The protagonist came to me

"Which him?"

Lin Juechen turned around with a flick of his sleeves, but ignored Hao Jue's change of subject.

Facing Lin Juechen's resolute back, Hao Jue bit his lips, and sighed lightly: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid you have forgotten the agreement and oath you made back then?"

The man in white turned around and looked at him lightly, his own shadow clearly reflected in his clear eyes.At this moment, Hao Jue's expression suddenly became a little flustered.But soon, Hao Jue's eyes stubbornly met Lin Juechen's again.

However, Lin Juechen was not prepared to spend any more time with him. He turned around, summoned the spirit boat, and headed straight for the North Pole sea, but it was the direction where the young Hongxue and him came.It's just that time has passed by for a moment, and then looking back, things have changed.

The frail young man he had been with since he came to this world disappeared, and so did the red snow boy, replaced by Hao Jue.Lin Juechen didn't know how to face Hao Jue, his partner who had been with him for thousands of years. He recovered all his memories, and the karma of the year was doomed to be settled.

It's just not now, Lin Juechen pushed the speed of the spirit boat to the extreme, and quickly headed for the North Pole.

Although Lin Juechen has recovered his memory, his strength is not as good as before. Even though he now feels that the lost power is accumulating at a slow speed, it is just a drop in the bucket.

Therefore, although Lin Juechen was uneasy in his heart, he did not expect that what was supposed to come would come so quickly, and the elegant woman followed the light in a hurry to the north indifferently.

"Brother, after so many years, will you still choose to protect him at the first time?" The woman didn't realize that her hand had been deeply pinched into her palm, and she continued like an oath: "But this time , Wanwan will not let you make mistakes again!" Chaos gods who have not been approved by the Father God are all demon gods!

Lin Juechen hurried on the road, but Hao Jue, who followed him, suddenly glanced behind him. Although he didn't find anything, Hao Jue felt a slight sense of depression in his heart.Existing as a tool spirit, he has insights that are unimaginable by humans and gods.

Hao Jue's clear eyes were gradually covered by clouds, and cast a faint shadow.These years of lonely sleeping time are enough for Haojue to smooth out all kinds of grievances in the past, and smooth out the sharp edges and corners.However, those obsessions deep in my heart have never faded because of the passage of time. Instead, they have taken root deeply in my heart, and they can thrive just by waiting for a suitable opportunity.

Even after being entangled with that person's soul for all these years, it is still impossible to really like that person at all.

Back then, Jun Shang spared no effort to keep that person's remnant soul within the Haotian Mirror, and as the tool spirit of the Haotian Mirror, he gradually became entangled with that person's soul.Especially after Jun Shang's accident and disappearance, he was even suspected to have entered the way of the devil.

In the same encounter, that person was much luckier than him.He, who never had the chance to cultivate human form, was able to transform into the emperor's original immortal weapon, and he did not regret it.But why was that person not only lucky enough to be transformed into a human form, but also received the full perfection and protection of the king?

There were bursts of dull pain coming from the heart, but he is a weapon spirit and has no heart at all.Or to put it another way——Haotian Mirror does have a heart, but it is the king's heart.What's the use of just being empty?

Hao Jue closed his eyes, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, the young man in red clad his hands around his knees and fell into a deep sleep, his immature face was full of satisfaction.

Hao Jue gently stroked the young man's soft hair, "If it was you, shouldn't there be so many troubles?" As the incarnation of the king's heart, no matter how the world changes, who can be more tender than him? How about getting close?

"It's just that the delusion has been born, and it will never be the same after all." Haojue's hand gradually brushed the ancient bronze mirror in his hand, and the Haotian mirror in the space that refused to accept Lin Juechen's control had quietly come to Haojue's place at some time. At hand, even Lin Juechen himself didn't realize this.

"You and I are just delusions." It seemed to be a coincidence, Hao Jue glanced behind him again, sighed lightly and passed away with the wind without anyone hearing it.

Neither Lin Juechen nor Hao Jue, nor the woman who followed Lin Juechen and Hao Jue and claimed to be Wanwan, didn't notice at all that there was a remote flyover in W City.

As beggars that can be seen everywhere, the unkempt old man is not conspicuous among them. At most, strangers who see the old man can sigh that the world is getting better.Although the old man's clothes were so dirty that he could no longer see the color and style, he was still full of energy, and his red-black complexion looked healthy.

On a quiet night, people returning home from get off work have already fallen into a deep sleep, and the poor people in the bridge hole also fell into sleep in their colorless coats.

However, the old man threw away all his belongings, and removed his dirty overcoat, revealing a blue brocade robe.The brand-new royal blue robe made the old man look much more energetic.

A flash of inspiration flashed, and the messy chicken nest turned into a fairy-like high bun, and the dirt on the face disappeared.

At this moment, even the colleagues who live together all day in the old man's bridge cave, I am afraid that they will not believe that this fairy-like old man was once his colleague.

If Lin Juechen were here, he would probably be able to recognize this old man as the cultivator he first met that day.It was also through this person that Lin Juechen confirmed that there are still practitioners in this world.

At this moment, the old man's expression was extremely serious, and he was staring nervously at the far south.However, he did not act immediately, and the old man left the bridge hole on foot.

The old man waited for a long time until the atmosphere in the city that made him afraid disappeared.The number of vehicles and pedestrians on the street gradually increased. Ordinary people rested for the night and welcomed the arrival of a new day full of energy.

The turbid exhaust gas made it even more difficult to breathe in a world that already lacked aura, but a smile appeared on the old man's face.There is no imperial envoy magic weapon, just use the lightness technique to plunder outside the city of w.

The gear of fate, under the impetus of all parties, is moving towards her original track again after thousands or even tens of thousands of years apart.

It's just someone in the center of the storm, but he doesn't have this kind of self-awareness at this time.

When Qin Mo woke up, he realized that he was thousands of miles away from W City.He is currently living in a huge castle made of black stones. Although the castle is not equipped with everything, it is not a little higher-end compared to his own small nest.

It's just that Qin Mo didn't have the heart to pay attention to all this at the moment, and Qin Mo didn't know about Lin Juechen's recovery of memory.However, after he woke up, there were actually many more things in his mind.Not to mention that my cultivation base of Dzogchen in the Foundation Establishment Stage somehow skyrocketed to the late Nascent Soul Stage!

In the late stage of Nascent Soul, this is not at all the goal that Qin Mo can achieve now.However, the obese baby who was rolling around in the dantian clearly told him the fact that he had reached the Nascent Soul stage.

Cultivation is divided into seven realms: foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, distraction, integration, return to the void, crossing the catastrophe, and joining the Tao.Originally, he just started to touch the edge of the Golden Core Stage, but now he skipped over the Golden Core Stage.

Qin Mo called out a pitch-black long sword held by the baby. As soon as the long sword came out of the dantian, it turned into a seven-foot sword, and Qin Mo meekly let him hold it in his hand.However, Qin Mo knew that the sword in his hand was not a good thing, but the Immortal Killing Sword that was famous among the immortals back then.

The improvement in cultivation base is huge, and the origin of the natal spirit treasure is so great. As usual, Qin Mo should be happy, but now Qin Mo is absolutely unable to laugh when he asks himself.But more than a year ago, he was still a little scum who had just stepped into the Taoism. At this moment, the reality told him that he was the deadly enemy of the immortals——the demon king Qingling that the immortals wanted to kill.

In other words, he is Lin Juechen's deadly enemy, one of the bosses that Lin Juechen needs to kill.

One, is so hopeless!

As the future villain boss, Qin Mo felt the malice from Heaven at this moment, although none of the golden fingers he got before was taken back, and more were given away as gifts.However, how can he use his Nascent Soul stage strength to counterattack Lin Juechen, who is about to cross the catastrophe at this moment?

This is simply an impossible task!Qin Mo shook his head quickly, the memory and inheritance he got were still incomplete.Even most of it was mutilated. Although Qin Mo knew his identity, he didn't know much about what happened back then.

It's just that all the information obtained is enough for Qin Mo to make many decisions, one of which is - in order to save his life, he must probably stay away from Lin Juechen as much as possible. This is really sad news. What about hugging the thigh as agreed? !

The aura gathered in the hand, it was still a white aura mass, but now there were strands of thin black and red lines in the center.Even if he is also a Qianyuan spirit root, this of him has obviously deteriorated.

Not only has the spirit root deteriorated, but the pale and thin young man reflected in the huge mirrors that can be seen everywhere in the castle, Qin Mo smiled helplessly, and a faint bitter smile appeared on the young man's pale face.

Obviously, this time he changed his face again, and transformed himself along the way.And the mirrors that can be seen everywhere in the castle remind him of this helpless reality anytime and anywhere.Perhaps the only consolation is that it has changed once, and this time it is considered familiar?Qin Mo thought happily in bitterness.

The young man's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, as if he had just recovered from a long illness, and the corners of his eyes were as red as tear moles of blood, and his pale face became even paler.With thin lips and phoenix eyes, the young man's face is beautiful, yet seductive, like a black mandala that seduces people's hearts.

Qin Mo patted his cheeks, and became expressionless again. With such a monstrous face, it was like committing a crime when he smiled. Qin Mo, who had always had a delicate and popular face, expressed that he was not used to it.

He was still alone in the castle, and even the sound of footsteps could be clearly heard.Qin Mo couldn't help wondering, even if a needle fell on the ground, he could still hear it now?Qin Mo couldn't remember how he came here, but the decorations and utensils he could see made him feel close. Living here, Qin Mo didn't reject it.

After coming here, Haojue never appeared again in sleep or when he was in meditation, and even the things about Haojue that he had dreamed about were gradually blurred.Instead, bits and pieces about Qingling were being remembered one by one when she was awake.

He is Qingling, not Haojue, but he is also Qin Mo. Compared to his rejection of Haojue, Qin Mo finds that he has accepted every bit of Qingling in a logical way.

It's just that the more things he remembered, the more Qin Mo became more determined not to go back. Now he just wants to stay quietly in the castle and practice hard.The only thing he is still worried about at the moment is his parents who are still cultivating in the soul-cultivating tree. Although he is worried, based on Qin Mo's understanding of Lin Juechen, he also knows that even if Lin Juechen knows that he is his enemy, he will not be serious about his actions. Ordinary people's adoptive parents get their hands dirty.

Or, would it be safer to let them stay in the East China Sea?It's even safer than staying here. After all, not everyone has Lin Juechen's heart. Although it's unethical to do so, for the sake of his parents, Qin Mo can only be a villain...

Thinking of this, Qin Mo felt bored. Qin Mo twitched the corners of his mouth, although he did not reject the fact that he was Qing Ling.But Qin Mo was very puzzled, what was the relationship between him and Lin Juechen?The Eastern Prince who is in charge of the male immortals in the East China Sea and the demon king that the immortal family hunts down are really just deadly enemies?Why at this moment, the feeling from the bottom of his heart told him that he could still trust Lin Juechen?To trust a man who might kill him?Qin Mo felt that the world was magical...

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