Chapter 111: A Turning Point Between Life and Death (7)

Xiao Yan's question seemed to evoke memories that made the remnants of the zither painful and confused, the zither immediately trembled, and streams of black gas continued to emerge from the body of the zither, and his voice became hoarse: "For a long time, I have been waiting for 100,000 years in this dark hall, but no one has ever solved the confusion in my heart, how can I be uncomplaining? Today, I finally waited for a person who activated my soul mark, but it was you, a low-level Dou Emperor with a low cultivation, how could I solve my confusion?"

A series of questions obviously opened the floodgates of the painful memories of the remnant soul in the zither more and more, the black gas of the zither became thicker, and countless crimson blood streaks appeared out of thin air on the zither's body, which was shockingly red, and the voices coming from it almost changed tone: "I know, you are just dying, but it's useless, what's the point of doing it when you know you can't do it? It's just a waste of each other's time." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Or you might as well die. It seemed that he felt that he had said enough words today, and the remnant soul in the guzheng began to become impatient, and the white jade-like torso of the guzheng was already full of cracks, and it seemed that it would collapse at any time, and then he pressed Xiao Yan with the power of thunder, wanting to see if it was really possible for this low-level Dou Emperor to solve his doubts or deliberately wanted to delay time.

If Xiao Yan's will is not strong enough and his face is afraid, then the remnant soul in the guzheng will categorically think that Xiao Yan will not be able to find an answer to his confusion, and this thunderous power will take advantage of the situation to make Xiao Yan's body disappear.

"No wonder the resentment and anger of the remnant soul in the guzheng are so great, wait, wait, wait, wait for hundreds of thousands of years, waiting for someone to solve his doubts, but no one has ever activated his soul mark...... This...... Should I say that I am lucky or unlucky?" Xiao Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly, facing the kite wind like a dark cloud, and said lightly, "If you don't try, why do you conclude that I can't solve your confusion? If you don't give me a chance, you will also cut off your own chance, could it be that you still want to wait in this boundless darkness?"

When Xiao Yan's last word fell, the downward pressure of the guzheng stopped abruptly above Xiao Yan's head. As soon as the guzheng stopped, all the wind and waves stopped, and everything seemed to be frozen at this moment.

Xiao Yan felt the chill that stopped above his head, and knew that his words had worked, but he didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that this madman-like remnant soul would go crazy again after being stimulated by something.

Seeing that Xiao Yan had passed his test, the voice of the remnant soul in the guzheng became slightly gentle: "When death comes, there are still words to be heard, boy, your heart is good." Okay, then I'll give you a chance. ”

"Senior, please speak. Xiao Yan's spirits perked up, as if he had suddenly seen a glimmer of light in the darkness.

"It all started many, many years ago. The remnant soul in the guzheng fell into the long river of memories, and his tone was lonely, "Back then, the old man's talent was not outstanding, he was just a piece of sand in the vast desert on the Doudi Continent, and he was the smallest and most inconspicuous, and almost no one in the clan was willing to associate with me, which made the old man very inferior." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yan was stunned, he didn't expect that this Dou Emperor who was standing at the peak would be so unknown back then, but it was not difficult for him to hear from the voice of the remnant soul in the guzheng that his emotions had begun to ease, but his tone was full of sadness.

"Because the old man naturally likes music and rhythm, my weapon is not a very common sword and hammer blade, but an extremely out-of-the-way guzheng. At that time, everyone advised me to change my weapon, because the fighting skills of the guzheng were very few, or even almost none, and everything had to be explored by myself. ”

"If I'm a brilliant person, I can make a world of my own, even if I'm out of the way. But I was not good in the eyes of everyone, and using such a remote weapon was tantamount to burying myself in a sea of people, and I could hardly see any hope, so those people became more alienated from me, and I became more withdrawn, accompanied by gloom all day long. ”

Chapter 111: A Turning Point Between Life and Death (8)

"Then senior, why don't you listen to their opinions and practice other weapons?" Xiao Yan couldn't help but ask.

Doudi who use weapons in terms of music and rhythm are really rare in the Doudi Continent, and the difficulty of this road is not as easy as starting a big sect.

"If it were you, what would you choose in the face of hobbies and going against your will to step on the path that others want you to take?"

"Hobby. Xiao Yan replied almost without thinking, so fast that even he was a little surprised, but Xiao Yan has never been a person who goes against his will, he continued, "If you can't live for what you love, even if you have something to achieve, I'm afraid it's very limited." ”

The remnant soul in the guzheng looked at Xiao Yan's eyes, and there was a hint of relief in his voice that he had found someone in the same way: "Isn't that it?" However, I struggled for a long time before I insisted on my choice, and you are better than me, this kid." ”

Xiao Yan smiled embarrassedly, looked at the guzheng in front of him, thinking about the hardships and sweat paid by the senior who persevered and finally stood at the peak, and couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.

"What about later? Could it be that after you became the peak Dou Emperor, you began to be angry at the snubbing of the clansmen before you, but you took into account the clan love and bloodline, and you couldn't vent the resentment in your heart, so you were very conflicted and entangled in how to deal with the relationship with the clansmen in the future?" Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows quietly, and guessed with some sympathy, thinking that this senior's temperament was a little capricious, and it was very likely that he couldn't think about it because of this.

The remnant soul in the guzheng was silent for a moment before continuing: "There are indeed some. But the blood is connected, not to mention that if it weren't for their contempt, I wouldn't have worked hard, and it can be said that there is also a credit behind my achievements, how can I be angry because of such things?"

"That?" Xiao Yan was a little blushing by his thoughts of living a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain, he touched his nose in embarrassment, and he really couldn't guess what could confuse this senior for hundreds of thousands of years.

"Do you want to take some pills first?" Without answering Xiao Yan's question, the remnant soul in the guzheng suddenly burst out with a sentence that was not related to the wind and horses.

"Ah, does this make sense?" Xiao Yan was stunned, spat out the blood foam that kept overflowing, and said with a wry smile, "I can't answer your question for a while, and the result is not the same?"

"Are you going to let me go?" But soon Xiao Yan seemed to think of something, the corners of his eyes twitched rapidly, and he asked as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"You want to be beautiful, but the rules can't be changed. The remnant soul in the guzheng was not shocked, and said in a very flat tone, instantly extinguishing Xiao Yan's hope, "I just see that you are quite pleasing to the eye, and I am afraid that you will not be able to persevere in listening to my story." There is a big difference between you taking pills and not taking pills, one is that you may die now, and the other is to die later, you can do it yourself. ”

Until now, the remnant soul in the guzheng didn't really believe that Xiao Yan could solve his confusion, after all, for him, Xiao Yan was like a child, and his strength was low, what could he understand? It was not so much to give Xiao Yan a chance, but because he had been lonely for too long and wanted to find a listener more appropriately, if Xiao Yan hung up now, I don't know how many years he would have to wait to see a figure.

Xiao Yan shook his head regretfully, and also understood the meaning, rolled his eyes, grabbed a handful of pills at random, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it a few times, and swallowed it indiscriminately.

"The kid has a bit of a skill. Feeling Xiao Yan's breath that recovered quickly and tended to stabilize, the remnant soul in the guzheng was slightly surprised and continued.

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"Just when I felt that my life was bleak and hopeless, and even had thoughts of suicide, I met someone during an outing. ”

"Someone who changed my life, gave me hope, but also gave me endless confusion. ”

Guzheng's emotions were a little agitated at first, but soon he quieted down again in the midst of his great suppression.

Xiao Yan knew that the key point of the story was coming, and if he couldn't grasp the key to it, his little life would really be completely shelved here today, so he quickly pricked up his ears and didn't even dare to blink his eyes.

"That's a real genius, talented, and has created the high-level fighting skills of the guzheng. In the old man's opinion, if you talk about the attainments in music and rhythm, and the fighting skills in tune, this person deserves to be the first master of the Doudi Continent, which is enough to laugh at the world. ”

Speaking of this person, the fanatical worship of the remnant soul in the guzheng was fully revealed, but Xiao Yan keenly found that the words of the remnant soul in the guzheng also carried a strong attachment to that genius senior.

"Isn't he of the same sex, right?" Xiao Yan muttered in his heart. If this is the case, in this continent where the concept of men and women is extremely traditional, it is really possible that it will be a tragic martyrdom drama.

"Could it be that the heart knot comes from this?" Xiao Yan looked at the guzheng with strange eyes.

The remnant soul in the guzheng didn't notice that Xiao Yan was thinking nonsense, and continued with self-deprecation and deep remembrance in his tone: "He, like me, is also a person with a twisted fate. He had a rough life, was neglected in his childhood, died of his wife when he became an adult, and had no disciples to fulfill his filial piety. Maybe I saw the shadow of him back then, and he found me and said that he wanted to teach me art. ”

Seeing his shadow back then? It should be that you are the only alternative guy who uses the guzheng as a weapon in the entire Doudi Continent, right, if you are not accepted as an apprentice, where can you find an apprentice?" Xiao Yan sneered in his heart.

"He took me away from the Medicine Clan and traveled the world and taught me what he had learned all his life. Because he is the only person in my life who makes me feel warm and gives me a direction for my future, although he did not perform the great gift of apprenticeship, he is my master in my heart, and he is my reborn parent, so I studied very seriously, for fear that he would have even the slightest disappointment in me. ”