Senhoji Temple, inner hall.

In the gloomy hall, the candlelight is slightly bright, reflecting the huge golden Buddha statue, solemn and peaceful.

The fake Miko was still sitting on the red cushion, his hands folded in front of his chest, muttering something in a low voice, and his face was slightly pale.

Suddenly, there was an old hoarse voice in my ears.

"Are you afraid? Maple. ”

The fake Miko, who was called Kaede, didn't respond, still bowing his head, silently reciting the scriptures, not knowing who he was exceeding.

"Are you afraid of death?"

The hoarse and old voice was still unforgiving, and once again appeared in the ears of the fake royal son.

Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and his voice was completely different from the gentle and soft when Han Baiyi was in the past, but it was as cold and hard as steel, with boundless hatred.

"Did I tell you? Don't bother me again! ”

"At the cost of my life, I just want the two conditions of not disturbing and being quiet and excessive, do you not intend to keep the agreement if I give in to this?"

The fake Miko, known as Kaede, raised his head, his eyes looking at no apparent place, his eyes full of disgust but having to be stared at by him.

"Immortal Peak."

“......”

At the other end of the voice, he fell into silence, and then suddenly spoke, and his emotions seemed to be a little excited.

"Nope! It's not a price! ”

"It's your mission."

"Your birth is used to cut off the immortal dragon Yin."

"This is your only choice, and it is the future you must face."

"In each round of reincarnation, the total amount of Long Yin is limited, and there is only so much I can steal for you."

"Miko dies, or you die."

"You have to choose one or the other."

"You live to cut off Long Yin."

"Death can only be done to cut off Long Yin."

"Your name, your blood, your heart, your soul, everything you have are all born to cut off the dragon......"

"Enough!!"

Kaede screamed and interrupted the voice in his head, struggling to control the power of the dragon yin in his body to isolate it.

The scattered white hair on the sideburns has an extra strand of hair, but the complexion has changed from pale to ruddy and full.

"I ...... It's a person, a real person! ”

She trembled and muttered under her breath.

"You're just a drop of Miko's blood!"

The voice of the Venerable Master of Xianfeng ruthlessly tore through Kaede's self-protection, peeling away everything about her in an almost cruel tone,

"It's not just you, the companions, brothers and sisters you pray for are just a drop of the blood of the Imperial Son, but you are the only one who can survive."

"And now, you have only lived for three years, but you have inherited all the knowledge and abilities of the imperial son, and according to expectations, your body has grown to the age of seventeen."

"Admit it, everything you have is given by me. Everything you have is only my possessions, and your mission is to die to cut off the dragon and protect the entire reed. ”

"It's all for you."

"It's everything to me, too."

"If it weren't for that, three hundred years ago, on the first day of the tears, I would have killed myself in a painful and long agony."

"I'm waiting for you ......"

“...... So that you can cut off everything that violates the rules of life and death. ”

Kaede bit her lip tightly.

She hated the fate that had been imposed on her, but she couldn't betray it, she couldn't refute it.

In fact, she had already found out long before she became the 'one'.

During the same period, those brothers and sisters who were similar in appearance, height, and personality, every time one died, her soul and life grew stronger.

From the chaos at the beginning, to the freedom when everyone died and she was the only one who was alone, she inherited memory and knowledge......

It was her dragon yin power that surpassed all her companions and killed her brothers and sisters.

She is the one who is guilty.

The prince of Longyin, the king does not see the king.

Of the 'royal sons' who lived together at the same time, only one survived.

That's the rule.

And now, she also has to share a victory with the real 'Imperial Son'.

Then, with all the dragons reincarnated in this world,

- To die.

Dead by her titular father, the black immortal forged by the Venerable Master of Xianfeng, at her expense, ripped out all the souls devoured by the Sakura Dragon, and drew the dragon soul into a dry corpse, and then cut it off.

Completely exterminate everything.

This is the last salary of the Venerable Master of Xianfeng.

Kaede knows all this very well.

It's been 800 years......

At Xianfeng Temple, the monks who originally shared the same ideals with the Venerable Master Xianfeng had gone mad in a long wait and loneliness, and then sought death.

In the years when there was no immortality, in order to completely wear out their spirits, they were even willing to endure countless pains and became the first batch of products of the Xianfeng Temple Biochemical Research Institute.

Suffering, i.e., existence.

Suffering, that is, perdition.

In that age when they could not die, they had to choose to end everything with endless pain, until they were tortured to the point of losing their reason and consciousness.

In the following 800 years, there were people with lofty ideals who were grateful for the spirit of Xianfeng, or admired immortality and Buddhism, and specially came here to become monks.

And Xianfeng Temple has continued from generation to generation.

Until twenty years ago, that war of thieves.

For some reason, after that war, the Venerable Master of Xianfeng suddenly changed his methods, no longer sticking to Xianfeng, but focusing on the outside of Wei Ming.

As a result, Xianfeng Temple closed the mountain gate.

No more fresh blood entered.

Since that day, the pursuit of immortality has become more and more fanatical.

In just 20 years, the monks who admired Buddhism were forced to disperse, and this great Xianfeng Temple became a lawless land.

Kaede knew exactly what that meant.

This is the desperate gamble of the Venerable Master of Xianfeng for 800 years.

It is also an opportunity to fight against the water in exchange for 800 years.

Xianfeng Temple, there is no need to continue.

And she, the fake Miko.

It was the poisonous dagger that the Venerable Master of Immortal Peak stabbed into the heart of the cherry dragon.

However, in order to become the sharpest dagger, she still has one last step to quench.

With the lives of two royal sons, the quenching is completed.

One side devours the other.

Kaede really wants to live, she wants to go out and see the world that is only in the memory of the Miko inheritance.

But she couldn't go out.

She knew very well the power of the Sakura Dragon, and everything that the so-called Dragon Yin Yuko had was just a tableware that the Sakura Dragon had divided and used to cut off the immortal body in the present world to feed it and enjoy its soul.

It's just that even if it's a table knife, it's also a knife.

In the huge maple tree in the illusion corridor of the hidden hall of Xianfeng Temple, there are hundreds of thousands of reed souls blocked by the Venerable Master of Xianfeng, relying on the meager power of the enchantment in the past.

Countless people who died in the name of the reed were attracted here by the original cycle of life and death created by the people of the Immortal Peak with the enchantment, so that their souls could stay here temporarily.

Sakura Ryu has become extremely weak due to hunger.

As long as the knife is open, there is a chance to kill it.

Even if there is hope, it is extremely slim.

But this is a monk who gritted his teeth and lived through loneliness and nothingness for a full eight hundred years, the only persistence.

Kaede, as a natural weapon, admires this monk's persistence, but hates his fate extremely.

But she had to fight for it.

People are so contradictory.

Just like Feng Ming used his own blood and the power of Long Yin to turn into a pair of Jiulang, who is also a royal prince, is highly poisonous rice, but he left a meager thought in the rice, which he couldn't hear clearly once the time dragged on, and hoped that she wouldn't eat it.

It's not that she's feeling pity for her 'mother', it's that she's oscillating between her own fate.

Is it 'devouring Miko and dying in the face of Sakuralong', or 'being devoured by Miko and dying directly'.

Choose between the two.

In both options, every stroke on the handwriting made her feel sarcastic.

Of course...... If only the ninja hadn't brought the rice to Miko, but had eaten it secretly.

Your own blood will probably get sweeter and sweeter the more you chew it, right?

It's like persimmons.

Scold.

was feeling sorry for himself, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the hall, and Feng gradually raised his head.

Bang –

The door of the temple was kicked open.

Han Baiyi's eyes coldly pressed the black knife against her white and slender neck, and then stepped forward, slammed her to the ground with his hand, and stabbed her white sideburns into the cushion with a snort.

The distance between the four eyes is less than a foot.

There was a knock.

Brush Lala......

The rice stuck in the blade sprinkled in his ears, and the long hair of the fake Miko Feng spread out and fell to the ground, like a black and white flower blooming.

She didn't have any emotions like panic in her heart, she just looked at Han Baiyi so calmly.

The voice is still gentle and soft:

"Donor, what else is going on?"

Han Baiyi's gaze pierced into her eyes like a blade, as if she wanted to see everything in her heart through this window.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Kaede was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then suddenly burst out laughing.

Laughing so much that his limbs trembled, he laughed so much that his tears flowed out.

Han Baiyi's movements froze.

He had never seen such a Mi Niang.

In the original plot, this fake prince has always appeared in a serious and sad image, with a melancholy color between his eyebrows, slightly wrinkled, with the long black and white hair, and the golden-bodied Buddha shining in the dim candlelight behind him, which makes people unconsciously solemn.

He had never seen Mi Niang smile so unscrupulously.

Or rather, I haven't seen her smile.

Suddenly, the fake Miko's laughter stopped.

Her tone was light.

"I want to live and see the world."

"Okay?"