Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years.

Anyone who has dealt with Huaxin before will be extremely surprised when they see this situation where they sacrifice their lives for their lives, because it is not like what Huaxin would do in their knowledge.

Huaxin, the head of the twelve immortals in Lingtai, is the most typical existence in Xiandu——

Gentle but not gentle, compassionate but never sad.He is like the statue on the altar, with a calm appearance and a straight figure, which has never changed for hundreds of years.

He once showed a trace of humanity for a short time because of that joke-loving apprentice, but after Yun Hai disappeared, that little humanity also disappeared without a trace...

It's not just about returning to the original place, it's even a little more extreme than the original place.

Someone once commented in private that such a flower letter is like a walking statue of a god, without the slightest human side.

So no one would have imagined that he would spend such a lot of trouble just to forcefully bring back a dead person.

This shouldn't be what the Immortal Head of Lingtai did, and even revealed an evil spirit.

He knew he shouldn't, so he did it calmly and covertly, hiding this huge formation of life and death outside the human world, hiding it on this chaotic line.

He provided the branches and tendrils in this tomb with his flesh and blood, and then connected them with the symbiotic branches, tossing and turning to support the Yun Hai who died under his sword in this world.

At first glance, this seems to be cautious, not easy to be discovered or destroyed, but when you think about it, it is full of loopholes——

First, how should he ensure that no one breaks into the underground god's tomb in this world?And how to ensure that Yun Hai in the tomb will not encounter any accidents?

Secondly, right now is a chaotic line that should not exist. Everything he does seems to be floating on the clouds. Once this line is cut off, this formation will no longer exist. If it doesn't go down, then the clouds in this world will also dry up and die.

As long as one of these two happened, it would be nothing for Huaxin to do.

And these problems are not difficult to think of, he will tolerate the existence of these loopholes and not leave any future tricks?

Will not……

Xiao Fuxuan looked at the flower branch in the hole, his face slowly sank.

Previously, he and Wu Xingxue thought that this chaotic line was caused by the Feng family, because the head of the Feng family wanted to resurrect a pair of children, and under the guidance of the man in the dream, he used the power of the god tree to create this line. All belong to the Feng family.

But thinking about it now, I'm afraid that's not the case...

Otherwise, there have been so many chaotic lines in the world, how could Hua Xin choose the Feng family's line and hide the formation in it.

It just happened that this line was left out for hundreds of years and was not cut off.

From this point of view, it is self-evident who is the person in the dream who instructed the head of the Feng family.

The Feng family is a cover to attract all the attention, and Hua Xin is the one who really wants to open this line.

Since he instructed the Feng family to open this line, he didn't want this line to be discovered by threatening people, such as Tianxiu or Lingwang who were independent from the Lingtai.Then he must have left some arrangements to do something when the line was broken into.

For example, when Wu Xingxue and Xiao Fuxuan wanted to follow the clues of the Feng family, they were swept away from this line.

Even... arrange something, follow them out.

Xiao Fuxuan thought of Wu Xingxue's Sparrow Buluo.

At this moment, there was a "Fang Chu" who came back behind them in the courtyard of Quebuluo.

***

All kinds of speculations were complicated and complicated, but it only took a moment for him to flash through his mind.

At the moment when Xiao Fuxuan was pondering, the branches and vines in the hole suddenly moved—they were like dormant snakes and insects suddenly heard the spring thunder, and when the deep hole was opened, they began to quickly pull out the joints, and the tightly closed flower buds suddenly unfolded. It is the most authentic kind of red, like blood, with a bewitching beauty in it.

There is a folk saying that some domesticated animals should not be allowed to taste blood, once they have tasted it, their appetite will be wild and they will never go back.

Right now these branches and tendrils are like this, they are supported by flesh and blood, and they are already "wild". Once they feel that someone has entered the battle and smell fresh flesh and blood, they can't help but want to absorb more. .

When the branches twitched, the whole formation began to buzz and vibrate.

A huge suction rose from the ground, and even Xiao Fuxuan's incarnation felt a sense of soul shock, let alone a doctor with only a remnant soul left? !

Doctor Wu, who was half kneeling on the ground, swayed for a moment, completely unable to resist the suction force of the formation, and couldn't even kneel down.

There was a slight tearing sound.

Xiao Fuxuan raised his eyes suddenly!

There was a crack in the black cloth covering the doctor Wusheng's mouth and nose, and if he waited a moment longer, the cloth would completely shatter.Once shattered, the remnant soul will either be absorbed by the branches under the effect of the formation, or it will dissipate. In short...no matter which one can never be saved.

Xiao Fuxuan immediately raised his hand, squeezed a slash between his fingers and threw it over, trying to stabilize the black cloth.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when the faint golden light was about to touch Feng Bu, Doctor Wu slightly tilted his head and stepped aside.

Xiao Fuxuan was about to make another decision, but it was already too late.

The black cloth shattered under the strong wind of the formation, revealing the face of Doctor Wu who hadn't shown it for a long time, with a calm and gentle expression.It means that the tilt of the head just now was indeed done on purpose by him.

This move was unexpected, even Xiao Fuxuan was stunned: "You..."

"Sir, didn't you come to the Great Sad Valley to ask for something?"

Yi Wusheng's remnant soul kept shaking, his ears buzzed continuously, but he still vaguely heard these words.

yes……

When he came to the Great Sad Valley, he really wanted something.But he never really figured out what he was asking for.

Is it because I am greedy for the world and have unfinished regrets, so I want to get to the root of all disasters and do something so that I can live for a long time?

Until he stepped into the temple, fell to the ground, and walked to the side of this deep cave in a daze, Doctor Wu thought he thought so.

His cultivation level is acceptable but he has never become a fairy, he is still a mortal.Fear of death is human nature.

He always thought that under this greed and fear, he wanted to do something.

But when he lifted the mud and rocks, he vaguely saw the curling branches in the deep cave, and smelled the deep smell of blood and dust under the branches, he suddenly fell silent.

At that moment, his eyes turned black for a while, and the remnant in his mouth was shaking like a candle in the wind. In fact, he had no energy to think about anything.But after all, he was born in the immortal sect, and he has seen too many formations, even if he guesses, he can guess it.

The huge formation under his knees is to save someone.

The word "live" is too deceptive.

He thought he'd be excited at that moment, or relieved—look, it's okay for me to do something, I'm never the first, and I won't be the last.

But it was strange that what he felt at that moment was actually peace.

He was full of lifeless energy, half kneeling in the crazily growing branches, enlightened——

He doesn't really want to do anything.

He seemed to...never wanted to do anything.

What he is asking for is not to change his life so that he can live longer, even though he really does not want to part with this world.

What he was looking for was actually just this moment, he just wanted to come here, to the Valley of Great Compassion, to enter this temple where Yun Hai was supposed to be buried, to stand at the node that could change destiny, and give himself a clear answer.

He said to himself: Come here, Doctor Wu.

His parents who died young once said that he was able to grasp objects in less than half a month after he was born, and the first thing he grasped was a wooden carved sword.At that time, it was said that he would become a master who entered the Tao with a sword, and he was majestic.

When he was four years old, he was walking through the countryside with his parents, and saw refugees mourning and crying in the mountain temple.A person in plain clothes passed by and heard about it, tapped the refugee's forehead a few times, touched a pill and made him swallow it.After that, the mournful crying stopped.

He asked his parents who it was, and his parents said, "Maybe it's a wandering doctor in Mengdu."

Since then, he has only wanted to be a person who can stop crying.

He entered Hua's family at the age of 14, and hung a medicine pouch around his waist that day, in which he always kept all kinds of pills in case of emergencies.From the beginning disciple to the elder of the fourth hall of the Hua family, for more than a hundred years, the medicine bag has never left the body for a day, and it has never been empty for a day.

He has traveled to many places in the world, heard many cries, and saved many people.

Now, the last two pills were distributed to the people in front of the Great Sad Valley.

His medicine bag was empty, he had tried his best, and he was alone.

When he was a teenager, he often chatted with Huazhaoting and Huazhaotai about market miscellaneous gossip, and talked about many legends about "returning from the dead" and "starting over again". In the end, he would always come to the conclusion solemnly: it is contrary to the principles of nature and human relations, and should not be done. .

Back then, Hua Zhaoting sighed that he looked like an old man, and Hua Zhaotai would deliberately tease him and say: "You can't talk too much in the old-fashioned way, of course you can say that you can't do it when you are alive. It's hard to say."

After teasing her, she felt unlucky again, and added: "Bah, I can't touch it."

At this moment, he could finally speak back to that little girl across a hundred years.

My wife takes the photo...

I came across something we often talked about, but fortunately I was able to answer one sentence, and my original intention remained the same.

***

There was only a little Yingying left in the remnant soul, and it was shattered under the agitation.When the black cloth covering his mouth and nose broke, Doctor Wu didn't have to hold his breath anymore, he laughed like a sigh, and then gathered his last bit of strength to shake the remnant soul away.

The bean sparkled brightly, and went out with a pop.

The moment they parted, he was still holding the silk paper that Xiao Fuxuan gave him in his palm, and passed on the last words.

He said: "I owe Tianxiu a thank you. Say hello to the other one."

"If we meet again by fate in the future, it should be another hundred years..."

Even if they saw each other, they wouldn't recognize them, and they might point to those two and say, "Immortals."

Not bad.

A long time ago, Huazhaotai pretended to tell his fortune for him, saying that their fate is very deep, one life is not enough, and three lives may be more than enough.She said that in the next life, he will live a long, long time, maybe hundreds of years, and he will join the army tent and become a soldier.

He was quite puzzled at the time, and said: "People in the army have a short life."

The camera patted him and said: "Then I can't change it, so I wish you the honor of meeting someone."

He thought for a while and said, "Okay, you do the calculations first and then the next life."

Zhaotai said: "In the next life... Well, thanks to the nobleman, I made a mark on your hand."

Thanks to the nobleman, it is said that they have known each other since childhood and are childhood sweethearts.They will spend their lives in love with each other, doing good deeds, practicing medicine and saving lives.

After listening, he said: "Then it's settled, and you can't go back on your word."

A long time ago, they had already said everything.

Now it's time to move on.

He was born in Qinghe in 170, but died in Suining 29 years earlier, which is rare in the world.

A lifetime of a hundred years is extremely long and short, and he has many unfulfilled regrets and unfulfilled wishes, but this is the case for everyone, without exception.So when the soul was gone, he was smiling.

In the courtyard there are green trees growing by the well, and the bright moon shines on the stage and the flowers shine on people.

He is going to the appointment with the old friend.