Chapter Ninety-Nine

Yin and Yang Junction, Ferry.

The Lethe River is like satin, the fine fluorescent air river, and the yin wind is like a sigh.

Xi Ci covered his face and stood side by side with Yun Yao's queen of heaven, waiting for the ferry boat of the ferrying god to dock.

"Yun Yao Tiandiva, long time no see." After the ferry god's boat docked, he respectfully bowed to the queen of heaven, but only nodded to Xici.

The queen of heaven glanced at Xi Ci, lifted the skirt and rushed onto the boat: "There is a labor ferryman." ”

At this time, the boat was a little shaky, and the ferryman took the initiative to lift the boat support and give Xi Ci a hand.

Xi Ci was stunned, looked at the amiable face of the ferryman, and immediately said with relief: "Thank you for the ferryman." ”

"Please sit down, the old man is sailing!" The ferryman reminded them with a smile.

Along the way, Xici was silent, and the queen looked around anxiously, only then did she begin to worry that there was fraud in it, but she didn't dare to ask more, for fear of startling the snake.

There was a white figure at the ferry on the other side that seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and as the boat approached, it was vaguely recognizable as a man.

"Ziwei? Why is he here? Yun Yao blurted out in surprise, paused, and looked at the masked god on the side in disbelief, and after looking at her carefully, she was even more shocked: "Demon God!" ”

"Don't worry, I'm not the demon god you know." Xi Ci read the inexplicable panic in her expression, and wondered if there had been any grievances between them.

But when Ziwei Xingjun Heavenly Realm Medicine King's Mansion came up with the idea of dealing with Jin He for Tianjun, she didn't notice anything unusual between them at all.

The boat docked with a "tom", and the ferryman smiled: "Two, you can get off the boat." ”

Ziwei Xingjun slowly stepped forward, put away the folding fan in his hand, and bowed to the ferryman with a smile: "Thank you to the ferryman for protecting them to cross the river safely." ”

"Ziwei Xingjun, I haven't stepped into the underworld for tens of thousands of years, how can I suddenly invite my old acquaintances to revisit?" The ferryman asked with a smile.

"Since it is an old place, it is naturally an old knowledge, so that you can understand the meaning of being invited to visit again." Ziwei Xingjun responded, and after speaking, he stretched out his hand to Yun Yaotian, signaling that she could go ashore.

Yun Yao stared at him hesitantly, and then gritted her teeth as if she had made up her mind, took his hand, and raised her legs to go ashore.

At this time, Xi Ci looked back at the ferryman, who seemed to see through her thoughts, and asked softly: "If you don't want to go ashore, you can return with the old man and return to the place where you came." ”

She lowered her eyes for a moment, nodded at the ferryman, and flew ashore in the air.

The three people at the ferry bowed to the ferryman in unison, and the ferryman looked a little speechless, and then sighed helplessly.

Ziwei Xingjun shook off the folding fan in his hand and turned around: "Come with me." ”

Then the three of them came to the archway of Sanssouci Pavilion, Ziwei Xingjun looked at the plaque and stopped for a moment, and then continued to move forward and pushed the door open.

At this time, the Sanssouci Pavilion was familiar with indescribable strangeness, and the scene in front of him was dim and terrifying, not as brilliant as the lights when the sinking boat was operating.

Ziwei Xingjun led them up to the flower building, and there was a fireless boiling giant tripod on the top of the building, and there was a translucent gold bead in the ding, exuding a glittering treasure.

Xi Ci was quite impressed by this mouth, and couldn't help frowning: "This is ......"

"Nuwa Ding." Yun Yao Tianhou stared at the mouth, her eyes vibrated slightly, as if she was a little incredulous.

"Well, yes." Ziwei Xingjun suddenly waved his sleeves, and the magic circle under the ding instantly expanded by a few inches, and then slowly twisted, and the words on the magic circle changed instantly, echoing the eternal red moon in the ghost realm and the underworld.

Ziwei Xingjun put away the folding fan, looked up at the red moon with his negative hand, as if there was a lovesick soul living on it, and his voice was like a ghost: "Yun Yao, have you seen the spirit in Nuwa Ding?" It's a sunken boat. ”

As soon as Ziwei Xingjun's words fell, Yun Yaotian was shocked and happy: "Shen Zhou? How did you do that? ”

Xi Ci also wanted to know why the Star Monarch in front of him had such a great ability to recall the essence of the God of Primordial Destruction and condense it into a pearl.

"There are many forbidden techniques in ancient times, and I have studied the resurrection technique for so long, if I can't even understand the most basic soul condensing technique, it will really laugh off my big teeth." He curled the corners of his lips in disdain.

The so-called soul condensation technique needs to be completed in the underworld, and there is no celestial eyeliner in the underworld, which is not easy to be detected by outsiders, which is the reason why Ziwei Xingjun explained that Xi Ci brought Yun Yao Tianhou here.

As for how he used the Soul Condensation Technique to recall and condense the spirit of the sinking boat into beads, it is unknown.

"What do you need me to do?" Since it was a forbidden technique, Yun Yao knew that this matter would never be so simple.

He turned his head to look at Yun Yaotianhou, and smiled: "After tens of thousands of years, I finally realized the method of resurrecting the dead, but this technique needs to exchange life for life, but the world spares life, and none of them are willing to risk their lives for their loved ones, so I have never been completely sure, I don't know if you are willing to try it for the sinking boat?" ”

At this time, Xi Ci understood why he was reluctant to save Shen Zhou at first, because he was waiting for a convincing experiment, and Shen Zhou, who was talented and stood at the top of the Protoss, and Yun Yao Tianhou, who was admired by tens of thousands of people, were the best test subjects.

Taking a step back, I recalled that when I woke up, I was lying in Nuwa Dingzhong, and the injuries on my body at that time were inexplicably healed, maybe at that time, I had already completed part of the test for him.

The sentence that Ziwei Xingjun asked himself at that time suddenly echoed in his mind, [Have you ever thought about it...... I might have lied to you? This is most likely what he really said.

On the contrary, 50,000 years later, the past that Ziwei Xingjun said to himself was fake, and it was not her Xici who went to the ghost domain to condense her soul for Shenzhou, and then brought it to the demon world, the one who used the resurrection technique was not her Xici at the beginning, but Ziwei Xingjun herself.

Perhaps, what is happening now...... That's the truth.

Thinking of this, Xi Ci gasped, and his eyes were dazed with confusion.

"Even if there is a 1 in 10,000 chance, I will save him." Yun Yao Tianhou answered him without the slightest hesitation, even though she knew that his move contained evil intentions, she still resolutely walked towards Nuwa Ding.

Xi Ci hurriedly stopped her and glared at Ziwei Xingjun: "This is the maze you pointed out for me?" ”

"Well, what, not satisfied?" Ziwei Xingjun tilted his head and smiled: "I saved you." ”

In his opinion, instead of letting Yun Yao commit suicide, it is better to let her exchange her life for a sinking boat, so that Xi Ci can survive.

Shen Zhou can't die, because Ziwei Xingjun needs to use him to fight against the Heavenly Monarch, so Shen Zhou can't return to the Heavenly Realm in the future.

Ziwei Xingjun intended to use Qiu Ye's life to blackmail Xi Ci, and then let Xi Ci become the fetters of Shen Zhou, and the death of Yun Yao's Queen of Heaven became the power of Shen Zhou's crusade against the Heavenly Realm.

Presumably, Xi Ci, who has witnessed the battle between gods and demons and the situation of losing both, is the most suitable for assisting the sinking boat to prevent repeating the mistakes of the past.

This is the strategy that Ziwei Xingjun used to protect the Three Realms at the same time, and at the same time to resurrect the Demon God Ancestor, only when the Three Realms are intact, the Demon God Ancestor can have a chance to resurrect.

"It's not so much to save me, it's to pave the way for your bureau." Xi Ci coldly pierced him.

"Yes, I'm just doing the foreshadowing, Yun Yao, don't you want to?" Ziwei Xingjun turned his gaze to Yun Yao Tianhou and asked with a disapproving smile.

On the two ritual wheels that maintain the operation of the Six Realms, there are four beads, which are called the Four Elephant Beads.

After the four elephant beads were inexplicably stolen, the gods could not find them for a long time, and when the Six Realms were about to return to chaos, the gods who were instigated by Shenghua Tianjun and Yun Yao Tianhou ruthlessly joined forces to ruthlessly join forces to lure and subdue the Demon God Ancestor Huawu, the Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld, the Demon Realm Supreme Star and the Demon Emperor Qingye, and then take the Yuan Shen to refine and replace the Four Elephant Beads.

For this reason, Ziwei, who was still one of the four emperors at that time, openly killed the gods, and after being subdued by Yuan Shi Tianzun, he was demoted to Xingjun.

originally thought that after Ziwei was degraded, it had gone through tens of thousands of years of baptism and had been put down, but I didn't expect it to be all an illusion.

When Yun Yao heard this, she raised her head and smiled bitterly: "Retribution has come, I admit it." ”

After saying that, she took a few steps forward, and Xi Ci slapped her and pushed her back again: "You calm down, maybe it's a trap?" ”

"You've brought me here, don't you think it's hypocritical to say something like this?" Yun Yao asked her with a sneer.

Although he didn't know what grievances there were between them, Ziwei Xingjun looked like he was tired of it, looking at the choice made by Yun Yaotian, Xi Ci believed that this must be the result that he liked to see.

In the place where Xi Ci came from, the Shen Zhou she knew, in addition to being given death by his father's distrust, there was also the sad place where he was unwilling to return to the heavenly realm because of the loss of his mother, and finally learned the truth Shen Zhou killed the demon clan, and lived up to Qingge's deep love.

After that, he even intended to unify the three worlds of humans, demons, and ghosts against the heavenly realm, and finally died with Nanxiu.

Shen Zhou's extreme choice is destined to be a tragedy, if he still follows this path, then this trip back is still a pawn of Ziwei Xingjun.

This cycle of reincarnation never ends, and it is impossible for anyone to escape from the suffering of this life-and-death parting.

"I'll trade my life for a sinking boat for you." She stared at Yun Yao's eyes with determination.

"You...... Say what? Yun Yao hesitated for a moment and asked in disbelief.

Xi Ci didn't answer her again, but looked at Ziwei Xingjun: "I am the body of a demon god, and my cultivation is no worse than that of the queen of heaven, so it shouldn't affect the result you want." ”

Ziwei Xingjun seemed to be laughed at by her words: "I want to kill you, you want to live; I want to save you, but you're looking for death, are you addicted to working against me? ”

"I don't know what grievances you have before that make you calculate everyone at all costs, but if it ends with me, it will be possible to fulfill the cause and effect that I have planted in this life, and the rest ...... Bear it yourself. Xi Ci sneered weakly.

Ziwei Xingjun tightened her face and asked her indifferently: "Where did you get such a generous confidence?" ”

"If there is only this life, why not?" Xi Ci curled the corners of his mouth bitterly and stared at him.

"Everything you've waited, trusted, and cherished will belong to someone else, doesn't it matter?" Ziwei Xingjun reminded her in a cold voice.

"It's better to be reluctant than to hold on tightly and ruin it in my hands." Xi Ci smiled slightly, and there was water in his eyes.

Ziwei Xingjun shook his head and asked with a sneer, "Stubborn, what do you think this can change?" ”

In his opinion, as long as he lives, there are infinite possibilities, which is why he uses others as wedding dresses to test the art of resurrection for himself.

"Leaving someone in this world who can really awaken him, returning the deep love to Qingge, letting Bo Qing bear the hatred with Shen Zhou, and returning my father's abuse to him to freedom, this is my long-cherished wish." Xi Ci smiled sadly and replied softly.

Or this is the best result, but it is not what Ziwei Xingjun wants, he silently turned his head away and began to doubt his decision.

Yun Yao saw her turn around and head towards Nuwa Ding, and suddenly grabbed Xi Ci's wrist: "Who are you?" ”

Xi Ci looked at her confused eyes blankly: "The person who is shallow." ”

With that, she gently withdrew her hand and walked towards the circle, each step as painful as stepping on a mountain of knives.

At this moment, all the years spent on Gufeng Mountain passed through my mind, and then the 10,000 years of cultivation in Danxue Mountain, and finally the first meeting with Shen Zhou, where all the suffering began.

Yun Yao Tianhou looked at her gradually transparent vest, frowned and closed her eyes, don't look over.

Seeing this, Ziwei Xingjun walked behind Yun Yao with a fire in his heart, broke her head, and forced her to open her eyes and look at everything that happened in front of her: "Do you think that if you don't watch it, it has nothing to do with you?" Keep my eyes open and see clearly, it's you who should be damned! ”

Yun Yao choked and struggled, seeing Xi Ci as the ancestor of the demon god before he died.

At that time, she witnessed the demon god ancestor being subdued, and she passed through the whole process of refining into a pearl, all the guilt and panic finally broke out, and she gradually went crazy, and finally sat on the ground with weak legs.

Xi Ci walked to the front of the Ding and paused, Mu Ran looked back at Ziwei Xingjun, as if he had stepped into the magic mirror when he first stepped in, reluctant but very firm.

Then she climbed into the Nuwa Ding, stood in the Ding, and devoured the spirit of the sinking boat, and in an instant, the entire ghost realm of the underworld flashed and thundered.

At this time, there were two red moons hanging in the air, and Xi Ci turned into a dragon-shaped spirit with the golden light of the burning eyes, and the heavens swallowed the red moon that was separated, and then returned to the ding.

After a while, the naked Shenzhou appeared in the ding, his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping.

After the magic circle disappeared, Ziwei stepped forward to look at him in the ding, and sighed: "Everything is fate, I also took a step back, and you don't want to live up to her life." ”

After saying that, he turned around and said to Yun Yao, who was a little delirious: "Although there are many grievances between you and me, I still returned the sinking boat to you, and in the future, you and he will stay here to guard the Ghost Emperor's Sanssouci Pavilion, and don't go back to the heavenly realm." ”

"Ziwei, do you really forgive me? Aren't you angry anymore? Yun Yao asked him crying and laughing, and his consciousness didn't seem to have fully recovered.

"How could I be so broad-minded? It's just that I can't see you complete. Ziwei Xingjun flicked his sleeves and sealed all the memories that began when Yun Yaotian met Xi Ci.

She no longer remembered how she came to the ghost realm, she didn't know who saved Shen Zhou and how she saved it, only that she would stay here with Shen Zhou forever.

Then, after Ziwei Xingjun placed their mother and son, he took Nuwa Ding away from becoming smaller, in order to prevent Yun Yao Tianhou and Shen Zhou from returning to the heavenly realm without permission, Ziwei Xingjun sealed their mother and son in the Sanssouci Pavilion, and they were not allowed to take half a step, so they returned to the heavenly realm alone.

In the future, whether they can break through the seal and return to the heavenly realm depends on their own creation.