Someone always hinders my strategy

The fiery red petals were floating, everything that happened just now was like a dream, but he couldn't find that person.

Maybe Zhen Ai was joking with him, maybe I could see him laughing with him when I go back.

Such an unusual scene made Wan Yan only think so.

——He has never seen someone disappear out of thin air like this. It must be some kind of trick, Zhen Ai is scaring him.

"Human race, what are you doing in my Qingqiu country?" A familiar voice came from behind, and Wan Yao turned around. He remembered that this fox clan was the most enthusiastic one in planning their marriage.

So he broke into a forced smile: "What are you talking about? Don't you know me?"

The fox frowned: "I, Qingqiu country, have not had any human race come in recently, where did you come from?"

"This joke is not funny..." Wan Yan took a step back, "I came here with Su Ai from your fox clan, how come there are no human races here?"

"Su Ai?" Wan Yan's eyes lit up for a moment when he heard the name from the fox's mouth, and then he heard a sentence that made him fall into the abyss, "There is no one named Su in my family." Snowy fox."

At that moment, Wan Yan only felt chills all over his body, it turned out that everything that happened just now was true, Zhen Ai was true, and disappeared in front of him.And not only that, I'm afraid that the disappearance is not as simple as the words, but the real one, disappearing from this world, from people's memory.

Or... There has never been a person named Zhen Ai in this world?

All this is his fantasy?

No, no, absolutely not.

The pain from the claws piercing through his waist and abdomen is still there, and the turmoil in his mind when reading files countless times is not fake, so how can all this be illusory?

"Huh?" Suddenly, the fox's voice caught Wan Yan's attention, "Where did the little fox come from? He hasn't cultivated human form yet."

Wan Yao turned his head, and a group of familiar white snow appeared in front of him. He could tell at a glance that it was the little fox who had accompanied him countless times. He knew it was Zhen Ai, but looking at the little fox's ignorant eyes, He was a little dazed again.

With no one to ask, he can only ask the system in his mind, and he can only rely on the system in this matter.

"The existence named Zhen Ai has indeed disappeared, and what is here is just retaining the most essential reincarnation of his soul." The system's cold voice sounded, "Just like everyone you previously captured , the time point is the same, so no matter who you attack, other people will exist, but there will be some changes due to different experiences. Zhen Ai, who has no memories of countless reincarnations, should be the one you see Second look."

Wan Yao frowned, he was a little dissatisfied with the system's explanation, he always felt that the system was hiding something from him, but he didn't ask any more, just picked up the little fox, and said to whom, "This is mine. "Whether you have memory or not, whether you are human or not, you belong to me only.

Although you are not yet married, I will not deny what you promised.

In the process of hugging, a fiery red Qianqiu flower fell from the head of the little fox. Wanjiao stretched out a hand to catch the flower, and put the flower in the storage bag with a thought.

Immediately afterwards came the system's voice: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining a thousand-year-old Qianqiu flower, which can be made into a weapon of a level above a magic weapon."

Wan Yao's hand stopped, and he became more and more disgusted with the existence of the system.

He concealed his emotions, and said to the fox: "I have no intention of breaking into this place, so I'm leaving." Then he saluted casually, turned around and left Qingqiu Kingdom, he knew that it was meaningless to stay here any longer.

Seeing that Wan Yan didn't do anything strange behind him, the fox left Qingqiu country with Fanhu, who didn't have any cultivation level, so he didn't ask any more questions, and only wrote about it in the daily inspection report.

Later, the Great Elder saw Su Ai's name from this report, and remembered the story that the previous Great Elder told him, and only sighed: "Oh, it's still not a fate after all."

After leaving Qingqiu Kingdom, Wan Yan headed towards Ling Tianzong. He didn't choose the waterway when he came, but went back along the route that Zhen Ai brought him for the first time, and re-watched all the scenery that the two of them had seen together. Once, and then told the ignorant little fox the story they had told.

The way back was not safe. After all, the Western Continent was famously chaotic. It was just that Zhen Ai was by my side the last time I came here. I think he handled everything very well. Now that Wanjiao is alone, it feels inconvenient to go alone.

But fortunately, the little fox was by his side, so he didn't feel lonely, and the continuous fighting for several days had strengthened his cultivation a lot, until he returned to Ling Tianzong, his cultivation had reached the late stage of heart-beating.

He first went to Yanghe Mountain and met his master Ying Qiushan. Sure enough, Ying Qiushan didn't remember Zhen Ai's affairs. After answering some questions about his practice, Ying Qiushan asked the little fox about his origin. After the fox didn't have the slightest cultivation base, he didn't care about it anymore.

Wan Yan didn't go to see his senior brother Fei Yi. Although he knew that this was the last chance to read the file, but now his knot has not been untied, and he still doesn't want to see the target he needs to attack, so he avoids him again as usual .

It's just that Ying Qiushan took notice of this behavior, and asked him a little sternly: "Do you dislike your brother's innate stupidity?"

Wan Yan replied in surprise when he heard the words: "Master, why did you say that?"

Seeing that the surprise on his face was unaffected, Ying Qiushan's expression turned slightly better, and he explained: "You and your senior brother Fei are brothers in the same school, but you always avoid him, how can you not be worried as a teacher? "

Wan Yan was silent for a while, and then said with an apologetic expression: "I know my mistake, it's just that I have been restless recently, and I always don't want my brother to worry."

Ying Qiushan raised his eyebrows, looked at him carefully and said, "As a teacher, I am most reassuring of you. You are indeed talented. You have practiced well both in martial arts and swordsmanship, and your cultivation has also improved very quickly. , Few of your peers can compare to you, but you are about to form an alchemy, but your mood is a little insufficient." He thought for a while, and took out a simple wooden sign from his sleeve, "Well, you go to ask the heart. Stay in the pavilion for two days, you know the location, and then hand over the token to the gatekeeper elder."

Wan Yan took the token, and suddenly thought of his little fox, he couldn't help hesitating.

Seeing the hesitation on Wanjiao's face, Ying Qiushan suddenly felt a little funny, but it's a pity that he couldn't make such a difficult expression.As an apprentice, he never cared much about anything, it was rare to see him so worried about one thing, so he said: "Let the little fox be raised by the teacher for two days, you can rest assured and go to the Wenxin Pavilion to stay."

Wan Yan glanced at him with some concern, and finally nodded and said: "Disciple farewell."

Ying Qiushan was amused and annoyed, so he didn't say anything in the end, but hugged the little fox and stroked his hair to vent his anger, and then watched his little apprentice go out.

As its name suggests, Wenxin Pavilion is an attic-like building. It is not big, but it is an extremely important place in Lingtian Sect. Its status can be seen from the fact that the gatekeepers are all elders.And the Wenxin Pavilion is not open on weekdays, it is only opened when recruiting new disciples to start, to check whether there are spies from other sects among the new disciples, and whether there are disciples with outstanding xinxing.

The Wenxin Pavilion itself also has the function of tempering the mind, but ordinary disciples are not allowed to enter, only those who hold the elder's order can enter, and these people are generally the elder's direct disciples, which also ensures that no one will be in the Wenxin Pavilion. What are you doing.

Wan Yan handed the token to the elder in front of the door. It was an old man with white beard and hair. Generally, the elders did not look so old. Only when the practice was stuck in a certain realm and could not break through for many years would it be so vicissitudes.

The elder glanced at Wan Yao and sighed: "I was troubled by love at a young age, no wonder your master wants you to come here."

Wan Yao was taken aback, and an awkward smile curled up on the corner of his mouth: "Elder, this junior doesn't have a loved one."

"Is there really no one?" asked the elder, "If there is no one, what are you doing here?"

Wan Yan froze in place, not knowing how to answer the elder's question.

In the end, the elder said: "Go in, you can answer my question when you come out."

Wan Yan nodded, pushed open the door of Wenxin Pavilion, and walked inside.

The Wenxin Pavilion is a large space without any decorations, only a futon in the middle, which looks very ordinary.

Seeing that there was no place to stay in other places, Wanjiao raised his feet and walked towards the futon. As soon as he took a step, he felt that the air seemed to be stagnant, and the whole person seemed to be imprisoned. A loud voice came from his mind rings in.

"You, why are you here?"

Under such heavy pressure, Wan Yao could barely open his mouth. After a long delay, he was able to speak: "To understand the confusion in my heart."

As soon as the words fell, the previously stagnant air seemed to be loosened. Wan Jia took a breath, only to realize that her back was soaked.

He continued to raise his feet, and the rest of the road was very smooth, until he reached the futon, nothing happened like before.

As soon as he sat down, the previous voice sounded again: "Why are you sitting here?"

Wan Yan looked around and said, "Because there is only one goal."

"Is this really the only goal?"

Wan Yao frowned, a little confused about the meaning of the voice.

"There is such a large space in the pavilion. You can sit on the ground wherever you choose. Why did you choose this place?"

Wanjiao was silent and didn't answer this question immediately, he thought a lot.

In fact, for him, it is not necessary to give Zhen Ai a good ending. After all, Zhen Ai is not his target of the strategy, and there is no hard requirement.And just as Zhen Ai said, he is already satisfied, so why does he still have so many entanglements in his heart?

He can follow the path given by the system, to attack those mission goals, and watch them walk towards the most perfect path that life should take. Go down lovers, he can give them good enough.

Isn't it good to have no regrets like this?You and I have nothing to do with each other, cause and effect are over, everyone is a passerby, so free, why should he associate himself with a person who has no requirements on the task?

Heaven forbids them to be together, and the other party also gave up, so why does he insist on it?Why does he still feel pain?

Because he is not satisfied.

Such an ending, such disappearance, was definitely not what he wanted.He is unwilling to succumb to fate, unwilling to obey the arrangement of the system, he is an independent person, he has his own choices, he has his own preferences.

He has people he wants to attack.

Why is it him?

There is no why.

"Because I saw it, I wanted to come here."

Because I saw such a person, I saw his hard work, and I saw a similar shadow in him, so I felt sorry for him and couldn't help but understand him. In the end, I couldn't leave my eyes anymore him.

The author has something to say:

I found that I am still suitable for writing questions and answers and thinking→→

This can be regarded as an introspection of the protagonist on himself. He needs to ask himself carefully to understand what he really wants, instead of just doing the task numbly.