My old enemy always likes to pull my furry ears

Changwei's enlightenment was too early, he attained the Tao and soared, and his lifespan was impermanent.

After the death of his beloved disciple, he often sat alone under a tree in a daze with a pot of tea.Sometimes I imagine it was back then, with a few kids around me, sometimes chasing and playing, sometimes holding my breath and listening carefully.

The flowers on the top of the tree have bloomed several rings, and the stone table under the tree has changed from spotless to covered with fallen leaves. Only a silhouette of the talking and laughing teenagers remains in the memory of that side of the world.

Chang Wei's eyes turned, and the sound of water waves, he seemed to wake up from a dream, with a cup in front of him, eyes full of fallen leaves, in a trance, in the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed.

There is an unnamed sect in Beiluo, and he is the only one left.

"I sent people Ding Buwang, and there are also fireworks in the world. Beiluo is like a mayfly in the world. It is destined to decline, but I don't want it to end here. Even if there is only one person in Beiluo's continuation in the end, it will be the younger generation. To me, what a pity, what a pity..."

Chang Wei was disappointed, the fact is that he became the last person, and he failed to fulfill the promise he made a hundred years ago, and now he is a desperado, ashamed of his apprentice, and of countless days and nights of hatred.

Listening to his reminiscence of the past with mixed hatred and regret, Yan Zhou rarely felt that the human world was ridiculous, sad, and ignorant. He was depressed as if infected, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he suddenly said: "You actually came here because you wanted to Get close to Li Shangnian and kill him!"

Chang Wei was not surprised at all when he was told that he was in his mind. He admitted frankly, and frankly expressed that he was likely to fail.

"At that time I couldn't beat Li Shangnian, and now I am not very sure that I can kill him. For me, the best result is to die together. There is no difference between seeking death and stealing life."

Sometimes, death is no different from life. Death is painful, so is life.

Death, once and for all.

Live, the walking dead.

"How about we make an agreement?" Yan Zhou abruptly dragged the conversation to a strange dimension, with a dull and dead look in his serious eyes.

Without waiting for Changwei to respond, Yan Zhou said: "I will help you kill Li Shangnian, you promise me one thing."

The young man next to him who is "outspoken and unashamed" rushes towards his face with youthful arrogance. This is not polished by his travels in the rivers and lakes.

Chang Wei only felt regret in his heart, he didn't satirize the youth's ignorance, after a while, he sighed, looked at the brat, and said, "How do you have this ability?"

I hope that I have been holding this thing for so many years, and I am not familiar with it. As early as a few years ago, Changwei stopped holding it.

As soon as the voice fell, misty black mist rose up all around without warning, swallowing everything in front of him, and there was a sound like sea spray in the black mist. people.

In the next second, there was a smell of decaying dead branches and rotten leaves in his nose, and at the same time, there were bursts of fishy smell that made the spine chill.

Chang Wei's eyes moved slightly, then he turned his head suddenly, and saw that this young man who "doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth" was still sitting casually, but half of his face was covered with strange black lines, his eyes were crystal purple, and black streams gushed out from time to time , His mouth was slightly opened, and the corners of his lips were full of evil smiles, which was really vicious.

The back of Yanzhou's hands are also full of strange and frightening black lines. Looking carefully, it seems that many tiny characters are connected in a string. The red light travels along the lines on his arm and disappears in the palm of his hand. .

He stretched out his hand, pointed at Changwei, twisted out a very thin spiritual breath with two fingers, and shot it into Changwei's pupils, forming a barrier.

Inside the barrier, there is a joyous scene in Fomalhaut.

In the picture, the maple leaves are swaying, the water in the teacup is always warm, and several apprentices are running happily, surrounding Chang Wei, laughing loudly.

The countless scenes in the dream are Changwei's obsession.

At this moment, Chang Wei's eyes were completely red, and tears dripped down his cheeks from his chin...

The red spiritual breath was cut off, and the picture in front of him also disappeared.

Yan Zhou pulled out a voice like a ghost crying from hell, and said to Chang Wei: "Do you think I have this ability?"

The "ghost voice" was soft, so light that a pair of hands pinched Chang Wei's neck desperately, he felt it was difficult to breathe, and the heavy pressure on his heart was unbearable.

This kind of fear came out of nowhere, without the slightest bit of hypocrisy.

Chang Wei was extremely shocked now, he really didn't know the origin of this person in front of him, how profound his spells were, he had misjudged many times in his life, he didn't expect that the latest time was just now.

With a snap of Yanzhou's fingertips, all the illusions around him disappeared, his eyes returned to normal color, his expression was comfortable and composed.

The ten cells are still standing here firmly, Chang Wei's mind moved slightly, he looked around, and the place has returned to its original appearance.

Did not cause a little wind.

He looked at Yan Zhou in disbelief, and wanted to speak, but he didn't know how to say it.

Yan Zhou: "Don't mention one, I can kill ten Li Shangnian for you."

His words became more and more rampant, but it miraculously made Chang Wei feel that he was not talking big, he could really do it.

"What do you want me to do?"

He thought to himself, those who are willing to help him this favor will end up in exchange for death.Anyway, he was prepared to die, but how did he die?

Judging by Yan Zhou's expression, it seems that there is a more cruel way of exchange.

But Chang Wei only heard Yan Zhou say: "When Li Shangnian dies, you have to choose one of two options. Die, or live."

The cell full of people was extremely quiet, and the words "death" and "survival" collided loudly on a pile of rough iron.

"How do you choose."

He is equivalent to putting two fruits in front of Changwei, one is good and the other is obviously bad.

As long as Zhang Wei is not blind, he should take the good one.

But what does Yan Zhou mean?Why would he give him such a way out.

"You have blood and hatred on your body, but after a hundred years of blocking, the catastrophe begins. Will you tighten your hatred for the past with the alternation of day and night, or will it disappear with the passage of time."

After Yan Zhou finished speaking, he disappeared from Chang Wei's eyes. He walked without making a sound, and the hay under the mat remained motionless, as if he had never been here before.

Chang Wei was stunned, thinking that the younger generation is awesome, but who is the younger generation?

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The place outside the cell used to be a drill ground for local soldiers to practice guns and knives. The place is very large, and there is a small door on the left, just enough for two people to stand side by side.

It was extremely hot at the moment, and the two patrolling disciples hid in the corner behind the door to avoid the heat, fanning the wind with their hands while chatting.

"It's really hot today, how long will it take to replace it?" A disciple opened his collar with both hands, opened a little gap, and moved to let the heat inside escape.

The other person was also beaten by Lie Yang, his eyebrows and eyes were so crowded that he couldn't see his eyes clearly, and he gasped and said: "It's still early, now we change it every morning and evening, we just came in the morning, you still expect to see it now!" Can you go back?"

This place is not closed by any peerless masters, they all know it in their hearts, so they only arrange two rounds of patrolling, which is very lax.

"Although this job is easy, it's hot." The disciple complained, "I'm so stuffy that I can't breathe. If possible, I'd rather be arranged to go to the Small Forbidden Tower to see some important people and score twelve points." It’s okay to be vigilant, you won’t be exposed to such a long heat.”

The Small Forbidden Tower he was talking about was a small three-story building on the edge of the Chaoqiuxi cliff, named Youhui.There used to be children who made serious mistakes and were unforgivably grounded for their mistakes. The general crimes are unforgivable and their crimes go up, and it is not a pity to seal them up.However, since Jun Zhining took charge of the sect, there have been one or two children who have made mistakes every year, but none of them have made mistakes that need to be regretted.

This place has been left to burn for a long time, and no one will go there.

But because of the Chaoqiu incident, the three-story building was re-used, and "vicious" people were locked up inside.

"If you want me to choose, what is the Small Forbidden Tower? I want to work as an errand at the Nine Gates of Guangling, where there are replacements every quarter of an hour, once a day, and there is no sun." The brother looked at him. There was no one around, and he sat down on the ground, just shrunk in a shadow.

The brothers who were with him also squeezed to sit down, looked around, and asked cautiously in a low voice: "By the way, what exactly is in the nine doors, I heard other brothers mention it a few days ago, it is mysterious. "

This disciple is not a kid who just started and doesn't know anything. It's just a general important event. There are only a few people who know about the rumors in the door, and half of the few people don't know the truth and can't take it as the truth.

The disciple who mentioned the Nine Gates slowed down, making sure that there was no one around, and then said in a low voice: "I also heard that Daozhuang Jindan went to the Fairy of the Pear Wind a few days ago, and they were in a field of pear blossoms. I dug up something like a gossip plate, it is said to be an extremely powerful treasure, but we can’t let others know, Jindan is temporarily resting in Guangling, and by the way, put the things in it for safekeeping, and then make a decision when the elder Jindan comes. .”

It's not close to Wanjiang Island to go to the Pear Wind Fairy Journey. They go out for a long time, and they don't rush back just after finding something. By the way, they temporarily settle in Guangling, which is relatively close.

"What kind of treasure is this gossip plate?"

The disciple pointed at the sky sharply, his mouth was clenched, and he said, "Things in the sky, ouch, do you know the God Realm, Sangchi!"

He said the word Sang Chi, and the people around him were startled.

"Sang, Sangchi, I, I know, I know, but isn't it long gone? 300 years ago, there was no me at that time. After the war between gods and demons, Sangchi disappeared. It doesn't mean that there is nothing there. Do you want to stay?"

"You are ignorant. How do you and I know that there is something left? Even if it is left, you and I can't find it. Isn't this the right person?" He alluded to Jin Dan's group, "People say Zhuang Jindan is a person who bears the spirit, how can he be compared with us."

The disciple was amazed, his eyes were full of fascination, and he murmured: "Something from the God Realm, what kind of treasure is that, it must be very powerful."

"It's true that it's powerful, but I heard it seems to be very dangerous. If you use the wrong method, it will kill you." He was not alarmist. He said it like scaring a disobedient child from a wolf at the door.

The two talked for a while, then they breathed a sigh of relief, and after a while, another voice asked: "What kind of person is Jindan Elder?"

"It's close to God, it should be very powerful." The disciple said weakly, "He's in Chaoqiu now, didn't you see?"

The people around him shook their heads.

Yan Zhou listened to the two of them for a long time, his heart was full of ridicule, Jin Dan really has a big appetite, he can't eat Chaoqiu enough, and he even found the astrolabe disk.

It's really not far from death.