"The kind god..."
Yaoxi repeated these four words.
She gently stroked the wine cup on her hand, her tone became very nostalgic—
"I followed him and walked for a full ten years, practicing and growing with him, saving the world, and punishing Xiao Xiao. Over the past ten years, I have grown up slowly, but he has not changed his appearance and has never grown old—that At that time, I knew that he was not a human being. And he taught me spiritism, gave me the ancient tower of magical artifacts, and made many Horcruxes for me that the world has never heard of, just like the gods sent by heaven to save this continent, so, You say that he is a kind god, and he should be the same."
"Give you the ancient tower of magical artifact?" Feng Wuxie took a deep breath: "It turns out that ancient tower... is Yushen's magical weapon..."
She had heard from the crow slayer before, and always thought that the ancient tower of space was the crow slaying master.
It turned out not to be.
Yaoxi smiled, her eyes a little sad: "Yes, in this world, besides him, who can make such an unparalleled magic weapon?"
It is true.
Feng Wuxie thought to himself, no matter how powerful the human spirit masters are, it would be impossible to create a magical weapon like the spatial pagoda!
At least, Feng Wuxie would never imagine it!
Yaoxi seemed to be completely plunged into that memory—
Yaoxi fell in love with Yushen.
From the beginning of the girl's cardamom, to the admiration of the gods, to the obsession with that man, this is obvious and inevitable.
"In this world, no matter how determined a girl is, she will never fall in love with other people again after meeting a man like him." Yaoxi said, "Ten years, a hundred years, I am afraid it will be another time. For ten thousand years, I can only love him."
Her tone was so determined.
Originally it was quite nauseous, but Yaoxi said it in such a calm but emotional tone, which seemed a bit helpless.
—It is really helpless to fall in love with Yushen, a guy who is not human or god, but who is human and god.
In the middle, Yaoxi told Feng Wuxie many more stories—
In the past ten years, every inch of land that Yaoxi and Yushen walked side by side seemed to have their footprints.
They have left too many legends in this world:
The handing down of the Vientiane Heavenly Needle, surrendering the ancient beasts and feathers, destroying disasters, saving people...
Not only in ancient times, but even after 10,000 years of Feng Wuxie's survival, their legends are still unique. The Horcruxes they made still shock all souls in the world!
But a good story always has a turning point.
Although God Yu is a kind god, he is still the unfused part of the soul-satisfying jade—
"The stone that houses the heavens and the earth is constantly fusing its own power. Ten years later, it finally remembered God Yu..."
Yaoxi's tone was calm, but there was a wry smile on her face:
"The power of God Yu is the same as it, but in the past ten years, God Yu has not absorbed those evil powers under my influence. Therefore, his power has been very difficult to contend with that painstaking effort and want to The soul-storing jade that completely merges him with himself."
The story tells
Here, the wine cup was empty, and Yaoxi did not refill it.
"In the final analysis, God Yu was fighting another evil self. In the end, he lost."
When Feng Wuxie heard this, he fully understood the relationship between Yaoxi and Nahun—
"So you are in love and killing each other now???" Xiaobai didn't know when he sneaked out of the ancient tower of space to listen to the story. Now one of them couldn't hold back, he asked.
"Xiaobai!!" Feng Wuxie immediately reprimanded him-wouldn't he be more euphemistic about how the child speaks so straightforwardly and poisonously? ?
At this time, asking such things is really heartbreaking!
Yaoxi didn't plan to overhear something about Xiaobai, but instead smiled lightly:
"Xiaobai is right. The God Yu now is no longer the God Yu I know—even though they have the same faces, in my eyes, he has completely become a tool dominated by evil forces. Therefore, I Facing him, he didn't want to call him by his name anymore, but, like so many people in the world, called him to be soul-satisfied."
"But... if you kill him, God Yu will no longer exist, right? After all... they are already integrated."
When Feng Wuxie thought of this, he couldn't help feeling sorry for Yaoxi.
Yao Xi nodded:
"I promised God Yu that if his kind thoughts are eventually swallowed and merged with the soul-satisfying power... Then, I will use all costs to kill him and prevent him from causing harm to the world."
After a pause, Yao Xi said again:
"Moreover... When he was by my side, he made so many Purifying Horcruxes for me, think about it, from the very beginning, he just wanted to die."
After Yaoxi's story was told, the two remained silent for a while.
After a long time, Feng Wuxie exhaled a long breath and recovered.
"It's an embarrassing past."
She leaned back on the back of the chair, supporting her cheek with one hand—obviously, this movement was learned from Emperor Qianxie—sighing and saying:
"I think even the current Yushen doesn't really want to kill you. He still has feelings for you, right?"
"Emotions... Oh, he just doesn't understand human emotions, so he is curious about me."
Yaoxi shook his head:
"I have only one feeling for it now-kill!"
Feng Wuxie was silent.
She couldn't persuade anything like this.
"Well, let's solve the next problem."
After a moment of silence, Feng Wuxie said:
"You know what I want to ask—I am sure that I am not the person here. The world I live in is completely different from this place in terms of lifestyle and era..."
She looked at the gentle woman next to her:
"Now you say, I am your descendant, and my blood is bestowed by you. Do you want to tell me that my previous experience was just an illusion?"
The night is deep, and the forest is exceptionally quiet.
"Let's go out and have a look." Yao Xi said suddenly.
Feng Wuxie would naturally not refuse.
In this way, the two people walked out of the wooden house made by spiritism and went outside.
"Can we make two wicker chairs so we can sit here and watch the stars
. "Yao Xi smiled and pointed to the night sky.
"Stargazing?" Feng Wuxie looked up, the sky was thick with clouds, and the evil force corroded, so there were no stars in sight.
Yaoxi's sleeves flicked, driving a wisp of breeze. The wind was carrying extremely pure soul-purifying power. It seemed slight, but the power was amazing. Between the overturned palms, the clouds and evil power in the sky were already affected by that. The wind blows away easily—
Just revealing the night sky astrolabe.
Feng Wuxie didn't say much any more. He shot directly, using wood spirit magic, and in a blink of an eye, he had already created two comfortable wicker chairs.
Sit down both.
Yaoxi held up a ball of flames in her palms: "Innocent, do you know, what is this?"
Feng Wuxie carefully distinguished the flame, then frowned!
She had never seen such a flame!
She majored in fire spirit art. She used all fires and spirit fires freely. From purgatory hellfire that could burn souls, she also saw that Emperor Qianxie had used it too many times, so she understood naturally, but Yao Xishou Going to this group... but beyond those three categories!
"This is not the fire of the world, but also the fire of hell. Where did this fire come from?!" Feng Wuxie couldn't help but wonder.
Yaoxi raised his head, looked at the star of Rome in the night, and slowly uttered four words: "From—Xinghui!"
"Can Xinghui become a fire?"
"This fire is the spiritual fire of fate—it can be ignited with the soulman's fate star as the fire, fate as the fire seal, and thousands of stars as the firewood."
Yao Xi's expression suddenly became gentle:
"Wuxie, do you know that there is a person who is in another time and space, but he has been trying to find you with this flame."
Feng Wuxie's heart thumped!
Yes... Emperor Qianxie!
It must be him!
but…
Since Emperor Qianxie is looking for her...
Then...
Feng Wuxie looked at Yao Xi with a hint of caution:
"Why can you perceive it?"
Yaoxi's smile did not change:
"Because, he thought this spirit fire of fate burns your fate star, but it is not the case, what it burns is my fate star!"
However, Feng Wuxie became more confused!
If she guessed correctly, this method of finding her should be controlled by Di Qianxie and Cang Li together!
Seven years ago, she was involved in the turbulence of time and space for no reason, and her fate was related to the life of Emperor Qianxie!
Therefore, in order to save Di Qianxie's life, Cang Li must have racked his brains to light up such a flame, looking for her trace!
And the era of Emperor Qianxie is already ten thousand years later!
At that time, Yaoxi was already dead, and only Feng Wuxie's life star should be alive!
Could it be...
After thinking about this, Feng Wuxie's expression changed-she suddenly wanted to understand the key!
Looking at her expression, Yao Xi had already understood her thoughts, so he smiled again:
"Well, Wu Xie, look at your look, you should have guessed it?"
"Um..." Feng Wuxie smiled bitterly, "No wonder you tell me the story of God Yu. It turns out that the relationship between you and me is like God Yu and Nahun..."
(End of this chapter)