Back to Xianzun's youth [Transmigration Book]

What is nightmare.

Xie Shiyi said it was evil, but looking at the whole world, he might be the only one who would give this answer.

Standing in the position of the leader of the fairy alliance, standing in a perspective that others can't substitute at all.

Yan Qing didn't know what Xie Shiyi had gone through, and would say that nightmare is evil.But in Yan Qing's eyes, in the eyes of countless people——

Nightmare is an incurable disease.

It is a tumor that exists concretely and grows in the sea of ​​consciousness.It uses the sea of ​​human consciousness as its womb and grows up slowly.One day when you open your eyes and show your fangs, it will be a nightmare on earth.

It is the curse of the demon god floating in the air, infecting everyone without distinction.No one can be sure whether they and the people around them are demons.

The Qin family said that they searched all the ancient books and researched the "Skill of Eliminating Nightmare", but so far, the interior of the 480 Temple is unwilling to show it to the outside.

After Yan Qing was reborn, she learned a lot about going to heaven.

Demon Seed, Immortal Alliance, Nine Sects and Three Sects.

Only this time when I went down the mountain to experience, I can understand the root cause of the contradictions between the various forces in Shangzhongtian.

If the person who came this time was not Mingze, but someone from Xianmeng, I am afraid that the child would have died the moment the black book turned red.Or even earlier, when Zhang Mushi took his life to identify him as a demon seed, Xianmeng killed him without giving the Sun family any time and qualifications to say a word.

Xianmeng will not worry about Sun Yaoguang's innocence, whether he has made mistakes, will not worry about the elders behind him, and will not worry about 480 temples.

The right to life and death without reason.

Yan Qing played with the red thread in his hand, looked at Mrs. Sun, Zhang Mushi, Mrs. Sun, and Sun Yaoguang, thoughtfully.

He lived among the villains in his previous life, killing and killing would not involve such complicated emotions.He understood why Xie Shiyi was so indifferent to the Qingle City matter.Perhaps the conflict between Zhang Mushi and the Sun family is not even a farce in his opinion.

After listening to Sun Junhao's words, Yan Qing immediately wanted to laugh.Sun Junhao was so confident that he said 480 temples, and vowed to move out of Qin's house.In front of Xie Shiyi, you really have courage.

"Mother, I'm afraid, mother..." Sun Yaoguang was crying out of breath. He was still seriously ill and panicked. His immature face was full of confusion and helplessness. Now he was too scared, so he could only hold his hands Mother's placket.

Sun Junhao couldn't bear to look away and said: "Friend Ming Daoist, Sun Hebi has been eaten by Ms. Zhang, and there is a wrong and a debtor. The Jiangjin Temple matter should come to an end anyway. I think it is better to hand over the Yaoguang matter." Let the Qin family handle it."

Whether to kill a demon who has never done evil or not.This is not something Mingze, a disciple who just came down from the mountain, can decide.No one expected to encounter such a thing when going down the mountain for the first time, involving Fuhuamen, Qin's family, and 480 Temple.

Mingze murmured.

"I...Okay, I will..."

Yan Qing suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

Sun Junhao's heart became vigilant in an instant, and he stared at the boy who terrified him.

Yan Qing smiled: "Young Daoist Sun, I still have a question that I would like to ask Madam Sun and Mrs. Sun to answer."

Sun Junhao's lips trembled: "Say it."

Yan Qing said indifferently: "Since the ancestors of the Sun family used the black book to test Sun Yaoguang's nightmare many years ago, what happened then?"

When this question came out, everyone was stunned.

That's right, Sun Yaoguang is a demon, and Sun Hebi is a demon, so why didn't the Supreme Elder of Fuhuamen say it?

Yan Qing: "It is a serious crime in the realm of comprehension to protect the demon species. And, why should it be handed over to the 480 Temple."

Yan Qing seemed to ask casually: "The 480 Temple is far away in Zijin Island, and now the incident happened in Nanze Prefecture. Shouldn't we hand it over to Xianmeng?"

Xianmeng!Sun Junhao froze, his eyes widened suddenly, full of fear.But he quickly reacted and said angrily: "Friend Daoist, are you joking? Yaoguang is just a mortal, how can he hand it over to the Xianmeng!" The evil nightmare of the evil side!

Yan Qing said, "I said yes, so I will."

Sun Junhao gritted his teeth with his canthus tearing open.In an instant, another flying feather appeared between his fingers, and flew straight to the direction of the Floating Flower Gate. He looked at Yan Qing with restrained anger and said, "You don't need to scare me with the fairy alliance. Since you have doubts about what happened back then, why don't you just ask me directly?" Master."

Yan Qing smiled and said kindly: "Okay."

Mingze was stunned, pressed and pulled his sleeve, and said worriedly: "Fellow Daoist Yan..." As simple as he is, now he can see how protective the Supreme Elder of Fuhuamen is.They are just one of the thousands of disciples of the Wangqing Sect, so what qualifications do they have to confront the Supreme Elder, one of the Nine Great Sects.

Yan Qing smiled at him: "Don't be afraid, I'm just curious."

Curious if this Floating Flower Gate really has a grudge against him.

Yan Qing, who is from other sects, has never seen it before, so he first got to know the upper and lower sides of Fuhuamen.He wasn't even afraid of Jing Ruyu, how could he be afraid of such a so-called Supreme Elder?

Mingze bit his lip, still very worried: "Friend Yan...you..."

It's just that before he finished speaking, a cyan sword intent suddenly rolled over from the direction of Nanzezhou.

The sword intent destroyed the world, and the tiles on the eaves of the Sun family rolled up and fell down with a clatter—full of anger and murderous intent, as if ready to move, and wanted to chop off the heads of these Wangqing Sect disciples!

"careful!"

"Get out of the way!"

Yan Qing wanted to hide at first, but found that these broken tiles couldn't get close to him at all.The moment he was a millimeter away from him, he was shattered by the cold light and turned into powder in the blink of an eye.Around him is protected by a formation that others can't see at all, and the sword intent from the peak of the god transformation stage, no one can get close.

Yan Qing was stunned.It seems that Xie Shiyi really cares about his baby.

He wondered, why?What will happen when he recreates Yuanying?

It's just that before he had time to think about it, a burst of anger shattered the sky and interrupted his thoughts: "Are you going to target my Sun family?"

The people next to him fled here and there, with painful expressions on their faces, their seas of consciousness surging, and their hearts locked together.Under the monstrous wrath of the powerhouse at the peak of the Mahayana, the broken tiles and fallen leaves carried a vast coercion, covering the entire world.

Perhaps the only ones who were not affected were Xie Shiyi and Yan Qing.

As the Supreme Elder of the Fuhua Sect, the ancestors of the Sun family would naturally not come in person. The one who crossed the mountains and rivers together with Feiyu was a foggy mirror.

The vast blue mist dispersed in the air, and then an oval mirror was revealed——in the mirror was the main hall of Qingcang Peak of Fuhuamen.

A white-haired elder sat cross-legged in the solemn and solemn palace. He also wore the blue robe of Fuhuamen, with white flying feathers flying around the edge.

He put his hands on his lap, then slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and stabbed at Yan Qing from the air——

The monks in the Mahayana period almost entered the congenital realm.

It is generally believed in the field of comprehension that these stages of practicing qi, building funds, dan yuanying and mahayana are acquired realms.

Only by breaking through the Void Realm and possessing the ability to tear apart the void can one be truly reborn and have the ability to resist the sky, hence the name Xiantian.As for the stage of transforming gods after Dongxu, it is almost the existence of false gods.

The strong in the innate realm can reverse the space.

Although the grand elder of the Sun family hadn't fully reached the cave realm, he looked at Yan Qing from a distance, and it was easy to crush his spiritual consciousness with internal force!

The ancestor of the Sun family said angrily: "How did the Wangqing Sect raise such a group of indecisive trash like you! I will help your master discipline you today!"

He wanted to use Yan Qing to make an example to others.

The ancestor of the Sun family raised his hand and made a gesture of tightening his grip. His eyes were ferocious, and he seemed to be planning to pinch Yan Qing and lift him up.

But he was doomed.

——In the mirror, a big hand with condensed mist appeared in the sky, majesticly attacking Yan Qing, but before he touched it, he was cut off and destroyed by a cold and pure sword intent, and he had no power to resist.

The ancestor of the Sun family turned pale and withdrew his hand.

Where no one saw, there was an icy blue wound on his palm.

——The period of transformation into gods.

The ancestor of the Sun family suddenly became short of breath and his face became serious.He looked at Yan Qing again, although he didn't know who was behind this disciple and what the relationship was, but he suppressed his anger.Shen Shen said: "You want to see me?"

Yan Qing smiled: "Yeah." The person who dared to attack him like this in his previous life might have put his skull into the red lotus lamp long ago.

Yan Qing didn't bother to talk nonsense with him: "I just want to ask senior three questions." "Back then you used the Heiyi book to test the knowledge of the two brothers Sun and Bi Sun Yaoguang. What was the result?"

"If it's a demon seed, why didn't you report it to Xianmen?"

"If it's not a demon seed, what is the bead that can restrain the nightmare that Sun Hebi said?"

After Yan Qing finished speaking, he smiled and said, "Senior, please."

He Zeng, the ancestor of the Sun family, was furious when he received such an offense, and he threw his sleeves hard!He couldn't hurt Yan Qing, but when the strong wind blew, everyone in the front yard of the Sun Mansion started screaming and panicking, lying on the ground trembling.

The ancestor of the Sun family was furious: "What identity do you use to ask me these questions?"

Yan Qing thought for a while, blinked, and said with a smile: "As a righteous and kind disciple of the Wangqing Sect. Is that enough, elder?"

A righteous and kind disciple of the Wangqing Sect, this is the role he wanted to experience this time when he went down the mountain to practice.

Yan Qing never had a filter for Shang Zhongtian, he just had a filter for the environment around Xie Shiyi.

The Nine Great Sects divided Nanze Prefecture with ulterior motives and struggled for power. They knew that it was impossible to be peaceful and worry-free.

The ancestor of the Sun family said coldly: "I will handle the affairs of the Sun family myself, and I don't need others to intervene."

Yan Qing: "How to deal with it? Send it to Temple 480?"

When the ancestor of the Sun family heard this word, his complexion turned cold, and he said angrily: "The 480 Temple is the place built by the Qin family in Zijinzhou! It's not your turn to question it!"

"I disagree."

The person who objected sharply was Zhang Mushi.

She was dying, so what was there to be afraid of.

The anger burned out his rationality, and what was choked in his throat was the bone-piercing blood.She climbed up from the ground to Yan Qing's side with red eyes, and said hoarsely: "Immortal! I don't agree! I want Sun Yaoguang to pay in blood! He is the devil! ——He smiled at me that day, he smiled at me that day."

Zhang Mushi stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the corner of Yan Qing's clothes.But in order to prevent the formation from hurting her, Yan Qing took a step back silently.

She put down her hand in confusion, then raised her head, her empty and numb eyes quietly looked at the boy in front of her.

Watching this - the only one standing up for her when everyone is silent or sarcastic or weighing pros and cons or overwhelmed.

Zhang Mushi cried tremblingly and said softly.

"Immortal, Sun Yaoguang smiled at me that day at Jiangjin Temple. He was not innocent, and he was not forced. He sat on my sister's body, licked the blood on his finger and smiled at me...how did he Probably innocent."

On the other side, Sun Yaoguang seemed to be stimulated by the word "Jiangjin Temple" and fell into a nightmare again, crying loudly: "Mother! Save me! Mother! Save me! Save me!"

Mrs. Sun had a nervous breakdown and knelt down slowly, she was also in pain and despair.

Looking at Zhang Mushi with tears all over her face, she kowtowed heavily on the ground: "Miss Zhang, I beg you, please let Yaoguang go, I beg you."

She knocked her forehead until she saw blood, and said: "Miss Zhang, Yaoguang is only seven years old, how could he have the ability to kill your sister. He is only seven years old, and his life has just begun."

"You were delirious that day. You must have read it wrong. He went on a hunger strike for three days after he came back from Jiangjin Temple. He kept throwing up and couldn't eat anything."

"Miss Zhang, please put yourself in your shoes. What if it was your sister who was found to be a demon seed today..." Mrs. Sun was incoherent, delirious, and finally laughed sadly: "She didn't do anything. She was pampered from childhood to adulthood, she has a pure heart, she is afraid of blood and pain—is she going to be killed just because of a nightmare she was born with?!"

"Why?" "Why..."

Mrs. Sun cried once, crying blood and despair.

Zhang Mushi quietly watched her kneel down to apologize, watched her smash her head, and said nothing.

The ancestor of the Sun family looked at the two women with contempt, and said sarcastically, "Did you see it? This is what you call justice and kindness?"

Yan Qing lowered his eyes, wrapped his fingers around the red thread, smiled lightly and said, "I see."

He walked forward, his black hair fluttering in the wind, and the blood and tears on his clothes swept across the ground.

Yan Qing stood in front of Sun Yaoguang.

Sun Yaoguang was stunned.

Subconsciously, he let go of his grip on Mrs. Sun's sleeve, and stepped back timidly.

Yan Qing leaned over slightly, long black hair hanging down the side of his face, beautiful peach blossom eyes smiled, and the corners of his lips were curved, seemingly affectionate.If Yan Qing loses that playful and lively look, when she gets serious, she always gives people a tender feeling.The red line between his fingers was very long, and it fell to the ground. Looking at Sun Yaoguang, he said with a smile: "Little brother, did someone tell you that eating people is actually a bad habit."

Yan Qing seemed to sigh: "Besides, you can't hide it from eating people."

Especially, in front of him.

The red thread in Yan Qing's hand suddenly wrapped around Sun Yaoguang's neck——

The ancestor of the Sun family was furious: "What are you doing?!"

Sun Yaoguang's face began to turn blue and purple, he had difficulty breathing, and his eyes were full of fear.

Mrs. Sun: "Yaoguang!"

The ancestor of the Sun family: "Stop!"

The red color in Yan Qing's eyes dissipated, she stopped her hand immediately, wrapped the red thread back around her wrist, and said, "Okay, little brother, let us see if you are really on a hunger strike these few days. "

Sun Yaoguang suddenly covered his stomach, squatted on the ground, and vomited out——

Spit on the ground.

It is red, white and yellow meat.

He vomited heavily again—

A human eyeball rolled to the ground.

The servants of the Sun family had never seen such a battle before, and they all turned pale and screamed.

The eyeball rolled to the feet of Mrs. Sun.Mrs. Sun didn't speak, and when someone went to help her, she realized that she had passed out completely.

The wind crosses the sky.

All the tears of Mrs. Sun stopped in her eyes.

Sun Yaoguang was still vomiting, vomited bile, vomited blood, he really wanted to vomit out all his internal organs.

When Zhang Mushi saw this scene, she just felt it was funny, her body felt hot and cold.

Yan Qing said softly: "Your Sun family is really interesting. After Ms. Zhang ate Sun Hebi, you took a mouthful of a demon seed, wishing to crush her to ashes, saying that everyone of the demon seed should be punished."

"When your youngest son becomes a demon, and then turns into a nightmare, there is something else hidden. He won't deserve to die. No one is born to do evil."

"What the hell is Nightmare." Yan Qing really had some doubts: "Do you need me to dig it out of his brain for you to see?"

No one speaks.

Qingle City is in the Lantern Festival, and every household is covered with lanterns.It also coincided with the happy event of the Sun family, and sprinkled colored paper and brown sugar from the street to the end of the street.Now these are blown by the wind, drifting across the streets and alleys, making a sound like the long and desperate weeping in the bride's sedan chair.

The truth came to light and the dust settled, just when everyone thought everything was coming to an end.

The Supreme Elder of Fuhuamen suddenly hit the black stone under his seat.

——In an instant, a cyan formation enveloped the sky, locking the Sun family.

The ancestor of the Sun family said in a cold tone: "Even so, I will not leave the life and death of my descendants to your disposal."

"I will let the Qin family come." The ancestor of the Sun family said: "I will notify the Qin family to come over, judge Sun Yaoguang's life's faults, and determine his final outcome. Before that, none of you want to leave."

The Supreme Elder of Fuhuamen completely tore off his hypocrisy, revealing an extremely hideous look. He looked at Yan Qing and said word by word: "You are not qualified to kill my grandson's family!"

It's just that his voice just fell.

Madam Sun suddenly screamed: "Yaoguang!"

That cyan formation seems to have exhausted Xie Shiyi's last trace of patience——

In an instant, the bamboo forest in the courtyard was shattered.Thousands of thin green leaves soared into the sky, ignoring the coercion of the ancestors of the Sun family, they broke through the air, carrying thousands of profound sword intents, and pierced into Sun Yaoguang's throat——

Then penetrate into his hands, feet and body.

Sun Yaoguang whimpered, raised his head in pain, and there seemed to be a dark green color surging in his eyes, but immediately, those two eyeballs were also pierced by green leaves.

Wan Ye wears his body, and there is no place to resist.

His immature face was full of resentment and viciousness, and he slowly fell to the ground, dying with regret.

Madam Sun's scream was stuck in her throat.Suddenly, everyone was frightened and dumbfounded.

Xie Shiyi stepped down with silver light floating, and his robe brushed against the blood all over the place.The tone was very light, like falling snow, and she asked lightly: "Then am I qualified?"

In an instant, all the ferocious and mocking expressions on the faces of the ancestors of the Sun family froze.

The whole courtyard raised their heads stiffly.

Watching the young man who has been in the corner and at the end, watching all this with cold eyes slowly walk to the center of the dispute.

His clothes are not stained with dust, and he has gone through the life and death love and hatred of so many people, and he has not left even a cold gaze.It seems that no matter whether it is the nightmare or the demon species or the chaotic blood and tears, they are all dust in the world.Only when he was next to Yan Qing, did he glance down at the red line between his fingers, and asked lightly, "How's your experience going?"

Yan Qing: "..." Yan Qing tucked his hands into his sleeves and smiled, "It's okay, I've gained a lot."

Xie Shiyi smiled lightly.

The ancestors of the Sun family sat in the Fuhuamen palace, and they were like stone statues.

The icy blue sword mark on the palm seemed to be flared up now, and the chill ran through the limbs and bones.

Ni Xue's heart surged, breaking his pupils and eardrums.His voice was trembling, and he spoke word by word.

"...Thank you, Ying."

He seemed to be in a barren, cold nightmare.

A little blood gradually appeared in the eyes of the ancestor of the Sun family's old and sinister eyes, and his teeth were gritted.

Why did Xie Ying appear here?

He should be retreating!

He should be in Xiaoyu Palace!

In the shadow of tens of thousands of palace lanterns, thousands of curtains, and endless ice jade steps!

How could he be here? !

Xie Shiyi didn't want to stay here for long.After moving his eyes away from Yan Qing, he landed on the black book.

His pale fingers protruded from his sleeves, as if encountering something extremely terrifying, black mist flew up, but he still held it firmly in his hand.

Xie Shiyi held the book and asked casually, "Answer me, what results did you get?"

The scratched hand of the ancestor of the Sun family had already begun to crystallize and frost. He suddenly screamed, fear scattered in his eyes: "It's the devil species! I detected them to be the devil species!"

Xie Shiyi then asked: "Why didn't you report it to Xianmen?"

The ancestor of the Sun family trembled, and his tone was full of bitterness: "I am obsessed with ghosts, and I want to protect my descendants, but they really didn't do anything at that time!"

Xie Shiyi raised his eyes, his tone was very flat: "What are beads?"

The ancestor of the Sun family was silent for a moment, but the ice went straight into his heart, all blood faded from him, and he raised his head.No one will forget the night when Xie Ying entered the Xiaoyu Palace.

The ancestor of the Sun family gritted his teeth and said:

"The beads are not for suppressing the nightmare, but for me to transform their sea of ​​consciousness."

Xie Shiyi looked cold and tapped his fingers.

Hei Yishu struggled silently in his hands, but he couldn't escape at all—the dense fog was wrapped and shattered by Qinghan's spiritual power.

The ancestor of the Sun family stared wide-eyed.

Xie Shiyi said: "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

This was said to Yan Qing.

It was only then that Yan Qing realized that the three questions Xie Shiyi asked were all the ones he asked earlier but were ignored by the ancestors of the Sun family.

I couldn't help laughing for a while.

Yan Qing smiled, "Yes, I would like to ask Xianzun how the rest of the Sun family will solve it."

Xie Shiyi glanced at him indifferently, without turning his head. In an instant, all the blue bamboo leaves on the ground floated in the air, forming a magnificent sword array——

According to the pale and bloodless face of everyone in the Sun family.

As expected, Yan Qing sighed inwardly, and grabbed his sleeve: "Forget it."

Probably fate always plays tricks like this.

... The most crazily disregarding human life became the leader of the righteous way.

Before they separated, the most violent fight happened in the barrier city—the night of massacre of blood and crying.Completely pull the gap between each other into a natural moat.

The two sides of the moat are good and evil, right and wrong, good and evil.

Or maybe neither.

Maybe it was just the words Xie Shiyi asked quietly while holding a sword, with blood in his eyes.

——"Yan Qing, I often wonder if you are the nightmare in my body."

What is nightmare.

Yan Qing looked at the world again.

Sun Yaoguang's skull and eyes were pierced by green bamboo leaves, and at the moment of his complete death, something flowed out of his eyes.Black, thick, evil, like the ignorant creatures at the beginning of chaos, moving slowly.The moment he touched those green leaves, he immediately burst into white steam and was destroyed in the eight desolations and nine layers.

This is Nightmare.

It is not some ethereal "evil".

It is a real and visible "poison".

other people.

Mrs. Sun knelt on the ground in a daze.

Old Mrs. Sun fainted from the fright.

Patriarch Sun was confused and stunned, completely at a loss.

Yan Qing said: "Let Zhang Mushi take revenge on herself."

Xie Shiyi lowered his eyes to look at Yan Qing's hand holding his sleeve, and gave a faint "hmm".

Ever since the ancestor of the Sun family yelled that name, everyone in the front yard was stunned.

Xie Shiyi has long been used to the attention of thousands of people, so he looked at the Supreme Elder of Fuhuamen again. He had no interest in the grievances in the world, but just smiled, his eyes were as cold as falling snow, and his tone was cold and calm.

"Elder Sun, there is no trace of Yan's parasitism, but the Sun family unexpectedly produced two demon species at the same time. It is too coincidental to say that it is a coincidence. Now I doubt whether you are also a demon species?"