Fast time travel: the villain, he acts as a monster in front of mind-reading crazy critics every day

Xiang Nan didn't tell anyone that he really liked Wu Yixi, since he was a child.

Even in order to let him be free, he betrayed the sect and killed the master with his own hands. He was brought back by his junior brother during the heyday of the sect, and then witnessed the decline of the sect with his own eyes.

There are always people who fall into the quagmire of power in the torrent of the times. People who once cared about the world have become ambitious and scheming, and their souls have become dirty, like a stinky ditch full of maggots.

Even his own sect, his own master, has become his most disgusting appearance.

He can't stay in such a fairy gate for a moment, he just wants to leave here, to be a free and unrestrained fairy, to travel mountains and rivers, punish evil and promote good, but before he himself is free, he also wants to let the little brother be free .

He stretched out his hand to block the too glaring sunlight, with a smile on his lips, and now he has done it.

"I don't want you to live, I want you to be free forever."

……

In the hundreds of years since then, there has been an anecdote spread all over the world. The protagonist of this anecdote is a Suyi fairy.

He always covered his face with a bamboo hat, and walked in poor mountains and bad waters. The once powerful generation of immortal sects and hundreds of families fell after the catastrophe, and even Qingcheng Mountain, which is known as the head of the immortal sect, withered like a dead leaf.

However, a hundred years later, a new fairy sect rose up, and it grew stronger in a short time. In its prosperous age, a hundred flowers bloomed.

No matter how far Wu Yixi traveled, she would eventually return to Cangya Mountain where she parted from her senior brother for the first time.

Time is like a gap, and the sea is in a flash. Lush vegetation grows in the once rugged rock crevices.

Hundreds of years ago, someone swung wildly with a sword on the huge rock that was already covered with moss at the bottom, and carved the word "Love" deeply on it.

Even after hundreds of years of wind and rain, the handwriting is still intact here, but it has faded somewhat.

Wu Yixi took out the latest collection of poems from his sleeve, sat in front of the stone and recited them word by word. His seniors liked them the most.

The sword he carries with him is called Avoiding Water, which was left to him by his sister.

After Xiang Nan ended the last life of that puppet body, Wu Yixi's final puppet body woke up in Wujiabao.

It is not the same as the Wujiabao in his memory. The place where he wakes up is lush with water and trees. If he smells the fragrance of flowers carefully, there are also luminous bugs, twinkling and flickering, repelling and blending with the night.

Wu Yixi raised her eyes, and there was a clear lake not far away.

Maybe Wu Yixi at that time still didn't want to live, but he still remembered the last words Xiang Nan said to him.

He got up and approached the edge of the lake, looking at his own reflection in the water.

It was still the same face as in the mirror, but he was not smiling, and there was only a dark haze in his eyes.

A strange memory emerged from my mind, it was the picture of Wu Yunzhi and Ye Chaojun standing here together.

His younger sister, dressed in red and smiling wickedly, asked Ye Chaojun to bring his brother here after she died.

Ye Chaojun kept frowning slightly, being extremely wary of this strange woman, but still complied.

In fact, from the day when Wu Yixi's memory recovered, he understood that the reason why his sister was always dressed in red was because he missed that birthday when he was a child. red jacket.

The younger sister was wearing a new dress when she was a child, her eyes were sparkling. It wasn't her best-looking dress, but it was her favorite dress when she was a child and even in her whole life.

The awakening of the puppet body touched the restriction that Wu Yunzhi had placed here before his death, so the mechanism under the pool was triggered, and he saw an ice coffin slowly rising from the water.

Inside the transparent ice coffin lay 16-year-old Wu Yixi upright.

Wu Yixi was a little surprised looking at herself like this, she never expected that the body that died after the sacrifice of the soul was preserved so well by her younger sister.

He couldn't help but go closer to see, in the mouth of the flesh body, there was a Soul Gathering Orb that Wu Yunzhi stuffed in with his own hands back then.

It turned out that the soul-gathering beads produced by Cangya Mountain were also twins. One was in Zhan Xing Zhai, and the other was in Wu Yunzhi's hands.

She used it to protect her elder brother's body from corruption.

Wu Yixi didn't know how many ways Wu Yunzhi had found to revive Wu Yixi in those years, but all of them ended without a problem. After every joy, was there only boundless loss left?

Wu Yixi took out the water-avoiding sword left by his sister from the ice coffin. This sword has not yet recognized its owner, but Wu Yunzhi retrieved it from Cangya Mountain after sealing the news.

She knows the weakness of her brother's puppet body, this sword is perfect for him, and she wants to give her brother the best.

So she placed Chongsheng, whom she stared at and caressed every night, in Cangya Mountain, replacing the original position of the water-avoiding sword. She knew that if Chongsheng couldn't see her, she would go crazy, and she wanted to kill the heir of the Xianmen family first , let them feel the pain of the heart.

And the puppet she made with her own hands will surely appease Sui Sheng.

She silently arranged a murderous enchantment on Cangya Mountain, and then used the identity of the palace master of the astrology studio to release the news of the birth of the water-avoiding sword.

She wants to take her brother home, and she also wants to make the immortal family pay the price for what happened back then.

……

After reading the poem, the night is getting dark.

Wu Yixi drank the wine in the pot and left there lonely.

Astrology studio is still astrology studio, and hundreds of schools of immortals are still hundreds of schools of immortals.

This world is bustling and noisy, and it seems that the departure of some people will not change his original law of operation.

The warm wind blows, and the fragrance of lotus enters the curtains. Wu Yixi sails on a boat, saying goodbye to the two low graves on the bank. The sacrifices in front of the graves are not paper money, wine and vegetables, but only a collection of poems and a new dress.

The yellow leaves are like rain, being dragged into the next century gracefully by the wind, like a grand reincarnation, pushing Wu Yixi's frail body involuntarily, forcing him to move forward even though he is alone.

At the end of the bustling, snow-capped road, there is a faint fragrance of plum in the distance. Occasionally, he will be attracted by some pure and beautiful things in this world, and follow their guidance to the destined distance.

With bursts of spring thunder, warm sun accompanied by rain of apricots, colorful warblers flew from one branch to another, and finally pounced on the stone road, pecking at the fine food crumbs left by Wu Yixi.

The blood will fade away, everything will recover, and Wu Yixi will walk through every inch of this world.

It's just that he waited alone for hundreds of years, but he still couldn't wait for the person he was thinking of.

This made him start to wonder whether people really have reincarnation.

Maybe there really is, but his fortune is poor, and he has no luck to find it.

Returning to the foot of Qingcheng Mountain for the last time, he looked at the dense forest that had completely changed its appearance, feeling bitter in his heart, it turned out that things had changed.

He rested on the side of the gravel road where he met his senior brother for the first time, and when he came back from his dream, he saw the battle of Fushan that broke his heart again.