The whole world wants to kill me [Rebirth]

The moonlight is as clear as water, and the night is quiet and peaceful.

It was already countless sleepless nights, Ning Yuheng stood in front of the door of the wing room, wanted to knock on the door but gave up.He hesitated for a long time, hesitated for a long time.Reflecting the moonlight, his face became even paler, "Lingzun..."

The room was silent and lifeless, but Ning Yuheng knew that Yu Lingqian could hear it.

"You...why did you come to Qingyang Gate with the Yan family? Was it also for Liu Xiao?"

There was no answering voice.

Ning Yuheng clenched her fists tightly, but she couldn't let go of the torment in her heart, so she could only continue to suffer and torture day and night.Whoever made it his fault, he deserved it.

"Excuse me, Lingzun, you should have a good rest!" Ning Yuheng turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly heard music coming from the wing room.Ning Yuheng's eyes lit up, is it Jun Liuxiao's "Twilight Return"?

The sound of this music is bleak and endlessly sad, telling the coldness of the world and the vicissitudes of all things.

Ning Yuheng sighed sadly, those fragments that he didn't dare to recall at all, also echoed repeatedly in his mind involuntarily.

"Liu Xiao, am I going to die?"

"No."

"Don't lie to me, everyone in the village is dead. My parents, and your aunt...the village head, Xiao Dongzi, and Xiao Pang Duner, they all died of illness. I was also infected with the plague, and I Definitely dying too."

"Do not talk."

"Liu Xiao, what does it feel like after death? Will I go to the Palace of Hades? I'm so scared... Liu Xiao, where are you taking me?"

Looking at the silver-haired boy who was walking hard with his back on his back, he choked up several times and wept uncontrollably.He was older and taller than him. Although every step was difficult, he still moved forward step by step, stubbornly and resolutely.

Climb mountains and ridges, trek through mountains and rivers.I begged the peddler to rub the car, but I was almost caught and sold.Every time he fell down, Jun Liuxiao stood up with difficulty before walking.In order to save time, he climbed the cliff, grabbed the vines, stepped on the air and fell, Jun Liuxiao desperately grabbed the vines, and his hands were full of blood.

His body was bruised and bruised, and his ribs had already been broken.The sudden wind and snow, the sudden cold, the blood and the snow melted together...

When he was desperate and decided that he had no possibility of living, he only felt a clear voice of nature ringing in his ears.

"Yuheng, we're here."

Yes, we arrived and were successfully rescued.

Everything Jun Liuxiao has done, Jun Liuxiao's sincerity to him, what can he get in return?

Back then, if he hadn't traveled through mountains and rivers and took him to the Xuanxu Sect to seek medicine after going through untold hardships, he would have died in Huangquan long ago and turned into a pair of withered bones.

He seems to be ruthless, cold and indifferent, but in fact such a person has the hottest, most sensitive, softest, and most fragile heart.He seemed indifferent, but actually cared more than anyone else.She seems lonely and arrogant, but in fact she is more eager to care than anyone else.

Ning Yuheng's face was gloomy and his chest felt tight. He didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't dare to face it anymore.He left in a hurry as if fleeing, and walked on the corridor through the mountain, when he suddenly heard a low voice from the opposite side, "Who is it?"

Ning Yuheng was slightly startled, and looked towards the source of the voice.I saw the black-haired boy slowly coming out from the darkness, his handsome face was exposed to the moonlight, adding a touch of bright brilliance, a little blurred, a little illusory.

Ning Yuheng thought for a while before remembering, "It's... the seventh son of Jiangnan Yan Family?"

"Rain..." Yan Yunchu didn't expect to run into Ning Yuheng, and was at a loss for a while, but when he realized it, the sound of the xun had stopped.

Yan Yunchu smiled slightly, and bowed slightly to Ning Yuheng, "Young Master Huanyu, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Although he stayed in Xuanxu Sect all day long, Ning Yuheng frequently left and fell into the human world in the past few days, and he understood a little bit about the grievances and hatreds among fellow cultivators.The Yan family in the south of the Yangtze River is also a well-known family, and they are famous in the world of cultivating immortals, but it is said that the seventh son of the Yan family is stupid and is ridiculed by his peers.

It's just that we can see each other today, but Ning Yuheng doesn't think so.

Preliminary speculation seems to be a mediocrity, even if you practice for thousands of years, you will not be immortal.But it was vaguely felt that he showed his sharpness, revealing an aura of perseverance and fearlessness from the bottom of his bones.He is like a deep spring, unpredictable.No matter how you look at it, it's bad, but you feel that he has a city in his chest, which is immeasurable.

"It's late at night, why didn't Young Master Yan Qi rest earlier?"

"Master Huan Yu also has a taste for moonlit night walks?"

"A moonlit night with beautiful flowers and beautiful scenery. It's hard to come to Qingyang Gate once. Wouldn't it be a pity if we didn't take a good look at the lake and mountains here?"

Yan Yunchu's expression did not change, the moonlight shone in his eyes, and there was a mysterious and unpredictable light.

"What about the scenery of Xuanxuzong?"

"Xuanxuzong..." Ning Yuheng smiled lightly, thinking that ordinary people like Yan Yunchu, who are on the road to cultivating immortals, yearn for Xuanxuzong, "Of course it is a fairyland with rippling water, misty mountains, beautiful bells and spirits."

The stream is gurgling, the fairy spirit is full of spirit, and the scenery is beautiful, as if everything is close at hand, the golden leaves of ginkgo and the beautiful pink begonia forest.His best friend, and the one he adores...

"Is Huoyun Tianzun all right?" Yan Yunchu asked.

"My master, the old man, should be well. He's just recuperating all year round to heal his wounds. I haven't seen him for a long time." Ning Yuheng had a bitter smile that was hard to detect.

Retreating to heal wounds... I see.

Thirty years ago, Huo Yun took advantage of his unpreparedness to attack him from behind, on the line of life and death, even when faced with the disappearance of his soul, he still instinctively fought back.Huo Yun was more or less traumatized, so for the past 30 years, Huo Yun has been recuperating.

It's just that I faintly feel that something is wrong.

Yan Yunchu looked at Ning Yuheng again, cleverly concealing the doubts in his heart, and calmly seduced: "Huoyun Tianzun was injured by Jun Liuxiao?"

When Ning Yuheng heard this, his expression changed instantly.Although he could evade and cover up, he was still seen clearly by the sensitive Yan Yunchu.

When the word "Jun Liuxiao" was mentioned, he actually showed a look of panic, hesitation, anxiety, and even indebtedness.

Why owe?

What do you owe me?Did you do anything to apologize to me?

Yan Yunchu almost lost control of the layers of questions that rose up in an instant.He stared closely at Ning Yuheng's eyes, trying to read the inside story from those restless eyes.

He always felt that his death was too inexplicable.

No one offended, no one provoked.Cultivate your own immortality and realize your own way.Because of his extraordinary talent, he became famous in the Three Realms and has countless fans who admire him.But for some reason, they all gradually became black fans, shouting at him one by one, and when he was ignorant, he was exterminated by his respected master righteously.

Yan Yunchu clenched his fists and forcibly forbeared, "Young Master Huan Yu came here in person this time, also for the purpose of eliminating demons and defending the way, and killing Jun Liuxiao who may be resurrected?"