Did you know you were wrong

"How many things do you remember?" Hunyuan asked Jin Qiu.

King Yin was no longer by their side, Jin Qiu Youyou woke up, and he saw his body in the air.

"a lot of."

Things that should have been forgotten in the past all emerged, occupying his mind and swallowing him whole. In some moments, he felt that he was dead. Now looking at his body on the ground, he felt even more that he was about to die.

But he didn't die. If a person dies, his body and mind will be silent forever, and he will never see Hunyuan again.

"Do you remember what you were doing before?" Hunyuan asked again.

Jin Qiu looked at him in surprise, "Why do you have to ask repeatedly, I was in Xie Palace before, when I was about to deal with everyone, I saw King Yin and was confused by the dance of the mulberry forest."

"Did you see the dance of the mulberry forest?"

"No."

Hunyuan raised his face and stared at Jinchou, his eyes were like the night sky in the cold night, pondering and probing.

Jin Chou saw the dance of the mulberry forest, although it was only for a moment, but at that moment, he realized the dance of the mulberry forest, and even uttered a word, but King Yin didn't hear it, and Jin Chou himself didn't know it either.

"Do you want me to give you a magic weapon? You won't be afraid of the dance of the mulberry forest if you put it on your body."

"No need." Jin Qiu didn't want to accept Hunyuan's favor.

"You'd better be careful, I suspect you forgot something. Do you remember Ye Zhou? How Ye Zhou's people treated you."

"They treated me badly, but that doesn't bother me."

Hunyuan's transparent body moved, and before Jin Qiu realized it, he probed into Jin Qiu's sea of ​​consciousness, and then retreated, only to see that Jin Qiu's expression became more serious.

In the past, Jin Qiu loved to numb himself. After the dance of the mulberry forest, Jin Qiu's paralysis became even more serious. Some things that had happened, he couldn't find out in Jin Qiu's sea of ​​knowledge.

"If you feel wrong, try calling me, and I will come when I hear."

"Ah."

"Close your eyes and you can go back to your body." Hunyuan said again, he was here to unravel Jin Qiu, and wanted to take Jin Qiu's spirit body to another place to have a look, so as not to let Jin Qiu's spirit become too sluggish, But Jin Chou didn't seem to want to get along with him.

With his eyes closed, Jin Chou returned to that body again. It was Jin's prison cell, which smelled of black iron. Jin Chou tried to use his mana, but found that his mana was blocked.

"How many days have I slept?"

"It's not a few days, but I'm going to see everyone soon. You rest here, and you will know your situation in an hour."

Hunyuan's figure faded away and disappeared into the cell.

What is very different from the tranquility here is the loud laughter and laughter elsewhere in Jindi.

"The wars in the past few days have really stopped completely! The head of the Xu family doesn't believe in the existence of Chongxiu Immortal, and tried to attack him in vain. As a result, he was dealt with by people from Jindi before he left Xudi. It's really satisfying!"

"Haha, I will be able to practice cleanly again in the future. It's better to practice cleanly. I don't know how many people have been injured in this damn war. Those big monks are able to snatch it for their own self-interest. No wonder they can't become cultivators. Their hearts are so bad." A lot."

"Yes, yes, it is better to be an immortal. Pindao came to Jindi this time, so he must thank the immortal."

There are lanterns and festoons everywhere in Jindi, and the Chinese New Year has never been so festive before.

Qi and Wei conspired against each other, and Zhao Di did not come out. Only Han Xianyu stayed in the Jin family to handle important affairs. He ordered Jin people to entertain other monks in the name of cultivating immortals.

Jin land has not been lively for a long time. Although the disciples and immortals in the Jin family's enchantment have not yet appeared, Han Xianyu is there, but they can lead everyone in Jin land in the name of cultivating immortals.

Some people have guessed the authenticity of the immortality of Chongxiu Immortal.The words were buried in everyone's yearning for stability.

On the first day of November, under the Buzhou Mountains, monks gathered. The number of monks was the same as that of the immortal cultivating meeting nearly ten years ago, but the number of people in the immortal cultivating world was far less than ten years ago. The world's monks.

Han Xianyu led the Jin and Han people to receive them.

The Buzhou Mountains in winter are still in the leaping period. It is covered with white snow all over the mountain, but all the trees are as crisp and tender as in summer. No one can touch or even see the top of the mountain piercing the sky. Its true face was completely blocked by the clouds.

"There are so many people here today."

"How could no one come to such an important day, even Wu Zhu has arrived."

"Wu Zhu? Has anyone asked Wu Zhu, whose name is on the stele to welcome the gods now? I guess it is for worshiping immortals. If it weren't for worshiping immortals, no one would be able to gather so many monks in one place. Those who have lived for a long time Stubborn people in the mountains are not born out of love. Some people with low cultivation bases will not be able to go to Jindi within three days, and to see so many people today, it is said that Jindi sent people to invite them one by one."

"Are you talking about bringing people? The land of Jin did bring a lot of people. I have low mana, and I was supposed to miss out on Immortal Chongxiu in the future, but I was sent to pick them up. What virtue can I do, my cultivation is too late There has been no progress, but the immortal has not forgotten me."

"Is the monk who brought you indifferent? The one who brought me didn't speak, but looked gentle."

"There are so many monks in Jindi. The colder ones may be from Lishi, and the warmer ones may be from Anyi. If you meet Ye Zhou's, I'm afraid you'll just feel bored."

"Haha, Ye Zhou is, I heard that although Ye Zhou's position in Jindi is important, he is the least liked by the immortals. Ye Zhou people are not even qualified to go to Mount Wo."

"It's not a crime. I used to treat the immortal badly. After the immortal left, Ye Zhou suddenly closed the city during the Chinese New Year. No one could enter. When the door was opened again, everyone in Ye Zhou died. It is said that it was the king of Yin who did it." , Those dead bodies were all distorted, hideous and terrifying. Immortal Chongxiu was not doing well at the time, and lived under a fence in Zhengdi. He must have been very depressed when he heard the news. He felt that Ye Zhou had never had any good luck. The person deserves what he deserves."

"This matter is really inexplicable."

Crowds of people are walking down the Buzhou Mountains. The Buzhou Mountains are in the air. They are indeed going to the bottom of the Buzhou Mountains. There is a huge open space there that can accommodate thousands of people.

When everyone arrived, the sound of ceremony and music sounded.

Bells and drums rang in the air, and everyone was silent, listening to the Gospel.

"Weitian's fate is endless to Mu. It is not obvious, but the virtue of cultivating is pure. If it overflows me, I will accept it. Junhui..."

As always, starting from the destiny, the premise of praising and worshiping immortals is to praise the sky, the way of heaven is manifest, and the monks obey it.

No one looked up, everyone was having fun together, the sound shook the Buzhou Mountains, the snow mountain collapsed, but people didn't hear it, and their minds were all on ritual and music.

"Yu Jixi! If you have a single heart, let it be peaceful."

A music closed, someone looked up.

"Hurry up and bow your head! The music is not over yet, there is more to come." Someone whispered through voice transmission, lest people who don't know the rules spoil today's affairs.

"But many people have raised their heads."

"What's looking up? This is the starting sound! Can't you hear the bell still ringing?"

"Everyone in Jindi raised their heads!" The person who raised his head at first refused to accept it, so he shouted directly in the field without using sound transmission.

Everyone heard the roar and glanced around.

Many people in Jindi really raised their heads, their expressions were cold, as if the music at the beginning could not move their hearts.

"I just followed and

The chatter suddenly increased. Those from other places didn't know how many people from Jin were present, but they sensed that something was wrong, very wrong.

The music is still playing, but it is not the music praising immortals and heaven, it is an ancient voice, mixed with anger and nostalgia for the past.

"I haven't heard this music before? What's wrong!" asked the panicked voice.

"All kneeling!" A majestic voice suddenly came from the air.

Most people were unable to stand up because of the sudden mana, but a few people stood.

The standing people have followed the music and spread strange words and sentences.

"Jiujiu Taigeng, like a fire. Yin Wang Huanbo, ruled the land of Wei, and ruled the land of Qi. It is not too late for the king to descend, and the holy respect will rise..."

People who don't know the world can tell that this music is not about worshiping immortals, but about Yin Wang Taigeng.

This piece of music is similar to the music of cultivating immortals because of the instruments used and the tone.

So the connection in the middle is extremely smooth, and even partly similar.

6000 years ago, Wei Zi once made music to praise the King of Yin. The music resounded on the Daze and reverberated between heaven and earth, but it could not make the King of Yin believe in Wei Zi.Later, Wei Zi followed the immortals to rebel against the land of Yin, and succeeded in creating new music, which is the current music.They are of course similar, because they were made by one person.The only difference is that the former sings praises to the king of Yin, while the latter sings praises to immortals and heaven.

The moment the music stopped, footsteps fell and passed through the crowd. The sound rang in everyone's ears. They began to tremble, knowing that they were cheated today.

And what they will face is the cruel and indifferent King Yin who disregards human life.

Those who were not overwhelmed by the mana knelt on the ground.

The sound of "bang" hit the ground, and they had words in their mouths, shouting "Your Majesty!"

King Yin had reached a high position, he looked down at the crowd and said, "Look up."

So everyone looked up, it was all fake to go to various places to pick up people, what King Yin wanted was the monks all over the world, they all looked at the scene today, how he trampled the immortal Chongxiu under his feet, just like back then, Jin Qiu Let him be humiliated in front of everyone.

There was a slight cry, but King Yin never saw it.

The attendant beside him said: "Jin Chongxiu lost his destiny and watched the world suffer without saving. He has been captured by the king. Together with Qi and Wei, they will be held on the stage and judged by everyone."

"Those who understand the Dao will be saved. Those who don't understand but want to believe in shameless people, kill them."

He draws a mirror of water in the air, covering the sky and the earth, showing in everyone's eyes.

It was Ye Zhou 6000 years ago. The land under their feet was the same as it is today except for the Buzhou Mountains.Immortal Chongxiu didn't like changes, so Ye Zhou didn't change.

It's just that Ye Zhou's people have changed. Ye Zhou's people in the water mirror were trapped in Ye Zhou. They howled loudly, their bodies were crushed into thousands of pieces by invisible forces, but their consciousness was still there. They opened their eyes and watched their tattered bodies being crushed Maggots bite.Some people's bodies exploded, and blood seeped from every corner.As well as those that were entangled and swallowed by ghosts, and those that fell into the fire, the tragedy was staged in Ye Zhouqiqi.

"Uh, uh..." The sound of vomiting came and went outside the water mirror.

King Yin looked at the past and present.

"Bring Jin Qiu." He said.