Someone always hinders my strategy

Is it true or not, is it really that important?

When Zhen Ai asked this question, why didn't Wan Yan ask himself this way in his heart?

He questioned this world, suspected that everything was just a game, an illusion, if that was the case, everything he did would be meaningless, and everything he suffered would become a joke, and because of this, he almost fell into a demon.

But is it really that important?Even though everything in front of him is illusory, his feelings are not fake. What he is troubled by, what he thinks about, and what he sinks in are all produced by everything in front of him, and these feelings cannot be more real.

Just like the fake Zhen Ai in front of him, even though he knows that he is fake, he still wants to have an independent existence.He is a fake Zhen Ai, fake is a noun, not an adjective, no matter what the purpose is, as long as it exists here, it should have its meaning.

This is the answer given by Wenxin Pavilion.

It doesn't matter whether this world is real or not, what matters is that you are here, you have your own thoughts and feelings, and you have the wishes you want to achieve no matter what, your existence is meaningful.

Wan Yan smiled softly, turned and left, he had already got the answer here, so there was no need to stay any longer.

The moment he walked out of the Wenxin Pavilion, Wan Yao turned sideways slightly, wanting to take another look at the familiar face, but felt that his thoughts were a little naive, he had walked so far, how could the phantom still exist?However, when he turned around, Zhen Ai was still sitting there smiling at him.

That was a smile that Zhen Ai had never had before. He had only seen this kind of smile on one person's face.

That person's name is Wen Yuan... Who is it?

Obviously the name has come to mind, but Wan Yan can't remember the memory of this person, as if the layers are broken, the memory of this person is messy and unorganized, and he can't even remember his appearance.

As if deliberately concealed, Wanjiao immediately began to ask the system, since he felt that it was unusual, there must be something in this memory.

"Sorry, this piece of data has not been collected." However, the system's answer disappointed him.

He couldn't help asking: "What do you mean it hasn't been collected yet?"

"About this, I once explained that all the targets of the host carry two things, one is Zhen Ai's memory fragments, which affect their initial affection for you, and the other is Wanqing's soul fragments, which contain Wanqing's memory has a different emphasis."

Wan Yan narrowed his eyes dangerously: "You didn't explain this clearly to me before."

And the system's answer is also rogue: "It's the host, you didn't ask?"

Wan Yao closed her eyes and didn't care about the system: "Explain to me first."

"That's how it is." The system said directly without being pretentious, "The seven fragments are mainly dominated by the seven emotions of the host, that is, joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire. Now only evil and desire are left, I think. , the memory about Wen Yuan should be here."

Wan Yao frowned: "Can you extract the one from Ying Qiushan first?" Without waiting for the system to answer, he said, "I know you can, the memory you gave me earlier has the emotion of love that should belong to Fei Yi Come on, otherwise I won't recall everything about Aiai."

"...It will take time." The system sped up its speech, "The system only received so much data on the basis of ten years before, and now you have been here for a short time, and I don't even know what happened to Ying Qiushan. Didn't find out..."

"System." Wan Yao said with a calm expression, "What use do I need you for?"

"...But according to what I said before, if all goes well, we can obtain some of Zhen Ai's memory fragments. Although it is not much, it is better than nothing, right?"

Wan Yao was silent, and it took a long time to raise his head, his eyes had lost all emotion: "You are sensible." Then he walked out of the Wenxin Pavilion.

As soon as he went out, Wei Jin'an at the door looked up at him, and the corner of Wan Yao's mouth raised a familiar arc: "Why, I came out late?"

"...It's too early." Wei Jin'an closed his eyes and stopped looking at him, "Young man, come out in a hurry before the problem is solved..."

"It's not unresolved." Wan Yao said softly, "It's just that new problems have arisen, but I can't stay any longer."

"Hmph." Wei Jin'an snorted coldly, "Then I hope you don't lose your last self."

Wan Yan didn't take this sentence to heart. Now that he is entangled in trivial matters, he has too many things to accomplish, especially after the system has given him new temptations, he is more concerned about the strategy. He wants to know what happened to Ying Qiushan even more.

Thinking of this, he raised his foot and was about to go back to Yanghe Mountain, but a voice stopped him: "Oh, I just wanted to say why our drug-addicted bully thought of practicing and came to ask Xin Pavilion." There was a malicious smile on the man's face, "So it was just a formality, to show Uncle Ying?"

The person who came was Wang Baiwan whom Wan Yan knew, but it was not clear whether he knew him here. Wan Yi didn't have any ill feeling towards Wang Baiwan, so he didn't say anything about his provocation, turned around and left here.

Didn't see Wang Baiwan's ferocious face behind him: "Qinghe!"

The next day, the whole Lingtian Sect spread the news that Qinghe was exposed because he didn't practice seriously. Seeing the news that Wang Baiwan left without saying hello, the whole sect's hatred for him further deepened.

Wanjiao is very helpless, it is not that he has never encountered such a thing that can be maliciously misinterpreted by someone like this, but he has never thought of such a naive thing, but also, he has never had such a bad reputation, In the past few times, he either created a good image from a young age, or the past had little influence on him. This is the first time he has experienced such a thing that affects himself because of the actions of his predecessor.

Although it is a bit novel, it is very troublesome in the eyes of Wan Yao, who is currently eager to attack. It is not difficult to destroy the image of a good person, but it is very difficult to build a good image from a bad image.

He doesn't have that much time to build such an image, he needs a good enough opportunity to eliminate these misunderstandings in one fell swoop.

But no.

The current time does not belong to any time period he has experienced. He doesn't know what big enough event will happen in the future as an opportunity, so he can only rely on himself to detect it. However, for a sect as big as Ling Tianzong, too small an event can't affect it. All, too big incidents can not be solved by him alone. It is too difficult to have enough coincidences, and it takes a lot of energy to grasp it. If he was okay before, but now he only feels that this is the case. Extremely intolerable.

And perhaps it was because of Wanjiao's huge luck that responded to him before, such an opportunity actually appeared.

"Qinghe." Ying Qiushan called him to his residence, "According to the time, your senior brother and the others should have returned half a month ago, but they haven't returned yet. I'm afraid something will happen. look."

He frowned beautifully: "This matter is not quite right, because there are many disciples of the elders among those who went, and almost all the elders have gone. Now the sect is empty, and I am worried about you as a teacher..." Then closed the door again. He closed his eyes, "It's a pity that the head of the sect asked Wei Shi to go and take care of that side. The situation over there is unknown, and Wei Shi is really worried about taking you with him."

"Qinghe, you must be careful in the sect. Don't be serious with others when you encounter anything. If you really can't do it, it's good to leave the sect. When you return as a teacher, I will always ask you for an explanation." After finishing speaking, he was still worried. He told me again, "Don't be brave!"

Wan Yao nodded. Although he was a little disappointed that he couldn't go out with Ying Qiushan, he still said obediently: "Master has also seen the disciple's performance in the past few days. Doesn't the master not worry about the disciple?"

Indeed, during this period of time, although Wanjiao was restless, on the surface he was steadily establishing a good image. Even though the reputation of the sect was not good, at least Yingqiushan believed in him.

Sure enough, Ying Qiushan nodded with satisfaction: "As a teacher, I know that you are the most intelligent."

Hearing these words, Wan Yao always felt a little weird. He can guarantee that there was no wisdom root in his predecessor. If he really had wisdom root, even if he was overly spoiled, he would not be easily framed by Chu Yinglian. How can you be so sure that he has the root of wisdom?

Could it be... this Ying Qiushan was his master in the previous life?

How is it possible, how can there be such a coincidence in this world?If it is true, Ying Qiushan should be more worried about the current him, after all, the Qinghe who committed suicide is the most similar to the image he has created now.

Don't think about it anymore, after Ying Qiushan left, Wan Yan closed the door honestly and began to retreat. Although he wanted to make trouble, but Ying Qiushan took care of him like this, it can be seen that there may be a big turmoil in the sect. It is suitable for him to be too jumpy, so it is better to improve his cultivation level in case of emergencies.

It was beneficial to ask Xinge and his party before, and with the experience in Wanqing's memory, breaking through a small realm is not a big deal. After a few days, Wanjiao felt the improvement in strength, thinking that he had at least completed his goal one.

Just when he felt a faint joy in his heart, bursts of noise interrupted his thoughts. Wanjiao was a little strange. There was a formation of Yingqiu Mountain on Yanghe Mountain, and ordinary monks couldn't get in at all. How could it be so noisy now?

When he walked out the door, he saw quite a few monks dressed in Lingtian Sect's costumes standing outside, and some familiar faces of elders were among them, but their expressions were not friendly.

Although he was dissatisfied with the other party's interruption, for his own good image, Wan Yan still put on a proper smile: "I don't know what you are doing here today?"

It's a pity that he is polite, which doesn't mean that others are polite, so he saw a familiar black-faced Taoist pointing at him and said angrily: "Qinghe kid!" Wan Yan looked up, and it was Wang Yan. The time when Wang Baiwan died in Ai's countless reincarnations, what did he do this time?

"You are guilty!"

Convict him immediately?Wan Yan was taken aback, was he being too hasty or bullying him that his master was not there?

Today's scene actually overlaps with a scene many years ago, but the teacher who unconditionally protected him is missing, which makes Wanjiao feel angry all the time.

"I don't know Qinghe...what's the crime?" Xu Shi was angry, or maybe there was grievance in his heart. When he asked this question, the corners of Wan Yan's eyes twitched slightly, and there was a trace of evil in his expression The taste, in the eyes of everyone, confirmed their guess.

"You unite with the demon cultivator to kill my clansman Wang Baiwan, why don't you plead guilty?"

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The best character in the book: Wang Baiwan, also known as: Can't Survive Three Chapters.

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