Back to Xianzun's youth [Transmigration Book]

Because of the rugged terrain, Meicheng was recreated on the original site of Shifang City, and the location of the palace was hardly changed.The city wall also rises from the ground, with a horizontal field of vision, walking towards the city gate shrouded in wind, sand and black clouds, Yan Qing has the illusion of returning to the past.

Only this time, Xie Shiyi was not the demon god who accompanied him.

Yan Qing wanted to go straight to Mei Palace, but Lan Xize set up obstacles on every road leading to the City Lord's Mansion.He could only take Xie Shiyi along a path.The city lord of Yuancheng and the father and son of the Lu family all left to contact the rest of the people, and there was only one Qi Gonggong left with him.

This is a wasteland of corpses. As soon as Yan Qing landed, he could smell the familiar smell of blood.A piece of bluestone stands between the sky and the earth, with the word "clean" written on it, but there is a high bone mountain piled up next to it.

After all, Qi Gonggong is an old acquaintance, so he recognized this place at a glance. He blinked: "Young City Master, isn't this the place where you practiced?"

Yan Qing looked away and said, "Really?"

Eunuch Qi has always been winking when he should be winking, showing a flattering smile, holding Fuchen and saying: "That's right, I dare not forget anything about you."

"Old slave remembers that you practiced kung fu here, so anyone who trespasses here will end up with nothing left."

He pointed at the mountain of bones and said, "Here, this is the best evidence." Qi Gonggong would not dare to talk to Yan Qing like this a hundred years ago, but now he is a "loyal servant", and a loyal servant must pay attention to everything , extraordinarily considerate.

Qi Gong said: "The old slave was quite curious at the time, why did the young city master name this place a pure place. It is obvious that the more you seek purity in Shifang City, the less pure you will be."

This bone mountain is four meters high, which shows how "unclean" it was back then.

In Yanqing's place of cultivation, countless people have come here in the past hundred years, some who killed him, seduced him, and even just wanted to take a look at him.The people who live in the main city of Demon Realm are so cheap in their bones, the more you don't let them see, the more they want to see, life is nothing compared to curiosity.

The more you ask for something, the more you will get nothing.

Yan Qing looked down at the word "clean and pure", and smiled inexplicably: "I didn't write the word "clean and pure" for them."

Seventh Eunuch: "Huh?"

Yan Qing's old background was exposed by this "caring eunuch", so he didn't bother to cover it up.He tilted his head to look at Xie Shiyi, smiled and said, "Come on, I'll show you the place where I practiced before."

Xie Shiyi didn't speak all the way, but when he followed him, his eyes looked at every plant and tree here one by one, as if he was secretly sketching Yan Qing's appearance back then.Soon, they came to a wall, which was half-collapsed, and they didn't know how long it had been standing here.

Wet moss grows in every dark corner that is not exposed to light, like old scars, revealing the traces of time everywhere.

The seventh father-in-law followed suit.

Yan Qing said to Eunuch Qi, "If you're really that busy, then go and pull the weeds off the ground."

Seventh Eunuch: "Huh?"

Yan Qing smiled and said to Xie Shiyi: "This wall is far away. Come with me."

Seventh Eunuch: "..."

This is the forbidden area of ​​Shifang City, but it is also the place closest to the Red Lotus Pavilion.

Sitting on the wall, you can overlook the entire main city palace from a distance.

Yan Qing likes to stay in a place with a high view in Demon Realm, because only when he hears the wind, can he feel that he is in control of everything.

When Yan Qing sat on the wall, the red skirt fluttered down.He pointed to the front and suddenly asked, "Are you curious about the dream I had last night?"

Xie Shiyi casually asked: "Did you dream about me?"

Yan Qing: "Yes, I dreamed about you, and dreamed that you died in Nandou Shrine."

Xie Shiyi let out a low laugh when he heard the words.

Yan Qing played with the red thread in his hand, looking at the brightest plum palace in the dark world, those bright lights condensed into an obscure dark river in his eyes.

Yan Qing said softly: "Xie Shiyi, when I and the Demon God died together, I was thinking that both of us would be liberated."

Xie Shiyi turned his head to look at him, his eyes were cold and stubborn, and he looked at him without blinking.

Yan Qing's state of mind was more or less affected by the environment here, he tilted his head, met Xie Shiyi's eyes, and laughed: "I thought that a hundred years ago, you really came to kill Huai Mingzi. Although I I knew there were many doubts about this matter, but I didn’t dare to think deeply about it at the time.”

"That night at the Red Lotus Pavilion, I asked you to sleep and said that everything would be over when I woke up. Because I never thought I would come back."

"Everything is over. The Huai Mingzi you hate is dead, and I will go to hell with the Demon God."

"Actually, I'm a little lucky now. I didn't know you loved me at the time." Yan Qing's tone was very light, his pupils were pitch black and his lips were bloody, and he smiled with a kind of captivating beauty.

"If I knew you loved me..."

When the words came to his lips, Yan Qing fell silent again, and he looked down at the messy red lines on his wrist.

Maybe I wouldn't have been so calm when I went to death.

In the sea of ​​flames in Shifang City, every word and every word of the Demon God resounded heavily in his mind like a gangrene.

"Yan Qing, aren't you tired of using your cultivation to suppress the nightmare in the sea of ​​consciousness? I really don't understand why people in the world are so ignorant and say that nightmare is my curse. That is obviously the greatest talent I bestowed on you."

"You make it wake up."

"Yan Qing, as long as you wake Yan up, your cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds, and you will be able to survive."

"Yan Qing, you have already cultivated to the stage of transforming gods, and you can completely coexist with Yan. What are you afraid of? Let him out! Release Yan, and you will be able to break through to the peak of transforming gods, and you will become a pseudonym." God, you can walk out of this sea of ​​flames alive!"

——"Yan Qing, what are you afraid of?!"

What is he afraid of.

Yan Qing said: "Xie Shiyi, after hearing so many rumors about me in Shifang City, do you find it strange?"

Xie Shiyi shook his head and said calmly, "No."

Yan Qing said, "Is it because you think it's all fake?"

Xie Shiyi frowned almost invisible.

Yan Qing smiled, propped her fingers on the wall, and looked at the gleaming Meicheng again.After he was reborn, he rarely talked about Shifang City with Xie Shiyi, and rarely recalled what happened here.

Moody, cruel and violent.Cloudy and cloudy, bloodthirsty and easy to kill.

Those labels that were familiar to him in the past are unfamiliar to him a hundred years later, but when he thinks about it carefully, he is right.

The red thread strangles the neck and stirs the sea of ​​consciousness. The feeling of manipulating human life is addictive.Give him the illusion of being in control of everything.The pleasure derived from this illusion makes people feel ecstatic.

"The Demon Realm is full of wicked people, so this place seems to be a slaughterhouse where all moral shackles can be cast aside."

Yan Qing said calmly.

He didn't know why the Demon God forced him to the Demon Realm before, but only later did he understand her purpose.The Demon God knew his stubbornness in his bones, and also knew that he didn't like to kill innocent people, so he sent him to the Demon Realm.

Tell him that everyone here is a villain, so there is no burden to kill them.

Then he really had no burden, descended into the cave of ten thousand ghosts, and walked out of the corpses step by step, the red thread was stained with blood deeper and deeper year by year.

Every word of the demon god is tempting him.

She told him, "Yanqing, these people have killed countless innocent people, and you are doing justice for the heavens by killing them!"

"Either you kill them now, or let them kill you in the future"

The reason is always so high-sounding, and he puts himself in a passive and innocent position, as if he killed all the people in the world, but he is still a good person with no other choice.Later, the demon god felt that he had killed enough, and began to lure him into the abyss in another form.

She said, "Yanqing, do you dare to say that you never killed a good person by mistake?"

Yan Qing wanted to laugh when he recalled this, the corners of his lips curled up, but his eyes were full of sarcasm.He always felt that the Demon God was like a babbling lunatic.She is indeed very powerful, destroying your sanity step by step, making you willing to live in her words, thinking that the meaning of life has been redefined.But this crazy woman is doomed to be disappointed.Yan Qing was influenced by her at the beginning, it was only because he was young and energetic that he experienced this kind of thing for the first time, and everything he did afterwards had nothing to do with the demon god.

He was afraid that if he killed too many people, he would forget who he was.

Yan Qing shook his head, put these memories behind him, and continued with the previous words: "I really thought it was over. The city of Shifang was destroyed once, and countless dragons in the Demon Realm continued the civil war for hundreds of years. And you returned to Shangzhong God, continue to live beautifully."

Therefore, all the characters in the original "Love Nightmare" were not expected.

Unexpectedly, after he and the demon god died together, there would be someone who wanted to resurrect the demon god with ulterior motives.

Unexpectedly, a person like Xie Shiyi would be involved in such emotional disputes, leading to the ending of falling into the deep sea.

Yan Qing said: "Yaoyao, if I died and you didn't meet me in the Rejuvenation School, what would you do?"

When Yan Qing woke up on the bed, looking at Xie Shiyi's eyebrows, his heart was filled with tenderness.The moment Xie Shiyi hugged him tightly, he was satisfied and sad in his heart, feeling that the past was meaningless, as long as they cherish the present.

But sitting on this wall, the cold wind cleared his mind, Yan Qing still decided to ask Xie Shiyi's purpose.

"Are you really going to go the same way as Lan Xize?"

Xie Shiyi's eyes were like deep wells, he looked at him quietly: "No."

Yan Qing: "Huh?"

Xie Shiyi said lightly: "If I want to do something, I won't cooperate with anyone."

Yan Qing froze, he looked at his lover in front of him.Suddenly discovered that Xie Shiyi's nature is actually the same no matter whether he is in a dream or not.

In the dream, Xie Shiyi was so mysterious that he could only rely on conjecture and guesswork, but in reality, Xie Shiyi quietly cooperated with him to analyze himself.The voice was calm, and the words came clearly, as if to appease his emotions disturbed by the dream.

"I will not make a deal with the Demon God. I will not pin my hope of resurrecting you on his verbal promise."

Yan Qing laughed: "You really want to resurrect me."

Xie Shiyi said: "Yes."

Yan Qing turned her head away and smiled for a while, then let out a long sigh.

"It turns out that every step of my dream is traceable. Then, Xianzun." Yan Qing smiled and looked directly at him: "Can you tell me all the plans you have envisioned?"

Xie Shiyi looked at him deeply, and asked casually: "Then what do you want to know, ma'am?"

Yan Qing said: "If you hadn't met me in the Rejuvenation School, would you agree to this marriage?"

At the Rejuvenation School back then, Xie Shiyi completely regarded this as a farce that wasn't funny.The Nandou Token has no effect on him, and Yan Qing still doesn't understand why Xie Shiyi married Yan Qing.

Xie Shiyi said: "No."

Yan Qing was surprised by his crispness: "So sure?"

"Ah."

Xie Shiyi obviously felt that this was not something worth asking.

Yan Qing said: "Oh, I thought you kept him by your side as a substitute." It's not unusual for a substitute to appear in an article full of gossip and thunder.Although Yan Qing finished speaking by himself, he stopped talking.

"You think so?" Xie Shiyi's tone was cold, and the corner of his lower lip was pulled.In fact, according to Yan Qing's understanding, Xie Shiyi really wanted to mock him now, but he still held back.Xie Shiyi is now like a husband who faces all kinds of silly and brainless questions from his Taoist couple. He wants to laugh and sarcastic, but still answers patiently.

"He is the same as you except for his appearance and name. I wouldn't do such a stupid thing."

Yan Qing: "..."

He really just wanted to know Xie Shiyi's purpose.It's not that I'm jealous, and I don't really care about it!

Yan Qing supported his forehead, slowed down to cover up his embarrassment, and then continued to ask seriously: "If you agreed to this marriage and put him in Yuqing Peak, what would be the reason?"

Xie Shiyi said: "I seldom go back to the sect. Before I met you, my real residence was only Xiaoyu Palace. Yuqing Peak, he can come in if he wants."

Xie Shiyi lowered his eyes to cover the dark light in his eyes, and said without any emotional ups and downs: "Besides, I don't think it's a good thing to be a Taoist couple with me."

Yan Qing was still analyzing it carefully, but when he heard this sentence, he broke his skills and laughed out loud.

"Well said, I won't be your son-in-law anymore."

Xie Shiyi: "..."

Xie Shiyi added coldly: "Except for you."

Yan Qing: "Hahahahahahahahaha."

Xie Shiyi waited for Yan Qing to laugh enough, and then said the reason: "The cultivation level is not enough, and I belong to the same nationality, but I just invite karma and death."

Yan Qing's smile faded away, remembering Yan Qing's dissuasion and warning from the destiny when she used the Nandou Token.Now when I heard Xie Shiyi say the words "self-inflicted cause and effect", I vaguely touched some thoughts.

"Cause and effect? ​​What kind of cause and effect?" Yan Qing asked.

Xie Shiyi raised his eyes to look at him, and his snow-colored sleeves flicked down, as if covering the rock cracks with moss.

"I don't know, but I think someone should have stopped him when he wrote the request."

Yan Qing was stunned, and said, "You guessed it all."

Xie Shiyi said lightly: "If I agree, then this is not a marriage, but a transaction."

Xie Shiyi was not used to talking to others, let alone being forced by Yan Qing to analyze his thoughts step by step for an inexplicable dream.He spoke very slowly, lowering his eyes and said: "He wants to inherit the evil fruit, and I have to give him this opportunity. I will agree, it must be to get something from him. The only thing in him worthy of my use may be His fate is numbered."

Yan Qing frowned.

Xie Shiyi said, "What did I do in your dream?"

Yan Qing couldn't think back, and the corner of his mouth twitched when he thought about it: "It's too much. It's so miserable. Your Yuqing Peak has become a place where your Taoist couple meets men every day. You yourself go up and down the mountain of swords and fire all day long. , and was finally killed with a sword by his beloved."

Xie Shiyi: "You killed me?"

Yan Qing said coldly, "No, your world does not have me in the dream."

Xie Shiyi didn't take it seriously: "Well, continue."

Yan Qing: "What are you going on, you're gone! It's already miserable enough! How much more miserable!"

Seeing Yan Qing's appearance, Xie Shiyi couldn't help laughing.

"I just said why your reaction was so strange that night." He came closer, touched Yan Qing's face with his fingers, and there was a lingering smile in his dark eyes, and his tone was as calm as snow: "Do you love me?"

Yan Qing did not expect that the dream that had troubled her for a long time could be used by Xie Shiyi as a flirting tool.

Yan Qing: "Can you talk about business?"

Xie Shiyi: "Oh."

He looked at Yan Qing's bright eyebrows, couldn't help laughing again, leaned over, kissed Yan Qing's lips, and kissed Yan Qing again after the kiss.

"..." Qi Gonggong, who was arranged by Yan Qing to pull weeds under the wall, was almost shut down by this pair of dogs when he saw this scene.

Yan Qing: "You are enough."

Xie Shiyi suddenly said, "I don't feel miserable."

Yan Qing was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "How miserable would it be?"

Xie Shiyi suddenly said: "Is Jinghong's 15 years considered miserable?"

Yan Qing choked.

Xie Shiyi looked at him, and said with a smile: "Is it bad for people to betray their relatives? Is it bad for their cultivation base to be destroyed?"

Xie Shiyi said lightly: "At that time, everyone also thought I was miserable."

Yan Qing was forced to look at him, and in those smiling eyes, she could only see herself.

Xie Shiyi said: "I told you in Zhancheng. I only wanted an umbrella that day, and after that, I only wanted you."

"I'm not as complicated as you think. All the incredible things I have done in my life are for you. If you can't figure out what I want to do in one thing, it must be related to you."

Listening to his voice, Yan Qing was in a daze for a long time, and found that she was indeed in a daze.He was actually influenced by Bai Xiaoxiao and others, and also thought Xie Shiyi very mysteriously?

Actually, Xie Shiyi is a very pure person.

The purity brought by this glazed heart made him absolutely self-confident and calm.

Xie Shiyi will not be swayed by other people's emotions, let alone lose sight of his own heart.Similarly, if he wants to do something, he will not be interfered by others.

"You are right, you are for me."

"Yaoyao, I suddenly felt that maybe my rebirth was not favored by fate."

Xie Shiyi was stunned.

Yan Qing threw herself into his arms, put her arms around his waist, laughed, her eyes were sore, but her voice was very soft: "Xie Shiyi, you are really a love brain."

What price must be paid to bring him back to life.And what kind of ending would make Xie Shiyi so willing to die.

There are 41 steps in Nandou Shrine, and every step is blood-stained.

No regrets, no regrets.

Xie Shiyi, do you really not regret it?

At the same time, the Hehuan faction and the Changdeng Hall.Bai Xiaoxiao woke up in the middle of the night, and saw the moonlight seeping through the window, shining white on the ground.

Outside the Changdeng Hall, the bamboo shadows are whirling and swaying on the ground, like ghosts and monsters that follow everywhere.

And he is indeed followed by ghosts and monsters like a shadow.

Bai Xiaoxiao's fingers tightly clenched the front of her clothes, feeling that her breathing was a little unsteady.He sensed something else in his body.A thing that you can’t tell at all, it’s not real, and you don’t know whether it exists or not, but you can clearly perceive it, your breath, your blood, and even every strand of your hair seem to be affected by it, Let it eat away at your mind!

It should have a name, and it is also trying to tell Bai Xiaoxiao its own name, trying to break free.

But Bai Xiaoxiao knew that if this thing broke free, he would definitely die!

It can't come out!

Bai Xiaoxiao's ears were full of other people's voices, people he didn't know at all.

At first, he heard a girl's crisp voice, as if talking to him.

She called him Dabai.

But Dabai?Who is it.

When she walked, there seemed to be the sound of metal clashing.Ringing, ringing, ringing, making his scalp tingle.

Then came another voice, full of resentment and pain.

Bai Xiaoxiao felt that her mind was about to explode.

He knew her name was Weisheng Nianyan, and he also knew that the person who caused her all the pain was named Lan Xize.

The day when Shangli Palace caught fire.

"Go away!"

"Go away!"

She saw Lan Xize again, and now Lan Xize's hair was all white.Silver-white long hair, red vertical pupils, evil nature penetrated into the bones, the whole person seemed to be on the verge of losing control of his mind.

Lan Xize had never looked at her with real eyes. At first he cooperated with her girl Huaichun's dream, shy and apprehensive, and then cooperated with her in the game of heaven and earth, sad, disappointed and painful.

Only now, when Weisheng Nianyan experienced Lan Xize's real gaze, did he realize that poisonous snakes have no emotions, and only make them feel horrified and weird.

For so many years, Weisheng Nianyan was the first time he saw Lan Xize's anger like this, his blood-colored vertical pupils seemed to be dyed with fire, and he laughed back from anger.

When everyone outside panicked and yelled, Lan Xize, who had lost his mind, looked at her face.

Completely treating her as Weisheng, he said softly: "Weisheng Zhuang, do you think you can get rid of me by dying? You are dreaming. You were the one who provoked me first." His eyes were bleeding, every word trembling laugh.It seems that he didn't have such a strong hatred for Wei Shengyu back then.

"Do you want to die that much? Okay, I'll help you, but you can only die in my arms."

"Weishengzhuang, I will let you die again."

The flames of Shangli Palace were too bright, and the red light illuminated the night sky. In the devastation, Weisheng Nianyan's voice was already hoarse. She just curled up on the ground, and was horrified to find that Lan Xize's face was expressionless, but something seemed to fall from the corner of her eyes. down.

Tears evaporate in the flames.

She never thought that Lan Xize, who was born without tears, would cry one day.But...it turns out that the poisonous snake's tears are also cold.

"Can suppress the nightmare of love, can escape my control, and is still looking for a tripod..." Lan Xize said, "It turns out that you are looking for the Wangchuan tripod."

With a sneer, he turned and left, stepping on the broken beams and waste tiles, and walked in the direction of Nanzezhou.He didn't care about the tears in the corners of his eyes, as if he had never noticed that he was crying, the corners of his lips were full of evil and sarcasm, and he said softly: "Idiot, Wangchuan Ding is in Xiaoyu Palace, how could you find it?" .”

Xiao Yudian.

Nine levels and eight wildernesses, the only place that treasure hunters cannot reach.

Bai Xiaoxiao hugged her head violently: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Yan Lexin was sleeping next to him, and immediately hugged him: "Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you."

Bai Xiaoxiao's eyes widened all of a sudden, she grabbed Yan Lexin's arm in disbelief and said, "Senior Brother Yan, I seem to have lost a memory, I seem to have lost my memory!"

He had definitely heard that last voice in reality!Must have heard it!But he completely lost his memory, he has been in the Rejuvenation School since he can remember!

But before the Rejuvenation School, he must have a memory but he didn't know it!

Bai Xiaoxiao cried and said, "Senior Brother Yan, can you help me recover my memory?"

Yan Lexin was stunned, hugged him and said, "Xiaoxiao, let's go to Master right now, Master must have a way."

The suzerain of the Hehuan faction has been in a very bad mood recently because of the Qin family's affairs, and he doesn't look good when he sees Bai Xiaoxiao and Yan Lexin.But restoring Bai Xiaoxiao's memory is just a matter of little effort for a cultivator at the transformation stage.He casually channeled a wave of spiritual power into his eyebrows.

Bai Xiaoxiao felt that her mind was groggy, as if she had a long, long dream.

The two left.And at this moment, an ice-blue hummingbird flew across the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, carrying the meaning of the never-ending wind and snow from the Xiaoyu Temple, and came to his bedroom.The Suzerain of the Hehuan Sect's face sank like water, but he still read the words brought by the hummingbird.

"After three months, Qin Zi'ang will officially become the master of Xiaoyu Hall?"

The Suzerain of the Hehuan Sect gritted his teeth and crushed the note severely.

If the Xianmeng is a murderous weapon established spontaneously by the Nine Sects and Three Sects, then the Xiaoyu Palace is the heart of the world that has stood for tens of thousands of years.

It is on the top of thousands of snow peaks, and it is difficult for flying birds to cross, and it is difficult for the world to find.The front is the Demon Slaying Formation, and the back is the exit of the Demon Realm, at the most central axis of the Nine Heavens, running through Liuhe.

At the same time, the floating door.Jing Ruchen also received this message from Hummingbird.

She let the hummingbird fly, and then stepped out of the Xuanji Hall. She dismissed the maids and contacted the elder Wanqing alone.Going to the back mountain of Xuanji Peak, there is a natural warm pool. Red and pink petals fall down beside the warm pool. Mirror Ruchen is dressed in a white dress, which is gentle and elegant. The skirt, sleeves and belt are all patterned with white feathers, and the silver embroidered streamer is vivid. magnificent.

Wan Qing said: "See the sect master."

Jing Ruchen had always regarded Elder Wanqing as an elder, so he helped her up personally, and said softly: "Aunt Wanqing, there is no need to be polite, I summoned you today just to ask about one thing."

Wan Qing smiled and said kindly: "The sect master just says it."

Jing Ruchen nodded, sat down by the gazebo, and said softly, "I have just been promoted, and I would like to ask Aunt Wanqing to tell me about Xiaoyu Palace."

Wan Qing was taken aback: "Xiao Yudian? What do you want to know."

Jing Ruchen thought of what Jing Ruyu had written down on paper, and asked himself two core questions: "Aunt Wanqing, what is the connection between Xiaoyu Palace and Demon Realm?"

Wan Qing was stunned, thought for a while before saying: "The master of the sect should know that the demon god was subdued by the Nine Heavens God and Buddha in the demon-slaying formation back then."

Mirror Ruchen: "Yes."

Wan Qing said: "The demon god was seriously injured in the demon killing battle, and his soul was scattered, but the demon god's body was not a human being. Its body disintegrated into black mist, resisted stubbornly, and split a road leading to the lower heaven on the snow. Come."

"The Demon God wanted to escape to Xiazhongtian to survive, but he was immediately hunted down by Emperor Nandou. They fought from Xiazhongtian to the Cangxuhai. The real death of the Demon God should be in the Cangxuhai. There, the Nine Heavens God The Buddha fell and the demon god died together. The body of the demon god turned into a vast mist on the sea."

"The entrance to the Demon Realm in Canghuanghai is suppressed by the divine breath, and no one can come out from it. But the passage to Xiaoyu Palace is not blocked."

Jing Ruchen was stunned: "Can the Xiaoyu Palace enter and exit the Demon Realm at will?"

Wan Qing smiled and shook her head: "No. Of these two places, one can only enter but cannot exit, and the other can only exit but cannot enter."

Jing Ruchen hesitated to speak: "Then..."

Wan Qing seemed to know what she was going to ask, so she smiled ahead of time and said, "Master, if you ask when the Xiaoyu Palace was built, your subordinates will not be able to give you an answer."

"It has been under the sky for a long time, and the snow in Xiaoyu Temple has been falling for thousands of years."

"Thousands of years of snow, all the mountain peaks are covered with a thick layer of ice edges, and the terrain alone, except for Mahayana monks, no one can climb."

Jing Ruchen nodded, but thinking of the few words Jing Ruyu had left behind, she paused quietly, her beautiful brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Jing Ruyu cooperates with the Qin family, even if it is a fake, it is impossible to take it lightly.She can see many strange things about the Qin family.In her eyes, Qin Ziang, just like her, just coveted the throne of Xiaoyu Palace and wanted to become the lord of the world.

But the establishment of the 480 Temple is full of weirdness.

The benevolent and benevolent words of the Qin family, it's fine if they say it together to deceive others, but Jing Ruyu doesn't believe a word in private.

These are calculated by Jing Ruchen, because with Jing Ruyu's suspicious nature, she is destined not to leave any clues for her.

The research on Qin Family 480 Temple is related to Nightmare.Jing Ruyu is also very interested in this, but she knows there are risks, so she stands still for the time being.

nightmare.

For people of their status, Nightmare is not something to be afraid of.The only thing Jing Ruyu is afraid of is the Xianmeng. She is interested in Yan, and she is definitely not out of the desire to save the world.

Jing Ruchen shook his head, bid farewell to Elder Wanqing, and returned to the main hall of Xuanji Hall alone.On the way, she saw the Xiaoxiao bamboo forest, and saw that the mountains and fields that were once full of twin flowers were now occupied by various precious flowers, so she stopped for a while.Now in the entire Fuhuamen, the only one with twin flowers is perhaps the Crow Killing Peak.

Jing Ruchen returned to the room, she rarely saw Fei Yu now.Fei Yu was now taking on various tasks, and after she resumed her position as sect master, he stood in the shadows again, drawing a clear border between Chu and Han with her, and refused to overstep.

Jing Ruchen sat in front of the window and picked up a white flying feather. She wanted to tell Feiyu what to say, but she put it down after thinking about it.She dropped her fingers on the table and looked at herself in the mirror.For a long time, she dared not look in the mirror, afraid of seeing familiar faces, afraid of looking at herself.

She was born with dignity and was a daughter of heaven, but her mother disciplined them very strictly since she was a child.Their experience started from the very first mortal monsters, fathers eat their sons, mothers eat their daughters, and such human tragedies emerge endlessly.When a demon is fully awakened, the first to collapse are blood relatives.The living people refused to believe that their relatives had just turned into monsters. They knelt on the ground and begged bitterly. She didn't ask her to let her son go, but asked if there was any other way.Her son's consciousness was up and down, and he was crying, holding his stomach and vomiting all the time.

At that time, she was speechless for a long time looking into the weather-beaten eyes of the peasant woman.And Jing Ruyu was sitting on the rock next to her, smiling coquettishly and teasing a butterfly that landed on her fingertips.When she went back, she wanted to say something to Jing Ruyu.But Jing Ruyu just leaned over and said to her as if speaking a boudoir secret, "Sister, have you noticed that the color of that butterfly is similar to the clothes on that old woman's body?"

Cruel and naive.

Jing Ruchen touched the mirror with his finger, touching the tip of his nose, covering up the only difference there.

No one can tell who they are.

She remembered her mother's evaluation of Jing Ruyu.

Insanity.

It turned out that as early as when I was young, everything had clues.

But even such a wicked person would pounce on him at the last moment and trade his life for hers.

Jing Ruchen walked towards Xuanji Hall, and she saw the plaque again.After the renovation, Jing Ruyu imitated everything from that year, trying to make everything exactly the same, as if she wanted to completely inherit everything that Jing Ruchen had.The Milky Way is like weaving on the plaque, and she uses green beads to make the most brilliant Xuanji star.

Jing Ruchen couldn't regain consciousness for a long time, clenched his fingers tightly, and slowly closed his eyes.

But she remembered that this bead was white at first.

Her younger sister is a demon species that cannot be detected by even a thousand lamps.But if she knew that Jing Ruyu would become a demon from the beginning, would she and her mother really be able to kill them?Impossible, even the curse of twins that was destined to end in blood didn't make the mother ruthless.

People in the world are always looking for a little bit of luck, and betting on that little bit of impossibility.

Then it's all lost.

Jing Ruchen continued to investigate many things. She turned to a hidden compartment and found a notebook with several pages of Jing Ruyu's notes inside.

Jing Ruyu has coveted Xiaoyudian for a long time, and has recorded many things about Xiaoyudian.

It was also here that she knew that Xu Ruqing entered the Xiaoyu Palace in the first year of Jinghong.Xu Ruqing rarely showed up. During the 100 and [-] years he was in power, he seemed to be living in Xiaoyu Palace. No one knew what he was doing.

The only time I go out is to the human world.But he didn't stay in the world for a long time, and he came back soon.

The previous leader's whereabouts were unpredictable, like an invisible person, and did not give much impression to everyone.But in the year Xu Ruqing died of illness, an avalanche occurred in Xiaoyu Palace.

Thousands of wind and snow rustled down, and Xu Ruqing became seriously ill because of it.

Just when everyone was waiting eagerly for his death, Xu Ruqing passed on the position to Xie Shiyi who was still a baby.

Jing Ruyu was going crazy with anger.

"Why? Why? Why?"

The vermilion pen wrote these three words angrily, and jealousy seemed to have become a demon to trap Jing Ruyu.

Jing Ruchen always knew that Jing Ruyu was actually jealous of Xie Shiyi.Jealous to the point of madness, jealous to the point of wanting him to die.Her younger sister has been a very utilitarian person since she was a child. She said that everyone in the world compares the two sisters, but she is the one who likes to compare the most, isn't she?

Jing Ruchen turned back, saw a passage, and was stunned for a long time.

"I asked Xie Yinghe De how he could be the master of Xiaoyu Palace. Xu Ruqing said that I am the same person as him, and I will thank him later."

Jing Ruyu wrote this sentence with a very calm brushstroke, each stroke was extremely indifferent.However, the pen paused for a long time at the end, and the thick ink dots faded away. It was obvious that Jing Ruyu was contemplating this matter for a long time.

Not only Jing Ruyu, but also Jing Ruchen looked at this passage and remained silent for a long time.

Xu Ruqing said that he and Jing Ruyu are the same person.What kind of person?Does it mean that Jing Ruyu has a wicked mind, or that Jing Ruyu is obsessed with jealousy?

"Xu Ruqing..." Jing Ruchen read the name softly.

How could a person holding the world's weapons be the same person as Jing Ruyu.

Jingru Yusensen wrote: "Interesting."

Of course she wouldn't appreciate him.She would only hate and be mad with jealousy because Xie Ying, who had crushed her in terms of cultivation and talent, also crushed her in terms of status.

Jing Ruyu and Xu Ruqing didn't have much contact with each other. Perhaps it was their mother who really knew Xu Ruqing.No one in Shangzhongtian has seen what Xu Ruqing looks like.This leader of the Immortal Alliance who has been living in the Xiaoyu Palace is like a gust of wind in the upper heaven, and after it disperses, there is no trace left behind.

Every vision in the Xiaoyu Palace is a sign of some kind of destiny in the dark.

Even if it is a small avalanche, the things behind it are unimaginably huge.What exactly is Xu Ruqing doing in Xiaoyu Palace?And the reason why he died of serious illness was because of that avalanche?What is the cause of the avalanche?

Jing Ruchen had all kinds of doubts in his heart, turned to the next page, and was even more stunned when he saw that line of words.

Jing Ruyu was obviously frightened.

she wrote.

"The snow has stopped."

In the depths of Mei Palace, the ever-burning lights lit up one after another.A steady stream of fresh blood flowed into the pitch-black lotus pond. In the center, a girl with a weak soul was sitting with her eyes closed, and her skirt was dyed thickly black by the nightmare.

There were clouds of smoke gathering in His empty eyes, and when he opened them again, there seemed to be bright aurora flickering inside.

Lan Xize had been standing beside her, looking at him coldly.

All the nightmares in the pool were roaring and clamoring. When the demon god opened his eyes again, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.