When the protagonists and villains become bamboo horses

Amidst Xie Zhi's low sobs, Xie Zhiwei, dressed in picturesque white clothes, slowly approached him.

He squatted down, his eyes were at the same level as Xie Shi's, and there was a concerned look on his snow-like face.

"What's wrong with you? Did Yan Yu bully you?"

Xie Shi Xunsheng raised his head, and what caught his eyes was his face from his previous life.

He realized that his previous life had watched him cry just now, and a burst of panic welled up in his heart.

He thought about brother Xiu Ling with that kind of emotion, but was bumped into by others, and he didn't know if he noticed his inner thoughts.Those unseen voices...

Xie Shi was still a 16-year-old boy, his skin was thinner than paper, half of his face turned pale in an instant.

However, this horrified paleness fell into Xie Zhiwei's eyes, but it changed in a different way.

In Xie Zhiwei's eyes, his reincarnation was a naive young man ignorant of the world, while Yan Yu was a bewitching, bloodthirsty and murderous monster.

Now, this innocent young man was crying because of the big devil, and when he asked about it, his expression changed.

What does this mean?

It means that the big devil must have bullied the young man so badly that he could turn pale when he thought of him.

The more Xie Zhiwei thought about it, the more reasonable he became, and tried to ask Xie Shi for more details.

But Xie Shi lowered his head and refused to say a word.

Seeing his reaction, Xie Zhiwei frowned even tighter, and had a new understanding of the severity of Yan Yu's behavior.

Look at this young man, he doesn't even want to mention it.

Neither of them spoke anymore, the cave was silent, and the dim light prevented them from seeing each other's expressions clearly.

Xie Shi's heart ached like a knife, he knew that such taboo things could not be said outside, so he bowed his head and said nothing, just wanted to quickly turn over this page.

Xie Zhiwei's eyes were as deep as water, his sword eyebrows were slightly twisted, his face seemed to be cold, but his heart was slightly excited.

His old enemy is finally separating from his reincarnation...

No matter how many times the thoughts in his mind turn back and forth, from the surface, Xie Zhiwei is still that cold and bright fairy in white, a gentleman with a dignified appearance and a beautiful bone.

A hand with sharp joints fell on Xie Shi's shoulder, Xie Zhi sighed slightly, and comforted Xie Shi softly: "You don't want to say it, and I don't force it. You just need to remember that for your elder brother who cultivates spirits, I am far better than you." know it better."

Hearing Yan Yu's name, Xie Shi raised his head subconsciously, but the cave in front of him was empty, and Xie Zhiwei's figure had disappeared.

Going back to the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness in his reincarnation, Xie Zhiwei saw the pond full of lotus flowers in full bloom in the cloud top palace at once.

He thought it was his own factor and didn't pay much attention to it.

For a long time after that, Xie Shi did not go to Demon Realm to look for Yan Yu again, nor did Yan Yu come to Lingyun Sect to look for Xie Shi.

This abnormal phenomenon made Xie Zhiwei more determined in his mind.

Sure enough, there was a conflict between his reincarnation and his old enemy.

……

One month later, the internal competition of the Lingyun Sect began.

Xie Shi was reincarnated as the Son of God, and his talent for cultivating immortals is already outstanding. Coupled with Xie Zhiwei's careful teaching, he was able to defeat many Nascent Soul stage monks at the Jindan stage, overwhelming the young disciples of the Lingyun Sect. He is a veritable sect. Men Tianjiao.

In terms of strength, Xie Shi can definitely win the first place in the inner sect competition.

However, in the last competition, he met a difficult opponent.

The opponent's obvious cultivation is at the Nascent Soul stage, but the strength shown every time he makes a move is at the Mahayana stage, and his defense is also ridiculously high.

Xie Shi thought purely, only thought that the opponent's spiritual power was stronger than him, so he gritted his teeth and continued to fight, with the silver bright long sword wandering around the arena like a dragon, looking for the opponent's possible flaws.

After an hour of hard work, he finally defeated his opponent and won the competition.

When he came down from the martial arts arena, Xie Shi's clothes were already soaked, sweat was pouring down like rain, his fair cheeks were flushed from exhaustion, his hands almost collapsed, and he could barely hold his sword.

While wiping his sweat, he said to Xie Zhiwei with emotion in his mind: "This time the opponent is so powerful, and he hides his secrets."

During the whole competition, Xie Zhiwei didn't interfere, but he kept watching.

Hearing Xie Shi's innocent words, Xie Zhi frowned slightly, and corrected: "It's not that powerful, it's because he took medicine."

"Take medicine?" Xie Shi was puzzled.

"Some elixirs can temporarily improve a monk's cultivation, allowing a monk in the Nascent Soul stage to display the strength of the Mahayana stage in a short period of time." Xie Zhiwei said.

When this opponent made a move for the first time, he sensed that something was wrong, but at that time the competition had already started, in order not to distract Xie Shi, he kept silent until now.

Xie Shi gradually came to his senses, his face was a little unhappy, "He is cheating in a competition!"

"Well," Xie Zhiwei responded, "It's a good thing you won, otherwise you would have let his scheme succeed."

"No martial arts!" Xie Shi scolded angrily.

In any case, Xie Shi successfully won No.1 in the Inner Sect Competition and won a generous prize.

During the process of receiving the award, Xie Shi vaguely felt a malicious gaze from the crowd staring at him. Looking around, he found that it was the opponent who cheated on taking medicine.

Xie Shi only felt confused, and directly ignored the venomous gaze, and returned to the cave immediately after receiving the prize.

He counted the items one by one.

"The Millennium Pill Heart Grass can be used to absorb spiritual energy and assist in cultivation."

"The fur of a firefox makes a great cloak."

"The severed horn of the dragon is not bad. Let's see if it can be used to refine the Concentration Pill."

……

At this time, there is only the last item left in the Inner Sect Dabi.

It was a shiny secret realm access token, engraved with the four characters "Wen Yuan Immortal" on it.

Xie Shi didn't know the powerful monks in the cultivation world, so he habitually asked Xie Zhiwei in the sea of ​​knowledge: "Have you heard of the Immortal Wenyuan?"

"I've heard that," Xie Zhiwei appeared in the cave, took the token from Xie Shi, and looked at it carefully, "Thousands of years ago, he should not have died when I died."

"Then is he powerful?" Xie Shi asked immediately, "Are there many treasures in the secret realm he left behind?"

These two are issues that Xie Shi is more concerned about.

The power of the master of the secret realm means that there are often powerful inheritances in the secret realm, and the number of treasures is linked to the harvest of the secret realm exploration.

However, for these two aspects, Xie Zhiwei shook his head and gave a negative answer.

Xie Shi immediately lost most of his interest in Wenyuan Immortal Secret Realm.

"However, I still recommend you to go there." Xie Zhiwei said, "Although Immortal Wenyuan is not strong and has a small family background, but the cultivation method is very special and can predict the destiny."

"For example?" Xie Shi asked.

Xie Zhiwei thought about it for a while: "He once predicted that the demon seed would bring disaster to the world, and the Son of God would save the common people."

"It is rumored that he devoted all his life's knowledge to prying into the fate, and made a book, which records the fate of everyone."

"If you can get the Book of Destiny, you can foresee the development trajectory of everything."