[Comprehensive] This seat is the first in the world

In the isolated corner of the world, the battle is raging.

Under the guidance of the piano sound, countless light dust gathered into strings, suspended around Bai Yuanqiu's body.

The leader of Tianyi, who was dressed in a crown uniform, twirled the light string with his fingers, and his figure soared into the sky. The floating strings that turned, curled, or tangled under his feet were all thrown out of formation by her, and escaped in all directions uncontrollably.

The violinist smiled, he didn't expect to keep Bai Yuanqiu in so easily, since his junior sister was temporarily out of trouble, he simply followed his will, let go of the trap, hung his left hand off the strings on the violin, played slowly with his right hand, four hooks five times in a row Picking, the nine tones sounded continuously, if diffuse or scattered, rippling in the boundless sea of ​​stars.

Da Yin Xisheng.

She who was flying over Bai Yuanqiu at high speed suddenly stopped, her clothes in the air were raised, her right arm was stretched forward, she turned her palms and pushed out in an arc, and she herself also borrowed the force of this push to float behind her.

In the land full of feet in front of them, the qi of both sides collided and sputtered like turbulent currents.

Su Xingzhi praised with a smile: "Junior Sister is really observant."

In the sound of the zither that was already clear like a gurgling spring, suddenly there was the sound of the golden spear piercing the clouds and tearing the silk, pointing directly at the leader of Tianyi like a sharp knife.

Bai Yuanqiu didn't retreat but advanced, he flicked his ten fingers under his wide sleeves, the wind criss-crossed his fingers, and knocked his opponent's piano sound away.

The great power resists, and the light of the star sea dims.

Quan Zhongyu was attracted by the murderous spirit, and left the sheath through the air.

Su Xingzhi crossed his knees and closed his eyes, and sat still. At this moment, he pressed the zither with his left hand, no longer responding to the enemy with empty strings, and the sound of the zither suddenly rang out under his fingertips.

Countless light dust crazily wrapped around the body of the jade sword in the spring like water plants, and the flying sword was gradually wrapped into a huge cocoon of light, stopping in front of the luthier within an inch, unable to move any further.

Su Xingzhi raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "A Nian, you have lost the jade in the spring. If you feel weak, you can give up at any time. Su is willing to treat you as before."

Before the words fell, the light cocoon vibrated, and a red light came out of it, and the word "jie" could be seen faintly painted on it.

Su Xingzhi immediately played the seven strings in unison, and the strong wind blew up, but unexpectedly missed it.

The next moment, the jade in the spring pierced through the air like a stream of light, ignoring the blockade of the piano sound, and pierced his body instantly.

Xuanyi luthier's body was carried backwards by Juli, and Guqin fell with it, falling into the deep sea of ​​stars.He is not a real "human", his whole body is formed by the condensed soul power, and the jade in the spring has the ability to absorb the soul, so a wound of this degree is really fatal to Su Xingzhi.

From the wound, his power gradually spread to Bai Yuanqiu through Quan Zhongyu.

"I just remembered that this sword was specially cast by 'Jun Xingge' to restrain Su himself..." Su Xingzhi's eyes were confused, and the dusty memory in a certain corner of his heart was touched, "Why did he do this? ?”

Bai Yuanqiu drew his sword and coughed up blood, Gu Jing Wubo said: "I have no way of knowing." Then he drew his sword and pointed at his brother's throat, "You lost."

"Yes." Su Xingzhi finally showed a bit of despair, and smiled bitterly, "But junior sister is not considered a victory. In this space, without my permission, no one can leave. Although Su is dead and soulless, what you care about Sooner or later, it will be annihilated."

In the Three Thousand Worlds, Qianxun Yunling can no longer be found, and Wushuang City can no longer be found.

The long sword hovered in front of him, Bai Yuanqiu pondered for a moment, put his fingers on the sword, and said lightly: "There is still a way."

The brilliance is gradually rising in front of her eyes, and the little world situation that the leader of Tianyi still can't cut off at this moment, the obsession and expectation of those dead people who have been dead for a long time, are calling her strongly.

Bai Yuanqiu stood on the pile of white bones and looked back, there was no way to retreat. Under her feet was the way to the sky cast by countless blood.

Countless flickering stars are woven into a jade belt, winding at the end of the void.

The leader of Tianyi flicked his sleeves, and his palms seemed to be embracing rings. The scattered and unowned energy in the sea of ​​stars was attracted, merged and condensed, and poured into the body of the jade sword in the spring like fireflies.

With the jade in the spring as the medium, countless yuan forces converge into a big river and flow towards the homeland.

Su Xingzhi's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly vaguely felt that the existence of the place where he was born had gradually grown from weak to strong.

Bai Yuanqiu should be thankful that the structure of the source world is stable and balanced enough, only lacking a chance to change from "virtual" to "real".

From now on, the cycle goes on and on, endlessly.

With the loss of soul power, the luthier gradually felt chaotic and in a trance, and many broken memories flashed through his mind, and finally, the smile of the girl in white clothes thousands of years ago was frozen.

Ah Nian...

Suddenly there is infinite lovesickness.

Su Xingzhi thought about his little Anian quietly, until the brilliance in front of him faded away.

The stardust dispersed.

Bai Yuanqiu held the Jade from the Spring in her hand, and she was wearing a familiar yet unfamiliar mianfu, a long gown with long sleeves, as dark as night, she walked slowly in front of her senior brother, half-kneeling.

The two were at eye level.

Su Xingzhi's soul power continued to dissipate, and the figure of the luthier gradually became blurred. He said softly, "After I die, my junior sister can absorb all the power here, and then I can leave freely."

From then on, the three thousand worlds, the endless void, let you roam.

Bai Yuanqiu drooped his eyes, and suddenly smiled: "I've disappointed senior brother, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."

Su Xingzhi looked at his junior sister in surprise and puzzlement, her eyes were no longer the ones that cut through the world, but filled with indescribable tenderness and desolation.

Su Xingzhi looked at his junior sister with difficulty, the snow in her eyes faded, and slowly returned to a warm color, and she couldn't help but weakly said: "You have cut off the world, why are you still emotionally fluctuating?"

There was deep pity in Bai Yuanqiu's eyes: "You and I come from the same school, and you are not the only one who will make arrangements in advance, brother."

She handed the hilt of Quan Zhongyu's sword to Su Xingzhi's hand. The other party's strength was on the verge of dissipating like his soul, and he couldn't resist, so he could only let Bai Yuanqiu do whatever he wanted.

Bai Yuanqiu slowly and solemnly brought the tip of the sword to his heart, and leaned forward, deliberately dissipating the body-protecting true energy so that Quan Zhongyu could pierce it without hindrance.

Fresh blood flowed down, soul power poured into Su Xingzhi's body like threads.

"What are you doing, Anian, stop!" Su Xingzhi suddenly felt an indescribable panic in his heart, and shouted involuntarily.

Bai Yuanqiu shook his head and smiled: "Brother, do you feel that you have made a mistake? Quan Zhongyu has the ability to mediate. If I am still in the state of heaven, I am afraid I will choose to kill brother, and then all your power will naturally be transmitted to On me, when the strength of the two sides merge, I can break through this protective space, and at this time, even the 'Endless Void' cannot kill me."

"Su is not..." Su Xingzhi retorted.

Bai Yuanqiu lightly touched his senior brother's cheek, and said softly: "You think so, you just discarded these memories." She smiled a little proudly, but also a little sly, "But you don't know, when I was practicing martial arts, I Once sealed the seven emotions in the jade in the spring, after the 'Shuiyue Jinghua' collapsed, the scattered seven emotions were absorbed by it again."

Good luck.

Quan Zhongyu is her half body, and when the body and mind merge with the sword again, the seven emotions will return.

Bai Yuanqiu looked at Su Xingzhi with nostalgia - I have done my best for the continuation of my homeland, so I will give you my soul.

With the repair of the soul, the night in Su Xingzhi's eyes gradually faded. His eyes ranged from confusion, shock, to unstoppable pain. Bai Yuanqiu's previous speculation was correct. The two of them are the most suitable for each other. If anyone else Only Bai Yuanqiu could truly mend his soul.

"It seems that brother is slowly remembering." Bai Yuanqiu said with a smile.

Su Xingzhi had already begun to recover, but his face turned even paler. He wanted to let go, but found that he couldn't.

"A Nian, stop quickly! Stop!" Su Xingzhi said in pain, "Do you want to lose your mind?"

"No matter what the price is, I hope you live more." Bai Yuanqiu said with a smile, "You are a senior brother, be strong."

Su Xingzhi trembled, his true love was about to die by his own hands, how could he be strong!

"A Nian, I'm not as strong as you think. If you do this, I won't be able to persist in living." Su Xingzhi choked up.

"Just bear with it, and all the pain will pass." Bai Yuanqiu comforted her, and her voice began to weaken, "When you left, I also felt that I couldn't bear it. At that time, Anian was only 16 years old."

You have experienced the baptism of time for thousands of years alone, and you must be stronger and more patient than me.

"My patience has come to an end." Su Xingzhi said.

"That's not acceptable. Since you allowed me to act recklessly, don't blame you for making you suffer." Bai Yuanqiu smiled, and with the loss of power, Shaoguang quickly passed from her face, "Brother, have I become ugly now? ?”

"A Nian is always beautiful." Su Xingzhi's eyes were flushed, and he said infinitely tenderly, "You are still so beautiful and young, but I am already an old man."

"The years have made you wiser and more refined, but only left me with ruthlessness and loneliness. It's really unfair." Bai Yuanqiu was melancholy, the ashes of snow stained his temples, and the luster slowly dimmed like dry grass, "From your eyes Here, I can see my ugly appearance, I used to have a face like a peach, but now I only have a heart like a snake."

"A Nian, I regret it." Su Xingzhi burst into tears, "I'm too selfish, I shouldn't let you bear everything."

"But I will still choose to take on all of this." Bai Yuanqiu said gently, "Since I was born and raised here, I should have taken responsibility. Brother just made these necessary roads smoother."

"You were taught so well that it exceeded my expectations." Su Xingzhi continued intermittently, "But it's not my wish to make you more adaptable to this world... After being martyred, I don't care what it will look like here, The only wish in my heart is that you can be happy, at least live in peace, but I have exhausted all my wisdom and failed to protect you, Su Xingzhi is not happy in life."

"I also hope that you live happily, but when you can't have both, your life is more important." Bai Yuanqiu's eyes were gentle, she pressed her senior brother's forehead, and said softly, "I'm sorry, a private thought, brought you These struggles and pains."

Although I am very fortunate—I didn’t dare to expect the best of both worlds, but in the end I will live up to the common people and live up to the king.

"I will entrust you with the affairs of the afterlife." I won't let you act recklessly, and I won't let you sink from now on. It's just that the responsibility that should have been fulfilled by you is now entrusted to you.

"A Nian." Su Xingzhi suddenly felt that he had regained his ability to move. He let go of the hilt of his sword as quickly as possible, and placed his junior sister in his arms, "Hold on—"

In the bosom, Bai Yuanqiu had already closed her eyes, and she was lying in the luthier's arms limply, with no life left.

Su Xingzhi was stiff, and softly called out in disbelief: "A Nian."

Ah Nian could no longer answer him.

I always want to grow old hand in hand, with relatively gray hair, watching the world of twilight and red dust with you, flowers fade and expenses.

It turned out to be nothing but delusion.

The hem of the black clothes was scattered all over the floor, the seven strings were all broken, and the sound of the piano was no longer there. There was only a huge hole in Su Xingzhi's heart, as if his blood, flesh, spirit, and soul had all been ripped out.

Quan Zhongyu made a crisp sound, and the sword body broke from it.

There is a man with a sword, but a sword breaks a man and he dies.

Xu Xiaoyan paced back and forth anxiously: "Can't we really go find them?"

"I can't find it." Yun Chonghua said, "The place of the decisive battle is Su Xingzhi's private space, which is only controlled by him. Without Xingzhi's permission, no one can enter or leave."

"Then Xiaobai is doomed?" Xu Xiaoyan asked.

"'Quanzhongyu' can help Ah Nian get rid of these influences." Yun Chonghua said irritably, "Without the blessing of the 'Power of the Void', in terms of force alone, behavior is not Ah Nian's opponent, let alone Quan Zhongyu Can draw the power of action from the wound and pass it on to Ah Nian."

"Mr. Su is really well-intentioned." Han Wan sighed.

"As long as Ah Nian kills Xingzhi, she can inherit all the power of Xingzhi, and eventually rule the entire endless void." Yun Chonghua murmured, "This may not be what she wants, but it is already the best that Xingzhi can give her. gone."

If it doesn't make you happy, let you live as strong as a god and demon.

Gu Xichao pinched his forehead wearily: "It seems we have to wait."

Su Zheliu closed his eyes in pain, the most cherished disciple, he laid the path of destruction with his own hands.

Suddenly, there were water-like fluctuations in the void, and the black clothes gradually became clear. Xu Xiaoyan showed an excited look, and said happily: "Xiaobai——"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Su Xingzhi hugged this familiar body covered in a crown suit, and appeared in front of everyone like a walking corpse.

Xu Xiaoyan's eyes widened and he could barely speak.

"Xingzhi, have you recovered?" Su Zheliu didn't know whether to be happy or sad, "A Nian, A Nian, she..."

"Recovery?" Su Xingzhi repeated, and said indifferently, "It's never possible."

I wasted all my tricks in vain, but in the end I got nothing and couldn't keep anything.

Su Zheliu looked at his most beloved first disciple, startled by the death in his eyes.

The luthier bowed his head, with a sarcastic smile on his face, saying goodbye for a thousand years, if you also leave, the Su Xingzhi of that year will never be found again.

"All of you, get out of here." Su Xingzhi said indifferently, since Junior Sister wishes, let these people go.

I looked at my friend, Zhonghua, please leave too.

It is enough to accompany me to fall for thousands of years.

As soon as the voice fell, everyone felt a powerful and irresistible force coming from all directions, and then their vision gradually turned black, and then they knew nothing.

"Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan, can you hear your mother?" The delicate-looking but haggard woman held her son's palm and called out eagerly and caringly.

The eyes of the teenager on the hospital bed moved slightly, and then slowly opened them.

White bed curtains, white walls, white doctors and nurses.

"Where is this, I'm back?" Xu Xiaoyan murmured.

"Xiao Yan, you scared my mother to death." Mrs. Xu burst into tears when she saw her son wake up, "It's a good thing you finally woke up."

"Mom, I'll be fine." Xu Xiaoyan comforted, "You also have to take good care of yourself."

Mrs. Xu nodded, covered her mouth, and said after a while: "Your father just went out, I'll call him back."

Xu Xiaoyan smiled and said, "Mom, I'm a little tired and want to rest for a while."

The doctor also said: "Mrs. Xu, your son just woke up, it's best not to talk too much."

Mrs. Xu nodded quickly: "I just let his father take a look through the window."

Xu Xiaoyan was warm and sad: "There will be many opportunities to meet in the future, mom, don't worry."

Mrs. Xu ignored her and hurriedly called her husband to come over. The doctor told him to rest well and left with the nurse.

Xu Xiaoyan sighed softly, what happened in "Water Moon Mirror Flower" is still vivid in his mind, is this a dream, or has he returned successfully?

The dantian moved slightly, and Xu Xiaoyan's face became strange—if I'm not mistaken, he actually brought back his inner strength?

Looking around, he tried to grab it, and a simple bell appeared in his hand.

Xu Xiaoyan smiled wryly, even bringing back the voice-transmitting bell, it must not be a dream, recalling the last scene he saw before leaving, wondering what happened to Xiaobai.

"Xiao Yan?" A familiar voice came from the bell.

"Brother Gu?!" Xu Xiaoyan was surprised to find that this thing was still working, so he couldn't help asking, "Where are you now?"

"I have returned to the original world." Gu Xichao's voice came, "Wan Qing has been resurrected, but lost the memory between me and me...how are you?"

"I woke up on the hospital bed." Xu Xiaoyan asked eagerly, "Brother Gu, do you know what happened to Xiaobai?"

"No news." After a moment of silence, Gu Xichao replied, with an indescribable sadness in his tone, "I contacted Su Zheliu, Han Wan, and even Yun Chonghua, and they all returned, but I never heard from Miss Bai again. information."

Xu Xiaoyan was stunned, and said for a while: "So, I understand."

In other words, they have all achieved their wishes, right?

Xiaobai saved his hometown, Gu Ge brought his lover back to life, and he has a healthy body.

How good, how happy.

The boy tried to smile, but he looked more and more mournful.

Life is impermanent, and persistence is suffering.

Xu Xiaoyan slowly fell back into the quilt, two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

The author has something to say: Please keep calm after reading it... After all, through the screen, how could Ni Meng hit the author's fungus? It has already hidden under the lid of the pot_(:зゝ∠)_