My younger brother is a tree demon

I don't know when the sky began to light up. After the darkest time before dawn, the night began to gradually unfold.

Master Kongxian was lying on the ground, his body was covered in injuries and he couldn't move.

The entire Hanshan Gate has become a piece of ruins. In this piece of ruins, there are even countless branches of vines and a fallen tree...

He suddenly heard a voice in the ruins, as if someone pushed aside the debris of the ruins covering his body, stepped out, and walked over with a sword in hand.

The tip of the sword slashed across the cracked ground of Hanshanmen Square, and there was a strange sense of tranquility in my ears.

Master Kongxian suddenly remembered the origin of his name.

empty, string.

Why is there a string sound, and the sound is heard in the empty valley?The sound of the string refers to the top, and the sound is on the string.

If the finger is off the string, it is an empty character.

The man directly stepped over the "wreckage" of those branches, and walked directly in front of him as if he hadn't seen it.

The sky is not yet fully bright, and the night is not over yet, but a new day has already begun.

This person is covered with morning light, and there is also the dew from the distant mountains, and the dust of the ruins is stained on the navy blue robe.

He never imagined that it was Jiang Fengqiao, whom he regarded as a pawn, who activated the demon-killing array to kill himself.

He is only one step away from the Sword Immortal.

This step is like a moat.

One step, how many people are stuck in this step?

Now she is also stuck in this step.

Master Kong Xian seemed to find it ironic, and laughed out loud when Jiang Fengqiao raised his sword and pointed it at him.

"I remembered?"

Jiang Fengqiao didn't speak.

Master Kong Xian's palms were stained with blood, but he pressed the ground, and stood up slowly and unsteadily, but he had already lost the ability to fight.

In the blow from the Extinguishing Demon Formation, the most injured person was Qi Huai, who was full of evil spirits, while Master Kong Xian still had a clear consciousness.

"You want to kill the master?"

Master Kong Xian asked again.

He felt emotional in his heart, but he seemed to look away.After half a lifetime of being crazy like this, what is left?

There is no sword fairy in Hanshan Gate, and even the Tianjian Baolu has been destroyed. Is the glory of the No. [-] Immortal Gate destroyed in his hands, or in Jiang Fengqiao's hands?

Jiang Fengqiao held the ice-blue Tibetan Snow Sword in his hand, but he moved his wrist and turned it lightly. When he looked again, his fingers had already lightly pinched the tip of the sword, and he handed the hilt to him. Master Kongxian.

"Don't you want to kill people?"

Just killing.

Kill him, Jiang Fengqiao, and Master Kong Xian will become a Sword Immortal.

Today, he fulfilled him.

Complete him like his daughter.

Jiang Fengqiao looked calm and breezy, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Master Kong Xian's palm stretched out slowly, holding the sword.

He looked at Jiang Fengqiao, and the bloody light in his eyes reappeared.

"You saw it." Jiang Fengqiao slightly bent his lips, his eyes seemed to blur all the cold mist up and down the Hanshan Mountain, "The Hanshan Gate lost the title of the first fairy gate, and the Tianjian treasure was recorded in the hands of the Yaozu. The glorious Hanshan Gate in the past is not the Hanshan Gate that you want to create. There is no Tianjianbaolu, and there is no sword fairy in the Hanshan Gate. If you kill me, you can become the only sword fairy in the Hanshan Gate. "

These words are so tempting, as long as Jiang Fengqiao is killed, as long as Jiang Fengqiao is killed, he can become the sword fairy of Hanshanmen, revive Hanshan, make him the name of the first fairy gate, and sweep the land of Zhongzhou again , and even became the supreme existence of Kyushu.

and so--

He gripped the sword tightly.

Hidden Snow Sword.

Hidden Snow Sword.

The familiar Tibetan Snow Sword.

It was he who gave it to that delicate little girl back then...

What's your name?What was his daughter's name—why did he suddenly not remember anything?

Yes……

His daughter's name was named after the sword.

She loves swords, so she also gave her the name of the sword.

Master Kongxian's lips trembled. He raised his sword and pointed it at Jiang Fengqiao's neck, but his hand was steady.

Although he doesn't have any spiritual power now and all his cultivation has been abolished, he knows that as long as he kills Jiang Fengqiao himself, he will become a Taoist.

Five kills, five kills.

He has already killed so many people, and he painstakingly raised Jiang Fengqiao, just to kill him!

Just kill Jiang Fengqiao, kill him, kill him, kill him——

There was a crazy voice in his heart, roaring at him, as long as Jiang Fengqiao was killed, all this would be over, or in other words, there would be a new beginning.

After Jiang Fengqiao was killed, there was still Shang Baichi at Hanshan Gate.

This is his most proud disciple. With Shang Baichi's talent, he will definitely become a sword fairy in the future. At that time, Han Shan's goalkeeper was firmly ranked first in Kyushu.

What's more, he has already killed Taoist Gujue, and the status of Fendingmen will plummet. As long as Jiang Fengqiao is killed again, looking at the nine immortal gates of Kyushu, which one can rival Hanshanmen? !

Kill, kill, kill!

Why not do it...

Master Kongxian stared at Jiang Fengqiao's eyes, then slowly averted his eyes to look at the ruins and the ground that no longer trembled under his feet.

He saw the vines and dead branches all over the ground, and he thought of the sacred tree in front of the Baiyu Village Shrine, and the big pit...

Jiang Fengqiao didn't die in the fire, probably because of the tree demon?

Do not……

this ruin...

What about Hanshan Gate?

What about his Cold Mountain Gate?

All of his, all of his beliefs—all of them are pinned on Hanshan Gate...

But where did Hanshan Gate go?

He stepped back step by step, and suddenly yelled at Jiang Fengqiao crazily: "Where is the Hanshan Gate! Where is my Hanshan!"

"in my heart."

Jiang Fengqiao stood there, although he didn't have a sword in his hand, his aura suddenly became sharper, and his eyes were attached.

"Master—"

"I'll call you Master for the last time. You once told me that there is no Sword Immortal, and the Hanshan Gate is also the well-deserved No. [-] Immortal Gate."

"But now there is no Sword Immortal, and there is no Tianjian Baolu!"

Master Kong Xian interrupted his words, his eyes were red, and he regained consciousness in an instant.

He seemed to be awakened by his own words, and the redness in his eyes slowly disappeared.

Two lines of turbid tears fell from his suddenly old and ravine face, yes... there is no sword fairy, and there is no Tianjian Baolu...

His Cold Mountain Gate has been destroyed.

The murderous aura is gone, and the fatigue is coming up.

Master Kongxian could hardly even raise his sword. He looked at Jiang Fengqiao in a daze, waiting for him to speak.

There was no pity, no emotion, and no self-pity in Jiang Fengqiao's eyes.

"Without sword immortals, Hanshan Gate is the well-deserved No. [-] fairy gate, because there is also the Tianjian Baolu; without the Tianjian Baolu, Hanshanmen is still the well-deserved No. [-] fairy gate, because there are swords and people."

He had already said this to Shang Baichi.

Without Sword Immortals and Heavenly Sword Records, Hanshan Gate is still the number one fairy gate.

The title of the first immortal sect will be taken back from the hands of the other eight immortal sects by Shang Baichi, who is most valued by Master Kong Xian, in ten years' time.

The Order of Kyushu will also return to Hanshan at that moment.

For Hanshanmen, it is just a nirvana that has flourished and declined.

After being reborn from the ashes, it is a brand new Hanshan Gate.

"There is no Sword Immortal, there is no Tianjian Baolu, and it is still the number one immortal sect..."

Master Kong Xian murmured a few words, and suddenly closed his eyes lightly, here——is still Han Shan.

How many years has the autumn fog in Hanshan given people such a feeling?

Accompanied by the whole Hanshan, the vicissitudes are changing all the way...

He suddenly laughed loudly, and the laughter shook the whole field, and even circled among countless mountain ranges, washing away endlessly.

The sun finally came in peacefully and lazily.

At the moment when he caught a glimpse of the dazzling light, Master Kongxian knew that all the dark nights were driven away in this way.

Just like that, he glanced at Jiang Fengqiao as if it meant nothing.

Astray.

go astray.

He raised the sword high, but Jiang Fengqiao did not move.

He stood where he was, and behind him were the piled up ruins of the Hanshan Gate, the remains of yesterday's empress, the glorious past of the Hanshan Gate, and the past of Nirvana.

Jiang Fengqiao didn't move, looked at Master Kong Xian, pointed the tip of the Hidden Snow Sword at his heart, and the ice blue long sword went in from his chest, and then completely came out from behind.

Master Kongxian opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the cloud and mist that was swarming from the cold mountain, but in the end he seemed unable to hold on, and was knocked down by the heavy weight, so he fell on his back and crashed down.

The sword sticking out of his vest pierced the ground like tofu, nailing Kongxian to the top of the Hanshan Mountain, to the ruins of the Hanshan Gate, to the past that has dissipated like a cloud of smoke... …

Jiang Fengqiao's eyebrows were like smoke, and the wind blew by, but they seemed to fade away.