I rely on green tea to coax the amnesia master back

The identity of Shenlou's Demon Lord of the Ten Directions Prison has been exposed, causing an uproar in Wuzhou.

Countless people united and begged the family of Xianmen to crusade against the devil. They were already bewitched, thinking that all the devil cultivators in the world are inhuman thugs who will only kill innocent people and have blood on their hands.

But a group of people broke into Wushangqing, but were stopped by the closed palace gate.While looking at each other, someone proposed to rush in and catch the devil. Although this plan is good, no one wants to be the leader, charge forward and bury the loess deep.

It wasn't until Dong Zhuo finally arrived that the scene finally calmed down.

Perhaps it was because he knew that Chairman Dong had just lost his beloved son, but no one knew that even his wife had left him.Dong Zhuo, who was originally a big man, became emaciated beyond recognition in just a few days.

His voice was hoarse, as if he didn't want to care about foreign affairs anymore, but he felt helpless because of the constraints of his status: "What are you guys doing?"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, pushing each other, and the proposer was pushed out, cursing with anger.

"Of course it is to eradicate the devil and restore peace to the five continents!"

He originally thought that he would get the approval of the leader. After all, in the past, the person who denounced the devil was the one who yelled the most. However, Dong Zhuo just looked at him calmly, his face was expressionless, and his face was aging in a short time. , very creepy.

The young man shrugged his shoulders, feeling that his scalp was a bit cold for no reason, but he felt that he couldn't be intimidated, so he straightened his neck and took the initiative to ram the gun: "Mr. Dong, don't forget that Yixiu was killed by the devil. You Even if it’s not for us, you have to think about it for him.”

"I know better than you who Yixiu was murdered by, don't confuse right and wrong." Dong Zhuo chopped the ground with a big knife, successfully frightening the nonsense young man in front of him.

"The one who killed my son and killed people was Zhou Ying, the elder of Taiyi Village that you have respected for many years. Why do you have to impose this person's deeds on Shenlou forcibly?

He is indeed a devil, but over the years, do you dare to say that he has really killed innocent people? "

Dong Zhuo's words are sincere and every sentence is true.If it were in the past, Chairman Dong might be the first person who clamored to rush into Wushangqing, but now he is willing to defend Shenlou, because he has been deceived too much, and he already knows the truth, so it is impossible for him to deceive himself and others.

Everyone present was shocked by it, and for a while, they couldn't help recalling and thinking about it, as if it was true what Dong Zhuo said, Shenlou didn't make any big mistakes.It's just that occasionally they provoke cats and dogs, which makes Wuzhou uneasy. This is really not the reason for them to crusade against each other.

"But...but he is a devil!"

"Yeah, is it possible that the Ten Directions Prison is really going to be a mess for the world?"

"Mr. Dong, have you been deceived by that devil?"

Dong Zhuo shook his head, his face was full of exhaustion, almost unwilling to talk to other people.

"Whether it is cultivating demons or righteous ways, they are all for the purpose of improving cultivation. Although cultivating demons is eager for quick success and quick benefits, the harm outweighs the benefits, but since Shenlou obtained the banned book, has anyone ever publicized the contents of it?" He wiped his face, It seems that he also feels that he is too disrespectful to defend Shenlou, but now he is the only one who can be said to be able to speak in Wuzhou.

"He has never bullied the people, and he is tyrannical and innocent, but isn't it too cruel to eradicate living people with the excuse of a demon cultivator?"

Dong Zhuo let out a long sigh: "Yixiu has already paid the price, and Dong doesn't want to see anyone else involved in this fight. Let's all go away. From now on, the bridge will return to the bridge, the road will return to the road, and do your best." Things will be fine. If one day Shenlou violates his nature and commits massacres, Dong believes that the Immortal Lord will be the first to spare him."

Before he finished speaking, someone began to sigh, thinking that the fairy king is the master of the devil, so he can cover up his apprentice and hide the truth.

However, when Dong Zhuo glanced over with his cold eyes, the man couldn't help shivering.In the final analysis, they were just on the spur of the moment, and whether they really had an enmity with Shenlou remains to be seen.

But now, since even Alliance Leader Dong is protecting the devil, and their force value is shallow, naturally they don't have to fight against others. If they really anger Xianjun, it will be themselves who will suffer.

So they beckoned to each other and dispersed one after another, no longer obsessed with any crusade.

After burning a stick of incense, all the people present left, only Dong Zhuo was left standing alone.He looked at the eaves of the supremely sunny and high upturned roof for a long time, and the children he had protected for more than ten years were buried in the soil inside.

Mrs. Dong's paper and Li Shu are now neatly carried in Dong Zhuo's arms. Occasionally, when awakened by nightmares at night, he would turn them out and read them.Crying and laughing again and again, like crazy.

Dong Zhuo was silent for a moment, then suddenly his right leg bent and he knelt down on the ground.The big knife is rooted beside him, and it looks even more depressed when combined with his severely emaciated face.

Perhaps no one would have expected that in just one day, the leader who once had a great reputation in the five continents lost everything.

He bent his back, let the snow cover his shoulders, his body still refused to wake up.

Dong Zhuo thought he would devote his whole life to Wuzhou, but in the end, he failed to protect his own son, and let Zhou Ying and other idiots do evil for half a century.Only now did he realize that what he had done as a human being was a complete failure.

But now, no one can hear his voice anymore.

*

Considering He Tingfeng's health, he traveled to the border with a horse-drawn carriage.The miracle doctor didn't specify a time, so they weren't in a hurry, they stopped and walked along the way to watch the scenery.

As for Duan Qingyun who escaped, the two tacitly did not mention it again.One is that that guy's footsteps are fast, and he might have escaped to the ends of the earth at this moment, if he uses all his strength to pursue him, he will definitely waste a lot of effort.

Furthermore, Xianjun's spiritual power is blocked, if he meets Duan Qingyun, he may be implicated.Although Shen Lou was convinced that he had destroyed the other party's martial arts, he didn't dare to risk his life with his master, so his plan to eradicate the other party was temporarily put on hold.

Originally, Shenlou acted as the coachman for this trip, but He Tingfeng didn't want to see his apprentice suffer, and planned to be self-reliant.The master and apprentice shied away for a while, and finally decided to use Shenlou's magic power to help the horse move forward.

And Shen Lou himself got into the carriage obediently, and faced the master face to face.

In the narrow and cramped carriage, the master and apprentice were relatively silent.It's not because of embarrassment, but because you can understand what the other person is thinking just by looking at it.

It wasn't until Shen Lou couldn't bear it first, and expressed the uneasiness that had been held back for several days.

"Master, do you blame me?" After he finished speaking, he couldn't help lowering his head, not daring to look at He Tingfeng's expression.

This talk was so endless that people couldn't tell whether he was talking about amnesia or imprisoning his master.

Only Xianjun knows clearly, I am afraid there are two reasons for it.It was only now that He Tingfeng discovered that his apprentice was actually not as confident as he appeared on the surface. When facing him, he often subconsciously humbled himself to please him, and invisibly lowered his status to an extremely low level.

As early as a hundred years ago, He Tingfeng had corrected the other party for a long time, but after a hundred years, Shenlou would become this kind of virtue again, which made Xianjun angry and funny.

He watched Shen Lou stretch out his hand, and carefully held his wrist, looked at the redness on the top that hadn't subsided, moved his lips, and seemed to be crying again.

This appearance was so real that it almost made Xianjun unable to tell whether the other party was pretending or not, but at least He Tingfeng knew that no matter whether he was deceived or not, he did not want to see Shenlou cry from the beginning to the end.

"Now I know that my heart hurts? When I was tied up as a teacher before, I couldn't bear it at all." He Tingfeng teased that he wanted to make his apprentice happy. To him, this little injury didn't feel any pain at all. Only this silly apprentice made a fuss.

But the next second, he was embraced by Shen Lou, and he could feel Shen Lou's body trembling slightly, and his voice was filled with obvious fear: "Master... I'm sorry."

I hurt you again and again, and I will definitely control my emotions in the future.

He Tingfeng almost didn't need to look carefully to know that Shenlou must have cried again, buried his head, couldn't see any expression, thought he wouldn't be noticed, but in fact it was completely exposed.

Xianjun sighed, placed his palm on top of his apprentice's head, and stroked it comfortingly for a moment, and immediately heard Shenlou speak in a suppressed cry.

"Actually, I was able to save Junior Brother at that time. Obviously I was the only one who could save him, but in the end I let him and Zhou Ying die together..."

At that time, everyone felt how cool and calm he was when he turned around and grabbed Zhou Ying with his demonic energy, but only Shen Lou knew that when he saw Dong Yixiu falling from mid-air, his hands were shaking.

He didn't know whether he was more worried about the comatose master who vomited blood, or the deceased junior brother who didn't even have much memory, until he saw Zou Yi rushing forward to catch him, he left the scene with He Tingfeng in his arms in a daze.

But there was a reason for Dong Yixiu's death, everyone was responsible, how could he directly blame Shenlou for his fault.

He Tingfeng couldn't help frowning when he heard the disciple's upside-down words, as if he really blamed himself for all the faults: "Is someone blaming you? If so, the teacher is the real culprit. If I didn't believe Duan Qingyun wrongly, I'm afraid I should repair it." Already saved.

That's all, no matter how much you entangle, you can't come back to life after death. You are ashamed of being a teacher, Yu Yixiu, and you also have a lot of regrets. We are going to the border on this trip, and the path is unpredictable. If you really can't let it go, don't worry , maybe things will turn around. "

Shen Lou was taken aback, and withdrew from the master's arms, sobbing with red eyes, and asked blankly: "Master, do you have a way to bring the younger brother back to life?"

"No." He looked hopeful, and seemed to hear the meaning behind the words of the master, but He Tingfeng didn't want to let the other party's hope come to nothing, so he had to break Shenlou's fantasy, "At least for so many years, I have never I have heard of such precedents."

Seeing that Shenlou's expression changed instantly, and he fell into self-blame again, Xianjun felt very uncomfortable, so he could only comfort the other party with clumsy lies.

"The world is so big that there are no surprises. There are no five continents. We can go to one continent, three continents, or even another continent. Our road is still very long. Why do we have to stick to this and not want to look around the world?

Although Yixiu can't hear it anymore, I will try my best to find a way to revive.If you really feel sorry, why not send a stick of incense to each other with your teacher every year on Qingming and Death Day, in order to ask for Yixiu's understanding. "