Wang Yue Han

There is endless darkness in the path of reincarnation, Jiang Zihan can't help but pursue that touch of Zi Yan, I don't know where he will devote himself to?In front of his eyes, it seems that time has passed through the years, Jiang Zihan was awakened by the noise around him, is this the human world?But mortals seem to ignore him, pedestrians hurried past him, he lowered his eyebrows and smiled, so he was still in a dream...

Da da horseshoe galloped across the street, with four small colored flags on his back, one hand driving the horse and the other holding a golden scroll.

Jiang Zihan took the wind to follow him, and found the man riding the horse at the Daoist Temple in the north of the city, and heard him read aloud: "By heaven's blessing, the emperor ordered that the catastrophe of our country will be broken today. Enter the palace and open an altar to cast spells for the prosperity of our country. I admire this..." After reading the edict, the man carefully put it away, handed it to the leader in front of him, and said: "Your Majesty has an order, and you will not be allowed to enter the palace immediately. If there is a mistake, otherwise the consequences... You should know yourself, the master."; The master of the temple naturally knows the consequences. For some reason, His Majesty always recruits Taoist priests from all over the world to enter the palace for various reasons, but none of the people who go there One survived, he thought that his small temple could be spared, but the imperial decree has been issued, Ziling Temple is probably doomed, the temple master was frightened into cold sweat, he could not resist the order, because then Will die faster, tremblingly received the imperial decree, watched the envoy leave, and lamented: "The sky is going to kill me, Ziling Temple..."; Jiang Zihan wanted to comfort the temple master, but now he is only a phantom, and he can't do it at all. Contacting strangers, he had no choice but to give up, but he had some interest in the king of a country, and then followed the envoy Juechen away. The palace in the world is much more vulgar than what he saw in the God Realm before, with golden and green glazed tiles , in Jiang Zihan's eyes, it's just a lifeless ashes, no matter how brilliant it is, living alone, who can treat each other sincerely?

Jiang Zihan hadn't opened the door of the hall, but he could hear voices in the hall, someone asked: "National Teacher, which Taoist temple is it already?"; The first thousand and 310 four families, at that time, the person His Majesty is looking for will naturally come to His Majesty and be used by His Majesty." The King remembered it when he was young, and when he met a fairy in white, he drew it with a brush and brought it back to the palace for Japan. The person who is asked is to find each other. The person who is asked is the national teacher of the dynasty. He once saved the life of the king, so now he can be one person under ten thousand people. He and the king Taoism, the fairy in the painting must be a Taoist, as long as you recruit Cultivators may meet once when they enter the palace. If they do not meet each other in the first year, they will be killed until the 310 310 four families are slaughtered. From then on, in the ten years, Taoist temples from all over the world, regardless of size, have all come under orders and disappeared without a trace. For the Daoist sect, ten years can be described as a dark day...

"It's finally coming, isn't it? Ten years ago, you dared to leave without saying goodbye. Ten years later, I will let you come willingly!" The young king smiled charmingly. That person not only rejected him, but also quietly left while he was asleep. At that moment, the young king hated him so much that he vowed to look for him alone, and everything happened after that; Since ancient times, kings have always loved to flatter and flatter, young kings are no exception. The national teacher has always been in an invincible position by doing what he likes, and using the power of power to avenge his own selfish hatred; Jiang Zihan has no interest in listening to the insidious people here. , He was about to set foot, but the picture changed again. The Lord Ziling and all the disciples knelt down in the open space in front of the hall. He wanted to step forward but was hindered. This kind of appearance can't be seen clearly, only the figure of the attendant is moving, please compare the portraits of the immortals one by one, no one is like this, the attendant returned to the king, and said truthfully: "Your Majesty, the Taoist priest here is not the fairy in the painting. Please also show your majesty."; "Old rules, there is no pardon for killing!" When the king was angry, fellow Taoists in front of the palace begged the king to forgive him, but the king had only one thought in his heart, what does it matter to him whether others live or die?Do you still want to live after polluting the eyes of the king?The executioner has lifted the murderous knife, and with just one swipe, blood will flow into rivers, adding countless dead souls...

"Stop!!!" The butcher's knife was about to slash, when colorful auspicious clouds suddenly floated in the sky, and a fairy came to stop the butcher's knife from falling. Be kind to the people, but why are you obsessed with obsession!"; "Someone is weak and only takes a ladle for three thousand, why can't I kill all the vulgar people in the world for you alone?" , he almost cried with joy, but he is a proud king and never shed tears. After a long time, he said again: "You want to save them? It's a pity...they have no survival value!"; the king snorted coldly With a wave, the executioners raised their knives and fell, blood was splattered three feet, and corpses were scattered all over the ground. There were more than a hundred people in Ziling Temple, but none of them survived. If the Niu Niu goes into the sea and never returns, and the magic of his body cannot work, his heart is not good and he is in a dilemma; "Is it an accident? There are 310 people in four Taoist temples with 14, 300, and so many grievances gathered together to form a lock." Immortal array, specially designed for you, how about it, do you like it?" From the dragon chair, press the longan ball, and the formation in front of the hall will appear, like ghosts patrolling in the dark night, with gusts of wind penetrating into the heart, and the king takes one step Stepping down the high step, stepping into the eyes of the lock fairy; the fairy leader was already prepared when he came, but as soon as the chess was in the end, he said calmly, "Don't make another mistake!" If you make a mistake again, it’s still too late to turn around!"; "I make the same mistake again and again? I turn back? Then tell me, where did I go wrong? I killed someone..." The king stood in front of the fairy, with that face It is really worth thinking about day and night, and it is unforgettable. The young king deliberately paused and then said: "Still in love with you?"

The immortal elder is now regretful. If he hadn't been unable to bear it for a while, and had a long talk with the young king overnight, how could he have caused more than one hundred thousand people to suffer death? The sentence back then still lingers in his ears. Still persistent, the love of the past life casts the debt of this life, escape... there is no escape... He gently closed his eyes, and took it lightly: "How innocent are a hundred thousand cultivators, you are not afraid of killing for your own selfish desires. Suffering retribution?"; "Retribution? Gu is the proud son of heaven, who dares to repay Gu, but you... Gu let me ask you, if you were given another chance, would you fall in love with Gu? Would you stay by Gu's side? What a ruthless king, because it will block the way forward, but he just doesn't believe it, he doesn't like vulgar fans, the only person who can enter his heart, but that person dares to refuse him, the dragon has reverse scales, touch it That is to die, and there is no exception; "Immortals and mortals are different, how can I love and hate! What's more, I wholeheartedly seek the way, and I have no heart to love." The immortal said calmly, but he was ashamed of one person in his heart. After all, this life caused him to become bloodthirsty again, but the guilt is not love, how can it be compared?

"Xianfan, what's the difference? Love is love, you don't care who he is or what he does! Gu loves you not because you are a fairy, but because of you! When I first saw you, I fell in love with you... ...Gu is a proud king, once you fall in love, it will last your whole life...If you can't let go of loneliness, don't even try to escape!" The king's heart is like this, and it is nonsense to say that letting go, he would rather be jaded than broken For Waquan; "You have changed..." This is the final conclusion of the immortal head. In fact, he has not changed. In the previous life, he wished to get rid of his immortal status in a fit of anger. The one who never frowns...

"Yes, maybe the solitary has changed. Since you are different from the immortal, then the solitary will personally... Zhu Xian!" , looking menacing like a cheetah preying on prey, keeping his eyes on the prey, the sharpness of the sword reflected the fierceness of the king's eyes, he stroked the sword lightly, and said coldly: "This sword is called Abandoned God, it can be forged by thousands of dead souls, it can be forged." Destroy the Buddha's body and cut the bones of the immortal!"; "You can try it!" The immortal technique is locked but the foundation of the technique is still there. The dispute between the two came suddenly, and the king's servants did not dare to step forward; I didn't pay attention, but suddenly I heard ghosts crying all over the sky, and when I took a closer look, the original place had been filled with blood mist into thousands of cinnabar runes, and the immortal leader in the formation had been pierced by the sword of the Abandoned God, and he didn't care if the blood poured out of his heart. I don't care, just push the king away from the immortal lock formation, continue to cast blood into a curse, and twist my fingers into a formula: "Use my blood to save thousands of souls from the dead, and use my body to repay my karma in this life!"; He could break one of his immortal bones, but he didn't want to add more sinful debts. Instead of being entangled, it's better to pay with this body; Unexpectedly, that person would seek his own death, and the king suddenly felt that he was extremely sad at this moment: "Destroy your own foundation, and use flesh and blood to save the dead, what are you doing? Do you want the lonely to thank you? Will you let me go? Do you know that the more you do this, the more Gu will think that there is Gu in your heart!"; Is it anger?Or hate?The young king no longer knows whether he is right or wrong, he just loves him, is this also wrong?The king turned around and didn't look at the blood dripping anymore. For the first time, he felt that the smell of blood was too pungent and disgusting; the king was already in a bad mood, but the elder still whispered: "You... don't understand at all. Love."; the blood flowed dry, 14 dead souls were crossed, and after the haze disappeared, the lock fairy array was broken, and the fairy head stood proudly in the original place. He was stubborn and unyielding, and karma was repaid. With the last strength, he said: "The karma between you and me is over. If there is an afterlife, don't disturb each other anymore."; It took a long time before he opened his mouth and said to himself: "Don't worry, even if you die, Gu will never let you go!".