I sat down on the floor for a long time.

Xuan Weizi didn't persuade me, nor did he say anything, and quietly left with his two Taoist boys.

Leave me alone.

They all forsake me, leaving me alone.

My father is gone, and he doesn't look like he is an emperor through the ages, all because of me, an unsuccessful son.

General Meng Tian left, not on the battlefield, but in his own military tent, all because of me, a monster who eats human blood.

My younger brother Hu Hai is gone, and he hasn't even been able to realize his dream of opening a restaurant, all because of my brother, who has achieved nothing.

Why are you all gone?

Why!

"Ahh

The icy water calmed me down.

I crawled to the shore, knelt in the water, coughing, and gulping out of the lake.

I opened my eyes and saw myself in the lake.

It's not what people look like anymore.

The blue and blue fluff covered my face, my eyes were red, and even my hair turned red like fire.

It's a demon!

My hands trembled, gently touching the fluff on my face, feeling the soft touch of my fingertips, and I fell into a frenzy.

I shouted, screamed, hysterical.

I kept tearing at my face, trying to pull the fluff off it, I slapped the water so I didn't want to see my ugly face again, I looked at my bloody hands and forgot the pain.

Until I calm down.

I found that the wound on my face was rapidly recovering, and within a single pillar of incense, the wound on my face had healed without any scars.

And those fluffs also grew out together.

Eternal life.

I hurriedly climbed out of the water to the shore, found a sharp stone by the river, and slashed it into the palm of my hand. Ignoring the stinging pain in my palm, I soaked the wound in the lake and stared at it.

I was terrified.

I could clearly see the sprouts growing from the wounds, and the necrotic flesh hardening and fading away. In less than half an hour, the wound on the palm of the palm had disappeared, leaving only a faint scar, but it was also fading.

People always want to get immortality, but after they get it, they should be as scared as I am, right?

The fear of the unknown is a human instinct.

At that moment, I frantically wanted to prove that I was still a human being, that I would be hurt and that I would die.

I spread out my palms and placed them on a boulder on the shore, holding the sharp stone chip in my right hand, hesitating.

I don't believe it, you can grow longer with a broken finger!

If it hadn't been for Bi Fang calling me, I would have severed my fingers.

"Do you really think you're King Kong's incorruptible and immortal body?" a childish voice suddenly appeared in my head, causing me to stop my next move.

"Who!" I threw away the stone shard, my hands bent into claws, and a layer of green feathers on the back of my hands quietly appeared, unconsciously.

"Me, stand in the water and see who I am. The voice came to my head right now, without a trace.

As if I had lost my mind, I walked step by step into the lake.

I saw my reflection in the water, a bird.

Bi Fang.

"When you see the real body of this seat, you still don't kneel!" Bi Fang's voice exploded in my head, as if thousands of sharp needles were stabbing my brain.

But I held on and didn't let myself fall.

"I'll make you kneel!" Bi Fang was probably furious, and a majesty spread from his voice.

It is a kind of crushing of the superior to the inferior, and there is no way to avoid it.

My legs gradually lost strength, my knees were no longer under my control, and I began to slowly give in.

I heard his sneer, contempt, disdain.

I forced my luck against the current, and all my veins broke and flew upside down.

I heard his cold snort of hatred.

I know, I won.

Later, I met Bi Fang and returned to Xue.

After that, I took Xuanweizi as my teacher and followed him to practice in Xiaoyao Valley for nearly a hundred years. He passed on to me everything he had learned in his life, except for one thing.

The way to become an immortal.

"Everyone's immortal path is different, blindly learning from others, doomed to become an immortal. Although I told you that my method of becoming an immortal will indeed bring you benefits, it may also limit you, so that you will not be able to become an immortal in this life. "That's what the master said.

Indeed, I also believe that Master will never refuse to teach me because of selfishness.

A hundred years later, Shizun asked me to leave Xiaoyao Valley and return to the outside world.

Perhaps because I am accustomed to the tranquility and peace in the valley, when I see the world again, I no longer have such a strong hatred in my heart, just regret.

That year, the person on the dragon chair was called Liu Che, known as Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

Liu Che is a good emperor, I have to admit.

I wouldn't say who was better than his father, but he did a lot of things that his father didn't.

In that year, he led 180,000 cavalry to the north, and sent an envoy to tell the Xiongnu to surrender; that year, the king of Dongyue, the Marquis of Yueyan, Wuyang, and the Hou Ao of Jiancheng, designed to kill the capricious Yu Shan, and defected to the Han Dynasty, and he subdued Dongyue without spending a single soldier; in that year, he set the level and gave Sang Hong the Yang Jue Zuo Shu Chang, as the commander of the Su Du, led the great agricultural order, held the salt and iron, the lord lost and leveled, and the treasury was full; that year, the regulations he promulgated to collect the vehicle and vessel tax were revoked, and the vehicle and vessel tax was stopped, and the people were full of praise for him.

He left a "rule of Zhenguan" for future generations.

I didn't go to see the demeanor of this Ming Emperor, but stood under Xianyang City for a long time. Looking at the three big characters of "Chang'an City" on the city gate, I had mixed feelings in my heart.

In the end, I also learned from my master and lived in seclusion.

I have watched lives pass away, watched the change of dynasties, seen too many ups and downs of the world, and seen too many life situations, and I am tired.

I started to become lighter, I didn't care about these mundane things anymore, and I didn't even care about myself anymore.

It's free, free and lonely.

I gradually understood why the avenue was unforgiving.

I have turned myself into a passerby in this world.

I helped Huo Qubing to fight the Huns, and also instructed Cai Lun to smelt;

Zhang Heng and I have studied the geodynamic instrument together, and I have also helped Dong Zhuo kill the rebels;

Together with Zhou Yu, I left the Battle of Chibi, but I also helped Wei destroy Eastern Wu;

Some people call me Zhuge Kongming, a monk of Wolong, and some people call me Li Yu, the emperor of mediocrity; I used to be an outspoken minister Wei Zheng, but I was also Xia Yan, the prime minister of Qingci.

I have been the minister of salvation, I have also been a hero in troubled times, I have helped the world to save people, and I have also been a traitor and a great evildoer. I am no longer Fusu, nor Bifang, I have thousands of faces, and I will be famous for future generations.

The world has scolded me, but they are also grateful to me. But I know that none of them are me.

But it's me again.

I was lost in the long river of history until I met a person, and it was not right, a phoenix.

Wild plum.

When I met her, she was under siege by a hundred Qi practitioners, and they all wanted to kill her and divide up everything she had. Essence blood, body, and soul, no matter which one of them is a priceless treasure for a cultivator.

Mortals will always covet what they don't deserve.

I killed the Qi Practitioner and brought her back to my abode.

I took her with me, and she accompanied me, and it was like this for thousands of years.