unreasonable
It’s the same landscape again.
When Changxia saw the familiar buckwheat field, he knew that he would finally have good wine to drink this time.
She gently opened the half-closed door and found Feng Yibai already waiting for her. A pot of wine was placed on the table, and two glasses were already filled with clear liquor.
I have long heard of the name "Cannot Paint".
Changxia didn't bother to be polite and just sat down on the chair. Feng Yibai stared at the wine glass, his eyes showing no emotion.
"This is your method. Use your death to force Zuo Qin and Xie Fengxue to repeat themselves until you reach the ending you want."
"ah"
Changxia looked up at him in surprise, as if he had heard something funny.
“Why do you have such a strange idea?”
She suddenly thought of a very important time node.
With a snap of his fingers, the thatched hut and buckwheat disappeared. In the bitter mountains and waters, mirages swam like fireflies.
"You have to save him."
"It's a matter of life and death, so it's not normal to have doubts."
Feng Yibai smiled. "You, or Xie Fengxue, must know that as long as I know of his existence, I will save him. So, I am using his life and death to force my own life and death..."
"Your senior brother... apart from you, he doesn't trust anyone, doesn't he?"
He possesses the most powerful creation technique in all of Cang Xuan, and even with the help of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, he can resurrect anyone.
In fact, he had no feelings for the so-called ancestors of the Feng family, but if he felt like it, he might save them.
He was just that kind of person, coming with excitement and leaving with excitement. He didn't care about being ridiculed by the world for being half of Ji Zhao's Queying Palace, nor did he care if it would ruin Xie Fengxue's so-called "grand plan".
After all, they are friends, but they are not close friends.
"Your senior brother can travel through time. I may have foiled his plans countless times in the past."
That's why they used this desperate situation to force him to commit suicide.
Changxia hooked his fingers in the air, drawing the appearance of a young man.
"Ye Shuxing, I don't know who will choose his future name."
She seemed to be in high spirits. Even though she knew that the information was very important to the person in front of her, she didn't even think of asking for a drop of wine as a reward.
"Also, you're wrong about one thing. I don't need to use myself to force anyone."
Why would she have such a weak thought? Even if she knew that she was important to Zuo Qin and Xie Fengxue, she would not want to gamble on their sincerity.
It's not that their sincerity is not precious, but——
“I am precious.”
She is the best swordsman in the world, yet she still has to gamble on other people's favor. That's ridiculous.
It was the buckwheat field again, and her eyes were filled with greenery.
"I don't have the ability to manipulate time and space like my senior brother, but so what? I have the sword in my hand."
As long as her sword is always sharper than anyone else's, she will never bow to anyone.
She is Cang Xuan's sword fairy. When she was still very weak and was bullied, she would just cry and continue to swing her sword.
Xie Fengxue is great, that’s Xie Fengxue’s fault, even though they depend on each other and they are the most important people to each other.
But what did Chang Xia's revenge have to do with Xie Fengxue? She would cry and tell her senior brother about her grievances, but she would never expect him to help her get revenge.
"Zuo Qin really likes me. He always says that I am his proudest child and even wants to give me the entire Cang Xuan."
This preference even reached an unreasonable level, and he considerately chose Lingyao to be the Heavenly Dao that was bound by the rules.
The rights belong to her, and the price goes to others.
"My senior brother also likes me very much. It can be said that he likes me the most in the Six Realms, and he also thinks that I should be liked by everyone."
So he gave her all the preference in the world.
Is Chang Xia really someone who deserves to be loved, making everyone love her so much that they are willing to die?
Actually not.
From beginning to end, the only one who loved her so much that he was willing to die was Xie Fengxue.
He tampered with other people's destiny like a thief, and then added a little selfishness of his own - he couldn't understand why anyone would dislike Changxia.
So he transformed the world into one where everyone loved her.
"I don't really need to be the leader of the righteous path and save the people. To be honest, I don't care about the life and death of people who have nothing to do with me."
"You may not know, but over the years I've held the Caishou, most of my emotions have been devoured by it, those chaotic thoughts have been swallowed up, leaving only rich and colorful emotions, which I have grudgingly shared with a few people. Therefore, for so many years, I have only been learning the rules of the world and being a normal person."
Changxia is now not afraid to talk about her weaknesses. She has nothing now and is afraid of nothing.
She pointed at herself.
"The person before you has, for the past thousand years, spent most of her time simply doing what she thought she should do."
As a senior sister of Zangfeng Mountain, she should take care of her junior brothers and sisters.
As a disciple of Yunting, she should eliminate demons and defend the way.
As Cang Xuan's sword master, she should also save the collapsing empire.
It sounds like going with the flow, but in fact it is based on strength.
Because she is so powerful, she can do everything she is supposed to do.
She should do many things, but she shouldn't be a puppet manipulated by others.
Even if it was out of so-called "good intentions", even if it was Zuo Qin, even if it was Xie Fengxue.
The Master preached to Ah Kui at the foot of Cangfeng Mountain, and it was for her that he preached. He said that there is no such thing as logic in the world; one should follow one's heart and desires as long as one does not go beyond the rules. Naturally, there is no such thing as what is right or wrong.
Xun Ansheng had been seeking the truth for thousands of years but had no luck when he suddenly realized it. His understanding at that moment surpassed what he had gained the previous year.
It's just a game where all living beings are like chess pieces, and heaven and earth are unkind.
If He is happy today, He will indulge You in everything; if He is unhappy tomorrow, He will have the power of life and death.
Even if she is the favored one, so what? She is the strongest person in the world. Even if she is not blessed by heaven, the sword in her hand can still allow her to get everything she wants. She does not need others to dominate her destiny.
"What should you do now?" Feng Yibai asked.
Changxia looked up at the fake sky in his dream.
It’s so high that everyone in the world looks up to it.
When Zuo Qin was the Way of Heaven, he looked down at the world from the sky. What would he see?
Billions of insects struggle to survive
She didn't like the feeling of being looked down upon, just like the salvation of Him and Xie Fengxue from a high position.
After all, she and Xie Fengxue were raised by Zuo Qin, and they both have the arrogance and meanness that he has.
In other words, her arrogance is more harsh than anyone else's.
So Changxia stretched out his hand, made an archery gesture, slightly bent his index finger, and then gently released it.
call out--
It was as if a sharp arrow had truly struck the air. In an instant, the world spun, and the thatched cottage, along with the green buckwheat, broke through this space and stepped onto nothingness. Below them was Zuo Qin's massive space-time formation, shrouded in mist, looming.
Changxia drank the cup and couldn't finish the painting.
"Look, the sky just now is under our feet."
——When she is the one and only sword immortal in the world, she should break free from this bound fate.
Even if Senior Brother comes a hundred times, a thousand times, or ten thousand times, she will not change.
Even if the price of breaking free from fate is eternal damnation, even if embracing fate brings you a sea of flowers.
"Zuo Qin and my senior brother have tried again and again, and failed too many times. So for them, the only way to end this cycle is to grasp the only thing they can grasp and give up everything they should give up. But that's not the case for me."
This is Xie Fengxue’s countless Cang Xuan, but also her first and only one.
Born here, raised here, and died here, the vast mountains, rivers, lakes, and seas flowed in her blood. The emotions she generously shared with everyone would eventually flow to this vast land.
As a sword cultivator, few people are not competitive, let alone she is the most outstanding one among them. Changxia likes to wear yellow clothes and looks bright and gentle, but she has a crazy nature in her bones.
Otherwise, he would not have chosen the strange sword Cai Shou.
"I can't abandon my homeland, nor can I abandon the people on this land, so I can't gamble on what they call the next reincarnation."
Leaving the choice to others is a sign of cowardice for a strong person. Changxia's cowardice was exhausted in the number 83,741.
“As soon as I knew that my senior brother was traveling through time and space, I knew what to do.”
Sacrifice the entire fairy world to destroy the way of heaven, and then completely divide the six realms.
The world of immortal cultivation does not need a leader from the immortal world, and the human world does not need immortal cultivators to be their guiding lights. This was her original plan.
If the fairy world is not enough, then she can replace it with the god world or even Chi Zhouhai.
Exchanging something she hates for something she cherishes is a business that makes a profit with no investment. She won't even feel guilty. If she really does feel guilty, these useless emotions will turn into nourishment for her longevity the moment they arise.
She wanted to ensure that even if Xie Fengxue and Zuo Qin gave up reincarnation, the wounded Cang Xuan could still survive. She couldn't save the dead, but she had to give the living a chance to live.
As for how long this path of life can last, it depends on the wisdom of future generations.
Until Ji Sheng's return, he brought her some very bad news - everything she did might be part of God's script.
This is actually not that difficult to accept.
Her journey has been too smooth, even smoother than those who are blessed with good luck. However, according to Xie Fengxue, her own luck can only be regarded as "cannon fodder".
Apart from those unreasonable selfish desires, the way of heaven itself is actually fair. Every sip and every bite is a fixed number.
She gained too much and gave too little.
This is unreasonable.
Unless she is the exception.
"When I knew Zuo Qin was the incarnation of God's will, I realized that I was the 'unreasonable' one."
She has always been Zuo Qin's chosen heir.
This wasn't surprising, Chang Xia thought. God could choose anyone, so why not her?
"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with your suicide," Feng Yibai said. He didn't understand why Chang Xia, who was blessed with such a good fortune, chose to kill himself time and time again.
She is so favored that even if the world turns upside down and immortals become slaves, Zuo Qin will probably make her wish come true.
Chang Xia suddenly laughed, clapped his hands and said loudly: "It matters, it matters a lot!"
As if he was saying it deliberately to someone.
"When the sharp arrows from the foot of Mang Mountain pierced the sky, all my plans for Cang Xuan were actually over. What remained—" Chang Xia snapped his fingers, and the dream shattered and gathered like feathers, while the mountains and rivers outside the window remained unchanged. "What remained were just some of my personal grudges."
Ji Sheng said that in order to defeat him, he had to break the script of heaven, but what was even more shameless was that he could change and smear the story at will.
Changxia has always been good at using force to break all methods. In the game of Shengtian Banzi, she also used the most direct one.
Find a node that He absolutely cannot change, and then destroy it—
——If the destined protagonist dies, then no matter how wonderful this short play is, it will ultimately be a story with a bad ending.
Once the "protagonist" is determined, the rest of the things will naturally become simple.
"Protecting Cang Xuan is important, but that has never been my first goal."
What she wanted from the beginning to the end was to break free from this arranged fate.
Destiny is predetermined, that’s bullshit.
Is it because she has gained benefits that she has to beg for mercy from this kind of fate?
That's disgusting.
She held the sword, pointed it at herself, and laughed wildly and mockingly at the pair of ancient eyes hanging high in the sky.
Do you want to change this destined node? Do you want to choose a savior and successor again? Do you want to erase everything and pretend that all the resistance never happened?
Do you want to admit defeat?
She was clearly going to die, but she was so arrogant as if she was standing on the pinnacle of glory.
She thought of Zuo Qin's arrogance and harshness, and thought that the will of the "high and mighty" God must be the same.
If you don't rewrite the script, she can kill the "protagonist" a thousand times, ten thousand times. One day, she will bring with her the karma of past lives and overturn this world.
If you rewrite the story, those erased traces will be the medals of shame that fate has lost to mortals.
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