Chapter 25, All the Green Mountains Are Passers-By, and I Am Not a Returnee

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"His Royal Highness ...."

"His Royal Highness ...."

The rapid call from outside the quiet room pulled Chu Xiu back to reality from the state.

He opened his eyes and spit out a turbid air.

Get up and wave the ban.

Boom Rondon-

The heavy stone gate slowly opened.

Chu Xiu simply made the scattered long hair into a tunnel, walked out of the quiet room, and saw it at a glance that Ling Ruoxi and the red hoe behind her.

"How long has it been?"

"It's 30 years since you retreat," Ling Ruoxi said softly.

"The Royal Fleet has gathered, and you need to rush over immediately."

Chu Xiu's first signaled that his black eyes like a deep pool stared at Ling Ruoxi, and said with the voices of the voices: "Madam, when the sky sword is secretly affairs, I should never return to the Qingfeng fairy. You don't have to worry. "

Ling Ruoxi was froze, her eyes were complicated, and her red lips were pursed: "Take care ~"

"I also expected that Mrs. was unwilling to happen. After all, your husband was still in my hands." Chu Xiu's lips were tilted and smiled brightly.

You person.

Ling Ruoxi shook her head helplessly, her face was tangled, and she wanted to speak. In the end, she gritted her teeth and passed on. "In addition to my husband, I also really hope that you can be safe."

Ling Ruoxi is an ordinary woman like white paper and has no city.

For more than a hundred years with Chu Xiu, she was shocked countless times in the night when she was silent and empty.

She was afraid that Chu Xiu would kill their mother and daughter, and her fear of Chu Xiu would eventually reveal it.

At the same time, she has some curiosity about Chu Xiu's life that should not have, and often thinks, what kind of person is he? Why did he disguise his husband? Why should she be like a rough dragon, so arrogant into her life?

Today, Chu Xiu told her that she was going to leave. Ling Ruoxi's heart, the boulder, who had been pressed for more than a hundred years, finally landed. It should be said that she should be happy for this, but somehow, she gave birth to an unspeakable sadness deep in her heart.

Looking at the gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, Ling Ruoxi thought to think: Over the years, he has a named name and replaced the identity of his husband.

At the foot of Xianshan.

Chu Xiu stood side by side with Ling Ruoxi.

"As I get away, I want to care for you again, I hope Jun will go smoothly here." Ling Ruoxi's head was as bright as a star, staring at Chu Xiu's familiar and unfamiliar face.

"Well."

Chu Xiu smiled.

I hope that this can let you, let me go, and let him return safely. Ling Ruoxi thought, took out her exquisite Fengwu Guqin, jumped lightly, her posture was like a dancing butterfly, and the models fell on the big bluestone outside Sanzhang.

She sat down slowly holding Qin, put it on her knees, and her long and white hands, like the lush jade fingers, gently put on the strings and slightly.

Qin Yin is gentle and melodious, like the breeze brushed through the strings, like the water flowing.

Chu Xiu closed his eyes tightly, listening to this wonderful piano sound quietly.

The end is the end.

He opened his eyes and said with a smile to Ling Ruoxi: "The piano of the wife is still so gentle and moving, I like it very much."

The last four words made Ling Ruoxi's white face flushed with a flushed face. She said softly: "Please don't forget that you have promised me."

Chu Xiu didn't respond, but finally glanced at her, turned around, and left the sky, and the black golden robe hunt in the wind.

"Can you tell me your name?" Ling Ruoxi hugged the piano, raised his head, opened the eyes in his eyes, and looked at the back that was far away.

"Green Mountain is a guest, I am not home ..."

Chu Xiuqing's loud voice drifted away with the wind until it disappeared. After all, Ling Ruoxi still failed to know his name.

It is not Chu Xiu's unwillingness.

Instead, his name involves too much cause and effect.

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The huge fleet consisting of thousands of warships, like the steel giant, covers the sky, dragged long tail flames, and rushed towards the vast starry sky.

The destination of this trip is the secret of the Sword, located in the chaos sea outside the eighteenth Daizhou.

Even if you plan the nearest route and move forward at full speed, it will take nearly sixty years to arrive.

When the warship group was about to leave the scope of the Wuxian Realm, Chu Xiu temporarily left the army and came to a yellow barren stars alone.

This star was shrouded in the wind all year round and dead. Chu Xiu Shi Zhan's technique of soil sinking into the core of Xingchen. There, there is an underground palace.

The dark building surface is shining with colorful prohibited runes, like the bright stars in the night sky. Thousands of combinations are killed. Even if the fairy king breaks in, it will fall here.

Chu Xiu threw a few flags. The mask was like the disturbed lake, and it automatically separated from the passage of one person to pass.

He entered it, and the space transmitted the large array activation, and directly transmitted him to the underground palace.

The interior of the main hall is not large. Except for the square Yutai of the center, there is no other thing in the hall, which looks empty and lonely.

Sitting on his knees on Yutai, he lowered his head and had no vitality. It seemed to be a person who had been dead for a long time. When he approached, he could find that his appearance was exactly the same as Chu Xiu, as if it was carved in the same mold.

No, it should be exactly the same as the third prince Nangong Xunzhen.

Chu Xiu stood in front of "Nangong Xunzhen" and was silent for a long time. He pressed his head with his right hand and pinched his left hand. Wisps of scarlet smoke flowed out from his fingers.

The soul energy stored in the system for decades quickly drained away like a flood.

As time passed, a fist-sized translucent soul shadow gradually took shape.

Soul energy is omnipotent, it can seize the creation of heaven and earth and create supernatural works. If there were others here at this time, they would be shocked to see what Chu Xiu did. He actually wanted to create a soul with Nangong Xunzhen's memory.

The difficulty of this move is no less than resurrecting Nangong Xun.

Half a day later.

Nangong Xunzhen's soul was completely solidified.

Chu Xiu sent him into the flesh.

The flesh in front of him was created by him many years ago with hundreds of thousands of soul energy. It was 100% compatible with the soul. The fusion process of the two was extremely smooth, and there was no rejection reaction.

After the transformation of soul energy, Nangong Xunzhen's talent is completely different from that time. It can be predicted that his future cultivation speed will be extremely amazing, and his strength is unfathomable.

Compared with him, the ten princes and princesses of Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty are definitely not on the same level.

But it doesn't matter. Chu Xiu has left a backup plan for him. Even if he becomes his enemy in the future, Nangong Xunzhen will never be able to escape.

"It's okay, it's okay." Chu Xiu looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction, "Next, modify the memory."

The process is not complicated. He slightly modified the memory of Nangong Xunzhen's death in the secret realm of the human trial, and then returned to the prehistoric universe, and deleted some of his experiences in the Kongwu Immortal Realm, and instilled them all into Nangong Xunzhen's soul memory.

After doing all this, Chu Xiu couldn't help but sneer at himself: "When did I become so kind?"

"Forget it, forget it, just treat it as compensation for her."

For Ling Ruoxi, Chu Xiu just purely admired her gentleness and kindness. There was no other emotion, let alone the slightest possessiveness.

She had always been Nangong Xunzhen's Taoist companion, a passer-by in Chu Xiu's life, nothing more.

As for whether the Nangong Xunzhen in front of him was still the same Nangong Xunzhen, Chu Xiu didn't care, as long as Ling Ruoxi thought it was.

"I have done what I promised you, and I have also done what I promised your wife."

"From now on, the cause and effect between you and me are clear."

"But you still need to sleep here for a while, and you will wake up when I leave the Tianjian Secret Realm."

When the heavy stone door of the hall was about to close completely, Chu Xiu turned around and looked inside through the gap.