you are the minutiae of the world

Youdao is extremely mysterious, good at using traps, poison and Gu insects.Every member of the Youdao tribe is proficient in this, but Tan Xunshen came out of the island early. Although he was taught by Tan Mo at the time, he also joined Xiaoyaozi's sect at the same time. Naturally, his understanding of this is not as good as that of the tribesmen who have been living in Youdao, but He also knows what he should know. Tan Mo will tell him everything about Youdao when he is free.

There is a Gu in Youdao, called Love Gu, and Love Gu is called Mother Gu.If the two people are connected with each other and love each other deeply, after being caught by this Gu, the water will melt, then there will be no serious problems, and it will also help people improve their martial arts.But if one of the lovers is infected by the sub-gu, and the ruthless person is infected by the mother-gu, and the two have never loved each other, and there is no water to fuse, the sub-gu will slowly exhaust the body of the victim, making people weaker and weaker, and eventually one day Sun left in despair.

The Gu worm left Tingxu's body, and seven red lines of similar length slowly appeared on his wrist.

Youdao Poison—Seven Years of Sorrow, Seven Years of Sorrow, as the name suggests, the poisoned person died after seven years of poisoning.

No wonder all the doctors couldn't find out what kind of poison was in Tingxu's body, the love gu was in his body, suppressing the poisonous hair of sorrow for seven years, but the love gu had exhausted Tingxu's body, seven years had passed, and at the last moment he would He spit out the antidote and died of the poison.

Tan Xunshen's eyes were out of focus, he had never been so at a loss and helpless.

Why didn't Tingxu wait any longer, why did he make such a ruthless self-assertion, why didn't he give him a chance to answer the questions from back then...

Under the agitation of the mind, Tan Xunshen's internal energy rioted, and all the tables and chairs around the bed were blown away by his internal energy. When Fu Ya heard that the owner of the villa had returned, he hurriedly led the benevolent doctor to come, and heard the sound coming from the room from afar. He and Doctor Ren looked at each other, and the two rushed over in a hurry, pushed open the door, they were all shocked by Tan Xun's soaring internal force and took a few steps back.

"Master! What's wrong with you?!"

"Master Tan, stop now! You will go crazy if you continue like this!"

Fu Ya's voices sounded at the same time, but the person beside the bed seemed to have never heard it, half kneeling, with his head raised, his face full of cruelty.

Fu Ya became anxious, his eyes fell on Tingxu who was lying still on the bed, he frowned and thought for a moment, then shouted in a deep voice: "Master! If this continues, you will hurt your wife! You will hurt Tingxu! "

As soon as Tingxu's name came out, Tan Xunshen's hollow eyes gradually filled with complicated emotions. He turned his head and his eyes fell on Tingxu's face. Then, he quickly sealed several large acupuncture points around his body with the two fingers of his right hand. Forcibly sealing it, his throat was sweet, he groaned, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

One year later, Yuemingyuesheng, the head of Kunlun Mountain, abdicated and handed over the headship to Mozhen, the head disciple, and sincerely invited heroes from all over the world to witness.

Gulin Villa was not invited, but Tan Xunshen did.

He was dressed in a black robe, with no crown on his blue hair, which was simply tied with a black ribbon. He walked up from the foot of the mountain holding a broken keel fan alone. He was dressed in a solemn black robe, as if In order to mourn for someone, it is really inappropriate to wear such a dress to the ceremony of his succession as the head of the family. For a while, everyone in the surrounding rivers and lakes stopped to look at him.

When the Kunlun disciples saw him, they drew their swords to stop him.

"The head of the sect has an order to not welcome Master Tan, and invite Master Tan to leave."

Tan Xunshen raised his head, looked at the towering Kunlun Mountain for a long time, and said slowly: "Tan must go up the mountain today."

The Kunlun disciples looked at each other with indifferent expressions, and did not withdraw their swords: "The order of the sect master must not be disobeyed. All the heroes of the world are here today, so please don't make things difficult for us."

"Okay, I won't make things difficult for you." Tan Xunshen said lightly, "I want to see Mozhen."

"Eldest brother said, he doesn't see you either," the Kunlun disciple refused righteously: "Master Tan, please go back."

Tan Xunshen had no intention of going back, he stood in the wind with firm eyes: "Send Mozhen a word, if he doesn't come to see me, I'll join the Kunlun faction."

The Kunlun disciple frowned, gritted his teeth, turned and ran away.

After a cup of tea, a white figure flew down from the top of the mountain. Mo Zhenjing stood on the stone pillar at the foot of the mountain with indifferent eyes.

"Kunlun Mountain does not welcome the owner of Tan, and please leave by himself, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." Mo Zhen's cold voice came.

Tan Xunshen's eyes darkened, and he raised his voice and said, "Stop thinking about Yuesheng, and I'm thinking about Kunlun too. He is one with my husband and wife. Today is a big day for the Kunlun sect. I want to take him to see it."

Mozhen raised his eyelids, and he couldn't hide his anger when he heard the words: "Tan Xunshen, what qualifications do you have to say this, what Tingxu did for you, you know best in your heart, now that he is dead, you turn around again Who is it for?" Mo Zhen sneered and turned around: "There are heroes all over the world today, I don't want to argue with you, so get out of here immediately."

Tan Xunshen didn't say a word, Mozhen heard a plop behind him, followed by the exclamation voices around, Mozhen turned his head, and saw Tan Xunshen lift the hem of his clothes and kneel on the ground.

"Tingxu and my husband and wife are one body," Tan Xunshen said, saying loudly: "I will do everything he wants to do for him. When the **** drove him out of the teacher's school, today I knelt all over the thousand steps of Kunlun. Re-admit to Kunlun for him."

After the words fell, Tan Xunshen took a step and knelt, and walked slowly towards Kunlun Mountain. The Kunlun disciples didn't know whether to stop them, but they all looked at their senior brother. Mozhen's hands under the long sleeves were tightly clenched into fists, and he said coldly, "Let me go." He knelt down and flew away.

With thousands of steps, Tan Xunshen didn't neglect a single step. He knelt down every step, and blood came out from his knees, which stained his pants and stained the steps with blood.

But there was no pain on his face, and he was frank, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth. His back was straight, and every time his knees bent down and hit the ground, the sound was like a long drumbeat, reaching directly to his heart.

As long as he thinks that he will be happy if he stops doing this, he will not feel pain or tired, he is willing and happy.

Just like when Tingxu wanted to marry him without hesitation at the beginning, he was willing and never regretted it.

After walking for a year, Tan Xunshen understood a lot.

He understands why Xiaoyaozi killed the whole clan of Youdao; he also understands why he committed suicide in front of his master's coffin;

However, it was too late to understand.

After the candles were burnt out, Yuesheng and Mozhen stood under the Kunlun plaque one after the other, Yuesheng looked like a fairy, he looked at the kneeling Tan Xunshen at his feet and the bloody road behind him with pity, and let out a long sigh.

"Master Tan, you go back."

Sweat ran down Tan Xunshen's eyelashes, he was silent, and his figure was stubborn.

"Back then you sent someone to propose marriage, and you asked him to bring the old man's letter. It was said that in the future, regardless of life or death, whether you love him or not, he will marry you, and he will not regret it." After Yue Sheng finished speaking, he led silently. Zhen turned around: "He doesn't regret it, and so does the owner of Wangtan Villa."

Tan Xun bowed deeply, and kowtowed deeply to Yuesheng's back.