Back to Xianzun's youth [Transmigration Book]

On one side of the barrier city are thousands of mountains, and on the other side is a lonely long lake. This place became a lonely city isolated from the world a hundred years ago, but the disciples of the Nine Great Sects didn't know it.When they saw the lewd rain falling in the city, they all thought it was the devil.

The inns and posthouses in the barrier city were all abandoned, and the group finally chose a temple as their base.The temple has long been dilapidated, and cobwebs have grown.

The older Nascent Soul stage disciples used the master's magic weapon to set up a formation outside the temple.

They discuss countermeasures here at night, and go out to kill demons during the day.

On the street, the wind is howling, and the mist is misty.After Yan Qing went there once and found no clues, she took the initiative to stay and take care of the injured people they brought back from outside.This time, by coincidence, it was an old acquaintance, Granny Guan, who fell into his hands.

Yan Qing tapped Grandma Guan's dumb acupoint, and in her shocked and terrified eyes, smiled calmly and said to the people of the Spiritual Medicine Sect: "Don't worry, leave it to me, I will definitely protect them."

"Then I'm going to bother you, Fellow Daoist."

After everyone left, Yan Qing took Granny Guan to a small room in the temple.

The murals and Buddha statues here have long been mottled and peeled off, and red candles are burning on the desk.By the faint candlelight, Yan Qing's robes were like blood, standing next to the blue-faced and fangsed Rakshasa, which made the whole figure look like a ghost.

Grandma Guan cried bitterly: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm innocent. Whatever you want to ask, I will answer, I will tell you, don't kill me!"

She committed countless crimes in her life, she had blood of countless people on her hands, yet she became an innocent, pitiful and honest person when she was about to die.

Yan Qing said lightly, "I don't need you to tell me what I want to know, it's a waste of time."

As soon as he turned his finger, the red thread directly pierced into Grandma Guan's forehead, regardless of her life or death, and directly searched her soul to read her memory.

Grandma Guan's memory revolves around the Su Mansion.

After sending Yanqing into the city lord's mansion, Su Qu sensed that the situation was not good, so he sent his wife out of the city ahead of time, and stayed behind closed doors ever since.

During the period when the demon seed was doing evil in the barrier city, the people in the barrier city tried to seek help from the Su mansion and the city lord's mansion.But no one was seen in Su Qu, and the City Lord's Mansion was mysterious and unpredictable.Many people are desperate and just want to escape here.Grandma Guan is one of them.

However, the irony is that none of the barrier city people can get rid of their homeland.They grew up in the rain, their blood, body, and soul were all wet and heavy, and it was difficult for them to move an inch in the fog.

Yan Qing slowly withdrew her soul silk from Granny Guan's body, looked at her resentful eyes, and smiled softly: "I said it when I left before. The matter of the barrier city is not over yet."

Yan Qing found the senior sister of the Shangyang faction at night, and regrettably told her about the death of Nanny Guan, and then told her about the City Lord's Mansion in a succinct manner.

"The city lord's mansion is the only refuge for the rest of the people, but the city lord is cowardly and selfish, and never opens the door. Officials live extravagantly inside the door, while the people live outside the door."

The senior sister of the Shangyang School was furious when she heard the words: "It's really unreasonable."

The next day, during the daytime, the senior sisters of the Shangyang faction sacrificed a bell, and in conjunction with the clear sound of the wooden fish from the Foxiang Temple, the sound spread throughout the entire barrier city, asking the people to come out and go to the city lord's mansion together to seek life.

The demons are full of tricks, and the residents of the barrier city have long lost trust in the voices of the outside world, and no one is willing to open the doors and windows.

Yan Qing looked at the senior sister standing in the center of the main road, rang the bell for a long time, and there was no movement from every house. She stepped forward and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, I heard a word from that old lady. , Holy water, maybe if you add it, it will be useful."

The senior sister was stunned, bit her lip and said, "Okay, I'll try."

It turned out to be effective.

The people of Zhancheng who had said nothing before, heard the word holy water like poisonous snakes rushing out after smelling the smell. They pushed open the doors and windows and rushed out impatiently.

The disciples of the Nine Sects were all startled when they faced the cold faces.

People in Zhancheng, especially women, look even more strange.

Their eyelids are thin and their lips are thin, but their faces are as swollen as a steamed bun.And almost all the women in the barrier city have big bellies and wear extremely loose clothes.

The senior sister from Shangyang sent her to force herself to calm down, telling herself that this is a group of innocent people, she said: "Thank you for your trust, I am ordered by my master to come here to eliminate demons, and I will definitely protect your safety."

But the people in Zhancheng paid no attention to her, not even a word of gratitude. They just looked at her numbly and anxiously, waiting for her to fulfill her promise.

Yan Qing walked in front, looking at the Shangyang Sect and Foxiang Temple, one of them rang the bell and the other rang the bell to disperse the long fog to summon the mortals, and walked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

Such a scene of emptying the streets of thousands of people also happened 200 years ago.

Yan Qing saw a child holding a peach branch at the edge of the line. The child was dressed in red and green, with two small horns pierced on his head. He was very cute.He was obviously full of curiosity about the outside world, and he opened his eyes wide to see every brick in the city, but because he was too engrossed in observing, he didn't pay attention to the road, and was tripped by a stone and fell to the ground directly, making a pitiful cry. Ah whoo.

Yan Qing looked at him for a long time, walked over to help him up from the ground, and asked in a low voice, "My child, it's raining, why don't you hold an umbrella and don't look at the road?"

The child was so wronged that his eyes turned red, and he rolled up his trouser legs only to find that his knees had been torn.He couldn't walk anymore, so he could only look at Yan Qing with tears in his eyes.Yan Qing didn't refuse, and picked him up from the mud.

The child's body temperature is warm, and there is a fragrance of mahogany in the clothes.

"Thank you brother."

The child sniffed, and then asked in a childlike voice, "Brother, where are we going now?"

Yan Qing said lightly, "My brother doesn't know either."

The child panicked and said, "Brother, many people have died in the city recently, will I die?"

Yan Qing said, "Maybe."

The child was about to cry with his mouth flattened: "Brother, you really don't know how to comfort people."

Yan Qing smiled slightly, but asked in an irrelevant and cold voice: "How much has your mana recovered?"

The child blinked and looked innocent: "Ah, brother, what are you talking about?"

"There are no children in Barrier City."

Yan Qing took the peach branch from his hand, and with a twist of his wrist, the pointed branch was directly against the child's throat. He smiled, his eyes glowing red: "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, Xie Shiyi is now Where."

The child giggled, and he no longer pretended to play charades with Yan Qing.A pair of green eyes are more innocent and pure in children.

"You want to save him?"

Yan Qing said: "There's no need to scare me. As far as you are now, you have no right to kill him at all. You've spent all your time trying to lock him up for a few days. What's the use?"

The demon god raised the corners of his lips, his expression innocent and innocent: "Of course it works, brother."

He suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the crowd in front of him.The sky was shining directly down, and those shadows were long and twisted, overlapping the ground, forming a black river.

"Yanqing, do you still remember what I told you in Shifang City. I said that everyone has a nightmare in their body, just like a shadow, and they cannot get rid of it forever."

Yan Qing said, "And then."

The demon god smiled and said: "Then you have to admit one thing, as long as there are people in this world, I cannot perish."

Yan Qing pursed her lips and stopped talking.

The Demon God said: "I was born because of the evil of Zhushen, but my continuation is very simple."

"Human emotions are too complicated. Evil thoughts can be born in every moment."

"Oh, by the way, don't you Buddhists say that there are eight sufferings? Birth, old age, sickness and death are suffering, resentment and hatred are suffering, love and separation are suffering, not getting what you want is suffering, and the five aggregates are flourishing."

"Look at this city, life, old age, sickness and death are happening all the time."

The Demon God sneered, and took back the peach branch from Yan Qing.It changed its shape and doubled in size again.Dangling her bare legs like a doll, she sat on Yan Qing's shoulders.

Holding the peach branch, his blue eyes surveyed the city built for him without any emotion.

"Even, its birth seems to be an interpretation of the suffering of 'birth'."

The Demon God said, "Do you feel sorry for them?"

Yan Qing smiled sarcastically.

The Demon God said, "Do you want to save them?"

Yan Qing has long acquired the habit of deafening his words.

The demon god was no longer obsessed with this topic, he just tilted his head and said with a drawn out voice.

"You sure don't want to save them. But your lover doesn't think so."

Yan Qing looked indifferent.

Seeing him like this, the Demon God gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Yanqing, Xie Shiyi can be saved even if he doesn't want to—he is the chief disciple of the Wangqing Sect, he is the personal successor of Emperor Nandou, and the leader of the Immortal Alliance. This is his mission." , is also his responsibility, he must save it!"

Yan Qing only looked at the road ahead, and said indifferently: "It turns out that you are the most moral kidnapper."

Demon God: "How is this a moral kidnapping? Someone has to sacrifice and pay, right? He has enjoyed all the power, all the worship of the world, and the talent brought by Liulixin, so he should take this step."

Yan Qing walked in the misty rain and smiled softly.

The devil's eyes rolled slightly, and he lowered his voice again: "Take a step back. Yan Qing, if Xie Shiyi is a selfish coward living in his own world, would you still love him?"

Yan Qing said lightly, "Continue."

The demon god smiled deeply: "Okay, I will continue. Yan Qing, do you know what the only way to seal me in this world is?"

"Xiaoyu Palace, ask Xie Shiyi to sacrifice his life and Liuli Xin as the eye of the formation, and re-activate the demon-slaying formation."

The voice of the demon god came through the misty rain.

"I'll just tell you how to seal it, Yan Qing, do you dare to try it?"

The Demon God said calmly: "Xie Shiyi was born with the mission of ending the troubled times, and even Wei Shengzhuang had such hopes for him. Otherwise, Wei Shengzhuang hated Lan Xize so much at that time, and would have strangled him to death long ago. , how could he survive."

"It can be said that the meaning of Xie Shiyi's birth is to save the people of the world." She pointed her finger forward, pointing to the people in the barrier city and said, "Including them."

"If Xie Shiyi doesn't save him, then Yu Weisheng's makeup is unfilial, Yu Wangqingzong is unrighteous, and Yu Tianxia is unkind!"

"Yan Qing, if you really love him, would you have the heart to let him be charged with such unfilial, unrighteous, and unkind charges?"

Yan Qing raised his head, letting the misty rain beside him brush his cheeks.

He has always disliked chatting with the demon god because he is too noisy.

The Demon God clicked to stop, and when he said this, he smiled and closed his mouth.He sat on Yanqing's shoulders, holding a peach branch in his hands, carved in powder and jade like a fairy boy in a painting.Yan Qing rarely listened to the words of the Demon God, but this time the last sentence of the Demon God seemed to solve the question that he had been unable to find the answer to.

Why did Xie Shiyi bleed to save the city?

He followed behind the dark crowd, as if he had walked into that weird dream.

The same ten thousand people gathered in the City Lord's Mansion, where Bai Xiaoxiao knelt down with tears in her eyes, and where Xie Shiyi turned around silently.There, pairs of greedy and selfish eyes were fulfilled.

The rain is like silk, covering the sky and covering the earth, so it also keeps all the sounds out of the world.Yan Qing stood at the end of the human end, watching the disciples of the Shangyang Sect and the Spiritual Medicine Sect talk to the city lord in the sky through the door.Yan Qing didn't pay attention to what they were talking about, all he knew was that the people around him were getting more and more annoyed and restless.

He was bored looking at the flowers blooming obliquely in the corner of the wall. Unexpectedly, the last spearhead was pointed at himself, making him the protagonist.

After several negotiations.

A long sigh came from above, and then a blue bird drove down, and a group of people came out from inside.The three leading people are Bai Ziqian, Bai Xiaoxiao and Yan Lexin.

The senior sisters of the Shangyang School were stunned when they saw the clothes of the Hehuan School: "Yan Lexin?"

Yan Lexin glanced at her, but said nothing.Seeing this, Bai Xiaoxiao took the initiative to stand up, bit her lips and said, "It's good if everyone is here today. There is something I want to say on behalf of my brother. We came to Zhancheng a few days earlier than you, so we received the reply letter from the sect in advance." , the situation in Shangchongtian is even more dire now, almost all the elders of the Nine Sects have been sent to the vast sea to solve the matter of the Mogou, and I am afraid that they have no time to take care of the human world."

The impatient barrier city people who had been waiting for a long time suddenly became chaotic.All kinds of scolding and noisy and insulting voices can be heard endlessly.

Bai Xiaoxiao stood in the wind with a pale face, and she spoke after a long time: "But everyone, don't be impatient, yesterday my brother received a letter in the room. Some people said that to save everyone in the barrier city, only one thing is needed. "

The senior sister of the Shangyang faction was stunned and said, "What's the matter?"

Bai Xiaoxiao was pinching the portrait in her hand, her palms were sweating, she couldn't tell what she was feeling right now, whether she was happy, shocked or sad.He had already forgotten what happened in Ting Lan's secret realm, and he didn't believe that Xie Shiyi escaped because of Yan Qing. With so many rumors, he only knew that Yan Qing was a demon.

Bai Xiaoxiao slowly unfolded the portrait in front of everyone: "This man will come to the barrier city in the near future. He is a heinous demon. As long as his blood is stained red on the moat, we can be saved!"

"Show me." Even though it was difficult to see through the rain and fog from a distance, the senior sister of the Shangyang School stepped forward, reached out to take the piece of paper, and after seeing the face on it, she suddenly turned pale.With a bang, the paper was wet by the rain and fell heavily.Her lips trembled, she turned around in the rain, her eyes fell on Yan Qing in disbelief.

The Demon God had been waiting for this scene for a long time. He was shaking his legs, humming an out-of-tune song, and he was in a great mood.

Yan Qing raised his head slowly, and the overwhelming rainwater flowed over his tall nose.The young man with bright eyebrows is like the most vivid stroke in this smoky city.

And when Bai Xiaoxiao followed her gaze and saw Yan Qing himself, her expression also changed drastically.

Yan Qing was almost amused by this scene.

He pointed to himself: "Me? I came to save the city by bloodletting?"

Xie Shiyi originally wanted to find an exit in the cave.Unexpectedly, after looking for it, he found some long-ago things on the wall.The blue phosphorous powder rustled down, and when it touched a certain mechanism, the whole cave shook.

The mountain wall peeled off the moss and powdered loess, fully showing him the innermost stone color.

The smooth walls are full of graffiti, with words and paintings, all left by micro-makeup.

In the dungeon of the Spiritual Heart Palace, she completely got rid of the control of the nightmare. After regaining her freedom, even if she stayed alone in this cave of despair, she seemed to be happier than before.

She used pointed stones to draw orthographic characters, recording the changes of the stars and the changes of the years.She writes travel notes and memories in words, and writes whatever comes to her mind, as if she wants to resort to writing all the treasures of the mountains and seas she has seen.

She lost everything, but staying alone in this cave seemed to be able to enjoy herself freely.

Treasure hunters are inherently lonely.

To die in solitude was actually not difficult for her to accept.

Weisheng makeup wrote.

[I guess the Wangchuan Ding should be the same size as the wine bottle used at the banquet.The black four-legged square tripod is small but can hold the world.I asked Dabai Wangchuan Ding if it would glow, Dabai said that they were born in the dark, how could they glow! 】

[Well, if it's a treasure that can't glow at night, I always feel that something is missing. 】

In the past few months, she was still recording what she saw in her life, but later on, the sense of the presence of the child in her stomach became stronger and stronger, and her records changed a lot.

Wei Shengzhuang is actually at a loss, and occasionally she is in a hurry and doesn't know how to face this child.

But how can a person who can still maintain sincerity and enthusiasm after losing everything and see through the fickleness of the world, give birth to a child because of hatred.

She is destined not to see this child grow up.

So in the cave, facing the murals, she recorded the growth that she was destined to be absent, from croaking to toddler, to high-spirited,

She thought that this child must be good-looking and talented. Whether it was like her or another person, she must have been quite withdrawn when she was young.Walking alone, I don't care about other people's opinions at all, like a cold snow dumpling.Every time she thinks of this, she can't help but laugh.

There is always only one outline in the painting, and there are no specific facial features, but the demeanor is vividly displayed.

She writes stroke by stroke.

【You rescued me from the nightmare, and I also hope that you will never be trapped by the nightmare in the future. 】

[Don't be controlled by evil thoughts, don't be crazy about love, don't lose yourself. 】

[But you are Liulixin, so you shouldn't encounter these things.But living too sober is not necessarily a good thing, my mother hopes that you can meet someone who really loves you. 】

[Love is very good, but some people's love is not good. 】

Xie Shiyi looked at this passage, his penetrating and cold eyes did not move away for a long time.As an outsider in the breath-avoiding bead, he watched Wei Shengzhuang's life from the sidelines.

So standing in front of this wall, I seem to be able to imagine her holding up the charcoal pencil with a smile on her lips.She tied up her long hair like a girl, and the red beans on the braids were shining brightly.

[I once thought that it would be great if you could end the troubled times. 】

[However, in the conversation with Dabai later, I found that the troubled times brought about by Yan cannot be ended. 】

[Then let it be like this, I don’t want you to bear all this when you were born.I wish you peace and worry-free growth. 】

[As for the name, although I have chosen it for you in my heart, I will not say it.This will be a secret that no one in the world knows. 】

She chose to die without worries, so she didn't want to give him any fetters.

Xie Shiyi lowered his eyes, the sword of no regrets was already in his hand, but the tip of the sword fell on the wall full of traces and twirled back into his sleeve.

Instead of breaking through the wall, he turned around and looked for a way again.

Xie Shiyi sat cross-legged on the black stone, closed his eyes, and began to stimulate the aura and blood in his body.

Yan Qing was really amused by this scene.

In the dream, Bai Xiaoxiao cried and said to Xie Shiyi: "Brother Shiyi, please save them."

Now, Bai Xiaoxiao was shocked and said, "It's him! It's him! Take him down for me."

Yan Qing's current strength is already in the Mahayana stage, and this group of juniors can't get close to him. After several useless efforts, Bai Xiaoxiao's expression changed again. Are you alive and dead? You are a monk, even if you bleed the river red, you will not die! Are you really so selfish?"

Yan Qing asked back: "Am I not a demon species? Don't just watch them die, how can I get started?"

Bai Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment.

It was just something he said casually.

Seeing this, the people in the barrier city burst into tears.At first it was one person, and in the end it was 100, 1000, 1.Or wailing bitterly, or begging for mercy on the ground, the voice even overshadowed the heavy rain.

The senior sisters of the Shangyang School couldn't bear to stand up.She didn't know what to say, but she still looked at Yan Qing with faint disapproval and pleading.

Yan Qing looked at the "innocent" people on the ground.

He didn't say a word, but the Demon God smiled.

He said, "Yan Qing, believe it or not, if you don't do the bloodletting now, the one who will be bleeding later will be your lover."

The Demon God didn't know about "Nightmare", nor did he know about Yan Qing's fear.

So I didn't expect Yan Qing to hold the hand hidden in his sleeve tightly when he said it so casually.

A cold red light flashed in Yan Qing's eyes, then disappeared, and smiled slightly: "Well, what you said makes sense."

The Demon God originally planned to deceive Xie Shiyi's Liuli Xin, and then directly threatened Yan Qing with Xie Shiyi's life, but he didn't expect Xie Shiyi to be so difficult to deal with, and even more unexpectedly after changing his strategy, Yan Qing actually said nothing after just a few words. Upset? ? ?

Yan Qing actually cared so much about Xie Shiyi?The child holding the peach branch was stunned for a moment, then his green eyes bent into beautiful crescents.

Yan Qing raised his hand, and the red thread pierced his shoulder directly like a sharp sword. The blood stained the red clothes even deeper, and a steady stream of blood snaked and piled up under his feet.

The people in Zhancheng froze in place, unable to speak a word.

Yan Qing asked the Demon God softly, "What do you want to do?"

The Demon God said: "You have done bloodletting for him, so you still can't guess what I want to do?"

The peach blossom branch in His arm shattered into powder and fell into the misty rain.

"Then Yanqing, let's make a deal, you help me to be born again. I will send you to another world, how about staying away from everything here?"

"You know. Evil thoughts are endless. Even if Xie Shiyi seals me with his life, it will only be another ten thousand years of peace. You have to trust human beings, and you have to believe that they won't let me sleep for too long."

"Just like fate, Xie Shiyi can't do both in this world."

Yan Qing twisted the silk thread in his hand and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

The demon god smiled, and leaned into his ear and said, "You were originally a dead body, how about I give you a more powerful body? He has the power of devouring, and he will soon become No. 1 in the world."

His first step was to induce Yan Qing to go to Bai Xiaoxiao.

He wants to speak your soul.And Bai Xiaoxiao is the container for His resurrection, and He is destined to be resurrected in Bai Xiaoxiao's body.

Yan Qing said, "Okay."

The demon god was stunned.

Everything went so smoothly that even he didn't even have a trump card to use.But this is also good, the hole card is left to the end.

The drop of Bai Xiaoxiao's blood that Xie Shiyi drank had too many miraculous effects.

If after Yan Qing gave everything for Xie Shiyi, he found that the person he loves has a white moonlight who can give his life for him.

what will happen?

Yan Qing will definitely collapse, just like the boy who walked 41 steps in despair.

In the same body, when Yan Qing is desperate and relaxed, it is the best time for him to strike.