[Comprehensive] Xian Wang

People in the rivers and lakes will report their names when they meet, appreciate each other or are about to fight each other. The former is for multiple friends and multiple paths, while the latter is for respect for opponents. At least they must know who they are about to lose or die at the hands of or even about to kill. who.

Wang Ye and Wang Yifeng exchanged names naturally because of the former, Wang Ye appreciates Wang Yifeng's martial arts, and while Wang Yifeng appreciates Wang Ye's martial arts, he [mistakenly] thinks that Wang Ye appreciates his flute sound.

Wang Yifeng has always been a very indifferent person. People in the world of mortals will always give people a detached temperament, which seems to be true, and they are also extremely indifferent to this world. In other words, this world can be seen by him. The things are really few and far between.Therefore, even if he was wrongly massacred in Zigong City back then, he never defended himself, but instead entered the Valley of the Evil and became the owner of the Valley of the Evil.

But today Wang Ye's self-reported family name surprised him a little. He has never been a person who likes to speculate, so he said: "Xi Wang Li Junxian, the son of the former prince Li Jiancheng, it is rumored that his mother is Cihang Jingzhai's former master teacher Concubine Xuan, it is said that Tang Taizong admired her concubine Xuan, so she became the only surviving heir of the prince after the Xuanwumen Incident. She disappeared during the reign of Emperor Gaozong of Tang Dynasty, and after Empress Wu Zetian ascended the throne, she appeared as a general king, and then disappeared for dozens of times unexpectedly Years. Emperor Zetian failed to see the general king again until his death, which is a lifelong regret."

It can be said that Wang Yifeng's words explained many of Wang Ye's doubts and anxiety about the outside world, but the amount of information he brought was enough to surprise Wang Ye... Unexpectedly, it took so long.

Decades, obviously this body is still the same as when it first entered the Temple of War God, but it has been so many years for the outside world.

A day in the mountains is a thousand years in the world.

One day in the sky, one year on earth.

All kinds of unreliable thoughts appeared in his mind, and finally turned into a sigh: "Then do you think, am I the Li Junxian you mentioned?"

Wang Ye originally thought that with Wang Yifeng's temperament, he would be too lazy to guess, but he cooperated and said, "Only you know whether it is true or not. But you should be him, that's right."

Wang Yifeng's voice was very firm, as if he recognized that Wang Ye was the legendary Xi Wang Li Junxian, which made Wang Ye a little curious: "Why do you know?"

"You didn't feel any surprise or fear when you heard my name. The most important thing is that your clothes really look like they haven't been changed in decades." Said the last sentence, Wang Yifeng showed a smile on his face. Smiling slightly, Wang Ye looked down at the clothes he was wearing, only to realize that the clothes were rotten and out of shape.It is also thanks to my high internal strength that I did not freeze to death in this cold Kunlun.Wang Ye was a little embarrassed and said to the calm Wang Yifeng: "Then... would you like to lend me a piece of clothing?"

Wang Yifeng glanced at Wang Ye, and directly used his great lightness kung fu to fly into the distance.Wang Ye also quickly chased after him, secretly guessing Wang Yifeng's identity... At least he should be a well-known villain in the world, otherwise he wouldn't have said the words of fear and surprise when he heard his name.

Soon Wang Yifeng stopped at the entrance of a cave, and Wang Ye followed him in.

After walking dozens of steps, there is a cavernous world beyond the cave—not to mention that the heavy snow has disappeared, there are still green grass and trees, but there is a very desolate feeling.Wang Ye followed Wang Yifeng and continued to walk forward. He could see magma and corpses in the distance. In short, it gave people the illusion that there was hell behind this cave.

Withered vines, old trees and crows, white bones and weeds grow.

An abandoned place, a place that looks like the entrance to hell.

This environment was even more desolate than the battlefield, which made Wang Ye feel very uncomfortable, so he asked, "Where is this place?"

Wang Yifeng turned around and glanced at Wang Ye, and said, "Valley of the Wicked."

"Oh." Wang Ye nodded. His impression of the Valley of the Wicked is still that of the Valley of the Wicked, but obviously this Valley of the Wicked is completely different from that Valley of the Wicked.

Wang Ye was very calm, but Wang Yifeng said more firmly: "There are rumors that Xiwang Li Junxian entered the mysterious Temple of War God, and now it seems to be true."

"..." Wang Ye also looked at Wang Yifeng, as if he didn't understand why Wang Ye said that suddenly.

It was rare for Wang Yifeng not to feel annoyed by Wang Ye who had too many questions. Instead, he said in a good mood: "There is no one in this world who does not know the Valley of the Evil, and no one will be so indifferent after entering the Valley of the Evil. It can only be said that he has never heard of the Valley of the Evil. I mentioned the Valley of the Wicked, but when Li Junxian was young, there was no Valley of the Wicked in this river and lake." After speaking, Wang Yifeng said solemnly: "Introduce myself again, Wang Yifeng, the Valley of the Wicked, the owner of the valley."

Wang Ye also arched his hands in a serious manner, although his disheveled appearance was very unsightly: "Guzhu Wang guessed right, in Li Junxian, the resting king Li Junxian who just walked out of the Temple of War God."

Wang Yifeng took Wang Ye to Liefengji's room and took a literati gown that was slightly different from Wang Yifeng's and handed it to Wang Ye. After Wang Ye took it, he said with a little embarrassment: "Master Wang, I want to Take a shower."

Wang Yifeng didn't speak, his expression seemed to express why you are such a troublesome person.

Wang Ye glanced at the shabby room, guessing that the Valley of the Wicked is probably quite poor, and it would be troublesome to take a bath. After thinking about it, he said, "I have a friend named Ye Ying, and he is very rich."

Wang Yifeng looked at Wang Ye quietly for a while, opened the door and walked out, and said to a little girl who hurried over, "Prepare some bath water for the guests."

The little girl was just about to prepare, but she seemed to suddenly remember something: "Master Gu, the young master has gone crazy again, this time at the Ping An Inn."

Wang Yifeng unhurriedly took out the flute from his sleeve, and said, "Well, remember to prepare hot water."

So, Wang Ye finally took a hot bath, and he was in a good mood.Ye Ying was mentioned just now, Wang Yifeng's attitude seems to prove that Ye Ying is still alive and well, based on the time, it is estimated that Ye Mengqiu has died, maybe Ye Ying has become the big owner.I don't know how his martial arts are now, whether he has aged after so many years, and I don't know what happened to that boy Li Chengen.

But...it is estimated that his mother Shi Feixuan and the demon girl Houhou who forced him to escape from the cliff at the beginning should not be there. After all...Wu Zhao also passed away, maybe even the Chu who troubled him all the time. Zixuan is also dead... This feeling is really bad. Time has taken away many people but left me alone. It's better to change the world and start anew.

After Wang Ye took a shower and changed his clothes, he felt refreshed. He carefully observed his face through the bronze mirror—that's great, he was still as handsome as before.Sure enough, time did not leave any trace on his body at all.

Before Wang Ye finished appreciating it, he heard... at first glance, it was the sound of Wang Yifeng's flute.In fact, Wang Ye doesn't know how to say that Wang Yifeng's flute sound is good. There is a kind of indifference and arrogance to the world in his flute sound, and there is also a kind of feeling and even internal strength.Of course, this is the case without considering the temperament. If you strictly pursue the temperament, you can only say-this flute sound is really ugly.

Wang Ye scratched his head when the sound of the flute was exciting, and couldn't help complaining in his heart, he looked like a fairy, how could he be so magical when he played the flute?Wang Ye pushed open the door and went out, only to see Wang Yifeng standing on a high place playing the flute, and a young man whose face couldn't be seen was sitting on the ground covering his head in pain.Wang Ye keenly noticed that the boy's complexion had turned dark.One eye also turned into an evil purple, and a mark similar to a Buddhist totem appeared on the left chest and spread all over the body. Wang Ye also keenly discovered that the mark on the young man was the thing that made him become violent, and Wang Yifeng The flute just happened to be able to fight against this thing, so the way the boy covered his head was definitely not disgusting by the flute.

Wang Ye saw that the boy was in too much pain, and he really didn't want to continue listening to the flute, so he jumped to Wang Yifeng's side.The internal force comprehended from the natural force in the Temple of War God was slowly injected into the young man's body. The soothing and all-encompassing internal force made the young man stop struggling, and finally returned to calm.And Wang Yifeng also stopped playing the flute: "Thank you."

The young man seemed to be too tired and fell asleep. At this time, Wang Ye also saw the blood on his palm, which did not belong to him. Obviously, the madness mentioned by the maid before was not as simple as throwing things.Wang Ye guessed that every time this young man went crazy, he paid the price with the blood and lives of many people.

Wang Ye was a little flattered by Wang Yifeng's thanks, but he didn't show it. Instead, he said worriedly: "This child's blood seems to have a serious problem, no... Or, the internal force in his body is similar to a It is a compound toxin of yin and yang, which is difficult to control."

Wang Yifeng nodded: "The curse mark and poison on Mo Yu's body can make him as powerful as a demon, but it can also make him miserable."

Wang Ye propped his chin with one hand, and said thoughtfully: "If you can completely control the poison of the curse seal and turn it into your own weapon..."

"Do you have a solution?" Wang Yifeng asked.

"You can try it." Wang Ye replied, what he learned in the Temple of War God is not just internal strength and martial arts.

After all, Wang Yifeng still loved this young man very much, that is, Mo Yu, the owner of the wicked valley, so he generously said, "I won't charge you for the bath and clothes."

Wang Ye looked at Wang Yifeng with disgust on his face: "Is your disciple's life worth a piece of clothing and a bucket of bath water?"

Wang Yifeng didn't change his face, and said calmly: "You can live here."

Thinking of his identity and situation, Wang Ye gritted his teeth and replied, "Deal."