Speaking this sentence to this face, Xie Liuyi had a strange pleasure of deceiving his teachers and destroying his ancestors.

Although Xie Liuyi respected and relied on him, he was not afraid of him. Who can be afraid of a good-looking life waste?

Therefore, looking at this familiar face, she blurted out these words without thinking.

The sentence structure is too complicated, and only one person can understand it. The fake master was stunned for a moment before frowning: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Even the voice is exactly the same as her exiled master, but the difference in tone is bigger. Her master's words are like snow falling on the ice field in winter, and the air that comes out of her heart is cold, and it doesn't sound as warm as AI's voice.

She stood up, walked over to the man with a long body, and lowered her eyes slightly, "Please remove the seal of the disciple."

"What seal?" The man frowned even more.

Xie Liuyi's downcast eyes became colder. Since the fake master couldn't break the seal of taciturnity, there was no need to make false claims.

"Nothing." Xie Liuyi spat out two words, walked back to the chair and sat down.

The fake master didn't say anything, just said to the sect master: "I'll take my disciple back."

The head smiled and agreed.

Entering his palm, he stood up with his head down, revealing just a thin white neck.

After speaking, the two left together with their swords.

Xie Liuyi looked at all this with a cold eye, and only thought that this NPC who plagiarized her master's appearance was disgusting.

"Senior nephew, you also take your apprentice back to Lingyun Peak." The sect master probably finished the plot and started chasing guests.

"Farewell." Xie Liuyi turned into a flying sword with a trick, signalling Yu to come back, also imitating the fake master, and left directly from Yujian in the main hall.

When Yujian flew to the sky, he returned and said, "I have something to tell you."

Xie Liuyi understood, Yujian galloped away in a certain direction. In the end, the two landed on a square. The square was surrounded by three attics on three sides. The attics were connected to each other by trestle bridges, and the eaves were hung with fringes made of jade. They collided in the mountains and made a pleasant sound.

"This is the twelfth floor." Xie Liuyi introduced.

"The twelfth floor?"

Xie Liuyi changed his words to something Yugui could understand, "Library."

The twelfth floor is like the Tibetan scripture pavilion of the Shaolin Temple. It is the most tightly guarded place. Even the spiritual consciousness of the Mahayana monks cannot penetrate the barrier here.

Xie Liuyi could have set up a barrier by herself, but there are too many Mahayana monks in Jianzong, and she is not sure whether these Mahayana monks in the game can break through her barrier. Yu returned to the twelfth floor.

"Okay, let's talk."

After thinking about it for a moment, organized the language: "I told you before that the copy is the fragment of the real world that the game once harmed."

Xie Liuyi nodded.

"I still won't overturn this conclusion." Yan Yugui tapped the table with his right index finger unconsciously, "I want to confirm one thing with you, the game...is the subconscious you said, Do you have the ability to devour the Immortal Cultivation World?"

"No." Xie Liuyi categorically denied.

Speaking, Yan Yugui grabbed the paper on the table and started writing, but was stunned by the empty inkstone.

Xie Liuyi replied "Okay", pinched a trick, and the inkstone automatically poured out ink.

Yugui picked up a pen and dipped in ink, and wrote on the paper the words "The distribution of forces in the Xiuxian world".

"Three sects and four factions of the seventh family." Xie Liuyi answered quickly.

Yu Yugui wrote the names of the seven families of the three sects and four sects on the paper, then drew a line on the side, and wrote the word "Magic Domain" on the other side.

"Demon Domain?" Xie Liuyi frowned. In the world of immortality in her memory, the power of the demon domain is very small, and it is a barren land where the demons who are not allowed by the right way shrink. But judging from the meaning of the words, the Demon Domain seems to be competing with the Right Way.

"The Demon Domain is located on the Rakshasa Sea," Yan Yugui drew a circle on the Demon Domain, "As far as I know, the Demon Domain not only has me, the Demon Lord, but also nine Demon Generals. The meaning of pressing the right way."

Hearing this, Xie Liuyi was shocked. What she was shocked was not the power of the Demon Domain, but the Rakshasa Sea.

There was originally a Rakshasa Sea in the Xiuxian Realm, which was not a Demon Realm, but an endless sea full of chaos. There lives a monster called Rakshasa.

Rakshasa is eight feet long, with blue face and fangs, and is extremely powerful. There was once a Rakshasa who invaded the world of immortals on a large scale. At that time, the world of immortality paid a painful price to drive the rakshasas back to the sea of ​​​​Rakshasa.

Since then, Rakshasa has harassed the world of immortals several times a year.

Later, her master was born out of the sky and single-handedly entered the Rakshasa Sea, not only annihilating all the Rakshasa, but also slashing the eye of the sea where Rakshasa was born with a sword, so that there is no more Rakshasa in the world of immortality worry.

This is also one of the reasons why her master has a detached status in the world of immortality.

These Xie Liuyi have never seen with their own eyes, they are all listening to Mr.

Whether it is a demon cultivator or a righteous cultivator, they all hate Rakshasa, and it is even more impossible to regard the Rakshasa Sea as a demon domain.

Because of the restriction of the seal of taciturnity, Xie Liuyi was writing and making gestures.

Fortunately, she had a heart-to-heart with her, and she didn't need to say more to understand what he meant.

He wrote the words "Rakshasa Sea" on the paper, "This should be the key to this dungeon. I will take time to return to the Demon Domain."

"The second question," Yan Yu exchanged a piece of paper, "how did the game build this copy."

He wrote the word "memory" on the paper, "Obviously, the game has acquired your memory by some means, can you infer when it was?"

This question is also what Xie Liuyi has been thinking about. Although the game devoured her inner demon, the inner demon did not have all her memories. When did the game acquire her memory?

She was a Nascent Soul cultivator as soon as she entered the game, and there was a seal of silence left by the master in the sea of ​​consciousness. It was impossible for her subconscious to invade her sea of ​​consciousness without her noticing it.

Thinking of this, she suddenly remembered that she hadn't told Yan Yugui her inference about the truth of the copy, so it was another difficult statement.

The more he heard the words, the more he frowned, "You mean, the players in the game now are in the state of soul, and the real body is hidden by the game?"

Xie Liuyi nodded.

Yu Yugui unconsciously tapped the right index finger on the pen holder, the ink splashed on the white paper, and a few drops fell on the clothes on his chest. Yan Yugui seemed to be lost in thought, not paying any attention to the dirty clothes.

After a while, he slowly exhaled, "According to your speculation, creatures like the subconscious are very good at mind control, which can also be understood as being good at brain wave control... Human memories are stored in the cerebral cortex. , it may have read your memory from your body."

"I looked for a body before..." Xie Liuyi suddenly thought of this.

"Huh? After leaving the last dungeon?" Yan Yugui obviously remembered her behavior after breaking the Zerg dungeon.

"Well," Xie Liuyi nodded, "My body is in a certain copy."

"Then... your body is in this copy?" Yugui's tone was calm, but the clenched hands revealed his inner anxiety.

Xie Liuyi shook his head, "I can't feel my body."

After entering the copy, the induction between her and her body seemed to be cut off and could not be sensed at all.

The two discussed for a while, but could not find a suitable answer for the time being, so they had to give up. Xie Liuyi picked up the two pieces of paper that Yan Yugui had written on, and after burning them, put the ashes into his storage bracelet.

"I'll take you to get your clothes."

She Yujian took Yan Yugui to the deacon hall and took Yan Yugui's robe as a direct disciple. Jianzong is poor, there is no medicine and spiritual stone, and the Qiankun bag should not be considered.

Xie Liuyi is also in a state of poverty and whiteness now. After thinking about it, he pulls Yan Yugui to Feijian, "Let's go, I will take you to rob."

The author has something to say:Today is so short, I repent...

In the past few days, because there is an unqualified person living upstairs, the noise is so loud that it is like playing a monkey show. I was so noisy at night that I couldn't sleep, and I was so noisy during the day that I couldn't code words. My state was so bad that I felt like I was going crazy.

There may not be too much tomorrow, I have to go out and adjust, there is a high probability that there will be only one update per day in the near future.

Hey, I hugged my chubby self in distress. Thanks to the little angel who voted or irrigated nutrient solution for me during 2021-10-2219:32:59~2021-10-2322:00:10~

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