Xue Ning heard the sound and immediately got out of the quilt.

"Blackie!"

"Shouldn't my sweetheart be happy if he confesses to himself?" Xiao Hei laughed.

Xue Ning didn't expect him to be eavesdropping, his face turned red, and he was surprised at the same time.

Lin Ziqing is an immortal, Xiao Hei was not discovered by him!

"How do you even know that?" Xue Ning felt more and more that this person was terrifying.

She likes Lin Ziqing's affairs and has never told anyone! Why would Blackie know?

Xiao Hei chuckled in a low voice, "I know everything about you."

Xue Ning clenched his fists with a serious face, "If you dare to tell me about this, I!"

A trace of disdain flashed on the face under the little black mask, "Don't worry, I won't poke this matter out, I'm here to help you, not to harm you."

"But......" Blackie's voice paused suddenly, "Judging by your expression, you don't seem to be too happy, isn't that something you've been looking forward to?"

was accidentally said by Xiao Hei, and Xue Ning's heart, which was still tangled just now, was even more like a spider silk entangled, and it couldn't be sorted out.

Lin Ziqing also has affection for her, shouldn't she be happy?

If it was in her previous life, she would definitely abandon her identity as the first disciple and be with him without hesitation.

But now, in addition to surprise and relief, there is no happiness as imagined.

Xue Ning frowned, sat cross-legged on the bed, tugging at his sleeves, and was in an irritable mood.

"Little Black...... Does the human heart change?" Xue Ning suddenly whispered.

Xiao Hei looked at her and didn't speak.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, I've had a lot of thoughts about Lin Ziqing since I was a child, I don't want to be his apprentice, I just want to be his wife. I've been dreaming this for eleven years, but ...... But now, I don't want to." Xue Ning didn't know where she had changed. Z.br>

Could it be that he has seen Lin Ziqing's cold corpse and is afraid of repeating the mistakes of the past, so he doesn't dare to love?

Still is...... What else is the reason?

Xiao Hei smiled in a low voice, "Isn't people's hearts changing all the time? Is it possible that you have never seen your true heart?"

Xue Ning looked up at him strangely, "Really?"

Xiao Hei said quietly: "You are so hesitant, maybe your so-called sweetheart is not your sweetheart?"

Xue Ning's heart chuckled, and she was stunned for a while.

"How is that possible! I don't know my own heart?" Xue Ning immediately retorted.

"Most of the time, people can't read their own hearts, and only on the day of death will they understand." Xiao Hei teased.

On the day she died, Xue Ning seemed to remember something, and her pupils twitched.

When she died in her previous life, the moment she was pierced through her heart by the Qiankun Demon Subduing Sword Array, the person she saw was not Lin Ziqing.

But...... Xiao Chengfeng.

Now that I think about it, it's really scary.

At that time, she hated him so much, why did she think of this person before she died?

Also, in the Shenwu Tongtian Pavilion, she was in the illusion, and she thought of Xiao Chengfeng before she got out of the illusion.

Why is that?

"Why did you come to me today?" Xue Ning knew that every time Xiao Hei came to her, either to guide her or to bring her news, she was used to it.

"Desire Realm Heaven has escaped from a Shura, who is demonic, be careful yourself, don't be bumped into by it." Xiao Hei suddenly warned.

"What? Shura?" Xue Ning hadn't reacted yet.

Blackie suddenly disappeared in place.

"Huh! I still have a lot of questions for you, why are you leaving!"

Xue Ning was suddenly a little speechless.

She also wanted to ask Xiao Hei if she knew Yuan Heng, and what was the human world mentioned in Yun Chuyao's memories?

However, the Shura that Xiao Hei just said was demonic, which made her feel uneasy.

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What will happen if you bump into that Shura? You won't attack her like the three-tailed devil did last time, right?

She always felt that there was a great connection between these people, but she couldn't figure it out.

Perhaps, she should find some time to investigate.

*

At this time, Xiao Chengfeng was near the former site of the Luoyang Guogong Mansion.

A thousand years later, the original palatial palace has long been demolished and turned into a remote cemetery.

The tombstones of the long ago are lined up, and the cold wind blows through the inscriptions, and the weeds around them shake and the dust flies.

Yun Chuyao knelt in front of the tombstone and lit three incense sticks.

Green smoke curled and spread in front of Yun Chuyao, the corners of her eyes were already hot and humid, and she suddenly choked.

"Daddy, mother...... My daughter is not filial, and she has only come to see you for so many years."

After that, he knocked his head three times.

Xiao Chengfeng lowered his eyes and looked at her, his expression was gratifying.

He would come here every Qingming Festival to offer incense and tell his father-in-law and mother-in-law that he must resurrect Chu Yao.

Now, he's finally done it!

"My daughter swears that she will definitely kill the enemy and kill the thief Yuan Heng to avenge you!" Yun Chuyao stretched out her hand and stroked the name on the tombstone, making up her mind in her heart.

The cold wind blew the burning paper money in front of him, as if the undead were responding to Yun Chuyao's words.

Xiao Chengfeng stepped forward and pulled her up, "My father-in-law and my mother know that you are still alive, and you can rest assured under Jiuquan."

Yun Chuyao held back the tears that were about to gush out, and then looked at Yun Chuxue's tombstone next to her, "Sister......

Xiao Chengfeng looked sideways, looking at the three words Yun Chuxue on the tombstone, his eyes were calm, and his expression did not fluctuate.

Yun Chuyao knelt in front of her grave and said a lot of words, but Xiao Chengfeng just listened quietly.

When I was young, I remember the good times with Yun Chuxue, and now I think about it for a while.

Yun Chuxue, you and me, why did you come to this point?

Xiao Chengfeng asked himself.

Chu Yao asked him if he blamed her?

In fact, he was resentful.

He gave her the first heart of his youth, but in exchange he was disappointed.

She trampled her true heart under her feet and crushed it fiercely, just for that ruthless and unrighteous brute.

"Xiao Chengfeng, I don't love you anymore......" She grabbed Yuan Heng's hand at the time and said to him.

And thousands of years have passed, and now he can finally tell Yun Chuxue clearly.

I don't love you anymore.

The affection for her thousands of years ago has dissipated, and all that remains is the distress and unwillingness to die a tragic death.

The first snow ...... Don't worry, since you like Yuan Heng so much, I will definitely let him go to the underworld to bury you!

A cold chill flashed in Xiao Chengfeng's eyes.

After paying tribute to their dead relatives, the two came out of the cemetery and wandered the streets of Luoyang.

Looking at the familiar and extremely unfamiliar streets now, Yun Chuyao was full of emotion.

"When I was a child, this restaurant was still a bun shop."

"It's been a thousand years, and Luoyang is no longer the Luoyang it used to be." Xiao Chengfeng said.

Yun Chuyao smiled bitterly, she is now standing on the land of her hometown, but things are not people, and she is no longer the hometown she was from.

It was as if the wheels of history had rolled away, leaving her alone in the same place, and she suddenly felt melancholy.

"Brother, are you going back to Shushan too?" Yun Chuyao asked suddenly.

She knew that Xiao Chengfeng was an elder in Shushan, and it was impossible for him to be by her side every day.

Seeing Yun Chuyao's lost appearance, Xiao Chengfeng couldn't help but feel distressed, "I will send you back to Kunwu Mountain, with Sang Yan with you, you won't be lonely."

"Then you, will you still come to see me?"

Although Sang Yan is very good, she still hopes that Xiao Chengfeng can talk to her.

After all, the two of them are the only ones for each other

Loved ones.

Xiao Chengfeng nodded: "When I go back to Shushan to deal with the affairs in the door, I will often come to see you."

After Yun Chuyao heard this, he was relieved and smiled at him sensibly: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

"Here's for you." Xiao Chengfeng took out a book of exercises from his sleeve.

"This is!" Yun Chuyao took it in shock, her hands trembling, "Luoying Divine Sword, it turns out that Daddy's sword book is here with you!"

"When I left Luoyang, I took the Yun family's sword book with me, and this exercise has been kept with me for thousands of years, just waiting for you to wake up and pass it on to you. This was originally your Yun family's thing." The Luoying Feiyun Sword that Xiao Chengfeng taught Xue Ning earlier originated from this "Luoying Divine Sword".

"Great, with this exercise, I will be able to practice the Immortal Sword and avenge the Yun family!" Yun Chuyao was overjoyed.

Xiao Chengfeng held her shoulder and said solemnly, "I gave you the exercises, not to ask you to take revenge, but to let you learn to protect yourself. Leave the matter of revenge to me."

Yun Chuyao looked at Xiao Chengfeng, and a burst of gratitude swelled in her heart, "Brother......

"Okay, I'll send you back to Kunwu Mountain."

*

Shushan Library Pavilion.

Xue Ning was frantically flipping through those ancient books on the fifth floor, and she swore that she had not come to the library three times since she entered Shu Mountain.

One of the times, when she was a child, she was naughty and mischievous, and was caught by Xiao Chengfeng and escorted to the library to copy the door rules for one night.

I didn't expect to take the initiative to come here to flip through the book today.

After flipping through more than a dozen ancient books, Xue Ning still didn't find any clues about the "Human Dao" and the magic pattern.

Xue Ning sighed, lay down in the pile of books on the ground, and almost fell asleep.

She has a problem with being sleepy when she reads a book, let alone reading these boring books.

"Hey...... The way of the world, the magic pattern. What the hell is it?" Xue Ning was in an irritable mood.

She was worried when she heard a voice at the door.

"Eh, Senior Brother, come and help me, this stack of books is too heavy."

"The ashes are so thick, it's the only one that came out of that lump!"

"The pavilion master asked us to clean up, and when we turned it out of the box, I heard him say that it seemed to be the words of the ancestor and their generation, and there were a few ancient wild histories, and the pavilion master said that it occupied the place, and let us take it and clean it up."

"Oh, where?"

"There's a stove downstairs, just burn it."

The two junior disciples passed by the door with a stack of books, and Xue Ning immediately became interested.

The only book of the grandfather's generation? Isn't that more than 5,000 years old!

What if there's the information she's looking for?

Xue Ning immediately rushed out and stopped the two.

"Two junior brothers, what a pity this book burned, why don't you give it to me?"

"Senior sister, this book is going to have maggots, it's very dirty! Let's throw it away!"

"You don't understand, the older the book, the more collectible it is, I like it!" Xue Ning immediately snatched the book from the two of them.

"Huh? Senior sister!" The two looked at her inexplicably for a while, and couldn't help scratching their heads.

When did my sister like to collect these things?

Xue Ning wrapped the schoolbook in a cloth and carried it back to his dormitory.

After returning to the dormitory, Xue Ning locked the door and shook out all the books.

Those books were dusty and smelled musty, Xue Ning couldn't help but disperse the smell with his hand, and picked up a copy with his hand.

Hey, this book is really rotten, the pages are about to melt.

In order to read the contents of the book clearly, she lit a lamp, put the book on the table, and flipped through the pages page by page, not wanting to miss a single detail.

However, most of them are scripts, recording the wild history of some old-timers, and I don't know if what is said is true or not.

"Oh, it's really ancient history, there is no reliable sentence!" Xue Ning was so angry that she threw the book in her hand.

Forget it, it seems like this

The method is not feasible, so let's give up.

Xue Ning squatted down and picked up the rest of the books, and suddenly found a book with demon characters on the cover of a pile of ancient wild history, with "Gods and Demons Strange Things" written on the cover.

Gods and demons? Xue Ning is a demon, so he can naturally understand the demon script. She looked at the author again and saw that there was no signature.

Xue Ning curiously opened the page, and when she saw the first page, she wrote four big characters nakedly.

"Six Demon Gods......