Hachishomon

Turning around with a smile, he said to the other side, "It seems that in this life, I have to be enchanted, but I am not Nie Huayin, I am Lu Wangchuan"

So what?

So what about Huayin Shu?

So what if Mr. Wang Chuan was the only one from the beginning to the end?

Nie Huayin might have been him once, but he was definitely not Nie Huayin. Even if he entered the magic way, he was still just Lu Wangchuan.

It is truly sad if a person does not even know who he is, and it is more tragic than being a demon for life after life.

In the past life, the past has been sealed, they have long been different things, and today is not what it used to be. Back then, Nie Huayin and Duan Chongshu were from the same school, but now Lu Wangchuan and Duan Chongshu are not even close to each other. No.

Duan Chongshu abandoned his past to bury the past, in exchange for Nie Huayin to be reincarnated. In Lu Wangchuan's life, the two of them are innocent and have nothing to do with each other. The one who buries their love, the one who forgets, and the one who forgets, what is there for him? Lu Wangchuan went to pursue nostalgia.

For a lifetime, there is a couple from one generation to the next.

This feeling can be treated as a recollection, but it was lost at the time.

Lu Wangchuan and Duan Chongshu are not fellow travelers, nor do they belong to the same family.

It's enough for everyone to be safe in this life.

Nie Huayin, is this also what you think in your heart?

☆, Red dust guests from ancient times to the present 【[-]】

Yan Luodian is located in the middle of a magma lake, like a castle trapped on an isolated island in the middle of the sea.

Looking around is full of fiery red magma, boiling with bubbles, which makes people unavoidably think of the oil pan that the villain in hell will put down according to legend.

"This is the lake of evil fire, leading to the eighteenth floor of Avici Hell"

The blind girl hugged the blind old black cat that had been curled up in her arms, led him to the lake of evil fire, and said, "Mr. Wangchuan, please come aboard with me."

Lu Wangchuan looked at the boundless and uninhabited lake: "What boat?"

At this time, a wooden boat rowed over from the distant center of the lake. It seemed that the oars were being moved slowly, but in fact it changed rapidly, and it slowly rowed to the lake in two or three strokes.

The rower was a ragged old man, wearing a bamboo hat and dressed in sackcloth, with a simple and honest smile. When he saw them, he took down the board and said to him, "Miss Alu, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The blind girl hugged the cat and groped onto the wooden boat, and said with a smile, "If Uncle Cang is looking for me, just go to the Wangchuan River."

The old man looked at Lu Wangchuan who had jumped into the boat: "Is this guy the one you're waiting for?"

"It's him"

The blind girl sat down on the narrow bow of the boat, stroked the black cat and said, "It's been a long time, it's not easy for us."

Lu Wangchuan sat down on the other bow, looking down at the thick and hot magma.

The old man pushed himself away from the shore: "Yes, you have finally consummated your merits and virtues."

The blind girl gently stroked the black cat, pursed her lips and smiled, and remained silent.

Lu Wangchuan looked at the lake with a calm expression, seemingly thinking a little bit, but in fact he was out of his mind, and his thoughts drifted back to the bank of Wangchuan River like duckweed.

Stepping on the side of the boat and going ashore, there is the towering Yan Luo Temple on the shore.

It is not so much the Hall of Yama, but more like a grand restaurant and tea house. There are two rows of guards standing next to the two stone statues of listening to the truth, and a long line is lined up at the door. Locked, feet were shackled, holding a paperwork similar to a lawsuit in his hand, waiting in line outside the Hall of Yama to go to the court to collect debts, so that reincarnation can be reincarnated. All written off.

They lined up in front of the door, and at the same time, some people came out from the side door one after another.

The people who walked out of the Hall of Yama were not Yang souls, but ghosts whose debts from previous lives had been taken away.

Everyone who walked out was more or less whipped, crying and brought out by the underworld. Some people were pushed directly into the lake of evil fire and thrown into the [-]th floor of Abi Hell. The messenger led them onto the surface of the lake of evil flames, and walked out of the city of redemption all the way, and some people were even bloody and bruised, and were carried out by the messenger who was dying.

The evil scolded, the howling of ghosts came and went, like a noisy street.

Lu Wangchuan squatted quietly in an inconspicuous place. Just now he asked a person in line about Luo Yutang's whereabouts. The person told him that an extremely handsome man entered the Yan Luo Temple an hour ago, and he didn't know his whereabouts. How complicated the debt is, has not yet come out.

Lu Wangchuan was relieved, and squatted aside, preparing to wait slowly.

The blind girl followed him every step of the way, quietly holding the black cat and waiting with him.

"The cultivator with the fairy body is a bit tricky. My lord said to let him be exiled in the lake of evil fire first, and wait for hundreds of years to suffer a little."

An errand pushed a person out of the Hall of Yama, and said to the judge who was guarding the door to mark his name.

"Well, what's the name?"

A soft male voice floated into Lu Wangchuan's ears - "Luo Yutang".

Lu Wangchuan jumped up to look, but saw a man with disheveled hair and ragged clothes. The man had a heavy shackle on his neck, shackles on his hands and feet, his body was covered with bloody welts, and he was barefoot.

He is Luo Yutang...

For a moment, Lu Wangchuan didn't dare to admit it.

The ecstasy lock that Luo Yutang nailed on the pipa bone was held back by an errand, and after the errand marked his name, he walked towards the evil fire lake.

After walking two steps, he saw Lu Wangchuan standing under the gate.

Lu Wangchuan's eyes stared blankly at him as if magma had been splashed in the lake of evil flames, burning hot and blood red.

"Go, go, you!"

The Yin servant whipped him again, and roughly pulled him forward.

Lu Wangchuan gritted his teeth and was about to walk over.

The blind girl ran up to the errand first, said a few words to him, and then stuffed something into his hand.

Yin Cha glanced at Lu Wangchuan in the corner: "Say something quickly, it's half a stick of incense time"

Lu Wangchuan's complexion was dark, he walked over and pulled Luo Yutang to the downstairs, and before he could speak, he heard him say: "Wangchuan, I won't go back"

Lu Wangchuan was taken aback: "What? Brother Yutang, I'm here to pick you up."

Luo Yutang smiled softly, still as gentle as water: "I can't go back, don't mess around"

Lu Wangchuan grabbed his wrist: "I have a way to make you return to the sun"

Luo Yutang smiled softly and said, "No, I don't have nostalgia for Yangjian, and I don't want to go back."

Lu Wangchuan said anxiously: "How could it be? Brother Chu is still in the world of the sun."

Luo Yutang's eyes were dazed for a while, and the lines at the corners of her mouth were like the surface of a still lake without a single ripple.

"When a person dies, he is dead. If I could come back from the dead, I wouldn't go to the Temple of Yama this time. Everyone said that the underworld is cruel and ruthless, but it's unexpected that the yang world is cold and ruthless. There are too many rules in the yang world. There are too many precepts, I can't do it in order to keep a mortal body, it's just a stinky skin, what's the matter, I can only hide from the place where I can't accommodate me, from the yang to the yin, here there is only infinite Endless loneliness is much more benevolent than the endless pain in the world, so let me stay in this more benevolent place... As for Hua Nian"

Luo Yutang paused, her eyes became more bewildered for a moment, she sighed softly and said: "I am selfish, I owe him"

He grabbed Lu Wangchuan's hand, and said gently as if he was holding on to his hand when he first met him, "Come on, I'll show you to your room."

At this time he said: "Wang Chuan, please help me pass a message to him, I will live up to my love in this life, if there is another life, I will tie a grass ring, and I will not dare to bear it again until I die."

"...Brother Yutang"

Luo Yutang said: "Stop talking, I'd rather be a ghost than a human in this life"

The errand took him on the road.

Luo Yutang stepped barefoot on the surface of the lake of evil fire, step by step the magma burned his heart, and walked away step by step.

"Whoever wants your afterlife, brother in this life is still waiting for you! Did you just leave him like this!"

Lu Wangchuan's eyes blurred, and he roared.

Luo Yutang was walking on the lake of evil fire, and after hearing his words, she still walked forward without looking back, as if a melancholy and sad autumn rain fell before her eyes.

He never thought of leaving him, but everyone couldn't tolerate him.

The blood oozing from a whip mark on the heart became thicker and thicker, as if all the flesh and blood had turned into blood and overflowed from the heart.

He stopped, but took an eternal flower from his heart, and the petals watered with blood were pure and coquettish.

I don't know when, Chu Huanian learned a sword technique called "Liu Yin Hua Ming You Yi Cun", which can teach dead trees to bloom and weeds to bloom. Zeng Joyfully came to Qingxin Garden to demonstrate this flashy kung fu to him.

That day, the Qingxin Garden was really full of colorful flowers, and the flowers were fragrant, and the colorful butterflies were flying.

"It's good." Luo Yutang said at the time: "It's a pity that I will thank you after tonight. No matter how beautiful you are, you can't live forever."

"who said it"

Chu Huanian picked a bright red rose and put it in front of his heart, blinked and smiled and said: "A flower that grows from the mouth of my sweetheart like this, isn't it the eternal flower?"

Preserved flower...

Luo Yutang looked at the flower that had been plucked from her heart in her hand, her eyes suddenly stopped being sad and confused, she gently waved her sleeve and let the eternal flower fly away.

Then suddenly a gust of wind swept through his body, and the bare feet that stepped on the lake turned into bright red flowers. The flying flowers spun and rose, wrapping around his body from bottom to top, and there were no people everywhere. It's Feihua...

Standing on the shore, Lu Wangchuan watched him turn into a sea of ​​flowers from a distance, and the sea of ​​flowers floated into the sky, passing through the dark yellow mist in the sky, without knowing where he was going.

Luo Yutang was the first courtesy and tenderness he received in Jiuwei faction. To him, he is no longer as simple as a senior brother of the same sect, maybe more like an elder brother, someone who always protects him, helps him, and treats him well. good bro.

There are too few people who treat him sincerely, and Luo Yutang is the most important one among them.

Now his soul is scattered... Lu Wangchuan watched him disperse his soul in front of his own eyes, disappearing without a trace, whether it is a living person or a dead soul, from now on, there will be no more Luo Yu in the world Tang.

The man who was friendly to others, as gentle as water, did not fight or rob, had no fight with the world, and was kind to everyone disappeared, completely disappeared in the yin and yang worlds that could not tolerate him.

Lu Wangchuan finally shed tears, and wiped his tears with the back of his hand fiercely, like a child who has been greatly wronged.

The blind girl hugged the black cat and walked slowly to his side, and said, "Mr. Wangchuan, there is one more thing that someone entrusted me to hand over to you more than ten years ago."

Lu Wangchuan wiped the corners of his eyes fiercely, and asked, "What?"

But the blind girl held out the blind black cat to him: "I don't know, it should be an old friend of yours"

The black cat's gray and white eyeballs moved suddenly, and then turned into a puff of smoke and flew out of her hand, gradually gathering into a hazy figure...

"…..mother?"

Although the phantom in front of him was hazy, but that voice, smiling face, and gentle caring appearance was none other than Mrs. Lu who drowned to death five years ago.

As if the river in his heart had finally burst, the moment Lu Wangchuan saw her, he burst into tears and couldn't help himself.

"mother!"

He wanted to hug Mrs. Lu, but she was just an illusion made by an obsession he couldn't let go of.

"Is it Ogawa?"

Lady Lu tentatively stretched out her hand towards his face, but she couldn't touch him after all, separated by yin and yang.

"It's me, mother, it's me"

It was the first time I cried so hard, the tears that I didn't shed when I saw my mother's corpse that day, after five years of fermentation, finally flowed out now.

Lu Wangchuan held her hand, as if suffering from aphasia, he couldn't say anything except calling out for his mother.

"Really, how old are you, why are you still crying?"

Mrs. Lu stared at his direction with blank eyes, and said with a smile: "Xiao Chuan, mother's time is running out, I have waited for a long time and finally I'm waiting for you, mother tells you, you must behave in the world, live in peace, You know your temperament, you are weird and stubborn, you must not cause any trouble to know?"

Lu Wangchuan kept nodding: "Yeah, yeah, I know."

"It's good to know, you're going to be nineteen this year, right? You're half a boy, you have to live steadily, and you will find a good wife in the future."

Lu Wangchuan was speechless, forgetting that she couldn't see, he held her hand and nodded blankly.

Mrs. Lu's figure became lighter and lighter, and finally optimized into a light smoke that dispersed with the wind.

"Mother is gone, Xiao Chuan, take care of yourself"

The light smoke dissipated in front of her eyes, and it was hard to find Mrs. Lu, leaving no trace.

Lu Wangchuan knelt on the ground weakly, buried his head deeply, his shoulders kept shaking, his stomach full of grievances and sorrows had nowhere to vent, only turned into a roar.

"what!"

The blind girl stood beside him quietly, and after a long time said: "Mr. Wangchuan, I should go, you should leave here quickly, people born in the underworld should not stay for long."

Lu Wangchuan buried his head in silence for a long while. His knees were numb and he slowly got up. He could not see his face clearly with his head down. When he spoke, his voice was lower and colder than ever before.

"I'm looking for Yukun Mountain, where is it?"

All things have spirits, people have souls, and trees have roots, so the fairy mountains naturally have mountain spirits, and the underworld is the place that is in charge of all the souls in the world. He wants to find Yukun Mountain and avenge Luo Yutang.

At that time, I want you all to bury him with him!

It's not out of anger, he really wants everyone from the Nine Micro Sect to be buried with him, as long as the Yukun Mountain Spirit is destroyed, the Nine Micro Sect will naturally disappear, including Qingya, Juexian, Ziwei, and Lone Bamboo Immortal leader, thousands of fellow generals are mourned in Yukunshan.

This world is already so ruthless to him, so what if he is more ruthless?

He is not afraid of punishment, he is not even afraid of death, what else can he do.

The blind girl hesitated for a moment, and finally pointed the way: "After passing the evil fire lake, there are several fairy mountains on the opposite side, and the one on the far left is Yukun Mountain Mountain Spirit."

"Thank you"

Lu Wangchuan tapped his toes, and flew like an eagle to the other side of the lake of evil fire.

The errand who handles Yan Luodian was shocked when he saw it.

"Who hooked that soul? Why didn't it take off the body and still fly?!"

One person said: "It seems that it is not a soul."

The two looked at each other, and their expressions changed.

"Report to my lord! Someone trespassed on the underworld!"

Lu Wangchuan quickly reached the other side of the Huo Huo Lake, followed the mountains to find it, and soon found Yukun Mountain.

The mountain spirit is no different from the mountain in Yangjian, but the mountain is cleaner, more lush, and even more aura.

Without a weapon in hand, he couldn't split the mountain spirit in front of him like he split Taowu Mountain, so he had to force it.

Lu Wangchuan took a few steps back, closed his eyes and muttered something silently in his heart. Not long after, he felt the hot and strange power that often haunted his body again.

It's just that this time he didn't deliberately suppress it, but let the power flow in his body, and even used his true energy to fuel the flames...

A gust of wind rose from the bottom of his feet, gently blowing away his tattered skirts.

He massaged the universe in his inner mansion and circulated his true energy.

Qiankun Kanze

Wonton Tai Chi

Two appearances and four images

Eight wilds and six combinations

Weir has God

Shangming told me!

Lu Wangchuan suddenly opened his eyes, a red light flashed in his eyes, and a strong wind rose around him.

He took a few steps back with concentration, and then galloped forward. When he was fifty feet away from Yukun Mountain, he suddenly soared into the air, and his figure leaped high like a black eagle. , Kicked down towards the top of Yukun Mountain!

☆. The guests of the world of mortals through the ages 【[-]】

Qiankun Kanze

Wonton Tai Chi

Two appearances and four images

Eight wilds and six combinations

Weir has God

Shangming told me!

Lu Wangchuan suddenly opened his eyes, a red light flashed in his eyes, and a strong wind rose around him.

He took a few steps back with concentration, and then galloped forward. When he was fifty feet away from Yukun Mountain, he suddenly soared into the air, and his figure leaped high like a black eagle. , Kicked down towards the top of Yukun Mountain!

There was a loud bang from the mountain, and the ground trembled accordingly. A winding crack slashed down from the top of Yukun Mountain, and rubble from the mountain rolled down.

The ice-like crack barely stopped on the mountainside, and Yukun Mountain was actually cracked by his kick.

Lu Wangchuan landed lightly, and he couldn't handle this kick. The femur bone in his right leg felt like it was about to burst. The pain was unbearable.

He clenched his fists and rushed towards Yukun Mountain again, this time instead of kicking, he bumped.

Just like a public anger touching Buzhou Mountain, he bumped into it no more leniently than Gong Gong, his eyes were blood red and murderous, and he was in a mad state of exhausting his whole body's true energy and dying with Yukun Mountain!

The mountain buzzed and trembled again, and the cracks on the mountainside were split all the way to the foot of the mountain.

"Where is the lunatic not stopping!"

The ghost emperor Zhang Heng, Yang Yun, and Wang Zhenren arrived and led a group of evil agents.

The black golden gown fell to the ground in a blink of an eye, and the three of them couldn't help but shoot three iron chains at Lu Wangchuan together.

Lu Wangchuan didn't have a weapon, so he could only block it with his fists. When he couldn't resist, he suddenly caught the three life-binding locks and twisted them into a ball in his hand. Pulling a few steps forward, holding the life-binding lock, he suddenly lowered his body and threw it to the ground!

Using his strength, he threw the weapons of the three ghost emperors onto the ground. As if the ground had been blasted, a gully suddenly appeared.

All the remaining power of the life lock was returned to them by Lu Wangchuan, and the three ghost emperors threw down the weapons that made them feel unbearable, but they were not his opponents for a while.

Zhang Heng yelled angrily: "Where are you, a monster who dares to be presumptuous here!"

Lu Wangchuan cut off a life-binding lock, held it in his palm and wrapped it around his fist in a leisurely manner: "It's just a little more useful than you, is it a monster?"

Picking up a life-binding lock and twisting it into a whip again, when Lu Wangchuan raised his eyes, a red light surged between his brows, and a red silk-like light flashed in his eyes again.

The three ghost emperors were familiar with the madness and viciousness in his expression, and they all thought, this person is Lord Wangchuan?

"I send the three adults who will not work!"

Qing Ya and others came with clouds, and after landing, they flicked their sleeves and shouted sharply: "The villains dare to destroy the Yukun Mountain Spirit, and you still want to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors!"

A sharp whip roared out, Lu Wangchuan turned his defense into an offense: "Why don't you dare!"

The four immortal elders and the three ghost emperors were all swept back a few steps by his hateful whip, and then they unanimously joined forces to attack Lu Wangchuan.

Lu Wangchuan was indeed arrogant, holding a broken whip and dared to fight one against seven, against the seven Shenzongs.

Even though most of the magic power in his body has awakened, he cannot fully control it at this time. The seven gods are definitely not in vain, and their mana cultivation is higher than him. Even if he gains the upper hand, he will still be defeated quickly. go down.

Under the threat of the four swords, Lu Wangchuan was wounded by their sword qi many times, and the rags on his body were gradually dyed into blood, and they forced him to retreat steadily with a whip.

Another wave of sword energy swept towards him obliquely, Lu Wangchuan dispersed the sword energy that was pressing in front of him, barely avoided the blow backwards, but was caught off guard by a life-binding lock tied to his waist again.

The life-binding lock rolled up his body and raised it high, then retracted it suddenly, Lu Wangchuan's body spun rapidly and fell from the sky.

"You dare to break into the underworld, and see how I deal with you!"

Zhang Heng raised his sleeves: "Ecstasy Nail!"

Lu Wangchuan climbed up supporting his body like a wooden frame, and saw a row of nails as long as silver swords flying out of the lake of evil fire.

Legend has it that the ecstasy nail can nail the soul of a person until the soul flies away.

Lu Wangchuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and said in his heart that he really saw something today.

With a sweep of Zhang Heng's sleeve, he swung the entire row of ten ecstasy nails towards Lu Wangchuan!

The ecstasy nails came whistling, and Lu Wangchuan, who was using them as a target, couldn't help taking a step back.

A white light fell from the sky, and that white light intercepted the ecstasy nail in mid-air. The collision between the two would have injured one, but they were evenly matched, and after a few loud bangs, they all gave up.

Lu Wangchuan looked at the white light on the ground, and after its brilliance faded, he found that it was a nine-linked Zen stick.

As soon as the Buddhist robe fell to the ground, Duan Chongshu walked over and picked up the Zen stick, and said to the seven Shenzongs with one hand clasped together: "It's just an ignorant and bad boy, why should my lord ask for the ecstasy nail?"

Seeing him appearing, Zhang Heng calmed down a little and said, "Master, I respect you as the law enforcement officer in the yang world, and you don't need to worry about the affairs of the underworld."

Seeing him, Lu Wangchuan loosened all his muscles and bones, leaned back against the tree behind him, and slowly sat down on the ground along the tree trunk. He changed from the fearless and arrogant arrogance just now, as if his will had weakened a lot in an instant. , lowered his head and watched the movement ahead.

Duan Chongshu glanced at the four elders standing silently, and said: "Four elders, I entrusted him to you to take care of and discipline him, why did today's incident happen?"

These words were undoubtedly intended to make Jiuwei Sect bear the main responsibility. Lu Wangchuan could hear it, and Qing Ya and others could also hear it.

Ziwei contended: "The great mage entrusted him with no one, I will not be able to discipline this scoundrel!"

Lu Wangchuan suddenly snorted coldly, sneered and said: "An evildoer is an evildoer, why should the immortal leader add the word apprentice, your sect is very noble, and I, Lu Wangchuan, can't climb high. You want to recognize me as an apprentice, but I didn't You are the master"

"you!"

Ziwei was angry, but she didn't bother to waste words with him, she turned her head and didn't even look at him.

Duan Chongshu closed his eyes and said to the three ghost emperors: "I am here to plead for this person's life. He is not a heinous person. My Buddha has the virtue of caring for life. Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I also hope that the three adults will be merciful."

Lu Wangchuan yelled a few times in the back, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, and said lightly: "Whoever said that I am not a vicious person, if they hadn't arrived in time, I would have pushed them to Yukun Mountain and asked them to be buried with my brother up"

Duan Chongshu frowned slightly, turned his head and said, "Shut up!"

Lu Wangchuan glanced at him expressionlessly, and turned his face away to look at the disreputable Yukunshan who was destroyed by him.

Zhang Heng sneered and said: "The mage is wrong. Today he trespassed in the underworld in an attempt to destroy the spirit of the mountain. Yukun Mountain is a big fiefdom. He actually destroyed the fiefdom. Isn't it a crime that should not be punished?"

Lu Wangchuan's eyes moved, a big fiefdom?

Duan Chongshu closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then said, "I will be punished for him."

Not only Lu Wangchuan, but everyone present fell silent.

The law enforcement master in front of him, one of the four Xuanzongs, can be punished by anyone who can say it.

Even though they are two unrelated divisions of Yang and Yin, Zhang Heng is also very afraid of Duan Chongshu. Hearing that he wants to treat others, he can't help feeling suspicious and dare not do anything.

"I have never been subjected to such a precedent for others. This person cannot escape the blame. The archmage should not hinder my execution."

Lu Wangchuan supported the tree trunk to stand up, and walked forward: "Then come on, I just want to try the legendary ecstasy nail, whether it can penetrate the soul or not?"

Duan Chongshu suddenly slammed his Zen staff on the ground, then lifted it into the air, and his spear fluttered slightly in the air.

Lu Wangchuan paused, staring blankly at his back.

"All the punishments, I have suffered for him"

As soon as the words finished, Duan Chongshu gently raised his sleeves, and another row of ecstasy nails flew out from the lake of evil flames, shooting at him without the slightest hesitation!

"part!"

After saying a single word, Lu Wangchuan saw ten ecstasy nails passing through his body one after another!

The sound of ten sharp weapons piercing through the bones came one after another, and disappeared for a moment. After the ten ecstasy nails burning with blood came out of the body, they all turned into light smoke.

The three ghost emperors didn't expect such a change, and their complexions changed suddenly, as if they were frightened and frightened.

Duan Chongshu's body was covered with ten blood holes, and his body was mottled with blood stains like white clouds.

Even though he has obtained a great mage, his soul is firm and his body is protected by Buddha's light, these ten ecstasy nails are not enough to shatter his soul, but they are also divine tools with heavenly power.

Duan Chongshu fell from the sky unsteadily, his face was like white jade, and the Buddha lotus on his forehead was faintly shining.

It was a long time before Lu Wangchuan stepped forward and knelt down to help him.

"Everyone heard clearly"

Duan Chongshu closed his eyes slightly, and said in a voice like Leng Quan: "All the crimes committed by this person will be canceled today, please go back."

Having said that, no one left. The four immortal elders were unwilling to let Lu Wangchuan go. The three ghost emperors felt uneasy because Duan Chongshu was seriously injured, fearing that he would bring the secret order of the mountains and rivers to make enemies of the underworld.

He was covered in blood and seemed to be covered in wounds. Lu Wangchuan gently dragged his shoulders and did not dare to touch him. His face was dark and cold, and the anger between his brows was getting deeper and deeper.

Duan Chongshu picked up the Zen staff with one hand and clasped his wrist with the other: "Go!"

The two figures vanished into nothingness with the wind, and disappeared in the underworld covered in thick dark yellow fog.

After leaving the underworld, I realized that it was already night, and I don't know where Duan Chongshu took him to a place among green mountains and green waters.

Duan Chongshu didn't say a word to him, and walked alone to an empty hillside with only one big tree, and meditated under the tree to heal his injuries under the sky filled with stars.

Lu Wangchuan glanced at him and didn't bother him, so he sat down on the grass and used his internal energy to heal himself.

Compared with Duan Chongshu, although his injuries were serious, they were nothing.

The green grass on the hillside under the night is faint, and there is only an old tree on the top of the empty space. The green grass all over the ground swayed slightly with the evening wind, and the stars in the sky were also blown.

An hour later, Lu Wangchuan opened his eyes, looked at the back of the white-clothed figure not far away, got up and walked over.

Duan Chongshu closed his eyes tightly, still sitting in meditation.

Lu Wangchuan sat cross-legged beside him, looked up at the bright stars in the sky, the cool breeze kept blowing across his face, raising his messy long hair.

Lu Wangchuan suddenly showed a shallow smile, raised his finger to a point in the sky and said, "Look, does it look like a hairpin?"

No one paid attention to him, Duan Chongshu still closed his eyes tightly.

Lu Wangchuan raised his hand and grabbed it a few times in the air, then retracted his hand, as if he had grabbed a handful of starlight in his palm.

He spread his palms to his lips, and gently blew towards his face...

A handful of starlight was blown away by him, dancing around Duan Chongshu's body like silver fireflies, and a few stars stopped at the corners of his lips and eyebrows.

Duan Chongshu slowly opened his eyes, the starlight on his eyebrows danced a few times, and then flew up.

Lu Wangchuan looked at his side face cheerfully, propped his hands back, and placed himself lazily and relaxed under the boundless galaxy, enjoying the free air around him.

The starlight gradually flew away, and Duan Chongshu's face became gloomy again, and no emotion could be seen on his dull and peaceful face.

"you….."

"Do not ask"

Lu Wangchuan said: "You know what I've done, so don't ask, let's just leave it like this tonight, let us escape from reality for a while, look how beautiful and rare the stars are tonight."

Duan Chongshu looked up at Xingxiang, pursed his thin lips tightly, and really didn't ask any more questions.

After agreeing not to mention any troublesome things, Lu Wangchuan turned his back on his word and asked hesitantly: "Do you regret sending me to the Nine Micro Sect in Yukun Mountain? Now that I have been expelled from the sect, are you disappointed in me?" ? I said many times that I want to go with you, why don't you take it seriously?"

The leaves rustled in the evening wind, and the fallen leaves fell on his shoulders.

Duan Chongshu brushed the fallen leaves from his shoulders, and said: "Every road you walk is free and determined by God's will, and I can't change anything."

God willing…..

Lu Wangchuan smiled, raised his head and let out a long sigh: "Today I met many people and went to many places."

Duan Chongshu turned his head slightly and asked him, "Where?"

He frowned slightly, and there was a hint of... panic in his expression.

Lu Wangchuan glanced at him and smiled: "There are too many, I don't even remember, why don't you ask me who I met?"

Duan Chongshu felt that he was like a soldier, he didn't even know who he was, so what if he saw it, maybe he wouldn't have the patience to take a look at it, even if he saw it, it would be too much for his eyes, so how could he get to the bottom of it.

So, the best.

He closed his eyes and asked, "Who?"

"... my dear ones are gone now"

Lu Wangchuan suddenly tilted his body and lay down on his side, pillowed his head on his lap impartially, closed his eyes to hide the glint of water in the corners of his eyes, smiled softly and said, "Let me lie down, tomorrow morning, tomorrow morning I will pay you back"

Tomorrow morning, you and I will part ways.

What Nie Huayin said is right, one day is a demon, and life after life can only become a demon. There are thousands of roads in this world, and the only one he can walk is the one that runs counter to Duan Chongshu. There is God's will in the world, and this God's will is really teasing people.

When he wanted to go with him with a sullen face before, he refused, but now even if he is willing to take him away, Lu Wangchuan will not go with him again.

He not only bears thousands of infamy, but also bears an unforgettable past. Since Nie Huayin can be submerged in the cold Wangchuan River for 500 years to become the Lord of Demons, why can't he bear the current karma and God's will?

No matter how lonely you are, it is not more lonely than the 500 years of loneliness in the Wangchuan River.

He was terrified of being a lonely wandering ghost wandering the world without any concerns. How could a person live without sustenance and care? After his mother died, he thought he had found it, but now he found that it was a sycamore tree, and he It's not a golden phoenix, so I can only leave him and go to a distant place...

"I asked your name, if you don't tell me, how will I call you from now on?"

Lu Wangchuan said to himself: "The Grand Master sounds like a monk, that's not good... why don't I call you Master, okay?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and tugged at his sleeve: "Is that all right, master?"

"…..good"

Lu Wangchuan chuckled, closed his eyes and asked, "Who did you save today? Master"

Duan Chongshu lowered his eyes slightly to look at him, only saw his side face with a smile on the corner of his mouth under the moonlight, paused for a moment and said: "You"

Lu Wangchuan asked again: "Who am I?"

"…..What?"

"who am I?"

"...Lu Wangchuan"

Lu Wangchuan hummed inexplicably, and then remained silent, as if he had fallen asleep.

Who did you save, Lu Wangchuan or... Nie Huayin.

The wind keeps blowing tonight, the branches and leaves blowing are moving, and the fallen leaves are rustling.

Snow-like leaves gradually fell on the two people under the tree, as if to bury them...

☆、Joint stalks【[-]】

This place is called Jinshui Town, a small town in Gusu thousands of miles away from Yukun Mountain. There are far more water routes than land routes. When you go down the mountain and turn around, you can see blue waves everywhere. Gentle and honest.

Lu Wangchuan went down the mountain before dawn, earlier than those who get up early to pick lotus and ship goods by water, and sat down in a tea shed by the water, no matter if he had money or not, he ordered first I ordered two stacks of dim sum for a pot of tea.

The tea seller was a kind-hearted aunt. Seeing him in rags and blood on his clothes, the aunt at first regarded him as a vicious person and dared not approach him.

Lu Wangchuan showed a little smile and said: "A few days ago, I met a robber and got robbed. Don't be afraid, big sister, how about just giving you saliva?"

Aside from his unseen wickedness, Lu Wangchuan, who chats with others, is undoubtedly the same as someone else's gentleman, not to mention his handsome appearance, once he smiles with two shallow dimples on his face, he still looks very ignorant. It's compelling and deceptive, at least it's okay to mix it with tea.

The aunt sighed twice, poured him a bowl of tea with a stack of snacks, and said, "Young man, please."

Lu Wangchuan smiled at her: "Thank you."

Before I finished drinking a bowl of tea, I heard the sound of horseshoes in the distance in the quiet street in the morning. Three young men and women in the same attire were running towards this side on horses. The streets of the remote and quiet town are a little abrupt.

The three of them were dressed in white gowns with arrow sleeves, and a purple gold jacket, with sapphire belts with different patterns around their waists, and the hairdressers with their long hair bristling on their heads were all wearing identical purple gold crowns.

Lu Wangchuan stepped on the stool under his buttocks, and slightly turned his back to the street with the tea bowl in his hand.

He is familiar with this outfit, and he is even more familiar with one of the handsome young men, a disciple of the Helian family, and Helian Xian.

The three of them passed by him on fast horses, and stopped thirty feet away. Among them, the woman dressed in the same dress as the male disciple got off her horse and went to the door of the inn to knock on the door. She was very heroic and gentle. polite.

The three of them seemed to have driven all night, so Xiao Er took the horse to feed and went into the inn.

"Sister, the recent business is going well."

Lu Wangchuan imitated the local accent to chat with the aunt, intending to find out from her whether there is anything abnormal here.

The disciples of Helian's family went down the mountain only to get rid of evil spirits, and they were so busy with the world, they would never go down the mountain to play.

But the aunt didn't tell him about any monsters and strange things, and she lived and worked in peace and contentment, and the country and the people were in peace.

Lu Wangchuan asked her for a piece of oil paper to pack the leftover snacks, and the kind Gusu woman gave him a few more dollars.

After thanking him, he walked over to the inn to find a mount.

He rushed back to Yukun Mountain in a hurry, and fell in love with Chu Huanian and Mu Youcai.