The protagonist of destiny is online

Chapter 56

"Is Pavilion Master Qiu really your mother?"

Yan Xuekong's first question stumped Wan Ruo.

The girl said without hesitation: "It's my mother. She gave birth to me in the Jinfeng Yulu Pavilion and handed me over to my father, but my father thinks that I was born scary, so it was my mother who raised me."

It is exactly the same as what the Pavilion Master said.

Yan Xuekong asked again: "Do you have any impressions of people other than your mother? For example, your father, you just heard what your mother said, have you actually met him?"

Wan Ruo subconsciously wanted to say "yes", but after careful consideration, there was only an illusory figure constructed by words in her mind, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see the face of the shadow clearly.

Hou Ruo had no choice but to say: "I have been separated from him since childhood, and I no longer remember his appearance."

Yan Xuekong said with a normal expression: "The last question, has there been any strange people in Jinfeng Yulu Pavilion recently?"

"Yes, there is a monk." Wan Ruo bit her lip and whispered, "I always hear him chanting scriptures at night, and I have a headache and can't sleep well. I asked my mother, but she said she didn't hear it. Brother Shenxian, Can you drive him away?"

She seemed a little embarrassed, and looked at Yan Xuekong timidly.

Yan Xuekong already knew it in his heart, and smiled slightly: "I promise you, I will drive him away tonight. Sister Wu Ruo, thank you for answering my question, it's windy here, go back quickly."

The golden pupils were shining brightly, dispelling the haze in the girl's heart.

Hou Ruo was dumbfounded, and when she came back to her senses, she ran away with her skirt at a loss, stopped after running for two steps, and couldn't help turning her head back: "Brother Immortal, thank you. Can I see you again?"

Yan Xuekong just smiled and waved at her.

Hou Ruo left briskly.

Xie Yuchen appeared, suddenly clenched Yan Xuekong's wrist, pushed him against the wall, and said displeasedly, "Who told you to call me sister?"

Yan Xuekong: "..."

He was still thinking about the problem, and was caught off guard.

With the back of his head resting on his palm, Yan Xuekong met Xie Yuchen's deep black eyes, which contained hidden emotions, which made him feel a little strange for a moment.

After a while, he blinked his golden eyes lightly and said, "If you can call me brother and sister, why can't you call me sister?"

Xie Yuchen: "From now on, brothers and sisters are not allowed to call."

Yan Xuekong: "Then I can't call you anymore?"

Xie Yuchen wrapped his other hand around his waist, and said in a low voice, "Yanyan, you can call me. You can only call me."

The scorching breath lingered in his ears, even making Yan Xuekong's ears feel hot.

When he was a child, he threw himself into Xie Yuchen's arms all day long, rubbing and hugging, and never felt that something was wrong, but now that the distance is closer, he feels uncomfortable all over.

His mother and Taifu only taught him that men and women can't get close, so could it be that men can't get too close?

Yan Xuekong said: "Brother Junyu, you have never been so domineering before."

Brother Junyu is his sword spirit, who accompanies him, protects him, and understands him. He has never tried to control him like this, and even cares about a word with others.

"You are no longer the child you used to be."

Xie Yuchen lifted his hand up, rubbing against his perfect and delicate outline: "Yanyan, when you grow up, your every move, every frown and smile will be misunderstood. Mu Hongyi, Yin Bandit, Shangguan Mengyin... you still want How many more people will you provoke?"

Yan Xuekong suddenly smelled a dangerous breath.

On his most trusted sword spirit.

It shouldn't.

But his heart was not alert, his body was on alert, Yan Xuekong frowned, and said softly: "Brother Junyu, they are all Yanyan's friends."

Young people don't know love and hate, and it's hard to understand the love of love and moon.

Seeing him like this, Xie Yuchen almost wanted to do nothing and bring him back to heaven.

The return of the seven emotions has attracted a deep bond, so that when Yuan Chen Tianzun saw the young man for the first time, the longing and love that could not be vented surged out, and gradually turned into a heartbeat and possessive desire.

Xie Yuchen originally thought it was the sequelae of the rift in the Ruthless Dao, that's why he paid so much attention to Yan Xuekong, and couldn't help but want to get close.

However, getting along with each other day by day, this sequelae became more and more serious.

Every time he saw Yan Xuekong chatting and laughing happily with others, he couldn't help being jealous, and when Yan Xuekong turned around and smiled at him, he would feel happy again.

It seems that all emotions are led away by one person.

Xie Yuchen had resisted, he came to the world to cut off cause and effect, but he failed to cut off, but fell deeper.

At this moment, he can no longer deceive himself, he likes Yan Xuekong, not the so-called liking of family and friends, but the liking that he wants to monopolize.

"Yanyan, don't you understand?"

Xie Yuchen's hand brushed the young man's fair and slender neck again, and brushed the corner of his lips, trying to poke inside.

When the fingertips touched the lips and teeth, Yan Xuekong's mind roared, and his thoughts were interrupted for a while.

Xie Yuchen saw that his eyes were clouded and foggy, his heartbeat intensified, and he felt a sense of satisfaction that he had never felt before: "Do you understand now?"

"You!" Yan Xuekong pushed him away with surging spiritual power, dazed and confused, stroked his forehead and said, "Brother Junyu, you are wrong. You are Yanyan's family, how can you learn from the people of Jinfeng Yulu Pavilion?" ..."

Aren't these ambiguous actions the same as those magic cultivators who are having fun?

Step by step, Xie Yuchen approached him again, every trace of affection was like a poison attached to the bone, eating away at the heartless avenue, and the violent heartbeat covered up the mournful cry of the end of the world.

"Yanyan, I don't want to be your family member or friend."

"Don't say any more!" Yan Xuekong interrupted him, and quickly said: "Brother Junyu, Yanyan only regards you as a family friend. We have been together since childhood and trust each other. Do you want to destroy all of this?"

At this point, even the young man who didn't understand Fengyue could sense his absurd thoughts.

But this undoubtedly overturned Yan Xuekong's cognition.

It's unreasonable for both men, let alone, what's more, in his heart, Xie Yuchen is like his parents and grandparents, just like his elder brother.

What is the difference between such behavior and chaos and ethics?

Xie Yuchen said: "Destroy it, destroy it, let's start over."

These words instantly ignited Yan Xuekong's anger, and he said word by word: "How can you easily deny the past? Are you still my brother Junyu?"

Jun Yu, Sword Spirit.

Xie Yuchen asked himself, is it really him?

The answer should be yes, but Jun Yu is transformed by Xie Yuchen's seven emotions, but not the complete Xie Yuchen.

But from the beginning to the end, Yan Xuekong called Brother Jianling and Brother Junyu, and never called his real name.

Xie Yuchen lowered his head and suppressed the blood rushing to his throat. Before the sweetness of love, he tasted the pain of love.

Taking people as chess, retribution is not good, and the karmic cycle in the world, even the aloof Yuanchen Tianzun can't escape.

A gust of wind blew by, Xie Yuchen didn't answer, and his figure disappeared before Yan Xuekong's eyes.

Outside the clouds, the sky is the sky.

"Tianzun, Tianzun! Didn't you go to cut karma? Why are there more and more cracks in your ruthless way, and if you add a few more, it will definitely break!" Tiandao phantom yelled, lamenting: "You suppressed it back then! The cruel things in the tomb of the gods have never been so miserable!"

"roll."

Xie Yuchen walked under the tree, pressed the chessboard, and the chessboard made an overwhelmed "click" sound and fell apart.

The phantom of heaven is speechless.

This game of chess takes heaven and earth as the board, and all living beings as the sons. It cannot be stopped until the world is destroyed. What's the point of competing with an ordinary ornament?

Xie Yuchen walked all the way, even if everyone betrayed his relatives and was pushed into the abyss with a stab in the back by Ye Yaoxi, he never lost his composure.

Tiandao Xuying couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the little chess piece is simply too dangerous, if Ye Yaoxi back then had half the ability, how could there be today's Yuanchen Tianzun.

Xie Yuchen looked at the shattered chessboard, a strong evil spirit flashed between his brows and eyes, and the sword energy swept across, just like his violent emotions, destroying the sky without distinction.

The wind gathers and the clouds sink, the thunder is looming, the whole world is frightened, and the world is in panic.

"Brother Junyu."

A young boy's figure flashed in the air, tilted his head and smiled slightly, and called out, the world was calm, and the wind and smoke were completely silent.

Tiandao phantom withdrew the changing technique, Xie Yuchen raised his head, and said coldly: "Don't forget how your predecessor disappeared."

"I know, it was killed by you."

The way of heaven is the law of heaven and earth, and consciousness will be born over the years. The previous consciousness of the way of heaven manipulated Xie Yuchen's fate and wanted to create the strongest son of destiny. As a result, Xie Yuchen mercilessly destroyed it after he became stronger.

The current phantom of the Dao of Heaven is the consciousness of the Dao of Heaven that has been born in the past 300 years, that's why he is so afraid of Xie Yuchen.

"Tianzun, you are in love." Tiandao Xuying said helplessly: "12 years ago, the little chess piece was only five years old, and the incarnation of Qiqing couldn't have such thoughts for him. Why did you go to see him when you returned to see him? Packed up?"

Could it be that after the favorability is full, will it change automatically?

Xie Yuchen said: "If you get along with him, you will understand."

Before the avatar of Seven Emotions disappeared, he left these words, but now, he couldn't think of a better answer.

Tiandao Xuying thought of Yuanchen Tianzun who was going to teach the little chess piece a lesson, and felt embarrassed for him for a while. The heartless and lustless Yuanchen Tianzun was trapped by love, and no one would believe it when he told it!

"Tianzun, have you ever thought that if your avenue collapses, your cultivation base will be destroyed, no one will suppress the tomb of the gods, and the endless abyss will be chaotic." Tiandao Xuying saw that he was calm, and added another sentence, saying: "Little chess piece! If there is no one to protect them, they will die under the catastrophe of heaven and earth."

Xie Yuchen said lightly: "I can walk the path of ruthlessness, and I can also walk another path. What are you afraid of?"

Heavenly Dao Phantom: "..."

As expected of the strongest Son of Destiny in all ages, this character is simply terrifying.

Xie Yuchen's eyes passed through the clouds and landed on the mortal world, and saw the young man sitting on the roof: "Compared to what you said, what is more difficult is his heart."

Heavenly Dao phantom: "Huh?"

So Tianzun's trouble is not that the Dao is broken, but that the little chess piece doesn't like him?

"Oh, Tianzun, what's so difficult about this, isn't it just chasing people? Hua Yuelong's 'The Book of Chasing People' is still here with me, and it will definitely be effective against her son!"

Sunset on the west mountain, the night is filled.

Yan Xuekong raised his head and stretched his waist. The night wind blew his long silver hair, but the strand of melancholy couldn't be blown away.

Suddenly, the roof tiles trembled slightly, only the sound of wooden fish knocking was heard in the ears.

Yan Xuekong caught a fallen leaf with his fingertips and hit the seam of the wooden fish accurately, the sound stopped abruptly, and then a young monk in cassock turned around a few steps, revealing a fair and compassionate face.

It is Xizhou Buddha.

The Buddha seems to have just realized that there are still people here. He looked up at the young man under the moon, with a slightly surprised expression on his face. After a moment, he closed his palms wrapped around the beads, and said politely, "My little monk has seen His Highness the Crown Prince."

Yan Xuekong clasped his hands in return: "You recognize me at a glance, aren't you afraid of being impersonated?"

"Silver hair and golden pupils are unparalleled in the world, except for His Royal Highness, who else has this beauty?" The Buddha said with a smile: "Back then, His Highness rescued disasters in Lingzhou, Yaozhou was quelled, and the little monk has long admired his name. It is very fortunate to see you today."

"It's been a long time, fortunately." Yan Xuekong greeted him calmly, but blocked his way with sword energy in his hand: "Monk, who taught you to use chanting scriptures to cross the witch?"

Fozi was startled, and sighed softly: "If you are the Heavenly Witch, His Royal Highness has also discovered it."