Did you know you were wrong

"Do you remember Wei Ying? A woman in a yellow shirt who can jump around in the big lake. Zhao Shechuan likes her very much. But she was very weak later, and she vomited blood every day. Her brother Wei Qingchou's body was bigger than hers. It would be worse if he was supposed to die before her, but in order to find and test the medicine for her, he forced himself to live a few more years, and he heard that when he died, he had no human appearance." Jin Qiu had his own strength, so he ordered Picking up the bowl and eating with chopsticks while talking, he originally advocated not talking when eating and sleeping, but now he seemed to have forgotten all the rules and sat on the threshold in a very embarrassed state.

"I, Wei Qingchou, and Zhao Shechuan grew up together. Zhao Shechuan is far away, so it's not common. Wei Ying is much younger than us. She liked me when she was young. I think she doesn't obey the rules. She doesn't The woman is dignified, and I don't like to talk to her. But Zhao Shechuan loves her very much." The land of Jin and the land of Wei are also far apart, not to mention that King Yin is always watching the world, and will not condone their families being close.

But Wei Qingchou had been with him for a very long time, and Jin Qiu looked at Shui Jing.

Zhao Shechuan had finished speaking, and lay down in the sand crying wantonly.

Jin Qiu remembered the origin of his Taoist name: Zhao shot Chuan, even Chuan could shoot, let alone human beings.

6000 years ago, Zhao Shechuan shot Yuan Bo to death with an arrow and crushed his head.

Uncle Yuan was very young, but he wholeheartedly stood on the side of King Yin. When he died, King Yin must have been unhappy.

"Since you are going to die, you shouldn't cry anymore." King Yin said in the water mirror.

Zhao Shechuan was angry, "I was crying when I came here, isn't it normal to cry when I'm about to die?" His face was still firm, but the blood in his eyes made his eyes red.

In his last cry, he was shot by King Yin with an arrow, just like he used to shoot others.

The water mirror shattered, splashed on the ground, and disappeared along the board.

"Have you finished eating?" Yin Wang asked.

Jin Qiu nodded, put down the bowl, and looked at King Yin with a very blank expression.

King Yin looked down at him, "Leave after eating, it's time for you to experience the sufferings of the world." After saying that, King Yin changed his face first.

Jin Chou stared at him for a while. When King Yin lost his memory before, he also changed this face for himself, called Jin Hun's face.

"Where's my face?" He asked Yin Wang.

King Yin looked at him, "Your face has been ruined long ago, who can recognize it."

Jin Qiu touched his face, it was like mud, full of blood, and he could touch a few tiny pieces of flesh.

It is indeed ruined.

They left the palace of the state of Wu together, and the streets were filled with families and people who were exhausted from fleeing.Some brocade gowns wide, some sackcloth

"Damn it, hurry up! The city gate is closing!"

"I can't escape, the left and right are dead."

"I haven't lived enough, I haven't lived enough..."

The sound of sobbing, shouting, and wailing came one after another, and Jin Chou was knocked to the ground, and was pulled up again by King Yin.

"What's the matter?" He asked with a wooden face.

King Yin was still indifferent, "Don't you know?"

The world of cultivating immortals is in chaos, why not here?

Jin Qiu knew that the deed was fake, but he didn't panic, because he believed that Zhao Wei would not turn against him without the deed. He had watched them grow up, and he thought he had never missed anyone, so the rumors about his death, He always thought that King Yin was lying to him.

But now, he knew it wasn't.

The world of cultivating immortals is indeed in chaos, and mortals without mana are also affected.

"We went to Qi, how could something happen on the second day of the competition! How should Qi ask to explain to everyone?"

"He didn't explain to everyone." Yin Wang said with a strange, almost foolish expression, "He directly said that you were exhausted, and went to see his secret room at night, but died in the secret room. He He even said that he didn't want to tell this matter because it was not good for your image, but you went to his secret room by yourself, and you died brutally."

"He couldn't get my body out."

"He doesn't need your corpse. If you have cultivated to your level, you will turn into gray mist after death. But you are indeed missing. Some people don't believe it on the first day, and some people still don't believe it on the second day. Every day everyone will believe it. If you have been trapped for five days, there will be five more days, and you can indeed be regarded as dead in disguise."

Jin Qiu was silent, he knew what King Yin said was right.

"What happened to Zhao Wei? Wei Jizhuo did it when he heard I was dead?"

"Qi Wen said that you are dead, and even if the world believes it, it is impossible for the world to forgive him. But not everyone can challenge the land of Qi, so someone came to Wei Jizhuo. The land of Qi confronted each other, and the world was in chaos." The king of Yin did not directly say that Zhao Wei had committed rebellion.

But Jin Chou was stunned, and Wei Jizhuo would not claim to avenge him if he really wanted him, but spread rumors all over the world, looking for him to prove that he is not dead.

Even if he was troubled by Qi Wen and Wei Jizhuo was afraid, he would do it secretly.

Instead of letting the world know that he wants revenge.

Jin Qiu was thoughtful.

Qi Wen's behavior was also very strange, he shouldn't have focused all the anger of the world on himself, if he could do this, if he was not a fool, then he had a trick.

Wei Jizhuo knew him

"What do you think?" Jin Chou asked Yin Wang.

The King of Yin looked at the refugees on the street and walked through them, "Take you back to Yin, as a bastard."

Jin Chou was silent, he followed Yin Wang's steps, "I thought you would intervene in this matter."

King Yin turned his head and stared at Jin Chou with a superior attitude, "This is not something you should ask. From now on, you will no longer be a cultivator of immortals."

"I have never been an immortal cultivator in front of you. If I am an immortal cultivator, I should call you the King of Yin. I am only Jin Qiu."

King Yin didn't speak, he sealed Jin Qiu's mouth, telling Jin Qiu not to say anything more.

Jin Qiu was not a talkative person, so he stopped talking when he couldn't speak, but he still stretched out his hand, trying to smooth the frowning eyebrows of King Yin.

"Haven't these tricks been done enough?" King Yin's voice was extremely low.

Jin Chou put down his hands, and King Yin continued to walk forward. They were separated from those fleeing people. Although they walked close to each other, they seemed to be two different worlds. No matter how close they were, there was no possibility of contact.

The state of Wu is gradually receding in their footsteps, the Central Plains is still chaotic, the flames of war ignited from unknown places, mourning is everywhere, stumps are piled up in the valleys, blood flows into the rivers, and the death brought by the wars is not here. The hacking and killing started there, but in exile, the family and the country are restless, and there are starvation and death in the wild.

"Why is the world in chaos all of a sudden?" The ignorant toddler was held in his mother's arms, his eyes wide open, ignorant of the world.

The chaos in the world this time is bizarre, it has become like this in less than a month, as if there is a hand pushing it in the dark, inciting the king's mind, trying to destroy the world.

Pedestrians piled up on the side of the road, without stopping to pay attention to the children's words.

Only his mother with disheveled temple hair couldn't hold back her temper, and said angrily: "Hugh, don't talk anymore, it's hard enough for me to take you, I can't help thinking about those things in my heart, but you still want to ask, I'm afraid you're not here to collect debts!"

The toddler didn't dare to speak anymore, he covered his mouth with his small hands, his face was puffy, and his eyes sparkled like tears.

"He is so young, you can't teach him well, so why scold him?" A lazy voice came.

It was a young man in sackcloth, disheveled, but about thirteen or fourteen years old.

He couldn't even open his eyes, and he didn't look like he would talk to people, but he just talked, not only one sentence, but countless sentences.

"The realm of cultivating immortals is in chaos, and the world is naturally in chaos."

"Worshiping immortals are gone, but the things left behind are still there. Who doesn't want to get their hands on them?"

When the immortal Chongxiu was around, he tried his best to separate the world of cultivating immortals from the mortal world. When he was not there, the two worlds were no longer separated.

Leng Hanze appeared on the dirt road, leaning against the treetops by the river, closing his eyes, waiting for his people.

"You're talking nonsense! There's no more immortal cultivators!" Some of the fleeing people stopped and scolded him.

Leng Hanze didn't even move, as if he didn't say what he said before.

Because he knew someone would answer.

"Immortal Chongxiu deserves it! Calling him Immortal Chongxiu is really giving him face. There have been rumors from monks that the difference between mortals and monks is getting bigger and bigger because of this Immortal Chongxiu. He made mortals He is not allowed to cultivate the immortals, and he advocates cultivating the mind instead of the exercises, which makes the monks weaker and weaker. Over time, even the mind is smoothed! And he himself monopolizes the place with the strongest aura in the world of cultivating immortals, enjoying the praise of people all over the world , It seems to be bigger than the sky!" The unshaven middle-aged man yelled at the passers-by, he obviously wanted to say this a long time ago, but he didn't have the opportunity, now that the opportunity came, he must spit it out.

But what he said just made some fleeing people glance at him, and then they were tired of running again. Some people even spit on the ground, "I heard that the wind is like rain. If you don't run for your life, you still want to play tricks."

"Numb! Those who are numb will die." Someone sighed, returning to the dust and smoke.

Jin Chou stood by the tree, his horse's hooves trampled over the soil, rolling up endless debris, making his green clothes covered with soil, mixed with the dew falling from the tree, like a muddy swamp.

"The immortal has become ugly." Leng Hanze had disappeared from the side of the road, and at some point he was lying on the top of a tree. He was extremely heavy, but the weight of the treetop was extremely light, yet he was as steady as a rock.

Of course Jin Chou knew that he was ugly now, the flesh and blood on his face was mixed with mud, and he was walking on the road with dirty clothes. No one was willing to take a step near him except King Yin.

However, based on his understanding of King Yin, King Yin would not despise himself like this, so he walked calmly.

Leng Hanze's eyes were facing the sky, but he knew the world.

He slid down from the tree, fluttering lazily like fallen leaves, "Yin Lie is in a hurry, tell me to come here and urge the king to go faster, and don't get bored with immortals anymore."

"Aren't you the son of Qi Wen? You deceived Yin Lie, why are you still with Yin Lie?" Jin Qiu was puzzled, he remembered what happened in the secret room, Yin Lie never wanted to go in, Leng Hanze was here There is no escape from the series of events, and Hunyuan has a grudge against Leng Hanze.

King Yin kept a straight face and said nothing.

Leng Hanze stood beside them and said: "Qi Wen is not worthy to be my father. If Yin Lie wishes, I can be his adoptive son. It is only for a while to deceive Yin Lie, and he will never really cause trouble. Don't worry."

As he walked ahead, the scenery changed, and his figure was about to reach the chests of Jin Qiu and Yin Wang, but no one dared to despise him.

Hunyuan's voice came from nowhere, seemed to be dissatisfied, and muttered softly: "Scared, I thought Yin Lie was willing to be your father."