Chapter 33 Floating Platform (9)

Chapter 33 Floating Platform (9)

What to predict?

It predicts the final step towards the end of the deadlock.

After both Huai Mingzi and Xie Shiyi were injured, they were chased by Yan Qing to the main hall and crushed the soul with soul silk.

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Huai Mingzi was arrogant by nature, and died with so much hatred that he did not hesitate to self-destruct, falling into the Burning Fire Mysterious Yin Formation, dragging Yan Qing to death with him.

When the Shifang City Lord's Palace was on fire, Yan Qing was trapped inside and couldn't get out.

The palace walls collapsed, the beams fell, and everything was destroyed. He stopped in the center of the palace.

In the chaos, the only thing that sounded in Yan Qing's ears was the old and hoarse voice of the Demon God.

"Actually, you can get out alive."

Her voice was hoarse and charming, and she said seductively: "Yan Qing, you have been using your cultivation to suppress the nightmare in the sea of consciousness. Aren't you tired?"

The Demon God smiled softly and said faintly: "I really don't understand why people in the world are so ignorant and say that nightmare is my curse. That is obviously the greatest talent I have given you."

"You wake it up."

"Yan Qing, as long as you let Nightmare wake up, your cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds, and you can survive. You are a genius, and Nightmare's existence will only make you stronger!"

Yan Qing stood in the blazing fire, with dark hair and red clothes, and a long line winding down to her red ankles.He turned around and looked in the direction of Honglian Pavilion, but what he was thinking was: Xie Shiyi was locked in there after being injured and unconscious. He should have just woken up now...

Will you be angry or surprised?

Yan Qing laughed silently.

In fact, he had no intention of involving Xie Shiyi in his fight with Huai Mingzi from the beginning.

He was entangled by the devil and planted with nightmares, and in the end he could only die, sooner or later.

Seeing that he didn't respond, the Demon God said in a persuasive manner: "Yan Qing, don't you want to see him?"

Yan Qing finally spoke and said calmly: "Shut up."

The demon god was furious, and his pure green eyes were like the vertical pupils of a snake, showing a strong and sinister look: "Yan Qing, you have already reached the stage of becoming a god, and you can completely coexist with the nightmare. What are you afraid of?Let it out! Let the nightmare out, and you can break through the peak of divine transformation, you can become a false god, and you can walk out of this sea of fire alive!"

she asked sharply.

——"Yan Qing, what are you afraid of?!"

"I'm not afraid of anything." Yan Qing answered her gently.

His fingers were long and sickly white, and they were made even colder by the bright red clothes.

The soul thread circled back to his fingers and said calmly: "It's just. Although I can't stop you from putting a parasite in my sea of consciousness, I can keep it dead."

Yan Qing lowered his head, the dark red in his eyes slowly faded away, and then he slowly said in the hall: "You have said so many similar words in the past hundred years, do you think I have listened to any of them?"

The devil remained silent.

Yan Qing asked curiously: "If I die, you will die and shut up."

The crazy woman suddenly screamed, unbelievable and furious: "You want to get rid of me?"

She was so angry that she smiled, and every word she spoke was full of hatred, as if it was a curse from her soul.

"Yan Qing, you can't get rid of me!"

"There is a nightmare in everyone's heart, just like a shadow, which can never be escaped forever! We will meet again!"

The water in Yuqing Peak Cold Pool began to gradually lose its temperature and became colder and colder.

Yan Qing seemed to be in a world of ice and snow, but in his memory, fire was raging.

So under the alternation of cold and heat, his five senses were confused and he couldn't help but tremble.

The golden elixir in the Dantian has begun to slowly melt, vaguely revealing the shape of a Nascent Soul.Threads of spiritual power were wrapped around Nascent Soul. Xie Shiyi said that it would be very painful to break his "self" when he reborn as a baby. Sure enough, the pain made his whole body tremble.

It's like the soul is tightly tightened by a thread and then torn apart.The cocoon is peeled off, and the five insides are like burning.

But for Yan Qing, the physical pain was secondary.

The most unbearable thing was that Jieying would force him to recall all the unwillingness, all the losses, and all the regrets he felt when he died in the fire in Shifang City.

Who can die calmly?

Of course he was unwilling to die like this.

Of course he was disappointed. He was disappointed that he could not go to heaven to take a look.

Of course he regrets it.

It's a pity that during this separation, I didn't say goodbye to Xie Shiyi.

His time in Shifang City was full of strangeness and coldness.People with different agendas, eyes flashing with uneasiness, bloody corpses and white bones.The only tender old dreams seemed to be those days spent together with Xie Shiyi in the human world.On the day when I returned to Dengxian Pavilion from the gambling house, burning clouds hung in the sky, and the sunset was so intense that it seemed to be burning.

Thank you Shiyi.

Thank you Shiyi.

Yan Qing's hands were trembling in the pool water. When he opened his eyes, dark red blood spread from his pupils to the entire whites of his eyes.He was extremely nervous. His fingers flexed and twitched in the water, condensing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and inhaled it into his body without restraint - he wished he could use self-mutilation to relieve the pain.

In an extremely confused state of consciousness, Yan Qing heard Xie Shiyi's slightly startled and somewhat out-of-control voice.

"Yan Qing."

The next second, an overwhelming coldness swept across the world, and the plum blossoms in the forest fell.

Yan Qing only felt a cold breath approaching in an instant, and then, someone held his trembling hand in the water.The moment their fingers intertwined, the vast spiritual power of the Divine Transformation Stage was continuously injected into his body.

If the dry veins are met with rain after a long drought, the burning pain will be relieved.

"Yan Qing, don't think about it."

Xie Shiyi whispered in his ear.

He followed him into the cold pool, his black hair intertwined with his.Yan Qing raised his head, and the blood in his pupils slowly dissipated.Through the mist of plum blossoms, look ahead at Xie Shiyi's face.The familiar face and eyes made him unable to tell whether it was a dream or reality for a moment.

Xie Shiyi's voice was extremely gentle, as if comforting, and he said quietly: "Yan Qing, don't think about it."

"It's all fake. Don't think about it, it's all in the past."

Yan Qing's thoughts were gradually soothed by his calm voice.She stared at him blankly, the pain in her mind was unbearable, but what she was thinking was: Is this true?

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He wanted to reach out and touch the person in front of him, but the moment he lifted it up, he realized that his and Xie Shiyi's hands were holding tightly.

The chaotic and intertwined red lines were wet along their wrists, dragged into the pool water, and drifted away with the plum blossoms.Just like the relationship between them, it's complicated.

It's kindness or hatred, it's enemy or friend, it's love or hate.

In those young years when I was crawling and wallowing in the world of mortals and had no name.

It’s caution and trust.Is the other party an evil ghost who will kill him if he is not prepared, or is he a close friend who has gone through countless ups and downs of life and death without saying anything.

Who can tell?

Both separations were too hasty, just as hasty as the first encounter.

No time to say goodbye.

There was no time to think clearly about it all.

Yan Qing suddenly smiled softly. Maybe it was too painful or maybe the fog was too heavy, but his eyes were actually a little hazy.Looking at Xie Shiyi's face, it was like the fog was lost in the tower and the moon was shining in the maze.

"Everything has passed." He said softly: "Xie Shiyi, what has passed?"

Xie Shiyi was slightly stunned.The snow-colored robe was washed with ice and snow, and his always distant look seemed to show a slight crack at this moment.

Yan Qing looked at him and said calmly: "Actually, I don't know how I was reborn."

"When I woke up, it was already a hundred years later, and I was kneeling in the ancestral hall of the Hui Chun Sect."

Yan Qing smiled and said, "I didn't propose the token or the marriage, but I still stayed."

"Xie Shiyi, you know, I am not from this world."

When he traveled through time in his previous life, although he lost all his memories, he only retained the mind and temper of a seven-year-old.But many modern images sometimes appear inexplicably.Yan Qing knew clearly that she did not belong to this world.Fortunately, Xie Shiyi had a withdrawn and sharp personality when he was a child, and was particularly hated by people. They would quarrel with him whenever they met, which directly took away Yan Qing's fear and loneliness when he first came to another world.

Yan Qing continued: "Shifang City was completely destroyed in the fire, and Huai Mingzi also died."

"I have no one left to hate, and no one left to kill."

"Well, I also recovered a bizarre and absurd memory."

Regarding the book "Love Nightmare", if you tell me, you won't believe it.

Yan Qing raised her pale lips, smiled casually and said, "Xie Shiyi, the answers to the three questions you asked me are actually very simple."

"I don't leave the Rejuvenation Sect because I want to meet you. It seems that I only know you in this world now."

"Pretending to be crazy and acting stupid because it's not clear whether we are friends or foes; pretending to be random because I feel like I can't be deceived anyway."

"Is that question important? Of course it is."

After Yan Qing finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing, but now that his Nascent Soul had just been reshaped, everything from his brain to his limbs was filled with pain.Perhaps that's why he said as much as he wanted in front of Xie Shiyi.They seem to be the least defensive between them, but they are also the most defensive.Only in this state of unconsciousness and half-dream and half-awake can one dare to reveal a trace of truth.

Xie Shiyi remained silent and listened blankly, like a jade sculpture without fireworks.

His eyes, which had always been as clear as glass, seemed to have never returned to his senses, and his vision was confused and quiet.

Yan Qing continued, laughing at himself: "How can it not be important? I don't even dare to say friends, I can only say old friends. With a relationship like ours, why are you helping me?"

The sound of plum blossoms floating into the pool is very subtle.

Yuqing Peak snows all year round.The big snowflakes are crystal clear and cold, and their edges reflect the cold light of heaven and earth.The small snowflakes are like stars and catkins, and they are all covered with green hair.

The golden elixir in Yan Qing's Dantian finally completely collapsed and merged, turning into a baby with eyes closed.The spirit is overflowing and the light is shining brightly.The moment the baby was successfully born, the pain returned, sudden and intense.His face turned pale and he groaned, falling forward.

Xie Shiyi reached out his hand to help him almost instantly.

Yan Qing rested her chin on his shoulder, sweet blood spilled from her throat, and she thought vaguely: He had never been so embarrassed in his previous life when he pierced the void and transformed into a god.

He muttered: "No wonder you are so cautious, it's really hard to give birth to a new baby."

Yan Qing's eyelashes trembled, her vision felt drowsy, and she planned to fall asleep after saying this depressingly.

After Xie Shiyi used his spiritual power to explore every vein for him, he suddenly spoke, his tone was like the endless snow falling in the plum forest. He couldn't hear the joy and anger, but his words were very clear: "You asked me why I helped you?Because I don’t want you to leave without saying goodbye again.”

Yan Qing was stunned, and subconsciously grabbed Xie Shiyi's robe with her fingers.

Xie Shiyi used questions and answers to force Yan Qing into silence. Unexpectedly, as time passed, he would have the patience to bring up old things again.

He chuckled as if he was self-deprecating, lowered his eyes to heal Yan Qing, and said, "This time, I will agree to the marriage and take you back to Yuqing Peak. The three sects of the Nine Sects of Shangzhongtian regard you as a thorn in their side.If you haven't recovered and can't move forward, you can only stay with me. If you leave, you will always give me a reason."

After Yan Qing heard this, he was stunned for a long time, and in the end he actually wanted to laugh.She wanted to laugh, so she did, and she laughed muffledly on Xie Shiyi's shoulder for a long time.

In fact, this is the answer that best suits Xie Shiyi's temperament.Xie Shiyi is now the master of Xiaoyu Palace. On the surface, Qingfeng Jiyue is holy and flawless, but his mind is dangerous, cold and unfathomable.It can be seen from the understatement and clichés used when they reunited and the attitude of Jing Ruyu and others towards him later.

However, it may have been a calculated idea at first.

But in the subsequent interactions, he was sure that this thought only accounted for a small part.

Yan Qing smiled enough and said: "Oh, so for a reasoned farewell. You practice with me day and night, condescend to come to Qingle City, and now you come to Hanchi to help my Nascent Soul?"

Xie Shiyi: "..."

Yan Qing said: "Yaoyao, then you are very thirsty for knowledge and curious?"

Xie Shiyi glanced at him and said nothing, silently smoothing out the messy spiritual energy in his Dantian for him.

Yan Qing refused to give up and complained: "You have been really awkward since you were a child. Is it difficult to admit that you can't forget your old feelings for me?"

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Xie Shiyi's hand hidden in the snow sleeve trembled, then slowly tightened it, lowered his eyes, and said casually: "The old relationship is unforgettable, what is our old relationship?"

Yan Qing was stung by an insect inexplicably. He blinked quickly and said with a smile, "What old relationship? Xie Shiyi, actually I missed you a lot back in Shifang City."

"Perhaps you hated me in your last life and wished that I would die as soon as possible. But I..." Yan Qing hesitated for a moment before smiling freely.

Now that you are reborn, let’s make it clear what you never said in your previous life until your death.

"But I really came here as a very good friend. You are the only person I know and trust in Jiuzongtian."

Xie Shiyi's eyelashes were covered, and the vines that wanted to grow in his heart were hidden by ashes, frost and snow. His face was expressionless and he didn't speak.

Yan Qing was still a little embarrassed after saying that. She and Xie Shiyi had been quarreling and arguing with each other a lot, and it was rare for them to show their feelings, but Xie Shiyi had such a lukewarm expression?

It has to be said that Yan Qing was a little frustrated and angrily bit Xie Shiyi's shoulder to vent his anger.

Xie Shiyi pressed his head, barely visible frowning: "Are you a dog?"

Yan Qing was annoyed: "You don't know who I am?"

Xie Shiyi's lips curled up sarcastically, and he subconsciously wanted to say something, but when he saw Yan Qing's weak and pale face after giving birth, he looked away in silence.Without saying a word, she hugged him and left the pool.

The moment he stood up, the damp moisture dissipated, and his snow-covered clothes and black hair were not stained by dust.Yan Qing's wet hair also became dry, soft and comfortable against her face, and warmth flowed through her limbs.Even the wind in the snowy plum forest seems to have become longer and gentler.

He was very awake now, and the warm wind made him even more sleepy. He said, "Speaking of which, although having a baby is indeed painful, it's not as difficult as you made it sound. I'm already in the stage of transformation, so I won't have a baby."Let’s fail.”

Xie Shiyi said nothing, looking at the plum blossoms and snow falling in front of him.

Yuqing Peak is difficult for birds to cross. It is full of spiritual consciousness and murderous intent.Those who trespass here will only die without their bodies intact.The blood and killing intent were all buried under the white snow, just like his past, which was covered by snow without a trace.

After putting Yan Qing back on the bed in the side room and setting up the formation, Xie Shiyi turned around and walked towards the main hall.

In the corridor, a plum blossom fell in front of him, falling lightly between his fingers.

His tone was as light as snow, with a hint of sarcasm.

"...Did the birth of the baby fail?"

Xie Shiyi is a proud man of heaven, whether on earth or in heaven.From Nascent Soul to Mahayana, from Mahayana to Dongxu, and from Dongxu to Transformation.In the eyes of others, every step in between is an insurmountable chasm that has trapped many people for hundreds of years.But for him, it seemed like he just opened his eyes and closed them.

There are many praises about him from the world.

It is said that he stands at the far end of the Qingyun List. As a genius, he will never have the troubles of ordinary people.

so.

No one knows that during the hundred years of seclusion, he failed thousands of times from the golden elixir to the Yuanying.

The most difficult part of conceiving a baby is always the last step.

The broken self will be forced to recall some things.

The first memories were haphazard.

Whatever you think of when you close your eyes, you will recall.

He thought about using the umbrella made of bamboo from the back mountain.

I thought of the rainy spring water peach blossom road.

I also thought about the random stories Yan Qing told me when I was trapped in Youjue Prison.

"Once upon a time, there was a snail girl who encountered a frozen snake on the road. Then the snake asked if it was a gold ax or a silver ax that you dropped."

"……idiot."

But no matter what memory it is, the scene will always turn back to that night in Shifang City.After Huai Mingzi was seriously injured by him, he fled into the main hall.

He was also injured.

Yan Qing bent down to help him up, checked his body in a panic, and then was shocked: "Xie Shiyi, what's wrong with your Dantian?"

His Dantian was already shattered into pieces.

Yan Qing thought it was Huai Mingzi who was responsible. At that moment, he seemed to be so angry that he was about to lose his mind. The hatred in his eyes was so deep and crazy: "I want to kill him!"

Xie Shiyi was too weak and did not speak.In fact, after he entered Shifang City, he could often feel that his Taoist heart was unstable.His ruthlessness seemed to be broken.

The brokenness of ruthless Dao is equivalent to the dissipation of cultivation and the disintegration of Dantian.

The pain of destroying the path is fine and cold, like a fine and thin knife ready to move in every part of the bones.

Xie Shiyi is not the kind of dull and slow person who only knows how to practice.On the contrary, he was able to calmly and clearly analyze every stage of his ruthless pathos.

Although there is no point in doing so.But at that time, he was also confused when he destroyed the path and rebuilt it. It seemed that other than doing this, there was no other way to consume the emptiness of waiting for his spiritual power to dissipate.

When will the ruthless path be destroyed?

Maybe it was ruined when Yan Qing was about to die, abandoning the Immortal Alliance and entering the Demon Realm alone.

Maybe it was ruined when Yan Qing leaned over to pick up a hair while walking out of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave on bones.

Perhaps, everything may have a foreshadowing as early as the beginning.

Separated at the Land of God's Fall, he was devastated and wrote the ending when he walked through the 9,900 steps.

"I will take you back to Red Lotus Pavilion first, and then I will kill Huai Mingzi." Yan Qing said.

He supported him back to the Red Lotus Pavilion, with bones and bones burning all the way.At the beginning of the lanterns, the red lotus illuminated the pavilions and waterside pavilions in a warm and scarlet color.

Yan Qing said, "You are waiting here now."

He took him back to the house.

When she gave birth to a baby, Xie Shiyi saw herself from God's perspective.Seeing that his face was pale, he didn't know whether he was injured or because of something, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were a kind of crazy red.

Yan Qing took advantage of his weakness and manipulated him, forcing him to sleep. He smiled easily and said, "Go to sleep first, Xie Shiyi. When you wake up, everything will be over."

The price of sinking into darkness is the past that you never want to think about again when you open your eyes.

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During the hundred years of seclusion, every time he gave birth to a baby, he recalled that the moment he closed his eyes at Red Lotus Pavilion, he would fail.

The Dantian collapses, all previous efforts are wasted, and all efforts fall short.

Once, twice, three times, four times, dozens of times, hundreds of times.

Break free from the nightmare and truly break out of yourself for the last time.He also forgot how.He did not fall asleep, and struggled to open his eyes in an illusion that was either a dream or a self-deception.

The ruthless path is destroyed, and the spiritual power is dissipated.

The blood in his eyes was like solidified tears.

He stretched out his hand to hold Yan Qing's wrist, and spoke softly in a hoarse voice, as if he was begging or retaining her.

"Yan Qing, stay here and don't go anywhere."