After the villain is reborn [Quick Transmigration]

At the end of the endless sea of ​​flames, a slender figure stood like a rock, with a black giant blade beside him glowing with a deep cold light, making sharp humming sounds, as if cheering enthusiastically for something.

Yuan Chengwei had an illusion, as if time had passed, and he had returned to the water dragon abyss thousands of years ago.

There, he met that person, and since then he has been stuck in the mud, and it is difficult to extricate himself.

Xiao Zhan, the real Xiao Zhan is back.

……

The black giant blade turned into a ball of white light, flew around the unconscious man in Tsing Yi twice, and said in surprise: "It's Mr. Yuan, this body is actually more seriously injured than the master's, and it can be injured at any time." Looks like he's dying."

The man in black looked stern, but there was an unmistakable pity in his eyes. He carefully took Yuan Chengwei into his arms, as if thousands of generations had passed, and he had experienced vicissitudes and changes in the world.

The power of the pinnacle plane is too strong, it took longer than expected to completely control the way of heaven and evolve the way, and tens of thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The Dao of Heaven has spirit but is invisible, and it is impossible to leave this plane. In order to reunite with him, he had to enter reincarnation. The body of an ordinary person cannot bear his power at all. Only after sealing up all his memories did he succeed in reincarnation and reshape the real soul. .

Although he has been with him every day for more than half a year, he is not the complete him after all. Now that he has recovered all his memories, he still feels extremely missed.

This kind of deep yearning seems to have been engraved into every inch of the soul, even if this person is in his arms, but still feel that it is not enough, want to kiss, want to possess, want to completely blend with him, Don't bear the pain of parting again.

This kind of longing and anxiety is a remnant left over tens of thousands of years, and worrying about it has become a habit, and it is difficult to change it.

He carefully picked up the seriously injured Yuan Chengwei, the air in front of him suddenly twisted, and the two of them disappeared in an instant.

The artifact Tianji stayed where he was, and sighed: "Human obsession is really terrifying."

The fate of these two people should have ended in another time and space, but they are both paranoid, going against the sky, willing to risk the disapproval of the world, and finally come together.

……

The body was floating up and down, as if soaked in the best spiritual spring, the pure spiritual energy quickly permeated the limbs and bones, washing away all the fatigue, and even the nerves that had been tense for a long time were relaxed for a long time.

People who have never had any scruples are actually not without fear, they just bury all their fears in their hearts, because if there is a trace of weakness, they will end up losing everything.

And he can't afford to lose.

Who would have thought that this gambler who is good at gambling, in fact, the thing he dislikes the most is gambling.

Someone touched his lips lightly and whispered in his ear.With the familiar taste and familiar voice, he finally fell into a dark and sweet dream with peace of mind.

"...Xiao Zhan!"

He suddenly opened his eyes, but the man was not around. Yuan Chengwei was disappointed for a moment, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw the scene in front of him clearly.

Here, could it be...

Shuilongyuan! !

The memory of that year is already blurred, but he vaguely remembers this thatched cottage, which roughly looks like this, especially the clear sword mark on the corner of the table, which was drawn by Xiao Zhan's sword energy.

When the man first met, he didn't like his approach. Once he got within three meters, he would drive away with a knife without hesitation.

However, it didn't hurt him once.

Yuan Cheng Wei stretched out his fingers to rub the mark, the corners of his lips curved slightly, he thought he had forgotten those past events, but it turned out he hadn't.

Walking out of the thatched hut, a few blue primroses in front of the door are sprouting. It is early spring, and it was this season when I first met that person.

Everyone in the world knows that this is the devil's lair, the hall of hell that ruins lives, and no one dares to set foot there, so few people know that the scenery here is actually very beautiful.

The secluded valley next to the water has faded away, without the hustle and bustle of the world, there is only a faint scent of grass in the air, birds are playing, and the forest is even more lively.

The only thing that was boring was that man, dressed in black, with a huge blade, who knew nothing but practicing kung fu, he didn't speak or have emotions, and was full of bloody evil spirit, and there was no creature in the mountain that didn't fear him.

At that time, I was really a newborn calf and not afraid of tigers, so I entangled him so excitedly, repeatedly probing, approaching, and flattering him. It is not impossible to melt the ice cube with such patience, but it is a pity that I used it wrong object.

At that time, he didn't know that there was a practice in this world that could really take away human's seven emotions and six desires.

Xiao Zhan has been practicing this martial art since he was 14 years old. He was already 29 when we met, and he had learned magic skills for 15 years. Have a look.

Yuan Chengwei looked at the small stream not far away, fish and shrimps could be seen swimming in the gurgling water, and there was a smooth black rock on the bank, where Xiao Zhan spoke to him for the first time.

Recalling the situation at that time, the corners of his mouth could not help but bend.

The boy who had been starving for several days and nights unexpectedly went to ask the devil for food, one can imagine what would happen.

But this devil was different from others, not only gave him food, but also said: "I have to pay it back."

Yuan Cheng Weiyue sat on the rock, and murmured: "Devil Emperor Xiao Zhan, who would have thought that he would be such a gentle person."

He doesn't have emotions and desires, but he can distinguish between good intentions and malicious intentions. He has only good intentions from beginning to end, so this murderous big devil is the only one who spares him.

Devil Emperor, this is the only person in the entire world who dares to call himself emperor.

The Xiao family originally belonged to the royal family, but now the dragon's health is declining day by day, but there are no dragon heirs left behind. The ten-year-old Xiao Zhan was established as the prince, and he was brought into the palace to be raised by the queen mother himself. Who would have thought that in just two years, today's The upper body has completely recovered, and soon he has his own flesh and blood, and the prince has become an eyesore.

[-]. Overnight, the respectful and polite prince was exiled to the frontier for misbehavior, and no one in the civil and military dynasties made a sound.

He had checked Xiao Zhan's life in the S-level database back then, so he couldn't be more clear about it.

It's only been ten years since the impoverished crown prince who was expelled from the capital appeared like a ghost temple of Shura with a huge black blade in his hand. He crawled back from purgatory and turned the imperial city upside down.

Later, documents written by the emperor himself and printed with jade seals spread all over the country, and the former prince Xiao Zhan was established as the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, who sat on an equal footing with the emperor and shared the country.

The whole world was in an uproar, a grassroots vain attempt to proclaim himself emperor, his heart can be punished!

The voice of crusade against the devil became louder and louder, and with more and more victims, the name of the devil emperor also shocked the entire dynasty.

The first time Yuan Chengwei heard about this was in a small town hundreds of miles away from Shuilongyuan.

When the people in the town heard that he was going back to the small valley, they hurriedly pulled him to persuade him, saying that the devil was so hideous and cannibalistic. .

But thanks to these kind-hearted people, he knew the man's name.

Since then, he has remembered the word "Xiao Zhan", but that person has never remembered him. How can he succeed if he wants a heartless person to remember him?

Yuan Chengwei looked at the floating clouds in the sky and felt a sense of loss in his heart. He knew why he thought of these things, because he couldn't get what he asked for in the past, like a lump stuck in his heart.

People are like this, they obviously have obtained happiness, but they are always entangled with those lost and irretrievable, and they cannot learn to cherish what is in front of them.

The picture changed suddenly, the scene of early spring faded, and it has entered late autumn, this secluded valley has become even quieter, so quiet that only the sound of leaves falling from the branches can be heard.

What happened this time of year?

That's right, the life-saving pills he brought out from the island have run out at this time.The congenital frailty tormented him for 18 years, and it was finally coming to an end.

He sat quietly next to Xiao Zhan, begging him to hug him, the man just looked ahead indifferently, as if his words were just a breeze to him, blowing past his ears without leaving any trace.

"I'm leaving here, and I probably won't come back this time." He whispered.

The man's voice was still cold, without any emotion, he asked, "Why?"

"Why..." Yuan Chengwei looked at the yellow fallen leaves all over the ground, and said slowly: "Because I'm about to die, my elder father and second father said that when people die, they will be very ugly and rotten." Stinky, eaten by thousands of insects and ants, and changed beyond recognition. I don't want you to see me like that, you just need to remember what I look like now."

The man didn't speak, and he didn't know how much he listened to his own words.

Yuan Chengwei thought for a while and said, "After I die, will you remember me?"

"..."

Xiao Zhan didn't answer, and he didn't ask any more questions. The two sat quietly by the stream, looking like a couple of lovers from a distance.

……

Then he died, at the beginning of winter.

He had never understood what happened after his death. Thinking about it, it was nothing more than the fact that the man practiced exercises in this valley day after day, year after year, completely forgetting him as an unexpected guest.

The surrounding environment suddenly began to rotate, the autumn scenery faded away, and snowflakes began to float in the sky.

At this moment, he saw a figure approaching from a distance. To be precise, it was a man in black carrying a boy in white. , seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

That was Xiao Zhan, and him who died.

He must be insane, how could he come up with such unrealistic assumptions, to collect his body, that cold-hearted Xiao Zhan?No, he won't.

The two gradually approached, Xiao Zhan seemed to be unable to see himself, and walked through his body towards the stream.

Yuan Chengwei was standing beside him, watching the man dug a deep hole with his hands, until now his face still had no expression, but his deep eyes seemed extraordinarily empty, and his movements were mechanical.

After digging the hole, Xiao Zhan gently brushed off the snow from the boy's face, then covered it with a cloak, slowly put it into the hole, and buried it with loess piece by piece.

Yuan Chengwei didn't know what was wrong with him, but he felt extremely sad at such a ridiculous scene, his cheeks were wet unconsciously, he thought, the snow must have melted on his face.

He watched the man fill the pit, found a wooden sign, and held the wooden sign as if he wanted to write something, but after thinking for a long time, he didn't write anything, and finally inserted the blank wooden sign into the pit.

Yuan Chengwei was squatting in front of his grave in a daze, but the man was even more dazed than himself. He just sat on the rock next to him, staring at the small mound. The snow was falling and the man was covered with a thick layer. Despite the thick snow, he just sat there without moving.

After a long time, the sculpture that seemed to have been frozen made a slight sound.

"I will remember."

Yuan Cheng Wei was taken aback, his heart was hit hard for a moment, he suspected that he heard it wrong.

The man repeated again: "I will remember."

"..."

Yuan Chengwei's eyes were red, and he whispered: "Unfortunately, you don't remember at all."

The man was still muttering: "I will remember, I will remember everything."

"... Liar," Yuan Chengwei strode up to him and scolded, "Liar! You don't remember at all, you don't remember anything. In front of you, I have always used my appearance and name. I told you, but you have no half impression!"

It's a pity that the other party couldn't hear his voice at all, and said in a low voice: "The chest hurts. Master said, if the magic power starts to bite back, it means that I am emotional, but I don't understand, what is emotional."

Yuan Cheng Wei finally couldn't speak anymore, thinking that he was really stunned, and imagined this kind of picture...

Suddenly a warm body was attached to his back, the icy cold subsided instantly, and the picture in front of him began to become blurred, he subconsciously wanted to keep it, even if it was just a ridiculous assumption, he wanted to keep it as long as possible, unfortunately He didn't have this ability, and the snow-covered man and the small mound gradually moved away until they disappeared.

In the end, there was only a sea of ​​red flames left in front of my eyes.

He nana said: "It's fine if it's fake, even if it's fake, I'm very happy."

Who is sighing behind him.

"It's not fake, it's a memory buried in the depths of my sea of ​​consciousness, because it's too cherished, so it's hidden very deep, so deep that I can stay in the world for 4000 years, so deep that I can remember every detail clearly, deeply It took me thousands of years to retrieve this memory."

The so-called soul is a collection of memories. When a person dies, the soul is destroyed, and when the soul is destroyed, all the memories of life are lost.

In order to keep his promise, never forget Yuan Chengwei, and never forget the past between them, he hid this memory in the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness, unless the soul completely dissipated, otherwise there would be no day when it was completely lost, he I just remember that I want to keep getting stronger, keep my soul immortal, and cultivate into a flesh and blood body, but I don't remember why I have such a weird obsession.

"You... who are you, tell me, who are you now?"

There was a hint of helplessness on the man's stern face, but he still answered obediently.

"I am Xiao Zhan, the devil who made you fall in love at first sight in Shuilongyuan, the husband who has been destined to you for several lifetimes, and the stupid apprentice who wants you to worry about everything...I remember everything, and I will never forget it. "

The author has something to say: This chapter of memories is very painful to write QAQ. I don’t know whose perspective can explain it clearly. In the end, I chose to let Yuan Chengwei enter the illusion and reproduce the past scenes. This should be more immersive~ Good night everyone = 3=