Chapter 111: A Turning Point Between Life and Death (7)

Xiao Yan's question seemed to evoke memories that made the remnants of the guzheng painful and confused, the guzheng immediately trembled, and streams of black gas continued to emerge from the body of the zheng, and his voice became hoarse: "For a long time, I have been waiting for 100,000 years in this dark palace, but no one has ever solved the confusion in my heart, how can I be without complaints?" Today, I finally waited for a person who activated my soul imprint, but it was you, a low-level Dou Emperor with a low cultivation, why should you solve my doubts? ”

A series of questions obviously opened the floodgates of the painful memories of the remnant soul in the guzheng more and more, the black qi of the guzheng became thicker, and countless crimson bloodshots appeared on the zheng's body out of thin air, which was shockingly red, and the voice from inside almost changed its tone: "I know, you are just dying, but it's useless, what's the point of doing it knowing that you can't do it?" It's just a waste of each other's time. ”

"Or you might as well die." It seemed that he felt that he had said enough words today, and the remnant soul in the guzheng began to become impatient, and the white jade-like torso of the guzheng was already covered with cracks, and it seemed that it would collapse at any time, and then he pressed Xiao Yan with the power of thunder, wanting to see if it was really possible for this low-level Dou Emperor to solve his doubts or deliberately wanted to delay time.

If Xiao Yan's will is not strong enough and his face is afraid, then the remnant soul in the guzheng will categorically think that Xiao Yan will not be able to find an answer to his confusion, and this thunderous power will take advantage of the situation to make Xiao Yan's body disappear.

"No wonder the resentment and anger of the remnant soul in the guzheng are so great, wait, wait, wait, wait for hundreds of thousands of years, waiting for someone to solve his doubts, but no one has ever activated his soul mark; Today, he activated his soul imprint, and he thought that his strength was too low, and he didn't believe that he could solve his doubts, should he say that he was lucky or unlucky? Xiao Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly, facing the kite wind that was like a dark cloud, and said lightly, "If you don't try, why do you conclude that I can't solve your confusion?" If you don't give me a chance, it's equivalent to cutting off your own chance, don't you want to wait any longer in this boundless darkness? ”

When Xiao Yan's zuihou word fell, the downward pressure of the guzheng stopped abruptly above Xiao Yan's head. As soon as the guzheng stopped, all the wind and waves stopped, and everything seemed to be frozen at this moment.

Xiao Yan felt the chill that stopped above his head, and knew that his words had worked, but he didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that this madman-like remnant soul would go crazy again after being stimulated by something.

Seeing that Xiao Yan had passed his test, the voice of the remnant soul in the guzheng became slightly gentle: "When death comes, there are still words to be heard, boy, your heart is good." Okay, then I'll give you a chance. ”

"Senior, please speak." Xiao Yan's spirits perked up, as if he had suddenly seen a glimmer of light in the darkness.

"It started many, many years ago." The remnant soul in the guzheng fell into the long river of memories, and his tone was lonely, "Back then, the old man's talent was not outstanding, he was just a piece of sand in the vast desert on the Doudi Continent, and he was the smallest and most inconspicuous, and almost no one in the clan was willing to associate with me, which made the old man very inferior." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yan was stunned, he didn't expect that this Dou Emperor who was standing at the peak would be so unknown back then, but it was not difficult for him to hear from the voice of the remnant soul in the guzheng that his emotions had begun to ease, but his tone was full of sadness.

"Because the old man naturally likes music and rhythm, my weapon is not a very common sword and hammer blade, but an extremely out-of-the-way guzheng. At that time, everyone advised me to change my weapon, because the fighting skills of the guzheng were very few, or even almost none, and everything had to be explored by myself. ”

"If I'm a brilliant person, I can make a world of my own, even if I'm out of the way. But I was not good in the eyes of everyone, and using such a remote weapon was tantamount to burying myself in a sea of people, and I could hardly see any hope, so those people became more alienated from me, and I became more withdrawn, accompanied by gloom all day long. ”

Chapter 111: A Turning Point Between Life and Death (8)

"Then senior, you Weishenme didn't listen to their opinions and change to other weapons?" Xiao Yan couldn't help but ask.

Doudi who use weapons in terms of music and rhythm are really rare in the Doudi Continent, and the difficulty of this road is not as easy as starting a big sect.

"If it were you, what would you choose in the face of hobbies and going against your will to embark on the path that others want you to take?" The remnant soul in the guzheng did not answer the rhetorical question.

"Hobbies." Xiao Yan replied almost without thinking, so fast that even he was a little surprised, but Xiao Yan has never been a person who goes against his will, he continued, "If you can't live for what you love, even if you can achieve something, I'm afraid it will be very limited." ”

The remnant soul in the guzheng looked at Xiao Yan's eyes, and there was a hint of relief in his voice that he had found someone in the same way: "Isn't that it?" However, I struggled for a long time to stick to my choice, and you are better than me. ”

Xiao Yan smiled embarrassedly, looked at the guzheng in front of him, thinking about the hardships and sweat paid by the senior who persevered and finally stood at the peak, and couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.

"And what about later? Is it that after you became the peak Dou Emperor, you began to be angry at the snubbing of your clansmen before, but you took into account the clan and bloodline, and you couldn't vent the resentment in your heart, so you were very conflicted and entangled in how to deal with the relationship with your clansmen in the future? Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows quietly, and guessed with some sympathy, thinking that this senior's temperament was a little capricious, and it was very likely that he couldn't think about it because of this.

The remnant soul in the guzheng was silent for a moment before continuing: "There are indeed some. But the blood is connected, not to mention that if it weren't for their contempt, I wouldn't have worked hard, and it can be said that there is also a credit behind my achievements, how can I be angry because of such things? ”

"That?" Xiao Yan was a little blushing by his thoughts of living the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, he touched his nose in embarrassment, and he really couldn't guess what could confuse this senior for hundreds of thousands of years.

"Do you want to take some pills first?" Without answering Xiao Yan's question, the remnant soul in the guzheng suddenly burst out with a sentence that was unrelated to the wind and horses.

"Huh? Does that make sense? Xiao Yan was stunned, spat out the blood foam that kept overflowing, and said with a wry smile, "I can't answer your question for a while, and the result is not the same?" ”

"Are you going to let me go?" But soon Xiao Yan seemed to think of something, the corners of his eyes twitched rapidly, and he asked as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"You want to be beautiful, but the rules can't be changed." The remnant soul in the guzheng was not shocked, and said in a very flat tone, which instantly extinguished Xiao Yan's hope, "I just see that you are quite pleasing to the eye, and I am afraid that you will not be able to persevere in listening to my story." There is a big difference between you taking pills and not taking pills, one is that you may die now, and the other is to die later, you can do it yourself. ”

Until now, the remnant soul in the guzheng didn't really believe that Xiao Yan could solve his confusion, after all, for him, Xiao Yan was like a child, and his strength was low, what could he understand? It's not so much to give Xiao Yan a chance, it's better to find a listener because he has been lonely for too long and too long, if Xiao Yan hangs up now, I don't know how many years he will have to wait to see a figure.

Xiao Yan shook his head regretfully, and also understood the meaning, rolled his eyes, grabbed a handful of pills at random, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it a few times, and swallowed it indiscriminately.

"The kid has some skills." Feeling Xiao Yan's breath that recovered quickly and tended to stabilize, the remnant soul in the guzheng was slightly surprised and continued.

Chapter 111: A Turning Point Between Life and Death (9)

"Just when I felt that my life was bleak and hopeless, and even had the idea of suicide, I was alone in an outing experience."

"Someone who changed my life, gave me hope, but also gave me endless confusion."

Guzheng's emotions were a little agitated at first, but soon he quieted down again in the midst of his great suppression.

Xiao Yan knew that the key point of the story was coming, and if he couldn't grasp the key to it, his little life would really be completely shelved here today, so he quickly pricked up his ears and didn't even dare to blink his eyes.

"That's a real genius, talented, and has created the high-level fighting skills of the guzheng. In the old man's opinion, if you talk about the attainments in music and rhythm, and the fighting skills in tune, this person deserves to be the first master of the Doudi Continent, which is enough to laugh at the world. ”

Speaking of this person, the fanatical worship of the remnant soul in the guzheng was fully revealed, but Xiao Yan keenly found that the words of the remnant soul in the guzheng also carried a strong attachment to that genius senior.

"Isn't he of the same sex?" Xiao Yan muttered in his heart. If this is the case, in this continent where the concept of men and women is extremely traditional, it is really possible that it will be a tragic martyrdom drama.

"Could it be that this is where the knot comes from?" Xiao Yan looked at the guzheng with strange eyes.

The remnant soul in the guzheng didn't notice that Xiao Yan was thinking nonsense, and continued with self-deprecation and deep remembrance in his tone: "He, like me, is also a person with a twisted fate. He had a rough life, was neglected in his childhood, died of his wife when he became an adult, and had no disciples to fulfill his filial piety. Maybe I saw the shadow of him back then, and he found me and said that he wanted to teach me art. ”

Seeing the shadow of yourself? It should be that you are the only alternative guy who uses the guzheng as a weapon in the entire Doudi Continent, so where can you find an apprentice if you are not accepted as an apprentice? Xiao Yan sneered in his heart.

"He took me away from the Medicine Clan and traveled the world and taught me what he had learned all his life. Because he is the only person in my life who makes me feel warm and gives me a direction for my future, although he did not perform the great gift of apprenticeship, he is my master in my heart, and he is my reborn parent, so I studied very seriously, for fear that he would have even the slightest disappointment in me. ”

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