The old Gong who died for the world is back

In fact, the day he lied to Jiang Zhiyan to seal the barrier, he already thought that his lie would not last long.

His senior brother is such a glorious person, of course he knows his disposition, Xiao Youci is not a good person, but a cunning and cunning person who speaks repeatedly and lies.

If he couldn't wait for himself in the exquisite mirror, he should understand that he was cheated.

He thought that his senior brother would come out of the mirror and settle accounts with him.

After all, no matter how urgent Ditian's matter is, it is not as important as his own life. With the green hills around, he is not afraid of running out of firewood.

Senior brother can take a step back, wait for the rest of the day to recuperate, and then have a good deal with that devil.

But he didn't expect that the senior brother actually shattered his three souls and seven souls, and forged ninety-nine thousand sealing runes, forcibly suppressing the devil.

From that day on, he could no longer sleep peacefully.

As long as you close your eyes, you will definitely be dreaming. In the dream... all are the voices of senior brothers.

He asked him, why not come?

Why, leave him alone?

Xiao Youci hasn't slept in 50 years.

Last night, for some reason, I fell asleep in a daze, and as expected... I had the same dream again.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Youci's lips. Presumably, the senior brother escaped from the seal, come back to see him.

He defended day and night, but when the seal was broken, he didn't feel real. He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said, "I'll go to the seal to see..."

Ever since Xiao Youci became the head of the sect, he hadn't done anything serious, and the elders thought that he had finally reformed himself and wanted to do some personnel work.

Before he had time to be happy, he heard Xiao Youci say: "Forget it, I won't go, anyway, it's all ruined, and it's useless to go."

Hearing Shi Jianfeng spit out old blood in his throat, he almost fainted on the spot.

……

In the end, Xiao Youci was forced to go.

In the sealed land of Lingchuan City, at that time the devil Emperor Tianzhu was the king of the city and slaughtered all the people in the city. The blood of mortals flowed out along the gate of Lingchuan City, staining more than a dozen miles outside the city red.

After Jiang Zhiyan sealed the emperor, Lingchuan City was reduced to scorched earth.

At this time, there are still some remnants of buildings in Lingchuan City, Ditian's seal has been broken, and he is nowhere to be seen, and the terrifying demonic energy is released unscrupulously, not only the scorched earth of Lingchuan City, but also the trees on the mountains outside the city are all withered .

Never mind the uncivilized creatures, they all fled.

Xiao Youci stood outside Lingchuan City for a long time, only feeling a piece of demonic energy without an owner, so he ordered the other elders to absorb the magical energy with magic weapons.

And he himself stood by and watched.

Immortal cultivators are naturally at odds with demonic energy, and this demonic energy comes from Ditian, so it is extremely difficult to deal with. While dealing with the demonic energy, Shi Jianfeng looked at Xiao Youci, who was immobile as a mountain, and felt that his inner demon was about to be born. up!

After finally tidying up, Xiao Youci didn't even look at it, he waved his sleeve lightly, Yu Jian stood up, and was about to leave.

Shi Jianfeng was so tired that he was sweating profusely. He stood on the ground and said angrily, "Did he treat us like coolies?"

Elder Zhu Xin next to him was docile and smiled helplessly: "Forget it, as long as he doesn't make trouble for us."

On the other side, Xiao Youci Yujian walked ahead, and the elders hadn't followed.

Xiao Youci was not worried, he was just flying leisurely ahead, wearing a wide robe with wide sleeves and fluttering flaps, and with Xiao Youci's good skin, he really looked like a fairy.

The clothes were chosen by Feng Langyue for him, the two brothers didn't practice diligently on Tianxuan Peak, they did some things all day long, so it's no wonder that the elders at the bottom of the mountain looked down on them.

But Xiao Youci was lazy and didn't care about it, so let them go.

He raised them, just like raising a cat or a dog, he didn't care too much.

He was flying slowly, but his mind was still thinking about the fact that the seal was broken. The seal that Jiang Zhiyan made back then was not a good thing, so it was broken just like that. What about the devil?Didn't come out to harm the common people?The devil is afraid of being suppressed by the righteous way. It's not surprising that he just came out of the seal and disappeared to find traces. What about Jiang Zhiyan?

Where did his soul go?Have you reincarnated?

Xiao Youci always felt that this matter was not that simple. He thought about it, and suddenly a strange feeling arose in his heart. Although this feeling was strange, it was not unfamiliar...

He covered his chest, frowned, and was thinking, when his body suddenly softened, and the sword under his feet was instantly out of control.

how so……

Before he could make any remedial mistakes, the dizziness hit and he lost consciousness.

Before he fell into a coma, Xiao Youci cursed in his heart——

Damn you, falling from such a high place, isn't he Yushu Linfeng's face, isn't he about to be crippled by the fall? !

……

"Brother! Brother! I picked someone up in the woods!"

"He is so beautiful, is he a fairy in the sky?"

"Brother, can I touch him?"

The child's voice echoed in Xiao Youci's ears, chirping like hundreds of ducks.

The top of Tianxuan Peak is covered by snow all year round, and there is no sound at all.

Xiao Youci was used to being quiet, but when he was suddenly placed in such a lively environment, he was deafened by their noise before he was fully awake.

He frowned, and a pleasant voice sounded: "Don't make noise."

This sound is so familiar.

Xiao Youci was overwhelmed by this "don't make noise", and suddenly opened his eyes, but after opening his eyes, he savored carefully, and felt that it was not that person.

So he glanced to the side, and found himself surrounded by a circle of small heads, about seven or eight years old, with curiosity in their eyes.

Looking up, behind this group of small heads, there is a slightly bigger head. This person is handsome, with pale complexion, blue lips, and slow and rapid breathing. He seems to be terminally ill. Bai Bu was "watching" Xiao Youci.

Xiao Youci frowned.

He had clearly never seen this person before, but he felt familiar. Could it be that after the seal was broken, that person was reincarnated here?

But judging by this person's age, he might not be able to catch up even if he was reincarnated.

Xiao Youci lowered his head, suppressing the sharpness in his eyes.

The blind young man said with a smile: "I'm sorry, ahem... I made a noise to you. My younger brother found you passed out in the woods behind our house. You couldn't wake up, so I took the liberty of taking you away." came back."

It should be that he fell from the flying sword and accidentally landed here.

Xiao Youci said indifferently: "Where is my sword?"

The Guardian of the Spirit Sword should be nearby.

His tone was indifferent, and the young man was slightly taken aback, as if a little stunned: "Sword..."

"Here!" The child next to him raised a sword as if offering a treasure.

Heartbroken smoke tree.

Xiao Youci took the Broken Heart Smoke Tree, and the moment his finger touched the hilt, the Broken Heart Smoke Tree turned into a small jade decoration. Xiao Youci held the fringe of the sword hilt and hung it on his waist .

He moved his body and found that his body was fine, but without the support of his cultivation base, he was much heavier.

He grew up in Linxianmen, and started to practice bigu since he was a teenager. He has not tasted the taste of becoming a mortal for many years.

It's hard to get used to, but that's how mortals are, and that's okay.

Xiao Youci pushed away the heads of a group of children in front of him, and got off the bed. He staggered two steps, and his steps returned to normal.

The hut is low and the sunlight doesn't come in very well, Xiao Youci glanced at it roughly, the interior decoration is simple, presumably the family is very poor.

It is no wonder that a blind man with so many children and sick is poor.

Xiao Youci didn't bother to care about it. A mortal's life is only a few dozen years, and there is nothing to worry about.

He didn't even say "thank you" and was about to leave.

But when he walked to the door, the man behind him suddenly let out a violent cough, and the sound became more and more intense, as if he was about to cough up his heart, liver, spleen and lungs.

The group of children instantly became a mess, chattering around the man.

Xiao Youci frowned and walked faster.

Walking outside the house, I heard the sound of something heavy falling to the bottom, and a child's cry sounded: "Brother! Brother! Wake up..."

"Brother fairy, aren't you a fairy? We saved you, can you save my brother? Please, you can do it, right?"

The cry of the child was behind him, but Xiao Youci didn't even turn his head. He walked to the gate of the small courtyard, and several monks descended from the sky, led by Shi Jianfeng.

They searched for him all the way, sweating profusely, seeing Xiao Youci, Shi Jianfeng immediately said: "Master, what happened?"

Xiao Youci walked quickly, these people did not see him fall from the sky.

Xiao Youci's face was calm, and he was about to answer when the blind man in the room woke up, his voice was low and weak, but all the people present were cultivators, and his voice was clear and pleasing to the ears.

He said: "He is not with us, don't force him to save me...ahem...I...it's fine."

He clearly had breathed in less and exhaled more, but he still insisted that he was fine.

The child was annoyed: "Obviously I picked him up from the field, why didn't he even save you, didn't even say thank you?"

The child's words were like a resounding slap in the face, and Shi Jianfeng's expression changed instantly: "Master, you were just now..."

Xiao Youci's indifferent face showed a little gloomy: "Let's go."

He didn't want to explain a word and was about to leave.

Looking at his indifferent back, Shi Jianfeng frowned fiercely. It is true that cultivators are not the same as mortals, and they rarely appear in front of mortals, but seeing Xiao Youci's appearance, he felt displeased.

Shi Jianfeng opened the Qiankun bag he carried with him, took out a panacea made from heaven and earth spirit treasures, threw it into the room, and said loudly: "This pill can save his life, so I can give it as a thank you gift!"

His voice was full of strength, as if descending from the sky, resounding through the small courtyard.

The child in the house got the elixir, and stopped crying instantly. There was a moment of silence inside, and the voice of the blind man rang out: "Thank you...the immortal for giving me the elixir."

Xiao Youci stood by and didn't speak.

This mortal will die sooner or later, what is the difference between early death and late death?

Why save him?

Not only this blind young man, even Xiao Youci, Shi Jianfeng in front of him, and everyone in Linxianmen will die sooner or later.

Everyone dies, what's the difference?

Xiao Youci looked at the sky indifferently. He knew that the sudden disappearance of his cultivation base this time must be related to the broken barrier. Ditian was born, and Jiang Zhiyan must not have died. He did this to make himself feel guilty. Do you torture yourself?

But he thought too much, Xiao Youci is not a gentleman, he never loses his heart when he does bad things.

Xiao Youci bowed his head, his thoughts moved slightly, and the disappearing cultivation level suddenly returned.

The feeling of lightness filled his body, Xiao Youci sighed lightly, and said, "Let's go."

Only then did Shi Jianfeng lead a group of people from Linxianmen and wait for Yujian to leave.

But not long after they left, the dilapidated hut suddenly disappeared, and the children turned into phantoms, condensing in the air, while the blind young man was still sitting on the ground, but his face changed slightly.

The phantom in the air gloated and said, "Yo, you junior brother, you are really hard-hearted. We rescued him, but he refused to save him. When he left, he didn't even bat an eye."

The blind young man hadn't taken off the cloth on his face. He lowered his head and twisted the elixir thrown by Shi Jianfeng with his fingertips.

After a while, he said softly: "He has always been like this."

If not, how could he be willing to stay in a dead city like Lingchuan for 50 years.

For 50 years, he hadn't even looked at it.