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Zheng Yan was indescribable in his heart. According to his experience in contact with Yu Ci, this junior was deeply thoughtful and self-aware. Such inexplicable words may... no, it must have some profound meaning.

He did not waste his energy to find the memory that had been erased, but instead transformed his divine will. He suddenly explored all the mountains and forests ten miles apart. All the activities of living beings were vivid in his mind, but there was only one left in the monks.

"Young man is so brave..." The monk felt relieved and felt strange, "I really thought he could handle it alone? It's not like this trick to compete for merit and profit!"

But no matter what, he was only this junior, and he was never afraid. He just smiled calmly and spoke slowly: "I'm so sorry, but I don't remember it."

Seeing him, Yu Ci smiled and said, "It seems that Master Zhengyan was overly frightened that day, but it doesn't matter. I have a method here that can activate the human brain and make people remember the past. I am very well aware of it. Master Zhengyan might as well give it a try."

As soon as the words fell, the sword light suddenly rose!

Monk Zhengyan was already wary of his heart and wanted to block it. However, this body had not been fully activated after all, and Yu Ci had been preparing for this sword for a long time. When the sword came out, it burst out like a thunder and as fast as a lightning. He used the sword intent of a mirage halfway up the mountain. The sword light flashed, and he had already miraculously bypassed his outstretched arm and slashed on his skull. The sound of the sound of the sword was trembling and the sword body bounced open.

Yu Ci made a sword and took advantage of the situation to fly backwards. He avoided Zheng Yan's backhand attack just right, and then called, "Stop!"

Monk Zhengyan's face burst out with black air and said in a stern manner: "What are you doing!"

Yu Ci just smiled, and at the same time reached out to grab the sword body, and wiped it flat, saying strangely: "Why is the monk's skull so hard? Have you practiced the iron-headed skill?"

Although Xi Guangjian is not an amazing magic weapon, it is not a problem to cut iron like mud as a gift from the Wanling Sect. However, now he slashed on Zhengyan's skull and then broke his skin and bounced it back. Before Yu Ci wiped the sword, it was still buzzing and trembling. This scene was extremely strange.

Monk Zhengyan touched his scalp, and the sticky ones were covered with blood, and his face became more and more gloomy. Yu Ci ignored his thoughts and just smiled and said, "Master Zhengyan hasn't remembered it yet? This is strange. Can you forget the previous life-saving grace if you have a hard head?"

"Save life?"

The monk suddenly remembered something: "In the Sky Rift Valley..."

"Yes, Master Zhengyan finally remembers it! In the Tianli Valley, you were left behind by Ishin Thief Tu and Lu Mingyue, and your life was hanging on the line. Didn't I save you, and I still sent you to the cliff with great difficulty? I'll forget this kind of thing, that's not what I should!"

Listening to Yu Ci's sarcastic speech, Monk Zhengyan pursed his lips and said nothing, but his mind became turbulent. He only thought that the most secret matter had been hidden successfully, but when he heard the younger generation's words, he was clearly not far away, and he could see their actions at a glance. Isn't this saying that the secret has been leaked... But what's the reason for He Qing and others to let go after killing the golden body that day?

After all, he was a very talented person. After staring at Yu Ci for a while, a answer slowly emerged: The younger generation has just entered the Lichen Sect for a while, and may not be the same as the sect. Perhaps there is any taboo to not hand over the exact news?

It has to be said that Yu Ci's character and manners are really nothing secret in the eyes of truly smart people. The monk's idea is almost the same as He Qing's reasoning at the beginning, and the results obtained are also very similar.

"If this is the case, it will be easier." The monk murmured.

Yu Ci, who was far away from the other side, didn't hear clearly, shouted, "What is Master Zhengyan saying?"

The monk looked at him again, lowered his eyes and said, "It is really a big mistake for me to forget this matter. Now I would like to ask the Immortal Chief to remind me what did I promise that day? As long as the Immortal Chief proposes, I will accept the promise to repay the kindness."

"Oh? The monk forgot about that, but he still wants to give me benefits?"

"No regrets when speaking." The monk's voice was quiet and there was no fluctuation.

After saying this, the two of them did not speak for a while. When the words were gone, there was no sound of birds and beasts around them. Only the light sound of the wind blowing the leaves on the tips of the leaves became more and more empty and dead.

Yu Ci looked at the monk and the monk looked at Yu Ci. Both of them felt like a mirror: any promise or any kindness was just a joke. What they really care about was the identity of the monk, and the earth-shaking secret after his identity was derived from this, and no one could bear the serious consequences.

The monk knew very well that from the moment Yu Ci caught up, his identity had been exposed, and all the work he had done in the early stage was meaningless. There was only one choice before him, that is, to do everything possible to keep the "secret" behind his identity hidden.

Of course, silence is the easiest choice, but if he doesn't mention that he still has some skills, he will really kill Yu Ci in the mountains and forests. The subsequent problems will probably be even more serious. The reaction of Li Chen Sect doesn't matter. The monk hopes that Li Chen Sect will not be reluctant and make this matter bigger and attract the attention of all people in the world. It is exactly in line with the requirements of the Bodhisattva, but it is really hard to explain to the Rakshasa Sect.

He had a tacit understanding with the other side, so that the matter would start in Cliff City and also stop in Cliff City. He started a new job, re-arranged it, eliminated the impact, in exchange for the promise of continuing cooperation between the two sides and helping him escape unstoppable.

The monk is not a person who has a word of all, and it is no pressure for him to destroy his promises. However, this is an agreement between him and the big man who came to clean up the mess. Although that person is a busy man in the world, he had already returned to the East China Sea to handle the documents and documents. To be honest, he didn't want to touch that person's Nei Scal. Even if the Bodhisattva himself was placed in his seat, he would probably pay attention to it.

In this way, whether to deal with Yu Ci can be handled neatly and avoid other associations is a big problem in front of the monk. Moreover, he doesn’t know whether the young man in front of him has any backup plan!

In contrast, he still thinks that using other methods is easier.

After his thoughts turned many times, the monk finally spoke: "The difficulty of immortality is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky. Yu Xian grew up in Lichen Sect, but was just a disciple of the outer room. The ones he came into contact with were nothing more than innate weather techniques and alchemy techniques. Even if he practiced to the extreme, he would only be a three hundred years of life. How could he be separated from immortality? "

Yu Ci looked at him and laughed, "I didn't expect that in the eyes of others, I was so unbearable."

The monk just pretended not to listen to this sentence and continued: "Yu Xian has great opportunities and has extraordinary nature. It is not difficult to truly enter the wall of Lichen Sect. However, the so-called flying sect shape, the nine-degree true text, and even the mysterious and exquisite methods of Tianfu Sect, have no effect at the top in the path of immortality. In the past two kalpas, only seven people can achieve immortality, and only three people can survive the kalpas. As for the ultimate realm of immortality, there is no one..."

Yu Ci interrupted him directly and said, "I look up and don't look at the road, and I will fall down sooner or later. It's better to say something practical than a monk."

When he said this, the monk frowned. The monk had been practicing for many years and had great achievements in the six teachings of Buddhism. He could tell that Yu Ci was completely unshakable, but at this point, he still had to continue:

"Yu Xianchang is a smart person, and I don't say much. I only propose one thing here: As long as Yu Xianchang is willing to give in, I am willing to make a great vow, be willing to cultivate myself and be a guide for the Xianchang. Ensure that the immortal grows within ten years and will be able to achieve great success, and the lasting ten years is a hundred years, and the life is expected to be above the empty footsteps..."

Yu Ci interrupted him again: "Like Master Ming?"

As soon as these words came out, the monk's heart was trembling, and his eyes were as cold as ice, pricking on Yu Ci's face. Just this sentence proves that Yu Ci really knew part of his foundation. If this kind of information was spread, how could he talk about a thousand-year plan?

"It seems that's true. Master Ming is the Rakshasa Sect and worships the Ghost King; but he doesn't know what kind of monk's teachings he is, and which immortal he worships?"

"Don't be rude!" The monk shouted in a deep voice, "Yu Xian should have respect!"

Yu Ci smiled slightly: "I naturally respect my seniors. But I always have to see the style of my seniors. It is better to cause evil chaos, take away disciples, and harm ordinary people... All kinds of methods are tacitly approved by the Lord of the God of the Church, but it really makes people have no way to respect them.

"It is a good excuse to say that the 'blood monk' is itself a good excuse. Any dirty thing can be poured up, and it is just for the sake of a lie. Unfortunately, lies are lies after all. Having said that, don't the monk want to know how I dug out this cause and effect?"

Still tearing his face apart, silence is certain, but the subsequent processing is a problem... The monk pondered, his eyes narrowed, staring at Yu Ci's lips and teeth, and he was about to launch a fatal blow at any time, but when he saw the opposite side, the junior grinned, his teeth white, and as deep as a knife!

The sudden and severe pain in the uterus was like a knife penetrated it straight into it!
Chapter completed!