The true fire of the sun is getting stronger and stronger, and the pain brought by the five treasures is getting heavier and heavier, even if it is with the will of Fang Cun, it is already about to be supported to the limit, if you can't find an outlet, I am afraid that it will not be long before the will of Fang Cun will be shattered.

This is actually not an exaggeration at all, if you want to comprehend the origin of the five elements under the limit at one time, this is a big gamble in itself, even with the help of a Dan Dao master like Wu Yao, it will not be able to eliminate the price of failure!

If you gain, you will lose!

Opportunities and crises coexist, and this is clear in every inch.

As the saying goes, you only see the thief eating meat, and you don't see the thief being beaten, which is what it means.

To give a simple example, an ordinary person needs to raise a large amount of money in a very short period of time, then it is doomed that he cannot obtain it in a normal way, only to take risks, the only difference is how big the risk is, and how much chance of success.

Robbery, gambling, theft, and fraud can all raise money in a short period of time, but the price to bear is also very high, and the risk naturally increases.

And Fang Cun wants to reach the point where he can compete with the Necromantic Emperor within three years, which is much more difficult than ordinary people can raise a large amount of money in a short period of time, if you want to do this, how can you not take risks?

Therefore, even in such a near-death situation, Fang Cun did not regret it at all, and he was not even sad!

As an assassin, Fang Cun knows better than anyone that in this world, there is nothing that is sure to succeed, life is always full of variables, and as for life and death, he has long been downplayed.

They are all people who have died once, and if they can't even see through this, it will be a big joke.

Fang Cun had even given up continuing to derive, and by this time, he knew better than anyone that it was too difficult to break through such a bottleneck, especially in this environment, it could almost be said that it was already a fatal situation.

Memories came flooding into my heart like a tide, countless pictures echoed in my mind, and the corners of Fang Cun's mouth unconsciously raised a faint smile.

"Old man, after all these years, are you okay? I really miss that you don't know if you will be conscious after you die. ”

In the past, everything in Fangcun Mountain clearly appeared and in my mind, every grass and tree on Fangcun Mountain seemed to have become extremely clear, stepping out of the rising sun, and falling asleep with the stars and moon.

Two lives as a human being, his happiest son, is it still the time when he was on Fangcun Mountain? At that time, he was young and naughty, and the surname Ren was messing around at that time, all this is gone.

Although he is an orphan, the old man has always been the existence of a master and a father, and with his own growth little by little, he is deeply hidden in the deepest part of his heart.

And the shadow of that woman

The amazement when I met for the first time, the throbbing when I hugged for the first time, the feeling was simple and clean, it was my first love that was unforgettable!

Fang Cun remembered the cup of poisonous wine, remembered the last moment, and couldn't forget the pain when the dagger pierced her heart.

What about this life?

Fang Cun will never forget the barefoot demon girl, the girl who was once his enemy and fell in love with him, the demon girl who dared to break into the Northern Regions Royal City alone and rob her marriage, the girl who was willing to die with her and had a bright smile on her face.

The girl who knows me, understands me, and knows my heart, the girl who always trusts herself even when she is taken hostage and forced herself to submit!

This is my second love, and I can't forget this kind of love!

I can't forget the sloppy Taoist who held the wine gourd, the wine sword fairy who traveled the world with one person and one sword, and I can't forget that when the heaven-level powerhouse he provoked in Yanjing was about to wipe him out, the amazing sword, the domineering sword, and the concerned question.

If in his heart, the old man's status as a master and a father can never be replaced, then the existence of Xiaoyaozi is more like a real master, tolerating his own nonsense, and always shielding himself from the wind and rain.

When he returned to the Northern Regions to fight the world alone, Xiaoyaozi always supported him, trying to ensure that he never flinched in half a step.

I can't forget Hongluan, the girl who can pay silently for herself, even if she has never given anything in return, or even hurt her, she is unswerving.

Three Thousand Red Dust Avenue, does it turn out that he already has so many things and emotions that he can't let go?

smiled self-deprecatingly, but Fang Cun was silent again, never thought that when he was really facing death, there would be so much reluctance, it turned out that he was really not a qualified assassin?

The old man said that if an assassin has concern in his heart, he is not destined to be a good assassin.

"Bell!"

In an instant, Fang Cun seemed to hear the bell again, the morning bell and the dusk drum, which was terrifying.

Vaguely, Fang Cun seemed to have grasped something, and he couldn't see it clearly through a layer of fog.

"Click!"

As if something had shattered, in a trance, Fang Cun's already somewhat confused mind miraculously became clear again, and in an instant, Fang Cun's brows locked again.

There was a slight pain in his head, as if he had been woken up by the old man knocking on his head with a bamboo pole.

Wait for the origin of the wood, is it vitality, is this vitality?

All along, I thought that I could ignore life and death, but when I really faced death, I found that I was so reluctant! Are these the beliefs that support my own life?

In other words, for oneself, aren't these just vitality? Who can say that such an artistic conception of life must not be transformed into the origin of wood?

For a moment, Fang Cun fell into deep thought again.

Looking at life and death is not to ignore life and death, but to realize what is born and what do you want?

Mu Xinxin is prosperous, and the spring trickles and flows!

Even after the fire, the plants and trees can burst out again with vitality, and why do these plants and trees persist?

What is the beauty and value of life?

Since I am not willing to give up, what is the meaning of my life?

What is the reason why I have been pursuing power?

From the acquired to the congenital, the Xuan Level, the Earth Ladder all the way to the present, what are you pursuing? What are you fighting for at the risk of death?

Freedom in the heart, or is it the survival of the human world?

Assassins, what they want to protect is the belief in their hearts, for this belief, they can live and die lightly, they can travel thousands of miles, and use all means to achieve that moment's lore!

So, what is the belief in your heart?

In the past, he was also confused, and at that time, the old man appeared and asked with a bamboo fight, what was his answer?

Right and wrong, keep one mind!

At that time, he once said that even if he slaughtered the common people, he would not make a move on the old man, in fact, for himself, how could it not be a kind of protection?

I worked hard to cultivate, just to let the old man praise him, in order not to give Fang Cun Mountain and not to embarrass the old man wherever he went, this is the belief in his heart, and it is also what he wanted to protect at the beginning.

And now, in addition to these, other things that I am reluctant to give up are also to be guarded by myself, even at the cost of my life!

Wang Xiaoxue, Xiaoyaozi, Hongluan, these people are all in this world, if the human world is destroyed, they will also die, and the reason why they desperately break into the outer heavens to continuously improve their strength is to protect these?

Is it possible to give up with peace of mind just because you have done your best?

"Eighty-one days" silently read out this number from his mouth, and in an instant, Wu Yao seemed to be countless years old, and the already small Shouyuan had a hint of exhaustion at this moment.

As the one who single-handedly dominated all this, Wu Yao knew the limits of all this better than anyone else!

Eighty-one days, which in itself is a limit number, ninety-nine to one, this is a reincarnation, and it is also the limit that a person can bear!

Is this about to be dashed? Even if he has tried everything he can, he will not be able to recover such a defeat after all.

Maybe the reincarnation pill shouldn't exist in this world in the first place?

Wu Yao knows better than anyone that he can't last long, all his hard work and energy have been put into this madness, once he fails, he won't have time to try a second time!

Sighing slightly, Wu Yao finally closed his eyes dejectedly, although he was still controlling the flames, which was the last trace of persistence, but he was actually desperate in his heart.

The distance, the limit of eighty-one days is only the last hour, however, Fang Cun still does not even have a sense of one origin, the last two origins, as if they are a heavenly moat, completely cut off Fang Cun's vitality, and also cut off his hope of refining the reincarnation pill.

At this moment, Wu Yao suddenly regretted a little, if he didn't greedily want to refine the Reincarnation Pill, but taught all such thoughts and ideas to this disciple, perhaps, after his death, this disciple would still be able to do it as a new Dan Dao master?

However, it was too late for all of this, and the failure of this refining also completely ruined the life of this disciple.

A little self-deprecatingly smiled, Wu Yao sighed a little weakly, maybe this is the price of refining the Reincarnation Pill this anti-heaven god pill, even if it fails, with such a thought, it is destined to make a heavy loss and cut off the last hope and inheritance.

This may be providence!

(To be continued)

『三七 Chinese .〗 Hanyu pinyin "三七 Chinese" is simple and easy to remember