three watch drums

Sun Yi grew up in the family of the clan. He was pampered and pampered since he was a child, but he has no interest in fighting for fame and fortune. In his perception, he is a head above others. They all feel that these masters are not qualified to teach themselves.

Although Sun Yi didn't say anything, he only admired two people in his heart - one was undoubtedly Zhuo Yuemen, the teacher of the Great Chu State, and the other was Su Chan.

It's already a shame that Director Sun, who is so dignified and above the top, is convinced by the master of Qingyuan Temple who lives in a poor house. What's more, Su Chan is also a famous unlucky prince of Chu, so it is completely meaningless to make friends with him , not to mention gaining no benefits, so the big family basically chose to ignore this nominal prince.

But Su Chan has something that Sun Yi can't ask for.

Back then, when Xu Ziqing's eldest son walked thousands of miles away and asked Su Chan and Shen Yu to stop him outside the city gate, the Jiantian Office was also alarmed at the same time, and Zhuo Yuemen was not active at all, so it was Sun Yi who was ordered to dispatch at that time.

Out of interest considerations, he didn't directly put himself and the Jiantian Department in the center of such a storm, but waited for Su Chan and others to make the first move, so as to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

What Sun Yi thinks is that no matter how strong the walking corpse is, Su Chan and Chen Yu are also well-known, so there will be no major problems, and as long as he is responsible for the finishing work, he can fulfill His Majesty's orders without offending the Grand Tutor. It's the best of both worlds, why not Instead of?

But that day, Sun Yi felt a sense of despicableness on the high city wall.

Everyone in the world knows to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but there are certain things that must be done. It is not you, not me, or someone else... Su Chan and Shen Yu were in a mess that day, and the people in the city closed their homes and let them go step by step. Going back to Qingyuan Temple, Sun Yifei is a reasonable person, if the same thing happens to him, he is afraid that half of the imperial city will be left with ruins in retaliation.

But Su Chan didn't care much, chatting and laughing with Chen Yu, he seemed to be forgetful, and never brought up the sadness again.

"How's the situation?" Sun Yi walked up to Li Chong and spoke to him.

The Tianjian Department and the Iron Armored Army are usually very different. Sun Yi, as a typical snobbish eye, naturally does not want to be compared with a rough guy like Li Chong. The meaty "young master" is just an embroidered pillow that is not useful, and he will leave after a while if he can't bear the hardship.

Neither of them looked down on the other, and they actually formed a delicate balance, and there was no killing each other.

"Those ghosts don't know what's going on, they all stopped suddenly. According to my observation, their activity time seems to be limited." Li Chong pointed to the sun in the sky, "All are following the sun, the yang energy Yisheng, like a three-year-old who can't find a mother, just goes around in circles."

That is to say, but these things are all dead pigs who are not afraid of boiling water, can't be provoked, and can't be beaten. Even if they wander aimlessly in front of them, they will subconsciously fight back when they encounter danger. Surprise attack, I am afraid that the other party will lose an arm, and our side will be beaten black and blue.

Li Chong, as the squad leader of the scout, tried it bravely before, and was talking to Sun Yi while wiping his nosebleeds.

"Well, I see." Sun Yi's reaction was very indifferent, causing Li Chong's hand to apply the medicine to pause, and he looked at this "disgusting" gentleman in disbelief.

Sun Yizhengzhong's back just disappeared into Li Chong's eyes, he seemed to have something on his mind, but now no one in the Iron Armored Army has anything on his mind.Li Chong only thought that he was greedy for life and afraid of death, so he gave a contemptuous "hum" and didn't care about it any more.

This side is testing the edge of the avenue, but there are people who have already reached the juncture of crossing the tribulation.

Every time a practitioner reaches a level, there will be a calamity, usually a small calamity in a hundred years, and a major calamity in a thousand years.

Su Chan, the wrongdoer, is only in his early twenties, and he has taken care of all the big and small catastrophes. At this time, let alone his life is in danger, his bones may be cold.

Although his body is dead, his soul is immortal, and he is still in a state of clarity.Su Chan could easily hear all kinds of voices. At first it was wailing and screaming, then scolding and slander, and laughter, welcoming and sending... He even suspected for a while that all the living people in the world were in his ears Broken language.

Su Chan thought about it for a while, wondering whether Lord Yan thought he was too talkative during his lifetime, and decided to send him to some kind of "Talking Hell" or "Noisy Prison" after his death.

But immediately, Su Chan felt that something was wrong, because no matter what emotions these voices expressed, or what secrets they spoke, they all fell into the same words in the end—"please bless you".

For a moment, it seemed that countless people were seeking Su Chan's protection.Only then did he suddenly realize that he was going to become a fairy.

These voices are what real mortals desire. If you listen to them at this time, you will have to work hard in the future, and become an earth immortal with no future.

"Oh, but God, don't you think I'm too young?" Su Chan acted obediently at this time, and said to the void with a wry smile, "People haven't understood it yet, so they want to become immortals. ...too hasty."

Su Chan's memory was recovered in bits and pieces, but all Guanyu would treasure the classics such as "Becoming Immortal". He has stayed in Qingyuan Temple for so many years. Ordinary people speculate, and there are always guesses about the truth, and most of them require future generations to be pure-hearted and ascetic.

Su Chan thinks he can't reach such a high level, he likes eating, drinking and having fun, especially money in his life, why should he become a fairy?

"What do you think? It's so easy to become an immortal. There are no people, beasts, insects, or ants in the wilderness and the world, all of them are immortal!" A response came from the void, which scared Su Chan who had always been calm. one jump.

This voice is actually very similar to Su Chan's, but it's even more gentle and ethereal. Although he doesn't understand what he's saying, the tone of his voice is very comfortable. I think it won't be too much for this person to say "son of a bitch" response.

"May I ask who you are?" Su Chan's self-abandonment and dissolute behavior just now restrained immediately, and said respectfully, "Senior, if I don't become a fairy... then I'm dead?"

"I'm not senior, I'm you." The voice gradually began to gain substance, the clothes were whiter than Su Chan's body, but he looked exactly the same, even his expression seemed imitated, "You are not dead, soulless man Can't die."

"Since I'm not dead, can I go back?" Su Chan smiled, "I'm afraid some people will worry."

"I'm not vicious, what are you in a hurry for?" The man asked again, "Although you are not dead, your body has been damaged, and someone needs to repair it for you—do you remember that phoenix?"

Su Chan nodded.

"It's not too much to forget...Take the most precious rosy glow from Phoenix's body, maybe it can save your corpse whose meridians have been cut off, but before that, you can only stay here with me." The man teased He took off his Taoist robe, sat cross-legged in front of Su Chan, and nodded slightly at him, "If you have any doubts, you can ask me."

His body was truly untainted by the mortal world, even though he had the same facial features, Su Chan was still a little bit ashamed of himself - this man is a lonely sky and the moon, and he is just a reflection in the water, so it is not the same.

When he thought that what Xie Changlin was thinking about was actually the person in front of him, Su Chan felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart. He raised his wrist in a daze, but he didn't see the shadow of the red line on it—it seemed that this was the end of his life.

Su Chan sighed, how could he afford it so much and couldn't let it go?

"Missing him?" The man and Su Chan were originally one, so he could naturally sense this bit of awkwardness.

"No..." Su Chan subconsciously denied.

He is a person who wants to become a fairy and become a lonely old man. He said that he is not responsible for whoever he likes. However, the current situation is special. In fact, it is a bit like talking to himself. The rebuttal was only halfway through, and then abruptly changed to, "Yes."

"Senior," Su Confessed, "You traded your life for your life to protect Changlin from the catastrophe, so you must have liked him too?"

"I love the living beings in the world, not to mention the things that have been cultivated, even a flower, a tree, a grass, and a tree, and I will do my best to protect them," the man said with a slight smile, "Long Lin is just a passing visitor in my heart. But I became my own with you."

There seemed to be light flowing in Su Chan's eyes. He looked at the person in front of him with admiration, and said sincerely, "When will I reach this level?" It seemed that he was quite regretful.

"..." That person had a new understanding of his own reincarnation—Su Chan completely missed the point.

Su Chan, whose consciousness was trapped in emptiness and chaos, didn't know that Xie Changlin was killing all directions, and the lord of the demon world had never cultivated immortality, let alone that Su Chan had destroyed his soul thousands of years ago, and now he has nowhere to look for it.

He just hugged Su Chan's body tightly, and walked aimlessly from the Wuming River to the southeast. If no one stopped him, if he was given enough time, Xie Changlin would surely be able to walk to the Great Chu Imperial City.

There was no sound in his ears, and there was only blood red in front of his eyes, almost like a wooden machine, with nothing but killing people before moving forward.

Xie Changlin used to be the tallest monster in this vast world, not to mention sadness, but the four emotions of joy, anger, sorrow and joy, he couldn't distinguish them very clearly.He didn't have to be clear about it, otherwise, he would have fallen off the altar of being carefree and seeking nothing, and his face would be completely changed.

But there was a man named Su Chan who rubbed oil on the soles of his feet. Xie Changlin didn't fall down, but rolled over thousands of years, over the joys, sorrows, joys, and the hot dumpling soup and broth in the imperial city. Yuanguan's sweet-scented osmanthus cake rolled all the way into the dust.

He became a man with a heart.