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Chapter 104 The Heir

Chapter 104 The Heir

——The sky is white, the sea is black, there is no limit in all directions, and a black sun rises.

If An Qingyu hadn't known that this was her sea of ​​consciousness, she would have thought that the scene in front of her was a huge ink painting.

And Xiyan is the delicate woman in this ink painting.

She stood on the surface of the sea, letting the black waves beat her bare feet, her flawless face was so peaceful that it was almost serene.

An Qingyu remembered that last time Xiyan clearly lost her mind and then dived into the bottom of the sea, why did she come out again?And... the sea of ​​consciousness seems to have been completely occupied by her, right?
An Qingyu's heart sank.

Shouldn't it?If her consciousness was also occupied by her, why didn't it affect her at all?
At least for now, I am still fine.

An Qingyu slowly flew over the sea of ​​consciousness, trying to find the sea of ​​consciousness that belongs to her own consciousness, even if there is only a small piece of it...

Xi Yan's sea of ​​consciousness is huge, so big that it has no limit. An Qingyu flew for a long time without flying to the end.

She searched around, but couldn't find any blue sea——

Simply gave up.

Xiyan held a ball of light emitting seven colors of light in both hands, playing with it.Seeing An Qingyu fly back discouraged, she asked her understandingly: "What are you looking for?"

An Qingyu thought to herself, is this the rhythm of her death... Is she really going to be taken away?
"It's nothing, I'll take a stroll."

Xi Yan said: "There is nothing here, and there is nowhere to go shopping."

After she finished speaking, she looked around thoughtfully, and said to herself, "This place is indeed a bit empty."

I saw Xiyan stretch out a hand, swipe at the sky casually, and a white cloud of smoke flowed from her fingertips. She tilted her head and thought for a while, and raised her arm lightly, a pavilion floating on the white cloud emerged from the black sea water. It rises out of nowhere.

An Qingyu was speechless.

Xiyan turned her head and asked her, "Do you want to add some trees? What kind of tree do you like? Well... I like bamboo."

An Qingyu looked at Xi Yan's scribbling again, and a verdant bamboo forest immediately appeared on the edge of the pavilion. She closed her eyes silently——Sister, bamboo is not a tree, it belongs to herbaceous plants, not woody plants...

Afterwards, Xiyan created floating islands, grasslands, rocks, rain and fog out of thin air... An Qingyu didn't know how Xiyan did it, she guessed, maybe it was because this was Xiyan's sea of ​​consciousness, so, Anything can change with her consciousness, right?

In just such a short period of time, the surrounding environment has changed drastically. The original black and white ink painting has become a vivid watercolor painting with thick ink and heavy colors.

Xi Yan lightly threw out the colorful light ball in her hand, and said softly: "Okay, let's go play."

Only then did An Qingyu see clearly that the group of colorful light was a very small white horse cub, it was only the size of a palm, with seven colors of light emitting from its body, as beautiful as a rainbow.

"What is this?" An Qingyu couldn't remember when there was such a small thing in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Xi Yan was a little surprised and said: "Don't you know? It is your mind, it is a creature bred by the gathering of belief thoughts, so it will appear in your body."

An Qingyu really wanted to say: You have taken over my consciousness, so there is no use for this mind...

"By the way." Xi Yan seemed to think of something again, "I forgot to tell you, I have already merged our sea of ​​consciousness, your sea of ​​consciousness is too messy, there are many messy consciousnesses in it, which is not conducive to cultivation. "

Xiyan means: I think your house is too messy, so I tidy it up for you.

An Qingyu looked at the pure black ocean under her feet, and said sadly: "Fusion means, are you going to take away this body? It's so fast..."

Xiyan asked An Qingyu very puzzled: "Why do I want to seize the house?" She showed a shallow smile, "I'm not that stupid, I'm fine here, why do I have to go out? They are all waiting kill me."

An Qingyu's eyes widened, and she said in shock, "Your memory...do you remember all those things from before?!"

"Well, I remembered. Would you like to take a look?" Xi Yan asked An Qingyu.

An Qingyu waved her hands again and again, "No, no, it must not be a good thing."

Xi Yan laughed, "You are the successor of evil, how can you not know what happened before? Then, if they come to hunt you down, don't you know how to deal with it?"

After Xiyan finished speaking, a wave of black water rose up, engulfing An Qingyu in it, and then both of them flew into the black sea of ​​consciousness——

An Qingyu didn't know how long Xiyan had lived, but An Qingyu felt that Xiyan must have lived longer than Yazi.Yazi has lived for 2 years, and Xiyan's experience definitely lasted more than 2 years——

Because, she was dragged into Xiyan's sea of ​​consciousness, washed away by her memories, and forced to accept her memories, which took 120 days.

120 days, four months.

During this period of time, An Qingyu accepted Xiyan's memories without sleep or rest - tens of thousands of years of joy, anger and sorrow, all kinds of people passing by, countless demons and ghosts being subdued by her, until finally, frozen in the A bloody scene.

This picture is the most desperate picture in all memories.An Qingyu could almost feel that Xiyan's will completely disintegrated in this scene.

There is nothing more sad than a dead heart. Everyone gathered around Xiyan in the picture has the demeanor of an immortal. Each of them has a different expression on their face, and their expressions are extremely clear, so clear that the corners of their mouths are slightly raised. The little bit of arc raised was also deeply engraved in Xiyan's mind.

This was the day Xiyan was besieged by all the monks in the God Realm.The leader is Li Feng.

The picture gradually became blurred, as if it was covered with mist, An Qingyu thought, maybe it was because Xiyan at that time had tears in her eyes?

——It was obviously a group of strangers, but An Qingyu didn't know if it was because Xi Yan's memories washed away these strangers, An Qingyu felt very familiar, as if she had known them a long time ago.

Xi Yan, who had been silent for three months, suddenly said to An Qingyu——

"Xiyan is the successor of evil. Xiyan can die, but evil cannot die."

"An Qingyu, from now on, you will be the successor of evil. Whether you want it or not, your name will be evil from now on."

Then, An Qingyu was lifted out of the sea by Xiyan.

An Qingyu felt as if her head had been hit with a big hammer!Very sinking!
Can you keep your head from sinking after watching a super long TV series for four months without eating, drinking or sleeping?If I wasn't a cultivator, I'm afraid I would have died suddenly by now!
An Qingyu held her head and asked Xi Yan: "What about you? Now that you're awake, why don't you go out and have a look? Don't you want to be reborn at all? You say you are the heir to evil, so what are you doing now? The burden is gone?"

Xi Yan slowly shook her head, "I have lost the qualification to be the heir, and I won't go out until I figure it out."

Because An Qingyu accepted all of Xiyan's memories, she knew why Xiyan said that.

"Well, even if I become the new successor through you, then you should at least let me inherit something? Whether it's spells or magic weapons, you won't just use these tens of thousands of years of memories to send me away, right? "

Xi Yan smiled, "My most precious things are all in these tens of thousands of years of experience."

(End of this chapter)

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