Chapter 61 Broken Mirror (7)
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After hearing what he said, the demon fell completely silent.
Green eyes stared at him in the darkness, their expressions ferocious and strange, but also hid a hint of expectation.She raised the corners of her lips meaningfully and said slowly: "You are indeed the person who can be parasitized by me."
She used to feed off Yan Qing's pain and despair.So I have been hiding the truth, and now I am looking at him with interest.
"However, you should really be afraid of yourself. Yan Qing, what kind of people do you think would be parasitized by me?"
Yan Qing walked in the wind and snow with nothing in mind.
The Demon God didn't need an answer from him, so he asked himself and answered: "Those who have a wavering Taoist heart and harbor evil thoughts. Yan Qing, people's hearts are unpredictable. Many times, you may not be able to understand yourself."
Yan Qing looked calm and said, "It's useless, shut up. The extent you could push me to was already your limit."
After spending the past few days with him, the Demon God gradually understood his character and smiled to himself: "Yan Qing, you and I are actually the same kind of people. Maybe you can understand my previous words in another way. Thank you.Shiyi is no different to you than you are to me. My thoughts about you and your thoughts about Xie Shiyi are, in a sense, different paths leading to the same goal."
Yan Qing smiled sarcastically.He hasn't figured out what he thinks of Xie Shiyi.From now on, no one in this world will know.
The devil said: "Do you really think you have no evil intentions towards him?"
"Do you dare to say that in all the years you have been together, you have never thought of killing him and replacing him for a moment? Do you dare to say that you are willing to possess him all the time? Are you willing to remain unknown for the rest of your life?"
"If you really never waver, how could you be bent over by me?"
Yan Qing's emotions were not affected by her at all: "I said, the way you could push me like that a few days ago is already the limit."
The demon stared at him sadly, and then laughed strangely, feeling both secret hatred and pride in his heart.She was about to open her mouth when suddenly a powerful dragon roar appeared in the hall - Xie Shiyi had obtained the inheritance of Emperor Nandou and could come in without disturbing the mirage, but Yan Qing could not.The moment he walked through the flying snow and walked to the lotus platform, the flying snow in the whole world solidified, and the sleeping ancient dragon slowly opened its eyes!
The devil's expression changed.He can act unscrupulously throughout the entire Nine Heavens, with the exception of this land where the gods have fallen.The moment the mirage dragon opened its eyes, the Demon God gritted his teeth, closed his green eyes, and returned to the thick black mist.
The eyes of the mirage are turbid yellow, and the two huge eyes are like two moons floating in the sky.
It died thousands of years ago, and now it is just a shadow in the Dragon Palace. It stared at Yan Qing coldly, and saw Yan Qing approaching Xie Shiyi step by step without being repulsed by Buhui Sword Intent.The mirage closed its eyes again and fell into a long sleep, causing the wind and snow to roll in the Dragon Palace again.
Yan Qing walked to Xie Shiyi's side and slowly squatted down.Looking at him with his sword stuck in the snow, half-kneeling in the center of the lotus platform, his lips turned white, and his dark hair made his face look as fragile as paper.I don't know how much blood was stained on the red clothes. It might have been stained by Zhancheng, or it might have been his own.
The layers of blood made the clothes darker and darker, making them dazzling.
Xie Shiyi's hands were also covered in wounds, scratched by broken mirrors.The most serious one went from the palm to the wrist, and the bones were deep enough.
Yan Qing watched all this and was lost in thought for a long, long time.
He has been able to calmly face the self that he once was, sincere, ignorant, fearless, and hated by others without even realizing it.He can also calmly accept that no matter what he does after coming to another world, he will not be expected by others.
But this didn't mean that when he looked at Xie Shiyi, he could completely suppress the waves in his heart.
It may take a long, long time to bury and cover up these waves before they can be replaced by calm and gentle breezes.
Ten years, twenty years.Fifty years...or, a hundred years.
"Xie Shiyi, are you really Liulixin?"
Yan Qing suddenly asked softly. After being silent for a long time, he smiled softly and uninterestedly.
In fact, he didn't think his disguise was very good.
That night when I ascended to the Immortal Pavilion, I traced Xie Shiyi's eyebrows and eyes in the spring breeze. When my fingers accidentally fell on Xie Shiyi's lips, his whole body stiffened and he stopped and didn't dare to move.The cicadas chirped softly, as if even the wind could hear his heartbeat.
But Xie Shiyi couldn't hear it.
That time in Heishuize, while trying to catch butterflies, his hand accidentally touched Xie Shiyi's eyes.The moment her eyelashes brushed across her palm, it was like an electric current running through her body. Her breathing was erratic for a moment, and her ears were secretly red.
Xie Shiyi asked him coldly to let go.
So I didn't notice that his fingertips were actually trembling more than his eyelashes...
He used a deliberately troublesome tone to hide his emotions: "Yaoyao, I can't sleep."
Why can't I sleep?Xie Shiyi had no doubts.But during those years of being displaced, there were crises everywhere, and they had long developed the ability to sleep and replenish their energy anytime and anywhere.
I couldn't sleep... It was just that I was dressing up as a bride that day, and suddenly I thought that there is always a part of getting married in the world, where the husband has to carry his wife on the sedan chair.Although he doesn't want to be a bride or get into the sedan chair.But because the person carrying him was Xie Shiyi, thinking of this most intimate and ambiguous relationship, he couldn't help but be in a trance, letting his thoughts grow like vines in the dark tunnel.
Yan Qing laughed softly, and felt that he might also be crazy.He didn't even have a body, and all his emotions could only be conveyed through his voice.The skin-to-skin contact with Xie Shiyi can only be done through wind, rain, flowers and grass.
What kind of ice and snow do you need to be able to detect that something is wrong?
After thinking about it clearly, he felt relieved for a while.
However, his feelings for Xie Shiyi may not be as complicated as Xie Shiyi's feelings for him.In Xie Shiyi's eyes, he is a nightmare, the most hopeless curse in this world.How could a proud man like Xie Shiyi endure having his body taken over and his behavior controlled?He should hate him, be disgusted with him, and want to kill him.
But all these years of kindness are hard to clear up. In the end, Xie Shiyi could not lift the sword to him, but he still saved him and protected him. He went through all kinds of hardships to the place where the gods fell and rebuilt his body for him...
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Yan Qing laughed to himself.
This may be the end of everything.
He suddenly remembered that on the road to the ruins of the shrine, Xie Shiyi buried his head in his neck and trembled, and the water vapor he breathed out was like tears.
Xie Shiyi asked him how old he was now.At this moment, Yan Qing was also in a daze.How many years?Jinghong thirty-five years.It turns out that so many years have passed.
Yan Qing retracted his thoughts and reached out his hand, wanting to touch Xie Shiyi's face to wake him up from his mirage.But his fingers stopped in the air, then wrapped around a strand of black hair hanging down by Xie Shiyi, and gently pulled it, "Xie Shiyi, wake up."
Mirage dragons are good at weaving dreams and seducing people's inner demons.Of course, there is no concept of inner demons in this world of cultivation.But it shouldn't be a good fantasy to make Xie Shiyi suffer so much.
"Xie Shiyi, wake up." Yan Qing suddenly froze when she saw him trembling all over.Blood slowly flowed from the corner of Xie Shiyi's mouth, which was more vivid on his pale face, and the despair between his brows was too thick to be resolved.
"Thank you Shiyi!" Yan Qing's face became serious, and he suddenly thought that it was possible to enter the illusion of the mirage.
As long as the breath between them is connected.Yan Qing bit her lip, without hesitation, she held Xie Shiyi's chin in her hands, leaned over and kissed it.
The moment their lips touched.
Yan Qing suddenly felt a deep sadness in her heart, which was both funny and hopeless.
Now, here, all the gods in the nine heavens know.
Xie Shiyi's breath was like frost and snow, with an astonishing coldness.The bridges of Yan Qing's and his noses touched, and he closed his eyes, feeling himself sinking slowly. The pure white light spread out from the lotus platform, and the wind and snow howled, taking him to Xie Shiyi's mirage.But before he sank to the bottom, a sudden and powerful spiritual force hit his chest, cold and vast, forcing him to return to reality.
"!" Yan Qing was severely injured and his lungs were bleeding, but the first thing he did when he opened his eyes and woke up was to stand up and keep a certain distance from Xie Shiyi.
Perhaps it was the forced intrusion of outsiders that gave Xie Shiyi some sense in the mirage.He was a person who was extremely calm. With this hint of clarity, he walked out of the illusion. When he opened his eyes, ice-blue light flowed deep in his pupils, but the whites of his eyes were filled with blood mist.
After seeing that the person in front of him was Yan Qing, the crazy pain in his eyes slowly faded away, with both understanding and numbness.He groaned and fell forward.
Yan Qing was startled and stretched out her hand to hug him subconsciously.
Xie Shiyi might have been out of his mind this time, so instead of pushing him away in disgust, he grabbed Yan Qing's arm tightly with his hands.
The moment he got closer, the first thing Yan Qing felt was the smell of blood.
Xie Shiyi's chin gently landed on Yan Qing's shoulder, his voice was hoarse and he asked calmly: "Yan Qing, you don't actually want to kill me, right?"
Xie Shiyi could easily do what the devil couldn't do.Yan Qing was completely motionless, as stiff as a statue.
Xie Shiyi seemed to have just come out of a mirage and was still not awake, but also seemed to be more serious than ever before. He stubbornly waited for an answer and said softly: "Yan Qing, in fact, you don't just hate me, right?"
It’s not just hate, right?
Yan Qing's blood was frozen by the wind and snow in the Dragon Palace because of these words.A bolt of thunder struck from the sky and struck his brain, leaving only scorched earth.But he really hoped that it would open a crack and make everything fall apart, so that he would not face such an embarrassing situation.
It's not just hate... Yeah, it's not just hate.
But how dare he, how could he say it...
Forty-one steps, every step stepped on blood.He had exhausted all his reason to accept the fact that he had been hated by others for so many years, and he no longer had any energy to accept that his ridiculous and unnoticed feelings were known to Xie Shiyi.
Even if they have not yet taken root, they are still sprouting, and even the owner cannot sort them out.
But it was too hopeless and too embarrassing.
Yan Qing closed his eyes, thankful that Xie Shiyi couldn't see his face, controlled his breathing, tensed his body, and mobilized all his energy to make his voice normal.
He used the tone he had used for decades: "Isn't it just hate?"
He asked quietly: "But Xie Shiyi, what else can there be between you and me?"
After he finished speaking, he didn't care about anything anymore. His brain was empty and his heart was empty, like a lonely soul deprived of all his emotions and six desires.
Watching Xie Shiyi straighten up and wipe the blood from the sword with his fingers.Watching him walk through the wind and snow, walking towards the mirage step by step, I don't regret the moment when the sword entered the mirage's eyebrows.Mirage didn't resist, and looked at Xie Shiyi respectfully and obediently with his bright yellow eyes.Voluntarily hand over the last bit of dragon breath to the master.
The dragon's breath gathered at the tip of Buhui's sword, and then poured into Yan Qing's body.The moment the dragon fell, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. Even Xie Shiyi was backlashed and spit out blood.But the real fierce battle was behind. The Dragon Palace collapsed, and the bone birds that had been coveting this place gathered like black clouds and attacked them in a mighty manner——
The moment Yan Qing got his body, he didn't have time to think about anything else and was already involved in a battle with those bone birds.
After all, Xie Shiyi was already dying at that time and was unable to resist.
Yan Qing picked up the white bones on the ground and turned them into swords, guarding them in front of him.
When all dangers were eliminated, his face and body were covered with wounds and blood.
After the mirage died, the devil walked out of the black mist again. She was quite surprised and said: "I actually made him get the dragon's breath and reshape your body."
Yan Qing said nothing.A bone bird flew in from nowhere, with a long red line on its bone wings.Yan Qing bent down, picked up the thread, and slowly tied up the long black hair.
The demon gloated and said: "Yan Qing, Xie Shiyi is seriously injured now, don't you kill him? If you miss this time, you may not have the chance. He is helping you now because he is not clear-headed and is thinking about the past. When he calms down,When he comes here and wants to kill you, you may not be his match."
Yan Qing ignored him.
The mirage of wind and snow disappeared, turning into the wilderness where the gods fell, with bones everywhere.
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The night is silent.
Yan Qing tied up her hair and turned around, took a deep breath, and walked forward step by step.
I said to myself in my heart:
Don't look, don't look back.
The water in Fuhuamenjing Lake is very deep and cold.Yan Qing kept falling, and the soul thread on his wrist drifted up, and was finally cut off by sharp water plants. The blood jade beads rolled down, and the blood jade beads fell into the seabed.
Tinglan is outside the secret realm.
Questioning Palace.
The hummingbird on Xie Shiyi's fingertips was instantly shattered!
Yu Xin was stunned below: "Alliance leader."
Xie Shiyi, dressed in snow, quietly lowered his eyes and looked at his fingertips.When he is not speaking, people always think of the snowy cold moon on the top of the mountain, which is clear, cold, and dust-free.Yu Xin asked cautiously: "Leader, what happened?"
Xie Shiyi has been sitting in the Xiaoyu Palace for hundreds of years, and his emotions, anger, sorrows, and joys have long been restrained. He stood up and said calmly: "I want to enter the secret realm of Tinglan. Please help me pass the order to the others. Don't act rashly before I come out.""
Yu Xin was stunned: "Ah? Tinglan Secret Realm... Didn't you say that outsiders are not allowed to interfere with anything in the secret realm?"
Xie Shiyi's hands slowly gathered into the sword of regret, and his tone was cold: "An outsider?" He chuckled and said casually: "Go tell Jing Ruyu that I will also participate in this Qingyun Conference."
Yu Xin: "..." Yu Xin just remembered now that the alliance leader is not yet over three hundred years old and is fully qualified to participate in the Qingyun Conference.
Xie Shiyi knew something had happened to Yan Qing.
The blood jade bead is covered with his spiritual consciousness. As long as he is willing, he can sense any situation around Yan Qing.
He has a lot of information, big or small, and clues, all pointing to the Qin family with ulterior motives.
He even felt that Qin Changxi would be very happy for him to make this move.
Entering the secret realm of Tinglan is tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap.But he will never regret anything he does.
The peak assigned to him by Floating Flower Gate was called Wenqing Peak. When Xie Shiyi walked out of the palace, he happened to see a bluestone standing at the end of the forest with the word "Asking for Love" written on it.
Ask for love.
The threads of the snow clothes were flying. Xie Shiyi recited these two words in his heart, withdrew his gaze and walked out.
Ask for love.
When Xie Shiyi was very young, he seemed to have a terrifying insight into the emotions and desires of the human world.
At that time, he didn't know what "glazed heart" was. He only knew that when he looked at a person, he only needed a few touches to see that person clearly.
That person either hates or loves him.She was sincere towards him, but she was just pretending.From the tone of his voice, the look in his eyes, and every detail of his actions, he seemed to be able to get the answer simply.But he has a cold temperament and doesn't like to negotiate with others, so his sensitivity is useless.
The first time I was secretly blessed with this talent was probably at the age of fifteen.
At the graduation banquet of the Immortal Pavilion at the age of fifteen, he was forced to drink several cups of pear blossom wine that he didn't like. After being drunk, his mood deteriorated and his personality became bad. Maybe his five senses were also amplified at the same time.Huazhihua Chunyu was blown up by the wind and hit her head all over. At that time, he really wanted to teach Yan Qing a lesson.But Yan Qing quickly begged for mercy and admitted her mistake before he got angry: "I'm sorry, Xie Shiyi, I'll clean it up for you right now, and you can go back to sleep!"
He gritted his teeth and was so angry that he didn't want to talk to him anymore. He happened to feel uncomfortable after being drunk and chose to close his eyes and sleep.He doesn't like drinking because he hates anything that affects his sanity.Yan Qing had just learned how to control the wind, so everything he did seemed to show off.He said he had to clean it all with the help of the wind, which picked up the leaves stuck between his eyebrows and the flowers in his eyes.Even wiping the water droplets off his face had to be done personally. When the wind gently fell on his lips, Xie Shiyi couldn't help but cursed "idiot" in his heart, but he was stunned immediately.
I was stunned because of the slightly cool touch against my lips.
It was also because... Yan Qing's stiffness could be easily felt.
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