Walk the career line in Xianxiawen

"Someone is breaking into the pagoda?"

"Isn't someone breaking into the pagoda every day? What's the fuss about?"

"But it took this person three days to get to the upper floor."

"Is this true? Could it be that some Taoist mage went to the pagoda to play on a whim?"

"To tell you the truth, even Dedao has an example of being trapped on the 49th floor and being unable to break through, and then asked the guards to let her out."

"Master Qingtian: You can report my name directly."

The protagonist at the center of the discussion is walking in the dark night.

It was pitch black all around, as thick as mud in a pond, and there was no light from the sky.

Wei Yin was walking alone, and an ethereal and waveless voice gradually came from ahead.

"road……"

"What is your way?"

The test of the fifty-storied pagoda is to question the Taoist heart of the comer?

Wei Yin first tried to go back in time, but there was no change in this pitch-black night.

Then came "Give Death" and "Time Array".

The night was still quiet, and even the divine sense could not catch a trace of movement.

Is it because he is not proficient enough in spells?

Lotus flowers bloomed around Wei Yin, and three of the Eight Immortals stood in front of him, looking around.

At this moment, the night finally brightened.

As if the night turned into day, the three-legged Golden Crow pulled the car and probed from the east, and there was light coming from a distance, enough to illuminate the entire fifty-floor light slowly diffused, cheering and jumping to clear the space, and also illuminate Wei Yin.

The night was swallowed up little by little, and the day came completely.

The road under Weipin turned into dry soil, the scenery around him became a forest, and the house in front became a palace.

This is not over yet.

He watched the palace suddenly rise from the ground, howling loudly against the light, the stone pier at the door seemed to come to life, majestic, staring at Wei Yin.

It wasn't time that caused the upheaval this time.

——It’s guarding.

Xie Xingxiu had lost contact with him since he came to the [-]th floor, but Wei Yin was not worried about him, but walked towards the palace calmly.

Shishidun stood in front of him first.

Wei Yin trapped the stone pier with a wall of fire, and walked in.

The palace is very large, with nine floors in total. Wei Yin found that the first floor was a small world with many monsters and beasts, and all of them had Mahayana cultivation. It took a day for Wei Yin to break out of the siege.

He came to the second floor.

The second floor is the interior of the palace. The murals depict hell and misery. There are people crying bitterly when their country is ruined and their families are ruined.

Wei Yin stared at Huangquan Road.

No, perhaps staring at one of the faces.

He walked over, and the portrait was bold and abstract, but he still recognized at a glance that the person walking in the front of the painting was an old acquaintance.

Jing Xiange.

His subconscious subconsciously went up.

In an instant, the scene was turned upside down.

"Another one who went wrong, come up quickly, why are you still standing there?"

"... Wei Yin?"

"We seem to have met?"

When Wei Yin regained his composure, he found himself standing transparently on the shore, watching Jing Xiange communicate with a man in robes.

That robed man clearly had a face exactly like his!

He frowned and listened to the exchange between the two.

Qingli also said that he went to the underworld to become a civil servant.

So the scene in front of you actually happened?

He was originally in the underworld, but Jing Xiange tricked him into working in Erchongtian?

Not only that, but also tricked him into having a Taoist companion?

Wei Yin suddenly thought of Xie Xingxiu, and after finally getting him out of his mind, he found himself back in the palace again.

He went on.

Along the way, there are many abstract paintings that do not conform to Wei Yin's aesthetics. He seems to be walking aimlessly, but in fact he avoids many traps.

After walking up the second floor, Wei Yin found that there were no stairs.

Maybe the way to the third floor is in these paintings.

These paintings record most of what he has experienced in the past ten years.

This feeling of being spied on made Wei Yin uncomfortable, but the pagoda is a dead thing, he can't care about it.

He turned back and looked at the paintings again.

Wei Yin found that the painting had changed again.

The style of painting also changed.

Become warm, become pleasing to the eye.

In the painting, there is Mei Fuyou stretching out his hand and asking if he wants to go to Kunlun, there is a scene where the master gave him the fairy treasure, there is a picture of Xie Xingxiu secretly watching him, and there is a scene where Shi Wuhui stares and praises him...

Wei Yin walked around and touched another painting.

He came to another location.

"The second layer of weather luck was stolen, and finally there are two people who are not on the line of fate. If you can't protect them, we won't be able to protect you in the future."

"I'm afraid that at that time, there will be no second heaven."

"You use time to overturn the world, and I use karma to jump through reincarnation."

"worth."

"It's better to call it Jing Xiange."

"Hear the strings and know the elegance."

Wei Yin saw Master hugging his remnant body begging to see Tiandao, seeing her negotiating with Tiandao, seeing Tiandao make up his mind, and finally turned into sentient beings, putting all his eggs in one basket.

Many people in Erzhongtian are working hard for their homeland.

No one wants to be homeless.

And Wei Yin finally knew the truth about her rebirth.

It was Master and Heaven who exchanged him for his rebirth. Because Xie Xingxiu had his second soul, his memory was not lost, and he was reborn a hundred years ago.

This subversion of time is for the second heaven, for the Lord, and for him.

However, because the master violated the laws of heaven, when his spirit was weak, he was accidentally hit by a green carp and occupied his body, and what happened later.

He stretched out his hand and saw Jing Xiange floating among the clouds, with serious eyes.

Wei Yin, who thought he would not be discovered, suddenly turned his head when he saw Jing Xiange.

"The important task of saving the common people is left to you and Fuyou." He coughed a few times to show his weakness.

Wei Yin was not in the mood to joke with him, but asked, "How long can Erchongtian last?"

"Ten years. The young master of Medicine Sect is the avatar of the Lord of the Fourth Heaven, and he will protect the Second Heaven for ten years."

"What are the odds?"

Jing Xiange compared a number.

"50.00%? As long as there is a chance, we will definitely win." Wei Yin pondered.

Jing Xiange shook his head and replied softly, "It's 5.00%."

Wei Yin: "..."

He waved his sleeves, "Remember to protect Master when the time comes, I'll leave first."

Jing Xiange shook his head again, and said silently: "I think she should be protecting me."

Wei Yin had nothing to say and left the painting.

After watching this painting, Wei Yin saw many warm scenes, as well as Shi Wuhui's past life.

In the previous life, Shi Wuhui's younger brother was plotted against by the Li family, and Shi Wuhui was poisoned by the miasma in order to save him. The miasma has been completely broken by the two demon kings now, but in the previous life it was a poison with no cure.

After suffering from the miasma, Shi Wuhui wanted to seek death, but was stopped by the Zongmen. The Zongmen took care of him for decades and had been looking for a way to rescue him for decades. Shi Wuhui finally committed suicide just before losing his mind.

Because there is no antidote to the miasma, it will eventually lose its mind and become the puppet of the poisoner. Shi Wuhui didn't want to implicate the sect, so he chose to kill himself.

He can bear the pain and be ugly, but he can't bear to draw a knife to the one he loves after losing his mind.

It was worse than letting him die.

At that time, the two demon kings had already gone to the first heaven, and no one studied the love pill, and no one could cure the miasma.

In the previous life, Shi Wujun was caught in the miasma of the devil, and in this life, he is the Master of Eternal Sage.

In the previous life, the Wuji School was not destroyed, and Shi Wuhui died. In this life, only two people from the Wuji School survived.

I don't know whether it is joy or worry.

Wei Yin finished walking for the second time, but still failed to go to the third floor.

He walked back again.

The painting has changed again.

This time all the paintings are full of blood and crying, the ones with human faces are extremely desperate, and the ones without human faces are full of grief. Even if you just take a look at them, you can hold your breath, empathize with them, and shed tears.

Wei Yin recited the formula of clearing the heart silently, and built several layers of barriers against his spiritual consciousness before looking at the other paintings.

After experiencing several paintings in a row again, he suddenly walked towards a painting.

The painting contains the truth about Mei Fuyou's death in her previous life.

Wei Yin vaguely remembered that Mei Fuyou was framed to death in her previous life, but he didn't know exactly how she died.

He saw that painting, Mei Fuyou was standing alone in a red dress, the blood stained the ground under her feet.

Taking a closer look, there is a figure kneeling on the ground behind Mei Fuyou.

It is the Taoist priest of the Qing Dynasty.

He seems to be crying.

Wei Yin approached the painting, wanting to touch it, but paused for a moment.

He made a good mental presupposition before stroking the patch of red.

Turn around.

"Their goal is me."

"But you can't have something to do!" Qing Rong Daochang had just finished divination, and quickly stopped Mei Fuyou, his voice was hoarse, and he spoke extremely fast, "Shi Wuhui died, and Master Yongsheng was disturbed by the Li family behind him in order to save him from being enchanted." Water, the Demon Realm has stepped in, and now it is a hodgepodge of influence, and if you go, you will die!"

"So, Master Yongsheng, the Three Demon Kings and the Li family are all together."

Daoist Qing Rong didn't react, "It should be together."

Mei Fuyou's figure suddenly disappeared!

Daoist Qing Rong came to his senses, cursed secretly, and punched himself hard again, "It's okay to talk nonsense, the Lord mainly has three advantages and two disadvantages, how can I explain to the third elder?"

He stomped on the spot anxiously, and then seemed to make up his mind, and rushed towards the Demon Realm with his mount.

The eternal saint mage in the previous life is still possessed.

No one cares about the Jiaolong clan, so the Jiaolong clan hooked up with Master Yongsheng and the three demon kings, and there was a third heaven controlling them behind them.

In the face of the catastrophe of annihilation, some people resist tenaciously, and some people have already betrayed their homeland and thrown themselves into the arms of the enemy.

With a flash of sight, Wei Yin saw that the teleportation array from Erzhongtian to Third Heaven could only allow Erzhongtian to pass, but this group of people gathered together, trying to represent Erzhongtian and accept the arrival of Third Heaven!

If they are allowed to succeed, the Second Heaven will soon become a "colony" of the Third Heaven.

So Mei floated away.

It seemed that something was interfering, and Wei Yin missed a lot of things afterwards, and he didn't see it clearly. When he opened his eyes again, the place where he entered his eyes was broken into pieces, and the Taoist priest of the Qing Dynasty burst into tears, knelt on the ground, and put the spear Inserted into the ground, the back is straight, and there is no sound.

The Li family, the Three Demon Kings, and Master Yongsheng died tragically.

In the middle of the pool of blood, there was someone standing, and from some places that were not wet, it could be seen that he was wearing white clothes, which had already been stained red at this moment.

Wei Yinqing couldn't help taking a step forward, seeing that Mei Fuyou seemed to be looking at something.

Following his gaze, he saw a bright red bird on the Li family's body. The bird's eyes were closed tightly, and its wings were wet, as if melted in blood, appearing calm and serene.

——It’s the Chongming Bird.

When the Lord died, he worked so hard to keep it alive and didn't let it follow him into reincarnation, but the reincarnation of the Lord couldn't protect it a second time.

Mei Fuyou looked at the corpses on the ground, and suddenly laughed.

Wei Yin has seen Mei Fuyou smile a lot, some are frivolous, some are joyful, some are free-spirited, and even his inadvertent smile is like thousands of epiphyllum flowers blooming, like the rustling wind among pine trees, lofty and soothing.

The first time he saw Mei Fuyou, the man stretched out his snow-white hand in the dark. Before the man came, the sound appeared first. At that time, a simple outline jumped into his mind.

He had never seen the other party so desperate.

Wei Yin had another understanding of Mei Fuyou.

The opponent would rather die by himself than get his comrades injured.

Because Chongming Bird is his only comrade in arms in this life.

The author has something to say:

Although it would be better for Mei Fuyou to fall in the finale, but I can't bear it, so it should be a happy ending(?)

Except for Wei Yin's life experience, it should be almost explained, and the ending will explain his life experience_(:з」∠)_