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The Amnesiac Tsundere Immortal VS the Shirokiri Black Dog Apprentice
Qi Zijin, the immortal master who was in his prime in the past, finally met three close friends and treated each other with sincerity. Unexpectedly, he was stabbed in the back by a conspiracy. He was disheartened and left without any excuse or complaint.
When they met again, Qi Zijin only tilted his head and smiled: "Who are you? Why are you at my house? Disciple, do you know them?"
No one expected that the Immortal Lord who looked down on the Three Realms back then would not only lose all his memory, but also all his heavenly cultivation, and become a helpless mortal.
And Yan Wen, the disciple he picked up for nothing, is devoted to Taoism on the surface, but secretly he is a fellow practitioner of immortals, demons, and souls, hiding his inner thoughts and refusing to reveal them.
Old friends laughed at him for taking in an apprentice and dragging him down
Well, now that he is wanted and reviled by the three realms, Qi Zijin feels comfortable.
Qi Zijin didn't care, and hid in Tibet with Yan Wen. While searching for the lost memory and spiritual power, he gradually realized that something was wrong.
"Disciple, I won't ask any other questions. Tell me why a wisp of my soul is in your Dantian?"
Yan Wen lowered his eyes and smiled: "Master, I am the resurrection of the dead..."
"Master knows, I would like to ask you, why is my soul in you?"
"Master, I also lost my memory after my resurrection."
"Who allowed you to lose your memory too?"
"..." Yan Wen was used to his master being so confident, and he also learned: "It should be arranged by the master before he lost his memory."
Searching through thousands of rivers and mountains, the secret to restore the memory of the two people is right before their eyes.
The moment the two started the formation, Qi Zijin suddenly realized - this was a forbidden and evil method that would kill one person! ! ! !
His heart sank: he is willing to sacrifice his life for his teacher.
... Wait a minute, wait a minute? !
I'm not dead.
Not only did I not die, but I became stronger! ! ?
No, where is my disciple? ? ?
Intention: The spring water is confusing the sky, the waves of peach blossoms, and several evil winds
