The Villains I Raised All Died - Chapter 163

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【11】

Yang Xuan slowly woke up from the coma, he turned his head and saw Hua Yuwan sitting beside him.

The firelight reflected on her face, her expression was dull, and her eyes were clear.

Yang Xuan suddenly discovered that after so many years, everyone around him has changed, but this person is the only one who is as calm and calm as he first saw him.

She seems to have foreseen everything. From the moment they met, she was like this. She saw the destiny and learned about the universe. Sometimes he couldn’t help but wonder if this person already knew everything, but he felt ridiculous.

If you already know everything, why come to yourself?

A man who kills teachers and friends, murders his disciples, and puts his sect in danger for his own sake.

Thinking of what happened over the years, Yang Xuan closed his eyes in pain.

He didn’t understand why, he didn’t understand why he did this, but when he saw Zi Ling, he couldn’t help but do it.

He couldn’t control his body, his words, as if there was a force controlling him, he couldn’t resist, he could only get to this day step by step.

At first, he still thought of resisting, when he courted Zi Ling in front of Hua Yuwan, when he faced Hua Yuwan, when he saw Hua Yuwan and Xie Luo getting closer and closer, He tried so many times to wake himself up.

He knew very well the weight of Hua Yuwan in his heart.

This is the only thing he recognizes, and his wife, who has experienced life and death, is by no means comparable to a superficial child like Zi Ling.

That’s right, in his heart, Ziling has always been a junior like a child. Why…

The more Yang Xuan thought about it, the more his headache became, and Hua Yuwan saw it next to him. He raised his hand and placed his hand on his forehead. He recited the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

Hua Yuwan saw that his expression gradually calmed down, and smiled gently: “Is it better?”

“Didn’t you go away?”

Yang Xuan spoke hoarsely.

Hua Yuwan was a little puzzled and looked up at her: “Huh?”

“Back then, after Heli…” Yang Xuan said it very hard, but he still said: “Aren’t you…” His voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he was almost inaudible: “Are you gone?”

“I’m not leaving,” Hua Yuwan smiled: “I’m waiting for you.”

Yang Xuan didn’t say anything, and those words brought tears to his eyes.

When all the teachers and friends were gone and surrounded and suppressed by all the people in the past, the person he was most sorry for was able to say so plainly and calmly, “I’m waiting for you.”

But how could he make her wait?

He couldn’t know what happened to him now. He didn’t know if the devil in his heart would suddenly appear, he didn’t know if he would do anything to hurt her, he couldn’t control himself, and he didn’t dare to approach anyone.

So even though his longing had already drowned him and his joy had already filled him, he still gritted his teeth and said, “Go away.”

“Ok?”

Hua Yuwan looked up at him, and Yang Xuan said with difficulty: “I don’t need you to wait for me, in my heart, in my heart, without you…I…”

Before he finished speaking, Hua Yuwan’s handkerchief fell on his forehead.

The handkerchief was dipped in medicine and covered his wound to relieve the pain.

Yang Xuan looked up at her, and Hua Yuwan smiled softly: “Look at you,” she seemed to understand everything: “I’m about to cry. It’s all like this, what are you urging me to do?”

Yang Xuan stopped talking, his expression betrayed himself. He was afraid of involving her, but he was also afraid of being alone and dying here alone.

He still doesn’t understand what happened, what’s going on, he still has a lot of things to do, even if he dies, he hopes that he can die clearly.

But how could he drag this man into the water too?

She is so good, and now she is still the eldest lady of the Hua family of a big family of cultivators. She is so talented and beautiful. Men in this world are lining up to marry her. She still has a good life, so there is really no need to spend time with him. .

Yang Xuan restrained himself with reason, and said with difficulty: “I’m not driving you, I just don’t want to owe you, I don’t like you…”

“Then don’t like it.”

Hua Yuwan’s voice was calm, she looked up at him with an indifferent expression: “I know that there is something strange about your infatuation, and I also know that there are other reasons for your master’s death, I know that your inner demons are hard to dispel, and it is difficult to control them. knowledge.”

She raised her hand and put it on his heart.

Her words lit up the sky for him, and Yang Xuan’s voice trembled: “How are you… how are you…”

“Yang Xuan,” she hugged him, and every word seemed to be said to him, but also to herself: “I’m here to accompany you. It doesn’t matter if you like me or not, this is the hardest. For a while, I have to accompany you. When I’m done, you like me, I stay, if you don’t like me, I’ll go.”

Yang Xuan didn’t speak, his whole body was shaking, and after a long time, he hoarsely said: “Why…why…”

Why do this to him?

Why did Tiandao treat him so unfairly?

Why should she be so nice to him?

If the way of heaven was fair to him, how did he get to where he is today?

If she treats him a little bit badly, he will die under that cliff, and he won’t have to struggle to live.

Hua Yuwan listened to Yang Xuan’s cry, and she felt like a knife was twisted in her heart.

In front of her, this man had always looked so high-spirited.

The gentleman Yang Xuan, the uncle of Wanjianzong, the peak master of Baishou Peak.

He is chivalrous, courageous, and unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness. With his heart, he clearly should have a smooth road and a bright future, but because she wanted to give Ziling a poignant love, she deliberately made this character twisted to this point.

This is her sin.

If she really knew that her writing was a world, would she really let Yang Xuan have such a life?

She didn’t dare to think about it, she just hugged Yang Xuan and listened to the individual crying to the point of hoarseness.

“Yu Wan, Yu Wan…”

He called her name: “I didn’t write that Heli book…”

“I know,” Hua Yuwan gritted her teeth, “I know.”

“Master didn’t kill me either…”

“I understand.” Hua Yuwan said hoarsely, “You don’t have to say it, I understand.”

“No one believes, no one believes me… I’m crazy, I’m really crazy, but why don’t they understand?”

“I’m no longer me, Yu Wan…Why did I come to this day, why am I like this?”

“Sorry……”

Hua Yuwan’s voice was drowned in his cries, but the other party didn’t hear it at all.

It’s been ten years.

Ten years after she left, and when she returned to him, he realized that the world is so big, but only the embrace of this beautiful woman is the only tranquility and harbor that belongs to him.

【12】

Yang Xuan cried all night, and then fell asleep.

Hua Yuwan hugged him and felt a little tired. When she woke up, it was already noon. Yang Xuan changed his clothes and sat upright on his knees in front of her, blocking the sunlight for her.

He is adjusting his breath, using the orthodox Taoist method of Wanjianzong.

Hua Yuwan turned to look at his back without saying a word.

After a long time, he noticed that Hua Yu woke up late, and turned to look at her: “Are you awake?”

“Ok.”

Hua Yu stood up straight in the evening, raised her hand and used a body cleansing technique, and her whole body returned to her usual clean and tidy appearance. Yang Xuan looked at her quietly, feeling as if he had returned to his best time.

At that time, he was still the peak master of Baishou Peak, and he had just married his most beloved girl.

He wanted to reach out to touch her, but he didn’t dare to move. After a long time, he smiled with difficulty: “Are you really determined to go with me?”

“I’m not afraid,” Hua Yuwan couldn’t help laughing. She understood the man’s concerns, so she felt warm in her heart. She raised her hand to tuck her hair behind her ear, and said gently, “What are you afraid of?”

“I’m afraid you’ll regret it later.”

Hearing this, Hua Yuwan’s face was calm: “Yang Xuan, what will happen in the future, I know much better than you.”

Saying that, she stepped forward, held Yang Xuan’s hand, and said calmly, “Do you believe me?”

“I believe.”

Yang Xuan said without hesitation, Hua Yuwan looked up at him: “You will not die, your destiny will change at a certain point, and the way of heaven will not imprison you forever, Yang Xuan, after this hurdle, you will get you all you want.”

Hearing these words, Yang Xuan was stunned.

Countless pictures of the past appeared in his mind, and he suddenly realized that Hua Yuwan was different.

Hua Yuwan appeared in his life, not at random, but deliberately, walking towards him step by step. He suddenly realized something and turned back suddenly: “Do you know something?”

“I know, but Yang Xuan, I can’t tell you.”

The system is here, she can’t say anything. Yang Xuan knows that those who can spy on the destiny of everything can’t just say the results.

However, Hua Yuwan let him see hope. With tears in his eyes, he said with difficulty: “Can fate be changed?”

“Can.”

“One day, will I know why?”

“meeting.”

“Can I go back to Wanjianzong?”

“I have no idea.”

“Will Master come back to life?”

“I have no idea.”

“You…” He opened his mouth: “Will you live?”

“I will.” Hua Yuwan said softly: “I will always be by your side.”

Yang Xuan stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly: “I believe in you, I really believe in you.”

【13】

Hua Yuwan didn’t lie to him.

In that novel, she only wrote about Hua Yuwan’s death. At that time, Yang Xuan had just led someone to attack Wanjianzong. Yang Xuan was defeated by Xie Luo and Ziling together. Hua Yuwan fought her own life to keep Yang Xuan alive. Thinking that this would save Yang Xuan’s life, but he didn’t want to, Yang Xuan couldn’t get Zi Ling’s love, so disheartened, he committed suicide.

For Hua Yuwan in the original book, falling in love with Yang Xuan was probably the most painful and sad thing in her life.

Therefore, at the turning point of Yang Xuan’s fate, at that moment, what she has not written, everything will be arranged according to the original arrangement of this world.

However, what she has written cannot be reversed.

It was impossible for her to tell Yang Xuan what she would experience in the future. At this moment, she only told Yang Xuan about the endings of those numbers, making him think that from now on, his life would be smooth and smooth.

The appearance of Hua Yuwan gave Yang Xuan confidence again. He and Hua Yuwan hid for a while and then came out again.

Now Yang Xuan has two sets of exercises in his body. He has been practicing the exercises of Wan Jianzong on weekdays, but every night when the moon is full, the set of magic exercises in his body will begin to torture him, forcing him to go Exercise.

He was born with a body of cultivating demons, and even if he only practiced one day a month, his demonic skills grew rapidly.

Hua Yuwan knew that this was inevitable. Now Xie Luo and Zi Ling are rapidly increasing their relationship, and she doesn’t write much about Yang Xuan today, and the only things she writes about are about Yang Xuan’s growth.

The first is that Yang Xuan’s skill will grow rapidly. After 30 years, Yang Xuan will become the supreme existence in the magic cultivator, and no one can match.

Yang Xuan’s magic art was originally set to be a magic art that absorbs other people’s exercises, and because of this, he was able to improve quickly. It is precisely because of this that he broke out into the world on the demon cultivator’s territory and hunted down a large number of righteous people, so that he could not be forgiven for his crimes later.

The second thing is that Yang Xuan will become a sage among the demons, unify the demon world, and then start the battle between good and evil, and attack Wanjianzong as the climax of the battle between good and evil.

Because he only wrote a few things about Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan now has a lot of room for activities. As long as he completes these two things, he will become the top existence in the magic cultivator in 30 years, and finally win the magic cultivator middle esteem. The position of saint can be free from the rules.

Hua Yuwan brought Yang Xuan to a villa.

The villa is very small, and there are no people in it. The two of them live here. On the fifteenth of every month, when Yang Xuan is upset, Hua Yuwan will recite to him.

Yang Xuan didn’t know what Hua Yuwan was going to do, but he had unconditional trust in Hua Yuwan.

There was a child in the village whose mother was a widow and was often bullied by the villagers. After Hua Yuwan came, she took good care of the family. The woman was grateful to Hua Yuwan and said to Hua Yuwan, “My child doesn’t have a big name. , the nickname is Gouzi, it’s too tacky. You are a scholar, why don’t he recognize you as a godmother and give him a name.”

Yang Xuan wanted to refuse and named the child because he had a cause and effect, but before he spoke, Hua Yuwan said, “Give him a name.”

Yang Xuan was stunned for a while, the other party opened his eyes and looked at him quietly, full of expectations.

Yang Xuan suddenly understood that this person must have something to do with his fate. Originally, there should be people involved, so how can you set up a cause and effect theory?

Yang Xuan thought for a while, looked down at him, and said slowly, “Then, you should be called Xingkui.”

“You accept him as a disciple.”

Hua Yuwan said again: “Teach a teaching formation, astrology or something.”

Yang Xuan was even more sure of Hua Yuwan’s meaning, so Yang Xuan asked Xingkui to be a teacher.

After apprenticeship, Yang Xuan had nothing to do in the village, so he devoted himself to teaching Xingkui well.

They were like a mortal couple. When Yang Xuan taught Xingkui, Hua Yuwan was drying the herbs in the yard. They practice medicine in the countryside, and they still have some reputation.

One day, the Xiyan flowers in the village were blooming just right. Hua Yuwan was drying the medicinal herbs with her back to Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan asked Xingkui to pick the Xiyan and send it to Hua Yuwan.

“Master,” Xingkui looked at Hua Yuwan and said with a smile, “Master said, this flower is for you.”

Hua Yuwan bent down and took the flower from Xingkui’s hand, looked up, and saw the son sitting under the tree, looking down at the book.

The wind blew peach blossoms rolling down, he turned back and smiled, thousands of flowers bloomed.

However, as time passed, the magic power in Yang Xuan’s body became stronger and stronger. One night, when Hua Yuwan opened her eyes, she found that Yang Xuan was gone.

She looked around and finally found Yang Xuan standing by the river.

He was washing his hands, trying to wash his hands.

Hua Yuwan hurriedly looked over and said anxiously, “A Xuan!”

Yang Xuan ignored her and kept washing his hands. His hands were rubbed to the point of breaking the skin, and the blood was soaked.

Hua Yuwan went to pull him, he pushed her away, put his hand into the river in a panic, his voice was shaking: “I killed… Yu Wan… I can’t control myself… I killed…”

Hua Yuwan knew what had happened, these were all things that were destined.

She went to pull him, Yang Xuan pushed her away, lowered her head and tried her best to wash her hands, Hua Yuwan couldn’t take it anymore, she pulled him, pinched his chin, forced him to look at her, and raised her voice: “Yang Xuan!”

Yang Xuan finally stopped. He stared blankly at Hua Yuwan. After a long time, he could distinguish the person and said with difficulty, “Yuwan?”

“Ah Xuan,” Hua Yuwan’s voice was soft, she hugged him and tried to calm her voice: “Don’t be afraid, I’m here, I’m here.”

Being held by Hua Yuwan, Yang Xuan finally felt that he had calmed down.

His eyes were empty, and he said slowly: “Yu Wan, I feel like I have had a long dream.”

“In the dream, I seem to be the chief disciple of Wanjianzong and the head of Bai Shoufeng. I seem to be very good and powerful. I have many friends and brothers. This dream is beautiful and long.”

Hua Yuwan didn’t speak, she hugged him quietly without saying a word.

Yang Xuan leaned against her, he seemed to be tired, so he didn’t talk anymore.

He stopped and rested, and after a long time, he slowly made his debut: “Yu Wan, kill me.”

“Don’t talk nonsense.”

Hua Yuwan lowered her head and kissed him: “How could I kill you?”

“Don’t kill me,” Yang Xuan said calmly, “more people will die.”

“No, you control yourself.”

“I can’t control myself.”

Yang Xuan closed his eyes: “I tried my best, Yu Wan, I can’t do it. Yu Wan, sometimes I think, maybe one day…”

He paused, but in the end, he still said: “I will kill you too.”

“I will kill you.”

His words seemed to be some kind of prophecy, and he said it lightly, hearing it in Hua Yuwan’s ears, it made her feel cold all over her body.

She hugged him and said with difficulty: “If you think about it, you and I have a life-and-death contract. If you die, I will die too. I don’t want to die yet.”

Hearing this, Yang Xuan was stunned for a while, then he nodded and looked up at Hua Yuwan: “Yes, you can’t die.”

Since that day, Yang Xuan has been unable to retreat, and has been studying books every day.

Xingkui asked her, Shi Niang, what is Master doing?

Hua Yuwan smiled and said, “Master is retreating.”

The cultivator has always been in retreat for many years. Yang Xuan retreated for six years. After six years, Xingkui has become a teenager. He is extremely talented in the formation of astrology. level.

In this year, the magic cultivator attacked the village where Xingkui was located. Xingkui and Hua Yuwan happened to go to the town. Xingkui’s mother hid in Hua Yuwan’s house in anxiety. Xingkui’s soul was inhaled into his ghost flag, and Xingkui’s mother survived because she hid in Hua Yuwan’s house, but when Hua Yuwan and Xingkui came back, the whole town except Xingkui’s mother survived. .

Xingkui, his mother, and Hua Yuwan collected the corpses for the villagers. This is Huaguang falling from the sky. A man and a woman led a group to the village. The man was wearing a long sword in purple, and the woman was wearing a long skirt. is a pair. When Hua Yuwan saw the two of them, she immediately returned to her room and set up layers of formations to cover up Yang Xuan’s trace.

These two are Xie Luo and Zi Ling. Now Xie Luo is the chief disciple of Wan Jianzong, and Zi Ling is also the first alchemist, with a high status. Zi Ling took people to find the trace of the magic cultivator. Xie Luo squatted beside Xingkui. He noticed that Xingkui had the aura of practicing Taoism, and said, “Have you studied magic?”

Xingkui was cleaning up his second uncle and nodded with tears in his eyes.

Xie Luo said, “Where’s your master?”

Xingkui raised his head and pointed to the only safe house in the whole town. The house looked like layers of formation, and Xie Luo sensed a familiar aura from that formation.

After thinking about it, he went in.

The woman in the room sat upright in the hall, and he still had a good memory.

His mind moved, not knowing what to do or say.

He felt that he and Yang Xuan were very strange.

They both adore the woman in front of them, but they can’t let go of Zi Ling.

They have a peculiar feeling for Ziling, they can’t say love, but they can’t let go.

This woman was the only warm existence when he was at his worst, and every time he saw her, he would have a kind of tenderness flowing from the bottom of his heart.

This was a rare light when he was young. When he fell off the cliff, she chased after him without hesitation and rescued him from the abyss.

He looked at her calmly, and after a long time, he finally opened his mouth and called out slowly, “Yu Wan.”

When he called this, his voice trembled slightly. Hua Yuwan lowered her head and rubbed the Yuxiao in her hands, and said softly, “If you know who it is, then go back.”

“What about him?”

Xie Luo did not name his name, but both of them knew who he was talking about.

Hua Yuwan calmly said: “I was sealed under the Bodhi tree.”

“But I heard that someone said a few days ago that he killed the monk on the Demon Cultivator’s territory.”

Xie Luo frowned: “Master, I can’t condone him.”

Hua Yuwan didn’t speak, Xie Luo took a step forward: “Master, I know you like him and feel sorry for him, but human life is not high or low, you can’t let a vicious beast go around like this. He is no longer a human being. ”

“Xie Luo,” Hua Yuwan said with a chuckle, “He is your master.”

“He doesn’t deserve it.”

“He used to be nice to you.”

When Hua Yuwan said this, Xie Luo was stunned for a moment. He suddenly remembered that when there was no Ziling, Yang Xuan used to be such a gentleman.

It was he who brought him from the bottom of the world to the path of cultivation, and he was also an admirable teacher.

He didn’t know what to say for a while, Hua Yuwan continued: “He’s not that kind of person, and he also has his own difficulties. Xie Luo, no matter what he does, it’s not his voluntary, do you understand?”

“I do not know.”

Xie Luo said neatly: “Master, I only know that he broke the rules of monks and killed innocent people, and he should pay for his life.”

Hua Yuwan was speechless, she had to admit that Xie Luo was right on this matter.

She does keep a vicious beast in captivity.

But is this vicious beast what he wants to be? Is it his fault?

Anyone in this world can scold him and hate him, but she can’t.

If she doesn’t save him, then no one will treat Yang Xuan well.

Hua Yuwan squeezed the handrail, and at this moment, Xingkui rushed in anxiously: “Master!”

The two turned around, Xie Luo’s eyes tightened suddenly, he slowly turned his head and looked at Hua Yuwan.

“Master has another apprentice?”

Xie Luo had ridicule in his eyes, and Hua Yuwan said calmly: “If you think he is a seedling, you can take him back. He is very talented in the astrological formation.”

Xie Luo didn’t speak. After a while, he sighed and said, “Miss, you are probably like this to all of Master’s disciples.”

Hua Yuwan was silent, Xie Luo laughed mockingly, and Tong Xingkui said, “Let’s go, come back to Wanjianzong with me.”

Xingkui glanced at Hua Yuwan, who nodded.

Xie Luo walked out with Hua Yuwan, and when he came to the door, he turned around and looked at Hua Yuwan and said, “Master, if one day you want to kill him, you can’t do anything, call me here.”

Hua Yuwan looked at him quietly, and after a while, she spit out a word.

“roll.”

Xie Luo smiled and turned to leave with Xing Kui.

Walking out of the door, Xingkui said, “Master, where are we going?”

“Wan Jianzong. You will be a disciple of Wanjianzong in the future.”

“Oh,” Xingkui nodded, Wanjianzong was a good place, he knew. He glanced at the thatched hut a little reluctantly, but he also understood that it was an extraordinary period, so he could only please: “That Daoist, what will I call you in the future? How should I call you brother?”

“Call Master.”

Xingkui: “…”

This generation is a bit confusing.

However, Xie Luo looked at it at a glance, and Xingkui immediately became timid.

He immediately said, “Master.”

When they were far away, Yang Xuan came out of the room.

He was wearing a red shirt, with a red that didn’t fade away in his eyes.

“Those magic cultivators are coming for me.”

Hearing this, Hua Yuwan turned her head sharply and stared at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan looked at her calmly.

“Xie Luo is right,” there was no wave in his voice: “You raised a beast, you should kill him.”

“Me and you…”

“I found a way to cancel the contract.” Yang Xuan seemed a little tired. He closed his eyes and said slowly: “In the future, you and I have nothing to do with me. Don’t protect me and stop thinking about me.”

“If you want, you will kill me.”

“If you don’t want to, I will stand up and let the world kill me.”

Hua Yuwan didn’t speak, she smiled slowly.

“Do you think you can die if you want to die?”

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, Yang Xuan frowned.

Hua Yuwan laughed out loud, she raised her finger and pointed at the sky: “The way of heaven is watching! Yang Xuan, your fate has been written down!”

The roar of thunder seemed to be warning something, but Hua Yuwan did not stop.

Sanba said anxiously: “Host, don’t mess around! Calm down!”

Hua Yuwan completely ignored Sanba, she laughed wildly: “Yang Xuan, everything you do is a given! You can’t die, you can’t live, your destiny, mine, has been written down long ago! You will kill a lot of people, you will also become the supreme of the demon world, and you will give me as a cauldron to Xie Luo, and I will die to save you! You…”

Before the words were finished, the thunder roared down.

It was the Thunder Tribulation of the Transcending Tribulation Period. With Hua Yuwan’s current Daoism, it was impossible to resist such a blow.

However, Yang Xuan suddenly rushed over and stood in front of her.

The thunder roared down, and the current flowed in Yang Xuan’s body.

Pain filled his eyes, splitting his meridians inch by inch.

Tears filled his eyes with pain.

He felt his inner alchemy shatter, and felt that Wan Jianzong’s exercises were scattered little by little.

This is the Thunder Tribulation of the Transcending Tribulation Period, and he should not endure it at all.

However, he clearly knew that if he couldn’t die, he just couldn’t die.

Hua Yuwan was hugged by him and closed her eyes.

After the thunder, Yang Xuan fell to the ground, panting in her arms, looking at Hua Yuwan with difficulty.

“You won’t die,” Hua Yuwan said calmly, “Do you understand?”

Yang Xuan didn’t speak, he raised his hand and looked at Hua Yuwan: “Why…why…what…”

Hua Yuwan smiled: “Where did it come from and why?”

With tears in her eyes, she said, “It’s just fate.”

Yang Xuan looked at her in despair, unable to speak.

Hua Yuwan’s words echoed in his mind, he was going to be enchanted after all, he was going to kill, and in the end, he had to give her to Xie Luo as a cauldron, and she would die for him…

Yang Xuan laughed out loud.

Hua Yuwan looked at him quietly: “So, Yang Xuan, promise me to live. Get through it, get to that point, fate can no longer control us, you can change him.”

“You will die.” Yang Xuan looked at her quietly.

“You change it and I won’t die.”

Hua Yuwan said it for sure.

Yang Xuan closed his eyes, and after a long time, he finally opened it again.

He clenched Hua Yuwan’s hand.

“Okay.” He nodded and said, “I believe you.”

【14】

They cultivated for a while in this deserted village.

Yang Xiu knew that Xingkui was actually destined to be Xie Luo’s disciple. He already knew the whole picture of the world from the scattered information revealed by Hua Yuwan. If Xie Luo was destined to kill him, then Xing Kui, as his chief disciple, must have contributed a lot.

And Hua Yuwan also knew that, in fact, the so-called magic cultivator came to him, but it was his angry words to make her decide to kill her. The demon cultivator was just passing by here, trying to use the souls of people to make his own ghost flag.

Yang Xuan’s inner core has been broken, and he can no longer practice the patriarchal method of Wanjianzong, but he was tempered by Tianlei and his physique was improved.

Yang Xuan no longer avoided the fact that he was in the devil, and simply followed Hua Yuwan to the realm of the magic cultivator. They entered the depths of the magic cultivator. Even if Yang Xuan couldn’t control his ability to absorb other people’s skills, they were all magic cultivators. .

In this world of demon cultivators, the weak eat the strong, and it is normal to absorb other people’s skills. If you don’t trouble him, he will trouble you.

The existence of Hua Yuwan seemed a little awkward. A Zen practitioner who stayed in the world of magic cultivation all year round was a little out of place.

At the beginning, those magic cultivators still had Hua Yuwan’s idea, but as Yang Xuan’s strength became stronger and stronger, these magic cultivators didn’t dare to say anything more.

Hua Yuwan started with her hands, and then she recited scriptures and arranged flowers at home every day.

She likes to buy a lot of flowers from the market and put them in various shapes at home. Yang Xuan knew that, so he always bought a lot of flowers.

Now he is no longer Ruyu son, people call him blood son.

But in Hua Yuwan’s eyes, he has never changed. He always feels that when he looks back, that person is still as gentle and peaceful as before.

She watched him become the city lord of the twelve cities of Demon Cultivation, watched him fight from south to north, and watched him become a sage in Demon Cultivation.

On the day he became a saint, he came home and held her tightly in his arms.

“Yu Wan,” he said hoarsely, “Let’s get married, let’s get married again, okay?”

“Didn’t we get married?” Hua Yuwan smiled, a little puzzled. Yang Xuan hugged her and rubbed her: “Didn’t you reconcile again?”

“Now we are together,” Hua Yuwan buried her head in his arms: “Don’t worry about that.”

Yang Xuan didn’t speak. After a long time, he finally said: “Yu Wan, you don’t want to marry me, are you afraid?”

Hua Yu opened her mouth late and wanted to defend herself, but Yang Xuan spoke first: “Even if you are not afraid, I am afraid. I am afraid that I can’t control myself, and I really treat you as… to Xie Luo.”

Those two words were not spoken, but Hua Yuwan understood what it was. Yang Xuan let go of her, held her shoulder, stared at her and said, “So I want to marry you.”

“If I send you away one day, then you are my wife, and sending my own wife away will be the laughing stock of the entire cultivation world.”

When Yang Xuan said that, he kept smiling.

Hua Yuwan knew the fear and worry in his eyes.

He was too scared.

When he gave her and Lishu back then, the despair was etched in his mind, and he didn’t dare to experience it again.

She looked at him quietly, but what he was worried about was indeed what she was thinking about.

She must be sent away, this is the story that has been written. If she stared at Madam Zunsheng’s name and was sent away by Yang Xuan, it would be a huge humiliation.

However, Yang Xuan just wanted to contain himself in this way, and Hua Yuwan understood this painstaking effort.

She couldn’t refuse, because Yang Xuan looked at her and said seriously: “Yu Wan, I hope to have my share of all the hardships you are suffering. If you are destined to be sent away by Ding Cao, at least let me be the one in this world. , the joke that everyone is laughing at. Only in this way can I feel at ease.”

【15】

So they had a wedding.

That wedding was a grand occasion.

Now Yang Xuan is already a sage in the magic cultivator, one person is below ten thousand people, and in the righteous way, only the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the leader of the righteous way, can compete for it.

The two heroes of the sky were talked about with great relish, and the relationship between Hua Yuwan and Yang Xuan also moved everyone.

Because they are far away from the protagonist and have less ink, Hua Yuwan and Yang Xuan can do so many things now.

That day, the name of the main city of the magic cultivator was changed, the plaque of “Yuwan City” was hung high on the tower, all the magic cultivators were crawling on the ground, Hua Yuwan sat on the sedan chair held by four cranes, and came smoothly. .

Yang Xuan watched her walk towards him quietly, as if it was the first marriage in his heart, and countless emotions were surging.

Even more complicated than the first marriage.

When he got married for the first time, he wanted to grow old with this person.

At that time, he was still a young man with nothing to do with the world, and all his wishes were beautiful and simple. He never thought what would happen if there were twists and turns one day.

However, this time he got married, what he thought was that he not only wanted to grow old with this person and live and die, but he also wanted to do his best to make this person have a good life in this lifetime.

Even if they were shadow puppets manipulated with silk threads, even if they had to be interpreted according to the stories written by others, even if he was vulnerable in front of the Tao of Heaven and the people behind him, he still had such a good wish, and hoped that this Man, he can live a little better after he does his best.

Growing old is not the most important thing.

Life and death are not the most important thing either.

The most important thing is, my love, you can live well.

You can choose freely, love who you want to love, and walk the way you want to go.

Hold the hand of the person in front of you and move forward step by step.

Yang Xuan took Hua Yuwan’s hand and took her to the high platform.

This time, they will no longer face heaven and earth, and there will be no high hall.

They had bowed to each other, and when they looked up, Yang Xuan raised his hand and lifted her hijab.

The woman’s smiling face appeared in front of him.

“You know,” she said slowly, “in my hometown, when we get married, we will put a ring on each other.”

As Hua Yuwan took out the ring from her sleeve, she took Yang Xuan’s hand and put it on for him gently and meticulously.

然后她将戒指放在杨轩手心，将手交给他。

杨轩唇边是压不住的笑意，他拿着戒指，套在花玉晚的无名指上。

那天晚上，杨轩喝了很多酒。

他觉得这是他这辈子最幸福的时候。

幸福和开心不一样，第一次娶她的时候，他是觉得开心。

而如今，经历过磨难和起落，尝过苦才知道甜是什么，这样的苦尽甘来的幸福感，和开心决计不同。

喝下的酒是甜，闻到的花香也格外香甜。

他被灌醉之后，连走路都走不稳。

他被人扶着跌跌撞撞往洞房走，走了没一段路，就听见有人叫他：“师父。”

杨轩停住步子，回过头来，就看见月光下，一席紫衣坐在亭中。

他用了幻术，法力在他之下的人，是无法看清他的模样的。然而杨轩却一眼看到了他的真实长相。

是谢落。

杨轩的酒顿时清醒了许多，皱起眉头道：“你来这里做什么？”

“师父的喜酒，当徒弟的，自然该来。”

谢落说得平静，杨轩遣退了周边人，往前走去。

而后他坐了下来，平静道：“不止如此吧？”

“师父，”他抬起头来，看向月亮：“你有没有觉得，这个世界有点怪？”

杨轩听出来他话里有话。

如果他被规则所限制，那谢落呢？

他未必不是规则所限制。

“师父，”他转过头来，平静看着杨轩：“我想，我对师娘是不一样的。”

杨轩没说话，他倒了酒，推给谢落。

谢落苦涩笑开，他抬手按在自己的胸口，慢慢道：“你们成亲，我听到后，这里疼，特别疼。”

“可那四个字我说不出来。”他有些茫然：“这么多年了，我从来，说不出来……”

杨轩明白。

他太清楚谢落的感受，当年他也是一样。那四个字，他拼了命，都说不出口。

“我喜欢你。”

他出声，谢落豁然抬头，眼中全是震惊。

“谢落，”杨轩轻叹出声：“你认识她的时候，她是你师娘，如今，她还是你师娘。”

“这世界的不是规则，有时候我想，这或许就是咒吧。”

杨轩眼中有了茫然：“它在诅咒我们。”

“如果不是他，我和玉晚……怎么又会走到今天？”

谢落没说话，他静静喝酒。许久后，他抬头看着杨轩。

“我今天愿意信你，师父，”他平静开口：“我给你一个解释的机会。”

“解释什么？”杨轩吹着夜风，眼里有了苦涩：“解释了，又有什么用吗？”

“至少让我知道，”谢落目光坚定：“到底发生了什么。”

杨轩没说话，好久后，杨轩慢慢开口。

“这事儿，或许要从很多年前，我第一次见你师娘说起吧。”

他开始慢慢回顾过去，回顾每一次见到紫菱时的异样。

谢落静静听着，他捏紧拳头，浑身颤抖。

等听到最后，他已是颓然无力。

他看着面前的人。

他作为听者，便已觉得绝望，而这个被命运捉弄的人呢？

他又多少次，崩溃到底？

谢罗不敢想象。

杨轩知道谢落在想什么，然而他不在意，他静静喝了口酒，平静道：“其实未来会发生什么，我早已经知道了，也明白。我只求你一件事。”

说着，他抬起头，看着谢落：“帮我找一个东西。”

“您说。”

“万剑宗藏书阁顶层，听闻有一卷可以回溯时空的秘卷，我想请你将它带过来，交给我。”

谢落有些为难，然而想了想，他最后还是咬牙，点了点头。

“还有一件事，”杨轩说得为难，谢落不明白，他这副模样，难道还有更重要的事？

然而杨轩面上的神色，这件事的确比签意见重要得多。

“未来如果她被我送去你那里，”杨轩库笑出声：“不管什么名义，你别碰她。”

谢落没说话。

好久后，他苦笑开来：“你知道我对她的感情。如果不是这狗屁天命……”

他抬头看他，神色郑重：“我一定会想办法迎娶她。”

“那你就想吧。”

杨轩朗笑出声：“她是你师娘，过去是，现在是，未来也是！”

谢落许久没见杨轩这样笑过，仿佛还是当年少年时。

他拜杨轩做师父，不是没有原因的，他以为他是足以担任自己师长的正道天才，却没想过后来的杨轩居然会为了一个女人丧心病狂道到这种程度。

然而如今看见杨轩的笑容，他才骤然发现。

原来错了，都错了。

错的不是杨轩，也不是自己。

是这天道，是这命运。

他抿了抿唇，也忍不住扬起嘴角。

他没答应他。

然而那瞬间，他突然想，如果这就是他师父……

那也是很好。

【16】

时间过得很快，成亲过后，杨轩很快突破，于是剧情顺利展开，杨轩派人攻打正道。

正邪之战一触即发，谢落上门议和。按照原剧情，这就是杨轩将花玉晚送去当鼎炉的时候。

杨轩答应谢落可以议和，条件是让紫菱到魔修的世界来，成为他的夫人。

他知道谢落对花玉晚有别养的心思，于是将花玉晚送给了谢落讨好他，随后让谢落把紫菱送了过来。

谁知紫菱其实是过来做卧底的，她假意奉承杨轩，随后发现了杨轩攻打万剑宗的计划，告知了谢落。谢落早做准备，布置下了专门克制杨轩的阵法，随后在斗争中，紫菱背叛杨轩，将杨轩彻底击垮。

花玉晚看到了失败的杨轩，拼了自己命给杨轩续命，却还是没有保他一条生路。

因为杨轩的一辈子都给了紫菱，可紫菱还是选择了谢落，背叛了他。

杨轩万念俱灰，什么都做不了了。

当然，以上都是原剧情。

然而如今一切都变了。

哪怕主线还在继续，可是所有的细节都在酝酿改变。

离开的前一晚，杨轩和花玉晚睡在床上，他们手拉着手，杨轩看着她，平静道：“和离的那一次，我心里特别害怕，也特别难受。”

花玉晚没说话，静静听着，杨轩继续道：“当时我以为再也见不到你了，失去你了。”

“不会的。”花玉晚微笑。

杨轩闭上眼睛，将她抱在怀中，低头将头埋进她的脖颈：“可是这一次我不怕了。”

“你会回来，”杨轩平静开口：“对吗？”

“对。”花玉晚抱着他：“我会回来，所以你别害怕。”

“我会了逆光术。”他声音有些颤抖：“我们会成功的。”

“嗯。”

花玉晚应答，然而两人都不知道，到底会不会成功。

等杨轩睡了，花玉晚躺在床上，终于呼唤了三八。

“三八，”她声音轻柔：“你能不能告诉我，杨轩使用逆光术，成功几率有多大？”

“他修为不够，逆光术本来不该是你们这个世界的东西，如果让我以前的主人来施展，这还有可能。”

“也就是说，”花玉晚闭上眼睛：“所谓实施逆光术，也不过是我和杨轩美好的愿望而已，是吗？”

这话太过残忍，三八一时居然开不了口。

然而再残忍也得说，三八叹了口气：“是。”

花玉晚没说话，她神色安详平静，她伸出手，抱住了杨轩，一言不发。

等第二日，谢落如约而来，她和紫菱被交换。

说话的时候，花玉晚明显注意到杨轩的挣扎。

他仿佛在和另一个人强身体，所有人都看着他的狼狈不堪，他却浑然不觉一般。花玉晚走的时候，他拼命想要去抓住她，却又被死活控制住，于是他死命挣扎，花玉晚看不下去，转身离开，然后那个人就猛地一下，狠狠砸到了她的面前。

他伸出手，喘息着，握住了她的裙摆。

花玉晚看着他，闭上眼睛。

然而他没撑住多长时间，就放开了她。花玉晚被谢落揽进怀里，扶着走了出去。

到了谢落的地盘后，她就成为了一个侍女。

文章对鼎炉的描写并不细密，于是她在外界被宣称是鼎炉，但实际上谢落却从来没近过他的身。他和杨轩似乎达成了某种无需言说的协议，互相拉扯帮助着对方。

谢落喜欢和她聊天，发乎情止乎礼，就说一说过往的琐事。

有一日谢落醉了，他趴在桌子上，艰难出声：“师娘，师父说，你是知道未来的。”

花玉晚微微一愣，看见谢落抬起头，看着她，眼里满是渴求：“那你不害怕吗？”

“怕什么？”

“你不怕，会死吗？”

花玉晚没说话，许久后，她摇了摇头。

“我不怕死，我怕我死的没价值。”

像原来的花玉晚一样，哪怕死了，也没保住自己爱的人的性命。

谢落低声笑开：“师娘果然知道未来是什么样……所以当年救我，也只是为了改变未来吗？”

花玉晚沉默，许久之后，她慢慢开口：“对不起。”

“没事。”谢落吸了口气，仿佛是冷了一般，错了错手臂，站起来道：“我先回去了，师娘，有事叫我。”

花玉晚点点呕吐，谢落走出去，走到一半，他突然顿住步子。

“师娘，”他回过头：“有一天，我可以摆脱这天命吗？”

“可以。”

花玉晚打得肯定，谢落笑了笑，点头道：“我明白了。”

在谢落那里没呆多久，战争如约打了起来，得到紫菱的杨轩直接开战，带了一股要杀光正道所有人士的气势冲了过来。

万剑宗被攻打时，花玉晚就知道，距离结局不远了。

她坐在白首峰里，整理了屋子，穿上了最好看的衣服，规规矩矩等待着。

等过了白天，等过了黑夜，黎明第一缕阳光照过来时，终于有人叫她。

“杨夫人，”来的是万剑宗的大长老：“劳烦您走一趟。”

花玉晚点点头，她并不意外，她跟着大长老一同来到大殿之中，所有人都围在殿上，杨轩一席红衣，悬空坐在金座之上，俯瞰着众人。紫菱在他身边，面色平静，全然一副忠诚的样子。

花玉晚出现后，杨轩目光紧了紧，然而他仍旧面无表情，平静道：“你们这是什么意思？”

“杨轩，你就算不管万剑宗其他人，你的妻子，这也不管了吗？！”

万剑宗一个大长老叫唤出声，杨轩不免笑了：“你说的好笑了，这是我的妻子吗？这是你们掌门的鼎炉，堂堂一个大派掌门，居然垂涎自己的师母，还将其蓄养为鼎炉，啧，”杨轩突然开了扇子，遮住了脸：“我都不好意思说下去了。”

然而说完这句话之后，杨轩脸色骤变，猛地站起身来，嘶吼出声：“玉晚！”

这样的变故让众人惊住，谢落眼中露出怜悯之色。他闭上眼睛，轻叹出声：“罢了……”

“掌门？”

大长老有些不能理解，谢落睁开眼睛，猛地提高了声音：“布阵！”

说话间，阵法骤然从地面升起，花玉晚睁大了眼睛，朝着杨轩冲了过去。

然而杨轩明显是陷入了一种极度狂躁混乱的状态之中，他一面反抗，一面又抑制着自己。

他一面抬头叫她：“走！别过来！”

一面又朝着她招手：“过来！你过来！”

花玉晚知道如今的杨轩想做什么。

这个阵法在吞噬他的生命力，他需要灵力来补充。

如今他已经是在苦苦支撑，紫菱就在他旁边，可是他没丝毫想过要紫菱去给他补充灵力。

他拼命朝着花玉晚招手，一面诓哄，一面摇头。

花玉晚知道一切，杨轩在想什么，他要做什么，可他还是冲了上去，义无反顾。

她冲到杨轩面前时，一把抓住了他。

也就是那瞬间，她身上的灵力朝着杨轩疯狂冲了过去。

杨轩嘶吼出声：“不要！”

他想缩手，想回头，然而花玉晚死死抓住了她。

她的头发迅速白了下去，皮肤开始苍老，以着人肉眼可见的速度，从一个青年迅速变成了一个老太太。

灵力被抽取的疼痛蔓延在她全身，面前这个男人眼中蓄满了眼泪，他想要退后，却被她死死拽着。

“别怕。”

她艰难出声：“一切都是可以改变的，别怕。”

杨轩没有说话，他拼命摇头，大颗大颗眼泪落了下来。

后面紫菱见时机到了，拔出剑来，以谁都没有看到的速度，将剑刺入了杨轩的身体。

一剑又一剑，花玉晚终于放开杨轩，她朝着紫菱扑了过去，紫菱一掌将她击打开去！

也就是那一瞬间，世界某种禁锢仿佛骤然解除。

到了。

花玉晚闭上眼睛，她就写到这里，紫菱拔剑这一刻开始，这个世界，终于解脱了。

花玉晚重重撞在地上，开始小口小口呕出鲜血。

这种天道威压突然消失的感觉，所有人都有了感知。谢落站在原地，他闭着眼睛，颤抖着身子，终于哭出来。

他想哭很久了，可是天道法则下，他连哭都做不到。

杨轩朝着花玉晚跌跌撞撞冲去，她将花玉晚抱在怀里。

阵法还在继续，花玉晚推着他：“走啊……”

“我不走……”

杨轩艰难出声：“我陪你一起死，我不走了。”

“你不是……”花玉晚抬头看他：“你不是……还要施展……逆光术吗……”

杨轩摇头，他的眼泪坠落在她脸上。

“骗你的……”

无数绝望从他心里涌了上来：“骗你的，我是骗你的。”

他施展不了逆光术，他根本做不到。

谢落停下而来阵法，但阵法造成的伤害已经无法挽回，杨轩的血流了一地，他抱着怀中的老太太，沙哑着声道：“可是没事了，我们可以死了。你看，结束了，都结束了。”

“我喜欢你。”

这句那么多年，他挣扎着都无法说出的话，终于说出口。

他酣畅淋漓，一遍又一遍的重复：“我可以说了，我终于可以说了。”

“我喜欢你。”

“我喜欢你啊！”

花玉晚微笑。她抬起手，想去触碰杨轩，然而她已经没有力气了。

“其实我也骗你了。”

她虚弱开口：“这个结局，我知道。”

“可是……我心甘情愿。因为杨轩……你的命运……是我写的……”

她哭出来，然而这一次，她终于觉得解脱了：“对不起……”

她看着呆愣的人，沙哑道：“对不起……”

也就是这个时候，花玉晚脑海里的声音突然响了起来：“世界线终于破了！！宿主，我给你搬救兵来了！！！”

花玉晚还没反应过来，所有人就看到空中突然出现了一道关门，随后一个蓝衣女子带着一个白衣男子走了进来，女子看了看周边，低头瞧着花玉晚：“是花玉晚对吧？”

花玉晚睁眼看着对方，蓝衣女子笑了笑：“在下叶尘。”

花玉晚猛地睁大了眼睛，叶尘旁边的男人朝着花玉晚点了点头，平淡道：“东陵。”

逆光术不是他们这一界的东西，可叶尘也不是这一界的人！

花玉晚抬手，想要去拉扯叶尘，叶尘走过去，握住花玉晚的手，安抚道：“别担心，世界规则已经打破了，我们马上送你们回去。”

说完，叶尘看了一眼东陵。东陵笑了笑，有些无奈，将逆光术从杨轩的怀里拿了出来，展卷看过后，平缓道：“我们在此，有天道法则拘束，不能由我来施法，但我可以助你们一臂之力。”

说着，他将目光看向谢落：“你乃此界气运之子，你来吧。”

谢落抿了抿唇，他走上前，半蹲下身子，看着花玉晚。

“师娘，”他平静开口：‘我喜欢你。”

这句话，他也已经被压了很多年。

以前他以为，说这句话时，大概是激动的，将自己一生所有情绪都耗尽在这句话里。

可是不知道是不是太久，太长，当他说完这句话时，他突然觉得，其实，也就是这样。

自己这份喜欢，也不过就是这样了。

他握住花玉晚的手，仿佛是在送别一位友人。

“回去了，就别对我好了。”

他眼里全是苦涩。

逆光术他看过，也明白，他闭上眼睛，念出咒语。

东陵将手搭在他的身上，周边天雷轰响，光芒笼罩了拥抱的两人。

花玉晚视线渐渐暗去，等她再次睁眼时，却是在初见时的树林。

杨轩躺在她脚边，她手持木鱼，平静看着脚下的人。

“回来了？”

她开口出声。

杨轩笑了，只是眼里带着泪花。

“回来了。”

“我喜欢你。”

“我喜欢你。”

两人异口同声出声。

于是他们知道，这一次，终于不会再有什么阻拦了。