Master is dedicated to playing the villain

Lord Sword Master is alive!

Both Yin Zhou and Ru Zun understood, and said in unison: "But that world has collapsed."

After finishing speaking, Yin Zhou frowned, Ru Zun saw the other party's unexpected look, and said dissatisfiedly: "What's the matter with your disgusted expression? Are you in agreement with me?"

"Yes."

Ru Zun was so angry that his sword eyebrows stood upright: "Hey! Yin Zhou!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Qiu Wanxuan had no choice but to bring the topic back: "Only Tianshu can use the Illusion of All Things."

Ru Zun didn't take it seriously, pointed at Xia Churan and said to him, "Isn't there a Tianshu next to you?"

Xia Churan nodded: "In that world, in order for me to successfully inherit Tianshu, my mother has passed on all the techniques of Tianshu to me."

"Great!" Confucian fist fell into the palm of his hand, "Can't you use the Illusory Life of All Things, and then bring people out? Perfect!"

Qiu Wanxuan was originally a little excited because of the hope of resurrecting his parents, but after thinking about it for a while, his eyes dimmed a little, and he whispered to himself: "Is the reinvented person still that person?"

Xia Churan also fell silent when he heard the words.

The creator follows the creator's will. He can indeed create another world, but in this way, he himself becomes the creator. His parents, the master's father, will involuntarily follow his will. Are they still their relatives?

It's just a substitute.

He thought for a while, and looked at Qiu Wanxuan. After their eyes met, they shook their heads slightly at the same time.

Ru Zun's eyes were excited, seeing the expressions of the two, he couldn't help wondering: "What's wrong?"

Yin Zhou understood Qiu Wanxuan's expression, and couldn't help but his eyes darkened, everything is illusory, what a beautiful illusion, it seems that all regrets can be made up through this technique, but what happened just happened.

Just like when he failed to receive Ah Xuan's call for help, he has missed his life since then.

Even if a new world is created for him, the Ah Xuan in that world is just another stand-in.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, thankful that he didn't listen to Jiang Jin's words.

Otherwise, even if Ah Xuan can be successfully washed out of memory, and then instilled with the will of the creator, is such Ah Xuan still the one he loves?It's just a marionette that obeys fate.

He looked deeply at Qiu Wanxuan, his eyes were filled with love that was almost overflowing, the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and the pain of not getting what he wanted.

Qi Xiuyan looked at his expression and sighed softly.

Such infatuation, but love and not get it, what a crime.

Qiu Wanxuan lowered her eyes to look at Shuxing in her palm, "Shuxing is my natal sword, so the sword spirit can ignore the will of the creator and use it for me, but Dad is a human being after all, and I don't want his will to be influenced by anyone. "

Hearing this, the Law Master nodded in agreement, "I agree, people cannot be resurrected after death, and if they are recreated, they will not be the same person as before."

At this time, a familiar voice came: "Hey, you paper people are just data, isn't it easy to restore data?"

Qiu Wanxuan's pupils trembled violently, thinking that he was hallucinating, he turned his head and looked around, but there was no shadow, he tried his best to keep calm, and tried to shout in his heart: "Furball?"

A voice giggled, "Did you miss me?"

After saying that, Qiu Wanxuan saw a fluffy white shadow under the giant tree in the distance.

The shadow meowed and walked slowly.

Ru Zun blinked, "Xiao Wu, isn't that your cat?"

"Why is it here?"

Qiu Wanxuan squatted down joyfully, waved at the fur ball, the white cat walked faster and faster, and finally jumped into his arms with a swish, Qiu Wanxuan rubbed the cat's neck, and the fur ball raised its chin comfortably Let him scratch.

Qiu Wanxuan pursed her lips, straightened up, and nodded, "I was afraid of hurting it before the war, so I put it in a safe place, and now it's here to take me home."

Without the slightest doubt among the crowd, Lu Zun summoned the flying magic weapon, "Go back to the Zongmen."

After saying that, the three respected ones and Qiu Wanxuan coincidentally looked back at the Pope's Palace where Dou Shixiao was buried, and then several figures turned into lights and disappeared into the sky.

In the Zangbao Pavilion of Xianmeng Academy, the book boy sat on the ground with his chin dragging his legs, leaning against the bookshelf and dozing off.

At this time, on the high treasure stand, the sword list rose into the air by itself, and the scroll was unfolded.

The ten sword shadows floated in mid-air, shining brightly. After a while, the sword shadows moved by themselves, and there was a crisp metallic sound as they moved.

When the bookboy heard the voice, he woke up suddenly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw this scene——

I saw that the fourth place on the list was vacant, and then the light flickered, and the tiny star points slowly formed a sword shadow.

After the light surged on the edge of the sword, a string of words was revealed: Shu Xing, Qiu Wanxuan.

The book boy thought he read it wrong, rubbed his eyes, blinked again, and repeatedly confirmed the words he saw.

Not long after, he took a deep breath and ran out stumblingly, shouting as he ran: "Old Dean! Master Sword Master has come back to life!"

The giant beast pulled the car and galloped in the direction of the spiritual world, passing through the sky and making a sharp cry.

inside the car.

Qiu Wanxuan hugged the fur ball and raised and lowered her hands.

"Where have you been these days?"

The fur ball was scratched comfortably, spread out into a cat cake and purred, and lazily said: "You still haven't thanked me, without me you are dead."

Qiu Wanxuan paused, "What happened?"

Mo Ling took the lead in guessing: "It's that thunder calamity, right?"

Previously, during the Xuandu Tribulation in the evening of Autumn, it was Zidian from the Nine Layers of Thunder Tribulation that attracted him.

Mao Qiu nodded: "At that time, I rushed back to the main god's space, guess what I saw?"

When it said it, the cat's claws pushed back the dexterous fingers of Mashaji with difficulty, straightened up, turned over and squatted on Qiu Wanxuan's lap, and said seriously: "The main god space has started the obliteration program. kill you."

"Sure enough." Mo Ling nodded: "The way of heaven is to make you die."

"Why?" Qiu Wanxuan was puzzled. In retrospect, he still doesn't remember how he died and passed on to the previous life, becoming Aran's master.

Could it be that the Lord God did it too?

Thinking of this, he asked again: "I am the Sword Master Mingtang, so not only this time, the Lord God has been trying to obliterate me, right?"

Mao Qiu was surprised that he remembered his true identity, and was stunned for a moment.

Seeing Mao Qiu's reaction, Qiu Wanxuan was startled, "You knew my identity a long time ago?" He clenched his fists when he said that.

Fuqiu quickly waved the meat pad, "First explain that this is none of my business, it's a long story, just listen to me slowly—"

It turned out that when Maoqiu returned to the main god's space, he discovered the obliteration program, so he skipped the level and terminated it, so Qiu Wanxuan only greeted seven thunders at that time.

But its action was discovered by the main god, and he regarded the fur ball as an abnormal system, and he wanted to return it to the maintenance program for formatting.

"Wait a minute." Qiu Wanxuan frowned when she heard this: "What is formatting?"

Fuqiu became angry when he said this, and the whiskers around the cat's mouth stood up, "It is to delete my memory and personality. After formatting, I will have the same system as a newborn baby! It's just a blank sheet of paper, what? I don't even remember!"

Qiu Wanxuan's eyes widened, "What's the difference between this and murder?"

"That's right!" Fuqiu bluffed, "I almost died because of you!"

Qiu Wanxuan suddenly felt guilty, and the action of killing chickens became more vigorous, and her voice softened a little, "Then what happened after that?"

"Later, of course I would rather die than do it!" Fuqiu crossed her cat's paws and made a gesture of hugging her chest, pouted her three-petal mouth, "After I was thrown into the inspection program, I quietly hacked the program, and then guess what? What did I find?"

"Hi." Mo Ling listened attentively, and was a little impatient when he heard this, "Don't be a fool."

Mao Qiu glared at him, and continued: "The maintenance program is connected to the database of the main god, and I found all the records about you in it."

Qiu Wanxuan clenched her fingertips slightly, and listened intently——

Because he used the instantaneous clock to restart the world continuously, causing the world to fall into an infinite loop, which was defined as a serious failure by the main god space, and it was his existence that could almost be regarded as a BUG that caused the failure.

So the main god tried to get rid of his BUG.

But because of his strong mental power, he couldn't be deleted or cleaned up no matter what, so the main god took the next best thing, washed his memory and threw him into another parallel world.

"That's the Begonia world?" Mo Ling's eyes were a little excited when he heard this.

"That's right." Mao Qiu didn't hear Mo Ling's voice, and continued to explain: "Who would have thought that you didn't follow the plot, but opened the space-time rift by yourself and penetrated into the space of the main god!"

"The Lord God has no choice but to clear your memory again, assign you the identity of a time traveler, and let me supervise you to go through the plot well."

Qiu Wanxuan's face was stunned, no wonder when he first wore it, even Mao Qiu was vague about how the original owner died.

It turned out that he didn't die at all, but was sent away by the main god.

"You hacked into the main god's database, isn't there any consequence?"

"Of course!" Maoqiu said this, quite smug, "The Lord God wants to wipe me out completely, but I'm not a vegetarian either. Now that I've hacked into the database, I can naturally use the data as a threat. He wants the format Format me, I'll format the database."

"So in the end I reached an agreement with the Lord God." When Maoqiu said, the meat pad pointed to Qiu Wanxuan and said, "I promise you to complete the main story, and the Lord God will let me and you go."

"Otherwise, we both have to finish the game."

"Although you fell off the horse, I think the protagonist has successfully completed most of the main plot. It's not too bad. There is only one demon world left that has not been recovered. Keep working hard!" Mao Qiu said, patting the pads Qiu Wanxuan's shoulder.

Qiu Wanxuan frowned, his memory of being a sword master has not been fully recovered, and the missing part is all about the instant clock.

For example, how to use the instant clock, how he studied the instant clock, how he activated time-space regression, and why he used the demon bone. Every time I try to recall these questions, my memory is always blurred.

He had a vague guess that maybe this was the result of using the instantaneous clock.

Will forget all about backtracking.

Even if most of his memories are recovered, this paragraph is still blank.

Amnesia is the cause of the infinite loop. To break the loop and really change the past, he must recall everything after going back.

Thinking of this, he tentatively asked: "Did you read in the database the reason why I abandon the dragon bone and use the demon bone every time I cycle?"

Hearing this question, Mo Ling lifted his spirits and looked curious.

"Yes." Maoqiu said calmly, "Because if you use keel bones, that kid won't be able to survive."

Qiu Wanxuan was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

Doesn't restarting the world mean that everyone is reborn?

"Using the keel, you can keep the memory backtracking and truly change the time, but in this way, Xia Churan, who was a sacrifice, will no longer exist in the world after the backtracking."

"This is the meaning of sacrifice."

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