After cultivating the ruthless way, I soared

Fragments of past life: How could the old people meet by chance?

The five said their goodbyes, Zhou Feng, Xuan Zhe, and Jiang Yao were ready to go to the distant mountain to have a look, Xiao Maotou and Jiang Yitang went back to Penglai Jiang Mansion first, there was no staff, it was a helpless move.

Before parting, Jiang Yitang cupped his hands. "Everyone's great kindness, Mr. Jiang will never forget it. In the future, there will be rewards."

Zhou Feng waved his hands indifferently, leaving only a view of his back, and was about to tap his toes and cross the sandy ground with the light kung fu of "A Thousand Miles Never Stay Away", but the innocent fairy grabbed his waist limb.

Xuan Zhe lowered his voice, and Zhou Feng felt an inexplicable itch from the hot breath in his ears.

"Save your time, I'll take you."

Zhou Feng wanted to say that his martial arts were so strong that he wouldn't lose any kung fu, and he didn't need Xuan Zhe to save him anything, but the sword fairy flew into the air without saying a word, so he had to swallow his words back.

Only Jiang Yao was left alone.

Jiang Yao gritted his teeth, and slowly took out the magic weapon Shuangxuelai. Shuangxue had spirits, hovering above her head for a few weeks, and then pressed it with a gentle sharp edge. The watch becomes a constantly spinning flywheel.

She jumped on it. "Shuangxue, fly!"

There is a dilapidated mansion on a high mountain in the distance, the rich door is half-closed, dust and spider webs are all over the gaps, Zhou Feng simply cleaned up the debris with a certain knife, and when he was about to open the door to enter, Xuan Zhe blocked him. "I'll go in first."

Jiang Yao, who was following behind, stuck out her tongue, it was really not her illusion, why did she feel that she was so redundant! ?

"Uh..." Zhou Feng had no objection.

At the moment when he stepped into the threshold, his head seemed to be pierced by a thousand needles. Under the extreme tearing pain, a little memory entered Zhou Feng's mind in a blink of an eye.

The previously broken memories were glued together by something that could be glued together. Although they could be reconnected, there was still a lot of regret left, as heavy as lead, dragging people to hell.

It was also on such a high mountain, with clouds and mist curling up, covering the specific figure of the person in front of him, only a snow-white back could be vaguely seen, and he turned his head sideways to reveal half of his beautiful chin.

Then came a low voice, the tone was very cold, but the tone was very gentle. "Aren't you following?"

In my memory, I was dressed in black, and a strand of hair was blown to my temples by the howling mountain wind. I was originally a slovenly person, and I also had it when I fell in the mud puddles when I was a child. It can be seen that the man is going to turn around , and hastily took a decision to tidy up his appearance.

Zhou Feng, who was trapped in his memory, couldn't understand his own mood at that time. He looked at the young, awkward and restless self as a bystander.

It's not him, because Zhou Feng is sure that he loves and hates freely, even if there is such a person who walked into his heart in his previous life, it must be that he is happy when he loves, and calm when he is not.

But who is that young man whose eyes are full of joy?

Zhou Feng in black flicked the blade with his fingers to cover up, his tone was a bit unnatural.

"Hey, this is the first time I have spoken to me in this tone since I saved you. That's right, I don't owe you anything."

"It's dangerous here, I'll go in first." The man was noncommittal, as if the moment of gentleness just now was just a moment, and what was left of him was another back view.

Out of memory, Xuan Zhe realized Zhou Feng's unnaturalness, grabbed his shoulders, and called out softly. "Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou?"

"Brother Zhou Feng?" Jiang Yao was taken aback when he saw the dense sweat on Zhou Feng's forehead, and before he could be dissatisfied with Xuan Zhe's overly intimate behavior towards Zhou Feng, he ordered him to watch the wind.

Lookout? ?

Come on, there's no one around, she has nothing to look forward to.

An immortal's order cannot be disobeyed, Jiang Yao reluctantly turned his back and stood three feet away.

"Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou?"

"Not yet."

The two voices overlapped, and a deeper and more chaotic memory was involved.

"I'll take you back to the grassland."

"Immortal cultivating the ruthless way, isn't it ridiculous that you want to drag me into the world of mortals?"

"Xiao Zhou, I will promise you the grace of saving my life with my body."

"Immortal Lake is surrounded by common people, and both body and mind belong to the world. A mere Zhou Feng is not enough."

"I believe in you, naturally I believe in you all the time."

"You destroy the Feisheng Tower, steal the mustard bag, and intend to cause chaos in the world, how can you be tolerated?"

A sword... pierces the heart.

If you say you don't care about living a new life, how can you really not care at all?

Zhou Feng opened his eyes, and pushed Xuan Zhe away from him.

Xuan Zhe was stunned, and asked tentatively. "Xiao Zhou?"

Those memories were too chaotic and incomplete, with too little information, Zhou Feng just lowered his eyes and spoke indifferently. "It's okay, I remembered some old things."

Xuan Zhe tilted his head in a bit of embarrassment, so do you remember me?

Want to ask, but dare not ask, can only stop in the throat, swallowed whole.

"It's not a big deal." Zhou Feng said hesitantly, really sure, it's nothing.

If in the previous life, someone deceived him, concealed it from him, and killed him.

It must be because of himself, trusting that person, kissing that person, obeying that person, and finally ended up being beaten by everyone.

You can't blame others, you can only blame yourself, but Zhou Feng himself has always done what he pleases, without complaint or blame, but it's a pity that he lived his life in vain, and now that he has started all over again, he never wants to live like that again.

"Is there an aura of a certain knife in this mansion?" Xuan Zhe changed the subject, as if he was afraid that the fuse had already been ignited, and he was about to light a firework.

"No, I probably have to enter the small world again." The piece of Shanglinyuan was obtained by entering the small world, and this time may be no exception. Everyone once again put on the costumes and appeared on the stage in full bloom, acting as a story about what you love and what I want .

Since you can regard the small world as an empty dream, what about the previous life?

Xuan Zhe didn't dare to ask, and couldn't open his mouth either.

Compared with the last small world, this small world is more complete, and even has a small fairyland, although it is not a fairyland in the true sense, it is similar.

In the realm of reincarnation, in the crevice of the small world, there is a good-looking female demon guarding her. She is said to be a demon but has a fairy spirit. I don't know where it is a spirit who has received great blessings.

The cultivation bases of Jiang Yao and Zhou Feng can't reach the inner layer of the realm of reincarnation, and they can't see the guards, but Zhou Feng broke through the barrier first, and under pressure, he talked to Xuan Zhe word by word.

"You don't owe me in this life, even if you owed me in the previous life, you can't make it up to me, don't be like Shanglinyuan."

If it wasn't for the fairy's actions, it stands to reason that such a heavy bond would not have occurred. How could he have such a deep affection for the people in the small world? Zhou Feng knew it, but he didn't want to tear his face.

Knowing those things now, it is impossible not to care a little bit.

Zhou Feng can't control this sword fairy playing in the world, so don't put tricks on yourself.

"You don't believe me so much?" Xuanzhe's tone was lost, as if he had been wronged so much, and his dark eyes seemed to have been washed by water.

"Uh..." Make some faces, okay?

Zhou Feng wanted to laugh angrily, he didn't want to pay attention to this useless sword fairy, he strode after Jiang Yao, and jumped into the reincarnation stage, leaving only the lonely fairy behind.

Xuan Zhe is the most innocent, what did he do, he just tied the red thread of marriage to him and Zhou Feng in the small world.

Immortals do this kind of thing, what's wrong with that, what is that like.

Although Xuan Zhe said so, Ma Liu tied the marriage thread without stopping, no matter what life, no matter where he is, Zhou Feng can only be his, and must be.

When Zhou Feng in the Samsara Terrace washed away his memories, the familiar piercing pain came with him.

On the high mountain, he was stimulated by the familiar environment to reveal a corner of his memory, and the sea of ​​Lingtai was stimulated a little, which caused the current memory to deviate.

His memory is in childhood for a while, teenager for a while, present for a while, and the past for a while.

Countless fragments of light and shadow flickered past in his mind, master, Jiang Yao, and Xuan Zhe, as well as some past grievances that could not be named.

Who is he, where is he, living a new life, always thought that the only place where his memory is missing is to forget Xuan Zhe, but suddenly found that the memory left to him is pitiful, except for a certain knife and his name, there is nothing else.

At the moment when he fell into deeper darkness, the memory wheel stopped at the time when he first met Xuan Zhe.At that time, the time was just right, and his innocent heart could be tempered.

This world is a system that is almost similar to the big world. The underworld is not yet perfect, the two realms of immortality and mortal realms are becoming mature, the rules of heaven and earth are similar to those in the big world, and even immortals have appeared in this world.

The immortal practiced the way of ruthlessness, and his name was Xuanzhe.

The difference is, because it is after all a small world that suppresses cultivation, suppresses memory, and weakens the soul, the definition of Ruthless Dao here is not as strict as the big world.

Xuanzhe has gone through tribulation three times in this small world, both of which ended in failure. This is the third time. His patience was exhausted and his memory was empty. He almost flew up in this small world on the spot and rushed out illusion.

Indistinctly, Xuan Zhe understands some unfounded intuition, but he is not sure, so he can only live the days full of emptiness like years.

The turning point of the matter finally appeared, the way of heaven came to Yuzhi, ordering the immortal to accept disciples, so as to inherit the mantle of the way of immortality.

All in all, the story begins on the day Xuan Zhe accepted his apprentice.

Countless people have gone through all kinds of dangers, stepped on the ladder, and walked through mountains of swords and seas of fire before they were able to meet the immortals.

Xuan Zhe sat on a high platform in the clouds, overlooking all living beings, and his light glance, not to mention how heavy it was, gave people the illusion that Mount Tai was overwhelming.

Under the seat is a group of teenagers of seventeen or eighteen years old, male and female, with pure and penetrating eyes, all staring longingly at the high god, longing to be picked by Xuan Zhe, to have a chance to ascend to heaven.

But Xuan Zhe, at a glance, fell in love with a young man in clean clothes but wearing patches. His eyes were firm and fiery, and he stared at Xuan Zhe without blinking.

Out of nowhere, Xuan Zhe wanted him.

"You, come here. Everyone else, you can go home." Xuan Zhe stretched out his fingertips and tapped lightly. In this world, only the two of them were left.

The young man in black straightened his back, kowtowed every step, and called him crisply, Master.

what name?

His name is... Zhou Feng.

The author says:

感谢在2021-07-1309:00:04-2021-07-1509:00:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Xu Chen;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Xu Chen 5;

Imperial Wolfhound Yu Yangyang and Tang Mu take one;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Mu'an;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!