Gao Xinying's eyes were scarlet, and the purple sky was reflected in his eyes.

He is urgent and excited at the moment.

However, he just wanted to compete with Heaven for luck, and suddenly a transparent barrier formed around him!

A person flew from a distance and slowly settled down.

"Fu, Zi, Qi!" Gao Xinying gritted his teeth.

He used to like her, and he didn't even reconcile why she chose Gao Xinli, that trash!But this liking has long since passed away, and now he only wants strength, power!
Facing Fu Ziqi, Gao Xinying's mind kept replaying all the things he had destroyed by her!

Fu Ziqi slightly raised his eyebrows, "You really came."

Gao Xinying immediately realized that he had been tricked.

However, soon he laughed wildly, "Master Guoshi, don't you think you can stop me?"

Fu Zixi only said, "Guess what deal I made with Tiandao?"

She smiled lightly, "When Tiandao takes back his luck, you, an immortal soul, will not be counted."

She originally thought that Tiandao would agree to two things at once, but she didn't expect Tiandao to agree quickly, probably because she still remembered being forced by Gao Xinying.

As she said long ago, Tiandao is extremely stingy.

When Gao Xinying heard this, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and was replaced by viciousness and cruelty.

"I should have killed you long ago!" Gao Xinying said.

Fu Ziqi raised his eyebrows and sneered, "It's better not to put gold on your face, depending on you, even if you grow eight hundred more minds, you won't be able to kill me."

Gao Xinying was right, he couldn't help but retort, "Didn't such a powerful master of the state still die in Li's intrigue in his previous life? Heh, Fu Ziqi, you were really hated in your previous life." Ah, your clansmen, those ancient martial arts families, and the dignitaries of the court all want you to die! Even your own sister! They all offered advice and suggestions for your death! Fu Ziqi, you yourself are such a failure in life. What face is there to laugh at me?"

How could Fu Zixi's death in intrigue in his previous life?She died according to the fate of heaven, and she voluntarily walked towards the end and died willingly.

But these, she was too lazy to explain to Gao Xinying.

Why isn't he dying at this moment?

Fu Ziqi looked not far away, and the purple air gathered above the ruins of the observatory was gradually fading.

When the purple qi finally disappeared, Tiandao had completely regained his luck.

At that time, the transaction will be completed, and Gao Xinying will be vulnerable to a mere soul.

At this moment, Yan Jiuxian and others also appeared in Fu Ziqi's field of vision.

When Fu Ziqi saw Yan Jiuxian, his indifferent face was slightly moved, and a smile subconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Naturally, Gao Xinying also saw Yan Jiuxian.

Others don't know, but of course he knows very well that Yan Jiuxian is a good brother whom he hates so much!
The grievances between him and Yan Jiuxian have a long history.

From the position of concubine to the position of prince...too many.

Gao Xinying's eyes darkened, but after a while, he showed a sinister smile again.

"Fu Ziqi, the game has just begun!"

Hearing this, Fu Ziqi's eyebrows and eyes condensed, and after seeing a cloud of black air, Gao Xinying actually abandoned Cheng Yin's body!
Gao Xinying's soul body is weak, so he can't easily get out of the host body, but now that he is out of Cheng Yin's body, he can still be inseparable!There is even a faint feeling of condensing into a solid body!

He really has a backhand!
Gao Xinying opened his hand, and the jade wrench finger on his hand exuded a glistening brilliance, and the brilliance was mixed with black air.

He laughed loudly, "When I take away the luck of everyone in the ancient martial arts world, I will be able to compete with Heavenly Dao hahaha!"

At that time, he will have the strength and the way of heaven to snatch the remaining luck of the national line.

When his luck is stronger than the way of heaven, he will be able to devour the way of heaven!

He is the new God!

When Fu Ziqi saw his jade finger, his pupils shrank, and he remembered something.

She didn't expect Gao Xinying to find this thing?
She looked in the direction of Yan Jiuxian and the others, and sure enough, she saw them stagnant in place, as if they were frozen.

But in a moment, she was also drawn into the illusion.

**
This illusion is full of Fu Ziqi's past memories.

Not only the past life, but also the memory of her every reincarnation.

She seemed to be in a huge kaleidoscope, in which her memories kept replaying.

There are Cui's every partiality, there is the picture of her being punished by Fu Jihen when she was young, there is the appearance of Mingzhi standing in front of her... and all the injustice and pain she has encountered in the world of reincarnation.

Fu Zixi walked forward step by step.

She knew that she couldn't stop in this illusion. If she stopped, she would be confused.

Fu Ziqi had already let go of her previous unwillingness, and no amount of past could stop her.

Suddenly, Fu Zixi paused.

It was at this moment that her shaking was captured by the illusion consciousness.

……

What is this place?

"My lord, Miss Fu has left, please let her rest in peace!" Someone said in a crying voice.

This is her first reincarnation.

"She" died.

Yan Jiuxian hugged her and refused to let go.

"Qiqi, was it the same when you left?" He seemed to be caught in some memory, "Do you hurt? Are you uncomfortable?"

This is the first time Yan Jiuxian has faced the death of "her".

Unlike the previous life, he didn't even see her for the last time when he came back.

Fu Ziqi stood in front of him, watching him kneeling on the dirty ground with empty eyes while hugging her.

He loves to be clean.

Fu Zixi's drooping fingers moved and lifted, trying to wipe away the tears on his face, but in the end, she took them back.

This is illusion.

She turned around, but heard Yan Jiuxian's voice behind her: "Are you going to abandon me?"

"Master, Qiqi, don't go." Yan Jiuxian stood behind her, "Don't want me!"

Fu Ziqi didn't look back.

She said, "I won't want you, we will always be together."

"My lord—" the servant exclaimed from behind.

Fu Ziqi finally turned around.

Yan Jiuxian fell to the ground, the ground was stained red with blood, and he still held the hilt of his sword in his hand.

He looked at her with trembling eyes, his lips trembling as if he wanted to say something to her.

Fu Ziqi stared at him blankly, walked over unconsciously, mechanically trying to wipe the blood off his face.

But at the last moment, she withdrew her hand.

Get up.

This, she told herself, was an illusion, an illusion.

She walked out resolutely.

The illusion consciousness seemed to know her weak point, and kept replaying the scenes she didn't want to see.

Yan Jiuxian watched her die again and again in reincarnation. She continued the lifespan of her previous life, and each time she could not live past the age of 25. He watched her die again and again, then hanged herself, and found her again and again in new reincarnation.

Hopeless, lonely, painful...

Fu Ziqi gritted his teeth and never stopped again.

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