Heavenly Realm, Ziwei Palace.

The wisps of green silk behind him swayed in the wind, the thin lips of his side face seemed to be smiling, and a purple cloud folding fan hung from his waist, swaying slightly with steady steps.

Ziwei Xingjun walked up to him, making Xi Ci, who was sitting on the ground, unconsciously lean back slightly, and said, "What do you want?" ”

"Earlier, remember you told me that in 50,000 years, the Demon Venerable Shen Zhou will lead the Demon Demon Army to attack the Heavenly Realm, and die with the Southern Cultivator who has just succeeded to the throne of the Heavenly Monarch, right?" Ziwei Xingjun squatted down and asked with a curious smile on his face.

I don't know why, the person in front of her is obviously handsome and gentle, but as soon as he gets closer, Xi Ci inexplicably wants to hide, so she secretly moved back half an inch and said, "Yes, that's right." ”

"I really can't understand why Shen Zhou was reborn in the Demon Realm, but then I suddenly had a bold speculation, in order to verify this conjecture, I must be indispensable for you." A glimmer of hope grew on his face, like a gambler expecting a miracle to happen.

As he spoke, Ziwei Xingjun grabbed Xi Ci's wrist and gave her a pulse with half-squinted eyes, and the plausible expression on his face made Xi Ci a little flustered and confused.

"Hmm...... Sure enough, it's still somewhat useful. He glanced thoughtfully at the giant tripod in the courtyard, and then withdrew his gaze without a trace.

He then slowly got up, turned his head to look at the white lycoris flower in a corner, and fell into deep thought, and then retracted his gaze to Xi Ci: "You should know very well that when you open the magic mirror, there will be no return, right?" ”

Seeing that Xici was silent, he tilted his head slightly and looked at the person in front of him: "You cut off your own life, but you didn't wait for the opportunity to kill Shen Zhou, who has become your biggest variable, I'm curious what you're hesitating about?" ”

Xi Ci pursed his lips, and then slowly spoke: "He...... Actually, there is nothing wrong with that. ”

"Is it wrong for you to be sure of all of them?" Ziwei Xingjun held his cheek with one hand and asked with a smile.

When Xi Ci heard this, he raised his eyes and asked him, "I...... What's wrong? ”

Ziwei Xingjun nodded: "Of course you are right, but there are no so-called innocent people in this world. ”

"You don't have to beat around the bush about what you want me to do." Xi Ci didn't have much patience at this time, but he didn't dare to act rashly, after all, the other party's cultivation was above himself, and he had no chance of winning at all.

Ziwei Xingjun seemed to appreciate her directness, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "If you want to end this cycle of cause and effect, I can also guide you, as you wish." ”

When he finished saying this, Xi Ci was looking into his dark eyes, and suddenly understood why he would unconsciously retreat when he saw him, because he looked at his eyes as if he were looking at a dead object.

"What do you want me to do?" Xi Ci asked vigilantly.

Ziwei Xingjun got up and took out the folding fan on his waist, opened the fan with a flick of his hand, and leaned over slightly: "About an hour later, the Heavenly Monarch will return to the main hall and discuss with the gods, at this time you need to go to the Heavenly Monarch's dormitory and take the Yunyao Heavenly Queen to the ghost realm and the underworld, as for the reason, I will reveal it later." ”

Xi got up puzzled: "Take the queen of heaven to the ghost realm?" How is this possible? ”

"If it's for the sinking boat, she'll be willing." Ziwei Xingjun looked at her meaningfully, which showed that she was still vigilant, and continued: "Looking at your appearance, it seems that you don't trust me. ”

"I'm not familiar with you, and besides, you've thought about killing me." Xi Ci gave full account of his worries.

"Well, but I reconsidered the past you told me, and I had a new epiphany, which may give you a satisfactory result." Although Ziwei Xingjun had a smile on his face, his eyes were extremely cold.

It was he who persuaded himself to come back, he was the one who wanted to kill him, and now he is the one who said that he wanted to help him, Xi Ci looked at him in front of him and fell into deep thought.

I don't know what he's planning, but from the moment he convinces himself to turn on the illusion mirror to go back to the past, it's like walking into an irreversible chess game, except that the final winner is not himself.

Xi Ci paused, as if relieved about something, bowed his head slightly and smiled bitterly, and walked out the door.

"Where are you going now?" Ziwei Xingjun's eyes were slightly raised, and he glanced at her from the corner of his eye, passing by him.

"The House of the God of War." Xi Ci replied without thinking.

He casually glanced at the white lycoris flower, turned his head to look at her back: "That Xuanhu of yours has been tied back to Danxue Mountain by the Fengyang God." ”

"You...... How do you know there's a fox there? Xi Ci asked back in surprise.

Ziwei Xingjun shook the folding fan in his hand and smiled: "Hehe, knowing yourself and knowing your opponent is the only way to strategize and win thousands of miles away." ”

His words suddenly made Xi Ci think about it very frightened, since he has always paid attention to himself, then he must have seen the demon army that transformed his blade into the appearance of Shen Zhou, but why was Shen Zhou still given death?

"You did it on purpose." Xi Ci's pupils vibrated and said.

"What?" Ziwei Xingjun raised his eyebrows slightly, tilted his head and asked with a smile.

"I personally killed so many fake sunken boats of the demon army, you must have seen it." Xi said firmly.

He paused, "Hmm...... I saw it, but so what? ”

Xi Ci angrily rushed at him and asked, "Why didn't you save him?" If you will testify for him......"

"I don't want to." The smile on his face instantly froze, and he coldly interrupted Xi Ci's words.

Xi Ci continued to question in disbelief: "Why did you do this?" ”

"I said, I need you to help me verify a hypothesis." Ziwei Xingjun replied lightly.

"So, you have to sacrifice the sinking boat?" Xi Ci's shocked eyes contained a deep sense of confusion.

"How to be in need, I can even sacrifice myself." Ziwei Xingjun looked at the white lycoris flowers in the corner, and after a moment of silence, he replied disapprovingly.

Xi Ci followed his gaze to look at the flower, thinking back to his capricious actions, and suddenly suddenly said, "I understand...... I see, oh, I see......"

"You understand? Let's hear about it. Ziwei Xingjun asked with a slightly surprised smile.

Xi Ci glared at him sadly: "You seem to be for the heavenly realm, but in fact, you are for your own selfish desires, and I use the time illusion mirror to go back to the past when I encounter a different situation." ”

"Again and again, just to warn you of the past, every move you have played, the tactics you have used, and the consequences that will be triggered...... And then give you a chance to do it all over again. Xi Ci's throat tightened, and he said everything he thought.

"Hmm...... Eight nines are not far from ten, how can I praise you? Ziwei Xingjun nodded appreciatively.

"You're so cruel." Xi Ci didn't understand why he knew about the suffering that everyone was going through, but he still laughed and continued to carry it out in cold blood.

There was nothing to be afraid of now, and her lips trembled slightly and asked, "What exactly do you want to verify?" ”

"A way to not only keep the Three Realms, but also resurrect the Demon God Ancestor." Ziwei Xingjun looked at her with a faint face, not the slightest interest in whether she was satisfied with this answer.

"Demon God...... Primogenitor? "For her who is more than 10,000 years old, the ancestor of the demon god is an existence that she can't imagine.

"That's not something you should know." Ziwei Xingjun stared coldly at her who was slightly surprised.

"What if I don't cooperate with you?" Xi Ci was reluctant to accept his fate.

When Ziwei Xingjun heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle and said, "The Xuanhu taken away by the Fengyang God is your future father, right?" I'll kill it, if you don't believe it, you can try, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to see it. ”

Of course, she believed that Ziwei Xingjun dared to make a move on Qiu Ye, and when she saw that it was not good, she immediately took a step back and talked about the conditions: "I do what you say, will you protect them?" ”

"I try." Ziwei Xingjun likes to talk about business, but he didn't directly agree to her, because there are too many variables, and he can still protect them as a last resort.

Xi Ci turned his head a little bitterly, dropped the sentence "Thank you" and flew out of Ziwei Palace in the air, heading towards the Tianjun Bedroom.

Ziwei Xingjun looked at the back of her leaving, his eyes dimmed, he closed the folding fan, turned around and walked into the courtyard, looked at the Ding, and said to himself: "Am I really cruel?" If the world could have both, I would not be responsible for anyone. ”

He touched the edge of Ding's mouth and sighed helplessly: "I saved her life with Nuwa Ding, and I was so fierce to me, it's really chilling." ”

After that, Ziwei Xingjun turned around and walked out, and in the empty Ziwei Palace, only the white Lycoris flower was lively alone.

A gust of wind blew gently from Ziwei Palace to the Tianjun Sleeping Palace, and the stream swirled and fell, and the Tianjun at this time was already discussing matters in the main hall, and he couldn't come back in a short time.

However, the heartbroken Queen Yun Yao drove away all the immortals in the palace, smashed all the items in the palace, and knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

When Tianjun saw her wake up, he hurried back to the council hall without a word, and such indifference made her extremely desperate.

Because Nan Xiu was in his first human form, he was finally able to move around, and before the incident, he went down to the Nine Heavens to meet the various gods of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, and he had not yet returned.

At this moment, Yun Yaotian repeatedly recalled the picture of the sinking boat disappearing, and collapsed to cover her head and cry like crazy, and suddenly had the idea of suicide.

Her body trembled like a sieve with tears in her eyes, and the ghost in her right hand made the divine power condense, and just as she wanted to give her forehead a palm, she was suddenly held by a slender jade hand on her wrist, preventing the self-destruction of the original god.

"Who are you?" Yun Yao's eyes were stunned, and she asked in a hoarse voice.

"I'm ...... The one who can save the sunken boat. Ziwei Xingjun said that he could use Shen Zhou to persuade her, so Xi Ci mentioned the name of the person who had just passed away.

Hearing this name, Yun Yaotian was even more sad: "If you can save him, you should come early...... ...... should have come sooner."

She hid the sentence "I'm sorry" in the bottom of her heart, and what she said was: "Follow me." ”

"Where are you going?" Yun Yao asked her stupidly.

Xi Ci replied without hesitation: "Go to the ghost realm and the underworld." ”

"Who the hell are you?" Although Yun Yao was a little crazy due to grief, she could vaguely sense that Xi Ci was not an ordinary god.

She stressed again: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether you want to see the sinking boat? ”

"I think, I think, I think." Yun Yao nodded without hesitation, wiped away the tears on her face, held her hand, and responded in a begging tone.

"Then follow me." Xi Ci took her by the hand, and according to Ziwei Xingjun's instructions, she immediately went to the ghost realm and the underworld.

At this time, Yun Yao's Queen of Heaven didn't remember at all that she had a son in the Heavenly Realm who was rushing back, and she was just desperate to get back what she had lost.

And Xi Ci didn't know that under the arrangement of Ziwei Xingjun, she accurately saved the queen who was supposed to self-destruct the Yuan Shen and cause Shen Zhou to lose the last bit of attachment to the heavenly realm.

This is the event intervention that Ziwei Xingjun re-made with reference to Xi Ci's past narration of 50,000 years later.