Chapter 85 Chapter 85 "I'm sorry, I can only let you go...
Dark clouds were swirling in the sky, and the entire sky seemed to be in turmoil.
Yao Ning coughed twice and came to the window panting.
"That location..." Yao Ning pondered for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes wide, "Tianji Pavilion... cough cough cough."
A fox fur cloak was draped over Yao Ning's shoulders to keep out the cold.
The little demon cultivator lowered his head, tied the belt for Yao Ning, bowed and walked out.
Jiangcan came to Yao Ning, standing one person away from her, and glanced at the sky outside the window.
"Such a big commotion, I'm afraid it's the small world in the Tianji Pavilion illusion that's moving, ahem..."
Yao Ning glanced at the silkworm: "If it is an illusion, how can it affect reality?"
"That's the 'divine' realm, one of the three great illusions of the Tianji Pavilion, from which no one has emerged alive in a thousand years." Jiang Can marveled, "So the gods of small worlds possess such formidable power."
Yao Ning looked at it for a moment and lost interest.
She walked back slowly and leaned against the couch, not caring that there was another person in the room.
Without the mask, Jiangcan seemed like a different person, upright and polite, like a scholar in the human world.
He turned his back to the bed and tilted his head slightly: "I worked so hard to find the medicine for you, why don't you use it?"
The bedside table was piled with all kinds of rare treasures and precious spiritual herbs, but Yao Ning didn't even glance at them: "It might be helpful to eat it, but it won't save my life."
She was desperate, acting like a scoundrel and fearless: "You want to save me, why don't you bring something good? It's useless."
The silkworm smiled gently, "The only thing that can truly save you in this world is the Heavenly Secret Pavilion's most precious treasure, the God-Regenerating Pill. Anything else is just a fight against the heavens, hanging on for a moment or two."
Yao Ning's heart moved.
"Tell me, is this commotion in the Tianji Pavilion because someone is looking for the Huanshen Pill?" Jiangcan seemed to see through her thoughts and asked.
Seeing that Yao Ning did not answer, Jiang Can continued: "It's funny to say that. Yesterday, Bai Su asked me if you were dead, and I told him everything."
"Guess where he went today?"
Yao Ning was stunned for a moment: "Bai Su?"
That voice was mixed with suspicion, ridicule, and undisguised disgust.
*
Thunder and lightning tore through the night sky, and heavy rain poured down.
Bai Su wiped the rain off his face, leaned down among the branches, and looked towards the flower hall.
The ink words hanging in the room suddenly caught my eye.
"God?" Bai Su was stunned for a moment, "How could he be able to enter the realm of 'God'?"
Bai Su's expression changed. After a while, he said regretfully, "How can someone who has entered the 'God' realm survive and come out?"
Bai Su lowered his gaze and saw the Shen Huan Dan underneath the ink characters.
He was stunned again.
The head of Tianji Pavilion was willing to use the Huanshen Pill to lure Shen Qian into the "God" realm. It was obvious that he wanted his life very much.
Despite such an obvious trap, Chen Qian still chose to go in. Should we say he is stupid or affectionate?
"What a pity! No matter how affectionate you are, it's useless." Bai Su sneered, "I'm the lucky one."
*
Chen Qian met Yao Ning's gaze, and a chill rose behind him.
The voice rang out in his mind again, causing Shen Qian to have a splitting headache.
He understood that Yao Ning wanted to use him as bait to kill the Demon Lord.
Demon Lord? When did I become the Demon Lord? If I were the Demon Lord, then what am I now?
Countless questions swirled around him, and from Yao Ning's previous words, Shen Qian came up with a bold guess in his mind.
Could it be that he is not from this world, and that there is a Chen Qian in this world itself, a Chen Qian who fell into demonism and became the Demon Lord?
The Demon Lord Chen Qian is the enemy that Yao Ning wants to kill as soon as possible, and he appears for some reason and just happens to bring a knife to Yao Ning.
Chen Qian looked into Yao Ning's gentle eyes. She was so gentle and compassionate. Even though she wanted to kill him, Chen Qian did not detect a trace of malice in her murderous desire.
Yao Ning killed him to kill the Demon Lord. Killing the Demon Lord was to save the people.
She was like a deity.
god……
An invisible pair of hands parted the fog, and the mortals who had fled earlier fell to their knees, and those voiceless words suddenly rushed towards him like a tsunami.
"The gods have appeared..."
"God, save us!"
"The goddess has come, the goddess has come!"
It turns out that Yao Ning is a god.
He entered a world that did not belong to him and met Yao Ning, who had become a god.
Why did he come here?
Shen Qian couldn't remember.
Yao Ning looked at his painful appearance quietly and asked, "Are you willing to die for the people?"
Chen Qian didn't hesitate: "I don't want to."
Yao Ning was not disappointed and continued to ask: "Then are you willing to die for me?"
The body reacted before the soul, and Chen Qian said without hesitation: "I do."
But he also felt sad: "I am willing to die for you, but who am I, Aning? What am I?"
He grabbed Yao Ning's hand with extreme sadness, but his strength was gentle, as if she was a precious flower that needed to be held in his palm and cared for with great care.
Yao Ning's eyes moved, and he felt a long-lost interest in this man.
"What do you want to be to me?" Yao Ning asked him, "In your world, what is Yao Ning to you?"
These questions confused Shen Qian. He seemed to understand, but also seemed confused.
Yao Ning looked at the hands holding hers, seeing the man's extremely sorrowful expression, yet he still couldn't bear to hurt her in the slightest, and continued, "I think she must be someone very important to you, and you love her deeply, but I can't respond."
She could not respond because God loved the world, not just him.
He was a drop in the ocean of life, one in the billions she loved.
"But I just want to be your only one." Chen Qian cried in despair. He felt as if he had experienced despair twice, but neither time made him feel as hopeless as this time.
Hot tears streamed down his face and he sobbed uncontrollably.
He couldn't remember, didn't know who he was, or why he was here. The more he tried to see clearly, the more confusing everything became.
The only thing he knew was that he loved Yao Ning as much as his life.
But Yao Ning doesn't love him.
Yao Ning could never love him.
This seemed to be a dead end. No matter if he died for her and became her servant forever, or stirred up trouble in the world like that demon king and became her enemy, he only wanted her to look at him for a moment.
She could never love him.
God loves the world, but God does not love him.
Chen Qian would rather Yao Ning fall in love with someone else and abandon him forever, and never have any contact with each other from then on, and go their separate ways.
He didn't want her to be right next to him, but he could never touch her.
But he had no choice.
From the moment he opened his eyes, in this world, no matter how the sea was turbulent, the heaven and earth were reversed, or time was flowing backwards, from the beginning of time to the eternity, it was destined that Yao Ning could not love him.
Treating him gently or killing him makes no difference to Yao Ning.
Chen Qian raised his tearful eyes, the crimson corners of his eyes against his snow-white skin gave him a sense of brokenness, like fallen flowers in the rain.
His vulnerability was exposed, and he choked up and pleaded, "Aning, please love me, okay? I'm willing to do anything. Please love me, okay?"
Yao Ning wiped a tear from his face with his fingertips and sighed: "Since you know my identity, you know that what you said just now was just wishful thinking."
She leaned closer to him, and the familiar scent on her body made Chen Qian involuntarily slow down his breathing. She stretched out her fingers and gently wiped away the tears on his face, her voice gentle and compassionate.
"Don't say anything you shouldn't say."
*
Bai Su was about to enter the flower hall when he keenly noticed something was wrong.
The words hanging in the middle are slowly fading.
"He's going to die in this illusion."
No one has walked out of the three gates of Tianji Pavilion alive in a thousand years, which really lives up to its reputation.
I just don’t know whether Chen Qian failed to pass the level or simply lost the will to pass it.
Bai Su watched the ink color gradually fade away. According to Jiang Can, when the ink color fades to pure white, it means that Chen Qian will be trapped in the illusion forever, and even the Great Luo Immortal cannot save him.
Bai Su had felt murderous towards Shen Qian more than once, but at this moment he did not feel the slightest bit of gloating.
If Chen Qian couldn't pass the three levels, could I?
If neither of them can survive, who else in the world would risk their life to get the Shenhuan Pill for Yao Ning?
"Sure enough, you deserve to die." Bai Su sighed.
He originally wanted to wait for Shen Qian to come out of the illusion and become weak, and then take the opportunity to steal the Huan Shen Pill.
But now it seems that I can’t be lazy and have to go there in person.
Bai Su remembered that Yao Ning had paid for him when they first met, and he couldn't help but frowned: "Could it be that I really sold my life to you?"
Bai Su shook his head and walked towards the hall.
The hanging word "神" is still fading, and the remaining ink has almost turned gray, and it will soon disappear without a trace.
Bai Su paused and his pupils suddenly constricted.
The ink words that were almost illegible suddenly stopped fading.
"How could it be? Could he possibly break through the third level?" Bai Su wondered to himself, "But the levels of the Tianji Pavilion don't rely on cultivation or character, how could he possibly do it?"
A loud thunderclap boomed, and the rain curtain became denser. Bai Su looked at the growing vortex in the sky and murmured, "Isn't it that you are about to pass through, but that the illusion is about to absorb you?"
Chen Qian is about to be trapped in the illusion forever, whether he is dead or deceived by the illusion.
An illusion swallowed up the cultivator who was at the perfect stage of out-of-body experience in reality. He was almost at the top of the cultivation world, so there was a strange phenomenon in the sky.
At the same time, in the "God" realm.
Chen Qian felt his soul suddenly become heavy, and many unfamiliar memories flooded into his mind.
Getting to know each other, falling in love, breaking up, and falling into evil...
The memory of the Demon Lord of this world.
It turns out that he had once been in love with Yao Ning, who was still a mortal, but in the end one of them became a god and the other became a demon.
He killed many people, and was so cruel that he turned the world upside down, just to make his departed lover look back at him.
What kind of lunatic is this?
Chen Qian couldn't believe that he would fall to this point.
However, the despair he felt now, unable to obtain what he wanted, was no less than that of the Demon Lord back then.
Fear rose in Shen Qian's heart, and before he could figure out what was happening, a soft, boneless hand grabbed his neck.
In Chen Qian's body, two souls looked at Yao Ning at the same time.
There was no hatred or disgust in Yao Ning's eyes, and there was even a hint of pity.
She felt sorry for this broken devil, and also felt sorry for the desperate Shen Qian who had strayed into this world.
But she never forgot her duty.
"I'm sorry, I can only let you die."
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