At the beginning of the summer of the second year of the war, he looked at the mountain in the sky. A lonely figure walked slowly up the uninhabited mountain road.

"Da Da Da"

If you look closely, it's just a young man. But the eyes that should have been bright and transparent were filled with unusual emptiness and despair.

"Da Da Da"

Night was approaching, and Chu Feiyan still had no intention of stopping, even though he was already faltering. The setting sun seemed unbearable, and the afterglow of the setting sun finally brushed his handsome and pale face, and he had to leave.

A wooden sword, a black robe, only accompanied by loneliness. The downcast figure gradually disappeared into the endless night.

Who would have thought that the young man in front of him was still known as the Chosen One who could turn the tide and save the Stygian Water half a year ago, and the only genius boy in the history of the Amaterasu Continent who was expected to surpass the Dustless Emperor?

However, the heavens may not have eyes, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil. The blood that was full of blood at the beginning has now turned into a piece of ice.

The night, it was so dark that it was so dark that it was too late to set up a defense, and Chu Feiyan finally stopped.

"Tick, tick"

Tears slipped silently from the corners of his eyes, turning into ice crystals in an instant, and before they could fall, they were blown by the wind from nowhere.

He fell to his knees, stretching out trembling hands and groping forward.

"Just be sorry that you're here, my brother. ”

Chu Feiyan carefully placed the wooden sword in the pit prepared in advance, and then buried the soil inch by inch, and finally only the hilt and half of the sword body were left outside.

After doing all this, Chu Feiyan seemed to be relieved, and his stiff and empty expression slowly faded, replaced by endless pain and sorrow, although it cost a great deal.

I only heard him mutter: "It doesn't matter if you say that I collaborated with the enemy and committed treason, or put me to death, but what is your fault! You fought all your life for the country and your family, but in the end you died a tragic death." ”

"I know that you are all iron-clad men, and you have never been afraid of life and death, but you will blame me after all if you die with infamy through the ages. ”

He lowered his head and pressed it against the ground, reluctant to get up for a long time. Intense mood swings and intense pain do not alleviate the slightest guilt.

"My parents are still looking forward to your return, my wife and children are still thinking about you from afar, I said I would take you back, you mistrusted me, I mistook me... I can't even remember your names..."

By that time he had burst into tears. Suddenly, an indescribable pain came from his viscera and he fainted.

I don't know how long it took, the sun rose in the east, blowing away the fog that shrouded the mountain, and everything was in full view.

At this time, it was discovered that from the location where Chu Feiyan was located to the highest part of the mountain, there were no more than 10,000 wooden swords densely placed, forming a huge tomb! Most of the sword bodies had no names, and only the four big characters "Hengshui Heroes" were engraved.

The huge mound looked solemn and solemn against the warm morning sun, but there was not the slightest hint of coldness, except for the lonely and desperate boy.

Chu Feiyan had already woken up, regained his cold expression, and stood quietly in the wind. After a long time, he sighed softly: "That's all I can do for you." ”

He walked towards the mountain again, his steps becoming much lighter, and some images of the past flashed in his mind.

He still didn't know who framed him, and he didn't hesitate to kill 20,000 Heng sailors to put him to death. Is it Xie Yun or Xuan Tianzheng, or is it his own master Junlin?

But all this is not so important, even if he knows who it is, he is powerless to take revenge, and he cannot take revenge.

Because that person must be an existence with the pinnacle of power in the Stygian Water, how can he swing his sword at the once beloved kingdom of the brothers in front of him? Not to mention that the Stygian Water may not be able to survive in this great melee.

The sin is too deep for himself, and now his heart is dead, his love and hate have been gone, and he only wants to die.

"You will live with this loneliness and ice heart in this life!"

Gu Ximeng's words are still vivid, he was already in full swing in the battle of the Flame Palace, especially his heart was dug up by Jing Beifeng, and there was no reason to survive.

However, Gu Ximeng used the power of the heavens, used the thousand-year-old ice to transform into shape, cast the soul with thousands of years of ice, and bridged it with the legendary ambergris, and recreated its internal organs to save it.

However, it can only be rescued, there is no possibility of recovering in this life, and you can't drink, you can't be tempted, and you can't be emotional, you need to silence all emotions in order to keep your internal organs no longer dissolving, and live alone.

What's the point of living like this? Chu Feiyan stood at the end of the cliff, his handsome face without joy or sorrow.

"Why did you save me?"

"Want to die?"

A white figure appeared behind Chu Feiyan at some point, with silver hair and a shawl, standing in the air, with an outstanding immortal demeanor.

The handsome and elegant face did not leave too many traces of time. Only through the eyes that seem to have read the vicissitudes of the world can we see his indifferent temperament that does not care about everything.

"I said, you can't die. ”

"If there is no meaning in life, it is worse than death. ”

"Then are you afraid of living?" Gu Ximeng raised the corners of his mouth and mocked.

"Why did you save me, know that I am not grateful to you. Chu Feiyan said indifferently, not expecting an answer.

Gu Ximeng smiled, but there was a chill in her smile. In that magnetic voice, he said, "What if I told you that I could restore your strength?"

Chu Feiyan's heart was suddenly shocked, this understatement was tantamount to five thunderbolts, which instantly made his mind lose his mind.

If so, how can the revenge of the 20,000 unjust souls not be avenged, and how can the stigma they have suffered not be washed away with their own hands!

He knew that Gu Ximeng, who had always been extremely arrogant, never spoke falsely, if he said yes, then maybe it really could!

So he turned around slowly, and his shock was beyond words, and he was almost speechless with excitement:

"You... It's not that ... Say... I can..."

"Do you believe everything I say? Fool! Coward! Vulgar is unbearable, and when you encounter a little setback, you want to die, no wonder you lose so badly!"

Chu Feiyan was ashamed for a moment, looking at Gu Ximeng with an indifferent face and speechless, but his eyes were full of hope and longing.

Gu Ximeng looked down on him condescendingly, and only said four words: "Kneel down and beg me."

"What!"

Chu Feiyan was stunned, as if he remembered that Gu Ximeng was not a kind and amiable person, and it could also be said that he didn't know him at all.

"As long as you kneel down and beg me, I will help you, and even help you kill all the enemies and destroy Chiyan!" Gu Ximeng pressed the void with one hand, and saw that the wooden swords all over the mountain were half an inch into the earth, and then the shock continued as if they were wailing, as if they were surrendering to the emperor.

Chu Feiyan looked up at him, trying to hide the shock in his heart, hesitated for a moment and bowed down: "I said just now that I don't thank you for saving me, but I am very grateful for allowing me to build this sword shrine!"

"So what!" Gu Ximeng dismissed.

"But I can't kneel to you!"

"Oh?" Gu Ximeng's expression grew cold.

"I bow down to heaven and earth, to my father and mother, and now I bow down to my brothers, but I must not bow down to you for my own private reasons! ”

"Hahaha!" Gu Ximeng seemed to hear a big joke, "It seems that you are even more stupid than I imagined!"

When Chu Feiyan heard his laughter, he was even more shocked than when he heard that he could recover his strength. Because he heard anger and unwillingness in Gu Ximeng's laughter.

And in his cognition, Gu Ximeng not only has medical skills, but also his cultivation is even more unfathomable, so powerful that everything in the world seems to be careless.

"Who the hell is he?"

Just as he was thinking wildly, he heard Gu Ximeng say coldly: "Don't you want to, your humble self-esteem is not a fart in front of me!"

Without waiting for Chu Feiyan to react, he knocked it off the cliff with a volley!

"This kind of thing that gives people hope and destroys it with your own hands is not bad to do it once in a while. ”

Gu Ximeng sneered and drifted away, the coldness in the depths of his eyes made people shudder.

"If you're not dead, come to me in Nanji Mountain. ”

Chu Feiyan fell off the cliff, but because of Gu Ximeng's words, he ignited a strong desire to survive, and the person curled up in the air and fell towards the abyss at great speed.