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Chapter 195 Driving and riding a horse without delay [4k please subscribe! 】

"..."

To be honest, Chu Ming hesitated when he looked at the four options in the light screen in front of him.

Logically speaking, if his character was as it used to be, he would definitely choose to obtain the qualifications and talents of Yu Zijin. After all, the other party is the leader of the Blazing Fire Immortal Sect!

Even if it is possible to acquire a bad physique, Hu Zijin definitely has a solution, so this problem is not a problem at all.

Even if it doesn't work out, obtaining the attributes and cultivation of Yu Zijin can help him improve his strength a lot.

But this time, Chu Ming stared at the fourth line, [Discover part of the life experience of the owner of the item], and he was stunned, holding his chin and lost in thought.

Maybe you can choose this this time?
After all, the intimacy between this purse and Hu Zijin is too low. Even if she obtains her qualifications and talents, there will be no high-quality entries.

Instead of doing this, it would be better to learn about Xuzijin's past, maybe to improve her favorability and obtain items that are more intimate with her.

"That's it."

After some thought, Chu Ming chose the fourth reward.

In an instant, as his low voice fell, the light blue light curtain in front of him suddenly enlarged and enveloped him. Then the surrounding light instantly dissipated as if being absorbed by a black hole, and the whole world suddenly fell into endless darkness.

"..."

Because he had the experience of discovering Wu Zuirao's past, Chu Ming was particularly calm and composed this time, and was even considering whether there was any pattern to this fourth reward.

Could it be that the past time was also explored randomly?

[Go back in time?Years ago, when Xuzijin first entered the dream path. 】

"master!"

This heartbreaking call directly called Chu Ming to his senses.

As his eyes lit up, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he shuddered all over as he looked at the horrifying scene like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood around him.

This is... the place where the five major sects of the Northern Region have a decisive battle with the evil people?

Because he had seen this shocking human purgatory during the inner sect competition, this scene was deeply imprinted in the depths of Chu Ming's mind, making him unable to forget it for a long time.

The blood-like sunset added a sense of solemnity and solemnity to the darkening world. As the black mist slowly dissipated, an old man with a white beard wearing a white robe stood on top of the pile of corpses with his hands behind his hands. His deep eyes were as calm as ancient wells, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

His clothes were clean and fresh, without any dust or blood stains on his body, and he was incompatible with his surroundings.

In front of him, a thin girl was sitting slumped in the pile of corpses. Her white dress was stained with blood, her expression was dull, her bloodless thin lips were trembling, and her delicate face showed deep fear. meaning.

She raised her trembling arms and tightly grasped the heavy hand protruding from the pile of corpses.

It was bloodless and pale, as if its owner had long since lost his life.

Chu Ming looked at the girl's increasingly desperate face, pursed his lips, and then couldn't help but sigh several times.

It turns out that Aunt Jin was so young at that time.

"what!"

Hu Zijin suddenly scratched his cheek and screamed sharply. Such a frightened look made the old man frown and stretched out his old right hand.

In an instant, a gentle wave enveloped Xuzijin. After her mood calmed down a little, the old man sighed sadly, with a hint of apology in his tone.

"Jin'er, I'm sorry, I'm late."

"master……"

Xuzijin looked at the old man in front of him with trembling beautiful eyes, clenched his jade hands tightly, and bit his soft lips, causing blood to flow from the corners of his mouth.

She wanted to blame the old man in front of her, but the master-disciple relationship between the two prevented her from saying those questions, so she could only speak tremblingly.

"All dead..."

"It doesn't matter. We have many elite disciples who didn't come to participate in this decisive battle. It's a blessing among misfortunes."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, and he immediately reached out and gently stroked Xuzijin's head. Just when he was about to say some words of comfort, his expression suddenly froze.

"Where is your Daoxin?"

"Dao Xin?"

Hu Zijin chuckled and glanced at the corpses scattered all over the mountains and fields around him, his eyes full of despair.

"They're all dead, what's the use of having a Taoist mind?"

"You... ugh!"

The old man stared at Xuzijin's pretty face covered with blood, frowned slightly and fell into a brief silence.

Obviously, the impact of the scene in front of him was too strong, which led to the destruction of Xuzijin's Taoist heart.

As the name suggests, a damaged Taoist heart refers to someone who has lost the faith to continue practicing due to certain things on his current path of practice.

In other words, the belief in cultivation has been completely replaced by another emotion.

For example, hate.

"I will find those evil people and kill them one by one."

Hu Zijin said very calmly, there was no emotion in his expression or deep eyes.

But just such a calm and composed look made the old man feel shocked.

Finished!

Her consciousness and soul were all eroded by revenge!
What should I do?
"Jin'er, wait a moment!"

Seeing Xuzijin turning around and leaving, the old man quickly stopped her and comforted her softly.

"Jin'er, in fact, in this decisive battle with the evil people, our Blazing Fire Immortal Sect's losses were not as great as you imagined. Most of the people who died were disciples of the Tianyan Sect."

"Aren't they all the same?"

Hu Zijin looked back and glanced at the old man with a cold expression, his tone was light but extremely firm.

"They are all heroes of my Northern Territory. What's the problem if they are not from the same clan?"

"..."

Seeing that he could not comfort Xuzijin's inner stubbornness, the old man couldn't help but sigh, and then raised his old right hand slightly again.

The next second, Xuzijin's delicate body went limp and collapsed to the ground, falling into a slumber.

"Your belief in cultivating the way of fire has been completely replaced by hatred. If you continue like this, one day you will become possessed and become indistinguishable from those evil people."

"So, Jin'er, I plan to separate your hatred from your consciousness, take away the fire path you have practiced, and give you a new path."

"Meng Dao, maybe this Taoist practice is very suitable for you. I hope you will think carefully about what I said after you wake up."

"And your hatred and fire, I will put them into the illusion of floating life."

"In this way, if you have achieved something on the dream path and can completely control your emotions, you can then go to the illusion of floating life to take back the other side of yourself and form a complete self."

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene in front of Chu Ming faded away like a tide.

"Chu Ming?"

"Chu Ming!"

After calling several times, Chu Ming suddenly came back to his senses with a shudder and found that he had escaped from the illusion just now.

In front of her, An Muqing was waving her jade hands in front of her face, her face full of suspicion.

"Why are you still in a daze just standing in the yard?"

"..."

Chu Ming pursed his lips and said nothing. Instead, he glanced at Hu Zijin not far away, and his expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

It turns out that Aunt Jin actually has such a past?
Because she saw the human tragedy of the decisive battle between the five major sects of the Northern Territory and the evil people, her Taoist heart was damaged. Her master forcibly separated the hatred in her heart from the Tao of Fire, and sealed them in the fantasy realm of floating life...the fantasy realm of floating life. ?

dream?

The essence of the dream god?

Chu Ming frowned slightly, suddenly realizing that there seemed to be some ulterior secrets in this.

Could it be that Aunt Jin is planning to let An Muqing and I go explore the fantasy world in order to find her other self that contains hatred?
and many more!

It feels a bit confusing!
Didn't the old man say that he could only go to the fantasy land of floating life to find the other side of himself that was sealed after Aunt Jin had achieved something in the Dream Path?

But the illusion of floating life is also aimed at people with advanced cultivation. Isn't this contradictory?
Could it be that Aunt Jin’s master never wanted her to regain her hatred?
Chu Ming felt that his thoughts were a little confused, and he didn't even notice that he was staring at Xiuzijin for a long time. This made An Muqing beside him feel jealous and kicked his butt with a look of resentment.

"Why are you staring at my master for so long? I'm not enough. Are you still thinking about others?"

"Mu Qing!"

After hearing An Muqing's words, Chu Ming had not yet come to his senses. On the contrary, Yu Zijin's pretty face turned slightly red, and then he scolded him with a serious expression.

"You haven't left the Blazing Fire Immortal Sect yet, and you dare to make a joke about being a teacher."

"If you follow Ming'er and leave, I'm afraid you won't be able to chew on the teacher's tongue everywhere."

"How dare you, disciple?"

An Muqing smiled and hurriedly ran to Yu Zijin and held her arm. While acting coquettishly, she stood on tiptoes and whispered soft words in her ear, which made her sullen look soothed.

"Chu Ming, why are you staring at me?"

"No, it's just that I'm leaving soon and I feel a little reluctant to leave Aunt Jin."

"Jing knows how to pick up nice things to say."

Although he said he was disgusted, the gentle smile at the corner of Yu Zijin's mouth still widened a little, and even had a hint of coquettishness, which made Chu Ming look confused and clenched his fists tightly.

In any case, if you have the chance, you might be able to explore Aunt Jin’s matter in depth.

"Master, if nothing happens, we will set off."

"Ah."

After some reluctance, An Muqing called out the chariot and pulled Chu Ming aboard, and then the driving turned into a stream of light and disappeared at the junction of the distant mountains and the sky. Against the backdrop of the morning light, there was quite a sense of wonder. Beautiful dreamy feeling.

"Take care along the way."

Hu Zijin looked into the distance with a worried expression, his hands clenched tightly in front of his chest, and for some reason there was always a faint palpitation in his heart.

"Hopefully nothing will happen."

……

"What kind of person is Aunt Jin originally?"

In the chariot, An Muqing, who was originally sitting cross-legged on the couch and concentrating on controlling the chariot, slowly opened her eyes after hearing Chu Ming's inquiry, and then narrowed her eyes slightly, with a hint of vigilance flashing in them.

"Why are you asking this?"

"You get jealous too easily."

Chu Ming quickly climbed onto the bed and hugged An Muqing tightly from behind, lying on his stomach and whispering softly in her ear.

"Although I recognize her as my aunt, I don't know her past. I feel that this is indeed inappropriate."

"Have you only known Master for a few days? Isn't it normal to not know her?"

An Muqing leaned on Chu Ming's strong chest and talked thoughtfully.

"I actually don't know much about Master's past."

"After I separated from my sister, I fled to the border of Blazing Fire Immortal Sect, but I was still chased and intercepted by people sent by the Imperial Master."

"But fortunately, Master rescued me and accepted me as his disciple, which enabled me to achieve the status I have today as a saint of the Blazing Fire Immortal Sect."

"So I respect Master very much. She has always been synonymous with gentleness in my heart. I rarely see her angry. At most, she scolds me a few times when I sneak out and puts me in confinement for a few days."

"But I know this is all a sign of Master's love for me."

"So that's how it is..."

Chu Ming nodded slightly as if he didn't understand, and then suddenly changed his words and asked.

"Then has your master ever hated certain people or certain organizations, such as those on the Northern Territory Killing List?"

"No."

An Muqing shook her head without hesitation.

"Even though those people did many evil things and even brutally killed our disciples of the Blazing Fire Immortal Sect, Master never showed any hatred. She just stepped up and sent people to deal with them."

"For this reason, voices of dissatisfaction with Master often come from within the sect, saying that she appears to be as gentle as jade, but in fact, she is dark and cold inside, and has no sympathy or mercy at all."

Sure enough!
Upon hearing An Muqing's words, Chu Ming couldn't help but suddenly realized, and his heart suddenly became enlightened.

It seemed that all of Xuzijin's hatred was stripped away from his consciousness by his master.

If this is the case, then this trip to the fantasy world will be dangerous...

After all, there is a "clone" inside that embodies the hatred of Xuzijin!
If they met, wouldn't he and Mu Qing have to be cut into pieces by her hands?

When he thought of this, Chu Ming couldn't help but tremble all over. The slight trembling of his body was also felt by An Muqing in his arms, and he immediately raised his head in confusion.

"what happened?"

"I thought of something bad."

"What's wrong?"

"I can't tell."

"???"

Seeing Chu Ming's evasive gaze, An Muqing raised her eyebrows slightly and slammed the back of her head against his chin with an annoyed look on her face, causing him to cry out in pain and fall down on the narrow couch.

"What are you doing..."

Before Chu Ming could finish speaking, An Muqing straddled him, held his chest with both hands and said fiercely.

"You're like this every time! You always like to stop halfway through anything, even when you're talking!"

"How can I have!"

"You said no?"

An Muqing's pink face twisted her slender waist shyly, and she couldn't help but complain.

"When you were practicing the Hehuan Heart Sutra, you always wanted me to say something embarrassing before you continued practicing. Isn't that right?"

"That's sentiment, do you understand? Sentiment!"

Chu Ming spread his hands and said helplessly.

"What's more, you're crying too much...you can't bear it...don't cover my mouth!"

"Let you talk nonsense again!"

An Muqing's face turned red and she tightly covered Chu Ming's mouth with both hands, but her defense failed. His strong arms tightly framed her slender waist, and her gentle hands reached into her skirt and kept touching her. Lingering on the smooth beautiful back and perky buttocks.

"Don't make trouble! I'm still controlling the chariot with my spiritual consciousness!"

"You can drive and ride a horse without delay."

"You... uh!"

(End of this chapter)