I'm devastated by the glamour halo

"Chu Heng, is that you?!" The deep voice of the head of Tai Chi exploded like thunder.

In the icy and snowy valley, there was a gust of gloomy wind, and there were many tombstones. Hearing this, the heads of the sects all shuddered.

Xu Pingkuan was the most guilty, he stared straight, unable to defend his apprentice.

Zi Che Liang shouted: "Master Taiji, are you dazzled? This is Chu Guyi from the Qingxiao Sect!"

Who doesn't know Chu Guyi from Qingxiao Sect?Even though they met Chu Heng many years ago, their voice, appearance and smile have long since disappeared in the long river of memory. If they hadn't come here by accident tonight, how would they have thought of Chu Heng, after all——

"Chu Heng is dead." Zi Che Liang said, "The head of Tai Chi is sad, so he shouldn't make random identification."

The master of Tai Chi had a gray beard trembling wildly, under his sunken eyelids, the cloudy eyes stared at Chu Guyi's face, he murmured for a long while: "It's too similar, it's too similar..."

Zi Cheliang said: "There are so many similar people in the world, the master of Tai Chi doesn't need to worry too much."

The other sect masters originally only thought that Chu Guyi was a young talent who became famous at a young age, but the head master of Tai Chi was so intimidating, and when they looked at Chu Guyi again, they felt a sense of déjà vu.

He Liangshui clenched his fan tightly and frowned. According to this development trend, it seemed that everyone had a deep hatred for Chu Heng.

Could it be that Chu Heng killed all the immortal disciples buried in the cemetery?

……how is this possible?

Chu Guyi clenched his hands into fists, and wanted to ask something, but Zi Che Liang stopped him with stern eyes, while winking at Xu Pingkuan.

Xu Pingkuan wakes up like a dream. If Chu Guyi's identity is exposed, the Qingxiao faction will be blamed.He immediately assumed the demeanor of being the head of the sect: "Chu Guyi, go and don't talk."

He Liangshui was also afraid that this stupid brother would wipe out his bottom all at once, so he hurriedly pulled him over.

Lin Songyan said softly: "Junior brother, don't think too much."

In such a large cemetery, there are almost no end to the tombstones lined up, and the different attitudes of the heads, there are too many things to think about.What Lin Songyan said was like saying nothing.

The cemetery was silent for a while, only the wind and snow were raging in the whole Qiankuling, and there was a bright moon in the sky.

Clear and cold, miserable.

After a moment of condolence from all the heads, Zi Cheliang sighed: "I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still dead souls in Tianshan Mountain, but I don't know what kind of souls I met before, can anyone recognize it?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to explain why, over the years, the uniforms of the disciples of various sects and sects had changed three or four sets, judging from the attire, it was not possible to determine the identity of the ghost.

"That's all." Zi Cheliang said again, "No matter what sect or faction, he should be transported to reincarnation."

So everyone began to look for ghosts all over the mountain, but He Liangshui couldn't understand, he had no time to hide when he saw a ghost, and only these monks were not afraid of ghosts.

There are really more than three or four ghosts, and those who can survive to the present are quite difficult to deal with, but with so many people in Xianmen, it is more than enough to get rid of a ghost.

The only thing worth worrying about is where did Blood Emperor Heaven go?

He Liangshui followed Chu Guyi closely, guessing: "Do you think the Blood Emperor Heaven will fall into the black hole?"

"Black hole?" Chu Guyi was puzzled.

"It's just a very big and dark hole. After falling into it, you may be transported to another world."

"?"

"Or he fell into the latrine."

Chu Guyi was noncommittal, he was not interested in where Xue Huangtian went or whether he fell into the latrine.

He Liangshui tried his best to make him happy, "I suddenly thought of a question."

"What?" Chu Guyi's mind was still wandering on the cemetery, but he was overthinking what He Liangshui said.

"You said that there are so many women in Xuehuangtian, and he is not a temperate person himself, and he likes children. Logically speaking, he should have a lot of children of his own."

Chu Guyi froze for a moment, nodded, "That's right."

"Then why doesn't he have a biological child?"

Chu Guyi couldn't figure it out, "I don't know."

He Liangshui is serious: "I suspect that there is something wrong with his sperm, and he cannot conceive a woman."

During the first physiology class, He Liangshui told Chu Guyi about sperm and eggs, and Chu Guyi still remembered, "So what?"

Xue Huangtian's sperm has nothing to do with them.

But He Liangshui wentssip, "If there is a problem with his sperm, it means that he will never have a child of his own, and he will never be the next generation. Isn't this a matter of great joy?"

Chu Guyi: "My sperm is fine, and I will never be born again."

He Liangshui: "..."

He Liang said duplicity: "It's too late for you to regret it now."

Chu Guyi turned cold, "Mr. He, I don't like to hear such words."

For an upright and upright person like Chu Guyi, if he falls in love with someone, then he is going for his whole life.To doubt his sincerity is an insult.

He Liangshui knew he was wrong, and coaxed: "It's too late for you to regret it, I'm sure of you."

Chu Guyi didn't know what to think of, his cheeks blushed indistinctly under the night, "Mr. He can 'eat' whatever he wants."

"..." He Liangshui was sure and sure, his brother's sperm crawled into his brain.

While the two were whispering, suddenly there were several echoes and treacherous laughter in front of them.The disciples flashed their swords one after another, fighting with those ghosts.

Chu Guyi's expression froze, he stood in front of He Liangshui and observed his surroundings.

Unknowingly, they were led into a narrow sky moat by the ghost. The cliff was steep, and fine stones and snow blocks fell from time to time. Under the cliff, the sky seemed to be an indigo ribbon.

Chu Guyi flew up with He Liangshui on his sword, the sound of killing suddenly flashed in his ears, he looked around, except for the disciples of the immortal sect, there was no one else.

It's just that the dress of this immortal disciple is a bit strange, as if it's the first time seeing him.

The immortal disciple passed by them and disappeared into the night, as if he had never appeared before.

He Liangshui was shocked, and Chu Guyi was also stunned. Immediately afterwards, more and more people discovered this strange phenomenon.

Those Xianmen disciples seem to be the same as them, but they don't seem to be human beings or ghosts.

Xu Pingkuan caught a glimpse of a figure and shouted: "Junior Brother Huang?!"

Zi Cheliang's face changed in shock, and he also saw the figure of his familiar junior brother, and... himself.

This feeling and this scene seem like a different space.

The heads were in a state of chaos, none of them understood what had happened, only the scene in front of them became more and more real, as if what happened yesterday was reappearing before their eyes.

In the end, all the shadows converged on the cliff, forming an unprecedented and spectacular image.

He Liangshui's eyes widened. Isn't this... a projection? ?

It's just that the "actors" in the video are the masters present and countless disciples from the past.

The master of Tai Chi raised his head, looking crazy, his old eyes were cloudy with tears, "This is... this is... my disciple? Disciple!"

It's a pity that his apprentice only exists in the image of the past, and his hand slapped on the rock wall, unable to change the slightest thing that happened in the past.

Chu Guyi stared blankly at the image in front of him.

"...Wanxiang Stone." Lin Songyan murmured.

"Wanxiang Stone?" Zi Che Liang turned pale in horror.

"It is said that the Vientiane Stone can record what happened in the past, and it will reappear in a specific environment." Lin Songyan touched the stone wall with his palm, "A whole piece of Vientiane Stone is such a big hand."

The bigger the Vientiane Stone, the clearer the recorded things will be.

In the picture, all the fairy sects gathered in a canyon, and the snow was falling, and they surrounded three figures.

Two men and one woman, they killed two demon cultivators one after another, one man and one woman, and then, the remaining man started killing and blood flowed like a river.

Countless pairs of eyes watched this scene. Even though it happened many years ago, even though there was no sound, it was still frightening.The tragedy that hit their faces caused all the disciples to retreat involuntarily.

Zi Cheliang slashed at the Wanxiang Stone with his sword, "Demonic law!"

The Wanxiang Stone was torn apart, but the images did not disperse, but intensified. Everyone could clearly see that the person in the picture who was killing people, with scarlet pupils, and burning blue flame patterns between his brows and the ends of his eyes, was clearly... Chu Guyi?

Surrounded by surprise, it is already hard to tell whether this is a demon or something that has already happened.

Chu Guyi seemed to be frozen, motionless.

The master of Taiji suddenly looked at Chu Guyi, and said angrily, "It really is you! It's you! Chu Heng, you're not dead!"

The Wanxiang Stone shattered in an uproar, but it was too late. The past that shouldn't be seen, the most tragic battle of Xianmen in the past century, reappeared in front of everyone.

Chu Guyi was speechless, unable to defend himself, he knew that he was the son of Chu Heng, but his father...

He Liangshui and Chu Guyi are like falling into an ice cellar, no matter from the clues in Nandou Jiyue Building or in Zhuo Nanqing's memory, Chu Heng has always been a gentleman, how could he become a fairy? public enemy?

What happened?

There is also the faint blue flames on the brows and eyes when he was enchanted, which is too similar to the Heavenly Demon Lord; when Chu Guyi was possessed by the Gu King, he also had such lines. Could it be that it is not the mark of the Gu King, but the mark of the Heavenly Demon?

The more you think about it, the more frightening it is.

"Chu Heng is dead." Zi Cheliang still said the same thing, "Master of Tai Chi, don't mistake him. This is Qingxiao's Chu Guyi, not Chu Heng."

The head of Tai Chi looked at Xu Pingkuan with a sullen face, his eyes were fierce like an eagle, "Chu Heng is really dead?"

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Xu Pingkuan's back, and he hurriedly said, "He died a long time ago, and he has been dead for 25 years."

"Twenty years and five years..." The master of Tai Chi sneered, "How old is Chu Guyi this year?"

"..."

All the disciples of Qingxiao looked at Chu Guyi in shock, and one of them unconsciously said, "25..."

Xu Pingkuan glared at the disciple angrily, "Is there something for you to talk about?!"

That disciple knew he was talkative, so his face turned pale.

"Chu Guyi, he's not 25." Xu Pingkuan argued in vain, "He's 26."

In a few days, after the new year, I will be 26.

How could the head of Taiji believe it, "I remember that Chu Heng had a posthumous child, right?"

Xu Pingkuan gritted his teeth and said, "This is a rumor."

"If it was a rumor, why would you announce that you had killed Chu Heng's posthumous son?"

"..."

What is self-slapping, this is it.

Zi Che Liang was about to be pissed off by Xu Pingkuan's words, "Even if Chu Heng had a posthumous child, it would have been many years since he passed away. Chu Guyi has nothing to do with Chu Heng. If the master of Tai Chi insists on blaming Chu Guyi, then I can't get through with Qingxiaonan."

The head of Taiji was not afraid to ask back: "Zi Cheliang, if Chu Guyi has nothing to do with Chu Heng, why do you treat him better than your own disciple? The entire fairy sect knows that An Jun was picked by you casually, and Chu Guyi Gu Yi is your preferred apprentice."

An Jun, who was shot for no reason: "..." Fuck, why am I still being pulled out for comparison at this time?

The author has something to say:

Chu Guyi: The three generations of the Heavenly Demon bloodline passed on to me, and it was cut off at my place. Mr. He, you are responsible.

He Liangshui: How are you responsible?

Chu Guyi: "Eat" a few more times at night.