Douluo: Xiao Yan joins Wuhun Palace and vows to kill Tang San

Chapter 77: Sorrow, love and hate arise.

"Today's divorce has been decided. You, Nalan Yanran, have nothing to do with my Xiao family or me, Xiao Yan!"

The sonorous and powerful words of the young man were like a tiger roaring down the mountain in the silent night. The roar really fell on everyone's hearts. With their hearts trembling, they couldn't help but smile a little more when they looked at Xiao Yan.

Divorce Nalan Yanran! ?

It seems that Xiao Yan has not only become a waste through cultivation, but also seems to have lost his brain.

Divorcing his wife was more embarrassing than breaking off the engagement. Xiao Yan's behavior now not only slapped Nalan Yanran in the face, but also offended the Yunlan Sect.

This will be a disaster for Xiao Yan and the Xiao family.

"You...you dare to divorce me!?" Looking at the bright red and thin divorce letter on the table, Nalan Yanran's pretty face turned red and she showed an unbelievable expression, which meant that she had seen something incredible!

With her beauty, talent, and background, she would be divorced by a good-for-nothing boy from the Xiao family! ?

How ridiculous!

Looking at Nalan Yanran's astonished look, Xiao Yan showed a hint of joy, then stopped looking at the arrogant woman, turned around and kowtowed heavily to his loving father.

"Father..." Xiao Yan's voice was a little hoarse and he didn't say too many words. But with just this simple title, Xiao Zhan understood a lot. No one knows his son better than his father. No one knows this son better than him. Yes.

From the very beginning, he was a genius boy, and throughout his journey of cultivation, he became an outstanding figure, breaking the records of the entire family and even the entire city, leaving countless so-called geniuses just behind.

At that time, Xiao Yan was a role model for everyone.

He was as bright as a sun, rising from the declining Xiao family. He was huge and dazzling, as if he was about to become a new myth and take the Xiao family to a new level.

But, something unexpected happened.

At that time when everyone was watching, Xiao Yan's fighting spirit retreated instead of advancing. From the genius boy he once was, he became a waste of the Xiao family whose fighting spirit was getting worse day by day!

Such an exaggerated identity change, don't talk about a child.

Even Xiao Zhan himself would never accept it.

Recalling the past scenes before his eyes, Xiao Zhan patted his son's head, his heart filled with guilt. He squeezed out a wry smile and said calmly: "It's okay."

"I believe that my son will not be a waste in his life. Just rumors and blows are nothing. In the face of reality in the future, everything will collapse on its own!"

"Father believes in you!"

"Xiao Yan will not disappoint his father!" Xiao Yan kowtowed heavily, and then stood up without hesitation. He glanced at everyone around him, and finally his eyes fell on the elders of the Yunlan Sect, "The divorce letter has been decided. But Xiao will still remember the three-year appointment in his heart, and when the time comes, he will definitely pay homage to the mountain gate!"

"Humph!"

Several old people snorted coldly, looking at Xiao Yan as if they were looking at a dead person.

Xiao Yan didn't care and walked towards the way he came. From today on, he will prove himself.

Until the young man walked out of the door, he still didn't look at Nalan Yanran again, which made the latter angry as if he was singing a one-man show, and his originally proud eyes turned a little confused.

The divorce paper on the table was like a loud slap on her body.

Qian Renxue touched her chin, her swan-like neck was slender, and her bright cheeks were a little moved, "Is this Xiao Yan's story? It turns out this guy still has these stories."

After a moment, Qian Renxue frowned.

wrong!

The Xiao Yan in the picture has clearly reached the age of discussing marriage. He is clearly a boy close to 20 years old. He is not the eight-year-old boy she knew.

"This Xiao Yan is different from usual. Not only is he more mature in appearance, but his real age must be close to his twenties. What is going on!? Could it be that I have foreseen his future!?"

Qian Renxue looked around blankly, but it was still a vast expanse of white.

Her feet were straight, slender and white. The girl looked around, "Where is this space? Why can I see these things? Are they real or fake!?"

Then, without waiting for her to make a move.

Rows of pictures appeared densely in the originally white sky, just like a comic strip, just next to each other, each picture showed an event.

Xiao Yan's practice in the Hundred Beasts Mountains...

Get to know the Little Doctor Fairy...

Meet Yunzhi....

Get the strange fire and take away the colorful phosphorus snake...

Survive in death, escape from death...

To take charcoal from the fire, for the sake of spiritual practice, one would risk one’s own life.

This young man has been wandering on the edge of life and death, surrounded by dangers one after another, and finally the three-year agreement was reached.

He went to Yunlan Sect.

"What happened next!?" Qian Renxue was anxious, but found that there was no more subsequent scene.

"Do you want to know what happened next!? It seems that you care about Xiao Yan very much. Shouldn't this child be your enemy?"

A neutral voice that could not tell the difference between male and female sounded softly, with a hint of ridicule in the plain words, appearing in this vast white field, making Qian Renxue look strange.

"Who are you!?"

"Instead of who I am, why not ask who you are first!? Or rather, who would you rather be!?"

Memories suddenly poured into Qian Renxue's mind. Xiao Yan's former confidante suddenly changed into Qian Renxue.

An encounter with the little fairy doctor...

The hazy contact with Yunzhi and the love hidden in my heart.

The unforgettable love with Xiao Xun'er.

All in all, the woman became Qian Renxue.

The events that once appeared in the picture have all become Qian Renxue's personal experiences, vivid in her mind, as if they happened just now and are still fresh in her memory.

For a moment, a trace of tears appeared in the corners of Qian Renxue's eyes.

"You cried, which proves that you really feel the same way. It seems that you still have a good impression of Xiao Yan in your heart, right? Although you didn't really like him before. But after what happened today, can you still forget him!? Or Say, you have fallen in love with him."

There was laughter in the air, telling Qian Renxue everything, and clarifying Qian Renxue's current situation.

"This guy replaced my memory!? But why does it feel real to me and not fake!?" Qian Renxue covered her eyes numbly and gritted her teeth in pain.

"Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, and butterflies dream of Zhuang Zhou. You think you are the person outside the mirror, but you are actually the person in the mirror. You think you are the person in the mirror, but maybe you are the person outside the mirror."

"True or false, is it that important!?"

Qian Renxue gritted her teeth, an angry look appeared on her pretty cheeks, "What on earth is going on!?"

Everything in the picture, every bit, every tree and grass.

Whether it's the moist smell in the air or the slight wrinkles at the corners of his clothes, it's clear that it can't be more real. Day and night, everyone, everything reminds Qian Renxue that he has experienced the real three years!

She became several women!

Several women who were constantly at odds with Xiao Yan and still had trouble with each other!

Several women almost all fell in love with Xiao Yan!

So real!

So real that it’s almost unreal!

But the problem is, this is indeed untrue!

"You think I tampered with your memory and replaced Xiao Yan's confidante with your appearance!?"

"Isn't it!?" Qian Renxue replied with a straight face.

"Of course not!" The voice laughed softly, but the faint laughter made Qian Renxue feel suffocated. She had no idea who the owner of this voice was, and she didn't even know who it was.

"What's going on!?" Qian Renxue sat down paralyzed. The amount of information in her mind was too real. It was engraved in her life like a scratch with a knife. It was no different from her original memory. She even said It will be unforgettable and more exciting than her life of more than ten years.

"The world is like a straight line. Whenever something is possible, the line will branch. Then the branch will start at the same time as the main line, and there will be another branch. The branches will continue, and eventually there will be countless possibilities. .”

Qian Renxue understood this meaning and murmured: "You want to say that our current world may be just a branch, and there are countless possible worlds!?"

"In other words, the scenes in my memory are the possibilities of another branch. The reason why I feel real is because those things are true in another world and in another branch!"

"Smart." The man in the air smiled even more.

He added: "Even the gods cannot let you replace some people. These things are just different possibilities that I use the particularity of this space to show you. You and Xiao Yan are different from what they are now, another kind of possible."

"I want to see what will happen if the two of you who risked your lives and fought fiercely before fell in love with each other and experienced each other's death!?"

"For example, you, Qian Renxue."

"After having the memory of this branch plot, are you still willing to kill Xiao Yan? Will you still be his enemy? In other words, at this time, you have also fallen in love with this boy like the sun. !?"

Qian Renxue was silent.

The voice in the air was right. Now, could she still attack Xiao Yan like before? ?

In that memory, the two of them supported each other in the face of adversity and supported each other on the edge of life and death. Xiao Yan's figure has been deeply engraved in Qian Renxue's bright and angelic heart.

Did I really fall in love with him? ?

Qian Renxue murmured.

Then, she raised her head with difficulty and asked softly, "What about Xiao Yan!? Does he also have this memory!? Or are those women in this memory not me!?"

She was even willing that Xiao Yan would not have this memory, if those women were not her.

This means that he is the only one caught in the so-called branch line.

"He does not have this memory, because the beginning of this memory is different from his own. He came to Douluo Continent long before Xiu Shu Nalan Yanran. What has happened cannot be changed, because here Before this branch line appeared, Xiao Yan had already embarked on this branch line..."

Qian Renxue fell silent again, and a trace of paleness appeared on her originally white but energetic face.

"Is it just me..."

"It seems that you are really attracted to him!? Are you afraid that you will only have unrequited love for him in the future, but he will not have these feelings anymore!?"

"Yes." Qian Renxue actually admitted directly. Her pretty red face was very stubborn, which was consistent with her personality.

"Don't worry, this space now is not only a test, but also an opportunity. If you can pass it, you will eventually get an unimaginable and generous reward. What you have experienced, Xiao Yan has also..."

In Qiankun Wenqing Valley, Yaolao, who controlled the power of the God of Love, paused slightly.

Let Xiao Yan experience it once! ?

Xiao Huo gloated and said with a smile: "Old man, are you really willing to let your good disciple also have a side-line love that involves risking one's life and one's soul!? If Xiao Yan can't get out of this test, it may be over. !”

This is what Yao Lao is worried about.

The test of Cupid was originally only for lovers.

But now Yao Lao intervenes and forcibly deduces the illusion, even presenting the possibility of a branch line for Qian Renxue to experience, making the latter almost fall into that branch line.

This shows how terrifying this kind of test that seems to be true and false is.

If you don't come out, you will be stuck in it for the rest of your life!

Yao Lao looked at Xiao Yan's face and rubbed his eyebrows. The young man's smile was vivid in his mind. His perseverance was like an indomitable steel bar. That strong perseverance that would put granite to shame made Yao Lao's heart sink.

The old man shook his head and said: "I believe in Xiao Yan. He is not only my apprentice, but also himself. This test may be a branch line, a chance. Maybe he is related to this Qian Ren. Snow is destined.”

"Anyway, it all depends on him!"

"I believe in him!"

words fall,

Yao Lao waved his hand slightly, controlling the power of the God of Love to control Qiankun Wenqing Valley, and poured a gentle force into Xiao Yan's mind.

In the same dazed space, Xiao Yan woke up.

He also experienced what happened to Qian Renxue.

Another branch line, the story of Qian Renxue.

There, Xiao Yan became Qian Renxue's support, and the two even fell in love. In that memory, Xiao Yan was both like a bystander and experienced it personally.

Here, Qian Renxue's father did not die.

The Haotian Sect is still the leader of the three upper sects. It is powerful and has many terrifying titled Douluo.

As a rising star, Tang San is the new generation of Haotian Douluo!

Xiao Yan walked out of Holy Soul Village.

Tang San became the Wuhun Palace's biggest enemy, trying to establish a dynasty belonging to the Haotian Sect. Xiao Yan was attacked by hidden weapons and poisons during Tang San's fight, and was finally rescued by Qian Renxue with the angel's holy light.

The two knew each other and fell in love.

........

In the end, everything passed, and the two people appeared opposite each other in the vast and pale space.

"Xiao Yan."

"Qian...Ren Xue."

Countless images flashed through their minds. They were unforgettable memories. The images in their minds were not consistent, but they were equally unforgettable and memorable.

There were many emotions in the eyes of the two people.

Familiarity, strangeness, love, hate...

Sorrow, love and hate arise.

For a moment, both of them suffered from mute disease, their big eyes stared at their small eyes, and neither of them spoke. It looked like a silent stage play about who could move first.

"Oh! Old man, I feel like you're overplaying your hand!" Xiaohuo gloated.

Yao Lao ruthlessly tortured the little Lolita's hair, then folded his hands on his chest and squinted his eyes to watch carefully.

The real test is yet to come.

Now, the two of them are ready to join the game!

(End of this chapter)