Three Times Reincarnation

It took me two days to get to the next town.

Before entering the town, I found a secluded place with Hu Meng. As I was considering changing into a new outfit, I found out that there was a flash of light coming from the horizon, and the place where it fell was nearby.

This time, not only us, but even the greyhare servant sensed it. From being the coachman to himself, Blacky, who was standing on his shoulder, flapped its wings and shouted, "Bad guy! It was a bad guy! This pet has already felt it … "

I glared at him — in this kind of cacophony, even if it wasn't directed at us, it would still attract attention. Having this kind of pet is really a disgrace to my little fish demon.

As expected, the streak of profound light made a slight turn in the air and landed not far in front of us. Hu Mengxu's heart was still beating fast because of what happened earlier. She grabbed my sleeve and whispered, "Sister …"

I patted the back of her hand in a nonchalant manner and consoled her, "It's fine, it's fine."

Even though she said that, she could not avoid what she should have done. If they really met on a narrow path, she could only say the words "we will deal with it when it comes to fighting" — but, thinking about it, I, Little Fish Demon, have always abided by the law and have never formed grudges without reason, I think … None... So?

After the profound light dissipated, we could vaguely see the figures of people slowly walking towards where we were standing.

It was currently sunset, and although the newcomer was dressed in simple black, his bearing was graceful and imposing, not one bit inferior to the red light that filled the sky.

I rubbed my eyes, fearing that I had misjudged him. When the man in black walked up to me, the corner of my mouth twitched as I said hesitantly, "…" Dao Friend Jing Yao? "

"Clear Sound." He raised his left hand as if he wanted to stroke something, but just as he was about to lift it in the air, he put it back down. "I've finally found you." As he spoke, the corners of his mouth curled up obviously, as if he was in a good mood.

"I nodded in a daze." "Thank you." After recovering from his shock, he asked again, "But what happened to our sect?"

Otherwise, why would the Twelve Palaces of Mount Kunlun send out such a noble "little qilin" … Eh, no, Dao Friend Jingyao, you came looking for me, that nameless Little Devil Fish?

Perhaps it was because my question was too direct, but there was a trace of awkwardness on Jing Yao's handsome face, but there was also a hint of anger in his black eyes. At the same time, there was a hint of gloominess on his face — — This complex change in expression stunned me.

"The sect is fine."

"Oh? Oh... "That's good." I repeatedly nodded my head as my heart felt heavy. It wasn't easy to make a trip down the mountain. If I were to be called back on the way, wouldn't I suffer a huge loss?

"Clear Sound."

"Hmm?"

"The reason I'm coming down this mountain is to find you."

"Oh …" "Huh?"

"Qingyin, why did you leave without saying goodbye back then?"

One of the inns was the only one in the town.

I sat in my room on the second floor of the inn and stared at the flickering candle flame on the table.

Originally, his show of goodwill on Mount Kunlun was already very strange, but this time, he even came down the mountain to look for me. Previously, he would not have believed that he did not have any plans in his heart, even if he were to roast me, a little fish monster.

So what was he after?

If Yan Jing did not lie, Jing Jing Jing should be from the Qilin race.

In this world, the Qilin clan could be considered a transcendent existence. Although their numbers were few, their magic power was extraordinary, and their characters were cold and proud. Even if they met an ordinary immortal, they had to pay their respects; not to mention that this clan had the empress, the first under immortal, and even above immortal, the only direct descendant of the Celestial Emperor. Anyone with discernment would not bother with them.

Come to think of it, I have never remembered that I have offended the Kirin Clan before. This really makes my little fish demon puzzled.

"Sister!"

At some point in time, Hu Meng had already sat down at the other end of the table and was blinking with undisguised curiosity in her eyes.

"Hmm?"

The young girl tilted her head and said in a serious and clear voice, "Today, this Brother Jing Yao is very good-looking, but he still can't compare to Brother Yan Jing." She thought for a moment, then continued, "Besides, big brother Yan Jing saved us. Elder sister, you can't just abandon us like that."

I gaped at her.

Where did this girl learn to use the word "start and end"? Was it because of this novel I gave her? No, that's not the point. The point is —

She saw that I didn't have any reaction, so she thought that I had accepted her request. She then leaned towards me and said hurriedly, "Ah'jie, big brother Yan Jing is very good. Since my master has already said that, you can't not want him, right?"

I took a deep breath and resisted the urge to smash the table. "Xiao Meng, it's not what you think."

Hu Meng blinked and looked at my face for a long time before nodding. "I see that Ah'jie has not changed her mind. This is great." I knew Sis wouldn't do that... "To big brother Yan Jing."

What Yu Tong said didn't make any sense at all.

Looking at the satisfied and proud little fox, I really want to punch a hole in the roof and leave.

It was already late in the night, and the thick ink should have been so thick that one could not even see one's own hands, yet there was a gentle moonlight that was slanted downwards, illuminating the entire world.

I sat on the roof of the inn, beside me was a jar of wine, with one hand holding a wine cup, the other holding a wine cup. I sat on the roof of the inn, with the other hand holding a wine cup, drinking the wine, and staring at the moon.

With a sigh, Jing Xi slowly walked over from the other end.

His appearance gave me the illusion that the simple tile roof, beneath his feet, had become a luxurious golden temple. He should have been born so noble, wherever and whenever he was.

"I originally wanted to walk around outside, but who would've known that you wouldn't sleep either?"

His voice was as gentle and gentle as he remembered it.

But I don't know why, but when this voice entered my ears and entered my heart, I felt a strange feeling, a sense of familiarity, a sense of familiarity, as if we should have known each other, but somehow also a sense of alienation.

"Indeed, I couldn't sleep, so I thought about blowing the wind and drinking some wine here. It could be considered a beautiful thing."

He slowly approached me, lifted his robe, and sat down beside me.

Half of his face was hidden in the shadows, while the other half was in the light. His expression was clear and bright, like that of a gentleman who was like jade. I withdrew my gaze from him and stopped looking at him. I only looked straight ahead. After a long time, I heard him say softly, "Qingyin."

"What can I do for you, fellow daoist?"

He was silent for a moment, then said, "Do you have to talk to me like that?"

I chuckled dryly. I don't think so — you're from the Qilin clan, so even though I, Little Fishy, have a incomplete soul, I'm not tired of living. I'm going to challenge a friendship that transcends races.

"Qingyin, after you go down the mountain …" "How are you doing?"

There isn't anything dangerous about this topic, so I thought about it and told her about my experiences with Hu Meng, Hu Liu San, and Liu Niang. Of course, not mentioning a certain demon-level character, we only said that Hu Meng's master saved us.

"Sky Fox Family Patriarch?" After Jing Yao heard about the identity of Ice Mountain's master, a look of understanding flashed past his eyes. He said in a low voice, "I heard that the soul repair technique of the Heavenly Fox Family's patriarch is peerless in the world. Back then …"

The last few words were so low that I couldn't hear them clearly, but I didn't take them to heart either. I just smiled and said, "Is that so?" He couldn't help but sigh. "It's just a pity."

Jing Yao suddenly raised his head with a burning gaze, "Qing Yin, if you are a sweet lady, when you think of the past in the future, will you forgive that Hu Liushuang?"

I frowned in confusion. "All my memories of Hu Sansheng have been erased. Even if she went down to the Yellow Springs to see Grandma Meng in the future, I'm afraid she wouldn't even think about it …"

"It's just 'if'."

Although I didn't understand why Jing Yao would insist on asking this question, I still thought about it and replied, "It should be possible … …"

"Even if she died and her soul was shattered because of him in her past life, can she even forgive it?" These few sentences were said hastily by Jing Yao. A pair of dark eyes as deep as the night stared at me. There was a sense of urgency and a kind of expectation that I could not understand.

I was too lazy to think about it, so I just replied in my mind, "In my previous life, it seemed to me that Xuexian was willing to do it. She had fallen deeply in love and helped Hu Liushuang to resist the heavenly tribulation. Moreover, in this life, Hu Liushan fixed her soul, not sparing even her soul to dissipate, so why can't you forgive such deep affection? "

"Voluntary?" Jing Yao repeated the two words in a daze and then suddenly asked, "Ruo …" Was it not voluntary? How can that be explained? "

"I don't understand fellow Daoist Jing Yao's intentions."

He took a deep breath and asked, word for word, "If there is anyone who is willing to swear an oath to you, it will be forced by the general situation …" And I have to make you sacrifice yourself, you... Will you forgive him, like you, my sweet lady? "

I lowered my head to look at the slender fingers that were tightly clenched on top of the tile. For a moment, I couldn't figure out his intentions. This question was getting weirder and weirder. It was something that I, Little Fishdemon, couldn't answer.

Since he had already said so much, there was no harm in saying a few more words. He then casually replied, "Will you forgive me?"

"Is that so?" An inexplicable light seemed to flash in Jing Yao's eyes. His thin lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, no words came out.

I nodded my head to show my confirmation before replying seriously, "Since it is forced by the general situation, there is nothing I can do about it." He thought for a while and said, "However, if something like that really happens, I can only blame myself for being blind. Next …"

"What else?"

"It's fine if you don't want them." I thought for a moment and added, "It would be best if we never meet again, so there is no question of forgiveness."

"Could it be …" and there's no turning back? " Jing Yao's voice suddenly became a bit softer.

I smiled and said, "Actually, what Fellow previously said about the general situation was only an excuse." If the two of them really had deep feelings for each other, so what if they lived and died together? Since you can give up on me, it only means that you do not love me enough. " The last two sentences, I actually read from a book, then deeply agreed, now unconsciously quoted.

After Jing Yao heard my words, he was stunned and didn't say anything for a long time.