"Shao Gong, no...how could..."

Feng Qingxue watched the originally dead man slowly stand up again, and lost his voice for a moment.

Jiang Chen rubbed his forehead, but felt dizzy in his mind. When those thousands of years of memories flooded into his mind, his eyes were blurred for a moment, and his body seemed to be out of control. He knelt on the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

My brain feels like it's going to explode!

pain……

It’s so painful…

Even he was in so much pain that he couldn't stand up for a while.

It seems...even breathing has become a luxury...

The bright red Fenji Sword shone with red light, and an inexplicable gravitational force came from above, causing the soul to tremble and almost leave the body.

It requires half of Changqin's faeries.

And now it is Jiang Chen’s soul that serves as the Changqin Immortal.

The fairy is the soul, and the soul is Jiang Chen.

A greedy sword.

Feeling this complete soul, I want to take a piece of the pie.

Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and raised his hand, a cold light exploded.

The sword seemed to be aware of the danger and flew up to dodge the spell. The blood-red sword energy pierced his chest.

Endless murderous intent.

Jiang Chen's eyes dimmed, and the sword was only a hair away from his soul. It's just a little bit away from him, and he can lose his soul here. But he just slowly raised his hand, and in an elegant and unhurried manner, he stretched out two fingers to catch the sword light.

The heavy sword was actually taken down by him in an understatement.

A clear finger!

Although the fingertips were bleeding, he finally took the sword.

Jiang Chen lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the sword, and said indifferently, "Who do you think I am?"

His mind seemed to be crushed again, and the chaotic memories in front of him were filled with all his thoughts. When Jiang Chen finished speaking this sentence, he could hardly catch his breath, and it seemed that he had hallucinations that were confused with reality...

He couldn't hold it back for a moment and spurted out another mouthful of blood. He raised his hand to wipe it, and the back of his hand was stained with blood.

Or the prince Changqin who can't attack you?

Ouyang Shaogong and Fen Ji are one body. He had always wanted to get back the other one soul and four souls, so he tolerated Fen Ji at every turn.

But Jiang Chen doesn’t want it!

It is absolutely impossible to be restrained by others!

"!" Feng Qingxue.

Fen Ji struggled to escape from his control.

Jiang Chen tilted his finger slightly, and this blow was enough to break it in half.

Bailitu, who had been in a coma, woke up. Seeing this scene, he struggled to change his sword techniques. Fen Ji's sword intention changed, and several rays of blood separated from the tip of the sword and passed through Jiang Chen's chest.

Affected by such evil and awe-inspiring sword intent, Jiang Chen's thoughts flashed, and the sword in his hand fell away, falling into Baili Tusu's hand.

The broken body was hit hard like this again.

Jiang Chen lowered his head and saw the blood flowing out from the two wounds on his chest. On the bright red clothes, it was almost impossible to tell where the blood was and where the clean clothes were. He frowned, and cold sweat fell from his forehead, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth.

Baili Tusu stood up with his sword in hand, his face still cold. Only Feng Qingxue could understand the pain in his heart towards Shao Gong who drew his sword against him. "I once thought that you and I were brothers who share life and death and share weal and woe..."

"Maybe. It has happened before." Jiang Chen also stood up with force, "Are you so disgusted?... If you are really so disgusted, you should have killed yourself when the evil spirit entered your body. Only the other half of the immortal spirit can Those who survive..."

He didn't know whether he was mocking the other party or himself when he said this.

"God's will?" Jiang Chen looked up at the sky, his tone full of ridicule, "Young dogs can't resist his will... What he said and did was God's will... God's will, and God's will is not immune to the human heart!"

"Shao Gong..."

"Shao Gong?" Jiang Chen seemed a little confused, "Has he ever told you that he is no longer the immortal who is good at playing fairy music? The good-tempered person has disappeared in thousands of reincarnations. Please. The Immortal asked, and the Immortal asked, what is it about being tricked by Heaven?"

"I have never thought about going against the will of heaven. God will play tricks on people! When I go against the will of heaven, how many people advised me to struggle to the death in vain..."

"Um?"

He stared and looked to the east.

An extremely strong sense of fire came over.

Firelight cut through the gloomy sky.

Baili Tusu and Feng Qingxue were both shocked.

The red sword glowed with fiery red light, exuding the bloodthirsty intention of burning everything.

Jiang Chen stretched out his hand and held it slowly without any care. The corners of his lips curved, "Long time no see."

This sword.

It's the sword again.

Very good, seeing this sword, there is no doubt that you can see those idiots.

very good.

Jiang Chen's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent. He thought that his temper had been destroyed for a long time and he was calm enough, but when he thought about this world, he couldn't be calm.

Then, end everything here!

The scorching heat of the sun invaded, and the muscles and veins were constantly being tortured by the fire.

This feeling is just like that thousand years ago.

Ouyang Shaogong also has a mortal body.

"When I died, I thought we would never see each other again."

"...Xihe."

The sword trembled and made a buzzing sound.

Where did this sword come from? !

Wasn't Shao Gong's Feng Lai Qin destroyed?

Baili Tusu's heart sank, "Shao Gong! Don't you regret it yet!"

Jiang Chen's eyebrows were filled with coldness and he said coldly, "But I'm back."

When this sword stained with countless blood was reborn from the East China Sea, both Ziyin and the supreme God of War Fairy who had sealed the sword in heaven felt it.

Xihe's sword flourished.

Feng Qingxue supported Baili Tusu, but she didn't understand why Shao Gong, who had lost his breath, stood up again and became like this. The dead people will gather in the poles of Youdu. It is obvious that Shao Gong is near death, why can he still stand up safely?

What was revealed between his brows was the mark of Zeng Xuanxiao.

Ziyin came with a sword, and when she saw his appearance, her heart froze, "...Master, uncle?"

Jiang Chen glanced at him.

Ziyin's face turned pale. No, no, Uncle Xuanxiao is still sealed in the East China Sea...

It's been nearly a thousand years. There was no sign that the seal had been opened, so he shouldn't be Xuan Xiao.

He is not Xuan Xiao!

His breath matched the person in his memory, and the images in his mind overlapped with each other. Jiang Chen spoke and pointed out his name in one sentence, "Murong, Ziying..."

I always thought that after thousands of years have passed, the pain of the past will gradually be forgotten. But now that we meet each other, I realize that it is not a forgetfulness, but a temporary burial.

An old friend is like a hook, pulling out that dark time and everything is still clear!

He has never forgotten it at all. All the pain is engraved in his heart and has never diminished even a little bit. There were days when he wanted to start over, have a new life, and forget, but he couldn't forget at all!

Betrayal, constant betrayal.

Brothers are at odds with each other, friends are at odds with each other.

He also wanted to look back, and he also looked back!

But what about the result, why should he be reminded of all this again!

He really has had enough!

The sky is the game, and all things are chess.

In this life, he wants to be a chess player!

Ziyin:......

"Is it really you?"

Baili Tusu frowned and said to Master Ziyin, "Master..."

Ziyin didn't pay attention to his efforts, "Is it really you?"

Jiang Chen was indifferent, "You can never tell the difference between what is true and what is false. Yun Tianhe has disappeared. This time, how do you plan to save your world!"

"Kill me? Seal me? I'm afraid Xuannv no longer has that ability." Jiang Chen sneered, "When the long piano plays, the phoenixes and birds dance. As long as she has brains, she will never dare to show up."

He smiled softly, "I'm not sure. I thought they had no brains." Otherwise, he should never have endured the thousand years under the sea.

Ziyin's face turned livid, "...why, you come back again and it's still like this."

So stubborn!

For the first time, Jiang Chen did not have such a gentle and smiling tone, "You should save these words to question God!"

"Uncle Xuanxiao... Although Ziying doesn't know why you became Ouyang Shaogong, please turn back now! Don't make a big mistake again!"

Jiang Chen's eyes were stern, "Look back? So what if you turn back?"

Ziyin was silent for a moment and said slowly,

"The prince's Changqin has been punished by heaven, and there is no meaning!"

"Uncle Xuanxiao acted against nature and was too greedy. He has been imprisoned in the East China Sea for thousands of years and will not be reincarnated!"

As he spoke, his heart that had been calm for thousands of years suddenly became filled with anger, "You have already committed many sins, why are you still unwilling to plead guilty! In the past, my uncle plundered the demonic power of the Huan Ming Realm and used the power of Xi and Wangshu to make Qionghua ascend. It turned out to be an act against nature! Prince Changqin made a mistake and let go of Zhulong, who was causing harm to the people, and was banished to the mortal world. As a punishment, the two of them were separated from each other..." The crime is serious.

"ridiculous!"

"When Xi He was forging it, how could it not be said to be a sword that defies heaven! It was not until the end that he showed off his majesty as the Emperor of Heaven! The Three Ancient Emperors and Emperor Fu Xi were nothing more than that!"

"There are so many people in the world who are suffering. The Qionghua fell from Kunlun, and how many people will die at the foot of the mountain. Has he ever cared about it?"

"The most ruthless thing is God's will! I have already said that I am different from him! Has Xuannv ever listened to the explanation? The God of ignorance has killed so many innocent people without knowing what is going on! The God's will in her mouth is contradictory, and she also says that God's will is difficult to understand. You said it was contrary to nature, but today you want to talk to me about the so-called will of God!"

The so-called God's will is to let him bear the pain of reincarnation with his memory!

Simply ridiculous!

Just because he took over someone else's body! ?

How could he ever want to take someone else's identity and live someone else's life! If he could accept it if it was plain, why did he have to get involved in these rights and wrongs! Jiang Chen is just a human being, and he doesn't need the so-called immortality!

Not only were they nameless, but in the end, the people they had just met were betrayed, and the people they had just met were dead... All the acquaintances had disappeared, and the new life was pointed out by the whole world!

Those are clearly not his fault!

And this life is exactly the beginning!

"Ziying..."

"They are always like this. They ignore small mistakes and only show their existence in heaven when big mistakes are made. You know what it feels like to be burned by the sun for a thousand years. You know what it feels like to be lonely for a thousand years! You know the constant hope. What a feeling of despair! Did I say back then that Xuan Xiao and I are fundamentally different people, but you didn't believe it!" Xi Hejian took action every time he said a word. When he finished speaking, he held the sword in his hand. "Clang" sounded countless times.

Ziyin was hit by the fierce sword energy and took a few steps back, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. The sword in his hand made a slight clicking sound.

Ziyin lowered his head.

With a cry, the sword broke into pieces and fell to the ground.

"Master!" Originally dumbfounded by this incident, he didn't understand why Shao Gong became the master's uncle, but Baili Tu Su was very worried when he saw him spitting blood, and struggled to get up to help him.

Zi Yin waved his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said solemnly, "In the past, no matter how much I persuaded you, you refused to repent. In the end, the goddess Xuan Nu came and cursed and sealed you, but you suddenly changed your mind. How can we trust you?"

"Now it's useless to say anything... Uncle, Ziying knows your stubborn character, and knows that there will be a life-and-death battle between us now."

"Tu Su is my apprentice. No matter what happens today, I will never be as helpless as I was when I saw Ling Sha die!"

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