After cultivating the ruthless way, I soared

— speechless —

In life, when it comes to the word love, who is not extravagant?

It is enough to be able to enjoy joy for a few months, no matter how much it is, it will be a piece of pie from the sky, and it will be given to him for nothing.

The coming of immortals was no secret, Zhou Feng knew that Xuanzhe was in Tiansu Mountain after a little inquiring.

Tiansu Mountain is not far away from the sky, and he also shares a piece of heaven and earth with him. There is a thirteen-story tower on Tiansu Mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist. Is his Xuan Dajian imprisoned there?

Zhou Feng didn't know, he worried more and more day by day, he wished he could fly up on the spot immediately, so that he could reach Xuanzhe's place immediately by riding the wind with his sword, but he just couldn't wait, couldn't wait.

Before, he was always afraid of losing him, but now he knows another possibility. Those people are greedy, and they are not sure about imprisoning immortals. He is determined to rescue Xuanzhe.

Even if it deviates from the world, even if the world abandons it.

At the beginning, he had no goal, and he was wandering like a headless chicken. Now that he knows where Xuan Zhe is, all his emotions and obsessions are pinned on it, and no matter how hard he works, he will not feel tired.

For seven days and six nights, he traveled thousands of miles without getting tired, but stopped at a place less than a hundred miles away from Tiansu Mountain, and began to feel timid about his hometown.

Zhou Feng didn't know what happened to Xuan Zhe, and he didn't know if he could return to the time when we met again.

He tidied up his appearance and was busy running around these days. He hadn't shaved for a long time, and there were many stubbles on his chin.

Although he hasn't rested for many days, he is still very energetic when he thinks that he will see Xuan Zhe soon.

Ten miles away, he started to walk like the most devout believer. It has been ten months since seeing Xuanzhe again.

From the gentle spring breeze to the white snow now, maybe time has passed, maybe things have changed, but there is only one heart, which is always the same as when we first met.

The fairy sleeps on the laurel tree.

When he came back in the middle of the night, he only needed to cast a glance under the tree to gain strength.Xuan Zhe doesn't need to do anything, and he doesn't need to do anything, he just needs to exist.

At the foot of Tiansu Mountain, he raised his head and looked up, misty clouds and mist obscured his sight, the difference between extraordinary people and immortals was only him and Xuan Zhe, one was in a tall building and the other was living on a flat ground.

Zhou Feng couldn't see anything.A snowflake was blown up by the wind and landed on his warm cheek, like an unspeakable tear.

Tall buildings are easy to find, but entrances are hard to find.

Zhou Feng's pursuit will not be exhausting, but he really has no way to climb such a high castle in the air, and he can't fly so high with a sword.

The thirteenth floor has no ladder and no entrance. You can use the wall penetration technique to reach the first floor, and the sword can reach the fifth floor.

Xuanzhe lived on the thirteenth floor, so far apart that it was almost an insurmountable gap.

"Xuan Da Sword Immortal, you should come to pick me up when you meet an old friend." Zhou Feng was at a loss as to what to do, he muttered to himself, with only a certain sword by his side.

As soon as the words fell, a fairy came with a sword, and the white clouds made the bridge, so chic and pleasant.

But Zhou Feng was in despair.

Zhou Feng stood quietly on the spot, although his body didn't move, but where was the solemn and cold expression from before?

The corners of the eyes and brows were filled with the joy of reunion after a long absence, and there was also a little bit of shyness that was not obvious.

Gradually, the atmosphere started to turn wrong. Xuan Zhe didn't speak, but just looked at Zhou Feng calmly and plainly.Reunion after a long absence, who will speak first.

"You..." Zhou Feng wanted to ask, he wanted to ask Xuan Zhe if he was doing well and why he didn't come back by the appointed time.

He dispelled this idea again, Xuanzhe should be living well, there is no one stationed in Tiansu, he is free, but why hasn't he come back.

Finally, Zhou Feng started to be belatedly afraid. He was terrified, and he still didn't ask any questions. He just suggested to Xuanzhe gently. "Are you done with your work? I'll take you home."

Xuanzhe was just silent.

He and Xuanzhe looked at each other from a distance, really not far away, only separated by two laurel trees, but Zhou Feng felt that there were thousands of rivers and mountains that could not be separated.

"You and I, it's a different way after all." Xuan Zhe answered irrelevantly, his eyes were lowered, and his eyes did not fall on Zhou Feng.

"You and I, although we have different paths, we have the same goal." What he had worried about for many days turned into reality, but he was still not reconciled, and wanted to make up for and save something.

Zhou Feng paused every word, with an extremely precious tone.He stared at Xuan Zhe without blinking. After not seeing him for so many days, Xuan Zhe lost a lot of weight and his chin was pointed.

Although he still looked deserted, Zhou Feng knew that his kiss was also hot.

Xuan Zhe was just silent, looking down at him with lofty and pitiful eyes.

"Could it be, do you have an unspeakable secret?" Zhou Feng's face was pale, his usual smiling brows retracted his smile, and he always had a face like a spring breeze to Xuan Zhe, but now it's the cold spring, and his thin eyelids are half-lifted , the little mole looming on the eyelid.

"You are a mortal, and I am a cultivator, and I am only one step away from the Ascension Realm. There is a huge gap between you and me, let alone how to guard together, do you think you are compatible?"

The immortal's words were like heavy blows, every word hit him, Zhou Feng was almost unable to stand up.

Do you think it matches?

This sentence is really good.

When you love someone when you are young, you will always feel ashamed. After all, the person you like is so good.

It is difficult to pass this level of self-contempt and self-deprecation, not to mention pointing it out, or the sweetheart.

Zhou Feng stood there for a moment, not knowing how to speak.

He wants to say a lot.

such as……

I will become better, I can also ascend, and I am no worse than others, just wait for me.

In other words, there is also my name in the world, the name of a certain knife, who is not afraid, you should cherish me.

However, he didn't speak.

It was only when he opened his mouth that he realized that at the end, he was speechless.

The person in my heart is too tall, he is the unparalleled No.1 in the world, and naturally deserves better.

But in the end he was at a loss, those eyes were always wanton and calm, but now they were covered with a layer of fog, and the fog filled the air, he didn't know how to deal with himself.

In the heart of the high immortal, there is a heart of compassion, like a gift, guiding him a bright way.

"It's better for you to hand over a certain knife for the mortals in this world to taste the way of the sword. If the meaning of the great way in the small world is perfected, I will be able to cultivate it to perfection and leave this place. You also have your own reincarnation..."

He was half-sentenced, unable to continue, almost staring at the young man with scarlet eyes in astonishment.

Xuan Zhe knows that the sky and the earth are big, and Zhou Feng has nothing else but a certain knife.

If so, as long as Xuan Zhe wanted it, he would have nothing to be reluctant about.

"Do you really need a certain knife?" Zhou Feng asked in a very soft voice, his eyes seemed to be out of focus, and the look of joy when they first saw him was no longer there.

Xuan Zhe hesitated, half of his outstretched hand clenched into a fist and hung down by his side. "Forget it, it's okay without a sword, but it will take some time. In this world, only your sword will can win the way."

"Then you take it." Zhou Feng untied the knife he relied on for survival.This knife, named XX, has been by my side as long as I can remember, and has never left it for half a step. Now that Xuan Zhe wanted it, he gave it to him.

The immortal's eyes rarely fell on him, and Xuan Zhe seemed to be looking at him carefully again, trying to distinguish the truth of this sentence.

"You are rare, so, I will replace all living beings in this world, thank you."

Zhou Feng resisted the difficulty in his heart, his eyelashes fluttered, obviously uneasy, but he still replied without any negative emotions. "It doesn't matter."

Xuan Zhe took the certain knife, the handle was obviously cold, but he seemed to feel Zhou Feng's body temperature from above, he hesitated for a moment and then spoke to him in a persuasive tone.

"I see that you have the aura of killing. You must know that killing evil will increase the difficulty when you ascend the last level. If you don't pay attention, you will turn into a demon."

He nodded slightly. "I see."

In fact, Zhou Feng couldn't say what he knew, but he should say something back.

His mind was very empty, and he knew that he should leave, but this high-ranking immortal lost every time he saw him.

If I don't look at him more, I'm afraid I won't see him again in the long years to come.

The transparent man Zhou Feng stood between the two of them, his expression difficult to distinguish.

Knowing that the relationship between the two may not be so simple, but did not expect such twists and turns.

Zhou Feng didn't know what kind of chance he came across, and he was reborn in the big world in the next life, but in this life, he has cultivated the way of ruthlessness, and he and Xuan Zhe are no more than friends.

In the small world, save him, travel thousands of miles to find him, and send him your true feelings, even though you are infatuated and wrong.But...it wouldn't be a situation where they would end up filming and breaking up.

What's more, in his memory, there is obviously a scene where Qi Lushan taught him how to practice swords when he was young.

Zhou Feng has a dull temper and doesn't like to talk very much. The old man with white beard always teases him. He knows how old he is, and he finds things that children like to play and stuffs them into his arms like an old urchin.

Sometimes it's a clay figurine, sometimes it's a fox mask, and what's more, it's a wooden inch-long knife brought back from someone who doesn't know where.

He has a certain knife, which is already the best knife in the world, so there is no need for these toys that only children need.Zhou Feng himself had forgotten that when he was young, he was also a child.

I have never practiced it, and I have never known what a knife is.

He spent half of his life in a daze, not knowing where he came from, working in a muddle, and the only thing he believed in was a knife.

Is it because you lost the knife engraved in your life in the previous life, so reviving the whole life has become an obsession?

How did the master die? Does the "master" refer to the head of Xifeng Mountain or Qilu Mountain.

Does he really remember?Which master was the one who died? He had to think about who it was that was resurrected.

Now on the way of ascension, Xuan Zhe helps, just because he was in trouble in the small world before, did he also help with all his money?

They have lived for too long and cultivated for too long, of course they will all know that those illusory loves are fake.

Don't care, don't care, don't care.

With so many questions, they floated lightly in the air, and no one answered him, and no one could hear him.