Chapter Forty-Nine: False Memories
Imitation smoke walked down the street without interest, suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "What are you two always following me?"
The two people in the back said respectfully: "It's the boss who asked us to follow you."
Fangyan asked strangely: "Master?" Who is the boss? Who are you?"
The man in the two replied, "The head of the sect is the head of the Erlan faction, the one who spoke to you just now. I am Ye Zhengtong, she is Ye Siqin, we are the outer disciples of the Erlan faction, and we are specially sent by the head to protect you, in addition, the head specially told me to let you have fun. ”
They didn't show anything on the surface, but they were surprised in their hearts. This little girl has no cultivation at all, and her appearance is ordinary, and she seems to have something special, I really don't know why the head of the family sent them to protect her and entertain her like this.
Imitation smoke was absent-minded, and he didn't understand much, so he nodded perfunctorily.
On the way, I saw a group of people competing, and I came over to see it curiously.
On the stage was a tall man, holding a machete that was almost half as high as imitation cigarettes, and looked at the thin man like bean sprouts in front of him with a domineering attitude.
The man's rough voice sounded in the ears of imitation smoke like a drum, he first laughed a few times, and said with a little sarcasm: "Boy, I advise you to go home and practice again, otherwise I don't know the severity of my attack, and it will not be good for us to accidentally beat you to death." ”
The man's face was expressionless, not afraid at all, the way he didn't put him in his eyes made the man a little angry, and what he said next made him so angry that he almost couldn't hold back, and wanted to slash him with a machete.
In the face of the man's provocation, he just said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, no matter whether you live or die on the test table, no matter how tall or big you are, it's useless, cultivation is what determines everything." ”
The imitation smoke was heard in the clouds, and Ye Siqin next to her saw this, and explained to her empathetically: "They are competing, after all, the sword has no eyes, and it is normal for a dead person to die." ”
"Then what is the cultivation he is talking about?"
Ye Siqin was slightly surprised, why didn't she even know this? But he was surprised and surprised, and he patiently explained: "This is a world of cultivating immortals, and after cultivation, there will be different degrees of power, which is called cultivation." ”
"Cultivating immortals?" Imitation Smoke asked with a strange face, "What is that?" ”
"Immortals are the closest people to gods, and becoming immortals is equivalent to taking the first step towards becoming a god." Xu felt that Fang Yan would also ask what God was, and without waiting for her to speak, she said directly: "God is different from human existence, close to eternity." We don't know the specifics, because once we become gods, we have to leave the fairy world, which is the world we are in. ”
Before they could speak, the two people on the stage had already started to compete.
At the beginning, the emaciated man had the upper hand and retreated.
The man was holding a machete, wielding it seemingly in a haphazard but regular manner. It's like performing acrobatics, and the knife still has fire on it, at least, that's what imitation smoke thinks. However, if the imitation smoke is closer, you can feel the scorching heat of the face.
Fangyan asked curiously, "Why does his knife have fire?" ”
"Every immortal cultivator will have his own attributes, for example, my attribute is water, I can control the water at will, use water to attack, etc."
"It's amazing." Fangyan instantly became interested, put those unhappy ones behind for the time being, and asked curiously, "Then can I cultivate?" Sounds amazing. ”
"Absolutely."
"And what are my attributes?"
"I don't know about this, but we have a test crystal in our sect, you can talk to the head and let him test it for you, I think the head of the sect should not refuse."
Fangyan nodded and continued to watch the competition between the two on the stage.
In fact, it seems that the man has the upper hand, but his heart is miserable. No matter how he attacked, the man always defused it easily, and that feeling was just right to annoy the man, always giving him the feeling that the man was toying with him, but there was no way to break it.
At the end, the man may be a little tired, after holding the sword in his right hand to block the man's attack, his wrist was slightly forced, and the man's knife flew out of his hand, so fast that everyone didn't react to what was happening, the tip of the sword pointed at the man's Adam's apple, the man swallowed his saliva, didn't dare to move, and looked at the expressionless man in front of him in a little panic.
The winner is decided.
The man chuckled, with a hint of contempt, withdrew his sword, and turned to step down.
The man just breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt ashamed, he had boasted about Haikou, but he got such an ending, how could he raise his head in front of everyone? Taking advantage of the man's inattention, he secretly picked up the knife and prepared for a sneak attack.
Just as the tip of the knife was just one step away from piercing the man, the big man showed a smug smile, he seemed to hear the sound of him falling to the ground, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, the man felt that the whole world had turned around, and before he could think about it, he saw a familiar figure.
That...... Like his ...... Body.
Scattered red, flying blood flowers fell straight down, soaking his clothes and decorating the ground around him.
The big man, who had no head, fell in response, gurgling red and spreading outward.
His head spun around the ground a few times before stopping, his expression frozen, his face full of confusion, and he didn't know what was happening until he died.
Imitation Smoke screamed, covering her wide open mouth. Clear eyes were full of fear, and this was the first time she had seen such a picture since she was born.
The people around her looked at her strangely, as if they were used to it, but it was her reaction that made them feel strange.
Imitation Smoke only felt that the things in his stomach were turned upside down, and he had a feeling of wanting to vomit out all the food he had eaten in his life.
Hurriedly left, wanting to forget what had just happened, but the red was deeply engraved in her head, and what could not be erased was the expression and appearance of the man's head when it rolled off.
Back in the house, Fangyan's face was pale, and he looked like he would fall down at any time, ignoring Qi Yilin's inquiry, and rushed back to the room and closed the door tightly.
Qi Yilin asked the two people who followed curiously: "What's wrong with the imitation cigarette girl?" ”
Ye Siqin told Qi Yilin everything she saw, Qi Yilin nodded, and suddenly realized: "It's me who is negligent, how could she, a mortal in the imperial city, have seen such a bloody picture." ”
"Master, she also said that she wanted to test her attributes." Ye Siqin said kindly.
Qi Yilin pondered and said, "I didn't expect this, but I just ...... Well, you go and call her out, just to distract her a little. ”
"Yes."
As soon as he heard that he could measure the attributes, the imitation smoke immediately agreed to follow.
I saw a middle-aged man standing beside Qi Yilin, holding a transparent crystal in his hand, the crystal was shining in the sun, and it was transparent and clear when I looked closely, which was very beautiful.
Qi Yilin explained: "This is the Great Elder, and it just so happens that he is going to test the new disciple, so let him test it for you." ”
Fangyan nodded, looked at the Great Elder, greeted politely, and then looked at the crystal in his hand suspiciously.
The Great Elder looked very kind, and there was no trace of kindness, and he said, "You put your hand on this crystal." ”
Although I didn't know what he was going to do, Imitation Smoke did it.
After a long time, the crystal was still transparent and clear, without a trace of change.
"What does that mean?" Looking at the transparent crystal, Fang Yan had a bad premonition in his heart.
The Great Elder looked at the crystal and said suspiciously, "How is this possible, as far as I know, there can't be anyone in this immortal realm who can't cultivate, unless ......"
Before the Great Elder could finish speaking, Qi Yilin knew what he was going to say next, and said, "That's right, she is." ”
The Great Elder had such an expression on his face: "That's right, the people who come out of that place are basically mortals. ”
Qi Yilin sighed and said with a wry smile: "Sure enough, I wanted to try my luck." ”
The imitation smoke voice asked a little tremblingly: "What do you mean?" ”
Qi Yilin paused for a while, as if sorting out the wording, he sighed and said softly: "I'm sorry, imitation smoke, you may not be able to cultivate." ”
Surprisingly, Fang Yan smiled, with a relaxed expression: "It's okay, if you can't, you can't, if I don't cultivate in this life, I won't hurt others." ”
Seeing her smile, Qi Yilin felt a little regretful of his decision, how could he be such a good girl......
It's just that when he thinks of the scene of his mother's tragic death, the struggle in his heart is instantly covered with hatred.
No! As long as I can take revenge, no matter what the price, I must make him pay the price and make him regret what he did back then!
In the dead forest.
"I took you away?" Yun Qianmian said to Yang Yixiao, thinking in confusion, a strange memory entered his head.
In memory, it seems to ...... There is such a thing.
He told Yang Yixiao that he was leaving, he regretted it, and Yang Yixiao also discovered his secret, he asked her half-jokingly and half-hopefully: "Do you want to go with me?" ”
To Yun Qianmian's surprise, Yang Yixiao looked at him very seriously and replied, "Okay." ”
Because it was too unexpected, Yun Qianmian always felt that it was a dream, not real at all.
It's just that what about those memories before that?
He seemed to have forgotten something, something very important but didn't want to recall, and looked at Yang Yixiao in a daze for a while.
Yang Yixiao's hand shook in front of his eyes, and his big eyes were full of worry: "What's wrong with you?" ”
Yun Qianmian looked at her without saying a word. I thought to myself: it turns out that your face will also show such an expression.
He said softly, "It's okay, let's go back." ”
Yang Yixiao smiled: "Okay." ”
Yun Qianmian looked at her greedily, as if he couldn't get enough of it, he knew that it was not true, but he didn't want to debunk it, just to look at her a few more times.
"With his ability, he will definitely know that this is fake, how do you know that he will definitely not expose it?"
"Because I know him."