evil spirits
"You don't know this thing?" Chen Siyan was surprised. Although Chang Xia and Ji Sheng did not have much contact in his impression, they should not be unaware of this.
"Back then, the Human Emperor's love for the Chaokui Pearl was obvious to all, and it even caused a sensation in Cang Xuan. I remember you had several hairpins made of Chaokui Pearls. You loved wearing yellow clothes, and these beads complemented you, so you wore them often."
But later, with the death of Ji Sheng, all the Chaokui beads in the world turned into flying sand in an instant.
It was like a silent farewell.
Changxia looked at Chen Siyan with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
"I have no impression at all. And... the Human Emperor you are talking about is Ji Sheng."
In her impression, Ji Sheng would never be so obsessed with beads.
Later, that person became warm on the outside but cold on the inside. He liked to keep everything to himself and would not easily show his likes and dislikes in front of others, let alone make them known to the world.
What's going on?
She pinched out a yellow pearl and held it in her hand. The lingering aura of time and space spells on it really seemed like Ji Sheng's work.
So what is this situation?
Her memories and Shen Siyan's memories don't seem to be from the same world.
It's just memory.
After all, the cause and effect of the time and space spell is too huge, especially for someone like Changxia, who is almost standing at the center of Cangxuan's cause and effect. A slight change in her cause and effect line will involve a wide range of existences.
Successfully overcoming the tribulation is the pinnacle of humanity. Under Xie Fengxue's protection, only heaven can change her fate.
Changxia didn't dare to think about how much it would cost if Tiandao really sent her to another real world line without her knowing.
Do you think your death is not fast enough, and you are deliberately creating a handle for Xie Fengxue?
So the only thing He plays with is memory.
As for why her memory couldn't be changed, Chang Xia had no idea. She was used to being used anyway, so anyone could use her as a pawn.
She said to Lao Zhou and Shen Siyan, "Don't worry about it, just do what you have to do."
If it really is Ji Sheng, it would be good news.
It doesn’t matter if it’s a bad thing, after all, it can’t get any worse.
——
The coast of the South China Sea.
The majestic fleet was hidden under the surging waves, and the rolling white waves hit the hull like a crash, then splashed and scattered.
The young man stood on the mast of the leading ship, holding a telescope in his hand, squinting one eye and looking at the distant land through the lens with the other eye.
He has been away from his homeland for more than eight hundred years.
The armored general handed him the cloak.
"Your Highness, the sea is windy."
The young man laughed and said, "Even ghosts are afraid of the wind."
The sun shone on the hundreds of ships in the fleet, each of which was staffed by soldiers in armor. The wind was strong on the sea, making their sleeves flutter and rustle.
The general lowered his head. Under his feet was the deck, illuminated by the sun, without a trace of darkness or shadow—there was no shadow.
Eight hundred years later, the last Human Emperor who had returned from the dead put the telescope back into his sleeve. He was still wearing the same dark-colored robe, and his figure was thin and frail, as if he was not much different from the young man who looked up at the moon in Qiuwu Palace that year.
The armored general was slightly stunned. When he was alive, he was Ji Sheng's general. They grew up together, gambling and fighting crickets on Zhuque Street, and were inseparable.
At that time, the elders in the family often scolded him for not doing his job properly and said that he was a bad influence on the future Emperor.
But then... it was as if his prince had grown up suddenly in an instant. It was just an ordinary morning, and he was still the top playboy in the East Territory, but Ji Sheng had grown up to be this calm and praised person.
He said, "Your Highness, this place is quite far from the Eastern Territory. If you wish, we need to go around two fjords before we can see the banners of the Human Emperor Palace."
"Zhao Ming, we are now devils that have crawled out of hell. We are no longer the 'Army of Justice' we once were." The young man smiled gently, but his eyes were devoid of warmth. "The banner of the Human Emperor Palace will no longer be my Qiu Wu Ye."
The general called Zhaoming was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say. He suddenly heard Ji Sheng say something without thinking, "Can you see Cangfeng Mountain from here?"
Nature is invisible.
Ji Sheng was not too disappointed, but just felt a little regretful.
He had seen Cangfeng Mountain countless times in his dreams, but had never actually climbed it in reality.
But eight out of ten people are not satisfied with their lives, so these one or two are not that noticeable.
Zhao Ming sighed, "I heard there's a lot of snow in the north. Maybe we can go and see it if we get a chance."
Ji Sheng smiled but said nothing.
People on the sea are looking at the land, and people on the land are also looking at the sea.
Ah Kui, carrying a basket, stepped barefoot on the beach and said to Xun Ansheng, "Master, look, there are so many crabs!"
The gray-haired old man sighed, as if to answer her: "Don't pick it up. We have already had crab feasts for three consecutive days. Eat more... eat more..."
A Kui looked at him with eager eyes. Xun Ansheng sighed and could not say the words of refusal.
Oh, just eat it again.
He stroked his beard, lowered his eyes, and thought about the news that the Luhu students had sent him via seagull a few hours ago.
The sea is now turbulent, with waves rolling up and it is difficult to see clearly what is in it, but everyone knows that something has come out of the sea.
The increasing number of crabs on this coast is just a microcosm.
Xun Ansheng took out the kite and saw the instructions that Changxia had sent him a few days ago.
Just three words - don't worry.
At that time, he was still wondering if he should care about anything, but now that he knows, he really can't just ignore everything.
Well, what else can I do? I’ll just watch from here.
If it really is that Human Emperor...
Never mind, it is what it is.
after all--
This Cang Xuan is the Cang Xuan of their young people.
——
Chen Siyan stared at Song Jia who was walking around his little courtyard as if he was alone. He thought for a long time but couldn't figure out where this guy got the shamelessness from.
Song Jia adapted well to this and even poured himself a cup of tea.
"You and I are probably not familiar with each other."
Song Jia said: "When I left Yunting, you hadn't entered yet, so you were not familiar with it."
Shen Siyan: "Then what's the meaning of you staying with me now?"
Song Jia: "You know it's not like I don't know that my identity is not suitable to be exposed to the outside world..."
He has been in Chi Zhouhai for many years, and almost everyone who has been to the battlefield in Chi Zhouhai has seen him. Song Jia held the cup. He was born with a kind face, and when he smiled, he looked even more innocent. "Otherwise, I will live next door to Chang Xia."
Shen Siyan: ...
"You can try."
Do you really think Xie Fengxue is dead?
After he pointed it out, Song Jia immediately thought of this point. He couldn't help but shrink his neck and felt that this idea was not very realistic.
So he spread his hands and said, "Look, I have nowhere else to go."
Total bullshit.
Just thinking about it, he could think of eight or ten ways to get him back legitimately. Besides, the disciple of Cang Xuan's number one magic master couldn't even cast the most basic face-changing spell, so why did he have to show up with that familiar face?
Too lazy to argue with him anymore, Shen Siyan changed the topic: "Did she ask you to check the matter in the south?"
This "she" obviously refers to Changxia.
Song Jia shook his head: "No."
Shen Siyan pondered for a moment.
He probably knew all the forces that Changxia could currently mobilize and that she could trust. It was not him, not Song Jia, and those from Cangfeng Mountain and the East Territory who were all silent.
It seems that she really doesn't intend to take care of things at sea.
Can you trust the Human Emperor Ji Sheng?
Even if he and Changxia were not childhood sweethearts, they could at least be considered childhood sweethearts. He didn't know when she had become involved with the Human Emperor who had died eight hundred years ago.
Shen Siyan remembered very clearly that none of the main disciples of the Yunting lineage participated in that feat of defeating the sky.
Perhaps Master Zuo had already foreseen the defeat.
Song Jia smiled innocently beside him: "How come you are unhappy when you find out that she has a little secret from you?"
Chen Siyan was calm and composed: "These things are mysterious and mysterious. Perhaps it was Master Zuo who arranged them for her."
He raised the corners of his lips and smiled kindly at Song Jia: "Our Xia Xia is both powerful and likable, so Master Zuo Shan will naturally think more about her."
Song Jia: ...
He sneered, then drank another cup of tea from Shen Siyan.
Shen Siyan did not press on with the victory. Now everyone was a teammate, so there was no need to keep hurting others.
"What else did she ask you to do?"
Song Jia looked into Shen Siyan's eyes and said nothing.
Shen Siyan sneered: "Don't worry about who I will be in eleven years. Anyway, I am Shen Siyan now."
He added: "If you don't want to tell me, what are you doing here?"
Song Jia curled his lips, he was the only one who was smart.
"she……"
Song Jia pondered for a moment and organized what he wanted to say.
"I don't know if you feel this way, but she wants to destroy herself."
!
Shen Siyan suddenly raised his head.
"Tell me more carefully."
"She recently asked me to investigate some matters in both the East and South Territories. When I was working for Changxia in the East Territory, the Xi family practically demanded whatever they wanted from me. This was very strange."
Song Jia suddenly asked Chen Siyan: "Who do you think is Chang Xia's biggest trump card in the East Territory?"
Shen Siyan said without hesitation: "Human Emperor."
Ji Tinglan is her third junior sister who was raised by her personally.
But now, the Xi family is more like the Changxia clan. Although outsiders think that the Xi family does have close ties with the Changxia clan, no matter how close the relationship is, it shouldn't be like what Song Jia saw with the Xi family.
He almost regarded himself as a vassal of Changxia.
Chen Siyan instantly understood that Changxia must have reached some deal with the Xi family.
He pondered for a moment and said to Song Jia, "In the Eastern Territory, I have dealt with the Xi family. The ancestor of the Xi family, Xi Jiang, has always been resentful of the death of Senior Xi Yun eight hundred years ago."
Xi Jiang and Chang Xia are of the same generation. Logically speaking, he should be the current helmsman of the Xi family, instead of hiding behind the scenes and keeping silent like he is now.
"When I was chatting with my master, he told me to stay away from Xijiang."
Qian Xiangyi's original words were even more unpleasant. He said Xi Jiang was a madman and there was no telling what he would do one day.
"But just because Xi has problems doesn't mean Changxia has problems."
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