Asura Field Raiders [Cultivation]

Qi Qinghe had a dream by accident. This dream was full of strange things and phantoms, which made her unable to see the real face of the person in it. She only guessed that it should be a reincarnation. No matter how the process was, the ending was bleak and desolate.

In the dark fog, only a few scenes are slightly clearer.

She vaguely saw the paradise surrounded by fairy mist formations, and the people who lived here were peaceful, disliked disputes and conflicts, and did not envy fame and fortune.They enjoy playing with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting all day long, practicing exercises without asking about the secular world, and are isolated from the outside world.

This dream was too real. When those gentle and well-behaved little girls wearing the same style of light blue gauze skirts ran up to her happily and called her Master with admiration and affection, Qi Qinghe was in a trance for a while. , almost thought that he was really a member of this paradise.

She unconsciously stretched out her fingertips to touch the heads of the little girls in a skillful gesture as if she had done it countless times. Her throat was dry and scorching, but she unconsciously aroused There was an extremely soft laughing voice from his thin lips.

She looked at these little girls whose faces could not be clearly seen, and pictures of blood flowing into rivers and corpses strewn across the fields flashed before her eyes.And among those figures who were powerless in a pool of blood, with their breath of life dying, there were them.

【...Master is incompetent...】

【...Master, I'm sorry for you...】

A heart-wrenching cry of remorse and despair echoed in the depths of the soul. The voice was too familiar, and the strong emotions that almost swallowed people gushed out, making Qi Qinghe's eyes darken in the dream, and he staggered back a few times. Stepping forward, the lips trembled slightly, and the hot liquid had already slid across the cheeks, and fell into the skirt of the clothes without a sound.

Power is pressing against each other, where in the world can we find justice?

Penglai has been destroyed, and there is no place for the world.

"He'er? He'er wake up."

Daoxiu's worrying and pity voice suddenly broke into his ears, breaking the silence in an instant, and awakening Qi Qinghe.

She opened her eyes suddenly, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, she sat up instantly, her eyes fainted and blackened for a while, and the light in her pupils slowly recovered after a long while, her long eyelashes trembled, and the eyes fixed on them Crystal clear teardrops fell down in an instant, staining the edge of the plain clothes he was wearing with dark colors.

Qi Qinghe looked dazed, and slowly lowered his eyes to look at his fingertips, the light in his eyes was flickering, and some broken mist flickered.

"What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Luo Yunyi sat on the side of the bed and transmitted spiritual power to her. Seeing her like this, her heart ached. She couldn't help but pursed her lips and stretched out her hand to embrace her into her arms. She raised her fingertips and rubbed her gently. temple, took out the veil and carefully wiped the tear stains on the woman's cheeks.

"... I had a dream..."

Qi Qinghe looked at his hands with lowered eyes, was silent for a while, and then answered her in a hoarse voice.

Is it really a dream?

It was rare for her to be at a loss.

It's all too real.

The heart-wrenching pain, the despair and resentment when the master's gate was destroyed, the ruthless killing intent when he lifted the sword and used the forbidden technique to forcibly break through the cultivation base and kill the enemy of the extermination gate, and finally...the life is not long when he is alone in a boat and drifts along the river Yea, the relief and perplexity of the loss of vitality.

It was so real...it really was the whole life she had experienced.

"...Who was I before...?"

Qi Qinghe slowly raised his eyes to look at the person beside him, he didn't resist her movement, he just reached out and grabbed Daoxiu's wide sleeve in a little confusion, his brows were furrowed, and there was a faint layer of mist floating on his pupils.

This was a subconscious movement that Luo Yunyi had never seen before, and it only made the softest part of her heart tremble suddenly, she clenched her fingertips slightly, closed her eyes and hugged the woman tightly into her arms, gently touching her slightly A warm kiss fell on the wet eyelids.

"I don't know your real identity."

"I met you in a dream when I was young. At that time, you told me that you were adopted and locked up in a room. Later, when I got older, I took my disciples out of the mountain to practice. I really saw you in reality. When it comes to you, you are a bounty hunter at that time, and you should be working for the organization that adopted you."

Daoxiu stroked her white hair, and spoke to her carefully, with a hint of sigh in his voice.

When we met in the forest that day, the scene of the charming little sun in a gorgeous red dress falling into his arms is still vivid in my memory, but now so many years have passed in a blink of an eye.

When Luo Yunyi said this, she felt a little helpless in her heart.

This person has always used sweet words to coax her. Nine out of ten sentences are false. I am afraid that his previous identity and experience were all deliberately pretended to show her, so she really does not know this person now. The real story.

After listening to her words in silence, Qi Qinghe didn't make a sound for a long time, only lowered his head slightly to hide the strange look in his eyes.

After all, she is the one who understands her best, Qi Qinghe only listened to half of it, and vaguely sensed the adulteration in this experience.

With a light twist, you can raise a fish.

And the person who was fooled by her is now hugging her and stroking her hair, and there seems to be some nostalgia and a gentle smile in his tone.

Qi Qinghe: ...

The woman paused, stretched out her hand to grab Dao Xiu's fingertips, caressed her fingertips earnestly, pursed her lips and did not respond.

Too many words make mistakes, she has no memory at the moment, it is better to speak less.

Qi Qinghe lowered his eyes, so naturally he couldn't see Daoxiu, who was hugging her tightly. At this moment, he frowned and watched her silently. A slight smile flashed across his deserted pupils, and his lips curled up a little. She played with her fingertips.

The inner demon in his spiritual consciousness was laughing with interest, holding his chin and seeing through Daoxiu's eyes the woman's imperceptibly uncomfortable movements.

【Qingqing feels guilty. 】

【Qingqing is so cute. 】

Luo Yunyi's eyes sparkled, and she answered softly in her spiritual consciousness.

indeed.

Although my waist was so sore after the double cultivation yesterday, at least the frozen spiritual power in my tendons began to improve, and it was quietly condensing.

Qi Qinghe was finally able to find out his true cultivation. This body was originally in the fusion stage, but the strength it can display now is probably not as good as Yuanying.

Still too weak.

She was very dissatisfied in her heart, but she never paid attention to Luo Yunyi any more.

Using that kind of attachment to others and taking shortcuts to cultivate has already made Qi Qinghe look down on himself.She used it once on the spur of the moment, but she would never borrow it a second time.

Not only do they disdain this method, but it is also troublesome.

Luo Yunyi double-cultivated with her, helped her once, and had blessings from the past that she had forgotten in the past. These odd and small things made Qi Qinghe feel a headache just thinking about it.

The debt of love is hard to repay, especially in the current situation that she asked for.If you don't handle it well, you will definitely get entangled in the future.

Yun Jiangli was originally her student, and later cheated on her when she woke up, taking good care of her and taking advantage of it. Even if Qi Qinghe got rid of the Yun Patriarch, there was no disturbance in his heart.

But Daoxiu is slightly different.

Qi Qing and Hang Mou thought about it carefully, examined Luo Yunyi secretly, and silently changed their attitude towards her.

If it was still indifferent before, now it is much softer and gentler, and it is almost obedient to some small things.

This is a double-edged sword, if used well, it can save her a lot of trouble.

The woman leaned sideways, her fingertips casually brushed across the scroll in her hand, a little hair fell down on her forehead, covering up the coldness between her brows, making her look gentle when viewed from a distance .

But the color in the pupils with half-closed eyelids is cold and indifferent, without any emotion.

"He'er."

How could Luo Yunyi not see the change in Qi Qinghe's treatment of her?

Her heart was sour, but also secretly joyful.

If it was the former Luo Yunyi, maybe she would not bear to restrain her beloved girl in this way.

But Daoxiu is no longer the same as before, her heart is even harder, she understands better than anyone else:

If you want to trap the eagle in the sky, you have to bind her limbs and heart with ropes.

Once she relaxes even a little bit, this cunning and ruthless eagle will abandon her without hesitation, and once again spread its wings and soar into the sky.

"what happened?"

Qi Qinghe paused with his fingertips, raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly after hearing the words, still leaning lazily on the backrest, his eyebrows raised slightly.

Daoxiu was sitting on the soft cushion behind the table not far away, with a cold expression, soft and tender eyes, and smiled slightly after seeing her: "Do you feel bored?"

"Why don't we go down the mountain and take a stroll in the nearby city?"

The life of a monk is so dull and dull, especially for such a righteous person who devotes himself to cultivation and abides by etiquette.

This is true for Yunjiang Grass, and so is Luo Yunyi.

The woman put down the scroll in her hand and clicked her tongue in her heart.

In fact, she can still live at home, but it's not bad to go out and relax.

"I want to eat that."

The woman half covered her face with a white gauze, her hair was tied up with a silver hairpin, and her water-blue gauze skirt fluttered slightly in the wind. She paced along the long street with her hands behind her back, casually looking at the scenery around her that was somewhat different from the Eastern Continent, and suddenly raised her finger to He looked at the bunches of spiritual fruit in the hands of the peddler.

Her strength has not recovered, and the spirit stone in the mustard space cannot be retrieved, so she is really a penniless poor ghost.

Daoxiu, who was beside her, was startled when he heard the words, then looked sideways in the direction of her finger, and couldn't help blinking.

Such a familiar tone almost made her think that her beloved girl was acting like a spoiled child to her like a long time ago.

At that moment, a red light flashed in Daoxiu's pupils, and then the inner demon surged out and occupied his body.

Qi Qinghe just took a second look at the string of spiritual fruits on the street, and when he turned his head again, he suddenly found that the Taoist beside him had changed his aura.

Qi Qinghe: ...?

Her eyes became a little weird.

The demon didn't care, just moved closer to her, squinted his eyes and smiled and asked slowly: "I bought it for He'er, what kind of reward will He'er give me?"

Qi Qinghe couldn't help raising his eyebrows, glanced at her with a half-smile, and asked in a playful low voice, "What reward does the Taoist want?"

She softened her voice, and moved closer to Dao Xiuyu with her hands behind her back, and the end of her eyes trembled slightly, it was a bewitching and seductive look that suddenly appeared in the frost and snow.

The inner demon is not as rigid and upright as the main soul. When she saw her girl approaching actively, her eyes lit up, her eyes were glued to her face and she was reluctant to move away. She stretched out her hand without thinking, regardless of whether it was on the street , pinched Qi Qinghe's waist, and pulled him into his arms.

Qi Qinghe had seen a lot of Daoxiu's restrained and forbearing appearance, so he never expected her to be so presumptuous in the street.Unsteady on one foot, she was actually pulled into her arms and hugged her tightly.

For a moment, she was in a daze, almost thinking that a big fluffy dog ​​suddenly rushed up and licked her cheek fiercely.

[Don't be presumptuous! 】

Luo Yunyi, who was in his consciousness, reprimanded in a low voice.

The heart demon doesn't care about this old-fashioned, her words and deeds can be said to be the reflection of the desire deep in Luo Yunyi's heart.

She really looked down on this duplicity hypocrite, she only hugged the sweet and soft person in her arms, kissed Qi Qinghe's hair in a silent voice, and then asked the woman nonchalantly: "How much fruit do you want, I will give it to you." How much do you buy, can He'er hold my hand?"

"...you let go first."

Qi Qinghe raised his hand and pushed Xinmo's shoulder, frowning.

She wanted to say something else at first, but this man let go of his hand obediently at this time, and really stared at her like an obedient and cuddly big dog, where there is no half reserved and indifferent in the past Calm?

The words in the woman's throat were blocked for a moment, she couldn't help raising her hand to rest her forehead, she didn't say any more words of rejection, she silently agreed.

In the end, the heart demon got his wish and led to the woman's fingertips, and Qi Qinghe also got a bunch of the biggest and sweetest spiritual fruits.

The lingon fruit is wrapped in sugar-coating, the color is bright and round, and it is so beautiful that it attracts a lot of children on the street to stop and look up blankly, their eyes are shining with longing.

Qi Qinghe was in a good mood, slowly raised some veils, just took a big bite under the scorching eyes of a group of children, and stuffed two round and clear spirit fruits into his mouth.

Among the noisy voices on the street, Qi Qinghe seemed to be able to hear the sound of immature swallowing saliva, which made her couldn't help but slightly bend her eyes.

The heart demon who was holding her by the side couldn't help laughing, looking at the bunch of sugar-coated fruits in her hand, he glanced at the woman's slightly curved lips from the corner of his vision, his throat was astringent, the light in his pupils dimmed, and he suddenly wanted to taste this child's favorite Snacks.

With different thoughts, they walked hand in hand, ignoring the pedestrians beside them for a moment.

Suddenly, a person in a black dress passed by Qi Qinghe.

The wind from nowhere blew gently, lifting the hair on the foreheads of those people in black dresses, revealing those slightly rounded and harmless phoenix eyes.

At that moment, Qi Qinghe met her eyes.

It was too complicated and dark, and she was so paranoid that she almost thought that she was being stared at by a poisonous long snake, and a cold feeling rose from her back.

Qi Qinghe paused suddenly, and when he narrowed his eyes and looked again, the woman in the black dress had already disappeared into the crowd.

"what happened?"

The heart demon who was watching her noticed the strangeness immediately, and quickly grabbed her hand, and heard it in a caring and soft voice.

"nothing……"

Qi Qinghe looked up at her, opened his lips to utter a few words, but saw Daoxiu's eyes widen suddenly, and he clenched his fingertips in horror, but it was all in vain, Qi Qinghe's body was caught by the sudden appearance behind him. The vortex is sucked into it.

"He'er!"

The invisible barrier of spiritual power excludes Daoxiu.

Luo Yunyi's eyes were scarlet, and he wanted to draw his sword to break through the invisible barrier in front of him.It's a pity that it was too late, a huge and terrifying coercion erupted from behind Qi Qinghe, splitting the space here, blocking all her sword moves.

The voices of people around gradually faded away, and a swirling and devouring vortex suddenly appeared in the midair, as if stretching out thousands of invisible hands towards Qi Qinghe, pulling the woman in the water blue dress into the darkness in an instant.

A slender figure in a black dress came flying not far away. The woman who passed by just now had her eyes wide open, shouting desperately, and stretched out her fingertips towards the person who was caught in the vortex.

'Master! '

[The restart is successful, and the reincarnation memory is being restored. 】

[The dungeon of the battle is open, please prepare the host. 】

The memory fragments gushed out and exploded in an instant, and the woman's pupils suddenly constricted and gradually lost their color.

Those blurred pictures that flashed before her eyes were exactly the same as the dream she had not long ago, but the blurred faces in the dream became clear little by little in these pictures.

Qi Qinghe opened his eyes wide, the pupils were dull, his expression gradually became painful and ferocious, scarlet tears dripped from the corners of his eyes in a silent place.

She saw...the Penglai fairyland that was destroyed by the greed and ambition of the world, and those little girls who used to gather around her knees to listen to the teachings finally died in front of her eyes.And that self used forbidden techniques to break through his cultivation base, held a sword and killed all the enemies in the world, and finally fell asleep on a light boat down the river, with no place to return to in the world, and closed his eyes without life.

She saw... She was once a god-given bone, but she was deboned and cramp by a monk she had never seen before. How did the brothers and sisters of the teacher accept the murderer who stripped him alive with the same enthusiasm as he had for him at the beginning, and finally fell into the devil with a single thought, practiced ghosts and recruited the souls of the dead, and he could never recover.

She saw... the prodigal son who was wandering around finally fell in love with him, but the girl he loved was forced to death in the fire.At the end of the story, the prodigal son abandoned his fan and drew his sword, killed in a pool of blood under the heavy rain, and committed suicide on the girl's grave after drinking.

She saw...the doctor with the ambition to help the world can't resist the sinking and changing world, the people he saved retaliated against the slander, the one he loved died tragically under the knife of the wicked, and he was forced to walk the road of poison doctor step by step, without even an inch of compassion Heart.

She saw...a female general who fought on the battlefield and was famous for her cavalry, but because of the country's corruption, she defended the city alone and sacrificed her life in the enemy's attack.He has never been defeated in his whole life, and half a day after the corpse was cooled, the enemy army still dared not get close.

……

Life after life, they all died tragically in a desolate place.

It seems that the heavens are calculating her luck, imposing the misfortune of the world on her head, and throwing bait into the abyss on all the roads, forcing her to decline.

How can this be so? !

Why? !

She is unwilling!

She is unwilling!

【Ahe! 】

The voice of the familiar and unfamiliar woman is in my mind.

roll!

The strange lines began to spread from the tip of her eyebrows, following the trail of tears, covering half of her face little by little, but when she climbed to the other half, she was forced back by the protruding golden light, entrenched in place, slowly sank Into the skin, into nothing.

The round gate of the abyss hovered, and the unknown front filled with mist suddenly appeared.

[Drip, the host's memory is disordered, which is not conducive to breakthrough, please find the relic fruit to suppress the samsara resentment. 】

In the terrifying silence, the cold machine sound of the system suddenly sounded.

The woman frowned unconsciously, and her eyelids trembled slightly. After a long time, she slowly calmed down, and there was a golden line at the end of her eyes that disappeared in an instant.

The pure color that was supposed to be sacred and innocent was now dyed with scarlet light.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the machine without human emotion is also sighing in the void.

Qinghe Qinghe will never return to Qinghe.

The author has something to say: This is slowly explaining the background, as I have said before, all of He'er's skills are her own.

感谢在2021-09-2223:24:09~2021-09-2422:48:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~