Back to Xianzun's youth [Transmigration Book]

The ancestor of the Sun family's eyes were about to burst, he was startled and frightened, and said angrily: "Xie Ying, you suspect that I am a demon seed?!" He stood up from the black feldspar all of a sudden, pointed to his eyes, and said every word. Maniacly said: "How could I be a demon?! Just a joke, how could I be a demon! ——You can use the thousand lamps in your hand to find out, see if I am!"

Yan Qing was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered what Tianshu once said, even a thousand lamps can at best detect the nightmare in the sea of ​​consciousness of monks in the Mahayana period.And the ancestors of the Sun family were at the peak of the Mahayana period, half a step into the cave.

Yan Qing subconsciously turned her head to look at Xie Shiyi.

Xie Shiyi ignored his madness, his eyes were as calm as a lake, he smiled lightly and said, "Elder Sun, if I believe you are a demon, I don't need thousands of lamps."

The moment these words were uttered, all the anger of the elder Fuhuamen seemed to be quenched by cold water.He froze in place, staring straight at Xie Shiyi.

The mist mirror changes due to the violent ups and downs of the owner's chest.

The coldness from the wound on the palm spread and froze the blood in the veins. The familiar coldness made him seem to have returned to Xiaoyu Palace, to the long night when the blood splashed on the steps.

"Xie Ying..." The ancestor of the Sun family's eyes were red, and he said in a trembling voice, "Are you really going to do something like this?"

Xie Shiyi: "What are you afraid of?"

If the ancestors of the Sun family knew that Xie Ying would be involved in such a trivial matter in Qingle City, even if the Sun family was wiped out today, he would not show up.

What is he afraid of?

He is afraid of this lunatic, afraid of this lunatic who kills without any reason!

The ancestor of the Sun family's teeth trembled, and was about to say something.

Suddenly, a clear and moving laughter came from behind him: "Duwei Immortal."

The voice is gentle and bright, like a breeze blowing on the face.

The chaotic water mirror instantly stabilized and solidified, and the mirror surface became transparent and clean.The palace of Fuhuamen Qingcangfeng is bright and brilliant, falling on the white bead flowers in the temple hair of the visitor.Even though she was far away in Nanze Prefecture, her voice sounded close to someone's ear, kissing softly, smiling and sighing: "I haven't seen you for so long, is the first thing you do after you leave customs is to kill someone?"

The ancestor of the Sun family was stunned, his pupils widened after turning his head, and he knelt down to salute: "Master."

The owner of the Floating Flower Gate.

The mirror is like jade.

She is just like the one in Zi Xiao's memory, her age and appearance have not changed.The long blue dress is trimmed with white, the curly hair is low, and the red lips are smiling.A cultivator in the transformation stage has the ability to ignore space.

The moment she appeared, the mirror became clearer, but a thick fog formed in the front yard of the Sun Mansion.

Except Yan Qing and Xie Shiyi.

All are lost in the fog and nothing can be seen.

Jing Ruyu's nails are always painted with scarlet Kodan, but her temperament is clear.Fair skin, black hair like satin, and an incomparably beautiful aqua blue dress.Eyes curved, seemingly infinite tenderness.

"Immortal Venerable Duwei, don't come here in harm's way."

Xie Shiyi looked back at her as if in the green maple forest, indifferent and scrutinizing.

Jing Ruyu has long been used to confronting Xie Shiyi like this, avoiding his gaze, and smilingly turned her gaze to Yan Qing, and said, "Is this little fellow Taoist strange?" She was quite interested: " In 100 years, I have never seen anyone around Duan Wei."

Yan Qing hasn't spoken yet.

Xie Shiyi had already let out a low laugh, and said in a icy tone: "Jing Ruyu, you shouldn't ask a question, I advise you to shut up."

Jing Ruyu's smile froze for a second, and the ferocious hatred between her brows flashed past.Lifting the sleeve to cover the lips, there is another laughing language Yan Yan, Ping Ping Ting Ting.She said gracefully and calmly: "Okay, let's not talk about this little fellow Taoist. Then let's talk about Cang Qing."

Cang Qing is the Dao name of the ancestor of the Sun family.

Jing Ruyu said: "Du Wei thinks Cang Qing is a demon seed?" She is several hundred years older than Xie Shiyi, so when calling "Du Wei", she always lowers her voice, with a kind of gentle taste.

Xie Shiyi didn't speak.

Jing Ruyu said quietly: "The Nine Sects take killing demons and eliminating demons as their mission. If Cangqing is a demon species, I will not tolerate it. But he is the elder of my sect, with a high seniority and countless disciples. Besides, you are separated by the water mirror. Whether you are sure or not, how about you come to my Floating Flower Gate to take a look for yourself some other day?" She said: "If you come to the Floating Flower Gate and see it with your own eyes, you will think it is a demon seed. Don't bother Xianmeng to do it, I will clean it up myself portal."

"how?"

After Xie Shiyi listened, he said casually: "Jing Ruyu, if you really want to see me, you might as well go directly to Xiaoyu Palace."

Jing Ruyu's calm appearance cracked, and her smile froze.

"What did Yin Lie say to you, right?" Xie Shiyi didn't want to talk to her in front of Yan Qing, the corners of his lips curled up in a half-smile, with a thin layer of ice under his eyes, he said in a very soft voice: " During my 100 years of retreat, you can make a good guess—what exactly did I do.”

His voice was very soft, full of mockery.

Jing Ruyu stood in front of the water mirror with an expressionless face.The pearl hairpin is cold, and the blue skirt is automatic without wind.

Xie Shiyi went down the mountain this time only to see Yan Qing conceive a baby.Because the time wasted by the Sun family has exhausted his last patience, and now he has no idea about Jing Ruyu and the ancestors of the Sun family.

The last words left to Jing Ruyu were clear and calm.

"Guess slowly."

Xie Shiyi turned around, his eyes fell on Yan Qing, and he stretched out his hand from his sleeve to grab Yan Qing's wrist.Yan Qing took the blood between Sun Yaoguang's eyebrows with this hand just now, and now the end of the soul thread is still a little moist red.

"Have you seen enough?" Xie Shiyi asked.

Yan Qing's gaze was still on the mole on the tip of Jing Ruyu's nose, when he heard Xie Shiyi's question, he regained consciousness instantly, met his eyes, and coughed: "Enough is enough. "

Xie Shiyi lowered his eyes: "Then follow me back."

Yan Qing: "Huh?"

Xie Shiyi said coldly: "You don't know what's going on in your dantian right now?"

Yan Qing: "..." What?

The formation formed by the ancestors of the Sun family was vulnerable to Xie Shiyi.The human tragedy brought about by the demon seed is also like a farce in his eyes.

From the moment he decided to make a move, perhaps he wanted to end this experience early.

Xie Shiyi didn't stay in the Sun's front yard for long, Yan Qing is now at the Jindan Stage, and can already withstand the teleportation array created by the Transformation Stage.

The icy sword light broke through the thick fog, and the moment the formation was formed, the two disappeared in place.

"Gate, door master..."

Only now did Elder Cang Qing regain his senses, awakened from the nightmare, dripping with cold sweat, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

Jing Ruyu was silent for a long time, the smile on her face disappeared completely.

She quietly looked at the place where Yan Qing left.

The teleportation formation laid down by Xie Ying there is heavily imprisoned, and she still can't see through it now.

Can't see through Xie Ying's current cultivation base, can't see through Xie Ying's current way.

The ruthless way is broken, and the cultivation base is destroyed.Only 100 years ago...return to the peak of Huashen?

Sure enough, thank you.

Jing Ruyu raised her neck, feeling something screaming in her blood, crazily stimulating her soul.Ni Xue's heart surged, and she swallowed it slowly bit by bit.

Jing Ruyu laughed strangely, and suddenly walked forward, the water mirror spread little by little, and finally became a passage directly.

The incomparably noble dress of the master of Fuhuamen gently landed on this land.The dense fog dissipated with her arrival.The ground in the front yard of the Sun Mansion was in a mess.

Blue bamboo leaves, dirty flesh, tears, blood, eyeballs.Coupled with a group of people who are standing stupidly, crawling, or kneeling.There is chaos in the world.

"Sect Master!"

Sun Junhao knelt down in a daze.

The Wangqing Sect disciples were at a loss, and their minds went blank because of what happened just now.

The sober mortals in the courtyard looked at this woman in horror.

The mirror moved lightly like a jade lotus, ignoring anyone, and his eyes fell on Zhang Mushi.

Zhang Mushi's hatred dissipated after Sun Yaoguang's death, and the last core that supported her to live was pulled out.There are tears in the eyes, it is gratification or relief, the relief of seeing the light at last.

She was kneeling on the ground with disheveled hair.

The wedding dress is stained with her own blood and the blood of her husband.Jinfeng Yulu's best years were forcibly grinded into this appearance.She won't live until tomorrow, but she can finally die in peace.

Jing Ruyu lowered her eyes, looked at her for a while, and then a white light condensed from her fingertips, pouring into Zhang Mushi's eyebrows.A cultivator in the transformation stage can directly access the memories of mortals.As a price, after the memory is taken, the person will die immediately.

But Jing Ruyu always does things as she pleases, so how could she care about Zhang Mushi's life and death.

In an instant.The memories of Zhang Mushi's life instantly appeared in her eyes like a flying horse.

It was the aunt who died, leaving me and my sister to depend on each other.

It's the backyard of Zhang's mansion, full of all sorts of nasty conspiracies and schemes.

As time passed, the baby in the swaddle grew up suddenly.

It is the peach blossom in the mountain temple, the girl holds her hand, smiles and looks up to recite poems.

It's the bloody night, it's the hatred of the madman, it's the hands holding the scissors tightly in the sedan chair with the noise of gongs and drums!

It was the last Jiangjin Temple with trembling fingers, one by one, straightening the bones of his loved ones.

——to avenge blood relatives all my life.

"Is it worth it?" Jing Ruyu asked.

She leans over.

Jing Ruyu's eyes are apricot eyes, and the pupils are very dark. When she smiles, it is like water waves: "Your name is Zhang Mushi?"

The moment this woman approached, Zhang Mushi felt suffocation and fear, as if it was an instinctive instinct for danger.

Jing Ruyu said: "It's really sisterly love."

She finished speaking softly, and after a moment of silence, she suddenly smiled and said, "I also have a sister, like you, who is very good at taking care of others."

"If I was killed, she should have avenged me at all costs."

A green bamboo leaf fell into Jing Ruyu's hands.

Jing Ruyu seemed to be thinking of something, and quietly narrated in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "She and I are twins, with the same appearance, the same family, and everything is exactly the same from childhood to adulthood. Maybe This is the easiest way to compare."

"She landed a moment earlier than me, but this moment is enough to make all the difference."

"Actually, I had a very good relationship with her when we were young. But in Fuhuamen, twins are the original sin."

Jing Ruyu held this leaf in her hand, looked at Zhang Mushi, and smiled.

"There is no one in this world who is more suitable for comparison with me than her."

"There is no one in this world who will not compare us."

Jing Ruyu said: "So our relationship is getting worse and worse..."

The green bamboo leaf was broken on her skirt, Jing Ruyu seemed to be in a daze.His eyes flickered slightly, and he controlled his emotions again, and said with a smile: "However. It's unfortunate, but fortunately, there was a fire in Xuanji Hall... It seems to have burned the barrier between us."

There is a fire in the floating gate.

People in the world keep this secret and speculate.

Everyone felt that fire had nothing to do with her.

No one dared to speak out.

In fact, they guessed wrong.

In her fictitious, bloody and calculating life, only this fire was truly innocent.

Jing Ruyu said: "Zhang Mushi, do you still hate her?"

Zhang Mushi was speechless.

Jing Ruyu said with a smile: "Let me help you avenge."

The red spiritual energy of the transformation stage under her feet was turbulent and scorching hot, forcing everyone to scream.

The maids and servants of the Sun Mansion fled in all directions.After Sun Junhao and the disciples of the Wangqing Sect were stunned, they knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so they left quickly before they could be shocked.

There were only Mrs. Sun who was holding her son's corpse in a daze, the old lady Sun who had fainted, and the Patriarch of the Sun family who was frightened stupid by repeated accidents.They all knew the truth many years ago, and they concealed the secret deeply.

Thousands of lanterns at the Floating Lantern Festival were swirled by the hot aura, slowly soared into the air, and flew towards the Sun family.The colorful paper firecrackers in the streets and alleys were also blown to the sky, full of joy, as if it was the day of the wedding.Residents of the entire Qingle City shut their windows tightly, looking out in horror through the gaps—a sea of ​​lights flooded towards Sun's house.

The moment when the fire ignited the Sun family.

With a "boom", all the lanterns fell into the flames!The raging fire destroyed the dead.

Tongues of fire curled around Zhang Mushi's wedding dress, and also made her face turn red, like a flash of light.

Zhang Mushi stared blankly at the woman in front of her.

Jing Ruyu looked at her and said with a smile, "I've avenged you, so you don't have to hate me anymore. In fact, if I don't kill you, you're going crazy."

Zhang Mushi didn't speak, her body trembled, and it was unknown whether it was hunger or the fire that was tormenting her internal organs.

Jing Ruyu stood in the fire, raised her head, but looked at the lintel of the Sun residence.

Watching the tiles crackling and falling with sparks.

Watching the beam of the house falling like a broken bamboo with the plaque.

The fire is too bright, the heat is too high, and the lantern is too bright red.It made her feel in a trance, and she returned to Xuanji Palace.Surrounded by the Chi Lingtian Huo with nowhere to escape, covering the sky and the sun, there is no way to retreat.

Jing Ruchen was looking for her.

He shouted her name hoarsely in the billowing smoke.

It's ironic to say that she hated Jing Ruchen to death, and was so jealous that she was going crazy.But Jing Ruchen has always treated her sister very well, the gentle and kind-hearted future master of Fuhuamen really lives up to her reputation.

"Sister..." But at that time she was really scared.

Chiling Tianhuo is an ancient mysterious fire, which can really burn her to death.Panicked, she crouched in the corner with her arms folded, all calculations, jealousy, and ambitions were gone.His face was pale, and his eyes were full of tears of fear.

Under the suppression of the profound fire, spells and spiritual power cannot be used.

She is a weak and thin girl, and at the moment of despair, seeing the white dress stumbling over from the ashes, it is like seeing redemption.

"Ruyu! Catch me!" Jing Ruchen was in a mess, full of worry, with red eyes still in his eyes, and stretched out his hand towards her in the sea of ​​flames.

Tears welled up in her eyes instantly, she got up and rushed over: "Sister!"

At that time, Jing Ruchen was in the Dongxu stage, and had a bit more ability to see the way than her.Holding her hand, he walked out cautiously step by step.The Chilingtian fire in the Xuanji Palace was burning suddenly and so fiercely that no one else could arrive in time.

They held hands in a sea of ​​fire, just each other.

Surrounded by sky and fire, it is a scorching hell.

It seems that the years of estrangement have disappeared completely, and we have returned to the time when mother and child were dependent on each other at the beginning of ignorance.

Fortunately, there was no danger. Although they suffered some minor injuries, they arrived at the gate of Xuanji Hall safely and unhindered.

Xuanji Hall is the main hall of the main peak of Fuhuamen, and its decoration is extremely luxurious.Glazed tiles are used as tiles, and jasper is used as decoration.She still remembered that there was a glass bead inlaid on top of Yubai's door plaque.The streamer is bright, like the stars in the sky, like my sister's eyes.

Then, Jing Ruchen turned back to her in surprise and said, "Ruyu, we are saved!"

boom--

The Sun family was burned to the ground in the fire.

Jing Ruyu withdrew from her memories, turned and left with a vague expression.

When Yan Qing returned to Yuqing Peak, he finally understood the meaning of Xie Shiyi's words.

After looking at his dantian, he found that the aura inside was so strong that it was about to overflow.

Plenty and abundant, hovering around his golden core, it has reached the stage where it can conceive a baby.

Probably because he used soul silk?Although the most essential function of the soul silk was not used.But taking blood from between Sun Yaoguang's eyebrows, contaminated with the breath of Yan, was still irritated.

In the world of comprehension, Nascent Soul is a watershed.

After Yuanying, every step of promotion is as big as a moat, and as difficult as ascending to the sky.Even from the early Yuanying period to the middle Yuanying period, many famous geniuses may have to study for a hundred years.

But giving birth to a baby is really as easy as drinking water for Yan Qing.

"Xie Shiyi, what will happen when I conceive a baby?"

Yan Qing blinked curiously.

Don't blame him, with the cultivation base of the transformation stage, no one really would take such a trivial matter as childbirth to heart.

Xie Shiyi didn't speak, the moment he stepped into Yuqing Peak, the formation fell heavily, plum blossoms curled up, and snow and frost fell.He took Yan Qing all the way to the cold pool in the center of Merlin.

Xie Shiyi said, "Take off your clothes and go in."