Falling off the cliff and not dying, and having an adventure under the cliff, Lu Xi almost thought that he was the protagonist in the storybook, but how could such a good thing happen to him?

In the end, he was able to survive only because of the blood jade given by Wanjiao, but the blood jade was broken, so he might not be able to protect him.

"Little ghost, are you dumb? Why didn't you say a word when you came down?" The old voice from before sounded.

Hearing this, Lu Xi's previous fear of the old man who didn't know where he was disappeared a little, and he said, "I just came down, what do you want me to say? I don't know how to answer even your question."

"Tsk, it's just a brat, why are you so serious?"

Lu Xi was a little impatient when he heard the sound of a brat, "Call me a brat, how old you are!"

"Haha, not old, not old, almost enough to call you old and immortal!" Unexpectedly, the old man actually started a joke with him.

It's just that Lu Xi is not in the mood to joke with him now, he still wants to go back to Misty Villa: "I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

"Go? Where do you want to go?" After hearing this, Lu Xi suddenly realized that there are cliffs on all sides, and there is no way out.

"Hey, hey, people have tried their best to trap the old man here, how do you want to get out, little doll?"

Lu Xi suddenly felt a little desperate in his heart, and suddenly felt that something was wrong: "Since you have been joking with me for so long, it means that I have a way to survive, otherwise you don't need to chat so much with a dying person, and I am alone Ordinary people can't live long here, so...you have a way to send me out." In fact, he was not sure, he just wanted to try to see if he could deceive this old man.

"Haha, kid, you are really interesting! But... why do you think I won't chat with a dying person just because I want to pass the time?"

Lu Xi's heart was half relieved: "Human, talking to others means that you have expectations for them. I don't know you. If I'm about to die, what can you expect from me?"

"Haha, your fallacy is interesting. Although there are many mistakes, the conclusion is good. Yes, you do have a way out."

Lu Xi was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect the old man to be persuaded by him so easily, and then he felt uneasy.

"The old man has been trapped here for many years. It's time to run out of oil and lamps, but he survived because of his obsession with wanting someone to pass on the mantle. Since you came, the old man will pass on his merits to you and help you get out."

But Lu Qi didn't believe it. There is no free lunch in the world. There must be something wrong with this old man.

"Thank you for the love of the old seniors, but the younger generation has already inherited, so you can no longer ask others to be your teacher."

"Hmph, what inheritance? Although your foundation is solid, it is only the foundation. I am afraid that the person who taught you only laid the foundation for you? This old man is a peerless martial art. If you learn it, you will be a fairy in the sky. It’s not impossible to beat it down!”

Lu Qi was startled, the fairy in the sky...

"But the junior doesn't know where the senior is..."

"This old man's body is already dead, what else do you want to see? As long as you agree, you can learn that martial arts with a single spiritual thought!"

Lu Xi nodded quickly, he didn't agree with anything, he wanted revenge a long time ago, and now the opportunity is in front of him, he will not refuse it.

"Okay!" Suddenly, the old man's voice came from his mind, and Lu Xi finally realized that something was wrong. In a daze, he remembered what Wan Yan had said to him many years ago.

- Never let your guard down with someone you don't know.

It's ridiculous that he thinks he is smart enough, but no matter how smart he is, how can he compare to an immortal who has lived for an unknown number of years?

Unexpectedly, in this short period of time, Lu Qi once again felt the approach of death. He couldn't help but began to think back to his short 20 years. He thought that what filled his heart most was the regret of not being able to avenge his mother, but Unexpectedly, what he regrets the most is not being able to see Wanjiao for the last time.

The memory finally stays in the scene of Wanjiao dancing the sword. Behind the ultimate beauty is the terrifying strength that can be controlled freely. How can such a person need to be saved by himself?

Suddenly, a scream came from Lu Xi's ear: "Wan...Wan Qing? Why are you still alive?"

When the sound dissipated, Lu Xi found in disbelief that he was still alive, but the last sound of Wan Qing made him think of his cousin Wan Qinghe, and he wondered if there was any connection between the two.

It's just that the old man is gone, and he doesn't know if he can go back alive...

While he was in a daze, Lu Xi suddenly found that there was a paragraph of text in his mind, which seemed to be some kind of exercise, but he had read a lot of exercise secrets in the Misty Villa, and he understood it somewhat, but this exercise seemed a little strange. Evil.

But Lu Xi also knew that this exercise was real, and there was actually a method of flying into the sky and escaping from the ground. He thought he could leave this place after learning this method.

Unable to do so, Lu Xi could only calm down and practice this technique, thinking that if he became stronger, he would be able to help Wan Yao a little bit when he went back.

Lu Xi didn't know that this technique was a magic technique. He practiced it very quickly, and he had a solid foundation. He could shatter boulders in a few days, and he would not lose even if he faced Qi Jie. up.

Because Lu Qi wanted to return home, he learned the method of flying into the sky and escaping from the ground early. He finally climbed to the cliff, but he heard that the martial arts sects besieged the Misty Villa. He wanted to go back, but he met a person on the way.

A person who knows that he has been thinking about it for ten years.

——Lu Nan.

Without saying a word, Lu Qi leaned forward and attacked Lu Nan with his palm.

He originally thought that Lu Nan's strength must be strong when he went to the fairy gate, but he didn't know that Lu Nan's aptitude was only average, because he was appreciated by others, he was very arrogant, and he didn't practice seriously in the fairy gate. His master wanted to hone him, but in terms of strength, he was incomparably inferior to Lu Qi, who had practiced magic skills.

So this slap with all his strength, Lu Nan was killed instantly.

Lu Xi thought that he would be very happy after revenge, but now he felt a little unreal, his heart was empty, and he even stopped walking to Misty Villa.

Why did he stay in Misty Villa?In order to take revenge, then his revenge has been avenged, so should he go back?

——Ah, it’s dangerous to go back anyway, so it’s better not to go back.

At some point, this strange thought occupied his mind, and in a daze, Lu Xi actually went to Dengtianmen.

When a bright sword light struck down, Lu Qi finally came back to his senses, but at this moment, the fear of facing death twice before was gone.

All he had left was relief, because he heard that person say, "It was the devil who killed my apprentice! Take your life!"

——It turns out that what he practiced was actually such a skill...

——Dead is fine, but now he really has no face to meet Wan Yan...

——I'm sorry... I couldn't see you again... I didn't expect that his last thought in this world would be like this.

"The target of the attack is dead, and the player can choose to leave this world." The voice of the system rang in Wanjiao's ear, which actually made his sword tremble, and was almost hacked by the attacker.

Wan Yao didn't speak, but the speed was faster than before. Soon, after Wan Yao cleared all the enemies in front of him, he went to the hot spring in the back mountain alone, took off his blood-stained clothes, and lay down in it.

"Who is it?" Wan Yao didn't ask specifically, but after all, the system has been with him for many years, so he naturally understands what Wan Yao means.

"It's just an elder of a pheasant sect in the comprehension world. He doesn't have a name. I only have the coordinates here."

"Send me the coordinates."

"You can't pass the Heavenly Gate."

"It's okay." Wan Yao closed his eyes and stopped communicating with the system. He has been reducing his dependence on the system over the years, but when he learned that Lu Qi died, he actually sought the help of the system after a long absence.

Just for revenge.

Or... to vent an inexplicable emotion in my heart.

After soaking for a short time, Wan Yan got up and wiped himself, put on clean clothes, and left the Misty Villa without making a sound, and no one saw him off when he left.

Lu Qi's little Bai Xing had been sent back by Qi Jie, and Wan Yan took Bai Xing away without choosing other horses.

Bai Xing seemed to realize something, and ran fast.

When he arrived at Dengtianmen, the immortal who had been guarding the gate before did not know where he had gone, and Wan Yan didn't want to be surprised, he just wanted to go through Dengtianmen, the head of the five great Jedi.

"You can't go." Suddenly, a man in white stood in front of him. The man had an outstanding temperament, but seemed to be mixed with some strange aura, making him look a little strange.

After paying attention to the temperament is the face. The man's appearance is not bad, but it is slightly inferior to the temperament, but every facial feature is beautiful, but it seems that the face is not so outstanding, which makes people feel a little complicated.

"What's with you?"

Hearing this, the man trembled, as if he heard something that made him extremely uncomfortable, and as if he was familiar with the scene, he showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "I am the gatekeeper here, you can't go in."

Wan Yao felt a little uncomfortable, but his face remained indifferent: "I have seen the gatekeeper here."

"The gatekeeper here changes every ten years. Now it's my turn. I won't allow you to pass."

"The gatekeeper rotates every few years. I still know this bit of information."

The man was silent for a long time before saying: "...Do you have to go there?"

Wan Yan didn't speak, just nodded.

"...Then I'll take you there." Wan Yan raised his head suddenly, but only saw a figure from the back. He felt vaguely familiar, but he didn't know where this familiarity came from.

Dengtianmen is called the head of the five great Jedi because only immortals can use a secret method to pass through here, and mortals cannot resist the terrifying storm between the two gates, but Wan Yao, who is a mortal at this moment, does not know that this storm is not only It's mortals, as well as demon cultivators and demon cultivators, preventing them from entering and leaving the mortal world.

He only felt that the storm suddenly became bigger, almost obliterating his existence, and suddenly felt a burst of warmth, protecting him tightly. After a long time, when he could almost smell a bloody smell, Wan Yan came to the other side of the door side.

The place is green and full of vibrant vegetation, like a fairyland on earth, but Wan Yan noticed that the person who said he would send him over had disappeared.

"You once told me." The words of the man in the storm echoed in my ears, "My mother's family name is Zhen, and your hair color is like that white snow, so let me call you Zhen Ai."

"Although I know you shouldn't remember it, I feel lucky in my heart. Now that I can see you again, I want to ask you a question." The man's voice was full of tears, "How did you make up your mind to discard tens of thousands of years of emotion?" ?”

Wan Yao didn't know how to reply, and just followed the coordinates given by the system.

With only a sword, he killed the entire sect.Wan Yao didn't know why he was so strong, he couldn't do it with his original strength. Although this sect was a pheasant sect, it wasn't something he could destroy by himself, but he seemed to have the help of a god.

But this divine power soon disappeared. Wan Yao felt that his life was being lost a little bit. He didn't care. He came here with the determination to die. He earned it by taking away so many people.

He leaned on the sword he had inserted into the ground, looking at the bloody setting sun, but he was thinking about the man's words in his mind.

Finally, before the last rays of the setting sun faded, he got the answer.

——No matter what happened in the previous life, he in this life will not let go of the emotions he has.

Then closed his eyes.

The author has something to say:

The be here may seem a bit rushed, and there is really nothing to write about. Many things are doomed from the beginning, just like playing a game. After choosing a wrong branch, there is no perfect ending. Let's end.

This volume should not be short. In my outline, this should be regarded as a link between the past and the future. When I first wrote it, the protagonist in my mind was a growing character. In the previous volume, I let him understand the mission. The meaning is to give an answer to the task target he. I want him to know himself in this volume. Although there are still many unknowns, I hope he can understand the human side that he lacks in himself.

At the same time, although I wrote the outline, I still can't give an answer. I have the prototype of the plot in my mind, but I don't know how the plot will cause the protagonist to change. On the bad side, but it is precisely because of growth that this uncertainty is interesting.

I feel like I won’t spoil at all →_→

Recently, when I was playing games, I suddenly found that my saved manuscripts were thinner when I posted today, so I was so scared>

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