When Qin Xuan came to the top of the Snow Mountain, he saw a woman dressed elegantly, meditating outside a room, absorbing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth for cultivation, and it was already in the realm of the Tribulation Period.

"This speed is really faster than the twins, and it is worthy of being the reincarnation of the master. ”

Qin Xuan sighed with emotion and looked at the opposite side of the reincarnation of Linglong Sword Venerable, where there was another wooden house. There was no one outside the house, but Qin Xuan could feel that Jian Guhong was inside the house.

As if sensing Qin Xuan's arrival, the wooden house where Jian Guhong was located finally opened the door, and opposite him, the reincarnation of Linglong Sword Venerable, who was a hundred meters away from him, also opened his eyes and stopped cultivating.

The elegantly dressed woman raised her head and glanced at Qin Xuan in a little surprise, and quickly remembered that he was the young man who came to see him with Jian Guhong at the beginning.

"Is he my disciple in my previous life?"

The reincarnation of Linglong Sword Venerable thought in his heart, being able to feel the indifferent and elegant fairy wind on Qin Xuan's body, and couldn't help but be surprised, knowing that Qin Xuan's realm was higher now than when he first saw her at that time.

"Haha, Qin Xuan, it's finally here, how are you doing?"

Jian Guhong flew up and came to Qin Xuan in an instant.

"Everything went well. I think I can help Master recover the memories of his previous life, what do you think?"

Qin Xuan smiled and asked.

"Ask herself, if she wants to, she can't do it. If she doesn't want to, there's no need to bother you. ”

Jian Guhong hugged his fists and said heartily, but there was some amusement in his expression.

"Good. ”

Qin Xuan nodded, and the Tianwen Immortal Sword flew up from his waist with some excitement, circling around him.

He landed down, stood on top of the snow-capped mountain, opposite the Linglong Sword Venerable, and asked, "Master, you were a genius in your previous life, and even this flying sword in my hand was created by you. The disciple is stupid, and now there is a way to recover the memory of your previous life, if you are willing, please let the disciple use it!"

Qin Xuan's attitude was extremely respectful.

Although he was not familiar with Linglong Sword Venerable, he had heard others say it a lot of times, and when he saw each other at this time, he was completely unfamiliar.

It's a pity that the other party has no memory of the past life. Even if there were, I had no impression of Qin Xuan.

Who knew that when Linglong Sword Venerable heard this, he gradually shook his head: "You go back." If there is really a memory of his past life, let him disappear. Now you can call me Yunyan, I am no longer the Exquisite Sword Venerable. ”

Qin Xuan was stunned when he heard this, he couldn't imagine that she was unwilling to recover the memories of her previous life.

“......”

The little poem was circling and flying in the sky, and Qin Xuan could feel the disappointment and sadness in her heart. After looking forward to it for so long, I thought that I could really see my creator, but in the end, it was just like this, and it would be the same feeling if I changed it to Qin Xuan.

"Don't be sad. ”

Linglong Sword Venerable, which is now Yunyan, smiled slightly, raised his hand, lightly touched the sword body of Tianwen Immortal Sword, and said as if comforting: "No matter in the past life or this life, it is already fate to be able to get it at first sight, why bother pursuing eternity?"

"Qin Xuan, I'm sorry. ”

Jian Guhong also flew down a little helplessly, and shook his head at Qin Xuan: "Last time, the Linglong Immortal Sword flew here, but was persuaded back by Yunyan. ”

Hearing him also call out the title "Yunyan", Qin Xuan knew that the decision not to revert to the memories of his previous life was something that the two of them had decided a long time ago.

The Linglong Sword Venerable in the previous life, and the Yunyan in this life, although they are the reincarnation of the same soul mark, they are no longer the same person.

Today's Jian Guhong also deeply understands what is most precious in his heart.

Since the Linglong Sword Venerable in his previous life was buried because of him and went to the Heavenly Demon World, Jian Guhong, who had been lonely for ten thousand years, knew better than anyone what should be cherished and what should be discarded.

The clouds and smoke of this world have become giant trees for 10,000 years, and they already have their own thoughts and independent personalities, if they instill the memories of Linglong Sword Venerable's previous life into it, it will not be beautiful.

In the past, the exquisite sword venerable, with a sharp personality, heroic posture, and a compelling temperament, swept the world with one sword.

And now the clouds and smoke, the spiritual cultivation of the 10,000-year-old giant tree, has long been as pure as water, indifferent as smoke, and the soul cannot withstand a trace of fluctuations.

These are two different people.

Qin Xuan suddenly understood something, and bowed deeply to the two.

When he left, he looked back and saw that on the top of that towering snow-capped mountain, there were two figures nestled together, as if they had existed since ancient times, floating like immortals.

At the foot of the mountain, all the people worship, and at the top of the mountain, the clouds and mist are shrouded.

This picture is almost forever engraved in Qin Xuan's heart.

Also, the heart of the little poem.

......

When Qin Xuan found the Purple Gold Dragon Emperor, he found that the other party had actually returned to the earth, and was staying in the Taiyi Cave, standing alone on the huge sky-covering chessboard, playing against himself.

Back then, when Qin Xuan first entered the Purple Gold Dragon Realm of Tianmu Lake, he and Chu Yun faced the Purple Gold Dragon Realm together, and each played a game of chess.

Back then, the Purple Dragon Emperor and Mrs. Long Chan didn't like each other, and they didn't get along with each other.

However, now, Qin Xuan has become an immortal far beyond the realm of the Purple Gold Dragon Emperor, and Lady Long Chan has also disappeared into this world because of Li Meng.

In many cases, it is only when it is truly lost that people understand how important someone is, but it is irretrievable back then.

"Qin Xuan?"

The Purple Gold Dragon Emperor discovered Qin Xuan from afar, and was a little surprised.

"It's me...... Predecessor. ”

Qin Xuan still clasped his fists and saluted.

"Hehe, why do you still call me that, in front of you, I have nothing to be proud of. ”

The Purple Gold Dragon Emperor smiled faintly and waved his hand.

"No, if it weren't for the help of my predecessors, how could I, Qin Xuan, be where I am today?"

Qin Xuan shook his head, and with a wave of one hand, a sunspot fell on the chessboard: "Speaking of which, I still have something to be sorry for my predecessors." ”

"That's none of your business, don't mind. ”

The Purple Gold Dragon Emperor knew that Qin Xuan was talking about the death of Mrs. Long Chan in the hands of Li Meng, but now he has long looked down on it.

All the way to the immortal path, he cultivated to the current Supreme Realm, and his longevity was also tens of thousands of years. But what's the point of living tens of thousands of years if you're alone?

A white son was waved on the chessboard by the Purple Dragon Emperor: "I only have one thing to ask for the old dragon." ”

When Qin Xuan heard this, his expression was solemn: "Senior, please speak." ”

If it was him, he would definitely feel that the other party wanted him to help find the reincarnation of Lady Long Chan and then restore her memories of her previous life, but now, after experiencing the matter of Jian Guhong and Yunyan, Qin Xuan knew that it would definitely not be like this.

Quietly, a sunspot fell on the chessboard.

The big picture has been decided.

The sunspot had no way to escape, Qin Xuan took over the endgame that he had to lose, and then lost.

"Long Qi is the only surviving descendant of the old dragon me and Long Chan, and I hope you will take care of it in the future. ”

The Purple Gold Dragon Emperor shook his head, and the last white son did not fall.

With a heaven-shattering dragon roar, the Purple Gold Dragon Emperor finally turned into his body, soared straight into the sky, and gradually disappeared from Qin Xuan's eyes.

Qin Xuan was silent, he could feel that the aura of the Purple Gold Dragon Emperor was gradually weakening, and then his vitality dissipated, and everything returned to the soul imprint, integrating into the great net of the Soul Heavenly Dao Law of the Three Qing Great World, and went to reincarnation.

He waited for so long in Taiyi Dongtian, where Mrs. Long Chan had lived for a long time, in order to say a word to Qin Xuan and take care of Long Qi. Then, there is no nostalgia......