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He fell again, and Xuan Wuji's feet fell to the ground.

What's soft?

In the darkness, Xuan Wuji's feet seemed to be stepping on something, but it was dark all around, and he couldn't see it at all.

Bend down and reach out and touch it.

What the hell is soft and slimy?

Just as he was thinking, a foul smell came from Xuan Wuji's nostrils, and he almost vomited it.

Damn it! It turned out to be a dead man.

In the darkness, Xuan Wuji grinned disgustingly.

As soon as the words fell, a light suddenly appeared behind him, and Xuan Wuji quickly turned to look.

When he saw the scene in front of him, Xuan Wuji was stunned.

Where is this? Is it really the Netherworld?

In front of me, in the gloomy space, the rolling black boulders resemble small hills.

In the middle of a black boulder hill, there is a large river that leads nowhere.

The river is at least 100 zhang wide.

Xuan Wuji walked towards the light, getting rid of the invasion of darkness, and his heart relaxed a little, but he still didn't have any yuan power on his body.

Walking to the river, Xuan Wuji stood on a boulder and looked at it.

Strange, how can this river be so yellow? Even if it's full of silt, it can't be this color.

He looked at the river in amazement, and his mind was full of thoughts.

Suddenly, Ji Wudao seemed to see something, and there was a complicated look in his eyes.

I saw thousands of floating corpses in the river.

The floating corpse had been soaked in the water for an unknown amount of time, and it swelled like an inflated balloon.

Even so, Xuan Wuji recognized many people.

Isn't this my own brother? He's been dead for a hundred years, why is the body here.

Watching his brother's floating corpse slowly drift into the distance, Xuan Wuji felt a shock to his senses, and then, an incredible scene appeared in front of him.

The figure of my brother appeared in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

"Brother, is that you? How did you end up here? ”

Xuan Wuji asked in surprise.

"Wuji, don't come unharmed! It seems that you are a good king! ”

In the face of Xuan Wuji's question, the elder brother still replied with a smile on his face.

As soon as the words fell, the elder brother in front of Xuan Wuji instantly seemed to be a different person, and his whole body began to slowly rot, and pieces of rotten flesh fell from his body.

Xuan Wuji saw it in his eyes, and he could still smell the strange smell in his nostrils, so he quickly covered his mouth with his hand, not daring to look at it again.

At this moment, my brother's voice sounded again, with anger in his voice, and said: "Xuan Wuji, I have always been good to you, but you are afraid that I will compete with you for the throne, and you ruthlessly poisoned me, and I want you to pay for your life."

At the end of his sentence, his brother's two rotten palms, which were only white bones, grabbed at Xuan Wuji.

Before Xuan Wuji, who was vomiting, could straighten his waist before he was choked by his brother's palm with minced meat.

My brother's strength is surprisingly great, and Xuan Wuji can't get rid of it at all.

Grabbing his brother's palm hard, Xuan Wuji pulled all his strength to both sides.

"Snap"

Two pieces of rotting minced meat fell to the ground.

Although the rotten flesh on his wrist had fallen, his brother's palm was still stuck on Xuan Wuji's neck.

Xuan Wuji's legs were already off the ground, his eyes were round, his tongue was sticking out, his face was purple, and he only needed three breaths to die.

Suddenly remembered the long sword in the Qiankun Ring, and tried to pull out the long sword from the Qiankun Ring, held it in his hand, and slammed it into the chest of his brother who was choking his neck.

I didn't expect it to work, the moment the long sword passed through my brother's chest, the rotten palm on my neck suddenly became less and less.

An even more surprising scene happened, as the force became smaller and smaller, the brother in front of him disappeared and was replaced by a beautiful face.

Xuan Wuji looked at the face in front of him in surprise, and gradually his face changed from surprise to sadness.

This face is none other than Xuan Wuji's beloved wife who died a hundred years ago.

With tears in her eyes and a look of grief on her face, the wife sobbed and said, "Wuji, are you going to kill me?" Why are you so ruthless! ”

As soon as the words fell, his body fell back softly.

Xuan Wuji hurriedly stepped forward to support his beloved wife, his eyes were filled with tears, he covered the bloody wound on his beloved wife's chest with his hand, and shouted hysterically: "Ke'er, Ke'er.. You don't want to die.. I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it! ”

Facing the grief-stricken appearance of the man she loved, a hideous smile gradually appeared on Ke'er's face, and she said word by word: "You met me for ten years in order to cultivate, do you know how bitter I am?" ”

Speaking of this, glaring at Xuan Wuji with tears like broken beads in front of him, Ke'er said again: "You cultivate for immortality, but what about me? Now I can only be lonely in this yellow spring and blue fall, I want you to come down to accompany you. I.."

Looking at his beloved wife in front of him, Xuan Wuji recalled the previous scenes in his mind.

At that time, he was only a teenager, a martial artist who cultivated in the Earth Yuan Realm, and accidentally met the only woman in his life, Ke'er.

The two quickly fell in love, and on a night of lightning and thunder, the two of them made a promise in the face of the sky in a ruined temple in the mountains and forests not to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to die on the same day and month of the same year.

That night, Kerr truly became a woman of Xuan Wuji.

But Ke'er couldn't cultivate or give birth due to physical reasons, and Xuan Wuji was able to heal her body and traveled to every corner of the Hanlin Imperial Kingdom, but there was still no way.

It wasn't until he met Shizun that he learned from his mouth that as long as his cultivation reached the supreme realm, he could reshape his body.

After learning the news, Xuan Wuji began to practice without sleep and food under the guidance of his master, just to be able to reach the supreme realm and reshape Ke'er's body.

After Ke'er reshapes his body, he can cultivate, as long as he can cultivate to the Nirvana realm and increase his lifespan, they can be together for a thousand years without worry.

But how can it be so easy to cultivate to the supreme realm?

It wasn't until eighty years later that Xuan Wuji finally broke through the Nirvana realm, and his gray-haired appearance rejuvenated to middle age.

In the face of the aging Kerr, Xuan Wuji's heart was infinitely sad, it seems that it is impossible for me to cultivate to the supreme realm in this life, what should my Kerr?

I just watched her feel inferior in front of me with a wrinkled countenance? Watching her die of aging in front of me?

Finally, one day, Ke'er is already 100 years old, which is considered a high life among mortals.

Xuan Wuji vaguely remembered that day he heard that there was a kind of immortal fruit that could increase the lifespan of mortals, so he went out to look for it.

Kerr was alone at home, freshened up, and put on the same clothes she wore when she married Xuan Wuji.

Facing the aging face in the bronze mirror, Kerr ended her life with a smile.

Before dying, Keer bit her finger and wrote a line of small words on the bronze mirror:

I am so happy that I will not give up in this life, and this love will last forever.