After amnesia, I fell in love with my old enemy

Chapter 1 Who is reborn, who will die

Winter solstice, Mount Qingcheng.

Dayan's first sect, Qingcheng Jianmen, is entrenched in this continuous mountain range.The highest peak in the Qingcheng Mountains is Tianqing Peak.

The head of Qingcheng, Sword Master Chen Wei, has been in retreat at Tianqing Peak for two years.

According to his order, the peak was almost deserted except for the sword boy who stayed behind.The rotating sword boys were still guarding conscientiously at the beginning, but after two years of troubled times, even the most serious sword boys couldn't help dozing off for a while in the middle of the night.

Because of this, he was not awakened until someone walked up to Jiantong.

"Who is it..." Jiantong stretched his waist and raised his head.

He glanced at it, and was immediately terrified by the figure in front of him.I saw that this person was only wearing a snow-white tunic, standing barefoot on the frosty bluestone slab, his long hair was untied, hanging down from his shoulders, quite disobedient, if the master saw it, he might be It's a good meal.

But looking at the handsome appearance with flying eyebrows, and the powerful aura that is not angry and arrogant, it is clear that the person who does not follow the etiquette is the head himself!

Jiantong quickly wiped off his saliva and stood up, cupping his fists in greeting: "Ask the sect master, the sect master has left the test early, and his skills must have improved!"

Saying this, Jiantong sneaked another glance, and suddenly his face turned pale with shock.

"Master, why are you vomiting blood?!"

Chen Wei, the head of Qingcheng who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, heard the words, glanced at him, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and continued to stand there frowning, wondering what he was thinking about.

Jiantong was not intimidated by his serious expression, after all, they are the head of the sect all year round, twelve hours a day, either with a straight face or frowning, Qingcheng Jianmen has long been immune to this.At this moment, Jiantong watched Chen Wei remain silent, and a bold and pessimistic guess could not help but emerge in his mind.

The head of the sect should have retreated for three years, but today he suddenly came out a year earlier, and the corner of his mouth was still bleeding, could it be, could it be...

Go crazy!

Jiantong was shocked, turned around and ran, while running, he said: "Sect Leader, I will invite Elder Lin!"

"Stop." Chen Wei said.

"Master..."

"What year, month and day is it today?" Chen Wei asked with a frown, ignoring Jiantong's crying expression.

It's over!The head of the sect became so mad that he lost his mind!Jiantong really wanted to cry, but he still answered loudly and crisply: "Master, today is the 17st of the twelfth lunar month in the 21th year of Yuanhui."

Chen Wei repeated in a low voice: "Yuanhui 17th year, twelfth lunar month 21st..."

That's right, it's today.

Today, that stupid emperor of Dayan joined forces with veteran officials from the court, barbarians from outlands, monsters and monsters to slaughter [-] guards at the Yanmen Pass, and designed the enshrinement for Che Shanxue, the great national teacher, to die in Luoyan Lake.

The stupid emperor and his husbands probably never imagined that one moment they were still celebrating to get rid of the "powerful ministers", and the next moment, the whole Dayan fell apart, and the rebels stepped on their bones and set fire to Hongjing. Demonic calamities are everywhere, smoke of wolves sweeps through the pass, thousands of people are torn apart in the wind and rain, and even killed...

...that caused Che Shanxue's apprentice to come to him, saying that he had completed a chapter on the secret art of time, and was willing to turn back time with his life, only to ask him to save his master.

Cheshan snow.

Years after his death, everyone was saying the same thing.

If the Great Master Che Shanxue is still alive...

... Dayan and the human race will never fall into this situation.

Chen Wei doesn't want to save the person he regards as his lifelong enemy at all, but he can't ignore the people of the world either.

The head of Qingcheng can split mountains with one sword, and divide the sea with one sword, but he cannot stabilize rivers and communities with one sword.

If Che Shanxue is still alive...

"Then let him live."

"Sect Leader, what did you say?" Jian Tong didn't hear what Chen Wei said.

He has already followed Chen Wei to the top of Tianqing Peak. Under the moonlight, the endless sea of ​​clouds is intertwined with light gray and light blue. Small islands can be seen faintly, which are the peaks of other peaks in Qingcheng.

The river of stars winds and flows through the dark night, among which seven dazzling stars form the shape of a spoon, and the handle of the spoon points to the north.

Just north of Tianqing Peak, tens of thousands of miles away, is Yanmen Pass.

Where is Che Shanxue at the moment.

Chen Wei looked at it for a moment, then turned his head.

"Tong'er, take my sword."

***

Under the same starry sky, Yanmen Pass and Luoyan Lake.

Earlier, [-] soldiers at Yanmen Pass and the leader of the army, General Zhou, were besieged and wiped out by barbarians, and almost no corpses were recovered.The news spread back to the court, and the whole country was in grief. The great master who was busy with the improvement of Sangtian in Taofu could only put down his current affairs, and rushed to Yanmen Pass without bringing his subordinates to preside over the requiem ceremony in person.

Soothe the dead and send them back to their hometown to reassure people's hearts.

The soul is water-based, so the location of the Requiem for the Soul was naturally chosen at Luoyan Lake not far from Yanmen Pass.

Che Shanxue has presided over countless large and small ceremonies for decades, and has never made a mistake.It's just that he never expected this time that the ones who needed his consolation were thirteen thousand ghosts who had been massacred and enraged with secret techniques, completely devoid of sanity.

Luoyan Lake has been surrounded by dense array flags, and the array flags are connected by golden threads. Every time the spiritual power in the array collides, the golden thread net will emit a series of golden lights. It was about to be disconnected, but it was suppressed by Jin Guang, and the inside and outside of the imprisonment formation could not be entered or exited.

The formation has been completed, and it is as solid as gold, and Che Shanxue, who is trapped in it, cannot escape with his wings.The guys who contributed to this conspiracy finally dared to appear in front of people in an upright manner, standing on the wall of Yanmen Pass, and pointing at Luoyan Lake not far away.

"Master Du is worthy of being a master of formations," a wretched man on the city wall rubbed his hands and said flatteringly, "No wonder the great master suppressed you so much that you couldn't survive in the worship courtyard. I'm afraid I already knew that I couldn't compare with you. .”

The middle-aged man known as Master Du looked at Luoyan Lake, but his expression was unspeakable.

"This... let my disciple go to strengthen the formation again..."

"Master Du is worried that the great master will break your formation?" The wretched man laughed, causing other people on the city wall to look at this place, "Don't worry, if you break your formation, there will be [-] people in the formation. Didn't all the ghosts run out, how could the Great Master do such a thing?"

Many people around responded, not at all ashamed of using such a poisonous trick that would bring disaster to the country and the people.

Even Wei Hong, the General of Yanmen Pass, walked up to Master Du, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "No one knows my talent. With the death of Che Shanxue, you must be the Great Master!"

Master Du was not as confident as these people, he forced a smile and said, "Of course... wait, what is the Great Master doing in the formation?"

Wei Hong secretly despised his surprise, and picked up a clairvoyance in his hand, looking at Luoyan Lake.

He confirmed that Che Shanxue was still in the formation, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Che Shanxue was naturally still in the formation.

His face was covered with a colorful ghost mask, and his long hair was untied and fell to the crook of his knees.Dressed in Master Zhu's black clothes and a crow-feather fur coat, he walked barefoot on the water of Luoyan Lake.

The water in Luoyan Lake is more than ten feet deep, and the water waves can rise up to one foot high, but he is like a driftwood, steady and not falling, like walking on flat ground.

Che Shanxue held a Dharma bell in his hand, and shook the Dharma bell every time he took a step forward.The sound of the bell was so distant that it could even pass through the crying gods and howling ghosts in the formation, and reach the ears of everyone on the city wall.

"Ding--"

"This guy," Wei Hong gritted his teeth, "I'm in a catastrophe, and I'm trying to appease those ghosts!"

"If he can be appeased," someone worried, "how can we kill him?"

"Don't worry," Wei Hong asked his soldiers to come forward to obey orders, "The ultimate move is still to come."

Only Master Du was present, the upper body of the middle-aged man had already leaned out of the wall, he closed his eyes and listened to the sound of mantra chanting in the formation, and murmured suspiciously: "Isn't this a requiem spell?"

"It's not a requiem spell, but it could be..."

"It's a meditation spell!" Master Du opened his eyes, "He wants to bring back the sanity of the ghosts in the formation!"

On Luoyan Lake.

Che Shanxue stood still in the middle of the lake, raised her hand and opened a gap in the mask of the evil spirit.A hoarse voice came from under the mask, asking, "How?"

Black smoke enveloped the entire Luoyan Lake, and the eyes of [-] ghosts flickered in the smoke. They screamed and set off huge waves. They had no sanity, only the instinct to kill, hated all living things, and roared like a strong wind.

"Kill you! Kill you! We died all because of you! All because of you! Go die!!!"

The Li Gui standing in front of Che Shanxue was Li Gui's general, the son of Marshal Feihu, and General Zhou Xiao.The young man regained a little sanity under the meditation spell, and when he heard Che Shanxue's question, he made a grimace that laughed like he was crying.

"Those people killed [-] of my comrades, just to lure you into this trap, Great Master, but you asked me how?"

Resentment rose from it, and Che Shanxue, who was facing it, turned a blind eye and asked, "How about I help you get revenge?"

The crying and howling in the formation seemed to pause for a moment, and General Zhou opened his mouth wide: "What, what?"

"If you don't kill innocent people, but only take revenge on those who murdered you this time, and then go to reincarnation after revenge, I will open this battle and let you out."

Che Shanxue, who said it for the third time, shook the Fabell, and more ghosts who had woken up heard his words.

The ghosts couldn't believe it: "How could the Great Master..."

"I think I'm tolerant enough for those old guys who don't work and just occupy their positions." The ghosts couldn't see the expression on Che Shanxue's mask, but they could hear his angry tone. So far."

He raised his head, and all the thirteen thousand ghosts in the black smoke felt his gaze fall on him.

"You are my good sons of Dayan. Compared with them, whoever is more important can tell the difference."

It's a pity that his emperor's nephew and the ministers who set up this trap have no brains at all.

They didn't seem to have thought about what would happen after they killed him at all. The monsters and beasts were watching, and the barbarians were ready to move. Without his deterrent side, how could the four realms not fight?What's more, the reformists have already gained a firm foothold in the court. Did they think that by assassinating him like Emperor Cheng, they would be able to stop the reforms?

There are even countless great sects like a pack of wolves, always ready to bite off a piece of Dayan's flesh, the hero Qingcheng's head...

Chen Wei.

Che Shanxue was in a trance for the name for a moment, and regained consciousness.

He raised his right hand, and a drop of dark red blood slowly seeped out of his pale fingertips.

"You said...you said so!" The ghosts shouted in unison, "Revenge! Help me to revenge!"

Resentment surged like a whirlwind, sweeping away the blood from Che Shanxue's fingertips.Then, [-] fierce ghosts turned around and rushed towards Yanmen Pass!

They first ran into a circle of formations surrounding Luoyan Lake.The color of the wrapped golden wire net became more and more dazzling, and it became tighter and tighter under the impact of resentment, and it seemed that it would break apart in the next moment.

On the wall of Yanmen Pass, Master Du was dripping with cold sweat, "It doesn't matter, they can't break through this formation..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard another distant bell ringing in his ears.

"Ding--"

Che Shanxue on Luoyan Lake rang the bell and broke through the Golden Silk Formation.

Thirteen thousand fierce ghosts came whistling, and instantly engulfed one side of the city wall of Yanmen Pass.

The wind lamps on the wall were all extinguished, and everyone felt that their eyes were dark, and several screams rang in their ears.Master Du, who was standing closer to the front, felt a sudden heat on his body, a stench wafted up his nostrils, and blood was sprinkled all over his body.

The one who died was naturally the wretched man who talked to him just now. The shocked Master Du firmly grabbed Wei Hong, who was about to leave the crowd and escape, and cried, "Brother Wei, don't leave little brother behind!"

Standing far away on Luoyan Lake, Che Shanxue, who could see everything closed at the Yanmen Gate without clairvoyance, shook her head.

"It's all a mob..."

The person who actually planned to kill him does not appear to be among this group.

Which one came up with the idea?Prime Minister Yu?The emperor's stupid nephew, or...

Che Shanxue, who was in deep thought, didn't notice that behind him, there was an arrow of light coming from the west. Various secret techniques of hidden breath made the arrow disappear without a trace, and the person pointed by the arrow glowing with faint blue poison , it was him.

What he saw was another cyan sword light, emerging from the south of the mountains, also pointing directly at him.

It was a straight sword energy, passing through tens of millions of miles, coming from Qingcheng Mountain and Tianqing Peak.

There is only one person in the world who can wield such brilliant sword energy, but Che Shanxue didn't think that this person would attack him at this moment.

"...Chen Wei, you dare to kill me?!"

The sword light didn't respond, it fell in an instant, and the strong wind stirred up the water waves on the Luoyan Lake for three thousand feet.

"boom!"

The author has something to say:

Happy New Year everyone, let me open a post quietly

The protagonist is Che Shanxue, with Fang Chenwei

Thank you Jiujiu, Shanmu, and Kapok for the mines, and Tata Loli for the mines and grenades

The confession is over, take the blame and run away

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