When the protagonists and villains become bamboo horses

This is a sign of the shattered illusion.

The figures of the three people left the Qingxin Hall and appeared on a cloudy and misty wasteland. The sky and the earth were barren as far as the eye could see, and there were no birds, grass or trees.

A white-haired old man was holding a broken red thread, staring at them blankly, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't expect that the game he set up would fail.

Immortal Wenyuan took a deep look at Xie Shi, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect you to be so conniving with the demons, even disregarding your own life." Speaking of this, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and continued in a deep voice Said: "You should understand that when the demon seed gets out of control, the relatives will not recognize it, and they will kill anyone they see."

Xie Shi recalled what he had done, with a trace of disdain on his face, he said sarcastically, "I grew up with Brother Xiu Ling in this life, my childhood sweetheart, so I choose to believe him. No matter what he does to me in the future, I will not regret."

"And you, as the blood relative of brother Xiuling in his previous life, you bite one demon seed, disregarding the relationship between father and son, and stigmatize him indiscriminately."

"A person like you is a father in vain! It's not an exaggeration to say that you are dignified."

Xie Shi's tone was sonorous, well-founded, and in just a few sentences, Immortal Wenyuan was speechless.

However, even though he said he won the opponent, Xie Shi was still very angry in his heart.He raised his eyebrows horizontally, faced Immortal Wenyuan coldly, turned his wrist slightly, and pointed the blade of the sword with a cold light directly at Immortal Wenyuan, and was about to rush forward to fight him with one stride.

A black figure stood in front of him, stopping his movements.

"Brother Xiu Ling?" Xie Shi called out in doubt.

He didn't understand why Yan Yu wanted to stop him.

"This is the grievance between me and him, and it should be settled by him and me." Yan Yu patted Xie Shi's shoulder reassuringly, motioning him to stay where he was, "This man is insidious and cunning, Xiao Shi, you should stay here." Here, protect yourself."

Xie Shi opened his mouth, thought for a long time, and finally responded helplessly: "Yes, I understand."

"Xiaoshi is so good!" Yan Yu saw the frustration in his eyes, and smiled, "I'll go back as soon as I go."

Afterwards, Yan Yu turned around and looked at Immortal Wenyuan, his soft expression turned extremely cold in an instant.

I saw him cut his palm, the blood condensed into a blood-colored long sword, and he flew towards Immortal Wen Yuan's face with the sword, and the attack was extremely fierce.

Immortal Wenyuan clenched his teeth, his fingers darting back and forth in a mass of red threads, weaving them into a spiritual net to protect himself.

Yan Yu raised the corner of his mouth lightly, several balls of flames flew out from the palm of his hand, carrying overwhelming power, and violently attacked the person in front of him.

But in the blink of an eye, the two started fighting.

Sword energy, fire light, red thread... All kinds of mottled spiritual power brilliance mixed together, and the surrounding hundreds of miles were impacted, dust flew up, and even the clouds in the sky changed color.

This is the scene of the battle between monks with powerful magic powers, ranging from shaking the ground to shaking the earth, and from heavy to dark.

Xie Shi stood where he was, looking longingly at the center of the battle, hating himself for not being able to help.

He didn't want to be a drag on Yan Yu, and he didn't want to wait, so he reached out and took out the red line of fate that he had obtained at Huixian Pavilion before, meditating on the spot, and continued to comprehend the inheritance of destiny from the immortal Wenyuan.

Maybe this will help Brother Xiuling restrain the Immortal Wenyuan, Xie Shi thought so, and became more focused.

Xie Zhiwei's white robe fluttered with the wind. He glanced at Yan Yu, who was busy killing his father and proving the truth, and then at Xie Shi, who was trying to comprehend the inheritance, and suddenly realized that he seemed to be the one with the most leisure time. things to do.

However, since this life, he has been used to such scenes, so he doesn't feel lonely at the moment.

Xie Zhiwei was happy to be at leisure, and found a clean space next to Xie Shi, crossed his legs and adjusted his breath, and waited with him for the news of Yan Yu's victory.

Time passed little by little, and Xie Shi once again entered the mysterious and mysterious state.

He closed his eyes tightly, but his consciousness suddenly lifted his eyelids in his body, using a novel perspective to look at the world in front of him.

In the gray tones, thin red and black lines connect the sky and the earth.Red is fate, black is evil fate.

Xie Shi stood up and walked slowly in such a strange world with his consciousness.

As he walked, he observed, pinching a thin thread with his fingers from time to time, feeling its faint vibration, as if choking a person's pulse.

Xie Shi's comprehension ability is amazing, and he was familiar with most of the fate lines in this world in less than half a day.

As long as he has a little more time, he may be able to fully comprehend the inheritance of destiny without any pressure.

As he walked, Xie Shi suddenly noticed that some thin red and black threads became tangled and denser.

I saw red and black lines gathered in a remote corner in all directions, forming a ball-like thing in the center. The red and black lines are not static, but flowing slowly like a stream.

Against the dark gray and white background, the ball of fur sometimes swells and sometimes shrinks, looking like a huge black and red heart beating non-stop.

Xie Shi was surprised to find that he actually felt the aura of Immortal Wenyuan from it.

His eyes widened, his mind was full of thoughts, and he instantly figured out all kinds of key points.

This is the backhand of Immortal Asking Yuan!

He left a ray of remnants of himself in the destiny inheritance of Huixian Pavilion.If Xie Shi's progress in enlightening the inheritance hadn't been so fast, then this lingering thought would have grown silently and become the second life of Immortal Wenyuan, and even used it to occupy his body without anyone noticing.

"Brother Xiu Ling guessed it right." Xie Shi muttered to himself.

Looking at the vigorously beating "heart" in front of him, he was terrified, and cold sweat oozes from his back.

Although he discovered this by mistake, Xie Shi would not let this remnant remain in his inheritance, he immediately called out his long sword, intending to cut off this "heart".

Immortal Wenyuan's Cannian sensed Xie Shi's intention, and summoned several thin black and red threads to attack him, trying to control him.

Xie Shi's figure flexibly avoided the entanglement of the thin thread, the tip of the long sword was getting closer and closer to Can Nian, and the awe-inspiring sword energy caused a slight sound of piercing the air.

Just when he was only three steps away from the "heart", seven thin threads suddenly stretched out from his wrists and ankles, like hyphae growing out of wood.The end of the thin line trembled and swayed, constantly approaching the "heart", as if trying to connect itself with it.

Judging from the shadow on the ground, Xie Shi at this moment is like a marionette, his limbs are controlled by thin strings.

The "heart" in front of him is the person who controls the puppet.

Can Nian thought very well, but Xie Shi didn't care about it, and with a slight movement of his hands and feet, he easily shook off the thin threads extending from him.

A life-and-death crisis was resolved.

"I'm sorry, I didn't complete the test tasks in Huixian Pavilion completely according to your requirements." Xie Shi said sorry, but there was no apology in his tone, his brows were cold, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

Cannian seems to have a certain degree of self-awareness.He didn't expect that Xie Shi would see through his careful layout, and he was taken aback by surprise. For a moment, even the constantly moving red and black lines around him were slowed down for a moment.

Xie Shi noticed this flaw, seized the opportunity to bypass the red and black lines of defense, and slashed forward vertically with the sword in both hands.

The pure spiritual power was condensed in this sword, and the moment the blade fell, the huge "heart" made of countless red and black lines tangled and entangled suddenly shattered.Thousands of fragments spontaneously ignited without fire, turned into ashes, and scattered in this square world.

Since then, the remnant thoughts of Immortal Asking Yuan have disappeared.

Then, a pure black line appeared in front of Xie Shi's eyes.

He has basically comprehended the inheritance of destiny, and he can see the meaning contained in a fate line with the naked eye.

The black fate line in front of him represents the father-son relationship between Immortal Wenyuan and Yan Yu in his previous life.

Xie Shi's eyes flickered slightly, and he felt a little nervous. After confirming that there was no threat, he gently touched the black line with his fingertips.

In the next moment, the past of Immortal Wenyuan unfolded in front of his eyes one by one, like an unrolled scroll, using time as a guide.

Immortal Wenyuan, whose real name is Chen Yuan, was originally the son of an ordinary wealthy businessman.

One day, when he was out playing as a child, he accidentally picked up a book.The title of the book is unique and vulgar, and it tells a legendary story with ups and downs in extremely life-like language.

Chen Yuan watched it with relish at first, and then gradually realized something was wrong.

Because the sect of immortal cultivation and demon cultivation mentioned in the book completely corresponds to reality, and it also mentions what will happen in the future.For example, Chen Yuan picked up this book in the ninth year of Jingren, and the Fanhuazong of the Demon Realm was still there. The book said that it would be exterminated in the tenth year of Jingren.

There are many similar details.Chen Yuan gradually realized that what he picked up might not be an ordinary novel, but a magical book of prophecy.

As if he had found a treasure, not only did he not publicize it to others, but he held the book in his hand to read and recite it every day.After being able to recite the contents of the book fluently, Chen Yuan burned the book.

In the spring of Jingren's 15th year, Chen Yuan learned through the prophecy that his family was about to be wiped out.He didn't tell anyone in the family about this prophecy, but chose to go out to play for a day that day.

When he came back, what he saw was the messy Chen Mansion, the threshold was stained red with blood, his parents and brothers were lying lifelessly on the ground, in a miserable state of death.

Chen Yuan didn't enter the door to collect the corpse, but only took a look from a distance, and then walked away, worshiping the Taoist sect to find his fairy fate.

In Chen Yuan's eyes, the person who can pick up the book of prophecy is definitely very destined to be a fairy. The talent of cultivating immortals should be outstanding, and the luck of immortals should be prosperous, but this is not the case. He is just an ordinary monk who is mediocre in all aspects.

Chen Yuanxin was arrogant and arrogant, so he set up his own sect. Based on the prophecy, he spent decades studying fate and opportunity, and finally gained something, creating a fate line that can be used for divination.

He thought that he would be able to hold his head high in the hundred families of the immortal sect and be respected by everyone, but his cultivation was too low and his theory was difficult to understand, so he was still not taken seriously.

Most of the monks of Xianmen recognized Chen Yuan's divination and asking fate ability, but after all, the most important thing in the comprehension world was the improvement of strength. Therefore, when monks worshiped a teacher to seek the Tao, they often did not take the Wenyuan mansion created by Chen Yuan into consideration.

Chen Yuan saw it in his eyes and was angry in his heart, often with a gloomy and distressed expression on his face.

Just at this moment, Yan Yu appeared in front of him.

To be honest, the birth of this child was an accident for Chen Yuan.

Through the prophecy, Chen Yuan learned that a certain child of his future would be a demon seed, causing harm to the world.

In order to avoid becoming a sinner for the common people in the world, Chen Yuan made up his mind not to have a single child, but to remain a virgin for the rest of his life.

However, during a treasure hunt in the Demon Realm, he accidentally spent a night with a seductive witch.

The witch was pregnant with a child, and Chen Yuan chased after her desperately, but it was still a step too late.

When he found the other party, the other party's raised belly became flat, and the child had already been born and thrown into the wilderness.

This was the only mistake made by Chen Yuan in his life. He never had sex with others again, and Yan Yu was his only child.

Therefore, from the first moment he saw Yan Yu, Chen Yuan knew his identity as a demon, and began to take advantage of him.

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