When Shower Yusheng traveled to several places, he finally found Du Fanglin who had walked out of the Xenomorph Demon Realm alive under the pine tree near the Senliao Jingyuan, and he had already collected seven or eight arrows in his hand. Almost every suspicious location suspected to be related to the entrance and exit of the Demon Realm had pre-prepared arrows shot arrows at the most unstable place in the sky. Some are wrong, and some really break a way out for those who have gone deep into the demon realm.

For example, the Liao Jing Temple, an area that has been truly explored by the white-haired swordsman. So Su Huanzhen's first thought was to come here, but there was a delay on the way, so he was a step late.

Du Fanglin sat under the tree, rolled up his sleeves, and rubbed his skull with his fingers.

The previous conversation was not too smooth, and he was trying to clear the big white face of his brain, and then return to his normal level of thinking. In a sense, both of them tried to brainwash each other, and the result was very tragic, after a debate about destiny and human nature, the joy of being a bystander turned into annoyance...... Why is there such a person as Qingxiang Bailian in this world, how good it is for the Central Plains to be the master of the arrogant smile!

"Old Iron." Du Fanglin raised one sleeve.

"What kind of expression do you have!" Shower Yusheng raised one eyebrow, "Have you used martial arts, are you injured?" There were other people here just now. He sniffed vigorously: "Is it true?" ”

Du Fanglin sat on the ground, put down his sleeves, and his face was expressionless.

"It's not pretty!" Shower Yusheng rubbed the mud and squatted down, looking at the past, "I tried my best, and after the thing is done, people can't get rid of it...... Your expression, it's the same here? ”

Du Fanglin laughed.

As a friend, Shower Yusheng gently raised his black hand that had just finished rubbing the mud, wanting to pat him on the shoulder with a loving comfort: "Today's martial arts are different from then, the places are different, and the people are different. We are all outdated, and it is not easy to dig into the corners, Lao Du! ”

Du Fanglin's eyes were sharp: "Stop!" ”

Shower Yu glared and withdrew his hand.

The wind is calm and the sun is clear in the forest. After experiencing the crimson and darkness of the Demon City, the two of them were not far away at this time, and they looked up at the forest sky together.

Shower Yusheng: "What should Jin Bazhen do?" ”

There are few days of peace and stability in a difficult situation.

Therefore, the tranquility at this time is especially cherished by people who have experienced the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes.

Du Fanglin: "I will exchange it for a pardon boy." ”

Now, moving forward, everything is doomed. The value of the pardoned children left in Fuyan Mountain is no longer as good as before, and they can't really watch the living die.

Shower Yusheng: "I thought that now you are really ruthless." ”

Du Fanglin: "I also thought I was ruthless. ”

Shower Yusheng: "What about Su Zhen?" ”

Du Fanglin raised his sleeves and got up again. "Perhaps, Su is still more ruthless than me." Under the sun, he said again, "Lao Tie, do you still have the strength to continue to accompany me?" "In terms of injuries, Du Fanglin, who has been fully cultivated and recuperated after leaving the Demon Realm, is not as serious as Yu Yusheng, who rushed all the way to blood-stained robes.

Injuries are always healed.

People have three or two friends, and maybe there is always one person who never leaves his side. "What's the problem?" Shower Yusheng threw away his arms, "But afterwards, you have to accompany me to drink wine and eat meat!" ”

"No problem."

"And where are you going next?"

Stand side by side, facing the slanting sun in front of you.

Du Fanglin: "Go to the end." ”

The end has arrived.

After leaving the Northern Regions, the blue-clothed scholar who had never had a moment of peace in his heart also traveled to several places, but found nothing. Without enough information, Fu Leshu can't predict how things will develop.

He also doesn't have the intuition to know enough to find someone he might not want to meet.

Light and shadow alternated, and a blood moon suddenly rose into the sky. Fu Leshu stopped, and the scene in front of him changed, it was already a void and a single tree, which was the scene of the gods and gods of the other space driven by the demon general guard.

The log was windless and automatic, and at the other end stood a black-clothed red-line man with a black iron mask.

This time, there was no interference from the sword immortal trail closely behind, and the blue-clothed scholar no longer had a gentle expression. The two were old acquaintances, and they also had a fate to get along.

"Is the man dead?"

Helped the Nine Calamities to send out the road view map to facilitate this trip to the Demon Realm, although he also regretted it when it came to the end, Fu Leshu's heart was still heavy at this time.

He has been practicing Confucianism for many years, and he has not forgotten the teachings he has received, but by mistake, he still has an intersection with the demons.

Don't see that Crazy Hua didn't speak, and suddenly backhanded and took off the mask. The only female pioneer in the demon world, under the mask is a beautiful and heroic face. During the time when he was exiled to the Northern Regions due to his injuries, the only person who had ever seen this face was Fu Leshu, a human being in the Suffering Realm.

As if that's why, I don't know who led whom. When the two came back to their senses, Fu Leshu had already stepped into the Xenomorphic Demon Realm. But don't see Madness, but he can't give this scholar the truth he wants to know. The only thing she could confirm was that there was indeed a person in the Dao Realm who used a blood-colored sword named "Fu Shili" in the past.

But scholars don't stop there.

No answer.

Fu Leshu took a step forward.

The Divine Sword turned sharply at this moment, and suddenly brought up a blood flower under the blood moon!

He didn't expect that Farewell Crazy Hua would make a move on him, Fu Leshu didn't pay attention at all, and when he suddenly stopped, his body had been pierced by the blade of the sword.

"Why?" He stared intently at the familiar face in front of him.

Don't see Madness said slowly: "This sword will return your life-saving grace in the past!" ”

Under the blood moon, the surrounding scene suddenly changed again.

Shoot down the scholar's figure with one palm, the movement of the god no sword is calm and fast, and the stabbing place is the vital point of the air pocket, but it will not hurt people's lives for a while. didn't have time to spit out a single word, and the scene in front of Fu Leshu changed, and he had been excluded from the divine space.

An open space, exactly where I had arrived before. The red moon disappeared, as if the Lord of the Divine Dao had come to remove the mask and return the sword...... This is a warning.

Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, the nine calamities are about to be targeted at him.

The sword wound closed the qi veins, the blood spilled into the soil, and Fu Leshu's body shook and stabilized his footsteps. Don't see Mad Hua not to catch up with him, but to be ordered to kill. Be merciful with a sword and repay the grace of saving your life. But is the man dead or not? Fu Leshu didn't think about seeing Crazy Hua anymore, he urged his blood with one hand, and his luck turned around sharply and headed for the Northern Regions.

The red moon disappears into the sky.

The godless gatekeeper removed the blood from his sword and jumped down from the log.

After the space conversion, Don't see Crazy Hua appear alone on the desolate road where he lost his master. She walked slowly towards the nameless grave. The Pioneer is dead, has lost his soul, has no chance of resurrection, and even a corpse remains. In the wind, the cherry blossoms turned into yellow paper and fell all over the sky, and there was no one buried in this lonely grave.

Only one bow knife had its blade hidden and stuck in front of the loess mound. At that time, when I didn't see Crazy Hua and Fu Leshu enter the Xenomorph Demon Realm together, I realized that I was the only one left in the three-way gatekeeper, and my former colleagues were killed and injured. The obsession of the devil is actually the most important...... Don't see Madness, he can't allow himself to be emotional anymore.

"The queen's life, this is the last time."

Don't see Madness placed the mask in his hand on the side of the bow and knife, and said in a deep voice, "I will kill him and avenge you and the rest of the demon generals!" ”

The person in Fu Leshu's mouth is not dead, and Du Fanglin has left the Xenomorph Demon Realm.

The Nine Calamities ordered the killing of Fu Leshu, and the secrets of the Demon Realm were leaked. But don't see Madness thinks that the people of the Central Plains will never tolerate a betrayer, leaving the scholar's life can not only save his life, but also trace his traces and find that person again!

It just so happened that the Spring and Autumn inkstone master also thought so.

From the time this disciple who disappeared after leaving Fuyan Mountain to leave the road view map, until Fu Leshu appeared in the Glass Wonderland to actively promote the trip to the Demon Realm. Fuyan Mountain can accommodate a rebel, but it can't tolerate someone who violates the teachings of the past and cooperates with the demons!

The grass is barren along the way, and the sunset is falling.

Fu Leshu, who was heading to the Northern Regions, traveled all the way, with the intention of going to Jufeng to find out the news.

The road ahead is not clear, the end has arrived.

"Ancient and modern idle things are light, and the writing is full of thoughts, how can this heart be like an inkstone, and non-human ink grinds people." The black hair was tied in two, and the Confucian man in a black shirt and gold clothes held a tube of wolf hair with an old book in his sleeve.

In the sound of the poem, the figure blocking the road stood with his back to the sun, and the shadow dragged on the mountain road. "Senior brother." Mo Mo turned around, his eyebrows slanted into his temples, and his handsome face was always gentle and compassionate, "The end has come!" ”

Someone is blocking the way.

Fu Leshu stopped moving forward, and his voice was gentle and calm: "You, who have left Fuyan Mountain with me, naturally want to know the answer." The one who stands in the way here today should not be you, Momo. ”

Want to know the answer?

It's just the life and death of the same family in the past, what is the reason! The swordsman who went to the Dao Realm held the blood on the sword, why did it come from. Why did the people in memory die overnight, and not even a single body could be recovered?

On Fuyan Mountain, the scenery of Taoyuan is indeed difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

The answer is already written in the book. It's just that you've been avoiding it, senior brother, but you don't want to see it! "The end has come, and there is no room for those who make mistakes.

The Momo man who received the message could no longer sit idly by, and appeared to warn: "If you go any further, you will die." ”

"Let Yi come over."

In the wind behind, Du Fanglin's voice suddenly appeared, plain and pleasant, but there was no warmth.

"Why do you want to find it from the Demon Realm? If he wants to know, he can come to me and ask me. ”

It's quiet.

For a while, no one spoke.

Fu Leshu crossed over to Mo Moren, who straightened his backbone, and walked forward step by step, and the wound that was stabbed by the sword in his chest recurred, making his actions gradually difficult.

There's a backlit man ahead.

Shower leaned against the rock wall, digging out a knife to fix his nails out of nowhere.

Du Fanglin stood in the sun with his hands behind his back.

"What questions do you have?" His voice remained unchanged, "Want to know the answer?" "All along, I deliberately stayed away from this disciple to avoid conflict, and I didn't want to break another person. Fu Leshu really shouldn't have come back from the Northwest Domain. This person, this scholar, this long-sealed name, should only exist in the memories of the Taifu of the North Corner, and should never come into reality again!

"You ask." Du Fanglin said, "I answer! ”

The end of the wind, in the middle of the road. The blue-clothed scholar stopped,

"Master."

Fu Le said. When the two looked at each other, he flipped through the old folding fan, and a small piece of red iron appeared in the fan. It was as red as blood, and it was a part of the blood-colored remnant sword that had been taken from the Demon Realm but the composition of it could not be analyzed! The question that I have only wanted to escape for a long time, the struggle between belief and reality in my heart, "Under the sword of the Spring and Autumn Yan Lord, has there ever been this human life?" He asked, "Master, you should answer." Have you ever killed an innocent person in your hands? ”