Fairy, Please Let Me Explain Chapter 414

Chapter 414 Day and night

Under the sky full of autumn rain, the only solitary eagle flew across the sky, roaring and soaring under the dome.

The holes in the wing room were still filled with wind and rain, and the slightly chilly wind blew past Tian Yan's pale pink and complicated palace clothes, and the man she was riding underneath.

The quiet wing room is only covered with rain hitting the window curtains, the patter is crisp, and the refreshing sandalwood fragrance permeates every corner.

Xu Yuan put his hands on her waist, and his fingertips gently felt the warm and delicate skin of the girl's slender waist through the clothes.

 And this time,

Tian Yan no longer struggled with stress like a cat. Memories of the past came to his mind bit by bit, and a seductive blush appeared on his beautiful little face.

The atmosphere is just right.

Looking at her increasingly emotional expression,

When they looked at each other, Xu Yuan's eyes were full of gentleness, and his fingertips began to move slowly on her delicate body.

 She obeyed the movements of his hands and stared at him unblinkingly with her misty eyes:

 “You really remember?”

His movements were slightly stagnant. Lying on the slightly messy big bed, Xu Yuan was silent for a while, and his voice was very soft:

“It's intermittent, only a part of the memory is profound. Compared with memories, I look at those memories now more like watching a revolving door.”

After careful consideration, I finally decided not to lie to her.

There are many fragments of memories about the illusion of the Charming God, but they are very fragmented and complicated. Whenever I recall them, it will be like there is an inexplicable barrier between them.

 Listening to what he said, the expression in Tian Yan's golden eyes dimmed slightly.

　Nearly twenty years of companionship made her understand the meaning of his words.

Snapped.

 Her open hand.

This time, Xu Yuan did not show much disappointment and asked softly:

"Angry?"

Tian Yan sniffed, stood up from his waist, silently turned around and walked to the edge of the big bed to sit down, and became quiet a little:

 “No, just a little disappointed.”

Xu Yuan looked at her slender shoulders and her seemingly weak back, and sighed softly.

 Indeed, she should be disappointed.

What she wants is not just the memories of those experiences together, but also the self who once loved her.

 At this moment, Xu Yuan felt that he should say something.

 It doesn't take much effort to coax a girl who loves you. As long as you get one started, she will lie to herself about the rest.

However, Xu Yuan gave up the idea.

He knew that he and she had suffered together, laughed together, and experienced life and death together in the illusion, but not much of the feelings accumulated through those experiences remained.

He doesn't want to lie to her about this fact now.

There was silence in the wing room for a while, and Tian Yan's crisp girl's voice sounded again in the pouring rain:

 “Is this really all there is?”

She wanted to hear his negative answer, just like he had teased her thousands of times.

Tian Yan hoped that Xu Yuan was doing this just to make her angry, to see her sad, and to tease her with her jokes.

Sighing, Xu Yuan slowly stood up from the collapsed bed and chuckled:

 “That's all for now.”

Hearing this, the girl's eyes lit up slightly. She still had her back turned, but there was a hint of expectation in her voice:

"temporary?"

"Well, of course it's temporary." Xu Yuan chuckled softly: "The secret method I practiced did swallow up and acquire some of the characteristics of your Yantian soul, but the amount was too small."

Tian Yan subconsciously turned his eyes, and his slender fingertips unconsciously clenched the sheets tightly. His bright eyes were unblinking, and he was completely lost:

“Xu Yuan, 伱. What does this mean?”

Looking at her slightly nervous look, Xu Yuan's eyes flashed with tenderness.

 I feel lost because of him, happy because of him, and nervous because of him.

　　It feels really good to have such a girl who loves me wholeheartedly.

As his emotions spread, Xu Yuan's answer came quickly:

“Yantian Soul can indeed remind me of those things, but my Soul is not complete at this stage.”

Tian Yan's original soul that almost killed him earlier was indeed huge for him, but it was still not enough to completely transform the soul.

Tian Yan suddenly stood up and came to him again almost teleporting.

Upon seeing this, Xu Yuan immediately understood what the washboard saint wanted to do, and quickly stopped her action:

“Hey, if you want me to die, just say so.”

Tian Yan paused for a moment and thought for a moment. After understanding the meaning of his words, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes and he pursed his lips:

"sorry"

 She was a little anxious.

 Assisted Xu Yuan to condense his soul. Although she was the one being swallowed, due to the gap in cultivation, Xu Yuan's burden was greater than hers.

His cultivation level is too weak. The devouring just now has almost cost him half of his life. If he does it again in a short time, he may have to lose the other half of his life.

 Standing up on the soft big bed, Xu Yuan didn't have the slightest blame in his eyes, he just said:

"The rest will not devour the origin of your soul, just leave it to me."

The familiar feeling came to his heart again. Tian Yan raised his eyes to look at the man in front of him who was a head taller than him, and blinked:

"do it yourself?"

“The effect of condensing the mind and soul by devouring your origin can only be a temporary solution, and I still have to learn the basics myself.”

Xu Yuan felt the changes in his soul in his mind, raised his finger and pointed at his forehead, and asked: "My cultivation is still shallow now. Devouring the origin of your soul will not cause much harm to you, but in the future My cultivation has gradually improved, can I continue to refine myself by devouring your original soul?"

Tian Yanmei narrowed her eyes, pondered slightly, and asked in a crisp voice:

 “Your secret method is just plunder?”

 Xu Yuan nodded and said casually:

"Absolutely. If I don't master the method of condensing the soul, as my cultivation level increases and my soul expands, the Yantian soul condensed by devouring it will most likely be gradually diluted."

The Secret Life Soul Secret Technique accompanying the Blood Yuan Heart Destruction Art can indeed devour the souls of others in an extremely domineering manner and use their characteristics for one's own use, but this is a one-time use.

The swallowed Yantian Soul can indeed give Xu Yuanzhu his own characteristics, but this does not mean that he can practice directly afterwards.

His newly condensed mind soul is still an ordinary mind soul. If he does not master the true cultivation method of Yantian Divine Soul, in the future, when he reaches the beginning of cultivation, or even transforms into a mortal, Yantian Divine Soul may have been diluted to the point where he can can be ignored.

As he said that, Xu Yuan jumped deeply and landed on the wooden floor beside the bed. He took out a robe from the Sumeru Ring and put it on.

 Tian Yan did not shy away from his suspicion and just watched him get dressed.

Xu Yuan was a little uncomfortable, but some memories of the fantasy flashed by, so he let the saint look at him.

We are an old married couple, why do we still care about these things?

After tying the lining of his robe, Xu Yuan suddenly seemed to remember something. He looked back at the girl who was still standing on the bed and asked aloud:

“Tian Yan, have you found out anything about that Tianye?”

 “Tian Ye?”

Tian Yan seemed to hate this name. He frowned and asked, "Didn't you say that you only recalled some memorable things?"

An image flashed subconsciously in Xu Yuan's mind.

 The desert is solitary, and the setting sun is like blood.

The wild sand disturbed her green hair, and the charming girl with golden eyes was stabbed through the chest by a long sword. The corners of her lips were stained with blood, but the smile on her lips was still bright and dazzling.

   【Xu Yuan, I won this time.】      .

After a short silence, listening to the sound of rain outside the attic, Xu Yuan chuckled, shook his head, and said very bachelorly:

 “How can you not be impressed by such a witch?”

Tian Yan looked at his expression and curled his lips inconspicuously:

 “Just know how to flirt with others.”

Xu Yuan's expression became strange when he heard this:

“I'm just an enemy. How can you be like this?”

"It is indeed an enemy." Tian Yan was noncommittal, and his voice became a little cold: "An enemy that has been entangled with you for more than ten years."

Xu Yuan looked at the girl's jealous expression, thought for a long time, and asked hesitantly:

“It is indeed more than ten years, but I remember. I don't seem to have slept with her, right?”

Other than the girl in front of him, the one who impressed him the most in the fantasy was the saint named Tianye, who was actually a witch.

 But there was no ambiguity in those memories. After the Sword Valley, when he met her, he saw blood almost every time.

He was stabbed three times by Tianye, and Tianye was stabbed by him twice, and the last time he almost killed her.

Looking at his expression, Tian Yan opened his mouth, but in the end it turned into a sneer on the corner of his lips:

"You ask me? I haven't been by your side all the time. How do I know if you have ever had any affair with that woman?"

Xu Yuan rolled his eyes and said with a smile:

“I've been dead for 20,000 years, so you have to have a limit to what you can eat, right?”

“Hmph.” Tian Yan snorted coldly and turned away.

"okay."

 Xu Yuan smiled and brought the topic back to normal: "If it's not convenient to talk about Tianye, then forget it."

That enchantress who had the status of 'Tian Yan' 20,000 years ago but was not given the name of 'Tian Yan'.

 At the time of the illusion, Xu Yuan was not aware of the subsequent development, but now when he thought about it again, he discovered a lot of things that were wrong.

 The people in the illusion of the Charming God are divided into two categories.

 The first category is those who died in the Charming God Catastrophe launched by Yu Chu and had the source of their souls collected.

  The second category is people who are constructed by cross-simulating the memories of people whose soul origins have been collected.

 There is not much difference between the two when they get along with each other. They are both like real people, but there are essential differences internally.

 The former will have a strange wave of mind and soul flash through after killing it, but the latter will not.

As an "NPC" who can wake up on his own, Tianye must be the former.

But the problem is that in Yuchu's final scene of simulating the world's catastrophe, the leader of that generation's Tianye Pavilion was not Tianye, but Tianrui, who was killed by them in the Qionghua Sect from the beginning. .

 This is strange.

It's not that Tian Ye has not become the master of the Pavilion of Supervising Heaven. After all, in that illusion, the witch herself is hiding her clumsiness to avoid taking the step of becoming the master of the pavilion.

So

 In real history, it is normal for Tianye to choose to live for himself.

 The really strange thing is that

Since she did not become the Pavilion Master that night, nor did she participate in the celebration held by Qionghua Sect, why did the origin of her mind and soul appear in that illusion?

However, Xu Yuan was actually just curious about this matter.

After all, the witch has been dead for 20,000 years, and there is no benefit in continuing to investigate.

Thinking in his mind, Xu Yuan walked slowly to the tea tray in the side room, sat down, and began to pour himself a drink.

 Amidst the silence, Tian Yan silently walked to the opposite side of him and sat down.

 Wash the tea, brush the lid, return the pot, and drink tea.

After following a familiar process, Xu Yuan poured a glass for Tian Yan, pushed it in front of her, and slowly spoke again:

 “You have something to say?”

Tian Yan stared at the slightly rippling tea in the porcelain cup:

“Last time, Master and I went to the Charming God's Illusion Realm to find some traces about Tianye.”

A flash of surprise flashed in Xu Yuan's eyes:

“Is that the time I bumped into my uncle?”

Hearing this, Tian Yan immediately glared at the other party fiercely.

She has not forgotten that she was almost beheaded by her **** uncle with a sword.

Xu Yuan didn't understand when he saw this, and showed a trace of embarrassment.

 It seems that Tian Yan has put this debt on him.

Persimmons have to be picked on the soft side. His uncle Feng Jiuxuan Tianyan can't beat him, so naturally he has to trouble him with his soul condensation.

But there was nothing he could do about it. He had no memory of it at that time, and he had no idea that he would meet him by such a coincidence.

Xu Yuan looked away and coughed lightly:

 “I'm sorry, I was.”

 “I don't blame you.”

Tian Yan pursed his lips and smiled, as if he was already angry, and said quietly: "That night, it seems that he entered the Qionghua Secret Realm after the catastrophe."

"etc."

Xu Yuan frowned slightly and interrupted subconsciously: "Tianye told me in the environment that when the position of the Pavilion Master is decided, in order to ensure that Yan Tianjue is the only orthodox one, all the other saints and saints will be executed. .”

The Master of the Jiantian Pavilion is more **** than the current emperor. The Jiantian Pavilion must ensure the uniqueness of the Yantian Jue.

 In order to prevent the saint son and saint who has mastered the Yantian Jue from having other thoughts, execution is the best choice.

Tian Yan snorted lightly and shook his head:

“That woman in Tianye has the appearance of a 'Tian Yan'. There are many ways to fake death to avoid this disaster.”

 “Is this so”

Xu Yuan was relieved when he heard this. After all, the secret method of surrogate death that Tian Yan could use in an instant was already very weird. Given enough time to prepare, fake death should not be a difficult task.

Thinking about this, Xu Yuan continued to ask:

“Why did she enter the Qionghua Secret Realm?”

 “Unclear.”

Tian Yan shook her head slightly, paused for a moment, and then continued: "But the only thing that can be confirmed is that she seems to have brought Thousand Thorns Ghost Willow in."

Xu Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly. He had not forgotten the Thousand Thorns Ghost Willow that wanted to **** away his body in the illusion.

 That huge figure flashed in my mind.

 He then realized something was wrong:

“How could a behemoth like the Thousand Thorns Ghost Willow be brought into the Qionghua Secret Realm?”

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 (End of this chapter)

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