Every snowflake that brushed against his cheek brought a slight stinging sensation, allowing Yan Qing to remain sane.
When he was halfway there, the soul thread between his fingers suddenly moved slightly and wrapped around his fingers tightly.
Yan Qing stopped walking, turned his head and said to Jing Ruchen: "Wait, let's go somewhere first."
Although Jing Ruchen was surprised, he still followed Yan Qing.
Both of them were top figures in the world of cultivation at that time, and they had a smooth journey.
Yan Qing came to a remote valley here. Two tall and steep mountain peaks stood in the mist and light snow.
He followed the guidance of the soul thread and walked into the valley with Jing Ruchen, and then saw a cave.
A cave at the bottom of the mountain, the coldness inside has dissipated a lot, and some plants have begun to grow. The Divine Transformation cultivator can see in the dark, but Yan Qing had been defeated by the demon god before, and he was exhausted, so he took out a night-shining pearl from his sleeve.
The bright pearl shines on the moss growing in the dark.
The footsteps echoed heavily in the cave, like the echo of time.
Yan Qing heard the panicked sobs and the clear conversation across the wall.
"Now the nine sects' disciples are all looking for me. They want to tie me up, they want to kill me. Yan Lexin now sees me as a scourge. I can't go back to the Hehuan Sect, I can't go anywhere. Brother Jian Shui, please save me. I didn't expect to see you here. Save me, Brother Jian Shui, please help me lead away the people from the Spiritual Medicine Sect."
Yan Qing walked around the stone wall. Unexpectedly, he saw someone here who he thought he would never meet.
Xie Shiyi dealt with the Qin family and invited the world to watch. Now many disciples of the Nine Sects gathered here.
Separated by a wall, Yan Jianshui and Bai Xiaoxiao finally reunited in Nanzezhou.
Yan Jianshui's expression did not change at all.
He also participated in the Qingyun Conference, but he was on the outside and did not have any confrontation with Yan Qing and the others.
Yan Jianshui is the eldest senior brother of the Huichun Sect. He has extensive knowledge of medicine and has great talent, so he was able to join the Lingyao Sect after the Qingyun Conference.
The Taoist robes of the Lingyao Sect are as clear as flowing gauze, embroidered with patterns of plants and trees, and float in the wind.
Yan Jianshui looked surprised and frowned.
"The person Xiaoxiao and the others are looking for is you. What happened in the main hall? Why do the Nine Sects and the Immortal Alliance want to capture you?"
Bai Xiaoxiao rushed forward, crying until her eyes were red: "See Brother Shui, don't ask, I'm in so much pain now, please take me out to see Brother Shui."
For Yan Jianshuilai, he has regarded Bai Xiaoxiao as his fiancée since he was a child, and protecting and loving him seems to have become a habit.
After a moment of hesitation, he nodded and helped Bai Xiaoxiao walk out.
Bai Xiaoxiao cried so hard that she was out of breath. Thinking of the way Xie Ying looked at him as if he were a dead object while sitting in the Xiaoyu Palace, she felt extremely distressed.
He grasped Yan Jianshui's sleeve with his fingers, and said in a trembling voice, "Brother Jianshui, Yanqing, Yanqing, it's all that bitch Yanqing. She's the one who hurt me."
Yan Jianshui was stunned. After arriving in Nanzezhou, he realized that he was far behind those people, so he practiced hard in seclusion, staying in the cave all year round, and he didn't know what had happened.
Yan Jianshui said, "Hasn't Yan Qing married Xie Ying? Why would he want to harm you?"
Bai Xiaoxiao was completely enraged, "He is just a thief and a liar!"
Jing Ruchen was slightly stunned when he saw all this.
As the daughter of the leader of the Fuhua Sect, she had a noble status since childhood. Even when she lost something later, she was protected by Feiyu and was worry-free. She had never encountered such a situation before.
Seeing all this, Yan Qing smiled meaningfully. He held up the night-light, as if he was a member of the Rejuvenation Sect who had just woken up to watch this chaotic and bloody farce.
Yan Jianshui took the seriously injured Bai Xiaoxiao away from here, and even helped him cover up and deceive the elders of the Spiritual Medicine Sect in the same cave. Later, before leaving the cave, he met the disciples of the Hehuan Sect who were also searching here. After Yan Lexin knew that Bai Xiaoxiao was a demon, she was so disgusted that she almost vomited when she thought of those sex stories. Without the spirit of Wangchuan, Bai Xiaoxiao's "gu" to men disappeared completely.
When he saw Yan Jianshui and Bai Xiaoxiao, a twisted smile appeared on his face.
Bai Xiaoxiao was horrified: "Ah, see? Brother Shui, kill him!"
He hid behind Yan Jianshui in fear, ordering Yan Jianshui to kill people, but Yan Lexin was the young master of Hehuan Palace after all, and a dull cultivator could not resist him. He easily subdued Yan Jianshui, and then stared at Bai Xiaoxiao gloomily: "Bitch, where do you want to run to?"
Bai Xiaoxiao retreated again and again.
Yan Jianshui risked his life to stop Yan Lexin: "Xiaoxiao, run!"
Bai Xiaoxiao's eyes were filled with tears. He ignored Yan Jianshui who was bleeding from all seven orifices for him and ran out without looking back.
Outside was a vast wilderness, with heavy snow and wind, cutting off all the flying birds. At the end of the wilderness was a cliff. Bai Xiaoxiao had nowhere to retreat, and stood on the edge of the cliff, unable to speak.
Yan Jianshui took advantage of Yan Lexin's underestimation of the enemy and used some insidious tricks that the famous disciples of Nanzezhou disdained to use. He temporarily subdued him, then covered his chest and went to find Bai Xiaoxiao. Seeing Bai Xiaoxiao shivering alone in the snow, Yan Jianshui walked over with difficulty: "Xiaoxiao, are you okay?"
Bai Xiaoxiao looked back at him, his eyes gray and hopeless, as if he had been let down by the whole world and felt extremely wronged. He said, "Brother Jian Shui, please help me, I want to survive."
Yan Jianshui: "Xiaoxiao..."
Bai Xiaoxiao said anxiously: "Can you help me lead them away, so I can meet Brother Shui?"
Yan Jianshui: "Xiaoxiao, what do you want me to do?"
Bai Xiaoxiao said: "I'll let you drink my blood, you put on my clothes and help me lead them away."
"good… "
But? In this icy and snowy Xiaoyu Palace, the only way to get out is to the bottom of the cliff.
Yan Jianshui changed into the clothes stained with Bai Xiaoxiao's scent and was still tying his belt when suddenly a huge force came from behind, pushing him directly off the cliff.
“Xiaoxiao?!”
Yan Jianshui finally looked up in surprise, his expression collapsed.
The strong desire to survive made him reach out and grab the edge.
Bai Xiaoxiao's eyes were green. She squatted down and tried to pry his fingers apart. She cried like a madman, "Brother Jianshui, you love me, don't you? Please save me. Can you let me live?"
He is now in a state of madness.
The moment his eyes turned green, Bai Xiaoxiao suddenly noticed something drilling sharply into his brows.
He screamed, knelt in the snow, raised his head, and looked against the light at a man and a woman not far away.
Yan Qing pulled the soul thread in his hand, his black hair flying. His expression and gaze were exactly the same as those of the high-handed Xie Ying.
Suddenly, Bai Xiaoxiao fell to the ground with a pale face.
Yan Qing approached step by step.
Bai Xiaoxiao lay on the ground in despair, still unable to figure out the answer until her death: "I was the one who came here first, why did you come later and take over? You don't even know what he looked like when he was a child."
Yan Qing looked at Bai Xiaoxiao seriously. He finally understood why Xie Shiyi didn't have to do anything in his previous life, but Bai Xiaoxiao was able to trap herself and seek death.
His love may not be sincere, but 90% of it is vanity, surprise, greed, and unwillingness.
"What don't I know?" Yan Qing leaned down, as if looking at him seriously for the first time, and said softly: "I don't know about his hunting in mid-spring when he was four years old? Or do I not know about the trial at the cliff of no regrets fifteen years ago?"
Bai Xiaoxiao was stunned and looked at him in surprise.
Yan Qing looked at him absentmindedly: "Bai Xiaoxiao, I wish I had a little more self-confidence like you in my previous life..."
Bai Xiaoxiao's expression was stiff and pale: "What are you talking about?"
Yan Qing suddenly felt bored, his soul was tugged like playing the piano, and he spoke softly.
"The end of the Spring Water and Peach Blossom Road is the No Regrets Cliff. In fact, he and I agreed to jump off it. I didn't expect that I couldn't jump at that time, but I did jump on the rainy night when the city was massacred later."
Not far away, Yan Lexin came running over in a rage; the disciples of the Spiritual Medicine Sect also found this place; Yan Jianshui was climbing up the cliff with difficulty.
Yan Qing opened his palm and handed him the Nan Dou token. The words written in blood on it looked eerie and crimson.
"You don't even know who I am, how can you say you know Xie Shiyi?"
Bai Xiaoxiao's lips trembled and she couldn't utter a word.
Yan Qing said: "Bai Xiaoxiao, you are worthy of being the vessel chosen by the demon god, but I don't even know why you died in the end."
Bai Xiaoxiao has too many evil thoughts.
Yan Qing once saw a sentence when he was studying, "The desires of your soul are the prophet of your destiny."
Putting this into perspective, all the life and death I've seen along the way have come true.
He took out all the nightmares in Bai Xiaoxiao's body, and those nightmares instantly rushed towards a golden pillar above the Xiaoyu Palace.
"Bai Xiaoxiao!"
Yan Jianshui finally came back to life from the edge of the cliff, and rushed over instantly, pinching Bai Xiaoxiao's neck with his fingers.
He pressed him into the snow, his eyes red, his heart dead, and filled with anger.
Bai Xiaoxiao spat out blood and stared at him blankly. Through the high blue sky, she seemed to see the cold and frosty young man among the golden fallen leaves in the barrier city again.
The only time that young man smiled was on Chunshui Peach Blossom Road, to a person no one knew.
And now he knew who that person was.
Until his death, he finally realized how pathetic and ridiculous he was.
Because Mu Qiang was vain, he abandoned Yan Jianshui for Yin Wuwang, abandoned Yin Wuwang for Yan Lexin, and abandoned Yan Lexin for Xie Shiyi.
However, Yin Wuwang and Yan Lexin were both haunted by love nightmares. He had no right to participate in Xie Shiyi's story from beginning to end. The people who truly loved him were forced by him to kill him now.
Now countless eyes are criticizing him, examining him, and laughing at him. This is his road of spring water and peach blossoms, but there is no spring water, no peach blossoms, only snow.
The sky is full of snow.
"Senior Brother Yan..."
Along with the four nightmares, the soul thread between Yan Qing's fingers also dissipated into the air. The cause and effect between gods and demons should not exist in this world.
Yan Qing raised his head, and gazed at the silent world with his blood-red eyes.
Above the snowy wilderness, the sunlight was damp and slightly cold, and he seemed to see a lot of things.
Seeing the mountain village road at dusk, the green maple leaves beside the old house spread all the way with the golden warm wind. The girl looked up at the end of the woods and couldn't help smiling when she saw the visitor. The eyes were crescent-shaped, and the mole on the tip of the nose was cute and playful.
Crisply said:
"Brother, you're back."
Or maybe it was on the Mirror Lake Jade Bridge at Fuhua Gate.
The girl in white heard the call and stopped to look back helplessly.
The girl in the aqua blue dress behind her rushed over with a smile, hugged her waist from behind, in her most carefree youth, she smiled like a flower and whispered coquettishly in her ear: "Sister, I found a good thing in the back mountain today, can you come with me to take a look?"
OK
OK
This charming voice and the sound of leaves faded away in the mountains.
The light of fireflies is as bright as the red beans in the girl's hair.
The rain in Wangsheng Temple never stops all year round. Fireflies weave into a long road, dispelling the eerie and gloomy feeling of the Ten Thousand Pearls Forest.
In fact, when they first met, they were both young and energetic. One had never had his wings broken, and the other had never been given birth to greed. They pretended to be ambitious and wanted to make a big fuss in Zijinzhou.
A legendary meeting should have a legendary ending.
It was just like when he was in front of the Ling Palace, carrying the scarred girl on his back and walking among thousands of bright lights.
"Lan Xize, Lan Xize, I really can't see anymore."
"So, Weishengzhuang, can you see me now?"
"Lan Xize... I seem to still be able to see you."
Life is full of suffering. Birth, aging, sickness, death, love, hate, separation, failure to obtain, resentment, and the five aggregates are all suffering.
But when caries walks alone, it can always taste a little sweetness.
Yan Qing slowly closed his eyes, his charming pupils closed, his face was outstanding and pale, revealing a hint of icy fragility in the wind and snow, but the corners of his lips were raised, as if he had fallen into a deep dream.
Thinking back carefully, the few sweet things he had were actually given to him by Xie Shiyi.
In front of the No Regrets Cliff, the ground is covered with peach blossoms and water.
"If the five families refuse to let you go, we will never regret jumping off the cliff."
"If you jump off the cliff without regrets, won't you be dead for sure?"
"I don't want to die anyway? At the hands of those disgusting people from the Bai family!"
"Aren't you afraid of the pain? Falling to death is very painful."
"Don't be afraid! Every man will eventually die, some may be lighter than a feather, some may be heavier than Mount Tai!"
Xie Shiyi laughed again.
"Why? You don't dare?"
"No? I don't dare."
"Oh! It's a deal then, don't regret it when the time comes!"
"Um."
"If you want to die, let's die together. Don't regret it."
“No regrets.”
Jing Ruchen brought him to the main hall of Xiaoyu Palace, then stood outside the door and did not go in.
Yan Qing had been thinking about the main hall of Xiaoyu Palace for a long time, but when he really stood in front of this solemn and dignified palace, he suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.
He opened the door and walked inside.
Deep in the cold palace, the eternal lamps were lit one after another, and the shadows of the curtains were cast on the jade steps.
There are hundreds of soul lamps placed in the center of the palace, shaped like red lotus from top to bottom.
A strange green mist shadow lingered above the fireworks, rising little by little with the wind.
His sight followed the floating green shadow and looked towards the person sitting on the throne of the Lord of the World.
To seal Wangchuan River this time, Xie Shiyi used nine earth-grade magic tools and a thousand lamps. This is also the reason why he gathered the nine sect leaders here.
It turns out that these hundreds of soul lamps are actually thousands of lamps.
Yan Qing held the token and walked upwards, his robe dragging across the cold jade steps, as if he was in sync with Xie Shiyi across the years.
The same young palace master who was ruthless, cold and cruel with his sword.
Step by step, covered in blood.
Xie Shiyi sensed his approach, paused his fingers slightly, opened his eyes, and looked at him quietly with a pair of beautiful, icy eyes.
Yan Qing looked back at him and couldn't help laughing. All the regrets, sadness, self-blame and remorse after waking up disappeared in the eyes of Xie Shiyi.
He held the token tightly in his fingers and whispered to Xie Shiyi, "I have taken out all the nightmares in Bai Xiaoxiao's body. From now on, there will be no more demons in the world."
Xie Shiyi frowned, expressing dissatisfaction with his behavior of coming out without permission, but soon heard Yan Qing ask: "When did you have the memory of your previous life?"
Xie Shiyi pursed his lips tightly and said, "If I say it was not long ago, would you believe it?"
Yan Qing walked over, and because of the end of the stairs, he leaned over and smiled.
"I believe it, why not?" He whispered, "Xie Shiyi, it turns out that you didn't call me back, I came back on my own."
"Xie Shiyi, I was looking for you at the cemetery. Didn't you notice me?"
Xie Shiyi was stunned, his black hair made his face look even paler and colder than glass.
Yan Qing said: "You blamed me for not looking back in the Land of God's Fall. But this time I looked back, but you avoided my sight. But I am glad that you didn't use this token at the beginning, and it has become the key to breaking the situation now."
He didn't expect that the final key would be the token that caused countless disputes in the beginning.
The Nandou token can exchange his life with Yan Qing, not only the body, but also the soul. In his previous life, Xie Shiyi sacrificed the demon god as a token to change his fate. Although Yan Qing is dead, his "fate" is still there. If Yan Qing exchanges his fate with him, the demon god will return to nothingness with Yan Qing.
This soul entangled by the devil can only be freed through such destruction and reshaping.
The last step that Xie Shiyi failed to take back then now has to be completed by him personally.
Willingly, he wrote the same words as Yan Qing again in blood.
Yan Qing said quietly: "Xie Shiyi, now I know how you felt when you said that. Not all decisions that you think are good for me will make me happy."
"I turned around at the funeral because I was looking for you. Why else do you think I turned around?"
"But, blame me for being too stubborn in my previous life. I didn't make myself clear. Xie Shiyi, how could there be only hatred between us?"
His eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes were red, but his tone was very gentle.
"The nine gods and Buddhas watched me kiss you, and you call that hatred?"
"I walked the forty-nine steps so many times in despair, just for an enemy?"
Xie Shiyi's icy expression was stunned, then he frowned almost imperceptibly, raised his hand and wiped the tears from his face.
"Xie Shiyi..."
The red line on Yan Qing's fingertips disappeared little by little along with the seal of Wangchuan, if it were all cause and effect.
Yan Qing couldn't say anything more when he got here. He leaned over and kissed her uncomfortably. The water droplets on his eyelashes fell on Xie Shiyi's cheek, as if repaying him for his tears.
"Now, once again, the Nine Heavens Gods know that I love you."
Thousands of soul lanterns sway in the wind.
He held the token in his hand, his lips bloodied, and spoke hoarsely.
"I wish to become a Taoist partner with Immortal Du Wei."
In fact, this sentence should have been said long ago, in that cave with red candles strung together and happiness characters hanging high.
When the young boy's heart begins to beat fast.
Xie Shiyi was stunned, seemed to be in a daze for a long time, and then smiled softly.
His eyes were like a lake of falling snow, and he kissed Yan Qing back devoutly.
"That is what I really want, but I dare not ask for it."
How lucky I am to meet someone when I was young and to be with him until we grow old.
From then on, year after year, morning after morning, evening after evening.
After using the Nan Dou Token to change his fate, the demon god did die, but Yan Qing changed his life and was reborn, so he basically had to live again.
So, he became a three-year-old child.
After the Demonic Nightmare disaster was initially quelled, Xie Shiyi still had a lot of things to deal with and couldn't spare the time, so he simply kept Yan Qing by his side.
Yan Qing stretched out his hand and measured the height difference between him and Xie Shiyi. The corners of his mouth twitched. He thought it was outrageous and asked Xie Shiyi to become the same height as him.
Xie Shiyi thought about it and said slowly: "If I become like you, Shang Chongtian will only think that my cultivation has been backfired."
He lowered his eyes and stared at Yan Qing's current appearance, then held back the smile on his lips, pretending to be calm and said: "Don't worry, no one will say anything when you are by my side." Just like that, everyone in the Ninth Heaven knew that there was a little girl beside the Immortal Master Du Wei, and she was his future Taoist partner.
Although it is unbelievable, they dare not say it.
Yan Qing: “…”
Xie Shiyi, if you raise a child bride like this, you will go to jail in our country.
Yan Qing didn't live in Xiaoyu Palace or Yuqing Peak, because both places were too cold. After he became small, he was too weak to bear it, so he could only live with Xi Chaoyun in Caiyun Peak. When Xi Chaoyun saw him, he smiled tenderly, bent down, and really treated him like a child.
Most of the cultivators at Caiyun Peak are female cultivators, and Yan Qing always receives small snacks and toys from various "senior sisters" from time to time.
It's just outrageous.
But some candies are actually quite delicious...
After he was reborn and became small, although he still had memories, his mental state was always lazy, as if he was bound by something, and he mostly slept next to Xie Shiyi. When Xie Shiyi went to Zijinzhou to discuss matters with the three new family heads, Yan Qing lay on his legs and slept. He had a habit of grabbing things when he slept, and his fingers subconsciously pulled Xie Shiyi's hanging sleeves.
Xie Shiyi was slightly stunned.
Soon, the three family heads who were sitting on pins and needles and were terrified, looked at the Palace Master Xiaoyu, who was known for his cold words, as if they had seen a ghost, and he actually lowered his head and laughed softly.
The devil has disappeared, there is no more nightmare in the world, and the Immortal Alliance should not exist.
After all, there shouldn't be "the power of life and death without reason" in this world. Similarly, the three families of Zijinzhou also need to take back power.
What Yan Qing didn't expect was that when the Immortal Alliance completely withdrew from Xiaoyu Palace, Xie Shiyi brought him a gift, which was the sleeping Dezhi.
Xie Shiyi said: "The thousand lamps and nine artifacts are the bodies of the gods and Buddhas back then. I use them to bind the demon nightmare and seal it here, and wait for the heaven to destroy and devour it. As for the Wangchuan River, it should be pure and flawless."
Xiaoyu Palace will remain dormant forever from now on and will be closed to the outside world.
Yan Qing's finger touched Buzhi's young ear. The sleeping little bat trembled in dissatisfaction and fanned his hand away with its wings. It was very unhappy and looked like an old man.
But? Even such a lazy, stupid and evil-minded bat, Yan Qing actually found it quite cute at this moment.
Although at the beginning, this plastic master and servant both wanted to strangle each other to death.
Later, Yan Qing grew up.
He used the Nan Dou Token, which completely sealed his marriage with Xie Shiyi.
It is reasonable and logical to put the reunification ceremony on the agenda.
Before the unification ceremony was held, Yan Qing returned to the Demon Realm.
Bu Zhi was in great pain: "Yan Qing, why do you only think of looking for me when you go to this kind of shabby place? Why don't you let me out when you usually go out with Xie Shiyi?"
Yan Qing said slowly: "Xie Shiyi and I are out sightseeing, why are you out here? Don't you think you're getting in the way?"
Unsuccessful: “…”
goodbye?.
When you are frustrated, you just want to fly away by flapping your wings.
Yan Qing pulled it back and said kindly, "Okay, okay, I'll definitely take you out to play next time. Come with me today to take care of a few things."
Frustrated, he rolled his eyes: "What do you want to do?"
Yan Qing said: "Open up a new route."
Unsuccessful: “?”
What
What does it mean to open up new sea routes
Yan Qing wants to find a way to the place where gods fell in the Demon Realm.
The fog of the Cangwang Sea blocked people's sight. Now that the fog has dissipated, no one can find the place where the gods fell. Yan Qing brought Buzhi with him because Wangchuan is an ancient divine object with a keen sense of smell for divine breath.
Starting from the Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts, go deeper and deeper step by step.
He once fought and grew up here, but now the Demon Realm is empty, with no evil spirits or evil spirits, only the long wind whimpering against the rocks.
God will not let down those who work hard.
After much trouble, Yan Qing finally found the place where the gods fell.
This is his second time coming to the Land of the Fallen Gods.
At first I was disheartened and my five senses were numb, but now I find this place empty and extremely cold.
Huge divine bones piled up into a mountain, and the wings and leg bones of birds and beasts were scattered all over the ground.
The ground was like a thin layer of ice, and one could feel the surge of the sea water when stepping on it. He walked in, and the Mirage Dragon Palace had already turned into ruins, but the traces of his fight with the Bone Bird were still there.
There were still some traces of footprints left. Yan Qing walked back along the road and saw a deep hole in the ground, where the tip of the sword had pierced through it.
After we parted, I don’t know how long Xie Shiyi stayed here.
Dezhi asked, "What are you doing here?"
Yan Qing said: "I just happened to pass by Zijin Island, so I wanted to come over to take a look."
Dezhi asked, "Whose bones are these?"
Yan Qing raised his head and said, "Of the gods ten thousand years ago."
Regarding the description of gods and Buddhas, later generations know very little. Even now, they only know that the devil was created by the evil thoughts that were forcibly removed by the Nine Heavens Gods and Buddhas.
Other than that, I don’t know anything.
Bu Dezhi hugged himself with his wings and was about to fall asleep when he suddenly woke up: "Yan Qing, did you hear any sound?"
Yan Qing said: "Don't play tricks, you can't scare me."
Frustrated, he said, "Why would I scare you? There really is a voice! Damn it, he's calling me, he's calling me Wangchuan!"
Yan Qing: “Hmm?”
He thought it was just a trick, but he didn't expect that Yan Qing also heard the voice soon.
"Yan Qing."
Yan Qing turned around in surprise, and could not see any entity in the vast wilderness, but he knew in his heart who this person was.
He is the Emperor of Nan Dou.
The chief of the gods back then was, in a sense, also Xie Shiyi's master.
Yan Qing remained silent for a long time.
Then I heard Emperor Nan Dou say, "Luckily you came early. The ice under your feet will soon melt. The Xiaoyu Palace will be sealed, the demon god will disappear, and then all traces of the gods will no longer be necessary. My regrets here will also disappear completely soon."
Yan Qing pursed his lips, held the sword and whispered, "Senior."
Emperor Nandou smiled and said, "You are a Taoist companion who knows clothes, so you don't have to be so polite to me. You have wasted two lifetimes, and now you have finally achieved the right result."
This is the last relic left by Zhushen, but it will soon disappear like the ruins at the bottom of the sea. This turbulent world of ten thousand years will only exist in books and rumors in the end.
Emperor Nan Dou was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Yan Qing, this is your first time traveling to this strange world, which actually shows that you are different from others."
"Um
"Yan Qing was slightly surprised.
Emperor Nan Dou said: "The transfer of souls to different worlds violates the laws of both worlds, but you have not been found and killed. Neither in your world nor in this world."
Yan Qing frowned.
Emperor Nandou said with a smile: "Perhaps you are the one favored by the Heavenly Dao."
Yan Qing said: "Senior, I came here a second time because Wangchuan awakened and Tiandao also awakened. Do you want me to come and save the world?"
Emperor Nandou smiled, and teased like an old man teasing a child, "If it wants you to come over, it has to see if they will let you go."
Yan Qing choked: "..."
What's this feeling of two gods fighting over a child
Emperor Nan Dou said: "Shi Yi did not use the Nan Dou token. The second time you came here, it must have been your own subconscious desire to come here."
Yan Qing was stunned.
After bidding farewell to Emperor Nan Dou, Yan Qing picked up a bird bone from the ground and walked out with frustration.
Although Bu Zhi is essentially Wang Chuan, he is now a bat. Looking at the bird bones, he felt scared and kept shrinking into Yan Qing's sleeves.
Yan Qing ignored its little action, and could only frown and said softly: "The second time, I wanted to come over myself."
He suddenly remembered the book "Love Nightmare" again.
When he saw Xie Shiyi die, he couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
He didn't read a single word of the story except for Xie Shiyi. Reason told him that "this kind of bloody and abusive story needs a loving male supporting role", but the loving male supporting role was Xie Shiyi, which made him speechless for a long time. It's more like annoyance than speechless. At first, he suspected that it was a conspiracy of the devil, deliberately stuffing this plot into his mind, making him tremble with fear, afraid that he would end up in Xie Shiyi's dead end if he wasn't careful.
Think about it now.
—So? Is “Love Nightmare” just a bait
Describe what happened in that life from Bai Xiaoxiao's perspective, and tell him that the boy he loved deeply was trampled like this in another world.
And then come back willingly
Even though he has lost all his memories and forgotten all emotions, when Yan Qing closes his eyes, he will still dream of this name.
Thanks for knowing the clothes.
Thanks for knowing the clothes.
Yan Qing covered his heart and laughed softly after a long while: "Xie Shiyi, it turns out that my rebirth was just because I wanted to see you."
I came here just for you
You want to see me and I want to see you. There is no reunion more anticipated than this.