Ye Junxi pressed his finger on the desktop and wrote down lines of big characters in a hurry.

"This is my handwritten letter to Jin Shuixian, after you show it to her, she will listen to you for everything." Ye Junxi said in a low voice: "How is Bai Yixin." ”

"Hanged himself." Zuo Zhicheng said: "You are the same, after disguising you as a shame and committing suicide, Ye Yunhai returned to the Tianhe faction, shouting the slogan of confronting me and avenging the blood hatred, and then I retreated to Zhongzhi, under my threat and pressure, he should be able to sit firmly in the head of the Tianhe faction." ”

"......" Ye Junxi was silent for a while, and finally said: "When you say this, I am relieved." I can be regarded as letting go of a heavy burden, and the rest depends on the sea of clouds. ”

As he spoke, Ye Junxi's gaze wandered, and his body seemed to age ten years in an instant, then ten years old, and then ten years old. He suddenly became an old man, and then from an old man to a child, and then from a child to a teenager, a young man, a middle-aged, an old man.

At this moment, the images that have been born and the images that will be born in his life seem to come together.

Past, present, future.

Conceived, exuberant, perished.

His whole life seems to have been condensed, condensed in this moment, this second.

"Celestial Snake King, take my last punch."

Zuo Zhicheng's eyelids lifted slightly, and he was surprised in his heart: "Breakthrough? ’

Yes, after experiencing the ups and downs of life, from panic to shame, to letting go, and even throwing away his martial arts dignity, and constantly forbearance for the sake of the sect, Ye Junxi is like a small dot that is constantly condensed, constantly oppressing himself, and finally suddenly exploding when it is condensed to the extreme, exuding incomparably surging and incomparably majestic power.

It's not easy for everyone to be a master. Their hearts and minds have been tempered endlessly. This is the only way to burst out all the potential in the midst of a crisis.

And now that Ye Junxi has achieved the Faxiang in the spiritual realm, such a master is at the end of his rope, and he is already worthy of Zuo Zhicheng's respect.

"You can do it." Zuo Zhicheng nodded: "Your punch, I won't use Dao Technique to resist." ”

"Thank you." A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Junxi's mouth.

Died under the Dao Technique. It is a kind of sorrow for warriors.

At this moment, the true intent of the martial arts suddenly condensed, and he seemed to turn into an endless, rolling heavenly river, pouring towards Zuo Zhicheng.

In the face of Ye Junxi's punch, Zuo Zhicheng's eyes were shining, and the muscles and bones sounded together, like the voice of the bronze bell Da Lu kept ringing. The Enma Golden Body had completely exploded, and the air around it was thumping. It was as if a protective force field had been raised.

At the same time, the chill fluctuations suddenly erupted, and the monstrous cold that was enough to freeze ordinary people to death in an instant was all over him within ten meters of him.

It seemed like a minute had passed, and it seemed like a year had passed, and when Zuo Zhicheng came back to his senses, only Ye Junxi's frozen body was left in front of him.

Ye Junxi's fist hit Zuo Zhicheng's chest, and the black robe and clothes were all broken by him with one punch, but this Ye Junxi spent all his mind and strength in one punch, but he still failed to break through Zuo Zhicheng's golden body after the god and demon were shocked. Pierce Zuo Zhicheng's heart.

And this punch has exhausted all of Ye Junxi's strength. Because he put every trace of energy and every trace of potential in his body into this punch.

Whether it's the brain, heartbeat, internal organs, ...... Anger, shame, unwillingness. Detached...... All the physical strength and mental power were merged into this punch, and when the punch was struck, his consciousness also fell into complete darkness, and the fire of life was gradually extinguished, and he could not resist Zuo Zhicheng's cold fluctuations. Eventually, he was completely frozen before he died.

Zuo Zhicheng took a step back slightly, his mouth opened, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of green blood. Although Ye Junxi failed to break his flesh and bones, the punch just now had already injured his chest, causing internal bleeding.

It's a pity that Zuo Zhicheng's heart has already lost its function, otherwise Zuo Zhicheng would have really been injured. And internal injuries like the one now, they heal themselves in three days at most.

The next morning, the news of Ye Junxi's suicide in shame spread throughout the entire Tianhe faction, and Ye Yunhai's strong return also caused a huge sensation.

With his original prestige in the Tianhe Sect, coupled with the assistance of Jin Shuixian, I am afraid that it will not be long before he can truly take charge of the Tianhe Sect. And Zuo Zhicheng will also have a strong ally.

On the roof, Ye Yunhai is also Ah Hu, bathed in the early morning sun, looking at the Tianhe faction in a fog, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zuo Zhicheng stood behind him and handed him a booklet.

"What is this?" Ye Yunhai's heart was shocked, and a trace of incredulity flashed on his face.

"This is the cultivation method of the Chronological Plate." Zuo Zhicheng explained: "Ye Junxi asked me to give it to you. Of course, this is not what Ye Junxi got from him, after all, Ye Junxi didn't have a chance to leave the cheats before he died, this was retold by Zuo Zhicheng according to the cheats in Tianhe Zhu.

"Thank you this time, from today onwards, the Tianhe Sect will be the eternal helping hand of the Heavenly Snake King." Ye Yunhai said: "If you are more careful, Lin Shanjun probably won't give up casually." ”

"Don't worry, until you find out my strength, they won't take it lightly." Zuo Zhicheng reminded: "It's on your side, Ye Junxi has cooperated with Master Yu before. ”

"No problem, they don't know about our relationship yet."

"I'm leaving, be careful yourself."

Ye Yunhai turned his head, Zuo Zhicheng's figure had already disappeared, leaving only a breeze on his cheeks.

……

In the underground room, Zuo Zhicheng took out the life cong that had been prepared a long time ago and put it in front of Xu Hongfei.

At this time, Xu Hongfei has experienced all kinds of exercises, experienced wars, experienced hellish training, practiced true martial arts and Taoism, and also took the Life Creation Pill, and his physical strength is almost comparable to that of a human physiognomy master, and he is not much weaker than the original King of Destruction.

Zuo Zhicheng looked into his eyes and said, "Your heart is too weak. Desire justice and kindness, but fear of responsibility. I knew that I should have prevented you from taking revenge, and if there had been hatred, you might have been stronger. ”

"I'm sorry, my lord, I disappointed you." Xu Hongfei half-knelt on the ground, lowering his head and not daring to look at Zuo Zhicheng.

"Forget it, this is a life cluster spirit explosion, you can transplant it for you." Zuo Zhicheng said: "He is the main attacker, not bad for the main defense, and can raise your strength to another level." ”

Xu Hongfei thought for a while and said, "My lord, you might as well give this life to Ah Yue, I think he needs this thing more than me......"

Before he finished speaking, the whole person was already slammed by a force of gravity, and flew out in an instant, hitting the wall with a loud bang.

Zuo Zhicheng looked at him coldly: "Are you teaching me how to do it?" (To be continued......)