[Xian San] Red Clothes

"Want to have...power?"

"Surrender to me and grant you what you wish—"

In the haze, there was always a vague voice echoing in Long Yuan's ear.

As if remembering something, she suddenly opened her eyes, and there was no one around in her eyes, only the land under her feet and the blue sky above her head proved her existence.

Turning around in a daze, looking around, Long Yuan felt that she seemed to have forgotten something important.Now that thing is gone, but she can't seem to find it.

"What the hell is it?" She stood there, talking to herself, "It's such an important existence, why, I forgot?"

"Important existence?" The strange voice chuckled in her ear, with endless temptation, "Where is there any important existence, why do you need important existence? Isn't it enough to have yourself?"

"No," Long Yuan shook her head vigorously, "An important existence is an important existence, even more important than my own existence."

"Once the bond is established, it will last forever. Now that you have made up your mind to protect it, you will never change it." She murmured, her voice gradually became firm from a little dazed at the beginning, "Do what you say, Heaven and earth are witnesses."

"Hehe..." The voice let out a weird laugh and gradually disappeared.

At the moment when the sound disappeared, the originally quiet surroundings suddenly turned upside down and changed suddenly.

The shout of killing that resounded through the world came so suddenly, it exploded in Long Yuan's ears like thunder.She looked up in astonishment, only to see thousands of troops in front of her, the enemy army with high morale constantly attacking in front of her, and the friendly army fleeing in a panic behind her.

The enemy soldiers who were attacking forward waved their blood-stained knives and guns, and laughed wildly, their faces twisted like devils. Along with their movements, the people on her side kept falling, falling from their bodies. The fresh blood that flowed out almost dyed the entire land red, and even the sky above his head seemed to reflect a bright red color.

Suddenly a gust of knife wind hit her, making her cheeks ache slightly.Long Yuan turned her face and saw the enemy who was slashing at her with a knife, and instinctively wanted to take out her weapon to fight back, but suddenly found that she was unarmed and unable to parry at all.

"Xiao Kui!" An anxious voice rang in her ears, and a figure stopped in front of her, protecting her who was caught off guard.The sound of the long knife hacking into the gun was clearly audible, and the splashed blood stained her cheeks and the hem of her skirt red. Long Yuan hugged the person in front of her tightly, and frantically turned and ran away.

She ran away without stopping, and ran outside the vermilion palace wall, and put the person who was dragging along with her in her arms by the wall.Long Yuan lowered her head, looked at the familiar face in front of her, and said in disbelief:

"elder brother……?"

"Xiaokui...quick...run...run...far away..." Long Yang held her hand tightly, opening and closing the corners of his mouth, panting unceasingly, struggling to speak every word Incomparable.

"elder brother……"

Xiaokui... yes, she is the same as her brother, the people she wants to protect are all Xiaokui.

By the way, how is Xiaokui now?Will it be dangerous?She has to find her!

When Long Yuan raised this thought, the scene in front of her suddenly changed again.

This time it was in the palace, next to the sword casting platform.The charcoal fire under the sword stove is still burning vigorously, and there are two people standing beside the sword stove, they are Solanum nigrum and Muyao.

"He is dead, what's the point of leaving me alone?"

Mu Yao repeated these words, looked down at the sword furnace, and jumped into it without hesitation.

"Sister Muyao, don't!" This is Xiao Kui's exclamation, flustered and sad.

Long Yuan galloped up to the sword casting platform, but only saw the last trace of Mu Yao's clothes flying upwards when she jumped into the sword furnace.Before she had time to think about it, she rushed towards Solanum nigrum, grabbed Solanum nigrum's hand, and said eagerly: "Xiao Kui, don't be afraid, I'm here. Let's escape together, there's still time!"

Solanum nigrum didn't seem to feel her existence at all, staring at the sword furnace, lost her soul, "Father is dead, mother is dead, brother is also dead in battle, and now even sister Muyao has gone, leaving Xiaokui alone What's the point of being alone?"

She looked at the magic sword hanging in mid-air. The magic sword has not yet been formed, but it has an outline. The purple light of the sword is flowing, strange and beautiful. , you need the blood of a virgin—"

"Let Xiaokui help my brother finish what he hasn't finished..."

"Xiaokui, don't go!" Long Yuan hugged Solanum nigrum tightly, trying to stop her, but the strength she exerted was completely useless, Solanum nigrum didn't feel it at all, as if she walked to the sword furnace without hindrance Before, he took down the magic sword, then hugged the magic sword and jumped down.

"Little Kui!" Even though she tried her best, Long Yuan couldn't stop Solanum nigrum, and in the end she could only hold Solanum nigrum, and fell down the sword furnace with her.

The burning pain that was engraved in his memory did not appear again. When Long Yuan opened his eyes, Xiaokui had disappeared. In front of him was the familiar world, the purple sky and the pale earth. This was the world inside the Demon Sword.

"Solanum nigrum died a long time ago. The moment she jumped into the sword furnace, she was already dead. You are the one who is alive now, Long Yuan."

A strange voice sounded in her ears again, accompanied by a few elusive chuckles, "Long Yuan, aren't you unwilling? The person who should have disappeared a long time ago now has your body..."

"No!" She said loudly, retorting fiercely, "I am her, and she is also me. I was born because of her, and she exists because of me! It's not like what you said"

"Hehe, is it?" The voice smiled softly, tempting like a devil, "She should have died a long time ago, wouldn't it be good to let her die? Then, you can monopolize this body—"

Long Yuan reprimanded almost subconsciously: "Impossible! We are twins, and each other is the most important existence. I said to protect her and never change it!"

"What kind of protection, it's so troublesome, if you can do whatever you want, wouldn't you be more comfortable and happy?" The voice smiled, as if to lure her into sinking, "Get rid of her, it's good for you and harmless."

"It's impossible, but it's impossible! How can others understand the bond between us?!" Long Yuan replied coldly, completely ignoring this strange voice, but this voice seemed to be pervasive. Can't escape.

"Hehe..." The voice suddenly disappeared again.

At this moment, Long Yuan suddenly realized that she had changed to another place.A bright white light exploded in front of him, and the violent airflow rolled up dust and gravel all over the ground. It was a scene that Long Yuan never forgot in his life.

"Ji Gong——!"

She rushed into the air current, searching for Ji Gong's figure in the frenzied air current.The dust flying all over the sky made her unable to see everything inside, and the sharp stones scratched her skin painfully. After searching frantically, Long Yuan finally found the person who was so injured that he was almost out of shape, and dragged him out. The center of the storm was placed next to a nearby boulder.

"Miss Yuan, you are finally here..."

Long Yuan bent down, and once again heard Ji Gong say the words that had long been engraved in her heart, heard him say that he was very happy to know her, and heard him let herself see the mountains and rivers of the world instead of him.

And in the end, he didn't make a sound, but she suddenly understood the words he opened and closed his lips.

He said, "A Yuan, I like you."

Then, his soul turned into light spots, dissipated between the heaven and the earth, was absorbed by the magic sword, and became part of the power of the magic sword.Such a soul would not even have the chance to be reincarnated.

"Seeing an important friend die in front of your eyes, but you can't save yourself, is it sad?" The voice appeared again, hauntingly, "I can only blame myself for being too weak and unable to do anything, isn't it, Long Yuan? "

Long Yuan lowered her head and did not answer.

"Do you want to have it? A power strong enough to control everything."

"A strong... power?"

Repeated it blankly, Long Yuan was a little lost in thought.

"Ha ha……"

With this laugh, the scene changed again as expected, and the person who appeared in front of Long Yuan this time, with red hair and red clothes, tall and proud, was Chonglou.

"Hmph, let's talk about it after I can go through three tricks!"

The Seven Stars with the Moon appeared in her hand, the same scene as in the past, but with extraordinary strength.She waved the seven stars to accompany the moon, her figure was as nimble and elegant as a ghost, and she dismantled Chonglou for thirty moves before she casually surrendered.

Chong Lou withdrew his hand, and nodded his head rarely, "Hmph, it's not bad, it has some potential."

She smiled slightly: "Thank you Lord Mozun for your compliment, I have accepted it."

"Look, isn't it good? Let the person you like recognize your strength and rely on your strength." The mysterious voice was somewhat proud, and he talked to Long Yuan, "In this way, he will recognize your strength." He exists, thinks you are qualified to stay by his side, and even gradually likes you because of it..."

"Really?" Long Yuan smiled again, noncommittal.

Then, the scene suddenly dissipated, and all people and objects disappeared, leaving only a blue sky and an empty land, and Long Yuan returned to the sky at the beginning.

Thinking that Long Yuan had been successfully persuaded by him, the mysterious voice rang around her ears with a bit of intoxicating temptation:

"Your body doesn't belong to you, can you be willing? The person who loves you is powerless to save, can you be willing? The person you like doesn't care about you, can you be willing? The jumping clown hurts you, can you be willing?"

"The power to control everything, don't you really want to have it?"

"Surrender to me, you will get everything you want right away—"

"--Ah."

Listening to its words, Long Yuan suddenly chuckled, with a bit of mockery and disdain.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Long Yuan suddenly raised her head, even though she couldn't see the person who kept tempting her to sink, she still glared at the high sky with fearless eyes.

"How do you know if I want everything you said?"

"What I want is up to me to fight for; my destiny is up to me to control; the great power, I will get it myself! What I am now and what the future will be, I decide by myself, I will not work hard You've worked so hard!"

"You want me to submit to you? Go ahead and live your dream!" She gritted her teeth and said slowly, "I, Long Yuan, will never bow my head!"

"And what are you—trying to command me?"

With her sonorous words, the pressure on her body slowly began to subside.At the same time, the original world suddenly disappeared, replaced by a chaotic space as if the world had not yet opened, and in front of her, several rays of light suddenly converged, forming a red round light ball.

She raised her feet, endured the pain caused by the huge pressure on her body, and slowly walked towards the red light ball in front of her.

"From now on, your power belongs to me, and you become the knife in my hand. You fight for my wishes, and I give you your desires! I, Long Yuan, hereby command you to submit to me! From now on, fight for me, I am your master!"

Long Yuan stood still in front of the ball of red light, and slowly stretched out her hand towards it.

"Understand my heart, know my will, show your form, my weapon, Nine-turn Asura Slash!"

As her words fell to the ground, the group of red light suddenly soared, the light was so dazzling that she almost couldn't open her eyes.After a while, the red light dissipated slowly, and what appeared in front of Long Yuan was a crimson sickle.The handle of the sickle is crystal clear, with complex dark patterns faintly floating, and the blade is bright and sharp, engraved with several strange patterns, as if it is some kind of writing from ancient times.

Long Yuan stretched out her hand without hesitation, and firmly grasped the hilt of the nine-turn Shura Zhan.

The moment she got the nine-turn Asura Slash, the chaotic world around her suddenly dissipated.

She finally left the fantasy space created by this artifact and returned to the real world.