Proud Immortal

Today I brought warm wine back, and I will punish you to have a drink with me, so don't try to renege on your debt. "Chang Kuoyan took two cups, filled an altar, and raised his glass: "Dry it!"

He raised his cup and drank it down.Pointing to the cup on the opposite side: "Why don't you drink it, Aluan? You are lying! Take a sip, Aluan, take it softly, take a small sip, just a small sip, and show me."

"Aluan, Aluan..." Chang Kuoyan cried like a child in front of her dead body.Suddenly, with a sound of "shua", Chang Kuoyan slayed himself and followed the Sri Lankan.

At this time, in Fucheng, there is still a lot of fog, and there are hidden mysteries.The child jumped up and down, danced along the way, sang a little song, and threw stones at the surrounding roadside from time to time.Sometimes I accidentally fell down, got up and patted the ashes and continued walking without fear of pain at all.

Ye Huancheng was curious: "What song are you singing?"

The child turned his head: "Are you asking me what I'm singing now? It's called Qingluanming."

"Luan Yanming?"

"Yeah, I really like this word. Wait, I'll sing a section for you...", only to hear him sing: "The lonely bird sings, and it returns late; the song of Chu sings, and it dies everywhere. The phoenix hangs, bitter Search; Flying wings, heart leisurely..."

The child sang and danced all the way like this... The child's voice is pretty nice, but he likes to sing this song with a hint of desolation and evil, which makes Xi Yuan wake up and cry in fright.

Suddenly, a ray of light penetrated through the clouds.Continue to move forward, the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, the child stopped and said, "I'll take you here, just go straight ahead."

"Thank you! Kid, let's go back... Tell your parents not to teach you this song in the future." Ye Huancheng patted his head.

Walking forward alone, the field of vision is getting wider, and the noise is getting louder... Outside, people are walking casually on the street, and the surrounding shops are shouting constantly, which is a completely different scene from inside.

The two took a shortcut and quickly returned to the house, opened the door - Shutong knelt on the ground with his hands spread out, his eyes were wide open, but the pupils lost their luster.Ye Huancheng peeked behind him, slowly squatted down, and closed his eyes for him.

"I'm going to the back mountain."

"Ah."

Chang Nianwang carried Fu Qiuchi's body and walked towards the back mountain, while he stayed where he was.The surrounding houses were devoured by live animals, and they were in a mess.Yesterday was laughter, singing, and dancing; today, there are corpses everywhere and blood flowing into rivers.He no longer knows which is true and which is false,

At this time, above the head of Changfu, there were two flying birds hovering.Its wings are as green as dawn, its body is close to that of a peacock but its body is about the size of a chicken, and its plumage is gorgeous, so it is called Qingluan.Night Fantasy City doubts: According to legend, Qingluan is a bird conceived by heaven and earth, which symbolizes peace; it is also the loneliest bird that cannot make a sound.Knowing that it found another Qingluan, it sang the most beautiful song.The world has never seen the real face, how could it be here?

Ye Huancheng's heart skipped a beat suddenly, as if thinking of something, he rushed to the back mountain to look for Chang Nianwang.There is no one on the back mountain, and I searched for it several times to no avail. "Xundu!" Ye Huancheng finally rushed in that direction...

In Xundu of Jingzhou, Chang Nianwang stood in front of his parents' corpses, in a trance.

"Chang Jue."

"Who the hell are you?" Chang Nianwang asked coldly when he heard his voice.

After being silent for a long time, he still vomited out his life experience.

Chang Nianwang punched him in the face: "Why? Why did you choose her? Why our family?"

"I'm sorry." Ye Huancheng collapsed on the ground and let it be disposed of.Chang Nianwang kept waving his fists on him, and the corners of Ye Huancheng's mouth were slightly congested.

Suddenly, he relaxed, sat on the ground, and cried loudly regardless of his image.Ye Huancheng was in pain, but couldn't shed a single tear.

This is the harshest punishment for him.

21. Wake up

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The seven-day vigil begins here.

first day,

Ye Huancheng came in: "The rice is ready, come and eat."

Chang Nianwang didn't speak.

the next day,

"What do you want to eat, I will do it."

no answer.

On the third day,

"You drink some water."

Still silent.

……

the seventh day.

"You won't be able to hold on like this." In this vast and empty mourning hall, Chang Nianwang stood alone in front of his parents' spirits, with the lights on in the cold night, and his increasingly pale face.He just didn't eat or drink, and didn't sleep or rest.Seven days of vigil, every night like this.Every time the Night Illusion City passes by here, there is infinite regret.

He finally spoke: "So what?" "

"Chang Jue, take heart! Death cannot be brought back to life. When Uncle Chang and Madam Yu see you like this, even the spirits in heaven will not rest in peace."

"My parents are dead, and Qiuchi has left me. What is left of me? What is left! Heh, heh... people cannot be resurrected after death. Good explanation, good explanation hahaha..." He laughed loudly, bringing Full of sarcasm, sandwiched with endless grief.

"You still have sympathy."

He realized that he had said the wrong thing, and he realized that what he said was too reasonable.He wanted to apologize to make amends, but was sneered back by Chang Nianwang's sarcasm.

Seven days later, Chang Nianwang buried his parents in the Clothes Tomb built in the back mountain.

"Where are you going?" Chang Nianwang heard movement behind him and knew it was him.

Ye Huancheng turned around in embarrassment.

"Leave without saying goodbye, and now you have started to learn?"

"No, it doesn't feel right." Ye Huancheng spoke completely without confidence.

"So you're leaving as if it never happened?"

Ye Huancheng desperately corrected: "I didn't!" He stopped, lost in thought.Suddenly, he exerted a powerful mana and wanted to send it to himself.

He wants to abolish the golden core himself!

Chang Nianwang stopped it.

"What are you doing?"

"Nonsense, ask the question knowingly." Ye Huancheng replied to him in a weak tone that had just been pulled back from the gate of hell.

"This technique is extremely risky. If you are not careful, you are playing with fire."

"One life for one life, isn't it good?"

"Can you stop being so selfish? It's true that Qiuchi is dead, and it's true that my parents are dead, but have you considered me?" Chang Nianwang grabbed his collar, yelled at him, and slowly let go : "You know how important today is to me."

Today is the day of Chang Nianwang's succession.Generally speaking, after the death of the patriarch of a family, the eldest brother in the family usually inherits the throne.But because Chang's eldest son Chang Zhe lost the opportunity due to some reasons, Chang Nianwang took advantage of the opportunity to break this routine.

Ye Huancheng knelt in front of him and swore resolutely: "My subordinate Ye Huancheng will do my best to assist Chang Sect Master and revive Chang's mansion!"

Chang Nianwang's eyes were full of excitement, and he had no choice but to help him up.

"It's a word."

"Never break your word."

Autumn dwelling in peace, sitting alone on a stool...

Autumn Residence, located not far from Chang Nianwang's room, is a yard covered by large bamboos, facing east.The bamboo grove is usually taken care of by Fuqiu Pond himself. Although it is late autumn, it is indeed green every year.

"Why, now you also recognize the master?" Chang Nianwang pulled up the bright moon and swung it, an invisible sword shadow slashed across.

"Chang Jue, what are you doing?" Ye Huancheng saw that the bamboos swept by his sword were shortened by a section, and held him back: "Are you crazy, angry at them?"

Chang Nianfang sneered, with a crazy expression on his face: "They are psychic, and they naturally recognize the master. When she is here, she is young every year; , why refuse to accept this fact..."

The one who really refuses to accept is himself; the one who really refuses to accept is also himself.

"I'm sorry." Ye Huancheng knocked him out.

……

"They're all suzerains, why are you so lazy." Chang Kuo Yanfei's voice sounded, followed by Yu Guluan's: "Wang'er, wake up. It's cold at night, mother sent you some thick suits." The bedding is over."

"Husband, this is the first time I've called it that, and I feel very comfortable. Being the suzerain really has a style, and the whole person is different. Do you remember this? You gave it to me when you and I got married? Husband, thank you You." Suddenly, Fu Qiuchi was stabbed with a sword, muttering something in his mouth, fell down with a smile, and disappeared instantly.Chang Nianwang tried his best to stop it, but it was in vain...

"Aqiu!" Chang Nianwang woke up from his dream.

"Wake up, drink this." Ye Huancheng came in with a soup bowl.

He took the bowl, looked at it, and smelled it: "You can tell it's bitter when you look at it, don't!" Chang Nianwang returned the bowl, but it was empty.Ye Huancheng looked at his embarrassment, and instantly blushed: "I've finished drinking."

Chang Nianwang: "Speaking of which, you actually know how to boil medicine. Why, do you want to change your career?"

Every time Night Fantasy City encounters this, it will automatically retreat.

"It's not mine... come in." Chang Nianwang called out the door.

The man came in and made a big salute, "He Mian, He Chang'en, I have met Sect Master Chang."

"Quick! Kill him, kill him!" Seeing that there was no movement in Ye Huancheng, Chang Nianwang shook him: "Hey, what are you doing in a daze? Is it possible..." Chang Nianwang beat his chest and stamped his feet, as if he was about to take Fangcai off Spit out all the medicinal soup.Ye Huancheng grabbed his hands: "Calm down, Chang Jue."

Chang Nianwang laughed dryly, and his voice sounded magnetic: "Hahahahaha, do you think that my parents have been buried in the ground, and this is a chance for me to take this opportunity to go to the enemy's city? Good, good, a good disciple from Nie Ziqing, You and your benchmark master of the Immortal Pai of the Four Realms of the Sea of ​​Clouds are a perfect match."

Ye Huancheng was slightly annoyed, and restrained himself: "Don't involve others."

"Why, didn't you learn to be grateful and start to order others? Involvement? He killed my parents and wife, shouldn't he be killed?" Chang Nianwang pointed at that person and cursed.

"He Mian never killed anyone."

"How do you know?"

"I do not know."

Chang Nianwang smashed the bowl on his face, "Get out! Get out..."

"Master Ye!" He Changen shouted involuntarily.He shook his head and pulled Homen out.

He Changen low