Chapter 64 Broken Mirror (10)

Chapter 64 Broken Mirror (10)

People with the body of the furnace can use dual cultivation to practice quickly.However, because these people have extremely special constitutions and are afraid of causing trouble, they often hide it from the outside world.In Nanzezhou, extremely yin people usually take the initiative to join the Hehuan sect after discovering their own constitution.

If he remembered correctly, the one who is now known to have an extremely cold body from the Hehuan sect is a junior disciple he recently accepted.

"Bai Xiaoxiao?" Jun Ruxing racked her brains and finally came up with this name.

Jing Ruchen was slightly stunned: "Who is Bai Xiaoxiao?"

Jun Ruxing put the Bagua disk into her sleeve and rushed out in a hurry: "Yes, that's him! He is also in the secret realm. I will bring him over now and let him save Brother Yan!"

Jing Ruchen was completely confused. She held back a question for a long time: "Huh?" She squatted on the ground, calmed down, and wanted to call Jun Ruxing: "Wait a minute!" But he had already run out in a hurry.Jing Ruchen looked at his back, exhaled faintly, then frowned in distress and said to himself: "But I think he can wake up." Moreover, he would not agree to dual cultivation, even if it wasThere is no need for the dual cultivation of fish and water.

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After saying that, she stretched out her hand and chose to help Yan Qing go to the Tianren Road of Liudao Tower first.

Phantom Gu can evoke what people fear most in their subconscious mind.Yan Qing opened his eyes and found himself sitting on a huge black stone.

here it is……

On the bottom of the sea, there are ruins of the temple.Looking forward, everything is exactly as it was in my memory.

The dim undersea gleam.

The broken statue of the Nine Heavens God.

The closed bluestone door.

And that long road that was forty-one steps long and stained with blood.

"Where is this?" Bu Zhi crawled out of the mustard space after having had enough sleep.It has a soul contract with Yan Qing, and can enter the fantasy Gu memories with him.

Yan Qing touched the cracked gap in the black stone under the seat with his hand nostalgically, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled softly and said, "It turns out that the memory I was most afraid of in my previous life is here."

When Wu Zhi lowered his head and saw the blood on the ground, he was startled and opened his eyes wide: "Wow, there's a lot of blood. Is someone killing someone here? Or is this your blood?"

Yan Qing thought for a while and said calmly: "Yes, but not entirely."

Unwilling: "What?"

Yan Qing had selfish motives and did not want anyone else to know about this memory except him and Xie Shiyi.Even if you have no ambition, you are not a human being.

Yan Qing said: "Okay, you don't need to understand what happened here, go back and continue to sleep."

Unwilling, he was still rolling his red eyes, looking at the place to see what was valuable. Suddenly, his eyes darkened, and he was picked up by his wings and thrown into his sleeve.

Unwilling: "???"

Bu Zhi: Yan Qing, are you seriously ill?

Yan Qing had never recalled this memory quietly. The smile on his face faded, his expression was calm, and he looked up at the statue.

It turns out that this is his phantom Gu memory, the most feared thing hidden deep in his soul.

He jumped off the stone, followed the long blood trail, and returned to his old place.Two hundred years have passed and times have changed. Even though he has experienced so many changes, he can still recall his original mood.

He once cried bitterly in the endless nights under the watchful eyes of the gods and Buddhas of the Nine Heavens.I also went back and forth, counting from one to forty-one and getting stuck in memories, unable to extricate myself.

Those are the scars carved into his soul, the traces left after he constantly shatters himself and reshapes his bones.

"Xie Shiyi." Now he walked to the bluestone door again and read the name again. Yan Qing curled his lips and smiled faintly.He looked down at his wrist, which was empty.The red line has been cut off by water plants, and the blood jade beads are missing. Just like the relief that fills my heart now, they are empty.

How long had he wanted to bury those emotions...it turned out to be a hundred years.

The first place in the Qingyun Conference is Yaoguang Qin, who can test the existence of the nightmare in the sea of consciousness in the early stage of Yuanying.

Is he a demon now? He doesn't know.

But he needed to confirm whether he had completely severed contact with the devil.

Only when everything in the previous life is over can we truly be reborn.

He didn't want Xie Shiyi to know about this, and he didn't want him to get involved in his entanglement with the devil.

He knew that Xie Shiyi was at the peak of his divine transformation stage and was number one in the world. He knew that he had inherited the inheritance from Emperor Nandou. He knew that he was the leader of the Immortal Alliance. He knew that he was sitting in the Xiaoyu Palace. He knew that he had thousands of lamps in his hands...

But so what?

What he was afraid of was never that Xie Shiyi refused to fight alongside him.

He was afraid that Xie Shiyi's entry... would make him the final demon.

After countless sleepless nights in the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave, has he really not wavered?Sitting on the dead body, he banged his skull and listened until dawn.How could a demon who was good at guessing people's hearts find no loopholes?

She came close to him, smiled softly and said, "You are still thinking about him." The demon said, "I was wrong. I shouldn't have encouraged you to kill Xie Shiyi. I should have advised you to imprison him."Be around."

"Yan Qing, there is no trouble in this world that cannot be solved by killing. If you like him, you can use soul silk." Her green eyes shone in the darkness, her voice became lower and lower as she spoke seductively with a smile.: "Yan Qing, use soul silk to destroy his cultivation, control his soul, and make him a puppet with only you in his eyes every minute. If you like the fifteen-year-old him, you can also tamper with his memory,Let him stay with you forever as a fifteen-year-old."

"Look at the beautiful memories you have in the past, growing up together through ups and downs."

"If you had another identity when you met him, the ending would definitely be different."

"It's just God's fault. Otherwise, you must have been childhood sweethearts."

Yan Qing's pale fingers rested on the skull, and he lowered his head, his pupils also gleaming a little red full of murder.

The demon licked his lower lip, and finally concluded slowly: "Yan Qing, you can't get everything you ask for in the world. In the final analysis, you are just not strong enough. I can make you so powerful that you ignore everything, so powerful that you can even control the human heart at will..”

"You really don't want to keep him around?"

He slowly closed his eyes and said hoarsely: "Shut up."

a hundred years.Sometimes he really hates the devil to the extreme, and he can't help but feel that Xie Shiyi is really kind to him.After all, if the devil really appeared in front of him, he would definitely crush it to ashes without hesitation.

The bluestone gate shattered at Yan Qing's fingertips, and the ruins of the shrine turned into the rain that blocked the city.Rain flowed across Yan Qing's face, and he calmly looked at everything in the past again.Before, I was trapped in a puzzle and couldn't see through it. Now, from an outsider's perspective, I gradually discovered something was wrong.

The Demon God said that Xie Shiyi slaughtered the city in order to break away from the world of mortals and cultivate the ruthless way.

But based on his understanding of Xie Shiyi, Xie Shiyi's disgust for the people in Zhancheng was definitely not enough to affect his Taoist heart.Looking back, Barrier City - the entire city stretched in the rain, is very strange.

The Demon God said that what he was to Xie Shiyi was what she was to him.Now that I think about it, that's not necessarily the case.

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Exiting the ruins, the illusion progresses to the Land of God's Fall and Mirage Dragon Palace.When the keel fell to the ground, the whole earth was shaking, and all the bone birds in the sky were seriously injured and fell to the ground. He could not see Xie Shiyi in his memories, only himself. The young man raised his arms, tied up his hair and turned around, leaving all the timid people behind.The confused and ignorant feelings are left behind.

He was now curious as to where the Land of the Gods was and how Xie Shiyi got in.After all, he had never heard of this place in Shifang City for hundreds of years.

"What am I afraid of?" Yan Qing touched the small wound on the back of his hand, laughing and sighing for a while. Without the suppression of Jinghu's divine aura, these were just memories to him.

What he was afraid of was crushed by him two hundred years ago.

Xie Shiyi asked him: "Yan Qing, actually you don't just hate me, right?"

At that time, I was too fragile and too sensitive. One sentence almost made my mind go blank. I held on to my dignity and responded with a calm smile.Until now, Yan Qing didn't think he could put himself in someone's shoes and face his heart to give the correct answer.But after all, he was a little more awake than that time, and he couldn't help but think about how Xie Shiyi felt when he asked this question.

Why bother asking this sentence?

After their rebirth, there was a tacit understanding between the two of them. No one talked about what happened in the Land of God's Fall, and no one talked about the fire at the Red Lotus Pavilion in their previous life.

Forget these two separations, only retaining the memories of noisy and growing up together when they were teenagers.

It seems like this, those hurts and barriers never existed.

But that's fine.

Those unspoken love and hate are so inappropriate and unnecessary.

The person involved is already awake, so why does the other person need to understand the mood at that time.

It's all bad luck.

He defaults to everything being new.

A new identity, a new relationship, a new beginning.Xie Shiyi actually acquiesced with him?

From unspeakable old friends to simple friends.But if the memory of this sea of confusion is really brought out, how can this friend continue to be.

Yan Qing's face was expressionless, Yun Danfeng smiled softly, turned and left.

He walked through the land where thousands of bones slept, and destroyed this so-called phantom Gu realm step by step.

Jinghu's divine aura is really powerful. When he broke the Nascent Soul, he shattered the memories that even I dare not touch when I was reborn. A small phantom Gu insect actually led him...

However, memories that should not be touched should be allowed to rot in the years.

Jun Ruxing thought she had to run out to find Bai Xiaoxiao.Unexpectedly, when I went downstairs, I saw a group of people from the Hehuan sect on the first floor of the Liudao Building.

Yan Lexin was attacked by a giant snake when she was protecting Bai Xiaoxiao in the valley and is now unconscious. Bai Xiaoxiao thought that this pavilion was filled with immortal energy and thought it was a good place for healing, so he took it upon himself to send a group of people here with Hehuan.Unexpectedly, entering is a flaming lava and hell on earth. It is easy to enter the building but difficult to get out.Only allowed in but not allowed out, the door rumbled shut.

They are now trapped inside just like Jing Ruchen and the other three.

"Bai Xiaoxiao? Are you Bai Xiaoxiao?" When Jun Ruxing saw the pretty girl in pink and white robes among the crowd, her eyes suddenly shone and she rushed over.

Bai Xiaoxiao supported Yan Lexin, but she still hadn't reacted.

Jun Ruxing had already grabbed his sleeve with an anxious expression on the verge of tears: "Fellow Daoist Bai, help me!"

Bai Xiaoxiao was stunned: "Ah, what, what help?"

Jun Ruxing said anxiously: "A little friend of the Wangqing Sect I know was accidentally stung by an insect in the magma. He is now unconscious and needs someone with an extremely cold body to wake up! Daoist BaiYou can only save people now!"

Bai Xiaoxiao was stunned: "Double cultivation?" For people from the Hehuan sect, dual cultivation is not something that is difficult to talk about, and dual cultivation is also divided into levels. It does not necessarily require physical contact, but a blend of breath can also be used.

But he still glanced at Yan Lexin in embarrassment.The reason why he was taken in by the leader of the Hehuan sect was because he and Yan Lexin were particularly compatible, and they could rely on each other's yin and yang to harmonize and improve their cultivation.

Now that he is all about Yan Lexin, how can he rashly practice dual cultivation with others?

Bai Xiaoxiao bit her lips, her eyebrows full of hesitation.

Yan Lexin opened her eyes after hearing this.The injury he suffered was not serious in the first place, he was just greedy for Bai Xiaoxiao's little blood.He had discovered a long time ago that the blood that Bai Xiaoxiao fed to his mouth with true feelings had a strange energy, although he couldn't tell what it was.

But every time after drinking the blood, the meridians seem to be purer, and... the desire is always inexplicably deepened.

"Forgetting Love Sect?" Yan Lexin said in a hoarse voice with great interest.

Jun Ruxing said: "That's right!"

Yan Lexin said: "What's his name?"

Jun Ruxing was stunned for a moment. Just now Feng Feng Huo Huo was too hasty, but now she suddenly felt...this wasn't very good either.

But Yan Lexin already said: "Is it Yan Qing?"

Bai Xiaoxiao's eyes widened suddenly, and her fingers tightly grasped Yan Lexin's arm.

However, Yan Lexin felt more and more interesting. She curved her phoenix eyes and raised the corners of her lips: "If you must have an extremely cold body, it doesn't necessarily have to be Xiaoxiao. Xiaoxiao's cultivation is low, maybe I can do it for you."

Jun Ruxing: "..." It's over, he regretted it.