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The thunder and lightning across the entire sky tore the darkness, and the light marks roared and roared, like a huge abyss opened by a beast, trembling and rushing across the horizon, trying to swallow everything into its abdomen.

Thousands of white lights rushed in, converging into a huge sword-like turbulent current, and the rumbling sound was like a knife-blade strike.

However, in an instant, the sky thunder poured down, directly attacking the pitch-black shadow standing in the desert.

The lightning bites the long sword, and a crack grows and spreads from the tip of the sword. The violent wind lifted the hem of the young man's clothes, and the hostility suddenly appeared in the black eyes, his eyes were the most fierce and decisive.

"He, can he survive?"

Seeing that Lei Guang almost swallowed Pei Ji's figure, Lu Wanxing shivered and was so shocked that he couldn't move.

If you are an ordinary person, even if you look at the sky thunder that is overwhelmingly falling, you will feel fear and despair from the bottom of your heart. Lu Wanxing couldn't imagine how determined the boy was to meet her age.

He Zhizhou clenched his fists, and tried to stand up to help him: "What kind of blindfold is Tiandao! Can't you see that Ningning is just a shield? I—"

Before he finished speaking, his well-being was lost in a short period of time, and he slumped on the ground again weakly.

"Even if you step forward now, you will only die in vain."

The grindstone said lazily: "That kid is determined to prevent her from death. He must know the final outcome. How can a mortal person in this world have a destiny--"

It was said with great certainty.

But this voice stopped abruptly for some reason, as if he had noticed a certain change, He Zhizhou heard the female voice in his mind hesitating: "This is--"

For a moment of stagnation, even the wind concealed its whereabouts.

The shock came without warning.

The huge buzzing blasted from the center of the thunder array, and the dazzling white light resembled an explosion that destroyed the earth and exploded cluster after cluster from the young man's long sword swallowed by the lightning.

The figure that was about to disappear, suddenly showed a dark outline.

A giant sword made of white light appeared beside Pei Ji, piercing the blue lightning indefinitely.

Then came the light cascading, more and more sword shadows surrounded him, showing the momentum of a large formation emerging in all directions, unstoppable.

Like a bird in a cage breaking through the imprisonment, with its wings breaking free from layers of restraint, the sword Qi launched a counterattack in an instant, and the thunder light that originally occupied the absolute advantage——

He Zhizhou was too shocked to speak.

The sixth heavenly thunder from the sky... was pierced by several giant swords one after another, and began to retreat step by step irreversibly!

"Thousand Light Sword Formation."

The sharpening stone snorted coldly: "It seems that the old guy is awake."

No one can stop the six heavenly thunders.

But if it is an ancient sword spirit who has been in the dust for several years and contains infinite sword aura and spiritual power.

The ending has to be another matter.

In the sword formation, Pei Ji held the hilt tightly with trembling fingertips.

An unfamiliar figure appeared in the sea of ​​self-knowledge, carrying an endless stream of bitter sword aura, and at the same time, he heard a voice that couldn't be more familiar.

"Pei Ji."

Cheng Ying spoke with a stern face, his voice resembling Hong Zhong: "It's now!"

It's now--!

Thousands of light formed, and the sword aura surged like a tide, turning into a long white dragon that wanted to swallow everything.

The air tremors all around, the sand and rocks shook wildly, and the unprecedented sword intent was like flying snow. With only a split sword, it was above the thunder...

Break through a hideous gap.

The white light pierced everyone's eyes.

Rao was the whetstone, and he was also stunned by the shaking of the mountain for a while, and finally he spoke in a deep voice in surprise.

"Tian Lei...broken."

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Ningning walked alone in the white space.

Like the last dream, she still saw endless whiteness at this time. She moved forward step by step, and more and more images appeared beside her like a projection.

The girl who looks exactly like her is covered in blood, lying in the middle of the desert without aura; under the chaotic shadow of the sword, the tide of the desert is unstoppable; the girl exudes a strong magical energy, her eyes are scarlet, and she stands in number. Between magic repairs.

She finally understood what this place was.

This is the memory of the original owner buried in the depths of this body of knowledge.

Ningning looked around and saw a thin white long rope hanging from the top in this deep and endless corridor.

At the end of the long rope, a note was tied.

She felt something in her heart, and gently pressed the note with her fingertips, and saw the writing on it.

[I am dead.

It is difficult to accept the fact that I am dead.

Demon Xiu wanted to lead Pei Ji into the demon, and used the most inferior means of framing to disguise the illusion that he had harmed the same family.

I am the same fellow who was mutilated.

I'm so angry! I'm so angry! It's obviously Pei Ji's fault! That brat of impure blood! I'm going to kill him, and those disgusting demons!

They never expected that I found a treasure in the abyss of the desert.

To live again, I will be ashamed and make those **** pay the price.

This is my first retrospective.

In order to prevent forgetting the past, record it in the sea of ​​knowledge. ]

[First backtracking.

Intensified suppression of Pei Ji.

It is annoying to see his dead face. Anyway, no one wants to stand by him except Master.

The trajectory of everything is not much different from the previous cycle.

Pei Ji attracted the old trees to the devil in the ancient woods, and became the object of verbal criticism among the disciples of the major sects, and was laughed out of by everyone;

After investigating for many days, the master noticed the extremely subtle demon energy at the entrance of Xiaozhongshan, so he led a few disciples to the Liangyi dust formation to find out what the demon clan was.

The desert is full of dangers. I learned the lesson from the last time. I never acted alone from start to finish. I stayed beside my master with all care.

The result was still dead in the chaos with Moxiu.

Not convinced, not convinced, not convinced.

Why should I die every time? ]

Because the author tried too hard, the last few lines were scribbled, and the ink fainted into a vague ball.

Ningning continued to walk forward, and soon saw the second piece of paper.

[Backtracking for the second time.

After passing the previous days in a daze, it came to the time when Master led his disciples to Tianhe.

I said that the illness did not go.

Shouldn't have died.

It's all like this, how can you still die?

However, a poisoned arrow went through the window and pierced my heart.

Mo Xiu wanted an excuse to blame Pei Ji. I stayed alone in Xuanxu and naturally became their target.

Gee. ]

Then came the next countless pieces of paper.

With the long rope hanging in the air, the thin white paper is getting shorter and shorter. At first glance, it looks like butterflies sparsely gathered together.

[Third time backtracking.

It is strictly forbidden in the cheats, and it is not allowed to tell others about the time going back.

I can't tell Master this, I can only use a guessing tone to vaguely reveal to him the tricks of demonic cultivation.

He followed my advice and decided to slow down the journey to the desert, and discuss with the rest of the school first.

So I was killed by the devil again.

The reason is to disrupt their situation. ]

[Fourth time backtracking.

I seem to understand.

The dead end is my destined destiny, which comes from the evil causes that I have planted by myself. No matter how you escape, you will die on the night of the fourteenth.

Heaven will do everything possible to put me to death.

How could I be convinced, could it be that I tried my best to win a simple "destiny"?

I decided to fight it to the end.

...

This time, he died of a delusion while practicing swordsmanship.

God's old dog is going to die! ]

Then there was a series of unbearable criticisms from the destination country.

And the increasingly scribbled handwriting and the strange causes of death.

[Forty-fourth time.

Has died forty-four times.

I'm going crazy.

Reincarnation over and over again, the result always fails, destiny-what the **** is destiny?

Every day I dream about the moment I once died, and wake up with a cold sweat all over my head.

No one could tell this fear. The past was dark, and the way forward was at a loss.

For Pei Ji, I have no emotion left.

Why did I have to have trouble with him back then? Those naive tricks are just ridiculous to think about now.

In his eyes, I must be very pitiful.

I do evil every day. I don’t have anyone close to me. I don’t want to be liked by anyone. I want to get more attention, but my evil deeds are always exposed, and things are counterproductive.

...It's really pitiful.

Since the right path doesn't work, try to go the other way.

It's hard to repeat death again and again. If you still fail this time, just give up.

I deliberately entrapped Pei Ji and deliberately left clues, but I was found by other disciples.

Compromise is a taboo.

I made a loud noise in the law enforcement hall regardless of etiquette, deepened the contradiction step by step, and finally came down cruelly and completely broke with the division.

Master is very sad.

I am sorry.

It was a very reasonable excuse to have a vicious nature and betrayed the teacher's door. After I fell into the demon, I took refuge in the demon domain.

The monarch of the Demon Territory is named Huo Qiao, only a few years older than me.

He is a very strange person, with a harmless baby face, looks innocent and naive, and does not possess the evil and domineering that the demons should have.

Huo Qiao has been living in a blocked Demon Realm since he can remember.

Because of his descent, he became the lord at a young age. Huo Qiao knows very little about that battle, and the only things he faces every day are the yellow sand and the lowly cultivated people.

He told me very seriously that he wanted to take everyone out of the Demon Realm to see more and farther places.

I thought, cut.

Although every time I die before him, the method of backtracking requires the condensing of the spiritual energy around me, which will cause a short delay.

When my soul floats in the air, most of the time, I can see his body.

When the little devil had not succeeded.

He is just as unlucky as me.

But of course I will not tell him the ending.

The only thing I can do is to hold a paper and pen and outline the scenery of the world for him. Huo Qiao listened solemnly, holding his cheek with his right hand, often smiling.

He looked pretty when he laughed.

Then it was fourteen.

As with countless reincarnations in the past, the Demon Race has set up the Ecstasy Array as a trap, waiting for Pei Ji to jump inside.

Before the war, Huo Qiao mysteriously led me out of the camp to a sand dune with a wide view.

I have never noticed that on this night, there was no trace of the wind and sand, and the moon was so bright.

"Look, that is the moon of fourteen."

Huo Qiao sat on the sand dune and said to me: "Whenever I see it, I will think that tomorrow will be a full moon-as long as you hold on for another day, you can see the full hope."

The moon is so beautiful, but I don’t know why, I always feel sore in my throat and eye sockets.

"How great."

Huo Qiao raised his head, stopped for a while, and suddenly turned his head to look at me.

I will never forget. He smiled shyly and tenderly and told me: "We still have hope for tomorrow."

Hope for tomorrow.

My expression must be very silly at the time, I didn't know why I shed tears.

Huo Qiao comforted me awkwardly. He accidentally touched my face and his ears were red.

However, the demons still failed.

Master saw that I had fallen into the devil's way, and wanted to kill him with the sword. When the sword light arrived, someone stood in front of me.

Huo Qiao asked me to run.

He told me that there is a secret road under the sand cave, which leads directly to the other side of the desert.

For the forty-fourth time in the reincarnation, fate diverged.

Huo Qiao died in front of me.

I survived.

...

...

I should have laughed.

But why... there will be tears streaming down. ]

[Forty-fifth time backtracking.

He opened his eyes in the bedroom of the Xuanxu Sword Sect.

If I knew that I would commit suicide, I would be furious.

Life and death so many times, it seems that death has become a habit.

Those obsessions to survive and the love and hatred caused by jealousy have long been worn away by time. Perhaps I don't want to live, but to fight for destiny.

But it's different now.

Whether it’s God’s way or life or death, those are not important.

I want to save him.

Huo Qiao and I will both die, and I die before him.

Only by surviving can he help him at the final moment.

——But how can I survive? ]

The notes afterwards became more and more chaotic, and some even forgot to indicate the number of reincarnations.

[Trying to prevent the demons from breaking through the formation, failed. ]

[Assassination of Pei Ji failed. ]

[Forcibly confused Huo Qiao, failed. ]

...

[It’s so painful to want to die. To live is torture. I always have nightmares after falling asleep.

Just give up like this.

But he has not been saved yet. ]

[I saw Huo Qiao from a distance.

Deliberately passed him by without saying a word.

He can't recognize me at all.

......After all, in this reincarnation, we are strangers who have never met before.

I'm afraid there is no way to make him like me anymore.

Now I am gloomy and sensitive and suspicious, becoming more and more annoying.

I can't even like myself. ]

[One hundred and ninetieth backtracking.

In a grocery store in Luancheng, I learned about the technique of substitution.

If someone else bears the fate of death for me, will I be able to survive? ]

[One hundred and ninety-eighth backtracking.

After searching for so many reincarnations, I finally found the remaining pages of the substitution technique in the Demon Realm.

The next thing to do is to study carefully, and...

Find a suitable reason, let that person follow my previous cause and effect, step by step, steal the day and replace the destiny. ]

[The 201st backtracking.

When chatting with He Zhizhou, I accidentally learned of the existence of the system.

System-what is a system? ]

Under the word system, the mark is emphasized.

It turned out to be so.

So in her mind, the original "Ningning" would exist in a systematic way.

Ningning's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the chaotic fragments in her mind slowly gathered together into increasingly clear lines.

[On the 200th time, he started to approach He Zhizhou.

Learn about the "whetstone system" and the so-called "traversal".

Maybe you can try to use the "system" to create a plausible illusion...?

Then in the form of a notebook.

The story was implanted in this body's sea of ​​consciousness first, which affected that person's memory and made her think that she had read books related to it.

Then tell that person that everything that happens in the future is the plot in the script, and she needs to play one of the roles to make the story go smoothly.

protagonist……

The protagonist is Pei Ji.

A humble background, suffering, gloomy personality, no friends or close people, seems to be hurting anytime and anywhere.

No, you can't write like this, it's not like the story in the script at all.

Well, he would always find the treasures of heaven and earth inadvertently, surrounded by countless confidantes around him, but he was not tempted at all. He descended and eliminated demons all the way, causing many elders to be amazed...

Let's change to this story.

As for the role that replaced me--

what.

A vicious female partner couldn't be more suitable. ]

Ningning has been wondering countless times that she is not interested in the refreshing and smooth text of fighting monsters and upgrading all the way, how can she be patient and finish reading such a large work.

It turns out that from the beginning, that novel was a complete lie.

There is no story that goes all the way, Pei Ji has always been alone because of the controversy and squeeze of his pedigree, and every time he is in crisis, he is struggling with his life.

This is the real story, which belongs to him in countless reincarnations.

Ningning always feels uncomfortable.

[The 203th.

The plan took shape.

Using the method of retrospect to reverse time and space, supplemented by the technique of replacement, summon the most suitable wandering soul in the three thousand worlds.

Let her replace me and bear the fate of death.

Please, it must be successful this time.

Let me survive.

Must save him.

must. ]

But Huo Qiao was still dead.

This time, he even died before Ningning.

The note came to an abrupt end here.

At the end of everything, Ningning saw a vague shadow.

The shallow white mist was softly outlined, showing a figure almost the same as hers. The person looked at her firmly, unable to see the expression and anger.

The figure of that man was gradually dissipating.

"and then?"

Ningning couldn't get up to any other emotions. Standing in the corner opposite her, her tone was surprised and calm even for herself: "If the catastrophe is escaped...what will I do?"

The other party did not answer, and there was a breeze passing in the vast and vast sea of ​​knowledge.

The same piece of white paper that fell to her by the wind.

There was a stroke on it, and it was written extremely hard:

[Replacement technique, a lifetime of death.

If the substitute counteracts the cause and effect, and solves the death catastrophe, the person who performs the spell will be severely punished by the heavens, and will fall into the **** of the infinite, and bear the effect of the evil. ]

This is her last chance.

Regardless of success or failure, these hundreds of causality and reincarnation will come to an end as the curtain ends today.

"So you want to save him." Ning Ning looked at the note and said softly, "but Huo Qiao now is actually different from the original one, isn't it?"

Righteous and evil, monk and demons, in the two reincarnations, there are clearly two completely different stories.

That Huo Qiao would never look at her with the eyes of a stranger, would not pronounce her name in a jerky tone, nor would she use her death as a weight to lead Pei Ji into a demon.

She did so much for him, endured day after day painful reincarnation and death, but Huo Qiao never knew.

For him, "Ningning" is just a dispensable stranger, no matter before or in the future, there can be no intersection between each other.

It is sad to think about it. She reincarnates again and again, seeing Huo Qiao one after another, but the person who sat with her on the tip of the moon watching the moon, in fact, died long ago.

No matter which time they meet again, Huo Qiao will never know that the distant moon that had hung in the girl's heart hundreds of years ago.

The moon belonging to the fourteenth, and the "hope of tomorrow" she is constantly seeking.

"It's a pity that I didn't let you die."

Bai Ying smiled, her gradually disappearing figure was blurry, Ningning heard the same voice as her: "Don't expect me to apologize or anything... I feel angry when I see your face. I'm so unwilling to be reconciled. , Almost succeeded."

"You made Pei Ji suffer such a severe injury, don't expect me to forgive."

Ningning held the note in her palm, and carried a cold tone in her tone: "Are you leaving soon?"

Bai Ying looked at her faintly.

"Isn't it all written in it? The suffering of endless purgatory, Huo Qiao once said that he is the king and loses the bandit, and he is willing to bet and lose. It should be the case."

She seemed to smile again: "Let's go."

In the boundless, deep sea of ​​knowledge, as the last words landed, the last shadow disappeared.

Ningning couldn't tell the emotions in her heart, so she deserved it lightly: "Yeah."

The evening breeze passed gently.

The first ray of the rising sun pierced the sky, and in the endless sand, the moon belonging to the fourteenth fell silently.

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