From Jingle to Beihai, he walked for less than a year, in this year he looked at the mountains and rivers, the weeping willows beside the road, the peach blossoms in the mountains, the suffering in the world, walked and stopped, and occasionally made a move, but he only punished the thief, and did not expose his whereabouts. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When he was ninety-seven years old, he finally returned to Beihai, although his beard was white, and his white clothes were full of swords, his face was always young, and he occasionally took a drunken sip of floating wine from his waist, like a fairy figure.

After returning to Beihai, he took his sword to a cultivator family with an ancestor of the Netherworld, and he was ready to kill all those Netherworld powerhouses one by one, and then establish a kingdom belonging to mortals in Beihai, so that mortals could have an army and power to protect themselves, and create a new era.

In the autumn of the year when he was ninety-seven years old, the autumn wind not only swept the fallen leaves, but also killed people. A cultivator family in a certain state city was bloodbathed by the white-haired demon Yubei immortals who came back, although this time it was not the tragedy of the Zhulian Nine Clans, but the ancestor of the family died tragically on the spot, and he was actually beheaded by the white-haired demon with a sword!

How could an ancestor of the Netherworld be cut off by a junior of the Dragon's Eye Realm with a sword?

It was not only the North Sea that was shaken, but the entire Dao Domain.

The cultivator family that lost its ancestor quickly declined, although it did not fall down and everyone pushed it, but it was no longer at its peak, and after he killed the ancestor of the Netherworld with all his strength, he quickly disappeared and disappeared, and there was no news.

The world is shaking, who has ever heard of someone who can slash the netherworld with a dragon's eye and a sword? For thousands of years, only this white-haired demon can do it.

He only needs one sword to kill the ancestor of the Netherworld, so who else can he kill with a sword? Dao Domain has never been out of the peerless half-immortal of the Immortal Realm, and the strongest is only the Netherworld Immortal, and now this white-haired demon only needs one sword to kill the Netherworld, so in the future, he can break through life and death into the Netherworld, who else in this Dao Domain can kill him? Who else will not die under his sword?

He must be killed, before he goes to the netherworld!

Countless Netherworld Immortals from Jingle, Western Jin Dynasty, and Eastern Yu came to Beihai thousands of miles away, joining the ranks of chasing and killing the white-haired demon, and in those years, the mortals of Beihai were surprised to find that every day there would be many cultivators passing by their doors, galloping horses, as if looking for something.

A full one hundred and eleven Netherworld powers gathered in Beihai, and even those hidden masters who had been hiding from the hustle and bustle for thousands of years were alarmed by the white-clothed demon and walked out of the deep mountains and old forests to inquire about the whereabouts of a white-haired young man.

The search and hunt that turned the North Sea almost upside down lasted three years.

In three years, only one person has managed to find him.

He sat in the wine shop and watched the street deserted, watching the rain fall to the ground and accumulate into puddles, Shi Shiran asked for a pot of good wine and drank it alone.

A woman who likes to wear red clothes for many years holds an oil-paper umbrella, listens to the sound of the rain, walks into the wine shop, and then sits opposite him.

There wasn't any cliché greeting between them, not even much to talk to, just a few simple ...... "Drink?" ”

So he asked Xiao Er for a wine glass and put it in front of the woman, filled it for her, and then said, drink it, the taste is very pure, but it is a little strong and easy to get drunk.

She said, I've been drunk for years, and I'm afraid of getting drunk, you don't know, I started drinking in big bowls a long time ago, and it's much more heroic than you guess.

He took off the wine jug on his waist and said, This wine is called Fusheng Wine, I bought it from Jingle, it tastes very good, but unfortunately this one has no other semicolon, so I have been saving it when I arrived in Beihai, I'm afraid that I will finish drinking, do you want to taste it?

She didn't answer, she just snatched the flask from his hand, took a sip, and then coughed incessantly as if she was choking.

He said, "It's not good for you to drink so quickly."

She said, "Do you still know how to care about me?"

He said, naturally, these three words Chen Qiusi are irreplaceable in my heart.

She said, what are you doing when you come back, are you looking for death, you want to seek death, I will kill you with a sword now.

He said, I can't die yet, but I have to come back, there are always things that someone has to do, and I happen to be willing.

But you're going to die, she said.

He said, I don't care.

But I care, she said.

He was silent for a long time before he said, "I'm sorry. ”

She looked him in the eye and said, "If you continue like this, I'll kill you for those people." ”

But he said to the horse, "I like you." ”

Probably afraid that if you don't talk about it this time, you won't have a chance next time.

Chen Qiusi, who heard these four words, suddenly burst into tears, and the tears in the corners of his eyes kept rolling out, and he couldn't wipe them clean.

How many years have you been waiting for this phrase?

She cried and said, "Then you still want to make me sad?"

He whispered, but I have to go this way, until I die, I won't look back after hitting the wall, no one has given me this responsibility, I have taken it myself, it sounds stupid, I'm just a fool, so forget about me, forget about me, this bastard, and then come and kill me.

She wiped away her tears and said hatefully: "I want to go back to cultivate the Taishang Forgetfulness in the Secret Book of the True Dao, forget you cleanly, forget it cleanly, and then stab you to death with a sword." ”

He smiled and said, if one day we meet each other, maybe this is my fate.

After the spring rain, he took a sip of wine in a daze, feeling as if his heart was empty, but he felt that his Tao was more condensed.

He has lived for a hundred years, but he has never fallen in love with any woman, even if he was the top girl in Sichun Tower in Yubei City when he was a child, he didn't really like it, but he had an unprecedented feeling for her.

Do you really like her very much?

He said loudly: "Chen Qiusi, I like you!"

only startled the second child of the wine shop, in exchange for a few low scoldings, but I don't know who to listen to.

He watched as his face was reflected in the glass, and drank it down.

Three years had passed since he returned to Beihai, and on an autumn morning in the year he was one hundred years old, he finally saw through life and death and went into the netherworld alone.

Sitting in the mountains and forests, he finally set foot in the netherworld.

At that moment, the nine heavens changed, and the weather in the North Sea was churning, as if a true immortal had manifested.

The vast atmosphere of his entry into the netherworld actually made the heavens and the earth change color, and this kind of scenery was an unprecedented wonder in the history of the Dao Domain!

At the same time, the one hundred and eleven Dao Domain Netherworld Immortals gathered in the North Sea came one after another, with thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and there was no way to escape!

He looked at the figures in all directions, his expression was calm, he simply took a sip of floating wine, pulled out an ordinary iron sword that he bought in the blacksmith shop a few days ago, and then said, Today, I will kill all the netherworld immortals, so that all mortals in the world will be happy.

When he first entered the Netherworld and cut the Netherworld, he showed a light wind and light, and the iron sword was broken, so he casually pulled out a heaven and earth qi sword, using qi as a sword, without the slightest sign of exhaustion, the white hair behind his back danced like a snow waterfall, and a white dress drummed like a ball, and then the qi passed through the heavens and the earth, and the qi instantly climbed to the peak.

He killed the Netherworld in the Dragon's Eye, and now he is alone in the Netherworld, how bold is he, how can he be afraid?!

The one hundred and eleven immortals in the Dao domain are all here, and today's cutting off the heads of immortals will not pave a broad road for future generations of mortals?

Not to mention the one hundred and eleven Netherworlds, even if he flips over again, he is not afraid!

"Today, I have been swords for 70 years, and my sword has cut off the heads of immortals, paving the way for the people of the world!"

There were ripples between heaven and earth that were visible to the naked eye.

Carrying a wine jug in his left hand, he is drunk with floating wine, and he holds a qi sword in his right hand, which can be broken into the netherworld.

Every time the sword comes out, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers collapse, and the heaven and earth qi machine flows backwards!

The blue sky and the white sun have stars and the rising sun to compete for glory, the stars rotate, and the majestic celestial phenomena have attracted hundreds of millions of people to shout and cry out for the anger of the immortals!

Countless ravines and potholes appeared on the earth, and the territory of Beihai, which was thousands of miles long, was forced to sink three meters under the collision between the one hundred and eleven Netherworld Immortals and the Yubei Immortal Zhang Chunsheng!

The Great War is ancient.

Tens of millions of grass, trees, mountains and rocks were swept up by the wind and clouds for nine days!

It's cluttered and obscure.

Tens of thousands of sword qi tear the sky!

Thousands of deep canyon-like cracks have been carved into the ground.

Later generations used false rumors to praise the gods of the immortals in Yubei, drunk the floating wine, took a sip, cut off a head, and cut off one hundred and eleven netherworld immortals in the Dao Domain, how chic and happy? In fact, many of the contents are fabricated, but how many people can distinguish between the real and the false?

In fact, just by cutting off dozens of immortal heads, he had already run out of oil and dried up, and it was difficult to support him, but others were afraid that if he was a dying beast and fought back, he never made up for the fatal blow.

In the battle of this human myth, the white-haired demon Yubei Immortal fought one hundred and eleven immortals in the Dao Domain, and fought until his whole body burst into blood. I don't know where an arrow was inserted into the eye socket of the left eye, he pulled out the arrow with the eye, and a sword slashed at his left shoulder, his face did not change, he clamped the blade of the sword with his muscles, and exchanged his left arm for a life like a fight, and the waste of an eye was not enough to waste an arm, and the waste of an arm was not enough to waste both legs, so that the blood on the body was covered with thousands of miles, and there was no one left, except for the right arm of the sword, the left arm and legs were all cut off, like a bloody stick, but he suppressed the pain in his heart, did not say a word, fought for his life, fought until the qi of his body was exhausted, and lay in the pile of dead people like an old man of rotten wood, and could not lift a finger。

Mountains and rivers crumble, and the void shatters.

No one was shocked by the white-haired devil's life-fighting tactics.

Looking up, the sun, moon and stars are all out in the sky, is it day or night? Is it dawn or evening?

He looked up at the sky, as if he was suddenly fascinated by the poetic beauty of the sky and could not extricate himself.

Three limbs were cut off, and then he was blind, surrounded by all the powers, holding the wine jug in his right hand, and drank a sip of floating wine again, the blood in his mouth was overflowing, and the time of death was approaching.

I don't know if it's intoxicated with wine or beautiful scenery, his only remaining eyes are fascinated.

After a lifetime of watching the flowers in front of him, he finally froze in the snowy winter day of the year of the dancing elephant, and his father beckoned him to come back early.

"That's it, it's enough to live for a hundred years. ”

"This road has not been paved, but I Zhang Chunsheng has tried my best, and I can't help it, and I don't know if there will be anyone in the future who is willing to help me finish this road and pave this road. Although I have killed countless sins in my life, I think I am worthy of the people of the world, and I have never done anything wrong, if I am lucky in the next life, I can still be reincarnated, I must go again, so that all mortals in the world are happy. ”

"Father, your wish, Chunsheng tried his best, but he didn't do it, you won't blame the child. ”

He slowly closed his eyes, unable to die any longer.

Suddenly, the world rose again.

This is the record of later generations to enter the netherworld, and look at the immortals at dusk.

The sun and the moon shine together, the stars manifest, he is reborn with a broken limb, breaks through the barrier on the ground, and achieves the first and only half-immortal in the history of the Dao Realm!

Wangxian Realm is a half-step true immortal in the true sense, and the immortal immortal who is 10,000 years away from a free life is really only half a step away!

After the half-step True Immortal, he really took a sip, cut off his head, and beheaded one hundred and eleven Netherworld Immortals in the Dao Domain, leaving a great reputation in the history books, and the Netherworld Immortals in the Dao Domain were almost extinct, and they could not recuperate for more than 5,000 years.

Heaven and earth are in shambles, mountains and rivers are misplaced, and countless creatures in the entire Dao domain, whether it is mortals or demon beasts, they all feel something, their hearts tremble, and they worship the sky.

After all, it's all over.

The Great War has finally come to an end.

Heaven and earth are silent.

He healed from his injuries and sat on the ground, looking at the post-war landscape, as if waiting for something.

A woman in red, holding a golden long sword, walked up to him with an expressionless face.

He said, I didn't expect you to really go to practice and be too forgetful.

She said, your time of death has come, thank you for killing so many Netherworld Immortals, now the only remaining Netherworld in Beihai is left with me and my master, and the status of the Dao Gate will be unshakable for thousands of years, and you are a traitor to the Dao Sect.

He said, do you really not like me?

She shook her head and raised her sword.

He stood up, chuckled, and said, "I told you that if you were going to kill me, then this is my life, I admit it."

He didn't make any gestures of resistance.

She looked at him expressionlessly, stabbing with a sword, extremely ruthless, and the real killing intent was not reserved at all.

She really wanted to kill him!

She really cultivated Taishang Forgetfulness, so she was ruthless, this is not a disguise.

Li Molan looked at the sword that pierced her chest, and suddenly seemed to understand something.

He remembered a lot of things, remembered that his name was Li Molan, and he also knew a lot of things, and now this sword was not faced by the white-haired Zhang Chunsheng, but by him, and he chose it.

The Heaven and Earth Qi Machine in his hand can be summoned at will, he is the only half-immortal in the world, if he really doesn't want to die, no one can kill him.

Li Molan was stunned and watched the sword stabbing at her, and subconsciously wanted to raise her hand, but in the end she didn't make any move.

Just like the Yubei immortals five thousand years ago, they instinctively wanted to resist, but they were bent on death.

Now, Zhang Chunsheng is Li Molan, and Li Molan is Zhang Chunsheng.

However, instead of plunging into his chest, the tip of the sword stopped an inch in front of his chest, trembling.

She looked at the blood-stained man in the snowshirt in front of her, and instinctively withdrew her hand.

She cultivated Taishang Forgetfulness, but she didn't.

At this moment, the memories of the two girls in red overlapped each other, Chen Qiusi was Yu Huaji, and Yu Huaji was Chen Qiusi.

In history, he was born in spring and fell in autumn, and the destiny of heaven is spring and autumn death.

But now he made the same choice as he did, but she didn't.

I don't know if it was Zhang Chunsheng or Li Molan, the white-haired man laughed, smiled very happily, grinned, like a child, and drank the last sip of floating wine in the wine pot into his stomach.

The taste is spicy, just like life.

Chen Qiusi, the woman in red, looked at him and said: "Take me to see this shore flower in the legend of Dongyu, only a sinner with a heart can make it bloom, if you let this shore flower bloom in front of my eyes, I will spare your life." ”

At this moment, whether it is a white-clothed demon, a Yubei immortal, or a half-step true immortal.

Zhang Chunsheng, who had silver hair like a waterfall, said softly: "Okay." ”

This promise kept his soul alive for 5,000 years.

For 5,000 years, he did not enter reincarnation, and he only wanted to fulfill a promise, and he did not regret it.

At some point, all the dark clouds in the sky that had gathered together dispersed, revealing a bright skylight.

It's dawn.

I woke up from a dream.

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(ps: Well, this series is over, and I didn't expect that I would spend so much ink on the Yubei Immortals, and this kind of super memory killing writing technique is indeed quite special, if you don't like this series, you must tell me in the comment area, then I basically won't write like this in the future.)

(ps2: More than 20,000 words summarize the life of Yubei immortals, especially mixed with lofty elements such as life, love, righteousness, responsibility, etc., it really messed up my head, as far as the current subscription situation is concerned...... It doesn't seem like I need to put the eighth watch, but I'll try to see if I can make three changes a day in the next few days...... If you can't do it, you will withdraw (to be continued.) )