The Secret History of Demon Emperor Blasphemy

Song Qingyu felt that the atmosphere in Fengli was very strange recently.

Probably after the end of the four-door match.

Originally in the same peak, their master seems to be restless, ah no, he is casual.So as long as it is a place outside the cave, he can often meet the master walking in front with a smile, while their elder brother quietly follows behind the master.

The master seemed heartless and didn't care, but the emotions hidden in the elder brother's eyes made him feel chills behind him.

Coupled with the striking resemblance of the back of the "sister-in-law" he met outside the Zong before, Song Qingyu often suspects that he will die silently one day, and the cause of death is that he was brutally silenced by his fellow seniors.

It's just that before this terrible prediction came true, Song Qingyu discovered that the atmosphere in the peak seemed to be different from before.

Like this moment.

Song Qingyu arrived outside the pavilion in the middle of the lake, across the half of the snow-covered lake, he bowed to the two figures in the pavilion: "Master, the eminent monk Kongming from the Bodhi Temple is taking his disciples away, and he came here to pay a visit before he leaves."

Song Qingyu thought while talking, judging from Master's performance that day, the two seem to be old acquaintances, so they should...

Then he heard, halfway across the lake, the master with long hair on his senior brother's lap did not turn his head, and casually threw out two words:

"not see."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yezi frowned slightly and pulled Yun Qi's palm on his shoulder, and hugged him firmly, then smoothed the wrinkles between his brows contentedly.

"..."

Song Qingyu lowered his head—after becoming a cultivator, it was the first time that he was so desperate for his vision, which was far superior to ordinary people... let him go blind.

"Master." Yun Qi didn't withdraw his hand, Ren Su Ye Zi hugged him, and only lowered his voice to call softly.

Song Qingyu was worrying about how to explain to the eminent monk Kong Ming who was waiting outside the peak, when he heard the voice of his savior brother from the Huxin Pavilion:

"Eminent Monk Kongming is the leader of the Bodhi Temple after all, and also an old friend of Master. If he wants to leave, Master should give him away out of emotion and reason."

Su Zizi frowned upon hearing this: "He is an old friend, but how can he compare with you?"

Yun Qi lowered his eyes and smiled: "Isn't he leaving?"

"So what...then we won't see each other forever."

"I will always be by Master's side in the future, not short of this moment." Yun Qi stroked Su Ye Zi's long crow-feather hair, his voice and movements were all the softest.

Su Zizi looked at him suspiciously: "Then what if you leave again, like before, without even saying hello..."

"Not anymore."

"... why don't you lend me your golden lock ring." Su Zizi sat up and said calmly.

A helpless smile appeared in Yun Qi's eyes: "What is Master going to do?"

"Send it to Senior Brother Xu Yang, and ask him to make it permanently locked for me." Su Ye Zi didn't hide his purpose, looking at Yun Qi with clear and open eyes, "Then I can lock you in forever." By my side, you won’t be able to leave even if you want to.”

Yun Qi only looked at Su Ye Zi with a smile, but didn't speak.

Halfway away from the lake, Song Qingyu, who passively listened to the whole process, was expressionless: ... It seems that simply being blind is not enough, let him be deaf as well.

Anyway, the two highest positions on the peak did not regard him as someone with ears.

After half a stick of incense, the "negotiation" with Yun Qi was finally over, Su Zizi and Song Qingyu left the Huxin Pavilion together, and went down the peak to meet Kongming from the Bodhi Temple.

Yun Qi sat alone in the pavilion without moving, he quietly watched Su Ye Zi's fading back, then turned his gaze back, and landed on the black ring on his right hand.

That day when Su Zizi went down to the Hanqiong Secret Realm, he was originally worried, but unexpectedly, he became drowsy within a moment, and fell asleep directly after a while, and then his consciousness was plunged into that period of the past without warning.

Yes, the past—from the first day of junior high school when he saw the mountain villages, thatched huts, and doors that he had never seen in his memory, he knew very clearly that this was a past.

Even though he searched all over his memory, he couldn't find any clues, but he just had a clear feeling: he had seen this past event countless times before him, and he remembered every scene and every dialogue in it. Familiar with the heart.

So even if the misfortune came suddenly, even if there was his own face under the black mask, Yun Qi was not surprised at all.

——He knew that this was a doomed ending many years ago, and even with all his powers, he couldn't change it.

Like Su Yezi, after waking up from the dream, he guessed the identity he had been searching for for so many years—the black ring, the clues in the dream, and the existence of the secret realm itself, all pointing to this secret that is no longer hidden. Answer.

He likes his master, and his master likes him too.

This is good.

—What could be better than now?

Yun Qi comforted himself like this.But he knew it wasn't—or a voice in his heart told him: How could it be so simple.There was sarcasm in that laugh.

Yun Qi closed his eyes, and clenched his hands into fists by his side.

He knew that in the eyes of his master, the him who died at the hands of cold gnats thousands of years ago in the secret realm was the previous life of Elder Tan Zong thousands of years ago, and at this time, he was the reincarnation of Elder Ke Qing—the last life. The elder Keqing has great power, he can trace the past life and predict the future life, so he buried such a secret realm early to wait for the future self.

With this explanation, the Black Ring and many others are logical, and it seems to be the most reasonable explanation.

But Yun Qi knew, it wasn't—absolutely not.

After waking up from the dream, he had a very clear and obvious feeling, whether it was the person in the dream ten thousand years ago, the elder Ke Qing who recalled these memories over and over again a thousand years ago, or the current one who lost all his memories and knew nothing about it. The self - they are the same person, not only the soul, but also the body.

From the beginning to the end, the time delay has been tens of thousands of years, and the mountains and rivers have changed...but he has been alone until today.

Such a self, in those memories that he does not have, what exactly did he experience, what did he plan, why his cultivation was lost, why he left and joined Tanzong again, why he was obsessed with a memory but refused to let it go...

Yun Qi didn't know the answer, and he didn't dare to know.

He was afraid that after the answer was revealed, all the seemingly beautiful and picturesque relationships would be torn to pieces, revealing the dirty and unbearable content underneath.

"..."

Yun Qi unconsciously supported the fence of the Huxin Pavilion, and the cold snow falling on it slowly melted into his palm.

He really didn't want to know—

He already has his own answer to the question of who he is and why he lives. He no longer needs the memory of the past to give meaning to this question, and he can continue to live without interference...

Looking at the dazzlingly white lake with deep eyes, Yun Qi said this to himself from the bottom of his heart.

On this lake that was so quiet that there was only the rustling of snow falling between the sky and the earth, there seemed to be a mocking laughter coming from the void.

-

When Su Yezi returned to Hanqiong Peak, his face was even uglier than before leaving.

Yun Qi didn't know the reason, but now that the two of them "know the root and the bottom", the last bit of scruples between master and apprentice has basically disappeared, so he asked directly.

"Rootless water..."

Su Yezi looked melancholy, "I saw the relevant information recorded in the jade card given by Junior Brother Hong Huang, and I was very worried. The description of this rootless water looks like the tree in the Bodhi Temple that has lived for thousands of years. A lake of forgetfulness accompanied by ancient bodhi trees."

Thinking of who Su Yezi was sending off, Yun Qi knew in his heart: "Master confirmed it from the eminent monk Kong Ming?"

"...the various characteristics are very similar, Wangchenshui should be the rootless water in northern Xinjiang you need."

Su Zizi gave him a sleepy look, finished speaking, then limp back on the beauty bed, and continued.

"The Bodhi Temple has always been at the bottom of the ranking of the Four Great Immortal Sects. In fact, the senior officials of the Four Great Immortal Sects know that the hidden strength and background of the Bodhi Temple may have the potential to compete with my Tanzong. It's just that they are the four The only one who cultivates Buddhism in the Great Immortal Sect, and he always pays attention to being born and forgetting the world, let alone chasing fame and fortune--I never take matters such as rankings in the Immortal Sect to heart, even if the four sects compare, most of them are just for experience The mind of a disciple in the world."

Yunqi was silent.

"I asked Kong Ming just now," Su Zizi sighed, "The Wangchen water in the Wangchen Pool and the ancient Bodhi tree grow together, if you really want to ask for their Wangchen water, you will probably have to provoke the whole world. All sects that practice Buddhism in the Immortal Domain will attack together."

Yun Qi frowned slightly when he heard the words, not to mention all the Buddhist cultivators in the Immortal Domain, even if it was only the Bodhi Temple, it would definitely not be a wise move to provoke the hatred of such a force.

"That's all." Frowning for a while and thinking about it, Su Zizi waved his hand, "The car has its own way to the front of the mountain, and it's useless to worry about it now. But the piece of dark yellow soil I gave you before is not as good as that." You refined it as soon as possible. I think it has been stripped of its sanity, and it should be easy to refine it to get spirit crystals."

Yun Qi paused when he heard the words: "...why be impatient?"

Su Yezi sat up and looked at him: "If your cultivation doesn't progress to the height of the previous life, I'll always be worried—who told you that your soul didn't know if something went wrong in the reincarnation, which made it so unstable now? ...Your cultivation base is not enough to support the soul, I feel uneasy."

Yun Qi looked at him helplessly, Su Yezi looked back without hesitation: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, just today, you go to my cave to refine the black yellow soil, and I will protect you outside."

Without giving Yun Qi the right to say no, Su Ye Zi held Yun Qi's wrist and led him all the way back to the cave.

After watching the other party enter the cave, he closed the door, Su Yezi let out a sigh of relief, then turned around and sat on the smooth stone beside him, closing his eyes and exhaling, and at the same time spreading his spiritual consciousness outside, so that he could be alerted whenever there was any movement. Learned immediately.

This waited for more than two days.

Counting the time, it has been longer than waiting outside the Linglong Shrine. If it wasn't for the lack of obvious fluctuations in the aura in the cave, Su Yezi probably couldn't help but go inside to check it out.

On the afternoon of the third day, the air around the seven peaks of Neizong suddenly became violent, and began to circulate around Hanqiong Peak, and the speed was getting faster and faster. The spirit yuan sprinkled down the seven peaks.

The four elders who guarded the peak and the suzerain who retreated couldn't sit still, and each cast doubtful and inquiring spiritual senses towards Han Qiongfeng in the cave.

After Su Zizi replied one by one with a short expression of "a good disciple retreats and breaks the mirror", he asked Elder Chanjuan to shield himself from other people's doubts and concentrate on watching Yunqi in the cave.

In a short while, just as the aura in the sky was so violent that it engulfed the mountains and rivers, Su Yezi couldn't help but frowned and was about to suppress it, above Su Yezi's cave on Hanqiong Peak, a condensed body of true essence turned into a delicate plume armor , Lifelike golden unicorn.

That unicorn was like a living thing, and there was even a little bit of disdain and annoyance in its deep eyes.

It was small in stature, but it let out a low growl at the increasingly frightening madness above its head.

The sound was weak, like the unpleasant protest of a newly born little animal when it was robbed of its food, it seemed to be weak and powerless amidst the restless neighing of true energy.

But just such a sound of "weakness and powerlessness" made the iron chains tied to the seven peaks of the inner sect tremble suddenly at the same time, and the inner sect and the outer sect went up to suzerain Su Qinglian and other top powerhouses at the peak of chaos, down to cleaning the palace. , Ordinary waiters with no cultivation level, all heard a sudden cry in their ears, as if the beast that spoke was right next to their ears.

So real, so alive.

Those with low cultivation bases didn't know why, and looked around in a daze.

However, the expressions of Su Qinglian and the four elders guarding the peak changed dramatically. Su Qinglian suddenly opened his eyes to look at Han Qiongfeng, and couldn't help but let out a low voice——

"The Divine Beast Huang Lin?!"

Su Yezi's complexion also changed slightly, but after seeing that Huang Lin leisurely and contentedly turned into a true energy and jumped back, he felt a little relieved, and sent a voice message to everyone:

"It's Zhongtian Xuanhuangtu. It is probably because the spirit crystal refines the real essence and runs, which leads to the shadow of the same kind of fierce beast."

The suzerain and the four elders also felt that the "divine beast" had become a true essence, and the doubts and fears in their hearts faded away, and they each withdrew their consciousness.

At the same time, Su Yezi noticed that Yunqi's aura in the cave had calmed down, but it was much deeper and warmer than when he entered the cave.

Guessing that it was Yun Qi who had entered the budding state, Su Zizi felt happy, and just about to enter the cave, she heard a soft call from inside——

"Leaf, come in."

Su Yezi was startled.

But at this moment in the cave, the fingertips of the man sitting on the stone couch gently rubbed the bed below him, his eyes were gentle, and the eyes looking at the stone couch were more like looking at the master who was lying there.

Only the evil smile on the corner of his lips made him feel an indescribable sense of terror.