I was reborn after rescuing my foe

Understand the inside story.He has lived in Zhaotian Sword Sect since he was a child, for him this is his home, no matter how bad those elders are, they are still his uncles and uncles.In some respects, he and Ren Qingxiao actually bear the same blood feud.

When everything subsided, Ren Qingxiao looked at the stele engraved with the names of every suzerain for 300 years, and raised his hand to erase the last name.

He was entangled in blackness and sinful karma.He turned to Chu Wenlin, showing an innocent smile: "I'm sorry, Immortal Master Chu, I'm afraid I won't be able to bring you apprentices in the future."

His body gradually turned into dust and scattered in the world.

The price of asking Tianyan to uphold justice is too high.

But there are still desperate people who are forced to go on and on.

This is the way of the world...

The author says:

There was a paragraph in the previous life that didn't feel right. It should be that Shen and Yun had just finished a fight, and both of them were seriously injured.The more aggressive Shen Qianjuan was to Yun Zhoudu, the more wronged Yun was, and the more clinging to him as Chu Qi.

Memories Killer originally wanted to finish writing this chapter, but there are too many elements, and my brain is a bit insufficient (more tomorrow)

27. Red Clothes and Dry Bones ([-])

◎"—Wu Duer, wait to see the real Buddha!"◎

Chu Wenlin was not moved at all, but just looked at Yun Zhoudu.

With a movement of his fingers, a flying sword lay across the stone tablet, and Chu Wenlin's unwavering voice sounded: "Yunzhoudu, what are you going to do?"

Luo Yu, who was hiding behind the stele, stopped breathing.

Yun Zhoudu knew that he couldn't hide it from Master, so he stood in front of Feijian: "Master, Luo Yu is different from them, can you let him go?"

"He is the eyeliner sent by Haoyuan to monitor these death row prisoners, are you sure you want to let him go?"

Which one of the death row prisoners in Tiandu dungeon is not a heinous one, yet Hao Yuan sent them to replace a sect.

"I'm not!" Luo Yu hastily denied it. He was overly frightened by today's accident, and he didn't react when he heard Yun Zhoudu's name. "Chu Qi, tell the fairy teacher quickly, I didn't do anything..."

Yun Zhoudu was silent for a while, his eyes turned red, and his eyes showed a fierce look: "It turns out that you are sending a message to Tiandu."

Luo Yu shivered with excitement, the sudden killing intent gave him a bad feeling, he clenched the sword in his hand, and stuck it against the stone tablet backwards.

"Damn you!"

Not seeing his movements, Luo Yu looked confused, and uncontrollably raised his sword-holding hand to wipe his neck.

Hot blood spurted from his neck, and Luo Yu came to his senses. He opened his eyes wide, and to the end of his life he did not understand how he would die at the hands of Chu Qi, the most gentle man in the whole sect.

The formation had stopped functioning, and a person walked in. He was unconscious and lay on the ground like a marionette.

Yun Zhoudu looked over, his pupils shrank, that was the real Chu Qi.

"Master..."

"He has thoughts in his heart, that's all he can do."

This "he" refers to Shen Qianjuan, and he did this to break his thoughts.

Chu Wenlin passed by him, Yun Zhoudu immediately summoned Jin Huan to break it with spiritual power, and threw it on the ground.

Yun Zhoudu knelt down and begged him: "Senior brother knows this sword, please forgive me!"

"As you wish." Chu Wenlin didn't stop walking, his voice became ethereal, "I hope you can bear today's karma."

At that time, Yun Zhoudu didn't understand the meaning of Master's words. It was not until many years later, when Shen Qianjuan died because of him, that he realized that cause and effect in this world are the most difficult to get rid of.

What can't be escaped is this fate.

Yun Zhoudu arrived at Changhentian, and as the eldest son of the Yun family, he was able to see the so-called Tongtian Bridge.It was a bridge built with the corpses of thousands of martyrs, and there were ghosts and wolves howling before they got close.

He came here for only one purpose - to destroy this evil thing before the Tongtian Bridge was built.

The wizard has been replaced by one of his own. He rang the bell and pointed to Yunzhoudu: "The last martyr has appeared, and he is the chosen one."

Yun Zhoudu is that moth, knowing that there is a dead end ahead, but still throwing himself into the fire.

The monks stationed at Tongtian Bridge gathered towards him one after another, and Yun Zhoudu walked towards Tongtian Bridge without any sadness or joy on his face.

Suddenly a long black knife was placed in front of him, blocking his way, and Shen Qianjuan's voice came from behind: "The person he is referring to is me, what are you going to do?"

The "wizard" received an order to keep Yun Zhoudu as safe as possible. At this time, someone jumped out, and he was relieved: "It's him."

There was a contemptuous smile on the corner of Shen Qianjuan's mouth, and the long knife twirled in his hand: "The chosen ones are just using their lives to fulfill your wishful thinking. I am not here for martyrdom. If you want to fight, come on!"

Yun Zhoudu felt chills all over his body, he couldn't mess up, let alone help Shen Qianjuan, otherwise the arrangement for so many years would be in vain.

He just asked tremblingly behind Shen Qianjuan: "Why did you come here?"

Shen Qianjuan didn't turn her head back, her voice was soft and weak, filled with distress and reluctance: "Because of you."

……

Shen Qianjuan walked towards the red-clothed boy who was kneeling on the ground crying, but he couldn't touch anything except the scalding heat.

"Yunzhou Ferry."

Yun Zhoudu was immersed in a nightmare, unaware of his voice, and his figure was so fragile that it would disappear if touched.

Shen Qianjuan's hand fell to the top of his head: "Didn't you tell me to believe you? Yun Zhoudu, wake me up!"

Suddenly heavy snow fell in the sky, Shen Qianjuan reached out to catch it, but the snowflakes passed through his palm and fell elsewhere.

"Master! I was wrong! Please see me!"

This time, the person kneeling and kowtowing under the stone statue of the god became Yun Zhoudu.

"Master! Disciple is wrong! Please see disciple!"

After an unknown amount of time, a sigh came from the stone statue: "This is the fate, you should go back."

"Master...Master! Please save Senior Brother! Please..."

The person holding the umbrella appeared behind him, just like seeing him for the first time when he was young: "In 30 years, if you prove the Tao and become a god, he may still have a glimmer of life."

From here, the memory began to collapse, the space seemed to be split into pieces, and the fire on Yun Zhoudu's red clothes burned more and more vigorously.

He seemed to be torn in two, half crying into the dust, half laughing and acting recklessly.

Shen Qianjuan saw that Yun Zhoudu in his previous life was tied tightly, kneeling in the rain for an unknown how long, the surrounding water was stained red by his blood.

The sixth elder of the Huoyun Sect came out with an umbrella, and lifted his drooping head with a whip: "Yun Zhoudu, you are now able to bear it, and your wings have grown hard. Why, didn't you meet a nobleman to save you on this trip to the Supreme Lan Mountain?" ?”

Yun Zhoudu looked away, the rain dripped from his eyelashes, covering up the uncontrollable fierce light in his eyes.

"Mute?" Lei Chengping kicked him down, pointed at the two disciples and said, "Hit me until he speaks!"

The iron rod fell on him, and beat him to death one by one.Yun Zhoudu fell into a pool of blood, and his eyes were stained red by the blood. In a blur of consciousness, he saw evil spirits laughing and torturing him.The small formation in his hand unconsciously condensed and dispersed, and his mind seemed to split into two voices arguing endlessly.

—Stop it, I don't want to kill someone.

——What you killed was not a human being, but an evil ghost, otherwise why would the master teach you to ban the formation, and why did you come back to solve all this yourself...Because you are afraid, because you are cowardly...

- shut up!

"Yun Zhoudu, let me ask you again."

"You know what's wrong?"

The cold rain slapped on his face, and Yun Zhoudu couldn't feel the pain, as if the world was moving away from him.

"Disciple... I know I was wrong."

……

On the other side, Lei Chengping was tied to a stone pillar. The reborn Yun Zhoudu smiled and covered his eyes with a cloth strip, so he couldn't see those strange and fierce eyes. He seemed to be the sick and weak boy from before.Lei Chengping was furious, and saw his slender fingers lift up the dagger, which was no longer as long as a finger, and threw it at him violently.I don't know if it was because of his bad head or Yun Zhoudu did it on purpose, the short knife knocked off his crown, and his hair fell down messily.

"Sixth Elder, do you like this game?"

Lei Chengping's mouth was blocked and he couldn't make a sound, so he could only stare angrily.

"Don't stare at me, in case I'm shaken by your fright..." The second short knife sank into his wrist, and he slowly uttered the second half of the sentence, "It's you who will suffer."

"Ugh—" You ungrateful thing!

Yun Zhoudu tilted his head as if he could see it, and showed a mocking smile: "You are waiting for the disciples of the sect to find you, don't worry, I will let them all go down to accompany you soon."

Picking up the third short knife from the table, Yun Zhoudu threw it out in no hurry, pulled off the blindfold, and walked towards him slowly with the knife in his hand.

"You must not betray the sect for the rest of your life... Tell me, if the entire Fire Cloud Sect is gone, will the oath still be fulfilled?"

……

On one side, the Qishan Mountain is shrouded in mist, and the fairy mountain Qionglou is overflowing with spiritual power.

"The gate of my Yun family is not so easy to enter. It's a joke that you, a bastard, want to be a prince." Yun Rui took off the collar from the dog's neck and threw it at him, "I think it's more like a watchdog. , Hurry up and put it on yourself."

The young man looked proudly at the man who was being held down on the ground. After Yun Zhoudu moved, the two monks released his restraint. Instead of grabbing the dog chain on the ground, he looked up at his so-called father.

The man glanced at him indifferently, showing no sympathy for the son who had only come back after becoming famous at a young age.

Yun Zhoudu withdrew his gaze. He needed this identity to get close to Tiandu and find out what Tongtian Dao was, so he had to endure it.

Seeing that the head of the family didn't intend to control him at all, Yun Rui's brows were brimming with joy, and he didn't know how to restrain himself.

The cultivator who received the hint pushed him violently, Yunrui came over and stepped on his hand, and the villain complained first: "Little wild species still wants to do something?"

"So what about the young master, I know you are good at forming formations, but I have ways to deal with you." Yun Rui pushed his hands one by one.