Zhang Tang left again.

Before leaving, the sad eyes were slowly withdrawn.

Seeing sorrow, he stood at the mouth of the alley, and watched his figure go down the long street, The sleeves of his robe hung on both sides, fluttering in the breeze, and there was no shadow for a while.

It wasn't until she couldn't see anyone anymore that she raised her hand and touched her neck, suspecting that she was very high in a cold sweat when she was stared at by this cool official.

What a joke.

The reason for the excitement of the Polar Domain, she knew it back then, and she also knew that the ghost cultivators in the Polar Region were good at gambling, but she didn't expect that Zhang Tingwei, who had a straight face on the isolated island of the world and could make the prisoners die or live, would also fall into this vice after entering the big dye vat of the Polar Domain!

It's just a word "gambling", how much he can't think about it, and actually put all his belongings on her?

Seeing the sorrow, I felt that it was difficult to explain.

She really wanted to ask Zhang Tang just now, how much did you press?

But under Zhang Tang's death-inducing eyes, she still wisely stopped this impulse, didn't say a word, and let the other party go away.

"I can't imagine that your reputation in the Polar Region is even more terrifying than in the Nineteen Continents. ”

A meaningful voice came from behind him, revealing a little smile, but when he looked closely, he felt that this smile might be an illusion on the part of the listener.

Seeing sorrow, he turned his head to look.

It was Qu Zhengfeng who came over.

She looked behind him again, In the dilapidated alley, there was no one powerful monk standing, and they all entered the house of the Misty Immortal with the Fudao Mountain People and Hengxu Zhenren, except for Fu Chaosheng, who looked at her side, as if he was going to walk towards her, but when he saw that Qu Zhengfeng had passed, he stood still and watched from a distance.

His Majesty the Sword Emperor laughed. ”

The name of "Ghost Seeing Sorrow" is very normal, after all, Seeing Sorrow also knows that his name is special, but the nickname "Plague God" is known, and people can't help but grind their back molars. She smiled fakely, trying to downplay her emotions about the matter.

"It's just a 'reputation' that was inadvertently broken back then, and it's not worth mentioning. ”

Can this also be called "fame"?

Qu Zhengfeng also overheard.

He was standing next to him, and others may not have noticed that he didn't follow up in the house, but he easily noticed it, but he didn't think about it, he just happened to hear the origin of the name of the "plague god", and then thought about the sensation caused by her appearance in the Extreme Ghost Soldier Formation that day, and felt funny.

It's just that no matter how interesting this thing is, it's just a trivial matter, he stopped at the entrance of the alley, but the smile on his face gradually faded, looking at her eyes a little more scrutiny, and only asked: "After the battle of the ghost gate, you retreated to recuperate, so there is a question that has never had a chance to ask." Right now, I want to ask you to see the sorrowful Daoyou, the battle against the King of Taishan that day, the other party obviously has no power to fight back, you only need a sword to take his life, why don't you kill?"

“……”

This may not be just Qu Zhengfeng's question, right? Many people should want to ask her, but only Qu Zhengfeng asked it so clearly.

Seeing sorrow, he raised his eyes and looked at him.

Stripped off the white robe that belonged to the impermanence clan Xiao Mou, and took off the sick and weak disguise, Qu Zhengfeng at this moment looked cold and calm, his body was steep, and his sword eyebrows were slightly sharp.

His words were just polite.

As long as you explore carefully, you can feel the displeasure and doubts hidden in the words.

What was it like?

I can't remember it clearly.

A ray of heaven is a special sword, and the sword not only enters the other party's spiritual platform, but naturally brings out more and more things, so that at that moment, although she acted as usual, she was deeply immersed in a certain strange thought.

Looking back at Qu Zhengfeng, her gaze did not dodge or avoid, and smiled faintly: "To kill or not to kill, is there any difference?"

To kill, or not to kill, what is the difference?

Especially......

For an opponent who has already destroyed all the will to fight.

*

Bafang City, Taishan King Palace.

"Click......"

Several crimson spirit beads used for healing slid from a rough and thick palm and rolled down the cold steps of the main hall, making a clear sound. Between the fingers covered with calloused skin, there are cracks caused by serious injuries, and no matter how much soul power pours in, they can't heal.

King Taishan did not look at the spirit bead or the palm of his hand.

He looked up at the sky close at the door of the main hall.

The Polar Region and the Nineteen Continents are mirror opposites.

However, the Primordial Star, like all the stars in the universe, is a sphere, the sky of the nineteen continents, towards the endless vast universe desolation, the sky of the polar region seems to be vast, but in fact it is extremely narrow, and the opposite place at the end may be the center of the earth where there is no way out, right?

There was a kind of insignificance and trance on his face that was different from before.

The pale face of the prince was standing beside him, and the eyes of the two big cats were wide open, but their eyes were a little red.

He wasn't tall and didn't look very old.

At this time, I saw that I was about to cry.

King Taishan looked at the sky outside for a long time before he turned his eyes to look at him, and said slowly: "Official, you say, what does this Yin and Yang realm battle have to do with you and me?"

The former King of Mount Tai would never think about such a question.

It has always been him who said that if he went east, he would go east, and if he said that he would go west, he would not care about right and wrong in this world, nor would he bother to distinguish between good and evil.

For them, no matter what form it takes, as long as it still exists in this world.

But now, after experiencing the sword of the female cultivator in Yashan, he actually asked such a question.

The king is a ghost.

In his early years, when he was on an isolated island in the world, he stripped off a heart for people and became a powerful ghost, and finally found a heart that was very similar to his own heart in the ruins of the Yin and Yang World War Battlefield that year, so he integrated it into his body and relied on it to cultivate.

This heart is a rare pure heart.

And King Taishan pays attention to refining his body and body, and in the hundreds of years along the way, he has been a friend side by side with him, even if he is a feudal monarch, it has never affected the relationship between the two.

He listened to the question raised by King Taishan at this moment, and the palm hanging by his side was quietly clenched, and the snow-white kitten that was originally lying at his feet seemed to sense an unusual wisp of danger, and meowed, directly from his feet to King Taishan's legs.

King Tarzan put his broad palm on the cat's back, and combed the upright fluff for it little by little.

Then he said, "You're scared of it." ”

The official Wang looked at him fixedly for a long time, and also looked at the blood mark in the center of his eyebrows that could not heal for a long time after being penetrated by a ray of heaven, and then felt the power that had disappeared in his body, one moment was angry, and the other time was sad.

He glared and stepped forward to take the cat down.

Then he directly pulled his palm, dragged the person out of the door, and said in a hoarse voice: "If you don't want to fight, let's go! This Yan Jun's position is gone! Let's go find that female cultivator in Yashan! Your injuries will definitely be cured!"

Although his cultivation is higher than that of King Taishan, his body is only a teenager, not to mention that he did not use the power that belongs to ghost cultivation, and he did not drag people at this time.

King Taishan sat behind and looked at him, only sighing: "It's late." ”

The king was stunned for a moment.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at him, only to find that King Taishan's gaze had been raised again, and he looked at the sky outside.

So at this moment, he finally noticed a certain strange aura.

The body instantly stiffened.

The king turned his head to follow the gaze of King Taishan, and saw that in the sky that he had been gazing at before, several dark clouds of haze gathered together, turned into a black figure, and fell into the hall.

King Qin Guang stood with his back to the light and seemed to smile: "King Qiguan and King Taishan, where are you going?"

*

Originally, I felt that the battle of the Ghost Gate the day before yesterday was too abrupt for the king of the official and the king of the city. If you say you're here to help, it's too late. And as soon as they came, they went straight to the watchtower with a clear goal, and listening to the last words of the city king, they were not ordered to rescue King Taishan.

It's just that the king of officials desperately saved King Taishan.

If I hadn't seen Zhang Tang today, I'm afraid this doubt wouldn't be able to be solved.

As soon as he saw Zhang Tang appear next to the Misty Fairy, and then heard what he said, he thought about the cause and effect of the antecedents, and guessed that Zhang Tang should have left Bafang City after the real battle at the Ghost Gate Pass.

He was the chief judge of the Qin Guang Palace, and his disappearance would inevitably arouse suspicion immediately.

As long as King Qin Guang is not stupid, he will immediately think that the next string Ling Jue who is in charge of Zhang Tang will have an accident, and then temporarily dispatch the king of the official and the king of the city to come to the rescue, which is reasonable.

"Your Majesty the Sword Emperor doesn't think that sometimes it's more cruel not to kill than to kill?"

A certain kind of mercy is a deeper torment.

Seeing sorrow, she could vaguely guess why Qu Zhengfeng questioned herself like this, after all, although he now dominates the sea of stars tomorrow, the battle of the Yin and Yang Realm before the eleventh Jiazi will not be forgotten so quickly, but she let go of the King of Taishan, who can be regarded as a great enemy, no matter how you look at it, it is not suitable.

Qu Zhengfeng was noncommittal to her answer, and after listening to her words, the scrutiny in his eyes became more obvious, and he only said, "I want you to know what you are doing." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked back.

He didn't bother to say half a word with the sorrow again.

Seeing sorrow doesn't mind these little things, after all, her relationship with Qu Zhengfeng has never been harmonious, and it's too normal for each other to have a time when they can't get used to it.

Not to mention......

Sometimes a thought grows out, and it can't be extinguished by others in a few words.

Fu Chaosheng was standing outside the house, and he hadn't walked in yet.

There was a conversation between the Fudao Mountain Man, the Hengxu Zhenren and the Misty Immortal in the house, or, by now, it can be said with great certainty that the Misty Immortal was the Silent Master.

No one asked anyone about the demons to their faces.

For a legendary power who has ascended in the legends of the Nineteen Continents, it is undoubtedly very rude to ask the devil in his heart.

Now is the time for the resumption of the war in the Yin and Yang realm, and everyone is here for their own purpose.

Although the tone of "reminiscence" between him and the other party does not sound like the word "polite" in any way, and the Venerable Master who does not speak is basically not enough, but the casualness between the words can be heard by anyone.

It stands to reason that they shouldn't know each other.

After all, one was a romantic figure in Yashan and a demon in the Star Sea of Tomorrow, but there was a green leaf ancestor in the middle.

When the people of Fudao Mountain were still in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, the Green Leaf Ancestor was already a peerless power that crisscrossed the sea of stars and could snatch the "Nine Curved River Map" from the hands of Kunwu Eight Pole Dao Zun.

And this friendship comes from the people of Fudao Mountain.

Legend has it that the people of Fudao Mountain and the ancestor of the green leaves are friends who eat out, although the truth is unknown, but the two people with different identities are indeed acquainted, but it is true.

The Green Leaf Ancestor has neither disciples nor disciples, he is alone, and the four seas are his home. At that time, she won the "Nine Curved River Map", and her cultivation had reached the bounded perfection, and she was one step away from soaring, and everyone speculated that her river map would either be taken away by herself or given to Fudao.

But who would have thought?

Sitting alone in a high-rise building, watching the sun rise and the moon set, once enlightened, when he soared, he abandoned this river map like a piece of paper, and threw it to a silent master who happened to be downstairs and never knew each other!

Since then, the era of the silent Venerable Master has been kicked off in a bloody storm. Within a few hundred years, the Venerable Master soared, the Yin and Yang Realm War broke out, the people of Fudao Mountain were seriously injured, and the Thousand Repairs of Yashan fell, and they were no longer what they were.

Now, the two of them met in the Polar Domain......

One is already a ghost body, with the pseudonym "Misty Fairy", and the other is not as good as it was back then, and has become a law enforcement elder in Yashan.

It's not ironic.

I don't know what she talked about before, but when she walked back in, the conversation seemed to be over.

I only heard the Fudao mountain man ask: "Then do you want to help?"

The Venerable Master didn't look at anyone, but looked down at the chessboard and said, "What is the difference between helping and not helping? ”

Such a rhetorical question reminded me of what he had just answered Qu Zhengfeng.

What is the difference between helping and not helping?

What is the difference between killing and not killing?

Her gaze passed over the few great powers standing in front of her and fell on the Silent Venerable Master, thoughtful.

Such an answer is obviously not far from the expectations of everyone.

For a time, many frowned.

But even if the Venerable Master didn't ascend, or failed to ascend for some inhumane reason, it wasn't something they could do at will, and the big devil who had killed many monks before, they really couldn't talk casually.

But the people of Fudao Mountain didn't care very much, and when they heard his words, they didn't know whether they refused or agreed, so they only raised the broken bamboo pole in their hands and snorted: "You are not happy to stay, we are not happy to treat your place, let's go!"

After saying that, he walked out directly.

The rest of the people were simply stunned by their endless communication, and it was not as casual as the Fudao Mountain People, so they all bowed down and said "goodbye" to the silent master before retreating.

Seeing that he had been silently helped by the Venerable Master, he bowed down and bowed, but he was not in a hurry to withdraw, but just said: "The younger generation of Yashan Gate is worried, in the past, he had to be helped by the Venerable Master, and successfully escaped from the Extreme Domain, returned to the Nineteen Continents, and now he is ......."

"It's just to inherit the old feelings and do it casually. ”

The Venerable Master seemed to guess what she was going to say, and there was no special emotion on her old countenance, just a person fiddling with the pieces on the chessboard.

"You can go too. ”

“…… The juniors said goodbye. ”

Seeing sorrow, he was slightly stunned, but in the end he still didn't say anything more, bowed down again, and withdrew. Just before going out, I glanced back and saw this old man sitting in the shadow of the dilapidated house, like a tree, revealing a gloomy loneliness.

There is a difference between humans and ghosts.

Cultivators who cultivate to the level of perfection can fly to the upper realm, while even if the ghost cultivators of the extreme region cultivate to the realm of heavenly perfection, they will only wait for the life span to run out and their souls will be scattered in this realm.

Ghost cultivation cannot ascend.

She slowly withdrew her gaze and walked back to the side of the Fudao Mountain Man.

The group walked out of the old alley.

Xuanyue Xianji of the Northern Regions Yin Sect said: "The world is really a lot of changes, when I cultivated to only go out of the body, I also saw the silent Venerable Master in a bloody battle, which can be called a 'ruthless' word, see you today, no longer the year, its drooping and decaying state, it seems to be like a dead heart, in the end, it is embarrassing." ”

"He was a public enemy of the cultivation realm back then, and in fact, he had some blood debts and grudges with my major sects, so it is better not to allow me to wait now. Otherwise, even if he still cultivates to the realm, he doesn't care much about the affairs of others, and not everyone in our sect may be able to let go of the old grudges and no longer mind. ”

The one who answered the call was Zhang Yuandai of the Demon Sword Sect.

His face was serious, obviously thinking of the time when the Nineteen Continents Cultivation Realm was the enemy of the Silent Venerable, and his brows furrowed.

Hengxu listened and did not comment.

After the sudden outbreak of a few words at the end of the battle of the Ghost Gate, the relationship between the two leaders of Kunwu Yashan has obviously dropped to the freezing point.

Or rather, it's never better.

It's just that the contradiction is finally clearly put on the table.

It's not that the great powers don't eat the fireworks of the world, in a realm and location, there is a realm and a location involved, and at this time, they all said in detail that they want to go to the new station of the Nineteen Continents in this city.

When I saw sorrow, I walked behind and listened.

She followed behind the Fudao Mountain Man, with Fu Chaosheng on the left, and Xie Buchen followed behind Hengxu Zhenren, to her right.

Before he had gone out much, a group of monks came to the street in front of him.

Kunwu's and those of other sects are all there, and their steps are hurried.

The first to walk in the front is Wang Ke, the fourth true disciple of Hengxu Zhenren, who has always had a hidden aura that is not the same as the ordinary, that is, after the reversion, some of the old temperament will not be washed away immediately, and it will still remain.

It's just that at this moment, there is a rare restraint and patience on his face.

A mouth was noisy behind him, chattering: "Why are you like this? I said, I really know the sorrow, just the sorrow of the cliff mountain! Although I am a ghost cultivator, you can't treat the prisoners so roughly, right? What's more, this son is still 'self-defeating', aren't you too faceless to give people like this? Hey, I said......"

"Disciples, seniors. ”

But the king saw a group of people coming in front of him, and forcibly suppressed the urge to turn around and plug the devil's mouth, and bowed down to greet everyone.

Hengxu Zhenren frowned, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Before the king could answer, the voice suddenly rose to a higher level.

It turned out to be a surprise!

"See sorrow! See sorrow! Sorrowful girl! It's me, it's me! Chen Si! I know, we know!"

I was stunned for a moment, and I felt a little familiar when I heard this voice, so I raised my eyes and looked behind Wang Ke, and I saw an "acquaintance"!

Isn't it Chen Tingyan, who was reunited in the Polar Region in the past?!

Dressed in a pompous robe, dressed in a luxurious and delicate manner, even if he was reduced to a prisoner, he still held the fan that did not lose his grace, and seeing her at this moment was like seeing a savior, his eyes were shining, and he waved his arms vigorously at her, for fear that she would not be able to see herself, and she was very excited.

All the great powers didn't know who this ghost cultivator who had cultivated to the end of the world was, and they only glanced at it at this moment.

But Xie Buchen, who was standing beside her, had changed his face slightly!

Chen Tingyan knew her sorrow when she was in the Great Xia Dynasty, an isolated island in the world, and had a little friendship with her when she fell into the polar region.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he wanted to let Jianchou help him say a few words.

But at the moment when he spoke, the corner of his eye flickered, and he saw Xie Buchen standing next to him!

Acquaintance!

Another acquaintance!

Although he was no longer wearing the noble robe of the Hou Mansion in the past, how could he admit his mistake with the appearance and style of the third prince of the Hou Mansion?

Chen Tingyan's reaction was always slow when he shouldn't be slow, and fast when he shouldn't be fast, and he suddenly blurted out: "Third Prince Xie has also entered the cultivation realm! I'll just say, you have seen the sorrowful girl go through hardships, and you are a husband and wife, and you will be able to grow old together! Those bastards in the Extreme Region actually said that you killed-"