The strongest magician

The first year of the Western Han Dynasty

Alchemist Jian, who was only seven years old, knelt in front of Yunji. Yunji asked indifferently, "Shijian, where did the wound on the stomach come from?"

The alchemist Jian's childish face was expressionless, and he replied sternly: "My second brother was jealous that I was in the limelight in front of my father at the Shangsi Festival, and sent assassins to assassinate me in private."

"Oh? You didn't disappoint your mother, did you?" Yun Ji raised her seductive eyes and looked at him.

Alchemist Jian straightened his back a little, and replied: "I killed that assassin on the spot, and now my second brother is thrown into the pond by someone. His body should float up tomorrow."

Yun Ji covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, and touched the top of his head with her hand, and the alchemist Jian secretly looked at her with a look of expectation.

"Shi Jian, you are such a good boy, and you are doing better and better. Don't forget what your mother said, you have to become stronger and stronger. One day, you will be among the top ten thousand people. You must not be as good as before. cowardly."

The alchemist lowered his head: "Here!"

In the middle of the night, Alchemist Jian got up quietly, picked up the bamboo slips placed by the side of the low couch, took them to the yard, dug soil and buried them.It was a gift from his second brother on his sixth birthday.The second brother is eleven years old and has always been cowardly by nature, how could he send an assassin to kill him?

He knew who sent the assassin.Since the mother has asked so, the second brother can't stay.

He carefully wiped off the dirt on his hands, and tears fell on his hands drop by drop, forming streaks of stains, which looked like blood stains under the moonlight.

It was his brother's blood. He folded his arms around his knees, squatting on the ground and weeping silently.

A figure blocked the moonlight shining on him, and he looked up with tears in his eyes: "Who are you?"

The man squatted down and said softly, "I'm a new servant in the yard, you can just call me Ayang. You should have seen me during the day."

Alchemist Jian wiped away his tears with his sleeve, and said in a cold voice, "Since you are a slave, you must know your identity. What are you doing wandering around in the middle of the night?"

Ayang sighed, although he pretended to be cold, he was a child after all.

He said softly: "It's late at night, it's still cold in the yard, young master, let's go inside and rest, don't freeze."

Alchemist Jian's tears flowed even more fiercely. He threw himself into Ayang's arms, sobbing and said, "I'll just cry for a while, and you just pretend you didn't see it. Don't tell my mother, or she will definitely punish me."

Ayang patted his head, and comforted him softly: "No, I am the servant of the young master, so I only listen to the young master's words. Even if it is Mrs. Yunji's words, I will not listen."

He picked up Alchemist Jian and sent him back to his room.

From then on, Fang Shijian only cried in front of A Yang.

On his seventh birthday, Yunji asked someone to give him a cat in private. The cat was covered in snow white, with two eyes, one blue and the other green, which turned out to be Yin-Yang demon pupils.When the alchemist Jian saw the cat, he really liked it.He happily accepted it.

He was afraid that his parents would say that he was too lazy to play with things and studied hard during the day, but only dared to tease the cat at night.

A month later, Yunji came over, brought the cat to him, and said coldly, "Kill it."

The alchemist remonstrated without asking why, without saying a word, he drew out the long sword hanging on the wall and killed the cat directly.

Seeing his plain face, Yun Ji smiled with satisfaction and left.

In the middle of the night, Alchemist Jian went to the backyard to retrieve the discarded cat corpse and buried it under the tea tree in the yard.Countless treasures have already been buried under the tea tree, and now there is only one more cat.

After filling the soil, he hugged himself and cried softly.Ah Yang came over, bent down and carried him back to the room.

He tugged at the clothes on Ayang's chest, sobbing and said: "Ayang, I don't want to, if I don't do this, my mother will severely punish me."

Ayang sighed helplessly and comforted him in a low voice.

Half a month later, Yunji ordered someone to press Ayang to the ground, and said in a cold voice, "Shi Jian, kill him!"

The alchemist's face was pale, and he knelt down on the ground: "Mother, drive him out of the house and let him go. I will never dare again."

Yunji smiled charmingly: "Shijian, what your mother taught you, you can't trust anyone, and you can't love anyone. You can only use others, and you must never talk to them. How come you forgot everything your mother taught you!"

Alchemist Jian looked pale and looked at Ayang on the ground.A Yang's head was lowered, unable to see his expression clearly.

He gritted his teeth, drew out his sword, and instead of slashing at Ayang, he killed the servant who caught Ayang.

He took Ayang's hand: "Go! Mother won't kill me!"

Yun Ji watched indifferently, the shadow under her feet twisted and twisted, jumped up from the ground, blocking the way of the two of them.

The alchemist remonstrated in a panic, beheading without hesitation, the long sword in his hand was blown away by the shadow, and he flew out.

Ayang catches him and wants to take him out together.Yun Ji sneered, and the shadow turned into a sharp arrow, piercing the two of them at the same time.

The alchemist remonstrated on the ground with his eyes wide open, seeing that Ayang was chopped into two pieces by Yunji's sword.

After a while, Fang Shijian got up from the ground, the wounds on his body healed automatically, and there was no Ayang on the ground, only Yunji was playing chess with herself with a chess piece.

"Shijian, tell me, what will happen to you if someone finds out that you are immortal?" Yunji asked lightly.

The alchemist remonstrated and knelt down: "Mother taught me that."

"If mother hadn't been protecting you like this, you would have been burned to death as a monster. How could you still be the fourth son of Fangfu today?"

"My mother is right. I am ignorant and I should cherish it. I will be careful in the future."

Yunji left, leaving alchemist Jian to kneel alone in the room, this time there were no tears.

A Yang's body was missing, and there were no more things buried under his tea tree.

Yangshuo two years

Alchemist Jian was 17 years old. He was outing the city, passing by a peach blossom forest, and met a woman admiring the flowers in the forest.

When the woman heard the horseshoe, she looked back and smiled, revealing a graceful, elegant, and charming face. Her smile was like a flower, and Qianshu Peach Blossom was eclipsed.

The alchemist reined in his horse, his eyes full of surprise.

The woman smiled lightly: "My concubine is Yongxia, and I came to Tancheng to find relatives, what do you call my son?"

Alchemist Jian's heart moved, his eyes softened: "My surname is Fang, a famous scholar, please forgive me for disturbing the young lady's viewing of flowers."

Yongxia covered her mouth and smiled, Yu Jinghua was bright, and the alchemist was dazzled.

Three months later, Alchemist Jian opened the door and saw a handsome young man who was writing at his desk, and said softly, "Ayang, I am in a good mood today." Same.It's a pity that he can't remember that Ayang's appearance, it doesn't matter, this Ayang is also very good to him.Be good to him, and he will keep him.

A Yang raised his head and smiled brightly at him: "Shijian, are you back?"

Alchemist Jian came over and hugged him, buried his head in his shoulder: "Ayang, Yongxia is a heavenly being, she will return to heaven sooner or later and leave me. I don't want to lose anyone, as long as I want, I can To get rid of my mother's control, I can now protect the people around me with my own hands, and I will no longer be forced to kill the people I care about. But Yong Xia insisted on leaving, no matter how I tried to persuade her to stay, she would not listen. You say, Why doesn't she cherish my kindness to her and insists on returning to the God Realm? How can I keep him?"

Ayang lowered his eyelashes and persuaded: "If you really like it, let her go. She still has relatives waiting for her."

loved ones?Crazy like his mother, ruthless relative like his father?Alchemist Jian lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly, "I see."

When Yunji came to the alchemist's courtyard, she opened her mouth and asked, "Where does Yongxia come from? Have you forgotten your mother's teachings?"

Alchemist Jian sat by the pool, quietly wiping the sword in his hand.

"Shijian, mother is talking to you, do you dare to neglect mother like this?"

Alchemist Jian raised his head and smiled charmingly: "Mother, look, I have grown up, but you still look so young, you haven't aged at all."

Yunji was taken aback, and sat down in front of him, reaching out to touch his head, but the alchemist remonstrated and dodged sideways.

"Mother, there are actually some things that I wanted to tell you a long time ago. Today is the right time, so I'll tell you directly." Alchemist Jian lowered his brows and smiled with a radiant face, comparing the peonies in the whole yard. go down.

Yun Ji paused in her heart, and asked in puzzlement, "What do you want to say?"

"My mother taught me since I was a child that I can only use people and not trust anyone. My mother taught me well, but it's a pity that my mother never figured out one thing."

"What's the matter?" Yun Ji squinted her glamorous eyes, her tone unconsciously stern.

"Mother, you forgot, you've gone crazy!" the alchemist remonstrated with a smile, "You thought your father would treat you wholeheartedly, but unfortunately he already had wives and concubines in groups before he knew you. It's all vented on me, making the whole Fang family into a miasma, daydreaming that I am irreplaceable by others, hoping to monopolize my father's favor, but also afraid that he will dislike you and fear you. You are afraid that your father will know the son you gave birth to In fact, I am a monster, and you still want to use me to control everything in this world. Mother, you have taught me well, and I have really become a monster now."

Yun Ji stood up, with a hideous expression like a ghost: "Shi Jian, what nonsense are you talking about?"

The alchemist remonstrated with a sword piercing her body: "Mother, it doesn't matter if I say it again, you have to listen carefully: I am really a monster now!"

He drew out his long sword, swung the blade, and chopped Yun Ji's rioting shadow into pieces.

Yun Ji's face was full of disbelief, and she fell limply on the ground, dying with regret.

The alchemist remonstrated with a cruel smile on his lips, and ordered his servants: "Come on, drag your wife down and chop it up! Remember, the more broken the better!"

The first year of Hongjia

Yongxia wept bitterly: "Admonishment by alchemist, admonishment by alchemist! You are too cruel, you killed your own mother and tricked me into eating her meat! Now I am rejected by the God Realm, and I can never go home again. You can only wander in this world! Didn't you keep saying that you cared about me? Why did you treat me like this?"

The alchemist was puzzled, and said with a smile, "Isn't it good to stay by my side? Am I worse than your family members?"

Yong Xia was so angry that she left angrily.

Alchemist held Ayang in his arms, his eyes were confused: "Ayang, Yongxia said that she never wanted to see me again, now you are the only one with me. You won't leave me, will you?"

A Yang kissed at the corner of his mouth: "No, I will always be with you, Shi Jian."

"I imprisoned Yong Xia. I won't allow her to leave. Even if she dies, she will die by my side." His tone was tinged with madness.

Ah Yang chuckled softly, comforting him softly.

Hongjia two years

"Ayang, I have followed the cultivation method you taught me. Why does my whole body start to ache after practicing? Is there something wrong?"

Alchemist Jian looked at Ayang and asked suspiciously.

Ayang said with a bright smile: "Shi Jian, how could I harm you? Of course you don't have to doubt what I gave you. This is just a normal reaction to body training. After the pain, you can get rid of the blood of the war ghost on your body, reborn, Become the body of a fairy and demon, the power is so powerful that it cannot be expressed, and it is immortal, and it can even break through the barriers of the three realms and break into the realm of the gods. You can take Yongxia home, and you can be with her forever in the future."

Alchemist Jian looked at him with burning eyes: "Ayang, you are the only person I trust, you must not lie to me."

Ayang looked back carefully: "I am the only one in this world who will not lie to you."

"Shi Jian, the recent wars in the Central Plains have continued, and the world may not be peaceful. What plans do you have in mind?" A Yang raised his head from the bamboo slips, his smiling eyebrows and eyes were full of melancholy.

Alchemist Jian's eyes glinted, he glanced at him sideways, and said with a smile, "What's so bad about Zhan Luan? Which man in the world doesn't love power? Don't pay attention to Zhan Luan, how can I take advantage of this opportunity to dominate the world?"

There was a slight look of surprise on Ayang's face, but he didn't say much, he chuckled: "Shi Jian also wants to win the world?"

"Gaozu used the identity of the pavilion chief of Sishui to conquer the world. My Fang family is more or less a family in Tancheng. What Gaozu can do, can't I do it?"

Ayang drooped his eyes, hiding the sadness in his eyes.

In the second year of Yongshi, alchemist Jiannian 23

The alchemist remonstrated with a smile and said to A Yang: "A Yang, I want to tell you a secret."

A Yang raised his eyebrows and asked, "What secret?"

"I'm about to cultivate the body of a fairy and a demon." Alchemist Jian stared at A Yang's expression closely, not letting go of the panic in his eyes.

Ah Yang said with a bright smile, "I already knew this."

The alchemist laughed and grabbed Ayang's neck: "Ayang, are you still pretending? You are actually surprised, aren't you?"

Ayang's face was flushed, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Why, Ayang, do you not believe that I am really going to cultivate the body of a fairy or a demon, or do you not believe that I am going to kill you?"

A Yang struggled hard and couldn't speak.

"I can explain it to you. You liar, what kind of fairy body, it's all nonsense. The exercise you taught me is used to kill me! It is to completely destroy my immortal body! Ever since I started to feel pain all over my body, I have suspected it. If I hadn’t taken half of Yongxia’s divine essence and found out the current cultivation method by myself, I’m afraid I would have died long ago. Do you wonder if I would still be alive? Come down, right? I am also glad that I am so lucky, it seems that God is destined to keep me."

"You planned to kill me, how long have you been planning? When did you start? When you approached me at the beginning, you had a purpose. You cheated me of all my trust. I trust you so much, and I really love you. , but all you want is to kill me and destroy me!" Alchemist Jian burst into tears, "Ayang, my mother hurts me, and Yongxia's departure also hurts me, but everything they do is worse than It's not that you make me sad."

He looked at Ayang's blushing face, calmed down, and said softly: "Look, Ayang, I knew that you were the one who helped Yongxia escape in the dark. The ups and downs are also due to your credit. I knew about this a long time ago, but I will continue to treat you well. I hope you can change your mind and even take the initiative to tell me the inside story that you want to kill me. It’s a pity that you don’t repent, we will wait After so long, I don’t want to torture myself anymore.”

Ayang's eyes were bloodshot, and he slowly lost his anger.Alchemist Jian sat holding his body for a long time, until it was getting dark, then got up and threw him into the lake, saying: "Ayang, I often come here to take a nap because I met you here, you said You like this place the most. Now, I will let you stay in your favorite place forever. Although you lied to me, I will come back to see you often."

Yongshi three years

The alchemist remonstrated angrily: "Yongxia, if Ayang wants to kill me, you want to kill me too? What did I do wrong? What's wrong with staying by my side?"

Yongxia's beautiful eyes were full of anger: "Admonition by the alchemist, you are inhumane, and you still ask why! You took me away from my relatives, and you thought it was for my own good. You want to start a war and make the world miserable. Why do you say I want to do it?" kill you?"

The alchemist remonstrated with a wild laugh: "Okay! You are right, but unfortunately you are not my opponent! Yong Xia, you should stay by my side forever."

In front of Wanguidong

"Who are you? I'm here to get back my beloved woman, why are you meddling in your own business?" The alchemist remonstrated with a charming smile on his face, pointing the sword in his hand at the tall and thin man opposite.

The man had deep red and gentle eyes, and he said, "Since Miss Yongxia broke into my Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave for shelter, and I agreed to her, I can't let you take her away like this, otherwise my Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave Didn’t the Ghost King lose his reputation? Mr. Fang, let’s go back.”

"Ghost King?"

"That's right, I'm the ghost king Youqie. Miss Yongxia won't let you take her away, my lord, please come back."

Alchemist Jian looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and said: "What I, Alchemist Jian, wants, there is no reason to let go. If that is the case, I will destroy your cave of myriad ghosts."

Alchemist Jian looked at the three people besieging him with disdain, one was the woman he once loved the most, the other was the incarnation of the god Tianxuan Mirror from the heavens, and the ghost king Youqie. Can you take him down?He laughed wildly and said, "The three of you going up together?"

You cut the long sword across his chest, and said in a calm tone, "Offended."

Alchemist Jian clutched his left rib, stared at Youqie in surprise, and asked in pain: "What is that sword in your hand?"

You Qie spoke softly, with a smile in his eyes, and said: "This sword was made by a man I know named Lu Zhen. It can't hurt people's flesh, but it can cut people's souls. Do you think Does your soul seem to be scattered? Because I cut off half of your soul with this sword."

"What? Cut off half of the soul?"

"That's right, Alchemist Admonition, you have cultivated the body of a fairy and demon. I can't destroy your body, so I can only deal with your soul. Now you only have half of your soul left, so you are no longer a match for the three of us. You still have to hold your hands." Just bind."

In the fourth year of Yongshi's reign, the alchemist Jian was trapped in the Tianxuan Mirror, and the half of the beheaded soul turned into a ghost, and was imprisoned in the Youqie Wangui Cave.

"What's your name?" Jian Banhun, an alchemist in the state of a child, asked timidly.

"You can just call me Ayang." Ayang squatted down and sat beside him, "Do you remember anything?"

Alchemist Jian shook his head: "I don't know. I don't know anything." He sobbed softly, his delicate little face was covered with snot and tears from crying.

Ayang smiled with a complicated expression, and stroked his head with his hand.

"But I always dream that I am chained, and I can't get out no matter how I scream." The young alchemist remonstrated and cried.

A Yang sighed: "So that's how it is, there is still a connection between your souls. This is really a headache, I have to find a way to cut off your connection."

Alchemist Jian struggled in pain in the Tianxuan Mirror, roaring: "Let me out! I want to kill you all! Yong Xia, Chi Hong, and You Qie! I want to kill you all!"

Ayang squatted in front of the young alchemist Jian, and said softly: "Shi Jian, I can no longer be with you, I want to take away all your memories. The owner here is a very good person, He will come to pick you up. You follow him, he will treat you well, and you will find family affection in him. "

A Yang put his hand on the forehead of the young alchemist Jian, and the memories flowed away quickly, and the young alchemist Jian's mind became blank.

The alchemist shouted in the Tianxuan mirror: "Ayang, you liar! Return the memory of my half-soul!" He lowered his head weakly, and the memory about the cave of ghosts slowly faded away.

The first year of Tang Wude

The alchemist remonstrated that his half-spirit was reincarnated as Fang Yanyu, and was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall of the Fang family. In the middle of the night, the night was dark, and the ancestral hall was filled with dark winds. Fang Yanyu was covered in cold sweat, and his exquisite face was full of horror. The man who looked very similar yelled at him like a madman.

"Fang Yanyu, you are my half soul! You belong to me, come back!"

Fang Yanyu was terrified, but she couldn't move a step, her body was constantly pulled by the huge suction force, sliding towards the mirror.

"I don't know who you are! Let me go! What half-soul, I don't understand at all!"

The alchemist Jian, who had been imprisoned for hundreds of years, yelled frantically, trying with all his might to take back his half-soul, the memories between the two exchanged, the pressure on Fang Yanyu lightened, and he passed out.It was not discovered until dawn. He had a long, long dream. The dream was so terrifying that it tormented him for more than a month, and he almost died of illness.

Alchemist Jian received Fang Yanyu's memory, remained silent for a long time, and then laughed wildly: "Hahahahahaha, You Qie, you are really ridiculous, you actually raised my half-soul as a younger brother, and you want to replace him as a human pillar to suppress me !! Is there anyone more stupid than you in this world? Hahahahahaha..."

At the end of the laugh, tears almost fell down, why, isn't Fang Yanyu just him?You Qie can treat Fang Yanyu so kindly, why is he so cruel and merciless towards his alchemist?

What are these people thinking?

In the third year of Zhenguan, alchemist Jian got out of trouble temporarily and seduced Fang Yanqi in the Fang family ancestral hall, trying to destroy his eyes.Fang Shiqiao fell into the trick, and Fang Yanqi's eyes were destroyed again.

Fang Shijian watched Yong Xia slowly approaching him, his heart was surging, Yong Xia, Yong Xia, the woman he once loved, why did he choose You Qie?My half-soul is so devoted to Youqie because Youqie has worked so hard to raise him, and why is Yong Xia?Is his alchemist remonstrance worse than Youqie?Where is he not better than You Qie?Why would you rather choose Youqie, but treat him so cruelly?

Yong Xia raised her hair and said calmly: "Alchemist Jian, you are such a poor person, you look down on You Qie, but you are inferior to him in everything."

Yong Xia's words were like a poisonous blade piercing through his heart, crushing his self-esteem to ashes.His alchemist's remonstrance is not as good as Youqie's?No!

In the Tianxuan Mirror, Fang Yanyu's sword pierced through the alchemist's left side, cutting off the last connection between the two of them.You Qie sent the others away, tied himself and the alchemist Jian together, and waited for the arrival of the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder.Alchemist Jian opened his eyes, looked at the weak Youqie, and sneered: "Youqie, you have really tried your best for these younger brothers, but unfortunately, the nine days of profound thunder can't kill me."

A Yang smiled at the side: "I know, Shijian. You are truly immortal just like me, but killing you is not my ultimate goal. I just want you to disappear completely for a few years."

The alchemist's expression changed: "What do you mean?"

Ayang smiled: "My target is the family behind you from the beginning to the end. By the way, I forgot, you still don't know anything about your own life experience."

The alchemist Jian wanted to ask why, when the mysterious thunder came from the sky, and the piercing thunder sounded, he was in severe pain all over his body and lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he was in an unknown space, and You Qie was lying beside him extremely weak. He struggled to get up, and wanted to take advantage of his weakness to kill him completely, but found that he couldn't use his strength at all.

You Qie looked at him, and said calmly: "Alchemist Jian, you are really strong. I used your body to resist the mysterious thunder. The power of the mysterious thunder distorted the time and space, but it still failed to kill you. However, you now It's almost the same as not dying, this place is not in the Yang world at all, you and I can't get out, just wait here to die slowly."

Alchemist Jian panicked, but still smiled viciously: "You Qie, in the end it must be you who dies first, not me."

You Qie smiled lightly, as if it didn't matter.

In that distorted space, the two of them recovered a little bit, but kept fighting, and when they were exhausted, they stopped, waiting to recover again.

However, his alchemist Jian is truly immortal after all, he is recovering faster and faster, while You Qie is getting weaker and weaker, he is extremely proud.Seeing his complacent look, You Qie sneered: "Alchemist Jian, if I really want to kill you, I can keep you in a state of suspended animation and never open your eyes."

The alchemist Jian also sneered: "You Qie, I never thought that you are such a braggart."

You Qie just smiled, for a moment, the alchemist Jian understood him, there is neither sky nor earth, nothing, only these two people who are constantly fighting.If there is only one left, the remaining one will face boundless loneliness.He has been imprisoned in the Tianxuan mirror for hundreds of years, and he knows the feeling of loneliness, that feeling that life is worse than death.Now the only enemy is the only reliance.

Maybe because he paid attention to the other party for too long, Alchemist Jian gradually found that his mind had changed, You Qie was always so indifferent, as if there was nothing that caught his eye.

He didn't care about life or death, he used the most vicious words to hit him and irritate him, but he never dismissed him, and he didn't even change his gentle smile, what could make this man take it to heart?

And this man, and only this man, had defeated him, defeated him, and even... moved him.

This man is really miraculous, alchemist Jian found that You Qie had successfully aroused all his curiosity.Day by day, the way he looked at You Qie changed, and when he realized that something was wrong with him, he immediately came to his senses. You Qie couldn't stay any longer, he had to kill him, otherwise... otherwise... he panicked.

That day, he accumulated all his strength, intending to kill Youqie completely, but at that time, the order of space returned to normal again, they returned to the Yang world, and it was Ah Yang's short blade that greeted him in the Yang world.

The alchemist remonstrated staring at A Yang resentfully: "A Yang, I really have you!"

Ayang supported him, with a smile on his face, and said softly: "Shijian, this magic weapon is specially made for you. Now, you can sleep forever."

Memories surged like a tide, Zhou Liang opened his eyes, black air lingered in his eyes.