Once some things have passed, they may never come back, and time can erase all traces of the past.
In the past, many stories happened between Xiao Chen and Yan Qingcheng. Time flies by and many past events have gradually become blurred.
Ahead, Yan Qingcheng is of unrivaled splendor, with graceful steps and graceful movements. Her beauty, which is the most dazzling in the world, makes many immortal monks very tempted, and those with poor concentration may feel suffocated.
After walking through death and blood for many years, Xiao Chen's experience has determined that it is difficult for him to be easily tempted like ordinary people. Now facing Yan Qingcheng again, it is difficult to find the amazing feeling that he had before.
The conscious and unconscious thoughts gradually faded away.
The biggest issue he has to consider now is survival and struggle.
The peerless Yan Qingcheng, dressed in white, looked like a fairy who could not eat the fireworks of the world. When she came closer, she looked at Xiao Chen and felt that he was a familiar yet strange person. He was very different from the person she knew in the past.
Same.
"If it's convenient, come with me for a walk." Yan Qingcheng lightly opened her red lips and spoke in a pleasant voice.
Xiao Chen didn't say anything, nodded, and walked side by side towards a mountain range with her.
Some of the monks around knew that there had been some grudges and grudges between them, but no one went to get to the bottom of it, and it was impossible for anyone to stop the two from walking together.
Xiao Chen is no longer what he used to be. He dares to compete with the ancestors and gods from other worlds. Even the hundreds of tribes that had grudges against him in the past had to retreat and did not dare to provoke him again.
"ping pong jingle"
In the far sky, the snow-white little beast Keke fought with the golden lion king. The fight was very fierce. They were a pair of natural rivals.
Fading away, Xiao Chen and Yan Qingcheng walked deep into the mountains, neither of them said anything.
It was not until a long time later that Yan Qingcheng said: "You are very different from before."
"People will always change. Everyone is constantly changing. It's just that sometimes we don't even notice it. You are different from before."
Yan Qingcheng nodded and said: "Yes, we are all composed of many different selves. Looking back on the original road, there is a different figure stopped at every fork in the road."
Silent again, the two of them walked forward in silence. It was not until they completely walked out of the mountains and came to a plain that Yan Qingcheng smiled charmingly and said, "I'll get to know you again. My name is Yan Qingcheng."
Xiao Chen was stunned. He felt that the woman in front of him was very different. She seemed to have lost a sense of reality and had a little more ethereal feeling.
"What are you..."
"Smash the demon seed god, smash the old me, create a new me, let the god seed grow stronger, and let the demon body decline."
Yan Qingcheng was still smiling, as beautiful as a holy flower, like an orchid with dewdrops rolling on its petals, ethereal and innocent, that smile without any impurities.
"You..." Xiao Chen's expression condensed.
"Get to know me again, I am Yan Qingcheng."
The voice of the waning woman in front of her was as beautiful as the sound of nature, but Xiao Chen found it difficult to be affected by it.
"Is this you...still you?"
"Naturally it's me, a brand new self that sublimates according to my will. Let go of the past and start everything over again. This is the true meaning of the Demon-Smashing God, the ultimate sublimation."
"The past will be abandoned, so how can you still be yourself." Xiao Chen stared at Yan Qingcheng.
"Naturally there is a choice. What I don't want to remember should be destroyed. What I want to keep should be kept naturally. Everything is based on my will. This is the magic of the Demon-Smashing God. Give yourself a chance.
Forget the past that you don’t want to remember.”
"So, by getting to know me again, you have ended all the things you had with me in the past?"
Yan Qingcheng smiled sweetly and said: "You can't say that. Now that I am using myself as a cauldron, it is difficult to break through and the risk is very high. Now it will be easier for me to refine my heart and kill the past demon body first. Of course, it is impossible.
I am using you as the cauldron. The relationship I had with you in the past has ended. I am using your shadow as the imaginary cauldron. I will first use this as a breakthrough point, and then use myself as the cauldron to truly sublimate.
"
After hearing these words, Xiao Chen nodded and said, "Can I help you in any way?"
"I really want to go back to Kyushu and the Immortality Realm to see and experience the trajectory I have walked. Only in this way can I truly make a breakthrough and make it possible to improve my cultivation."
"Okay, I'm about to go to Kyushu and experience the world of immortality."
Hearing Xiao Chen's response, Yan Qingcheng nodded, but Xiao Chen seemed to hear a sigh, but with his cultivation to such a level, unless it was a spiritual sigh, it would be impossible to hide it from his ears, so he was somewhat
Suspicion.
Before returning to Shencun, Keke's battle with the Golden Lion King was over. The little snow-white beast seemed to be born to be the Lion King's nemesis, once again giving the Golden Lion King a taste of defeat.
"Hey...Huang Maomao, you are actually very powerful, you just can't compare with me."
Hearing Ke Ke's comfort, the Golden Lion King had the urge to vomit blood and turned into a golden light and flew away.
The little thing scratched his head and looked confused. Feeling that his good intentions were ignored, he muttered dissatisfiedly: "I will defeat you faster next time."
"Keke, practice hard. When you reach the ninth level of the Half-Ancestor, you will be able to get the ultimate gift from your parents..."
"Um"
Ke Ke nodded seriously, then yawned again, rubbed her big eyes, and said: "I'm sleepy again, I'm going to practice..." Then she walked crookedly towards the sacred village.
The most diligent little beast? All the monks around him were speechless.
The land of Kyushu is full of beautiful mountains and rivers.
But when he returned again, Xiao Chen had a strange feeling in his heart. All the monks had fled to the world of death. They were a group of defeated people. When they came back today, they felt ashamed of their homeland.
What Yan Qingcheng was going to take was a journey of life review, so they did not stay in Kyushu for long before entering the realm of immortality. The Southern Wasteland was close to the South China Sea, and the gate of immortality was deserted. They did not return for ten years, and cobwebs covered the doors and windows.
, a desolate and desolate scene.
Here, Yan Qingcheng stood quietly for more than ten days, and then they went to the Forbidden Sea. Dragon Island was no longer here. After walking through the sea for half a day, they returned to Kyushu again and appeared on Dragon Island overseas.
The trees are lush, but the dragons have already migrated and are no longer here.
Following the path he had taken before, Yan Qingcheng walked forward silently, then sighed and said: "Immortal life may not be as happy as ordinary people."
When she finished saying this, a very strange crack appeared on the left half of her crystal-clear and peerless face, like delicate porcelain.
Xiao Chen looked at her in surprise, but Yan Qingcheng said nothing.
When they came to the Dragon Clan's sacred mountain and walked around the mountain, Yan Qingcheng asked Xiao Chen after a long time, "If we had not been enemies on Dragon Island, what would have happened later?"
"I don't know." Xiao Chen shook his head.
Hearing this, Yan Qingcheng seemed to sigh lightly.
"Didn't you kill all the content related to me in the past?" Xiao Chen looked at her in surprise.
"It's just a casual talk, you should take it seriously." Yan Qingcheng replied calmly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, and said: "I just want to make a breakthrough in my cultivation."
Xiao Chen felt that Yan Qingcheng was very contradictory at this moment and inconsistent with what he said before, but he couldn't say anything.
"Let's go." Yan Qingcheng sighed, no longer lingering, and walked towards the outside of Long Island.
At the edge of the island, Yan Qingcheng used her hand, and a towering ancient tree turned into a wooden boat with debris flying. She walked on the waves and descended on the boat like a fairy from Guanghan.
"Experience the last stretch of water." She whispered to herself.
"This is not the South China Sea of the Immortal Realm, nor does it have a Forbidden Sea, nor does it have a King's Ship. Leaving Dragon Island from here is not the same stretch of water as before." Xiao Chen reminded.
"This is not the past, I will experience this water now." Yan Qingcheng stubbornly steered the boat.
"Okay then." Xiao Chen landed on the wooden boat and headed towards the Kyushu continent.
"The more powerful a person becomes, the more egotistical he becomes, forgetting many of his original memories?" Yan Qingcheng suddenly asked inexplicably.
"Maybe so." Xiao Chen was silent at first, and then replied. Since he was born, he has always been on the edge of death, even shattered into pieces and completely dead. Naturally, he has ignored many ordinary things.
"Is this the price of your strength?" Yan Qingcheng suddenly turned around, with beautiful eyes like water, looking at him quietly, and said: "To be so powerful that it is comparable to the ancestor god, does it mean that you have to forcibly kill many thoughts? Even if it is not
Intentionally, but also becoming more and more indifferent, even ruthless?"
Thinking carefully about everything he had experienced, Xiao Chen was silent. It was indeed true. He had missed many things that ordinary people should experience. It was more of a helplessness than a kind of indifference.
He has been fighting bloody battles and fighting for survival almost all the time. How could he have time for romance and the mood to experience all kinds of emotions?
Now that he has to fight against another world, how can he have time to appreciate the so-called Baimei Sky? Under such a critical background, he can barely be regarded as a powerful force. Naturally, it is impossible for him to be in the mood to experience a different kind of life.
.
Naturally, all his personal emotions have been put behind him long ago, which was not what he wanted. This was due to the limitations of the current situation.
Xiao Chen nodded silently.
Seeing Xiao Chen like this, Yan Qingcheng suddenly smiled, but it seemed a little bitter, and then it completely bloomed, like a wonderful flower blooming against the morning glow. The glow was brilliant, beautiful and holy, making people feel ashamed.
"Click"
It was at this time that Yan Qingcheng's entire face showed subtle cracks, and time seemed to be frozen here forever.
She resolutely and ruthlessly shattered herself, no longer having any nostalgia. This kind of beauty with scars is very shocking to the soul.
Xiao Chen's expression froze, and he hurriedly put his hand on Yan Qingcheng's body, and endless divine power surged away to stimulate Yan Qingcheng's vitality.
The immortal body, which had almost dried up its vitality and was almost completely destroyed, finally began to pulse with life.
Dots of glowing light of life bloomed, and a "click, click, click" sound was heard. Yan Qingcheng's body cracked like porcelain. At the next moment, a perfect body suddenly transformed from its original peerless and magnificent fairy body.
The feather coat naturally fell on the body, like a fluttering butterfly, flying around the wooden boat for three weeks, showing a bright smile.
"Thank you, let's get to know each other again. My name is Yan Qingcheng."
Hearing this, Xiao Chen felt a bit of sourness in his heart. Maybe he really shouldn't have responded like that. In the past, Yan Qingcheng didn't kill anything, but now she really made a choice resolutely.
At this moment, she turned into a butterfly and was reborn, graceful and extraordinary.
Although it is close in front of you, it feels very far away.
At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly felt that he couldn't let go. Although he felt disappointed in his heart, he also showed a bright smile and said: "Okay, let's get to know each other again. My name is Xiao Chen."
The two people left the wooden boat and walked side by side on the waves. The golden morning glow seemed to dye the two people with a hazy holy light, and they gradually moved away...
At this moment, on the coast of Kyushu, a tall figure is standing with his back to the sea, standing there quietly like a monument. His left arm is actually the strongest and most terrifying stone arm, perfectly integrated with flesh and blood.
"I haven't come out for three years in the history of civilization. Kyushu has not let me down. I feel the aura of the strong..."
This tall figure with his back to the sea had a calm voice, but it made the four alien ancestor gods next to him feel fear and stood quietly aside.