"Yang Jiao, are you willing to go down the mountain?"

Yuan Qingwei's sudden words made Zhu Jin and Yang Jiao's expressions change drastically. Yang Jiao hurriedly knelt on the ground and opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

"Master, is it my senior brother doing something wrong?"

Zhu Jin hugged Yuan Qingwei's waist, begged in a crying tone, "Don't drive my senior brother away, okay?"

"A Jin!" Yang Jiao yelled in a low voice, kowtowed to Yuan Qingwei and said, "Master, I think my path is not outside the world, but in the world."

"Are you sure?" Yuan Qingwei looked at his disciple and asked again.

Yang Jiao bowed and said, "You can live in a quiet heart, and live in a downtown city; you can live in a disturbing heart, and you can live in a deep mountain. I am sure."

"Well!" Yuan Qing waved his hand slightly, sighed, reached out and grabbed it, and two sword lights appeared.

"The tiger roars and dragons roar out of Kanli, and stores mercury and lead and Xiyi."

Yuan Qingwei touched the two flying swords: "These two flying swords were made by the former Pure Yang Patriarch, and are treasures to protect the Tao. One is the ancestor's sword energy, with sharp aura, and the other is the ancestor's true energy, with a thick aura, and there is the beauty of Pure Yang inside. It has restraint on evil demons, heresy, inner demons and external demons. Unfortunately, when it is in my hands, it is also a rare time to unsheathed. Today I will pass it to you two."

"Yang Jiao, as a senior brother, you love earth techniques, have thick qi, excess defense, and insufficient attack. I tell you that Long Ming Sword, I hope you can borrow the storm and go straight to the Nine Heavens of the Sky."

Yuan Qing stretched out his hand and pointed, and a golden light flashed by, and the Dragon Sword fell into Yang Jiao's hand, and then another finger.

"Zhu Jin, you are abrupt by nature and have another obsession in your heart. I will pass on your tiger roaring sword. I hope you can understand the purity, breadth and mystery of the ancestor's pure yang true energy."

"Thank you, Master!" Although Zhu Jin was still reluctant, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Yuan Qingwei like Yang Jiao.

Then, Yuan Qingwei passed down several methods of protecting the body and some elixirs he had refined on weekdays, so that the two brothers could go down.

As soon as Zhu Jin left Yuan Qingwei's cave, he took Yang Jiao to his place where he lived.

Zhu Jin, who got the alchemy notes of Mr. Zhang Guo, would occasionally study it. During this period, he has refined many small things. Now he has given them all to Yang Jiao and told him the effects of these things word by word.

There are many other evil things that are learned from Yang Jiao and then figured them out by himself. The effect is strong and weak, but Yang Jiao can sweat coldly.

"Okay, junior brother, don't refine these things in the future. Even if you have to play, don't play them in front of the master. Remember?"

Zhu Jin did not understand Yang Jiao’s request very much, but he nodded, and was soon attracted by the various stories told by Yang Jiao.

As soon as the story goes, it was all night. The next day, Yang Jiao left first while Zhu Jin was still sleeping. After waking up, Zhu Jin cried again.

Then, Zhu Jin became more and more silent every day, except for paying as usual and breathing and refining qi.

Yuan Qingwei was very pleased about this. Zhu Jin himself was a person who had two lifetimes of grudges with Zhu Mei. He was influenced by the past. Although he was very lively in this life, he could not help but feel a little paranoid in his heart.

This paranoia comes from the betrayal of a friend of the past. The better the relationship with Yang Jiao now, the more terrifying the backlash caused by turning against each other in the future.

Especially the two had just obtained the inheritance of the Heavenly Book some time ago, and it was somewhat overlapping with his previous life experience. Yuan Qingwei turned the world upside down again and confused the spiritual senses, allowing him to sense something in advance and then doubt Yang Jiao.

Finally, Yuan Qingwei chose a suitable time point to let Yang Jiao go down the mountain.

In this way, the betrayal that Zhu Jin originally thought would no longer exist, and even Zhu Jin himself would feel guilty, watching Zhu Jin's current memory constantly colliding with the spiritual sense left by his previous life.

Yuan Qingwei took out the Yuanshi Pearl and introduced Zhu Jin's soul into it. Using the Qingwei Palace as a cover, he reshaped the experiences of Zhu Mei and the other two in the Yuanshi Pearl.

After walking through it, a hint of sadness and pain appeared in Zhu Jin's eyes.

"Or can't let it go?"

Looking at Yuan Qingwei, Zhu Jin opened his mouth and finally knelt on the ground and said, "Disciple has disappointed the master!"

"It's not a disappointment." Yuan Qing waved his hand slightly and said, "Do you still remember what your senior brother said to me before he left?"

Zhu Jin is also a person with a certain wisdom. He thought about it and said hesitantly: "The heart is quiet, and the city is quiet; the heart is disturbing, and there is no peace in the deep mountains?"

"Yes!" Yuan Qingwei affirmed his guess and smiled: "If you can't let go, you can't let go. Forcing yourself to let go is also a kind of paranoidness. Zhu Jin, you have to remember one thing."

"If you choose to let go because of Zhu Mei's identity, Emei's power, or my position, it is not called 'let go', it is called 'forget it'. It is because of various external factors that you have no choice. You tell yourself this choice ten thousand times, one million times, and tens of trillions of times, and in the end you just deceive yourself."

"The real letting go is that you know clearly that this thing will no longer affect yourself. Whether it is contacting again or never meeting each other, it will not affect your heart of Tao, your emotions, all your thoughts, and what you do, that is called letting go."

"If you really can't let it go, then choose to face it!"

Yuan Qingwei guided Zhu Jin: "Don't worry about me, don't think too much, just choose according to your own wishes."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Jin nodded, returning to his usual childlike appearance, and lowered his head with red eyes.

Yuan Qing touched Zhu Jin's furry head slightly, Yuanshi Dao flowed, and various laws and principles changed. The entire Hanxu Immortal Palace was immediately trapped in endless laws and principles.

At the same time, the two magic weapons that had been sacrificed for a long time also flew out of Yuan Qingwei's furnace. The emperor bell fell into Zhu Jin's hands, and the silk was covered with silk on his shoulders.

The invisible Taoist rhyme flowed, and the two magic weapons continued to suck inspiration with Zhu Jin's breathing and magic power. Straws of starlight gathered, turning into a clear air, surrounding Zhu Jin's side, guiding him into a deeper level of practice and constantly absorbing the legacy of his previous life.

Zhu Mei, who was far away from Wuzhu Mountain in Xuzhou, was watching Cao Guojiu's cave, was restless when Yuan Qingwei helped Zhu Jin recover his memory.

After Zhu Jin made up his mind and recovered his cultivation, he felt that a disaster was coming. In the dark, he seemed to have an opponent who was almost immortal.

Zhu Mei's calculations failed several times, and her distracted look made the friends next to her a little curious.

Finally, Zhui Yunsou Bai Guyi saw the signs and sighed: "Fellow Taoist, you are really confused. If you are with you, you can feel that the disaster is coming, who else can?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Mei immediately opened her face hard, shook her head and sighed, then took a deep breath, cut off all the remaining thoughts in her heart, and sighed: "It's rare to live if you commit suicide. But if I think I'm going to kill you, it's just a delusion! Forget it! At most, I'll stay in the world for thousands of years, and I'll save him back!"

After the words finished, Zhu Mei's aura changed, and she looked like she had improved her cultivation.

When Bai Guyi and others were not happy at all, they all knew that Zhu Mei had made up her mind and had improved her cultivation, but she was even further away from ascension.
Chapter completed!