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The monk with gentle eyebrows has been dead for many years, and he sits quietly cross-legged in peace and gentleness, and seems to walk without regret.

Ji Yunlai could clearly feel that it was just another kind of determination to abandon everything.

Give up all thoughts, all emotions, all free will, even personality, don't all, just ask for one justice, one answer.

This used to be his cage, and later his cemetery.

He can see that memory now.

Here, he lost his hands, his cultivation base, and all the people or things he cared about.

Use your own soul to attract the great demon from outside the territory, and even the great demon master.

Either love or hate, everything that can be used becomes his ladder of revenge.

The gentle, polite, caring Ji Yun came, and died there completely.

When he found that his ruined body was also a hindrance to the growth of the Sky Magic Sword, he did not hesitate to destroy the spiritual platform, turning himself into a monster of unknown nature.

I was even involved in another world.

Return from **** again.

So, he died a long time ago. The Blue Devil in the previous life was still very ignorant. He watched him commit suicide, and watched him reshape his body with his own essence and blood to become him now.

At this point, there is a Xing Dao master in the world.

Ji Yun is here, it's not Ji Yun anymore.

Later, the Blue Demon gradually became aware and knew about human affairs, and only then began to feel sorry for him and feel sorry for him.

At that time, they met at each other's worst time.

There is no consideration, no emotion, only you die and you live, you succeed and I lose.

The winner is divided, but in the end, they understand and entangle each other. In six hundred years, they have penetrated into each other's bones and blood, and can't be separated anymore.

He met Qing here.

So Xiaoqing was afraid of this place, and even hated it, because he knew implicitly that the birth of Xing Dao Master here broke through the bones of Ji Yun.

Xiaoqing instinctively didn't want to remind him again.

Fear is just because some wounds are carved into the soul, whether you are reincarnated or forgotten, even if you just touch it, it will be painful.

That's why he would comfort Xiaoqing and tell him: "It's okay. He is dead, but I'm still alive."

You don't have to worry about who they are, whether it is Xiaoqing, Blue Demon, or even the Great Demon Lord, it doesn't matter, Ji Yunlai and Xing Dao Master do not matter, they are already together.

It's not a spirit, it's not an enemy, nothing will hinder them anymore, they have started anew, the past is over.

They are together.

What does it matter who is who and who is not?

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Ji Yunlai held his apprentice and repeatedly assured him, "I am not dead, it is Nirvana, it is a new life."

Feng Qingxiu felt a chaos in his mind. Those sorrows were too violent and turbulent, coming from the depths of the soul, and his mind was distracted by the impact. After being comforted by the master for a long time, he calmed down, but his heart was still like a needle. Uncomfortable.

He knew that Kun-Lai in Central Continent once destroyed the door six hundred years ago, but he didn't know that the master had died here.

Dead here alone, no one knows. Those elders thought it was Yun who escaped by himself and succeeded in fighting back, but they didn't know what he encountered.

How can you do this to him?

Thinking of the harm suffered by the person who wished to hold it in her palm, Feng Qingxiu even wished to travel back six hundred years ago and kill everything at the beginning. However, he could not do anything, only after six hundred years. Looking at the relics of the year, Ayun came to comfort him, so why!

That Li Xian was surprised, why did he do this!

Ji Yunlai comforted Xiaoqing for a while before letting him calm down.

Xiao Qing directly pushed away Ji Yun's hand and walked towards the breathless relic.

Beside the quiet Pan Seat's body, there is a set of emperor's diadem, neatly folded and placed on the ice.

Along with it, there is a small wooden box with a lifelike puppet in it, with the date of birth written on it, and a line of small characters.

"The big mistake is hard to fix. Replace my company with a puppet. After the restoration of the country is completed, I will come back to accompany my life-Li Xian Jing"

Feng Qingxiu was trembling with anger, and the puppet was instantly wiped out in his hands: "How dare he! How dare he say it!"

"Don't be angry, this is just a joke." Ji Yunlai immediately went over to Shun Mao to his apprentice, comforting him, "I was blinded once in the past, how could I be blind a second time?"

Actually, he doesn't feel much anymore. After all, there is only a little memory, but the feelings have not been passed on. It is like watching a movie of the year.

Well, I watched a tragic movie with myself as the protagonist.

That's good, except for Xiaoqing, other past events, just follow the wind.

Feng Qingxiu didn't listen to him, but looked up and looked at the writing on the ice.

Xuanbing spreads throughout the cave. The walls are engraved with the various cultivation methods of Kun-Lai in the Central Continent. The insights are all engraved by the weak invisible sword aura. I think that the master did not know whether he could succeed in the past. Leave the remains of this wall.

There are many words of regret.

Densely dense, layered on top of each other, if the shading is as small as possible, but deep.

Writing various memories of the past.

There is the care of the teacher and the teaching of the teacher.

I have been inspired by it, as well as the causes and consequences of the year.

Li Xian was shocked by the wall, regretting what he had done back then.

Write about the helplessness and regret when Daxuan died in the country. I hate myself for not being able to persuade my father to see the true face of Su Wan as soon as possible. I hate that I have not communicated more with the mother and the queen, only after the sacrifice of his parents. With Wang Yin fleeing like a dog in the mourning family, relying on the hatred of the great sacrifice, can he survive the Dao Sect chasing and killing him, watching the people around him sacrifice one after another in order to protect him.

Later, he finally failed to escape the culling, but he still relied on Wang Yin’s warning, committed suicide in advance, and reincarnated as a reincarnated Daxuan clan by relying on Wang Yin and the Sansheng III Codex, but the three major doorsteps still looked everywhere. The reincarnated him wanted to kill him, but he couldn't do it, he temporarily hid in Kun-Lai.

At that time, Kun-Lai was nothing more than a few incomplete ancient books, a crazy old man, and a young man with a child.

He was only looking for cover, but he was gradually moved by the warmth of the school.

He thought that Ayun was just a monk with mediocre qualifications, but he didn't want his understanding to be rare in the world. He reconstructed Kun-Lai's various mental methods little by little, and operated his own school in the sinister land of Central Continent.

He didn't know when he began to admire him, he regarded him as a relative, he was regarded as a true teacher.

Obviously, everything is so good. They joined hands to build a homeland, support each other, grow the country, live and work in peace and contentment, and the school has flourished day by day. At that time, more than a dozen disciples have grown up, and Kunlai has widely recruited disciples. After some cultivation bases, they went to Yin Guo to help the experience and two-phase help.

At that time, he even took out half of Wang's seal and turned it into a phoenix seal, wanting to promise him a lifetime.

Everything was ruined by the blue marks he saw Wang Yin placed on his palm.

That's only for big sacrifices.

It was like a bolt from the blue sky, he couldn't believe it.

It's okay to be uneasy. Once you are suspicious, you will find similarities everywhere.

The notes are similar, the faces are similar, and even the etiquette for dealing with people is the same.

If these are all possible coincidences, then why can he analyze the long-destructed Three-Life Three-World Law Code, and why is he so savvy about Daxuan's formation?

For these reasons, all his likes and loves turned into hatred for being toyed with.

It was the first time he liked someone, but it was such a trap and a lie.

So he wants revenge, and the people who want to deceive him eat their own fruit, and it is better to live than to die.

He did it, but he didn't know that the other party didn't lie to him.

For a banquet, he personally poured poisoned wine on his favorite. No one doubted him, doubted a relative who had been with them for hundreds of years.

After losing his mana, he personally picked up the candlestick, bit by bit, and drove the person who said he wanted to be together into the abyss. From fingertips to arms, he was completely smashed, blood The flowers splashed on his face, a little hot, like the tears on his eyelashes.

For those disciples who did not participate in the Kun-Lai Mountain Gate, he used A Yun as a bait to capture them, hang them in the Mountain Gate, and burn them together with the Mountain Gate.

The old head of Kun-Lai, the crazy old man wanted to come to save people, but he was beaten to death. Before his death, the old man also grabbed Ayun desperately and prayed to him that Kun-Lai could not be broken.

He asked A Yun to hand over the Three Life Stones, the place where Da Xuan went deep into the Nether, and the true usage of Wang Yin.

He didn't pay, so he killed the remaining Kun-Lai disciples one by one in front of him.

So much torture and so much damage, he forcibly pushed the whereabouts of the three-life stone and the usage of a little Wang Yin, which made him even more convinced that he was a great sacrifice.

However, he committed suicide.

With all his hands destroyed and the meridians cut off, he still doesn't know how to use it to destroy the spiritual platform, and his soul is missing.

He obviously felt that he should get revenge, but tears still fell.

After he died, the little blue mark on the Wang Yin disappeared.

He encountered a real big sacrifice.

The other party regretfully asked him for A Yun's body, and said that this person had suffered for him, hoping to restrain him.

So everything he did, all his revenge, became a joke.

How much can a person hate another person?

What did he do, and what can be saved?

He is grateful to his sister in this world for letting go of several Kun-Lai disciples, so that he can not kill them, so that he can die by their swords after doing his own things, and the body returns to Ayun. , Accompany him for life.

If there is an afterlife, it will not be negative.

……

These are all summed up by Feng Qingxiu while watching. The other party wrote a deep confession of nearly a million words in classical Chinese. The words are shocking, the voice is crying, and the literary talent is brilliant. From time to time, there will be a few famous lines worthy of handing down. He popped out, seeing Feng Qingxiu with magical thoughts surging around him, and almost ran away.

"He still wants to meet you in the next life!" The wind was so delicate and graceful, the invisible sword energy burst out suddenly, eradicating the invisible numbers on the mountain without any trace, scattered ice crystals large and small, and sparked countless snowflakes in the cave. One after another, they fell slowly.

"The wailing of a loser, Xiaoqing should just look a little bit away." Ji Yunlai quickly swept through spiritually, shrugging, "I killed him later."

He remembered that he had one man, one sword, and he went to Huanbo Mountain alone, and he killed all the men who killed Kun-Lai disciples back then by Li Xianjing.

As for Li Xianjing, he didn't evade letting him kill and said that he was willing to die, so he didn't need to tell Xiaoqing.

I feel distressed by Xiaoqing...Ji Yunlai tilted his head slightly and keenly felt that Xiaoqing's attitude towards him had changed a little because of this stimulation.

If it was said that there was still a barrier before, then at this moment, Xiaoqing seems to no longer regard him as a superior Xing Dao master.

However, Xiaoqing's cultivation level seems to have changed because of this stimulus.

Forget it, there are always gains and losses in life. I want to use Xiaoqing's character to stabilize this terrifying cultivation.

Ji Yunlai almost held Xiaoqing's hand affectionately, so that he did not destroy the Kun-Lai classics on the stone wall.

"I'm not sad anymore," Ji Yunlai looked at the stone wall indifferently, with a calm voice, "Neither the former corpse nor the disciples of the disciples are sad anymore."

Feng Qingxiu turned her head to look at him, her clear eyes were particularly angry, and even had a terrifying deterrence. He was about to move around and seemed to overflow the seal at any time, making the world and the earth annihilate, the mountains and rivers turned upside down, and the dragons The snake came to land.

"It's all over. There is no need to be immersed in hatred. Those who have died can't come back." Ji Yunlai's voice echoed in the huge cave, softly and leisurely, "After Xizhou re-established the sect, I I’ve been here before and want to uncover the graves of the disciples and send them back to Kun-Lai."

The chill in Feng Qingxiu's eyes gradually receded, as she squeezed Master's fingers and eased.

"But later I saw that the tomb was in the former residence of Kun-Lai. The geomantic omen had already been set, so I didn't want to disturb the peace of the dead, so I didn't move the place, but the formation was set up in the city and the monks were prohibited from coming." The voice was faint, "Until I remembered it a few days ago, it was only then that I took the legacy of the year."

To be honest, he really didn't expect that he would have such a miserable time.

I also understand why the 983-year-old self gave him a suicide note back then that said, "Simply put, I met a scumbag and rushed to find abuse, and then repented, killed him and started a family again."

This is really earth-shattering scum. I thought I was single for more than three hundred years, and I finally had my first love to talk about this kind of appearance. It was also sad, but fortunately, I got over it.

I forgot everything, and had a relationship with Xiaoqing again, and it succeeded.

Then there is nothing to be sad about.

"Why did you suddenly remember, come to take the legacy?" Feng Qingxiu frowned, looking dangerously at the suit that claimed to be "used to accompany the teacher".

It's no wonder that the master never said what to look for. If he had said it earlier, he must have exploded at that time. It is estimated that he was not found on the way, but killed.

Don't doubt, he can control his shadow now. If he does his hands, he won't be afraid of ten or eight.

Even if someone dared to come, he--is not afraid.

"I saw a guy holding and crying in other people's memory," Ji Yun came to touch the tip of his apprentice's ears and smiled lightly. "Then thought, if I can take it back and make it into an incarnation, Kun Lai will have no worries about breaking the Internet. , You can be more able to watch the mountains and rivers with your apprentice, and you don’t have to play with a paper man every day."

The indifference on Feng Qing Xiujun's face immediately became unbearable, and a thin layer of red spread instantly, thinking that the spiritual friendship last night did not satisfy the master, feeling that the whole person was about to explode, and suddenly said angrily. : "You are speaking in front of the widow, be serious!"

"My own legacy, do I still respect myself?" Ji Yunlai was murdered by his apprentice again, and smiled slightly, "I don't mind anymore."

Feng Qingxiu was speechless for a while, just raised her hand, and was about to clean up the eye-catching suit.

"Wait, wait a minute!" Zhao Hao, who had been ignored for a long time, finally recovered his voice. He almost tremblingly pointed to Ji Yun, his teeth were fighting, "You, you are a human or a ghost. Or is it a descendant of my master?"

"Master?" Feng Qingxiu and Ji Yunlai raised their eyebrows at the same time.

"Yes! I learned the Kun-Lai technique, and I am a Kun-Lai disciple!" Zhao Hao said.

Ji Yun came to stare at his somewhat flustered face. After a few breaths, he couldn't help smiling and sighing: "What a sin."

"Well, don't want to lie to me, you..." He pointed to Feng Qingxiu, and his eyes on Ji Yunlai were extremely complicated. "You are obviously a disciple of the Taiqing school. Tell you that everything here is It’s mine! Don’t be delusional!"

The one that resembles the master, must have changed! They must be a partnership to lie to me!

Yes, that's it.

"What can you lie?" Feng Qingxiu looked at him lightly, and between raising her hand, was the most authentic Kun-Lai True Essence technique that fell on Zhao Hao. "Six hundred years ago, the teacher Respect the sword to slay Emperor Yin, and Daxuan collapsed, it's impossible for you to have heard of it, right?"

"But, but the master clearly killed Li Xianjing, so he came back, he came back and sat down!" Zhao Hao was messed up.

"To reshape the physical body, as long as there is essence and blood is enough, but no matter how good the physical body is to reshape, the previous cultivation base cannot be taken away," Ji Yunlai smiled indifferently, "I'm just rebuilding it."

The Heavenly Demon crossing the Efa Sword is the most dangerous, quickest, and most pathless method in the world.

"I read little, don't lie to me!" Zhao Hao said with an expression of how possible, "You have only been a few years, and you will kill the Emperor Yin. It is impossible. For more than ten years, you will be on the same path again. Right?"

"Not more than ten years, seven years," Ji Yunlai hugged his little apprentice, concealing some of the show off, and said calmly, "After ten years, he is already a fairy."

"How could it be possible that there are only three immortals in Zhongzhou, and three come here!" Zhao Hao was originally unbelieving, but for some reason, there is always a lingering fear in my heart...

"Xizhou Kun-Lai is not bad now. Since you got the Kun-Lai true biography, then let me go back to Xizhou." Feng Qingxiu looked at him lightly, thought for a moment, and joked, "Maybe you can pass it. There may also be an external exam."

"In other words, I am or am not the head of Kun-Lai?" Zhao Hao asked sadly, oh my god! He has always taken this as his responsibility.

"Yes." Ji Yun came to touch the poor child, no longer minding how the fragment of Wang Yin that he held at birth had a closer relationship with him.

Li Xian Jing has already lost his soul, so what if he really has a trace of Daxuan's blood?

If you don't follow the past, just let him go if it's time to go.