Zhang Jiuyi glanced at Wang Yu with interest after hearing this, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, then tell me what my inner demon is?" ”

The old man also looked at Wang Yu and wanted to wait for Wang Yu's follow-up. Wang Yu poured another sip of wine and said loudly: "You don't hate Zhang Yisheng, but you are unwilling. Why can Yang Yong take over the door seal, and why can Yang Yong get the Demon Sword. You think you are no worse than Yang Yong, but Zhang Yisheng chose Yang Yong, but he didn't choose you. ”

Zhang Jiuyi didn't get angry but sighed and said, "Alas, I'm not as good as him." The old man didn't speak, because he and Zhang Jiuyi also had this question.

"Because you are selfish, because you have hatred, because you are not convinced." Wang Yu said softly.

"Here comes the sword!" Zhang Jiuyi stomped his feet and shouted, and a sword rose from the house and slowly fell into Zhang Jiuyi's hand.

"I killed you with this sword, and I came to sacrifice my master's spirit in the sky." Zhang Jiuyi lightly jumped into the air and handed out a sword towards Wang Yu.

Wang Yu smiled and gently raised his hand to block Zhang Jiuyi's sword.

"Dragon Tiger Mountain Sword Formation! Ten thousand swords! Zhang Jiuyi burst into a shout, and countless Dao swords in the Heavenly Master's Mansion rose into the sky and swept towards Wang Yu.

Wang Yu stretched out his hand to use the snow as a sword, and shouted in his mouth: "The sword rises!" The words fell, and countless snowflakes turned into snow swords and swept towards the ten thousand Dao swords.

Rumble!

Ten thousand swords fell, ten thousand swords.

Zhang Jiuyi felt a sweetness in his throat, spit out a mouthful of old blood, and his eyes showed unwillingness.

Wang Yu picked up Zhang Jiuyi's Dao sword and played: "Although they are all fake fairylands, you are far worse than Zhang Yisheng." After Wang Yu finished speaking, he threw the sword to Zhang Jiuyi.

Zhang Jiuyi took the sword and stroked the sword body and muttered: "It's okay if you don't practice this sword!" After speaking, he broke hard, and the sword broke. The old man didn't stop him, and Wang Yu didn't stop him.

Because it is not the sword that is broken, but the heart, a broken heart.

"The eyes see all the smoke and rain in the world, but they can't see through the hypocrisy of people's hearts, what is the use of it?" After Zhang Jiuyi finished speaking, his hands were inserted into his eyes, and the old man wanted to stop him, but Zhang Jiuyi was too fast to catch up.

Pieces of snowflakes fell, Wang Yu poured a sip of wine and laughed to the sky and went down the mountain, and the old man sighed from time to time beside Zhang Jiuyi. Zhang Jiuyi knelt on the snow with blood-colored eyes in his hands, and drops of blood flowed down from the empty eye sockets, Zhang Jiuyi did not wail, and his face was expressionless, just kneeling in the snow.

"What's wrong with you, Senior Brother?"

"Elder, what's wrong with Senior Brother?"

"It's not good, everyone, look at Wang Yu here."

"No, he's gone."

The disciples of Longhu Mountain, who heard the movement, hurriedly rushed over, and when they saw this scene, they said everything they wanted.

Zhang Jiuyi stood up suddenly, with tears in his eyes and a smile: "Elder, I want to go down the mountain and look at the world with my heart." ”

That night, Zhang Jiuyi fell from the fake fairyland and went down to Longhu Mountain. Since then, there has been no fake fairyland in Longhu Mountain.

Zhang Jiu went to Longhu Mountain, the autumn snow fell, and the wind rose. The surrounding grass and trees shook, and Zhang Jiuyi could no longer rely on listening to the sound to defend his position, because he could only hear the sound of the wind, and he lost the direction of going down the mountain.

The snow gradually stopped, and Zhang Jiuyi didn't know how long he walked, but he clearly remembered his steps. Ninety-three thousand nine hundred and thirty-three steps, according to the calculation of two steps and one meter, walked more than 40 kilometers and absolutely out of Longhu Mountain.

Zhang Jiuyi wrapped his robe around his hollow eye sockets to prevent excessive bleeding, and his head began to buzz, and the hunger, cold, and pain made Zhang Jiuyi almost unsteady. Zhang Jiuyi felt that his head was groggy, and finally he collapsed due to exhaustion.

"How long are you going to sleep?" A voice came into Zhang Jiuyi's ears, Zhang Jiuyi shook his head and stood up, he was pleasantly surprised to find that he could actually see the world again, his eyes were better.

"Who are you?" Zhang Jiuyi took a step back and said vigilantly, but there was no response from the surroundings. Everything was quiet, and Zhang Jiuyi found himself in a village.

Suddenly, a mother and son appeared in Zhang Jiuyi's sight, the middle-aged woman's clothes were all patched, while the child's clothes were brand new.

"Ergou, stop playing, go home for dinner."

"I don't! I'm going to play. ”

"If you don't go back, your dad will be angry."

"I don't want to, I'm going to swim."

"It turned out that I was looking for the child to go home for dinner." Zhang Jiuyi smiled and shook his head, in fact, this kind of life is also very comfortable. Zhang Jiuyi was thinking and walking, he suddenly thought of something, turned his head and found that there was a man who looked exactly like him looking at him with a smile.

"Who the hell are you!" Zhang Jiuyi said sharply, the picture just now must be the masterpiece of the person in front of him. Because that scene is clearly the former self!

"My name is Zhang Yijiu, I am you, and you are also me." The man who claimed to be Zhang Yijiu replied.

"So you're my demon?" Zhang Jiuyi wondered.

"Zhang Yisheng, that old man, didn't believe you until he died, but the big seal of the head of the family gave a so-called person who should be robbed. The old man gave it to this stranger without even seeing his face, and you are just a tool man by his side all the time. Zhang Yijiu did not answer Zhang Jiuyi's question, but said what Zhang Jiuyi thought in his heart.

"What the hell are you trying to say!" Zhang Jiuyi said angrily, because Zhang Jiuyi didn't expect his thoughts to be seen in full.

"Don't be angry, I won't hurt you, join me and be your original self." Zhang Yijiu stretched out and said softly.

"Even if I die, I won't go along with you." Zhang Jiuyi stretched out his hand, and the Dao sword, which had been broken, actually appeared in Zhang Jiuyi's hand intact. And Zhang Yijiu also had the same Dao sword in his hand.

"One sword opens the world, and two swords divide yin and yang!" Zhang Jiuyi drank, lightly jumped into the air and slashed down with a sword.

"One sword opens the world, and two swords divide yin and yang!" Zhang Yijiu drank loudly and raised his sword to meet him.

Zhang Jiuyi took three steps back, and Zhang Yijiu also took three steps back.

"I said, you are me, and I am you. You will, so will I. Zhang Yijiu said with a smile.

Zhang Jiuyi collected his sword and threw out a yellow talisman at the same time, twisting his hand and pinching the trick: "The Black Emperor of the North, Taiwei Liujia, the Five Emperors Lingjun, Guanghua Sun and Moon, Mighty Qiankun, Walking Fu Recording, Cutting Off the Ghost Gate, Xingshen Buqi, Removing the Five Plagues, Left and Right Soldiers, Three Five Generals, Lei Gong Thunderbolt, Electric Wind Running, Swords Like Rain, Team Battle Like Clouds, Holding the Emperor Clock, Wearing Kunlun, Walking Around the World, Searching for Ghosts and Gods, Kyushu Society's Life, Blood Food Soldiers, No Refusal to Resist, Dare to Have Red Scales, Zhenxing Ties Hands, Beidou Collects Souls, Three Seven Stars, Holds a Sword and Beheads Himself, Crimes Are Not Re-examined, Harm to Children and Grandchildren, Evil spirits are deaf, and those who hear my curses have their heads broken and their brains cracked, shattered like dust, and anxious like laws. ”

Zhang Yijiu also put away his sword and threw out a yellow talisman, twisting his hand to break it.

Rumble!

Zhang Jiuyi took three steps back again, and Zhang Yijiu also took three steps back.

"Don't be in vain, you can't win me, I'm you, and you're me." Zhang Yijiu laughed.

"Humph!" Zhang Jiuyi snorted coldly, and recited the meditation mantra in his mouth. Because that Zhang Yijiu is his inner demon, he can only interfere with him, but he can't harm him. If Zhang Jiuyi died, Zhang Yijiu would also die.

Zhang Yijiu sneered and said, "Do you think this is okay?" Zhang Yijiu waved his hand, and it was another picture of his death.

Diagram of the afterlife, under the Taoist temple.

"Don't be, Xiao Yong, I calculated for myself before I went to the grave, and I will die. A hundred years ago, Kunlun accepted Wang Yu, the person who should be robbed, but Wang Yu escaped a catastrophe. A hundred years later, I will not be far behind Kunlun, I want to accept you as an apprentice and take the world as my own responsibility, but you don't want to, I don't blame you, but I don't want to lose to Kunlun, don't go to Kunlun. Zhang Yisheng's breath was like nothing, and he whispered to Yang Yong.

"No, master! I'm willing, I'm willing, you hold on, let's go to the hospital. Yang Yong cried.

"Apprentice, the master is going to die. Your master Fu Chen Mingyue is the first sword saint in the ages, he only has two swords, one sword and one sword love. Ahem, your master is not good, but he is also the head of Longhu Mountain, who has never been heroic in the world with a sword? Zhang Yisheng coughed up a mouthful of blood, took Yang Yong's hand, and said slowly.

"Master, it's okay, let's go to the hospital. I'll look for Zhao Suyu, and we'll go to the military hospital. Yang Yong wanted to carry Zhang Yisheng on his back, but was interrupted by Zhang Yisheng: "Apprentice, no need." I hid my saber in your room, remember to fetch it. ”

"Sword Dao, Chen Mingyue is a love sword. I have not taught you, but I have practiced swords。。。。。。 Ahem, follow your heart, the same as the Tao! After Zhang Yisheng finished speaking slowly, the immortal passed away.

Zhang Yijiu smiled and said: "The Great Seal of the Master has never given it to you, nor has the Demon Sword been given to you, and even the way of the sword is understood by yourself." You might as well join me and make that old man Zhang Yisheng regret it! ”

Zhang Jiuyi stared at Zhang Yijiu without speaking, and scolded halfway: "What are you, you are just a monster, I will not be in the same stream as you!" My master treats me like a mountain, how can you be so presumptuous and speak ill of my master in front of me. ”

"But you know that you have broken your sword and are blind. It is impossible to improve the strength in this life. Do you want to watch the so-called person who should be robbed fly to the immortals, and you have tasted all the seven emotions and six desires in the world, birth, old age, sickness and death? Zhang Yijiu said softly.

"Join me, I can give you the strength to prove yourself, let them all know that you Zhang Jiuyi is unparalleled in the world! Let the so-called Wang Yu above the Nine Heavens, the so-called people who should be robbed, die. Zhang Yijiu persuaded again.

This time Zhang Jiuyi did not refute, but slowly walked towards Zhang Yijiu. Zhang Yijiu smiled, and the next second Zhang Yijiu disappeared.

Zhang Jiuyi returned to reality and jumped into the air lightly.

"Where are you going?"

"Yunnan."

"How to get there?"

"To the north."

Zhang Jiuyi asked and answered.

Zhang Jiuyi went to Yunnan, and Longhu Mountain lost a brother Zhang Jiuyi, but there was one more blind man on the rivers and lakes who specialized in cultivating evil ways, called Yijiu.