World of Immortals

Chapter 558: Peerless Allure

Once some things have passed, they may never come back again, and all traces of the past can be erased by time.

In the past, many stories happened between Xiao Chen and Yan Qingcheng. As time flies, many past events have gradually become blurred.

In front, Yan Qingcheng is magnificent, with lotus steps, graceful and graceful, and the beauty that crowns the world makes many immortal monks very tempted, and those with poor concentration feel suffocated.

Years of walking through death and blood, 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 at the beginning, and the intentional or unintentional thoughts of the past have gradually faded away.

The biggest issue he has to consider now is survival and struggle.

The magnificent Yan Qingcheng, dressed in white snow, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, walked up to her, looked at Xiao Chen, and felt that this was a familiar yet unfamiliar person, who was very different from the person she knew in the past.

"If it's convenient, come with me for a walk." Yan Qingcheng gently parted her red lips, her voice was sweet and pleasant.

Xiao Chen didn't say anything, nodded, and walked towards a mountain range side by side with her.

Some monks around knew that there had been some grievances and hatreds between them, but no one asked the truth, and it was impossible for anyone to stop the two from walking together.

Xiao Chen is not what he used to be. He dared to fight against the ancestor gods of other worlds. Even the hundreds of clans who had grudges against him in the past had to retreat and dare not provoke again.

"ping pong jingle"

In the distant sky, Ke Ke, the little snow-white beast, fought fiercely with the Golden Lion King. They were a pair of natural opponents.

Gradually, 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 are always changing, everyone is constantly changing, but sometimes we don't realize it ourselves, and you are different from before."

Yan Qingcheng nodded, and said: "Yes, we are all made up of many different selves. Looking back at the original road, there is a different figure stopping at every fork in the road."

Silent again, the two walked forward without a word, until they completely walked out of this mountain range and came to a plain, Yan Qingcheng smiled charmingly, and said: "I know you again, my name is Yan Qingcheng."

Xiao Chen was stunned, feeling that the woman in front of him was very different, it seemed that there was less sense of reality, and a little more ethereal.

"You are..."

"Smash the Demon Seed God, smash the original me, create a new me, let the God Seed grow stronger, and let the demon body decline."

Yan Qingcheng is still smiling, as beautiful as a holy flower, like the orchid with dewdrops rolling on the petals, ethereal and innocent, that kind of smile is not mixed with any impurities.

"You..." Xiao Chen's expression froze.

"Acquaintance again, I am Yan Qingcheng."

The voice of the shy woman with a closed moon in front of her is as beautiful as the sound of nature, but Xiao Chen is hard to be infected.

"You like this...is it still you?"

"Naturally, it's me, a brand new self that sublimates according to my will, throwing away the past, and starting all over again, this is the true meaning of the Devil-Smasher God, the ultimate sublimation."

"The past will be abandoned, how could it 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 is naturally kept. Everything is my will. This is the magic of the Demon God. Give yourself a chance to forget the past you don't want to remember."

"In this way, if you get to know me again, it is considered as the end of the past with me?"

Yan Qingcheng smiled sweetly and said: "I can't say that. Now I use myself as the cauldron, it is very difficult to break through, and the risk is very high. Now it is easier to use you as the cauldron to destroy the demon body in the past. Of course, it is impossible to use you as the cauldron. The relationship with you in the past has ended. Let's use a shadow of you as the false cauldron. First use this as a breakthrough, and then use yourself as the cauldron to truly sublimate to the fullest."

After hearing these words, Xiao Chen nodded and said, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"I really want to go back to Kyushu and the Longevity Realm to have a look and experience the trajectory I have traveled. Only in this way can I truly break through and improve my cultivation."

"Okay, I'm going to Kyushu and the world of longevity."

Hearing Xiao Chen's response, Yan Qingcheng nodded, but Xiao Chen seemed to hear a sigh, but at such a level of cultivation, unless it was a spiritual sigh, it would be impossible to hide it from his ears, so he was somewhat suspicious.

Before returning to Shencun, the battle between Keke and the Golden Lion King was over. The little snow-white beast seemed to be born to be the nemesis of the Lion King, and once again let the Golden Lion King suffer defeat.

"Yeah...Huang Maomao, you are actually very powerful, but you can't compare with me."

Hearing Ke Ke's comfort, the Golden Lion King had the urge to vomit blood, turned into a golden light and fled away.

The little thing scratched his head, with a look of confusion, feeling that his kindness was ignored, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Next time I will beat you faster."

"Keke practice hard, and when you reach the Ninth Heaven of the Half Ancestor, then you will be able to get the ultimate gift from your parents..."

"Um"

Keke 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 Shencun.

The hardest working little beast? All the monks around were speechless.

The land of Kyushu, surrounded by mountains and rivers, is magnificent and magnificent.

But when he came back 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 ones. They always felt ashamed of this homeland when they came back today.

What Yan Qingcheng wanted to take was a road of retrospect in life, so they entered the Longevity Realm not long after they stayed in Kyushu. The Southern Desolation was close to the South China Sea, and people from the Immortal Gate were empty, and they hadn't returned for ten years.

Here, Yan Qingcheng stood quietly for more than ten days, and then they went to the Sea of ​​Taboo, Dragon Island was no longer here, and after walking through the sea for half a day, they returned to Kyushu again and appeared on Dragon Island overseas.

The trees are luxuriant, but the dragons have already migrated and are not here.

Yan Qingcheng walked silently along the track he had walked before, then sighed and said, "Eternal life may not be as happy as ordinary people."

After finishing these words, a very strange crack appeared on the left half of her peerless face, which was as crystal clear as jade, like fine porcelain.

Xiao Chen looked at her in surprise, but Yan Qingcheng didn't say anything more.

When they came to the sacred mountain of the Dragon Clan and walked around the mountain, it was a long time before Yan Qingcheng asked Xiao Chen, "If we hadn't 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 slightly.

"Didn't you destroy the content related to me in the past?" Xiao Chen looked at her in surprise.

"It's just casual talk, you take it seriously." Yan Qingcheng replied flatly, as if talking about something that had nothing to do with him, saying: "I just want to make a breakthrough in cultivation."

Xiao Chen felt that Yan Qingcheng was very contradictory at the moment, which was very inconsistent with what he said before, but he couldn't say anything.

"Let's go." Yan Qingcheng sighed, no longer thinking about it, and walked towards the outside of Longdao.

On the edge of the island, Yan Qingcheng tapped her hand, and a towering ancient tree was turned into a wooden boat with debris flying around. She walked on the waves and landed on the boat like a fairy Guanghan.

"Through the last section of water." She whispered to herself.

"This is not the South Sea of ​​the Longevity Realm, and there is no taboo sea, and there is no king ship. Leaving Dragon Island from here is not the same water area as before." Xiao Chen reminded.

"Now is not the past, I will experience this water area now." Yan Qingcheng stubbornly sailed on the boat.

"Alright then." Xiao Chen landed on the wooden boat and headed for the mainland of Kyushu.

"The stronger a person is, the more egotistical he is, and he has forgotten a lot of memories that he should have?" Yan Qingcheng suddenly asked inexplicably.

"Maybe that's the case." Xiao Chen was silent at first, and then replied like this. Since he was born, he has always been on the verge of death, even shattered to pieces, and completely disappeared, naturally ignoring many ordinary things.

"Is this the price for your strength?" Yan Qingcheng turned around suddenly, her beautiful eyes were like water, she looked at him quietly, and said: "To be so strong that it is comparable to the realm of the ancestor gods, do you want to forcibly kill many thoughts? Even if it is not intentional, you will become more and more indifferent, even ruthless?"

Thinking about everything he has experienced, Xiao Chen is silent. It is true. He has missed many things that ordinary people should experience. It is not so much a kind of indifference, but a kind of helplessness.

He has been fighting bloody battles almost all the time, fighting for survival, how could he have the time to be romantic, how could he have the mood to experience all kinds of emotions.

Now that he has to confront another world, how could he have the time to appreciate the so-called Baimeitian? Under such a critical background, he can barely be regarded as a great power, and naturally it is even more impossible for him to have the mood to experience a different life.

All his personal emotions have naturally been left behind, which is not what he wants. This is due to the constraints of the current situation.

Xiao Chen nodded silently.

Seeing Xiao Chen like this, Yan Qingcheng suddenly smiled, but it seemed a bit bitter, and then it was completely gorgeous, like a wonderful flower blooming in the morning glow, the sun is brilliant, beautiful and holy, making people feel ashamed.

"click"

At this moment, slight cracks appeared on Yan Qingcheng's entire face, and time seemed to be frozen here forever.

She resolutely and ruthlessly smashed herself, and no longer has any nostalgia. This kind of beauty with scars is very shocking.

Xiao Chen's expression froze, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to touch Yan Qingcheng's body, and the endless divine power surged away to stimulate Yan Qingcheng's vitality.

The celestial body, which had been nearly dried up and almost completely destroyed, finally had the pulse of life.

A little light of life was blooming, and the sound of "click, click", Yan Qingcheng's body cracked like porcelain, and at the next moment, a perfect carcass suddenly transformed from its original peerless and magnificent fairy body.

The feathers fell on her body naturally, like a 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 sour in his heart, maybe he really shouldn't have responded like that just now. In the past, Yan Qingcheng didn't kill anything, but now she really made a resolute choice.

At this moment, she was reborn as a butterfly, gracefully emerging from the world.

Although it is close in front of my eyes, it feels very far away.

At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly felt that he couldn't let go. Although he felt lost 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 left the wooden boat and walked side by side on the waves. The golden morning glow seemed to dye the two of them with a hazy holy light, and they gradually drifted away...

At this moment, on the coast of Kyushu, a tall figure was facing the sea with his back, standing there quietly like a monument. His left arm was actually the strongest and most terrifying stone arm, perfectly fused with flesh and blood.

"I have three civilization histories that haven't come out yet, Kyushu has not let me down, I feel the breath of the strong..."

The tall figure with his back to the sea had a flat voice, but it made the four ancestor gods from other worlds beside him fearful, and they stood quietly by the side.