Dreams, everything is a dream.

When Chen Xiaoyi woke up, he was drenched in cold sweat. He had a terrible nightmare in which he turned into a corpse demon and hurt people everywhere in Lonely Immortal Town. The three beggar brothers in the west of the city, Aunt Li who sells steamed buns, Wang Tailor who makes clothes, and Zhao Butcher who kills pigs, there are many, many people. Those familiar faces all appeared in the dream one by one. They looked at him with horror on their faces, and wailed heartbreakingly, but all they left was blood all over the ground.

He saw the girl, the little princess of Lejia. She no longer had the arrogance of the past, and wanted to escape in a panic, but was finally bitten to death by Chen Xiaoyi on the street. All the people are fleeing, and the entire Lonely Immortal Town is in chaos. Chen Xiaoyi chased after them frantically, everyone fled into the distance, but one person ran towards him frantically.

It was the Acropolis, Chen Xiaoyi recognized him at a glance, so he stopped in the middle of the road and stared blankly. The Acropolis came rushing all the way, with concern and anxiety written on his face. Chen Xiaoyi stood in a pool of blood and was hugged by him. The Acropolis yelled at him to stop hurting anyone. Before his words fell, Chen Xiaoyi opened his mouth and bit down on his neck.

The Acropolis lay in a pool of blood, stared at him blankly, and soon his eyes were glazed and he died in the street. At the moment when the Acropolis died, Chen Xiaoyi woke up. The wetness in the corners of the eyes, I don't know if it's tears, or sweat. He stayed for a while before he came back to his senses and was finally sure it was a dream.

At this time, he noticed something strange again. The three-day time limit has passed, and he has not died, nor has he become a corpse demon, what is going on? Chen Xiaoyi thought for a long time before recalling the scene of that day. He didn't find the Antarctic Healing Fairy, but he met a man, a strange man with a strange mask.

He looked at his environment, which was a simple thatched hut. The furnishings in the room were also very simple, a wooden bed was lying on him, a chair three feet away, an old wooden table, and a lone lamp on the table. Directly opposite the bed was a wooden door, and a window opened three feet from the door. Through the windows, you can see the green trees outside and the bright sunlight. Chen Xiaoyi got out of bed and moved his hands and feet, only to feel that his whole body was soft, but his neck did not hurt.

Who was that man? He had such a great ability to not only heal his wounds, but also make him recover so well. At this moment, the wooden door creaked. The wooden door opened, and the man walked in. Chen Xiaoyi looked at him blankly, wearing a clean and neat white shirt, and his long hair was black and soft, draped behind his head. He wore an extremely strange mask on his face, and on the mask depicted a complex face, like joy, like anger, sadness and fear, and there was a hatred in love.

Looking at his eyes again, Chen Xiaoyi was stunned. Those eyes did not have the slightest sense of color, Chen Xiaoyi saw his own shadow in those eyes, and there was a feeling that he wanted to be seen through.

These eyes cannot be called the windows of the soul, but they are like a mirror, enough to reflect all beings.

This person has an indescribable temperament, Chen Xiaoyi looked at him blankly, and he didn't know what to do. I saw him approach, looked Chen Xiaoyi up and down, and said, "You are recovering well, there are clean clothes at the head of the bed, change them quickly, I will wait for you outside." ”。 After speaking, he walked out by himself, leaving Chen Xiaoyi alone for a while before coming back to his senses.

After changing into clean clothes, Chen Xiaoyi slowly walked out of the thatched house. The weather was nice, clear, cloudless, with a wide view and a view of the scenery in the distance. The gentle sunlight shines on the land, and the surrounding flowers and trees reflect the verdant green colors. Chen Xiaoyi was in a very comfortable mood, and hurriedly ran to the man to thank him, and asked where he was by the way.

The man pointed in a direction and asked, "Where do you see that?" Chen Xiaoyi looked in the direction he was pointing, and it looked like a village from a distance, and there was a vague feeling of familiarity. He pondered for a while before he replied, "Like...... Lonely Immortal Town ......"

The man nodded, and said with great satisfaction: "Yes, it is Guxian Town, you can see where you are now." ”。 Chen Xiaoyi quickly replied: "In Nangushan!", but the man shook his head and said, "It's not accurate enough, let's see." ”。 This stumped Chen Xiaoyi, how could it not be accurate enough.

There are dozens of mountains in this southern lonely mountain, and there are countless valleys. Although he grew up in Guxian Town, he couldn't name every mountain or valley. He now knew that he was on the top of a mountain, but it was difficult to tell which one it was and to call it by name. But he himself was embarrassed to say that he didn't know, so he pretended to look left and right.

After looking at it from front to back, left and right, Chen Xiaoyi tilted his head and pretended to think. The man seemed to see his trick and said, "Look closer." ”。 Chen Xiaoyi was shocked in his heart and didn't dare to be sloppy anymore. He looked around carefully inch by inch with his eyes, but he still didn't know, so he looked carefully from the opposite direction.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he looked surprised. He took another closer look, and when he finally confirmed that it was correct, his face was full of shock. How is this possible? How can this be the case! Immortal Peak, it is actually that Immortal Peak! Legend has it that this Immortal Peak is the territory of the Lonely Immortal Master, and this mountain top is his residence.

Chen Xiaoyi looked around in surprise, there were three grass houses, the vegetation was verdant, and a path led to the back of the house, and at the end of the path was a clear spring. The water was clear and clear, and flowed down the hill with a tinkling of tinkling to form a shallow stream. This place is beautiful and quiet, but it is not the appearance of the residence of the lonely immortal master in Chen Xiaoyi's heart.

There should be pavilions and pavilions, a beautiful garden, and an orchard full of fairy fruits, cranes flying in the mountains, and deer eating grass on the ground. None of the things that people talk about are here. How could this be the residence of the Lonely Immortal Master? Chen Xiaoyi never dared to believe his own judgment, and even more so his eyes.

What surprised him even more was that he was actually standing on the top of the mountain, how did he come up? The people of Guxian Town knew that no one could get close to this immortal peak, let alone climb to the top of the mountain. Is this person in front of him the legendary Lone Immortal? Chen Xiaoyi stared at the man for a long time, and then compared him with the idol in the Lone Immortal Temple. Then, he shook his head. No, this person is indeed not like the idol in the Lonely Immortal Temple.

But how could he be here? If he wasn't a lonely immortal, how could he save his life and heal his injuries? Chen Xiaoyi's heart was full of questions, but he didn't dare to ask. The man seemed to see through his thoughts again, and said, "I'm not a lonely immortal, just a wisp of immortal soul created by his old man. ”

Chen Xiaoyi exclaimed: "It's really Xianfeng...... But I ......." The immortal soul interrupted him and explained: "Only people who have no purpose can ascend the immortal peak, and those who want to come here in every possible way will not be able to approach it in their lifetime. ”。 Then, he stared at Chen Xiaoyi again, and said very seriously: "There is an ancient precept left in the Lonely Immortal lineage, and anyone who climbs the Immortal Peak can accept the inheritance of the Lonely Immortal and become a new generation of Lonely Immortal!"

Chen Xiaoyi stood on the spot, unable to speak. How is it possible to become a new generation of lonely immortals! Such a thing could happen to him, it is simply unbelievable. This is even more unbelievable than a beggar becoming emperor. Chen Xiaoyi shook his head, only feeling that it was a dream.

He grew up in the town of Lonely Immortals, and he has heard at least ten versions of the legend of Lonely Immortals, and he himself has lived in the Lonely Immortal Temple since he was a child. Although the Lone Immortal Temple has been dilapidated for many years and no one worships it, the status of the Lone Immortal Lord among the people of Lone Immortal Town is like a god. Now, he not only climbed the unapproachable Immortal Peak, but also saw the immortal soul created by the Lonely Immortal Master, and even became a new generation of Lonely Immortal. He was just a beggar, a lowly man among mortals, how dare he believe it.

Seeing his expression, the immortal soul didn't explain much, but suddenly said: "The corpse poison in your body has not been completely cleared, and when I help you remove the corpse poison, you can worship the lonely immortal lineage, and I will pass on your immortal decision, and I will complete the task of my life." ”。 Seeing that Chen Xiaoyi was speechless, he said again: "Now, you can go and eat something." ”

As soon as Chen Xiaoyi heard about eating, he immediately felt so hungry. He didn't know how long he had been in a coma, and he saw that the injuries on his body had healed, not to mention a few days, and he didn't starve to death.