After Failing to Influence the Protagonist

Chapter 68: wake

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After hearing what he said, Pei Jing took the white jade bottle. Inside it lay a pure green feather, as if a soul was sleeping. He whispered, "You mean, the ones doing evil in Yunxiao now are the missing Queen Mother of the West and the young clan leader?"

Feng Jin pulled himself out of his memories, his face not looking very good. For him as a phoenix, the extermination of the Bluebird clan was a painful experience. "I don't know, but I want to find Qingying, she is the only descendant of the Bluebird clan."

Pei Jing raised his eyebrows, and his expression became more serious. He originally thought that he was just a demon cultivator who had escaped from the Phoenix Clan, but he didn't expect that there were so many things behind him. The three words "Queen Mother of the West" were enough to shock people. After all, she was an ancient deity and a figure of the same era as Yunxiao Jianzun, the founder of the Yunxiao Sect. Even if she reincarnated from generation to generation, her strength would not be weak.

Chen Xu thought for a moment and said, "But the people who died in recent months were all disemboweled and had their internal organs emptied. Do the Bluebirds survive by cannibalizing humans?"

Feng Jin was unhappy to hear this: "What do you mean by eating humans for a living? The Blue Bird clan would not fall to this level even if they were in dire straits, let alone the young clan leader."

Pei Jing interrupted their conversation and asked, "Have you investigated the matter of West Kunlun?"

The bloodbath in West Kunlun overnight was no small matter. The leader of the Bluebird Clan was at least at the Nascent Soul stage. A mountain with a Nascent Soul master in charge could be destroyed in an instant. It must be a disaster.

Feng Jin was silent for a long time, then said: "Everyone in West Kunlun died in the sudden gale."

"Sudden wind?"

Feng Jin said: "All the trees in West Kunlun were broken and the houses collapsed. The Blue Birds who fell to the ground had their internal organs crushed by the wind. More importantly, in ancient times, the power of the Queen Mother of the West was..." He paused and said: "It was to control the yin energy in the world and the wind of creation."

Pei Jing realized: "You mean, the Blue Bird Clan was killed by the Queen Mother of the West?"

Feng Jin didn't say anything.

Pei Jing also found it incredible. After thousands of years of living together peacefully, why did the Queen Mother of the West suddenly attack the Blue Bird Clan? According to Feng Jin, when the Queen Mother of the West failed to reincarnate and became a useless person without any spiritual roots, the Blue Bird Clan also took good care of her and treated her well.

At this time, the green feather in the jade bottle glowed for some reason, attracting everyone's attention.

The faint green light was very light, like the call of a dying person.

"Chiu." Chi Tong, who was standing on Feng Jin's shoulder, suddenly sensed something and cried out. He dragged his heavy body forward and grabbed the edge of the bottle with his little claws.

It lowered its head and looked at the green feather in the bottle.

The divine beast of the Phoenix Clan, transformed by the fire of Nirvana, was born on the top of the phoenix tree in the Divine Palace, and was born together with the Phoenix. Feng Jin's memory was completely emptied, but Chi Tong retained some of it because he was in the form of a beast. It can be said that Chi Tong can comprehend more than Feng Jin.

"Chirp." Akagi spoke tentatively.

A faint light flickered, and Qingyu responded to it weakly, without any of the earth-shattering murderous aura that he had at the beginning.

Chitong looked for a long time, with its wings drooping, as if it was sad. After communicating with Qingyu, it turned its head, its dark and clean bird eyes were wet, and it fell into Fengjin's palm with a few chirps.

Feng Jin frowned: "What did it tell you?"

Chi Tong cried out sadly twice.

After hearing this, Feng Jin’s dark golden eyes suddenly widened.

Pei Jing tilted his head: "What did it say?"

Feng Jin had a complicated expression, a little dazed and stunned: "It said, I'm sorry."

sorry.

Pei Jing turned his attention back to the feather in the bottle.

It contains a trace of spiritual power and soul, which comes from the last blue bird bloodline in West Kunlun.

All his tribesmen died and he was stranded in a foreign land. The first words this scarred child said in front of the Phoenix, the person he was closest to and trusted the most, were "I'm sorry."

Akagi cried a little sadly.

Feng Jin comforted it a little, and finally put away his carefree temperament. His eyes were solemn: "Take me to find your disciple."

Pei Jing said: "That's exactly what I meant."

Xiao Chen knelt in the main hall of Shangyang Palace, still in a daze. He had been in a daze for a long time since he and Zhang Yiming finished their martial arts competition. His mind was full of strange things, and the scene that Queyuelin saw appeared again and again, but he could not piece together the complete picture. The ground was cold and smooth like a mirror. The Lord of Shangyang Peak was standing on the side, looking at him with a complicated gaze, as if he was waiting for someone.

Xiao Chen's heart and mind were still in a mess, and he felt more and more uncomfortable, but in front of the Peak Master, he was terrified and didn't dare to ask what he was going to do.

Then, he heard the peak master's respectful voice: "Brother Pei."

It was almost evening now, and the afterglow of Shangyang Palace was diffused. The person who walked in from outside the palace had a temperament that dispelled the brilliance of the sunset and was as cool and pure as the rising moon.

Xiao Chen tilted his head suddenly, as if a basin of cold water had been poured over him from head to toe, chilling him to the bone. He was so shocked that he even stopped breathing.

Pei Jing nodded to the peak master, but strode forward.

Xiao Chen opened his mouth, his heart in his throat.

Then he saw the corner of Senior Brother Pei's snow-white robe stopped in front of his eyes.

"Xiao Chen."

It is rumored that the number one person on the Heavenly Ranking who lives alone on Tianqian Peak and is as cold as frost really speaks in that way, cold and distant.

"Tell me everything you heard and saw in the Crescent Moon Forest."

Xiao Chen didn't even know why Pei Yuzhi knew the name of an unknown person like him, but the three words "Que Yue Lin" were already so irritating that his entire head was aching. He staggered, covered his head, and fell down in pain.

Chen Xu and Feng Jin also followed.

“Chirp.”

The little red bird opened its eyes and called out in confusion and tentatively.

When it comes to matters concerning the bird clan, this mythical beast that only seems to be able to act cute actually plays a very important role.

Xiao Chen's pupils suddenly contracted, and the whites of his eyes seemed to have grown larger. The pain of being bound by the Bluebird Soul eased. He began to recall what happened that night, and he spoke in a distraught and fragmented manner.

"That day, I went to the Crescent Moon Forest to collect mist shadow grass. I forgot to make a landmark and got lost. I couldn't get out of the forest until night. There was no light at night in the Crescent Moon Forest. It was very dark and scary. I put the basket under a tree, thinking of resting for a night and looking for the way during the day. Unexpectedly, I heard an extremely tragic bird cry in the middle of the night."

At this point, Xiao Chen's face turned pale. What he saw that day left him with a lifelong shadow.

"From the depths of the forest, there was a visible blue air current, very hot. The bluish-white light illuminated the entire forest. Then I saw a giant python coiled on the tree where I was resting. The noise woke the snake up, and it twisted its body and crawled towards me. I was so scared that I dropped the basket and ran towards the light. Then... I saw it."

Xiao Chen suddenly raised his voice: "A large green bird, more than three meters tall, a particularly large bird, was found in the open space in the middle of the forest. It was covered in blood, and its eyes were full of blood. Someone was holding its neck, and it looked up to the sky and screamed in despair."

"The light was too bright, and I couldn't see clearly. But the closer I got to the bird, the stronger the terrifying power became—the bird's body was twisted, and someone was standing on its back, strangling its neck with a long whip. I was very scared and didn't dare to make a sound. The bird was strangled to death, and its body exploded after death, with blood and flesh splattering everywhere, a lot of which splashed on me. I didn't know if the person had noticed me. I ran in another direction like crazy, and the ground shook. I tripped and rolled in front of a cave. The cave was very humid, but I didn't care and kept running forward. Finally, I found that the end of the cave was the mouth of a waterfall. After passing the waterfall, I was inside Zhongnan Peak."

That night, starting from when he got lost, was a nightmare for him. After telling everything, Xiao Chen was already sweating coldly. After returning to Yunxiao, he had been avoiding talking about this matter for fear of causing trouble, and now he was cold all over.

After listening to this, Feng Jin suppressed his anger and asked, "Did you see who that person was?"

Xiao Chen was at a loss: "The man had his back to me, I couldn't see clearly... But..." Xiao Chen's face showed a trace of fear: "Finally, he seemed to turn around. Mask! He was wearing a mask!"

All expectations were confirmed.

Pei Jing took a deep breath and said, "Is it a woman's face?"

Recalling the mask of the Thousand-Faced Woman he picked up in the Yunlan Mountains: "She was smeared with rouge, her lips were bright red, and her eyes were closed."

Xiao Chen's pupils shrank into a dot and he screamed in pain.

Finally, everything became clear. The source of his nightmare. Deep in the forest, where blood and flesh flew everywhere and green feathers drifted, the moonlight could not illuminate the darkness.

The person in the air turned his head suddenly, and in the blood, there was a woman's face with a strange smile.

Pei Jing watched him struggling on the ground, turned his head and said to the head of Yangfeng Peak: "Take him down to rest first, I'll go check on Ji Wuyou."

The head of Shangyang Peak nodded: "Yes."

After Pei Jing gave his instructions, he walked straight to the outside of Shangyang Palace and said to Feng Jin, "Follow me."

When Feng Jin learned of Qingniao's tragic death, he was so angry that his hands were shaking, and he wished he could tear the evil man into pieces.

Yunxiao made the right decision this time. He will make sure that man pays with blood!

Following Pei Jing out, Feng Jin asked, "Do you know something?"

Pei Jing walked towards the room where Ji Wuyou was sleeping with ease.

"Yes, but the time is not right yet."

What exactly is the main plot of "Zhu Jian"? He has been wondering about it since he traveled through time.

How will the plot develop after Ji Wuyou awakens with the blood of the devil and returns for revenge

The time point where he is now is the early stage of the protagonist's enlightenment. Two major events happened: he was bullied by others on Shangyang Peak and was accepted as a disciple by Pei Yuzhi.

Now he has been in a coma for unknown reasons and the plot has changed. Pei Jing could have thought of this and even anticipated it because he was a variable.

From the moment he came into contact with Ji Wuyou as Zhang Yiming, a small deviation turned the entire trajectory upside down. But the plot must change - if it doesn't change, Pei Yuzhi's final ending will be death without a complete body.

Pei Jing's expression was solemn.

The affairs of the Thousand-Faced Woman, Shu Yan, and the Queen Mother of the West are inextricably linked together, involving the Phoenix Clan, Yingzhou, and even the Yunxiao and Tianyan City. It is like a huge net covering the sky and the earth, and the person who spreads the net is above the clouds.

The only one who can be confirmed now is Ji Wuyou.

The power system of this world. The Sky Demon Clan is the strongest and most mysterious, and can be traced back to ancient times. He is the protagonist, and everything will be related to him in the end.

A trace of the devil's energy can stop him from becoming an infant. As a genuine descendant of the devil, how powerful would Ji Wuyou be

No matter what, Ji Wuyou must wake up first.

The rear hall of Shangyang Peak.

The boy, who was wearing thin clothes, was lying on the cold bed made of white cool stone. He was so cold that his whole body turned pale. His lips, eyelashes and hair tips were covered with a layer of white frost. The little fat boy had become thin, revealing the handsome face of the protagonist in the book.

Pei Jing said: "Can you tell what's going on with him?"

Feng Jin frowned, but still took a step forward and stretched out his finger. A ball of red-gold phoenix fire condensed at his fingertips, and the light covered the young man's face.

Ji Wuyou's eyelashes trembled noticeably, and the frost began to melt.

The blue blood under his face flowed through the blood vessels, gathered at his brows, and actually condensed into a dot, a blue dot.

Feng Jin attracts others with her phoenix fire.

A green flame burned between Ji Wuyou's eyebrows, slowly rising up, as if it was about to burst out. Finally, after Ji Wuyou suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, the green flame fell into Feng Jin's palm and was extinguished by him.

"how?"

Feng Jin said, "This is the fire in the heart of the blue bird. If I'm not mistaken, your disciple was mistaken for a human pill. In ancient times, the Phoenix Clan also ate humans, especially the peacock. The so-called human pill is a spiritual pill made with humans as ingredients and tempered with the heart fire. It is used to strengthen the spirit. However, it has long been strictly prohibited by the Phoenix Clan, and not many people know about it." Before Pei Jing spoke, he said, "It should not be Qing Ying's doing. Chi Tong told me that Qing Ying's real body is now in an extremely crazy state."

Pei Jing said: "Who could that be?"

Feng Jin also raised an eyebrow: "The life and death of the Blue Bird clan is not determined by the body, but by the soul. Someone is trying to solidify Qing Ying's soul. Who is so kind?"

Pei Jing: "But its body was destroyed half a month ago."

Feng Jin thought for a long time, turned his head, his dark golden eyes were cold: "Perhaps these two things were not done by the same person. Moreover, your disciple is really surprising. The Blue Bird Heart Fire is dormant in his body. Once it breaks out, he will die within three days. How could he be alive now?" The red pupil on his shoulder also nodded pretending to be profound.

Pei Jing's gaze fell on Ji Wuyou again and he thought, nonsense, he is the protagonist, protected by heaven.

The boy's frown gradually relaxed and his lips began to turn red.

Pei Jing was sorting out the clues in his mind.

A demon cultivator appeared outside the clouds and ate people before they entered Shangyang Peak.

Ji Wuyou got into trouble after they entered Shangyang Peak.

The disciple from Zhongnan Peak had an accident a month ago.

Something happened to Bluebird half a month ago.

"So, in fact, the young master of the Bluebird tribe did not appear in Yunxiao half a month ago, but has been here for a long time."

Pei Jing glanced outside and said in a low voice: "I have a suspect now, but I dare not act rashly. You said that only a few people knew about the human pill to solidify the spirit, and the disciple I know cannot know this evil magic of the Phoenix clan. All signs show that there is someone behind him."

Feng Jin raised an eyebrow: "What should we do then?"

Pei Jing tilted his head and said to Chen Xu, who had been thinking and silent, "Chen Xu, go find the head of Zhongnan Peak for me and ask her to wait for me in Tianqian Palace."

Chen Xu looked at him and nodded in agreement.

At this moment, a weak voice came from the stone bed. "Water... Water..."

The breath that came out from the dry and cracked lips was weak.

Pei Jing had no idea where to find water for him to drink, so he just took a piece of ice, melted it and poured it into his mouth.

Ji Wuyou felt like he had a very long dream. He was walking alone on a deep, silent road with no end in sight, with evil spirits and beasts waiting for their turn, just like his previous life full of murderous intent.

The strange village where life and death are reversed, the desperate and suffocating vat, the tinkling sound of bells, each sound resounds through the soul and awakens the blank emotions of childhood.

Crying, laughing, honor, disgrace, right, wrong.

The world-weary and jaded scholar came with an umbrella in the dark rain, and pointed out a way for him in a mocking tone; and in the pure white light and shadow, the woman who had always been gentle to him whispered to him that he must become stronger as soon as possible.

Become stronger.

He wants to become stronger!

During the days of coma, my internal organs were burning, and my blood was colliding between hot and cold. I didn't know if it was due to my physical condition or an illusion caused by the pain.

He often dreamed of a bird. The soul of the bird was hidden in the fire hovering in his dantian. It was originally full of anger and wanted to burn him, but later for some reason, it gradually calmed down. But even if it did nothing, its existence made him feel miserable.

In pain, the five senses would double. The bird's emotions had been affecting him, and he would fall into illusions from time to time.

This time, the illusion was of a green and pure land, so clean that it seemed to make people forget their sorrows and pains.

In the morning, clouds are floating, and in the evening, rain is falling. A mountain road appears at my feet. The wind brings the fragrance of moistened soil. It can be smelled everywhere. Wherever I look, there are fairy flowers and exotic grasses, and peaks leaning against each other. The clouds are beside me, like silk and fine water.

As we move forward, the road conditions are extremely dangerous, with many hills and rivers, and very complicated.

Just when I was worried about where to go, I suddenly smelled a scent of flowers. It was the graceful and luxurious scent of a woman, accompanied by a woman's light smile and tilting her head.

The goddess walked out of the clouds, wearing a light blue gauze skirt with silver thread and pomegranate flowers, and disappeared with the clouds. Her hair was tied up lightly, and she held a nine-turn top-top incense burner with a blue crane in her hand. The incense burner was emitting smoke. When she smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were full of elegance, calm and generous.

A blue bird was flying beside the woman. The bird's tail was extremely long and beautiful, indigo in color, like a mountain.

The goddess smiled and said to him, "This is Pengshan. If you want to go to West Kunlun, you may have to go around two more mountains." Her voice was gentle and moving.

He remained silent in the illusion.

The goddess raised her hand, her sleeves wide, revealing her jade wrist, and stroked the blue bird beside her, saying with a smile: "I think this person is lost, do you want to help him?" The blue bird rolled its eyes, very reluctantly, but still spread its wings and flew ahead. Seeing this, the goddess' eyes were filled with gentle smiles.

The smoke and water were heavy, and the corners of her clothes and the bird's tail feathers formed a picture.

Fairy Mountain Kunlun has light and heavy fog, and its fragrance attracts the wind.

But this is like a dream.

Stop at a moment.

In an instant, heaven and earth became dark.

The white fairy mist turned black, thick, and bloody, sticking around people. Every blade of grass and every tree withered at a visible speed. The fairy mountain and pure land were demonized.

The goddess who was standing there with a smile on her face was also changing.

The smile in her eyes froze. A little red spilled out from the corner of her eyes, forming a pattern, weird and charming. The incense burner in her hand turned into a bloody head. She walked forward, her elegance turned into bloodthirsty madness.

Ji Wuyou was frightened.

There was also a twist in the words that came out of her mouth.

"So you are the one she chose."

Ji Wuyou was cold all over, and he screamed and wanted to retreat. But the blood in her eyes seemed to have bound his consciousness, and he dared not break free.

Then, he heard a bird's cry, cutting through the sky, and turned around—

The blue bird that led the way for him twisted its body to the extreme and howled towards the sky in the gust of wind.

The physical body has been destroyed, leaving only the spirit, which is suffering from the pain of being torn apart by the endless strong wind.

The goddess, holding the head in her hands, with her dress fluttering in the wind, smiled strangely, and then said in a very low voice: "This is revenge, Qingying."

Ji Wuyou's blood ran cold. He didn't have time to turn around.

Suddenly, the strange woman in front of him stepped forward and said to him, "Child of Destiny, it's time for you to wake up."

"Don't worry, we'll see you again."

He fell into a huge whirlpool and completely passed out.

Seeing that Ji Wuyou was showing signs of waking up, Pei Jing ordered the master of Shangyang Peak to change his room.

When he returned to Tianqian Peak, the master of Zhongnan Peak had been waiting there for a long time.

"Master." This time, she did not call him senior brother, but Master, which showed that something really serious had happened.

Pei Jing asked her: "I know I came to you, what is the matter?"

The head of Zhongnan Peak looked pale and said, "I followed your instructions and checked the people who frequently entered and exited the Crescent Moon Forest. I asked the disciples and many of them said that they had seen my eldest disciple, Changwu, inside."

Pei Jing nodded: "Continue."

The master of Zhongnan Peak said, "He is traveling now, so I went to his cave alone to check it out. I found..." The master of Zhongnan Peak looked gloomy and gritted his teeth and said, "There is a tunnel covered by debris deep in his cave. Follow the tunnel forward and it leads to my Lord Zhongnan, behind the waterfall. More importantly, I found that under the waterfall, covered by the water, there are all white bones."

Pei Jing laughed instead, "What kind of person is Chang Wu?"

The leader of Zhongnan Peak hesitated for a moment and said, "He is a man of low aptitude, but with a strong character and the ability to endure hardships and hardship."

"He entered the Outer Peak two hundred years ago, and practiced hard every day for ten years, determined to become stronger and enter the Inner Peak. In every Outer Peak election, he tried his best. I saw him go from being outside the top ten thousand to being among the top five thousand and then the top one thousand. But he was unlucky. In the last Outer Peak competition, even though he was already on the top hundred, he was still made difficult by the Inner Peak elders and failed to enter. This has probably become his obsession."

"After that, he practiced even harder, and became obsessed."

"I guess hard work pays off. With his aptitude, I thought it was hopeless for him to build a foundation. I didn't expect that he would become the most outstanding disciple in my peak now."

Pei Jing smiled gently.

The head of Zhongnan Peak also realized that this might not be the result of hard work, but that he had taken a shortcut by becoming possessed by the devil. He sighed and said, "This traitor has done such a thing. I will leave it to the head of the sect to decide what happens to him."

Pei Jing said: "Don't worry yet."

Outside, a round moonlight shines on the 108 peaks sleeping in the darkness, and the entire peak can be seen from the highest point of the natural ravine.

"How long has it been since the last Outer Peak election?"

The head of Zhongnan Peak was stunned for a moment, then replied, "Seven years."

Pei Jing smiled, with an ambiguous meaning: "Seven years... That's a long time. What's wrong with three years in advance?"

The leader of Zhongnan Peak suddenly looked up.

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