After rebirth, the elder sister chose to monopolize the younger sister

Shi Yuan hugged her and asked her gently, "What's wrong?"

"In the illusion maze, I saw that my senior sister ignored me and wanted to marry Senior Brother Jingyou." Wen Que said aggrievedly.

Shi Yuan let go of her slightly and then kissed her on the forehead.

"never."

Wen Que, who originally felt that he was in a state of inner demons and illusion, and was a little guilty about making trouble for his senior sister, suddenly felt warm in his heart when he heard her words.

"Senior Sister, why are you so nice?" Wen Que rubbed her.

Shi Yuan's fingertips landed on the corner of her lips: "A Que, remember, anyone who hurts you should be killed, even if it's me."

Wen Que suddenly wanted to cry again: "Senior Sister won't hurt me. If there is anyone, it must not be Senior Sister."

Shi Yuan reached out and wiped the tears from her eyes: "My dear, why are you crying again, little crybaby."

"Just cry." Wen Que said with a whimper.

Shi Yuan smiled, held her hand, and bent down to kiss her eyes.

"Let's go, hurry up." Shi Yuan looked at the stairs leading to the next floor and walked up holding Wen Que's hand.

As soon as I entered, I seemed to see countless ghosts.

The atmosphere of terror and coldness is extremely strong on this floor.

But Shi Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

She chuckled, "It's easy to get. Ah Que will protect me."

Wen Que understood immediately that the strong aura of evil spirits here was a great thing for Shi Yuan, right?

Shi Yuan was meditating on the spot. The ghosts tried to surround him, but before they got close, they became the dead energy that Shi Yuan needed for his practice.

Wen Que looked at Shi Yuan who was surrounded by death energy. He originally thought that his senior sister's current body might not be able to withstand so much death energy.

As a result, Shi Yuan absorbed all the Yin energy in this level of Shura Trial in just half a month.

Shi Yuan opened her eyes again, and Wen Que seemed to see the strange lines in her eyes turned into a blooming bouquet of flowers.

The black flowers and Shi Yuan's scarlet eyes complement each other, and she looks like a ghost crawling out of the underworld.

But Wen Que didn't feel scared when he saw her like this.

She squatted in front of Shi Yuan, reached out to take off the mask on her face, and then her fingertips fell on the corners of her eyes.

"Is it over, Senior Sister?" Wen Que asked curiously.

Shi Yuan looked at her, suppressed the violence in his heart, and nodded gently: "Yeah."

Wen Que smiled at her, then half-knelt in front of Shi Yuan and gently kissed the corner of her lips.

Just as she was about to say something after the kiss, Shi Yuan grabbed her head and even pulled her into his arms, kissing her without hesitation.

Shi Yuan's actions were full of possessiveness, and the kiss was not gentle.

But Wen Que was enveloped by the cool fragrance on her body and felt at ease.

He placed a hand on Shiyuan's shoulder and responded to her kiss submissively.

It was not until Shi Yuan faintly tasted the blood that the scarlet in his eyes faded away.

Looking at Wen Que's broken mouth, Shi Yuan said self-reproachfully, "I'm sorry."

Wen Que shook his head with a bit of shyness on his face.

But then Wen Que looked at Shi Yuan worriedly again: "Senior Sister, are you okay?"

Shi Yuan shook his head gently: "It's nothing serious, but it's a bit too much to be so anxious."

Wen Que thought about it again and again, and finally said to Shi Yuan: "Why are you so anxious, Senior Sister?"

"The sect will be in great trouble, and maybe everyone will die. Don't worry, we have no capital to resist." Shi Yuan did not hide it from her.

Wen Que couldn't help but frown after hearing this: "Is it so serious?"

Shi Yuan sighed softly: "Yes."

"Let's go to the next floor." Shi Yuan took Wen Que's hand and stood up. Then he instantly restrained the deathly aura around his body and returned to his untainted appearance.

The next two levels were not difficult, the Storm Abyss and the Monster Forest. As long as they could successfully reach the end, it would not be difficult for Wen Que and Shi Yuan.

But the fifth floor is completely different.

Once inside, the two separated again.

Shi Yuan and Wen Que were both in a long corridor.

At that moment, the world around me seemed to have turned into a flowing painting.

Wen Que felt a strong sense of dizziness and discomfort, as if he was in a constantly rotating vortex of time and space.

The paintings keep flowing, and you can see the details of the pictures by touching them with your fingertips.

The difference is that it was just an illusion of the inner demon. These things really happened, and Wen Que and Shi Yuan could only watch and could not do anything.

The corridor seemed to have no end.

Wen Que looked at the images and looked back little by little. She was surprised to find that her body seemed to be getting smaller.

It is not an illusion, it is not an illusion, it is really changing.

Time does pass here, but it becomes chaotic, making people feel dizzy and nauseous.

Wen Que reluctantly turned around and looked towards the other end of the corridor. She tried to take a step, but found that even a small step was extremely difficult.

She continued to walk towards the future until she was completely exhausted, but she still did not return to the original starting point.

Wen Que sat down where he was and didn't move any further.

She looked at the images carefully, and suddenly she seemed to have an epiphany.

This is a long corridor of time, and all time seems to be extremely chaotic.

But there is nothing in the world that is without rules.

It is well known that when one's cultivation reaches a certain level, the cultivator can control space.

Time is not completely out of control.

However, Wen did not think that he could control time with his current strength.

She just wanted to get out.

At this moment, countless scenes were still passing by around Wen Que.

She tried to capture those images, and Wen Que found that the images of the past she had experienced were clear, while the images of the future were blurry and could not be seen.

Wen Que walked along the corridor with difficulty.

As time went by, Wen Que gradually adapted to the changes around him.

She was no longer obsessed with seeing those future scenes.

Instead, try to observe the changing patterns of the corridor of time.

Gradually, Wen Que discovered that although time was distorted here, every change seemed to follow some unknown order.

Wen Que began to try to resonate with the corridor of time and merge his consciousness with the flow of time.

What is shown here is her own past and future.

She emptied her mind of all thoughts, as if her soul had merged into the corridor.

The images were still moving, but Wen no longer felt dizzy or nauseous.

She saw her past self, growing up little by little from childhood, and finally staying at the junction of the past and the future.

The future was a vague vision of the past. Wen Que tried to step out, but felt as if his soul was being torn apart.

She took it back, no longer forcing it, closed her eyes and carefully experienced the flow of chaotic time and space.

Wen Que roughly understood that she needed to find a relatively stable time point before she could leave this corridor.

The past and the future, the past cannot be reversed, the future cannot be predicted. Even if you master the laws of time, you can only follow the laws under the will of heaven.