Therefore, Dorr must collect all kinds of souls, as the Lord of Thoughts, sit in the six realms of reincarnation, and carry these thoughts for him, the creatures in the eighty-one blood coffins in the blood pool of the Valley of Life and Death are the best choice to become the Lord of Thoughts, but he has no ability to accept them now, not to mention that there are still 10,000 years before the birth of these creatures, so he will not consider it for the time being. He traveled this time, firstly, to reshape his body with the divine spring, secondly, to find a suitable soul as the main mind, and thirdly, to dissolve the power of silence in his body, and this third problem is now solved, of course, before that, he must save his life.

The murderous method recorded in the Six Paths of Reincarnation Diagram is definitely the "Crossing Life Formula", which means to purify sentient beings, but the method is to kill sentient beings, create reincarnation, and become a pure land, which is extremely demonic.

"The Secret of Crossing Life" was created by a Buddhist cultivator, and Dole also asked Xiao Yan who this person was, but Xiao Yan only said that this person was a madman, and he refused to reveal anything else. To be able to create such a demonic and anti-heavenly law is indeed a complete madman, but he doesn't know if Xiao Yan's words are a pun, this madman has become even more crazy because of the invasion of ten thousand thoughts.

At that time, Dol didn't ask, after getting along with Xiao Yan for so long, the two have cultivated a tacit understanding, Xiao Yan who should say it will say, and Dol who shouldn't ask won't ask, and occasionally taste it, and he also has a lot of shocking secrets from Xiao Yan's mouth, so Dol often sighs that Tianmeng Continent is a good place, and there are treasures buried everywhere, but now he can't move.

At this time, Xiao Yan said to Dor: "Yang Guang shouldn't kill this person." ”

"I thought he was going to kill, now he's shaken, but I still think he's going to be like that." Dole replied calmly.

Xiao Yan thought for a moment and retorted: "It is indeed a great crime to kill a fellow disciple, but the punishment will vary from person to person. has the strength and background, at most it is to close it for a while and make a show. Those old guys who seem to be sanctimonious and upright. has a fair face, but he is more villain than a villain, and the trick he often plays is to make an example by saying that he will suffer so and so, but in fact nothing happens. ”

"If you don't have a background, you can only use your life to resist, and if you die, your reputation will be ruined. What kind of heinous crimes, madness, deception, extermination of ancestors, and other slanderous words are posted on it. Give a dog a bad name and hang him. Over time, isn't it also a success, even if the corpse is resurrected, it will have to be killed by future generations, and it is not allowed to be angry to death if you hear that your reputation is ruined. ”

"This person's life wheel is about twenty, and Yang Guangnian is too old, what is his qualifications, and the judgment is high, plus the clothes on this person's body are made of ice silk. Even ** is still made of ice silk, which is really bad. And Yang Guang was just wearing ordinary clothes, and the status of the two was obvious, how could Yang Guang kill this person? ”

Although Xiao Yan was reasonable, Doll knew that the ending was already doomed, and Yang Guang would inevitably choose to kill Hu Yan, he thought about what Xiao Yan had just said, and was suspicious. He asked, "What happened to the resurrection of the corpse?" ”

Since Xiao Yan said this, he must have encountered it, and Dole is very sure of this. He had gotten a lot of astonishing information from these seemingly nonsense words.

"The man was so angry that he smoked, and then he died, but then he came back to life, and destroyed the original door, and he was a ruthless man who could not die." Xiao Yan said casually.

"Can't die... It's really against the sky. Dole didn't ask any more questions, and at this point. Yang Guang had already made up his mind to speak.

"Mo Daoyou, I will kill Hu Yan right now, and I, Yang Guang, will be responsible for all the responsibility, and I hope that Mo Daoyou can spare the three people present and my wife and children, they are all innocent. It has nothing to do with it. ”

After speaking, Yang Guang's eyes were very complicated, with gloom and melancholy and hesitation, as well as a trace of relief and relaxation after liberation, and there was no trace of anger in his eyes that was unexpected and expected, which shows that he is a smart person, a person who knows how to survive. In this world where the strong are supreme and force is respected, the anger of the little people has no meaning at all, and it is better to improve the strength of the people who complain about the heavens and worries.

The human heart is unpredictable, the sea is unpredictable, and the experience and the painful price tell Yang Guang, especially the psychology of the big people, that it is most difficult to guess the fickleness, and he is not sure whether this answer will satisfy Dole, but at least it is very possible.

Perhaps, he won't die for the time being.

Calm mind and rich life experience made him analyze the situation very thoroughly, Hanshan City was sealed, just for a while, the city must have been in an uproar and full of wind and rain, and now this Hanshan City is not as good as before, the dragon and the tiger are hidden in the city, I don't know how many big people have come, I am afraid that it will be unsealed soon.

If he can live, he will give up everything here, leave Hansan City with his wife and children, live a life without fighting with the world, and enjoy the joy of family, this is his dream all along, but he is reluctant to leave Hansan City, not for those so-called status, not for the sake of the vague reputation, but for the too much concern in his heart, too much unforgettable, too much unforgettable friendship and can't bear to leave.

Here, there are his brothers who are dependent on each other in adversity and life and death, although they are gone, their souls are still there.

I don't know when Yang Guang's gaze suddenly became sluggish, and he fell into memories, and the first picture that came to mind was the beacon fire years when blood was shed at the knife edge day and night.

In the end, he stepped on his brother's corpse, relying on his brother's opportunity to fight for his life, and survived, like a lost dog, exhausted to walk this thorny and bloody road, looking back, unwilling, angry, painful, wanting revenge, wanting to kill all the enemies in the world again.

However, under the weight of his body, he had to tilt his head and stride forward, taking care of his brother's widow and orphan child, which seemed to be the only thing he could do with limited ability. Then he went to the grave that he almost didn't want to go to but couldn't go to, brought a pot of wine, a knife, a guilty heart, mourning, kneeling and crying, talking to himself, and doing these things that are not what a man should do.

The strength is like a mayfly, the body is like an ant, no matter how much you hate, what is the use.

Back then, the heroic words of hundreds of people seemed to echo in Yang Guang's ears, saying that they wanted to make a name for themselves, that they wanted to pluck the stars, that they wanted to make great achievements and that they wanted to take the world's first beauty, Yuhua Fairy, but where are they now? Where is it? The grave was buried with nothing more than a skeleton.

The soul is still there.

But it can't be caught or recovered, and it only adds to the sadness and tears.

100 people. Only five people came back, all of them were in Hansan City, and they became law enforcement guards that most people dream of but can't ask for, and a few people disdain to just be a watchdog, and the scars on their bodies and the irreparable wounds in their hearts are nothing more than a mere law enforcement guard, a law enforcement guard who seems to be able to only deceive good and follow evil, so small that it can no longer be small, insignificant. It can be killed, and it can be humiliated.

I was unwilling.

But what's the use?

It's just a pawn.

And he is a special little pawn, a man who does not know the height of the sky and does not tolerate a little sand in his eyes, if he does not rub the sand with his hands and force, he will not kill the brother who carried him alone against a hundred monks but never left him.

Trouble.

It was a gentleman who had no skills, and he was almost killed by him, but his father had the ability and was as powerful as the sky. Stomp your feet, the land of Shenzhou will turn upside down, and you can wipe him out with your hands.

He would have died. But the arrival of a benefactor made things turn around, and the father took a step back, asking someone to resist his life, anyone's life can be, but it must be a human life.

Where did he find this human life?

This is not a cold-blooded and ruthless battlefield. The sharp edge of the year has long been overwhelmed by grief and sorrow, allowing him to kill a person he has never met and has no festivals. He can't do it, and even if he does, he can't get over it on his conscience.

He can only use his own life to resist his fate.

In the end, however, he survived because of his brother. Saved his life.

In front of him, in front of him within reach, the one who peeked at the ladies bathing with him, walked the kiln together and was honest with each other, drank and ate meat together, shared weal and woe together, killed people and drank blood together, and lived and died together and never turned their backs, lost friends, best friends, comrades-in-arms, and brothers fell down in front of his eyes like that, and the straight and resolute back never bent down until the last moment of life.

He will never forget. The smile on the corner of his brother's mouth was full of relief, peace of mind, and relief that made him feel sad and unbearable, as if to say: "I'd rather be a ghost than an eagle dog, so what's the matter of dying, but I want to be worthy of it." ”

The distance between one hand and heaven and man is eternally separated, but what is saved is a corpse that is no longer boiling, cold, piercing, chilling, and piercing.

For a year, a whole year, he ran to the restaurant like a walking corpse repeating his monotonous drunken dreams, lying on a long table in the corner, licking his wounds alone like a wounded stray dog, and the sentence "Bring the wine..." seemed to be a pitiful howl, decadent and indifferent.

The person who woke him up was his wife Su Hui, Su Hui didn't say a word, she had been drinking with him for more than a month, she drank as much as he drank, Su Hui drank a lot of alcohol, he couldn't beat it, and he couldn't drink it to death. On the last day, Su Hui first raised his hand and slapped him fiercely, knocking him to the ground, and then punched and kicked him like a ball from the restaurant to the gate of the West City, and finally kicked him out of the city gate, and walked away, before leaving, Su Hui said a word: "Tomorrow is Xu Fan's death day, if you don't come, I will kill you." ”

He woke up after being beaten by Su Hui and didn't know how many bones were broken, and he also understood that Su Hui was not beating him, but he was beating the arrogance and sharpness that he often said, but in fact, it was a cheap bone, that is, Wang Baqi. This dozen didn't break up, but it was restrained.

At that time, he and Su Hui were not married, and he always felt that he was not worthy of Su Hui. But Su Hui is very smart, this trouble, he won't marry Su Hui. For him, Su Hui didn't even want a reputation, the little family of Jade suddenly became a well-known woman, in short, no one would dare to marry in the future, if he didn't marry, he would have to drown those spittle stars in the neighborhood.

After waking up, he asked Su Hui to be his wife without saying a word, and at the same time, he learned to be obedient, became safe and divided, and began to be a man with his tail between his legs, or to be a dog that kept to himself, and knew how to wag his tail and beg for mercy, and he had to learn to bite and bite people properly. Of course, his peace does not mean that he is insensitive, for those who can manage the injustices, he will take care of them, and if they can't manage them, they will shrink up, and they are not as good as Wang Ba.

And trouble always comes from nothing, so he can only bow his head to his ears, make compromises, slap horses, stick to people's cold butts with a hot face, be a coward, be a dog, and be a bastard who is not a person.

This kind of life made Yang Guang too tired, he always wanted to give up, and always wanted to leave, but for the sake of the remaining three brothers, for the orphans left behind by those brothers who were inseparable from life and death, in order to repay the benefactor who had helped him, and in order to honor the teacher who treated him as his own, he stayed here and lived a life that he did not want to live again.

Decades are like a day, and they have passed like this in a blink of an eye, although there will occasionally be a little wind and rain, but it is calm and quiet, except for those things that cannot be changed, he tried his best, and then he can only listen to the fate of heaven. In the same way, he has seen a lot, but he doesn't feel much guilt in his heart, and he has very little to reach, which is what he has felt over the years.

Now, everything is on track, if you don't care, how can it be. It is only sometimes that he has to give up some in order to get others, or the appearance of many is an opportunity for him to leave, so that he can find a reason for a little peace of mind.

"You bear it, when you leave, who will I find to bear it, and now no one in this Hansan City can leave. Maybe it's okay to be a saint, but it's not in this city. Even if I let you go, you won't be able to go. Dole's flat voice fell gently, making Yang Guang come back to his senses, and his heart also fell to the bottom, and the six words "Maybe the saint can" made him feel like he was shocked.

There are some things that cannot be judged by common sense and experience.

However, Dole's next sentence made Yang Guang, who had fallen into an ice cellar, begin to warm up as if the ice and snow melted in early spring, "Your answer is to my liking, this person doesn't need you to do it, I will deal with it myself." ”

After a while, Yang Guang's body was shocked, and when he came back to his senses, his face, which was originally like a crown jade, suddenly turned red, and his eyes were hot, obviously caused by excitement.

And Yang Guang has a quirk that no one else knows except his wife Su Hui knows.

"From... Rise... Rise... Up, unexpectedly... Rise... up. Xiao Yan was dumbfounded, to be honest, this kind of thing was the first time he encountered it in his life, not to mention how shocked he was, and whispered in his heart, the world is really full of wonders, and then he told Dole about it very hard, and then the whole person covered his little belly and laughed, and from time to time he made a nasal sound like a pig.

"From... Finish? ”

Dole was stunned at first, but then he realized that someone was alive and well...

Xiao Yan, who laughed with tears in her stomach, laughed enough, and teased Dole very wickedly: "This person is really interesting, and he is really not an ordinary person." Mo boy, I have to warn you. In the future, you have to be careful, when you see this person, you will immediately take a detour, don't even look at it, don't go to the bathhouse with this person, and don't sleep in the same room with this person, otherwise you will wake up and find out... Hey, you know..."

"I can't control it!"

At this moment, from the long red brick alley next to the door of this pharmacy, a deafening roar like thunder and a lion's roar came out, and a strong and violent energy gushed out from it. The stalls that the people on the side of the street did not have time to take away were all turned into pieces of sawdust, as if the snow was flying in the sky, dancing in the clear and fluttering, beautiful and dreamy, it was a pleasing scene, but the big scenery was that the tomatoes and eggs on the stalls were also mixed, broken all over the street, ugly and embarrassed. (To be continued.) )