The sky was suddenly gloomy, the cold wind passed through, and the lifeless decadence constituted all the scenery Xuan Yi saw.Where he is, is a boundless barren.

Here is the memory of Fandu.Xuan Yi was stunned for a long time, and then began to walk forward along the withered weeds under his feet, followed by a force in the dark.

There is no end to the barren land.Looking around, there was nothing to be seen except the gloomy sky.Xuan Yi felt distressed for no reason, what kind of experience did he have that made his memory shattered into such a scene?

On and off, I don't know how long I walked.Suddenly, a drop of cold rain fell on Xuan Yi's forehead, and he slowly raised his head, only to see dark clouds piled up above his head, not far in front of him, torrential rain, thunder and lightning, the two sides seemed to be two different worlds.

In the rain and fog, two figures were outlined.

Xuan Yi froze immediately.

He was all too familiar with this scene.He was on his way to Slaughter Valley.The torrential rain meant that the battle between him and Fandu was coming to an end.Xuan Yi hesitated for a moment, then stepped into the rainstorm.

The facts were not much different from his judgment. The war had ended long ago. On the muddy ground, Fandu held him bleeding profusely, his eyes were empty, and his expression was as cold as a dead man.

Xuan Yi was about to continue approaching, but was stunned by a murmur, as if he had been hit by a large acupoint all over his body, he could no longer move.

Lying in the rain, he had already turned into a cold corpse with a large amount of blood on his chest. Under the washing of the rain, his snow-white robe was dyed a dazzling red.Fan Du hugged him very tightly, with his side face pressed against his pale forehead, his eyes were blank, and he muttered in his mouth: "Master Lianheng...Master Lianheng...Master Lianheng..."

His dark eyes were also dyed blood red, and his eye sockets were bloodshot, as if he had cried.

Xuan Yi was shocked, for the resolute and ruthless Lord Wuchang would shed tears for his tragic death.

The cold wind was biting, and the heavy rain was blowing on Fandu's body. The Xuan robe was already soaked, and Fandu used his body as a barrier to protect Xuanyi's body from the wind and rain.

Xuan Yi had always thought that after his death, Fan Du would put a sword on his chest.But right now, the Zhanye Sword was left far away, and Fandu regarded him as his treasure. The despair of losing the person he cared about the most in his life clearly appeared on Fandu's cold and numb face.

The rain did not touch Xuan Yi's body, but he felt a chill in his heart for no reason.

Fandu treated him...maybe far more than what he saw with his own eyes.

Xuan Yi couldn't figure out where the problem was.In other words, where did Fandu start...the two had very little communication in the past.Xuan Yi racked his brains, but couldn't find any traces of his relationship with Fan Du.

Just when he was puzzled, Fandu suddenly picked up the corpse and flew towards the extreme north.

Xuan Yi shook his head slightly, and the scenery around him changed drastically again.It rained cats and dogs, turning everything white.He stood on the ice field, surrounded by tall and upright solid icebergs. The sunlight shone through the thick and low white clouds and projected on the ice surface, making the icebergs crystal clear.

The new wind is like a knife, and the snow is flying heavily.In the middle of the ice field, there is actually a natural pool of water, the water is emerald green.Standing by the pool, Fan Du put Xuan Yi's corpse into the pool with great care.

The body did not sink, but floated quietly on the surface of the water.

Fandu stared at the face of the person in the pool for a long time, Xuan Yi saw his lips moving, as if calling in a low voice: "Lord Lianheng."

The next moment, the Karma-Zhan Sword appeared in Fandu's hand like a stream of light.Fandu drew complicated talismans around the pool water and set up some kind of array.

Suddenly, he reversed the hilt of the sword, and the sharp point of the sword pierced through his clothes, leaving a hideous wound on the skin of his chest. Hot blood flowed down and dripped on the ice and snow, like a blooming red flower.

Xuan Yi's eyebrows twitched suddenly, and his heart ached.Knowing that Fandu had cut his heart to himself, he was already not feeling very well. Witnessing the whole process with his own eyes, he only felt as if he had been overtaken by someone, and his whole body was numb and painful.

Fandu's face was colder than an iceberg, without even frowning, he dug out his heart, approached the pool, and put it into Xuan Yi's heart.

"Master Lianheng, I will not let you die, absolutely not!"

After finishing everything, he left the pool and closed the formation again.

Without heart, even though his cultivation base is strong, he still can't hold on, and the shocking blood hole in his chest is still bleeding.Fandu swayed, the Zhanye sword plunged into the ice, and he was half-kneeling.

Xuan Yi turned pale with shock, and hurriedly ran over to help him, his hands touched Fan Du's arm, and he penetrated directly.Everything is in the past, he can't touch Fandu, and the other party can't see or hear him, he can only be a passerby from beginning to end.Xuan Yi felt that he could not breathe.He stood beside Fandu in a daze, watching helplessly as he lost a lot of blood, his face gradually turned pale, and his dark eyes faded away.

In the end, Fandu lay sideways on the ground, staring blankly at someone in the pool with gentle eyes.

Next, Xuan Yi saw him resting his hands on his chest, reciting formulas in a low voice.A dazzling golden light slowly moved from Fandu's dantian to his chest, making up for the missing heart, and the wound gradually healed, leaving only a shallow scar in the end.

Is this the so-called reverse alchemy?Retrograde the meridians and move the golden elixir to the heart.

The monk's golden elixir is the source of spiritual power.Losing the golden core is tantamount to becoming a useless person.Fandu just moved the golden core, but actually the golden core was still in his body, so it was not destroyed.Logically speaking, it didn't have much impact, Xuan Yi thought of Fuqin's anxious appearance when he spoke, and vaguely felt that it was definitely not that simple.

For a monk, the golden core and the heart are equally important, but there is a big difference between the two in essence, and neither can replace the other.If Fandu goes against the law, there will definitely be side effects, and they will not be mild.

While thinking, a burst of elegant fragrance wafted over.Xuan Yi was slightly surprised, and when he looked around, the surrounding scenery changed again.

With magnolias blooming on both sides, he seemed to have returned to Fuyingxian Pavilion, which was Fandu's former residence.In front of the Abode, there were two people standing in the dim night.Besides Fandu, the other person is Ye Fengshuang.

Xuan Yi immediately realized that this was the situation when Ye Fengshuang came to look for Fandu before he went to enter the battle.After he left, he didn't know what the two talked about.

Thinking, he came near the two of them and listened.

Ye Fengshuang stood under one of the flowering trees, her purple clothes fluttering in the wind, her eyebrows were affectionate, and she quietly looked at the person opposite her.

After a long while, she said: "Changqi, did you use Nidanshu on yourself?"

Fandu was speechless.

Ye Fengshuang knew his character well, and if he remained silent, it meant tacit consent.She raised her heart and raised an eyebrow: "Who did you give your heart to? Your apprentice, right?"

Fandu glanced at her, but remained silent.

Ye Fengshuang's eyes were cold, she lowered her eyes, and after a while, she sighed softly, and she said: "You don't have to hide it from me. I know, he is your senior brother's best friend. But you are too good to him, even at the expense of your life." Change your life. Don’t you know how much damage you will do to you by performing the Reversing Alchemy Technique? How long can you live if you lose ten years of life in one year? He is really that important to you?”

Fandu finally spoke, his tone was indifferent but extremely firm, and he said lightly: "His life is more important than mine, more important than everyone else."

In an instant, Ye Fengshuang's face turned pale, and she murmured softly: "I didn't expect you...haha, it's ridiculous, I'm ridiculous..."

She didn't say much, turned around and left, staggering slightly, obviously emotionally fluctuating.

Xuan Yi was stunned in place, with mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't tell what it was after all.

His gaze towards Fandu gradually became blurred. He thought it was a problem with his eyes, so he stretched out his hand to rub it, but found that it was not, but the surrounding scenery became blurred, including Fandu's figure and face.

After a while, his vision was blurred, and the world seemed to be covered with a white veil.In front of him on the left, vaguely, there seemed to be two figures, but he couldn't see them clearly. He wanted to get closer and take a closer look, but he couldn't move his feet.

There was a huge force that imprisoned him there.Xuan Yi immediately understood that Fandu's instinct had played a role.This memory seemed to be very important to him, he sealed it deep in his memory and did not allow anyone to explore it.

Even though Xuan Yi was curious and wanted to know what kind of memory Fan Du treasured, he had no choice but to leave now.

Xuan Yi came back to his senses, unlocked Fandu's acupoints, and immediately asked: "Is there a solution to Ni Danshu?"

Ten years of Yangshou would be cut off in one year, and the lifespan of a monk would be no more than a few hundred years at most. Converted to the lifespan of a mortal, Fandu could only live for a few decades.

Thinking of this, Xuan Yi became inexplicably irritable. He hadn't noticed before that Mr. Wuchang, who is shrewd in appearance, is more self-willed than anyone else when he does things.There is simply no cure!

Fandu observed his expression, was silent for a while, and said, "Yes."

Xuan Yi was extremely pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly said: "What is it?"

Fan Du said: "Not for the time being."

Xuan Yi wondered: "What do you mean? Why not?"

Fandu stared into his eyes, and said briefly: "Seal the golden core, abolish the cultivation base, and the spell will be solved by itself."

Xuan Yi was stunned for a moment: "Block all cultivation bases to Jindan? What will happen to people?"

Fandu said lightly: "Become a mortal."

That is to say, the price for unlocking the Nidan technique is to exchange all the monks' cultivation bases.This kind of thing, for anyone, Xuan Yi would not feel much, but Fan Du is different, he is the proud son of heaven, how can he be willing to become an ordinary person?

Xuan Yi thought so, and Fan Du saw through his mind, and suddenly said: "There are still many doubts about the death of senior brother, so it cannot be done."

It turned out that Fandu was not worried that unlocking the spell would turn him into a mortal, but that he wanted to find out the real culprit who framed Mr. Qingwei.If Fandu becomes a mortal in advance, even if the real culprit is finally found out, Xuan Yi is not sure that he can bring him to justice alone.

Xuan Yi suddenly didn't know what to say.After getting in touch with him more, he really realized the evaluation of his friend back then. Fan Du is really a good person with a cold heart and a warm heart.

After a long time, he said to himself: "How can I be worthy of your devotion? I..."

Fan Du said: "Master Lianheng has a burden?"

Xuan Yi nodded: "It's not just a burden. What do you want me to say? Mr. Wuchang, I will devote my whole life to your kindness, and I am afraid I will not be able to repay it. As a person, I have always been unwilling to owe others. disturbed."

Actually, it's not that simple.In this world, how many people can you meet who are willing to exchange their lives for him?A good friend counts as one, and Fandu, nowadays, has become unique.

When he was feeling emotional, he heard Fandu say: "Master Lianheng doesn't need to be burdened. Without you, I would not be where I am today. My memory, Master Lianheng, do you still want to see it?"

Xuan Yi didn't understand, and looked puzzled: "What are you talking about..."

Fandu didn't wait for him to finish asking, he stepped closer, his bony palm caressed his cheek, and his slender fingertips rested on his forehead, the cold touch made Xuan Yi's heart tremble for no reason.

When he was in a daze, the sun was pouring down like this.

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