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After listening to Jiang Xudao's narration, Chen Muzhi couldn't help but lose his mind slightly.

This was the first time he had learned about the story behind Jiang Yuanqian, and he didn't know how to describe it.

In a trance, he remembered the first time he met on the shore of Qingshan Lake, and her eyes at that time.

There was no hint of hatred or anger, it was calm, it seemed like it was just doing what it was supposed to do, just trying to defeat him with all its might.

There were no other feelings, and it wasn't until he defeated her that he left a seed in her heart.

In the blessed land, that seed has taken root and sprouted, he is already an obsession in her heart, and she can only sleep peacefully if she suppresses him or even defeats him.

She is just a poor person, compared to Lin Wuyang, who has a broken family, she is actually more lonely.

No one knows what she is thinking, longing and resisting when she is alone.

When I first met, she was dressed as a man, but it was because she wanted to be strong. Because no one will feel sorry for her, she only has herself, and she doesn't want to show a trace of weakness in front of others.

The meager family affection of ordinary people is the biggest luxury for her.

Does she cry when she tosses and turns?

Chen Muzhi was silent for a long time, he remembered the harm he had done to her in the blessed land, and his heart was inexplicably touched.

At that time, I only felt that I had taken revenge on him, but afterwards I felt a little happy, but now that I think about it, I have an unspeakable guilt.

"Where is she?"

He sighed and couldn't help but ask.

In a trance, he seemed to see Jiang Xudao trembling slightly, this majestic peerless overlord seemed to be much older at this time.

Jiang Xudao paused, and there was a trace of gloom in his pupils.

"You come with me."

He took Chen Muzhi to the depths of Bibo Lake, and soon came to the depths of Bibo Lake in the spiritual vein, in a retreat room.

Chen Muzhi followed him in, and the moment he saw a figure for the first time, he couldn't help but tremble slightly in his heart.

That beautiful figure was lying on the Xuanbing jade bed, the breath was almost invisible, the meridians around the body were shattered, and there was almost no trace of life.

The moment he saw her, Chen Mu's heart sank, and he never imagined that seeing each other again would be such a scene.

In a trance, he saw that life again, the scholar and the female thief were accompanied by each other, the female thief who was still so willful when he was old, and he had to suppress him.

In front of her, she was on the verge of death, just like Chen Muzhi, who was attacked by the forbidden black hand, and only had her last breath left.

"She came back from the blessed land very early."

"Then the retreat compresses the true qi, and in one go, the eight turns of the true qi are completed."

"She is worthy of being my daughter, turning her obsession into the general trend, fighting with the determination to die, and she has become a young god."

"Even, she has awakened the Taiyin Immortal Body, this is the strongest physique in the heavens."

Jiang Xudao said, his tone was extremely proud.

His words gradually became excited, and there was a sense of relief. But later, the tone gradually became lower.

Chen Muzhi knew that things were more than that, if it was just like this, Jiang Yuanqian would not have become like this.

Sure enough, in Jiang Xudao's pupils, there was an extreme pain.

"After she got out of the customs, she wanted to go to you to fight, and she was ashamed."

"But then she heard that you have turned ten times of true qi and forged the supreme posture of a young man."

"She is unwilling to be suppressed by you, so she retreats again to impact the ten turns of true qi, to cast the strongest supreme bone, to suppress you."

"She failed, and I could only use the Qiankun Dream Method to hang her glimmer of life."

Listening to Jiang Xudao's eloquent words, Chen Mu's heart felt a cone of pain, and a sense of sadness filled his heart.

It turned out that the most important reason for Jiang Yuan's shallow true qi to fail was because of her.

At the critical moment of her imminent success, he became her obstacle demon, and what happened in the blessed land was the most terrible nightmare in her heart.

"Are you hating me?"

Chen Muzhi muttered to himself, he didn't know how to describe this girl, and he didn't know whether he loved or hated.

The memories in the reincarnation slowly became clearer, and he remembered what the female thief had said.

"You're just a poor talent, what kind of fame can you get out of the exam."

"In my opinion, it's better to follow my wife and me, and from now on I will marry and teach my children, so as to ensure that you can eat and drink spicy food, and you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."

"For some reason, from the first time I saw you, I wanted to crush you down and clean you up."

"The fate is shallow, since the fate is shallow, why bother with deep love."

There was a feeling of extreme emptiness in his heart, something he was about to lose in front of him, a feeling that made him suffocate in pain.

It turned out that in the dream of Hongchen, the female thief who was rude and willful, and saw that she would roll up her sleeves and tie her home when she liked men, was the real side of her heart.

"Is that all we have to do?"

"Or maybe it's only in a dream."

Jiang Xudao closed his eyes, and he also felt a little regretful, he had already experienced the pain of losing his beloved.

Now that his only daughter has only her last breath left, this pain is even more difficult for him to accept.

It's a pity that he is not a god, and there is no way to borrow his life like the sky, so he can only continue to breathe her last.

"The best-case scenario now is that she continues to sink in her dreams."

"The most hungry thing there, but I don't know how long she can last."

"You are an obsession in her heart, and I hope to stay here and accompany her more."

"This is the only thing I can do for her as a father."

Jiang Xudao left a word, and finally turned to leave.

Chen Muzhi stood alone in the ice cave, and the woman in front of him was lying on the ice bed, looking a little peaceful, but also seemed to be in extreme pain.

Not long ago, he had also experienced such a desperate situation, if it wasn't for the subconscious stimulated by Jiang Yuanqian's name in a dream, and finally realized the path of heaven, I am afraid that he would have been sinking forever.

Dreams are long, red dust is fighting, and this method itself is an extremely dangerous method.

But if you sink into a dream, it will never be again.

If you can come back with enlightenment, the perception of thousands of lifetimes will be returned to one, and you will really gain a lot, and people who have walked this road throughout the ages, once they can realize their true self, they will often make rapid progress after waking up and achieve super high achievements.

Now that I think about it, he and Jiang Yuanqian performed this dream entry method at almost the same time, and it was really surprising that they could bump into each other.

"If I can dream again, can I see you again in the eyes of thousands of lifetimes?"

Chen Muzhi muttered to himself, now Jiang Yuanqian's only way to wake up is to realize his true self in his dreams, and his eternal perception will be one.

Only in this way can we return, and even rely on the perception of the big dream to complete the carp jumping over the dragon gate.

If they meet again, maybe he can wake her up.

"Let me see where you are."

Once again, Chen Muzhi is familiar with the road, this time he did not experience the mystery in the womb,

In the first life, he was a chivalrous man, learning swords at the age of three, learning swords at the age of ten, walking the rivers and lakes at the age of fifteen, and testing the sword at the top of Mount Hua at the age of twenty.

In this life, he is known as the white-clothed sword god, a lonely shadow fighting a sword, wandering the world, traveling all over the mountains and rivers, and measuring the four poles of heaven and earth. Legend in the rivers and lakes says that the white-clothed sword god has traveled the world all his life, just to find one person.

"You're not here."

In the second life, he was a merchant with a wealth of gold and silver. He painted a portrait and circulated it all over the world, willing to use all his wealth to find a woman.

"Oh, you're not here either."

In the third life, he fought the world in blood, led his troops to the four poles of heaven and earth, unified the whole world, and became the only emperor of mankind. Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister.

A hundred years later, he sat in the dim hall, drooping his old age: "My world can't tolerate you?" ”

Fourth, fifth......