The old Gong who died for the world is back

50 years is too long and lonely to destroy a lot of things.

Jiang Zhiyan was stunned for a long time, and finally took the hibiscus from Xiao Youci's hand.

He smiled: "Okay, I promise you."

He imitated Xiao Youci's movements and melted Mu Furong into his chest.

On the quiet Tianxuan Peak, the two stood facing each other, looking into each other's eyes, their eyes had strong emotions, but neither of them said it out.

The dream was quickly swallowed by the surrounding black mist, and when Xiao Youci woke up from the dream, it was already dawn.

There was still noise outside, as if something went wrong with the refugees admitted yesterday.

But mortals always have mortal ways, they can handle their lives well.

Xiao Youci lowered his head and touched his chest, where a cluster of pear blossoms were quietly blooming.

The bitter aroma of pear blossoms came out, Xiao Youci took a deep breath, got up, and went out.

He was going to go up the mountain, so he had to discuss it with other elders.

Xiao Youci gathered the people in the elder hall and told him about his plan to go up the mountain. The elders had no objection, but were hesitant about who to send.

They were thrown down by Jiang Zhiyan. Jiang Zhiyan opened the Linxianmen's mountain protection formation, and they couldn't get in from the outside, so they waited at the foot of the mountain during Xiao Youci's absence.

Only the master and the chief disciple know about the mountain protection formation.

Situ Chen wanted to go, and Zhu Rong wanted to follow, but Xiao Youci refused: "You are the elder of Tianquan Peak, you should know more about the affairs of the world, you stay here..."

He looked around in the crowd, saw the female peak master of Yuheng Peak, paused, and said, "Peak Master Qiu, come with me."

Yuheng Peak is full of women, practicing music, and the peak master Qiu Yebai is dressed in red. Hearing Xiao Youci's words, he nodded slightly.

It was not easy to open the mountain protection formation from the outside, so Xiao Youci picked two people with the highest cultivation.

Half an hour later, they stood at the foot of Yanhui Mountain. Before the formation was lifted, they could not fly with their swords, so they could only walk up step by step.

Xiao Youci's cultivation has not yet recovered. After climbing for a while, fine sweat broke out on his forehead. When Situ Chen saw it, Situ Chen frowned: "What's wrong with you? Did you get injured before?"

It was widely rumored in Linxianmen that Xiao Youci was injured. Xiao Youci didn't say anything after he came back, but Situ Chen never felt the fluctuation of spiritual power from him. Occasionally there was some movement, but it was very small. Ji's new disciple.

He originally thought it was just rumors, but now he became worried again.

Xiao Youci said: "It's okay, I just suffered some minor injuries, and I will recover in a few days."

Situ Chen frowned, obviously not believing what Xiao Youci said.

Xiao Youci stopped discussing this matter with him, and the three of them continued to walk up. They followed the formation method of the mountain protection formation, and the route was tortuous and very strenuous.

But the more you go up, the quieter you will be around. You can't hear the chirping of birds, beasts or insects, and gradually you can't hear the sound of the wind.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, and the trees were motionless, as if frozen.

Situ Chen looked around suspiciously: "Is it like this after the mountain protection formation is activated?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the echo of his voice came from a distance, "The Great Array of Protecting the Mountain is activated..."

"Is it like this? Is it like this? Is it..."

Situ Chen: "..."

The voice was layer upon layer, endless, and at the end, the tone was sharpened, like the howling of ghosts and wolves when the wind blows through the canyon in the middle of the night, Situ Chen's face turned blue instantly.

He didn't dare to speak again, for fear of recalling the echo of howling ghosts and howling wolves.

Xiao Youci glanced at Situ Chen, and saw the answer from each other's eyes.

The mountain protection formation will not have this effect, it is entering an illusion.

Qiu Yebai took out a jade xun, put it on his lips and blew it lightly, strange to say, Situ Chen's voice set off infinite echoes, but the music of this jade xun did not echo, the melodious and pleasant voice spread far away .

Qiu Yebai listened carefully, then pointed in one direction.

The three of them walked in the direction of her finger.

After walking for a while, the sky gradually darkened, the sun disappeared into the clouds, and a black mist spread from the distant woods and floated to the feet of the three of them.

The black fog was getting thicker and thicker, and a familiar feeling came over, just like going to the besieged Dai County.

Is this Ditian's devilish energy?

Xiao Youci walked in again, the devilish energy gradually wrapped around his waist and rubbed towards his chest.

Xiao Youci frowned, pulled out the Heartbroken Smoke Tree, and cut off the devilish energy with one sword.

The devilish energy seemed to have its own consciousness, and after being cut off, it scattered and fled in all directions, then quickly gathered elsewhere, and once again came towards Xiao Youci.

Like a coquettish kitten, Xiao Youci must be hugged.

The sound of footsteps and breathing disappeared, and Situ Chen and Qiu Yebai were separated by the black mist at some point. This feeling was exactly the same as that day in Dai County.

Before going to Dai County, Xiao Youci thought it was Jiang Zhiyan who did it, but after learning that Jiang Zhiyan stayed with him in the form of Yan Tong ten years ago, Xiao Youci knew that the affairs of Dai County had nothing to do with Jiang Zhiyan. It doesn't matter.

He is not the kind of person who would hold a city hostage.

It was someone else... who deliberately pretended to be Di Tian and lured him there.

Thinking about it now, this person should be Xiao Qitian.

He pretended to be Di Tian to lure himself into the bait, and in the illusion, he showed himself the illusion of Jiang Helai slaughtering him. Those fragments taken out of context may very likely arouse his hatred for Jiang Helai.

Originally, Xiao Youci was very dissatisfied with Jiang Helai's all-day retreat. He was jealous of Jiang Zhiyan, not only because he was more advanced than himself - but also because of his father-son friendship with Jiang Helai.

He knew that when Jiang Zhiyan was a child, Jiang He came to take him up hand in hand.

But when Xiao Youci went up the mountain, Jiang He went to seclusion every day when he came, and he didn't see each other for several months.

He lives alone in the cold snow of Tianxuan Peak, like an unwanted wild child.

Xiao Qitian was using his resentment towards Jiang Helai to drive a wedge between the two, even now that Jiang Helai was dead.

Thinking of this possibility, Xiao Youci's heart was filled with anger. He had already recalled the past, but he couldn't regard Xiao Qitian as his father... The things Xiao Qitian taught him since he was a child made him hurt the people around him all the time.

Senior Brother, Master...

I am afraid that half of the malicious voices I heard in Qingzhu Academy were also fabricated by the devil.

Someone wrapped chains around him and was about to drag him into the bottom of the abyss.

Someone also took his hand, still refusing to give up, asking him to look up and look at the sun.

Xiao Youci felt that he was not worthy of being treated so cherished, but his brother and master didn't let go, so he couldn't let go.

He looked at the black mist playing around him, bit his lower lip, and said, "What do you want to show me when you come to see me?"

"Hehehe..."

The shallow laughter brushed past Xiao Youci's back neck, the piercing voice gave Xiao Youci goosebumps all over his body, he suddenly came back to his senses, Xiao Qitian's figure was frightened away, and re-condensed not far away .

"Son, I haven't seen you for decades, you seem to be different."

The Xiao Qitian in front of him is exactly the same as the person in Xiao Youci's memory. Decades of time have not left any traces on him. He is wearing a white bachelor's uniform and looks like a teacher in the world. The smile on his face Also gentle and humble...

Only his eyes were crazy, staring at Xiao Youci closely, as if he wanted to peel him off.

Xiao Youci lowered his eyes, not looking into Xiao Qitian's eyes: "The things you want have been taken away, and it will be useless for you to come to me again."

"Hahahaha, good son, do you think you are just a demonic heart to me?"

Xiao Qitian lightly flew to Xiao Youci's side, and used his fingertips to brush his hair.

He has no entity, only the human form condensed by the black mist. The moment his fingertips touched Xiao Youci, a coldness passed over him, and Xiao Youci suddenly froze as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Xiao Youci swung his sword again, forcing Xiao Qitian back.

Xiao Qitian licked his teeth and smiled: "Speak well, what are you doing so impatient... I didn't say anything, don't be angry."

Xiao Youci frowned: "Say something quickly."

Xiao Qitian smiled: "Do you want to save your brother?"

Xiao Youci suddenly raised his head.

"Your senior brother merged with Ditian, absorbed his demonic energy, and swallowed his demonic heart into his body. How strong is a person's will to bear the world's resentment and accusations, and still maintain his sobriety? Sooner or later, he will Lost in the magic energy."

Xiao Qitian smiled, and seduced Xiao Youci: "You know the feeling of being haunted by demonic energy, and you can bear him to suffer that?"

The smell of demonic energy...

Xiao Youci suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He knew that he was the one who practiced swordsmanship hard for several months, until his palms became cocooned, and finally compiled Tianhan swordsmanship into a book, but he was unwilling to be dismissed by his master's understatement of "useless" when he was swung away by his senior brother.

It was the embarrassment when he was punished in public by his master in Qingzhu Academy, scolding him for being clumsy, useless, and a waste.

It's the jealousy when I see the master and the senior brothers talking and laughing happily, but I dare not go out to chat with the master in the corner.

Yes……

There are thousands of kinds of pain in the world, helpless and unsolvable.

It was the deepest part of the abyss, an invisible big hand, pulling him down desperately.

It was in the dream, deep in the heart that no one knew, there was a voice telling him all the time.

You are not a good person, you are not worthy to stand with him, what are you working so hard for?You are just a piece of trash, no use, no good, no one likes you, no one cares about you.

It was when he was four years old, standing in the small farmyard, that nominal mother slapped him hard.

It was she who yelled at him.

"Why don't you die?"

……

"Hahahahaha you have moved your heart demon! You have moved your heart demon!!"

"Xiao Youci, my good son!! It has been 82 years since you were born! There is not a day when I don't want to lure you into a demon and make you lose control!"

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it! The demon heart has been buried in your body for 82 years, and you have never given me a chance. Today I just ask your senior brother, you actually gave birth to a demon heart!"

"It's a pity, it's a pity that the demon heart is no longer on you!"

"Shut up!" Xiao Youci's eyes were red, and he swiped at the figure in front of him with his sword.

The shadow was scattered, and quickly gathered again, sharp laughter kept lingering in his ears, Xiao Youci said angrily: "You crazy!"

"By the Huchi River, did you push me into the water? Did you remove the icicle that stuck into the child's neck? Did you put the stone on the vegetable urn?!"

Xiao Youci waved his sword and questioned Xiao Qitian, the tighter his voice was, the faster the sword.

Xiao Qitian's figure scattered and gathered again, almost out of shape.

But the harder Xiao Youci hit, the happier he smiled, as if the depression of thousands of years had been swept away, and he was extremely happy.

"It's me, it's me, it's all me, hahahaha good son, I killed a lot of people for you!"

"They all died because of you! You sinner!"

For the first time, Xiao Youci really had the idea of ​​wanting to kill someone.

He has already lived half his life in this icy and biting malice, how could he let his glamorous elder brother be like him again? !

How could he bear it!

"Xiao Qitian, you should die!"