Who asked him to cultivate immortality!

Listening to the conversation between Teacher Lu and the voice, Su Yuan felt a little uneasy. When no one was paying attention to him, he secretly drank a sip of enlightenment tea. He suddenly felt that his limbs were much more transparent, as if they didn't exist, and he started to move. Extraordinarily relaxing.

"This, this is..."

That voice was astonishing. He had drank Enlightenment Tea countless times in his life, but no Enlightenment Tea had ever had such power.

What year is this Wu Dao tea?

There is no Enlightenment Tea of ​​this level in the Far North. Who is the other party's identity? Can he take it out so easily?

"Who is Taoist Fellow?" The voice put away its previous arrogance and realized that Lu Yang's origin was far beyond his imagination. It was very likely that he was an existence with the same status as himself, or even more powerful than himself.

The only person who is more powerful than himself is the Tribulation Stage.

“When you ask someone about their identity, you should first introduce who you are.”

The voice let out a long sigh: "What fellow Taoist said is absolutely true, but I have really forgotten my past identity."

Lu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly: "Then what else can you remember?"

"I am a monk from the Far North, at the peak of my integration stage. I encountered a catastrophe. I wanted to seize the body of a little beggar who froze to death in the city. Unexpectedly, I fell into a deep sleep after seizing the body, but the little beggar came back to life. "

Su Yuan was very surprised when he heard this: "That little beggar..."

"That's you."

Su Yuan looked confused. His childhood memory was very vague and he couldn't remember what happened.

"Encountered a catastrophe, what catastrophe?" Lu Yang asked, touching his chin. This was what he wanted to know.

"I can't remember clearly, I just remember that it was an enemy that was too powerful to defeat."

It can make the strongest person in the integration stage snatch his body and escape with his life. The opponent either has the combat power of his master or is a monk in the tribulation stage.

"Xiao Su, since there is nothing wrong with your family, the teacher can rest assured." Seeing that he could not get any more information, Lu Yang stood up and prepared to leave.

Su Yuan exclaimed, "Does this mean there's nothing going on at home?"

"Okay, send it here." Lu Yang warned before leaving, "That voice won't harm you, but you can't listen to everything he says. He himself said just now that you are not deeply involved in the world and don't know the dangers of people's hearts. , you should also take precautions.”

"You!" The voice sounded angry.

Lu Yang pretended not to hear and left Su Yuan's home.

"Uncle, let's have a roasted sweet potato." On the way back, Lu Yang rubbed his ears until they turned red, pretending to be as red as a pedestrian.

"I haven't noticed before, but Su Yuan has a strong soul." Lu Yang said while eating sweet potatoes on the way.

He gently peeled off the soft outer skin, and the orange-yellow flesh inside showed an attractive luster. The heat slowly rose and condensed into fine mist droplets in the cold air, intertwined with the falling snowflakes, and enveloped the fruit. Lu Yang's face was soft, waxy, and sweet after one bite.

Su Yuan's soul realm is at the peak of integration. No monk in the entire Mu Xuecheng can see this. Unless Lu Yang's soul fluctuation happens to be in the period of transcending tribulation, there will be no clues.

"It's okay, it's just the integration period." In the spiritual space, the Immortal Fairy built a small semi-circular house out of snow, and lay lazily in it without feeling cold.

"It's really a split personality."

What Su Yuan didn't know was that if he were to seize the body, he would be like Lu Yang, talking to the immortal fairy in the spiritual space, and when the voice spoke, it was Su Yuan's body from beginning to end.

In other words, that voice was actually Su Yuan's.

There is only one soul in Su Yuan's body that can prove this conclusion.

According to Lu Yang's speculation, the voice should have fought with someone ten years ago and lost the body of a dead beggar in Mu Xuecheng.

I don’t know whether it was because the voice was seriously injured or because the little beggar was too weak. In short, there was an accident during the process of seizing the body. The voice fell into a deep sleep and lost its memory. It separated a piece of soul and became the new little beggar. That is Su Yuan.

Now that Su Yuan is practicing Tiger Roar Fist, the masculine energy generated awakens that voice.

Judging from the brief exchange, the voice did not realize that Su Yuan was his other personality.

Perhaps that voice would continue to confuse Su Yuan, allowing Su Yuan to accept his power and control Su Yuan's body, or maybe Su Yuan resisted the temptation and gained the power of that voice.

The final result depends on how Su Yuan chooses.

…

"Have you heard that Snow Tenth Floor is coming to Mu Xuecheng?" During the break in the first half of the class, the students gathered together to discuss quietly, using their hands and feet together, gesticulating constantly, and moving their eyebrows. Yes, it can be seen that Xue Shilou is very important in their minds.

"Is that the hero Xue Shilou who punishes rape and eliminates evil?" Gong Che asked excitedly. Xue Shilou punishes evil and promotes good, and he is famous in the far north. How can young people not admire him?

The most gifted swordsman in the Far North, this title alone can attract countless admirers.

"Yes, that's him. It is said that he was attracted by the sword energy of the peerless swordsman in the beast tide and wanted to observe those sword energy."

"I also heard that he and Lu Yang and Lu Tianjiao were rivals. Is it true?" Shi Yi was very excited and couldn't sit still.

"It's true. They were rivals in the Sword-asking Ceremony held in the Sword Tower. It is said that the rivals that Lu Tianjiao encountered in that Sword-asking Ceremony, apart from Minglou, the heir of the Sword Tower, were the strongest from Xue Shilou!" Gong Che said. After all, their family was a cultivator, and they knew more than ordinary people.

The duel between two strong men has always been a very attractive topic, especially for geniuses like Xue Shilou and Lu Yang, who are well-known in the Far North and the entire cultivation world.

Xue Shilou, Lu Yang was stunned when he heard this name, and only after hearing what Gong Che said did he remember who Xue Shilou was.

He was indeed a strong enemy encountered in the Sword-asking Ceremony. Facing other opponents, he only used one sword. In order to deal with Xue Shilou, he used three swords to defeat him.

"Okay, stop discussing, and go to class." Lu Yang shouted, and the students responded reluctantly. They were in the middle of a discussion.

The door of the martial arts hall suddenly opened, and the cold wind blew back. The black-clothed swordsman appeared in the martial arts hall and quickly closed the door.

Xue Shilou breathed a sigh of relief. Someone accidentally recognized him, and the street was full of people. He was unfamiliar with the place, so he could only find a random place to hide.

Xue Shilou turned around and found that thirty-three students and sixty-six eyes were staring at him, which made him a little embarrassed.

Suddenly he noticed the teacher who was teaching the class, and stepped back several steps, almost tripping over the threshold: "Is it you?"

He quickly looked up at the plaque above his head. That's right, this is a martial arts hall, not the city lord's mansion.

"Pay attention, this is the teacher's friend." Lu Yang said calmly, and then looked at Xue Shilou again.

"Be quiet, don't disturb me in class, we'll talk after class."

Xue Shilou nodded woodenly.