Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

Early the next morning, An Xichen followed his promise and went to the town to buy some meat porridge for Qiao Xishui and came back, finally fulfilling what he casually promised fifty days ago.

A group of people got together to have breakfast, and after eating, it was another day of dizziness to rebuild the sect.

When Fang Ximing heard that An Xichen said that he was leaving today, he frowned and said, "So fast? Why are you waiting until the sect is established..."

An Xichen said: "Can't you build it yourself? You are not disabled, so I don't need to watch over you."

"..."

Indeed it is.

"You really left so early." Chi Xikong was a little disappointed, and said, "Will you come back after that?"

"I will pull him back during the Chinese New Year." Qiao Xishui said, "Don't worry, I will pull him back."

An Xichen: "..."

There's no need for him to talk, anyway, An Xichen has always listened to him.

"alright."

When Fang Ximing heard that he had returned, he didn't want to keep him.He knew that An Xichen would make such a decision, and he didn't intend to interfere too much.

But what has to be done has to be done.

"You can leave in the afternoon." He said, "Come with me in the morning."

An Xichen: "...?"

Qiao Xishui knew what he was going to do, so he said, "I won't go."

Fang Ximing nodded: "Alright."

An Xichen was puzzled, and turned to look at Qiao Xishui.

Qiao Xishui looked at him and blinked, then lowered her head and took a mouthful of porridge.

An Xichen was silent for a moment, then said, "You know what you're going to do, don't you?"

Qiao Xishui babbled louder, her face full of innocence.

An Xichen: "..."

After eating, Fang Ximing led An Xichen to the disciple's bedroom.

The bedrooms of the inner disciples of Qingfengmen are located in the north, and they are several small attics with two or three floors.There are very few inner sect disciples in Qingfeng sect, these few are enough.

An Xichen had already vaguely guessed what Fang Ximing had done.

The two walked in, and after entering a spacious room on the first floor, as expected, there were many people sitting in the room, each of whom was a familiar face.

They were all the people who mentioned at the Duansheng Gate that the container should be killed.

Fang Ximing said: "There are two who are not here, I kicked them down the mountain."

He crossed his arms, raised his head slightly, and said, "People like that don't deserve to stay in my Qingfengmen."

An Xichen: "..."

It's really becoming more and more like a boss.

An Xichen followed Fang Ximing and left.

Qiao Xishui just had nothing to do.The tough guys at the Duansheng Gate were working harder and harder. Today, they directly used spells to build a house. Qiao Xishui saw that it was nothing to do with him, so he just started wandering around.

After he swayed for a while, suddenly there was a "ding" in his ear, and a dialog box opened in front of him.

[Congratulations to you for successfully increasing the degree of whitening to 100%. 】The system said without emotion,【All plot lines and system tasks have been completed, you have a chance to choose whether to return to the present world, please choose. 】

After the dialogue is loaded, two options pop up below, yes or no.

The system is still warning: [Only one chance to choose, no repentance, no re-election, please choose carefully. 】

"..."

Without hesitation at all, Qiao Xishui pressed No.

[Choose success. 】

[You will stay in this world, the system has completed its task and will soon unbind from the host. 】

After the system finished speaking, a small bar waiting to be loaded appeared in the dialog box, presumably it was the process of unbinding.

In the final analysis, the system lived in his brain. Qiao Xishui thought that he might die of pain, but he didn't expect to feel nothing at all.The little strip that was unbound quickly reached the end, and after the loading was complete, there was another "ding".

[The unbinding is over, thank you for trusting the Black Lotus Purification System. 】

[As a token of gratitude, I will present you with the original text of "Return to the Cloud Peak" as a commemoration. 】

"...There is no need for that kind of commemoration."

The system didn't listen, and after saying "There will be no future", it turned off the screen again.

Qiao Xishui understood that it would not appear again this time.

Not long after closing the screen, a book suddenly fell from the sky and landed at his feet with a thud.

Qiao Xishui looked down. It was not a thin book. It was a modern physical book. It was thick and big. Throwing it out would probably kill a person. It looked like a standard patriarchal literature.

Qiao Xishui bent down to pick it up, and turned a page.

It happened to be the chapter he read before he passed through the book, and he didn't read a single word after that.

It was the chapter where Fang Ximing killed An Xichen.There is no Qiao Xishui in this book, so An Xichen died just like that.

Qiao Xishui flipped through ten lines at a glance, and in a short time, she turned about fifty pages.

An Xichen died, and Fang Ximing didn't know that Qu Qixiang was a villain. After hearing what he said, he followed him all the time. Later, Feng Manlou also died at Fang Ximing's hands.

But one day, something happened. Fang Ximing felt the devilish energy in Qu Qixiang's room, so he walked in. It happened that Qu Qixiang was not there. He met the soul jade, and was sucked in to see Mu Qianqiu.

This is a bit inexplicable, not everyone sucks soul jade, why did he get in?

Qiao Xishui turned back again.

Mu Qianqiu told him that light magic is complicated, and it is not considered a magic spell or an immortal spell. It is vaguely defined, like a boundary line.

This is why Fang Ximing didn't show his secrets in the crowd of immortal cultivators, and he can keenly perceive the aura of demon cultivators, and the reason why there was no magic cultivator mark under the corner of his eyes.

The protagonist, indeed the protagonist.

Qiao Xishui turned a few pages backwards, this is a past article, and it has written a total of two hundred or so long and stinky pages, all of which are about Mu Qianqiu's past.From the moment Mu Qianqiu entered the mountain gate, Lin Hongyi also came out, and Lin Yuchou was also there, both thin and long, Qiao Xishui knew about it all.

Qiao Xishui skipped this chapter directly and turned back more than a dozen pages.

After Fang Ximing came out of the soul jade, he also brought out a wisp of Mu Qianqiu's soul.After knowing the truth, he went to the tomb again, and sure enough, An Xichen's body was still lying there.

It is written in the book: "An Xichen is still lying there. He is very quiet, and the dead are very quiet. He will no longer struggle, nor will he come back, nor will he respond to Fang Ximing again after many days. Call out the senior brother."

After seeing this line of writing, Qiao Xishui couldn't read it anymore.

Don't look at it.

He closed the book, stretched out his hand to pinch between his brows, and let out a long sigh.

An Xichen is no longer a few lines of words to Qiao Xishui, but a living person.But he was always alone in the original book, and no one could see him in the crowd.He lived every day in fear, and finally died alone again.

His bones were still cold, and he was dissected out of the Yuan Dan. In the end, no one cared about him, and no one even set up a monument for him. He just lay dead on the ground, and the flames lit by his mother's blood made his pale His face seemed to be glowing.

So many days passed before finally the first person understood his misfortune.

Don't look!

Qiao Xishui was a little angry and threw the book on the ground at once.

He actually wanted to tear the book up, but it would take him a few days to tear it clean for such a thick book.

But can not be found.

Qiao Xishui scratched her hair, scolding the system in her heart.

It's not good to give something, I have to give this broken book!

It's better for you to give some silver than this!

Qiao Xishui clicked his tongue, picked up the book, turned around and ran to an open space, looked around to make sure there was no one there, then rolled up his sleeves and started digging.He was afraid that someone would be idle here digging the soil to dig out the books, so he dug the pit extremely deep.

He buried the book.

After doing this, he sighed, raised his hand to wipe his sweat, stood up, and stepped on the ground.

After Qiao Xishui stepped on it a few times, she still felt puzzled, and poohed at that place again.

He scolded: "Trash!"

Then he left angrily, planning to find someone to ask where Fang Ximing had gone so that he could find An Xichen.

As he walked, he patted the dirt off his hands.

Qiao Xishui knew that the bedroom of the inner disciples of the Qingfeng Sect was next to him, but he didn't know that An Xichen was here.

An Xichen stood by the window for a long time.

Just now, right here, all the former classmates apologized to him, each of them sincerely, lowering their heads and not daring to look at him.

"I'm sorry for you, brother." Yi Wucheng murmured with his head down, "I...I was so angry at the time, I felt that my master was sorry for me, but I couldn't ask him face to face. I can't vent my anger on anyone... just a little bit on top..."

An Xichen is still not very good at dealing with this situation.

But he didn't really blame them either.After all, the teacher's kindness is there, and they are actually relying too much on the teacher. It is really not easy to believe the facts.

So, he said, "It's okay."

He is always like this, he can always make excuses for others, but he always feels that what he does is not good, and he should do everything.

Fang Ximing also felt that these people were sincere and had passed his test. An Xichen didn't care too much, so he asked these people to establish a sect.

After they left, Fang Ximing asked him again: "When are you leaving?"

"Didn't you tell me to leave in the afternoon?" An Xichen said, "It's still early, I'll go back and pack up later, stay here at noon, Qiao Xishui has to eat."

"...You really raised a four-legged devouring beast."

An Xichen thought this statement was a bit funny, so he laughed and said, "This devouring beast is cute, and it doesn't eat people. I'm happy raising it."

"You can do whatever you want." Fang Ximing said, "Then I'll go first."

An Xichen nodded.

After Fang Ximing left, An Xichen stayed for a while, then stood up and planned to go downstairs to tidy up in his room.

After standing up, he casually looked out the window, and saw Qiao Xishui who ran here in a panic.

Qiao Xishui looked around, and after confirming that no one was there, he began to dig a hole.

An Xichen was about to call him, but when he saw that he was acting like a thief, he shut his mouth and went to the window to see what this four-legged devouring beast was doing.

Then he saw the four-legged devouring beast start to bury things.As for what was buried, he couldn't see clearly because of the angle.

After Qiao Xishui left, An Xichen stepped out, flew directly from the upstairs Yu Qinggong, landed on the ground, walked to the place where Qiao Xishui buried the thing, rolled up his sleeves and began to put the thing Dig it out again.

The thing was dug out by him in a short while.

It was a book, to be precise, a thick and heavy book.

An Xichen was stunned for a moment.

He stared at the book in a daze for a long time, and seemed to understand it vaguely in his heart.

He remembered what Chi Xikong said.

"He seemed out of place in this world," she said.

It's quite accurate.

After all, it is possible, you and I are both people in the book, with the exception of him.

An Xichen didn't open the book.Qiao Xishui didn't want others to see it, so he didn't.

But it’s not okay to bury it here. There are no fuel-efficient lamps in Qingfengmen, and it is estimated that it will be discovered in two days.

As An Xichen was thinking, a dark thunder suddenly struck in his hand, blowing the book into ashes all at once.

He holds out his hand.Qingfengmen Mountain is high and windy, and the ashes are blown away with the wind in the blink of an eye.

That'll be fine.he thinks.

Footsteps came from the side, An Xichen looked up, and saw the flustered Qiao Xishui running back again, staring at him stupidly, watching the ashes in his hand go with the wind.

An Xichen smiled at him.

"It's still the most reassuring." He said, "Don't worry, I didn't look at it."

He believed in Qiao Xishui, and also believed that he would tell him all these things in the future.

Maybe the story is long, but they have plenty of time.

After all, Japan has a long way to go.

--Finish--