Mu Xingqiu's tenth spell exited the mirror.

In the sky, the wind of the spell turned into Qin Lingshuang's appearance, several zhang high, but her appearance was more beautiful than ever, gentle and affectionate, she bent down to the Ancestor Tower, and called softly in a dream-like voice: "Xiaoqiu." ”

The last bit of doubt in Yang Qingyin's heart also disappeared, and he said loudly: "That's not the real Qin Lingshuang, Mu Xingqiu, be careful!"

Mu Xingqiu looked up at Qin Lingshuang's phantom, of course this was not the real her, but there was something tangible in her smile and her breath, which was the same as the fragrance of Yelin Town.

He didn't move, he didn't speak, he was hesitating with all his heart and nine uses, all recalling the frolicking and fighting side by side not long ago, and only one was questioning the two Qin Lingshuang in the two mirrors.

Phantom's fingers gently brushed the Patriarch Tower, and Mu Xingqiu felt his pores dilated and his mood was happy, this was a real emotion, and there was no need to pretend.

"You don't think that's fair, don't you? You remember me, but you don't remember her, and she's the mother of your child, so you can't choose. It's time for you to get all your memories back. ”

"Can you give me a memory?" asked Mu Xingqiu.

Qin Lingshuang's smile was a little more, "Of course not, you said that when you think of fire, you can remember all your memories, I have been helping you find the source of fire, I finally found it, it turns out that it is on me." ”

"On you?"

"That's right, so you've already made a choice, and when you performed the Great Tibetan Technique in the Demon Extraction Cave, you had already made a choice to tie your memories with the people you care about the most. ”

Qin Lingshuang's phantom stretched out his other hand, pointed at Yang Qingyin, and said in the same gentle voice: "Let you come first, Mu Xingqiu's Great Hidden Fire must be on you or me, that is the most important choice before he loses his memory." At the time of life and death, he fears most that he will forget a person, so he connects all his memories with this person. ”

Yang Qingyin stared coldly at the phantom and repeated, "You are not Qin Lingshuang. ”

"That's because you've only seen me on the surface, we've never been friends, if Xiao Qingtao is standing here. She would remember me now, and Xiaoqiu recognized it, so he didn't have any doubts. Yang Qingyin, you should know what happens when you fall in love with someone, don't your parents and teachers also think you are a little strange?"

Yang Qingyin was stunned, and was speechless, the black phoenix in the air flapped its wings hard, but there was no sound in its mouth.

"Use your fire to evoke Mu Xingqiu's memory, this is the simplest and most direct answer. More real than any language. ”

Yang Qingyin was moved, no matter whether this Qin Lingshuang was true or not, her words were right after all, the person who Mu Xingqiu tied all his memories to at the critical moment must be the object he cared about the most in his heart, if Mu Xingqiu "chose" Qin Lingshuang at that time, Yang Qingyin could understand it and would never fight again.

She clearly remembered the relationship between Mu Xingqiu and Qin Lingshuang back then.

The fire of Taiyin is vigorous. This is the spell that Yang Qingyin is best at.

Mu Xingqiu stood on the top floor of the Patriarch Tower in a daze, at a loss. There was still a little embarrassment, only the tenth use of the heart kept calm, observed the development of the situation, waited for the turning point to appear, and was also very curious about whose body all his memories were tied to.

The tenth spell stood silently behind the two mirrors.

Yang Qingyin shook his head, and the fire of Taiyin dimmed. She remembered that she had learned the Taiyin Fire from Yi Shi Jun, and after that, she and Mu Xingqiu had gathered less and separated more, and rarely performed this method in front of him.

She sent out another fire. The Five Elements Fire, which was compulsory for almost all of the disciples of the Honglu Sect, was the first offensive spell she learned, and it was also the method she used when she fought with Mu Xingqiu several times.

The fireball flew towards the Patriarch Tower, after many years, Yang Qingyin's mana was far stronger than her own back then, she tried her best to preserve her strength, and the fireball was still vigorous, like a beast learning hunting skills for the first time.

The fireball stopped in front of Mu Xingqiu.

He stared at the fireball for a while, but did not retrieve any memory, he stretched out his arm and grabbed the fireball, he was not the little Taoist priest who didn't even condense Nedan, the fireball gradually extinguished in his hand.

No new memories are still coming to mind.

"Maybe it should be on Mu Dong'er. The black phoenix in the sky finally couldn't help but speak, she could see very clearly that the fireball did not bring changes to Mu Xingqiu.

Yang Qingyin shook her head again, this is the result, she has nothing to say, let alone entanglement, she raised her head and said that her attempt was over.

Qin Lingshuang's phantom nodded slightly at her, turned into a light breeze, and followed a few fires back into the mirror, and then she sent out another fire, which was also a fireball, smaller than a fist, round and gapless, unable to distinguish between up and down, saying that it was fire, but it was actually more like a red orb.

"This is the arcane fire of the forbidden secret department, and it is also the fire of the spell of the mind department, Xiaoqiu, you must remember that this is the spell we learned together in the Mei family in Jinghu Village. Qin Lingshuang's voice sounded in the air.

Of course, Mu Xingqiu remembered that this was one of the memory fragments that Kun Chao had forced into him, and the scene of that year was vivid.

The fireball flew in, without pause, and rushed directly into Mu Xingqiu's Mud Pill Palace, and then exploded.

Memories came like a tide, there were too many of them, and Mu Xingqiu even had a feeling of suffocation, he had to suck all the tide into it in order to breathe fresh air again.

Cultivation couldn't help at this time, he was like an ordinary person, he was extremely desperate to breathe.

Mu Xingqiu supported the wall with one hand and pressed the basin with the other, sucking the memories in the Mud Pill Palace into his mind, so everything came back.

Qin Lingshuang's phantom appeared in the air again, and his right hand pointed at Mu Xingqiu, "It can only be you and me who can defeat Kun Zhuan, Xiaoqiu, this is our duty and the meaning of our existence." ”

Mu Xingqiu's gaze turned to Yang Qingyin, she could see the disappointment in her eyes, and she could also see her strength, her expression at this time was very similar to that of the old lady many years ago, not the current Spirit King, it was Yang Qingyin who had sent fireballs to chase him in the Valley of Horses.

Mu Xingqiu smiled at her.

Yang Qingyin was stunned, and Qin Lingshuang's phantom froze in the air.

"Thank you. Mu Xingqiu said to Qin Lingshuang.

"You even said those three words to me?"

"Because you're not the real her. ”

The gentle expression on the phantom's face disappeared, becoming stern, and there was a hint of anger, "You tied your memories to me, but you trusted Yang Qingyin?"

"My memories have always been with her, it was her fire that brought everything back. Mu Xingqiu raised his hand and put it on his forehead. Slowly moved away, grabbed out a fire, it was Qin Lingshuang's fire, and he returned to its original state.

Mu Xingqiu spread out his palms, "The first layer of fire is the arcane fire of the Forbidden Secret Sect. ”

The flame beads emitted a cloud of light, no longer round and seamless. The flames rose upward, not much different from normal spell fires, except for a slight crackling sound.

"This is the fire of the mantra of the mind. ”

The crackling sound stopped, the fireball glowed again, and the shell of the spell fire also disappeared, revealing a pure spell fireball, slightly larger, just like the fireball Yang Qingyin had sent before.

"This is my spell. Yang Qingyin said in surprise, at this moment. She was even able to gain control of the fireball.

Qin Lingshuang's phantom remained silent coldly.

"Your spell has been repackaged. Mu Xingqiu said, and smiled at Yang Qingyin again.

Yang Qingyin was in no mood to laugh, "How is this possible?"

"You didn't even use a single percent of your mana, and what she sent out was an ordinary ball of fire of the five elements, and she still has a hidden spell, not long ago, it was this hidden spell that fought you outside the city, and it has the ability to silently swap your fireballs. ”

Yang Qingyin was so stunned that he couldn't speak. The black phoenix in the air let out a loud chirp.

"How did you find out?" asked the Phantom, no emotion in his voice.

Mu Xingqiu didn't want his tenth spell to be exposed. So he said: "Actually, it's very simple, Kun Chao once stuffed the memories about Fang Fang into my mind, and those memories are real, but where did he get these memories? Everyone thinks that Kun Chao is omnipotent, but I don't think he once took away my memories, in his eyes. I'm a trivial nuisance that doesn't deserve to be taken so seriously. ”

Mu Xingqiu paused for a moment and stared at the phantom in the air, "There is a more reasonable explanation, it is not my memory at all. It's Fangfang's memory. ”

The Phantom smiled, "When you get all your memories back, do you notice the difference between the two?"

Mu Xingqiu nodded, he didn't tell the whole truth, it was because he found that the phantom was wrapped in a fireball, so he deliberately compared the two memories, not the other way around.

Both of them are Taoist priests, the accuracy of their memories is extremely high, there is almost no difference, but there is still a little difference, in Qin Lingshuang's memory, Xiaoqiu's image is clearer, and in Mu Xingqiu's own memory, Fangfang, who covers her mouth and smiles, is always in the center of the scene.

"Who the hell is she?" Yang Qingyin asked, and the Taiyin fire in front of him was strong again.

"Who the hell are you? Are you pretending to be Kun Chao, or did Kun Chao take away your memory?" Mu Xingqiu also questioned.

"You've regained all your memories and still don't recognize me?" said the Phantom with some sadness.

"You're the one who has fallen into the devil. ”

"There is no so-called demonization, Mu Xingqiu, this is the real me, you are like a secular person, you only look at the appearance, not the truth, when the truth is revealed, you are amazed and unacceptable. The phantom's sadness disappeared and turned into anger, "This is your choice, Mu Xingqiu, you are not worthy of joining forces with me, you are the same as the whole world, you are not worthy of nostalgia!"

The phantom digested, and ten flames appeared in the air, no longer a gentle and harmless game technique, but a Dao system spell that contained great power.

"That's right, you really didn't enter the demon, you were invaded by the demon seed, Kun Chao issued a tenth spell through you, he sacrificed the Great Mirror of Light, and controlled you with the furnace and the teleportation platform. Mu Xingqiu, who had regained all his memories, did not weaken his sensibility because of this, and he sensed that Qin Lingshuang's tenth spell was not issued by the Mind Illusion, but from another will.

"You should have died for me today. Qin Lingshuang's voice came from the mirror, and she didn't feel controlled at all.

Ten fires rushed towards Mu Xingqiu and Yang Qingyin respectively, this is the real Taiyin fire, from the furnace that does not go out, the mark inside the magic vessel recognizes the will of the master, go all out, and do not hide any secrets.

Yang Qingyin also emitted the long-standing Taiyin fire, but as soon as she left her hand, she knew that she would definitely lose, and her spell was powerless to fight against the unquenchable furnace.

Mu Xingqiu didn't make a move to resist at all, he may not be Qin Lingshuang's opponent now, coupled with Kun Zhen's own will, he has no chance of winning.

He pinned all his hopes on the undiscovered tenth spell, on Fang Fang's awakening.

The tenth spell has penetrated into a mirror.

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