The traitor interpreter took Wangchen out of the slave camp, and as they walked through the school grounds, they saw many Japanese soldiers who were actually doing physical training and shooting training.

With Li Xianyu's eyesight, he can clearly see the trajectory of the bullet out of the chamber and see the dust blown up by the bullet through the target.

"Tsk, the Japanese army's marksmanship is really accurate!" He thought of many statements he had read on the Internet before, every Japanese soldier is a sharpshooter for the national army, and the combat power of the two sides is not the same.

The Japanese soldiers were 100 meters away, using 38 large covers to accurately shoot their heads..... Although it is a bit exaggerated, the gap between China and Japan during World War II is indeed very large. The Japanese army not only has an advantage in weapons, but also a gap in the combat quality of its soldiers.

In the 19th century, Japan was bombed out of the country by the United States during the shogunate era, and realized its weakness, while the Qing government at that time was still immersed in arrogance and complacency, claiming to be the strongest power in the world. The national power of the two countries underwent a seismic reversal during that period.

But if there were no Western powers, China's modern history might not have been so miserable, and if the reform was successful after knowing the shame, there would not be the current Japanese invasion of China. Following behind the demon road, Li Xianyu looked at the Japanese soldiers around him, and his heart was full of thoughts.

He thought of his grandmother again, the two most powerful poles in the two hundred years of modern times, and perhaps the most powerful in the last five hundred years, who were born in the darkest and most humiliating years of China.

They all have experiences that cannot be replicated.

Passing through the school yard, in front of you is the living quarters of the officers.

"That's not right, any further on, it's not the place for prisoners of war and slaves. Li Xianyu felt strange in his heart.

The demon road is very slow, and it tends to follow each step, and the traitor translator is not in a hurry.

"Who did you find?" finally calmed down his excitement, and Forget Chen slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air before asking.

"You haven't seen it yet, the front is the living area of the princes. The traitor translator smiled, "The person you are looking for is inside, the true forgetfulness of the Quanzhen faction!"

Forget Chen and Li Xianyu paused together, the two men's bodies stiffened, and the blood on their faces faded bit by bit.

"She is now in charge of serving the Taijun, and the treatment is much better than you," the traitor translator glanced at the dust and laughed: "What a delicate and bright little flower, I heard that the Taijun still have disagreements over her distribution, I don't think it's necessary at all, anyway, in the end, they all take turns to sleep." ”

There was a bit of salivation and mockery in his smile.

Li Xianyu slowly closed his eyes and laughed silently, but anyone who understands what the Japanese army did in World War II, such a pretty and lovely girl as a little junior sister, once she becomes a prisoner, the result can be imagined, and a little luck cannot exist.

He didn't dare to look at Forgotten Dust's face, it must be the saddest picture in the world.

After being checked by the guards soldiers, they entered the living quarters, walked for a few minutes and stopped outside a tent.

"You only have five minutes, don't do anything superfluous, she is now a woman of the Taijun. The traitor translator warned, and said: "Taijun only promised to help you find someone, you don't have other whimsical ideas, and don't use the Quanzhen Dao method as a threat, brother, I am for your good." After meeting people, you should fulfill your promises. ”

Forget Chen stood outside the tent for a long time, his body trembling from trembling to calm, from calm to trembling, and after a few struggles, he lifted the curtain and entered the tent.

The tent is simply furnished, with a bed, a table, and some simple daily necessities on the table.

On the edge of the bed sat a thin and delicate girl, dressed in a loose Japanese military uniform, and when she heard the movement outside the door, she looked over vigilantly, and her big eyes that had lost their luster flashed with fear and humiliation.

When she saw the people who had come in, she stiffened.

Forget Chen and the little sister looked at each other from afar, and at this glance, it seemed that they had experienced several lives.

"Brother Forget the Dust....."

"Little Sister......

The two ran a few steps forward excitedly, but before they could touch each other, they both froze.

Forget the dust and look at herself, as if she didn't want the stench and dirt to defile the little junior sister. No matter how many things happen, the little junior sister is still innocent and flawless in his heart.

The little junior sister took a few steps back in panic and covered her face, "I've finally waited for you, I'...... No, don't look at me, don't look at me like this....."

The reunion of the senior brother and sister should have been an exciting and joyful thing, but the reunion of these two people was only painful and sad.

Li Xianyu stared at the face of the little junior sister, she was still beautiful, but she was like a white paper flower that had faded in color, with a beautiful skin, the liveliness and beauty of the past were long gone, and her smart and moist eyes were also exhausted, and she had lost her aura.

"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive...."Forget the dust and tears rolled down.

The little junior sister cried for a while, wiped away the tears, and muttered, "I've been waiting for you, I've been waiting for you, Senior Brother Forget Chen." ”

Wangchen gently hugged her and held the little junior sister's soft hand: "I'm here, I'm here." ”

He saw the little junior sister's snow-white and delicate neck, blue and purple, her face changed slightly, and she rolled up her sleeves, and her white lotus arms were also covered with bruises.

"Did they abuse you?" Forget Dust gritted his teeth.

The little junior sister pushed away the dust in a panic, put down her sleeves, blocked the collar, still felt that it was not enough, climbed into bed in a panic, covered her brain with the quilt, and a trembling voice came: "Don't look, don't look at me, don't look at me like this....."

Forget Chen sat on the edge of the bed, gently comforted her frightened deer-like her, and whispered, "What the hell happened, why did the Japanese army discover our stronghold." ”

He already knew the answer.

The little junior sister said hatefully: "It's Forgetfulness and Cao Jun, it was they who betrayed everyone and attacked us with the Japanese army." Everyone died, but I was the only one who survived. ”

Forget Chen said softly: "Everyone is dead, dead...... Little junior sister, don't lie to me, what about Senior Sister Taisu, I like Senior Sister Taisu so much, how can I let her die, I won't let her die!!"

The little junior sister shook her head, tears raining down: "Senior Sister Taisu is dead, Cao Junhe wants to defile Senior Sister Taisu, she, she has such a strong temperament, how could she be willing to be insulted by two beasts......"

Thundered!

A bolt from the blue.

The whole person was stunned, and the look in his eyes faded little by little, and his head faded little by little......

Li Xianyu looked at his back silently, he knew that this man's heart was dead.

The little junior sister cried: "I should die too, I should have died with Senior Sister Taisu a long time ago, but I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I'll never see you again if I die, I'm afraid you don't know what the two beasts did." ”

She laughed, pear blossoms brought rain, "I will be satisfied to see Senior Brother Wangchen again." ”

At this time, the forgotten dust was still immersed in the sorrow of the sky falling.

The little junior sister said quietly: "Senior Brother Forget Chen, if you want to live, live for us, you must avenge us." ”

There is a determination in her eyes that there is no love.

"No, no, no....." Wuchen understood her intentions, his whole person became frightened, excited, and hugged the little sister fiercely: "You can't die, you don't want to die, please live, please don't leave me." ”

He howled and cried, like a cowardly child, crying and pleading: "Please don't die, I only have you left, I only have you left, little sister......"

"Hey!" The curtain of the tent was lifted, and the traitor translator rushed up angrily and dragged Wuchen away from the little junior sister: "You don't want to live anymore? ”

Forget Chen struggled twice, was easily pushed down by the traitor translator, holding his head and enduring his punches and kicks.

"Stop!" the little sister pounced on and pushed him away.

"Hey, little beauty. The traitor translator reached out and wanted to pinch her jaw, but the little junior sister trembled with fright and retreated again and again.

The traitor translator is not qualified to touch her, but what she has encountered these days has left a terrible psychological shadow, and she is instinctively trembling and afraid.

"Little junior sister, I will save you out, I will definitely save you out, at all costs, you believe me, live, believe in me....."

This memory came to an abrupt end in the crying pleading of the demon road, and the surrounding scenery changed dramatically.

Li Xianyu looked around and was shocked to find himself in a dimly lit dungeon, with two rows of oil lamps lit on the walls, emitting a dim yellow light. The air was filled with the smell of dampness and decay.

In the cell in front of him was a man with a mantle with a disheveled head, his temples gray, his hands hung high by chains on the wall, and two huge iron balls bound to his feet, with him as the center, and the ground was carved with intricate bright red incantations.

"Forget the dust, you can't escape, it's better to merge with me, I'll help you fight your way out of the encirclement!" Through the tattered clothes, the man's body lit up with red light, and he breathed unsteadily, as if breathing.

Slime?!

Li Xianyu's pupils shrank, staring at the forgotten dust emitted by the cloak, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could have a slime, who else in the world except the demon dao.

Where is this and how did he end up here.

What about the plot of the Pantheon, has it been deleted?

Forgotten Dust hung his head, ignoring the slime's temptation.

"It's really stubborn, why bother, you are now the big devil who everyone gets and is punished, and even the master will execute you. Look at your good master, who tricked you into imprisoning Quanzhen here. ”

"The love between master and apprentice and the grace of nurturing you fancy can all be discarded in the eyes of your master, and he just wants me. ”

"What else is there in this world that is worthy of your affection? Merging with me is your only way out. ”

Eighty years ago, the slime was less cheap, but the essence of chatter has not changed. Then why are the slimes so cheap later...... Li Xianyu will never admit that this is his own reason.

"Quanzhen..... Imprison ....." Li Xianyu reacted violently, eighty years ago, the major forces of the blood descent world killed him after encircling and suppressing the demon path in the Quanzhen Sect and paying a heavy price. Completely ended this invincible devil.

In the records of the Daomen and the Buddhas, this battle is called: The Rebellion of the Whole Truth!!

Finally, it's finally come to this.

Li Xianyu remembered the first time he retraced the memory of the demon road, and saw the sunny boy who was lively and hanging, lying lazy and taking a nap under the pine tree. The pretty and lovely girl under the stone waved her lotus root arm and shouted crisply: "Senior Brother Forget the Dust." ”

Thinking of the Battle of Changsha, Wangchen fled day and night with Senior Sister Taisu on his back, physically and mentally exhausted, and finally both were rescued.

Thinking of the fall of Changsha, the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect were killed and wounded, and all the righteous people in the blood world went to die.

Thinking of the reunion after a long absence, Wangchen and Taisu kissed in the shade of the tree, and they couldn't help themselves. He witnessed the pair of lovers go from mutual affection to knowing and loving each other. Although the process is inevitably a bit of a grief and anger of being forgotten and cuckolded.

I thought of the pity of the little sister in the slave camp, and the pain and despair of forgetting the dust.....

He witnessed the ups and downs of a pole hero, full of ups and downs and pathos in his life, and finally here, ushered in the end.

History is a little girl who is at her mercy, and she can pose whatever she wants.

Footsteps came from the depths of the corridor, and a figure approached in the light of the flickering oil lamp, dressed in a neat robe, with an ebony hairpin in his hair, handsome, but cold and indifferent.

Be indifferent!!

There is a little more maturity and vicissitudes between the eyebrows, but he does not show his old age, Li Xianyu looked at Wangchen again, he was already gray, and his hair was born early.

He walked outside the fence and looked at the dust emitted by his cloak with an expressionless face, for a long, long time.....

"Master said that as long as you hand it over, you can avoid death. Forget Qing opened the door of the fence and stepped into the cell, he stopped in front of Forget Chen: "You have been like this since you were a child, looking at Hang'er Langdang, in fact, you are better than anyone else, and you are more stubborn than anyone else." But you don't need to nod anymore. ”

As he spoke, he tore the clothes on Wangchen's body, and under the clothes was a dark and ugly body, which made people sick and disgusting and creepy at a glance.

This is no longer human.

Li Xianyu is glad that he has a grandmother, and he has the wrench left by the demon dao, tying the slime to his left arm, if he is the same as the demon dao, he will not want to marry a daughter-in-law in this life.

Forgetfulness seemed to have been prepared, he unhurriedly carved the talisman on the demon path's body, and as the cinnabar left bright red strokes on the pitch-black body, the slime's blood vessels lit up one by one.

"What did you draw on me, it hurts, it hurts....." Slime shouted angrily, "Don't do this, there is something to discuss, I'm docile, don't kill me....."

Li Xianyu: The cheapness of "......" doesn't seem to be my pot.

Wrong..... The demon road was also quite cheap when he was young. is a cheap scheming boy, before the fall of Changsha, the demon road was such a character.

Now that his temperament has changed drastically, that lowly character has been passed on to the slime.

"The news of your imprisonment has leaked, and now that the major forces have gathered in the Quanzhen Sect, the master is dragging outside, and I want to strip it off from you before the master hands you over. Forgetfulness tore off his shirt, and his naked body was painted with the same charms and incantations.

Forgetfulness stretched out his palm, covering the chest of the demon Dao, and in the frightened cry of the slime, wisps of black turbidity seemed to find an outlet, and frantically poured into Forgetfulness's body.

Li Xianyu: "!!"

What kind of operation is this?!

It occurred to him that the slime had said that part of its body was missing, and that the seven deadly sins were not complete. So that's what happened.

Just thinking about it, I forgot to say, "Do you know why it resonates with me?" ”

"Because of jealousy. ”

"Since you were a child, you have been hanging on your child, you don't work hard in cultivation, and you take your little junior sister to play everywhere, but why have you always been better than me? Whether it's Taoism or visualization, you are always above me, and I obviously work so hard and work so hard. ”

"Everyone doesn't like me, they think I'm too serious and serious, only Senior Sister Taisu thinks I'm good. But what about you, the brothers are willing to play with you, the little sister is your follower, you make a mistake, and everyone is willing to protect you. ”

The tone is calm, even a little gentle, as if he is talking to an old friend.

"You know, I've always liked Senior Sister Taisu, she's so beautiful, so pure, she only wants to smile in front of me, I'm very pleased, I often think, even if I'm inferior to you in all aspects, I still have her...... But why, why do you even want to rob me of Senior Sister Taisu?"

After many years, when the woman was mentioned again, the three men present all looked pained.

"Where's the little junior sister?" Forget Chen finally spoke, his voice hoarse.

"Dead, died three years ago, you cooperated with the Japanese army for her and rescued her from the Japanese barracks. Let her go back to the mountains to expose my wicked deeds. She went back to the mountain and told the master all these things," Forgetfulness was expressionless, and her tone was indifferent: "Master's father killed her with his hands." ”

Demon Dao was stunned.

"I don't know why, Master obviously loves my little sister so much. Forgetfulness's eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth: "Because I am his son, he traveled down the mountain when he was young, and the son born to a woman under the mountain." ”

Little junior sister.... He's dead!!

Li Xianyu closed his eyes in pain. The last bit of luck is gone.

In the quiet cell, whimpering in pain rang out.

Demon Dao, crying.

"I worked hard to get her out, and I did not hesitate to bear the charge of collaborating with the enemy and treason. ”

"I killed all the elites of the Aoki family, and I never bowed to the Japanese in my life. ”

"I sacrificed so many companions and made so much effort that I got her out. ”

"We didn't fold in the hands of the Japanese, but we were forced by our own people to have no way out. ”

"Why kill her, I'm the only one left....."

The slime roared: "Exchange, exchange, forget, quickly merge with me, as long as you and I merge, you can step into the peak of the extreme path, and we will destroy the world together." ”

"Swap?"

“..... Swap!"

The sky is falling apart, and consciousness is plunged into a vortex of chaos.

"Li Xianyu, Li Xianyu, are you okay. ”

The sound of the call woke him up from his chaotic memory, and he was suspended high in the air, surrounded by a dense crowd of spectators, below, the death battle between Li Peiyun and Daozun had reached a critical moment.

He looked at him with anxious eyes on the Thunder Battle Queen, and the long-legged beauty looked at him with an anxious face: "Are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine. ”

"Then why are you crying. ”

"......" Li Xianyu touched his face, and unconsciously, tears flowed down his face.

"It's good that you're okay, I almost thought that the demon road was going to take you away again. Huayang breathed a sigh of relief: "Your grandmother is in a hurry, I confirm that your Zifu is very stable, and she is relieved." ”

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Li Peiyun held the sword of qi and advanced layer by layer, the torrent of steel could not stop the edge of the sword of qi, and even Daozun's sword was shattered in this loud bang.

Exclamations of surprise were heard from the crowd of onlookers.

Daozun is defeated?!

"The victory has been decided!" Hua Yang's face was full of sighs: "Daozun was defeated by a young junior." ”

Although he was not ashamed of Daozun's actions back then, when he was young, who in the Daomen did not regard Daozun as a spiritual leader, and at this time, seeing him become a stepping stone for a young junior, his feelings were very complicated.

Everyone watching the battle also felt the same way, Daozun output and lost to Li Peiyun, the successor of the Demon Dao.

"No, no, no, no......," Li Xianyu muttered.

"What do you mean, what's wrong?" asked Thunder Warhime.

"Meow meow?" Cuihua, who was lying on her head, tilted her head and cast a curious look.

Li Xianyu didn't care about them, he watched Li Peiyun, who was advancing all the way, rushing towards Daozun, and the sword of qi stabbed into Daozun's chest.

Li Xianyu's scalp was numb, and he roared angrily: "Come back, come back quickly, Daozun has a slime on his body, Daozun has a slime on his body, Li Peiyun is coming back quickly!"

The roar is comparable to the roar of a Buddhist lion, and at such a thrilling critical moment, it actually attracted the attention of the dense audience around it.

Strong to steal the show.

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