Back to Xianzun's youth [Transmigration Book]

Zixiao's attitude towards Jing Ruyu has been the same for a hundred years, and he remains silent.

Jing Ruyu said, "Sit down and talk."

In the green maple forest, there is a gazebo.

Jing Ruyu's fingers picked up a withered yellow maple leaf that fell on the table, and said softly: "It's so fast. I heard that Xie Ying has been in retreat for 100 years?"

Zi Xiao stuck the big knife beside him, the scar on his face was as fierce as his eyes: "What do you want to say?"

Jing Ruyu smiled: "Zi Xiao, Xie Ying is the chief disciple of your Wangqing Sect. As an elder, shouldn't you care about him more?"

Zixiao: "It's not your turn to take care of his affairs, let alone my turn."

Jing Ruyu said: "Don't worry, I'm not stupid enough to provoke Xie Ying. I'm just curious."

"This young master of Xiaoyu Palace has only been worshiped in the Wangqing Sect for 200 years. In the past 200 years, he won the Qingyun Ranking and broke the God Realm. This is the most amazing talent. After accepting the Immortal Alliance, he killed To stop the chaos and establish the prestige of the nine sects, but at the time when it is best to control the power, he pushes away everything and breaks into the demon realm alone. What do you think Xie Ying is thinking?"

Zi Xiao looked down at the yellowed and curled edges of the maple leaves.

Jing Ruyu said again: "What's even more surprising is that Xie Ying came out of the Demon Realm and retreated to Nanshan Peak for another 100 years. It's really unpredictable. In 100 years, people's hearts are treacherous, the situation is changing, and the three Zijinzhou families are about to move. I can I'm really curious what Xie Ying will do in the face of this mess after leaving the customs?"

Zi Xiao said: "If you just want to talk about this, you might as well ask him directly."

Jing Ruyu laughed to herself: "Ask him?" She traced the fine and dense lines on the maple leaf with her fingers, shook her head, her eyes dimmed: "No, I don't want to see Xie Ying."

Zi Xiao said deeply: "You are afraid of him."

This time it was rare to change the mirror and Ruyu was silent.

Zi Xiao stretched out his hand to hold the knife and stood up.

The leaf in Jing Ruyu's hand was crushed, she raised her head and asked naturally: "Zi Xiao, don't you think what Xie Ying did was wrong?"

Zi Xiao asked back: "Isn't it you who did the worst thing?"

Jing Ruyu smiled faintly: "What did I do wrong—is there a person I asked you to kill in those years that shouldn't be killed?"

Zi Xiao was silent.

Jing Ruyu asked sharply: "Didn't that Elder Qianqiao of Fuhuamen do a lot of evil?"

Zi Xiao looked at her deeply, and said hoarsely: "Jing Ruyu, you have a wicked mind. No matter how impeccable you do things, no matter how good your disguise is, if you deceive yourself and me, you will eventually reveal your secrets one day."

Jing Ruyu didn't take it seriously: "Oh, I'm waiting for that day."

Zixiao's back stands at the end of Qingfeng Forest.

Jing Ruyu stood up suddenly: "Zi Xiao, how about we make a deal?"

Between them, hundreds of years passed.Each has its own calculations, and each takes what it needs.In the end, clean and tidy like a stranger passing by.

Jing Ruyu said: "Someone under my sect found a phoenix demon in Liuxianzhou, you go and help me catch it. And in return, I will tell you how about the person who cast the illusion on you?"

Zi Xiao's back was stiff, and he suddenly came back to his senses holding the knife, his bloodshot eyes turned into substance, and it seemed that a thunderbolt would break out in the next second.His teeth were chattering: "Illusion?!"

Jing Ruyu smiled: "Yes, illusion. It was the illusion that made you mistakenly think that your parents and sister were demons."

In an instant, Zi Xiao's memories began to collapse!The green maples in the forest rattled and shook, the leaves were full of Zixiao's anger, and the edges became the sharpest blades!

Yan Qing secretly thought it was bad, standing under a tree, almost buried in the rain of knives.Fortunately, he has been following Xie Shiyi, and there seems to be an invisible barrier around him, isolating all dangers.

Unwilling to pull his hair desperately, he said hoarsely, "Stay away from him! Stay away from him! Stay away from him!" From its intuition, Xie Ying is the source of danger.

Yan Qing couldn't bear it, and directly tugged on Xie Shiyi's sleeve: "Xianzun."

Xie Shiyi lowered his eyes and looked at him indifferently.

Yan Qing raised his frustration, blinked his eyes carefully and said: "Xianzun, this bird has become irritable again, it's so scary, do you think it will hurt people?"

Unwilling: "..."

Xie Shiyi glanced at him and raised his sleeves.A gleam of cold light flowed through the fingertips, and the spiritual power of the transformation stage was poured into it, directly turning into a cage made of ice and snow, imprisoning the whole bat of Unwillingness in it.

I was so frustrated that I banged my head against the railing.

I really don't know whether I should feel honored or humiliated, but Huashen Qi personally made a birdcage for it.

Yan Qing took the cage with a happy smile: "Okay, thank you Xianzun." Silly bird, you are so noisy.

With such a stubble, Yan Qing instantly felt that the distance between himself and Xie Shiyi had decreased, and he began to be presumptuous again.Holding the birdcage made of ice crystals, he looked around and said, "Xianzun, when can we go out?"

Xie Shiyi answered him this time: "Wait for Zixiao to die."

Yan Qing: "Oh, yes." After he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered what Jing Ruyu said.

——[When it is best to control power, push away everything and enter the magic realm alone.What do you think Xie Ying is thinking? 】

Almost without thinking, Yan Qing spoke suddenly.

"Xianzun, have you been to the Demon Realm?"

Xie Shiyi: "Yes."

Yan Qing: "What is the Demon Realm like?"

Xie Shiyi said: "It's no different from the Supreme Heaven."

Yan Qing thought, who are you kidding? The Demon Realm, a ghostly place with only one moon all year round, can be no different from Shangchongtian?But he said in shock: "Really? But I read that in those scripts, the Demon Realm is described as a place to eat people—are there really ghosts in it?"

Xie Shiyi's tone was calm, but he asked, "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

Yan Qing said without hesitation, "I'm afraid."

Xie Shiyi stopped talking.

Yan Qing hugged the cage and continued to look for topics: "I'm very scared. I didn't sleep when I was a child. Grandma often used ghosts to scare me and told me to go to bed early."

Xie Shiyi raised his eyes faintly: "Did you live with your grandma or your grandma when you were young?"

"..." Yan Qing choked.He ran the train with his mouth full of words, and for a while, he forgot the lie he told before.

Yan Qing said without hesitation: "Well, one, three, five and seven sleep at grandma's house, and two, four, six sleep at grandma's house."

Xie Shiyi pulled the corner of his lower lip in an unclear way.

Yan Qing asked again: "Xianzun, what are you doing in Demon Realm?"

Xie Shiyi said casually: "Kill."

Yan Qing: Your posture back then was not intended to kill people, you were obviously going to massacre the city!Yan Qing praised without emotion: "Wow, Xianzun is indeed the leader of the righteous way, and a role model for my generation."

Xie Shiyi looked forward, and suddenly said: "The Phoenix Demon Seed has appeared."

Yan Qing: "Huh?"

"Yeah, it's time for me to appear!" Fu Zhi stood up excitedly, his red eyes were full of anticipation without blinking, and there was a sense of excitement of the protagonist's appearance.But it is doomed to be disappointed - because Zixiao doesn't have it in his memory, and Zixiao's memory only has a golden and red blue-eyed phoenix.

It poked its head around and searched for a long time but couldn't find itself.

Disheartened, angry from embarrassment.

This story is actually an outsider? !

Frustrated with frustration, he bites the railing again in anger.

This is when Zixiao failed to cross the tribulation.His Nascent Soul died, his dantian was shattered, and the vast spiritual power gushed out like water, turning into streamers of purple light in the void.

Failing to cross the tribulation means death for a cultivator in the Dongxu stage. Sitting cross-legged in the dark, Zi Xiao watched the phoenix attacking him like crazy, resisted to the end, and smiled.It's irony and relief.

From the first time Phoenix attacked him, he knew it was a conspiracy.

This is Jing Ruyu's conspiracy to kill him.

If he goes back alive, he will die with Jing Ruyu!

The eyes of the phoenix demon are blue, but the moment they looked at Zixiao, there was a cold scarlet in them, madness, greed, anger, all kinds of emotions merged and merged.In the end, the phoenix raised its head to the sky and let out a cry, flapped its wings, and swooped down again - its sharp beak went straight to Zi Xiao's eyes!

Zi Xiao gasped heavily, Shi Dang's knife was covered with his blood.

Seeing the blood, Fenghuang became even more insane.

At the critical moment, Xie Shiyi raised his hand to stop time.

The ice-blue thin frost solidified everything, and Phoenix's body froze in the air. It should have the same cultivation base as Zixiao.It was different from the dying state that Yan Qing saw in the prison cage.

The Phoenix Demon Seed in its heyday has a body dozens of times larger, its wings are burning with Nirvana Fire, and its aura can cover the sky and block out the sun.

Xie Shiyi held the sword of no regrets, and the snow clothes brushed across the chaotic world.

He didn't look at the dying Zixiao, but only looked at the phoenix coldly.

An important characteristic of Nightmare is that when it wakes up, its eyes will turn emerald green.

Born in the brain, now in the "eye".

Xie Shiyi raised the sword of no regrets, and directly pierced the eye of the Phoenix Demon Seed.

The moment the sword pierced through, bubbling blue blood flowed out from Phoenix's eyes.

If Yan Qing was still watching the show at the beginning, the moment the blood came out, his body froze and his pupils shrank.

He felt a familiar breath.

Wait, that's... Huai Mingzi? !

"Xie Shiyi, avoid it!"

Yan Qing's face turned cold instantly, and he suddenly shouted.

The void was chaotic and dark.

Only the feathers of the phoenix are shining brightly, like a red golden sun breaking through the long night.

The green blood that flowed from the eyes of the phoenix fell to the ground along the icy edge of the Sword of No Regrets, and then bounced off the ground, unexpectedly drifting lightly in an instant.

With a rich black color, the blue blood appeared in the air, and turned into a thin and ferocious snake - soaked in venom, it attacked Xie Shiyi.

Yan Qing never expected to see Huai Mingzi's "Nightguard" technique here.

Why?Huai Mingzi has been dead for 100 years, why does this kind of evil work appear in Shangzhongtian? ?

The technique of controlling nightmares, using blood to control nightmares——in the blue blood, is the nightmares that jumped out of the phoenix's body.Huai Mingzi's strength is unfathomable, and the exercises he studies are also ancient sorcery.This old man has stayed at the peak of the transformation stage for countless years, so he may not be able to find Xie Shiyi's flaws.

Yan Qing's expression was dignified, and he shot out suddenly, the soul thread slipped out from the sleeve between his fingers, and the phantom turned into heavy shackles.The red thread bypassed the void and the phoenix's burning wings, intending to go straight into the phoenix's eyes and directly bind those nightmares.

But it didn't do what he wanted.

His red thread fell into one hand.

Pale, cold, like jade, like snow.

Yan Qing was stunned.

At this moment, the sword intent of the Buguijian spread across the wilderness, and the memories belonging to Zixiao dissipated and separated.Bit by bit of white starlight appeared in the void, which was the true color of the collapse of darkness.The body of the phoenix is ​​also passing away, and the golden and red sparks are endless, weaving into a long river of brilliance.The dry, scorching wind seemed to have a slight burning sound as it brushed past my ears.

Xie Shiyi could have dodged the streak of green blood that attacked Xie Shiyi before, but for some reason he lost his mind for a moment, and during the silence, the green blood entered his eyes.The blood stained the eyelashes and blurred in his eyes. He didn't care about it, but lowered his eyes, quietly looking at the red line on his palm.

The extended soul threads were nothing but phantoms, and they all disappeared the moment Yan Qing withdrew his hand.

Xie Shiyi watched the lines in his palms disappear, calmly closed his hands, and raised his head calmly amidst the thousands of sparks in the dark void.

For a while, Yan Qing was dumb and silent, and finally embraced the cage of frustration, and couldn't help laughing in a low voice, and laughed for a long time.

Unwilling to know what the master is laughing at.

His master was laughing at himself being stupid.

It's Huai Mingzi's nightmarish technique, but this is in Zixiao's memory.

If Xie Shiyi is in danger, just stop everything as before.

What did he care about?

If you really care about it, you will be chaotic.

Moreover, Xie Shiyi really recognized him early in the morning.Even if the soul breath is locked, it may not be able to hide it from Xie Shiyi.

Xie Shiyi's insight into a person's behavior is already terrifying.

Those plausible acts of pretending to be crazy and foolish, sometimes he felt that they were fake.

But originally...in the peach blossoms and snow, everything was in an ambiguity between the false and the real, maybe he never seriously pretended to be.

Yan Qing didn't speak, neither did Xie Shiyi.

The flesh and blood body behind Zixiao fell into the dungeon of the Rejuvenation School, but he had already left the void at that time, so the memory in the secret realm of the cave stopped at this last scene.

Shi Dang Dao was left in the void and disintegrated automatically with the demise of its owner.

The weather is full of anger, the spirit is angry, and the wilderness is abandoned.Killing his father and mother, he has hated evil for hundreds of years.A life full of ups and downs is completely annihilated into nothingness.

The darkness crumbles, the memory ends, and what is eternally fixed in this secret realm is the green maple forest in front of the gate of Zixiao Cave Mansion.

Yan Qing walked over, with a smile in his eyes, and teased: "Xianzun, Zixiao is dead, can we go out now?"

If you are not successful, you will be sulking and biting the railing.

Hearing his master's playful tone, he almost spurted blood and knocked his teeth instantly.Come on, come on, don't take me with you if you want to die!

Xie Shiyi casually wiped away the blood from his eyes, glanced at him, and gave a faint "hmm".

This green maple forest runs through Zi Xiao's life, just like the scar from his cheekbone to the corner of his mouth.

The scar is against the bone, anger, and killing; this piece of green maple is the hometown, the memory, and the last tenderness of a chaotic life.

Yan Qing looked at the green maple again, and recalled those two rains.

Thinking of Jing Ruyu's helpless look on her knees begging in the first rain, the white plum oiled paper umbrella fell to the side, her raised neck was pale and fragile, like a lonely bird.

Thinking of the second rain, she walked away after the quarrel but stopped and remained silent for a long time. Looking back in the green maple, she smiled sarcasticly and quietly said "Brother, I forgive you".

The head of the Fuhuamen of the Nine Great Sects is really good at playing tricks on people's hearts.

Yan Qing couldn't help feeling emotional, and said, "Jing Ruyu's acting skills are really good."

The sword of no regrets in Xie Shiyi's hand disappeared, noncommittal, and said softly: "Really?"

Yan Qing suddenly became interested, hugged the cage, pointed at himself and said, "Xie Shiyi, how is my acting skills?"

Xie Shiyi glanced at him again, and the cold face of Palace Master Xiaoyu remained expressionless as usual: "Do you want to listen to the truth?"

Yan Qing: "Listen!"

Xie Shiyi smiled softly, without emotion: "For hundreds of years, among those who dare to act in front of me, you are the worst at acting."

Yan Qing: "..."