Reality and Games of Ancient Swords

After the cold boy left with Zhen Ji, he kept thinking about Ji Yan's reminder.Logically speaking, one shouldn't care about what the other party said, but Lingxu did have many doubts.Although he needs to ask Lingxu for help, if he helps Lingxu to do evil for Lingxu, then it's a different matter.

Squinting his eyes, the stern boy thought of a way and took out a painting from his magic weapon of space. There was nothing on the painting, it was blank.Release Zhen Ji again, point the drawing paper to Zhen Ji, and in just a moment, Zhen Ji's voice, appearance and appearance appear on the painting.Putting Zhenji back into the magic weapon of space, the cold boy used a spell, and within a short while, the drawing paper turned into Zhenji's appearance.

This drawing paper was given to him by his master, and it is also a magic weapon of the fairy family. As long as you use this drawing paper to face anyone or anything, the drawing paper will be exactly the same.And strength, memory, personality, including everything inside the monster's body can be changed in the same way.

It would be perfect to use it to test spirit deficiency.

"In this way, even if it's him, it's hard to see that I have changed my position." Muttering to himself, the stern young man went to the Xuanmiao Temple in Jiangling with his sword.

Leaving the outskirts of Jiangling, she came to the nearby Jiangling, where she was walking on the quiet streets in a black dress.At this time, in the middle of the night, the lights of every house had already been turned off.The only ones that were still lit were an inn and a brothel that was already doing business at night.

When he came to the door of the inn, Ji Yan looked down at himself, thinking that since he was penniless, it was impossible for him to stay in the inn.Sighing softly, she turned and left the inn, aimlessly arriving at a pavilion north of Jiangling.The pavilion was ventilated from all sides, and the night wind was blowing, making it extremely cold, but Ji Yan was no longer a human being, even if it was a snowy night, sleeping in this place would not suffer from the slightest bit of cold.

Walking in, Ji Yan sat in the pavilion, thinking about where she should go after this.

Li Yue, who he has become now, or a certain animal, she doesn't know.I want to ask someone, but who can I ask?Ask Yan Luo?No, even if you ask, Yan Luo probably won't know.After all, Prince Changqin has escaped reincarnation and is no longer under Yan Luo's control.Ask Fei Lian?Will Ke Feilian know?Probably don't know.For thousands of years, Wu Heng has also been reincarnated.

Raising her hand, she touched the light blue feathers on her temples, and Ji Yan felt a little missing Fei Lian and Wu Heng.

I don't know where they are in this life.

Fingertips caressed the light blue feathers, which gave off a faint light in the dark night.Then, a howling wind suddenly blew in the sky, blowing the tiles on the roof of the tiled house into pieces.And then Fei Lian came.

Feeling the wind outside the pavilion, Ji Yan smiled and said: "I haven't seen you for a few years, Fei Lian."

Fei Lian has not changed at all, but there is a trace of vicissitudes and sadness between his brows. This god with his back and wings descended from the sky, and sitting in the pavilion, he is no longer a human being. He asked him to search for his friends all over the land of China.

"where did you go?"

Ji Yan looked up at the dark night and the bright moon outside the pavilion, and said: "I also want to know why I have been absorbed into a space that only fights and does not see the sun all these years. The word isolation from the world is reflected in me. To the fullest."

Fei Lian was taken aback.

Ji Yan smiled, stopped talking, but asked instead: "Fei Lian, where is Heng'er?"

When Wu Heng was mentioned, Fei Lian's eyebrows showed a trace of sadness. "She is dead. In this life, I was sending her off just now."

Ji Yan was taken aback for a moment, and slowly got up.

Fei Lian asked: "Do you want to be together?" Because he sensed a little bit of his own power, he wondered if it could be Ji Yan, so he appeared here.Unexpectedly, I was right.

Ji Yan's lips trembled a little, she nodded, and said, "Take me...together..." The world is impermanent, these four words are really right.Who would have thought that one day, when she returned, she would have to face the death of her old friend.

Fei Lian stretched out his hand, glanced at the jade tablet on her waist, and said, "Yan Luo made you his priest?"

Ji Yan walked over, put his hand on Fei Lian's palm, and replied: "I don't know if it's a priest or not. It's just that Ji Yan owes Lord Yan Luo's kindness. Find a time to pay it back."

Fei Lian smiled, held her hand, led her and disappeared in Jiangling in an instant.

Among the mountains, the river murmurs, and the sound of the river flowing can be heard in the quiet place.At the far end of the East China Sea, an old woman's body was lying on a raft. She was wearing an ancient priest's robe of slightly old color, dark blue.Her body was covered with fragrant flowers, and she wore a slightly withered corolla on her silver hair. She closed her eyes tightly and still had a smile on her face.

Fei Lian took Ji Yan to the end of the East China Sea.

With her feet on the ground, Ji Yan ran over with her skirt in hand, and came to the raft. Looking at Wu Heng who was lying on the raft and walking very peacefully, her eyes became moist.

Opening his mouth, Ji Yan stepped onto the raft, sat beside the old woman, stretched out his hands to cover the cold hands on the old woman's belly, and hummed an ancient song softly in his mouth. Yue and Hongyu taught her to sing, and she never had the chance to sing this ballad that was only sung at funerals.The night wind in the East China Sea is particularly strong at night, and the flowers covering the old woman's body and the raft are flying in the sea breeze. Fei Lian said softly, "Let's see her off."

Ji Yan nodded, but the singing in his mouth didn't stop.

Fei Lian also got on the raft, raised his hand, and the raft slowly swam towards the sea surface. With the night wind blowing, the raft sailed along with the waves in the sea.

A gust of wind blew away all the petals on the old woman's chest, revealing a dark ring.

Fei Lian touched the top of the old woman's hair, looked at the peaceful sleeping face, and took out a bone xun from the bag hanging around his waist. It does not affect the sound of the music played.Facing the xun, he hummed along with Ji Yan's ballad. Thousands of years later, his ability to play the xun has improved a lot compared to the past, and he followed it down without losing the sound at all.

The sound of singing and xun was clear and lingering, floating over the East China Sea, until it dissipated little by little for a long time.

After seeing Wu Heng off, Ji Yan followed Fei Lian to the home where he and Wu Heng stayed in this life.

Not far from the end of the East China Sea.

Hidden away from the world, regardless of the world of mortals, it is a small wooden house located deep in the mountains and forests.

"When was this place built?" Ji Yan asked.

Fei Lian leaned half-body on a big rock in the yard, with one foot hanging down and his head dangling. "It's been a long time, maybe 1000 years."

"Where will Heng'er go in the next life?"

Fei Lian shook his head and said, "I don't know either." After the souls enter the well of reincarnation, they have their own arrangements for the number of days, and only Yama's divine power can deduce their birthplace.However, Wu Heng's situation is similar to that of Prince Changqin, both of them have escaped reincarnation.He really doesn't know which family she will join herself in the next life.

"Thousands of years, how come you have no news?" Changed the subject, and asked Ji Yan again.

Ji Yan smiled helplessly, and said, "I also want to know what happened after my death."

Speaking of that year, Fei Lian thought for a while and sighed: "After you died, Li Yue's situation was not good at all. He seemed to have gone back to the past before he met you. He didn't say a word, and he didn't get close to anyone. He still listens to what Wuheng and I say. He doesn’t care about anyone else. Because of you, Fiebu survived more than 200 people. Yan Luo said that these people should be dead, but For some reason, the book of life and death has changed, and their lives have continued. Erma has always felt guilty that you died because of them. The woman who killed you did not live well in the underworld at all. After death, she was punished and punished for her sins during her lifetime. Also, the girl named Hongyu did leave with us at that time, and later she went to assassinate Shang Ya, the patriarch of the Dayao tribe. A woman named Mrs. Yan was rescued, and then she came to look for Li Yue once, and she never came again..."

Even if Fei Lian didn't say anything about Hongyu, she still knew what she had become now.

For revenge, he would rather turn into a sword spirit than he would hesitate.

However, if it were her, she might do the same thing as Hongyu.It is hard to let go of the hatred of parents, let alone the hatred of extermination of the clan?How can such a tragic thing never happen?

Regarding Shui Yu, she didn't care at all, even if the other party was punished in the underworld, it had nothing to do with her.

"How did he die?" Compared to these, Ji Yan cared more about how Li Yue died that year.

Fei Lian said: "His body is aging day by day, human beings die easily, and a lifetime passes by in a blink of an eye. After his death, his soul leaves his body and looks for another body that can cross his soul." Here, Fei Lian paused, and said: "I'm sorry, because of Wu Heng's matter, I was not by Li Yue's side before he died."

Ji Yan shook her head and said, "It's not your fault." If you want to blame, you can only blame her...

Fei Lian said: "He keeps asking me if you are by his side, I... can only say that you are by his side, but he can't see it."

After hearing Fei Lian's words, Ji Yan closed his eyes and said, "Thank you." Although it was a lie, it was at least well-intentioned.Because of good intentions, Li Yue has lived for so long. "I...I want to find him, but I don't know if he is a human or something else in this life..."

"need my help?"

Ji Yan shook his head and said, "You still have to go to Heng'er, don't you?" For Fei Lian, Wu Heng should be the most important thing.

Fei Lian scratched his head, and said: "In this life, she is male or female, human or animal, and I don't know what her name is... Finding her is no easier than you."

Ji Yan said: "No matter what she becomes, you will never abandon her, will you?"

Fei Lian smiled and said: "Yes." After speaking, he stood up from the boulder, and the pair of wings spread out suddenly, exuding light blue light, very beautiful. "...I'm going to find her, how about you? Where are you going?"

Ji Yan smiled lightly and said: "Go, I want to walk around... After staying in that isolated place for so long, everything outside has undergone earth-shaking changes. I think I should adapt to this world. Get used to it and go find him. You go, Fei Lian."

"Goodbye, Ji Yan. If you are in trouble, just stroke the feathers on your sideburns, and I will help you."

Ji Yan nodded slightly at him and said, "Goodbye, and thank you, Fei Lian."