There's something wrong with my master.

"Oh, I also heard a story outside, the story of Brother Yu and Yunlang."

"In addition, we also found a tomb of a man named Yun Rong."

Lin Xi's expression remained unchanged when he heard this, and he continued to sit upright by the window.

It seems that he doesn't care about this matter at all.

She really didn't care.

Because no one can replace Lin Duoduo's place in Yun Changsheng's heart.

When Nichang saw Lin Xi's expression, her playful look suddenly turned dull.

Although Brother Yu’s story is very touching, it is just touching.

She wanted to feel the heart-wrenching pain, but Brother Yu's story obviously didn't meet her standards.

Because no one in the story died.

"If I'm not mistaken, your disciple seems to have cultivated the Supreme Forgetfulness."

A slender finger gently stroked Lin Xi's chin, and Nichang leaned close to Lin Xi's ear and whispered a few words.

"From ancient times to the present, the Supreme Forgetfulness is irreversible. I think I have a great chance of seeing the ending I want."

"That must be a story that makes me extremely happy."

Lin Xi pushed the fingers off her chin and said in a firm tone.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you again."

……

……

Ten Tribulations Sect.

Tianjian Pavilion.

The swordsman in green was sitting on the ground, carrying a sword on his back.

The girl with half black and half white hair shook the chess piece in her hand and dropped a white piece onto the board.

As this chess piece fell, the number of black and white pieces on the board became the same.

However, there was no white piece left in her chess box, but there was still a black piece in Rong Xiaoyu's chess box.

Black spots represent human resentment, anger, tyranny, murderous intent, hatred, despair...

All emotions that can be called negative have turned into black pieces on the chessboard.

Now that there are more black pieces, it means that the part of the world that belongs to black pieces has overwhelmed the white pieces.

But the girl with half black and half white hair didn't care much about this matter.

If in the past, the number of black spots suddenly increased, it would indeed affect Him.

When enough black spots accumulate, what Monk Jingtu predicted will happen.

Just as recorded in the classics, the heaven and earth began to collapse and the world fell apart.

But it doesn’t happen anymore.

He looked at Rong Xiaoyu, and Rong Xiaoyu was also looking at him.

The black piece in the chess box was picked up.

Snapped!

The chess piece fell, and all the resentment, hatred, and despair wanted to flow towards Him through the chess piece.

But before the negative emotions in the chess piece could explode, the color of the black chess piece suddenly faded until it disappeared.

He looked at the chessboard, touched it, and then picked up a transparent chess piece.

It turns out that the black pieces did not disappear, but became transparent.

There is no evil or good in the chess pieces.

A smile appeared on the girl's perfect face, and she was smiling happily.

“More people can die.”

This world is shrinking and the spiritual energy is becoming very sticky.

This is a good thing for the top monks, but it is a bad thing for the bottom monks and mortals.

There will be less land available for cultivation, houses will be more crowded than before, the area of ​​each country will shrink, and various resources will be reduced.

Originally these things would be resolved through war.

Now the fisherman wants to kill people with plague, so let him kill them.

"You know, there is a very interesting sentence in Yun Changsheng's book of words." The girl looked at Rong Xiaoyu and suddenly said.

"What?"

"The sin is in this generation, but the merit will last for generations to come."

Chapter 332 Wait a minute, I don’t want to forget it yet

The sound of water flowing.

The steaming water slowly flowed into the teacup, and after a while, the fragrance of tea began to spread.

The girl with half black and half white hair picked up the teacup and took a sip.

His face had a relaxed expression and his movements seemed a little lazy.

People are dying now, many people are dying, and they are dying in pain, but these deaths do not affect Him, which makes Him very happy.

"You know, a heaven without emotion and absolutely rational is a good heaven."

"But for the Heavenly Dao itself, having emotions is also a very novel and interesting thing."

The girl's voice is hard to describe, not very nice, but not very bad either.

It has an ethereal feeling and is very clean.

He put down the teacup and looked at another black piece that was forming in the chess box opposite him.

In the past, He would get a little angry every time this happened.

For example, some natural disasters occur.

But now it is not necessary, because this chess piece has no effect on Him.

"You should break through as soon as possible."

"hold on."

Rong Xiaoyu took the teacup and made himself a cup of tea.

Her movements were in harmony with the natural world. She was just doing ordinary things, but she looked graceful.

He skimmed off the tea foam and took a sip.

When he saw Him looking at him, he said something else.

"hold on."

"Then wait."

He nodded.

The Seven Emotions Flower can only last until the Mahayana stage, and one day it will be forgotten.

It is impossible that after becoming a god, one will still be only in the Mahayana stage.

Although there is no realm requirement to become a god, with an entire world to support you, your cultivation will naturally rise, and you can eventually become the being with the highest cultivation in this world.

However, because it is only a middle thousand world, immortals cannot be born in this world, including him.

Seriously speaking, he should be considered the strongest monk who has transcended tribulation.

A cultivator who is ten levels higher than an ordinary cultivator who is undergoing tribulation.

Immortal, He can be killed.

He can easily deal with ordinary immortals, such as the fisherman, in just a few moves.

But He couldn't do it Himself.

If the condensed incarnation personally kills a living being, He will also disappear into thin air.

He can only kill by relying on various disasters, or by taking advantage of natural disasters and man-made calamities.

This is a restriction deliberately left behind by the previous Tian before his reincarnation.

Whenever the girl thought of this incident, she couldn't help but curse in her heart.

The previous emperor was really inhuman.

Oh, He was not a human being.

……

……

Also a pot of tea.

Nichang held the teacup in one hand and supported her cheek with the other.

She gently shook the teacup in her hand, and the fragrance of tea floated around along with the shaking teacup.

"You are weak."

"It seems like I don't have much time left to live."

"But I think you should be able to recover your skills soon after you return."

"I have checked and found that you are indeed the real person, and there is no clone outside."

"How can I recover my strength with such a weak body?"

boom!

Nichang put down the teacup and shook her head with some regret.

Although she was reluctant, she really had to go.

Lin Xi heard this without saying anything, nor did she look up at Nishang. She took a pen and wrote and drew on a piece of white paper, continuing to analyze the Seven Swords Sect's skills.

Before committing suicide, she tried to separate Lin Duoduo's trunk from the tree and let it survive alone.

But in the end, it still failed.

The reason is that both people think that the other person is really themselves.

With this idea in mind, it is impossible for the two to break off their connection.

Because the first step for the clone to separate from the original body is that the clone no longer identifies with its own identity.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful the magic is, it cannot sever the relationship between the two.

However, Lin Xi's attempt to cut off the connection did cause some changes in Lin Duoduo.

Lin Duoduo is no longer the trunk, but has become a part of the tree.

She can no longer be called a clone.

"I should have waited until you were about to die before considering whether to let you go or kill you."

"Because at that time, Wu Ji would be hesitant, irritable, and might do something extreme."

"But it should be impossible now."

Nichang stood up and opened another window in the attic. She imitated Lin Xi's previous behavior, leaning her hands against the window and looking at the scenery outside.

"It can be considered as an acquaintance."

"Well, good luck to you."

Petals fell one by one, and her figure slowly faded and then disappeared.

Seeing this, Lin Xi put down her pen and looked in the direction where Nichang left with her beautiful eyes.