He died three times that night

There is a mass grave [-] kilometers away from the Shadow City.

It is true to say that it is a mass grave, day after day, year after year, every year, countless unclaimed corpses are transported out of the Shadow City and thrown into this big pit.

These corpses will be pecked by a group of vultures in a few days, leaving only piles of bones to fill the entire mass grave.

The moonlight is cold tonight, because in late spring, when the mountain breeze blows, it makes people a little more cool and less chilly.

Just now, a group of corpse deliverers hurried away after delivering a batch of corpses.

The flock of vultures hovering in the air, before the corpse deliverer could leave, let out a long howl and landed on the corpses one after another.

Suddenly, a white and slender hand slowly stretched out from the group of corpses, scaring the nearest vulture back again and again.

The two sides confronted each other for a while.

The vulture flapped its wings and pecked at the hand.

Just as the vulture was pounced on it, the hand turned from solid to empty, and immediately turned into a finger sword, hitting the vulture's head directly.

The vulture seemed to be alert, and at the moment of the accident, it flapped its wings and moved away from the hand abruptly.

Even so, the vulture was struck in the wing by the hand.It flapped its wings and fled to the distance with a "flutter", not daring to provoke this hand again.

Slowly, the corpses on both sides rolled down, and a beautiful blond boy with a face like a crown jade and skin like creamy fat came out.

The moonlight at night was not strong, but he still felt a little dazzling, so he subconsciously blocked it with his hands for a while.

"Here is..." The blond boy's eyes were blurred, and he was not fully awake yet.

Just now, he sent out a blow based on his instinctive reaction to danger.

Although he only launched this blow, his spiritual power was exhausted.The beautiful blond boy felt that his body had become too weak as if he had suddenly transformed from a giant to a child.

His eyes gradually adapted to the bright light, and he finally saw his surroundings clearly.

Under the moonlight, the white bones were dense, and there was a biting chill, which coincided with a certain place in his memory.

"Here is a mass grave? Could it be 'I', dead?..."

He tried hard to recall, only to recall some intermittent memory fragments.

After sorting out these memory fragments, he barely remembered that he was ordered by the patriarch to lead thousands of spiritual soldiers to support Mingyi City.

When they came to Mingyi city, the spiritual soldiers in the city not only did not welcome them but killed them instead.

Behind them, countless demon soldiers rushed out to kill them at the same time.

They were flanked front and back.

In a crisis, he decided to cut off the queen himself and let everyone break out of the encirclement.

And he relied on his own cultivation and the spirit sword in his hand - Duanyuan to fight and fight with all the demon soldiers of the demon clan.

The odds are against them.

Blood, blood everywhere, more and more people were killed.

In the end, only a few dozen people were left around him.Each of these men was wounded.

Just when he was about to lead the remaining dozens of people out of the siege, with a "whoosh", he was shot through the chest by a spiritual arrow shot from behind.

……

When he woke up, he found that he was imprisoned in the severe punishment hall of the Demon Shadow Capital—Jiuji Hall.

It is said that there are nine kinds of death penalty in Jiuji Hall, and any kind of severe punishment can reach the limit of a monk.

So far, no monk has been able to walk out of Jiuji Hall alive.

At the beginning, the demons were polite to him and did not use heavy punishment on him.

Until one day, they told him that the Ming Clan reappointed the Young Patriarch.

And he has no use value anymore, wanting to survive, he recruited the Ming clan's city protection formation - the method of cracking the Mingxin lock city formation.

He directly refused!

Afterwards, they punished him severely.

……

"I remember they used pill punishment on me. How is my golden pill? It's cracked."

He tried to mobilize some spiritual power, the golden core vibrated, the cracks became longer, it hurt so much!He pressed his chest, panting heavily.

Annoyed!Before solving the problem of the golden core, he had better not use the golden core lightly.

However, if he does not avenge the dead spirit soldiers, his conscience will always be condemned.

At this moment, he thought of going back to the Ming clan.However, he has neither real power nor military power in the clan, so what can he do even if he goes back.

Who can I ask for help?Look for Long Aotian, yes, look for him, he will definitely help him, definitely!

Regardless of the injuries on his body, the blond handsome boy just wanted to find Long Aotian quickly.

Every step he took seemed to be faltering and difficult, but he walked extremely fast.

He was far away from the mass grave before he noticed a fork in the road in front of him.

He slowed down, thinking about which way to go to find Long Aotian while walking.

Just as the blond boy was lost in thought because he didn't know which way to choose, he took a step unconsciously.

Intuition told him that he would be able to find Long Aotian if he walked along this road.

He didn't remember how many hours or how much he had walked, but his feet automatically stopped.

In front of you is a small courtyard deep in the mountains.

He reached out to knock on the door.

"... Brother Tian, ​​Ming Yechen is dead, when will you marry me?" A delicate voice came from inside the door.

"Yulian, I'm in a bad mood today, you go to sleep in another room." A strong male voice spoke.

"No, I want Brother Tian to accompany me. Brother Tian, ​​you don't really want to avenge Mingyechen for him, do you? Didn't you say before that you were just because of his identity..." Said in a delicate voice.

"With my strength in the Shenlong Clan, not to mention seeking revenge from the Demon Clan, I am not able to deal with the Ming Clan who opposed the Young Master. I can only feel sorry for the Young Master." The strong male voice said.

"Brother Tian, ​​don't worry, I'll tell you a good place. Aren't you worried that the Black Dragon Clan doesn't have a good place to go? I know a good place, and Brother Tian will definitely like it..." The charming female voice spoke again.

Hearing this, the blond handsome boy paused with his hand outside the door, trembling all over, his eyes gradually getting wet.

Even though it was only a short distance away from a fingertip, it was as far away as the sky, and he could no longer knock on it.

He lost a lot of memory, but he only remembered his name, as clear and unforgettable as if it had been deeply imprinted into his mind.

At the first moment, he was full of hope, but at the next moment, his hope was shattered.

In Mingyi City, he was injured by a back arrow, and he was glad that he was still alive; in Jiujitang, a severe punishment was imposed on him, and he endured it with difficulty.

He firmly believes that as long as he is alive, there is still hope for everything.Now, who should he turn to?

He turned around abruptly and ran all the way, even though he was exhausted, the voices of the two people still lingered.

"Long Aotian, you forgot that when you swore allegiance to me, you said that you would never betray me and always stand by my side. Now that you have a new love, you refuse to help me. Haha..."

He suddenly felt like a fool that he would ask Long Aotian for help.

Originally thought that as long as he helped Long Aotian get what he wanted, he would always be with him.

He didn't know him at all, didn't understand him.He really wanted to cry, but there were no tears in his eyes.

After a while, his absent-minded eyes became a little colder.

"I won't ask you for help again. From now on, you hug your beauty, and I walk on my single-plank bridge. Forget each other, see you!"

After taking a deep breath, the blond boy summoned Duanyuan.

"I will cut off the relationship between you and me with a broken source, as if you have never sworn allegiance to me. I don't want to remember you either!"

After saying that, the blond boy decisively swung his sword down.

Click, the crack on the golden core became bigger.

The golden elixir seems to be about to collapse, the meridians feel like being pricked by needles, the pain in the head is swollen, and the whole heart is crushed to pieces.

Pain, pain, pain, pain all over his body, he couldn't tell where the pain was.

"Long Aotian, haha, dragon..., dragon..."

He was laughing wildly, unable to distinguish the direction or the way, and stumbled all the way.

boom--

Already out of strength, his body bumped into something, and the recoil made him take a step back.A thought flashed through his mind, "Want to be hit to death?"

His body fell backward in disobedience, and something supported him, but he still felt that he was sinking.

It was dark and cold and engulfed him whole.