo away, he thought the scene was about to change again. He even thought that he might see himself from Han Youzhi's perspective, or he might see the scene when Han Youzhi obtained the Jade Qiong.

Just then, a guard outside the door suddenly shouted, "Lord Pei has arrived!"

Lord Pei… Pei Xia’s spirits lifted. Pei Xi?

It was indeed Pei Xi. The old prime minister was dressed in gray and was thin. He had been looking down, but as he stepped over the threshold, he was about to look at the eldest princess who was acting as regent.

Suddenly, he paused slightly, then slowly turned his head.

He looked at Pei Xia.

Their eyes met, and a storm suddenly surged within Pei Xia's heart!

He can see me?!

A hint of doubt flashed in the old prime minister's cloudy eyes, but then he understood.

However, with this eye contact, Han Youzhi's originally very stable sea of ​​consciousness began to fluctuate violently, as if two pieces of soft flesh were squeezing Pei Xia's consciousness and pushing him out little by little!
In the deep sea, that warm spot of light disappeared.

He looked up and a blazing crimson flame surged toward him.

Fortunately, within Han Youzhi's sea of ​​consciousness, he had already solidified his consciousness sufficiently. With the roar of the calamity beast, that ball of inner fire began to flow uncontrollably into Pei Xia's mind.

(End of this chapter)