The female disciples who had bad intentions towards me started fighting among themselves

"When you said 'one hand can beat me until I cry', you were probably referring to the morning when you were promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage and you came to my room and failed to control your strength, so you slapped me in the face while I was sleeping, right?"

"......" Wen Youqing was silent for a moment, and then said with reason: "Just tell me whether you cried or not!"

Ji Siye: “…”

Now it was the next day. After realizing that they were wanted, Ji Siye and Wen Youqing both changed into casual clothes and put on hats to disguise their identities.

This identity actually looks very strange, but in Nanposo Continent, the people of the Demon Sect are simple and honest, and it is common for them to wear animal skin skulls as decorations, so their disguise just blends in perfectly.

Conclusion: Doesn’t he look like a good person? That’s right, because the people here are simple and honest.

"What do we do next?"

Wen Youqing asked Ji Siye, "What on earth does your archbishop want to do? He even dared to issue a warrant for your arrest. You are Sima Ming. Does he really want to rebel?"

"do not know."

Ji Siye shook his head: "Based on my understanding of him, he would not do such an excessive thing, but I dare not make a conclusion for the time being."

"Then don't stop talking. You are Si Ming. As a purple-robed official, I think you should have a group of loyal followers. Then we will find them and lead them to turn the tide and save the collapsing building. We will nip the archbishop's conspiracy in the bud, in the name of Zhenji Si Ye."

Wen Youqing asked excitedly, "How is it?"

Ji Siye paused, recalling his style of criticizing everyone in the church and criticizing anyone he disliked, and wondered whether he had fans.

The answer is also very simple.

No.

Except for Ji Qixue who treated her better, almost all the ministers had strong opinions about her. It cannot be said that she was hated by everyone, but at least it can be said that everyone wanted her to be punished.

Ji Siye thought for a moment, not knowing how to explain to Wen Youqing his style of showing off in this life. If he tapped the senior sister on the head with a smile and whispered, "Senior sister, you think too simply", would he be able to maintain his mysterious and cold personality for a moment?

Wen Youqing's eyes were filled with excitement: "Si Ye, there's no need to hide at this time, hurry up and show us your cards!"

"..."

Ji Siye was silent for a moment, then asked, "Sister Youqing, where is your sword?"

"It's on your mother."

"...Forget it, I shouldn't have repeated this question. I apologize. Let me change the question. Do you have a weapon now?"

Wen Youqing looked at her waist. There was only a dark green bead where the sword used to hang. According to the Mad Pope, the soul and spirit of her previous life were sealed inside.

However, Wen Youqing did not feel anything unusual, nor did she feel any changes in herself. She wondered in her heart whether that bad woman Ji Qixue had given her a fake item.

In response to Ji Siye's question, Wen Youqing thought about whether the bead had lethality, then shook his head in frustration: "No."

"That's easy."

Ji Siye drew out his sword and put it into Wen Youqing's hand.

"I consumed too much spiritual energy before and need a few days to recover. You can use my sword to protect me during these few days."

"Oh~" Wen Youqing nodded, not quite understanding: "You mean, your loyalists are all dignitaries, and it's dangerous to go to them, so they need to protect you, right?"

"Do not."

Ji Siye shook his head.

"What I mean is that you are now my most powerful trump card."

Wen Youqing: “?”

.......

After figuring out that Ji Siye had no trump card, the pressure suddenly fell on Wen Youqing.

She now has two trump cards that she can use.

The first one is Qiu Shui.

However, because Nanposo Continent and Dongsheng Shenzhou are now covered by thunder, they are temporarily inaccessible. So even if we ask Qiu Shui for help, the help will not appear for a while.

During this period, if they were chased, they had to solve it on their own.

The second method is more effective.

Find the crazy Pope.

After all, she was once the Pope of Nanposo Continent, and her cultivation was enough to open the Heavenly Gate. Although only a wisp of spiritual consciousness is left now, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and it is still easy for her to clear out the small fry.

But there is a risk.

Once the help of the Mad Pope is sought, a deal will be reached between the two. Although the Mad Pope does not appear to have any ill will towards Wen Youqing, human hearts are unpredictable. Who knows what will happen?

Wen Youqing had a vague feeling in his heart that if he really sought the help of the Mad Pope, something bad would happen.

And it was something she couldn't bear.

"So, we are at the end of our rope now?"

Ji Siye spread his hands and said, "You are really the worst reincarnated person. You have been developing for so long, but you are still so useless."

"I have only been practicing for more than ten years, okay? My practice speed is already very fast. And how dare you say that to me? As the Sima of Nanposuo Continent, I am being hunted down in Nanposuo Continent. It is really shameful!"

Wen Youqing retorted angrily.

"You are the most lame one!"

"Okay, as the two most reborn ones, let's not say anything about each other."

Ji Siye rubbed his forehead, thought for a moment, and said:

"There is only one way to deal with the current situation."

"What?" Wen Youqing asked in surprise, thinking that Ji Siye really had a backup plan and would not reveal it easily unless he had no other choice.

Ji Siye spread his hands:

"Just hide here and there, what else can I do?"

"Is this your solution?"

"If you can do it, go ahead and kill the Archbishop for me. Whatever you say goes."

"Well...Ji Siye, you are a bad guy!"

at this time.

The patrolling guard noticed that the two women in bamboo hats had been standing in front of the sign for too long, so he walked towards them and asked sternly, "Who are you? Do you have a pass token?"

"Oops."

Ji Siye raised the corner of his mouth slightly and took Wen Youqing's hand.

"We've been discovered, run."

274. Star Mist

"You are such a... evil person."

Jing Yan glanced at Ji Qixue and said.

But Ji Qixue is indeed such a person.

"Thank you for the compliment." Ji Qixue bent down and performed a court etiquette towards Jing Yan. Her soft body curved into an arc. "Then it's settled."

"Is there any other reason for this for you?"

Jing Yan asked again: "I told you other reasons besides that you find it funny, otherwise I don't think I can trust you too much. There is no such thing as a free lunch."

"coward."

Ji Qixue waved her hands: "I really can't do anything about you. Okay, okay, I'll tell you. It's about the successor of the Demon Cult."

"Your...Si Ming?" Jing Yan frowned.

"I have nothing to say about these, but I can swear that our interests are the same." Ji Qixue said seriously: "In the matter of resolving the curse."

"......" Jing Yan thought silently for a moment, and finally sighed: "Okay."

.......

.......

"How are you going to solve it?"

Jing Yan sat opposite Ji Qixue and asked seriously.

Ji Qixue looked serious, straightened his chest, and pinched his fingers, clearing away some fog in the history of the starry sky.

"As you can see, what do you think is here?"

She pointed to the many pieces of history stuck in the gaps of time.

"Didn't you say that if the long river of time is like a gurgling river, then this place is its tributary."

Jingyan replied.

"That's true, but there is an important prerequisite."

Ji Qixue's tone rose slightly: "The tributaries here were 'intercepted'."

"What do you mean?" Jing Yan shook his head and asked in confusion, "What does it mean to be 'intercepted'? Is there any difference?"

"Stupid, to put it in human terms, this tributary is independent of the long river of time, and the history within it exists independently on the long river of time." Ji Qixue thought for a moment and described it in more vivid language:

"You can think of this place as a replica in the long river of time. In the long river of time, you can go upstream and change history, thereby changing the present. However, in this star mist, the history you changed cannot be projected into today's reality."

"Can't understand."

"...Why did you Qiu Shui teach such a fool?"

Ji Qixue rubbed his forehead and said, "To put it simply, in this starry mist, you can edit and change history as you like, but no matter how you modify it, reality will not change with your changes. Do you understand now?"

“Now I understand.”

Jing Yan nodded and asked, "Then what?"

"Then it's easy to understand. Wen Youqing's soul and spirit are actually the memory of the Mad Pope. That memory is lonely, angry, and helpless. In other words, the fate of the Pope's curse is engraved in this soul and spirit. The loneliness, anger, and helplessness in it nourish the curse. They nourish each other and continue to grow stronger."

Ji Qixue took a breath and said, "If I replace this memory with the perfect life that the Mad Pope wants to see, the curse it breeds will also diminish. Do you understand?"

"All it takes is a perfect 'lie', even if it's not true."

"understood."

"so--"

Ji Qixue curled her lips:

"Don't you think this starry mist, independent of the long river of time, is the most suitable place to outline a perfect lie? Here, you can change the past history at will, and I just need to record your completed history and replace the past sad memories, isn't that enough?"

"You mean... we want to deceive the soul of the Mad Pope?"

"No, that's too narrow-minded."

Ji Qixue denied it. She stared into Jingyan's eyes and added seriously, "We want to deceive history."

"......"

Jing Yan was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking. After a while, he frowned and exhaled a deep breath.

"I don't know if what you said is true, but if it can really develop as you said, it is really... incredible."

"Right, right. I also think I'm a genius."

Ji Qixue replied with a smile.

"but."

Jing Yan also discovered one of the blind spots. He asked Ji Qixue, "So, how are you going to replace the sadness in the Mad Pope's memory? Do you have the means to replace memories?"

“This…”

Ji Qixue lowered her head and sighed, "Of course I have thought about this. The dinner I invited you to was actually a prelude I made."

"bedding?"

"To be honest, on the rainy night when the Mad Pope was assassinated, although the regicides wanted to extract the Mad Pope's soul and spirit and put them into the eternal lamp to burn forever, the Mad Pope's soul was too strong at that time. Her soul and spirit broke free and went to other places."

"Hmm?" Jing Yan was slightly stunned. "In other words, the soul and spirit of the Mad Pope are not in the hands of your Demonic Cult?"