After rebirth, I became a role model for thousands of people

Clouds were heavy at dusk, thunderstorms and winds fell from the sky, and it was dark everywhere, but the top of the Sansheng of the Qingmen seemed to be loved by the heavens, the narrow place was dazzling, and there was a person standing there for a long time.

This person was chased by a group of people and ended up here, the blood trail was long, he walked staggeringly, he coughed up blood uncontrollably, and his spiritual power was erratic, if he hadn't been escorted by his senior brother Ge Qing, he would have died tragically under the feet of thousands of people.

As if conscious of the end of the road, he raised his head and smiled at the crowd opposite him.

There were still bloodstains on his face that had dried up, and this smile had a kind of thrilling and tragic beauty, it was like poppies watered by blood, dangerous, poisonous, and deadly.

This person is the real Wu Nian who once had a great reputation, but it's a pity that he took in the wrong apprentice, wrong one step, wrong step by step.From the former pillar of the righteous way to the current blood sea devil, he played a good hand of cards poorly. Today he has reached a dead end, and he is surrounded by righteous people. As of now, he will not be able to escape his destiny no matter what.

Someone in the crowd finally recovered from Wu Nian's shocking beauty, and after a moment of fear, he shouted: "The devil, hurry up and catch him!"

Ge Qing supported Wu Nian, and spat: "The devil on the left and the devil on the right, you shouted really well. I don't believe a word of what you said he did. If you have the ability, if you want to kill him, you first kill me. It was chopped off!"

Wu Nian grabbed Ge Qing's arm and called out "Senior Brother" rather helplessly.

His senior brother loved him since he was a child, but this time he was going to disappoint his senior brother.

The two sides were dissatisfied with each other, so a fierce battle was inevitable, but the two were no match for the thousands of people. Even so, Ge Qing still straightened his back and did not let go of Wu Nian's hand for a moment.

Seeing that Wu Nian and Ge Qing were hard nuts to crack, some people in the crowd began to swear, swear, and count Wu Nian's crimes in detail.

Wu Nian can still deal with it calmly. After so many years, he has long been used to listening to it, but Ge Qing can't. He has veins popping out of his forehead and his eyes are red.

But all of a sudden, everyone was silent, and the crowd seemed to be diverting water, and they automatically gave way to an empty path, and one person slowly walked out of the empty path.

Seeing the person coming, Ge Qing laughed angrily: "You bastard."

Holding the bright silver long sword in hand, Xiao Yunjin slowly walked towards the two of them.He took one step at a time, steady and powerful, and no one moved, quietly waiting to enjoy the drama of rebellious apprentice and master murder.

Wu Nian was on the verge of dying, barely breathing, he lifted his eyelids weakly to look at the slowly approaching person, and stubbornly pushed Ge Qing away, wanting to stand by himself.

Ge Qing's heart felt like a knife was twisting, but he knew that this was a causal bond between the master and apprentice, and he had no right to intervene.

Wu Nian coughed up blood, wiped the corners of his mouth clean, his vision was stained with blood, he could barely see a vague figure holding a beautiful and clean sword.

That is his natal sword—Chuyun, a good sword is only suitable for a gentleman.

Wu Nian smiled weakly: "Chuyun is also a good home with you."

Xiao Yun suddenly clenched the hand holding the hilt of the sword.

Xiao Yunjin paused for a while, then said indifferently: "Master——"

Wu Nian replied: "Hey."

"Are you the one who colluded with Gongsun's family?"

"Yes."

"It was you who killed my people?"

"Yes."

"Covet my qualifications in the spiritual platform...you are the one who hates me to the bone, and poisoned me?"

Wu Nian became short of breath, probably only had one breath left, but he still supported his body, tried his best to open his eyes, met Xiao Yunjin's indifferent and pleading gaze, and said, "It's me."

"Boom boom boom!"

Three silver and purple thunderbolts fell from the nine heavens, followed by pouring rain. Xiao Yunjin was silent and quick, pierced Wu Nian's chest with the Chuyun sword, the tip of the sword pierced through the back of Wu Nian's heart, blood rolled on the sword The blade melted into the rain again.

The Chuyun sword pierced into the master's chest, and a mournful cry erupted.

Under the torrential rain, Wu Nian's blood and rainwater dripped to Xiao Yunjin's feet.

On the day of Master Wu Nian's death and Taoism, the mountain peak of Sansheng was full of flowers and withered, birds went to the grave, green pines and verdant cypresses withered away, Qingmen hadn't seen the sun rise for a hundred years,

The only ray of light on the top of the Three Lives also disappeared.

Later generations recorded:

Wu Nian Daoist, nicknamed Zhehua Jun, abandoned immortals and fallen demons, murdered like hemp, abused relatives and disciples, had evil intentions, did all kinds of evil, led the righteous people to surround and suppress, the devil was extremely cunning, and escaped repeatedly.Afterwards, he was beheaded by his disciple Xiao Sheng at the top of the Three Lives, which was very pleasing to the hearts of the people!