Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years

Most of the people in the immortal sect have heard that when Tiansu Xiao Mian was sentenced to evil spirits, there would always be a questioning session.

The soul of the Patriarch of the Feng family was shrouded in the golden light of the word "Mian" and he heard Tianxiu's low and cold voice resounding through his mind, like the wind sweeping between heaven and earth, and asked him: "Why are you here?"

When hearing the four words in the legend, the Patriarch of the Feng family still had the last bit of spiritual consciousness left.

He thought: The questioning used on the demon will unexpectedly fall on me one day.It turns out... I am also a demon.

Obviously in the beginning, he was a disciple of the fairy sect who was full of ambition and wanted to slay demons.

Under Tiansu's sword, the scenes of his life passed by in a hurry amidst interrogation——

He is one of the rare people in the world who has seen Shenmu and has not died.

When he was 12 years old, he fell into a near-death situation and saw the towering giant tree with a canopy on the top of the mountain. Although it was a bit vague, he remembered that it was indeed a bit like an almond blossom in the world.

At that time, he never thought that his later self would hide a tall tower in the Feng family, with the broken branches of that giant tree embedded in the tower.

At the age of 17, when he passed by the original Beijing Temple and saw those huge tombs, he also sighed: "How many heroes are pitiful, they are all those who died in the past..."

At that time, he never thought that his later self would drag those sighed bones into his secret place and use them to pave a way.

At the age of 20, he showed his talents for the first time, and was once a little famous, which gave his parents a lot of face.He also heard that there are often evil spirits in the Jingguan area, and there are unknown practitioners who often help the people nearby. When he heard about it, he said, "If there is a coincidence in the future, I must pay a visit." .

At that time, he didn't know that the unknown practitioner was a casual cultivator who stayed behind to build a tower in Beijing.He never thought that not only did he not pay a good visit to him later, but he also became the chief culprit that caused the casual cultivator to go mad.

Becoming a fairy or becoming a demon, whether it is good or evil, seems to be a matter of one thought.

Unlike many people in the immortal sect, he got married as soon as he reached the weak crown, and his Taoist partner was his childhood sweetheart.It is said that couples who meet when they are teenagers are the most loving, and they will soon have their first child.

Sadly, the child was stillborn and never actually born.He comforted the Taoist companion for a long time, saying that it might be infected by evil energy, and it will be fine in the future.

Soon they had another child, but this time they were almost stillborn, but fortunately they managed to save it in the end, and a son was born.It's just because of all the tossing in the mother's womb, her natural roots are a little weak.

But so what?The child he managed to keep.

Another year, they had a daughter. Compared with the birth of their son, the birth of the daughter was much smoother, so she was talented and intelligent, and her roots were also good.

Everyone in the world says that it is auspicious to have children in pairs.

No one could understand his feelings in those years, just like no one knew how precious he was to those two children, he wished he could lift them up to heaven.

He watched the pair of children grow up little by little, teaching them how to speak, read and write, teach swordsmanship... all the things he had learned all his life.

In those years, he almost forgot about the matter of diligent cultivation, and devoted himself to being a loving father.People around often joked about it, and he laughed when he heard it, and replied: "Just think I'm bewildered."

It's a pity that those two children were not able to raise them to adults after all, and they died when they were teenagers, both at the age of 12.It was the same age as when he was dying.

His Taoist companion repeated at the time: "Why, I don't understand..."

But he actually understood in his heart - that was the retribution given to him by the fate of a huge circle.He didn't really die back then, but now he experienced a similar feeling.

He carried the two children into the coffin with his own hands, and never smiled again.

The loving father disappeared, leaving only one practitioner.

In fact, at that time, he was already on the tip of his horns, but he hadn't realized it yet—he was just at his best age, and he only cared about concentrating on refining his skills, and his cultivation quickly reached the realm, not only in his own family, but also among the monks in the world. .

When the sacred tree was banned, his sect had killed many evil spirits, helped many people, and formed good relationships. Because he had seen the sacred tree before, he was designated as the guardian of the forbidden place, and his surname was "" seal up".

They are probably the rare people in the world who have received a heavenly edict, but since it is a forbidden place, they cannot tell outsiders, so this glorious lintel has become a secret that only the head or the prospective head of the Feng family knows.

He's the one who knows the secret but can't tell it.

That was the first time he experienced an extremely contradictory and extremely complicated taste, just like a night walk in brocade clothes.

That was also the first time he realized that he was not a purely good person, and that he still had too many worldly desires, and he especially looked forward to rewards and praise.

He even felt resentment at a certain moment: he knew that he had died and lived again, his life was stolen, and there would be a price.But he has already done so many things, why can't he justify the price and let him live a more fulfilling life?

Destiny is not fair.

When this idea first came up, he would still press it back calmly.

After a long time, or maybe because of being in a high position for a long time, his cultivation base has gradually capped in the world, and when he had these thoughts again, he almost let them go.

He let himself recollect the things he had experienced in this life, one by one, those worthwhile and which ones were not.He began to feel that he had received too little, that resentment was justified, and resentment was also justified.

So...from a certain day, he suddenly wanted to bring those sons and daughters back to life.

As soon as this idea popped up, it was out of control.

The phrase "just treat me as a madman" back then has become a prophecy on this day after a long, long time.Without looking back, he took another path—digging out the coffins of his children in the middle of the night, making a move to trap them, and then looking for all possible ways to bring the children back to life.

***

He would sometimes think later that he must be crazy to believe that dream.

That was the craziest period of time for him. One night while sitting in front of the hall, he suddenly fell into a strange dream. In the dream, someone said to him, "Actually... it's not impossible."

As he thought, he really thought about it every day and dreamed about it at night.He still asked, "What can I do?"

The person in the dream was so blurry that he couldn't see his appearance clearly.He obviously didn't know who it was, but he called him "Xianjun" very naturally.It may be that during that time, I was asking everywhere, and blurting out became a habit.

He couldn't even remember the appearance and voice of the person in the dream, but he remembered the two paths pointed out by the other party.

One said that he could find a nobleman, a little girl.The girl died tragically in her previous life, but she was born with resentment in this life, and became an orphan at a young age.If he takes the orphan girl as his daughter, settles the grievances in the other party's life, accumulates blessings, and thanks to the blessing of the orphan girl, he will have a chance to see those two children again.

The other way, the "Xianjun" didn't mention it much, he said it very simply.He said: "It's really unbearable, just go back with your own life in exchange."

***

The head of the Feng family didn't take the dream seriously at first, until one day, he met a thin and dirty little girl in front of a dilapidated temple.

That temple was a deserted temple of happiness and mourning, and the little girl looked like a frightened sparrow, and at first glance she was a homeless person, an orphan.

He was stunned for a moment, and the spirit of the little girl was detected by a strange coincidence.It was found that the little girl was indeed full of resentment.He tried to find out about the girl's previous life, and vaguely found that her life was very short in her previous life - her family was broken and she had no one to protect her, and her parents were killed by enemies.She was lonely and wandering, and was kidnapped to be married to a ghost, and her eyes were gouged out, which ended in a tragic death.

He even discovered that after the tragic death of the little girl, she knelt in the temple of the God of Xisang, begging for retribution.

He died tragically in his last life, and his fate brought resentment.Orphans.

These matched up with what he had dreamed about.

From that moment on, he took the road pointed by the fairy in the dream as a life-saving straw, and held on tightly.

He brought the orphan girl back to Feng's family and adopted her as an adopted daughter, named Feng Shulan.

Since those two children died, he hadn't smiled again, and he no longer remembered how to be a loving father.So he was not used to Feng Shulan, in order to avoid thinking of his dead daughter when he saw her, he was not even close to Feng Shulan.

He gave Feng Shulan everything except closeness, no worries about food and clothing, and careful education.Everyone said that he had another "Pearl in the Palm".

He waited, waited...

Watching Feng Shulan grow up and take charge of her own affairs, watching her gradually become the next head of the family, becoming a leader among her peers.

But he has never waited for that so-called "opportunity", and has never been able to meet the children he misses day and night.

He became more irritable and anxious day by day.So one day, he regretted it.

The fairy king in the dream pointed out two paths.

He tried the first one, but he lost all patience and couldn't wait anymore.So he began to ponder the second.

It's a pity that Xianjun didn't give him more advice, all he could grasp was that short sentence.He pondered over and over again, and grasped two of the words—change life, go back.

Everyone knows that changing lives is against the laws of nature and extremely difficult.And going back is even harder.

But for the Feng family, they are a little different from the world. He keeps a secret - Shenmu.

With the help of the power of the Shenmu, there is a way to go back, and he is guarding the forbidden place of the Shenmu.

He was close to madness at that time, and he only felt that this was a unique blessing.

So he "guarded against himself" and quietly broke into the forbidden area.

He didn't care about the consequences of being banned once in his life, whether it would cause a stir, whether he would get banned for the second time, or even worse.

He didn't care about anything, he just wanted to go back.

Then he succeeded.

Because the life-changing technique required tens of thousands of dead souls to pave the way, he went back to a very long time ago, a few years before the Shenmu was banned.

He went to Jingguan, where the dead souls were the most, but found that there was a tomb keeper in Jingguan, a casual cultivator with handsome and aggressive features. He looked very young, but his cultivation level was not inferior to him.

So much so that he couldn't please him even if he insisted, so he moved some hands and feet in Jingguan.

He set up a formation quietly.

The most common thing in Jingguan is sand and stone, and it is extremely difficult to find the formation stones mixed in it. What's more, his formation is not a strong formation, and it is insignificant, but it can exert a subtle influence on Jingguan over time.

There is a saying in the world that the authorities are obsessed.

Those casual cultivators are the authorities.

***

After that, everything went smoothly as he expected.

He got tens of thousands of dead souls as he wished, and kept them together with the high tower as a secret place to seal the family, and put the coffins of the two children in it.

In the beginning, the two sons and daughters suffered retribution because of him and died because of him.According to the original plan, he only needs to pay for his own life.

But when the juncture came, he changed his mind.

There are so many people in the Feng family, as the head of the family, if he really dies, it will definitely cause chaos, and the gains outweigh the losses.

He told himself many reasons, and finally sealed the dead soul together with the coffin.

He decided to find someone who could replace him.He chose for a long time, and picked a child whose fate was very similar to his own, and adopted him as his adopted son.

When he led the boy into the gate of Feng's house, he thought to himself: This boy is about to die, if he hadn't met me, he would not have survived for a few days.I take good care of him, and he repays my kindness, which is only right and proper.

He originally only planned to raise such a child and use it to exchange his life for his life.

However, one day, he met Feng Shulan in a wilderness...

This time, he no longer needed the little girl.He had even walked away, only to come back after a while.

He still reached out to probe the other party's spirit, and found that she had changed a little in her last life—she didn't linger in the Temple of Joy and Sorrow, but entered reincarnation early, so the timing of being encountered by him was also many years earlier.

After hesitating for a long time, he took the little girl back.Still adopted as an adopted daughter, still named: Feng Shulan.

He is still not very close to this adopted daughter, and even rarely sees her.He couldn't figure out why he had to raise such a useless child.

He almost thought that he still had a little bit of pure goodness.

Once he asked himself this question when he was meditating behind closed doors. At that time, he thought about it for a long time, and answered himself: Because of this child, I am half a good person.

***

I'm half a good guy.

He often said this sentence to himself afterwards, as if he said it too much, it was true.

Until now, until he was impaled by his adopted son Feng Huiming, and until he was interrogated by Tianxiu, and his soul was shaken, did he wake up...

When he kept saying that to himself, the half-good man ceased to exist.

The moment his consciousness dissipated, he suddenly remembered many people he had met in his life.He thought that there would be those sons and daughters who risked their lives for it, but who knows...

What he remembered was Feng Huiming who said "I'm happy" with red eyes, Feng Shulan who never called him "Father" but only "Master", and the boundless tomb he saw when he passed by Jingguan for the first time , and that Sanxiu's soul was so broken that he couldn't find it when he died.

He didn't know if this was another kind of retribution, it reminded him of all these till the end of his life.

***

Wu Xingxue watched the questioning images flash one after another, and when he saw those huge tombs, he couldn't help thinking of the lines he had cut...

He seemed to still be able to smell the cold fog that never disperses from the Beijing Temple, and he could still see casual cultivators walking up and down in the long night holding a lamp, and he could still hear the soft voices of those young disciples, and the The voice of the dead like the wind.

He froze for a moment, then suddenly frowned deeply.

When he received Tianzhao, he often went back to a certain time point in the past to cut the line.When he cut those lines in Beijing, he returned earlier. At that time, Shenmu had not been banned, there was no fairy capital in the sky, and Tianxiu had not been summoned to become a fairy...

What about Xiao Fuxuan?

Wu Xingxue grabbed the hand of the person beside him, he clenched his fingers and looked into the other person's eyes, his voice was a little hoarse: "Xiao Fuxuan, you said you met me in Beijing... who are you?"

Who are you among them?

***

At the beginning, the young general died protecting the sacred tree. Under the catastrophe, his soul was split into pieces, but he failed to enter the cycle of reincarnation completely.

The place where his blood flowed was covered with white jade essence, the bones of his third generation were all buried in Jingguan, and his soul fragments that were difficult to identify even the gods and trees were scattered in different strange bodies.

Those bodies that carried the broken spirits finally met in Jingguan because of some hidden ties.

But Xiao Fuxuan himself did not know the reasons for these past events.

He only knew that his life started from countless broken spirits, and he saw incomplete sorrows and joys in different bodies.No root, no source, nowhere to go.

He was the loose cultivator who carried the lantern at night, he was the disciples who had been taken in with extremely high fate, and he was also the dead people who were silently standing among the huge graves.

He stayed in the cold fog that never disperses in Jingguan for many, many years, until the masked Spirit King broke through the fog...

Countless lives and deaths, countless chaotic lines.

He remembered every time and watched every time.In the end, the man could be recognized by the back alone.

But when the other party asks "Who are you among them?", he still doesn't know how to answer.

Xiao Fuxuan looked down at Wu Xingxue, and after a long time raised his hand to touch the corner of his lips.

who I am……

I'm a lot of those people.

You have walked into the fog of Jingguan countless times.

Killed me, saved me, stared at me, and missed me.