Xu Yuan is dead, not completely dead.
Some crazy guy (a good guy) used magic to seal her soul into another person.
Even if she is not dead, that person is still her mortal enemy - the saint of Xuantian Sect, Shangguan Qing.
Speaking of the origin between the two, it is difficult to explain clearly in one sentence. Anyway, I don’t want to be compared with others when I meet, but I start comparing when I meet.
Xu Yuan was naturally the one who received advice from others, such as the cunning witch, the bloodthirsty monster, the new female devil who inherited her mother's mantle, etc... In short, there were eight if not ten hats placed on her head, and she tolerated them all. But if the shit basin of murder and arson were thrown at her, she wouldn't be able to bear it at all.
She is the young master of the demon world after all! She doesn’t want to lose face! Well, although face is not very important, if you don’t do it, you don’t do it!
Over the past few decades, the Demonic Cult has been repeatedly transformed in the hands of her mother. It is no longer the anti-religious religion that did all evil, but a Protestant religion that stands side by side with righteousness. It’s just that those old and rotten people treat others with prejudice and never admit it. There are also some evildoers who maliciously throw dirty water, causing the reputation of Protestantism to be ruined again and again. Her mother simply established herself in the name of the Demon Cult. A few years later, not only were they not drowned by Tumo Xingzi, but they became stronger and stronger.
A confrontation between strong men will inevitably lead to heavy casualties, just like this recent battle.
Across several years, corpses littered the fields.
In the end, it ended with the death of the young master of the Demon Sect and the saint of Xuantian Sect.
Xu Yuan was lying in the glass coffin and opened her eyes suddenly, countless memory fragments instantly appeared in her mind.
What's hers, not hers...these fragments are constantly pieced together and stuck together, turning into tragic scenes of life and death.
She was stabbed through the throat by a traitor in a fierce battle.
She drank her sword and killed herself on the battlefield of Ganmui Liuye.
It's almost like coming back to life and death, twice as much.
Xu Yuan cursed in the coffin: "Which little boy dares to plot against me like this! I will cut off your head and kick the ball!"
After saying the harsh words, Xu Yuan only felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, like cooking meat on a fire, and smoke was coming from all his orifices.
Unable to bear it any longer, she muttered a sentence, put her hand under the pestle, and broke out of the coffin. The crystal glazed coffin lid flew into the sky with her movements, then shook the ground and shattered into stars all over the palace.
This scene was quite exciting in the eyes of others. Fortunately, everyone was a person who had seen the world, and no one shouted: "It's a fake corpse!"
She was then seen leaping into the air, like a flying giant, spinning on one foot, and then landed firmly on the edge of a coffin.
Everyone was stunned, and the old man in black clothes among the four rows of white-clothed disciples almost fell to his knees in panic.
Xu Yuan didn't look them in the eye, and tugged on her flowing hem. Only then did she realize that her priceless fox fur had turned into two pieces of worthless green gauze.
She used her hands to straighten the heavy jeweled and silver crested crown that was difficult to balance, and thought: Being a saint is really troublesome, with a rockery on your head, and your neck will be broken at the end of the day!
"Ominous! Ominous!"
Xu Yuan then looked down at the group of monks in mourning white clothes and the bald old monk with a little ink in his white hair. He became angry when he heard something ominous in his mouth.
She said angrily: "You old bald donkey! You want to burn me to death!"
The old cultivator seemed to have heard something outrageous. He seemed to be even more shocked than when he saw the fake corpse. A mouthful of old blood spurted out instantly, and he did not forget to continue to slander, "The saint is returning to the world and the world is in chaos! The saint is returning to the world and the world is in chaos!" "
Xu Yuan was startled, thinking that she wouldn't be such a touchy person! She only said twelve words, and it was still true. Is this person bad? ? ?
I saw the monks surrounding the old cultivator, lying on the ground trying to get his luck.
After a while, the old cultivator calmed down.
The first thing he did when he recovered was to kneel down towards her and prostrate himself and said, "I hope the saint will put herself in the coffin again and die for the sake of the common people in the world!"
Go to hell with your own uncle who committed suicide!
Is this old man crazy? She finally survived, how could she die again!
So she flew down and landed in front of everyone. After carefully looking at these people, I realized that they were all very strong. If they were singled out, she would be no match for them, but if they were to fight together, it would be hard to say. There is also this old cultivator who is determined to die. He seems to be a first-class Taoist priest. It is unlikely that he will be able to defeat him even if he fights to the death.
Suddenly, this group of strong monks and top-notch Taoist monks all knelt down and worshiped her.
The unified moral kidnapping said: "I hope the saint will put herself in the coffin again and die for the law for the sake of the people in the world!"
Good guys, if you kowtow to me, will I be willing to die? He also euphemistically calls it for the common people in the world.
Pooh! How shameless! Is this what a noble family calls sacrifice? If one person kills himself to become a benevolent person, the rest will enjoy the title of saint?
Isn't this a saint? It's an injustice!
Are these people not monks? It must be the devil!
For the first time, Xu Yuan felt that it was so difficult for her rival. No wonder she always looks so cold and everyone owes her. Think about it, if you become a saint, you will definitely become murderous and kill all these sanctimonious guys!
Want me to die? You guys die first!
But doesn’t she become a saint now? As the saying goes, if you are in your position, you will do what you want to do, but before it is accomplished, you will act like a fool.
So she coughed lightly, imitated Shangguan Qing's upright posture, waved her sleeves and said, "Elder Fang, I have something to say, please get up first."
Elder Fang stood up, while the others were still kneeling.
Xu Yuan thought to himself, the traitor will never die.
Elder Fang then cupped his hands and said, "Saintess, please tell me if you have anything to say."
Xu Yuan lied without a red face and a heartbeat: "But I died a long time ago, thanks to seeing the holy girl in the coffin. She saved me."
Elder Fang's eyes were wide open and he clasped his three fingers together, as if he was calculating something.
Xu Yuan was afraid that he would not believe it, so he continued: "The demon sect is in civil strife, and the demon cultivators are resurrected. The Holy Lady ordered me to revive the Xuantian Sect, and set an example for the Tao cultivators in this world! I will establish my destiny for the people of the world!"
That's what she said, but except for the civil strife in the Demon Sect, the rest was all made up by her. But at least she has some memories of the saint, what is the world, what is the common people, it is not difficult to pick them up casually. In addition, the old man was easy to fool, and he was almost confused, but Cheng Yaojin appeared in the middle of the road.
Just when Elder Fang bowed his head and was about to shout out the words 'Welcome the Saint to return', a young man dressed in white and black raised his arms and shouted: "Wait a minute -"
Xu Yuan felt unlucky when she saw the dead white monk's uniform, but this did not prevent her from feeling that the young man in front of her was quite handsome. He stood tall and tall among the crowd, and was a lot taller than others. He had a handsome face. He has picturesque features, but the arrogance in his eyes makes people think that he is unruly and unruly.
I saw his hands resting lazily on the standing sword, with a wanton attitude.
He said: "Shangguan Qing, these are all your words. Give us a reason to believe it."
Call the saint by her first name and question the saint.
He is a master who is not easy to fool, but in the eyes of the ignorant elder, he is just a disobedient bastard, just like her cousin. However, her cousin is a real rogue, and this one looks like a man pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
So she couldn't move or speak, so she could only think about countermeasures with her cool and calm temper, and have others help her deal with it.
Sure enough, within three seconds, a black-faced elder brother said angrily to the young man: "Xiao Liu, you are so brave! How dare you disrespect the saint in front of this elder!"
Hearing these sonorous and emotional words, one can’t help but feel that they are filled with old grudges. I'm afraid this guy's arrogant attitude has offended a lot of people. Okay, great, more. Xu Yuan couldn't help but clap her hands and cheer.
Seeing Brother Yi Ma Gan again, he said: "That's right! Xiao Liu, you are simply lawless! You usually rely on the elders to look after you and have no respect. Today is a memorial ceremony. How dare you question the saint!"
The eldest brother simply vented his anger and secretly scolded the old man. It seems that this upright sect is not upright and upright. There are many people who practice favoritism and bend the law. It is normal for people to be divided.
The so-called turtle shouldn't laugh and hold it back - it's all resting in the mud, everyone is the same!
Xu Yuan took the opportunity to glance at the young man and saw that he turned around slowly and slowly, smiling lightly and saying nothing, but he had the confidence to wait for someone to finish speaking and then take it down in one fell swoop.
Xu Yuan thought to himself, this endurance, this emotional control, is a character.
After everyone had counted down, he spoke leisurely, pointed at the two of them and said: "Firstly, I have never recognized her as a saint, and she is not worthy of my respect, so I can shout whatever I want. Secondly, how am I usually? What's going on today? You said that the elders value me, why don't you think about how your own magic is compared to mine? Teachers love beauty, capable people love talents, and senior brother is neither of them, why should people value me? What? You are not valued , why don’t you let others be valued?”
"You!" Brother Ma Gan was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.
"Also, am I right?" As he spoke, he quickly turned around and faced Xu Yuan, his eyes suddenly becoming suspicious.
Xu Yuan raised her eyelids indifferently, but her heart was panicked.
Damn that little boy, what could you do to me? I'm not a real saint! ! !
Xu Yuan closed her eyes speechlessly, but in the eyes of others, she was helpless at the troublemaker.
She could only pretend to be righteous and said: "I know you hate me and don't believe me. I can't give you a reason today, but it is the fact. If you think I should die and be buried, I can satisfy you."
"You must, saint!"
"How can we revive Xuantian Sect without you!"
Everyone kowtowed and asked for orders. Xu Yuan knew that this was retreat in order to advance.
She was betting on whether this kid was really heartless. Even she, a witch, couldn't bear to see innocent people die in vain, let alone these self-proclaimed decent people. If he was really sincere, then they would have to fight for their own lives.
Fortunately, her bet was successful.
I saw that the young man had a strange look on his face, but for just a moment, the dark ink in his eyes gradually became clear, and he returned to his usual unruly look. He chuckled twice at her, shook his sleeves, and left with a quick stride.
Xu Yuan watched the red door open and the light spread out. The figure's back went straight towards the light and slowly gathered into a small dot. It was not until it disappeared that her heart truly sank.
There is a reason why this man hates Shangguan Qing so much.
His real name was Xiao Jilang, and now he is called Xiao Jichu, after his eldest brother, who died three years ago.
Died in a battle with the Demon Cult.
The reason he hates Shangguan Qing is that he thinks Shangguan Qing indirectly killed his eldest brother.
Xiao Jichuben and Shangguanqing were an immortal couple that everyone envied. They were childhood sweethearts and had a very good relationship, and they had already made a lifelong commitment to each other.
But just when everyone thought the two would become a Taoist couple, an accident happened. Shangguan Qing's sister, the previous saint Shangguan Yan, had a private life with someone, was abandoned, and died of hatred.
The world cannot be without a master, and the Xuantian Sect cannot be without a saint. Shangguan Qing was forcibly promoted to the position of a saint, taking the punishment for her sister and praying for all the people. From then on, she was unfeeling and unfeeling, never free again.
The two struggled and resisted, but they were no match for the teachings. In the end, she accepted her fate and he died on the battlefield. This hopeless relationship came to an end and no one dared to mention it again.
From then on, there was no Shangguanqing in Xuantian Sect, only saints.
A saint with ruthless love, a saint who lives for the world and dies for the people of the world.
