Chapter 101 Confession Bureau
Xi Yan lowered his head and rubbed a piece of warm jade in his sleeve. He originally wanted to quickly catch the shadowy figure behind her, but when he heard that she had come to the Demon Palace, he She started to feel restless, and in the middle of the night, he secretly took a look at her, and secretly gave her the requiem jade.
But when he saw the senior sister in person and looked at her unkind eyes, Xi Yan suddenly didn't know how to speak.
Ni Hua looked at the horrific wounds on Xi Yan’s body that she had made, and looked at his pretty face with a hint of uneasiness. She pursed her lips. She couldn't understand why he didn't resist. She was suddenly defeated. The violent emotions tumbling in her chest gradually stopped, and she sighed silently.
Ni Hua's attitude towards Xi Yan is very complicated, but Xi Yan suddenly appeared in the Demon Palace, and what she had to face must now be confirmed.
"Who are you?" Ni Hua looked at Xi Yan and said every word. She seemed to see the shadow of his future through him.
Xi Yan's whole body froze, and he spoke in a difficult voice, "Senior sister, do you think...who am I?"
Just like Xi Yan wanted to ask countless times, but kept wandering. There was no question in my mind. He wanted to know the answer, but he didn't dare to know.
After asking, he is no longer an unknowing "innocent".
Xi Yan tightened the jade in her hand and once again thought of the soul jade in her dream.
Xi Yan was like a bystander, spying on those memories, those unfamiliar memories, whether they were strong love or strong hatred, they were all made by "him" and his senior sister.
Senior sister looked at the person she saw in her eyes, who exactly was she. Really...is it him?
That is "their" past, so what does he himself mean?
He lowered his eyes.
He felt that this was not fair at all.
But he was not even qualified to complain about this "unfairness". It wasn't his thing at all, he just snatched it away without knowing anything about it.
Just like his fate, it should have been rough and unruly, but because of the "him" he was, Nihua came to him, and his future was rewritten.
Ni Hua looked at him quietly, seeming to be thinking about the meaning of his words.
“Do you remember?”
Nihua suddenly remembered the dream from which she suddenly woke up.
Even now, when she meets Xi Yan's eyes again, she can even clearly remember the details of her dream.
She blinked, and all the grievances and tears that had not been revealed in the dream suddenly poured out.
She became hoarse and suddenly couldn't say a word.
In the dream, for the first time, she saw the whole thing from an outsider's perspective.
She sighed suddenly and looked at the full moon outside with some confusion. I want to forget the life and death I have experienced, but every time I think of it, there is still a wordless sourness lingering in my heart. But Nihua knew clearly that everything was in the past.
They both started the game again. According to her observation, maybe he just remembered some fragments of words, some fragments, but they were not as profound as hers.
In the dream, on the day the sect was wiped out, the steps of the sect were stained red with blood, and countless disciples were killed and injured. She finally exhausted herself and guarded the mountain formation. However, what surprised her was that the sect was wiped out. There was actually Xi Yan that day.
Because in Ni Hua’s original memory, Xi Yan had already betrayed the righteous way and practiced the evil way. All the humiliation she suffered in her memory was after she fell into the Demon Palace and met him unexpectedly. In order to survive, she had to endure hardships.
Then immediately after, she dreamed about a different direction than in her memory. She still remembers her face being covered in blood and her vitality fading away in her dream. Before she died, she pushed her junior brother Xi Yan out of the encirclement with her last breath and told him to leave quickly.
Although he couldn't see Xi Yan's expression, Ni Hua knew that at that time, she should have protected him and trusted him.
Then Nihua saw that he was dead, too dead to die.
Her broken body was run over by the monster, and there was no life left.
However, she woke up again and she appeared in the devil world.
She was lying in a cold coffin. After she woke up, she had no heartbeat, and her memory began to disappear one after another. However, she looked at her dressed in black, standing in a Xi Yan was in a high position, and in her remaining memories, the only thing she clearly remembered was that she hated Xi Yan.
After the Demon Locking Tower fell, the monsters escaped and wantonly killed the disciples of the Xuantian Sect. At the same time, the monsters cooperated with the traitors of the sect, destroyed the formation of the mountain gate, and attacked the door.
In the end, the disciples who were supposed to escape failed to send out a signal for help due to various reasons, and the remaining disciples who stayed on were forcibly consumed within the sect.
As a disciple of Xuantian Sect, Xi Yan’s identity is actually a demon, which is enough to explain everything.
It turns out that on the day the sect was wiped out, Xi Yan actually existed as a disciple of the Xuantian Sect, so what exactly did he do? After his own death, did he wantonly kill all the remaining disciples?
The most ridiculous thing is that as a senior sister of the Xuantian Sect, Nihua actually protected such a demon before she died.
He is one of the four great demon kings and the mastermind behind the demon world.
He is a traitor through and through.
This dream is very consistent with reality.
However, what is different is that she has repeated nightmares over and over again, seeing herself with blood splattered on her face when the spiritual marrow was extracted, and the shattered bones on the altars layer by layer... …
The blood that wetted the soles of her shoes, and the person who died on the altar, was not hers, but... Xi Yan.
"Senior sister, please be patient and it will be over." Xi Yan looked at Nihua quietly. He stretched out his hand and tightly grasped a piece of her clothes. His body trembled, with some Forbearance.
Ni Hua saw herself looking at him expressionlessly, watching as he took out his spiritual bones and placed them in her body, restoring her to life.
Ni Hua watched Xi Yan try his best to resurrect those dead disciples of the Xuantian Sect.
She watched Xi Yan personally find Director Yun, the Son of Heaven, cooperate with him to completely break the hidden thread of Qiansi Candu, and actively gave her power to Director Yun.
Ni Hua saw that he had an extremely cruel way to suppress the evil forces that resisted. Seeing that he was afraid of others' revenge on her, he built towers one after another in the Demon Palace, setting up After going through formations one after another, in the end, the entire Demon Palace was tightly guarded and not even a fly could get in. In the end, Xi Yan was the only one left with Ni Hua who could talk. Nihua's silence became longer and longer, and the gap and contradiction between them became wider and wider.
Sometimes she would sit under the eaves and look at the sky, thinking about someone who would save her, thinking about the male protagonist, and thinking about strategies. Later, she gradually gave up and began to think about herself, how she would plan and how she would break the situation. .
No matter how tired he was, he would pass through layers of obstacles every day to see her, and then teach her some trickery and magic, teach her formations and spells, and teach her to recognize forbidden spells.
He watched Ni Hua look at him silently, his eyes lost all life, and his hands clenched into fists without knowing when. Xi Yan took the knife and cut her heart again, letting her breath flow to her bit by bit. His body was getting weaker and weaker, and he always looked at her cautiously.
When the two of them stayed together, their aura was always a little suppressed, and his eyes gradually became darker. In the end, in order to provoke her, Xi Yan even told lies.
There seems to be no time for peace between them.
After Xi Yan left, she stared blankly at the dividing line at dusk. The last stroke of the forbidden spell was drawn in her hand. Ni Hua held the talisman in her hand. She didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
What echoed in her ears were the words he gently said when she questioned him when she was in the sect. "Senior sister, I have never hidden anything from you."
She suddenly laughed strangely. Yes, Xi Yan has never hidden anything from her. He even once drew a picture in front of her. The talisman of the forbidden curse, but did she really know nothing? She indulged him, she retreated, and in the end, she actually believed in him.
Everything is because she is stupid.
She is responsible for everything.
Xi Yan squatted in the shadows and looked at Ni Hua silently. He was also smiling.
Everything is his own fault.
Every time he closed his eyes, he saw the broken back of his senior sister when she died. When he opened his eyes and couldn't see her, regret wrapped around his heart like a vine. He was always uneasy, always uneasy. He had to crawl to her house in the middle of the night and take a look at her from a distance.
Later, for a long time, Xi Yan never looked for Ni Hua again. Ni Hua thought that he had finally forgotten her and gave up tormenting each other.
Unbeknownst to her, he began to cast the altar. At that time, the devil world was already his. At that time, the Soul-Calling Banner was no longer a legend that made people laugh when they heard it, and Situ Qianxue, the female devil, no longer existed. There is only the big demon Xi Yan who hangs over the shadow of the demon world like a dark cloud.
Nihua undoubtedly hated him.
But she was also imprisoned in disguised form day after day, and she also learned to be conceited and resigned. So, when her senior brother, Director Yun, contacted her, she stabbed Xi Yan in the back without hesitation.
So, she used the skills Xi Yan had taught her to deceive him. On the day she walked out of the magic palace, Ni Hua shot an arrow at him on the altar.
The circles of altars in the neon dream fell into the abyss, and it was he, not her, who was shattered to pieces.
"Sister, it's better for you to hate me than to forget me..."
Xi Yan sacrificed himself and died on the altar. When his soul disappeared, a ray of memory soul secretly followed the cracks in the ground and escaped the eyes of heaven.
The memory quietly remembers that ill-fated young man who, after being struck by a "dream floating life", bravely took the risk to worship the Xuantian Sect and became a gifted young monk. One of them got close to his sweetheart.
In the end, for his own life, he stole the Shoushan Baoyu - the Soul Jade, which was the culprit that indirectly caused the failure of the Shoushan Formation. In the end, he did not participate in the plan, but he was a part of it. And he knew that this tragedy was happening, but he stayed out of it.
When Xi Yan was in a state of despair, she remembered her first meeting with Ni Hua. He remembered that she was wearing azure clothes that day, her long dark hair was pulled up halfway, she was wearing a lotus-colored skirt with golden lace, she was wearing a nasturtium hairpin, and there was a golden lily hairpin on her pulled up hair. The tassels hit his eyes faintly.
There was always an inappropriate innocence in her eyes, and she treated him very well.
Later, he went up the mountain and became his junior brother as he wished. He called her with a smile, "Senior sister."
With two lingering and sad moans, she never understood the meaning of his words.
In winter, the snow on the mountains never melts away. She wears a high-collared golden fur coat and a white fox hood, with only one face exposed, and her clothes exude a faint fragrance. She always loved practicing swordplay in the snow. The cold sword light streaked across the frozen lake. When she sheathed the sword, the cold frost on the branches fell silently on her eyelashes, like tears. Average.
Sometimes, she will appear on a rainy mountain, and red apricot flowers will fall gently on her head. When she looks back, she will smile beautifully to herself, just like in the early morning. A drop of dew is like a drop of dew on the heart, gentle and tickling.
He thinks that the senior sister is gentle, but when there is danger approaching him, she will stand in front of him. Obviously, it is obvious that the senior sister's swordsmanship is worse than his.
He could feel that they were far away, but it was the first time that they felt so far away. When the senior sister died, Xi Yan still remembered that her beautiful face was covered with blood. She held on to the mountain guard formation with her last breath and pushed him out of the encirclement. She said to him, "Go quickly."
For a long time after the death of his senior sister, Xi Yan felt that he had solved a "dream floating life", but it seemed that he had never solved it before.
The senior sister was finally resurrected by Xi Yan using the forbidden technique "Symbiosis" from the devil world. However, the senior sister no longer had the brilliance she once had, and the piece of jade was finally broken into pieces by his own hands.
In order to make up for the mistakes of the past, Xi Yan decided to embark on an unprecedented path - to change his destiny against the will of nature. He wanted to go back to the past and prevent it from happening.
But can the river of time be reversible at will? He knew that this would require paying an unimaginable price, even his own life.
However, he never believed in destiny.
In order to gain enough power to activate the forbidden technique, he decided to "sacrifice". In the process, he met a mysterious being who had the weak ability to manipulate time and space, but due to some kind of The reasons cannot be intervened personally.
That is the system.
At that time, the entire plot had been abandoned. The system looked helplessly at the heroine who insisted on going her own way, at the male protagonist who was haunted by inner demons, and then at the villain using the "four great spiritual weapons" and countless resentful souls to forge of altar.
It was completely ruined. After thinking about it for a while, it suddenly figured out that since the villain wanted to go back to the past, it happened to still have some energy left. Maybe after a restart, the woman The master himself can beat the level.
As a result, one is willing to do anything to undo his mistakes, and the other is devastated by countless failures. They work together to formulate a set of almost crazy plans. They decided to use their respective powers to create an event that could shake history at a specific time point, thereby creating an opportunity to return to the past.
So, when the world of cultivators was fighting against the demon sect, Xi Yan teamed up with the male protagonist, Director Yun, to gather those with evil intentions into the formation.
And Xi Yan finally got what he wanted, forcing his senior sister to kill him with his own hands, leaving an innocent self waiting for him to meet his senior sister in the past.
The mountains in the distance, the water in the distance, and the scenery in the distance are broken into quicksand. All the connections from the past finally began to fade away.