Delusional [Quick Transmigration]

Xie Xiangzhi put down the notebook at hand, "Are you awake? It's faster than I thought."

Xie Qianze was slightly taken aback by his situation, "Master?"

Xie Xiangzhi's beautiful facial features merged in the dancing candlelight with a brilliance that is not as stunning as the world. His five fingers were slightly bent and he clasped his jaw lightly. His knuckles were slender, white and clean, not like a pair of hands that have held swords for many years .

"Feng Ruge is still outside."

He suddenly said such a sentence, Xie Qianze took a moment to understand what he meant.

The soul-controlling Gu in Feng Ruge and Yan Qingli is a magic cultivating secret technique, one of the sorcery handed down from ancient times, and it should not exist in the present world, but [Destiny] intentionally contributed to the flames, and the appearance of this thing is also inevitable. Not surprisingly.

As the next heir of the Pharmacist Pavilion, Yan Minghe's cultivation talent is slightly inferior to that of Yan Qingli and Feng Ruge, but her talent for refining medicine and detoxification far exceeds that of some early famous alchemists in the world. Finally, they found a prescription to detoxify the two of them.

After Feng Ruge detoxified and regained consciousness, she learned from Lou Qianchen that she had attacked Xie Qianze, a master, under her control consciousness.

But at this time Xie Qianze had been brought into the Acacia Building by Xie Xiangzhi.The weapon that Feng Ruge scratched Xie Qianze had a strong aura of heaven, and with just a small wound, the aura of heaven could flow into the blood along the wound and corrode the soul.

Xie Xiangzhi took a lot of thought to get rid of those heavenly breaths on Xie Qianze.Because of this, Xie Xiangzhi specially lighted the incense so that Xie Qianze would not wake up in the middle of the process.

In the end, Xie Xiangzhi sighed lightly: "It's really not enough to be plotted against by the fate of a small world."

Xie Qianze naturally didn't know that when he was in a coma, he had already been labeled a "trash" by his lover.He rubbed his forehead: "I've been in a coma for a long time?"

"Half a month."

Xie Xiangzhi glanced at him, and asked again: "Do you want to see Feng Ruge? She feels guilty for hurting you, my master."

I don't know if it's Xie Qianze's illusion, Xie Xiangzhi seems to have deliberately accentuated the pronunciation of "injured" and "guilt".

"No. Let her go back." Xie Qianze said without hesitation.

He and Feng Ruge don't have any relationship other than the name of a so-called master and apprentice, so naturally it doesn't count as guilt to him, the most is that he is not cautious enough and was plotted against by others.

Xie Xiangzhi: "I'll send her a voice transmission."

Feng Ruge was standing on the first floor of the Acacia Building, and when Xie Xiangzhi relayed Xie Qianze's reply, she didn't feel anything special, so she just said in a low voice, "Take care, Master."

Lou Qianchen left with her.

The moment she stepped out of the rich family, she suddenly looked back.

Lou Qianchen couldn't help feeling a little worried: "What's wrong?"

She shook her head: "It's nothing, it's just a premonition that we will probably never see each other again."

"They are all very good people, but Master and I don't have the fate of mentor and apprentice. You can't force anything, so it's good to let it go."

She sighed wistfully.

What happened on the day of the wedding banquet made her feel complicated, and the bit of resentment that Yan Qingli had abandoned her earlier turned into a kind of relieved indifference.

After all, she is the proof that she was deceived, betrayed, and teased, and she is Yan Qingli's shame.

This is not Yan Qingli's fault, nor is it her fault.She understands, that's all.

"Fortunately, I still have you."

She said to Lou Qianchen.

Before the monstrous wind and waves surged up, the two left this ghostly sea together.

"This is Wuwanghai?"

Xie Qianze looked out from the wooden lattice window, and saw a piece of deep black sea water, where the sky and the sea meet in the distance, and the dark color of the sea water dyed the intersecting clouds into a turbulent black color, and thus spread little by little into the distance spread.

The sky over the entire sea area was dark.

The storm is coming.

Xie Xiangzhi walked towards him: "This is the center of Wuwanghai."

"Then this building?" Xie Qianze had a faint guess in his heart, and asked for confirmation again.

Xie Xiangzhi answered him truthfully: "It was made by Yuan Xia, the master master of the Qizhen Building. It is exquisite and exquisite."

Xie Qianze didn't pay attention to the ingenious ingenuity of this building, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "It is rumored that Master Master built the Seven Treasures Building, and the ingenuity of the defense mechanism is unmatched in the world. Anyone who enters the building cannot get out. Master commissioned Master Master to build this building." Lou, are you going to lock me up?"

Xie Xiangzhi didn't answer directly, his smile melted into a dense and beautiful ball in the water red tulle.

"What do you say?"

Later things became natural in such a charming and soft red.The water-red tulle was put down, and layers upon layers hung down to the ground. In the hazy shadow of the gauze, the wick of the floor-to-ceiling glass lamp swayed, drawing a pair of overlapping shadows on the snow-white wall.

Behind the countless gauzes, there was a burst of low-pitched sobs that seemed to be crying but not crying.

Suddenly a strong wind blew outside the window, blowing up the corner of the curtain, and the silver-white lightning flashed down, illuminating the dark room, reflecting a crystal white fingertip under the curtain.

The fingertips slowly grabbed a piece of soft gauze hanging down, as if they had finally found a certain support point, but after a while, the man couldn't help pulling down half of the soft gauze curtain with his fingertips.

After the lightning, it rained unsurprisingly on the Wuwanghai Sea. The rain became heavier in an instant, fast and urgent. Countless raindrops jumped into the open window, wet a section of the water-red curtain beside the window, and blurred Crimson comes.

The sound of the rain never stopped. When it reached the most urgent point, several thunderclaps suddenly exploded in the dark sky. Behind the veil, a whimper was buried in the thunderclap, and then disappeared in the sound of countless raindrops beating against the window eaves.

After the rain had cleared, someone opened the curtain and came out to close the window that had already been drenched by the rainstorm.

Wuwu Sea was calm and calm, but there was no rainbow after the rainstorm, but it was still gloomy, with countless dark clouds rolling in the distant sky.

It's like brewing the next coming storm.

Xie Xiangzhi stood by the window condescendingly looking down at this chaotic and dark sea area, his eyes were clear and calm.

The system followed his gaze and found a small island where he could see.It was an island in the Wuwang Sea, called Liuhua Island, and it was an ordinary island among the thousands of islands in the Wuwang Sea. Like other islands, it was uninhabited and barren of grass.

In such a sea full of murderous intent and death, there would never be traces of fragile life.

Xie Qianze hadn't woken up yet, the system knew that it was because Xie Xiangzhi had dyed himself with deep sleeping incense, no matter how many times Xie Qianze had been against Xie Xiangzhi, he would never have raised his guard against him, and naturally he would inevitably be tricked again.

The system is a little worried about Xie Xiangzhi's purpose of doing this.

After a long time, the system finally heard it, the weirdest and most elusive person in its career in the Space-Time Administration for so many years: [I remember that the contract I signed with the Space-Time Administration can be unilaterally terminated by me? ]

The system suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart: [That's it...but...]

Xie Xiangzhi didn't take another look out of the window, raised his hand and closed the window, [Let's terminate the contract early.You have done the best you can to help me, as for the rest, it is not your system's business. ]

The system wanted to speak, but found that the connection between itself and Xie Xiangzhi was suddenly and unilaterally cut off!

At the last moment, it heard Xie Xiangzhi chuckle and say a word.

[Thank you for staying with me for so long, System. ]

After hearing this sentence, the system's already unstable mood became even more flustered. After it was forcibly stripped from Xie Xiang's sea of ​​knowledge, it appeared in the air in the form of a ball of light, while the young man in red was still in the room last moment. Has disappeared.

The system looked around several times in a panic, and finally subconsciously flew to Xie Qianze's side. He still didn't wake up because of the deep sleeping incense.

The system didn't care about that much for a while, it flew to his ear and twisted it around several times, only to realize that as a foreign system that is not a local resident of the small world, it is impossible to have any actual contact with the people that exist in the small world .

Even if it appeared in front of Xie Qianze, Xie Qianze probably wouldn't be able to see it at all.

However, Xie Qianze frowned slightly because of the continuous "harassment" by the system, as if he was affected by the external reaction.

After a moment, he opened his eyes.

Xie Qianze and the system looked at each other.

The system circled in the air irritably, not knowing how to contact this guy.

——Your lover and your master fell asleep and you ran away!

Just as it was agonizing over this matter, it was grabbed by Xie Qianze.

System: Wait...why can he touch me?Why can he see me?

System: Terrified and confused.

Seeing it like this, Xie Qianze couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Where's Axie? You were kicked out of his sea of ​​consciousness?"

Only then did the system get down to business, ignoring the schadenfreude in Xie Qianze's words, and hastily explained to him: "The host has unbound me suddenly, and I can't sense his breath at all now, I don't know where he is going." Where is it?"

Xie Qianze frowned slightly upon hearing this, and glanced in a certain direction out of the window as if feeling something.

He releases the system.

"Go and solve the Heaven's Dao here first, and then go pick Axie home."

After all, this world has been faintly out of his control under Tiandao's deliberate stripping.At this time, Ah Xie was the most undisturbed moment. He had to solve some small troubles, so as not to cause some troubles for Ah Xie.

...Even if he wasn't sure if Ah Xie would choose him.

A ray of pure golden light overflowed from his deep black eyes, and immediately melted into the boundless darkness, faintly bringing out a kind of... divinity that others can only look up to.

Xie Qianze disappeared in place.

The system froze for a moment before reacting.

His address to the host...is not "Master", but "Axie".

System: woc!He must have remembered!When did he remember it?

The system stared in horror at the location where Xie Qianze disappeared.

Above the clouds for thousands of miles, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy in human form lay covered in bloodstains in a void of light and shadow, and even "his" figure was assimilated by this void of light and shadow.

"He" is about to dissolve in the boundless light and shadow, and return to the rules themselves.

"He" is the embodiment of heaven in this world.

Xie Qianze—maybe he shouldn't be called by that name anymore.He looked at [Heavenly Dao] with his hands behind his back, his soft brows and eyes in the past were like a thick layer of frost.

The human side of him that came out of Xie Xiangzhi seemed to dissipate like an illusion, and only this kind of indifferent divinity that stood on the sidelines was the one Tiandao and the others were most familiar with.

This "person" is not a person at all.

He is the Dao of Heaven itself in [Original World], the only "god" above the three thousand worlds who stands high above the world, who looks at thousands of lives and deaths with cold eyes, but has transformed into a human form - in order to chase a man.

In the beginning, Xie Xiangzhi cut off the life of the son of luck with a sword, and the heavens in this world could not find a new master of luck. In order to make up for the mistakes Xie Xiangzhi made, "He" kept a part of his luck In this world, turn into "Xie Qianze" in order to maintain the normal operation of the world before the next Son of Destiny appears.That's why there was Feng Ruge later.

The information given to Xie Xiangzhi by the system was not completely accurate. From the very beginning, "Xie Qianze" could not exist forever as the child of luck, and Feng Ruge's appearance was a matter of course.

But Tiandao of this world soon discovered that their "God" who had never been close to humanity was actually deeply involved in love, and he did not hesitate to leave [Original World] to follow in that person's footsteps.

Tiandao suddenly had evil thoughts in his heart - since he can control the [source world], let the [source world] control the other three thousand worlds, and override all walks of life, why should it be controlled by others and not be a world of its own?

The time when the "god" is not around is its best time to act. It can completely control its own world, strip it from the control of the gods, and become the new [source world].

The growth of ambition and greed led to the advancement of this plan.

Everything went smoothly, and no one noticed that a cunning Tiandao gave birth to a heart of defection.

Until the person it thought would never appear again returned to its world and brought back a god.The god it fears so deeply.

But it has already achieved this step, and there is no retreat at all, and that god will definitely find out the clues.So Tiandao decided to kill the danger in advance before he recovered his memory and ability.

But it ignores the danger from the other side.

——The one who cut off the life of his most proud son of destiny with a single sword, and cut off half of the luck of heaven, so that the luck prepared for the son of destiny flowed into the world, Xie Xiangzhi.

A nightmarish existence.

Tiandao braced his consciousness, and smiled mockingly at "Him" coldly.

"So what if you do more? So what if you chase him for so many lifetimes? As soon as the karmic thunderstorm is over, he will join the Dao immediately. To him, you are just a stranger who has met by chance!"

"I heard that he cultivated the Ruthless Dao. As the Heavenly Dao of [Original World], you know much more than me, the little Heavenly Dao. No matter what kind of Ruthless Dao, as long as he cultivates it—"

A mocking smile appeared on Tiandao's lips.

"Even if your status is as noble as yours, you will just be abandoned like nothing!"

"Nothing to do with you."

He coldly swept over Tiandao who was lying on the ground in a state of distress, and raised his hand, the figure of the human youth immediately dissipated into light and shadow with a sharp scream.

He turned and left without hesitation.

Above the sea of ​​innocence, clouds piled up over the uninhabited Liuhua Island, and thunder struck, the barren place instantly turned into scorched earth.

When He arrived, the cause and effect from the source of thousands of worlds was finishing the last thunderstorm.

The sound shook the sky.

Xie Xiangzhi stood at the highest point of the island, holding the Frost Snow Sword in his hand, staggering and standing still.

His headband had been broken, and his long black hair was let loose in a slightly embarrassing way. The countless large and small wounds on his body caused by the lightning calamity were still bleeding, all of which were covered under the red clothes.

He seemed to feel something, and suddenly raised his eyes.

At the place where Liuhua Island meets the Wuwang Sea, the turbulent waves rolled up the wind and waves. The young man with black hair in snow clothes stood there, raised his head, and looked at him from afar.

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