Above the abyss, Wen Yixian slept deeply, the hot flame seemed to be like warm water to her, although the clothes on her body were burned out, her body was unharmed, and her smooth body was like a newborn baby.

Ji Xuan'er jumped into the flames, looking at Wen Yixian's face in amazement, the disguise spell he had planted on her face was also burned by the flames of the Flame Abyss, revealing her human-like, dazzling star and moon face, he took off his coat and covered her ice jade-like body, fortunately, his clothes were woven of ice silk, and he could withstand the heat of the Flame Abyss for a while.

This flame abyss needs a soul sacrifice, and if you want to exchange souls, you need to use your new blood as a spiritual guide to make Yan Huo Yuan treat yourself as a sacrificial soul. Therefore, Ji Xuan'er pulled out his sword and slashed it through his palm, and gurgling blood flowed out of his palm and scattered into the flames of the abyss.

"Whew!"

A burst of blue flames soared high, enveloping Ji Xuan'er and Wen Yi Xian'er in it. Ji Xuan's ears saw that the spiritual technique of exchanging souls had taken effect, and he reached out to hug Wen Yixian, wanting to push her out of this abyss, who knew that as soon as his hand touched Wen Yixian's hand, he felt pulled by a huge suction, making his hand completely inseparable from Wen Yixian's hand, and his body was completely unable to move, and finally fell into a fog.

He couldn't tell whether he was in reality or in the illusion, he returned to the first square where he first met Wen Yixian, it seemed to be many years ago, at that time the streets of Chang'an were still very old, he looked at a mess of ruins, and built a first square on the ruins, and then the first square came one after another many people, and many people left, just like that, a hundred years have passed, the first square has also experienced many times of decoration, with the change of dynasties, change the decoration style, until the current dynasty.

Then, suddenly, one day, a little girl with a dirty face and a wound came to the door of the first square to sell herself, the old bustard because she was ugly, to drive her away, just that day was the day when he went back to the first square to live a life in the world, that day, as soon as he saw her eyes, he was stunned, as if a treasure that had been lost for a long time was found, ecstatic, he spent a hundred taels of silver to buy her, and the days that followed, he did not stay in the first square all year round, and he lived for ten years.

In these illusory silhouettes, he saw that she always quietly went to his study door to help clean her with the rotten scars on her face, and saw her deliberately eat fish soup in the kitchen, and calculated that the fish soup would be served before he went back to the study, and then hid outside the study to see that he drank all the fish soup, and she knew that he would always go to the study after dinner to read for a while, and saw her carefully wash the tail of the horse called Chasing the Wind, and then cut its hair to make a brush for him, but was kicked by the horse and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Seeing that she picked up the fine silk clothes that the red Oiran threw away, the silk threads were removed one by one, and woven into a soft silk scarf, the silk scarf looked very familiar, and when she looked closely, it turned out to be the one with half a portrait of a man, and saw him rush into her room with a red face, and pulled the man who was pressed on her weak body away, and even the man's neck was instantly pinched off by him, and then, he picked her up and shrunk at the head of the bed, and went to a snowy mountain. Seeing her body wrapped in a thick felt blanket lying beside him, and he was kowtowing to a gray-haired old man, who was his master, the old man Tianji, who told him that in order to save her, he must let him give up his past and promise to protect the world for Wuji Palace from now on.

He agreed, and the old man agreed to treat her for him, and then, he sent her back to the first workshop, and killed the woman who poisoned her, and he left the Mo Evil Sword to her in her sleep, and then erased all the memories about him in her mind, and then went up to the vast snow-capped mountain alone, so that the old man of Tianji erased all the memories of the past in his mind.

Then, he saw that after waking up, she saw the silk scarf and Mo Xie Sword on her pillow, and began to look for his figure everywhere, and searched the entire first square but did not find him, and then, she found that she was about to lose track of his appearance, ran to his study, and used his ink to draw his figure on the silk scarf, but when her face was painted, she kept patting her head, and in the end, the painting still only had his figure, no facial features, she held the painting on her chest, and a line of tears rolled down her face.

She dragged her heavy steps back to her room, framed the silk scarf painting herself, hung it on the wall, and looked at it for a long time, when suddenly she turned around, looked at him, and finally showed a pleased smile, and said to him, "Childe, you are finally back." ”

He looked at the portrait again, and the man in the portrait suddenly had facial features, and the eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth were exactly the same as the ones he saw in the mirror every day when he woke up.

He looked at Wen Yixian, shocked, and asked, "Who are you?" Who am I? ”

Wen Yixian smiled slightly, and also asked: "Childe, you are a dazzling child, I am Yixian, the person you have been waiting for for 10,000 years." ”

Ji Xuan'er was a little puzzled, and instantly figured out that what he had just seen must be Wen Yixian's fantasies, he was now in the environment in her heart, maybe she missed that son too much, so in her environment, she regarded him as the son in her heart, no wonder she would have been unconscious, it turned out that she was trapped in her own illusion.

After coming to his senses, Ji Xuan'er shook his head violently and said: "No, I'm not your son, Yixian, I'm here to save you out, replace you with my soul, you go out of the abyss of flames, and if you delay for a while, your soul will be melted away." ”

Wen Yixian still smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Xuan'er, I can't leave, have you forgotten?" 10,000 years ago, you also wanted to take me away and let me not take care of all living beings in the world, but later, none of us were able to leave, I still jumped into this abyss, and you, lost the seven spirits, and only three souls were left to wander away from the world. ”

Ji Xuan'er frowned and said, "Yixian, what are you talking about?" Listen to me and get out of here. ”

The expression on Wen Yixian's face became very sad, and his tone was also very sad: "Xuan'er, why don't you understand? It is our destiny to sacrifice our own souls for the people of the world. We are destined to be people who do not have full happiness. ”