Qing Xiao had been casting swords wholeheartedly for several days and nights before, and he was playing around with Xie Xuanyang to vent his feelings for each other. After all, he was tired. After helping Xie Xuanyang with the medicine, the two of them stuck together for a while, and finally the Sword Cultivator, who had been practicing meditation for hundreds of years, closed his eyes and fell asleep in a daze.
This fairy-like man unconsciously arched his body slightly after falling asleep, his thin lips were slightly opened, his long eyelashes were drooping, and his entire brows were softened. He lost his usual coldness, but showed some cuteness.
Looking at Qing Xiao's sleeping face, Xie Xuanyang couldn't help lowering his head and placed a light kiss on his forehead.
This is his Taoist companion, Xie Xuanyang thought, thinking of a man who has been around for nearly a thousand years.
Xie Xuanyang held his head and gently stroked Qing Xiao's back like coaxing a child. Suddenly, his movements stopped, he covered the bedding for Qing Xiao, rolled over silently and got out of bed, put on his clothes and walked out the door in the night.
The crescent moon sank in the west, and the dark light sprinkled on the ground somehow turned a faint red. It was the second half of the night, all the sounds were silent, and even the chirping of the insects had disappeared, as if everything had fallen into a deep sleep.
Xie Xuanyang stepped out of the Taifu's mansion in the dark moonlight, entered the palace, and stopped in front of a ruined dormitory. The reddish moonlight reflected on the broken temple door, and the word Fengluan was vaguely reflected on the crumbling plaque.
This is the place where Xie Xuanyang was opened by Hua Wenyu, and it is also a palace with a dark room. He didn't go in, but turned his feet and walked to a dark place, and after a while, he saw a dark shadow flashing into the ruins. Although Xie Xuanyang didn't see the front of the shadow clearly, the figure was too familiar, and just a glance was enough for him to recognize the identity of the person.
Mo Lingyan.
Xie Xuanyang smiled, not at all surprised by this person.
When Xie Xuanyang talked to Mo Lingyan in the room earlier, he saw the error in his attitude towards Su Jinyu, but he didn't expect that Mo Lingyan would choose to act tonight after being so obvious by him. Knowing whether to praise him for not being afraid of death, or to scold him for not growing up after living for so long.
Seeing Mo Lingyan's figure completely disappearing from the broken temple gate, Xie Xuanyang lifted his foot and walked in. He had been to this place once before, and even though the dormitory was now in ruins under his sword energy, he easily found the secret door. The wall with the secret door is covered with the guards left by the Queen Tai | Ancestor, which is different from the broken parts in the hall, but it is still intact.
He watched Mo Lingyan rubbing the sword holder on the wall where the secret door was hidden, pushing and pulling, and after tossing and turning for a while, he couldn't make a name for himself.
"Next." Xie Xuanyang suddenly said, and immediately scared Mo Lingyan to the core.
Mo Lingyan's body suddenly stiffened, and his face had already faded from the blood, and he was so pale that he turned blue. He suddenly turned his head, and saw Xie Xuanyang looking at him with his arms crossed over his chest.
Xie Xuanyang's smile was different from the usual one, and it was very aggressive. Mo Lingyan only saw Xie Xuanyang's smile when he faced Hua Wenyu, but he didn't expect that he would bump into him one day.
No, maybe this is not a smile at Hua Wenyu, Mo Lingyan thought. He always felt that there was something else involved in Xie Xuanyang's hairy smile, just like the monsters he saw in Deyi Villa in his memory.
Ghost boy.
Mo Lingyan suddenly thought of a name someone once called Xie Xuanyang.
He couldn't help but take a half step back and said, "Xuanyang, why are you here?"
Xie Xuanyang said, "Why are you here, I'm here."
He walked to Mo Lingyan with a smile, stretched out his hand when Mo Lingyan's muscles were tense, brushed Mo Lingyan's ear and pressed the sword holder on the wall behind the secret door. He asked knowingly, "Ling Yan, do you know how to open this secret door?"
Mo Lingyan was so frightened that all his hair stood up and shook his head stiffly, otherwise he didn't dare to move around, for fear that Xie Xuanyang's hand would suddenly clasp his neck and break.
Seeing this, Xie Xuanyang chuckled lightly, and when he turned his hand, he took out a small handful of horse grass and stuffed it into the living mouth under the sword holder. Mo Lingyan turned his back to the sword holder and couldn't see his movements. He could only hear the clicking sound from the living mouth. He thought that Xie Xuanyang had put something special.
The cold sweat on Mo Lingyan's forehead rolled down, he said, "You know I will come? Have the keys ready early."
Xie Xuanyang glanced at him lightly, then walked past the secret door that had been opened. Mo Lingyan looked at his back, hesitated for a moment, then lifted his heels and walked in behind Xie Xuanyang. The secret passage behind the secret door was even darker than outside the secret door, and the five fingers could not be seen, neither of them spoke, only the faint sound of breathing could be heard in their ears.
This kind of environment is the most likely to cause tension. Mo Lingyan just felt that something in the darkness was pressing down on him and in his heart, pressing him to the point where he couldn't breathe. The fabric on his back was soaked with sweat, and his breathing was rough.
Xie Xuanyang suddenly said, "You overestimate Taizu, this secret door has never had a special key."
Mo Lingyan didn't believe it.
Xie Xuanyang couldn't see the expression on Mo Lingyan's face and didn't look back, but he knew that Mo Lingyan didn't believe it. This secret door in Fengluan Palace has been hidden for many years, and it has not been opened since his parents ascended. He said that there is no special key, no matter who hears it will not believe it.
He sighed, "The keys to this door are everywhere."
Mo Ling said, "What?"
"Macao." Xie Xuanyang said, "It is well known that Tai|zu is crazy about horses, and the key to the secret door is Macao."
Mo Lingyan was stunned, this answer was too simple, so simple that everyone subconsciously ignored it. At this time, Xie Xuanyang said again, "Since you can't find a way to open this secret door, why don't you go through another door? It's in the palace stables, and there are no organs to hinder it, it's just a moving stone door."
Mo Lingyan said embarrassedly, "I don't believe what Tai|zu left behind would be so simple."
He did find that door, but it was precisely because there was no mechanism that it could be opened easily, so he didn't dare to go in at all, and he didn't think it was the same door as the dark room under Fengluan Palace.
When Qing Xiao and Xie Xuanyang had an accident, Mo Lingyan was in Lingshan. Naturally, he did not know that a group of demons had entered the dark room through the door of the stable, and they had confirmed the relationship between the door and the dark room.
Xie Xuanyang said, "That's why I say you overestimate him. He is not a careerist, and he is the easiest during the war."
Mo Lingyan exhaled softly and said, "As expected of the son of Taizu, you really know him."
"No." Xie Xuanyang retorted, "It's because your heart has become too complicated. Ling Yan, if you still have no memory of reincarnation for several lifetimes, you won't be surprised by this answer."
While speaking, they had reached the exit of the secret passage and came to the real dark room. The dark room is different from the secret passage. A few luminous pearls are inlaid on the top, which emits a faint light. Although it is not bright, it is not the darkness in the secret passage.
In the dark room, there was originally a pseudo-magic vein formed by the Xianjia Taoist formation to suppress the demonic energy, but the demonic energy under the pseudo-magic vein has been fully released under the dismantling of the previous Demon Lord Yi Xun, and now it has completely become an empty shell. The imprint of the Five Elements of the Immortal Family Dao Formation echoed up and down with the night pearl on the top.
Xie Xuanyang walked out of the secret passage, stood in the road formation and turned his head to look at Mo Lingyan who was following behind him. In the dim light, that face, which was not enough to describe, seemed to be covered with a veil, and it was even more beautiful when it was hazy, but Mo Lingyan was so frightened that she became a sculpture, and even held her breath. .
"Xuanyang, what are you talking about?" Mo Lingyan said calmly for a long time, "What reincarnation?"
Xie Xuanyang didn't answer, just looked at him with a smile. Mo Lingyan noticed that the Scarlet Sky Red Lotus had been silently held in Xie Xuanyang's hand, and the Scarlet Heaven Red Lotus after being recast by Qingxiao did not lose its original brilliance at all, and the murmur of the evil light still made people unable to bear it. startle. Chi Xiao's sword tip was low, but he felt the danger, as if he had been pressed against his throat by the sharp blade, and he would be killed by the slightest movement.
Xie Xuanyang said, "Do you hate it?"
Mo Lingyan asked blankly, "What do you hate? Xuanyang, you are so strange, what are you talking about?"
"You know what I'm talking about." Xie Xuanyang shook his head and said, "Lingyan, I know everything. You saw Bai Qishan's memory in Lingshan, and then you remembered it yourself, I know all this. "
Mo Lingyan didn't believe it, Xie Xuanyang had already died when he was in Lingshan, and it was absolutely impossible to know what happened to him. He thought to himself: Xie Xuanyang is talking in a cliché.
Xie Xuanyang seemed to be able to hear Mo Lingyan's inner voice, and said again, "Do you really think I'm talking? Lingyan, you actually know why I know this, but you won't admit it."
Mo Lingyan felt some bitterness on the tip of her tongue, "Admit what? I became your puppet? You can easily see my memory, because I swallowed your spirit bead in the Xueyuan private library?"
He had already seen in Bai Qishan's memory that the spirit bead came from the abyss, and the owner of the spirit bead could use it to control the souls of others to become a puppet.
"Do you think the real owner of the Lingzhu is me?" Xie Xuanyang smiled at him and said, "No, it's you. Lingyan, it's always been you. Although it was originally something from my house, it never recognized it. Lord, you are its first and last owner. And I can see your memory because you want to tell me."
Mo Lingyan said with a wry smile, "I want to tell you?"
Xie Xuanyang nodded, "Yes, you want to tell me, and you want to ask me for help. Ling Yan, I asked you just now, do you hate it? After dying again and again, do you hate it? Hate this world, hate this for letting you and Bai Can't Qi Shan be together and let you go through countless painful heavens?"
Although he was asking Mo Lingyan, he already knew the answer to this question. Mo Lingyan hated it. People who had not experienced so many tragic deaths would not hate it, even if it was himself or Qing Xiao.
Obviously he didn't do anything, obviously he just wanted to be with the person he loved, but every time he died miserably in every reincarnation, every time it didn't end well. You may not hate it once or twice, but anyone will hate it hundreds of thousands of times, even the saints will hate it.
Mo Lingyan didn't answer, but slowly walked out of the shadow of the secret passage, stepped into the light and came to Xie Xuanyang. He knew that Xie Xuanyang already knew the answer, and at this time his defense was pale no matter what. He took a deep breath, the sword in his hand.
Mo Lingyan knew that he and Xie Xuanyang were out of control. Although he had countless memories of reincarnation, he did not have the cultivation base that Bai Qishan had accumulated in the world.
He stared at Xie Xuanyang with deep eyes and spoke in a deep voice, "What else do you know?"
Xie Xuanyang took a few steps back, stepped back to the edge of the Taoist formation, and said, "I know a lot, more than you can imagine. I know everything from your destiny to the direction of the world."
Mo Lingyan said firmly, "You are an outsider." He paused, then said, "So is Hua Wenyu."
Xie Xuanyang smiled again, with a bit of naughty meaning, "Obviously. Maybe you can change your name, one that both you and Bai Qishan like."
Mo Lingyan asked, "What?"
"Heavenly's lackey." Xie Xuanyang said with a smile, "But Hua Wenyu doesn't count anymore. He has reached an agreement with Bai Qishan. He has done so many things against the sky, and sooner or later, he will be settled by Heavenly Dao."
He didn't go on, Hua Wenyu was doing things for Heaven, but now he is doing things in the opposite direction, and what kind of punishment he will receive in the future is not something Mo Lingyan should know.
Mo Lingyan was obviously frightened by Xie Xuanyang's words, and the hand holding the sword was unstable for a moment. He was not ready to face Tiandao, but Xie Xuanyang, the figure representing Tiandao, had already appeared in front of him, and knew him and Bai Qishan well.
No, Xie Xuanyang knew their fate, but he wouldn't know Bai Qishan's purpose or what he wanted to do.
Even though he thought so, his cold sweat was forced out. At this time, Xie Xuanyang said, "I know what Bai Qishan is going to do, and I also know you. He wants to destroy the sky and rebuild the way of heaven, and you... now want to do this for him. Lingyan, you thought you were reminding Bai Qishan. Who will disappear completely because of this?"
Mo Lingyan's voice was trembling, "It's you."
He finally remembered that the voice that reminded him belonged to Xie Xuanyang.
Xie Xuanyang smiled without saying a word. Although he was in death at that time, the seed had already been planted when Mo Lingyan swallowed the Spirit Orb, and it was only when Mo Lingyan was provoked by the memories of several lifetimes of reincarnation that it broke out of the ground.
Xie Xuanyang took another step back and completely withdrew from the Dao formation. He said to Mo Lingyan, "You don't want Bai Qishan to disappear, but you still hate this Heavenly Dao, so you want to die for him. You didn't hand over all the source of Lingshan Mountain to Qingxiao, but took out part of it and swallowed it in your body. Is that right? And you are here now to completely transform Shanyuan through the Dao formation."
The source of Lingshan Mountain is the cornerstone of the reconstruction of the new way of heaven. Bai Qishan has transformed a small part of it with the help of countless monks' golden pills. If Mo Lingyan wants to replace him, he must transform more in a short time. The next Dao array is the best auxiliary choice. But with the help of the transformation of the Dao formation, Mo Lingyan's body will collapse in a short time.
Hearing this, Mo Lingyan's eyes flashed, and he said, "You want to stop me? You don't want my dear friend to die, nor Bai Qishan's apprentice to die. As a lackey of Heaven's Law, you have had a lot of trouble with the two of us who are against the sky. emotion."
A strange meaning appeared in Xie Xuanyang's eyes, and after a long time he slowly exhaled, "You are right, but I don't want to stop you."
After all, the Scarlet Heaven Red Lotus in his hand suddenly pierced the edge of the Dao formation, the red evil surging, and the Dao formation opened in an instant, countless auras and demons gathered like gushing magma, and the flood rushed into Mo Lingyan's body frantically.
pain
Mo Lingyan could only feel the pain, every bone, every inch of skin, all over his body was so painful that he couldn't even breathe, so he could only lie down in the array and curl up, grabbing the ground with his ten fingers. , so that the fingernails turned out and dripped with blood.
He couldn't feel the passage of time, and after a long time, the pain on his body finally disappeared, but he didn't have the strength to move, and he couldn't lift his eyelids.
Mo Lingyan felt a hand grab his hair and lift him up, and he heard Xie Xuanyang's voice above his head.
"The new lackeys of Heaven's Path in the future don't need mortal bodies." Xie Xuanyang chuckled coldly, "Although you were a bit stupid, you are still more likable than you are now, so let's not talk about it and remove your memory for you, it can be considered as I'll give you a co-working ceremony in advance. Good night, my dear friend who has been reincarnated in several lifetimes."
The author has something to say: So, Xuanyang's last vest was lifted - the lackey of heaven
Oh yeah