burning lamp

The first heavy snow fell on Xumi when the lamp was burned and Brahma returned to the world.He came from the sea of ​​clouds, his monk's clothes were plain white, his eyebrows and eyes were frosty, and he seemed far away.

This was the last thing Xie Fengshu saw in the illusion.

He suddenly remembered that he had just come down the mountain, when he first entered Xumi, in the snowy night, the other party stood in the forest and looked at him with a lamp, with the same expressionless face, as if the solitary moon in the mountain was unattainable.

Feng Ji waved his hand, and the stone wall returned to its original state.He looked at Xie Fengshu and sighed softly.

"Haven't you ever doubted that if you are really practicing Ascension, why don't you even have a golden elixir?"

Seeing Xie Fengshu raised his head, Feng Ji said: "1000 years ago, you reincarnated in the second life, and he re-entered the world, suppressed your reincarnation, and took your golden elixir."

His face turned cold, and he was no longer as gentle as before: "You kill demons and eliminate demons, and you want to save the common people, but what did you get in the end? Those gods wanted to put you to death. In the first life, they killed you in Sumeru, and in the second life The world will not let you go, you have to be satisfied. And that monk—why do you think you fell in love with him after you met for so long? That is because he lied to you, and he wants to kill you! If the first life can’t kill you, then the second and third lives will prevent you from being reborn forever!”

His tone was aggressive, and his voice echoed in the empty tower, causing the candles on the wall to shake slightly, and at the last pause, it turned into a sentence of pity from above.

"Xie Fengshu, you don't really think that a glance in the world can last a hundred years?"

After a long time, Xie Fengshu wanted to say something, but the first sentence was silent.

His voice seemed to lose his voice in an instant, and he couldn't even speak half a word.The shadow of the candle flickered, falling on his white fairy robe, all his eyebrows and eyes were hidden in the darkness, and his expression was gloomy.

In the end, he just looked at Feng Ji with an inaudible voice: "...you tell me this, what exactly do you want to do?"

"I can't bear to let you be deceived again."

Feng Ji frowned, looking worried, he looked at Xie Fengshu, and said softly: "I have known you since ancient times, when you cast a pagoda to eliminate demons, I know that you are immortal, but what did you get in the end? Exhausted spiritual power, pulled out the scales and cast the tower, but even the monsters in this tower can survive, why should you die?"

With sad eyes, he looked at Xie Fengshu and asked, "Is it worth it?"

does it worth?

Xie Fengshu also wanted to ask himself.

No wonder all the gods and Buddhas in the sky are unwilling to associate with him. He is a monster who almost slaughtered the fairy world, a big monster with no place to die, how can he be likable?

He remembered that in the dark stone room, Jiang Chen used his chin to wipe off the fine sweat on his forehead little by little, and said to himself, "Xie Fengshu, you have to remember today's words."

Probably because Xie Fengshu was silent for too long, Feng Ji took another step towards him.His face looked infinitely gentle in the dim candlelight, and his voice was as light as a floating cloud.

"If I were you, I would have to take back the golden elixir and re-enter Jiuzhong to ask these gods who are dignified, what is God's will?"

He smiled a little, and put his hand on Xie Fengshu's shoulder: "The world is not benevolent, but I can help you."

How to help, it is natural to go out of the Demon Town Tower first.

After a long silence, Feng Ji heard Xie Fengshu's hoarse voice.

"I have suppressed you for tens of thousands of years, but you are willing to repay grievances with kindness. It is really... a deep kindness."

He spoke very slowly, with a calm tone, and suddenly raised his eyes when he uttered the last word. The next moment, Feng Yuan was out of his sheath!

Feng Ji sensed something was wrong, and immediately retreated, but it was still a step too late, Ling Lie's saber intent brushed across his lapel, and cut a hole instantly.This knife was so powerful that the surrounding iron chains vibrated slightly, and the dust on the walls fell to the ground along with it.

Feng Ji stabilized his figure, and when he raised his head, his face was frosty, and squeezed out every word while suppressing his anger, "Why, you don't believe me? Can I still fake my own inner demon? Or do you abandon the sea of ​​blood and deep hatred, Do you want to be a dog for the fairy world?"

His words were really ugly, but Xie Fengshu didn't even raise his eyebrows, he held Feng Yuan in front of him, and replied calmly: "I don't believe you, but I don't believe you completely.

"The so-called demons are either delusions that you can't ask for, or the things you least want to face in the past. I just don't understand. If the ancients killed me and became Jiangchen's demons, how could he still be here?" The second life killed me to take the pill?"

Xie Fengshu still had Jiang Chen's indifferent look in his mind, but he didn't stop talking, without any emotion: "If he really kills me in the second life and takes my golden pill, that would be a bloody feud, you Shouldn't you show me his second life's inner demons quickly, and then explain it vividly, so that I can hate him to the bone?

"You said that I was reincarnated 1000 years ago, but I heard that 700 years ago, you also left the Demon Town Tower. After reentering the human world, the first thing you went to was Mount Sumeru."

He looked up at Feng Ji: "Are you looking for Jiang Chen, or looking for me?

"I heard that you were killed in Mount Sumeru later. Was it Jiang Chen who killed you, or me?"

After listening to Feng Ji, his expression became more and more cold, and finally he gave a short laugh, with endless anger in his words: "You believe that monk who killed you, but you don't want to believe me?"

"Monsters, gods and Buddhas, all want to kill me." After Xie Fengshu finished speaking, he seemed to find it a little funny, and gently pulled the corners of his lips.He said: "I don't know who to believe, but there are some things I still want to hear by myself."

At least about Jiang Chen, he wants to listen to it himself.

He didn't want to care about Feng Ji any more, turned around to look for the entrance of the ninth level, and just walked a few steps, suddenly there was a murderous intent coming towards the tower behind him!

Xie Fengshu turned around and saw that domineering coercion narrowly passing by, causing the iron locks to vibrate and collide, making a dull sound.He breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at Feng Ji and said, "The grievance between you and me will be settled in another day, and now I'm going to find someone."

"Another day?" Feng Ji's face was full of hostility, "I've been waiting for this day for tens of thousands of years, so I'm sorry, Immortal Lord."

Xie Fengshu knew about the demonic incident in his previous life, and at this time he was anxious to find Jiang Chen to ask what happened, and he didn't want to waste any more time. Hearing this, he showed a sarcasm smile: "Why, you just said you wanted to help me, so it's so soon. Can't hold your breath anymore?"

A three-foot green sharp edge appeared out of nowhere in Feng Ji's hand, and he sneered, "Okay, just a word from Xianjun, I'll help you kill that heartless monk first!"

Xie Fengshu's face turned cold, he drew his knife and ran towards Feng Ji!

Feng Yuan's saber intent was sharp and imposing, the candle on the wall was blown by the blown wind of the saber, the candle flickered, flickering, only a little peripheral light fell on the blade, reflecting Xie Feng. special eyebrows.

Feng Ji drew his sword to meet them, and the sword clashed with a clanging sound.Xie Fengshu turned around and slashed again. Between the shadows of swords and swords, the dust and stone chips in the tower were shaken off slightly. The sound of iron chains colliding with the sound of swords and swords echoed together. The monsters in the other towers seemed to be aware of the movement and felt a little uneasy. growled.

Xie Fengshu didn't want to fight, but Feng Ji was unwilling to let him go. He was a little impetuous, and he struck more decisively.Feng Ji had no choice but to take a few steps back, revealing a sarcasm smile.

"Immortal Ling Heng looks a bit like he was when he was enchanted."

Xie Fengshu was startled subconsciously when he heard the words, and his moves slowed down for a moment before being slapped on the chest by Feng Ji's palm!

This palm was extremely fierce and mighty like the sea, Xie Fengshu turned his wrist to support the ground, but was still slapped back a few steps, the point of the knife penetrated more than three inches into the ground, splitting a deep mark on the ground.

He gritted his teeth and raised his eyes, drew his saber, and slashed at Feng Ji in mid-air!

Compared with the fight just to get rid of the entanglement, this style is extremely murderous, Xie Fengshu's eyes are full of ruthlessness, Feng Yuan's blade trembles slightly, and makes a crisp knife sound.

Even though the distance was still far away, Feng Ji already felt the terrifying sword intent coming over the sky.There was no way behind him, and there was no way to retreat, so he could only hold his sword to counteract.

In an instant, the coercion spread away like a huge wave, and the entire eight-storied pagoda trembled!

The candlestick on the wall fell to the ground, the shattered iron chains fell down one after another, the smoke and dust were everywhere in chaos, the ground shook and the mountains shook, Xie Fengshu had not had time to stabilize his figure, and suddenly his feet were empty!

The ground shook so badly that the floor tiles of the eighth floor tower actually tore a wide gap out of thin air. For a while, Xie Fengshu didn't even have a chance to react, and rolled down with the dust and plaster!

Xie Fengshu didn't know how deep the gap was. In the chaos, he didn't even have time to see whether Feng Ji had fallen together, so he could only protect his body with real energy first, and when his feet touched the ground, he quickly rolled to the corner to avoid Falling gravel.

When everything calmed down, Xie Fengshu raised his head again, the crack was so high that he couldn't see it clearly, but it was not difficult for him to go up.Xie Fengshu thought for a while, but he still didn't go back to the eight-storied pagoda, but turned his head to observe the surroundings.

The place where he is now is a large stone room, which seems to be no different from the one above, but Xie Fengshu always feels that something is wrong.

His first feeling was warmth.

This road went into the water and into the ground. Everywhere I went was a deep chill, but here it was a little warm, even a little scorching, as if there was a raging fire under my feet.

Xie Fengshu looked around, and finally set his eyes on the center of the stone room.

There was a square-inch-sized stone table, extremely rough, and seemed to have been carved temporarily. On it was a pitch-black knife rest, with a moiré base, simple and simple, and I don't know what material it was made of.

Xie Fengshu looked at it for a while, then suddenly remembered what Feng Ji said.

"Those gods are worried about your death, so they put your knife on the ninth level."

Xie Fengshu stood quietly at the same spot, he thought: Maybe Feng Ji was trying to deceive him in order to get out of the tower, maybe there was some misunderstanding, or maybe it was just a broken thing that was left here, and it had nothing to do with him , he should go to Jiang Chen now and ask him about the past.

But in the end, he still walked to the stone case step by step, raised his hand and put Feng Yuan on it.

The long knife was placed on the knife stand, and it was not bad at all, and it was silent and cold in the darkness.Xie Fengshu glanced at it, and felt a little boring: What does this prove?

He wanted to take the knife back, but just as he stretched out his hand, the whole stone room suddenly changed.

First, there was a little light, which broke through the darkness of the room. This light was not like a candle, which was deserted, but more like a little moonlight leaking through.

But the nine-storied pagoda has been buried deep under the lake, so how could the moonlight shine through the room?

Xie Fengshu raised his eyes, and the surrounding scene also changed, it was no longer a stone room, but hazy like a painting.

Xie Fengshu was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered—in the nine-storied pagoda, it is easy to see demons.

Do I actually have a demon?

He looked up blankly, and saw that the painting scene was changing, first there was boundless wind and snow, lonely cliffs, and then there were thousands of mountain flowers, which were as gorgeous as fire.Many unknown people flashed in front of Xie Fengshu's eyes, and voices filled his ears.

In front of him appeared an old man with white hair in Chu robe, carrying a gourd wine jug, his face flushed with drunkenness, he smiled and said to him: "Stupid apprentice, don't come here yet."

Beside the old man was a woman with wooden hairpin and black hair, dressed in a moon white dress, she looked over with a smile, and said warmly as if she was coaxing a child: "Little brother, you are home."

Then there was Xiaoxi dressed in black, without a mask on his face, his face was handsome, but with an expression of impatience, he said fiercely: "You're so stupid, can't you find your way home?"

Xie Fengshu stared blankly, and couldn't help but took a step towards the three of them, but at this moment, their figures gradually faded away, turning into continuous snowflakes and frosty white monk clothes.

Jiang Chen raised his eyes in the heavy snow and looked over, with a soft and gentle tone.

"Thank you Fengshu, come here."

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