From this Que He's mouth, I learned about another Zhao Liaoliao with a different fate.
Like me, she is not willing to be mediocre after she is sixteen years old and has no choice but to do anything
For a long time, it will be gloomy and revengeful, sensitive and anxious
It was already a bad reputation in the sect, but after snatching Zhao Miaomiao's disciples, Zhao Liaoliao became increasingly unwelcome to him.
At first, she vented her dissatisfaction on Que He, which made Zhao Miaomiao often argue with her about this matter. Later, she seemed to feel bored, so Zhao Liaoliao ignored this nominal disciple from then on
After a trial of the Nine Heavens Secret Realm, Zhao Liaoliao became even more hysterical. Everyone was used to it, but Que He always felt that something was wrong. However, Zhao Liaoliao was already in seclusion at that time and was not allowed to visit anyone.
It was not until Wuhuihai that guarded the Demon Realm Seal every five years and was in the rotation of disciples, and dozens of others including Zhao Liaoliao, Zhao Miaomiao, Que He and others were on the list, that Que He met this master who had been away for two years again.
And this time, I never thought it would be the last time I met.
While patrolling the Baixue Cliff, Que He deliberately lags behind a few steps and talks with Zhao Liaoliao who is following the team, but he doesn't want to be pierced by the other party's shoulder with a sword.
At that time, Zhao Liaoliao was in a very wrong state. She forced him down the cliff and was about to fall. The other party seemed to wake up suddenly. She withdrew the sword to pull him, but failed. The two of them fell down together.
The snow cliff is hundreds of feet high, and there is rolling magma under the cliff. The temperature becomes hotter and hotter the further down. Mars are like flying flowers.
Zhao Liaoliao kept holding his hand tightly and tried to leverage him to send him up, but failed. Both of them thought they were about to die.
When Que He woke up again, it was already a week later. He heard that Zhao Liaoliao was taken back to the room for murdering his fellow disciples.
I was a little surprised and asked the young man Que He: You are awake? Isn't that?
The young man Que He was stunned: Which one?
I coughed and signaled him to continue talking
The young man Que He sat under the cedar with me. He pinched a small one that just surrounded our barrier, blocking the cold wind and flying snow.
He looked at the endless night and his voice was depressed: She was punished and was in a cold room for three months. After I recovered from my injury, I wanted to see her
Her murderous intent at Baixue Cliff was not fake, but it was true that she wanted to save me later. I didn't understand the key points, so I wanted to ask her to understand.
But before I could ask, Zhao Liaoliao injured Uncle Yu who went to visit her, and injured several disciples of the gatekeeper and escaped from the sect.
Good guy...
This story started when Zhao Liaoliao reached out to pull Que He, and it was already very different from the original story.
The Que He in front of him was not reborn because of this, and he even had less hatred for Zhao Liaoliao.
The young man Que He pursed the corners of his lips and continued: Later, it was the news that she fell into the devil's path...
She wandered in the sea of Wuhui, elusive and attempted to destroy the seal of demons, and because of... she killed many disciples who went to stop her, all the sects in the nineteen states hated her for this reason.
I went to see her twice later. She has completely become demonized. Not only has her cultivation increased sharply, but her memory as a monk was also destroyed like quicksand
...At that time, she had been called the Little Demon Lord by the remnants of the demon clan remaining in the nineteen states, and she was in a state of increasing intensity, so the encirclement and suppression of her began.
The young man Que He covered his face and his voice became dull and astringent: So on the White Snow Cliff, she was exhausted by the wheel battle. I...I...I...it was me, and in the end I killed her with my own hands.
I was silent and didn't say anything. I don't know what kind of mentality Zhao Liaoliao had, so I was willing to give up the great way that I had pursued for my whole life and ended up like this
I suddenly remembered something, and when the young man Que He was in a calm mood, he asked him: Where is Su Hua?
What did Su Hua do in this story?
The young man Que He seemed to have not expected that I would ask others, so he looked at me before speaking: He was injured in the Xiaozhongshan Secret Realm until... Zhao Liaoliao came out of seclusion after returning from the Nine Heavens Secret Realm. The two of them were constantly seeing their heads but not seeing their tails. Later...
It seemed that if he didn't know if he spoke, the young man Que He had a little trouble and said: I didn't have much interaction with him, but at the end, he learned that Zhao Liaoliao's soul lamp was broken, so he used his life as a consent and crashed into the Bodhi Pearl.
Ah…
I subconsciously exclaimed: How could it be!
Youth Que He: The Bodhi Pearl collapsed and the ancient formation was damaged. Two demon kings took this opportunity to rush out of the seal, stirring up the jade, Qi and the two states turned upside down, and finally re-sealed
I was so shocked by his words that I didn’t know how to react. Although when I first learned that Zhao Liaoliao fell into the devil, I heard a whisper in my heart that there was such a way to go?
But after all, I have been practicing for decades, and the teachings and insights I have received at the very young age are all about killing demons and eliminating demons and maintaining mortals, cultivating one's own character and climbing to heaven. Naturally, I know that the consequences of the loosening of the demon-suppressing seal will harm many lives.
And Su Hua...
I squeezed the hem of my clothes tightly, feeling both sad and sad.
After the young man Que He finished talking about this, his eyes passed through me, as if he was missing the Zhao Liaoliao he knew.
Such a gaze was too lingering, and I scratched my hair with some discomfort and continued to ask him: Then why are you here?
Hearing this, the young man looked a little embarrassed, but he honestly replied: I also have a heart demon. Not long ago, I suddenly saw the heart demon who looked like me and Zhao Liaoliao in the nightmare. I wanted to crack it, but I thought that the heart demon who looked like Zhao Liaoliao was killed by me, but I didn’t look like an inner demon... It was like another me
For some reason, I should have shared this body with him, and I don’t know if it is my nightmare or his nightmare
I treated him honestly: Actually, I came here to find Que He
The young man closed his eyes and opened his eyes again and asked me a question: How do you know I am not him?
My answer was taken for granted: Because he wouldn't look at me that much
Although I didn't react at the beginning, I was separated from it later
Que He and I are not close, and even knowing that he is reborn, I am still deliberately distant from the distance.
I think I am at most an ordinary acquaintance with him, but I am not a person who is called a favorite
The young man Que He was stunned for a moment and murmured: So that's it, so it's... but that's it...
He stood up, reached out to pull me up, and then retracted his hand, showing a hesitant expression
I stood up with the trunk of the tree, and saw him driving out of the land-retreat formation again, and took the initiative to pinch his cuffs and smiled: Since we have explained it clearly, I will take Que He away later
The young man responded softly
I was a little curious: Where will you go after I took Que He away?
The young man Que He lowered his head slightly, and saw the corners of his mouth tilted up, as if he was laughing: Go back where I should go
The scenery in front of me twisted again, I tightened his sleeves, and there was a buzzing roar in my ears, which made me feel a little dizzy
After a few breaths, the familiar sand dunes, lonely moon, and remnants of stars appeared wherever they were looking.
The vermilion chopsticks were still stuck in the sand pile. I shook off the sleeve of the young man Que He and ran over to pick it up, and squeezed it tightly in my hand.
The moonlight made the young man's skin as white and cold as ancient porcelain, but his expression was a bit unreal
Very good, Que He
I thought of comforting the other person: The inner demon is just a moment, you will always cross it.
After all, with the halo of the male protagonist, how can you use the sad demon?
Although the story of this young man Que He is too different from the original work, as long as he is willing to let Que He and I leave, I have no intention of telling the truth or falsehood.
The young man Que He asked me: Do you think it’s good?
Isn't it good? The attention of thousands of people, the top of the road, hasn't this always been the goal you have worked hard for?
The young man Que He smiled: That's OK
The runes on the Dharma chopsticks lit up inch by inch, and a sense of withdrawal came. I looked back at the young man Que He for a last glance, and felt that the other party seemed to be wrapped in inexplicable sadness.
……
Master!
A few calls came from my ears, and I opened my eyes with difficulty and saw Su Hua's face
I reached out to touch his cheek and murmured: You can't do stupid things Ah
Master…
Su Hua blinked in confusion, lowered his head slightly, leaned closer to me and asked in a low voice: What's the matter?
Then I realized that I had come out of Que He's inner demon. Everyone around me stared at us with bright eyes. I carefully withdrew my hand: Go back and say, go back and say
Yu Suanzi looked at me: It seems you are not a big deal
My hand holding the chopsticks was pinched tightly by Que He on the bed. He thrust a few times but didn't pull it off. I don't know where the force comes from when everyone fainted.
The boy's face returned to normal rosy, his eyebrows stretched out, and the black mist disappeared.
Yu Suanzi was amazed: Que He has calculated now. Have you gone in and caught that inner demon prince?
I remembered the young man Que He who said that he killed Zhao Liaoliao's inner demon. He hummed a few times, regardless of what others would think
Zhao Miaomiao tucked the hair that was soaked in sweat for Que He, and breathed a sigh of relief: Thank you, senior sister, thank you for saving him
No thanks
I'll go back to her hard
Hearing some conversations between her and Que He in the inner demon made me feel a little uncomfortable when facing her now
Although Zhao Miaomiao may not necessarily regard Que He as his master's substitute...
No, the junior sister actually kept trying to be my master's wife. The more I thought about this, the more I felt uncomfortable
When will he wake up?
I didn't want to worry about Zhao Miaomiao's affairs, so I asked Yu Suanzi
As soon as he finished speaking, the strength in his hand was relaxed for a moment. When he looked down, he saw that the boy's eyelashes trembled like thin wings several times before he opened his eyes slowly.
The boy stared at me as soon as he opened his eyes, as if he was doubting the truth and falsehood: Master?
It's me, it's good to wake up
I raised my arm and signaled him to let go of me
Que He's dark eyes were motionless, and his hands were not relaxed at all.
I just feel inexplicable: Are there any more places you feel uncomfortable?
He lowered his head and didn't say anything, as if he wanted to see a flower appear on the bedding
I tried to pull my hand out again, and suddenly my other hand was stretched out. Su Hua coldly looked away and spread Que He's fingers one by one: Que He, if it's okay, let Senior Yu and Senior Yi help you see again. I and Master have been guarding you in the middle of the night, and it's time to go back and rest.
Que He then looked up at me, and his emotions were surging in his eyes that I couldn't see clearly, and finally he slowly let go of his hand.
The young man said: Thank you, Master, worry about your disciples
I handed the chopsticks to Yu Suanzi, and shook my numb arms again: No hard work, you have a good rest, I'll see you tomorrow
Tomorrow, which has never arrived several times, can finally turn the pages
Like me, she is not willing to be mediocre after she is sixteen years old and has no choice but to do anything
For a long time, it will be gloomy and revengeful, sensitive and anxious
It was already a bad reputation in the sect, but after snatching Zhao Miaomiao's disciples, Zhao Liaoliao became increasingly unwelcome to him.
At first, she vented her dissatisfaction on Que He, which made Zhao Miaomiao often argue with her about this matter. Later, she seemed to feel bored, so Zhao Liaoliao ignored this nominal disciple from then on
After a trial of the Nine Heavens Secret Realm, Zhao Liaoliao became even more hysterical. Everyone was used to it, but Que He always felt that something was wrong. However, Zhao Liaoliao was already in seclusion at that time and was not allowed to visit anyone.
It was not until Wuhuihai that guarded the Demon Realm Seal every five years and was in the rotation of disciples, and dozens of others including Zhao Liaoliao, Zhao Miaomiao, Que He and others were on the list, that Que He met this master who had been away for two years again.
And this time, I never thought it would be the last time I met.
While patrolling the Baixue Cliff, Que He deliberately lags behind a few steps and talks with Zhao Liaoliao who is following the team, but he doesn't want to be pierced by the other party's shoulder with a sword.
At that time, Zhao Liaoliao was in a very wrong state. She forced him down the cliff and was about to fall. The other party seemed to wake up suddenly. She withdrew the sword to pull him, but failed. The two of them fell down together.
The snow cliff is hundreds of feet high, and there is rolling magma under the cliff. The temperature becomes hotter and hotter the further down. Mars are like flying flowers.
Zhao Liaoliao kept holding his hand tightly and tried to leverage him to send him up, but failed. Both of them thought they were about to die.
When Que He woke up again, it was already a week later. He heard that Zhao Liaoliao was taken back to the room for murdering his fellow disciples.
I was a little surprised and asked the young man Que He: You are awake? Isn't that?
The young man Que He was stunned: Which one?
I coughed and signaled him to continue talking
The young man Que He sat under the cedar with me. He pinched a small one that just surrounded our barrier, blocking the cold wind and flying snow.
He looked at the endless night and his voice was depressed: She was punished and was in a cold room for three months. After I recovered from my injury, I wanted to see her
Her murderous intent at Baixue Cliff was not fake, but it was true that she wanted to save me later. I didn't understand the key points, so I wanted to ask her to understand.
But before I could ask, Zhao Liaoliao injured Uncle Yu who went to visit her, and injured several disciples of the gatekeeper and escaped from the sect.
Good guy...
This story started when Zhao Liaoliao reached out to pull Que He, and it was already very different from the original story.
The Que He in front of him was not reborn because of this, and he even had less hatred for Zhao Liaoliao.
The young man Que He pursed the corners of his lips and continued: Later, it was the news that she fell into the devil's path...
She wandered in the sea of Wuhui, elusive and attempted to destroy the seal of demons, and because of... she killed many disciples who went to stop her, all the sects in the nineteen states hated her for this reason.
I went to see her twice later. She has completely become demonized. Not only has her cultivation increased sharply, but her memory as a monk was also destroyed like quicksand
...At that time, she had been called the Little Demon Lord by the remnants of the demon clan remaining in the nineteen states, and she was in a state of increasing intensity, so the encirclement and suppression of her began.
The young man Que He covered his face and his voice became dull and astringent: So on the White Snow Cliff, she was exhausted by the wheel battle. I...I...I...it was me, and in the end I killed her with my own hands.
I was silent and didn't say anything. I don't know what kind of mentality Zhao Liaoliao had, so I was willing to give up the great way that I had pursued for my whole life and ended up like this
I suddenly remembered something, and when the young man Que He was in a calm mood, he asked him: Where is Su Hua?
What did Su Hua do in this story?
The young man Que He seemed to have not expected that I would ask others, so he looked at me before speaking: He was injured in the Xiaozhongshan Secret Realm until... Zhao Liaoliao came out of seclusion after returning from the Nine Heavens Secret Realm. The two of them were constantly seeing their heads but not seeing their tails. Later...
It seemed that if he didn't know if he spoke, the young man Que He had a little trouble and said: I didn't have much interaction with him, but at the end, he learned that Zhao Liaoliao's soul lamp was broken, so he used his life as a consent and crashed into the Bodhi Pearl.
Ah…
I subconsciously exclaimed: How could it be!
Youth Que He: The Bodhi Pearl collapsed and the ancient formation was damaged. Two demon kings took this opportunity to rush out of the seal, stirring up the jade, Qi and the two states turned upside down, and finally re-sealed
I was so shocked by his words that I didn’t know how to react. Although when I first learned that Zhao Liaoliao fell into the devil, I heard a whisper in my heart that there was such a way to go?
But after all, I have been practicing for decades, and the teachings and insights I have received at the very young age are all about killing demons and eliminating demons and maintaining mortals, cultivating one's own character and climbing to heaven. Naturally, I know that the consequences of the loosening of the demon-suppressing seal will harm many lives.
And Su Hua...
I squeezed the hem of my clothes tightly, feeling both sad and sad.
After the young man Que He finished talking about this, his eyes passed through me, as if he was missing the Zhao Liaoliao he knew.
Such a gaze was too lingering, and I scratched my hair with some discomfort and continued to ask him: Then why are you here?
Hearing this, the young man looked a little embarrassed, but he honestly replied: I also have a heart demon. Not long ago, I suddenly saw the heart demon who looked like me and Zhao Liaoliao in the nightmare. I wanted to crack it, but I thought that the heart demon who looked like Zhao Liaoliao was killed by me, but I didn’t look like an inner demon... It was like another me
For some reason, I should have shared this body with him, and I don’t know if it is my nightmare or his nightmare
I treated him honestly: Actually, I came here to find Que He
The young man closed his eyes and opened his eyes again and asked me a question: How do you know I am not him?
My answer was taken for granted: Because he wouldn't look at me that much
Although I didn't react at the beginning, I was separated from it later
Que He and I are not close, and even knowing that he is reborn, I am still deliberately distant from the distance.
I think I am at most an ordinary acquaintance with him, but I am not a person who is called a favorite
The young man Que He was stunned for a moment and murmured: So that's it, so it's... but that's it...
He stood up, reached out to pull me up, and then retracted his hand, showing a hesitant expression
I stood up with the trunk of the tree, and saw him driving out of the land-retreat formation again, and took the initiative to pinch his cuffs and smiled: Since we have explained it clearly, I will take Que He away later
The young man responded softly
I was a little curious: Where will you go after I took Que He away?
The young man Que He lowered his head slightly, and saw the corners of his mouth tilted up, as if he was laughing: Go back where I should go
The scenery in front of me twisted again, I tightened his sleeves, and there was a buzzing roar in my ears, which made me feel a little dizzy
After a few breaths, the familiar sand dunes, lonely moon, and remnants of stars appeared wherever they were looking.
The vermilion chopsticks were still stuck in the sand pile. I shook off the sleeve of the young man Que He and ran over to pick it up, and squeezed it tightly in my hand.
The moonlight made the young man's skin as white and cold as ancient porcelain, but his expression was a bit unreal
Very good, Que He
I thought of comforting the other person: The inner demon is just a moment, you will always cross it.
After all, with the halo of the male protagonist, how can you use the sad demon?
Although the story of this young man Que He is too different from the original work, as long as he is willing to let Que He and I leave, I have no intention of telling the truth or falsehood.
The young man Que He asked me: Do you think it’s good?
Isn't it good? The attention of thousands of people, the top of the road, hasn't this always been the goal you have worked hard for?
The young man Que He smiled: That's OK
The runes on the Dharma chopsticks lit up inch by inch, and a sense of withdrawal came. I looked back at the young man Que He for a last glance, and felt that the other party seemed to be wrapped in inexplicable sadness.
……
Master!
A few calls came from my ears, and I opened my eyes with difficulty and saw Su Hua's face
I reached out to touch his cheek and murmured: You can't do stupid things Ah
Master…
Su Hua blinked in confusion, lowered his head slightly, leaned closer to me and asked in a low voice: What's the matter?
Then I realized that I had come out of Que He's inner demon. Everyone around me stared at us with bright eyes. I carefully withdrew my hand: Go back and say, go back and say
Yu Suanzi looked at me: It seems you are not a big deal
My hand holding the chopsticks was pinched tightly by Que He on the bed. He thrust a few times but didn't pull it off. I don't know where the force comes from when everyone fainted.
The boy's face returned to normal rosy, his eyebrows stretched out, and the black mist disappeared.
Yu Suanzi was amazed: Que He has calculated now. Have you gone in and caught that inner demon prince?
I remembered the young man Que He who said that he killed Zhao Liaoliao's inner demon. He hummed a few times, regardless of what others would think
Zhao Miaomiao tucked the hair that was soaked in sweat for Que He, and breathed a sigh of relief: Thank you, senior sister, thank you for saving him
No thanks
I'll go back to her hard
Hearing some conversations between her and Que He in the inner demon made me feel a little uncomfortable when facing her now
Although Zhao Miaomiao may not necessarily regard Que He as his master's substitute...
No, the junior sister actually kept trying to be my master's wife. The more I thought about this, the more I felt uncomfortable
When will he wake up?
I didn't want to worry about Zhao Miaomiao's affairs, so I asked Yu Suanzi
As soon as he finished speaking, the strength in his hand was relaxed for a moment. When he looked down, he saw that the boy's eyelashes trembled like thin wings several times before he opened his eyes slowly.
The boy stared at me as soon as he opened his eyes, as if he was doubting the truth and falsehood: Master?
It's me, it's good to wake up
I raised my arm and signaled him to let go of me
Que He's dark eyes were motionless, and his hands were not relaxed at all.
I just feel inexplicable: Are there any more places you feel uncomfortable?
He lowered his head and didn't say anything, as if he wanted to see a flower appear on the bedding
I tried to pull my hand out again, and suddenly my other hand was stretched out. Su Hua coldly looked away and spread Que He's fingers one by one: Que He, if it's okay, let Senior Yu and Senior Yi help you see again. I and Master have been guarding you in the middle of the night, and it's time to go back and rest.
Que He then looked up at me, and his emotions were surging in his eyes that I couldn't see clearly, and finally he slowly let go of his hand.
The young man said: Thank you, Master, worry about your disciples
I handed the chopsticks to Yu Suanzi, and shook my numb arms again: No hard work, you have a good rest, I'll see you tomorrow
Tomorrow, which has never arrived several times, can finally turn the pages