The stars and moon were in the sky, and there was nothing to do today. Cao Tianzhi and Lao Chen found a place to have fun. There was no one among the wolves except Ye Yu and Qi Sheng who stayed behind.
Ye Yu wore headphones and sat alone on the hanging chair on the balcony looking at the lights in the distance.
The door was pushed open, and Qi Sheng sat quietly behind Ye Yu with red wine.
"My body is in better shape."
Qi Sheng poured wine for Ye Yu and said to himself.
"I have to worry about you again, old man." Ye Yu took off his earphones, glanced back at Qi Sheng, and said with a narrow smile.
Qi Sheng ignored the meaning of Ye Yu's words, handed the wine to Ye Yu, and took a sip from the bottle.
"It's better not to wake up. It's a waste of food."
Ye Yu glared at Qi Sheng, but Qi Sheng wiped the corners of his mouth and asked, "Are you still poor and talkative?"
Ye Yu was speechless and raised his thumb high.
"Your body really can't withstand the torture. I have told Cao Tianzhi that as long as you get the last Lianjiang sword, your fire sword will be complete, and then you can use its power to repair your damaged soul." ..." Qi Sheng babbled behind Ye Yu, regardless of whether Ye Yu listened or not, and said what was in his heart at once.
"Military advisor."
"You said it, I'm listening."
"Does my existence really matter?"
Qi Sheng was silent. He picked up the bottle and took a few more sips. With slightly red cheeks, he stood up and walked behind Ye Yu. He looked at the full moon in the sky and considered each word: "No matter how long we live, It’s not easy to think like this, right?”
"After all, if you stand behind me, it's hard for me not to wonder if you're going to vomit on me." Ye Yu sipped the red wine, which didn't taste as good as the wine from his hometown. Thinking of this, Ye Yu asked: "The military advisor is from China, so why are you here?"
"Huh? Are you suspicious of me now?" Qi Sheng leaned half of his body on the hanging chair and patted Ye Yu's head randomly with his hand: "Does dad need any reason to help his son?"
"You're drunk." Ye Yu said helplessly.
"I'm not drunk!" Qi Sheng started to get drunk and went crazy.
I once saw a saying when I was studying, that the journey of life is like drinking. After sipping the wine in the cup, you stop drinking and wait for the next big drink.
Ye Yu didn't answer, but he had an answer in his heart.
"Qi Sheng." Ye Yu gently called his name but did not wait for a response.
Turning around, I saw that this guy was so drunk that he fell asleep.
Really.
Ye Yu picked up Qi Sheng and placed him on his bed. He gently covered him with a quilt and then opened the door and went downstairs.
Before leaving, Ye Yu looked back at Qi Sheng, who was sleeping soundly, with mixed feelings in his heart.
I can't lay a hand on a sibling again.
Ye Yu had been restless since he walked out. He began to look through the ancient sheepskin book that Roland and Qin Xiaoyao had exchanged for their lives.
The book records not only spells, but also formations and martial arts. The whole book is like a game guide.
Ye Yu, who was flipping through the book, suddenly raised his head, and a thought flashed through his mind.
All the lights in the hall suddenly went out, and a strong sense of suffocation in the empty room enveloped Ye Yu's whole body. The thought came and went even faster. In just a moment, Ye Yu was completely disappointed with the entire Xiuke world.
Why is there a map of the demon world in the book, with detailed records of strategic points in each area? Why are there so few formations about sealing methods, but there are often hundreds of pages about the secret techniques of thunder, fire and wind?
At the end, why are those eight words "As a guide to the common people, use poison to kill demons?"
Sword Immortal, why do you want to tell the world that the way to kill monsters is to sacrifice ordinary people.
Why do the various spells in the book, the more powerful they are, the more harmful they are to humans?
Ye Yu stood up suddenly and whispered: "Are you helping us, or are you destroying us?"
At that moment, Ye Yu saw himself in white clothes again. He slowly walked in from the door with a smile on his face. He looked at himself as tenderly and lovingly as if he were a child.
"Who are you."
Ye Yu looked at the other party warily but did not feel any hostility.
"It's really not easy for you to get here." Ye Yu in white said with a smile: "Incomplete cultivator Ye Yu, I am your guide."
The man bit the word "incomplete" very hard, as if to remind himself of something.
Ye Yu wanted to say something else, but the next moment the two of them fell into a boundless illusion.
The bedroom door was opened a crack. Qi Sheng looked at Ye Yu who fell on the ground with a complicated expression, not knowing what he was thinking.
The Qi family is one of the best arithmetic families in China. The first family motto is that everything is bait in the palm of your hand.
Within the family, each patriarch is the direct son of the previous patriarch. There are often multiple legitimate sons favored by the patriarchs in a generation to avoid conflicts in the struggle for power. The legitimate sons of each generation of patriarchs will enter the world and travel after they are crowned.
Use your arithmetic skills to play a game of chess between countries, and the final winner of the chess game will naturally be the next clan leader.
Qi Sheng came to his senses, and now he didn't want to think about these troublesome things. It was no accident that he found Ye Yu. An elder in the clan said that the sword will choose its owner, and each holder of the sword will go through a test and form a contract with the sword.
Veteran fairy sword holders have long had the ability to break through physical barriers. Ye Yu still lacks the most important Lianjiang sword, but this does not prevent Qi Sheng from placing all his bets on this young abandoned son of the Ye family. .
Is that man in white the soul of the fairy sword?
Qi Sheng's right hand began to calculate silently, but the more he calculated, the colder his heart became.
How come there are 3,800 different lines! ?
In the early morning, I wake up from a dream at night.
The first thing he did after waking up from the dream was to publicly announce his return to China.
There was an uproar.
No one knew what happened last night, even Qi Sheng could only make a vague guess.
When parting, Qi Sheng watched Ye Yu go away. He suddenly found that there seemed to be a circle of mist around this person. Half-hidden, Qi Sheng saw Ye Yu's dark eyes clearly. The scene in his eyes made him momentarily moved. Hard to believe.
Those were a pair of eyes flowing with millions of blood. It seemed that he had seen the deaths of millions of people in just one night. The deep despair surrounding Ye Yu's body was almost tangible!
What was written in that book!
Ye Yu also looked at Qi Sheng, "strategist, you and I are already in the chess game."
In the illusion, the man in white told him that he was allowed to enter here under exceptional circumstances.
The two walked on the stone path through a bamboo forest. At the end there was a towering cliff, with a waterfall falling heavily from the top and hitting the lake below the cliff.
There was a man in white clothes and dark hair above the water, with his upper body naked and punching the waterfall one after another.
"Who is he?" Ye Yu turned around and asked, but Ye Yu in white clothes beside him suddenly disappeared.
The water mist from the waterfall spread throughout the illusion, and there was no other sound except the sound of water.
Ye Yu took a step forward, but the man in the water suddenly said: "Just stay there."
In an instant, the wind blew through the bamboo forest and the water filled the mountains and fields.
Bamboo leaves rustled down, and majestic water poured into Ye Yu's body.
Only then did Ye Yu realize that his body and soul had been separated at some point.
The fall of every bamboo leaf is the birth of a night metaphor.
In just a few seconds, Ye Yu felt like he was in a kaleidoscope, facing more than three thousand people of his own.
A man's voice sounded above Ye Yu's head: "How can we save the world when demons are rampant?"
At the next moment, more than three thousand selves transformed into countless future selves, including Ye Yu who walked with a sword and had a luxurious aura, and Ye Yu who had missing limbs and arms and was just surviving.
From their eyes, Ye Yu saw countless futures.
Ye Yu's mind began to lose control, and his whole body began to shake uncontrollably.
"How to save the world!" The man's voice is still echoing.
As the man's voice fell, more than 3,000 Ye Yus kneaded secrets, chanted incantations, and raised their spirits at him at the same time.
My future was completely settled in this little illusion. It turns out that the end of spiritual cultivation is so selfish.
Then why should we practice Taoism?
There are many sages and gentlemen who have followed the path of Go from ancient times to the present. Each player's chess path is an extension of his own thoughts, so no chess game for thousands of years is the same.
In this era where many top chess players are competing in the chess world, a machine named Alpha has broken into the entire chess game.
On that day, all the human chess masters fell, and dozens of chess geniuses gathered to attack, but they were all defeated and defeated.
The last chess master of the human race, his face turned pale after playing three games with Alpha, and he barely straightened up and walked out of the door tremblingly.
Alpha, who stayed in place, finally fell down, completely blocking the human race's last retreat.
The chess master did not go to see the reporters who came like a flood again. He left along a trail. No one knew whether he shed tears, and no one knew what he thought after losing.
Since that day, no chess master has appeared in the human race. Even if you are a stunning genius, you will become a caged bird in the face of powerful computing power.
When the third call of "How to Save the World" sounded, Ye Yu grabbed a bamboo leaf that fell from in front of him with one hand. Facing thousands of spells, Ye Yu calmed down his shaking mind and spoke slowly.
"A future without people is meaningless!"
Li Xiuzhen roared angrily, Fengning City was swaying like a candle in the wind, and it was difficult for Li Xiuzhen alone to control this lonely boat.
Chen Zheng looked at Li Xiuzhen, who had been forced to burn himself to stabilize the formation, with mixed feelings in his heart.
Li Xiuzhen pulled out two wooden hairpins and threw them into the Egret and Heming areas respectively. The hairpins fell to the ground and turned into two pillars of light rising into the sky. Li Xiuzhen made another secret with one hand, and one hundred and eight thunder spells spread from the upper reaches of Shuiyang River to the lower reaches, suppressing Hui's true body like steel nails.
In the future, Li Xiuzhen put his hands in his sleeves and watched everything quietly.
You haven't done enough for me.
It's a good idea to abandon the past, burn spiritual power, and use death to force regret to turn back time.
but.
In the future, he glanced at the four people holding the formation at his feet, then at the top of the Falling Sword Mountain, and finally looked in the direction of Ye Yu.
You will eventually be tolerated by heaven and earth.
The future body lamented, and a black smoke suddenly condensed and rose into the sky in Fengning City under his feet. Li Xiuzhen blocked it with his body, firmly pressing Hui into the formation and unable to move.
The entire Fenning City was covered with fire lotus.
Li Xiuzhen, if you want to win against him, you can't trust me. I'm just the future, I'm not the present.
Only humans can win.
"parking."
Ye Yu said weakly.
"Boss, your body can't bear any more torture." Cao Tianzhi continued driving without looking back.
Tang Yifeng glanced back at Ye Yu and calmly covered the entire outside of the car with silver threads.
"I told you to stop the car!"
Ye Yu said angrily, followed by coughing for a while.
Ye Ziyu patted his back gently and said softly: "Whatever you want to do, I can do it for you."
Ye Yu pursed his lips tightly and finally shook his head: "I'll go."
"The military advisor will not let you do anything wrong here." Tang Yifeng suddenly said: "Feng Ning is no longer important."
"No."
Ye Yu smiled helplessly: "It's very important."
After saying that, Ye Yu turned towards the window and said, "Mr. Chen, let me help him."
Chen Zheng was shocked. After thinking about it again and again, he confirmed with Ye Yu: "Is it really possible?"
"We are all human beings, so why not talk about it." Ye Yu coughed suddenly: "Mr. Chen will have no chance if he doesn't make a decision."
Chen Zheng did not hesitate. He created a scroll with his right hand, and three thousand words flew up in the wind and came to Ye Yu in the blink of an eye.
"Thank you for your hard work." Ye Yu nodded and disappeared into the golden words before anyone could speak.
"Fuck!" Cao Tianzhi looked at the black fog in Fengning City and patted the steering wheel heavily.
Ye Yu came to the top of Daojian Mountain. He was so weak that he could only lean on the stone platform at the top of the mountain. Seeing Li Xiuzhen, who was showing his appearance and fighting with regret, Ye Yu no longer hesitated, turned around and bowed heavily to the stone platform: "Junior Ye Yu, please lend me a sword, seniors."
No one answered.
"The world is suffering from the evils of demons."
Ye Yu still bent over: "At this moment, the five monks at the foot of the mountain are fighting to the death with demons. They could have chosen to leave easily and enjoy the wealth and wealth. But they chose to proclaim themselves in the temple, wander around the world, and teach in the mountains and fields. , spreading a faint light to the world."
"Don't you think that what these people have done in their lives can't be exchanged for a moment of your help?"
Still silent.
Ye Yu straightened up. At this moment, his heart was filled with despair.
"Don't be discouraged, Ye Yu. It's normal to follow the trend."
Li Qingqu's voice rang in Ye Yu's heart, and he laughed at himself: "We may not have been good people in the past."
Ye Yu nodded lightly and said disappointedly: "After all, I still have to watch him die in front of my eyes."
Having said that, Ye Yu sat slumped on the ground. Although he had a grudge with Li Xiuzhen for a long time, it was just that Li Xiuzhen stood between ordinary people and monsters on behalf of the guardian of the human race.
Li Xiuzhen still had great righteousness and was unwilling to give up Bailu District. How could he be willing to blow up the seal and let Hui come out to cause trouble for one party?
"Ye Yu, boy, don't say frustrating words there. It's just about life and death." Li Xiuzhen's voice suddenly sounded, "I deserve to be punished for doing something wrong. You shouldn't have mercy on me. Since it's Your mother saved you, so you should live well."
Finally, Li Xiuzhen said seriously: "You carry the hopes of your mother and sister, and you should stand up and behave like a man."
When Liu Cong and Li Qingqu heard this, they looked at Li Xiuzhen with a little more admiration in their eyes.
Ye Yu nodded, not noticing that the stone platform behind him had begun to shake violently.
The figures of more than ten guardians of Fengning City gradually emerged and were extinguished one by one, until only Ye Qingfeng remained.
"There are too many people. Your body can't bear it. I'll do it." Ye Qingfeng looked at the young man in front of him and said softly, but he didn't know that the man couldn't hear him at all.
I saw Ye Qingfeng put his fingers together, pointed far away to the north, and shouted: "Sword comes!"
In the night house of Kyoto, a blue light rose into the sky.
At the same time, Ye Yu had thrown the broken sword, and the broken sword of fire came into Li Xiuzhen's hands smoothly.
"I am missing a Lianjiang sword, but it is enough." Li Xiuzhen nodded in thanks.
Before he finished speaking, a red light came from the south.
Above the South China Sea, a tall old Taoist man put his hands in his sleeves and looked at the boundless sea and said: "When Cheng Xiao failed to win the battle between water and fire, you, my disciple, should win for him."
The sword of Lianjiang is included in the remaining swords!
On the land of North China, that day, only a streak of thunder and lightning was seen in the sky moving through the clouds, heading south.
The Immortal Sword of Thunder fell into the hands of Li Xiuzhen!
Seeing that the time was right, his future incarnation Li Xiuzhen slowly said: "Li Xiuzhen!"
Li Xiuzhen looked back, and his future incarnation, Li Xiuzhen, stretched out his hand and said majestically like a god from top to bottom: "Tell me what you want."
The fire lotus bloomed more vividly.
"I want revenge."
At this moment, Li Xiuzhen was wearing a Taoist robe and moving with the wind, holding an immortal sword in his left and right hands, like a god descending to earth.
Regret's true body turned into a river of water and was now suppressed by Chen Zheng and the four others, unable to move. Only then could Li Xiuzhen distract himself from chatting with his future body for a few more words.
"Cheng Xiao is dead, everyone is dead, and you are the only one who still lives with your obsession until now." The future body snorted coldly: "Does Fengming Sect need your anger? Does Cheng Xiao want to see your anger? ?”
Li Xiuzhen glanced at the tumbling regret and slowly said, "Second Senior Brother is the most talented disciple of our generation. His fire technique is praised as unparalleled in the world by Mr. Chen, the master of contemporary fire technique."
"But he is dead, how did he die? He was torn apart by monster hands in order to make me escape back to Jinling City like a coward."
"And that greedy little fat guy, do you still remember? He and I often ate tribute meatballs secretly in the kitchen together. That night he and I ran away together, and we were about to see the gate of Jinling City. There was just one A second- and third-level little monster stopped us, and he asked me to go first, and his entire body became the little monster's nourishment."
"Master Cheng Xiao, do you know how people in later generations will evaluate him?"
Li Xiuzhen's veins popped out: "Those girls who practice water magic said that he was just an embroidered pillow and a fool who led the entire sect to death. Why would they all die in Laizhou if they had gone south earlier?"
"Sixty years, because I am the only one left in Fengming Sect, and I have endured such words for sixty years! Master, he is useless, he is a fool, a fool, but he is not a coward! He won, He won with dignity and dignity, a four-star cultivator faced 1,300 monsters and still fought to the death until dawn, and he did not lose!"
"I am old, but I have not forgotten. Even if you tell me today that there will be all kinds of benefits in the future, I still have to tell you that I will make them pay with blood!"
Li Xiuzhen almost lost his mind. He roared and told his future self the grievances he had suffered over the past sixty years.
"I see." Future turned away and said calmly: "Then I'll ask you again, what do you want?"
As he spoke, countless residual images appeared, fused, separated and gathered, and finally became the appearance of a girl.
"It's not that you can only develop three hundred and twelve mental states." The future body turned around and pointed towards the girl's eyebrows: "It's because of your inner demon that you can't create this one."
After that, the future body waved his sleeves, and the technique of suppressing regret immediately dissipated, and the demonic energy rushed to the sky. Li Xiuzhen had to turn around and face the counterattack of the demonic energy.
"Yes, you have grievances, so you turned a blind eye to Ye Yuxin's death. You think everyone can die for the monster, but you forget that you, Li Xiuzhen, are just a mortal. Why do you control the life and death of others?"
The remaining images of Ye Yuxin in the future continue to describe the details, "If you lose your humanity, what is the need for people to live? You think I am not like you, how could you? I am you, you who became a god, it is you who let go You after the past."
"Li Xiuzhen, aren't you moved?"
Li Xiuzhen fought off the demonic energy and pressed the seal again. He was so confused by what he said that he didn't know what to do for a while.
The demonic energy below saw Ye Yuxin's remnant image constantly impacting the seal. Li Xiuzhen silently recited the Jingxin Jue, but when he raised his head, he suddenly saw his own playful eyes.
At that moment, Li Xiuzhen seemed to see Cheng Xiao's figure.
Let’s go and cultivate.
This is what Cheng Xiao said when he held his hand when the two met for the first time.
Cultivation, go.
This was the last thing Cheng Xiao said to himself.
After going around in circles for so many years, I still haven't escaped from the lake.
Where the fire lotus blooms, his master and classmates are buried.
Li Xiuzhen never understood why his future self would ask himself this. From the moment he saw Ye Yuxin, he understood.
The future of the human race is the continuation of hope.
Now it's his turn to pass the fire to the next person.
"Li Xiuzhen!" The future body shouted: "What do you want!"
Li Xiuzhen looked at the top of the Inverted Sword Mountain, and Ye Yu who was sitting there was also looking here.
Li Xiuzhen dropped the fairy sword and looked at the demonic energy that broke through the seal and flew toward Ye Yuxin, and he made a decision in his heart.
Without hesitation, Li Xiuzhen summoned Dharma to block Hui's demonic energy, and the two collided with each other to consume each other's Taoism.
"Li Xiuzhen!" Hui roared.
"You couldn't pass my master's test back then, and you can't even think of passing me today!" Li Xiuzhen also yelled angrily.
Seeing Ye Yuxin's Dharma image getting closer and closer to reality, Regret became more and more impatient.
The brightness of Li Xiu's true appearance became increasingly dimmer, but his body began to emit little bits of light.
"What you demons are afraid of is not the sword of the Sword Immortal, nor the powerful monks, nor even death."
Blood flowed from the corner of Li Xiuzhen's mouth, but at this moment he looked up to the sky and laughed: "It is hope, the spirit of resistance inherited from generation to generation of the human race. As long as there is hope in the hearts of humans, you demons will not be able to enslave us like you did thousands of years ago!"
The future self nodded silently, with a smile on his lips.
That day, three golden heavenly steps appeared on Fengning City.
The "future body" returned to Li Xiuzhen's body, and the city's fire lotus blossomed at this moment. The sea of fire burned every inch of Xiu's skin, and the wailing sound resounded throughout Fengning.
Hui roared and was about to break through Li Xiuzhen's Dharma form, but Li Xiuzhen refused to take a step and blocked Hui's death struggles with his life.
"Just like you did sixty years ago, lying on the ground like a failed dog and watching!"
Li Xiuzhen felt that he had never been as happy as he was today in his life. It was the anger that he had suppressed for sixty years. It was the anger of more than a hundred people in Fengming Sect!
