He survived under the hands of Bai Yueguang

There are shackles on the feet, connected to this chain, and a collar on the neck, which also drags a long chain.It is too humiliating to imprison a person who has lost his arms like this, but the detained person no longer pays attention to the clanging chains on his body, and speaks earnestly:

"Yes... has something happened in the door?"

"Where's Qianshu? Is he okay?"

The speaker felt that he didn't need to ask more times, he thought: When I left, Qianshu couldn't speak, so naturally she wouldn't remember me, wouldn't recognize me.I'm afraid Yun Yan won't recognize me now.

Yun Yan was at a loss for a moment, this person...why does this person care so much about Qianshu and himself.

Yun Yan already had the answer in his heart, but he didn't dare to face it, he didn't dare to think about it.

It was Zhou Yiguang who reminded him aloud and made him accept what happened before him.

Zhou Yiguang put his hand on Yun Yan's shoulder lightly: "Could it be that this person is your master?"

After so many years, Yun Yan tried to call out: "Master...Master?"

In the distance came the ringing of iron chains and the choked up voice of the master: "What year is it...?"

"Forever 70 years."

The 70th year of Yongli, it has been so long... The man seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked again: "Why are you here? Here... should have been banned early."

Zhou Yiguang smiled helplessly: "That's right, this place has always been a forbidden area, and we escaped here."

The elder stared sharply at Zhou Yiguang's unfamiliar face, and Zhou Yiguang explained: "Brother Yun was hunted down all over the world because of me, because I violated the rules of the house, so I had no choice but to escape here."

Yun Yan answered with a solemn expression: "Master, the current Linxian Gate is not the Linxian Gate it used to be."

After a long silence, a hoarse voice came from a distance: "It's long gone."

This situation, they have long since suddenly realized.The current head of the sect claimed that Yun Yan's master had traveled to the immortals, but what he saw before him told them that the senior brother of the head was detained in a dark and damp cave in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain of Linxianmen.It is self-evident who set up the bureau to detain him.

"Did you find something by chance, and you will be cornered?"

Zhou Yiguang nodded: "Xishin Pavilion, Luochen bottle."

The elder sneered: "It's all a conspiracy, my junior brother has long gone mad."

"Not only the Xixin Pavilion, but the dusty bottle, the rumored Heavenly Gate is also a hoax."

The elder raised his head and motioned them to look at the cold pool in front of him.His disheveled hair picked up dust and fell into the cold pool water curtain that trapped him.

"After the gate of heaven, there is the abyss."

"Here, the bones of the people who walked through the Tianmen back then are in this pool."

"Their consciousness has been swallowed by your sect master."

The elder waved the chains on his body sadly: "And I, on the eve of his appointment as head, discovered that he was practicing this sorcery of soul-eating."

"At that time, I was young, and I thought we had a very good relationship. He just made a mistake and went astray. Sigh, I'm still too naive when I think about it."

"He said that he didn't want to do this either, but since the Dust Vase recognized him as the owner, he was very easy to lose control. He was very sincere, he was controlled by this thing, and he couldn't get rid of it. We chatted for half the night and burst into tears. My junior brother ...had a lot of misfortune when I was young."

"That night, I persuaded him for a long time, and I also promised to help him keep the secret, and help him get rid of the intrusion of sorcery."

"A few days later, he went to take over the head, and I helped him guard the bottle. He didn't want to lose control and go crazy at the inauguration ceremony, or he would rather kill himself. So he asked me to use spiritual power to connect him with the perception of the dust bottle. isolated..."

"I fell for it."

The elder's voice was full of desolation and sorrow.

"Spiritual power can't isolate anything at all. On the contrary, once connected, my spiritual power and consciousness are gradually stripped from my body, and I can't stop."

"Later, I was locked up here, and this place became a forbidden place."

"When I first came here, I saw a few familiar robes in the pool, and everything surfaced. Where did the Heavenly Gate come from, where did the Ascension come from? They are all dead."

"Junior brother hates me, but he didn't let me die, he kept me here all the time, let me live, live to watch..."

"But right now, I just want to die."

But he can't die.

A drop of stagnant water fell into the cold pool from the rock above the head, making a crisp sound.

A coolness swept over the whole body from the back, someone came, and this person was very powerful.

"Want to have fun? It's not that easy!"

The instigator, their head, came with a sword.

They weren't very surprised either, since Yun Yan's injuries were almost healed, the head of the house naturally wouldn't let them stay in the forbidden area all the time.

Zhou Yiguang and the others turned their heads and competed with the sect leader, not giving in: "Oh! Master, after pretending for so many years, don't you feel the thorns on your back?"

The headmaster let out angrily: "Wrong! These are the years when I feel most at ease."

The headmaster pointed his sharp blade at the unkempt man on the ground: "When he was still there, the real thorns were on his back."

The voice of the old man on the ground was mournful and desolate: "Junior brother, how could I ever feel sorry for you? I have always treated you well and took good care of you... I never thought of competing with you for the position of leader."

"Yes! You have been taking care of me since I was a child, but you just want an obedient follower, hypocrisy!"

"Why? Why do you say that you won't compete with me for the head of the sect no matter what, as if you gave it to me on purpose. It's not that you can't win, pretend to be a good person. If I didn't create the Tianmen, the head of the sect When the bit falls into your hands, will you still give it to me? Ridiculous!"

"Hahaha, why? Why do you keep saying you want to save me in the end? I'm practicing my magic, so you can pretend you didn't see it, okay? Still keep saying you want to save me? From the day you said you wanted to save me Since, I have never had a good night's sleep... look at you! I don't need anyone to save me hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...'..."

Yun Yan looked at the head in front of him, he was completely different from his carefully crafted expression and posture in the past.Moreover, I haven't seen him in half a month, the sect leader has aged too much, and his temples are all gray.From this point of view, he and his senior brother who was locked on the ground seemed to be of the same generation.

The sharp blade in the master's hand fell suddenly towards the old man's neck, but only cut off the chains on his neck, and then turned the blade to cut off the two chains on his feet.

The leader laughed wildly, as if he realized that his time was running out.

After all, the falling dust bottle was broken.All the spiritual consciousness and all the nourishment he had accumulated over the years of painstaking efforts were lost between the heaven and the earth.Aging is not a natural thing.

Who would have thought that the ancient evil, the dust bottle, would be so fragile that it would be smashed casually.Just like the head of the sect, he didn't expect that there are still disciples in the sect who escaped the trial of Xixin Pavilion and still retain their independent will to do such a thing.

The heavy iron chain no longer bound the old man on the ground, and he finally stood up tremblingly, supporting himself with his broken body.

The headmaster had a ferocious face and kept laughing: "How about it, doesn't it feel good to stand up? Today you can stand up and look at me, it's just my charity hahahahahahaha... "

The old man raised one foot and wanted to take a step forward, but he hesitated for a while, but he didn't step forward after all, and sighed: "It seems that the misunderstanding between you and me is very deep."

The head of the sect walked through the water curtain, grabbed the old man's muddy collar, and said fiercely: "No matter what kind of misunderstanding, since I didn't talk about it before, I don't need to talk about it today."

The head choked the old man's neck, which was as fragile as a dead leaf: "Today I will fulfill you, go die!"

Zhou Yiguang looked at Yun Yan with a complicated expression: "Don't go... save your master?"

Yun Yan shook his head: "You don't need to save him, and you can't save him."

"All I can do is avenge him."

After all, Yun Yan tightly held the saber in his hand.

"The two of them are both your masters. You should think about it. After today's battle, you will be deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors."

Yun Yan looked back at Zhou Yiguang and smiled: "Aren't you too?"

Zhou Yiguang rubbed his hands: "I'm different, I've done this kind of thing a lot, I'm different from you, I'm just..."

Yun Yan interrupted him: "There is nothing bad about what you did."

Zhou Yiguang poked Yun Yan's chest with a half-smile: "Really? Why do I think it's because you turned bad with me too? When we were apprentices, everyone swore with blood that if Master really died from us hand, it must be impossible to escape the punishment of heaven."

Yun Yan grabbed Zhou Yiguang's finger: "You, what time is it now and you still think so much...I'll talk about it when the time comes."

On the other side of the water curtain, the headmaster's long sword was stained with blood, as if everything had just ended and a new duel was about to begin.

If the Falling Dust Bottle hadn't been shattered, the two of them wouldn't have been able to win against the Sect Leader.

If Zhou Yiguang hadn't found out about the Xixin Pavilion, he wouldn't have revealed many secrets behind it.

But no if.

A few rounds passed,

The Sect Leader will remain in that water curtain forever.

He was stabbed with two swords, one in front and the other in the back, with Zhou Yiguang in front and Yun Yan in the back, piercing through his heart.

All kinds of secret past events in the mountain gate will be settled together today.