Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain [Comprehensive]

The sacred tree located in the highest place in the heaven was born in snow and watered by wind, rain and dew.

It was the product of the birth of heaven and earth aura when Pangu opened the sky.

It condenses the most pure Qi in the universe, and it can be called the oldest and most precious spiritual plant in the Six Realms. Similarly, it is also the source of spiritual energy in the world.

The stone steps leading to the sacred tree floated in the void, swaying, as if moving with the spiritual wind, very unstable.

One foot landed on it.

The stone steps did not move at all, as if he felt the weight of this person.Only the rolling clouds indicated that a person passed by here.

Looking up from the cloud-patterned shoes on a white background, the visitor is wearing a white dress with wide sleeves, the cuffs of the skirt are embroidered with light-colored flowing cloud patterns, and his long hair is blown away by the wind. No headbands, no restrictions.The redness between the eyebrows exudes a scorching sun.

Because of his arrival, the heavenly wind formed by spiritual energy became unstable, and the originally calm cloud turbulent, filled with chills.

Xi Yao was concentrating on looking at the divine fruit on the tree, watching it turn from green to red little by little, and the sorrow in her heart was also washed away.

Suddenly there was a cold wind across the cheek.The hair on the sideburns moves with the wind.When Xi Yao turned around, she saw this unexpected guest.This strange young man was reflected in those beautiful eyes like autumn water.

His expression was as cold and lonely as a deep pool.

Depressed, heavy.

There is a scorching aura of the sun on his body, but facing him so far away makes people feel like he is being scorched by fire.

Xi Yao quietly looked at the young man without moving.

As the source of heaven and earth spiritual energy, the sacred tree has a natural sensitivity to the good and evil of the human heart, although it has no spiritual consciousness.Even if Fuxi, the emperor of heaven, had evil intentions, he couldn't get half a step closer to the sacred tree.Those who can come here, the gods, have all been recognized by the sacred tree.

He looked mild and harmless.

But the vigilance in Xi Yao's heart gradually became heavier.

She has been with Fei Peng day and night, and has seen the Mo Zunlou who likes to fight fiercely, and she is particularly impressed by that unique killing atmosphere.

The visitor is not good.

The only difference is that his killing is a bit more subtle.

Jiang Chen also looked at her, facing the ancient goddess Xi Yao, who was known as the number one goddess in the heavens and was said to be dazzlingly beautiful.There was no extra emotion in his eyes.He said slowly, "If, you still don't want to die..."

Xi Yao put her hand lightly on the sacred tree, the sadness in her eyes dissipated a little, and gradually became firm, "What do you want to do with it?"

Her fingertips have pinched the formula, quite defensive.

As the guardian goddess of the tree, Xi Yao's character is unquestionable.

Except for Tang Xuejian, who was sent down to the mortal world 700 years ago in memory of Fei Peng, the rest of the time, under her protection, the Divine Tree never made any mistakes.

"So you don't want to get out of the way?"

……

More than a dozen days and nights have passed in Mortal World.

Penglai is in the sea of ​​thunderclouds, and the sky of Penglai is the blue ocean where swimming fish live.

Here, it is hard to tell whether it is day or night.

In the past few days, Prince Changqin has developed a hobby of teasing birds.

Xuannv was tormented by him, and she couldn't calm down to heal her wounds at all, and now she collapsed in the birdcage without any improvement, motionless.The feathers have been glued together one by one and stained with blood.

Ziyin and others couldn't break free from the restraint, and a lot of energy was wasted in the past ten days.

They finally calmed down and sat cross-legged on the ground to recuperate.

With such understanding, Changqin didn't make it difficult.Even for Ouyang Shaogong who is not kind, he seldom embarrasses irrelevant and hopeless people.

Even when he was Ouyang Shaogong, he was barely a doctor.Sometimes, I will be very kind to help some people who are at the end of the road...

Until the phoenix strings vibrate slightly.

Changqin woke up from the memory and opened her eyes.

A faint blue light shone from Baili Tusu's waist.

The brilliance became brighter and brighter, and that blue light emerged from Baili Tusu's waist, flashing and flashing, and it was extraordinarily beautiful.

Changqin's eyes moved slightly, "Jianyu's dragon scales?" He quickly realized, and said to Baili Tusu, "That's right. You saw Qianyu in Zuzhou..."

His voice was a little deeper, and he was obviously in a bad mood when he saw this dragon scale, "We are obviously the same existence. But God treats them so differently. People who lack life souls and have no return have been displaced for thousands of years. It’s just to keep yourself alive, but you can easily have a normal life. When I met Xunfang, I thought it was a gift from accidental omissions in life, but Penglai suffered a natural disaster. But the wind Qingxue saw you, but nothing happened, you...even got Nuwa's help."

Changqin's gaze suddenly became very sad, "What you have is Han Yunxi's memory, but mine is full of the pain and resentment that Ouyang Shaogong experienced. Prince Changqin, I'm afraid I can no longer ignore those memories. The misery and loneliness... I am indeed Changqin, but I am Changqin after going through half of the fairy souls..."

Baili Tusu said, "Since you are that half of the fairy, why is Shaogong still alive..." It's clearly a lie...

Changqin lowered her eyes, "You think Changqin can't feel it? Are you wondering why I didn't target him?"

"Because what exists in Ouyang Shaogong's body is no longer the fairy spirit of Changqin." He looked at Baili Tusu coldly. Let the half of Changqin's original fairy spirits disappear into the world." This half-new fairy spirit was filled up by people using the technique of drawing life and soul...

Disappeared?

Baili Tusu was silent, or he didn't know how to refute these words.That person, after all, was Changqin, not Ouyang Shaogong whom he hated.He wants to say that he is not stupid, he also wants to say that he is not impulsive, and he still wants to ask, is it right to act for the heavens?

Feng Qingxue saw that Changqin added all kinds of bad words to Baili Tusu, but Tusu actually believed his words, and she became anxious. On the barrier, I had no choice but to stand back and said, "Since you also have his memory, then you should also know how many wrong things he has done. Susu believed in him so much, but he slaughtered Qin Chuan Common people, Master Xiu Ning was burnt..." She was blunt for a moment, and in the middle of speaking, she realized that she mentioned Susu's sadness again, so she had to say, "I used to treat him like a big brother, but ... Now all the results are not caused by him!"

Being treated like this, Changqin didn't look as crazy as Ouyang Shaogong, he just said, "You haven't experienced that kind of pain, how do you know his displeasure?"

Feng Qingxue seriously persuaded, "Yes, I haven't experienced that kind of pain, but Susu is different, why didn't he lose his nature and become that murderous executioner!"

Changqin sneered, "Baili Tusu? How much is his pain worth? Does Baili Tusu remember the extreme pain of separation of mind and soul?! After thousands of years of tossing and wandering, I always worry about myself forever How much does he remember about the panic of not being able to see the sun the next day? In the darkness, there is no hope, only a little light like Xunfang, and it will be taken away by God's will in the end. How much does Baili Tusu know! If Qingxue, you were crushed to death by the sky fire, and the Youdu, which was regarded as your hometown, was destroyed by Fuxi, how much pain could Baili Tusu suffer! This kind of pain, if you have not experienced it yourself, how can others understand it? experience!"

Feng Qingxue only felt that this seemingly gentle fairy had become as unreasonable as Ouyang Shaogong at the moment, "What about that Shaogong? He has also experienced all that, but he is obviously calmer than you!"

"Calm down?!" Changqin mocked, "Are you sure he's calm?"

"He's just crazy and less obvious."

If that person is calm, how can he be more impatient than him, impatient to destroy Fuxi!

Hearing this, Zi Yin sighed, "Uncle Master..." Murong Ziying, after all, he has seen Xuan Xiao's appearance back then...

Changqin suddenly said, "Why don't you guess what he has achieved now?"

"Although he doesn't like blood, he can destroy the heavens with his own hands... Changqin feels that he is much more ruthless than me."

He said to himself, standing in front of Feng Qingxue, staring at her without blinking, as if looking at another person from her body.

Feng Qingxue felt that this was exactly the same as Shao Gong's eyes seeing her miss Xun Fang...

Changqin asked her, "Are you afraid of losing yourself? Or are you afraid of remembering all the painful things in the world? Every time I crossed the soul, I worked hard to maintain those dilapidated memories. Now that the soul and body are intact, I remember them clearly. It caused the pain of the millennium. Therefore, it is better to forget and lose yourself, or to engrave yourself and the pain you have experienced in your heart forever..."

"So, in a dilemma, who dares to really make a choice."

Forgetting yourself, forgetting all that experience, is another person.If we always remember, how can people be as peaceful and joyful as they are when they do not experience pain?

In the end, it was just an unwilling struggle of being forced to the guillotine...

In that body, there are still the emotions and memories of the two souls and three souls. This kind of feeling, the person who was reborn in the body will not be able to settle down.

That is a different kind, but just like him, after all, it is a ridiculous existence that knows that it will not return to the past, but still comforts itself with a little bit of hope.

Knowing that the moon is fishing in the well, but still bound in a cocoon.

Stupid.

Stupid!

The five fingers of Changqin almost hit Fenglaiqin, and the sound of the piano hummed.He plucked the strings of Fenglai Qin with his fingertips very quickly, and his breath became irritable.

But obviously so stupid, why did people like them not look back!

As soon as the resentful sound of the piano came out, everyone in the enchantment couldn't help spit out a mouthful of blood.

Xuanniao fell to the ground.

Only Master Ziyin is in better condition, but his face is also pale.

The vitality recovered in dozens of days fell short.

Suddenly there was a loud bang between heaven and earth.

That, special spiritual sound seemed to resonate with Feng Lai.

The body of the Fenglaiqin is cracked with some lines.

Changqin stopped her hand, her expression became clearer, and she said softly, "Unexpectedly, I will not be able to avoid this catastrophe after all."

Such a sentence suddenly sounded in the hall, which made others very strange.

Ziyin, Baili Tusu, and Feng Qingxue all looked up at him.

"Is this destiny?" Even if it doesn't completely dissipate in this world, can't it survive in human form? "But I can see the supreme emperor of heaven, everything he cares about will be destroyed once, and I will not waste the days of Changqin's life..." Although it was not destroyed by me, but less bloody and revenge, if I can meet Xunfang, He can also be more confident...

destiny……

This ridiculous fate...

Changqin smiled.His smile seems to have become the gentle and quiet fairy in ancient times, without pain, without sadness, and without the resentment and hesitation that wandered for thousands of years, full of tenderness and tranquility, and a natural compassion for all things.

Prince Changqin is also a fairy of passion.

His eyes fell on Feng Qingxue, and he suddenly smiled with unknown meaning, and the golden brilliance flowed from his fingertips.

The three of them wanted to resist, but they were sealed in the freezer after all.

Cold, bone-chilling cold.

It seems that in an instant, the bones are frozen and become fragile.With a single touch, it can be broken into pieces.

Feng Qingxue wanted to curl up to keep warm almost instantly, but her body was numb and unable to move.

Not long after, it turned into that kind of hell-like heat.

She channeled her spiritual power, trying to destroy this solid ice layer.

However, she was horrified to find that the spiritual power that she had cultivated for many years had gradually dissipated, and she could no longer feel it in her body.

The aura around him continued to fade away, almost without a trace.

She tried her best to turn her eyes, trying to see Baili Tusu's direction, but she couldn't move after all.

Knowing that he is by my side, but unable to see him...

The tendons and veins were tormented repeatedly by this hot and cold breath, and it seemed that they were about to be torn apart in pain, but the consciousness was very clear, and even a little bit of pain was magnified countless times.

Until a moment, there is no more pain, no more consciousness.

As for Baili Tusu...

He was also trapped in it, but he could still see the outside world clearly.

It's a pity that if he knew that he would see this result with his own eyes, he might wish he was blind.

Because of Feng Qingxue's frozen world, at that moment, it shattered.

It is connected with people and broken together.

Like flowers in a mirror and the moon in water.

There were only pieces of ice that fell on the ground, not even a drop of blood splashed out.

Baili Tusu was stunned, and then went crazy, "Qingxue!"

He knelt down, touched the bloody and shattered ice with his fingertips, his eyes were bloodshot, and he called out in a trembling voice, "Qingxue..."

He suddenly raised his head and stared at Prince Changqin, his grief unconsciously turned into a murderous look, he gritted his teeth, "Prince Changqin!"

He picked up Fen Ji and hacked randomly, this time, he actually broke the barrier.Ziyin looked at it, raised his hand and struck out a seal-breaking formula, and the enchantment seemed to have become paper, completely broken.Ziyin frowned, the originally strong barrier suddenly became like this, I am afraid that Master Xuanxiao...

When the Fenji Sword was separated from the Changqin Fairy, the evil spirit had completely dissipated.But at this time, Baili Tusu gave people a more terrifying feeling than when the evil spirit invaded his body.

He raised his sword and slashed at the head of the long piano.

Changqin didn't dodge or evade, but said with a smile, "In the past, you advised me to follow God's will, but I didn't want to, you said I was obsessed... Changqin is a fairy, so what does it matter if she decides her life and death as a mortal? Today she died Well, it's just her fate, and I advise you to accept your fate, how about it, Baili Tusu, don't you want to accept your fate?..."

He lowered his eyes, and his body gradually disappeared, turning into a golden streamer, which was stored in the phoenix.

As soon as he disappeared, Baili Tusu's sword cut empty.Filled with grief and indignation, his hatred could not be dispelled, when he saw the golden zither and the burning ji in his hand, he was furious for a moment, and without hesitation he slashed at Feng Lai qin with his sword, and it shattered into pieces without hindrance.He seemed to be in a daze, he only knew that he was slashing at Fenglai with one sword after another.

Not long after, the Qin had been chopped into pieces and turned into pieces of pale golden Ruomu.

Fen Ji was already dilapidated, as if it had turned into a piece of ordinary iron.

When the anger dissipated, Baili Tusu held his sword motionless, and fell straight on the ground.His eyes were blurred, and with trembling hands, he touched a piece of blood-colored ice not far away, and he could vaguely see the blue corner of his clothes.

Suddenly tears came from the corners of his eyes.He began to hate why the culprit died so early...

Ziyin knelt down on one knee, seeing such a situation, her heart was also distressed, remembering that thousands of years ago, Tianhe and Lingsha were also separated like this.

"Tu Su..."

After all, he is still useless. A thousand years ago, he did not help Tianhe, and a thousand years later, he saw Tu Su fall into such a situation...

Shaking.

Penglai completely collapsed.

This time, it wasn't like when he lost Yuheng before, he was just burned by the burning flame.At this moment, the sea of ​​thunderclouds also dissipated for some reason, and huge waves fell from the sky, submerging the broken island into the sea.

Ziyin Yujian wanted to take Baili Tusu away, but found that his mana had become very little.

Penglai gradually sank.

Ziyin looked at the fading sky, saw all this sinking into the bottom of the sea, and seemed to understand that person's thoughts.

I remember back then, Master Xuan Xiao was thrown into the whirlpool of the East China Sea...

It is night in the world.

Hongyu was still standing by the sea.

Fang Lansheng has returned to Qinchuan, and Xiangling has also gone to sea to find relatives.

Everything seems to have settled down.

But Hongyu felt that things... were not that simple.

She knew that real Ziyin entered the sea of ​​thunder clouds.

It hasn't come out yet.

She is very disturbed now.

The stars tonight are really bright.

Corresponding to the sea, the little waves make people feel at ease.But again, it's frighteningly empty.

This darkness seems to be able to swallow all life.

The sea breeze blew up her long skirt, and that fiery red body became so tiny in such darkness.

Suddenly, a bright streamer flashed across the sea.

Hongyu felt something in her heart, turned her head to look at the sky, and took a deep breath.

This streamer is just the beginning.

Endless streams of fire began to fall from the sky.

skyline.Divine Tree Snow Terrace.

Jiang Chen sat quietly beside the broken tree root, breathing unsteadily.All that was left was a patch of bright red blood.

The chaotic spiritual energy has blown into a kind of storm, and the red leaves of the sacred tree on the ground were blown down to the rooftop.His white robe was blown up by the wind, making a squeaky sound, but no matter how fierce the storm was, those terrifying spiritual power storms seemed to have eyes, and no one really dared to approach him...

The original tall sacred tree has been broken into pieces.Under this violent spiritual wind, it was cut into pieces.

A lot of fragments fell into the mortal world, becoming the flowing fire that brought the death of the soul and the disappearance of the gods.

The aura of the six realms was almost completely dissipated.

Xi Yao, the guardian of the sacred tree, has disappeared.

Jiang Chen leaned on the broken tree root, his face had turned into an ugly gray color, and the blood color on his body gradually spread, his eyes fell on the red divine fruit in his hand. .

With a flash of inspiration, it seemed to have life, walked around twice in the palm of the hand, and fell down.

Looking at the enlarged figure beside him, Jiang Chen looked gloomy.

The building is full of flowers.

Exactly the same as memory.

Jiang Chen looked at it for a while, then slightly raised his eyebrows, and with a flick of his sleeves, the figure immediately turned into dust.

Flesh and blood scattered all over the place again.

His expression was indifferent, and in an instant, he took out another one, turning into Lu Xiaofeng.

Not long after, another palm shattered.

Every time he destroys a person, his eyes become even colder.

Such brutal behavior is truly horrifying.

Xi He walked around from the spiritual energy storm, and when he came back, he had already condensed into a human form.

It was a young teenager.He completely ignored the blood on the ground, and seriously said his first sentence after transforming into a human form, "Master."

Jiang Chen turned his head and said coldly. "I'm not Xuan Xiao."

Xi He's eyebrows and eyes were cold. Hearing his words, he nodded and said, "Xi He knows."

These words should have been very much in line with Jiang Chen's wish, but at this time, Jiang Chen remained silent, even more indifferent.

Sitting beside Jiang Chen, he said earnestly, "You are different from him. The biggest difference is that when Master Xuanxiao wields Xihe, he thinks about making Qionghua soar. However, the master's sword is always swung for freedom."

"But there is no absolute freedom in this world. Master."

"During those thousand years, Xi He had already seen clearly that these masters didn't understand anything. Today, Xi He dares to talk here, and he has already made up his mind. In the past, Xi He didn't understand human feelings, but now, he has experienced so much."

"Xi He doesn't know who these people who were smashed by you are, but after thinking about it, Xi He feels that they are not the enemy of the master. Master, born as a sword spirit, I can't choose. When Master Xuan Xiao disappeared inexplicably, I don't know the reason either. The thousand years of being trapped in the vortex of the East China Sea was enough for Xi He to understand that you and him are not the same person. When the master comes again, that familiarity will let me escape from the predicament and come to find you."

"Really?" He asked blankly, and his mind was in a trance for a moment.When I came back to my senses, I pinched my fingers together without warning.

Xihe snapped into two pieces.

Xi He glanced at his own broken sword, his brows and eyes were calm, and it was very much like Jiang Chen's usual expression. "Xi He has this spiritual consciousness, which was originally obtained through the Master's technique of guiding spirits, so you can take it back. It's just Master... Is this what you want now?"

Xi He's figure gradually dimmed and disappeared.

The two cut-off swords fell beside him.

Jiang Chen watched for a while, but Xi He's words echoed in his mind like a curse.With a flick of his sleeve, the sword body fell into the endless thick clouds.

A look of exhaustion suddenly appeared between his brows.

He calmed down slowly, leaning against the roots of the tree, his breath gradually fading away.

at this point……

at this point.