Ji Lin stuck out his tongue and smiled slyly. Then the two of them got up, Fu Hua tidied up the floor, while Ji Lin walked around the house, occasionally looking under the table and on top of the cabinet. After a moment, Ji Lin showed Fu Hua the dust on his index finger and said: "It's very different from the room I remember, and it's covered in dust. Have you not cleaned it in a while?" "After all, five thousand years have passed, so it's normal to have some changes. As for the dust, it's mainly because I seldom come back in recent years, so it's inevitable that there will be some. Let's not talk about that for now. I just pickled a can of spring immortal before the New Year, and I'm going to cook a pot of rice. I'll just make do with it like this tonight, is that okay?" "Okay! Then you go cook, I'll do the cleaning. Hehe, back then you made me do the cleaning for a long time in order to train me to control my strength and not destroy things around me!" "Is there such a thing? You don't have to force yourself. After all, you just came back. If you are tired, just rest. I will cook." When Fu Hua returned to the house with the rice cooker and Chun Bulao, the house was already brand new, except that the lights were flickering on and off. The immortals' residence also needs to be grounded, so it is powered by electricity, with generators and complete electrical equipment. However, the flickering of the light was not due to a malfunction, but because Ji Lin was standing by the switch, pressing it again and again out of curiosity, with an expression of great curiosity.
"Red-Island, Red-Island, look at this thing, it's so magical, it can actually control light!" "Well, it seems that I have to start by teaching you the common sense of modern life." Fu Hua smiled helplessly. Just look at the clean and tidy house, and then look at the elf-like girl in red in the house. Fu Hua felt warm in her heart, and she always felt that the Taixu Mountain, which was familiar to her to the core, seemed to have become different. Chapter 103 How to prove that I am not a demon? Urgent! "Where am I?" "Am I not dead?" "Ok?" "That one outside, is it me!?" After waking up from the Xuanyuan Sword, Ji Lin was in a state of confusion. As a natural stigma awakener who had cultivated the early version of the Taixu Sword Qi, Ji Lin also learned the initial version of the Sword God, and even worked side by side with Fu Hua for a time to perfect his own Taixu Sword God in another direction. Therefore, Ji Lin's achievements in the field of consciousness are very deep. Excluding spiritual elders like Fu Hua and Su, her level is unmatched in the modern world five thousand years later. Therefore, Ji Lin was very clear about how weak she was now, just like a candle in the wind. If it weren't for the Xuanyuan Sword blocking the external storm like a glass lampshade, she would probably disappear into nothingness in an instant. After understanding his situation, Ji Lin felt a little sad, but more of a sense of relief. "I'm already a dead person, so it doesn't matter." Ji Lin said to himself calmly, then looked at the scene outside the Xuanyuan Sword and frowned deeply again. "Why do I look like that person outside is me?" "Wait, if she is Ji Lin, then what am I?"
"No?" "Am I a demon?" Ji Lin doubted himself briefly. It's not her fault. After all, she has been sleeping for five thousand years and has been fighting against the influence of the collapse, resisting the temptation and infection from the collapse. It's normal for her to wake up in a daze and be shaken. It's not Ji Lin's own problem. Ji Lin quickly re-established himself. "How can I repay a thousand years of hatred? Chi You, it's time to settle everything!" Then I was awakened by this high-pitched scream. Ji Lin hurriedly looked outside, and saw that "himself" outside was holding up the Xuanyuan Sword, emitting light like the sun. Ji Lin slowly opened his mouth, turning it into a cute circle filled with shock. "(⊙o⊙) Handsome!" Although I don't remember having this trick. But the phrase "Stars appear in the wasteland, shining like the blazing sun" is simply - "hansome!" Ji Lin couldn't help but raise his little hand to cover his open mouth, his eyes shining with excitement. This is it! This is it! As a tribal illiterate in the eyes of Cang Xuan Dan Zhu, what she desires most is this kind of cultured fashion sense! So damn handsome! If only he were that handsome when he was alive! Then, "Ji Lin" outside used another big move: "The law of nature prevails, this is the way of heaven!" Lying in the toilet! So handsome that I have no friends! (☆_☆)! ! ! Ji Lin looked at himself outside and displayed his divine power. After hearing the other party's words "confess to the departed souls", he nodded excitedly. "Yes! Yes! That's it, kill it, me outside!" The former demon god was in a state of decline and was about to be chopped off by the sword. Ji Lin had forgotten whether the plan was true or not and only wanted to see the victory as soon as possible. Unfortunately, Chiyou seemed to have escaped after all. "Wait, that's... a red ibis!?" Ji Lin couldn't help feeling disappointed because Chi You escaped, but then, when she saw the scene of Fu Hua meeting the "Ji Lin" outside, she couldn't help but become excited and nervous.
"Although he's handsome..." "But what exactly is she?" "She won't harm the red ibis, will she?" Fu Hua, who is both his teacher and friend, is totally unguarded against the unknown "Ji Lin" outside, which makes it difficult for Ji Lin not to worry. Unfortunately, she was already so fragile now that she couldn't even imagine it in the past. Not to mention going out to remind others, even maintaining consciousness depended on the support of an unknown weak force, and staying awake was the current limit. "This power is maintaining and consolidating my consciousness. It seems to come from the me outside?" Ji Lin felt his own condition, trying to analyze the current situation and find a way to break out. Although the appearance, strength, hatred for Chi You, and familiarity with Fu Hua all seemed to be exactly the same as himself, Ji Lin still couldn't be completely sure what the "Ji Lin" outside was. "If it's a trick of the demon, then Chiyi will be in danger. But what should I do? Chiyi, wake up a little, that me is still a little different from me, don't be fooled!" Ji Lin anxiously circled around in the sword, but unfortunately, apart from praying for Dou Yi's eyesight to be better, there was nothing he could do. Ji Lin clenched her teeth and held her breath - although in terms of consciousness, these actions were more of a psychological state, they were enough to show her worries. Until she heard herself outside, saying to Fu Hua: [You have fulfilled your duty and can rest now, Iris.] Ji Lin was shocked. "I don't want to fall into the devil's way one day. I would be very happy if you could take me to see Cang Xuan and the others in Taixu Mountain." "The rock that the whirlpool cannot break will be worn away by the erosion of time." "There is no need to let future generations bear the threat of Chiyou again. This battle is my responsibility." Ji Lin watched all this and was shocked again and again, with a strong sense of identity arising spontaneously. Yes, yes, that’s exactly the feeling! This is my experience and what I think in my heart! This me looks so much like me! Then, in Fu Hua's spiritual world, Ji Lin heard words that almost made her cry: "I'm really tired. I can't hold on any longer." "Chiyi, you are so cunning. Now that you have said so, how can I refuse?" "I have been alone for too long and I don't want to endure the pain of being alone anymore." Who else besides yourself can understand these feelings? Ji Lin bowed his head, crying and laughing, and had to think: "So, it was the prolonged struggle that tore me into two parts, one half outside the sword and the other half inside the sword?"
She still had doubts, but the speculation took root. …… She was much stronger than himself. At least Ji Lin himself could not force himself to live towards death just because of Chi Yi's words. She seemed to be more dependent on the red ibis, so after waking up from a drowsy sleep, she would crawl into the other person's bed and sleep more soundly because she could smell the scent of the red ibis. She also seemed more lively. She would try to find Red Iris's private diary while cleaning, would curiously press buttons on the magical light device, and would run around the huge iron bird outside the courtyard. There are still some differences between her and me. But this difference is more like the difference between my younger self and my mature self. Other than that, they were equally decisive, resolute, trusting and close to Chiyi. It seemed like they were really the same person? "Could it be that this is really the sequelae of being almost possessed by a demon for thousands of years?" Ji Lin felt the invisible connection with the "self" in the outside world, and experienced the sense of security that was constantly nourished and strengthened by the power of this connection, and became more and more inclined to this guess. …… "Tai! Tell the truth, you are my inner demon, right? Don't look around, the red ibis is sitting right here, you have nowhere to escape!" Ji Lin was awakened by a loud slapping of the table and woke up from his memories. This is a dream world that connects the consciousness of Ji Lin and Fu Hua inside and outside. The three of them are kneeling on both sides of a wooden table, Ji Lin inside the sword is on one side, and Fu Hua and Ji Lin outside the sword are on the other side. Ji Lin in the sword didn't know what was going on. Anyway, when she was still cultivating her spirit and thinking about herself in the sword, she was suddenly pulled into Ji Lin's dream outside the sword, and Chi Yi also followed in. She was a little panicked and could only say weakly: "I, I think I am Ji Lin..." "Haha! Chiyi, did you hear that? That's funny, right? You are Ji Lin, then what am I? Could I be some kind of inner demon or evil demon? You can even make up such a thing? Hahaha!" "In terms of common sense, yes." Fu Hua looked at Ji Lin on her side, and there was a soft and doting light in her eyes in response to her lively reaction of laughing. Then she looked at Ji Lin on the other side, and Fu Hua's eyes revealed a look of scrutiny and vigilance. Ji Lin was kneeling in the sword, sweat on his forehead, and the crystal clear and round little toes on his bare feet shrank nervously. 'Help, how can I convince my other self and Chiyi that I am not a demon? Urgent! ' I feel like if I don't explain it clearly, the sword god of the red ibis will be used soon! Chapter 104: The Loss of the True Name of Ancestor Ji In this matter, Fu Hua cannot be blamed for being blind and recognizing the wrong old friend. First of all, she has lost her memory from five thousand years ago. Secondly, Ji Lin Angel arrived first and had the upper hand. The most important thing is that because of a simple prayer, he bravely crossed five thousand years of loneliness and despair and stayed by Fu Hua's side - this affection is so deep, who would not be moved to a burning heart and tears?
Anyway, Fu Hua believed it completely without any doubt. Fortunately, An Qi still had a little conscience. She knew that she had impersonated the identity of the ancestor Ji Lin, and she also knew that she was deceiving Fu Hua, so she had some idea of what was going on. "Ahem! I can't say whether your consciousness was torn apart during the five thousand years of struggle is true or false. But seeing how weak you look, you are not a threat to me... Keep it for now, and I will observe for a while before making any decisions." "Ji Lin, don't take it lightly. Collapse is not that easy to deal with. It is better to eliminate the hidden danger. At the very least, you can seal it up first." Fu Hua shook Ji Lin Anqi's hand disapprovingly, and looked at the other Ji Lin opposite her, with the unfriendly look in her eyes becoming more and more obvious.