Chong Zi - Chapter 26 : The Immortal's Persistence

Thinking that for the sake of saving Gong Keran, Wan Jie had completely neglected his own safety but in the end only hearing such ridicule, Chongzi couldn't help but look sideways. Seeing that Wan Jie still didn't say anything, he was even angrier, so he turned his head away.

“He used to be pampered back then.” Chu Bufu covered his chest and coughed in a low voice.

Chongzi regretted and held him, "Uncle!"

Chu Bufu was already seriously injured but with great difficulty still carried the two of them on such a long journey. He tried his best to stay steady, "You go down..."

“This is not a place to rest, they will chase after them,” Chong Zi always felt that it was too easy to escape so he felt uneasy. So he called out to Xing Can, "I'll take Uncle away.."

Chu Bufu didn't refuse.

Their mana power was very different, setting foot on Xing Can then his speed more than doubled immediately.

Now he was seriously injured really and actually made those guys chase after them so the consequences couldn't be predicted. Chongzi gritted his teeth, turned around slightly, pulled his hand on his shoulder, and planned to leave with all his might, "Uncle hugs me tightly. If Uncle can't support him, just lean on my shoulder."

The corners of Chu Bufu's mouth curved up. Sure enough. She hugged the thin little shoulders, and at the same time leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Turn left quickly!"

There is another wall of clouds ahead. Dark. But Chongzi's reaction was not slow. He suddenly turned around and rushed to the left. He was good at learning swordsmanship from the start, but he was steady when he turned around, not rushing at all.

"Where should we go?!" Several figures chased after him.

What are you afraid of! How could Master not think of the Jiuyou Demon Palace's idea? No wonder the people who wanted revenge withdrew so quickly. It turned out that the ambush had already been set up, and he had even calculated the route for the two of them to return! Chongzi finally understood the reason, and without thinking about anything else, Xing Can quickly fled forward, but unfortunately the other party was mostly the master of Xianmen, and he quickly caught up.

Without further ado, the opponent quickly launched a sword formation, and all the sights in the field of vision suddenly disappeared.

Chongzi could clearly see the scene of Chu Bufu and Gong Keran being trapped in the formation. At that time, he only found it difficult to understand. Only now that he was trapped in the formation, he realized that inside and outside the formation were two different things.

While the sword formation was unremarkable from the outside, the inside was filled with danger. The wind was blowing hard, the skin on the cheeks seemed to be cut by a knife. In addition, countless golden sands scattered all over the sky, the surroundings are dim and yellow, the vision is blurred, teaching people not to know where they are, sometimes they feel that there is someone in front of them. He didn't know where the other party was, and sword energies came one after another, unexpectedly attacking from all directions. 

Knowing that this formation was dangerous, Chong Zi concentrated on avoiding it, not daring to be careless.

Gradually, the opponent increases the attack. The Sword Qi became denser and denser, and harder to dodge.

Chongzi was so nervous that his forehead and palms were cold sweat, thinking to himself, he had to think of a way to get out.

At the moment when he was distracted, Chu Bufu waved his hand to block the Sword Qi for him.

"Uncle, don't use mana lightly." 

Knowing that he was seriously injured, Chongzi hastily prevented him, and as he spoke, three Sword Qis brushed against his clothes. Fortunately, Xing Can cooperated quickly and was able to avoid it. Chongzi always forced himself to calm down, but who would have thought that the current situation was dangerous and disturbing. He didn't have time to think about countermeasures, and finally started to feel uneasy.

Suddenly, someone gave a low exclamation, "Wait a minute! It's not Gong Keran, it's the little sister who followed His Highness!"

He shouted, and the attack immediately slowed down.

"How can His Highness disciple help Wan Jie?"

"..."

Chongzi was stunned for a moment, and quickly understood what they were worried about, and turned to look at Chu Bufu, "Uncle..."

Chu Bufu shook his head.

Chongzi said, "Let's go out and talk about it."

After all, he was different from Gong Keran. Even though he was nominally a Nanhua villain, everyone respected Luo Yinfan and dared not attack him again. However, he was unwilling to let her go because of this. Fortunately, Chu Bufu didn't intend to force it. Disciple Luo Yinfan, of course it is best to be handled by His Highness himself.

It made sense for him to want to win over Wan Jie. This is the kind of opportunity one should personally come up with.

Chongzi was silent for a moment, and suddenly said loudly, "Dare to ask if the head of Fusheng, Daoist Haisheng, is here?"

After a while, the curtain on the left broke in a corner, and Haisheng appeared to be saluting, "Is little sister okay?"

Chongzi replied, "I'm fine, thank you Daoist."

Haisheng explained, "I am waiting here on His Majesty's orders. If the old man knows that little sister is safe and sound, he must be very happy."

Chongzi lowered his eyes and smiled.

Haisheng also paid attention to her, and found that she didn't look like she had been kidnapped. In doubt, he couldn't help but roll his eyes back. When she saw the man's face, she was immediately stunned.

"It's... you..."

There was no answer.

"It's really you?!" Haisheng recognized him and was very surprised, “Back then I was lucky to receive the guidance of an Immortal so I can become what I am today. In recent years, I have been looking for your guardian everywhere. I have been to Changsheng Palace many times, but I still don't know where is that elf…” He suddenly stopped.

With red hair and red eyes, her phoenix eyes stared at him fixedly, her expression did not change, and there was no response.

Regarding this mission, Haisheng's expression gradually changed, "You... you... how could you..."

After several years apart, the old acquaintances meet again, but they are different now. In the past, the white-clothed immortal who was famous throughout the world had turned into Demon Lord Wan Jie now and that poor youth had become the leader of a faction despite only having a small reputation. The two met again under such circumstances, with mixed feelings, and finally fell silent.

Chongzi naturally understood Haisheng's feelings, and thought that he had the same reaction as him when he saw Wan Jie. Facing this kind of situation now, he was even more dejected, but there was no time to delay now, otherwise he would not be able to leave today, so he took the opportunity to say, "Daoist Priest recognizes him?"

Haisheng fell silent.

Chongzi said, "As the saying goes. The dripping grace of water must be repaid with spring water, and this happens to ordinary people. Does Daoist really want to kill him?"

In an instant, the yellow sand in the sky disappeared, and the surrounding clouds appeared clearly.

Everyone didn't expect that he would back down for no reason, and they shouted the kage, "Sect Master Hai, what are you going to do!"

Chu Bufu took the opportunity to take Chongzi to one of them, who was willing to let him go, but he gritted his teeth and refused to let go. He wanted to redistribute the formation. Chu Bufu frowned and patted his head without hesitation.

"Chu Xianchang, don't hurt the Xianmen disciples!" Haisheng's voice came from behind.

The direction of his palm suddenly changed, the man groaned and fell onto the cloud head. Another man swooped down to catch him, and when he looked back, Chu Bufu had already rushed out of the encirclement with Chongzi, and the cloud had gone far away.  

"Haisheng!"

"I am very embarrassed. Pin Dao will come back and confess sins to His Majesty."

***

The sky is getting brighter, and the dawn wind is coming. Two people appeared under the clouds, one was a beautiful woman in black, one was Yin Shuixian and the other was Wang Yue in black robes.

"I said how could it be so easy for you to succeed. Sure enough, Luo Yinfan has something behind."

"Since he wants to catch Wan Jie, why doesn't he come himself?"

"The disciple is in Wan Jie's hands. He couldn't possibly kill him, he had already predicted that Haisheng's affairs would be perfect. He really tricked everyone." The brim of his hat was raised slightly by the wind, revealing his pale face and the bridge of his nose. "Who said Luo Yinfan was ruthless, it turns out that he only has affection for his disciple."

Yin Shuixian's face turned cold.

Wang Yue said with a smile, "This time he was wrong. Sword Demon is no longer important to me."

Yin Shuixian was secretly surprised.

After looking at it a few times, Wan Jie's mana seemed to be getting weaker and weaker. Wang Yue tightened his robe and turned around, "Let's go."

***

Chu Bufu's injury worsened due to the use of powerful mana. After returning to Wan Jie Land, he fell asleep for three days. After waking up, his speech and demeanor returned to normal. He didn't mention anything about this incident, as if he had forgotten.

He forgot, but Chongzi didn't, so he ignored it for this reason.

Now that only she was left by his side, he couldn't even watch her take the risk. They could escape this time but next time, if one day he wasn't around, it would definitely be miserable?

White feathers on the willow seeds, flying past them. Suddenly there were footsteps behind them, apparently deliberately

Knowing who it was, Chongzi didn't look back, "Are you better?"

Dressed in black, Chu Bufu squatted in front of him.

Seeing that he looked good and seeing that he was not injured at all, Chongzi was relieved. He had always felt that the way devils healed themselves was very strange. If Xianmen had to take medicine, but he just slept and recovered.

Chu Bufu shook his head and smiled. "Alright, don't be angry. Uncle will play the zither for you."

Chongzi didn't care about him. He walked into the room and closed the door. After sitting for a while, he gradually calmed down. He really knew that his anger was unreasonable. But in the end, he couldn't help it. Chu Bufu took risks for Gong Keran time and time again. He didn't think about his own safety at all. If this continues, something will happen sooner or later.

The sound of the zither really sounded outside the door.

There is no great joy and sorrow. At first the sound of the zither was peaceful and righteous, but when he thought back, he actually had a lot of attachments, and there were many things he couldn't let go of. Just like his current mood, being bullied, framed, misunderstood, in... Many times he wanted to just die, but he didn't.

When you die, you won't remember anything.

What can't he give up, Gong Keran? Knowing that woman is ruthless, even though Chu Bufu always has to go to save her stupidly. If it weren't for Yin Shuixian and Haisheng, he might not be able to return at this time. Thousands of people cursed, Gong Keran was the one who should protect him. Who knows... Maybe it's enough for him to just look at her every now and then?

Is this the "love" that Brother Zhenzhu said? How much bitterness is in this word. After all, only he knows best.

No matter how much you give, those who don't love still don't love, and those who love still get hurt.

Except, they are no longer in love.

With a white face, Chongzi stood up slowly and opened the door.

A strand of red hair fell on his forehead, the ruthlessness at the beginning turned into boundless destruction, his brows slightly furrowed, and doubt hung at the ends of his brows.

Chong Zi silently walked towards him and sat down.

Before he knew it, it was dark.

The evening clouds are dark, the pond is smoking, the evening breeze is blowing the willows, and the tired birds are returning to their nests.

Chongzi listened quietly for a long time, then came back to his senses, seeing the frown getting tighter and tighter, he couldn't help but touch, "Uncle."

The harp suddenly stopped.

"I will send you back in two years."

Return? Chongzi stayed for a long time, his face gradually turning pale, looking at him and muttering, "Uncle, what are you talking about?"

He looked at the strings under his hand and didn't answer.

Chongzi bit his lips and suddenly said loudly, "I will go tomorrow!"

After a moment of silence, he lifted his face, "In two days."

"No. Master will be angry. I want to return to Nanhua to plead guilty." Chongzi quickly stood up, ran into the room and closed the door.

The sound of the lyre did not stop all night, and until dawn, with the last trace of shackles, it disappeared like the morning mist.

Chongzi also sat all night.

He said he would protect her, but in the end he still wanted to kick her out? He didn't like Chongzi living with him? He treated her very well. But it turned out that he only pitied Chongzi.

Because he craves their warmth, and because of their kindness, he easily gets used to relying on them. For their sake, he could endure all the grievances, but not their neglect. After all, she wasn't Wang Yue, there were too many things to keep, so she couldn't be so reckless.

But now, Xing Can was the only one who wouldn't leave him.

Maybe he's just used to it. Kunlun Ice Prison doesn't seem too scary, at least in that place, there will be no worries, suspicions, and no need to worry about being kicked out.

After thinking about it, Chongzi opened the door and walked out.

The morning wind blows the green willows, like a green mist flutters. A person is standing under the willows, with his back to the sides, his hands behind his back. As warm as when he first saw her, black clothes, red hair, pretty shoulder pads with belts... In just one night, it seemed that several years had passed, and although nothing had changed, Chongzi hardly knew her.

"Uncle?"

"Yes."

"I go." Chu Bufu turned around and nodded to him, "Go..."

Chongzi felt a little regretful, and bowed his head for a while and said, "I may go to Kunlun, and I won't see you again in the future. Uncle, take care of yourself."

Chu Bufu said "en".

Chongzi stood still for a moment, and finally walked towards the gates of Demon Palace.

His feet were extremely heavy, as if they didn't belong to him, when he crossed them, he suddenly stiffened, and he could no longer move half a step.

Chongzi lifted his face and looked at him.

"Uncle still has something to say to you."

Chong Zi was disappointed and turned around.

Chu Bufu seemed to see through his thoughts, and touched his head with a smile, "First listen to Uncle. You must remember these words, and find time to report to His Majesty."

He turned his head to look at the young lotus leaves in the pond, and after a long time he spoke again, in a soft voice, “Nine years, maybe… that was ten years ago. Uncle has been enchanted by the devilish energy all this time. remember clearly."

Ten years ago? Chongzi was shocked at first, and then thought of something, showing an unexpected color-ten years ago. Wasn't that when he was eight years old? It was in that year that the immortal enchantment on his body dissipated, and at the same time, a tragedy that shocked the fairy world occurred in Chenzhou, and all of this was caused by him.

He always wanted to know what happened that night. After all, he didn't believe that he took the initiative to steal the sword. Seeing that he was willing to speak at this time, Chongzi couldn't help but be overjoyed, and quickly listened attentively.

"This matter started with Sword Demon Ni Lun. What does Uncle want, and how will Uncle handle it. If Uncle doesn't say it, Uncle is worried that Uncle will forget it."

"When Western Buddhism sent the wú fāng zhū [1], three thousand Xianmen disciples were ordered to go to Kunlun to retrieve the Demonic Sword and send it back to Nanhua for refining. At that time our Changsheng Palace escorted this sword to Kunlun three years ago." 

[1] wú fāng zhū (无方珠) : The chase of maniacs

Talking about the past, Chu Bufu looked to the side and smiled. 

"When I saved you, I almost mistook you for a devil because of my evil spirit. This time to pick up the sword, my teacher was also ordered by His Majesty. He brought me and my little sister, Keran. It's just that we didn't expect it, when we were on our way back escorting that Demon Sword , we passed Chenzhou, something happened that night."

After a moment of silence, he smiled bitterly, "Uncle doesn't know what happened that night."

"Although close to Nanhua, the teacher and seniors dare not be careless. That night, Changsheng and Qinghua and the dozens of Xianmen first disciples worked together to set up a barrier. Uncle fell asleep very soundly and woke up in the middle of the night, but found that all the disciples... They all died under the powerful magic power. When Uncle found my teacher, the old man was already dead. He said that it was done by a very powerful Demon King. I had to protect the Sword Demon Ni Lun, from falling into his hands, but Keran was kidnapped by him , and I must try to save her in the future."

Chongzi was confused, escorting that Sword Demon was a very important task. Why didn't his teacher and the others leave?

Chu Bu no longer knew what he meant, and shook his head, "At that time, the Big Dipper Qi came to Tongtianmen, and the opportunity was rare. His Royal Highness, School Head Yu, Qinghua and several other heads were all in Tongtianmen in Nanhua, and they cooperated to forcibly capture the spiritual energy of the Six Realms Monument, to refine the Ni Lun Demonic Sword.”

and it had become a Demonic Sword. The sword said something to Uncle secretly, but Uncle's mind was not at ease the moment I was bewitched by it."

"The sword made Uncle become his master and sacrificed Uncle's body for the sword. In this way, Uncle can get the magic power in the sword, not only to save my little sister, but also to prevent it from falling into that person's hands. This is the best of both worlds ."

Chongzi was shocked when he heard it. As expected of a magic sword. He is good at catching people's weaknesses. He knew what she cared about before he said anything.

"The second thing is to save little sister Keran. Uncle was shocked that there was no way even the evil spirits from the heavens could sneak into the barrier secretly and kill 3,000 disciples. Unless there were spies from Xianmen, who sneaked in and took advantage of unpreparedness person to put me to sleep without noticing it. It must be a Xianmen disciple."

Changsheng Palace was originally a sect, with the old palace master accompanying and overseeing that Sword Demon. Xianmen is naturally convinced, but if there is a traitor, it will be another matter.

“Nanhua, Qinghua, and other sect disciples who passed through Chenzhou that day came to meet and greet each other, but the three thousand people guarding the sword except Uncle died. Uncle knows, Uncle heard that His Highness Nanhua Tianji made many predictions in this matter and failed , so it can be seen that that person's mana is far superior to that of Nanhua Tianji Xingxian."

"Thinking that Heavenly Demon mixed in Xianmen, or colluded with a Xianmen traitor, even if I die, no one will know about this matter. Not only will Sword Demon fall into his hands, but he will assume his identity as a Xianmen disciple. Uncle doesn't know yet what will happen. The situation was so critical that Uncle couldn't think much of it, so Uncle decided to sacrifice himself for that Demonic Sword and thought that as long as Uncle survived this time, Uncle will only die in the future.”

he thought so, as he fell into a scheme.

"Who knows that this person is hiding in Xianmen, because he is afraid that the Sword Demon will be sent back to Nanhua for refining. He is in Xianmen, and it is inconvenient to reveal his identity. He has long wanted to find Uncle as the owner of this sword. These are all a trap he devised and it worked. Then he left with Keran."

Chu Bufu smiled bitterly, "When Uncle transacted with the magic sword, Uncle had sworn that once Uncle told outsiders that Uncle would sacrifice Uncle's body for the sword, then Uncle would sacrifice Uncle's soul for this sword. Uncle originally wanted to save Faucet and then left to Nanhua to report to His Highness. Uncle doesn't want to sacrifice other people's lives and doesn't want Keran to be unable to return. He was also hit by a strange spell. The man said that if we leak half a word of this matter, he can take his life at any time and slaughter Changsheng palace."

“If Uncle can't save Faucet, Uncle will be threatened. Uncle doesn't know that it would be better if Uncle died, but this person has high mana and is mixed with Xianmen. If he really wants to attack Changsheng Palace, it should be easy.”

"If the Sword Demon is not refined one day then it will bring disaster to the Six Realms. There is the Changsheng palace and the world. Uncle knows what Uncle is doing is right, but Uncle is walking the wrong path due to Uncle's lack of cultivation." 

He turned to look at Chongzi, "Xiao Chong'er, in fact, Uncle was just like you back then. Living on the streets, being brought up by his teacher and parents, and cultivating immortal bones. At that time, Uncle should have handed over Changsheng Palace to take over the world , but Uncle has always been a disciple of Changsheng Palace. To witness it being destroyed in the hands of that person, witness thousands of fellow students die..."

Chongzi nodded with tears in his eyes.

He had felt those days and understood those feelings, living on the streets, being bullied, and being suddenly rescued, how could he not thank his benefactor? Such a benevolent person, how could he bear in his heart to see the destruction of his teacher's door?

After that incident, Xianmen thought Uncle had stolen the sword and killed people. News of the death of 3,000 disciples spread, and Uncle's relatives and friends came to take revenge on Uncle so Uncle had to hide everywhere. Since Uncle has obtained the power of Sword Demon, Uncle must first find out that person, cut off the calamity, and then go to Nanhua to explain the whole story to His Royal Highness. Within two months, several ** cases have occurred one after another, and countless people died under the power of magic. Even His Highness Tianji couldn't figure it out. Xianmen didn't know the inside story, so they calculated this matter in my head. Because of one wrong move, I was framed and threatened. Finally I was enchanted by the demonic energy in the sword and acted arbitrarily."

Because I was not reconciled, for the sake of Changsheng Palace, I ended up in this fate.

Chongzi was already a bit agitated, but now he finally knew what was wrong – He had a deal with Sword Demon. Once he reveals the secret of sacrificing himself to the sword, he will sacrifice his soul for the sword. Now that he said it, did he make up his mind?

Seeing the horror in her eyes, Chu Bufu shook his head, a touch of tenderness and sadness on his lips, “Death is not something to be afraid of. Uncle can't find it by himself. When you return to Nanhua, you must honestly report this matter to His Royal Highness and the elders, and ask them to protect Changsheng Palace more, otherwise…” After a moment of silence, he sighed. breath softly, "Listen to fate."

Unexpectedly, Chongzi shook his head desperately.

Chu Bufu held his hand, "Listen to His Majesty's words. Bring back this Demonic Sword. He will be able to forgive the crime and everyone will forgive you."

Chongzi was shocked.

Turns out he does! The last time he kidnapped her in front of her teacher, she already knew what her teacher had told her! His teacher wanted to give him a chance to return to Nanhua, but since he knew, why would he want to...

There was a faint smile in the phoenix's eyes, and Chu Bufu said, "You wouldn't have the heart to hurt your Uncle when you were in this situation, but you were much stronger than Uncle at that time. In fact, when His Highness slapped you, the spell was imprinted on you. With the Lingxi spell , he knows your every move. He has always been worried about you, I have intercepted the message from Linghe, and now his parents have arrived."

No, his teacher had just seen that Wan Jie treated him differently, and had him persuade him to hand over the Sword Demon. Something that Wan Jie didn't think about but he had given up now!

Chongzi opened his mouth to explain, but he couldn't make a sound, and his throat was choked with pain.

Uncle, I'm not going. We don't need to care about anything else. Just hand over the sword to them. Then we and never go out again, okay?

Chu Bufu read his mind and sighed, “Yes, Your Highness has shown mercy to Uncle several times, but…” He smiled slightly, “But when Uncle sacrificed himself for the sword, that magic sword was nowhere else. it's lodged in this skin."

As if hearing thunder from the blue sky, Chongzi opened his eyes in disbelief.

No wonder he was injured and only slept, because the magic sword was in his body. Man and sword have become one. He wasn't hit by magic, but he was a sword!

"If you don't come, Uncle will continue to make mistakes. Now that you can return to Nanhua is the last thing Uncle can do. As for you, don't be sad. Because if the next host appears, the deal between Uncle and Sword Demon must end, and gradually he will take back his magic power.”

“Don't be stupid, how can Uncle not want to stay with you for another two years? But…sooner or later, there will always be separation and it must not be delayed any longer,” Chu Bufu straightened the messy hair on his temples for him, and suddenly said resolutely, "Although this time it is to save you from suffering in Kunlun Ice Prison, there is something that Uncle can't help but tell you. Chongzi, will you be the next host selected by the magic sword?!"

Chongzi burst into tears, stunned by successive news.

Next host? He?

“Natural demonic aura. Uncle always suspected that your life experiences weren't that simple and were most likely related to Demon Lord Ni Lun so the Heavenly Demon wanted to use you to unseal the Demonic Order. Uncle was afraid that he hid a fate for you. This sword harmed the Six Realms and it was a mistake. Uncle for keeping it until now. Uncle is worried that this sword will hurt you. After returning to Nanhua, you must always follow His Highness, paying attention to everything. Don't listen to the sword bewitching you even for half a sentence until after refining."

He hugged her gently and said word by word, “Xiao Chong'er, you must remember that no matter how guilty you are, no matter how much you suffer, someone will always believe that you cherish yourself. enchanted, otherwise you will not be able to return."

Soft hands patted his back as usual, but that was the last time, Chong Zi was already heartbroken, and he just shook his head like a madman.

Don't want to! It's his will, it's his ignorance. He would never leave, never return to Nanhua, let alone be enchanted by the Sword Demon!

Since he is the next host, let Chongzi sacrifice himself for the sword and don't let the sword take his soul!

"Xiao Chong'er!" Chu Bufu's face suddenly sank, a pair of dark and deep phoenix eyes, staring at his face, said in a firm voice, "You will not like such a day. While you can go back now. Be obedient and promise Uncle that you must not be enchanted!"

Tears flowed like a spring and rolled down, blinding his eyes, and he could no longer see the handsome face above his head.

Suddenly, the arm loosened.

Chongzi watched in horror as the faint figure slowly backed away.

"That's wrong, that's wrong, I knew that before..."

"You practiced for two hundred years in vain...you have fallen into this thing!"

...

The muttering voice seemed to be sighing, but also self-deprecating.

In the end, Chu Bufu burst into laughter, “God's will! Chu Bufu, Chu Bufu, because of your one thought, you were used by others to store the Demon Sword. Causing disaster, how many innocent lives were lost in your hands, and you ended up like this. It is God's will to end it! There are still people crying for you now, so what's wrong with you?! Stupid! What a fool!"

Chongzi cried and opened his mouth, calling him silently.

"Fool! Fool!" The faint figure ignored him and stumbled towards him, still laughing loudly, "Chu Bufu! Stupid!"

The frantic laughter suddenly disappeared, and only a deafening sound sounded behind him, the ground trembled, and the surrounding scenery was enveloped in a dazzling blood-red light.

That person didn't exist, his technique was self-breaking and Chongzi had gone mad.

The red light gradually dissipated, and after a while, the hand sank, but a crimson longsword flew down.

He stared at the sword.

"Uncle..." he muttered.

The barrier disappeared and the Land of Wan Jie was no longer a secret. With tears in his eyes, Chongzi only knew that many people came in, and the familiar white figure was the first.

He didn't make a sound, let alone cry. He just fell to the ground with the sword in his hand, tears streaming down his face.

"With Uncle here, no one would dare to bully you." But he still left her! He lied to her, he's a liar!

Holding the sword in both hands, he slammed it into the ground.

The longsword fell to the ground without any damage, still emitting a crimson evil light.

She wiped her tears hard, and was about to take them again, but a hand reached out to hug her, a hug as white as snow, intimate and warm, just like when she was a child.

"Chongzi."

Chongzi leaned in his arms, looked at the sword with tears, and finally burst into tears.

Lovingly helped the world, made a sea of ​​songs with his lute, and finally became famous all over the world. His heart was attached to his sect master but his mind turned demonic. It was yesterday and today Wan Jie is no more. However, it was because of that immortal that he was fascinated.

So, there is a place thousands of years.

The trees are dry, the water is red, there is no green, there is no life, only endless despair. He couldn't forgive himself, that's why he lived in this hellish place, accompanied by blood and bones all day long.

Finally, it's all over.

Ask who remembers that in the past, there was a disciple of Changsheng Palace, Chu Bufu, with long white clothes and long hair, shining like the moon, and he was famous at that time.

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