As the empress who breaks off her engagement at the beginning, I choose the evil little black lotus.

Chapter 168 The simulator opens the barrage words

Su Yan said calmly: "Isn't it aggrieved to let them harbor resentment but not be able to take revenge?"

"Wouldn't it be better to let your daughter avenge you?" Little Fox's eyes sparkled, and he suddenly felt that this would be a good story, a refreshing revenge story.

"It's not good at all!" Su Yan glanced at her expressionlessly: "Stop arguing, I'm going to write the ending for you."

"Okay, okay! This will save you the most!"

Wen Wan obediently handed him a pen and paper and made another cup of tea.

Another day passed.

There was only the last day left before Su Yan was beheaded.

He also finally finished writing the ending of this five-million-word novel about cultivating immortals.

No matter how many grievances and hatreds there are in the book, in the end, they are nothing more than ascension.

"Ah, is it over? What should I do with my fairyland chapter?" Wen Wan put down the manuscript and said dissatisfiedly.

Su Yan said: "If we meet again in the next life, I will write to His Majesty again."

"Hmph, you have a beautiful thought. In this world, hundreds of millions of people die every day. Only one person who can survive the next life will survive in 180 years. What kind of probability is that? My chapter on the fairy world, It’s totally out of the question!”

At that moment, Mr. Xiaohu even had the idea of ​​going to Shiyuan Realm to rob someone.

But after all, she is just a person reading the book, not the heroine of the book.

How many people who read books can live like the characters in the book, in order to live their lives into a wonderful story, regardless of the consequences!

Even the Martial Emperor, who stands at the top of this world system, can only dominate one big world, and cannot act recklessly in the entire world system.

At least not her.

What about Liu Zhenzhen from the Fallen Heaven Realm?

In Wen Wan's eyes, she is someone who is willing to live her life as a story regardless of the consequences.

It's just that, with his dignity as the emperor, he became the cannon fodder in the story.

It really makes those who hear it sad and those who listen to it cry!

But now, her cultivation level has been greatly damaged, and she cannot even withstand a round of heavenly tribulation, nor can she save Su Yan.

Wen Wan looked at Su Yan, suddenly feeling a little sad.

Perhaps it was because this was the first time that she, the little empress, had something she wanted to catch but couldn't.

"Your Majesty, before I leave, do you have another question that might offend you?"

"Ask, ask."

When a person was about to die, Su Yan didn't care whether he would blaspheme the emperor's power. He asked the doubts he had had for many years since he knew Wen Wan: "Your Majesty, there is a huge difference between you and the fox demon in my mind!"

"Haha, what kind of fox demon do you think? The kind that sleeps all over the world?"

"Oh, that's not the case. Maybe it's because she's charming but not evil. She's so far away that she confuses all living beings. Well, at least she shouldn't be a stay-at-home girl like Your Majesty."

"Everything you said is right. I don't know when or who created the image. The fox demon in the minds of all living beings is exactly what you said."

"But there is no fox demon like you in your fantasy in this world. She only exists in your dreams."

"And my great-grandmother, the first sky fox, was born from the dreams of millions of sentient beings."

"Tell me, are we foxes? Or are we illusions?"

"Flowers are not flowers, they are just flowers born out of dreams. Beauty is not beauty, they are just red and pink with skeletons in them."

"And a fox is not a fox!"

"Can an emperor be born in a dream?"

"This is not something you can deduce. It is about the Wuming Sea and the secrets about Xuyuan. If you are really lucky enough to live a second life, I hope you will have a good foundation in the next life. Only when you become a saint can you see the truth. A corner of the world.”

Whether intentionally or not, Wen Wan chatted with Su Yan for a long time.

I told him about the Tao Realm, the Nameless Sea, Xu Yuan, the long river of time...

These are all scenery that Su Yan, a low-level warrior, would never see in this life.

This dream did not dissipate until the morning of the third day when Su Yan was about to be beheaded.

When he woke up from the thin straw mat, he heard the familiar footsteps of the cripple again.

However, in the past, they were here to deliver food, but this time they were here to send them on their way.

"Unexpectedly, we are actually going to be beheaded on the same day. This time we will really be together on the road to the underworld!"

When Gu Qingyi was escorted out of the cell, he couldn't help but turn around and blink at Su Yan, saying with a wry smile.

Su Yan was also a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Shen Xiaoxue planned to execute them both on the same day.

Seeing the two people being put into two prison cars, one in front and one in the back, Shen Xiaoxue and Gu Nanyi who were watching couldn't help but become nervous.

It's just that the fragments of memory have ended.

When Gu Nanyi woke up, she found that Su Yan had put back on the clothes that took her half an hour to take off, and was looking at her leisurely.

"Husband, I..."

Gu Nanyi didn't know how to explain it for a moment.

The love reaches the depths, and when the final touch comes, the other person falls asleep, which would be a shock to anyone else.

Su Yan: "If Madam feels that being a husband is boring, just say so. Why bother yourself so much? It's not the husband's fault."

Gu Nanyi: "..."

Su Yan: "That's right. A husband has always been like a piece of wood. It's inevitable that the wife will be bored, but she still has to take care of the husband's mood. It's also very hard for the wife."

Gu Nanyi: "..."

Su Yan: "I think it's better for my wife and I to sleep in separate rooms, so that my wife won't always embarrass me. It will make me seem inconsiderate of my wife!"

After saying that, Su Yan hugged his pillow and prepared to leave the room.

"Don't, don't go!" How could Gu Nanyi let him go out like this? She hurriedly grabbed the corner of his clothes and pursed her lips, but for a moment she couldn't think of how to coax him.

Suddenly, she saw the question behind this memory fragment, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Ding, in the past life, who of the following could fight against Shen Xiaoxue in the same realm?"

"Option 1: Gu Nanyi."

"Option 2: Liu Zhenzhen."

"Option three: Wenwan."

"Option 4: Original Moon Lord."

"The answer is correct: get the skin one by one, the world-famous fox king."

"If you answer the question incorrectly, you will gain five years of skill."

Gu Nanyi didn't need to think about it, the answer was obviously option four.

She was just a little surprised.

If there is only one correct answer for each question, I won't mention it. The remaining two are Liu Zhenzhen from the Emperor's Selection Realm and Fox Lord from the Emperor's Realm. If they are in the same realm, wouldn't they be able to fight against Shen Xiaoxue?

However, Gu Nanyi didn't have time to think too much now.

Husbands have to sleep in separate rooms! She directly chose option four.

"Ding, congratulations, you answered correctly."

"You have obtained the skin of the All-powerful Fox Lord."

"Husband, look back and look at me. Do you still want to leave?"

Su Yan, who was about to break away, suddenly felt a ball of furry things wrapping around his arm.

"Tail? Nanyi has a tail?"

Su Yan turned around in shock, and for a moment, his eyes widened. However, he saw Gu Nanyi behind him. At this time, he suddenly had a pair of slender fox ears and nine soft and fluffy white fox tails. Even his green hair had turned into silver hair, and he was looking at him with a burning gaze.

So why do fox monsters that turn all living beings upside down always appear in people’s dreams? A fox-lord was even born from it!

That's because such a posture has special effects on human males!

"Husband, I made a mistake just now. I will apologize to you and let you punish me, okay?"

Gu Nanyi's voice changed after she put on the skin of the fox king. As soon as she finished speaking, she saw her nine fox tails hanging behind her suddenly stretched out infinitely, like nine petals gathered together, wrapping the two of them, and they suddenly became A huge snow-white bud appeared.

"Gulu, Lu, Lu." Within a moment, the flower buds were rolling around the room...

"Ding, this simulation is over. Congratulations on obtaining the Chaos Art - the Soul Gathering Art."

"Congratulations on getting the white wax mask."

On the other side, Tutu immediately started the simulation after filling in the second fragment.

Rarely, this time, after a long time, she saw herself again during the simulation.

Last time, she was beaten by a saint like Liu Hua, but this time, she was no longer as good as a saint.

It can be seen that the Dark Moon inheritance is still reliable.

Thinking of this, Tutu, who was already covered in mushrooms underground, suddenly felt that patience was worth it.

"Hey, is the reward this time a Chaos Treasure Technique?"

Tutu turned his attention to the reward and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The Chaos Treasure is a type of treasure from the Nameless Sea, which is obtained by exploring the Nameless Sea by saints and above.

If you refine it well, you can crush the magical power of the mantra, but if you refine it poorly, it will be infected by the filth in the sea and turn into a monster.

"Ding, this simulation is over and we are looking for the projection target."

"The targets of this projection are: Empress Tianhu, Zhu Chaohua, Shen Xiaoxue, and Gu Nanyi.

"Ding!" The number of projection targets exceeded four people for the first time, and the simulator opened the barrage function. "

"Excuse me, host, do you want to open the barrage during this projection?"

"Barrage, what is this?"

Tutu didn't understand, but still subconsciously chose yes.

"Would you like to start the projection now?"

Tutu was about to continue choosing yes, but her ears turned slightly.

She had already noticed the movement coming from Su Yan.

Otherwise, let's wait until it gets quiet over there.

……

The thousand-year-old bookworm enters dreamland.

The ever-changing little black lotus enters the dreamland

The heroine of Destiny enters a dream.

All the emperors and daughters entered the dreamland.

Administrator's reminder: "The dream barrage function is on, please use civilized language, violators will be banned."

Tutu: "I didn't say that."

However, she did see that there was a mute option next to the names of the four people.

All the emperors and daughters: "What's going on?"

All the emperors and daughters: "Hey, what's going on? Why did my words become words?"

Variety Little Black Lotus: "This is a dream projected by someone powerful, but this time it seems to have a new trick! It can actually allow the person being projected to communicate in the dream!"

The ten thousand year old bookworm replied to Variety Little Black Lotus: "I'll try it next time too."

The thousand-year-old bookworm replied to the emperors and concubines: "Who is so holy that you dare to call me the emperors and concubines?"

The princess of Zhutian: "I don't know either! I'm just an ordinary King of Martial Arts."

The heroine of Destiny replied to the administrator: "Wait a minute, will these dreams be projected to others?"

The heroine of Destiny replied to the administrator: "Give me an explanation."

Variety Little Black Lotus replied to the heroine of Destiny: "Shen Xiaoxue."

The heroine of Destiny: "Who are you?"

The thousand-year-old bookworm replied to the heroine of Destiny: "So it's you!"

The princess of the heavens replied to the heroine of destiny: "So it's you!"

The heroine of Destiny: "..."

Shen Xiaoxue took a deep breath and gritted her teeth.

These people didn't know that they could guess her identity after seeing several dreams related to them.

But on the contrary, she knew nothing about their identities.

This one-sided exposure made her feel inexplicably insecure.

Damn it! Who are the weavers of these dreams?

Unfortunately, no matter how she pressed the administrator, he ignored her.

At this moment, Shen Xiaoxue suddenly thought of Longque Divine Concubine.

Her attitude towards herself in this life is so different from that in the previous life. Could it be that she has also seen a dream?

Could she be among these three?

Shen Xiaoxue looked at the barrage sent by these three people, and she didn't feel like they were concubines.

But while they were communicating with each other, the dream had already moved forward.

"Junior sister, tomorrow, in order to save her mother, Saint Wuxiang will come to the tribulation field. At that time, you can take advantage of the chaos and take him away. I will ask Sun Qiyang and others to cooperate with you."

In the palace of Prince Shenxiao, in front of Shen Xiaoxue, stood a woman dressed in red like her.

On the woman's face, there was a strange mask that seemed to be solidified from spicy oil, revealing only a pair of dark red eyes.

"Ha!" Under the mask, a high-pitched female voice sneered and said in a disapproving voice: "Senior sister, the nine masters once said that that person is like a golden lock, locking you firmly. You became a saint sixty years too late."

"Sister, I don't understand. Compared with the infinite treasures in the nameless sea, isn't the love in the world as insignificant as bubbles?"

"I really don't understand! Senior sister, how can a person with a firm heart like you let a bubble trap you?"

"Hongzhu, in order to achieve enlightenment, everyone takes a different path, so Master and the others may not be right."

When Shen Xiaoxue heard this, she was not angry. Instead, she played the role of a senior sister and explained her confusion: "You know, the mental image of a saint is like a painting. Everyone knows that the finishing touch is the finishing touch. It is the soul of the whole painting. And the image of a saint also needs elephant eyes."

"One axis of the mental image is time, and the other axis is space, and time is nothing but the rising and setting of the sun, and space is nothing but famous mountains and rivers, the breeze of the world, the city and the market, the red dust and white waves. If you use this to paint your mental image, there will always be a missing finishing touch. , without the thing that can give meaning to time and space, it is a mental image without the finishing touch.”

"Such a mental image is destined to be as small as dust on the nameless sea. It cannot be extended on both the axes of time and space, because it has no roots and will fall apart as soon as it is extended."

"The finishing touch can be for a person, a sect, or a country, or it can be for a tree, a flower, or a stone. As long as it touches your heart, it will be done."

"Only with the mental image of the elephant's eye can it be possible to have the mental image of the upper journey."

Lu Hongzhu: "You mean, he is your elephant eye?"

In Sanqiu Realm, Wen Wan was lying by the lake and couldn't help but swish her tail.

Although she has so many tails, each one is extremely silky, unlike a certain rabbit whose only two ears are knotted.

Wen Wan thought: "As a short-lived mortal, he can exist in the minds of two saints at the same time. Moreover, these two saints are both expected to become emperors."

"Su Yan, Su Yan! Compared to me, you are the real vixen and the real disaster in the world!"

(End of this chapter)