First Summoner

Chapter 1151 Nie Xun (End)

Nie Xun didn't know how he left the Nameless Realm. He was in a daze and exuded a desolate aura.

The words kept echoing in his mind: Destroy the Shen family!

As he was walking, he was tripped by a dry branch and fell to the ground. He then simply sat on the ground and bandaged himself with a wooden expression.

He lowered his eyes, a little dazed.

His voice was very soft.

"Your Highness, if I were your enemy, would you look at me more?"

"That person is dead. Is there any chance for us?"

He placed his hand on his collarbone and suddenly chuckled.

She won't like herself.

Nie Xun's eyes were sore and tears kept falling, soaking his clothes and the dirt.

He felt helpless and confused at the moment, and also somewhat resentful towards Shen Yan.

I resent her for always looking down on me.

Is he really that bad?

Is he going to deal with Shen Yan?

But, he didn't want to.

He didn't want to hurt innocent people, let alone those he loved.

Maybe he really should let it go.

He looked up at the gray sky and remembered what the temple master once said to him: If it is destined to be yours, it will come to you eventually; if it is not destined to be yours, don't force it.

Suddenly, drops of water fell on his body.

He raised his hand.

It's raining.

Nie Xun smiled.

He slowly stood up, took out a light blue paper umbrella, opened it, and blocked all the raindrops.

The ticking sound tugged at his emotions.

He murmured softly.

"Mother, I have no regrets."

...

Later, he joined Wuwangshe.

The senior brothers and sisters in Wuwangshe all treated him very well.

But they always say, "Junior brother, you need to change your temper and stop being so kind. There are so many lives in distress in this world, you must save them all."

Nie Xun smiled and responded, "Distant water cannot quench a nearby fire, but it's right in front of me, so I want to save it."

Just be at peace with yourself.

Because I have saved so many lives, my senior brothers and sisters always jokingly call me a "saint".

Whenever Nie Xun heard these two words, he felt ashamed.

He knew clearly that he was not a saint.

In fact, he is not that kind.

He always persuades others, and if they don't listen, he just stands by and does nothing.

He suddenly remembered that it was the same situation when he met Shen Yan and the others.

During the time he practiced in Wuwangshe, his emotions did not fluctuate much.

He also deliberately ignored the voice that often came from his mind.

He also deliberately avoided seeking information about Shen Yan.

During his time at Wuwangshe, many senior and junior sisters expressed their love to him openly or secretly, but whenever he saw them, he would think of Shen Yan.

Why is Shen Yan the only one who doesn't like me?

Is it because he didn't do well enough?

He lowered his eyes and couldn't help but compare himself with the Supreme Feng Xingyao.

Why is he inferior to Feng Xingyao?

Nie Xun rejected them and told them: "There is already someone living in my heart, a very good person."

After hearing this, the senior and junior sisters left.

In his spare time, he often picked up a pen to paint, some landscapes, and a person.

He hid all the paintings.

Not long after, he followed the Wuwangshe team to the Thousand Spirits Forest.

In the Forest of Thousand Spirits, he saw the person he had been thinking about.

He suppressed all his emotions and said to her, "Am I not your friend now?"

Even without the identity of the alternative emperor's husband, he can still be her friend.

She looked at herself, still looking cold and lonely, but she was silent for a moment.

At that moment, he felt indescribable shame.

Perhaps it was the fact that he had been obsessed with her before that made her feel disgusted.

Nie Xun lowered his eyes, not daring to look at her.

But she agreed at this time.

Nie Xun looked up at her, and a smile finally spread across the corners of his lips.

Then she told herself to be careful and guard against Shen Ce.

Nie Xun looked a little unnatural because he felt guilty. Logically, he and Shen Ce were in the same group, but he did not intend to join Shen Ce's group, and he could not let Shen Yan know that he was also a member of her old enemy tribe.

He watched her chatting and laughing with Wen Yuchu and others, and laughed too.

He no longer forced it, he just wanted to protect her silently.

But everything changed in the battle between Kyoto and Black Water in the prehistoric world!

He was possessed by black water.

To be precise, it was a fragment of Qingwu's soul.

Qingwu's soul took over his consciousness, controlled his body, and began to slaughter those elite disciples.

He wanted to regain consciousness.

Don't want to kill anyone.

But he was still too weak and couldn't compete with it at all.

One life after another passed away.

Nie Xun was heartbroken.

At the same time, Qingwu's soul was still constantly bewitching himself and stimulating himself with words.

"Nie Xun, you really disappoint me! You can't even turn evil, you coward! Hahahaha... I have never seen a man as stupid as you!"

"No wonder Shen Yan doesn't like you. Can you support Shen Yan? You can't, but Feng Xingyao can. How can you compare with him? Originally, as long as you turned evil, I would transfer the power to you and give you a chance to compete with Feng Xingyao. I didn't expect you to be so unwilling to learn. You learned nothing and you are useless. You can't even be helped up."

When Nie Xun heard His words, countless emotions surged in his heart, some fierce, some dark, some resentful, but they soon returned to calm.

He only replied: "It's not what she wants, and I don't want it either."

He was enraged, severely damaging his soul consciousness, and yelled, "Waste!"

Nie Xun's consciousness fell into chaos.

When he regained consciousness, he saw Shen Yan, with her blonde hair and golden eyes. She was incredibly beautiful and inviolable.

Nie Xun's breathing stagnated.

At this moment, scenes of killing also emerged in his mind.

He ended up standing against her.

Although, it was not what he wanted.

He looked at her with moist eyes and said sorry.

She asked herself, “Do you want to atone for your sins?”

At that moment, he knew that she wanted to give him a chance to atone for his sins and survive.

She also said that she wanted to erase her memory.

Nie Xun's heart suddenly sank. He knew that she was doing this for his own good, and he also knew that there was no possibility for him and His Highness to be together anymore. He suppressed his expression, and his limbs became stiff for some reason. He slowly knelt down towards her.

"Nie Xun... obey your command."

When she was about to erase her memory, he still mustered up the courage to confess his feelings to her.

"Your Highness, I like you."

"Even if you are not the eldest princess of the Tianzhou Dynasty, I still like you."

"I once thought that I was your candidate for the Imperial Consort, and that I could accompany you openly and spend the rest of my life with you. But things did not go as I wished, and you did not like me..."

"Your Highness, I have only one request. Can you, can you let me regain my memory at the last moment of my life?"

He wanted to remember her.

She was silent for a moment and replied, "Yes."

Nie Xun suddenly smiled.

very nice.

...

Return to the Yuan Continent.

At the foot of the Huangshan Taoist Temple, there is a large temple that attracts people from all directions to come and worship.

Because this temple enshrines a highly respected figure - Saint Nie.

Saint Nie won the respect and love of the people of the entire Guiyuan Continent with his good deeds and compassion throughout his life.

His deeds were passed on by word of mouth and became a role model in people's hearts.

Every day, countless people come to this temple to pray for peace, seek spiritual comfort, or express their respect for Saint Nie.

The temple was filled with smoke and melodious bell sounds, creating a solemn atmosphere.

At this time, eight young men with outstanding looks walked into the temple.

As everyone in the temple looked at them sideways, they walked to the golden statue of Saint Nie.

"Master Nie is gone..."

"Only Saint Nie is left."

A sigh.

At this time, a child in Taoist robes rushed towards Shen Yan.

He grabbed Shen Yan's hand and before she could say anything, he dragged her outside.

"Hey, kid, what are you doing?!" the red-haired boy exclaimed. Just as he was about to chase after him, he was stopped by Jiang Xianyue and others.

Zhuge Youlin was stunned, "Why are you stopping me?"

Wen Yuchu and the others looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

"Of course... Junior Master Nie left a message for Yanyan."

...

Shen Yan was dragged by the child all the way to the Huangshan Taoist Temple.

When the disciples in Huangshan Taoist Temple saw her, they all showed complicated and understanding expressions. They said nothing, but just lowered their heads silently and continued to do what they were supposed to do.

Seeing this, Shen Yan seemed to be thinking about something.

She knew that Nie Xun had died seven days ago.

She didn't come to see him for the last time.

"Fairy, please come in." After the child pulled her into a study, he let go of her hand and bowed respectfully.

Shen Yan nodded.

She pushed open the door and entered.

The sound of wind chimes is pleasant to the ears.

What came into view was a man in white, holding a light blue paper umbrella in his hand, looking like an immortal, just like when she first met him, but his expression was too pale. He slowly raised his eyes and smiled at her tenderly.

"Your Highness."

It's a photo stone.

"You finally came to see me."