When the protagonists and villains become bamboo horses

What happened between Chen Yuan and Chen Yu after that exactly corresponded to what Xie Zhiwei described.

Chen Yuan used the warmth of father and son as a bait to trick Chen Yu into working for him, and used endless fighting beasts to fulfill his reputation as an immortal.

Besides, there was one more thing that Xie Shi couldn't accept.

Chen Yuan once shattered Yan Yu's fairy bones.

As a demon species, Yan Yu is good at cultivating demons, but his talent for cultivating immortals is extremely poor.The fairy bones are things that can enhance people's talent for cultivating immortals.In order to better integrate into the group of immortal cultivators, Yan Yu worked hard to find materials and forged a pair of immortal bones for himself.

After having the immortal bones, although his speed of cultivating immortals is still not as fast as those of the heavenly wizards, compared with before, it can be regarded as a qualitative improvement, and he is at the middle level among the monks of the immortal sect.

This was the demon's hope of cultivating immortality, but Chen Yuan forcibly smashed it to pieces.

Chen Yuan regards the book of prophecy as his strongest trump card, and he does not want anything to go against the development of the book of prophecy, thinking that it will weaken the role of the book of prophecy and shake his own reputation.

In his eyes, the demon species should follow the route stipulated in the prophecy, become the big devil that everyone knows, and be killed by the righteous son of God in the end. This is the most satisfactory ending.

Xie Shi's fingers touched the black line, his closed eyelids jumped suddenly, and the voice of Immortal Wen Yuan faintly rang in his ears.

The voice was indistinct, with a rustling muffled sound, as if it had been passed to him after a long time.

But even so, it cannot conceal the cruelty in the words of Immortal Wenyuan.

"A demon seed, what kind of immortal do you cultivate?"

"Ayu, you can't blame me, this is your fate as a demon."

"Now you call me cruel, but in the future you will be even more cruel."

"Dead wood cannot be carved..."

Xie Shi's eyelashes trembled, and a sad expression appeared on his face. This was not the emotion of Immortal Wenyuan, but because Xie Shi thought of Yan Yu.

At that time, Brother Xiu Ling was full of hope, but his immortal bones were destroyed by his close relatives, how desperate and sad he must have been.

Although elder brother Xiu Ling may not have seen the use of Immortal Wen Yuan to him, but at that time he probably still regarded him as his biological father.Almost all the warmth at the beginning of a person's life comes from their parents, and the most steadfast love for themselves is almost always their parents.

Xie Shi knew that Yan Yu spent most of his time wandering in his previous life, so he could completely imagine the surprise he felt when he met his biological father.

A child without a home thinks that he will have a home when he meets his relatives. He doesn't know that there are thorns all over the place, and there is no warmth he wants at all.

"Damn you!" Xie Shi gritted his teeth and scolded, "Tiger poison doesn't even eat children!"

At this moment, his heart is full of distress for Yan Yu in his previous life and resentment for Immortal Wenyuan, as if a fire had accumulated, burning his whole body red and full of anger.

Fortunately, in the next moment, he saw the gratifying scene through the fate line.

In the previous life, after Yan Yu became a Demon Lord, he found an inauspicious day for his death, and returned to Wenyuan Mansion to seek revenge from Immortal Wenyuan.

At that time, Yan Yu's temperament had become very weird.

I saw his black clothes stained with blood, stepping on the corpse and walking towards the immortal on the high platform, with a smile in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled up softly.

If one ignores the killing intent all over him, others would probably think that the two of them were father and son reunited when they saw this scene.

Chen Yuan already knew through the prophecy that he would die at the hands of Yan Yu, and he also knew that he would regain his life after the Son of God killed the demon seed, so he was not very scared at this time, and he still looked like a fairy with a strong expression on his face. Indifferent, showing a somewhat unfathomable taste.

"I foresaw today." Chen Yuan said slowly.

Yan Yu looked at the calm expression of the person in front of him, raised his brows lightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, "Oh, did the immortal foresee that I would not kill you today?"

Chen Yuan noticed the word "no" and raised his eyes in astonishment.

He almost thought that Yan Yu would let him go.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yu smiled and continued: "If you just kill you like this, it will be hard to solve the hatred in my heart, and it will be too cheap for you."

Holding a blood sword in his hand, this black-haired, black-eyed magic cultivator strolled through the central hall of the luxurious Wenyuan Mansion, his gaze idly glancing over every place here.

Whether it's the paintings on the walls, the brocade on the floor, the vases in the corners, the luminous pearls inlaid on the beams and columns, or the gold-lacquered silver threads plated on the surfaces of tables and chairs, you can have a panoramic view of them all.

Chen Yuan wanted to save face, and made the central hall look like a dragon palace under the sea, because he thought it was his facade.

In the panic-stricken silence, Yan Yu curled the corners of his mouth, his eyes were as dark as night, and said, "Immortal, have you ever had a nightmare? Have you ever tried the feeling of being destroyed overnight by someone who has worked hard for a long time?"

Chen Yuan remained silent.

Yan Yu was still smiling, but at this moment finally showed a trace of crazy hatred.

"That kind of taste——" he drew his voice extremely long, "I really want you to taste it!"

Afterwards, Xie Shi saw Yan Yu cast a curse on Chen Yuan, saving his life, but making him suffer from the pain of tearing apart his body and soul all the time, as if tens of thousands of ants had burrowed into him. In the blood vessels, bone marrow and even viscera of the human body, it is constantly biting and gnawing day and night.

At the same time, Chen Yuan, who was cursed, had white beard and hair, and his whole body instantly aged dozens of years, from a young monk to a vicissitudes old man.

He couldn't kill himself, let alone leave Wenyuan Mansion.

Under Yan Yu's secret control, Chen Yuan could only watch helplessly that the Wenyuan Mansion he built with all his painstaking efforts gradually fell into desolation until no one cared about it.

The disciples of the sect defected from the sect one after another, looking for another way out, and took many treasures and ancient books before leaving, making the dilapidated Wenyuan Mansion look even more desolate.

With the passage of time, he, the immortal who asked for fate, gradually lost his name in the cultivation world. When the younger generation of monks heard him, they probably thought he was a mountain monk with a self-proclaimed name.

The skill of fate divination that he is proud of is even more uninherited, and the continuation is cut off.

Chen Yuan is cold-blooded and selfish. All his life, what he cares most about is his sect, fame and martial arts, but now they are completely ruined by Yan Yu.

Years of painstaking efforts once slumped, and he had to watch with his own eyes.

What a heart-breaking move!

During those years, Chen Yuan was physically and mentally tortured, trapped in Wen Yuan's mansion, vomited mouthfuls of blood.

To make matters worse, he did not die at the hands of Yan Yu on the day of seeking revenge, which deviated from the content of the prophecy.

Chen Yuan didn't know whether this matter was postponed or disappeared directly. If the former is fine, if the latter, it means that the prophecy book's prediction of the future will become uncertain, and it may be true or false.

This feeling of losing control over the future made Chen Yuan feel terrified.

Since the black line in front of Xie Shi's eyes is left over from Chen Yuan's remnants, the whole memory is from Chen Yuan's perspective, and what Xie Shi mainly feels is the other party's emotions.

But this simple "sympathy" can't affect Xie Zhi's own opinion.

He looked coldly at Chen Yuan being tortured by Yan Yu's revenge, and he couldn't feel any pity in his heart, thinking that the other party was repaying the karma owed to Yan Yu.

All in all, during the years when Yan Yu was still alive in his previous life, Chen Yuan was filled with various emotions such as pain, fear and hatred because of his revenge.

Later, Yan Yu and Xie Zhiwei died together in the Yunyun Peak fire, and the curse on Chen Yuan dissipated.

He is no longer in pain and has regained his freedom, but he still has not left the desolate and dilapidated Wenyuan Mansion, but has transformed it into a secret realm, waiting to be opened after a thousand years.

Xie Zhi was keenly aware that although the prophecy seemed to be invalid, Chen Yuan might have foreseen something through his fortune-telling technique.

At the same time, he found that he felt an extremely complicated emotion from Chen Yuan.

Like sadness, like nostalgia, like regret...

However, in the next moment, Xie Shi dismissed his conjecture again.

No, Chen Yuan didn't regret it!

Chen Yuan is selfish by nature, only sees himself, and it is impossible to reflect on the wrong things he has done to his parents and children, let alone feel remorse.

He just looked at his dreary situation and thought of the glory his only child had brought him.

In those days of being tortured by the curse, apart from gritting his teeth through his hatred for Yan Yu, Chen Yuan often recalled the glorious and good times.And the brightest person in those times was the child he hated the most and couldn't live without.

If you want to count the people in the world who wish to turn back time, Chen Yuan is definitely one of them.

After doing it all over again, he will change his attitude and approach towards parent-child, but not out of remorse or guilt, but just for himself, to continue indefinitely the time of using Chen Yu to gain fame.

The black lines on the fingertips kept trembling like butterfly wings, the anger in Xie Shi's heart became more and more intense, and finally he opened his eyes suddenly.

At first, he thought that Immortal Wenyuan set up an illusion just to prevent Yan Yu from killing him, but now, thinking of Yan Yu's inability to recognize people in the environment, he had a bolder guess in his heart.

Perhaps Chen Yuan wanted to trap Yan Yu in an illusion, gradually blur his cognition and memory, and make him return to the Chen Yu who was deceived by false feelings, so as to reproduce the "father's kindness and son's filial piety" back then.

Although with Yan Yu's current strength, he will wake up as soon as he leaves the illusion, but what Chen Yuanmo wants is just a restart in the illusion, using false scenes to cover up his current loneliness.

"Go and live your spring and autumn dream!" Xie Zhi cursed bitterly.

After he learned about the past of Immortal Wenyuan and Yan Yu in his previous life through the fate line in front of him, he immediately calmed down, concentrated his spiritual power on his fingertips, and branded a formula on the black line.

In the vast and empty world, the battle between Chen Yuan and Yan Yu has not stopped, and it can be clearly seen that Chen Yuan is at a disadvantage.

Before a stick of incense, Chen Yuan noticed that the lingering thoughts he had left with Xie Shi had dissipated, and he had a vague premonition in his heart, but he couldn't be distracted by Yan Yu's fierce offensive, so he had to suppress his worries for the time being.

Unexpectedly, this ominous premonition would come true so soon.

He was concentrating on weaving the spiritual net, but at the end, he suddenly tilted his wrist strangely, and the red thread in his hand shifted accordingly, and there was a loophole in the defensive spiritual net.

Yan Yu's blood sword took the opportunity to pierce the spirit net, and the sword flashed across his throat like a rainbow.

A line of blood bloomed.

Immediately afterwards, more attacks fell on him.

Chen Yuan was like a broken kite in a storm, unable to resist, spitting blood, lying on the ground in pain.

A pair of black boots appeared in front of him,

Knowing that it was Yan Yu, Chen Yuan raised his head with a wry smile, his forehead collided with the sharp sword point, and a drop of blood oozed out.

"Ayu, I lost." Chen Yuan lamented.

Yan Yu looked at him with indifferent eyes as if looking at a dead thing.

"I know you've always been decisive and don't talk nonsense." Chen Yuan smiled softly, and said softly, "Looking at me now, I must have something to ask. If you want to ask something, just ask."

Yan Yu raised his eyebrows, but he was not polite, first asked him why he made a mistake in the battle, and then asked whether Xie Shi's inheritance obtained in Huixian Pavilion had been tampered with.

Chen Yuan answered him one by one.

Yan Yu listened carefully, but he didn't fully believe it, and paid more attention to whether the other party had any intention of counterattack.

If he had this intention, Yan Yu would immediately kill Chen Yuan without waiting for him to finish speaking.

However, at this time, Chen Yuan may have known that he would die, but he seemed quite calm, and his answer was very detailed.

"The little friend who follows you looks a lot like your old enemy from the previous life," Chen Yuan suddenly mentioned Xie Shi, and said with emotion, "He is smart, he understood my inheritance so quickly, and took the opportunity to help you from the dark side. attack me everywhere."

I don't know when, he no longer looks like an old man with vicissitudes, but regains his youth, and becomes a young monk with white hair and gray robe.

Since Chen Yuan answered the two questions truthfully, Yan Yu was a little more patient with him and did not rush to kill him, giving him enough time to say his last words.

Chen Yuan's eyes were compassionate, and he spoke softly, like a kind father teaching his children, "However, I know your current strength. Even without his help, it will only be a matter of time before you defeat me. He’s doing it for nothing.”

These words praised Yan Yu on the one hand, and belittled Xie Shi on the other.

Yan Yu couldn't understand Chen Yuan's intentions, his hands and feet flickered from the corner of his eyes, and he didn't relax his vigilance after confirming that there were no abnormal movements.

Chen Yuan maintained the posture of being pointed with a sword by Yan Yu, and babbled a lot.

Yan Yu didn't respond to him with a single word, his silence was like ice, his hand holding the sword was very steady, just a single thought could kill the other party.

The life of Immortal Wenyuan is actually what he wants to take away from this secret realm.

At the end, Chen Yuan was speechless.

He looked at Yan Yu's face that was no longer so similar to him in this life, and a trace of nostalgia appeared in his eyes that had gone through vicissitudes. With a compassionate expression, he made a dying plea to Yan Yu, "Ayu, you haven't called me for a long time. Father, before I die, can you..."

"No!" Yan Yu interrupted him coldly.

The nostalgia in Chen Yuan's eyes was replaced by sadness, his lips moved, and he wanted to ask why, but he knew that he could only get the word "unworthy" as the answer, so he swallowed his heart full of regret.

"I don't understand, Ayu," Chen Yuan said bitterly, "You can accept the reincarnation of your old enemy again, why can't you give me a chance?"

"In this secret realm, I wanted to sit down and have a good talk with you, but who would have thought that you would kill me as soon as we met, and it's the same in the illusion realm. Although those scenes look similar to the past, as long as you continue walking You will find that I have changed my direction, and I will no longer treat you like I did thousands of years ago."

"It's a pity you don't seem to care..."

Speaking of this, Chen Yuan showed an extremely sad expression on his face, as if he had been heartbroken by Nizi.

Yan Yu was well aware of this person's hypocritical nature, so instead of being confused by him, he despised him even more.

He opened his mouth quietly, piercing through, "Are you sure if I follow the illusion, will I see a different direction first, or will I fall into your control first?"

"In the past thousand years, I have changed a lot," Chen Yuan slowly opened his lips, "Ayu, you shouldn't think of me so badly."

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