Suburban No. 44
Chapter 35
The Tianyi Pavilion disciple shouted: "Young Pavilion Master, we know that you have a good relationship with Xie Huan, but Xie Huan doesn't want to save us at all. Do you want to continue to stand with him? As a disciple of Tianyi Pavilion, we, I would rather die than join forces with demons and heretics!"
Everyone saw only a sharp black sword edge, and the Tianyi Pavilion disciple who spoke next was knocked down to the ground, his face was swollen from being struck by the hidden spirit sword, and two of his teeth were pulled out .
Shen Xun got out of the sheath, and said almost cruelly: "So what if you don't save him? He doesn't owe you anything, even if you don't save him, why not!"
Han Moyun said: "Since Pavilion Master Shen insists on being with the Ghost King, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
In the end, they still fought.
Xie Huan just stood there without moving, didn't make a move, just stared at the head on the ground, saw that the fighting crowd almost stepped on it, he seemed to react now, hurried over to pick it up and hugged it in his arms inside.
A sword light slashed towards Xie Huan, only to see a cyan flash, Zhao Linglong appeared beside Xie Huan at some point, helped him repel the blow, and stood by his side.
"what--"
In that bloody fight, everyone's eyes were red-eyed, and they couldn't hear anything except screams and cries of pain, but suddenly, they heard a hoarse long shout!
Xie Huan was still dressed in red and had long hair like a waterfall. Standing there, he looked a little lonely.He held the head in his arms, but a red light flashed in his deep sea-like eyes.
Bloodthirsty red light.
"I want you to pay for your life!"
Xie Huan suddenly pulled off the heart-stimulating bell on his waist and rang it. As the bell rang, countless crows flew in the sky. To be precise, they were not crows, but blood crows, because although their pupils, mouth tips and feet were still golden Yes, but the feathers are blood red, like blood!
Hearing Xie Huan's order, the blood crows started to attack people like crazy. The Taoist disciples were busy swinging their swords to slash, but the crows were light, small and agile, extremely ferocious, and there were a large number of them. They couldn't kill them at all. The crows pecked at each other.
And the strange thing is that after being pecked or scratched by the blood crow, they only feel that their cultivation base is also being sucked away a little bit, and there is a pain like soul tearing in their bodies.
Xie Huan's eyes were red, but he couldn't tell the enemy from himself. The blood crow attacked anyone he saw, even Shen Xun, Shen Zixing, Zhao Linglong and others could not miss it.
……
"A sin!"
Amidst the howling wolves, Xie Huan heard an old voice suddenly shouting like this.
During the fight, I saw a large number of people rushing in, also covered in black spots and blood, but they were not Taoist disciples in fancy clothes, but ordinary people, all of them holding hoes and shovels, filled with righteous indignation.
And the one who said the words "Sinful" was not someone else, but the old lady who gave Xie Huan a hairpin a few days ago.
These ordinary people were never beating blood crows, but beating these Xuanmen disciples.
"What are you doing? What are you doing? You want to die, don't you?!" Those Taoist disciples who were usually aloof, but now they were busy dealing with the blood crow before it was too late, they were attacked with a hoe, and they were even more angry.
Strange to say, these blood crows did not attack the common people, but only the Xuanmen disciples.
"What are we doing? What do we still want to say about you?!" One of the burly men said: "If you say you can't save them, you have to send someone to come. If you can't save them now, you will take him to death. What do you owe him?"
"What do you brats know..."
In an instant, the scene became even more chaotic.
"Have you had enough beating?!" The old woman yelled again, with deep pain and crying in her voice.
In fact, the old lady was not infected, nor did she have any black spots on her body. Otherwise, she would not be able to hold on when she was bleeding so much. So right now, she stood in front of Xie Huan with vigor, firmly protecting him behind her.
The old woman's eyes were red, and she shouted in an old voice: "Who was the one who knelt down and begged for help? Who said it doesn't matter if it can't be cured? And who cut the spot with a sword? Isn't it you?! If it wasn't This little boy, you all died of illness a few days ago, how can you still live till now?!"
For a while, everyone was silent.
Xie Huan stopped ringing the bell.
Shen Xun walked to his side and held his hand.
"What do you old woman know?!" A Han disciple wearing a long ink-wash shirt rushed out, pointed at the old woman's nose and cursed: "You are not infected, and you don't have back pain when you stand and talk, and besides, you are so old. Stepping into the coffin, it would not be a pity to die now, but we are different, I have just cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage! How can I die?! And him! Xie Huan!" He pointed at Xie Huan and cursed: "He He didn't really save us at all, don't be fooled by him! He just pretended to save us, but actually wanted us to die more painfully!"
Seeing the old lady being pointed at her nose and scolded by several commoners, they immediately stopped doing it, and scolded back even more fiercely: "How did you talk? Thanks to the fact that you are still disciples of the great sect, is this the kind of character? That would be regarded as death from illness." I'm not wronged either!"
"That's right! I've had dark spots all over a few days ago, and I'm about to die at any moment. It's the Lord Xie who saved me and allowed me to live a few more days. I just earned it! Now I'm dead and I don't blame anyone! Damn it! After being ill for such a long time, I can think about it, and I will die! Who the hell won’t die in the future?! What’s the big deal!”
"That's right! What's the big deal!"
The people shouted.
The blood crow was still hovering above the crowd, like a bloody whirlpool.
Seeing them fighting again, the old woman smiled wryly, she turned her head slowly, and took Xie Huan's hand holding Su Qibao's head.
Xie Huan seemed to have never recovered, staring at her blankly.
The old woman smiled again, tears flowed down her old cheeks, she lovingly stroked Su Qibao's ferocious head, her smile deepened, and her tears grew worse.
She thought of her son who also died of illness last night.
The old woman raised her head, her bloody hand seemed to want to touch Xie Huan's face, but she seemed to be afraid of dirtying his face, so she withdrew her hand tremblingly, and said in a hoarse voice, "My child, we are sorry for you."
"We are not worth your saving."
"It's true that every poor and lowly generation is loyal, and most of them are nobles who are ungrateful..."
After the old woman finished saying this, she suddenly snatched the Tibetan spirit from Shen Xun's hand. Shen Xun never thought that she would make a sudden move, but unexpectedly, he watched the old woman stab the hidden spirit into his belly.
Then, under Xie Huan's red eyes, he fell down slowly.
She was still muttering: "It's not worth it...I'm sorry..."
Everyone couldn't help being frightened by this sudden change, and then those Taoist disciples seemed to have thought of something, and retreated like crazy.
Of course there was a reason why they were so afraid. They were afraid that because of the old woman's death, Xie Huan would become even more crazy and summon the blood crow again!After all, countless disciples had died tragically just now!
Xie Huan didn't move at all. He just stared blankly at the head in his arms, then at the old woman's body on the ground, and suddenly knelt down.
Crying like a child.
Amidst Xie Huan's painful and helpless cries, Shen Xun heard him murmuring——
"Grandpa Xie said that one is born to be a good person, but it's too difficult, it's too difficult to be a good person, it's too difficult to be a person..."
Shen Xun's hands hanging by his sides clenched fiercely, his nails were deeply embedded in his palms, and the blood soaked out.
He squatted beside Xie Huan, straightened his messy forehead hair, and said softly, "Little Xie Huan, I'm here."
Xie Huan grabbed his hand eagerly, as if he was the last life-saving straw, and looked at him almost adoringly, "Brother Shen, tell me that you always say that there are no absolutes in the world, and there must be two ways. I thought of all the ways I could think of. I sacrificed the seven thousand dead souls from Lihenyuan to save them, but why, I was still cornered? Where is the law of dual perfection? Where is the way forward? Where is the way out? "
Shen Xun didn't even know how to tell him, where is the way forward?Save people?Is this world really worth saving?Where is the way out?Can't help?In the vast world, there are tens of millions of people, so of course they can't be saved?
Shen Xun still smiled gently at him, smoothed his forehead hair, and pinned the excess hair behind his ears, his voice was soft and soft, like the wind.
"Whatever you decide, I'm here."
As he said before - to save, he will accompany him to give up everything; to abandon, he will accompany him to destroy the world and rebuild.
The author has something to say: New Year's Eve, I was so busy that I finally squeezed in to update a chapter on New Year's Eve, expressing my disgust.
No one really gave me a name, it's too cruel~~~
谢谢读者“末凉熙”,灌溉营养液+62019-02-0118:35:41
☆, remember
In the memory of later generations, no one knows how the plague disappeared. Some people say that they disappeared for no reason; Some people also said that the plague was originally launched by the blood ghost king, with the purpose of seizing the spiritual power and cultivation base of other Taoist schools, but because the old woman committed suicide suddenly, she realized her conscience and terminated the plan.
I don't know the truth, but I only know that after the bloody ghost king started killing people in Qixia City that day, he returned to Wangui City.
When we parted, Shen Xun told him a deadline - seven days.
Let him wait for himself for seven days, two days to settle in Qixia City, one day to rush back from Qixia City to Tianyi Pavilion in Lingnan, three days to explain the funeral of Tianyi Pavilion, and one day to rush back from Tianyi Pavilion to Wangui City, a total of seven days.Seven days later, he left the world alone, lived with him in the abyss of hatred, and never cared about the world.
It's just that within seven days, for some reason, the bloody ghost king who had already returned to Wangui City suddenly teamed up with Mr. Lan Xi to lead [-] zombies in Wangui City and attack hundreds of Taoist schools!
After a plague, the Taoist sect had suffered heavy casualties. Where did they fight against ferocious zombies? In that battle, they almost wiped out their families!
Later, fortunately, Shen Xun, the young master of Tianyi Pavilion, came back in time, and with his own strength, he made an appointment to fight the blood ghost king on the banks of the Naihe River.After three days and three nights of fighting, he finally died with the blood ghost king and sank to the bottom of the Nai River. Since then, Mr. Lan Xi has also disappeared from the world.Later generations called that war a disaster for the world, and it has lasted for 200 years to this day.
200 years later, Lingyun Building, Bamboo Room, among thousands of portraits.
Yan Xiaolou remembered that the orchid room originally had a bookstore, but because Xie Huan loved to read, he set up a hundred-step library in the orchid room, which made him unable to read and work, so he used the bamboo room as a study.Ever since Xie Huan was rescued from the dungeon of Shishichongshan and sent back to Wangui City, he didn't like to stay in the orchid room, and couldn't understand the quiet Baibu corridor, so he spent all day painting in the bamboo room.
One, another.
In his previous life, the last time he stayed in this room was when his father, Shen Tianhao, knew that he was going to give up his identity as the master of the young pavilion and leave Tianyi Pavilion, so he was furious and came to reprimand him.
Shen Tianhao asked sharply: "What is the purpose of your hard work? Isn't it to get on the road early? Whether you are cultivating immortals or ghosts, what does it matter as long as you can achieve a positive result? Tianyi Pavilion will be yours in the future, Fengdu The ghost city will also be yours in the future! You will become a god admired by everyone, or a ghost king who looks down on all living beings! My wishes that cannot be fulfilled will be fulfilled in you! You will become my hope, the hope of our entire Tianyi Pavilion , and even the hope of the entire Taoist sect! Why? Just for one Xie Huan, you have to give up everything in front of you? Xun'er, you were not like this before, you used to listen to your father's words very much!"
That was the first and only time he disobeyed Shen Tianhao. He said: "I have always followed in your footsteps. You are the belief in my heart. You will never be wrong in my heart, and it has been until now."
Shen Tianhao asked: "Then do you think I'm wrong now?"
Shen Xun shook his head, "To this day, I still don't think what you insisted on, Father, is wrong, but... I also don't think Xie Huan is wrong. Everyone has different beliefs and holds different ideas. If you are different from yourself, then say that person is wrong." Shen Xun looked into his eyes with firmness and determination, and continued: "Father, I'm sorry, Xie Huan made me understand that what he insists on is the belief in my heart."
……
Yan Xiaolou stared at the young man in red in the painting. After meeting again, he had never seen Xie Huan in red.In the battle of Naihe, he risked everything to seal Xie Huan, and at the same time secretly made up his mind that he and Xie Huan would never see each other again in this life.But after 200 years and ten reincarnations, he still couldn't help but want to get close to him.
Just, can't.
After returning to Chaos, he realized that he and Xie Huan were really destined for each other, and they were destined for each other. As long as they meet, disaster will happen.He is not afraid of disasters, what he is afraid of is bringing disasters to Xie Huan.So he wanted to get closer, but he couldn't. He could only inquire about him in every lifetime.
Even if only a little bit.
Back then, he used his own Mahayana cultivation to curse Xie Huan with blood. He thought that he would be buried at the bottom of the Nai River for the rest of his life, but unexpectedly, he was reincarnated and reborn.He had been studying the art of ghost cultivation with Shen Tianhao before, and he had always wanted to develop a spell that could reincarnate ghosts, but he hadn't succeeded. Unexpectedly, at the moment he died under the bloody curse, he succeeded, reincarnated and reborn up.
It's just that the curse of bloodshed is indeed powerful. It can curse others with the curse of death and life, but it also has an insoluble backlash on itself.Maybe Xie Huan really was the doom in his life, the year they met was 15 years old, so since then, in every life, he died at the age of 15 without exception.And in every life, he is a life of broken family and death without a whole body.
I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky, but every life his family is very good and treats him very well, but every life because of his involvement, all of them end up in ruins.In order to prevent himself from hurting others, the only way Yan Xiaolou could think of was to prevent himself from dying.
As long as you don't die and don't enter reincarnation, you won't harm the next family.However, in his previous life, he cast a bloody curse with his Mahayana cultivation base, and separated his soul, so that he could no longer form a golden elixir and a Taoist embryo, and he could not cultivate immortals, so he could only study Jiangnan Yan's art of controlling blood crows.
Because he has no power of his own, he can only rely on the power of other things outside.Do not seek peerlessness, but seek longevity.
Once again his family was broken and his body was broken, and he drove Xie Huan's unique blood crow again, Yan Xiaolou couldn't hold back the longing in his heart anymore, and couldn't help but want to get close to him.Originally, I wanted to just take a quick look at him and leave, but people are so greedy, after seeing him for the first time, I want to see him for the second time, the third and fourth time, so reluctant to leave...
Shen Canghai's voice brought Yan Xiaolou back from his memories.
Shen Canghai held the psychic stone passed down from the Shen family's ancestors, stood not far from Yan Xiaolou and looked at him hesitantly, "You, are you really...?"
Yan Xiaolou said: "Shen Xun, Shen Lanxi, Mr. Lanxi, call them whatever you want."
Shen Xun is the matter of Mr. Lanxi. Although there was a lot of trouble back then, Tianyi Pavilion suppressed the matter in order to save face. After 200 years, it has been gradually forgotten by people. Only the past pavilion masters know the secret.
Shen Canghai asked: "But weren't you sealed under the Nai River together with the bloody ghost king back then? It's fine if the bloody ghost king didn't die because of his supernatural powers, but why did you...? Could it be that you borrowed the dead body to come back? , become a fairy or a ghost? Then why do you have a blue light on your body?"
Fairy qi is golden, ghost qi is black, devil qi is purple, monster qi is red, and strange qi is black. Shen Canghai thought for a long time, but he really didn't know what it was that was shining blue.
Shen Canghai: "Could it be that you have jumped out of the Three Realms and are not in the Five Elements?"
Yan Xiaolou turned around: "Yeah, I'm just that good, are you envious?"
Shen Canghai: ...
"By the way, first..." Shen Canghai originally wanted to call him "ancestor", but looking at Yan Xiaolou's young face, he really couldn't call him, so after hesitating for a long time, he decided to call him a more appropriate name.
"Young Master, the vampire yesterday... Young Master Xie fell ill and passed out not long after entering the bamboo room with you. You only let me put him in the orchid room? Do you really need to call the mysterious doctor?"
Yan Xiaolou waved his hand, "No need, I know what's wrong with him."
At this time, Hua Fanyin suddenly came to report: "Pavilion Master, Mr. Yan, a black energy broke into the Lan Room just now, and took Boss Xie away!"
Shen Canghai couldn't help being shocked, who is it?How could he avoid the guards of Tianyi Pavilion, break through the restriction of Lingyun Tower, and take people away in front of Shen Muxuan and Hua Fanyin?And the captive was the Blood Whisperer King!Friend or foe?
Yan Xiaolou looked at the hidden spirit on the sword stand next to him, it was supposed to come, sooner or later.
……
With the passage of 200 years, Lihenyuan is no longer what it used to be. The city of thousands of ghosts has long since been destroyed. Like, there is no such thing as the past.
What has not changed is the human-shaped pit under Lihenyuan, and the withered apricot tree that has never bloomed.
"The small building listened to the spring rain last night, and the Ming Dynasty sold apricot flowers in the deep alley. How do you know that the small building today is not the building of the past, and there will be no apricot flowers to sell in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty."
When Xie Huan woke up misty, what he heard was this voice whispering not far away.
Xie Huan leaned on the remnants of the city wall, got up lazily, looked at the figure under the city wall, among the withered apricot trees, and called softly, "Xiaobai."
The figure froze.
Xie Huan paused, then said, "Maybe I should call you, Zhao Linglong."
The figure turned around slowly, it was indeed Meng Xiaobai, but the appearance was not that of Zhao Linglong back then, no wonder Xie Huan couldn't recognize him, let alone Xie Huan had no memory.
"My lord, do you remember?"
Xie Huan did not answer, but said: "So many years ago, you were picked up by me pretending to be an orphan, and worshiped under door 44. In fact, you deliberately got close to me. You are cute on the surface, but you are doing things that run counter to me behind your back. Disobeying me was also done on purpose by you. I didn't know that you hated me."
Xie Huan jumped down from the city wall and walked slowly in front of Meng Xiaobai, "Why do you hate me? Hate your old master Zhao Changze for dying because of me? Or do you hate me for massacring Zhao's disciples? Or because of that plague? According to my memory, you know that the plague has nothing to do with me."
In Xie Huan's memory, after the old woman committed suicide, Xie Huan left Qixia City and walked away from the abyss of hatred.He can't fly with objects, because the Tao tire has been dug out, and his cultivation is exhausted; he can't summon the blood crow as a flying tool, because after all, he still refined the seven thousand ghosts from Lihenyuan into blood crows, dispersed them, and went to treat them. For those who are sick, there is no blood crow left.
Right now, he can only bleed, step by step, towards the Abyss of Lihen.
The author has something to say: happy belated new year, I wish you all the best of luck~~~
谢谢读者“天夜无心”,灌溉营养液+322019-02-0508:13:33
读者“末凉熙”,灌溉营养液+172019-02-0415:15:17
Now the nutrient solution is an integer, a good number, but I don’t mind adding more~~~~
☆, people behind the scenes
Xie Huan's thoughts were a little chaotic at the time, and he just murmured "seven days" unconsciously.There are no ghosts left in Wangui City, and all seven thousand souls have been sacrificed by him to become blood crows, but don't be afraid, the elder brother of the Shen family said that he has to wait for seven days, as long as he waits for these seven days, his elder brother of the Shen family will Come, then the Wangui City that has nothing left will be alive again, he will not be alone, he will have a companion again...
But the wound on the abdomen was too painful, and it was too painful to lose his cultivation base. After walking for a long time, Xie Huan couldn't hold it anymore. He was about to fall down, and suddenly supported himself with both hands.
"Zhao Linglong?"
"Son."
Xie Huan sneered, "Don't worry, I will save you, I have released the blood crow, you will be saved."
Zhao Linglong shook her head, "I'm not here to beg you to save me, I just want to see you and protect you all the way."
Xie Huan waved his hand to break away from him, "You don't need to protect me, who else is approaching me now? Who doesn't turn around and run away when they see me? There is no danger that needs your protection."
Zhao Linglong: "My lord, I just want to protect you, just let me send you back to Lihen Yuan, okay?"
Xie Huan shook his head again, "No, go back, don't waste time with me."
"Son..."
Xie Huan said: "Go back, it's just that the Zhao family is not suitable for you. Now that the Taoism of the world is turbid, why bother to vassalize others? It's better to create your own school. Remember the gentleman's way I taught you. I hope that in the future, you can see a different one." of Xuanmen."
Xie Huan added, "Also, keep in mind that there are no absolutes in the world, there must be two ways, stay on the line in everything, don't walk into a dead end like me."
That was the last time Xie Huan and Zhao Linglong met. Later, Xie Huan sank to the bottom of the Nai River.
……
Zhao Linglong eagerly took a step forward, her usually clear eyes turned slightly red, "Young Master, are you serious, remember?"
Xie Huan said: "No, just a little bit. For example, I can't remember why you hate me."
"No, how could I hate you, sir!" Zhao Linglong said eagerly: "I just want to help you recover your memory. On the 44th, I was obedient on the surface, but opposed you secretly, treating those patients who were rejected by you. The reason for acting outside in the name of you and ruining your reputation is because... because I recognized the wrong person and recognized you as Shen Lanxi, a pious person!"
Xie Huan raised his eyebrows slightly.
Zhao Linglong knelt in front of Xie Huan, "Because you are so different from your previous life, my lord. In the past, you were flamboyant, free and unrestrained, and compassionate to the world. It is completely opposite to now. You are exactly like Shen Xun back then! Plus You are always accompanied by the blood crow, but now that Yan Xiaolou has the ability to summon the blood crow, I thought it was he who took your body and resurrected your soul, the two of you have exchanged souls..."
"I didn't know until later that I had identified the wrong person."
He said so much, Xie Huan only remembered one sentence, "Why do you say that he is sanctimonious?"
Zhao Linglong suddenly became excited, "He pretended to be friends with you, but in fact he wanted to help his father seize Wangui City! Seven thousand ghosts and six thousand zombies in Wangui City, those are your relatives! You sacrificed those seven thousand ghosts to go to the city! Saving people, what happened? Taking advantage of the fact that you lost your Taoist body and lost all your cultivation, the Taoist schools broke the barrier of the Ten Thousand Ghosts City before you came back, and chopped those six thousand zombies into flesh! Destroyed the Ten Thousand Ghosts City and burned it to the ground! Lihenyuan! It's not all Shen Xun who is behind the scenes!"
It is true that Xie Huan's memory did not recover completely, but by coincidence, he remembered all the most painful ones.He remembered that after losing the Dao fetus and the blood crow, he could only walk back to Lihen Yuan step by step. After walking for several days, he finally reached the Taishan Mansion, but he found that the Nai River under the Taishan Mansion had turned red.
This is a small river, because Xie Huan usually flies around with the blood crows, and doesn't care about the situation on the land at all, and he doesn't even know that there is such a river, but now this blood river makes him have to pay attention.From time to time, some broken limbs, clothes and pieces of meat floated in the river.
But Xie Huan recognized those clothes.
Xie Huan rushed to Lihenyuan like crazy, only to find that it was gone.
Enchantment, gone.
Having lost all his cultivation, he jumped off the deep Abyss of Lihen, and couldn't bear it at all. Now that the barrier was gone, he lost the buffer force, and he fell into the huge human-shaped pit again.
It's just that the huge human-shaped crater has been filled with flesh and blood, and as he fell into it, blood stains were all over his face and body.
After a long time, he was able to raise his face from the pit with difficulty, and what caught his eyes was the stumped limbs all over the ground, as well as the raging flames.
In front of them were hundreds of Taoist disciples from different sects. The swords in their hands were all stained red with blood, dripping, dripping, continuously.
They said that the sudden disappearance of the Black Death Plague was a pity, and it had nothing to do with Xie Huan and Li Henyuan; His cultivation base has been greatly reduced, and he often feels like being possessed by ghosts, so it must be Xie Huan's doing.
They said that the sudden outbreak of the Black Death was not because of the rats in Fengdu Ghost City, but because of Xie Huan. It was Xie Huan who wanted to seize their cultivation and souls, so he launched the Black Death. Xie Huan came out pretending to save people with the blood crow, but in fact he wanted to seize their cultivation base and soul for him to practice magic.
So, they came for revenge.
Taking advantage of Xie Huan's absence, he broke the barrier of Lihenyuan, killed the remaining [-] zombies, and burned the city of thousands of ghosts.
Blood stained the Nai River below the mountain red...
Zhao Linglong said sadly with red eyes: "You treated them like that, but how did they treat you! So I want to avenge you! Avenge Li Henyuan! Tear off their hypocritical masks!"
Xie Huan said: "But it's not about Lan Xi's business."
Zhao Linglong said: "Why don't you close it? For thousands of years, apart from you, no one else can go down to Lihenyuan. Only he knows the way to get down. How did the person who set fire to Lihenyuan break the barrier? He must have leaked the secret! Also, after Lihenyuan was burned, he pretended to go to Tianyi Pavilion with you to take revenge, but in fact he was trying to trick you into Tianyi Pavilion and arrest you. Fortunately, you are so powerful that you can escape, son! Also, in the end, if he hadn't taken advantage of your danger and lost your cultivation, sealed you into a coffin and sank you into the Naihe River, son, why would you have been imprisoned for a hundred years! You have lost your memory!"
Hearing what he said, Xie Huan blinked. He really didn't know whether it was joy because someone was so loyal to him and still wanted to avenge him for 200 years; or he was helpless because of his off-track words.
Xie Huan said: "It's not difficult to enter Lihenyuan. The barrier of Lihenyuan is condensed by the thousands of ghosts. I refined seven thousand ghosts into blood crows, and the power of the barrier naturally weakened. Without me sitting in the township, it only needs a few powerful heads and patriarchs to work together to break it; also, after the fire burned Lihen Yuan, it was not me and Lan Xi who entered Tianyi Pavilion together, but he himself."
Zhao Linglong stared slightly.
Xie Huan explained: "You should know that all ghost cultivators will not be infected with the Black Death. Apart from me and Lanxi, there was a third ghost cultivator back then, and that was Shen Tianhao, the owner of Tianyi Pavilion. Because of his help, the barrier of Lihenyuan was easily broken, and after he set fire to Lihenyuan, he even took me away." Xie Huan sighed, "I just lost my Dao womb at that time, and I didn't have any mana at all. All the blood crows were also used to save people, and the zombies they raised were all beaten into a pulp by them, so I was really powerless to fight back."
"Shen Tianhao has always wanted to know the secrets of my ghost cultivation. He arrested me for dissecting experiments, breaking down alchemy, or sacrificing magic weapons. It was Lan Xi. After the seven-day appointment, he rushed to Lihenyuan and found me. I was caught, so I went to Tianyi Pavilion to rescue me. He was alone and weak, so he made all the zombies that had been crushed into flesh in Wangui City into cartilage corpses, but a lot of them were burned due to the fire, and the remaining remains Only [-] limbs can be refined into pieces, and he brought those [-] zombies to Tianyi Pavilion and saved me."
"As for amnesia, you have wronged him even more. You have been on the 44th for so many years, you should have heard that I have a scar on my heart, right?"
Zhao Linglong nodded, he was still wondering, Xie Huan had countless scars, big and small, but at the Burning Ghost Conference he fed the blood crow with his body, and the scars could not recover after being pecked by the blood crow, even on his body Faint scars, why did they disappear after seeing each other a hundred years later? Only his servants said that he had a sword scar on his heart.
Xie Huan said: "That was after his body died and his soul dispersed. I didn't want to live alone, so I used his hidden spirit sword to kill myself. But it's strange to say that I dug out my heart, but I didn't die, but I lost my memory." So what if the grass and trees live the same life as the sky and the earth.
"Later I drifted along the Nai River to Yunzhou, but subconsciously remembered that Qibao once said that his hometown was Yunzhou, so I settled down there, picked up a few ghost corpses and abandoned children as servants, and established No. 44. You know what's going on."
"You didn't die after digging your heart?" Zhao Linglong opened her eyes wide, "So you are not reincarnated, son? You are not reincarnated?"
Xie Huan shook his head, "To be honest, I doubt that I'm not a human being now." But he didn't know what it was.
Zhao Linglong thought for a while, and then said: "But he was the one who made an appointment with you to fight on the banks of the Nai River back then! And he was the one who died with you and was sealed into the coffin and sank to the bottom of the river! It's also the reason why ?”
Xie Huan glanced at his eyebrows, "He has difficulties. He is not just Mr. Lanxi, but also the young master of Tianyi Pavilion. He is responsible for Tianyi Pavilion and the entire Taoist sect. When I fell to that point, I became a The entire public enemy of Daozong! He can only kill me! Otherwise, Tianyi Pavilion will be over!"
"He is so sanctimonious! He wants to use your life to preserve his reputation in Tianyi Pavilion!" Zhao Linglong roared.
"He's not!" Xie Huan also lowered his voice, "Otherwise I lost all my cultivation back then, and anyone could defeat me. Why did he have to die with me?"
Zhao Linglong couldn't answer this question, but how could a century-old belief be changed overnight? He would never forget that when he learned that Shen Xie and his two had an appointment to fight Naihe, he tried his best to rush there, but in the end it was a step too late. It's over.He wanted to go down to the river to fish it, but since then, the water of the Nai River has corroded, and whatever falls into the river will turn into ashes.
"My lord, you were deceived by that Shen Xun! I think you were deceived once 200 years ago, and there must never be a second time!" Zhao Linglong said, her eyes suddenly became fierce, and she passed through layers of apricot groves. Zhi, suddenly looked at the wall of Wangui City that had been burned.
I saw a drifting purple standing on the dark and dilapidated ruins.
The author has something to say: It seems that the end is coming soon, alas, I am so excited, I am going to take a break for the end, so excited!
About the reason why Yan Xiaolou only reincarnated in the tenth life in 200 years, because reincarnation also takes time, not immediately after death
Come to a small theater:
Xie Huan: You know that when you come to Tianyi Pavilion, you can't hide the past, why did you come to rescue Shen Muxuan?
Yan Xiaolou: After all, he is also my descendant. He is the only son in the Shen family in his generation. I can't bear to see my Shen family have no descendants.
Xie Huan: Now that you have saved him, your Shen family is still unprecedented.
Shen Muxuan and Hua Sanskrit: ... O(∩_∩)O
☆, on the ending
Zhao Linglong stared coldly at the purple shadow on the ruined wall, snorted and said: "You have been here since the young master said that he has a scar on his heart, and you have been reluctant to show up for a long time, but after hearing the origin of the young master's scar, I feel ashamed." Afraid to see him?"
Xie Huan said: "You misunderstood him again, he arrived when he first said that he was dignified."
Zhao Linglong: ...
With a light leap, Yan Xiaolou jumped down from the ruined wall.Although the cultivation base and internal strength are gone now, fortunately, the legs are still intact, so it is still possible to pretend.
But thinking that Yan Xizhi suddenly knew so much about Yan Xiaolou, Zhao Linglong was the person behind him.
Sure enough, Zhao Linglong was startled by Yan Xiaolou's aura, and took half a step back.
"Shen, why are you always haunted?!"
Yan Xiaolou said: "It's weird, if you hadn't taken my precious heart away, would I have come? Do you think I want to see you? Who gave you the confidence?"
Hearing him call this, Xie Huan froze.
Zhao Linglong was obviously also disgusted by him, and shouted: "Don't get close!"
"No, I have to get closer..."
"do not come!"
"I have to come..."
Xie Huan saw that Zhao Linglong suddenly showed his long sword. It was the real devil sword in "Shanbei Linglong Demon Slaying Sword". It's just that the younger generation of Linglong's family only learned the magic sword technique. Kill the devil".I heard that the Demon Killing Sword was buried in the mausoleum along with the ancestors of the Linglong family. It seems that Zhao Linglong also stole his own tomb just like Yan Xiaolou.
However, Xie Huan really couldn't bear to expose it. He felt that even though he lost his Taoist child after 200 years, he still didn't think Zhao Linglong would be his opponent. Seeing that Zhao Linglong was about to hold him hostage with a sword, Xie Huan Thinking about it, let's just slap him first.
But just as Xie Huan was about to make a move, a familiar feeling of dizziness suddenly hit him, and he fell ill again at this moment!
Seeing that he was about to fall again, Zhao Linglong rushed to support him before Yan Xiaolou, and at the same time put the Demon Slayer Sword on Xie Huan's neck, as if Yan Xiaolou would cut it off as soon as he got close to him.
Xie Huan was very dizzy. Fortunately, he didn't faint like before. He just had a splitting headache and weakness in his hands and feet, but his consciousness was still clear.
But even though Zhao Linglong held Xie Huan hostage, Yan Xiaolou kept approaching him.
Zhao Linglong held Xie Huan back again and again, "You still dare to approach? Are you not afraid that I will really kill him?!"
Yan Xiaolou walked closer slowly, "You have waited so hard for him for 200 years, I really don't believe you can kill him."
Zhao Linglong was at a loss for words.
Xie Huan was very uncomfortable being held hostage by him, and said with difficulty: "What did you do to me? I haven't even had a cold in the past hundred years, how did you hurt me?"
Hearing what he said, Zhao Linglong seemed to have thought of something just now, and said to Yan Xiaolou: "Who said I can't do it? Look, isn't he just like this by me now? You don't want to know what I did to him What? Are you afraid that his life is really in danger?"
Yan Xiaolou looked at Xie Huan, and after a while, he said slowly: "You have a headache and faint, not because of Zhao Linglong, nor because of me, but because of Lingyun Tower. Maybe it's because you subconsciously don't want to go back to Lingyun Tower, so we decide From the moment you rescued Shen Muxuan on the road, your health has been bad, at first it was just physical discomfort, and later it was so serious that you would pass out." That was the expression of his body's self-protection.
That was the performance of the bloody curse in his body protecting him.
Knowing that he doesn't want to face it, help him escape.
Under the Abyss of Lihen, there is still darkness, the sky is always pitch black, with a little blue light, like a will-o'-the-wisp.Yan Xiaolou looked at the sky, and then said again: "The only thing Zhao Linglong has done is to steal my blood, add it to your diet, and stimulate you with my blood energy."
The bloody curse in his body was created by Yan Xiaolou with all his cultivation and fresh blood. To stimulate the effect of the curse, he had to use his blood.Yan Xiaolou didn't know it at first, but later he understood.
"What you want to do is use my blood to stimulate Xie Ahuan and restore his memory, right?" Yan Xiaolou asked Zhao Linglong.
He guessed everything, Zhao Linglong was relieved, and smiled, "That's right, the master of the young pavilion is still so smart. I have survived for 200 years, and I don't want to leave, to investigate what you said about Tianyi Pavilion Everything, I finally learned the secret of the bloody curse in your notes, Shen Xun, Mr. Xie was deceived by your mask, but I will not, since Mr. Xie is still willing to trust you, then I will do it in front of him , tear off your hypocritical mask!"
"There are tens of thousands of curses in the world, such as cursing people's families to ruin, cursing children to disperse, cursing people to die badly, etc. For example, your junior named Lu Ansheng, the content of the bloody curse he cast on Jiang Yinfeng is to make Jiang Yinfeng over and over again. Dreaming of Lu An's life and death, watching Lu An's life and death in front of me again and again, living in pain forever, unable to beg for death for thousands of years. What about you?"
"Shen Xun, the curse you cast on Mr. Xie
Everyone saw only a sharp black sword edge, and the Tianyi Pavilion disciple who spoke next was knocked down to the ground, his face was swollen from being struck by the hidden spirit sword, and two of his teeth were pulled out .
Shen Xun got out of the sheath, and said almost cruelly: "So what if you don't save him? He doesn't owe you anything, even if you don't save him, why not!"
Han Moyun said: "Since Pavilion Master Shen insists on being with the Ghost King, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
In the end, they still fought.
Xie Huan just stood there without moving, didn't make a move, just stared at the head on the ground, saw that the fighting crowd almost stepped on it, he seemed to react now, hurried over to pick it up and hugged it in his arms inside.
A sword light slashed towards Xie Huan, only to see a cyan flash, Zhao Linglong appeared beside Xie Huan at some point, helped him repel the blow, and stood by his side.
"what--"
In that bloody fight, everyone's eyes were red-eyed, and they couldn't hear anything except screams and cries of pain, but suddenly, they heard a hoarse long shout!
Xie Huan was still dressed in red and had long hair like a waterfall. Standing there, he looked a little lonely.He held the head in his arms, but a red light flashed in his deep sea-like eyes.
Bloodthirsty red light.
"I want you to pay for your life!"
Xie Huan suddenly pulled off the heart-stimulating bell on his waist and rang it. As the bell rang, countless crows flew in the sky. To be precise, they were not crows, but blood crows, because although their pupils, mouth tips and feet were still golden Yes, but the feathers are blood red, like blood!
Hearing Xie Huan's order, the blood crows started to attack people like crazy. The Taoist disciples were busy swinging their swords to slash, but the crows were light, small and agile, extremely ferocious, and there were a large number of them. They couldn't kill them at all. The crows pecked at each other.
And the strange thing is that after being pecked or scratched by the blood crow, they only feel that their cultivation base is also being sucked away a little bit, and there is a pain like soul tearing in their bodies.
Xie Huan's eyes were red, but he couldn't tell the enemy from himself. The blood crow attacked anyone he saw, even Shen Xun, Shen Zixing, Zhao Linglong and others could not miss it.
……
"A sin!"
Amidst the howling wolves, Xie Huan heard an old voice suddenly shouting like this.
During the fight, I saw a large number of people rushing in, also covered in black spots and blood, but they were not Taoist disciples in fancy clothes, but ordinary people, all of them holding hoes and shovels, filled with righteous indignation.
And the one who said the words "Sinful" was not someone else, but the old lady who gave Xie Huan a hairpin a few days ago.
These ordinary people were never beating blood crows, but beating these Xuanmen disciples.
"What are you doing? What are you doing? You want to die, don't you?!" Those Taoist disciples who were usually aloof, but now they were busy dealing with the blood crow before it was too late, they were attacked with a hoe, and they were even more angry.
Strange to say, these blood crows did not attack the common people, but only the Xuanmen disciples.
"What are we doing? What do we still want to say about you?!" One of the burly men said: "If you say you can't save them, you have to send someone to come. If you can't save them now, you will take him to death. What do you owe him?"
"What do you brats know..."
In an instant, the scene became even more chaotic.
"Have you had enough beating?!" The old woman yelled again, with deep pain and crying in her voice.
In fact, the old lady was not infected, nor did she have any black spots on her body. Otherwise, she would not be able to hold on when she was bleeding so much. So right now, she stood in front of Xie Huan with vigor, firmly protecting him behind her.
The old woman's eyes were red, and she shouted in an old voice: "Who was the one who knelt down and begged for help? Who said it doesn't matter if it can't be cured? And who cut the spot with a sword? Isn't it you?! If it wasn't This little boy, you all died of illness a few days ago, how can you still live till now?!"
For a while, everyone was silent.
Xie Huan stopped ringing the bell.
Shen Xun walked to his side and held his hand.
"What do you old woman know?!" A Han disciple wearing a long ink-wash shirt rushed out, pointed at the old woman's nose and cursed: "You are not infected, and you don't have back pain when you stand and talk, and besides, you are so old. Stepping into the coffin, it would not be a pity to die now, but we are different, I have just cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage! How can I die?! And him! Xie Huan!" He pointed at Xie Huan and cursed: "He He didn't really save us at all, don't be fooled by him! He just pretended to save us, but actually wanted us to die more painfully!"
Seeing the old lady being pointed at her nose and scolded by several commoners, they immediately stopped doing it, and scolded back even more fiercely: "How did you talk? Thanks to the fact that you are still disciples of the great sect, is this the kind of character? That would be regarded as death from illness." I'm not wronged either!"
"That's right! I've had dark spots all over a few days ago, and I'm about to die at any moment. It's the Lord Xie who saved me and allowed me to live a few more days. I just earned it! Now I'm dead and I don't blame anyone! Damn it! After being ill for such a long time, I can think about it, and I will die! Who the hell won’t die in the future?! What’s the big deal!”
"That's right! What's the big deal!"
The people shouted.
The blood crow was still hovering above the crowd, like a bloody whirlpool.
Seeing them fighting again, the old woman smiled wryly, she turned her head slowly, and took Xie Huan's hand holding Su Qibao's head.
Xie Huan seemed to have never recovered, staring at her blankly.
The old woman smiled again, tears flowed down her old cheeks, she lovingly stroked Su Qibao's ferocious head, her smile deepened, and her tears grew worse.
She thought of her son who also died of illness last night.
The old woman raised her head, her bloody hand seemed to want to touch Xie Huan's face, but she seemed to be afraid of dirtying his face, so she withdrew her hand tremblingly, and said in a hoarse voice, "My child, we are sorry for you."
"We are not worth your saving."
"It's true that every poor and lowly generation is loyal, and most of them are nobles who are ungrateful..."
After the old woman finished saying this, she suddenly snatched the Tibetan spirit from Shen Xun's hand. Shen Xun never thought that she would make a sudden move, but unexpectedly, he watched the old woman stab the hidden spirit into his belly.
Then, under Xie Huan's red eyes, he fell down slowly.
She was still muttering: "It's not worth it...I'm sorry..."
Everyone couldn't help being frightened by this sudden change, and then those Taoist disciples seemed to have thought of something, and retreated like crazy.
Of course there was a reason why they were so afraid. They were afraid that because of the old woman's death, Xie Huan would become even more crazy and summon the blood crow again!After all, countless disciples had died tragically just now!
Xie Huan didn't move at all. He just stared blankly at the head in his arms, then at the old woman's body on the ground, and suddenly knelt down.
Crying like a child.
Amidst Xie Huan's painful and helpless cries, Shen Xun heard him murmuring——
"Grandpa Xie said that one is born to be a good person, but it's too difficult, it's too difficult to be a good person, it's too difficult to be a person..."
Shen Xun's hands hanging by his sides clenched fiercely, his nails were deeply embedded in his palms, and the blood soaked out.
He squatted beside Xie Huan, straightened his messy forehead hair, and said softly, "Little Xie Huan, I'm here."
Xie Huan grabbed his hand eagerly, as if he was the last life-saving straw, and looked at him almost adoringly, "Brother Shen, tell me that you always say that there are no absolutes in the world, and there must be two ways. I thought of all the ways I could think of. I sacrificed the seven thousand dead souls from Lihenyuan to save them, but why, I was still cornered? Where is the law of dual perfection? Where is the way forward? Where is the way out? "
Shen Xun didn't even know how to tell him, where is the way forward?Save people?Is this world really worth saving?Where is the way out?Can't help?In the vast world, there are tens of millions of people, so of course they can't be saved?
Shen Xun still smiled gently at him, smoothed his forehead hair, and pinned the excess hair behind his ears, his voice was soft and soft, like the wind.
"Whatever you decide, I'm here."
As he said before - to save, he will accompany him to give up everything; to abandon, he will accompany him to destroy the world and rebuild.
The author has something to say: New Year's Eve, I was so busy that I finally squeezed in to update a chapter on New Year's Eve, expressing my disgust.
No one really gave me a name, it's too cruel~~~
谢谢读者“末凉熙”,灌溉营养液+62019-02-0118:35:41
☆, remember
In the memory of later generations, no one knows how the plague disappeared. Some people say that they disappeared for no reason; Some people also said that the plague was originally launched by the blood ghost king, with the purpose of seizing the spiritual power and cultivation base of other Taoist schools, but because the old woman committed suicide suddenly, she realized her conscience and terminated the plan.
I don't know the truth, but I only know that after the bloody ghost king started killing people in Qixia City that day, he returned to Wangui City.
When we parted, Shen Xun told him a deadline - seven days.
Let him wait for himself for seven days, two days to settle in Qixia City, one day to rush back from Qixia City to Tianyi Pavilion in Lingnan, three days to explain the funeral of Tianyi Pavilion, and one day to rush back from Tianyi Pavilion to Wangui City, a total of seven days.Seven days later, he left the world alone, lived with him in the abyss of hatred, and never cared about the world.
It's just that within seven days, for some reason, the bloody ghost king who had already returned to Wangui City suddenly teamed up with Mr. Lan Xi to lead [-] zombies in Wangui City and attack hundreds of Taoist schools!
After a plague, the Taoist sect had suffered heavy casualties. Where did they fight against ferocious zombies? In that battle, they almost wiped out their families!
Later, fortunately, Shen Xun, the young master of Tianyi Pavilion, came back in time, and with his own strength, he made an appointment to fight the blood ghost king on the banks of the Naihe River.After three days and three nights of fighting, he finally died with the blood ghost king and sank to the bottom of the Nai River. Since then, Mr. Lan Xi has also disappeared from the world.Later generations called that war a disaster for the world, and it has lasted for 200 years to this day.
200 years later, Lingyun Building, Bamboo Room, among thousands of portraits.
Yan Xiaolou remembered that the orchid room originally had a bookstore, but because Xie Huan loved to read, he set up a hundred-step library in the orchid room, which made him unable to read and work, so he used the bamboo room as a study.Ever since Xie Huan was rescued from the dungeon of Shishichongshan and sent back to Wangui City, he didn't like to stay in the orchid room, and couldn't understand the quiet Baibu corridor, so he spent all day painting in the bamboo room.
One, another.
In his previous life, the last time he stayed in this room was when his father, Shen Tianhao, knew that he was going to give up his identity as the master of the young pavilion and leave Tianyi Pavilion, so he was furious and came to reprimand him.
Shen Tianhao asked sharply: "What is the purpose of your hard work? Isn't it to get on the road early? Whether you are cultivating immortals or ghosts, what does it matter as long as you can achieve a positive result? Tianyi Pavilion will be yours in the future, Fengdu The ghost city will also be yours in the future! You will become a god admired by everyone, or a ghost king who looks down on all living beings! My wishes that cannot be fulfilled will be fulfilled in you! You will become my hope, the hope of our entire Tianyi Pavilion , and even the hope of the entire Taoist sect! Why? Just for one Xie Huan, you have to give up everything in front of you? Xun'er, you were not like this before, you used to listen to your father's words very much!"
That was the first and only time he disobeyed Shen Tianhao. He said: "I have always followed in your footsteps. You are the belief in my heart. You will never be wrong in my heart, and it has been until now."
Shen Tianhao asked: "Then do you think I'm wrong now?"
Shen Xun shook his head, "To this day, I still don't think what you insisted on, Father, is wrong, but... I also don't think Xie Huan is wrong. Everyone has different beliefs and holds different ideas. If you are different from yourself, then say that person is wrong." Shen Xun looked into his eyes with firmness and determination, and continued: "Father, I'm sorry, Xie Huan made me understand that what he insists on is the belief in my heart."
……
Yan Xiaolou stared at the young man in red in the painting. After meeting again, he had never seen Xie Huan in red.In the battle of Naihe, he risked everything to seal Xie Huan, and at the same time secretly made up his mind that he and Xie Huan would never see each other again in this life.But after 200 years and ten reincarnations, he still couldn't help but want to get close to him.
Just, can't.
After returning to Chaos, he realized that he and Xie Huan were really destined for each other, and they were destined for each other. As long as they meet, disaster will happen.He is not afraid of disasters, what he is afraid of is bringing disasters to Xie Huan.So he wanted to get closer, but he couldn't. He could only inquire about him in every lifetime.
Even if only a little bit.
Back then, he used his own Mahayana cultivation to curse Xie Huan with blood. He thought that he would be buried at the bottom of the Nai River for the rest of his life, but unexpectedly, he was reincarnated and reborn.He had been studying the art of ghost cultivation with Shen Tianhao before, and he had always wanted to develop a spell that could reincarnate ghosts, but he hadn't succeeded. Unexpectedly, at the moment he died under the bloody curse, he succeeded, reincarnated and reborn up.
It's just that the curse of bloodshed is indeed powerful. It can curse others with the curse of death and life, but it also has an insoluble backlash on itself.Maybe Xie Huan really was the doom in his life, the year they met was 15 years old, so since then, in every life, he died at the age of 15 without exception.And in every life, he is a life of broken family and death without a whole body.
I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky, but every life his family is very good and treats him very well, but every life because of his involvement, all of them end up in ruins.In order to prevent himself from hurting others, the only way Yan Xiaolou could think of was to prevent himself from dying.
As long as you don't die and don't enter reincarnation, you won't harm the next family.However, in his previous life, he cast a bloody curse with his Mahayana cultivation base, and separated his soul, so that he could no longer form a golden elixir and a Taoist embryo, and he could not cultivate immortals, so he could only study Jiangnan Yan's art of controlling blood crows.
Because he has no power of his own, he can only rely on the power of other things outside.Do not seek peerlessness, but seek longevity.
Once again his family was broken and his body was broken, and he drove Xie Huan's unique blood crow again, Yan Xiaolou couldn't hold back the longing in his heart anymore, and couldn't help but want to get close to him.Originally, I wanted to just take a quick look at him and leave, but people are so greedy, after seeing him for the first time, I want to see him for the second time, the third and fourth time, so reluctant to leave...
Shen Canghai's voice brought Yan Xiaolou back from his memories.
Shen Canghai held the psychic stone passed down from the Shen family's ancestors, stood not far from Yan Xiaolou and looked at him hesitantly, "You, are you really...?"
Yan Xiaolou said: "Shen Xun, Shen Lanxi, Mr. Lanxi, call them whatever you want."
Shen Xun is the matter of Mr. Lanxi. Although there was a lot of trouble back then, Tianyi Pavilion suppressed the matter in order to save face. After 200 years, it has been gradually forgotten by people. Only the past pavilion masters know the secret.
Shen Canghai asked: "But weren't you sealed under the Nai River together with the bloody ghost king back then? It's fine if the bloody ghost king didn't die because of his supernatural powers, but why did you...? Could it be that you borrowed the dead body to come back? , become a fairy or a ghost? Then why do you have a blue light on your body?"
Fairy qi is golden, ghost qi is black, devil qi is purple, monster qi is red, and strange qi is black. Shen Canghai thought for a long time, but he really didn't know what it was that was shining blue.
Shen Canghai: "Could it be that you have jumped out of the Three Realms and are not in the Five Elements?"
Yan Xiaolou turned around: "Yeah, I'm just that good, are you envious?"
Shen Canghai: ...
"By the way, first..." Shen Canghai originally wanted to call him "ancestor", but looking at Yan Xiaolou's young face, he really couldn't call him, so after hesitating for a long time, he decided to call him a more appropriate name.
"Young Master, the vampire yesterday... Young Master Xie fell ill and passed out not long after entering the bamboo room with you. You only let me put him in the orchid room? Do you really need to call the mysterious doctor?"
Yan Xiaolou waved his hand, "No need, I know what's wrong with him."
At this time, Hua Fanyin suddenly came to report: "Pavilion Master, Mr. Yan, a black energy broke into the Lan Room just now, and took Boss Xie away!"
Shen Canghai couldn't help being shocked, who is it?How could he avoid the guards of Tianyi Pavilion, break through the restriction of Lingyun Tower, and take people away in front of Shen Muxuan and Hua Fanyin?And the captive was the Blood Whisperer King!Friend or foe?
Yan Xiaolou looked at the hidden spirit on the sword stand next to him, it was supposed to come, sooner or later.
……
With the passage of 200 years, Lihenyuan is no longer what it used to be. The city of thousands of ghosts has long since been destroyed. Like, there is no such thing as the past.
What has not changed is the human-shaped pit under Lihenyuan, and the withered apricot tree that has never bloomed.
"The small building listened to the spring rain last night, and the Ming Dynasty sold apricot flowers in the deep alley. How do you know that the small building today is not the building of the past, and there will be no apricot flowers to sell in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty."
When Xie Huan woke up misty, what he heard was this voice whispering not far away.
Xie Huan leaned on the remnants of the city wall, got up lazily, looked at the figure under the city wall, among the withered apricot trees, and called softly, "Xiaobai."
The figure froze.
Xie Huan paused, then said, "Maybe I should call you, Zhao Linglong."
The figure turned around slowly, it was indeed Meng Xiaobai, but the appearance was not that of Zhao Linglong back then, no wonder Xie Huan couldn't recognize him, let alone Xie Huan had no memory.
"My lord, do you remember?"
Xie Huan did not answer, but said: "So many years ago, you were picked up by me pretending to be an orphan, and worshiped under door 44. In fact, you deliberately got close to me. You are cute on the surface, but you are doing things that run counter to me behind your back. Disobeying me was also done on purpose by you. I didn't know that you hated me."
Xie Huan jumped down from the city wall and walked slowly in front of Meng Xiaobai, "Why do you hate me? Hate your old master Zhao Changze for dying because of me? Or do you hate me for massacring Zhao's disciples? Or because of that plague? According to my memory, you know that the plague has nothing to do with me."
In Xie Huan's memory, after the old woman committed suicide, Xie Huan left Qixia City and walked away from the abyss of hatred.He can't fly with objects, because the Tao tire has been dug out, and his cultivation is exhausted; he can't summon the blood crow as a flying tool, because after all, he still refined the seven thousand ghosts from Lihenyuan into blood crows, dispersed them, and went to treat them. For those who are sick, there is no blood crow left.
Right now, he can only bleed, step by step, towards the Abyss of Lihen.
The author has something to say: happy belated new year, I wish you all the best of luck~~~
谢谢读者“天夜无心”,灌溉营养液+322019-02-0508:13:33
读者“末凉熙”,灌溉营养液+172019-02-0415:15:17
Now the nutrient solution is an integer, a good number, but I don’t mind adding more~~~~
☆, people behind the scenes
Xie Huan's thoughts were a little chaotic at the time, and he just murmured "seven days" unconsciously.There are no ghosts left in Wangui City, and all seven thousand souls have been sacrificed by him to become blood crows, but don't be afraid, the elder brother of the Shen family said that he has to wait for seven days, as long as he waits for these seven days, his elder brother of the Shen family will Come, then the Wangui City that has nothing left will be alive again, he will not be alone, he will have a companion again...
But the wound on the abdomen was too painful, and it was too painful to lose his cultivation base. After walking for a long time, Xie Huan couldn't hold it anymore. He was about to fall down, and suddenly supported himself with both hands.
"Zhao Linglong?"
"Son."
Xie Huan sneered, "Don't worry, I will save you, I have released the blood crow, you will be saved."
Zhao Linglong shook her head, "I'm not here to beg you to save me, I just want to see you and protect you all the way."
Xie Huan waved his hand to break away from him, "You don't need to protect me, who else is approaching me now? Who doesn't turn around and run away when they see me? There is no danger that needs your protection."
Zhao Linglong: "My lord, I just want to protect you, just let me send you back to Lihen Yuan, okay?"
Xie Huan shook his head again, "No, go back, don't waste time with me."
"Son..."
Xie Huan said: "Go back, it's just that the Zhao family is not suitable for you. Now that the Taoism of the world is turbid, why bother to vassalize others? It's better to create your own school. Remember the gentleman's way I taught you. I hope that in the future, you can see a different one." of Xuanmen."
Xie Huan added, "Also, keep in mind that there are no absolutes in the world, there must be two ways, stay on the line in everything, don't walk into a dead end like me."
That was the last time Xie Huan and Zhao Linglong met. Later, Xie Huan sank to the bottom of the Nai River.
……
Zhao Linglong eagerly took a step forward, her usually clear eyes turned slightly red, "Young Master, are you serious, remember?"
Xie Huan said: "No, just a little bit. For example, I can't remember why you hate me."
"No, how could I hate you, sir!" Zhao Linglong said eagerly: "I just want to help you recover your memory. On the 44th, I was obedient on the surface, but opposed you secretly, treating those patients who were rejected by you. The reason for acting outside in the name of you and ruining your reputation is because... because I recognized the wrong person and recognized you as Shen Lanxi, a pious person!"
Xie Huan raised his eyebrows slightly.
Zhao Linglong knelt in front of Xie Huan, "Because you are so different from your previous life, my lord. In the past, you were flamboyant, free and unrestrained, and compassionate to the world. It is completely opposite to now. You are exactly like Shen Xun back then! Plus You are always accompanied by the blood crow, but now that Yan Xiaolou has the ability to summon the blood crow, I thought it was he who took your body and resurrected your soul, the two of you have exchanged souls..."
"I didn't know until later that I had identified the wrong person."
He said so much, Xie Huan only remembered one sentence, "Why do you say that he is sanctimonious?"
Zhao Linglong suddenly became excited, "He pretended to be friends with you, but in fact he wanted to help his father seize Wangui City! Seven thousand ghosts and six thousand zombies in Wangui City, those are your relatives! You sacrificed those seven thousand ghosts to go to the city! Saving people, what happened? Taking advantage of the fact that you lost your Taoist body and lost all your cultivation, the Taoist schools broke the barrier of the Ten Thousand Ghosts City before you came back, and chopped those six thousand zombies into flesh! Destroyed the Ten Thousand Ghosts City and burned it to the ground! Lihenyuan! It's not all Shen Xun who is behind the scenes!"
It is true that Xie Huan's memory did not recover completely, but by coincidence, he remembered all the most painful ones.He remembered that after losing the Dao fetus and the blood crow, he could only walk back to Lihen Yuan step by step. After walking for several days, he finally reached the Taishan Mansion, but he found that the Nai River under the Taishan Mansion had turned red.
This is a small river, because Xie Huan usually flies around with the blood crows, and doesn't care about the situation on the land at all, and he doesn't even know that there is such a river, but now this blood river makes him have to pay attention.From time to time, some broken limbs, clothes and pieces of meat floated in the river.
But Xie Huan recognized those clothes.
Xie Huan rushed to Lihenyuan like crazy, only to find that it was gone.
Enchantment, gone.
Having lost all his cultivation, he jumped off the deep Abyss of Lihen, and couldn't bear it at all. Now that the barrier was gone, he lost the buffer force, and he fell into the huge human-shaped pit again.
It's just that the huge human-shaped crater has been filled with flesh and blood, and as he fell into it, blood stains were all over his face and body.
After a long time, he was able to raise his face from the pit with difficulty, and what caught his eyes was the stumped limbs all over the ground, as well as the raging flames.
In front of them were hundreds of Taoist disciples from different sects. The swords in their hands were all stained red with blood, dripping, dripping, continuously.
They said that the sudden disappearance of the Black Death Plague was a pity, and it had nothing to do with Xie Huan and Li Henyuan; His cultivation base has been greatly reduced, and he often feels like being possessed by ghosts, so it must be Xie Huan's doing.
They said that the sudden outbreak of the Black Death was not because of the rats in Fengdu Ghost City, but because of Xie Huan. It was Xie Huan who wanted to seize their cultivation and souls, so he launched the Black Death. Xie Huan came out pretending to save people with the blood crow, but in fact he wanted to seize their cultivation base and soul for him to practice magic.
So, they came for revenge.
Taking advantage of Xie Huan's absence, he broke the barrier of Lihenyuan, killed the remaining [-] zombies, and burned the city of thousands of ghosts.
Blood stained the Nai River below the mountain red...
Zhao Linglong said sadly with red eyes: "You treated them like that, but how did they treat you! So I want to avenge you! Avenge Li Henyuan! Tear off their hypocritical masks!"
Xie Huan said: "But it's not about Lan Xi's business."
Zhao Linglong said: "Why don't you close it? For thousands of years, apart from you, no one else can go down to Lihenyuan. Only he knows the way to get down. How did the person who set fire to Lihenyuan break the barrier? He must have leaked the secret! Also, after Lihenyuan was burned, he pretended to go to Tianyi Pavilion with you to take revenge, but in fact he was trying to trick you into Tianyi Pavilion and arrest you. Fortunately, you are so powerful that you can escape, son! Also, in the end, if he hadn't taken advantage of your danger and lost your cultivation, sealed you into a coffin and sank you into the Naihe River, son, why would you have been imprisoned for a hundred years! You have lost your memory!"
Hearing what he said, Xie Huan blinked. He really didn't know whether it was joy because someone was so loyal to him and still wanted to avenge him for 200 years; or he was helpless because of his off-track words.
Xie Huan said: "It's not difficult to enter Lihenyuan. The barrier of Lihenyuan is condensed by the thousands of ghosts. I refined seven thousand ghosts into blood crows, and the power of the barrier naturally weakened. Without me sitting in the township, it only needs a few powerful heads and patriarchs to work together to break it; also, after the fire burned Lihen Yuan, it was not me and Lan Xi who entered Tianyi Pavilion together, but he himself."
Zhao Linglong stared slightly.
Xie Huan explained: "You should know that all ghost cultivators will not be infected with the Black Death. Apart from me and Lanxi, there was a third ghost cultivator back then, and that was Shen Tianhao, the owner of Tianyi Pavilion. Because of his help, the barrier of Lihenyuan was easily broken, and after he set fire to Lihenyuan, he even took me away." Xie Huan sighed, "I just lost my Dao womb at that time, and I didn't have any mana at all. All the blood crows were also used to save people, and the zombies they raised were all beaten into a pulp by them, so I was really powerless to fight back."
"Shen Tianhao has always wanted to know the secrets of my ghost cultivation. He arrested me for dissecting experiments, breaking down alchemy, or sacrificing magic weapons. It was Lan Xi. After the seven-day appointment, he rushed to Lihenyuan and found me. I was caught, so I went to Tianyi Pavilion to rescue me. He was alone and weak, so he made all the zombies that had been crushed into flesh in Wangui City into cartilage corpses, but a lot of them were burned due to the fire, and the remaining remains Only [-] limbs can be refined into pieces, and he brought those [-] zombies to Tianyi Pavilion and saved me."
"As for amnesia, you have wronged him even more. You have been on the 44th for so many years, you should have heard that I have a scar on my heart, right?"
Zhao Linglong nodded, he was still wondering, Xie Huan had countless scars, big and small, but at the Burning Ghost Conference he fed the blood crow with his body, and the scars could not recover after being pecked by the blood crow, even on his body Faint scars, why did they disappear after seeing each other a hundred years later? Only his servants said that he had a sword scar on his heart.
Xie Huan said: "That was after his body died and his soul dispersed. I didn't want to live alone, so I used his hidden spirit sword to kill myself. But it's strange to say that I dug out my heart, but I didn't die, but I lost my memory." So what if the grass and trees live the same life as the sky and the earth.
"Later I drifted along the Nai River to Yunzhou, but subconsciously remembered that Qibao once said that his hometown was Yunzhou, so I settled down there, picked up a few ghost corpses and abandoned children as servants, and established No. 44. You know what's going on."
"You didn't die after digging your heart?" Zhao Linglong opened her eyes wide, "So you are not reincarnated, son? You are not reincarnated?"
Xie Huan shook his head, "To be honest, I doubt that I'm not a human being now." But he didn't know what it was.
Zhao Linglong thought for a while, and then said: "But he was the one who made an appointment with you to fight on the banks of the Nai River back then! And he was the one who died with you and was sealed into the coffin and sank to the bottom of the river! It's also the reason why ?”
Xie Huan glanced at his eyebrows, "He has difficulties. He is not just Mr. Lanxi, but also the young master of Tianyi Pavilion. He is responsible for Tianyi Pavilion and the entire Taoist sect. When I fell to that point, I became a The entire public enemy of Daozong! He can only kill me! Otherwise, Tianyi Pavilion will be over!"
"He is so sanctimonious! He wants to use your life to preserve his reputation in Tianyi Pavilion!" Zhao Linglong roared.
"He's not!" Xie Huan also lowered his voice, "Otherwise I lost all my cultivation back then, and anyone could defeat me. Why did he have to die with me?"
Zhao Linglong couldn't answer this question, but how could a century-old belief be changed overnight? He would never forget that when he learned that Shen Xie and his two had an appointment to fight Naihe, he tried his best to rush there, but in the end it was a step too late. It's over.He wanted to go down to the river to fish it, but since then, the water of the Nai River has corroded, and whatever falls into the river will turn into ashes.
"My lord, you were deceived by that Shen Xun! I think you were deceived once 200 years ago, and there must never be a second time!" Zhao Linglong said, her eyes suddenly became fierce, and she passed through layers of apricot groves. Zhi, suddenly looked at the wall of Wangui City that had been burned.
I saw a drifting purple standing on the dark and dilapidated ruins.
The author has something to say: It seems that the end is coming soon, alas, I am so excited, I am going to take a break for the end, so excited!
About the reason why Yan Xiaolou only reincarnated in the tenth life in 200 years, because reincarnation also takes time, not immediately after death
Come to a small theater:
Xie Huan: You know that when you come to Tianyi Pavilion, you can't hide the past, why did you come to rescue Shen Muxuan?
Yan Xiaolou: After all, he is also my descendant. He is the only son in the Shen family in his generation. I can't bear to see my Shen family have no descendants.
Xie Huan: Now that you have saved him, your Shen family is still unprecedented.
Shen Muxuan and Hua Sanskrit: ... O(∩_∩)O
☆, on the ending
Zhao Linglong stared coldly at the purple shadow on the ruined wall, snorted and said: "You have been here since the young master said that he has a scar on his heart, and you have been reluctant to show up for a long time, but after hearing the origin of the young master's scar, I feel ashamed." Afraid to see him?"
Xie Huan said: "You misunderstood him again, he arrived when he first said that he was dignified."
Zhao Linglong: ...
With a light leap, Yan Xiaolou jumped down from the ruined wall.Although the cultivation base and internal strength are gone now, fortunately, the legs are still intact, so it is still possible to pretend.
But thinking that Yan Xizhi suddenly knew so much about Yan Xiaolou, Zhao Linglong was the person behind him.
Sure enough, Zhao Linglong was startled by Yan Xiaolou's aura, and took half a step back.
"Shen, why are you always haunted?!"
Yan Xiaolou said: "It's weird, if you hadn't taken my precious heart away, would I have come? Do you think I want to see you? Who gave you the confidence?"
Hearing him call this, Xie Huan froze.
Zhao Linglong was obviously also disgusted by him, and shouted: "Don't get close!"
"No, I have to get closer..."
"do not come!"
"I have to come..."
Xie Huan saw that Zhao Linglong suddenly showed his long sword. It was the real devil sword in "Shanbei Linglong Demon Slaying Sword". It's just that the younger generation of Linglong's family only learned the magic sword technique. Kill the devil".I heard that the Demon Killing Sword was buried in the mausoleum along with the ancestors of the Linglong family. It seems that Zhao Linglong also stole his own tomb just like Yan Xiaolou.
However, Xie Huan really couldn't bear to expose it. He felt that even though he lost his Taoist child after 200 years, he still didn't think Zhao Linglong would be his opponent. Seeing that Zhao Linglong was about to hold him hostage with a sword, Xie Huan Thinking about it, let's just slap him first.
But just as Xie Huan was about to make a move, a familiar feeling of dizziness suddenly hit him, and he fell ill again at this moment!
Seeing that he was about to fall again, Zhao Linglong rushed to support him before Yan Xiaolou, and at the same time put the Demon Slayer Sword on Xie Huan's neck, as if Yan Xiaolou would cut it off as soon as he got close to him.
Xie Huan was very dizzy. Fortunately, he didn't faint like before. He just had a splitting headache and weakness in his hands and feet, but his consciousness was still clear.
But even though Zhao Linglong held Xie Huan hostage, Yan Xiaolou kept approaching him.
Zhao Linglong held Xie Huan back again and again, "You still dare to approach? Are you not afraid that I will really kill him?!"
Yan Xiaolou walked closer slowly, "You have waited so hard for him for 200 years, I really don't believe you can kill him."
Zhao Linglong was at a loss for words.
Xie Huan was very uncomfortable being held hostage by him, and said with difficulty: "What did you do to me? I haven't even had a cold in the past hundred years, how did you hurt me?"
Hearing what he said, Zhao Linglong seemed to have thought of something just now, and said to Yan Xiaolou: "Who said I can't do it? Look, isn't he just like this by me now? You don't want to know what I did to him What? Are you afraid that his life is really in danger?"
Yan Xiaolou looked at Xie Huan, and after a while, he said slowly: "You have a headache and faint, not because of Zhao Linglong, nor because of me, but because of Lingyun Tower. Maybe it's because you subconsciously don't want to go back to Lingyun Tower, so we decide From the moment you rescued Shen Muxuan on the road, your health has been bad, at first it was just physical discomfort, and later it was so serious that you would pass out." That was the expression of his body's self-protection.
That was the performance of the bloody curse in his body protecting him.
Knowing that he doesn't want to face it, help him escape.
Under the Abyss of Lihen, there is still darkness, the sky is always pitch black, with a little blue light, like a will-o'-the-wisp.Yan Xiaolou looked at the sky, and then said again: "The only thing Zhao Linglong has done is to steal my blood, add it to your diet, and stimulate you with my blood energy."
The bloody curse in his body was created by Yan Xiaolou with all his cultivation and fresh blood. To stimulate the effect of the curse, he had to use his blood.Yan Xiaolou didn't know it at first, but later he understood.
"What you want to do is use my blood to stimulate Xie Ahuan and restore his memory, right?" Yan Xiaolou asked Zhao Linglong.
He guessed everything, Zhao Linglong was relieved, and smiled, "That's right, the master of the young pavilion is still so smart. I have survived for 200 years, and I don't want to leave, to investigate what you said about Tianyi Pavilion Everything, I finally learned the secret of the bloody curse in your notes, Shen Xun, Mr. Xie was deceived by your mask, but I will not, since Mr. Xie is still willing to trust you, then I will do it in front of him , tear off your hypocritical mask!"
"There are tens of thousands of curses in the world, such as cursing people's families to ruin, cursing children to disperse, cursing people to die badly, etc. For example, your junior named Lu Ansheng, the content of the bloody curse he cast on Jiang Yinfeng is to make Jiang Yinfeng over and over again. Dreaming of Lu An's life and death, watching Lu An's life and death in front of me again and again, living in pain forever, unable to beg for death for thousands of years. What about you?"
"Shen Xun, the curse you cast on Mr. Xie
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