Back to Xianzun's youth [Transmigration Book]

Unwilling was sleeping soundly in the mustard space, when he was suddenly pulled out forcefully by Yan Qing.

"Why did you call me out?" It was leisurely, yawning.Before Dou Da's red eyes could see the situation around him clearly, he was immediately swept away by a frosty wind.

"?!" Unwillingness was blown up and turned several times in a row.

"Yan Qing, what are you doing!" It was shocked, dizzy, and flapped its wings desperately to ensure that it would not be blown away by the wind: "What's going on outside!"

Yan Qing didn't have the time to say anything to it, pointing at Huai Mingzi's condensed nightmare, said: "Unable to achieve, swallow them. Otherwise, you and I will definitely die today."

Unwilling: "???"

Yan Qing's expression and tone were too serious, which made his frustrated little heart arouse.It looked forward frightenedly in the center of the snowstorm, and saw a black mass twisted in the air.Weird and cold, powerful.

Feeling helpless, trembling: "You you you you, you want me to swallow this thing??"

Yan Qing: "Yes."

Reluctant to drill into his sleeve silently.

Yan Qing pulled out its wings.

Unwilling to cry for his father and mother, he was dying: "No, it swallowed me up! You are trying to kill me! Why are we so impulsive when we can't beat him?"

Yan Qing said lightly, "I can't run away."

Reluctant Wing hugged Yan Qing's arm, and burst into tears: "You can't run away, but I can. I will live with your last wish."

Yan Qing knew that it was greedy for life and afraid of death, so she didn't continue to talk to it, walked to the center, and her eyes fell on Xie Shiyi.

Although Fu Zhi said that he was so cowardly, he followed Yan Qing into the center of the storm, swallowed his saliva, braced himself, and faced Huai Mingzi.

Reluctantly said: "What do you want me to do?"

Yan Qing: "Bet on your life, and bet on mine."

The moment the words fell, Yan Qing raised his hand to remove a strand of hair, he closed his eyes and opened them again, his pupils were scarlet.

The black thread is wrapped around the fingertips, and a steady stream of spiritual power pours into it, and in the end, it is divided into many shadows, piercing through all kinds of wind, snow and scorching fire, and firmly restraining the hideous black liquid!

Nightmare hissed hoarsely, was tightly trapped by the soul thread, fell from the air, and twisted on the ground.It changes various shapes, bit by bit trying to escape from the net woven by soul silk.

Unwilling, Yan Qing let go of his wings, his whole body was frightened, and he almost fell from the air in a flash.But in the end, he was more afraid of death, fluttered his wings, gritted his teeth, and plunged into the food with the determination to die.

"Oh, ah, I'm fighting with you."

It wrestled with the bunch of nightmares, and bit down on it.

After Yan Qing subdued Huai Mingzi's nightmare, he couldn't hold back his anxiety anymore and ran over.Huai Mingzi was able to take him to be buried with him and destroy the entire Shifang City, which shows the horror of the burning Xuanyin Formation.If Xie Shiyi wants to break the formation, the price he pays cannot be light.

The hall was full of ice and snow, the wind and smoke had cleared, Yan Qing saw Xie Shiyi in red clothes half kneeling on the scorched earth.He walked over in a panic: "Xie Shiyi, how are you doing?"

Xie Shiyi casually wiped off the blood from his lips, and said lightly, "It's okay."

Yan Qing laughed angrily: "It's all right? How could it be all right - I was burned to death by the scorching mysterious Yin formation in my previous life, I don't know how powerful it is." Yan Qing was stunned suddenly: "Are you bleeding?!"

Xie Shiyi was wearing a red dress, so the oozing blood was not obvious, but Yan Qing was still keenly aware of it.He held Xie Shiyi's hand, and found that the veins in his palm were stained red with blood, and his fingertips were surprisingly cold.

Yan Qing's face turned pale.

Xie Shiyi looked at him quietly for a while, then said softly, "I won't let myself die."

Yan Qing raised his head suddenly, his eyes were like lightning: "You used Liuli blood, right?"

Xie Shiyi didn't speak.

Yan Qing's teeth trembled, he laughed at himself, but didn't say anything else, and helped Xie Shiyi to sit down beside the main pillar of the Hall of Bones.

Jing Ruchen walked over in a panic, his clear eyes were full of anxiety: "Yanqing, are you injured? Is it serious?"

"It's okay." Yan Qing tilted his head and said to her, "Go and tear off the iron chain under the Qilin statue in the south."

Jing Ruchen: "Ah?" But she stayed by Yan Qing's side after entering the secret realm, and nodded obediently: "Oh yes, I'll go right away." Yan Qing looked at Xie Shiyi again, the redness in his eyes Before it was over, there was a long silence, and he smiled wearily and said: "Xie Shiyi, I always thought that everything hadn't started yet, but I didn't expect you to have come this far. Destroy the ruthless way, break the glass heart..."

[Destroying the ruthless way, breaking the glass heart, betraying the sect, and being displaced. 】

[Finally died in the sea of ​​delusion. 】

Yan Qing's voice was trembling: "What's the next step, Xie Shiyi, what are you going to do next?"

Xie Shiyi was leaning on the stone pillar, his black hair was winding like flowing water, his face was like snow, but his lips were bright red.Even at such a time, Xie Shiyi didn't feel vulnerable at all, he just raised his head slightly, looked at Yan Qing quietly, and asked softly, "Don't you know what I'm going to do next?"

Yan Qing was taken aback, before he had time to react.

Xie Shiyi suddenly had no expression on his face, he bent down, and raised Yan Qing's chin with his cold and slender fingers, forcing him to look at each other, unable to escape.

Yan Qing half-kneeled on the ground, her back was stiff, she looked into those dark eyes, slightly startled.

Xie Shiyi's eyes are beautiful, like glass beads soaked in water.He lived in Luoxue's Xiaoyu Palace all year round, and the coldness permeated every strand of his hair and every part of his clothes, as if every movement of his eyes carried a bit of coolness and divinity.

Now the divinity is stripped away, revealing the most essential feelings.

The crazier he is, the calmer he is, Xie Shiyi has no expression on his face, and black clouds are surging in the depths of his eyes.

After a while, he smiled lightly.

"Yan Qing, you really don't know why my heart was broken and Liuli's heart was broken?"

... Does he really not know?

Yan Qing pursed her lips and said nothing.Every time he chatted with Xie Shiyi, he would feel the feeling of being stung by an insect in his heart, but this moment was no longer a sting.It was a worm slowly breaking its shell and hatching in his heart, as if it was about to come back to life - come back to life and feed on his hard work, and devoured him until there was nothing left.

But he couldn't stop it.

Those blood-colored memories that were sealed deep in his mind without even daring to touch them flooded him one after another like a flood.

There was no blood on Yan Qing's face, and as soon as he closed his eyes, it was the 41 steps, back and forth, the endless blood-stained road.

Xie Shiyi's tone was light but serious, as if he was recalling something, and said softly: "When you fell into the sea of ​​chaos, you once wanted to kill me. Your eyes turned green, and your fingers held me neck, like this."

He narrated quietly, released the hand holding Yan Qing's wrist, and slowly moved up, his cold fingers pressed against Yan Qing's neck.

Yan Qing's confused thoughts suddenly cleared up.Because of his words, there was a "boom", his mind went blank, and he squatted in front of him motionless.

... What is Xie Shiyi talking about? !

Thousands of streams of ice and snow in the hall flashed across Xie Shiyi's eyebrows, and cast a radiance like cold jade.He rubbed Yanqing's Adam's apple vaguely with his fingertips, feeling the vibration there.

The warm blood spread to his palm through a layer of skin.

Xie Shiyi said in a low voice: "When I was young, I met an old man who spent a year telling me about Yan's cunning and insidiousness. He treated me very well and put his life into acting in front of me. The performance was perfect. But a fake is a fake. When he ran away behind my back, I killed him behind."

"When you carried me behind Cangwanghaihai, I thought about killing you in the same way, but I gave up... I should have known at that time, I can't cultivate the way of ruthlessness."

"Fortunately, I didn't do anything..."

Otherwise, it would be more than ruthless.

"You probably don't have this memory."

"It would be nice if there was a little more time at that time."

After Xie Shiyi finished speaking softly, he fell silent again, and smiled lightly, his eyes full of sarcasm.He hated making assumptions all his life, but at this moment he really regretted that the separation was too hasty.

If the original parting was not so hasty, how could there be 200 years of misunderstanding.Even if there is a little more time, neither of them will be unable to talk.

It's just that no one thought that a misunderstanding would be a 100-year farewell.The upper heaven and the Demon Realm are separated by the entire human world.

Yan Qing's whole soul was cold, his fingers trembled violently, and the blood in his pupils faded instead of fading. The last meaningful words of the Demon God in Mirage Dragon Palace revealed the coldest truth to him at this moment.

——Yan Qing, what kind of person do you think will be parasitized by me?

——A person whose Taoism is shaken and has evil thoughts in his heart.

——If you really never waver, how could you be possessed by me.

He is really too conceited, conceited in his firmness of mind.Even at the time of the most collapsed self-esteem, he never gave the Demon God a chance.So it never occurred to me that there was a moment when he was really possessed by a demon god!

Xie Shiyi's fingers moved from his neck and landed on Yan Qing's shoulders, a sharp pain came, his face turned pale suddenly, and he leaned forward.

Yan Qing supported him subconsciously: "Xie Shiyi."

Xie Shiyi's fingers fell from his shoulders and wrapped his arms around his waist. The two hugged each other in the ice and snow in an extremely intimate posture.

This scene is like reincarnation, returning to the Mirage Dragon Palace covered in heavy snow.

In the quiet hall, there was no sound from the wind and snow, no sound from the scorching fire, all the hustle and bustle and killing seemed silent, his hair was intertwined, and he was surrounded by snow-like breath.

Yan Qing heard Xie Shiyi say, "I'm sorry."

Yan Qing closed his eyes, his eye sockets were sore, the bug in his heart broke out of its shell completely.

Xie Shiyi's breath fell on his ears, damp and slightly cold.

Only now did he realize that when Xie Shiyi woke up and asked him the first sentence, he buried his head in his neck and really cried.Tears mixed with sea water and seeped into his skin.

He has all kinds of emotions, including anger, funny, regret, and sadness.

The angry demon god is insidious and cunning by all means;

It's funny that I closed myself up and complained about myself at that time;

Sorry for the 200 years of missing;

Also sad about the current situation.

It's just that now, there is also no time to explain clearly to them the grievances of the year.Every time is so hasty, whether it is a misunderstanding or the truth.

Yan Qing forced a smile and said, "Yaoyao, let's go out and talk about it first."

Xie Shiyi was silent for a long time, and said, "Okay."

thump.

"Yanqing, I succeeded!" After Jing Ruchen walked to the south, she looked left and right, and after looking for a long time, she finally found a loose iron chain. She had no spiritual power and could only use her hands.

Jing Ruchen's legs were only bones, so he couldn't use much strength.

When she finally pulled the iron chain off, her forehead was already sweating.But when the iron chain rolled down with a clatter, she was still very happy. The plain white dress swirled in the hall, like twin flowers in full bloom.

"Yan Qing—" Her eyes were full of joy, she just looked at Yan Qing, before she had time to ask for credit.Suddenly, like a dart, a folding fan flew towards her with overwhelming anger and fear.

Qin Changxi has been frightened crazy now, he is afraid of being affected by Huai Mingzi's self-destruction, and wants to leave Tinglan's secret realm first.Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, the sky fire suddenly fell like a meteor.

The fire was so fierce that it broke through the sky and fell.When it burned to his hair, he wanted to use his spiritual power to extinguish it, but found that his dantian was suppressed by an absolutely powerful divine breath, unable to use any spells.

Qin Changxi still had Yan Qing's soul thread around his neck, and ran back like crazy, leaning against the wall and laughing loudly, tears streaming into his temples.

"Mirror like jade hahaha mirror like jade!"

"Hahaha mirror, ru, jade!" That lunatic Jing Ruyu!That madman!

It turned out that Jing Ruyu didn't intend to let anyone go!

His sanity was already in a state of collapse. As soon as he came back, he saw Huai Mingzi's nightmare wrestling with a bat. Just to the south, a girl in a white dress was trying to activate the mechanism of the Hall of Bones.

Qin Changxi's eyes widened suddenly, and she couldn't be allowed to open it—if it was opened, the fire would definitely burn in directly, although now they can only wait here to die.

"Get out of here!" But he still preferred to die later.

The end of Qin Changxi's folding fan was stained with sparks from the Chiling Heavenly Fire. When the fan was about to approach Jing Ruchen, it was suddenly bound by an iron chain and then flung away.

Someone dressed in black ran over from outside and shouted anxiously, "Miss!"

Jing Ruchen stood where he was, raised his head in a daze, and said softly, "Fei Yu..."

But the sparks from the fan still fell to her skirt.

Fei Yu's face turned pale with shock, his eyes were about to burst: "Miss!"

At first, Jing Ruchen's white dress was only dyed with a little red spark, and then the sound of sizzling ignited, and the spark ignited, lighting up her white dress, revealing her lonely bones.

She was quiet in the fire, motionless, without fear or fear, she just stared blankly at the pure white flame, the reflection in her pupils was the quiet and quiet Hall of Bones, and it looked like... the magnificent Xuanji Hall.

At this moment, Jing Ruchen heard a cold and distant voice.

"Mirror is like dust, dropped that mirror."

Jing Ruchen raised his head stiffly, and saw it in the corner of the hall.Xie Shiyi had almost recovered and stood up.He stood in the snowstorm, raised his eyes, and looked at her indifferently.

"I……"

As if she was bewitched, the twin mirror she was holding tightly in her hand fell to the ground.

Bang, the mirror fell from the sea of ​​flames, making a crisp shattering sound.

In the torn lens, she saw her own ugly scars, Fei Yu's anxious eyes, and Xie Shiyi's cold gaze at the end of the deep cold hall, like the eternal shadow of the upper heaven, silently covering the nine sects and three sects.

She also saw the tearful young girl in the fire, and after the catastrophe, she rushed towards her weeping with joy——

"Sister, we are saved!"

Also rushing over was the beam of the house that crashed down with the fire from the sky.

In Xuanji Hall, Xuanji is on fire.