Chapter 114 Shifangcheng (10) “Deleted three thousand and added three thousand”

Chapter 114 Shifangcheng (10) "Deleted three thousand and added three thousand"

Because of the rugged terrain, the location of the palace in Meicheng, which was re-created on the original site of Shifang City, was almost unchanged.The city wall also rises from the ground, stretching across the horizon. Walking towards the city gate shrouded in wind, sand and black clouds, Yan Qing has the illusion of going back to the past.

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Only this time, it was not the Demon God who accompanied him, but Xie Shiyi.

Yan Qing wanted to go straight to Mei Palace, but Lan Xize placed obstacles on every road leading to the City Lord's Palace.He could only take Xie Shiyi on a small road.The city lord of Yuancheng and the Lu family father and son all left to contact the others, and only the seventh father-in-law was left with them.

This place was a wasteland of corpses. As soon as Yan Qing landed, he smelled the familiar smell of blood.A piece of bluestone stands between heaven and earth, with the word "Pure" written on it, but next to it is a tall mountain of bones.

After all, the Seventh Eunuch was an old acquaintance, and he recognized this place at a glance. He blinked and said, "Young City Master, isn't this the place where you practiced martial arts back then?"

Yan Qing looked away and said, "Really?"

The Seventh Eunuch always didn't wink when he should have winked most. He showed a flattering smile, held the fly whisk and said, "Yes, I dare not forget a single thing about you."

"Old slave, I remember that you were practicing here in the first place, so anyone who breaks into this place without permission will end up with no bones left."

He pointed at the mountain of bones with his finger and said, "Here, this is the best evidence." Seventh Eunuch didn't dare to talk to Yan Qing like this a hundred years ago, but now he is a "loyal servant", and a loyal servant must do everything in detail, extremely considerate.

Qi Gonggong said: "The old slave was quite curious at that time as to why the young city lord named this place a place of purity. It is obvious that the more you seek purity in Shifang City, the less likely you are to be pure."

This bone mountain is four meters high, which shows how "unclean" it was back then.

In the past hundred years, Yan Qing, this place of cultivation, has had countless people come one after another, some who killed him, some who seduced him, and some who just wanted to take a look at him.The people who live in the main city of the Demon Realm are really cheap at heart. The more you don't let them see it, the more they want to see it, and their lives are no match for their curiosity.

The more you ask for something, the less you will get.

Yan Qing looked down at the word "pure" and smiled with an unknown meaning: "I didn't write the word "purity" for them."

Seventh Eunuch: "Huh?"

Yan Qing's background had been exposed by this "caring eunuch", so he didn't bother to cover it up anymore.He turned his head to look at Xie Shiyi, smiled and said, "Let's take you to see the place where I practiced before."

Xie Shiyi didn't speak all the way, but as he followed him, his eyes looked at every plant and tree here, as if he was secretly sketching Yan Qing's appearance back then.Soon, they came to a wall. This wall was half-shattered and had been standing there for who knows how long.

Every dark corner that cannot be illuminated is covered with wet moss, like old scars, revealing the traces of time everywhere.

The seventh father-in-law followed suit.

Yan Qing said to the Seventh Eunuch: "If you are really that free, just go and pull the grass from the ground."

Seventh Eunuch: "Huh?"

Yan Qing smiled at Xie Shiyi and said, "This wall can be seen from a far distance. Come with me."

Seventh Eunuch: "..."

This is a forbidden area in Shifang City, but it is also the place closest to the Red Lotus Pavilion.

Sitting on the wall, you can overlook the entire main city palace from a distance.

In the Demon Realm, Yan Qing likes to stay in places with a high view, because only when he hears the wind can he feel like he is in control of everything.

When Yan Qing sat on the wall, her red clothes fell lightly.He pointed forward and suddenly asked: "Are you curious about the dream I had last night?"

Xie Shiyi asked casually: "Did you dream about me?"

Yan Qing: "Yes, I dreamed about you. I dreamed about you dying in Nandou Palace."

Hearing this, Xie Shiyi chuckled.

Yan Qing played with the red thread in his hand and looked at Mei Palace, the brightest place in the dark world. Those bright lights condensed into obscure dark rivers in his eyes.

Yan Qing said softly: "Xie Shiyi, when I died together with the Demon God, I was thinking that both of us would be liberated."

Xie Shiyi turned her head to look at him, her eyes cold and stubborn, looking at him without blinking.

Yan Qing's state of mind was somewhat affected by the environment here. He tilted his head, met Xie Shiyi's eyes, and smiled: "I thought a hundred years ago, you really came here to kill Huai Mingzi. Although II knew there were many doubts about this matter, but I didn’t dare to think deeply about it at the time.”

"That night at Red Lotus Pavilion, I asked you to take a nap and said that everything would be over when you woke up. Because I never thought I would come back."

"Everything is over. The Huai Mingzi you hated is dead, and I will go to hell with the devil."

"Actually, I'm a little lucky now. I didn't know you loved me at that time." Yan Qing's tone was very light, her pupils were as black as blood, and her smile was so charming.

"If I knew you loved me..."

As soon as the words came to his lips, Yan Qing fell silent again. He looked down at the messy red lines on his wrist.

Maybe I wouldn’t have been so calm when I went to die.

In the sea of ​​fire in Shifang City, every word spoken by the demon resounded in his mind like gangrene attached to his bones.

"Yan Qing, aren't you tired of using your cultivation to suppress the nightmare in the sea of consciousness? I really don't understand why the world is so ignorant and say that the 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."

"Yan Qing, you have already reached the stage of becoming a god. You can coexist with the nightmare. What are you afraid of? Release it! Release the nightmare and you will be able to break through the peak of the god. You can become a fakeGod, you can get out of this sea of fire alive!"

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

What is he afraid of?

Yan Qing said: "Xie Shiyi, you have heard so many rumors about me in Shifang City, do you feel strange?"

Xie Shiyi shook his head and said calmly: "No."

Yan Qing said, "Is it because you think those are all fake?"

Xie Shiyi frowned almost invisible.

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Yan Qing smiled, put her fingers on the wall, and looked at the sparkling plum city again.After his rebirth, he rarely talked to Xie Shiyi about Shifang City, and rarely recalled what happened here.

Moody, cruel and violent.The clouds and clouds are uncertain, and they are bloodthirsty and prone to killing.

Those familiar labels back then would feel strange to him a hundred years later, but if he thought about it seriously, they were right.

The red thread strangles the neck, stirs the sea of consciousness, and the feeling of controlling human life is addictive.Give him the illusion that he can control everything.The pleasure derived from this illusion makes people feel ecstatic.

"The Demon Realm is full of evil people, so this place seems to have become a slaughterhouse where all moral shackles can be thrown away."

Yan Qing said calmly.

He didn't know why the demon forced him to the demon realm before, but he understood her purpose later.The Demon God knew how stubborn he was and how he didn't like killing innocent people, so he put him in the Demon Realm.

Tell him that everyone here is evil, so there is no need to feel any burden in killing them.

Then he really had no burden, descended into the Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts, and walked out of the corpses everywhere step by step. The red line was stained deeper and deeper with blood every year.

Every word of the devil was tempting him.

She told him, "Yan Qing, these people have killed countless innocent people. You are doing justice to God by killing them!"

"Either you kill them now, or they kill you in the future."

The reasons are always so high-sounding, putting himself in a passive and innocent position, as if he has killed everyone in the world and is still a good person out of necessity.Later, the demon felt that he had killed enough people, and began to lure him into the abyss in another form.

She said, "Yan Qing, do you dare to say that you have never accidentally killed a good person?"

Yan Qing wanted to laugh when he recalled this, the corners of his lips raised, but his eyes were full of sarcasm.He had always felt that the devil was like a nagging madman.She is indeed very powerful, destroying your sanity step by step, making you willing to live in her words, and thinking that she has redefined the meaning of life.But this crazy woman is destined to be disappointed.Yan Qing was influenced by her at first because he was young and energetic and experienced this kind of thing for the first time. Everything he did after that had nothing to do with the devil.

He was afraid that if he killed too many people, he would forget who he was.

Yan Qing shook his head, put these memories behind, and continued what he said before: "I really thought everything was over. Shifang City was destroyed in one day, and countless dragons in the Demon Realm continued the civil war for hundreds of years. And you returned to the upper levelGod, continue to live gloriously."

Therefore, Yan Qing did not expect anything in the original work of "Love Nightmare".

Unexpectedly, after he and the Demon God died together, someone would actually try to resurrect the Demon God with ulterior motives.

Unexpectedly, people like Xie Shiyi would be involved in such emotional disputes and end up falling into the deep sea.

Yan Qing said: "Yaoyao, if I die and you don't meet me in the Huichun Sect, what will you do?"

When Yan Qing woke up in bed, he looked at Xie Shiyi's features and felt tender in his heart.The moment Xie Shiyi hugged him tightly, he felt satisfied and sad at the same time. He felt that the past rights and wrongs were meaningless, as long as they cherished the present.

But sitting on this wall, with the cold wind clearing his brain, Yan Qing decided to ask Xie Shiyi's purpose.

"Are you really going to follow the same path as Lan Xize?"

Xie Shiyi's eyes were like deep wells, and she looked at him quietly: "No."

Yan Qing: "Huh?"

Xie Shiyi said calmly: "If I want to do something, I won't cooperate with anyone."

Yan Qing was stunned and looked at his lover in front of him.Suddenly I discovered that Xie Shiyi's nature was the same no matter whether he was in or out of dreams.

Xie Shiyi in the dream is so mysterious that he can only rely on imagination and guesswork, but in reality, Xie Shiyi quietly cooperates with him to analyze himself.The voice was calm and the words came clearly, as if to soothe him who was disturbed by his dream.

"I will not make a deal with the devil. I will not place my hope of resurrecting you on His verbal promise."

Yan Qing laughed: "You really want to resurrect me."

Xie Shiyi said: "Yeah."

Yan Qing turned away and smiled for a while, then let out a long sigh.

"It turns out that every step of my dream has a trace to follow. So, Immortal Lord." Yan Qing smiled and looked directly at him: "Can you tell me all the plans you had in mind?"

Xie Shiyi looked at him deeply and asked lightly: "Then what do you want to know, madam."

Yan Qing said, "If you hadn't met me in the Rejuvenation Sect, would you have agreed to this marriage?"

Back in the Rejuvenation Sect, Xie Shiyi regarded this as a farce that was not funny.The Nandou Token had no effect on him, and Yan Qing still couldn't figure out why Xie Shiyi married Yan Qing.

Xie Shiyi said: "No."

Yan Qing was shocked by his crisp and clear energy: "So you are sure?"

"Um."

Xie Shiyi obviously felt that this was not something worth asking.

Yan Qing said: "Oh, I thought you kept him by your side as a substitute." It's not unusual for a substitute to appear in an article full of bloody and outrageous stories.Although Yan Qing finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment.

"Is that what you think?" Xie Shiyi's tone was cold and the corners of his lips twitched.In fact, according to Yan Qing's understanding, Xie Shiyi wanted to ridicule him now, but he still held back.Xie Shiyi is now like a husband facing all kinds of stupid and brainless questions from Taoists. He wants to laugh and be sarcastic, but still answers patiently.

"Except for his appearance and name, he has nothing in common with you. I wouldn't do anything so stupid."

Yan Qing: "..."

He really just wanted to know Xie Shiyi's purpose.I'm not jealous, and I don't really care about it either!

Yan Qing held his forehead, relaxed for a moment to hide his embarrassment, and then continued to ask seriously: "If you agreed to this marriage and left him at Yuqing Peak, what would be the reason."

Xie Shiyi said: "I rarely go back to the sect. Before I met you, my real residence was Xiaoyu Palace. Yuqing Peak, he can come in if he wants."

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Xie Shiyi lowered his eyes to cover the dark light in his eyes, and said without any emotion: "Besides, I don't think it is a good thing to become a Taoist companion with me."

Yan Qing was still analyzing it carefully, but when he heard this sentence, he suddenly broke down and laughed out loud.

"That's good, I don't want to be your son-in-law to the immortal family anymore."

Xie Shiyi: "..."

Xie Shiyi added coldly: "Except you."

Yan Qing: "Hahahahahahahahaha."

Xie Shiyi waited until Yan Qing had laughed enough, and then said the reason: "My cultivation is not enough. If you join me, you are just inviting karma and death."

Yan Qing's smile gradually faded, remembering Yan Qing's dissuasion and warning from Tianming when he used the Nandou Token.Now when I heard Xie Shiyi say the words "self-inflicted karma", I could vaguely grasp some thoughts.

"Cause and effect? What kind of cause and effect?" Yan Qing asked.

Xie Shiyi raised his eyes to look at him. His snow-colored sleeves were fluttered down, like a layer of snow covering the rock crevices with moss.

"I don't know, but I think someone should have stopped him when he wrote that request."

Yan Qing was stunned and said, "You have guessed this."

Xie Shiyi said calmly: "If I agree, then this is not a marriage, but a transaction."

Xie Shiyi was not used to talking about her concerns to others, let alone being forced by Yan Qing to analyze her thoughts step by step for an inexplicable dream.He spoke very slowly, lowering his eyes and said: "If he wants to inherit the evil fruit, I have to give him this opportunity. I will agree, it must be to get something from him. The only thing about him that is worthy of my use is probablyHis fate is sealed.”

Yan Qing frowned.

Xie Shiyi said: "What did I do in your dream?"

Yan Qing couldn't think about it, and the corner of his mouth twitched when he thought about it: "It's too much. It's so miserable, Yaoyao. Your Yuqing Peak has become a place where your Taoist couple has private meetings with men every day. You yourself have to go up mountains of swords and seas of fire for others all day long., and was finally killed by his beloved with a sword.”

Xie Shiyi: "You killed me?"

Yan Qing said coldly: "No, there is no me in your world in the dream."

Xie Shiyi didn't take it seriously: "Well, continue."

Yan Qing: "What are you going on with? You're all gone! It's already miserable enough! It's going to be even more miserable!"

Xie Shiyi looked at Yan Qing's look and couldn't help but laugh.

"I was just wondering why your reaction was so strange that night." He came closer and touched Yan Qing's face with his fingers. There was a smile in his dark eyes and his tone was as light as snow: "Do you feel sorry for me?"

Yan Qing never expected that the dream that had troubled him for a long time could actually be used by Xie Shiyi as a tool for flirting.

Yan Qing: "Can you talk about the business?"

Xie Shiyi: "Oh."

He looked at Yan Qing's beautiful features and couldn't help but smile. He leaned over and kissed Yan Qing's lips. After kissing her, he kissed her again with nostalgia.

"..." The seventh father-in-law, who was under the wall and was arranged by Yan Qing to pull weeds, saw this scene and almost shut himself up in anger at this pair of bitches.

Yan Qing: "That's enough for you."

Xie Shiyi suddenly said: "I don't feel miserable."

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, then asked: "How miserable does it have to be to be considered miserable?"

Xie Shiyi suddenly said: "Is the fifteen years of Jinghong considered miserable?"

Yan Qing choked.

Xie Shiyi looked at him and said with a smile: "Is it a tragedy to betray one's relatives and be separated? Is it a tragedy to have one's cultivation destroyed?"

Xie Shiyi said lightly: "Everyone thought I was miserable at that time."

Yan Qing was forced to look at him. In those smiling eyes, he could only see himself.

Xie Shiyi said: "I told you in Zhancheng. On the day of spring water and peach blossoms, I only wanted an umbrella, and after that, I only wanted you."

"I'm not as complicated as you think. All the incredible things I have done in my life are all for you. If you can't guess what I want to do, it must have something to do with you."

Yan Qing listened to his voice and was lost in thought for a long time, and found that he was indeed in a daze.He was actually influenced by Bai Xiaoxiao and others, and thought Xie Shiyi was mysterious?

In fact, Xie Shiyi is a very pure person.

The purity brought by this glass heart makes him absolutely self-confident and calm.

Xie Shiyi will not be swayed by other people's emotions, let alone see his own heart clearly.Likewise, if he wants to do something, he will not be interfered with by others.

"You're right, you did it for me."

"Yaoyao, I suddenly felt that maybe my rebirth was not due to fate."

Xie Shiyi was stunned.

Yan Qing threw herself into his arms, put her arms around his waist, laughed, her eyes were sore, but her voice was very soft: "Xie Shiyi, you are really a lover."

What price must be paid to bring him back to life?And what kind of ending would make Xie Shiyi so willing to die?

The forty-one steps of Nandou Shrine are stained with blood.

No regrets, no regrets.

Xie Shiyi, do you really not regret it?

At the same time, the Hehuan sect and Changdeng Palace.Bai Xiaoxiao woke up in the middle of the night and saw the moonlight seeping through the window, shining brightly on the ground.

Outside the Changdeng Hall, the bamboo shadows are whirling and swaying on the ground, like ghosts and monsters following them everywhere.

And he was indeed followed by demons and monsters.

Bai Xiaoxiao's fingers clenched the hem of her clothes tightly, feeling like her breathing was a little unsteady.He felt something else inside him.It’s something you can’t put into words at all. It’s not a physical thing, and you don’t know whether it exists or not, but you can clearly perceive it. Your breathing, blood, and even every strand of your hair seems to be affected by it.It eats away at the mind!

It should have a name, and it was also trying to tell Bai Xiaoxiao its name in order to get free.

But Bai Xiaoxiao knows that if this thing breaks free, he will definitely die!

It can't come out!

Bai Xiaoxiao's ears were filled with other people's voices, people he didn't know at all.

At first he heard a girl's clear voice, which seemed to be speaking to him.

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She calls him Dabai.

But Baymax?Who is Baymax?

When she walked, there seemed to be a sound of metal clanging against each other.The ringing and ringing made his scalp tingle.

Another voice followed, full of resentment and pain.

Bai Xiaoxiao felt that her mind was about to explode.

He knew that her name was Wei Sheng Nianyan, and he also knew that there was a person named Lan Xize who caused her all the pain.

The day the fire broke out in the palace.

"It's gone!"

"It's gone!"

She saw Lan Xize again, and now Lan Xize's hair was completely white.With long silver hair, red vertical pupils, and evil spirit seeping into his bones, the whole person seems to be on the verge of losing control of his mind.

Lan Xize had never looked at her with real eyes. At first he cooperated with her girl's dream of having a spring, he was shy and fearful, and then he cooperated with her game of making heaven and earth, which made him sad, disappointed and painful.

Only now, when Weisheng Nianyan experienced Lan Xize's true gaze, did he realize that poisonous snakes have no emotions, and only made him feel horrified and weird.

This was the first time that Wei Sheng Nianyan had seen Lan Xize so angry in so many years. His blood-colored vertical pupils seemed to be stained with fire, which made him laugh in anger.

While everyone outside was panicking and shouting, Lan Xize, who had lost his mind, looked at her face.

He completely regarded her as Wei Sheng and said softly: "Weisheng Zhuang, do you think you can get rid of me by dying? You are dreaming. It was obviously you who provoked me first." His eyes were bleeding, and he was trembling every word.laugh.It seems that he didn't have such strong hatred for Wei Shengyu before.

"Do you really want to die that much? OK, I'll help you, but you can only die in my arms."

"Weisheng Zhuang, I will let you die again."

The fire in the palace was too bright, and the red color shone in the night sky. Amidst the devastation, Wei Sheng's voice was hoarse. She just curled up on the ground, and was horrified to find that Lan Xize's face was expressionless, but something seemed to fall from the corner of his eyes.down.

Tears evaporate in the flames.

She never thought that Lan Xize, who was born without tears, would cry one day.But...it turns out that the tears of poisonous snakes are also cold.

"You can suppress your nightmares, you can escape my control, and you are still looking for a cauldron..." Lan Xize said, "So you are looking for the Wangchuan cauldron."

He sneered, turned and left, walking in the direction of Nanzezhou, breaking through broken beams and waste tiles.He ignored the tears in the corners of his eyes, as if he had never noticed that he was crying. The corners of his lips were full of evil and sarcasm, and he said in a very soft voice: "Idiot, the Wangchuan Cauldron is in Xiaoyu Palace, how could you possibly find it?.”

Xiaoyu Palace.

Jiuzhongbahuang is the only place that treasure hunters cannot reach.

Bai Xiaoxiao suddenly held her head: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Yan Lexin was sleeping next to him and hugged him: "Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Xiaoxiao's eyes widened suddenly, she grabbed Yan Lexin's arm in disbelief and said, "Senior Brother Yan, I seem to have lost a memory, I seem to have amnesia!"

He had definitely heard that last sound in reality!You must have heard it!But he completely lost his memory. He has been with the Rejuvenation Sect as long as he can remember!

But before the Rejuvenation Sect, he must have had a memory but he didn't know it!

Bai Xiaoxiao cried and said, "Senior Brother Yan, can you help me restore my memory?"

Yan Lexin was stunned, hugged him and said, "Xiaoxiao, let's go find Master right now. Master will definitely have a way."

The leader of the Hehuan Sect was in a very bad mood recently because of the Qin family's affairs, and he didn't look good when he saw Bai Xiaoxiao and Yan Lexin.But restoring Bai Xiaoxiao's memory is just a piece of cake for a monk in the transformation stage.He casually channeled a stream of spiritual power into the center of his brow.

Bai Xiaoxiao felt that her brain was groggy, as if she had had a long, long dream.

The two left.And at this moment, an ice-blue hummingbird flew across the mountains and rivers, carrying the meaning of the endless wind and snow in the Xiaoyu Palace, and came to his dormitory.The leader of the Hehuan Sect's face was as dark as water, but he still read the words brought by the hummingbird.

"After three months, Qin Zi'ang will officially become the master of Xiaoyu Palace?"

The leader of the Hehuan Sect gritted his teeth and crushed the note.

If the Immortal Alliance is a murder weapon spontaneously established by the Nine Sects and Three Sects, then the Xiaoyu Palace is the heart of the world that has stood for countless thousands of years.

It is on top of thousands of snow peaks, difficult for birds to cross and difficult for people to find.Ahead is the Demon-Slaying Formation, and behind is the exit of the Demon Realm, which runs through Liuhe at the most central axis of the Nine Heavens.

At the same time, the floating flower door.Jing Ruchen also received this message from Hummingbird.

She released the hummingbird and then walked out of the Xuanji Palace. She dismissed the maids and contacted Supreme Elder Wanqing alone.Walking towards the mountain behind Xuanji Peak, there is a natural warm pool. Next to the warm pool, red pink petals fall in profusion. Jing Ruchen is dressed in white clothes, elegant and noble. There are white feather patterns on the skirt, sleeves and belt, and the silver embroidered streamers are vivid.magnificent.

Wan Qing said: "See the sect master."

Jing Ruchen has always regarded Supreme Elder Wanqing as an elder. He helped her up personally and said softly: "Aunt Wanqing doesn't need to be polite. I'm summoning you today just to ask about one thing."

Wanqing smiled kindly and said, "That's all the master said."

Jing Ruchen nodded, sat by the pavilion, and said softly: "I have just taken over, and I would like to ask Aunt Wanqing to tell me about Xiaoyu Palace."

Wan Qing was stunned: "Xiao Yu Palace? What do you want to know?"

Jing Ruchen thought of what Jing Ruyu had written down on the paper and asked his two core questions: "Aunt Wanqing, what is the connection between Xiaoyu Palace and the Demon Realm?"

Wan Qing was stunned and thought for a while before saying: "The sect master should know that the demon god was killed by the Nine Heavens God and Buddha using the demon-slaying formation back then."

Jing Ruchen: "Yeah."

Wan Qing said: "The Demon-Slaying Formation caused the Demon God to be seriously injured and his soul was scattered. However, the Demon God's body was not human in the first place. Its body was torn apart and turned into black mist. It resisted stubbornly and opened a path on the snow to the sky.Come."

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"The Demon God wanted to escape to Xiazhongtian to survive, but he was immediately chased by Emperor Nandou. They fought from Xiazhongtian to the Cangwang Sea. The real death of the Demon God should be in the Cangwang Sea. There, the Jiutian GodThe Buddha fell and died together with the devil. The devil's body turned into the vast mist on the vast sea."

"The entrance to the Demon Realm of the Cangman Sea is suppressed by the divine breath, and no one can come out. But the passage to the Xiaoyu Palace is not blocked."

Jing Ruchen was stunned: "Can Xiaoyu Palace enter and leave the Demon Realm at will?"

Wan Qing smiled and shook her head: "No. Of these two places, one can only be entered but not exited, and the other can only be exited but not entered."

Jing Ruchen was about to speak but stopped: "Then..."

Wan Qing seemed to know what she was going to ask, so she smiled in advance and said, "Master, if you ask when the Xiaoyu Palace was built, my subordinates won't be able to give you an answer."

"It has been under the sky for a long time, and the snow in Xiaoyu Palace has been there for thousands of years."

"With thousands of years of snow, all the peaks are covered with a thick layer of ice. The terrain there alone is such that no one except Mahayana monks can climb it."

Jing Ruchen nodded, but when he thought of those few words left by Jing Ruyu, his heart began to rise again, and his beautiful brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Jing Ruyu cooperates with the Qin family, even if it is fake, she cannot take it lightly.She saw many strange things about the Qin family.In her eyes, Qin Ziang, just like her, just covets the throne of Xiaoyu Palace and wants to be the master of the world.

However, the establishment of the Four Hundred and Eighty Temple is full of weirdness.

The Qin family's words of benevolence and kindness were all said together to deceive others, but privately Jing Ruyu didn't believe a word of it.

These are all calculated by Jing Ruchen, because Jing Ruyu's suspicious temperament is bound to leave her no clues.

The research on the Qin family's 480 temples is related to the nightmare.Jing Ruyu was also quite interested in this, but she knew there were risks, so she stayed put for the time being.

nightmare.

For people of their status, nightmare is not something worth being afraid of.The only thing Jing Ruyu deserves to be afraid of is the Immortal Alliance. She is definitely not interested in saving the world when she is interested in Nightmare.

Jing Ruchen shook his head, said goodbye to Elder Wanqing, and returned to the main hall of Xuanji Hall alone.On the way, she saw Xiaoxiao Bamboo Forest and stopped for a moment as she saw that the mountains and fields that were once full of twin flowers were now occupied by various precious flowers.Now in the entire Floating Flower Gate, perhaps the only one with twin flowers still blooming is Crow Killing Peak.

Jing Ruchen returned to the room. She rarely saw Fei Yu now.Feiyu is now taking on various tasks. After she resumed her position as the leader of the sect, he stood in the shadows again, drawing a clear line between Chu, He and Han with her, and refused to cross even an inch.

Jing Ruchen sat in front of the window and picked up a white flying feather. She wanted to tell Feiyu what to say, but she put it down after thinking about it.She put her fingers on the table and looked at herself in the mirror.For a long time, she didn't dare to look in the mirror, afraid of seeing a familiar face or looking at herself.

She was born noble and a sweet daughter of heaven, but her mother had been very strict with them since they were young.Their experience started from the very beginning of the mortal demon species. Fathers cannibalize their children, and mothers cannibalize their daughters. Such tragedies in the world are endless.When a demon species is completely awakened, the first to collapse are the blood relatives.The living people refused to believe that their relatives had turned into monsters. They knelt on the ground and begged. She did not beg her to let her son go, but just asked if there was any other way.Her son was in and out of consciousness, crying, holding his belly and vomiting all the time.

At that time, she met the peasant woman's weather-beaten eyes and was speechless for a long time.Jing Ruyu was sitting on the stone next to her, smiling coquettishly and teasing a butterfly that was resting on her fingertips.When she went back, she wanted to say something to Jing Ruyu.But Jing Ruyu just came over and said to her as if telling her a secret secret from the boudoir, "Sister, have you noticed that the color of that butterfly is similar to the clothes on the old woman's body?"

Cruel and naive.

Jing Ruchen's fingers touched the mirror and the tip of her nose, covering up the only difference.

No one can tell who they are.

She remembered her mother's evaluation of the mirror as jade.

Bad intentions.

It turns out that everything started to take shape as early as when I was young.

But even someone with such evil intentions would pounce on her at the last moment and sacrifice his life for hers.

Jing Ruchen walked towards Xuanji Hall, and she saw the plaque again.After the renovation, Jing Ruyu imitated everything from that time, striving to make everything exactly the same, as if to completely inherit everything from Jing Ruchen.The Milky Way is like a weave on the plaque, and she used green beads to make the most dazzling Xuanji stars.

Jing Ruchen couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. He clenched his fingers tightly and slowly closed his eyes.

But she remembered that this bead was white at first.

Her sister is a demon species that even a thousand lamps cannot detect.But if she knew from the beginning that Jing Ruyu would become a demon, could she and her mother really kill her?Impossible, even the twin curse destined to end in blood did not make my mother cruel.

People in the world are always looking for that little bit of luck and betting on that little bit of impossibility.

Then everything is lost.

Jing Ruchen continued to investigate many things. She turned to a hidden compartment and found a notebook with several pages of Jing Ruyu's notes in it.

Jing Ruyu has coveted Xiaoyu Palace for a long time and recorded many things about Xiaoyu Palace.

It was also here that she knew that Xu Ruqing entered the Xiaoyu Palace in the first year of Jinghong.Xu Ruqing rarely showed up. During the more than one hundred and thirty years he was in power, he seemed to have lived in Xiaoyu Palace, and no one knew what he was doing.

The only time I go out is to the human world.But he didn't stay in the human world for long and came back soon.

The previous leader's whereabouts were unpredictable, like an invisible man, and did not make much of an impression on everyone.But in the year when Xu Ruqing died of illness, an avalanche occurred in Xiaoyu Palace.

Thousands of wind and snow fell, and Xu Ruqing became seriously ill.

Just when everyone was eagerly waiting for his death, Xu Ruqing passed the throne to Xie Shiyi, who was still young.

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Jing Ruyu was going crazy.

"Why? Why? Why?"

The vermilion pen wrote these three words angrily, and jealousy seemed to have become a demonic barrier trapping Jing Ruyu.

Jing Ruchen always knew that Jing Ruyu was actually jealous of Xie Shiyi.Jealous to the point of madness, jealous to the point of wanting him to die.Her younger sister has been a very utilitarian person since she was a child. She says that everyone in the world compares the two sisters, but isn't she the one who likes to compare the most?

Jing Ruchen turned back and saw a paragraph, and was stunned for a long time.

"I asked Xie Ying how He De could be the master of Xiaoyu Palace. Xu Ruqing said that he and I are the same people, and I will thank him later."

This sentence was written by Jing Ruyu in a very calm style, every stroke of which was extremely indifferent.However, the stroke of the pen paused for a long time at the end, blurring out the thick ink dots. It was obvious that Jing Ruyu was meditating on this matter for a long time.

Not only Jing Ruyu, but also Jing Ruchen looked at these words and remained silent for a long time.

Xu Ruqing said that he and Jing Ruyu are the same person.What kind of person?Is it that Jing Ruyu has evil intentions, or that Jing Ruyu is possessed by jealousy?

"Xu Ruqing..." Jing Ruchen said the name softly.

How could a person who holds the world's weapons be the same person as Jing Ruyu?

Jing Ruyu Sensen wrote: "Interesting."

Of course she wouldn't be grateful to him.She would only hate Xie Ying endlessly and be jealous to the point of madness because he was already crushing her in cultivation talent and crushing her in status.

Jing Ruyu and Xu Ruqing didn't have much contact with each other. Perhaps their mother was the one who really understood Xu Ruqing.No one in heaven has seen what Xu Ruqing looks like.The leader of the Immortal Alliance, who has been living in Xiaoyu Palace, is like a gust of wind in the sky. After it disperses, no trace is left behind.

Every vision in Xiaoyu Palace is a sign of some kind of destiny.

Even if it is the smallest avalanche, the pull behind it is unimaginably huge.What on earth is Xu Ruqing doing in Xiaoyu Palace?And was the reason why he died of serious illness because of that avalanche?What is the cause of the avalanche?

Jing Ruchen had all kinds of doubts in his heart, but when he turned to the next page and saw that line of words, he was even more stunned.

Jing Ruyu was obviously frightened.

she wrote.

"The snow has stopped."

Deep in the Plum Palace, everlasting lamps light up one after another.A steady stream of blood flowed into the pitch-black lotus pond. In the center, a girl with a weak soul sat with her eyes closed. Her skirt was dyed thickly black by nightmares.

There were clouds of smoke gathering in His empty eyes, and when he opened them again, there seemed to be a bright aurora flashing inside.

Lan Xize had been standing next to her, looking at him coldly.

The nightmares all over the pond were surging and screaming. When the Demon God opened her eyes again, a satisfied smile appeared on her face. She stood up gracefully and walked barefoot across the water, growing lotuses every step of the way.

Those pair of blue eyes that are the most beautiful in the world seem to be able to see into the depths of people's souls.

The devil said affectionately: "It's great, I can see you again."

Lan Xize would not be bewitched by him, and just said indifferently: "There are too many people from Zijin Continent, and I can't find the person you want."

The Demon God was unmoved and said, "Really? Then let him come to us."

The Demon God smiled: "The fog in the Sea of Delirium has almost dispersed."

Lan Xize raised his head.

The Demon God was wearing a black dress, which made her skin like snow and bones like jade. If it weren't for the fact that half of her face was old and half of her face was rotten, just by looking at her figure, she would have thought she was a beautiful woman who could conquer the entire country.

"When the fog dissipates, the seal of the trench is meaningless." The demon said, "It's time for everyone in the Demon Realm to see the scenery of the upper sky."

Lan Xize said: "You want to cause a war between immortals and demons and bring the nine sects over?"

But the devil said: "They must come."

Lan Xize frowned.

The Demon God said: "The battlefield can be the human world, the Demon Realm, or the vast sea, but it must not be Nanze Prefecture."

When he said "Absolutely not", a trace of strong murderous intent flashed across the Demon God's eyes, but it was quickly hidden by Him.He waved his sleeves, and black mist floated on his fingertips.

The Demon God said: "We can't stay in this Demon Realm for long."

Lan Xize: "Are you afraid of them?"

When Xie Shiyi and Yan Qing entered the Demon Realm, they didn't even think about hiding their auras. Lan Xize was a monk at the stage of becoming a god, so he could easily sense their arrival.But in his eyes, these two people were still fledgling and not worth fearing at all.

The Demon God looked at him deeply and chuckled: "Shouldn't you be afraid? You may not be Yan Qing's opponent in the Demon Realm. Especially since you are a demon." If Yan Qing wants to deal with a demon, that's really it.too easy.

Lan Xize was not surprised at all that he was a demon. His blood-colored vertical pupils were cold and he said nothing.

The Demon God leaned forward and suddenly asked in an intimate and ambiguous manner: "Lan Xize, do you regret not killing your own son in the first place?"

Lan Xize looked indifferent and unmoved: "Even if I don't kill him, there are still people who want to kill him."

The demon was curious: "Then why didn't you kill him?"

Lan Xize: "Shut up."

Once the Demon God smiles, his eyes will be filled with waves, and the blue light will catch people's soul: "You humans are really interesting, so don't let your compassion wander. You were thinking about your old relationship and didn't take him seriously. Did you ever think about it?One day he will come up to you with the Sword of No Regrets?"

Hearing this, Lan Xize sneered coldly, his eyes full of evil and hostility: "Old love? Are you talking about me and Wei Shengzhuang?"

"Isn't it?" The Demon God was not afraid of him. He raised the corners of his lips and said, "But I do want to thank you for saving Xie Shiyi's life. He is of great use to me."

Lan Xize said nothing and walked outside. The Mei Palace was located on a high ground. When he walked outside the hall, he could overlook the entire brightly lit Shifang City.The jade-like ground reflects the pearl on the sky wall, and looking up is a long night without sun and moon.

The Demon God stayed beside him lightly, like an innocent and inexperienced girl, dragging her cheeks and looking unblinkingly in one direction with her green eyes.

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The devil said: "That place is called the Purity Terrace."

Lan Xize pursed his lips, and his long silver hair could not conceal his coldness even under the orange light.

The Demon God said: "People die every day at the Purity Terrace, but the owner of the Purity Terrace is pure day after day. It's interesting. Yan Qing is the only person I have seen in thousands of years who becomes calmer and calmer as he kills. I'm actually very curious about how he behaves.It will get out of control."

Lan Xize put his fingers on the fence and looked at the cleaning platform with her.

The Demon God said calmly: "I need a new container to recall all my spiritual power, but I also need a new body to help me get rid of the influence of Xiaoyu Palace."

"Yan Qing is not affected by the cause and effect here. No one is more suitable for me than him."

"I was even able to coexist with him before, share my power with him, and make him the only god in the world - but he refused to drink wine as a penalty."

The demon smiled lowly and made a deep depression in the railing with his fingers.

"It's okay. He didn't want to coexist with me at first, but he will beg me on his knees in the future."

The emotional fluctuations of the demon that Lan Xize could sense were all because of the name "Yan Qing", which was full of resentment, hatred, distortion, pure and clean evil.

Lan Xize: "You want to use Xie Shiyi to deal with him?"

The demon blinked: "Yes."

Lan Xize fell silent again.

The Demon God said: "I must get Yan Qing's soul, otherwise I won't feel at ease." The Demon God suddenly turned his head and glanced at him with a smile: "You must have seen the horrors of Xiaoyu Palace."

Lan Xize lowered his eyes, a deep meaning flashing through his vertical pupils.

No one knows that every inch of flesh and blood in his current body is newly created.

An avalanche in Xiaoyu Palace that year directly severely damaged his spiritual power.

Thousands of wind and snow turned into sharp swords, piercing into his body, tearing away his skin and flesh, as if they were going to shatter his soul as well.Fortunately, he escaped in time and avoided the catastrophe.

Demon God: "There are so many people in Shangzhongtian who covet the position of the master of Xiaoyu Palace. What a bunch of fools."

"That place is simply the cruelest prison in the world."

"If you want to have the right to live and kill without interference, the price you pay is to live under a hanging sword forever."

The Demon God said: "You are smart enough to realize the truth and get out in time. Otherwise, when the nightmare inside you truly takes shape, the Xiaoyu Palace will only be your graveyard."

Lan Xize didn't want to say this to the devil. He just stretched out his hand from his sleeve, and a withered yellow leaf appeared on his fingertips.On top of Liwei Tower, a young man with white hair and snake eyes blew a melodious tune from a leaf.The sound spread across the mountains, rivers and wilderness, and countless white insects floated from the ground, scattered in the air by the thousands, like snow arising from the sky and the earth.

The devil hates snow.

I hate it to the core. He can see through the endless fog on the Cangman Sea, but he can't see through the endless snow that has fallen for thousands of years in Xiaoyu Palace.

The devil said irritably: "What are you going to do?"

Lan Xize said calmly: "Let the people in the Demon Realm discover the secret of the trench as soon as possible."

There are very few cities in the Demon Realm where it snows, and only a few cities in the far north have this scene.

It has never snowed next to Wangui Cave, and Yan Qing has never seen snow in Shifang City for hundreds of years.So when he sat on the bluestone of the Qingqing Terrace and saw Xue, his smile stopped and his eyes looked coldly in the direction of Mei Palace.

His fingers pinched a piece of grass, as if he were breaking the neck of a demon.

The snow fell inexplicably, and the rest of the city was also surprised.

The snow was falling, and soon covered the eaves of the city walls, shrouding the dim world in silver light. The snow particles gave off a shimmering light, and the lights were dimmed and cool.

"Young City Lord!"

The Seventh Eunuch was shocked when he saw Yan Qing jumping off the green wall.

Li Qing said to Xie Shiyi, "I think we have to get there quickly."

"You are the Lord of Meicheng City now, you can just give the order! Why did you create this snow!" The green eyes of the Demon God were full of resentment.

Lan Xize looked at him and asked indifferently: "Are you afraid of snow?"

Demon God: "If you had experienced my pain thousands of years ago in Xiaoyu Palace, you would know."

The Demon God raised a sarcastic smile: "But what's interesting is that I hate the snow in Xiaoyu Palace so much, and the moment the Demon-Slaying Formation was activated, the snow actually stopped.

When Lan Xize heard this, he looked back at Him.

He had stayed in Xiaoyu Palace for a hundred years and knew the horror of this matter better than anyone in the world.Sitting in that position, everything outside the window is always white. Except for the black peaks, they are ice-blue prisms. There is no flower, grass, or life in the surrounding area.

The snow statues in Xiaoyu Palace are in the order of the Five Elements running in this world, and they will never stop.He didn't expect that the snow would actually stop for a moment.

The Demon God laughed faintly, and his tone could not hide his hatred: "What does this mean? Do you think it is a sign of mercy for me?"

"Who cares?"

Whatever He transforms into, it seems that he can directly and seamlessly connect to that image.

For example, right now, when the Demon God was talking to Lan Xize about the snow in Xiaoyu Palace, he completely lost his mind, like a girl who was overwhelmed by hatred.

The Demon God's character is not complete until he fully recovers his strength.

He said in a strange tone: "However, that must be the first time I have seen the Qingxiao Jade Palace in its entirety."