The protagonist of destiny is online

"Brother Yuchen, you're awake."

Yan Xuekong's hand was held by someone, he stopped humming the tune, lowered his head and smiled, like the light of the sky, dispelling the haze.

Xie Yuchen's eyes were focused, and the little bits and pieces of affection merged into a river and sea, surging, overflowing his black eyes.

He stretched out his hand, pulled the silver-haired boy to his body, and kissed him deeply.

This kiss does not contain □□, full of pious cherish and nostalgia.

Yan Xuekong: "Be careful of the wound..."

Xie Yuchen didn't care, put one arm around his waist and the other on the back of his neck, hugged him tightly, and said in a low voice, "Yanyan, never leave me."

"Brother Yuchen, idiot." Yan Xuekong moved, lay down beside him, blinked his golden eyes, and said seriously: "I will stay with you and never leave you."

Lips and teeth depend on each other, lingering.

The narrow and dark cave has also become a grand scene in the world.

The two hugged each other, watching the sun rise and the moon set outside, feeling an indescribable tranquility in their hearts.

But the trip to the secret realm is not over yet, and the whereabouts of Xu Changsheng and others are still unknown.

After staying in the cave for a few days, Xie Yuchen's injuries gradually recovered, he didn't want to sit still, and he didn't want Yan Xuekong to take risks with him.

That night, while the silver-haired boy was asleep, he quietly got up and left the cave.

He is going to compete for the core of the secret realm and solve the matter in one fell swoop.

After he left, Yan Xuekong opened his eyes and sighed.

"Little Xuehua, don't worry, Tianzun will not die."

"I know."

Yan Xuekong knew very well that he would not die here.

This is a repeat of 300 years ago.

Although Xie Yuchen will experience countless betrayals and hardships, he is undoubtedly the most fortunate man in this era. If he doesn't care about his relatives and friends, and has a heart of morality, no one can defeat him.

It's just that no matter how powerful a person is, he will also be injured, bleed, and suffer pain.

When the sun rose again, the entire secret realm suddenly shook.

Yan Xuekong ran out of the cave and saw that the surrounding formations were destroyed, the cave mansion was crumbling and almost collapsed, Xie Yuchen rushed out, hugged him, and flew up.

"Yan Yan!"

"Brother Yuchen, what happened?"

"I got one thing. The secret realm is about to be destroyed, and everyone will be teleported out." Xie Yuchen said concisely, hugging him, "I killed too many people, and I can't go back to Qingqiongzong, are you willing to come with me? "

Skimming through the mountains and forests, I heard the sound of the earth shaking and the mountains collapsing.

Yan Xuekong tilted his head and smiled: "I'll go with you."

Once the secret realm was destroyed, everyone was gradually teleported out of the secret realm, including the disciples of the Qing Qiong Sect who were scattered everywhere. Xu Changsheng appeared first, looking around in a daze, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Xie Yuchen's figure.

"Junior Brother, as long as you are fine! And Young Master Yan, why are you here?"

"Time is urgent, don't ask, Junior Brother Li and Junior Sister Zhou are both dead." Xie Yuchen looked at him, and said: "Take the others back and ask Master to activate the mountain protection array. If someone tells you to hand me over, just say I have betrayed the sect."

"Junior Brother Li and Junior Sister Zhou..." Xu Changsheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in a trembling voice, "Is it Ling Ziyao?"

Xie Yuchen said a few words through voice transmission.

Xu Changsheng's face turned pale: "You! Then where are you going?"

Xie Yuchen said calmly: "Don't worry about it, you are the elder brother of Qing Qiong Sect, and you want to bring the rest of the juniors back home safely."

Xu Changsheng: "I am also your senior brother!"

Xie Yuchen: "Not in the future."

Xu Changsheng clenched his fists, his eyes turned red instantly.

He knew what Xie Yuchen meant.

Those who participated in this secret realm were all the best core disciples of this generation from each sect and sect. No matter what the reason, they all died at the hands of their juniors, so this matter would not be good.

The Qing Qiong Sect is too weak to face the anger of these big sects, let alone back up the juniors.

When the various sects receive the news and rush here, the disciples of the Qingqiong Sect will definitely be caught. At that time, even the master will be controlled by others.

Only by letting Xie Yuchen leave alone in the name of betraying the sect and disregarding the relationship can the Qing Qiongzong be kept.

However, when Xie Yuchen leaves, what he will face will be the endless pursuit of all major forces!

How can Xu Changsheng feel at ease?

"Senior brother!"

"Let's go back."

Xie Yuchen didn't say any more, took Yan Xuekong's hand, and disappeared before his eyes.

"Senior Brother Xu, where is Brother Xie going?"

Ye Yaoxi and the others were also teleported out, but without knowing what happened, Xu Changsheng wiped his eyes and said decisively: "Don't ask, let's go back to the sect first!"

Three days later, various forces in Jiuzhou jointly issued a "killing order", offering huge rewards to capture Xie Yuchen, the defected disciple of the Qing Qiong Sect.

Headed by the Lingyun Sect, all the sects sent people to Wuwang Mountain, wanting to ask the Qing Qiong Sect Master to hand over his people, but the Qing Qiong Sect had already opened a large formation to protect the mountain, and the closed sect could not come out.

Although it is only a small sect, its mountain protection formation is extremely mysterious. If it is to be broken, the time and price it will take are unimaginable.

None of the sects wanted to waste time here, besides, Xie Yuchen was not in the sect, so breaking the formation outweighed the losses.

"Master, they retreated." In Qing Qiong Sect, Xu Changsheng rushed back after investigating, "What should we do now?"

Sect Master Qing Qiong no longer had a smile on his face, and said solemnly: "Wait for the opportunity."

After the sects withdrew from Wuwang Mountain, they sent more people to chase and kill Xie Yuchen.

But no matter how many people they sent, Xie Yuchen escaped in the pursuit again and again, and even his strength increased rapidly. In just half a year, he broke through to the fusion stage and killed the elders of all sects.

When the news came out, everyone was shocked.

With such a talent, if he continues to grow, who else in Jiuzhou can be his enemy?

There is no longer any delay!

Finally, the Lingyun Sect received the news, united the various sects, gathered seven members of the Fusion stage, and one of the Tribulation Stage superpowers, and besieged Xie Yuchen in a small town surrounded by mountains and rivers.

When they came, Xie Yuchen was by the river, grilling fish for Yan Xuekong.

Before the fish was cooked, the cold wind came with a biting killing intent, and the fire was extinguished all of a sudden.

That battle was extremely tragic, it lasted for ten days and ten nights, with a steady stream of people besieged and killed, Xie Yuchen almost became a blood man, with no part of his body intact.

But he won.

Yan Xuekong's white clothes were stained red with blood, and he carried him out of the rubble and bones all over the ground, and walked out of the town step by step.

"Yanyan, don't cry, I won't die, I will protect you."

"I didn't cry."

Yan Xuekong's voice was slightly choked, and he said, "I don't understand, you saved the people in this town, but they sent news to attract pursuers for the so-called reward. How could they treat you like this?"

Xie Yuchen raised his hand strenuously to wipe away the tears on his face, the blood and tears on his hand mixed together and splashed to the ground, startling the dust.

At the end, Yan Xuekong had no strength left.

He couldn't imagine, 300 years ago, how the lonely brother Yuchen survived the continuous pursuit and battle.

"Xiaotian, there are good and evil people in this world. Why does everyone that Brother Yuchen meets betray him except Qing Qiongzong? Is this a coincidence?"

"Xiao Xuehua, you already have the answer in your heart."

Yan Xuekong remembered the golden chain he saw in the World Awakening Mirror before taking the Wangyou Pill, and murmured, "Brother Yuchen 300 years ago is also a pawn of destiny?"

Tiandao Xuying: "Almost, my predecessor manipulated his fate without violating the rules."

"Why? By the way, I seem to have seen Tai Cang just now. Is that sword light that killed the Transcending Tribulation Period, the Tai Cang Sword?"

Yan Xuekong was very tired, but his mind was strangely clear, and said: "I understand, the Taicang Sword is not a treasure or opportunity obtained by brother Yuchen, it is in his body from the beginning to the end."

Tiandao Xuying said deeply: "...how about, let me tell you a story."

"You speak."

"In the beginning, it was chaos, and the heaven and earth were like a furnace. The god of creation awakened from the furnace, and cut open the sky with a sword. Later, the gods created all things, the rules of evolution, the gods came into being, and took away his power, and he finally fell , blending into the world and the rules. However, his sword is still there, and it is in the ancient palace. After the battle of the gods broke out, everyone wanted to win this sword and eliminate dissidents, but no one succeeded, because the sword has spirit , containing the last ray of soul of the Creator God."

Hearing this, Yan Xuekong already knew that the sword that opened up the sky was the Taicang Sword.

"After the fall of the gods, the soul of the creator god gave birth to new three souls and seven souls in endless reincarnation. The newborn people are no longer the original gods, but the sword still follows them and recognizes them as masters. As long as they If he is willing, the power of God will awaken in him, and he will become the strongest person in the world, so my predecessor fears him and wants to control him."

Tiandao Xuying spoke very slowly.

Yan Xuekong was extremely tired. He listened, his eyelids were heavy, and he fell to the ground together with Xie Yuchen, and fell into a coma.

Tiandao Xuying was helpless, and muttered: "And you, little Xuehua, you jumped out of the destiny when you were born. When you become a god, you can cut off the shackles on him, and he really won. Unfortunately, he fell in love with a brain. If you have a seizure, I'm probably willing to put you in prison for life and death."

Wuwangshan, Qingqiongzong.

Yan Xuekong opened his eyes and returned to the familiar room. He tilted his head, and there was a man wrapped in a white cloth lying beside him so that he couldn't see his face clearly.

He sat up and saw Xu Changsheng who was pouring water.

"Young Master Yan, you finally woke up."

Xu Changsheng handed him the water, and explained: "Master was very worried when he learned that Junior Brother was trapped, so he quietly left the sect and went to a nearby area. When he arrived, the battle had stopped. He found you and brought you back."

Hearing this, Yan Xuekong frowned.

The pursuit of each sect must be kept secret, how did Sect Master Qing Qiong know the news?

Thinking of the destruction of Qing Qiongzong, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"No, Brother Xu, I have to take Brother Yuchen away."

"Junior Brother is injured like this, where can you go?" Xu Changsheng comforted: "Don't worry, Master acts in secret, except for me and him. No one knows that Junior Brother is back, not to mention, my sect's mountain protection formation has been handed down since ancient times, they easily Can't break it."

This is the illusion of brother Yuchen's memory, and the real past cannot be changed. Yan Xuekong knew it was wrong, but he could only watch everything happen.

Ye Yaoxi has already returned to Ye's house.

The disciples of the Qing Qiong Sect are still the same as before, practicing swords and playing around every day, but they can't leave the sect or go down the mountain. After a long time, anyone will feel bored.

On this day, there was a sudden change at the foot of the mountain.

Patriarch Xie, who had never been to the Qing Qiong Sect, came outside the mountain gate with a pair of 11-year-old brothers and sisters.

He seemed to be seriously injured, crying and shouting outside: "Xie Yuchen! Come out!"

Everyone in the Qing Qiong Sect didn't want to pay attention to it, but his crying all day was really disturbing.

Standing on the steps, Xu Changsheng suppressed his anger and said, "Patriarch Xie, everyone knows that the younger brother has betrayed the sect and is not in the sect now! If I remember correctly, when he left home, he had already severed ties with you. What are you doing here?"

The Patriarch of the Xie family said: "He is my son, drawn by blood, how could I not know if he is here? He caused a catastrophe, and if he hides here, nothing will happen, but it has caused my Xie family to be full!"

Xu Changsheng said, "What do you mean?"

The Patriarch of the Xie family vomited blood, hugged a pair of children, and cried: "Those people can't find him. If they find out that he is my son, they will destroy my Xie family. Poor my wife and children were killed! These two children , the only one I saved was his own siblings, and I'm about to die, so he has to take care of me!"

"..."

Xu Changsheng was devastated and didn't know how to deal with it.

With a sigh, Qing Qiong Sect Master appeared.

Xu Changsheng hesitated to speak: "Master..."

Sect Master Qing Qiong took a look, the two children were still young and hadn't reached the foundation establishment yet, they were timid and uneasy at this moment, crying out of breath.

The Patriarch of the Xie family's face faded, and a deadly anger appeared: "I know, he hates me, but being implicated by him, the whole family of the Xie family was destroyed, isn't it enough? His younger brothers and sisters are innocent, if he refuses to save him, say How do you feel?"

Sect Master Qing Qiong finally moved his heart of compassion, and sighed: "Patriarch Xie, if what you said is true, you will leave the two children behind and leave on your own."

Patriarch Xie closed his eyes, pushed the two children forward, and turned around resolutely.

"Dad, dad—"

Seeing that the Patriarch of the Xie family had left and the two children were crying together, the Qing Qiong Sect Master wanted to open a large formation to bring them in.

"Master!" Xie Yuchen's voice sounded from behind. He just woke up and couldn't stand still. He was supported by Yan Xuekong, came here, and stopped him: "We can't let them join the sect."

As soon as the words fell, the two children heard them and cried timidly: "Brother..."

Xie Yuchen paused for a moment, unable to say the following words for a moment.

Sect Master Qing Qiong understood, and said: "It's just two children. They were born when you left home, and they have nothing to do with your mother's death. This time, Xie's family was robbed, and they have no one to rely on. They are the masters. , take them in for a while, and send them away after the limelight passes."

Xie Yuchen said: "Master, what if it's a trick..."

Sect Master Qing Qiong shook his head and said: "I am a practitioner, but I hope you have a clear conscience."

Those two children were brought into the Qing Qiong Sect.

Yan Xuekong stood at the mountain gate in a daze, is this a trap?He really didn't want to believe that people's hearts could be so evil.

However, he couldn't help but not believe it.

On that night, the killing broke out suddenly, and the sound of wailing resounded through Wuwang Mountain.

Qing Qiongzong's mountain protection array is broken!

Headed by the Lingyun Sect, all sects and sects killed the mountain gate, and the Patriarch of the Xie family who shouted in front of the mountain gate during the day was impressively among them!

The robbery of the Xie family, the extermination of the family, and the entrustment of the orphans are all conspiracy!

Qing Qiongzong had no room to fight back at all, even the old suzerain and the elders who were hiding in the back mountain dragged their old bodies out to fight.

It's like a nightmare.

The night fades away, and what is ushered in is not dawn, but deeper darkness.

Like a phantom, Yan Xuekong has been drifting in the sea of ​​corpses and blood for 300 years. At this moment, he really understands why Xie Yuchen cultivates the way of ruthlessness.

"Go! Let's go—"

Knowing that there was no hope, the old suzerain and the elders blew themselves up one after another, delaying time for everyone, and teleported away.

The severely injured Qingqiong Sect Master threw the scroll with tears in his eyes, and escaped from Wuwang Mountain with the only remaining disciples. Halfway through the teleportation, his internal organs were all burned, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he fell into the valley with everyone.

"Master!" Xu Changsheng burst into tears, staggered to support him, rummaged through the elixir and fed him: "Master, hold on..."

The few remaining little disciples supported each other and wept together.

The blood on Xie Yuchen's body flowed all over the ground, he didn't notice it at all, walked up to Sect Master Qing Qiong, and knelt down.

Xu Changsheng turned his head, dragged him, and wailed loudly: "It's all your fault! It's all your fault!"

Xie Yuchen seemed to be extremely numb, with no emotion on his face.

Sect Master Qing Qiong raised his hand, his chubby body was like a shriveled balloon, and said with red eyes: "Changsheng, it's not your junior brother's fault, it's the master who didn't know people well, ruined the sect, and killed all the elders and disciples Son……"

Xu Changsheng shook his head desperately: "No, no!"

Qing Qiongzong said tearfully: "Most of you have no father or mother. The master brought you back to the sect, thinking that you could have a family, but in the end, it hurt you. From now on, the master can no longer protect you, you Be well, hide your name, and live well...One day, if you can..."

With great effort, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the mountain gate.

Xie Yuchen didn't shed a single tear, and said in a hoarse voice, "Master, I will take revenge and rebuild Qing Qiongzong."

Sect Master Qing Qiong closed his eyes, his arms fell limply, his body shattered from the inside, turned into bits of spiritual light, and vanished into ashes.

"Master, master, ah—"

Xu Changsheng wept bitterly, went crazy, and punched Xie Yuchen: "Why? Why did you win Ling Ziyao? Why did you kill so many people? Why did you kill Junior Brother Li and Junior Sister Zhou, and Master? You are not my junior brother! I don’t have your junior brother!”

Xie Yuchen had no expression on his face, and let him hit him ignorantly.

Xu Changsheng's second punch failed to land.

"enough!"

Yan Xuekong's golden eyes burned, he stood in front of Xie Yuchen, and said word by word: "It's not his fault, he suffers more than anyone else."

Xu Changsheng was stunned, like waking up from a dream, looked at his hands, stood up crying and ran towards the mountain wall.

"Senior Brother Xu!" Several young disciples hurriedly chased after him.

Yan Xuekong turned around and hugged Xie Yuchen.

Betrayed by the same sect, chased and killed by Jiuzhou, fought and fled all the way, relatives set traps, sects were wiped out, the best master who treated him died because of him, and the senior who understood him the most was full of resentment.

The world is so big, who can he tell the pain in his heart?

"Brother Yuchen, I'm here."

Yan Xuekong choked up and said, "Even if everyone abandons you, I will stay by your side."

Xie Yuchen moved his fingers slightly, finally there was a wave in his eyes, and he called out softly: "Yanyan..."

Yan Xuekong replied: "I am here."

"Yan Yan."

"I'm here."

In the empty valley, Xie Yuchen raised his arms to hug him, listening to his voice over and over again, as if this was the only way to prove his existence was real.

They sat here for two days.

Before Xu Changsheng came back, he waited for the pursuers to come.

"Brother Yuchen, they are chasing us, we have to get out of here."

"Yanyan, I won't run away again."

With the destruction of the sect and the fall of the Qingqiong Sect Master, Xie Yuchen has undergone some changes. Those youthful and frivolous spirits have gradually disappeared, and he is more and more like the Yuanchen Tianzun 300 years later.

Cold, indifferent.

There is only the last piece of soft pure land in my heart, which is used to house the boy with silver hair and golden eyes.

His most important person.

Xie Yuchen stood up, held the sword in one hand, and led Yan Xuekong in the other. His injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, his spiritual power was circulating, and his cultivation base was constantly rising.

He begins to transform from prey to hunter.

The smell of blood in the valley is getting stronger and stronger. When counting the number of people in each case every day, there will always be strange disappearances.

Night, by the river.

Yan Xuekong rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands. In the middle of washing, Xie Yuchen came over and fed him the peeled fruit, and then lowered his head to help him wipe his fingers.

Dark clouds obscured the sky and the moon could not be seen.

But his silver hair is brighter and brighter than moonlight.

Xie Yuchen held his hand like a treasure, put it to his lips, and murmured: "Yanyan, I just turned my head and didn't see you, I...

Yan Xuekong blinked and said softly, "You know I'm here."

In the past few days, apart from killing people, Xie Yuchen had to hold him and hug him all the time, for fear that he would disappear.

"I know, but I always feel that as long as I let you go, you will disappear."

Yan Xuekong thought for a while, leaned closer, and kissed him on the cheek: "What now?"

Xie Yuchen: "Did I tell you..."

Yan Xuekong: "What?"

Xie Yuchen's black eyes were deep, and he said seriously: "I love you, Yanyan."

- You are my salvation.

In his heart, he didn't say these words, because his love was more than his gratitude. The luckiest thing in his life was catching the young man who fell from the sky that day on the Qing Qiong Sect's martial arts competition stage.

Yan Xuekong's golden eyes gleamed, and he kissed him again: "I love you too, brother Yuchen. Promise me that even if Dao is ruthless, you will still have love in your heart."

Xie Yuchen hugged him, nodded and said, "I promise you."

The two spent a peaceful night by the river.

In the early morning of the next day, the pursuers of each sect followed the traces and searched for their whereabouts again.

Walking to the edge of the cliff, there was movement from the jungle behind him, and the shadow of the sword in Xie Yuchen's hand gathered together, but he heard a familiar female voice calling: "Brother Xie?"

It's Ye Yaoxi!

The girl came alone, with a haggard look: "Senior Brother Xie, it was me, I finally found you. Regarding the sect, I...you, are you okay?"

Xie Yuchen said lightly: "Do it."

"Do you think I'm here to kill you?" Ye Yaoxi laughed, with tears in her eyes: "We had a marriage contract since we were young, but you have never been patient with me. How can I not be worthy of my proud daughter?" Up to you? I am also a disciple of the Qing Qiong Sect, and I am your junior sister. You didn’t even ask me about the situation after returning home, and what censures you encountered.”

Yan Xuekong pressed Xie Yuchen's sword-raising hand: "Are they threatening you and telling you to kill brother Yuchen?"

Ye Yaoxi didn't answer, but instead said: "I'm here, I just want to ask Brother Xie, if I let go of everything, are you willing to take me away?"

Xie Yuchen said indifferently: "Either do it, or get out."

"Okay, okay." Ye Yaoxi burst into tears, and said: "Do you know? My Ye family's practice, the Nine Heavens Holy Lotus Art, hides a big secret. Once it is revealed, the world will go crazy, and my Ye family will be reduced to nothing. Blood slaves, generation after generation, shall not turn over."

She approached, and when Xie Yuchen's sword energy swept across her neck, she said coldly, "Xu Changsheng and the others are in my hands."

"Impossible."

"You are the one who is so stupid. I was also responsible for the scheme of the Patriarch of the Xie family."

Seeing that Xie Yuchen's face changed, she shook her head and said mockingly: "If I don't do this, Ling Ziyao will reveal the secrets of the Ye family to the public! Originally, with your talent and the power of the two great families, we wouldn't let Ling Yunzong is the only one, neither of us will be reduced to this point! But you don't want to, if you don't want to, then don't blame me for being cruel."

Yan Xuekong: "..."

No wonder, Xu Changsheng mentioned that Ye Yaoxi clearly came to withdraw the engagement that day, and after being defeated, she stayed in Qingqiongzong.

She likes Xie Yuchen, but she also likes his talent. When he grows up, she can protect the Ye family.

Otherwise, the secret of the Nine Heavens Saint Lotus Jue will be revealed, and all Ye family members will become the fate of Ye Huanhuan when he was in the Ancient Sacred Sect.

In fact, she counted well.

If the Ye family and the Xie family unite before the competition, like the Lingyun sect, to win over the big and small sects in advance, then in the secret realm, they can fight against Ling Ziyao, and they will not be alone and helpless.

It's just that after all the calculations, it's not enough.

No matter how many gains and losses there are, it is no match for a "don't like it".

Xie Yuchen 300 years ago, even though she was scarred and scarred, turned to the ruthless way, killed relatives and friends, and wiped out the Taoism of Jiuzhou, she still didn't get what she wanted.