Disciples commit suicide every day [Transmigration Book]

Familiar canyons, familiar scenery, except that the creek under the feet is not covered with patches of meteorites, everything else is the same as the illusion.

"Master, it seems that the Feng Clan is really poor. It is estimated that all the resources were exhausted in the final war and they failed to keep the clan." Huo Xun looked at the crystal-clear stream with a smile on his face. joked.

Xie Qing said: "This is more realistic. Ah Xun, have you noticed? There is no breath of life here, and even the trees are dead."

"Dead?" Huo Xun was surprised, and released his spiritual power to investigate - this is another place different from the illusion, where they can use their spiritual power freely.

"These trees... are truly unconscious."

Generally speaking, spiritual enlightenment is difficult, but after many years of growth, there will always be a little hazy consciousness. These trees look lush and vibrant, but they are all dead trees without consciousness.

"But master, this is normal. After all, this is a cemetery, so it's strange that there are people alive?"

Xie Qingrang nodded, and said again: "This should be the island where the Feng Clan lived when they were still alive. It is not necessarily the tomb of the Phoenix. I think it is more like a relic."

Huo Xundao: "After all, the Phoenix clan is not like the Dragon clan. After death, there are huge skeletons that need to be preserved. Wouldn't the Phoenix clan die after they die? There will be no ashes left, and it's useless to have a special mausoleum."

With spiritual power available, the journey became very fast. While they were talking, they had already arrived at the exit of the canyon, overlooking the huge forest in the basin below. In the middle of the forest, a huge and elegant sacred tree stood quietly.

Xie Qing tapped his toes, and with a few dexterous ups and downs, he passed through the bushes and came under the sacred tree.

"Master?" He left without saying a word, which surprised Huo Xun and hurried to follow him.

Xie Qingrang walked under this tree, and a feeling completely different from that in the illusion surfaced in his heart. He felt inexplicably that this tree was calling him...

But why?Why call on him?

Fascinated, he walked under the tree and stretched out his hand to caress the trunk.

"Master!" Huo Xun rushed to his side and grabbed his hand: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Qingrang was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, turned to look at Huo Xun, and said hesitantly: "I feel...it is calling me."

"It?" Huo Xun was stunned, and turned his head to touch the tree trunk first: "It's dead, I can't feel any spiritual consciousness."

Xie Qingrang was startled, and quickly pulled his hand down: "Ah Xun, you are too reckless, how could you just touch like this."

Huo Xun was dissatisfied: "Master almost touched it himself just now, and said that I..."

If he doesn't try it first, the master will definitely try it himself.

Xie Qing made excuses, blushed and said nothing, and said after a while: "I feel...it has no malicious intentions, um...how should I put it, Ah Xun, I think this feeling is very familiar, it's very strange, the last time I came into contact with a sycamore tree, It didn’t feel like that either.”

Huo Xun looked at the tree carefully for a long time, and murmured, "But Master, it's already dead..."

The distance is so close, Xie Qingrang clearly felt that the call was so strong, it has been attracting him, he couldn't help saying: "Maybe this is where the chance lies, there must be something, you can only know it when you come here."

"Ah Xun, I want to try."

Huo Xun frowned, thought for a while, and said helplessly, "Well, we have nothing else to do."

"Master, you have to be careful."

Xie Qingrang nodded, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the trunk of the sycamore tree.

The moment his fingertips touched, an overwhelming sense of familiarity rushed over him, and in the blink of an eye, he had already entered the tree.

Memories flood in...

Scenes of bizarre scenes flashed before my eyes...

Hundreds of phoenixes flew gracefully with their long tail feathers, sang the most beautiful songs, and perched on the trees.

In a blink of an eye, the phoenix danced lightly and held sacrificial ceremonies, connecting the divine tree with the luck of the phoenix clan, thus entering prosperity.

During the sacrifices for millions of years, the sacred tree slowly gave birth to an ignorant consciousness, and the nascent consciousness liked this island and these beautiful birds very much.

But everything is like a reincarnation. When the consciousness of the sacred tree grows slowly, the Feng clan that lives with him has already begun to decline from glory.

The screen turned again, and it was an earth-shattering war. Countless gods and demons fell from there, the world was scorched, and wars were everywhere.

The Phoenix Clan... has perished.

The last five eggs were protected by multiple formations, waiting for the opportunity of rebirth.

Then came the silence that lasted for millions of years...

……

Xie Qing let his mind immerse himself in these memories, as if he had stepped into the events of those years and experienced these millions of years in person.

But at the same time, he maintained a trace of clarity, knowing that he was in the memory of the plane tree.

……

Many, many years later, that consciousness awoke from its solitary slumber, and it felt... the joy of being alive.

It becomes him.

It has the ability to control the body, transforms into a shape, and comes to this world. For the first time, it hears the wind and smells the grass and trees.

He guarded the five eggs day and night, feeling joyfully that they were slowly exuding vitality. Just like him, these little phoenixes were about to usher in their own new life.

but--

The good times didn't last long, and one day, the vitality was suddenly cut off, and the last hope was shattered...

He stared blankly at the eggs, not understanding why.

Until one day, a person came here.

He was imposing, handsome, and violent power surged all over his body.

Xie Qingrang's eyes widened in astonishment, is that - Ah Xun? !

His consciousness suddenly woke up from a dream that was not a dream, and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face like a bystander.

And then, it was him who was reincarnated, who was a high school flower and paraded around on horseback.

Woods... Small Bamboo Peak... Youshui Canyon...

The memory flashed by quickly, and he couldn't help but shed tears.

……

Huo Xun watched him dissipate into a pale golden spot of light the moment he touched the tree trunk, and entered the tree. He was almost insane. He circled the tree no less than two hundred times. He wanted to cut the tree but couldn't. dare.

Just when he was at a loss for what to do, Xie Qing stepped out of the tree with clear eyes, but looked at him incomparably complicated.

"Master?..." Huo Xun called him cautiously, feeling that something was different about Master.

Fortunately, that somewhat different feeling disappeared quickly, Xie Qingrang smiled, and reached out to hug him.

"Ah Xun..."

I remembered, I remembered everything.

His memory... is finally complete.

It turned out that he was the consciousness reincarnation of the Divine Tree, that's why he had such a deep relationship with the Feng Clan.It turns out that the Heavenly Dao is merciful after all, and gave him, and the Feng Clan, a second chance to go back to the time before everything happened.

The first half of Ah Xun's life was compiled into a novel, mixed with false memories, and merged into his reincarnated mind, thus causing all these erroneous differences.

Huo Xunhui hugged him, kissed his forehead lightly, then said fearfully: "Master, it's good that you are fine, but you scared me to death..."

"Master, what is going on? Why did you suddenly disappear into the tree?"

Xie Qingrang let him go slowly, and stroked the tree trunk tenderly and nostalgic: "A Xun, this is me...the me I used to be."

Huo Xun looked at him in surprise, and after a long time, he said, "Master is the reincarnation of the sacred tree?"

He thought for a while, smiled and kissed him on the cheek, and secretly laughed in his heart—it's not wrong to think about it, Master's temperament and character are indeed in line with Shu's characteristics, gentle and steadfast, reclusive and independent.

Xie Qingrang smiled, wrapped his arms around his neck, pressed against his forehead, and passed on a memory to him.

"Ah Xun, our fate started from our previous life."

In the previous life, you chose me.

In this life, I have chosen you again.

In the last life, Xie Qingrang, who was ignorant of his newborn, stayed by Phoenix Egg's side and never met Huo Xun.

In Huo Xun's life, there was no Xie Qingrang. He followed the original track, carrying out his life of suffering and glory, the life of a mad and irritable, lonely and powerful king.

As a matter of course, he met that Heavenly Demon. At that time, he was already a mighty body, a Demon Lord standing proudly above the entire cultivation world. He had no interest in the power of Heavenly Demon. He only believed in himself.

So he killed the demon and took his power for himself.

If the Heavenly Demon does not exist, the Phoenix Clan will naturally not need to regenerate.

No one could have imagined that the chance of rebirth that had been waiting for millions of years to be cut off just like this was due to the painstaking planning of the Feng Clan.

Fortunately, there is another turning point.

Mozun Huo Xun opened the long-sealed Phoenix Tomb following the map he got from Tianmo.

But here... I met the love of my life.

……

Huo Xun closed his eyes to accept this memory, then slowly opened his eyes, and said with some aftertaste: "Master was so cute when he didn't understand anything in his previous life."

Xie Qingrang pinched his nose, and said angrily, "Is this the time to talk about this? I'm thinking about everything in my head."

Huo Xun licked his palm with a smile, and teased, "Master knows what I'm thinking about? Master really knows me best."

Xie Qing asked his subordinates to use more force - although it was still painless.

"Don't talk about this anymore, let's talk about business." He said slightly annoyed.

Huo Xun took his hand and pulled it down: "Well... okay, let's get down to business."

"Speaking of it, Master, although the matter seems to be very clear, why did Tiandao help you go back in time and fabricate that false memory for you?"

Xie Qingrang touched his face, and said with a smile: "I guess, maybe it can't stand you."

Huo Xun's eyes darkened, and he said, "Without Master, of course I would go crazy."

Xie Qingrang came over and kissed him softly.

The Feng Clan is connected to him by luck, and his birth actually means the beginning of the rebirth of the Feng Clan.But the vitality of the Feng family was cut off, which meant that his life could not last long.

He could imagine how sad Ah Xun would be when he had no choice but to leave.

It is very possible that what he did caused his rebirth.

But only Ah Xun in his previous life knew all of this.

Anyway, they're finally back together and that's enough.