Save the world with a plot

Chapter 92 The Truth With You

"It's impossible for me to use so many." Xuan Xing shook his head, but still stuffed the other half into Shen Huai's hands.

Shen Huai crossed his arms, feeling a little helpless, thinking about the other party's refinement of Xihe beads, if they failed so many times, it means that the heart of perishing heaven is enough, and the rest of the materials are not enough, so he didn't refuse any more, took it, "you go down If you look for refining materials again, you must not avoid me!"

Xuan Xing responded, "Farewell." He turned and left with his sword.

Shen Huai: "..." He jumped angrily.

Half a day later, Xuan Xing returned to Shang Xuanzong, just like when he left, without disturbing anyone, except for the person sitting at the stone table at the main peak of the suzerain.

"Master is back." Sheng Junxiao raised his head and stared at Xuan Xing fiercely. There was no trace of injury, so he looked away and stopped talking.

Xuan Xing nodded, turned around and went into the bamboo building.

Sheng Junxiao tightened his five fingers behind him, slowly closed his eyes, and suddenly said: "Master actually knows that this disciple has almost never used that contract to harm Master, right? Master must have guessed that what this disciple wanted to say earlier was right. ? Master is so smart."

Three steps behind, Xuan Xing paused, nodded and said: "Yes."

Sheng Junxiao suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils dilated, and then he laughed.

Sure enough, even if he didn't think about it because of anger at the beginning, after so long, it's impossible not to think about it, but... "It's not important anymore, is it, Master?"

Xuan Xing carried Sheng Junxiao on his back, so people couldn't see the expression on his face, but they knew he was indifferent.

After a long time, a cold voice sounded, "I have something to tell you."

In a blink of an eye, Xuan Xing was already sitting opposite Sheng Junxiao.

Sheng Junxiao was taken aback, and opened his mouth, with an expression on his face that seemed to want to laugh. This was the first time that Xuan Xing wanted to speak to him actively since he left the customs, and...he didn't just...didn't admit it, right?

"What does Master want to say?" Sheng Junxiao lowered his brows subconsciously, as he did every time he listened to the other party's teachings.

"What I want to talk about is your life experience." The main peak of the suzerain of Shangxuanzong has the coercion of successive suzerains, and there are also various magic circles accumulated over thousands of years.Say it here, don't worry about being spied on.

Shengjun Xiao didn't understand, so he raised his eyebrows to look at Xuan Xing.

"As far as I know, there has been a formation that binds the continent since 10 years ago, so no one who is astonishingly talented has succeeded in ascension in 10 years. Elder Chongming was the first to discover it, and he has been preparing for the blood sacrifice for many years. Continent, break through the barriers, but if you do it yourself, you will eventually be swallowed by the killing resentment. Only the mixed-blood species, the master of killing, will not be recognized, and will not be affected by karma..."

"Master, stop talking." Before Xuan Xing finished speaking, Sheng Junxiao suddenly yelled, his eyes begging.

"He then begged to marry Fairy Que Ling from the demon world, but it's hard to keep the blood mixed. Fairy Que Ling died because of this, but Elder Chongming didn't die, so you should be cautious." Xuan Xing was not disturbed, only paused for a moment, and was very happy. Quick interface down.

Sheng Junxiao's face was surprisingly pale, but his expression has become very calm, "Has Master finished?"

Xuan Xing nodded, "It's over."

"The disciple just wants to know, how does the master know such a secret, I am afraid that the master's current cultivation level does not count as this. The disciple once saw the image of my father's cultivation base."

"When merging two copies of the Demon Lord's inheritance, you can see the past and the future clearly for a moment. After all, it is only a part. There is no cause, no effect, no beginning and no end. How can you know it's not false? Could it be that Senior Shen Xiaolang of Sunset Ridge, you have never doubted ? As for how I know, it has nothing to do with you." Xuan Xing got up, and was about to go to the bamboo building again, and finally said: "This is what I know, believe it or not."

"Believe it, why don't you believe it?" Sheng Junxiao stood up, and let go of his hand—click—a bright red ball fell off.

Xuan Xing turned his head and glanced at the heart of perishing sky on the ground. Sheng Junxiao also subconsciously looked down at the heart of perishing sky on the ground. I believe it. It’s just that the master is not worried that the disciple will be heartbroken? Isn’t he worried that the disciple will not be able to accept it?”

"The disciple spends half a year looking for the heart of the sky, entering the valley of the sky for half a year, and coming out to recuperate for another half year. I am afraid that the master will be worried when he sees the injury of the disciple, but he will forget that the master is a ruthless person."

He turned around, "Master doesn't want to see the disciple, right? Now the disciple doesn't want to see the master either!"

It wasn't until the whiteness disappeared into the sky that Xuan Xing looked away, stooped to pick up the bright red bead on the ground, and rubbed it lightly, with a look of confusion that he had never noticed before.Soon, a cyclone rolled up around him, and the unstable state fluctuated again.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, maybe it was a long time, he threw away the heart of perishing sky in his hand, turned and went to the quiet room.

The surroundings were white, chaotic and deep, and suddenly a burst of wild laughter pushed away the gloom.

"Hahahaha—my father used me, my mother abandoned me, and even my master used me as a stepping stone!"

"Why, why, are you treating me like this?"

It was a very familiar face, and it was also very good-looking, with big peach eyes. It would be nice if it didn't have such a ferocious face. Xuan Xing thought about it, and then began to wonder who the other party was, and why did he look so familiar?

"You don't want me, I don't want you, I will never forgive you!"

I saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood behind that person, and ruined walls. He stood at the front, as if he was the only one in the whole world, and his world was only killing and death.The pair of peach blossoms that Xuan Xing rated as "extremely beautiful" were full of despair, Xuan Xing's heart trembled, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to give each other a little warmth.

But the other party suddenly laughed, the fragility faded away, and it was all twisted to the extreme madness - "Xuan Xing, I will never forgive you!"

"Xuan Xing, I want you to live forever in the demons of your heart, without making any progress in your cultivation!"

"Xuan Xing, you look, you look, the loss of life, the collapse of rivers and mountains, it's all because of you!"

In an instant, all the memories were gone, but it was too late.

boom--

There was a loud explosion, before Xuan Xing's outstretched hand touched the opponent, the slender figure had exploded without leaving a trace.

Huge energy spreads out along with the formation, and the roaring sound is endless, all life is gone without trace, and the magnificent mountains and rivers are completely emptied.

Much like... much like the ending of a stallion novel he had read long ago.

Except, he is still safe and sound, standing on the broken continent.

In the quiet room, Xuan Xing opened his eyes with a "huh—" and his pupils dilated, as if he didn't know what day or night it was.There was a little sweat on his forehead, and it took a long time for him to dry up, but his fluctuating emotions could not calm down.

"Sheng Junxiao..."

A murmur escaped unconsciously from his throat, and quickly dissipated in the small space.

The door of the quiet room was pushed open again, and Xuan Xing went all the way to the Soul Palace. Behind the lit lamp at the highest point was still nestled a slightly smaller lamp, as it has been for a hundred years.

He turned over the base of the lamp, and the word "Ming Che" was clearly visible on the back.

The icy-cold spiritual energy poured out from the hand, and the jumping flames went out in an instant. With a slight movement of the finger, the ice layer burst, shattered together with the lamp, and splashed all over the ground.

Indecisiveness leads to disaster.

Xuan Xing turned around and went to the quiet room again.

Concentrate your breath and concentrate your mind, and get rid of all distracting thoughts.He seeks the Tao, not for longevity, not because no one dares to deceive him, but because the Tao itself has dazzled people.Abandoning everything, I only hope to find out, with my clear mind, to observe the world's mysterious numerology.

All distracting thoughts that will affect his judgment must be discarded...

"Wrong!" In the immersion, I didn't know the sun and the moon, and suddenly a voice as heavy as a thousand weights sounded from the bottom of my heart.

When Xuan Xing came back to his senses, the surrounding scene had changed, and the futons in the quiet room were all beautiful.

"Xiaoyu, be careful!" Suddenly, someone beside him gave him a hand, and saw a small green snake swimming past with a message.

Unable to use his spiritual sense, Xuan Xing looked down, he was covered in a linen shirt, with small hands and feet, probably the limbs of an eight-year-old child.

Rao Yixuanying's current state, his brain froze for a moment—has he crossed over again?

What was the last sound you heard just now?

Without consciousness, he released a little thought in an attempt to communicate with the world, but was rejected by the will of the world.

Xuan Xing: "..."

If he hadn't been studying in Liuyang Continent for so many years, it would have been difficult for him to have any huge fluctuations in his mood. He must be crying now.

After 100 years of hard work, I returned to before liberation.

"Xiaoyu, what's the matter with you, Xiaoyu?" Seeing that the other party had been in a daze, the older boy couldn't help showing anxiety, and shook him hard.

The boy was about ten years old, with snow-white skin, phoenix eyes and flying eyebrows, so delicate that he was not decent. Even if his appearance achievements in the future were not as good as those of Shenhuai and Shengjunxiao, he would not be inferior.

Of course, the current Xuan Xing is not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful men in the future——#Those Years,Even a Ten-Year-Old Boy Can Shake Death Me#

"Don't move." Xuan Xing was dizzy from the shaking, and he scolded lightly, and then his face paused.

This voice is so childish, it's really cute, but...it seems that the tone is not right, he subconsciously touched his chest - there was nothing.

I touched under my body again - there was nothing.

"!!"

"..."

Beauty and ugliness are all bones under the skin, even if one organ is missing, they are still bones under the skin, Xuan Xing thought so, there is no difference between male and female.

"Xiaoyu, are you tired? Let's take a rest."

"Okay." Xuan Xing nodded, and let out a sweet and clear girl's voice.

The boy helped the "girl" to sit by the stream, touched the little bun on her head, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyu wait here, Brother Caiting is going to pick some fruits and come back."

Just looking down, he saw a pretty face reflected in the stream. She is charming at such a young age, and it is not difficult to see her future beauty. Among all the girls Xuan Xing knows, Que Ling and Dave are probably the only ones. Hua Ke was better than her, but she didn't have that kind of delicate beauty and pitiful temperament that even the two first beauties didn't have.

Xuan Xing was about to turn his head away without seeing anything, when he heard the boy's voice, he was slightly taken aback.

Xiaoyu?Caiting?

Combining the looks of the two...

He slightly explored his physical body now, with wood and water dual spiritual roots.

really.

Xuan Xing felt that he seemed to know something, and without accident, he should still be in Liuyang Continent.Calculated by the current age of the two, the timeline also coincides.All in all, he didn't time travel.

Then why does the will of this world reject him?

Why did he suddenly change his body, and his soul and cultivation are gone?

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