Met a rogue.

There are mountains and rivers and humanities in one place, the weather-beaten old man has a story of vicissitudes, and there are unsound but attractive stories flowing everywhere in the market.Listening to other people's stories and drinking tea from a foreign land, different thoughts arise in my heart.

Zhou Xu thought of the hometown buried deep in his heart.Maybe the environment is not good, maybe the modern people are not as kind and simple as the ancient people, maybe he can't control the wind and rain in the modern times, maybe life is not so satisfactory now, but there is his root there, and there is a father he wants to save , has his closest friend.

The scenery is beautiful, but the weather is not beautiful.

Difficulty in the journey begins.Traveling on a boat is three-point risky, and you have encountered many swindlers, pickpockets, and beggars, as well as many grumpy passers-by.Especially in cloudy and rainy weather, if you can't reach the inn, you can rest in the temple and listen to the sound of crying rain, which always makes people feel homesick.

In this miserable wind and rain, Yan Shu fell ill.At this time, the three people on the journey have become two people. The little girl met a young man who looked right on the road and became a bride.

Yan Shu also thought of the Yan family at this time.From the beginning to the end, he owed the Yan family, and the Yan family also owed him.But his father and mother did not owe him anything.

This is a muddled account that is hard to figure out.What's more, not traveling far away while parents are still there is a rule of filial piety since ancient times, and he seems to have never followed it.

Yan Shu couldn't help coughing, his face flushed.Zhou Xu took a wet towel to wipe his cold sweat for him, and covered him with thick clothes, which seemed to do the trick.Yan Shu's breath became much calmer: "Oh, I'm fine, don't be too busy, go to sleep." Looking at the black ash on Zhou Xu's face, he couldn't help laughing.

It had been raining for three days, Zhou Xu couldn't go out because he couldn't see, and He Luo had been in seclusion and could not be contacted.Zhou Xu also didn't close his eyes for three days.Yan Shu's illness was severe and urgent, and the herbs she brought with her earlier had been used up long ago, and there were still some freshly picked green herbs left.However, he still insisted: "Yes, you have good physical strength. A sick and weak person like me is fine, but you are fine with a strong body."

Yan Shu couldn't help laughing, Zhou Xu would get angry sometimes, and it was rare to see him lose his temper once.Taking into account Zhou Xu's self-esteem, Yan Shu continued to persuade.

When Zhou Xu couldn't resist the drowsiness, knowing that Yan Shu had more energy, and knowing that he was going to recover soon, he couldn't help but plan to take a nap for a while.Then fell into a dark and sweet dreamland.

When it was confirmed that Zhou Xu had really fallen asleep, Ji Rui appeared.

Ji Rui has been following Zhou Xu and the others, never showing his face.His martial arts are top-notch, unrivaled in the world, and unrivaled.He didn't dare to show his face, lest Zhou Xu would notice him.

Yan Shu exchanged a look with him, and the two were connected, and Jirui gave Yan Shu the boiled medicine, as well as several quilts.Using internal energy to dispel the cold for him, Yan Shu sweated a lot on his forehead.

"When are you going to show up?" Yan Shu asked.

"Naturally, it will appear when it should appear." After finishing speaking, Ji Rui flew away.

The next day, the weather was fine.It's a good day to travel.

Yan Shu is completely recovered.

The two packed up and left.I saw a lot of scenery and met a lot of people.In a teahouse, I met Mr. Yawu and Kunzai.Zhou Xu was a little excited, met and got acquainted, talked a lot and drank a lot of wine.The four met to climb the towering mountain.

Leaning on crutches, Zhou Xu walked to a dangerous obstacle and stepped on the floating clouds.The eyes of the three people looked straight, Zhou Xu stepped on the cloud, stepped into the sky, and flew away.There was no one there for a moment.

Ji Rui didn't have time to grab a corner of his clothes.

——The day has ascended, and Zhou Xu has become a fairy.

The four opened their mouths wide and lost their minds.

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Yan Qi, who already knew his destiny, knelt down in the ancestral hall. It was noisy outside, but it was quiet here.He hid here, thinking about the past.

Zhou Xu's departure is an inevitable result, the Yan family will not be his destination, nor is it a place where he can live.His world is big, and there will be more people in his heart. Yan Qi knows that he is not the only one, nor will he be the last.

He knew that what he needed was no longer Zhou Xu's care and guidance, but the ability to face difficulties and deal with problems alone, and the ability to bear injuries alone.This was also the last lesson after Zhou Xu left.

What is gratifying is that he will do better and better in the long years to come.

Yan Qi once thought that he held a heavy weight in Zhou Xu's heart. After all, Zhou Xu could waste so many years on him.Once Yan Qi already had Zhou Xu in his heart very much, but after Zhou Xu left, he realized that he couldn't give up his family at all.

Even if this family did not give him joy, most of the people who gave him the first half of his life were unhappy; those who gave him the second half of his life were inescapable responsibilities.

Yan Qi recalled his life, suffering more than happiness, sorrow more than joy, betrayal more than loyalty, love less than love.

The portraits of each head of the Yan family have been erected long ago, and the wooden plaques will only be displayed after his death.

Yan Qi took off his own portrait, and another portrait appeared.The beautiful is not like ordinary people, and has no ordinary spirit.He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at it for a while, and talked to himself for a while.After most of the time passed, he got up and rearranged, and left.

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Time passed and the country changed drastically.One thousand and five hundred years have passed, and the present country is already the era before Song Qi was traversed.

The Yan family is still alive and has survived the prosperous times, the troubled times, the change of dynasties, and the changes of the times.Zhou Xu has become a myth that the Yan family is constantly being beautified.It's just that there are only some legends, and there is no evidence handed down from generation to generation.

When many people were young, they felt that resisting authority and breaking the rules was a beautiful thing, because it meant disrupting order, breaking free from shackles, and being free and independent.Yan Lu, the future 68th and [-]th head of the Yan family, is doing this.

He knew many legends about the untouchable person who helped the Yan family survive forever, including his ghostly conspiracy and the story of his ascension in the daylight.It is because of him that his family can live for so long.Yan Lu curled her lips, never thinking that her family was immortal because of an ancient man who had never seen a portrait.

Before Zhou Xu left, everything related to him was destroyed, including the books he wrote, the words he wrote, and so on.What's more, after a thousand years, his traces are naturally nowhere to be found.

Yan Lu, who is born rebellious, is a pure scientist, he doesn't believe in those ghosts and gods and legends, they are all false and groundless.

The Yan family's ancestral hall has gone through thousands of years of turmoil without changing its location.Faced with the portrait of his ancestor Yan Qi, Yan Lu complained in his heart: "It's so ugly, you can't see any features." He boldly removed Yan Qi's portrait.Brush, the portrait is well preserved, but there are some voices.

Yan Lu was stunned, unexpectedly, there was a painting under the portrait of his ancestor.For thousands of years, only I knew it, and a burst of ecstasy swept over.Looking at the portrait, Yan Lu was dazzled for a while.

He looked at it for a long time, picked up the scroll, put it away lightly, and left with a red face.

——Perhaps, there are real immortals.Yan Lu thought so.

74 [End] The story of the natives in the epilogue

1, Taishanghuang,

At first, it was pure love.It is a natural intimacy with Zhou Xu.After a long time, I thought it was always protection.People's hearts are hard to measure, and there is too much dirt in the palace.Only by giving Zhou Xu the ability to protect himself can he face this cruel world.

At the same time, let him experience the warmth of the world in order to preserve his most authentic place.This kind of him is Zhou Xu, the child he has always loved.

It's just that he didn't know the secrets of the royal family until he became the emperor and the lord of the world.Seeing that Zhou Xu, whom he loves, can only sit in a wheelchair because of his weak condition, receiving those painful treatments.But the other one is getting healthier and healthier, and even a natural general.

What is the reason for the anger in my heart?Zhou Xu never expressed any malice towards Zhou Che.

I know my feelings vaguely.Since there is still a chance to get better, the choice is easy.Therefore, he exiled Zhou Che and worked his life for the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, which was his atonement.

In order to prepare as soon as possible, he abolished the prince who was not capable enough, and installed the prince who was taught by Zhou Xu.He has become the Supreme Emperor, and he has a lot of time to search for immortals and make alchemy.After all, there are too few successful cases of royal secrets, and he doesn't want Zhou Xu to take such risks.He has to prepare a few more hands.

However, in the process of searching for immortals day by day, my heart was slowly eroded by the idea of ​​becoming an immortal. If Zhou Xu became an immortal, I would also ascend.Becoming an immortal has become an obsession, and the earliest reason has long been thrown out of mind.so,

Only then will he be used carelessly by the mage, and be imprisoned by the prince who he didn't care much about and now the emperor.

Then, came the news that Zhou Xu died, beside Zhou Che.What about yourself?When the thought came together, my heart ached.Then there was a prolonged coma, and maybe Huang'er's handwriting was in it.

A long time has passed, but he has never left this world.Perhaps, there is something to salvage.Until the news came from the Yan family who also had a secret, the counselor Zhou Xu ascended in the daylight.

Suddenly, there was really no hope this time.

The Supreme Emperor twisted his neck, closed his eyes, and died on the couch.

(2) Emperor

I am a pervert.

After I personally planned to kill the people I love, I clearly understand this conclusion.

I am naturally good at planning, and I plan everything and anyone. When I look at this person, all his information lingers in my mind. How to use this person's weakness to achieve

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