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Xu Xian actually did not completely lose consciousness, in the confusion, he felt everything that happened on the outside, but it seemed to be separated by a transparent diaphragm. Writing, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info raising hands, throwing feet, casting spells, and words are all done by one's own hands. But it doesn't feel like it's my own. The soul and body have not changed, but they are acting in a new mode of behavior, an illusion that is out of control but under control.

It's like a slow-motion shot on a movie screen, she pounces, she lets go of the sword, she holds her hand, she softly calls herself. Then everything collapsed with a bang, and the transparent diaphragm was easily punctured.

The star-chasing sword fell into the sea of clouds.

Xu Xian hugged her, her eyes were closed quietly in her arms, her face was a little pale, as if she was asleep. He trembled and looked at the red blood on his hands in disbelief. It felt like the whole world was spinning, blurring the line between the sea of clouds and the starry sky. His own world is constantly falling, falling into the endless abyss.

Xiao Qingdeng's eyes were red, "Xu Xian, you bastard!" was about to pounce, but was hugged by Ao Li. Then I saw the two embracing each other, like birds with folded wings, falling from the sky.

In the dark and cold sea of clouds, Xu Xian was in a trance, and his heart was like death, what did I do?

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Yunyan paced back and forth with her hands behind her back, looking at the dark night sky from time to time. Suddenly, a silver light fell, and it was trembling in the courtyard. Yun Yan was startled, and hurriedly flashed to the side, followed by another, but Xue Liang's sword had a touch of red.

Yun Yan raised her head, and suddenly felt a little cold crystal melt at the tip of her nose, she stretched out her hand and said slightly, "It's snowing?"

Perhaps stirred up by the battle above the clouds, the first snow of the year came exceptionally early.

Xuanjiguan, Yu Xuanji was sitting cross-legged on the futon and meditating with his eyes closed, and suddenly, the bamboo shoots ran in happily and said, "Master, it's snowing, it's snowing." Yu Xuanji frowned, and pinched his jade fingers, but he couldn't count them.

Is it related to him again?

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ penetrates the thick sea of clouds, and between heaven and earth, snowflakes are fluttering, and the vast soup is falling one after another. Lightness is like her body in her arms, spinning and throwing herself into the earth.

Xu Xian slowly closed his eyes.

Suddenly, Bai Suzhen fluttered her eyelashes and opened her bright eyes. One turned around, holding Xu Xian, and landed lightly on the ground. With a frown, there was a pain in the field. But fortunately, it was not the point, at the moment when the long sword was fighting, he still deflected away from the blade, but the sword of the star-chasing sword was too sharp, and it still bruised her.

Bai Suzhen didn't care about the pain, stroked his cheek with pity, and called: "Official, official." But he saw Xu Xian with his eyes closed, frowning, as if he had fallen into a painful nightmare. No longer hesitated, and immediately put his hand on his forehead.

In the dream, it was a white world, the snow fell quietly, Xu Xian only felt cold all over his body, knelt on the ground, and couldn't help but tremble.

The man in the dark imperial uniform stood in the heavy snow, and said lightly: "Do you blame yourself?"

Xu Xian raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of bloodshot and anger, and he pounced on the man in front of him. The man stood with his hands in his hands, without the slightest intention of dodging. At the moment when Xu Xian's fist was about to touch the man, it pierced through the past, fell on the snow, and raised the snowflakes of the tent.

Xu Xian said: "You?"

Emperor Dongyue said: "If you blame yourself so much, leave it to me!" This time, he did not use "I" to refer to himself.

"Official. A very slight sound fell into the world, but it was like a needle falling into silence. Bai Suzhen is in the snow, and he can't find him?

The white robe fell to the ground, and the black robe stood upright. Xu Xian said: "It's all you, it was you who injured her with your sword." ”

Emperor Dongyue bowed his head and said, "It's me." ”

Xu Xian said: "You brought me into this world?"

Emperor Dongyue said: "It's me." ”

"You designed all this. ”

"It's me. ”

...... Every time Xu Xian asked, Dongyue Dayanjing should be.

Unconsciously, Xu Xian's white clothes were gradually dyed with a layer of ink, and with each sound, the more ink color grew. Xu Xian couldn't help himself.

"You made up the medical book. ”

"It's the lifter you got into. ”

"It's you who fell in love with Bai Suzhen. ”

Emperor Dongyue was about to bow his head, but Xu Xian suddenly stood up straight, "No, it's not." It's me, it's me. Breathing rapidly, he almost got.

Emperor Dongyue said, "Yes, it's me." ”

Xu Xian waved his hand fiercely and said, "No, it's not you, it's Xu Xian." ”

Emperor Dongyue said: "I am Xu Xian." ”

Xu Xian was stunned for a moment, and said: "You are the Emperor of Dongyue, no, the Emperor of Dongyue has long ceased to exist, you are just a phantom of him." ”

The so-called memory is just a phantom, as if the mirror image is reflected in the mirror, the person in the mirror has left, but the mirror image still refuses to dissipate. is still replaying the past over and over again, but it has long lost its support and has become illusory. The water of time will never stay for anyone, from the moment it is put into reincarnation, the past and the past have been empty.

What is the meaning of a dead person's memory other than distorting the will of the living?

The corners of Emperor Dongyue's cold lips also hooked up a smile: "Do you finally understand? Who is that, who stabbed her?"

Xu Xian lowered his head dejectedly and said, "It's me." When he admitted it, the ink on his body dissipated.

Emperor Dongyue closed his eyes and sighed softly, "I'm just a phantom. This sigh seems to carry indescribable vicissitudes. Emperor Dongyue no longer exists in this world, and it is impossible to resurrect, at this moment, he is just a phantom created by accident with memory and merit system, reflecting all the past, and even for a moment, thinking that he still exists, and then immediately understands and awakens, the thing called the truth.

Phantom, Phantom, Phantom...... The sigh rolled and echoed between heaven and earth, and the body of Emperor Dongyue gradually became illusory, "Xu Xian, don't forget, this is your life, whether you succeed or fail, it is yours, act according to your will, perhaps, I can go where I can't go and realize my wishes." And when he had said this, he was separated between heaven and earth.

If he retains his obsession with existence, he may have a dispute with Xu Xian now. But the memory of a celestial immortal makes him only transparent and thorough, a memory is like an answer, whether it is right or wrong, it cannot be changed. The disappearance of reality may be more valuable than the existence of nothingness.

Xu Xian looked around for him, but only saw a blank look, and shouted: "Tell me, what is your wish? What is my existence? However, there was no reply, Xu Xian knew that he was wrong, he chose to give up his long life, and he threw himself into reincarnation, what he did was by no means a rebirth, so what was the so-called wish he wanted to fulfill?

Xu Xian turned around and suddenly saw her figure. Bai Suzhen's figure froze, and she stepped forward and hugged him tightly in her arms.

Xu Xian said: "I'm sorry, it's because I want to be stronger too much." "Obviously I want to protect you.

Bai Suzhen patted his back comfortingly and said, "It's okay, I don't blame you." His eyes were full of joy of being lost and regained, and there was no hint of blame.

In the courtyard, Bai Suzhen hugged Xu Xian like a sculpture, Xiaoqing, Ao Li, and Yun Yan waited silently, only snowflakes fell, and after a while, a thin layer had fallen on their bodies, and then their bodies fell one after another. They opened their eyes at the same time and saw each other as in a dream.

Xu Xian caressed her Xiejian with his hand, but only touched the delicate skin, and the wound had healed, and he breathed a sigh of relief. The red blood stains on his clothes still shocked him, and if he deviated by one more inch, he would leave a lifelong regret.

Xiaoqing immediately came up to denounce Xu Xian and asked what was going on? Yun Yan and Ao Li were also ignorant.

Bai Suzhen helped Xu Xian up and said, "It's not early, you go to sleep first, and the officials will explain tomorrow." ”

Xiaoqing's eyes widened and said, "Sister, you are too protective of him, he almost killed you just now!"

Bai Suzhen frowned and said: "Xiaoqing, don't talk nonsense, the officials just can't control themselves for a while......"

"No, lady, Xiaoqing is right, it's all my fault tonight. I underestimated the influence of Emperor Dongyue's memory, and I was not completely unconscious when I fought later, but I didn't hold it and almost made a big mistake. ”

"Official, I should accompany you to your dream, then it won't be like this. Now as long as you're okay, I'm relieved. ”

Xiaoqing looked at them, stomped his feet, snorted coldly and walked away. Yun Yan pulled the stunned Ao Li away.

Only the two of them were left on the snow, and they returned to the room together, Bai Suzhen cast a spell to repair the portal, turned around and came to the bedside, and saw that Xu Xian was still a little dazed. took his hand and said, "Official, don't think about it." ”

Xu Xian came back to his senses, looked at her face, and said with a forced smile: "I'm still a little afraid, hmm." Bai Suzhen sealed his words with red lips, and the fragrant tongue poked into his mouth a little clumsily, as if to comfort and tease. Isn't she afraid in her heart?

After parting her lips, she said a little shyly: "Official, change my clothes for me!"

Xu Xian put her down on the bed and stripped her of her clothes, like a snow-white lamb in the dark. Caressing every part of her body, trying to make sure she was still in her arms. Bai Suzhen only had time to lay an invisible barrier around her, and she began to let out a thin moan.

This night, Xu Xian fiercely possessed her, and she responded meekly. They both eagerly felt each other's presence and wanted to rub each other into their bodies.

In the courtyard, the sword was still stuck in the ground. The faint blood stain on the star-chasing sword froze in the wind and snow, and when the light snow first cleared, it slowly flowed down with the snow.

A big hand pulled out a star-chasing sword as bright as snow and placed it in front of his eyes, reflecting a pair of black and transparent eyes. If that's your choice, then what is my existence?

If so, why are there so many differences between the two worlds?

(To be continued)