He survived under the hands of Bai Yueguang

[One more alliance will be destroyed]

Zhou Yiguang is very talented, especially in the way of swordsmanship, he masters every move and style, and has a photographic memory.Zhou Yan only acted it once, and he already had hills and valleys in his heart, not only understanding, but understanding.

"I will." Like a sigh, there was not much joy in Zhou Yiguang's tone.

The sword move was learned, and the task was finally completed on the penultimate day of the final deadline.

I can't tell what the sense of loss is, because I don't know what the end of the mission means.It is daytime now, and the system cannot be contacted, which means that the shift has not been handed over yet, so nothing happened.

Zhou Yan's internal force is of the same origin as Zhou Yiguang's, so his internal force can be integrated into the body protection mask without hindrance.Although Zhou Yiguang didn't let him intervene, but when practicing sword moves, it was natural for the internal force to flow and form a protective mask.

The mask has been materialized, and it can support itself for a period of time. Zhou Yiguang's pressure gradually eased, and Zhou Yan said in a deep voice, "Come, play it with me."

Zhou Yiguang and Zhou Yan used Wuji sword moves at the same time, creating a complete set of Wuji Wuji.After only watching it once, Zhou Yiguang's playing was already similar to Zhou Yan's.The practice was too absorbed in the hands, and the two of them entered a state of ecstasy for a while, and their minds were in harmony.

An astonishing thing happened. The two irons in their hands actually split the wall of the trial ground, and the flying needle formation also collapsed with the collapse of the wall.The sword intent didn't stop breaking through the wall, it spread out, and on the ground outside the wall, the bluestone slabs shattered, resounding throughout the world.

What they held in their hands were only two handfuls of Fantie.

The people who set up the ambush before didn't expect them to make such a big commotion and destroy the flying needle array so quickly, presumably the plan failed.

The Zundaomen had been prepared for a long time, and they didn't drag their feet. When they heard the sound, the elders in the gate rushed to the trial ground, and surrounded Zhou Yan and Zhou Yan with more bullying.Judging by their posture, whether it's a group fight or a one-on-one fight, it's obvious that they want to bully others.

Head-to-head is nothing more than a wheel battle, and group fights are containment and sneak attacks.

Zhou Yiguang saw with his own eyes that there were even monks and Taoist priests among the people surrounding them.But it's not surprising, ever since the news that Shanghemen was destroyed by Young Master Rongguang spread all over the world, their alliance will definitely be in danger, and they have long been prepared.Zundaomen is the head of the League, so it is expected that people from Kunpeng Pavilion and Hanshan Temple are also ambushing here.

After all, since ancient times, snakes and rats have been a nest.

Zhou Yiguang leisurely admired the unique "scenery" in the courtyard, his eyes were full of broken walls and ruins, his eyes revealed pity, "What a surprise, the remaining three sects are here. It's full, buy one get two free .It saves us the hassle.”

This word reached the ears of the elders of Hanshan Temple and Kunpeng Temple, they felt as if they had been greatly insulted, and eagerly wanted to rush forward to teach these two ignorant brats a lesson.

They were so angry that they jumped their feet: "You demons heretics dare to be so disrespectful, you really don't have any sense of propriety or shame."

Zhou Yiguang responded with a tooth for a tooth: "Oh? Bullying the few with the more is your courtesy, righteousness and shame?"

Those who participated in this siege were all elders and deacons of various sects, and disciples with low status in the sect. They saw clearly that they still had a way out, and even more clearly saw that their future was hopeless, so they took advantage of the chaos to find another one.

The explosion of Zundaomen's courtyard wall was really loud, and many casual cultivators from Jianghu looked at the place where the gunpowder smoke rose, and they all came to join in the fun.After all, the battle between Young Master Rongguang and the Tongmenghui is imminent, and there are already rumors in the rivers and lakes, and the long-awaited.

The current situation is that Zhou Yiguang and the others are surrounded by a group of sect elders.On the outer edge of the collapsed courtyard wall, some scattered cultivators gathered to watch the excitement from a distance.

The merits and demerits of the Jianghu League's actions are in the hearts of the people, and they will have their own judgments after a hundred years.

For a while, the two elders were speechless.The beard of Dao Changqi in Kunpeng Pavilion was raised, and the monk of Hanshan Temple pounded the Zen stick in his hand on the ground, venting his resentment.

The monk slammed his Zen staff against his heels three times and sighed.He gave up arguing with Zhou Yiguang, turned around to face his comrades who came to encircle and suppress him, and said sadly: "This son is a big rebel, everyone is betting on it. Don't say that our League, even the gods and Buddhas, will not forgive them."

The Taoist chief of Kunpeng Pavilion also echoed: "The Tao is one foot tall, and the devil is one foot high. Our Jianghu League has been united since ancient times. Now this devil is arrogant, and we seem to be at the moment of life and death. I hope you will raise your morale and crusade Thieves."

"Today, we are either doing justice for the sky, or we are martyrdom."

Everyone shouted to show their approval.

The scene is a bit funny, and what is said is so eloquent.Until the last moment of their lives, they can deceive themselves and others, what kind of spirit is this.Their so-called "Tao" is nothing but hypocrisy to confuse people, and power to manipulate history, a thin fig leaf that will be broken at the first touch.

Zhou Yan didn't make a move from the beginning to the end. Zhou Yiguang dealt with them alone, which was enough.An epic battle, the end without any suspense, caught the onlookers off guard.Even, the speed is so fast that it is simply confusing.Like a firework, it is caught off guard and has no time to reminisce, and it is turned into ashes in the sky full of fire.

Tianming Wuji's sword moves are very useful, breaking through the army with one sword, leaving a reputation for thousands of miles.

Zhou Yiguang has always felt that he doesn't like killing people, but today he accidentally killed many people.I thought that frequent killings would make me feel uncomfortable, but in fact, except for the sore hand holding the sword, Zhou Yiguang didn't seem to have any other discomfort.

Usually, a common mental illness is prevalent in fast-travel illusions. The symptoms are similar to PTSD in the sense of modern medicine. The cause is mostly a stress disorder caused by the protagonist who has experienced too many wars and killings in different illusions. , leading to a decline in skill, what's more, he can no longer draw his sword, and then develops world-weary emotions.

But Zhou Yiguang's heart was as calm as the autumn moon in a mirror lake, without any waves.

Perhaps it was influenced by the memory of the host's body. Zhou Yiguang's impression that he didn't like to kill people has always been his, but this body never rejects anyone who comes, and is indifferent and terrifying.It seems that all the longing is only imposed on Zhou Yan.

This feeling seems to lack some cause and effect.What is the cause and what is the effect? ​​One day, I will figure it out.

Will there be a new master in the rivers and lakes?The answer is yes.Will the new owner be more just than the original one?Not necessarily, but injustice will be overthrown until justice comes.

At this point, the affairs of the world are over, and Zhou Yiguang is more or less tired.In the past few days, I have been exhausted by boats and cars, and sometimes I have to eat and sleep in the open. The life is really incomparable to the past on the 24th floor, where there are people waiting for everything.More importantly, after completing the task, he didn't know how long he could stay in this world.Just thinking about it makes me tired.

Zhou Yiguang abandoned his sword, walked to the stream, bent down and washed his hands, sat down on a dry stone by the stream, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Yan smiled and said, "Tired?"

Saying that, Zhou Yan came behind Zhou Yiguang, loosened his muscles and bones and relaxed his shoulders, being gentle and intimate.

Zhou Yiguang: "Isn't it? I've been acting as a free labor force all this way. You're like a shopkeeper, you basically don't do much work. Can you not be tired? Hiss... just lightly... .”

Zhou Yan's hands became more gentle, and his hands fell on Zhou Yiguang's shoulders like playing the piano, "Yes, you are the hardest. What do you want? Tell me, I will satisfy you."

Zhou Yiguang: "I want you to always remember me, can you do that?"

Zhou Yan joked with him: "It's not fair, I can live forever, you are gone in another year, and I will always remember you alone, won't it be too painful."

Recently, Zhou Yan didn't let the guards go to find the person carrying the spirit anymore, he planned to give up longevity.Because he discovered that the pleasure of being human is precisely because a hundred years of life are fleeting, so every day is worth living.Too long and too long, on the contrary, it will be boring and lose interest.

Zhou Yiguang is selfish, let alone his age, maybe he will be gone when he goes back to the building to hand in the task tomorrow.But what he wants is for Zhou Yan to remember him for the rest of his life, preferably in the next life as well.Because of this pain, he also wanted to taste it himself.When he goes to the next world, his memory may not be erased.

Zhou Yiguang: "Even if I am no longer here, I will always remember you, and I will never forget you even if I die ten times."

Ten times, a hundred times, a hundred times never forget.

Zhou Yan: "Okay, it's a deal. If you remember, I will never forget."

"If you forget, I will never admit that I remember."

I will never admit that I remember, in a word, it seems that there is some deep-seated fear in my internal organs.

No, never forget, how many worlds will never forget.

Zhou Yiguang smiled with the corners of his mouth open: "I always feel that I have seen you a long, long time ago."

Although Zhou Yan felt the same way, he was sure that the two of them first met three years ago, in the cell where the man carrying the spirit was imprisoned.That is, in that prison cell, I named him my surname, Zhou.

Zhou Yan: "If I really saw..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yiguang fainted without warning.Fortunately, Zhou Yan helped him in time and did not fall into the stream.

What Zhou Yan wanted to say was that if he had seen it, it might have happened in his previous life.

Zhou Yan hugged Zhou Yiguang, sat down on the stone by the stream, and let Zhou Yiguang lie sideways on his lap.Stretching out his hand to feel Zhou Yiguang's pulse, the pulse was a little false, but it was fine.Fainting should be caused by excessive consumption, that is, tiredness.

Zhou Yan sighed helplessly, why didn't you think of it when you were brave, and now you are completely dizzy.Those prestige at the beginning were thrown away.You and me, why bet on this tone.

It was just a joke when I said it depends on his performance, and I didn't believe that he could wipe out all the gangs by himself.But unexpectedly, Zhou Yiguang actually resisted to the end and took down the entire Jianghu League.

In the past few days, Zhou Yiguang seems to have been competing secretly with Zhou Yan, and he must support himself in everything he encounters.It seems that I am rushing for time, I don't know what I am in a hurry for.The inner strength was completely emptied several times, and he learned Wuji sword moves halfway through. It took a lot of energy to digest these sword moves. After exhausting the inner strength, instead of calming down and cultivating Qi, he continued to be brave, and it was normal to faint.

Zhou Yan helped him adjust his breath for a while, and his breathing has become almost normal. Now he seems to be asleep, and he can wake up with a few calls.

But Zhou Yan hugged him quietly, very lightly, for fear of waking him up.Let him sleep for a while.

Zhou Yan lowered his head and kissed the center of his eyebrows, Zhou Yiguang felt in his dream that there seemed to be a petal falling on the center of his eyebrows, and he wanted to raise his hand to wipe it away, but he couldn't move, so he let it stay between his eyebrows.

After an unknown amount of time passed, Zhou Yiguang woke up, slowly opened his eyes to adapt to the light, and found himself lying in Zhou Yan's arms.

【Second Geng Confused the Reality】

From the perspective of Zhou Yiguang lying flat, his eyes follow Zhou Yan's beautiful jaw line, moving up all the way, to see the plump and rough lips, bridge of the nose and forehead.Zhou Yan's eyes were not like Zhou Yiguang's, he was not erratic at all, he just stared straight at Zhou Yiguang's face, no matter how hard he looked at it, Zhou Yiguang didn't feel embarrassed and let him look.

Further up is the sky that is partly shaded by leaves.The slanting branches and leaves are lush and lush, with bright red fruits on them, which are a bit conspicuous.

This kind of fruit is sweet and sour, with a thin layer of peel that can be broken by blowing bombs. The core is very small, and the pulp is overflowing with juice.

Zhou Yiguang got up, climbed up to the high place of the branches in a few vertical leaps, and picked a handful of fruits, picking the most plump ones.

Simply wash it with stream water, pass some to Zhou Yan, and eat the rest by yourself.

Zhou Yan took the fruit and said, "You fainted."

Zhou Yiguang: "Because I want to be hugged by you."

The plump fruit burst open when bitten by the teeth, overflowing with juice, the soft flesh was ground by the teeth, and swallowed completely.

Zhou Yiguang suddenly longed for himself to be that fruit, falling into Zhou Yan's mouth.

Zhou Yiguang desires to be possessed, to be possessed thoroughly, Zhou Yan is not ignorant.From the very beginning, when he wanted to kill him, he had this desire on his face.

Before Zhou Yiguang swallowed the fruit in his mouth, Zhou Yan kissed him and pressed him against the tree trunk. The sweet and sour juice remained along the corner of his mouth and flowed down his chin to his neck. It was extremely sweet.

Zhou Yan wiped away the juice with his rough fingertips, and painted on Zhou Yiguang's fair neck with the light red juice, leaving red marks one by one.I can't tell if it's the color of the juice or the redness of the skin due to the force of the rubbing.

Zhou Yan moved closer to Zhou Yiguang's ear and stayed for a long time.

Zhou Yiguang held his breath and waited for him to speak, thinking that he was going to say something touching.

After a long time, Zhou Yan: "Go back?"

"what?"

Obviously, what Zhou Yiguang wanted to hear was not this, and he was a little depressed: "That time."

When they walked out of the mountains and passed the town, they found a carriage. The carriage was an ordinary birch carriage, and the horse was an old horse, so they couldn't go fast.Zhou Yiguang didn't urge this old brown horse to walk as fast as he wanted, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

Zhou Yiguang sighed: "It's better than not being able to lead an old horse and walk slowly in the world."

So they walked slowly, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, they finally rushed back to the imperial city.After getting off the carriage, Zhou Yiguang couldn't bear to abandon the horse, so he chopped off the carriage body, led the horse into the city, and wanted to raise it.The old horse doesn't need to know the way, just stay in the imperial city and live as long as possible.

They were stopped at the gate of the palace, and the guards guarding the gate didn't recognize Zhou Yiguang, so naturally they couldn't let them go.The emperor's true face was not easy for them to see, so the two of them were kept out of the door together.

Just as Zhou Yan was about to get a token to let them go, Zhou Yiguang's eyes signaled him to wait.This was Zhou Yiguang's first time trespassing on the palace in broad daylight, and the last time was in the middle of the night.He wanted to see what the guards would do with him.

Coincidentally, Zhou Yan was also very curious.What kind of spirit are the guards of Shangling Kingdom now?

Guard: "Who is here? Is there any official letter?"

"No."

The guards drew their swords and faced each other: "The important place of the palace, leave quickly, and those who violate the prohibition will die."

Zhou Yiguang stroked the mane on the old horse's head, teasingly said: "If I trespass, you can't stop me."

The guard is an ordinary soldier who doesn't know how to practice inner martial arts. He can't see the depth of Zhou Yiguang, but he is very confident, saying:

"From ancient times to the present in Shangling Kingdom, there has never been anyone who dared to trespass in the palace."

"Hasn't it appeared?" Zhou Yiguang expressed doubts.

Of course there was someone who trespassed in the palace, and that was Zhou Yiguang himself.He not only broke into the palace, but also broke into the back garden of the forbidden area of ​​the palace.But at that time, he groped in from the back garden over the wall, and only alarmed the guards on the other side of the bedroom, and as soon as he came up, he used the special medicinal powder on the 24th floor to stun them.

People in the bodyguards more or less know some internal skills, and their official positions in the bodyguards should be higher than them.So they haven't heard about it, which is normal.

The three of them got into a dispute at the gate of the palace. Hearing that someone dared to trespass into the palace, the patrolling general rushed over in a hurry.

Wearing armor and holding a spear, the general led a column of guards from the high steps on the city wall and trotted all the way here.

The general has a strong physique, and he can breathe as usual while running all the way, without panting.

The general and Zhou Yan glared at each other: "Who are you, how dare you make trouble here!"

"Who said that no one dared to break into this palace gate? How did I hear that not long ago, there was a beautiful woman holding a sword and rushing all the way to the emperor, and no one stopped her."

The general suddenly panicked and was uncertain.It is true that such a thing happened, but it was the responsibility of the SS.Shangling State has always been strict in military governance, which is well known to everyone.But in the end, I don't know why, when there was such a big mess, everyone thought that their death was imminent, but the king didn't blame him in the end.

Therefore, this incident has become a secret that cannot be revealed among the guards. Everyone pretends that it did not happen, and no one can spread it to the outside world. If they know it, they pretend not to know it.

After all, as the highest-ranking personal guard, it is really disgraceful to be stunned by such indiscriminate means.It's not that they haven't been trained to guard against hidden weapons. They have ways to dissolve all kinds of drugs and poisons.But the drugs they received that day were unheard of, so it doesn't matter if they don't mention it.

The general knew about this because his good buddy was on duty in the Guards.After getting drunk one day, I was careless and only said it carelessly.In the end, I also urged thousands of times, no matter what, don't spread it to the outside world, and I can't afford to lose that person.

So, how did this person in front of him know?And said so eloquently.

Concerned about the identities of these people in front of him, the general softened his tone a lot, but his attitude remained the same.Stop, definitely have to stop.

"What you said is just a rumor. We servants don't know the truth. It's just that this palace gate has never been stepped on by anyone. Although it can be seen that your skills are profound, our responsibility is , must fight to the death.”

"How about this, you and I each take a step back. You both indicate your identities and intentions, and we go ahead and report, and peace is the most important thing."

Responsibility lies, desperately refuse to give up.This spirit is not bad, Zhou Yan is quite satisfied.

At this time, the prime minister went out from the palace, and saw that he was about to walk to the gate of the palace.He came to the academy to revise a volume of geography and landforms called "Shanshui Jingzhu", and he has been staying in the academy recently to work on this matter.From morning to night, often when the sun is about to set, they will go back home.

Coincidentally, I saw this scene at the gate of the palace today.Their wise, martial, resolute and ruthless emperor was stopped by several guards at the gate of the palace, and they refused to let him go.

The prime minister was shocked and ran over in a hurry.Going in and out every day, the guards are already very familiar with the high-ranking and energetic old man of the prime minister, and they are about to salute immediately.

The prime minister interrupted them, and instead bowed to Zhou Yan in a big salute. Zhou Yan waved his hand, and the old prime minister straightened up.

The emperor has been out of the palace for some time, and after a long time, the old prime minister cupped his hands: "The "Shan Shui Jing Zhu" has been repaired until now, and it is finally a great achievement."

"The displaced victims of the floods in the south have been resettled."

"The chaos of corruption in Sichuan has killed several corrupt officials. Now everyone is in danger, and no one dares to form a clique for personal gain. The government is very clear."

"Right now, everything is safe, it's just..."

The old prime minister looked up at Zhou Yiguang who was beside Zhou Yan, but stopped talking.

Zhou Yan's tone was cold and firm: "It's nothing but."

The old prime minister's eyes fell on the ground, and he sighed: "Your Majesty has had a hard trip, and it's getting late, so go back to the palace early to rest."

The general panicked even more. It seemed true that the Dragon King Temple was flooded and the wrong person was stopped.

Zhou Yan took out the imperial decree and said, "You guys have done a good job today, and you will be rewarded."

As soon as the imperial order came out, everyone bowed their heads and knelt down.

Zhou Yiguang didn't like the thing in his hand, he followed Zhou Yan into the palace as if playing around.

In the back garden, under the peach blossom tree, the moonlight is slightly cool.

Zhou Yiguang drank by himself, and saw Zhou Yan approaching from a distance, holding a black sword in his hand, the carving was simple, but it was a good sword.One only needs to look at it from a distance, and it can be concluded that there is spiritual energy hidden on the edge of the sword.

Zhou Yan approached and handed the sword to Zhou Yiguang: "For you, Qingxuan is broken. It will be easier to use this one in the future."

Zhou Yiguang took it over and showed a section of the sword's edge, and found that the entire body of the sword's edge had been dyed black.The ink color hides the front, the killing intent is restrained, and the momentum is ready to strike. It is really a good sword.

Zhou Yan: "This is the sword of Mo Fan, the sage of calligraphy in the former dynasty. After Mo Fan died, he used the sword as a tomb, so people in later generations gave this sword a name, Mo Tomb."

"I heard that Mo Fan, the sage of calligraphy, used the inkstone washing water to mix the ink marks to forge the blade of this sword before washing the inkstone. Over time, the ink color completely infiltrated the blade of this sword."

Zhou Yiguang played with it for a while, and it seemed that there was really a fragrance of ink.

For a moment, put the sword aside, facing the moonlight, feeling bored.

Zhou Yiguang drank the wine in his glass: "Today, many people have seen us along the way from the palace gate to the bedroom."

Zhou Yan filled another cup for him: "See what?"

Zhou Yiguang: "I won't kneel to you when you see me."

"You don't need to kneel to me," Zhou Yan grabbed Zhou Yiguang's hair on the side of his neck and fed him a glass of wine, "If it's not necessary."

What is necessary? Zhou Yiguang also knelt at Zhou Yan's feet emotionally, such as those chaotic and beautiful nights, without a trace.

Zhou Yiguang: "They will say that I seduce you with sex."

"do not you"

"Well, I am."

Zhou Yiguang looked at Zhou Yan: "I was originally a famous luthier, and I was ordered to come here to do inappropriate things. I like the name of Sehuojun very much. I am afraid that in the future, I will live up to the good intentions of the historian."

Zhou Yiguang's words were rampant, and Zhou Yan was not sensitive to this kind of provocation: "One day, I will let you fully understand what is name and what is reality."

Zhou Yan returned to the study and flipped through the memorial.In the past few days of leaving, there were not many memorials backlogged.Except for the part about punishing corruption, only the letter "His Majesty's personal letter" handed over by the old prime minister is particularly eye-catching.

Today at the gate of the palace, Zhou Yan and Zhou Yan both knew what the old prime minister was hesitant to say.

The old prime minister was a veteran of the Second Dynasty, who witnessed the fall of the previous dynasty and the rise of the Shangling Dynasty, and witnessed the transition from the poor to the peaceful and prosperous.He is utterly loyal to Shangling Kingdom, and he can be regarded as a generation of virtuous ministers.

Although the Shangling Kingdom can't help being masculine, if the emperor has no children and the throne falls into the hands of others, the old prime minister cannot accept it.Although the old prime minister has witnessed the rise and fall of dynasties and knows that the throne has been occupied by talented and virtuous people since ancient times, he still feels that the throne must be hereditary.

Ever since the youngest son came home from the academy that day and told him that he met a beautiful elder brother in the back garden and told him the story of the rabbit and the fairy Chang'e on the moon, the old prime minister had been worrying constantly.The younger son only told this as a story, but it was another matter in the eyes of the old prime minister.

Seeing him today makes me even more certain that His Majesty treats this person unusually.

Zhou Yan opened the memorial, thought it was funny, and read it out.I never thought that one day, I would receive such advice.Who said that the emperor cannot be childless, who said that the throne must be hereditary?

Zhou Yan looked at Yiguang's puzzled eyes last week, and read out one by one:

"Your Majesty has personally informed me that I have something to report: Your Majesty governs the world, the world is safe, people's livelihood is stable, and I only worry about it. I don't need to interfere with Your Majesty's private affairs. Forgive me for arrogance. In this world, there are very few talents with both virtue and ability, so The position of His Majesty is expected to be inherited."

Zhou Yiguang: "Speak directly, what do you mean?"

Zhou Yan: "He wants me to find a child to inherit the throne."

Zhou Yiguang: "Is this necessary?"

Zhou Yan: "No."

Zhou Yiguang smiled lightly: "It seems that my crime of seducing the Lord with sex is going to be confirmed."

Zhou Yiguang looked out the window again: "I have to go back to the 24th floor tomorrow."

Zhou Yiguang has too many secrets, but if he doesn't tell them, Zhou Yan won't ask.Zhou Yan didn't ask what happened in the past three years when Zhou Yiguang disappeared.He didn't ask Zhou Yiguang what the purpose of Tianming Wuji's sword move was.

That day in the market in central Sichuan, he didn't ask about the phrase "I send the world a snow-covered head" on the folding fan.

He never doubted Zhou Yiguang, because no matter what Zhou Yiguang's purpose in approaching him was, he could afford it.It's just the story of Zhou Yiguang's life and death. He is afraid that he has deep worries, but Zhou Yan is, so he dare not ask.

Finally at this moment, Zhou Yan seemed casual: "Are you coming back?"

Zhou Yiguang said truthfully: "Not necessarily, I don't know either."

There are too many things that Zhou Yiguang can't figure out, and there seems to be confusion and barriers in his memory, and everything that seems familiar can no longer be true.He was really not sure if he could continue to stay in this world after completing the mission, and if he went to the next world, would he still be able to remember all of this.

What is even more worrying is that he doesn't know what will happen if he fails to complete the mission. He doesn't know whether the failure of the mission will lead to the collapse of the entire mission world.But he can't control that much, he never likes to make choices, so it's better to leave the choice to Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yiguang lifted Zhou Yan's hair in front of his shoulders and played with his fingertips: "But you don't have to let me go. Lock me up, just like three years ago."

Zhou Yan turned over and pressed Zhou Yiguang on the copy, and the memorial was scattered all over the place.Wherever the palm wind passed by, all the lights in the entire bedroom were extinguished for a moment.Immediately, his eyes went dark, and he could only see a little bit of starlight outside the window, and the shining eyes of the person below him.

In the darkest place is the agitation until death, and the stars in the eyes are extinguished.

[Third shift mission completed]

Zhou Yan finally let Zhou Yiguang go. If he could come back, Zhou Yan would absolutely do whatever it takes to keep him by his side, regardless of life or death.

At dawn the next day, Zhou Yiguang went back to the 24th floor, as if it had been a lifetime.

Today is the last day before the task is due, Zhou Yiguang can really delay it.

When Zhou Yiguang left from the palace, he wore a relatively plain dress, pushed the door through the corridor, walked briskly, and walked up the stairs to the attic, almost unnoticed.It is still the familiar playing and singing, orchestral string and bamboo, the drinker only feels a light white shadow passing through the corridor in a trance, maybe it is the wind.

Some people may have heard the saying that the most beautiful scenery on the 24th floor is just a glimpse.

How many people exchanged cups, laughed at Yanyan, and put it on their lips, but they didn't understand what it meant.

When Zhou Yiguang climbed to the attic, the supervisor had already been waiting at the door of the secret room for a long time.

The supervisor bowed to greet him: "My lord, you are back."

"I'm back, but I still have to go."

The supervisor was noncommittal: "Let's see what the landlord wants."

It is said that the landlord on the 24th floor is a person who reaches the sky, the supervisor is the shadow of the landlord, and the luthier is the favorite of the landlord, because only the luthier can enter the secret room and see the landlord.But no one knows that this 24th floor is just a system spanning the past and present.The landlord is nothing more than some gilded seal characters.

Zhou Yiguang stared suspiciously at the supervisor for a while. The supervisor is just an ordinary person, but he has the best skills in self-cultivation in the world, and he treats everyone with respect.It seems that in Zhou Yiguang's memory, the supervisor was born on the 24th floor and grew old on the 24th floor from the beginning to the end, and never left a step.

He felt that the supervisor might know some secrets about this illusion system, but he didn't know it.

Zhou Yiguang thought, maybe he could get some clues from him. After all, he had been friends for so many years. He wanted to know the algorithm of this illusion system, and how he fell into such a system for no reason.

Because this system doesn't speak, and can only communicate with you in the dark with text, and you can't ask it anything, so it's very uncomfortable.

Zhou Yiguang tentatively asked the supervisor: "Over the years, have you ever tried to enter this secret room?"

The supervisor shook his head: "No."

Zhou Yiguang: "Then you, do you know what's in the secret room?"

The supervisor was at a loss: "The portrait was painted by the young master for hundreds of years. It was the young master who locked himself in a secret room and painted all day long. He didn't come out until the ever-bright candlestick made of Jiangnan sea shark fat was burned out. "

Zhou Yiguang has seen the scene in the secret room, and it really is full of portraits.So I was surprised, the supervisor had never been in, so how did he know?

The supervisor saw Zhou Yiguang's doubts, and said: "This secret room is restricted, only two people can enter in the world, I'm sure I can't. But the owner has another way to pass the news to me."

"All I need to do is guide you and do what you should do."

"I know your concerns, go in."

"What the landlord wants you to do, whether you remember it or not, is the most elusive thing you can ask for after several lifetimes and calamities. There is nothing to worry about, just go in, the landlord has been waiting for a long time. All I can say is this many."

After finishing speaking, the supervisor turned around and left. He walked down the stairs slowly at a leisurely pace.

Zhou Yiguang easily pushed open the stone door of the secret room, and waited for the stone door to be closed, and the inside of the secret room was completely dark.

A golden light flashed in front of his eyes, and a line of golden seal script was formed fluttering and flickering, which was a familiar routine of Zhou Yiguang.

[System prompt: Please move the sword of "Destiny Promise" here to complete the task entry. 】

Zhou Yiguang didn't follow suit easily, and thought for a long time while holding the sword.Because he was afraid that if he completely entered the mission, he would completely disappear in this world and go to the next world.

A quarter of an hour later, the golden light changed again.

[System prompt: If you have any questions, you can use the sword as a pen, break characters into ink, and talk with me. 】

Zhou Yiguang understood it, and talking in writing is a good way.

Zhou Yiguang touched the golden seal characters with the tip of his sword, and sure enough, those characters turned into flowing bronzing liquid like ink that had been blotted out, wrapping around Zhou Yiguang's sword tip.The sword in Zhou Yiguang's hand is exactly the sword named "Mozhong" given to him by Zhou Yan. It is said that it has some relationship with Mo Fan, the former calligrapher. It is a bit elegant to use it as a pen at the moment.

Zhou Yiguang wrote a few lines in the air. He was not familiar with the seal characters, so it was a bit laborious to write, but anyway, he wrote it:

[After entering the task, can I still stay in this world? 】

[Who am I, what have I experienced?Why am I doing these tasks, and what happens if I can't? 】

[Who is Zhou Yan?I seem to have seen him, seem to have loved him a long time ago.When I go to the next world, will I forget what happened in this world? 】

The golden seal characters written by Zhou Yiguang stayed in the air for a while, and the host was probably thinking about how to answer him.There seem to be a lot of problems, and they are all quite complicated, which exceeded the landlord's expectations for a while.

After a while, the golden words finally began to change again, and turned into an answer:

[System prompt: After completing the mission, you can continue to stay in the mission world until the mission character dies, and you will enter the next world.If you don't want to stay, you can also leave from the passage of the secret room and go directly to the next world.If you apply at that time, I will open the channel for you. 】

[System prompt: You have always been yourself, and you are also a mission role.If the mission fails, the mission world will collapse, everyone will be wiped out, and you will log out of the system, declare the mission failed, and think twice before doing anything. 】

[System prompt: There are some problems with the time sequence of the previous task system, which caused you to lose some of your memories, which cannot be retrieved.But the problem has been fixed, and in the future world, you can remember the past.Maybe in the next world, you can find the relationship between you and Zhou Yan. 】

[System prompt: If you have no other questions, you can start task entry. 】

Zhou Yiguang thought about it, indeed, he had nothing to worry about.After finishing this task, he will return to Zhou Yan and wait for the natural death of this body.Stay with him and not go anywhere.For the rest of the story, wait until the next world to explore.

Everything is born, and the destiny is infinite.

After finishing the whole set of sword moves, Zhou Yiguang was disappointed.Every move of Tianming Wuji can bring back memories of when he was with Zhou Yan, those affectionate longings, those handsome side faces and disordered breathing.

The last move was transformed into the scabbard of "Ink Tomb", and Zhou Yiguang's thoughts have not yet returned.It wasn't until the golden light in front of his eyes reappeared that Zhou Yiguang came back to his senses.

[System prompt: Shangling ancient country mission entry is complete. 】

Not long after the golden seal flashed, it went out, and the secret room continued to be dimmed.His eyes adjusted to the dim light for a while, and he could vaguely see something.

Zhou Yiguang didn't rush to leave, he observed the secret room carefully.Maybe in the next world, the handover of my mission will still be connected with this secret room.

The secret room was empty, without even a table and chairs, only a burnt candlestick was placed on the ground in the southeast corner.The dome is square and looks cramped.Like a secret room, but also a cage.

Zhou Yiguang suddenly thought of what the supervisor mentioned to him before, the "young master"