Old state

Qindi Mountain is not far away, but very far away.Zhao Hui seemed to be well prepared. He led a few people around and turned a few corners. The complexity of the journey was breathtaking.

The man with the golden crown kept sneering, as if he was quite disdainful.

However, Yang Zigui and Guixu didn't realize this at all. They exchanged their thoughts at first, and their eyes were full of another person. Guixu even prayed silently in his heart, hoping that this part of the road would never end.

This way he could hold the little master's hand all the time and watch him smile, just smile.

Even if the true energy in his body was like a turbulent river, making his whole body uneasy, he was not willing to let go.

Yang Zigui held Yang Zigui's hand tightly, looked straight at the endless white snow in the extreme north, and said softly: "If we were not chess pieces chosen by fate, if we were not born in the turbulent Kyushu, but just in an ordinary town How about two ordinary people?"

Guixu didn't know why he wanted to ask this question, but he still followed his train of thought and answered: "How can you be an ordinary person? You are the biggest villain in the entire Kyushu continent. I will just be a righteous person who is confused by you." Disciple, it’s good to be with you to cause trouble in Jianghu.”

Yang Zigui couldn't help laughing: "There are so many righteous disciples, why did I confuse you?"

He tilted his head and looked at Guixu with a narrow smile, snowflakes fell on his slender eyebrows, but the slanted phoenix eyes were full of starlight.

Guixu's heart moved, he pulled his hand over, and smiled like him: "Of course it's because I'm smart and cute, and I'm the most handsome and handsome young hero in the martial arts world!"

He knew that this vigorous youthful spirit was what Yang Zigui liked the most.

Even though he was no longer a boy in his heart, he still tried hard to be a simple and ignorant boy in front of him.

Yang Zigui was amused by him, stretched out his left hand, which was not held by him, and patted his head awkwardly: "You, you just don't grow up."

Guixu suddenly became serious. He tilted his head and said, "I have grown up, and I will protect you."

"No." Yang Zigui shook his head, "I should protect you."

Although the voice of his words was soft, there was a determination to break the boat.

Guixu's heart skipped a beat, instinctively feeling that something was wrong, he tightened Yang Zigui's hand: "No, you trust me, I will protect you. For me, you have to protect yourself first."

Yang Zigui was a little surprised when he heard his words, and turned his head to look at him: "I'll be fine, as long as you're fine."

Guixu frowned and panicked, feeling that something was slipping away from his hand: "You are my everything, promise me, don't make decisions lightly, as long as you are safe, I will be fine. I will be safe and sound." It's all right, you trust me."

Guixu himself had made up his mind to die, but he couldn't just sit back and watch something happen to Yang Zigui.He held Yang Zigui's hand tightly, feeling at a loss for the first time in his life.

The little master has made up his mind, and he can't change it.

He knew Yang Zigui's temper, and knowing that he had made a decision, he would not change it easily.

He grabbed Yang Zigui and wanted to say something more, but Yang Zigui smiled at him comfortingly, pulled out his right hand, patted him, and walked forward.

It turned out that they had already reached Qindiling.

Zhao Hui was already waiting for Yang Zi to return.

Even though he knew that there was nothing wrong with Yang Zigui going forward first, but seeing the figure in Tsing Yi walking away slowly in the heavy snow all over the sky, Guixu only felt more and more panicked in his heart.That figure seemed to just leave like that and never come back again.

He is going to lose him.

Guixu thought so.

No, he couldn't lose him.Guixu rushed forward, wanting to say something more, but suddenly a white light flashed in front of him.

Gongsun Xuanyuan, the first sage of the Yellow Emperor.

And, God.

Yang Zigui looked at Tiandao who was falling slowly, opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but stopped, he couldn't tell his plan, and he couldn't tell Tiandao what he was thinking, thinking about it would be better than nothing Don't say anything.He just nodded to Tiandao, and then turned his head to observe the terrain of Qindi Mountain.

Gongsun Xuanyuan didn't seem to have any important matters when he came here this time.

He waved back Zhao Hui who was saluting to him, and stood in front of the heart demon.

For the first time, the two enemies who had fought secretly for 10 years stood face to face.

Gongsun Xuanyuan spoke first, and he smiled at the person in front of him: "I have admired your name for a long time, but I haven't seen you for many years, it is really a pity in my life."

The golden-crowned man raised his eyebrows, not to be outdone: "It's just a humble name, please miss me."

Guixu couldn't be bothered to listen to those two people's hypocrisy. He walked up to Yang Zigui's side and asked eagerly, "Little Master, what are you going to do? Don't you want me?"

There was a hint of forbearance in his voice, which just hit Yang Zigui's heart, especially

What Yang Zigui couldn't stand the most was that he was called "Little Master".

Yang Zigui coughed twice, his face remained unchanged, but his ears turned red, he finally let go of his incessant thoughts, turned his head to face Guixu, and said seriously: "I will never abandon you again. When we said goodbye back then, you disappeared and only the corpse was left behind. I was heartbroken. At that time, I swore to myself that I would never wrong you or hurt you."

These words are equivalent to cutting his heart open for Guixu to see.Yang Zigui was a little embarrassed to say such a thing, coughed a few more times, and then continued: "We all have our own things to do in this catastrophe. In fact, I don't care much about the survival of the people in Jiuzhou, but Jiuzhou cannot be destroyed, you know ? We all have a responsibility to defend this continent, even if we don't love him."

Guixu was probably moved by his persuasion, and remained silent for a long time.Yang Zigui kept looking at him with the patience and tenderness of his whole life.

After a long time, Guixu raised his head and asked an irrelevant question: "Why don't you love this continent?"

"Because he has never been kind to you."

Perhaps this is the most tender love words that Yang Zigui has ever said in his life. The self-proclaimed black-hearted devil Guixu was soothed, like a cat whose chin and belly have been gently rubbed, obediently waiting aside.

Only then did Yang Zigui calm down and observe Qin Diling carefully.

The name "Qindiling" is the same as the name of the valley where he became famous in World War I and the blood flowed in his fabricated memory. This is obviously not a coincidence.

Because although this place is covered with snow, Yang Zigui can tell that the terrain here is exactly the same as the "Qindi Mountain" in his memory.

His memory was created by Old Man Wei, and that Wei was a demon.

Could it be that the heart demon also has a treasure similar to Tianyan that can gain insight into what will happen in the future?Could it be that this action has already been seen by the demon?

If this is the case, then this will be quite unfavorable to Yang Zigui, Zhao Hui and others.

Moreover, Zhao Hui said before that the spirit-slaying formation that gathers the nine fierce beasts and ten demon gods should be laid in Qindiling.

He has to carefully grasp all these, every detail has a fatal impact on the final result.

Yang Zigui didn't want the final result to be any different from what he had planned—he didn't want Guixu to suffer any harm.

Where is the spirit-slaying formation?

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