Back to Xianzun's youth [Transmigration Book]

In fact, the Demon God did not lie to Bai Ziqian.Yan Qing was originally the young city lord of Shifang City, and his aura was enough to deter the demons.The blood-stained moat can indeed keep the city safe.

The raindrops hit the dark red river surface, causing ripples circle after circle.

The Demon God reached a deal with him for the first time in 100 years, and he was very happy.

He lifted up the peach branch in his hand and turned it into an umbrella. He used the white paper peach blossom umbrella to separate the sky and the earth for him.

Yan Qing walked alone to the place where the crowd was the loudest.

Bai Xiaoxiao parted her lips and stared at him intently, unable to utter a word.

At this moment, a shocked and furious voice came from the sky: "Yanqing?!"

The person who made the sound was Heng Bai who led a group of Wangqing Sect disciples to Zhancheng.

Heng Bai was still fooling around at first, but when he approached the center of the city, he saw a familiar figure covered in blood, and when he took a closer look and found that it was Yan Qing, he was furious immediately.

Hengbai Fenghuohuo flew down from Yunhe with a sword, stood next to Yanqing, and gritted his teeth: "What are you doing?!"

The senior sisters and Yan Lexin of the Shangyang School were stunned: "Elder Hengbai?"

"This is bullying me, is there no one left in the Wangqing Sect?!" Heng Bai was so angry that he vomited blood. After yelling at the group of people, he immediately turned his head to look at Yan Qing.

He and Yan Qing were usually at odds, so they just asked awkwardly, "Yan Qing, are you dying?"

Yan Qing didn't expect people from Wangqing Sect to come, raised her eyes and curled her lips, and said lazily: "Don't worry, this little blood won't kill me."

Seeing his foolishness, Heng Bai got angry, and when he saw him alone, he immediately asked, "Did Senior Brother Xie come with you?"

Yan Qing: "No, I'm looking for him too. It just so happens that we can be together."

Heng Bai was startled.

Yan Qing said again: "You are late, the matter of the barrier city has been settled now."

The arrival of these young men from the Wangqing Sect dissipated a lot of the killing intent and hostility in Yan Qing's heart.

Yan Qing walked in front of Bai Xiaoxiao, smiling with peach blossom eyes, and said in a low voice: "Bai Xiaoxiao, you just said that Jiuzong is now dealing with the Trench issue in the sea?"

The blood in Bai Xiaoxiao's body was as if frozen, and she backed away in fear with tears in her eyes.

Seeing this, Yan Lexin defended himself and said: "Yanqing! What do you want to do to Junior Brother Bai?!"

Yan Qing said indifferently: "Nothing. I just think that the world is in chaos, and as disciples of the Nine Sects, we should stand up right now—isn't it Junior Brother Bai?"

This was no longer enough for Bai Xiaoxiao to make a choice.After returning to the heaven, almost all the disciples got an order to go to the sea.

Yan Qing asked the Demon God, "When did you kill Bai Xiaoxiao?"

The Demon God said: "Well, let him devour Lanxi Lake first, let him break through the stage of transformation."

Yan Qing asked, "Where is Lanxi Ze?"

The Demon God smiled slightly and said, "Nandou Shrine."

"it is good."

After the fog cleared, the bright moon hung high, and the cliffs and reefs near the sea became extremely clear and sharp.The Nine Great Sects used the Canghai Realm as their base to gather the elders from all sides, and the oldest one was Xi Chaoyun.

After Yan Qing appeared, he gave a perfect reason for what happened in Ting Lan's secret realm: he and Xie Shiyi did not escape together at all.

Xie Shiyi was injured by Huai Mingzi, his spiritual power collapsed, and he had to retreat to heal his injuries.But he lost his way in the chaos and arrived in the world by accident.

Whether outsiders believe it or not, the Qin family is not here, and Xi Chaoyun suppresses it, so no one dares to say a word.

Zijinzhou is a place like a dynasty in the world, with distinct levels, gorgeous and extravagant pavilions, green tiles and vermilion walls, showing wealth and honor.It used to be brightly lit here, but now only the stars are bright at night.

The night before departure.

Yan Qing walked towards the stronghold with his head in his hands.

The Demon God sat on his shoulder, looked up at the stars and moon in the sky, and chatted, "Yan Qing, can you see these things when you look up in the original world?"

Yan Qing casually asked, "Do you know where I come from?"

Demon God said innocently: "I don't know, are you willing to tell me?"

Yan Qing said, "Shut up if you don't know."

The Demon God said meaningfully: "Oh Yanqing, I have found out that you have never had a sense of belonging to this place."

Yan Qing walked to the edge of a cliff, threw his bloody head into the sea, and then sat on the rock alone, looking down at the waves of floating flowers crashing into the rocks one after another.

In Zijinzhou for three days, everyone has seen all the tragedies in the world, but if the trench is not blocked for a day, this matter will never be resolved.

Xi Chaoyun decided to bring some Supreme Elders down to the Demon Realm, and at the same time asked several outstanding young disciples to guard the outside of the ditch.

Yan Qing is one of them. The trench in the sea is too long, and they need to split up.

When Yan Qing entered the sea, he carried the wooden sword that Xie Shiyi made for him.At the beginning, the young man who was playing around and playing casually, now he has lost his sloppiness, and it is so cold that everyone is shocked.

Before entering the Demon Realm, Xi Zhaoyun gave Yan Qing the magic hairpin in his hair, and said solemnly, "After we go in, I will leave the external affairs to you for the time being."

Yan Qing didn't refuse either.

Although Xi Chaoyun helped him deceive the others, it was impossible not to know his true identity.

Xi Zhaoyun looked at his appearance carefully, and after sighing, he smiled softly and said, "I kind of know why Du Wei went to Xiaoyu Palace in the first place."

"The window in his palace, looking out, is the only exit from Demon Realm to Shangzhongtian."

"It turns out that he has been waiting for someone."

Yan Qing held Jing Chai in a daze for a moment.

Xi Chaoyun said: "If I'm not mistaken, you should be the one who made him lose his mind and walk through the [-] steps."

Yan Qing frowned: "Desperate?"

Xi Chaoyun said: "Well, the first time Du Wei came to the Wangqing Sect was the most desolate and saddest time I've ever seen him in his life."

Yan Qing nodded.Holding the thorn hairpin, the sharp end almost ruthlessly inserted into the lines of his palm.

The disciples of the Nine Schools began to hunt down the demons as soon as they entered the sea.They chased and killed a demon species in the late Yuanying period, and chased them to the ruins of the magic skill.

"The demon species did indeed run inside."

"Everyone pay attention to the road! Be careful, there are a lot of gravel on the ground!"

Yan Qing came to Nandou Shrine again, this time his ears were very lively.Yan Qing was accompanied by Jun Ruxing and Sun Junhao.As soon as Jun Ruxing saw him, his eyes lit up, he pulled the compass and approached him shyly.But Sun Junhao kept a cold face, turning a blind eye to him.The rest of the people were in a state of fear and fear towards Yan Qing.It's just that at this time, everyone no longer sticks to kindness and resentment, and holds their breath to deal with the monsters.

Jun Ruxing was pulled away by the senior sister of the astrology building: "Jun Ruxing, what are you mother-in-law and mother, I want you to calculate the position!"

"Ouch, senior sister, take it easy, light it up!"

Bai Xiaoxiao was the first to see the blood in the shrine. His pupils widened and he shouted, "Look! There's a lot of blood on the ground!"

Everyone was startled by his voice, looked down, and was also shocked by the mottled and blackened bloodstains.

"A lot of blood. That monster ran in?!"

"No, it's not. The blood has been dried long ago, and it should have been left many years ago."

"Everyone, stay away from the blood." An older disciple stood up, "Let's split up."

"it is good."

Yan Qing stood alone in front of the closed bluestone door, touched the door that couldn't be broken at first with his fingers, and said lightly, "Open it for me."

The demon god sneered, raised his finger, and flicked on the bluestone door, and the door opened.

"If I knew this earlier, why should it be in the first place."

Yan Qing walked into the dark corridor alone.

The lights came on one after another, and he saw that this was a large hall.

Eight pillars hold up the sky wall, and there are eight doors on the round wall next to it.

Every door leads to unknown places.

When the lights were fully turned on, the Demon God's face was contorted, his eyes darkened, and he said, "I'll wait for you outside." Then he disappeared on Yan Qing's shoulder.

Yan Qing finally got rid of this malignant tumor, and set his sights on Nandou Shrine seriously.

Then he walked to the door directly in front of him, while gently pulling the red thread on his wrist with one hand.He had wrapped a small piece of red thread around Bai Xiaoxiao's hair before, so that he could feel all the changes coming from Bai Xiaoxiao's side.

Lan Xize dared to conspire with the Demon God, so he should be prepared to be backlashed - Lan Xize is still looking for a container for the Demon God, but he doesn't know that the Demon God has put him to death.

The only inheritance of Emperor Nandou is Xie Shiyi, even if Yan Qing comes, there will be no miracles.But Yan Qing didn't come here for these things, he held up the candle to observe the structure of the shrine carefully, and touched the cold wall with his fingers.look up.

Through the ancient and damp rust, he saw the handwriting that has never been erased for thousands of years.

Inside this door that only Xie Shiyi and the Demon God can open, all the history about Xiaoyu Temple is recorded.

In the beginning, the Wangchuan Ding was originally a sacred object in the Xiaoyu Palace.

One black and one white are divided into two phases, one is the body and the other is the spirit.Both aspects are perennially in deep sleep.

Ten thousand years ago, in order to become more pure and powerful, the Nine Heavens Buddha poured all his evil thoughts into the Wangchuan Ding.The evil thoughts accumulated more and more, and the demon god was born.The demon god brought disaster to the world, causing Jiu Chongtian's blood to flow like a river.

In order to atone for their sins, the gods and Buddhas used their bodies as sacrifices to set up a large array to kill demons.

Emperor Nandou became the last person to start the battle.

These are all stories that Yan Qing deduced a long time ago.

On this mural, Emperor Nan Dou told him another thing.

All the nightmare artifacts in the world today are actually transformed from the bodies of gods and Buddhas.They could be an arm of God, they could be a leg of God.Thousands of lamps are formed by the eyes of all the gods gathered together.

In addition, Yan Qing saw a method that was abandoned by gods and Buddhas back then.A god proposed that it is better to reverse the time and directly prevent the birth of the demon god.But this one was quickly rejected, because such an evil magic that defies the sky, in addition to making them pay the price of losing their souls, will also cause irreversible karma.

Yan Qing lowered her eyes, and lightly brushed the words "defying the sky and changing fate" with her fingers.

"Irreversible cause and effect. Xie Shiyi, why am I reborn?"

It didn't take long for Xie Shiyi to adjust his breath with his legs crossed, and found a weak spot in the cave.

He opened his eyes, and his pitch-black eyes looked in the direction of Zhengdong. Covered by the sea of ​​consciousness, he saw a pale pink gap here.

He got up all of a sudden, brushed away the grass in his snow-colored robe, and stabbed straight at the sword of no regrets in his hand.

The cold light instantly illuminated the world and reflected in his eyes, as if the peach blossoms were frozen.

Xie Shiyi seldom had such killing intent.Probably because Yan Qing was involved, no matter how calm and calm his actions were, there was some murderous intent and hostility revealed in the details.

Under the sword intent of not regretting, the cracks opened wider and wider, and finally formed a rich rouge color.

Xie Shiyi put his sword back into its sheath, and stepped into it with black hair and white clothes.

He thought it was Hunting Mountain after he went out.

Suddenly a familiar old voice sounded in his mind, like a blow to the head.

"If you look for it now, you will die!"

Xie Shiyi was taken aback for a moment, the sword of no regrets in his sleeve buzzed and vibrated, his tone was cold and puzzled.

"senior?"

Nan Dou Dijun's sigh was like a candle in the wind, weak and distant.

He said, "This time the shrine has another visitor from outside."

He will wake up only when Jingu is passive.This moment of clarity was enough to make him shocked, angry and helpless after discovering everything.

"Know the clothes, know the clothes... know the clothes..."

Nan Dou Dijun's voice trembled, he shouted again and again, and finally found the emotion he should have.

"I didn't expect that it would be like this when I saw you again."

Emperor Nan Dou asked tiredly and oldly: "So this time, did you get what you wanted?"

Xie Shiyi also realized something was wrong from his tone, and slowly raised his head.

Nan Dou Dijun sighed and said: "I have persuaded you as early as in the land of God's Fall, and cause and effect are irreversible, but you insist on trying like that. Now you are going around, and this is the ending again. Are you going to die again? ?”

Xie Shiyi was stunned and stood still, his back was like a bamboo in the snow, and the rouge-colored light gathered in the corner of his eyes, like a bunch of peach blossoms growing silently.

The question that he had thought about before entering the cave, because of what Dijun Nandou said, shocked the sky, and now the answer seems to be in front of him.

After a long silence, Xie Shiyi said softly: "Senior, don't say you got what you wanted. You let me die now, I have no regrets."

Yan Qing walked out of the forbidden area, watched the Qingshi gate close again, and looked for the red thread to find Bai Xiaoxiao.Bai Xiaoxiao is now in a tunnel in an abandoned palace, and Lan Xize is waiting for him at the end.

"Yan Qing, you really don't want to tell me about your past life?"

Ever since he planted the seed in Yan Qing's heart, he has racked his brains to arouse Yan Qing's nostalgia for his previous life.Constantly brainwashing Yan Qing, telling him that except for Xie Shiyi, he doesn't know anyone in this world and doesn't miss him, and he can walk away clean and free.

Yan Qing didn't bother to talk to him.

The demon god rolled his blue eyes, saw that he was so recalcitrant, and took out a small whistle from his sleeve.

"Did you deliberately let yourself forget because you couldn't go back to your hometown?"

Yan Qing said, "No. Shut up."

The Demon God said: "I'm just curious. How can someone suddenly come to another world and not miss his family at all? Even if you don't have family, you still have friends. But you never thought about them——Yan Qing, did you come here willingly?" Is it??"

Willingly be a ghost.When he first arrived at Xie's mansion, he was unaccompanied, he took revenge on Xie Shiyi and wanted to kill him.

Yan Qing said, "You just take it as if I came here willingly."

The Demon God choked and looked at him bitterly.

The Demon God put the whistle to his mouth, and gritted his teeth: "Okay, let me help you recall what kind of willingness is."

The Demon God blew his whistle, and the sound was like a gust of wind, blowing up Yan Qing's youngest and deepest memories bit by bit.Actually nothing to recall.

His modern life was severed by a car accident at the age of five.

Before the age of five, his family was happy and his parents were loving; after the age of five, his parents died and he lived under the fence.

My uncle and aunt are busy with business, so in order to keep him from being alone, they give Yanqing many classes, piano, painting, Sanda, swimming, these almost take up all his spare time.

Yan Qing has always been a person who is hot on the outside and cold on the inside.His parents are excellent scientific researchers, so his uncle also thinks that he will take the postgraduate entrance examination for a Ph. D., graduate into a research institute or enter a university.But what exactly does Yan Qing want to do?

Before he went to college, he didn't know that his parents left too much inheritance, even if he was a playboy, he would never spend it all in his lifetime.

If you really want to talk about Yan Qing's clearer memory of his previous life, it's probably his parents' funeral.

Many people came that day.He had just recovered from a serious illness and his face was pale.His aunt held his hand tightly beside him, holding back his sobs.

The irises swayed in the wind, and the rain wet the holly grass like a curtain.

Everything is so unreal, like a dream.

Yan Qing looked at the black-and-white photo on the tombstone, feeling dense pain in his heart.He opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

A drop of rain fell on his face, and Yan Qing turned her head in shock.But his eyes shot straight through the black crowd of mourners, and at the end of the funeral, he saw a very tall person.

It should be an old friend of my parents, pale and slender holding a black umbrella tightly, like a tall and straight pine tree in a cemetery.

It's just that he is too tall, and the young Yan Qing couldn't see his face.

That person stood at the end and was also the first to leave.

On the way down the mountain from the cemetery.

His uncle's eyes were red and he held him in his arms and said, "Qingqing, we will be a family from now on, and we can tell uncle anything we want."

My aunt wiped the rain off his face distressedly, and said: "Qingqing, my aunt has prepared a new bedroom for you, and brought all the toys and books from your previous room here. I have the key to your old house, what? When you want to go back and watch it, your aunt will accompany you."

The rain dripped on his body and it was bitingly cold. He stretched out his arms, his eyes were red and hugged his aunt's neck, and said softly like a cub: "Okay."