This was the first time that Yan Zishu couldn't understand what the system was saying.

He wondered: "What do you mean, the original owner was not arranged by the game, could it be arranged by me? How can I have such a great ability?"

"You... really do." The system felt powerless.

Yan Zishu didn't believe it even more: "You lied to me again, am I a time traveler, can I control the original owner?"

"But that's not the original owner at all." The system tried to explain to him, "That's you."

"...what the hell?"

"Does the host, Sama, still remember? I told you that you were with the villain in the first world, and then you stayed for the villain, and your memory was erased by the game."

"Yes, what does that have to do with now?"

Seeing that he was still not enlightened, the system became a little anxious: "Host Sama, don't you understand? Your so-called original owner is actually your memory from the past."

Yan Zishu was stunned for a while, "I'll go, can I still play like this?"

"That's right, the persona you got in that world is a holy father who takes saving the world as his own responsibility, and he treats the villain extremely tenderly. So when that memory dominates your thinking, you still think the villain is a big brother of the underworld."

"No wonder, every time A Li is released inexplicably, now the logic makes sense..." Yan Zishu combined the two images together, feeling scared.One is gentle and kind, and the other is cruel and perverted, who can stand it.

"Fortunately, Ah Li still loves me. Even if he treats me as schizophrenic, he tolerates everything and cooperates so well."

"It's more than tolerance, he also helps you deal with Yan Ju."

Yan Zishu quickly stopped, "Don't spoil the show, I will read it myself in the future."

"Okay, so now the host Sama is not jealous?" the system tried to ask him.

"Jealous?" Yan Zishu asked it strangely, "Why am I jealous? I am such a broad-minded, open-minded person, how could I be jealous? Don't slander me."

"But didn't you say..."

"What happened before? Why can't I remember anything?"

System: "...you won"

Bai Jingli closed his eyes and fell asleep in a daze. Yan Zishu kissed him lightly on the forehead.

The small red mole between the eyebrows has faded visibly to the naked eye.

Yan Zishu asked the system: "Baby of the system, didn't you promise me that the world would try its best to help me. But why did you report the information to the game in a blink of an eye?"

"Hey..." The system felt guilty, "How did the host Sama know?"

"Obviously." Yan Zishu said, "In all worlds, the achievements and progress of the traverser will be sent to the game only when the task is settled. Now, this world has just started, and the game has begun to intervene."

"It was just that one time." The system murmured, "At that time, the host Sama's mind was occupied by the memories of the past, and he suddenly changed into a different person. But no matter what you said, the villain agreed. I was very strange, thinking that it was the villain It was broken, so I quickly told the game about the situation. But the host Sama, I only mentioned the villain, and I definitely didn’t mention you.”

Yan Zishu was speechless. "You are so stupid and cute, baby, the performance of the villain is closely related to the time traveler. The game suspects the villain, and of course it doubts me."

Although this is the reason, the system still doesn't understand: "Host Sama, I'm actually very strange too. I've never heard that the game will intervene in the task of the traverser because of the slow progress. Only the traverser's violation will cause The attention of the game. But the host Sama did not act as a demon, but the game uses this method to urge you to end the game, which is abnormal."

Yan Zishu remained silent.

"Host Sama, you also find it strange, right?"

Yan Zishu opened his mouth: "Indeed, but apart from the reason that the game party wants to see me as soon as possible, I can't think of a better explanation."

The system thinks it makes sense: "Yes, yes, yes, the host Sama must be too good, and he has attracted the attention of the game again. You know, you are the No. These two drops of blackening value are very powerful."

"No. 1..."

Yan Zishu murmured and repeated these three words, feeling very familiar.

He lowered his head, saw Bai Jingli's pale and quiet sleepy eyes, and suddenly felt a sharp tug in his heart.

In a trance, there seemed to be a slight chill in the monotonous ward, wrapping them all around.

Bai Jingli didn't respond in his arms, no matter how he shouted or shook, Bai Jingli never even twitched his eyelashes.

A man with disheveled white hair stood in front of him, and said to him: "You were the No.

He didn't seem to hear the reproach, and asked in a trembling voice: "Dare to ask Immortal Venerable, my lord, is he... still alive?"

The white-haired man shook his head.

He opened his eyes wide, and lowered his head in disbelief: "I don't believe it, the lord is an immortal, a disciple of the immortal, how could it be..."

It was hard for him to accept that a god would die one day, and Bai Jingli, who was high in his heart, would one day turn into a cold corpse.

But the white-haired man told him almost cruelly: "His soul is no longer in this body."

"That doesn't mean that the lord has already..." He didn't want to say that word, and asked the other party: "Can the immortal tell Xiaoxian where the lord's primordial spirit is?"

The white-haired man sighed slightly: "You, do you know the realm of desire that has swept the Three Realms recently?"

"know."

In the thousands of years since he became a fairy, earth-shaking changes have taken place in the world.

The gods are high above, and they regard all things as dogs.Gradually, mortals no longer have to ask the sky, but try to improve their own strength.More and more novel things are flying into the vast universe. In order to keep the mystery, the gods set up enchantments to hide the heavens in the vast sky.

The gods of the West followed suit.

But within a few years, the power of faith from the world was seriously lacking, and the gods of all parties were declining day by day.

Fortunately, the heavens in the east can still be self-sufficient by practicing, but the gods in the west, who rely entirely on their beliefs to maintain their ability, have to find a new way out.At the end of dusk, the gods of the west released a formation to absorb energy.

And for this formation, the first pitfall is the Eastern Immortal Realm.

The Eastern Immortal World has always adhered to the way of severing emotions and desires. After ascension, they must cut off all thoughts in the world of mortals and concentrate on practicing.

However, in life, greed, anger, ignorance, slowness and doubt are like a shadow, and the road to practice is long and long. It is inevitable that some immortals will have distracting thoughts halfway.At this time, either get rid of the inner demons and return to the right way, or go on the wrong way and never return, otherwise you will only let yourself fall into endless suffering.

And the formation of the western gods is called the Realm of Desire.

It is to integrate all possible distracting thoughts in the world into three thousand illusory worlds.

In the beginning, they only released the realm of desire when the two parties communicated, for the viewing of the heavens in the east.But after the immortals who went in came out, they couldn't forget all the experiences inside, and their cultivation base didn't decrease but increased, so they hoped to enter again, and after repeatedly entering and exiting, they stayed inside forever.

The Immortal Venerable had discussed this matter with the higher-ups of the Heaven Realm, but at first, no one took this low-level trick to heart.

It wasn't until later, when checking the fairy books, that the number of people in the heavens had dropped sharply, and the gods felt a great sense of crisis.

The realm of desire is like an abyss, in which there are endless temptations.

Everyone felt that those immortals who went in did not come out again because they were willing to stay in. Only those who have been in know how beautiful those illusory worlds are.

Even Yan Zishu himself, after being hit by Bai Jingli, had the idea of ​​entering the realm of desire and dying for the rest of his life.

But Bai Jingli once warned him sternly not to touch that thing, so he didn't put this idea into action.

But in the end, it was Bai Jingli who went in by himself.

The immortal told him: "Baihan entered the realm of desire not to sink into it, but to destroy it."

"But the gods of the West, how could they let him do this?"

"In the realm of desire, there are people and gods. Anything with thinking will be confused by it. The reason why the oriental gods are the first among them is because they usually have a pure heart and few desires, and it is too late..." The immortal looked at Bai Jingli , "I ordered Bai Han to act quietly, put the primordial spirit into the realm of desire, and merge with it. Suicide may be feasible."

"Suicide and self-destruction?" Yan Zishu laughed angrily, and said coldly, "In the end, the immortal still wanted to sacrifice him. What you regret now is that the lord did not fulfill your order, not that your disciple had an accident."

The immortal reprimanded: "Presumptuous. Thousands of years ago, I pinched my fingers and calculated that there would be a calamity in the future. I placed a branch of epiphyllum in the holy pool and raised a fairy body. Since then, he has shouldered this mission!"

In the past, the Immortal Venerable and Bai Jingli were regarded as masters and apprentices, but Bai Jingli was obsessed with him, never disobedient, and did not hesitate to save the heaven with his own life.When Xianzun talked about this, he had no emotion, so cold.

After a while, Yan Zishu said in a daze: "It turns out that the Lord has foreseen the future destiny from the moment he was born. No wonder..."

No wonder Bai Jingli has no good looks towards anyone, no wonder Bai Jingli rejects him so much.

Because in Bai Jingli's view, the self to the world, and the world to itself, are just a passing cloud for each other.What you have will eventually be lost, so why waste your thoughts?

And it was such Bai Jingli who actually agreed to be with him.

Although the past time is as short as a fading epiphyllum, those who have seen it will always remember the moment when it blooms.

Yan Zishu's eyes became firm, and he asked, "Is there any other way to get back his primordial spirit?"

"Yes, but, can you afford it?"

"I can." Yan Zishu gently put down Bai Jingli's body, "Even if it means death, I will not hesitate."

The heavy cold air suddenly shattered like a phantom in a mirror.

Yan Zishu took a deep breath and recovered himself. "Baby system, I seem to know the purpose of the game."

The system hurriedly asked: "Isn't it to praise you?"

"No, it has nothing to do with the mission." Yan Zishu shook his head slowly: "I sealed my memory, so I let the game side take it away in the first world. But my ability is limited after all. At this moment, the game side must have already taken me away. memory read through."

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