I rely on luck to be a salted fish in the world of comprehension

"Looks like I'm here just in time."

Just when Shen Fuxing was supported by Yun Buming, a voice pierced through Yunxiao and reached everyone's ears.

That voice was ethereal and mighty, and the sound waves it brought made people's blood surge. Not only Yunlai Xianzong, but also all the fighting places in Tianling Continent could hear this sarcastic voice.

"Welcome to the Holy Lord!"

Hearing this sound, the demons who were fighting with the disciples of Yunlai Xianzong put down their weapons and looked up at the sky, with extremely fanaticism and admiration on their faces, and the sound of excitement resounded like a drum beating through the sky.

Shen Fuxing's fingers covering the wound tightened slightly, and the golden light in his eyes flashed away surrounded by purple lightning.

There was thunder rumbling from the nine heavens, and it was as violent as a punishment from heaven, which made everyone in Yunlai Xianzong tremble. However, although the rumbling thunder was dense and angry, it never fell.

Sweat broke out on Shen Fuxing's pale face.

"Fuxing! How are you?" Yun Buming couldn't see Shen Fuxing's eyes with his head down, but felt that his aura was rapidly fading, and his face became paler.

"I'm fine." Shen Fuxing closed his eyes fiercely, and buried the abnormally moving lightning in his eyes.

He could faintly feel that the thunder had a close relationship with him, and was heading towards the sound, but for some reason, he couldn't find the right position, so that he was constantly consuming power, but there was always only the rolling sound of thunder, without any sound. Thunder and lightning fell.

"Don't worry, I'm not here in real body." The voice said with a smile, confident of the thunder.

The thunder continued to rumble, but it did not fall.

Everyone in the Demon Race showed reverence.

This is their Holy Master, powerful and mysterious.

When Shen Fuxing heard it, there was always an inexplicable familiarity, but he couldn't remember it.

"Does it hurt? Shenxing?" The voice in the sky suddenly rang in Shen Fuxing's mind, and it obviously meant something.

Shen Fuxing didn't answer.

However, the voice that seemed to exist in Shen Fuxing's mind was persistent, pulling Shen Fuxing's consciousness to look at the bleeding wound on his waist.

"This sword is really hard." The voice sighed.

Shen Fuxing pursed her lips and remained silent.

The voice was also silent, but it slowly burst into a muffled laugh, and then the laughter grew louder, with an inconceivable tone: "Shen Xing, you are actually in pain!"

"You are a ruthless and desireless body of divine punishment, do you actually feel pain?" The laughter was unscrupulous, extremely mocking, and also implied a hint of revenge.

Shen Fuxing still did not speak.

"Don't worry, there are more." Shen Fuxing didn't answer, but the voice had already seen something.He stopped laughing suddenly, and there was biting coldness in his voice, "More than what you gave me back then!"

As these words fell, several smooth cloud mirrors suddenly appeared in the sky above Yunlai Xianzong, suspended in the mid-air in a circular shape, and slowly turning.

The mirror actually reflects the situation of the Nine Sects, Yelai Immortal Sect, Burning Incense Immortal Sect, Huifeng Immortal Sect...

The nine major sects are all included, however, the situation of each sect is appalling.

In the cloud mirror, the sky under the setting sun was as red as fire, and it merged with the bright blood on the ground to form a complete whole. There was no sound coming from inside, but there were endless shouts in the wind.

——That was the messenger talisman sent from the sect that had been bloodbathed, before their sect was completely bloodbathed.

"Shen Fuxing is not a shitty human chance at all! He is an evil star! He killed so many disciples of our sect! He is the one who harmed the human race!"

"It was Shen Fuxing who harmed our sect! It was Shen Fuxing who harmed the Nine Great Immortal Sects!"

"Shen Fuxing is a sinner of the human race! He is an evil star!"

……

The despair of weeping blood one after another, through the sound, we can get a glimpse of the tragedy at that time, but now, all of them have turned into full circles formed by the sky and blood in the cloud mirror, and the silence is terrifying.

The deafening roar formed a sharp contrast with the almost still scene, that kind of tragedy made the disciples of Yunlai Immortal Sect tremble.

Their eyes moved to Shen Fuxing again.

Complaining, blaming, guilt, hesitation, viciousness, anger...

Those lines of sight are so clear, so clear that Shen Fuxing feels

The wound ached again.

The unstoppable blood slipped from the fingers and splashed on the ground, like some kind of fragile object fell from a height and shattered, and could never be put together again.

The owner of the voice who had been paying attention to Shen Fuxing suddenly burst out laughing.

"God star, god star! You are suffering, you are really suffering! You are suffering for these irrelevant people!"

"How ridiculous, a person like you actually understands love... Unfortunately, that can't redeem your sins!"

The voice suddenly became dark and indifferent, with unstoppable anger.

As his voice fell, another cloud mirror appeared in the sky, reflecting a beautiful floating island.

The island is full of fairy flowers and spirit trees, surrounded by clouds and mists, just like a fairyland.

But Shen Fuxing's gaze was firmly fixed on somewhere in the lower left corner.

As if knowing Shen Fuxing's urgency, the cloud mirror gradually enlarged, and the vision in the lower left corner gradually became clear. A huge nine-tailed demon fox was confronting dozens of people with many scars.

In its thick nine tails, a figure can be vaguely seen, eyes closed, completely unconscious.

"Fu Yuan!" Seeing the figure clearly, Shen Fuxing's face changed suddenly, the golden light in his eyes flashed away, and the brows were constantly glowing red.

What Shen Fuxing didn't know was that this time, not only the water chestnut seal, but also the golden lines on his face were gradually revealed in full, in front of everyone.

"Oh my god! Look at Uncle Shen's face!" a disciple of Yunlai Immortal Sect exclaimed.

The golden pattern appeared when Yunlai Immortal Sect was besieged by the Nine Sects, but only Sect Master Yelai and others who had obtained the cold autumn dew saw it, but at this moment, it was seen by all Yunlai disciples.

"Uncle Shen... looks like a monster!" Someone's eyes widened, trembling.

"What Uncle Shen! It's Shen Xixing!" Someone broke free from the guilt in his heart, and immediately poohed.

"That's right, Uncle Shen died when Yunlai Xianzong was besieged. This person is not Shen Fuxing! It's a monster! It's an evil star!"

"Shen Fuxing is an evil star!"

……

More and more voices lingered in Shen Fuxing's ears, and the maliciousness in the tone was hardly concealed.

Shen Fuxing gritted his teeth, clutching his fingers on the side of his waist and almost tore the wound a second time, but those voices continued to enter his mind from all directions, trying to pull him into a deeper vortex.

"Flying Star..."

A voice came into my mind, cold and weak, but very familiar.

"Fu Yuan!" Shen Fuxing's eyes were sure, and the eyes that were about to be dyed golden turned back to black in an instant. He looked at Yun Jing, which belonged to the Zibi Island where the Yan clan was located, in surprise, and found that Fu Yuan hadn't woken up.

"Fu Xing... Be careful of those souls..." The weak voice was barely audible at the end.

"Don't talk yet, rest." Shen Fuxing comforted Fu Yuan who couldn't even open his eyelids, looked around, and found that the entire Yunlai Immortal Sect's soul aura was extremely weak!

In the fierce battle for five days and five nights, whether it was humans or demons, there were countless casualties, the soul breath should be overflowing, how could it be so weak!

Shen Fuxing felt it carefully, and found that all the souls were gathered in one place, heading towards the extreme north.

"You finally found out? You, who have no memory, are really weak." The ethereal and majestic voice returned to a sarcastic tone.

"You took away the soul... what are you going to do! You..." Shen Fuxing's voice stopped abruptly, thinking of something, his eyes suddenly turned to the nine-faced cloud mirror above Yunlai Xianzong.

Sure enough, I saw one place after another, killing everywhere, but all the demons never hurt their souls. It can be expected that this must not be the demons being merciful.

Shen Fuxing's eyes narrowed slightly: The purpose of the demons...is not to seize the mainland, but to kill people to get their souls!

"What am I going to do? Shen Xing... I'm just making up for the mistakes you made!" Before Shen Fuxing could figure it out, the voice suddenly stopped speaking in Shen Fuxing's mind, and the roar shook the entire Yunlai Xianzong.

wrong?What's wrong?

Shen Fuxing's mind was suddenly in a trance, and his head hurt like a pinprick. He covered his head, and the embossed brows flickered with golden lines.

"God Star! I said, you will pay for what you have done!" There was cold cruelty and unconcealable resentment in that voice——

"This first step..." The voice suddenly laughed, with endless mockery in it, "Do you want to know what is in your sealed memory!"

In memory, what exactly is there?

Shen Fuxing had also imagined that maybe it was the memory of the three of Shenxing, or maybe it was the reason for his time travel, but no matter what it was, Shen Fuxing didn't feel the need to hide it.

Why did God Star seal it?

On the Arctic Ice Field, countless lanterns gather towards the iceberg under the roar of the north wind, and thousands of candles light up the eternally dark sky of the Extreme Arctic Ice Field.

The huge iceberg gradually melted in the light of the candlelight.

The iceberg melted, but it didn't turn into water, but gradually condensed into the appearance of a woman covered in naked fruit.

The icy muscles and jade bones are clear and sweatless, and the autumn water is the posture and the moon is the god.The breeze can't take away its freshness, the bright moon can't divide its light, and the stars condense into a pair of sparkling eyes, even if there is no expression in those eyes, they are enough to captivate the city and the country.

Compared to this woman, Xuanji, the number one beauty in the cultivation world, is nothing more than a mortal.

"Shu'er, I've been waiting for a long time." The man in black looked gentle, and changed the woman into a pink dress with his own hands.

Yunlai Xianzong.

Shen Fuxing's consciousness fell into chaos.

The lotus-like diamond seal between the eyebrows slowly bloomed.

The red chains on the soul gradually loosened their shackles.

The golden tattoo unscrupulously climbed up to the corners of Shen Fuxing's eyes and eyebrows until it replaced the red diamond seal and formed a new diamond seal on it.

Except for the color, it is the same as before.

A kind of domineering power started from between the eyebrows, and slowly flowed through Shen Fuxing's whole body.

Shen Fuxing's body slowly floated up into the air, golden divine light glowed all over his body, and the golden lines that spread across half of his cheeks converged into a solemn golden diamond seal, setting off Shen Fuxing's face with his eyes closed. Like a god.

A flood of memories flooded Shen Fuxing.

However, it wasn't any of Shen Fuxing's imagination.

Yes, it's just the cold loneliness of thousands of years.

What Zichen said is right, he is a cold machine with no feelings or desires.

He was originally formed by the condensed laws of heaven and earth, a natural body of divine punishment, with no desires and no understanding of emotions.

He has a cold personality, and the God Thunder of Zhuxian Terrace, which everyone fears, is still taken from his innate Dao Thunder, which makes him "famous".

Everyone is either afraid of his power of judgment, or hates his rigid and ruthless.

He never had friends.

What occupies more than half of the memory is the back view of such a lonely person.

And the only freshness comes from Zichen and Yushu.

Zichen was the first friend he made in heaven.

Yushu is the second one.

Zichen took him to heaven.

The author has something to say: When three people go together, there must be someone alone.