Ask with the devil [Xiu Xian]

Let it go.

The voice from the bottom of my heart gradually grew louder after it appeared, reverberating in the soul, and never dissipated for a long time.

Many chaotic images flashed through Gu Mingyuan's mind——

In the green bamboo forest, when Chu Li lowered his head and handed him the bamboo shovel, there was a light and gentle smile in his eyes; In the dark prison cell, Li Yuan was sitting against the corner of the wall, his eyes were empty and desperate when he was tortured and dying; there were also many complicated words echoing in his ears——

There are thousands of years ago, when Chu Li rejected his love show on the top of the snow mountain, the extremely cold words; oath.

He felt a headache, and his heart ached even more.

Let go...it's irreversible after all.

How can the sins he committed be redeemed by paying two words?

But...but...

If he lets go at this time, then what is all the hard work he has put in for the past 5000 years?What was all the pain he had endured, and the maddening loneliness?He has stayed in the world since the immortal road, condensing his lifelong obsession on the person he loves, and he is full of love and only wants that person to look back once. What are all kinds of persistent pursuits?

There are many, many people in Ji Linchuan's life.

He has a master who loves him, fellow students who admire him, close friends who fight side by side, and even many male nuns who love him.

But in Gu Mingyuan's life, Ji Linchuan was the only one from the beginning to the end.

He could live and die for Ji Linchuan, but he could not remove this person from his life.If he really did this, then there would be nothing in his life.

Ji Linchuan was the only source of light in his long life, and also the only reason for his existence.

How can I let go...

He covered his eyes, allowing the sour liquid to flow in his palms, converging into a bitter taste.

He is not reconciled...

This kind of unwillingness is not only because of his own powerlessness, but also because of the unfairness of playing tricks on the fate of heaven.

——Let him and Ji Linchuan miss it again and again, the reunion across the millennium is like a ridiculous farce, no matter how regretful and unwilling he is, he can't resist the catastrophe brought by the torrent of fate.

Because of that ignorant anger, he committed a heinous crime and fell into the abyss of sin.

They are destined to become enemies and never die.

only……

A beautiful person like Ji Linchuan shouldn't be ruined by him.

No matter how unwilling he is, he can no longer imagine that he can redeem his sins from this person, and he can no longer beg for a forgiveness from this person, he is doomed not to be free.

He is destined to endure everything he has committed in despair and pain.

This is what he deserves.

How could everything he had paid before be worth the suffering and torture that Ji Linchuan had suffered.

Let it go.

Don't bother this person any more.

When such an idea was born, Gu Mingyuan truly felt that most of his heart was hollowed out in an instant, and blood dripped from his mouth. This pain was so painful that it was no less than any kind of torture in this world.

The so-called heart-wrenching pain is nothing more than that.

Gu Mingyuan only felt that the world in front of him suddenly became dark, and the voices of those Buddhist scriptures chanting gradually faded away.

Pursuing is pain, letting go is also pain.

Pursuit is the pain of not seeing hope, but letting go is the pain of cutting off hope with one's own hands.

It's really painful, I'd rather die.

But what else could he do?

Regret is always the most useless thing in this world.

Everything in this world moves forward according to an eternal trajectory, and sometimes fate is the same, like a waterfall, pouring down, and can no longer be pursued.The doomed trajectory across life, across a sad arc.

And he, since the first time he saw that person, his own destiny has been out of control.

It is a moth to the flame, throwing itself into the blazing feelings without thinking about it, and finally burns itself into ashes.

From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear.

But he will never be able to leave this kind of admiration, and he will never be able to become that heartless person who is carefree and fearless.

The only thing he can do is to make it happen - to watch from a distance, and never come forward.

My Linchuan.

Perhaps, he should never call him that again,

...My Linchuan.

The illusion was shattered, and he woke up underwater.

The sun fell through the water, and the sparkling waves flickered, suddenly like a dream.

He raised his hand, trying to catch the ray of sunshine above.

But he could only draw a ripple in the water in vain, leaving his hands cold.

……

Wudao Pavilion.

Ji Linchuan was still sitting on the stone altar with his eyes closed.

Rich immortal energy spilled from Xuan Zhong, and a thin halo shrouded him.

Beside the stone altar, Ah Bai was pacing slowly, his pacing posture was extremely light, as noble and elegant as a cat.Its beautiful vertical pupils, one blue and one golden, stared at the figure on the stone altar from time to time, raised its paws and licked it lazily.

Suddenly, it let out a thin cry, turned and looked straight.

Seeing that the lines of the formation around the stone altar gradually darkened, the immortal energy in the cave no longer gathered.

Everything was back to the way it was before.

Ah Bai blinked, and wanted to jump on the stone altar and fly over, but just as its claws moved away, it hesitated again.

Because the person in front of him seemed to have something different.

Ji Linchuan's face was still cold, wearing an ordinary blue and white Taoist robe, black hair and a crown, with the posture of a heavenly man.

However, as he opened his eyes, under the slender eyelashes, those extremely black pupils were slowly revealed, like two deep pools of water, where endless years had settled on the top of a high mountain.

Previously, Ji Linchuan, because of his young years of practice, although his eyes were cold and indifferent, they were still fresh; after experiencing the training of the Demon Realm, although they became much deeper, with a bit of forbearance and repression, he still had emotions after all. microwave.

But now, after waking up from the illusion, his eyes can no longer be seen through.It seems that tens of thousands of years of time have been added to his body for no reason, and it has gathered a depth that ordinary people cannot understand.

Ji Linchuan pondered for a long time on the stone altar before he came back to his senses.

Previously in the illusion, he truly forgot everything, and experienced Ji Li's long life from beginning to end.

From the childhood full of gray as the beginning, to the intrigue when he was a demon cultivator, to joining the Taiqing Xianzong with one heart and one mind, turning the tide when the world was in catastrophe, and self-deprecating and helpless when he was betrayed by the world.

And finally struggling at the bottom of the underworld for tens of thousands of years, and finally comprehending the painful years of chaos.

The torrent of memory turned into a part of his body, merging with his century-old memory of Ji Linchuan.

These memories have no sense of strangeness at all, and they naturally exist in his life.It was as if he was just a person with amnesia who had forgotten everything before, but now, he just simply recalled it.

He is Ji Linchuan and Ji Li.

Back then, when he was incarnated in Chaos, he was obstructed by the Dao of Heaven and forcibly separated from Chaos God Flame. His soul was almost wiped out, and his memory was also forcibly erased.But at the last moment, he left behind.He separated a trace of his soul, including all his memories, into the Chaos God Yanzihuo he had obtained a few years ago, let him escape back to the cave on the top of Fuyao Mountain, shielded the perception of heaven, and waited for him to retrieve it in the future.

This class is 10 million years.

He completed all the memories tens of thousands of years ago, and the missing memories were filled.

This is completely different from when he learned about his relationship with Chu Li from other people.

He used to think that the relationship between himself and Chu Li should be like reincarnation.But at that time, in his opinion, the involvement of the past life, why should it involve him in the future life?Because of this, he was once unhappy, and even had a estrangement with Zhenjun Daoyan for a while.

But now he knows that the relationship between the three of them will never be as simple as in the past and present.

Whether it was Ji Li or Chu Li, he was basically the same person as himself.

——Because of his divine soul, he couldn't enter reincarnation at all.

When he was sealed at the bottom of the underworld, his soul had already been completely contaminated by the devilish energy of the abyss, and he tried to transform himself into chaos. Although he failed at the last moment, the samsara connection with this world had already been severed.

Therefore, if he dies, he will only be lost in spirit and will no longer have any chance of life.

And he is still alive now, although it has been tens of thousands of years later, but he will never survive through reincarnation.

Take home?Resurrect the dead?still……

Ji Linchuan didn't know, but he knew that there was one person who definitely knew the truth.

His master.

……

At the same time, Shangxuan Xianzong.

On the top of Qingxiao Peak, Zhenjun Daoyan stood with his hands behind his back, and his white cloud-pattern robe was blown up by the wind.

The clouds in the sky are changing, and the hidden murderous intent is becoming more and more intense.

The originally clear secrets began to gradually become chaotic, and everything was moving in an unknown direction.

The day has changed.

Daoyan Zhenjun's eyes were dim, and suddenly he felt something in his heart, and murmured: "Linchuan..."

——I hope everything is as he expected, and there will be no mistakes.

His apprentice was able to obtain a method in his own cave to break the deadlock that had lasted for 10 years.

The bitter mountain wind swept by, raising the white hair tied behind him.

Zhenjun Daoyan pondered for a long time, a pure white swaying flame suddenly ignited deep in his dark pupils, and a white glow shot out from his fingertips, flying towards Jiuyou Huangquan.

A streak of pure white lightning suddenly flashed across the sky.The lightning was so thin that it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

However, Zhenjun Daoyan seemed to feel something, and there was a slight smile on his lips, and he said softly: "Thank you."

……

After Ji Linchuan cleared his mind, he got up and walked down the stone altar.

Abai had been watching him for a long time, but when he saw him making a move, he immediately stopped worrying and rushed towards him.

Ji Linchuan gently hugged A Bai.

Before that, neither he nor Feng Yang knew the origin of the spirit beast, but after recovering his memory, he recognized it instantly.

The name of this spirit beast is called Soul Swallowing Beast, and it was extremely rare in ancient times, and it is probably extinct now.

The spirit-swallowing beast lives by devouring spiritual power. Its peculiarity lies in that after it devours spiritual power, it can release immortal energy for the cultivation of the surrounding monks. It is this characteristic that makes it a treasure that countless people flock to.

Immortal energy and spiritual energy are qualitatively different.

Generally speaking, monks can quench their bodies with immortal energy only when they are promoted to the immortal world, which is why true immortals are so powerful.

But the cave he built tens of thousands of years ago was filled with immortal energy. It was because his cultivation at that time had reached the peak, and the place he opened up was Fuyao Mountain, which was closest to the immortal world, so he attracted a lot of immortal energy. It also benefited a lot from it.

And since he has the spirit-swallowing beast, he can absorb the immortal energy to practice even in the outside world, which is a good thing for him.

He is running out of time, powerful enemies have been watching from above.

The opponent can create a catastrophe that will put him in a disadvantageous position, and now there is no guarantee that he will not create a second time.

Thinking like this, Ji Linchuan's palm suddenly burned with a chaotic flame.

It is only now that he understands why he is so familiar with this Chaos Divine Flame.And why, back then, at the bottom of the underworld, this divine flame would come uninvited—because this divine flame was originally transformed from his body, it was the pure and pure creature that he watered with the essence and blood of his whole body back then. The divine flame born from the fusion of Qi.

The chaotic flames burned silently in the palm of the hand, all the surrounding air mechanisms were aroused, and the palace hidden in the floating clouds gradually showed its signs.

He walked out of Wudao Pavilion, went up with his sword, and soon came to the palace.

The whole body of the palace is white, with dark gold patterns wrapped around it, and it is shrouded in a mysterious halo under the sunlight.

When Ji Linchuan stepped into it, he heard a joyful sword cry. In the center of the huge magic circle, a simple long sword was trembling slightly, expressing his excitement.

Tianji sword.

After the Tianji sword fell into the underworld, it was automatically returned to the formation, which is the core of the entire cave world.

Ji Linchuan stepped forward and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword.

The situation of the entire cave mansion fell into his consciousness, and every inch of it was so familiar.

Sure enough, this is the space he created with his own hands.

The sword spirit of Tianlingjian floated out in front of him, it was a white halo, wrapped around his arms with some joy, as if welcoming the return of his master.

It was only at this time that Ji Linchuan Gujing's calm face became slightly relaxed.

But soon, he restrained his expression.

Because he saw a figure that he didn't want to see.

The young man in black clothes came out of the lake wetly. On his pale and handsome face, a pair of light-colored black eyes revealed a faint gloomy color, like glass covered with a layer of smoke.

He naturally recognized this person.

Qiu Mo.

Or rather, Demon Lord.

He thought of the previous illusion of the heart demon, and was tampered with, pulling him and the Demon Lord into the illusion, deliberately making them sink together, and his intentions were not malicious.Fortunately, everything was discovered by the fragments of his soul that had merged into Zihuo tens of thousands of years ago, and the formations of the two were directly separated, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Devil...

When Ji Linchuan thought of this, Sen Han's coldness appeared in his eyes.

What he hates the most in this life is being influenced by others.

It is unforgivable to prevent people from becoming enlightened, but judging from his current knowledge, the demons in his heart are full of strangeness.

With his temperament, he would not have been trapped in such a situation.

Even though the abuse and insults he suffered were unacceptable, they were nothing more than fleeting glimpses on the road, trials and tribulations, or even a period of silent years and the past.

For what he has been chasing all his life, he definitely will not let his Dao heart be stained with dust so easily.

During the time in Demon Realm, he should have been able to let go, instead of being trapped in the demons and unable to extricate himself.

Thinking about it now, since the day he escaped from the Demon Realm, something has been affecting him.

Ji Linchuan closed his eyes and recalled, and finally found the strange thing.

That day, during the catastrophe, the scarlet divine thunder blasted his soul into pieces.I'm afraid that at that time, that thing had already taken the opportunity to enter and buried his soul.If it wasn't for the return of tens of thousands of years of memory to suddenly improve his mood and sharpen his perception of the soul, he probably wouldn't be able to notice this strangeness.

It really is a good way.

It must be resolved as soon as possible.

He is not afraid of the inner demon, but this demon has left him the biggest flaw in this world.

Demon.

If you don't kill the Demon Lord, you will never become a fairy?

—I'm afraid it's not that simple.

The oath that he slipped out that day under the influence of the inner demon became the biggest obstacle to his incarnation of chaos.

This demon can't stay.

Thinking about it this way, Ji Linchuan walked straight into the formation, with the Heavenly Spirit Sword hovering beside him.

He wants to borrow the power of the entire cave world, and use the Chaos Divine Flame as a guide to force out the things in his soul!

……

While Ji Linchuan was still dealing with the inner demons in the cave, in a dark valley in the eighth layer of the Demon Realm, blood suddenly flooded, directly reflecting half of the sky red.

The dark wind howled, and the sound of ghost cries shook the sky.

Accompanied by the rumbling sound, the entire valley sank slowly, even to a very deep place below the ground, turning into a hidden gap, from which dirty black air emerged.

A figure was kneeling in the center of the blood-colored magic circle, the black robe was broken, and blood flowed out from him as the center. He raised his head, and there were several vertical and horizontal scars on his handsome face, and the scarlet eyes protruded, covered with bloodshot eyes .

He stood up unsteadily, wanting to go out, but the black energy entangled him and poured into his body.

Ye Ziyi suddenly let out a shrill scream, and his whole body convulsed on the ground. The black air seemed to have found an interesting toy, and it continuously eroded his body.

There are more and more filthy auras, emerging from the cracks, turning into deformed monsters, making sharp screams, and rushing out of the valley.

There were bursts of thunder in the sky, torrential rain poured down, the cloud was shrouded, and the blood-colored lightning shrouded the entire valley, splitting the crack even bigger.

Everything around is shrouded in an ominous atmosphere.

Bliss Immortal Sect.

In the gorgeous inner hall, Fairy Miaozhou suddenly woke up from the state of cultivation, feeling uneasy in her heart.

"Master, are you there?" A sweet female voice came from outside the door.

Fairy Miaozhou rolled up a strand of long hair that was scattered around her cheek, and said via voice transmission: "Come in."

A pretty woman opened the door.

She looked at Fairy Miaozhou who was sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, her pair of water-cut autumn pupils shone brightly, her brows were green and sad, she bowed gracefully, and said: "This apprentice is over, I'm here to say hello to Master. "

Seeing this, Fairy Miaozhou felt a little distressed.

Several years have passed, her apprentice Ling Yue still misses Li Yuan who has been hidden in the magic palace all year round.Before the evil palace was robbed, Ling Yue was deeply worried and became reticent. After several years, she was still depressed.

Falling in love is not a good thing.

After thinking about it, Fairy Miaozhou said softly: "You don't need to be too polite, apprentice Ling Yue, can you gain something from this experience?"

Ling Yue bowed his head and said respectfully: "Returning to Master, this disciple has gained some epiphany in the past few years, and has broken through to the late stage of Nascent Soul, which can be regarded as a small gain. But..."

She paused, frowned and said: "When I returned to the Demon Realm, I encountered some strange things."

"Oh?" Fairy Miaozhou asked doubtfully.

"It's a monster I've never seen in the Demon Realm. It's bloodthirsty and brutal, and it looks like a human being. My disciple suspects that someone is performing taboo spells in the Demon Realm. I don't dare to scare the snake, so I come to ask the master for instructions."

Fairy Miao Zhou's face was serious, and she felt that this matter was related to the inexplicable uneasiness in her heart just now, and she immediately said seriously: "So, Ling Yue, please send me an order to tell the disciples in the door to go out for training during this period of time. You need to be more careful and go together, if you find any traces of monsters, you must report to the sect immediately."

Ling Yue said: "I understand, Master."

Fairy Miaozhou sat on the cloud bed, and some kind of harbinger of a storm made it impossible for her to practice meditation again.

And the same situation happened to many elders of the three super sects in the Demon Realm.

……

Dongfu world.

Countless immortal energy gathered in the cave, and Ji Linchuan sat in the center of the formation, with his eyes closed, sitting cross-legged, with a thin layer of chaotic divine flame burning on his body, and in the divine soul, the flame slowly penetrated inward.

A trace of cold sweat dripped down Ji Linchuan's cheeks, and his complexion was a little pale. After all, his soul had not yet fully integrated into the Chaos God Flame, and it felt uncomfortable to be scorched by the God Fire rashly.

But compared to the tens of thousands of years of severe pain and erosion he had endured at the bottom of the underworld, it became nothing worth mentioning.

Even the immortal energy slowly rises into a mist under the scorching of the divine fire.

In Ji Linchuan's pure and penetrating mind, a few strands of gray air suddenly appeared.These air currents are extremely small, if he hadn't concentrated his attention, he might not have noticed them for a while.

Just force it out, he has plenty of ways to get rid of these things, or even annihilate them.

He allocated a little power of the soul, mixed it with the Chaos God Flame, and controlled a few strands of flame to round up these gray things.In the past, he still couldn't control his soul to do such fine operations, but to him, restoring his memory was not just about improving his state of mind and vision, but more, it was a more thorough understanding of himself, including the soul.

As long as he is given time, he will soon be able to return to the state of the year, or even higher.

……

After a few breaths, the gray airflow was successfully captured and burned into nothingness in the divine fire.

But Ji Linchuan suddenly felt clear in his heart, and those depressed emotions and deeply suppressed inner demons gradually faded with the disappearance of these gray air currents.

It seems that his guess was not wrong.

After settling everything here, Ji Linchuan did not leave immediately.

The celestial energy here is so abundant that it is enough for his spirit to break through to the Dzogchen stage. If it weren't for the cave world not being able to survive the catastrophe, I am afraid it would not be difficult for him to cultivate all the way to the Mahayana stage here.

Moreover, he also remembered the Chaos Art that had been deduced and completed in his memory.

Just practiced here.

In the sky, the palace formation was closed, and the floating clouds once again covered the palace, and there was no trace of it.

And not far below the clouds, on a high mountain, Gu Mingyuan stared at the palace disappearing from afar, covering up the aura of Ji Linchuan, his eyes dark.

Ever since he sensed Ji Linchuan's position, he had stood here for a long time, but he didn't try to get close.

Just watch quietly.

After a long time, he looked back and sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

He didn't try to find a way out of the cave, but just waited silently.

……

Time flies, half a year has passed in a flash.

Ji Linchuan's cultivation has improved rapidly. He is originally a celestial being, but he also has the supreme cultivation experience tens of thousands of years ago. In just half a year, he has broken through to the Great Consummation of the Transformation Stage. So ready to leave.

As for this cave...

Many elixirs and treasures he collected back then were stored in it, he didn't rely much on these things, and he only took away a few of them, and it would not be too late to return if needed in the future.

As for the Tianji Sword...it doesn't need to be refined, the Tianji Sword has already been imprinted with his soul, and it usually maintains the operation of the formation in this space. When necessary, it can naturally cut through the space and appear in front of him.

It's just that his current strength is less than one ten-thousandth of that in his heyday, and the power of Tianji Sword will naturally not be exerted, so for the time being, he can still use Tingyu Sword.

The matter is over here, he controls the formation hub and opens the cave.

Time to go back.

The clouds parted, and a huge blue gate emerged in the air.

This is the exit of Dongfu.

The Tianji sword hummed reluctantly, Ji Linchuan reached out to wipe the sword, comforted it, then placed it in the formation again, stood up with the sword, and walked towards the giant gate.

However, halfway through the journey, they met the Demon Lord.

Ji Linchuan's eyes were very cold. Now that he is not the opponent of Mozun, he can only see it as nothing.

Seeing this, Gu Mingyuan's eyes dimmed slightly, but he didn't say much.

They have clearly done the most intimate things in the illusion, but the reality is like a stranger.

But Gu Mingyuan couldn't take a step closer.Just like in the illusion, there is always a transparent barrier between him and Li Yuan. Outside the illusion, this barrier has dissipated, but a deeper gap still lies between them.

Let it go.

As he told himself, his heart was throbbing bloodily.He deliberately maintained a distance that was neither too far nor too close, and watched Ji Linchuan's figure disappear into the giant gate before following him.

Take one step, and you will return to the top of Fuyao Mountain.

Surrounded by an extremely cold blue realm, Gu Mingyuan saw a flash of sword light, and a swift and fierce attack came from afar, and the target of the attack was not him, but Ji Linchuan who was not far in front of him!

"careful!"

Gu Mingyuan shouted immediately, and at the same time drew out the long sword in his hand, and met the attack with one strike.

The sneak attacker was a cultivator in the transcending tribulation period. He stared at the two of them extremely coldly and said, "Hand over the treasure."

Gu Mingyuan said: "It's ridiculous, where did the treasure come from?"

The sneak attacker sneered and said: "The two of you came out of Zhenjun Shen Yuan's cave so late, you must have obtained a lot of treasures, don't pretend to be stupid, hand over the things, and I will spare you from dying."

Gu Mingyuan looked at him expressionlessly.

There is no need for him to hide his identity now, he just flipped the bracelet, revealing all his Mahayana strength.The face of the sneak attacker suddenly turned pale, and he turned around to try to escape, but he couldn't escape the sword that the Demon Lord swung casually.

In the Immortal Realm, where Moxiu was severely suppressed, Mozun's strength was still unrivaled, and with just a single sword strike, the attacker was completely wiped out, leaving no soul left.

He put his sword back into its sheath, and suddenly remembered that Ji Linchuan didn't like such a bloody scene, sighed silently in his heart, and wanted to leave immediately, but he heard Ji Linchuan's voice.

"Thank you."

Is he hallucinating?

Gu Mingyuan's footsteps froze, he turned around and looked at Ji Linchuan with deep and unspeakable eyes.

Ji Linchuan let him look at him with a calm expression.

Gu Mingyuan was surprised.

Something seemed to have changed on Ji Linchuan's body.

When looking at him, Ji Linchuan no longer had that suppressed hatred in his eyes, as well as those fears that he was not aware of.

Yes, it's just indifference, and there is bottomless pressure.

It's strange that he can feel the pressure from Ji Linchuan.

One, the pressure that can only be felt by the strong among the same level.

He has been in the lower realm for several years, and he has long been invincible. Even if Ji Linchuan is a genius, he will never be his opponent in just a few hundred years.

What exactly caused Ji Linchuan to undergo such a change?

Gu Mingyuan was puzzled, but he was still sincerely happy for Ji Linchuan's changes.Ji Linchuan seemed to have started to get rid of the shadow he left behind, which gave his sinful heart some comfort.

——At least, he didn't completely destroy this person like in the illusion.

He opened his mouth, and there were endless words in his heart that he wanted to say, but in the end, he could only swallow them all. He just shook his head, indicating that he didn't need to say thanks, and then turned and left in a hurry.

Don't get involved too much.

Otherwise, he was afraid that he...would regret today's decision.

……

After Ji Linchuan went down the mountain, he saw Feng Yang's figure at the foot of the mountain.

Feng Yang was tall, with a hint of worry on his face.Sensing Ji Linchuan's aura, he said in surprise, "Senior brother?"

Ji Linchuan said: "It's me, why are you still here?"

Feng Yang explained: "That day I was expelled from the cave to the foot of Fuyao Mountain, but I couldn't find my senior brother. I thought that my senior brother might still be stranded in the cave mansion, so I waited here. Now that my senior brother is safe and sound, I can be relieved .”

Ji Linchuan nodded, and said, "Let junior brother worry."

Feng Yang said again: "It's okay, it's senior brother, now that the fairy realm has changed, let's go back to the sect as soon as possible."

In fact, Feng Yang didn't say anything, he already felt it.

The strange aura of the fairy realm gradually became stronger.Tens of thousands of years ago, he had already noticed this kind of weird aura, which could arouse the inner demons of monks. He did not expect that tens of thousands of years later, the aura was still there and never dissipated.

Thinking that it was from the Upper Realm, it would be better to leave as soon as possible.

"Stop!" Just as they were about to leave, a sinister voice sounded.

Two monks came over, their eyes were red with greed.

"You guys came down from the fairy mountain, right?"

"If you don't want to die, just hand over what you got, otherwise..." Ji Linchuan frowned. This was the second group of monks Ji Linchuan met who wanted to seize the treasure in a short period of time.

Feng Yang was about to make a move, but was stopped by Ji Linchuan.He wanted to test it, so he took out a magic weapon that he didn't need, handed it over, and said lightly: "Take it, the magic weapon of the mysterious level, Soul Xinling."

The man was overjoyed, and was about to reach out to pick it up, but it was empty.

——His companion snatched this magic weapon away.

"Damn it!" The man roared immediately, "What are you doing stealing my things!

"Those who can get it, what reason do you have to blame me?" The companion sneered, raised the magic weapon in his hand, and wanted to escape.

The man's eyes were red with anger, and he immediately drew his knife and slashed at the opponent.Not to be outdone, the companions sacrificed their magical weapons and began to attack.Judging from the style of their Taoist robes, they are clearly disciples of the same clan, but now they are fighting each other.

Not right.

Most of the monks who dared to enter the realm of the fairy spirit were those with a firm heart, so how could they turn against each other for a mere magic weapon?

All the fighting and fighting in this world originate from the chaotic hearts.

Sure enough, the aura here is not just as simple as arousing demons, but infinitely expanding the desires in the bottom of the heart...

He thought back then, he was also in the fairy realm.The people he saved betrayed him without hesitation.

Even his teacher, his classmates, and his good friends all watched him being sunk into the bottom of the underworld, and no one rescued him.Now that I think about it, is it really that simple?

The most terrifying thing in this world is the human heart, and if there is something that can control the human heart...

Ji Linchuan's face was serious, he shot directly, and the soul attack landed, knocking out the two affected monks in front of him, each with a Qingxin formula, and then said to Feng Yang: "Let's go back as soon as possible."

Something changed without his knowing.

……

Xianjue domain.

Ji Linchuan rushed all the way back to Qingxiao Peak, and went to find his master.

Zhenjun Daoyan is also waiting for him.

Still that stone table, a pot of tea.

"Linchuan," Zhenjun Daoyan said calmly, "You are back."

Ji Linchuan looked at the person in front of him, and there seemed to be a trace of strange emotion in his eyes. In the end, he nodded slightly and said respectfully: "Master."

He walked to the stone table and sat down.

Zhenjun Daoyan reached out to pick up the teapot and poured him a cup of tea.Ji Linchuan took it, put it on his lips and took a sip, the warm and slightly bitter tea slid down his throat, and the fragrance of the tea dissipated.

His mood became more and more calm.

Daoyan Zhenjun suddenly said: "Can you notice it? Today, it changed again."

He emphasized "again".

Ji Linchuan gently put down the teacup, and said: "Indeed." He was silent for a moment, closed his eyes, and sensed the flow of breath around him, and said: "The five elements are chaotic, yin and yang are reversed, and the formation here can cover up the secrets of heaven."

There was a hint of gratitude in his tone, and he said, "I'm sorry."

There was a little smile in Daoyan Zhenjun's eyes, and his indifferent and handsome face was slightly relaxed.

"You really came back."

Ji Linchuan knew what he meant. Facing his master and former friends, he couldn't help feeling a little closer, and said, "You can appear in this world, which proves that my method has succeeded. Congratulations."

Daoyan Zhenjun smiled, and said again: "What about you, what are you going to do?"

Ji Linchuan said: "Now I am in the light, and the people in the upper realm are in the dark. If you want to reverse the situation, the only way is to break through the realm and ascend."

"You think well." Zhenjun Daoyan sighed: "Actually, many years ago, you made the same choice, but unfortunately, at the last moment, your success fell short."

Ji Linchuan pondered for a moment, then said two words: "Chu Li?"

Tens of thousands of years ago, he didn't have the opportunity to forcibly cross the catastrophe and break through the world to ascend. Presumably, only when he was still missing his memory and was Chu Li, he might have suffered the catastrophe of ascension.

Sure enough, Master Daoyan nodded.

Ji Linchuan said: "Heavenly tribulation is indeed a problem. We were born in the heavenly spirit world, no matter how powerful we are, we can't fight against the entire heavenly spirit world. But people in the upper world can control..." He didn't continue .

Daoyan Zhenjun said: "Actually, you don't have to worry about this until you reach the Mahayana stage."

"You turned into ashes during the catastrophe, but you also left behind."

"Some things can't be said now, but you should be able to feel it. There is something missing in your soul... and that thing is fighting against that thing, do you understand?"

What is the thing that Zhenjun Daoyan cannot say?

Ji Linchuan said slowly, "...So that's how it is."

Daoyan Zhenjun said again: "I can't tell you more about your missing memory. Chu Li's existence has long been wiped out by this world, and you are the only accident."

"The backhand you left behind allowed you to be resurrected. That's why you don't have any memory before the age of ten, because starting from the age of ten is the beginning of your awakening of consciousness."

……

Upper Realm, Shura Domain.

The man in black suddenly stood up, and with a flick of his sleeves, all those chess pieces were swept into the pool by him and melted into it.

The corner of his mouth curved into a cold arc.

"Shen Yuan, this time..."

"I will never give you another chance to survive..."

The author has something to say: Thanks to Sen and Dyson, Xueer Flying Over the Sky, Bai Huai Qingzhi, Bai Qingyi, Yao Ri, Shang Yu for throwing mines and Ah Zhen for throwing rockets, okay~