Haw didn't know why Sunba did this.

Recently, Sunba is always listless.He has never been a child with an open mind, so this obvious emotional display made Haw particularly concerned.Xun Ba still leaves late and returns early, but every time he sees Ji Ji, his eyes always reveal loneliness, as if some uncontrollable words are about to burst forth.

Haw was always confused, but when he asked him what was going on, he got nothing.

The lives of the two of them are so silent in the three meals a day, it seems that only when they eat three meals a day can they barely regain the illusion that nothing has changed.

Xun Ba smiled and asked: "Brother, where do you think the exit of the Valley of Ten Thousand Devils is?"

The innocence and yearning for the future world revealed from his smile greatly encouraged Haw to explore the laws of the Valley of All Demons.

Haw thought the kid couldn't wait to get out and see the world outside.

"Come here." Haw pulled out the books spread out in a radial pattern on the ground, one of which recorded the operation of the Valley of Myriad Demons.However, there are no direct records. Most of them are mentioned incidentally in local chronicles or some miscellaneous notes. Haw integrated them and came up with an astonishing answer.

"Wanmogu is a fish, and its movement is affected by the sun and the moon. Just relying on this is not enough to draw a conclusion. There is a kind of fish mentioned in many rural annals. This fish is huge and soars in the sky. Its tail If it is fanned, it can cause the clouds to absorb water. I pieced together the fragments in the records and found that although the whereabouts of the Wanmo Valley is uncertain, its essence is affected by the Night of the Hundred Demons, and it will wander in the cracks between the book of the sea and reality."

That is to say, Canghai Yishu and Wanmogu will overlap in a limited time, similar to a solar eclipse.

In this overlapping gap of time and space, one can go out of the valley.

Haw told Xunba all his guesses, and Xunba was very happy: "Brother, you can go out like this, right?"

He taunted: "I thought that the Valley of Ten Thousand Devils could only enter but not exit, but I didn't expect it to be a paper tiger."

Haw Yumu's head didn't realize the meaning of the other party's words at all, it was just a sentence of emotion, and he couldn't think about it any more.After all, if you want him to practice the ruthless way, emotions have always been a burden. Even if he has no emotions, he will soon be harmonized by the ruthless way.

The so-called ruthless orthodoxy is the "Tao" inherited by the senior of Haw Ying's orthodoxy.But for all practitioners, Ye Luzi has worked hard, and most of them still have to rely on the elders of the orthodoxy, who inherit the fire of various orthodoxy from the elders.As far as that Haw is concerned, since he inherited the ruthless orthodoxy, all emotions and desires have been disappearing.The highest state of the ruthless way is to transcend the world, and to look at the world in the end is like watching a flower bloom and fade.

Haw felt that the way of ruthlessness was difficult, and the difficulty was that he had emotions that were surging and emotions that were fading away. He didn't know whether this was better for him, but the temptation provided by the way of ruthlessness was really great , just like what his cheap master said, in this world, there is only the way of ruthlessness that is daunting.But the world is so big, there are only a few people who practice the ruthless way.

Haw said to Xunba: "I'm just guessing. I shouldn't have said this to you. If there is no joy, I'm afraid you will be sad. But don't worry, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons will never imprison you forever. As long as I am here, I must let you out."

Xun Ba lowered his eyes, and there was a tearing anger in his heart.It turned out that his good brother still wanted to tell him after he went out, but he didn't say anything when the night of beasts was approaching. Did he really want to tell him when he left?The days in the Valley of Demons, aren't they good?After going out, can the two still live a life of indifference to the world like they do now?

Once he left the Valley of Ten Thousand Devils, Xunba Jianghu became a demon cultivator who everyone called for beating, and he was the furnace of Gongsun's family.

Xun Ba bit his lower lip, and the heart demon seal stood out.Haw noticed something strange about him, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"

Xunba clutched his forehead and fell to the ground with a bang. An uncontrollable mist surrounded him. He was sweating profusely. After a while, there was a ball of water stains on his back. He bit his lower lip hard, almost bleeding~ Come.Haw hurriedly took out some pills from his bosom and poured them into his mouth.

"Don't look...don't look at me!" Xun Ba pushed him away, his whole body twitched, and blood oozed from his legs.

Haw hated himself for being useless, all kinds of elixir were scattered all over the place, and he couldn't find one suitable for Xunba. For a while, Haw looked at Xunba who was gradually recovering, but Xunba's legs were broken again Haw was broken, unable to move, and Haw didn't feel any emotional fluctuations because of his embarrassing state.

"I'll heal you," he said.

Xun Ba looked at his back and let out a desperate laugh.He really didn't understand how to keep him, but he knew that the days in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons would never come back.

Haw is the first time to visit Zhaohua.I've met secretly a few times before, but didn't communicate too much.For a demon cultivator like Zhaohua, Haw keeps a respectful distance, the memory of being almost swallowed up before is still there, he admits that the other party is Xunba's teacher, and he respects him very much on weekdays.Today, when he came to Zhaohua, Haw was determined to die.

There is a good saying that only demons can understand demons.Haw had to admit that as a danxiu, the scope of his touch was limited. Most of what danxiu recorded was how to refine the body or heal the serious monks. There was very little about the physique of the magician, so As for Moxiu, Moxiu still has to do it himself.

Zhaohua was quite surprised by Jiji's arrival. He was originally a bad tempered man, but now he suppressed his temper, showing a deadly tenderness.

The goose-yellow flowers around him that used to show off their power, for some reason, are a little wilted.Thinking of the one in my own family who is also a little sluggish, it is possible that magic repairs have a cycle, and bad moods and illnesses are both cyclical.

Zhaohua's expression was indifferent: "Why do rare customers seek me?"

Haw gets straight to the point: "I'm here for Xunba's legs."

"Oh. You want to cure him? But there is something missing, right?" Zhao Hua seemed to know his reason for coming.

Talking to smart people has always been easy and enjoyable.

Zhaohua leaned close to his face, his eyes narrowed, and the raised and wrinkled eyes revealed a coolness, his smile permeated: "I have a way to heal his legs, all you need is your payment." A little price."

After a pause, Zhaohua let out a sigh of relief: "All I need is your soul."

A ray of spirit, Haw thought, let alone a ray of spirit, it is not a big problem even if you pay any price.Especially recently, after I have tasted the taste of returning to the original, I feel that it doesn't matter what the price is.

There can't be any waves in life, and there is not too much sadness. He is eager to give everything in his heart, but he doesn't know the meaning of being willing to share. good.

The extent of verbal expression is limited after all, he feeds the devil with his body, but he is willing.

Less than a week away from the night of beasts, Jiji retreated for three days and finally refined the elixir.Zhaohua did the shaving of mortals. Although he has no hands and feet, he accidentally used a wind blade that can be manipulated with his mind. It is said that his blade is extremely fast, but it is extremely sharp. Man feels pain.But when it was Haw's turn, his mind was filled with painful words, but due to physical reasons, he was numb and wept, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

Zhaohua put the cut soul into the alchemy furnace of Haw, and the light was brilliant, but it was an awkward light.Zhaohua asked him, "Does it hurt?"

"The soul-cutting blade is extremely sharp, and I didn't feel any pain."

Zhaohua laughed loudly: "Sure enough, the legends in the world are all lies. My soul blade is extremely sharp, but there are barbed grooves hanging on it. If you cut it down and keep it, it will hurt you to death."

"........."

Zhaohua let out a breath, with a deep expression on his face: "I used to think you were spineless, but I underestimated you. But you and Xunba have always had different ways, so it's better to separate earlier."

Haw paused, for a moment the regret that rose in his heart didn't even have a bubble with the help of Daotong.Haw was terribly calm, and then he asked the doubt in his heart: "Why?"

Zhaohua was not surprised: "The aura on your body is poison to Xunba. Maybe your family did something when raising you. The pure spiritual power on your body can absorb and transform the magic energy , your existence will only hinder Xunba's development."

Haw thought, this is really not his fault.As a cauldron, it was really not his original idea to absorb the spiritual energy of all things in the world and store it as real estate.He somehow understood that his fate with Xunba and the leisurely days in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons were reduced to ashes in the intertwined destiny.

If we meet again in the future, one will be the frightening Demon Cultivator, and the other will be the silent and unknown Ruthless Dao Danxiu.He looked up in the crowd without any emotion, and then life, old age, sickness and death had nothing to do with Sunba.

At that time, everything was so easy, and the past and old friends were like old wine, and the memories are only intoxicating when they are deep.The elixir was born in the bright light, clusters of golden light descended from the deepest place in the Valley of Myriad Demons, like fireballs, and in the sky, clusters of flames burned the heavens and the earth, fused with Chirp's cluster of gentle spirits.

Dancheng is a golden high-level pill that has never been seen before.

It turns out that a useless person like Haw can make some achievements as long as he puts his life to the test.

Haw took a deep breath, in the slanting sky, water droplets rolled down his cheeks, he stretched out his hand to wipe it, the water flow was not sweat, but the grievance of the red eyes who didn't know when.

But in the end why, and for what kind of scattered feelings?He moved his ring finger—it was used for marriage, and the place where it was originally used to tie the red thread was silent and silent.

Haw dumbfounded.

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