After Jiang Wuque finished speaking, he put away the gaze that became fiercer with the words, and it was only for a moment.

He lowered his eyes and let out a low smile speciously.

I asked him, "Why are you telling me this?"

"I promised I wouldn't lie to you again." That was the answer.

So fundamentally, maybe earlier, he lied to me.

"No wonder you are not surprised at all," I said, "Jiang Yun's martial arts has been abolished, and the only and only sword left in his life may no longer be in his hands, so you are not afraid of him."

No one responded.

"Jiang Wuque, you and Jiang Yun met each other in Yichang. You didn't do anything at that time. Seeing him go astray, I felt strange. But in fact, you did, but I didn't blame you. You left him behind. By the side of the Palace Master, are you going to push him to die?!"

There was a bang—the sound insulation of the inn is not good, someone punched the wall with a fist, "Why are you so noisy?!"

"Let's change places." I frowned.

"No need." Jiang Wuque said, his voice slightly hoarse, "You and I are not all scruples, it's the same wherever we go."

I endured a little heavy panting, and listened to him say: "Come here, you also want to see how I will react after I draw up those strategies and use Yun'er as a sacrifice."

I took two steps forward as I said, and then turned back to light the candle, but I didn't get too close.After all, Jiang Wuque had no expression on his face, his face was calm, and the shadow cast by his eyelashes was very deep, imprinted on his extremely pale complexion.Even the lips were bloodless, and all the redness I saw not long ago was blood.

"You guessed it right," he said, "I'm really afraid that Gu Cangyan won't be able to defeat Jiang Yulang in one fell swoop. When Yichang sees Yun'er, he will use his tricks to teach him to use his immortal foundation as an opportunity to attract that person's covetousness. As for Mingyu The reversal of kung fu is also because I helped Yun'er to practice backwards, so as to fully exert the effect of becoming obsessed."

I felt a bone-chilling chill on the summer night, and asked, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Jiang Wuhua nodded, "I once watched Yun'er be born, named him, and prayed to God for him: let him get everything I have never had... But, before he even knew this world, I gave him a name." I have sent him to hell with my own hands. I have given the real Mingyu skill to the person I hate the most in the world, and left the madness of a lifetime to my own flesh and blood... The only thing Jiang Yun wants is to make him happy for a moment What I hold in my hands, even if I can't get it, I don't want to let it go... I made him lose his dearest relatives, lost his true love, but the only thing that I never gave him... This time, it was hard for him I have a wish that coincides with mine, why don't I help him, how can I prevent him from fulfilling his wish? I just need to take you far away before that, tell him to stop worrying, and then there will be no worries..."

"False!" I stepped forward and grabbed the other party's skirt, "If you think so in this world, who else will defend Jiang Yun?! You feel guilty because of his martial arts being crippled, so I understand all the pain and annoyance, but you Shouldn't you be so presumptuous, take over all your mistakes, and say that you are so unbearable, can you really feel less uncomfortable? Jiang Wuque, do you think I will believe your nonsense, if you want Jiang Yun to fulfill his wish, just turn around and be able to You will die with the palace master. You will leave Jiang Yun alone in a dangerous place, but you will travel far away, do you think I will believe it?" I pulled his clothes, making his body shake slightly back and forth, "There must be other reasons, you You didn't foresee such a result early on, you just hated yourself, so you made up such a reason, and let everyone hate you as punishment!"

"It's true." Jiang Wuque pressed my hand lightly, his tone was as calm as the moonlight, "I promise I won't lie to you again, and I will keep my promise."

"Then don't say such things again!" I let him go and lowered my voice, "Jiang Yun is not dead yet, you are eager to confess? If you have to say who harmed Jiang Yun, it is you and me— —Are you the one who's really disappointing, it's me!"

Jiang Wuque slowly closed his eyes, his face pale, "I didn't lie to you, it was you who had doubts first, and I answered your doubts for you. If I really don't know about this, and Yun'er recognizes the thief as his father, can I leave indifferently? Only when you know it, you have made a decision, can you be ruthless and never look back. Yu Yu once asked me if I knew what I was doing, and I can only say, I knew it at the time, but I don’t know it now..."

"you……"

"The insanity caused by the Ming Yugong was accumulated when Yun'er first learned the inner strength. To put it bluntly, it is nowhere near the scratch for him at this moment. In fact, there is only one way to really ask the problem to find the root cause and resolve the stubborn disease... ..."

"Abolish...restart?" I tried to ask.

Jiang Wuque opened his eyes, the confusion in his eyes faded away, and he remained indifferent. "He has been accompanied by the sword for half his life, and survived by the sword. I am not ignorant of the meaning of the hand holding the sword to Yun'er. It is because of the knowledge that the insanity has been delayed again and again, and it has never been cured. I owe it to him. ..."

"If you don't want to let go, you want to use the hand of the palace master to break first and then stand up?" I asked helplessly, "But have you ever thought about it, if you or Xiao Yu'er take action, it will help Jiang Yun to heal the disease; I want Jiang Yun's life!"

"I know..." Jiang Wuque replied, "If there are other ways to keep him from risking his life, I might try my best. But Yun'er is stubborn. It is easy to abolish his martial arts, but difficult to destroy his heart. He is looking for you wholeheartedly. Putting him under house arrest can stop him for a while, but his heart is uneasy and unresolved, and he may not be able to turn around in this life—he can save his life if he lives in peace, but life is better than death, so what about life?"

The person in front of me looked straight into my eyes with the calmest tone, "Rather than suffering for a lifetime, it is better to die, even if you die, you will have peace."

I trembled in my bones, because Jiang Wuque's tone was so familiar at the moment, he was no longer talking about Jiang Yun, but more like talking about himself.

Of course, he once gave up everything to seek peace for Jiang Yun, even if the price of that peace was a deep fall into hell and despair with a predictable ending... Maybe at that time, he himself was unwilling to give up.

It is the most painful prison, and Jiang Wuque has always endured it.However, time has passed, and I can't tell when it started. He is more eager to seek an end than to have nothing to love.

This thought was so deep that he put himself into Jiang Yun—since it was pain, there was no need to be obsessed with life and death—how could he think like this?

"You are so pessimistic, how can Jiang Yun not be affected by you?" I asked.

Jiang Wuque stared at me, his eyelashes were thick and full of the coolest gleam of the moonlight. "Maybe I'm wrong... But there is one thing that both Yun'er and I have to do, and that is to make Jiang Yulang die without a place to bury him."

My chest is colder.

"Since I promised you that I would never lie again," he said calmly, "no matter how embarrassing the facts are, I will tell you the truth. I said that I knew what I did at that time because Yun'er desperately wanted to leave you unscathed Entrust it to me. I promise to do my best to protect you from worries, which is more important to him than anything else..."

Jiang Wuque's eyes, when he promised to tell me everything, have become quiet and clear day after day.There is less obscurity and bondage that people can't see through, and he becomes more peaceful. When he smiles, there is gradually a tenderness and relief in his eyes that make people crave.

This is very good, not bad, but the bad thing is that seeing him peaceful, I still feel uneasy.Apart from separation, I don't want to admit what I'm afraid of, but since he said it himself, I think I have to admit it.

Jiang Wuque asked: "If I return you to Jiang Yulang, Yun'er will probably hate me to the bone?" Xu Yu asked again: "If I take Jiang Yulang's life with my own hands, will Ying Yu hate me to the bone?"

I couldn't answer, so he smiled slightly, raised his hand and shook my fingertips hanging by his side, and said with a smile, "I understand."

I was dazed for a moment, and quickly asked, "What do you understand?"

He let go of my hand and chased the guest, "It's getting late, go to sleep."

I know that if I don't ask clearly at this moment, I will become the Tie Xinlan back then.Back then when Jiang Wuque fought Xiao Yu'er, one person after another walked up to Jiang Wuque and asked him what outcome he wanted to decide - before he even started the fight, they had already forced him to make a choice.

And that choice cannot be made by Jiang Wuque.

"You may give up Jiang Yun's entrustment for me, but Jiang Yun will not let the hall master go, and the hall master will not let Jiang Yun go. Jiang Yun has done all his martial arts. When it comes to this, Xiao Yu'er and the others It is impossible for a person to give up, either the Palace Master dies, or..."

Jiang Wuque paused for a while in tidying the mattress, half bowed his body, his face was buried in the darkness, and he did not straighten up.

"So what about you?" I asked, "Is there only one choice between you and the hall master? The question just now is who should I choose? What will happen to you if I choose him? What will you do if he lives? If you think I'll hate you, then he's not dead, isn't he—well!"

Before the word "you" was uttered, Jiang Wuque's figure flickered, and he was close to my eyes and covered my mouth.

He is tall and tall, and standing in front of me, he is more than half of his head, a little oppressive and unfamiliar, and the imminent distance from him makes me feel nothing but heartbeats in a blink of an eye.

"Why do you have to think about things that haven't happened yet?" Jiang Wuque asked, with a little pampering in his eyes, "I thought I was in a bad mood, and you came here to visit and comfort me, why do you want me, a frustrated person, to comfort you in turn? Are you happy to go?"

I told him to cover my lips, the slight smell of blood from between my fingers filled my nostrils.Seeing me staring at him without blinking, he was slightly startled, then smiled, trying to take his fingers away.

I pressed that hand to my lips, crossed my mind, and kissed it.

Jiang Wuque let me kiss his hand and didn't move, even if I opened my teeth and nibbled lightly, he just looked at it quietly, as if treating a cherished pet, he should be tolerant.

I adjusted my breathing and let him go. "I never said that I would be stuck with a choice. Don't imagine for me, let alone think that I will definitely make a decision. If you say ambiguously that no one should die, or that you will definitely find a way to make everyone happy, that's not true at all. It's not a choice...Jiang Wuque, who in this world has no selfish intentions, and who doesn't want to be responsible and affectionate? But before life and death, everything is false, and the only thing that is true is that you are alive, which is more important to me than anything else. important."

The way he looked at me, quietly, gave birth to a lot of sadness.When he asked me if I would hate him to the bone because of the palace master, he smiled; I said that I wanted him to live, which turned out to be sad.

"Why?" he asked, "I will hurt you for other people, and I sometimes wonder if I have been too mean to you. I can't give up many people for you, but I can give up many people... and give up on you."

"This is how people have their own ambitions." I smiled wryly, "I can't stop you, I can only blame myself for what I deserve."

"It's not you." He reached out and touched my head, "It's me, Yu Yu, I missed the best you..."

……

The word "missed" sounds a bit sad, Jiang Wuque loved, cared about, or gave up, but in the end it all passed.

I like the original him, gentle, courteous, without distortion, and without paranoia.

Only cool.

He just became indifferent to what's happening now, what's about to happen, anyone's life or death.

That doesn't mean he doesn't care, Jiang Yun put everyone to death, that's what he had imagined, the fact happened, the plan was on schedule, he was actually more afraid than anyone else.

The so-called coolness means that he has already made a decision in his heart.So no matter what the conclusion is, whether you try your best or don't try your best, you will follow the decision. No matter how many... powerless, it is useless to think too much.

Jiang Wuque kept me by his side at night, took off his outer shirt, let his long hair fall down, his abundant and undisturbed spirit of despondency made even a man in middle clothes look like a fairy.

He was sitting by the bed, and I was resting on the porcelain pillow, constantly wrapping my fingers around him, his eyelids were closed, and he seemed to be in a trance.

He should know that I lost to Mixiang, and I knew it too, so I practiced holding my breath all night.

Hearing the sound of insects the next day, Jiang Wuque let go of my hand and kissed my eyes.I held my breath and restrained, almost unable to pretend.

His kiss was very light, as light as a slender feather, and it lasted for a long time, so long that it would last forever.

I know that if I were him, I wouldn't let such a woman miss the slightest bit.

To live up to Jiang Yun's entrustment, not to disappoint each other, as I wish, to avenge blood... The contradictions in this made him nowhere to go.

If I hold his hand at this moment and say that I want to float away and escape from the world with him, I don't know how he will react.

Yichang and his party, he will not break his promise, if the palace master is still in Yichang.However, he will not allow me to accompany me on the road to Shenwu Palace, and he wants me to live a long life.Such a wish is not a luxury.

"I'll be fine soon..." These are the last few words Jiang Wuque said to me, whispering in my ears, touching my cheek with his fingertips, and then a burst of true power pierced through the bones, instantly causing people to sink sleep.

Even after many years, I still can't imagine that that would be the last sentence between Jiang Wuque and me.It's so simple, no hate, no pain, he just keeps the words in my heart, it will be fine... breath like blue.

But like that, he will never return after all.

The author has something to say: After typing for a week, I really broke down. The ending of the next chapter, I need to be quiet, thank you all.

☆, on the ending

The author has something to say: I don’t know how many people are not in the mood to read the article these days and not in the mood to do things. Anyway, I don’t know how long it will take to recover from the loss of every minute. There must be positive energy. Next, switch to the third-person perspective.

ps, the society is already very dangerous, the ending must be safe, at least the body and mind must be balanced.In addition, although I wrote slowly, the number of words in a chapter should be enough, so allow me to procrastinate for a while, I am guilty.

Jiang Wuque traveled in the rivers and lakes in his early years. Although he had no intention of making friends, he traveled thousands of miles to chase and kill Xiaoyuer. Because of his temperament, he did a few chivalrous deeds that saw injustice on the road, and in exchange for several dead friends.

Lin and his wife were old friends at that time.

Jiang Wuque entrusted Sun Yingyu to the hands of these two people. Although he was concerned, he had little worries.

He explained the direction and time limit to the two carefully: all the way to the south, even if the earth trembles and the mountains shake, and the road is covered by floods, within half a month, Sun Yingyu must not be called back.

"What about after half a month? Where are you going to send her?"

Jiang Wuque glanced at the carriage that the person was in, and said, "Follow her."

The carriage moved forward, and the axles turned. Jiang Wuque watched the ruts meandering away, waited for a moment, then turned and left.

……

Sun Yingyu woke up quickly, this time she was more prepared, and the second time Jiang Wuque left three points in his attack.

In any case, she woke up a few days earlier than Jiang Wuque expected, and the Lin family and his wife were caught off guard before she escaped.

But after walking not far, she turned back, caught up with the couple, and made up nonsense about her relationship with Jiang Wuque, which was not tolerated by the world.

Pregnant with Liujia, but sneaking around, even though Jiang Wuque is a chivalrous hero that everyone admires, it is really unfair to her, a little girl.

Fortunately, Jiang Wuque never stated the real reason for sending Sun Yingyu away. The Lin family and his wife actually listened to Sun Yingyu's cry, and never sent a letter to Jiang Wuque about losing him.

It can be seen that old friends are so unreliable.

Before Sun Yingyu left, the two invited her to visit Chunyue Building in Japan. It turned out that the well-known Maohuili Baozi in the world was their property.

Although the two run restaurants, their martial arts are not weak, even amazing, otherwise they would not be worthy of Jiang Wuque's entrustment.

It was only because Sun Yingyu really had a big fight with one of them that the other party believed that she was capable of protecting herself.

It can be seen that the acquaintance of fate is not done hastily.

After regaining his freedom, Sun Yingyu was not in a hurry to rush to Shenwu Palace.The hall master is still on the way, and he has to wait for everyone to open the stage.

She carefully pondered the temptation of Shenwu Fengchan.The matter of becoming a god started when her father proclaimed himself Tianzun. The palace master was unwilling, so he also said: If there is a god in the world, it will only be him, Jiang Yulang!

But the palace master doesn't love such a result, what he loves is trampling the lone wild goose under his feet.

So no matter who incited the rumors that Fengchantai became a god, it was Gu Cangyan, not the palace master, who should be moved the most.

The reason why Sun Yingyu's father did not take any action is because the rumor, no matter its content or the timing of its appearance, sounds groundless and without scrutiny.

There are so many doubts, her father doesn't believe it, but the palace master resolutely goes, why?Sun Yingyu thought that the man was not stupid, he was not dazzled by miracles as she had guessed at the beginning, he was actually looking for her.In fact, he already knew that the rumor came from either Xiao Yu'er or Jiang Wuque. He thought she was by their side, so even though he knew it was a game, he was not afraid to get involved.

If it was really for her, there was no other reason at all.

Sun Yingyu disguised himself, had to put on a huge cloak, and mixed with the martial arts heroes flocking to the Northern Wilderness in all directions.Among them, half escaped from the catastrophe of the Vientiane Grotto, half vowed to eradicate the palace master to avoid future troubles, and half threatened to condemn Jiang Yun as a blood hatred for relatives and friends.

If you really want to be so powerful, it is not difficult to find all kinds of means behind the scenes to fuel the flames.

Who else likes to hide behind others the most, pretending to be spotless and noble, doing the act of watching tigers fight from a distance, and is keen on the crazy wrestling of others.

Sun Yingyu probably has a bloodline similar to his, and following clues, he actually saw Gu Cangyan.

She should have avoided him originally, she revealed his death secret, so she should have avoided him as much as possible.

But this time, if it weren't for the greedy god Wu Gong Youbao, her father's purpose would only be one, praying mantis to catch cicada, and oriole to follow.

If you don't bump into it, then let alone, as a girl, how dare you underestimate Lone Cangyan's strength. After thinking about it, Sun Yingyu bumped into the other party by herself, cried and knelt on the ground, begging her father for mercy.

Gu Cangyan was worried that he searched through the cracks of the rocks but couldn't catch this good girl. He never expected that Sun Yingyu, a girl full of thoughts, would run to her death by herself.

But he looked at Sun Yingyu who was kneeling on the ground with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and said earnestly: "As a father, you are the only daughter. Since you were born, how can I treat you badly, and how can I wrong you? Dignified Feiyan The eldest lady of the villa, actually set fire to her own manor; she worked so hard to raise you as an adult, but she even conspired with men to eat you! Such disobedience and unfilial piety, do you know that you are heartbroken for your father?"

"My daughter is unfilial!" Sun Yingyu answered loudly.

"Okay, if you admit that you are not filial, don't blame your father for being merciless—"

"Father, please act slowly!" Sun Yingyu said again, "My daughter knows that she has committed a serious crime, but it's all because of love, and she is obsessed with ghosts. It's only because Jiang Wuque deceived me and Jiang Yulang coaxed me that I forgot for a moment my father's careful teaching. Now Seeing the true appearance of those two people, one is heartbroken and the other is unlucky, I can't wait to get rid of them soon and tear their corpses into thousands of pieces, then I will come to plead guilty to my father, and let my father kill or slash without a word of complaint."

"Oh?"

"I know you don't believe me, but what I look like now is all caused by Jiang Yulang. I was pregnant with his heir, and I planned to protect him. At that time, Yichang even opposed you for him. Who would have thought that he would turn his face and deny it afterwards. Sending a killer to take my life - father should have heard about this, he is not benevolent, why should I be righteous to him? But I hope you will be fulfilled, let me seek justice for myself."

"Just you?"

"Others don't dare to say it, but Jiang Yulang, with his current skill, if he wants to kill him, he will have to retreat completely. I'm afraid I won't be the second person in the world."

"Did you secretly learn the Art of Sangshen?!" Gu Cangyan jumped up against the table.

"My daughter doesn't dare!" Sun Yingyu said anxiously, "Jiang Yulang has some lingering feelings for me, and he is anxious to kill me because he is afraid of being bewitched by me. So killing me is not difficult, but the difficulty is for him to do it himself. "

"Okay." Gu Cangyan helped his beloved daughter up, "I knew that you were a man to be made, and I sent you to the Emperor Qiu's Palace back then. My father was also reluctant to give up. Think about it, blood is thicker than water, and there is no need to give up." Who can beat you and my father and daughter being dependent on each other?"

"Father..." Sun Yingyu choked with sobs, and finally went to Shenwu Palace justifiably.

……

Located in the same northern border, Shenwu Palace is not far from the Vientiane Grotto in those days.

The Vientiane Grotto collapsed from the top of the mountain to the underground palace. It collapsed into a mess. On its side, someone finally noticed the towering octagonal pagoda.

This tower is not high at all, if compared with the top of the cloud in the Vientiane Grotto.The two of them are like the highest gods, and the nameless ordinary people, one is magnificent, and the other is also considered majestic, but it can be compared to the ground.

I don't know if there really is a Fengchan Terrace in Shenwu Palace, Sun Yingyu originally thought the rumors were just fabricated, but when he thought about the ancient emperor who rode the dragon to the sky, the first choice and the last one that people should not ignore is the Yellow Emperor.

The reason why the celestial girl is miserable is because the Yellow Emperor ruled China and dominated the world, and at the end of his life, the celestial dragon descended to the earth to catch him and soared into the sky—and seeing that the celestial girl was sealed forever, the contrast is so tragic.

It’s okay if this place has nothing to do with the Yellow Emperor. If the Shenwu Palace is really the place where the Yellow Emperor conferred the gods, he not only gave the goddess the worst end, but also flaunted the glory of his life by the side of the most miserable old love. brilliant.

I really don't know what to say, Sun Yingyu felt sorry for Jiang Wuque.

……

Arriving at the Shenwu Palace from the front, you still have to cross the huge gap cracked in the ground, which is no different from the Vientiane Cave of that day.

However, the Vientiane Grotto was covered with ice and snow that day, and it was cold in the middle of winter, but now the sun was shining in the sky, and the land was thousands of miles away. It seemed that it had truly obeyed the curse of the broken seal and the plague of drought.

Under the tower of Shenwu Palace, masters from various sects gathered, eagerly waiting for others to take the lead, so as to take the lead in attacking the tower, but no one noticed the difference.

The Lord Qiuhuang was already in the tower at this moment, and sent his corpse monsters to guard the entrance.

In the gate where one man guards the gate, the opponents are all arrogant and sinister. No one who seeks the thief raises his head, and they surround the tower to complain to each other.

The Shaolin eminent monk couldn't stand it anymore, he said the Buddha's name, but stood far away, staying out of the matter.

"Father." Sun Yingyu called out.

Lone Cangyan smiled slightly, walked forward, raised his hand and lifted the bamboo hat on his head, revealing the true face of Tianzun. "If no one dares to confront Jiang Yulang head-on, this deity is not talented, so I would like to go first."

"Heaven is so righteous!" Sun Yingyu pinched his throat and raised his head to praise.

The people around him glanced at the source of the slogan, and saw a strange fat man who was wrapped up in an airtight manner. Not only was he fat, but he was also a little short, but what he said was true——"Heavenly Sovereignty!" Follow him along.

Lonely Cangyan climbed up the stone steps in front of the pagoda proudly, and elders from the Hainan and Qingcheng sects immediately opened the way for him.The little thief guarding the gate is really not enough to watch, except for the living corpse who has no fear, the rest will run away with their heads in their hands just by touching him lightly.

Lone Cangyan was in front, and after a lot of people passed, the fat man quickly followed.

……

In the Shenwu Palace, every time one climbs to a floor, there are several dragon gate fences blocking each other. The fences are so bizarre that they cannot be cut by a knife or pierced by a fire.

"It doesn't make sense," everyone said unwillingly, "How could Jiang Yulang get up to the pagoda, but I couldn't?"

That's because the palace master is smart, and Sun Yingyu cursed in his heart.

"Who made this mechanism?" Another person resented, "It's so tricky!"

The person who brought everyone here is naturally not the maker of the mechanism.However, to be able to use the ancient mechanism to set up this game, it must be better than the one who solved the game.

Thinking that he was smarter than the palace master, Sun Yingyu thought, he was the only one among the geniuses that day.

Sun Yingyu had never entered this tower, but he was familiar with the mechanism layout of the Vientiane Grotto underground palace. There are indeed many similarities between the two references.

Thinking about it again, apart from herself, there were two other people who knew about the underground mechanism, or even better, the palace master and Jiang Wuque.

It is not surprising that the hall master passed the level, and it is not surprising that Jiang Wuque was able to tell Xiao Yu'er the mystery.

So it doesn't mean that Sun Yingyu found a Dragon Ball Newport for her father that could break the mechanism, which doesn't mean she is particularly smart.

The gate of the dragon gate opened, and the ambushes laid out by the palace master jumped out on each floor.

It took a lot of time to go back and forth, and there were not a few heroes who were lost.If Lone Cangyan and the Lord Qiu Huang were to confront each other, there would only be such a group of elites left in each faction, what would happen if they all went back and forth?

These people, why bother chasing the palace master, Sun Yingyu thought to himself.

Although she knows better than anyone else that the Palace Master and the people of the world cannot get along.

……

On the top floor, Fengchan Terrace.

Since the beginning of the construction of this tower of Shenwu Palace, few people have set foot in it, let alone those who climbed to the top.

The tall tower that has reached the blue sky, if the barrier is opened, it might be impossible to reach out and touch the clouds.

It's just that the pagoda has been sealed, and the walls are made of iron-colored glass. There are no gaps in the windows, and there is no light and shadow flowing. Being in it, it is desolate and cold, and it is dead silent for a long time.

At the highest point of the tower, there is a person standing silently in it at this moment.

The man looked all over at a glance, except for a round stone platform with a height of less than a person's waist and a diameter of no more than half a zhang, there was nothing there.

Although the round platform can barely be used for Zen meditation, but the ground around it is sunken in all directions, with clear cracks and broken walls. It has never been disturbed by anyone, and it is old and precarious.

The silent man walked slowly, climbed up the round platform from the stone steps, and then reached out with a palm force, smashing the corner of the round platform to pieces.

He didn't make a sound, just stared at the Feng Chan Platform under his feet.

It was extremely dilapidated, as he had expected early in the morning; but after traveling thousands of miles, there was nothing there—he frowned, and slapped his hand again.

On the Zen altar, the Lord Qiu Huang, who was undressed and relaxed, had a heroic and majestic appearance, and the bright silver hair tied behind his back was eye-catching, but his pair of beautiful snake and scorpion eyes were even more chilling.

Guarding the entrance, his group of dead soldiers looked at their master in such trepidation.

The face of a young man and the white hair of an octogenarian, although they have infinite majesty, they also have an unpredictable mood of impermanence.Saying that this person is more terrifying than gods and ghosts is really hard for gods and ghosts.

Jiang Yulang's face was as deep as water, just like what others thought, no matter how dark his face was, he couldn't suppress the boundless hatred that grew like mad in his heart.

He didn't know whether what he hated was a specific thing right now, or all the things in the world that were born in front of him.He only knew that if no one shouted to stop, if nothing made him turn his attention away, that hatred would bite through his heart like a doomed beast, and after that, his reason would be removed, and he would be nothing but wreckage and ferocity.

"Master!" Suddenly there was a loud announcement, and the spy stood at the entrance, not daring to step forward. "Lone Cangyan has brought a large number of martial arts practitioners to the tower, and now they have reached the eighth floor. I am afraid that they will come here soon."

Lone Cangyan...Jiang Yulang thought about this person silently, his eyes were gloomy and cold, he smiled slightly and ordered: "Get out of the passage, I am waiting for him."

"Yes."

……

Sun Yingyu climbed the tower top-heavy, and the more she climbed, the more she regretted it. Instead of climbing up like a sack, it would be better to get into the sack by herself and ask someone to lift her up. Although it is generally hot, she can rest comfortably.

She is now a fat person in the eyes of others, so it doesn't matter if she walks slowly, but if she walks too slowly, she misses the situation, and when others are aggressively attacking her, she is still climbing up the stairs, feeling overwhelmed with pain.

On this side, on the top of the pagoda, the master of Emperor Qiu fought against the first batch of intruders, his hands were too fast, before his dead guards could draw their swords, his own master had already solved everything.

Didn't it mean that all powerful people should stay until the finale? Sun Yingyu finally stepped on the top, and what he saw was such a terrifying and radical instant killing scene.

Objectively speaking, the scene of the hall master killing people is smooth and elegant, because it is too fast, and there is no blood, and they all fall to the ground after one move, and there is a kind of uniform harmony.

But a harmonious death may not be pleasing to the eye, just because Sun Yingyu would have almost turned into that uniform person, if her father hadn't pulled her hard from behind and attached that sullen and contemptuous look.

It's not her father's fault, it's her bragging. At this moment, the palace master, who seems arrogant and unscrupulous, is also a one-hit kill under her hands.

The hall master received his merits, one hundred and ten lives, he seemed to be understating it.

At this moment, the exit of the stairs was crowded with people, but not even a flying insect dared to approach the real Fengchantai area.

"Where's the lonely goose?" Jiang Yulang pointed out his name, and in an instant the martial arts people around Tianzun receded like a tide, except for a fat man who was clumsy and unable to react in time.

The person who had been hiding under the Zen altar for a long time, his eyes brightened immediately upon hearing this, and sighed: "It's finally here!"

After the words fell, he cast a look at Jiang Xia beside him, and raised his eyebrows, provocatively.

Jiang Xia rolled her eyes back at his father, but with the silent person on the other side, she comforted her through voice transmission: "Uncle, cousin will be fine."

Jiang Wuque looked at him with a slightly relaxed expression, and nodded.

"Father, guess where Jiang Yulang hid Jiang Yun?" Jiang Xia went to ask Xiao Yu'er again, "Coincidentally, they followed all the way, and they didn't find half of them. Could it be that we were deceived? not coming?"

"What brains!" Xiao Yu'er glared at Jiang Xia, "Not at all as smart as your father, brat."

Jiang Xia was about to get angry, when he suddenly heard Jiang Wuque's voice with his true strength: "Yun'er was disguised by Jiang Yulang, so he should be among those dead men."

"Huh?" Jiang Xia glanced at the other party in admiration, "Uncle is so amazing."

"Your father already knew." Xiao Yu'er objected.

"Xiao Yu'er told me." Jiang Wuque added.

Jiang Xia was dubious, Xiao Yu'er immediately felt bored, "Second brother, I do know, big brother, you don't have to smooth things over for me."

Jiang Wuque smiled quietly, without looking sideways, with soft brows and eyes.

Uncle is just different, Jiang Xia thought, she didn't want others to worry, but she was willing to answer the old man's nonsense at a serious moment.

This brat also knows how to care about his uncle, Xiao Yu'er thought, looking carefully, there are also bits and pieces of loveliness in it.

Jiang Wuque never paid attention to the two of them, but just recalled a common saying, this father has this son... Maybe father and son should get along like Jiang Xia and Xiao Yu'er.

When he thought of the pain, his eyes couldn't help but emptied a bit, Xiao Yu'er saw something was wrong, and patted him on the shoulder to signal him to feel relieved.

Jiang Wuque's eyes were clear, he clenched his fists and dug his nails into his palms.He exerted [-]% of his strength, but he didn't feel any pain at all, and he didn't feel any pain at all like Sun Yingyu bit his hand with sharp teeth and got cured of his illness.

Jiang Wuqiu's eyes in the dark became softer, Xiao Yu'er couldn't even feel relieved seeing him like this.

……

In front of the Fengchan platform, the lone Cangyan stepped out of the crowd and stood calmly.

Jiang Yulang looked at his domineering demeanor coldly, thinking that not long ago, he was chased to the end of the mountain by himself, and the way he ran away with his head in his arms made him scold him for being pitiful and demeaning himself.

Putting on a show, Jiang Yulang knew it since he was born.But Lone Cangyan is acting as a show for others, afraid of showing cowardice in the public, and confirming the rumors that his skills are inferior to others; but in Jiang Yulang's eyes, the bystander is no more than a skeleton, and he will die in a moment, so why should he care about the dead? vision?

With completely opposite thoughts, Jiang Yulang is doomed to be unable to win the hearts of the people.

No, this level depends on whether he cares.

Lone Cangyan said, still sanctimonious, "You really don't repent. You slaughtered the fire fox, drank the blood of the demon, and turned yourself into a half-human and half-demon. You are still not satisfied. Now you want to ascend to the gods. If you really let you, a thief, succeed, Isn’t the world reduced to purgatory?”

On the Fengchan platform, Jiang Yulang stared at the person who spoke, as if he was looking at the prey that was about to be dismembered by his own hands. The blood in his body was boiling, but there was a smile on his face, "Whether it is a purgatory on earth, you should understand it yourself."

"Rampant!" Lone Cangyan was on guard secretly, but she was the first to win the face, "Your face is indistinguishable from a human being, and you are full of ugliness, and you still want to have a showdown with this deity?! Evil devils are heretics, and they are always evil devils. Your ambition is as high as the sky, in the eyes of the world, and in the eyes of Yinger, you are nothing more than a monster! This deity is a god in the future, and you are just a clown."

With such humiliation, Gu Cangyan never forgot to drag Sun Yingyu along.

Jiang Yulang suddenly raised his sleeves, and a wave of air rushed towards the lone wild goose, almost forcing it back.

It's only been a few days since they met, but it was even more difficult than the previous confrontation, Gu Cangyan's heart was awe-inspiring.

The murderous intent in Jiang Yulang's chest soared, once he made a move, he couldn't return the bow, but he didn't know that the other party kept talking nonsense, and even when he was about to die, he still had something to say.

Gu Cangyan looked at Jiang Yulang: "I don't want to fight with you. Even if you drink the blood of a hundred more foxes, it will still not be as powerful as the God of Sorrow. If you don't return to the deity's command, the deity will abandon the past, Waiting with sincerity, when the time comes, you and I will join hands and soar up in the daytime, so what's the point of being an ant here?"

"Gu Cangyan, you are so vicious!" Halfway through Gu Cangyan's words, all the knights behind him realized that they had been fooled.They surrounded Lone Cangyan and attacked the Shenwu Palace. They saw the two strong men meet, but at the critical moment, this person wanted to fight with Jiang Yu.

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