Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years

The days after becoming a demon are chaotic, like a foggy city that never sees the sun.

It's actually not that difficult--ordinary people are frightened and struggling to survive every day, while the fairy gate has to protect the surroundings, eliminate demons and defend the way.

Demons are different.The evil spirit only cares about itself, and thus gains the upper hand.

Demons who are not enlightened in chaos, or who have just entered the Tao, need to be shocked when they encounter a disciple of the immortal sect, and they are easy to be killed.

Yun Hai didn't need it.

He cultivated extremely fast, not to mention that ordinary disciples couldn't deal with him, even those Immortal Sect Patriarchs would have to be afraid of him three points.

He should have been having a good time and running amuck, but he wasn't.

He hid from all the fairy gates, for fear that any news about him would reach Xiandu and be heard by the fairy head of Lingtai.

He even made a special trip to the hinterland of the Southwest - the former Immortal Avatar Art was no longer available, he learned many forbidden and miscellaneous arts in the Southwest, spent the most patience in his life, and molded a puppet that was hard to distinguish from the gods.

He pinched his own face for that puppet, and placed it in Chunban City where the Hua family was located.

There are hundreds of thousands of people in Chunban City, and the puppet rained into the sea, drowning in the crowds in the streets and alleys. The chance of being met by the Hua family is actually very small.

But he still drives that puppet to let it live an ordinary life day after day, pretending that Yun Hai, who fell back from the fairy world to the human world, is living his life according to the appearance of ordinary people.

After getting everything settled, Yun Hai went to Guizhou, which is far away from Chunban City.

Demons gather there, so it doesn't matter if there is one more of them.

It is rumored that there is a great banning technique, which can banish everything including happiness and anger.But there are very few people who actually practice this kind of forbidden technique, because the demons have a physique of heavy desires, and what they enjoy is the stimulation and supreme joy.

If they are all banned, not to mention self-injury, what is the difference from some boring immortal sects who enter the Tao with ruthlessness?

But Yun Hai repaired.

Sealing his emotions, anger, love and hatred, those things that make him painful will no longer be entangled day and night.He has no sorrow or joy, fearless and fearless, whether it is grass, trees, ants or immortals, there is no difference in his eyes, life is life, death is death.

What he could never do in Xiandu, he managed after becoming a demon.

Come to think of it...it still doesn't make sense.

The banning art is a good thing. He has been a real demon for several years, he really does his own way, and he really lives and kills.

He even heard the name "Ming Wu Hua Xin" once when he was passing by Fudo Mountain City. He just raised his eyes and didn't even stop walking.

The only shortcoming of the forbidden technique is self-harm.

Every few months, there would be a day or two when his muscles and bones were in severe pain, and he couldn't use any of his magical energy, and he was weak and chilly.

Those one or two days were a kind of extreme torture. He often felt that his soul was split in two when he was in chaos.

Every time he wakes up, he will find that his body is covered with injuries, and half of his face is scratched with ghostly pain.

But at that time, he was neither sad nor happy, and even thought it was good just like this, with half of his face pretending to be human, and half of his face showing ghostly appearance...

Isn't this him, it's perfect.

In those years, even other demons avoided him.I don't know if it's because of that inhuman face, or because he really did too many crazy things.

***

Yun Hai originally thought that he could live like this forever.As long as a person in Xiandu lives, he can live as long as he can.

But maybe the way of heaven really can't tolerate him, and there will indeed be retribution if he does too many crazy things.

He couldn't remember exactly why it happened.I just remember hearing a news that day, saying that a group of demons that he drove out of Guizhou lived in the Great Sadness Valley.

When he heard the words "Great Sad Valley", he just sneered.I didn't even recall the boring past as the mountain god of the Great Sad Valley.

Immediately afterwards, he heard that a caravan transporting goods from Spring Banner City broke down in the Great Sad Valley and was divided by the group of demons. There were also some ordinary people who wanted to cross the valley under the protection of the caravan.

One of them looked almost exactly like him, which frightened the demons and almost didn't dare to make a move.It was later discovered that it was just a resemblance.

Hearing those words, Yun Hai knew that it was the puppet he pinched and placed in Chunban City.

The original intention of releasing the puppet was to deceive someone in Xiandu, who was calmly acting as a commoner.

Later, he practiced the art of banning, and he no longer cared about those things, and he also forgot about that puppet, and never checked his whereabouts again.

When he heard the rumor, he was taken aback for a moment, but he still didn't take it seriously.

It was just a puppet that died, and as far as he was concerned, there was no loss other than the wasted three days and three nights of pinching the puppet.

He doesn't care, and no one else cares.

But he heard that the news of the deaths of the people in the Great Sad Valley was reported to the Hua family, the fairy gate in the city of Chunban.

It is said that the Hua family has sent people to the Great Sad Valley.

It was hard to tell what Yun Hai was feeling at that moment.His banning technique is still there, and there are still several days before the backlash period every few months, so he should be indifferent.

He passed a day, two days as usual...

But it didn't make it to the third day.

On the second night, he stood on the high cliff of the Great Sad Valley.

He used to be the mountain god who protected here, but everything is safe here, and no one asks for protection.On the contrary, after he fell back to the human world, the place was no longer peaceful, and evil spirits were rampant.

He has been to many places over the years, but he has never been to the Great Sad Valley.When I came back now, I found that the fairy temple was still there, but the statue was gone.

And on the altar that has been neglected all year round, there are still a few sticks of tribute incense that have just been burned.

He stood outside the door of the empty fairy temple, looked at the blue-gray sky for a while, then searched for the smell of demons, and entered the narrow and long valley road.

At that moment, his soul seemed to be split into two.

Half were asking, "Why did you come here, and what does it have to do with you?"

The other half replied: "I'm going to take care of those minions, and then make a puppet out of it."

He wanted to clear away the evil spirits in the valley before the Hua family arrived, and then place another puppet near the carriage team.

He has already thought about how many injuries the puppet should have, how many injuries it has, and whether he should pinch two or three ordinary people.

The only thing I didn't think about was why he did this.

Let that puppet "Yun Hai" pretend to be a life-saving figure, let it get a life by chance, be brought back to Chunban City by the Hua family, and still be a normal citizen in peace...

and then?

Who was it pretending to be for?

Who cares?

It's such a sad, joyless, unrequited love.

Yun Hai laughed at himself, put on his black robe, and swept the entire Dabei Valley with a soaring evil spirit.Those demons were already afraid of him, and when he was in a bad mood, they were even more invincible.

When he went crazy, he couldn't control himself. At the end of the killing, his fingers were shaking slightly in excitement.

The demons were slaughtered, and the wreckage of the caravan was not spared either.

They were torn apart by the soaring evil energy, and those skins flew up and down like torn cloth.

It wasn't until the rocks rolled around and the dust splashed everywhere that Yun Hai finally regained consciousness from his anger.

Just as he was about to restrain himself, he heard the sword energy coming through the wind, whistling down from nowhere in the sky, piercing through the skyrocketing black evil energy of the Great Sadness Valley, and coming straight to him!

At that moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body became stiff, as if he had been completely sunk into the frozen endless sea.

He didn't even need to see the sword, he could recognize people just by the sound of the sword.

That is Ming Wu Hua Xin's sword energy.

Yun Hai had imagined their reunion many times, even though he knew that there would be no such day, he still couldn't help thinking about it.

He thought that he would avoid it, and leave early before Huaxin saw him, disappearing without a trace.

He also thought that he would be calm and calm, just like the time he heard the name "Ming Wu Hua Xin" in Fudo Mountain, and then faced each other with swords.

The only thing he never thought about was that he would cover half of the face belonging to "Yun Hai" and only reveal the ghostly half, wrapping the fairy who came down from the sky in black evil.

He avoided the sword light, and while making moves, he sneered and asked the other party in a hoarse voice that didn't look like him: "This small side of the Great Sad Valley is just a few horses and horses that died, and a few people, why did it attract immortals to bear swords?" world?"

They were separated by a deep evil spirit, and no one could see the other.But he could feel the unprecedented killing intent under Hua Xin's sword aura, and it was getting heavier and heavier.

For some reason, that killing intent made his heart beat like a drum.

It seems that he has been wandering around for so many years, but in fact, this is what he has been waiting for.

One sentence after another, Hua Xin's sword moves became faster and faster, and his killing intent was rampant.Under the sword intent of the Great Sad Valley, the mountains trembled and trembled endlessly.

He saw Hua Xin make a fatal move, and the tip of the sword stabbed at his heart with the momentum of thousands of troops.

And then... he withdrew all resistance.

When the tip of the sword crossed his heart, the immortal energy exploded along the edge of the sword, colliding fiercely with the evil energy all over his body.Under the blow, he was deeply nailed to the ground by the sword.

Hua Xin went down with the sword, and there was still a blow in his palm, planning to add another heavy blow when the demon resisted.

When that palm fell, the mountain cracked.

The strong black evil energy was finally dispersed, revealing the other half of Yun Hai's face.

……

Even if the demon tried to block the fatal move of the Immortal Head of Lingtai, he couldn't block it yet.There is only one result - the soul is scattered, and there is no doubt that it will die.

It was the first time Yun Hai saw Hua Xin showing such an expression, those dark eyes instantly widened and trembled.

He saw his own face reflected in the other person's pupils, half human, half ghost, with a river of blood winding beneath him.

He could feel that his soul was shattered and scattered rapidly.I can also feel that the soaring evil energy is not bound by the body, flowing down the valley like a cloud.

He could still feel the always warm hand of the Immortal of Lingtai, but at that moment, it was as cold as ice.

"Yunhai?"

"Yunhai..."

He heard Hua Xin's voice hoarse and soft.I don't know what kind of expression I will show when I call his name like that.Is it compassion?Still sad?

He's actually really curious, but he's out of sight.

His five senses were weakened, his consciousness was chaotic, and he was about to die.

But at that moment, he felt an indescribable joy——

You see, this way, you won't forget me.

He laughed at the last moment.

I thought, I'm still such an asshole.

***

The endless darkness mixed with the lingering evil energy, until the sound of Xiao Fuxuan's sword stopped, everyone was stunned for a long time before realizing that the interrogation stopped.

People's memories are all fragmented pictures, and they are even more intertwined during interrogation. Except for Tianxiu Shangxian himself who is in charge of punishment and amnesty, ordinary people can't figure it out at all after a cursory glance.

They can only remember the sudden glimpses, the tall white jade steps when Yun Hai first went to Xiandu, the mountain of knives and fire when he knelt at the Twelve Spirit Altar for punishment, and the masked but never The spirit king who has appeared in any fairy book...

When Ning Huaishan and Fang Chu were interrogated and brought into the round room, they saw that scene.

The reason why they were so impressed with that scene was because the action of the spirit king receiving the sword made them familiar for a moment, and they felt like they had seen it somewhere before.

Even after the interrogation ended, they were still thinking about that scene, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

Until they heard a very light breath from the deep cave.

They were startled.Driven by curiosity, they moved closer to Wu Xingxue, and stretched their heads to look into the deep cave.Seeing that Yun Hai, who was suppressed for hundreds of years in a black robe, suddenly opened his eyes under the vines.

The pitch-black pupils turned from scattered to gathered, and the first person he saw when he opened his eyes was Wu Xingxue who was bending over by the deep cave.

At that moment, he stared at Wu Xingxue, his chapped lips moved, and subconsciously called a name.

His voice was hoarse and he could barely speak.

But if you distinguish carefully, you can still see that what he confided were two words——

Spirit King.

That never-before-seen immortal who was given the word "Zhao" by heaven.

Fang Chu: "..."

Ning Huaishan: "..."

The author has something to say:

Fang Chu, Ning Huaishan: Ask a lot of money for a pair of eyes that don't see.