Chapter 100 He once had a night of east wind and rain, turning into floating clouds and scattering all over his head

The origin of the life experience is only sorrowful, such as the sea wave on the west floor of the moon.

He once had a night of east wind and rain, turning into floating clouds and scattering all over his head.

------- "Feeling of Climbing Fuyun Mountain on the Fifth Day of November" Anonymous.

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“.... What a powerful Eternal City. ”

The fiftieth time I returned to this splendid and magnificent palace, surrounded by hundreds of officials and ministers with different looks, on the stage was Zhao Xunyi, the Great Zhou Taizu in a dragon robe, and Lu Xingzhou was a group of ministers and guards sitting under the stage, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and only after a long time did he sigh deeply.

Today's Eternal City has undergone An Yueyao's sacrifice, and it is different from before.

Under the manipulation of someone, it took Lu Xingzhou to trace the past, and returned to the deepest, most brilliant, and most brilliant three years in memory, and each time, it ended here, in this sealed hall, and then returned to Laobai Mountain three years ago.

Ordinary people may think that this is a reincarnation.

Not really.

It wasn't until the fiftieth time that Lu Xingzhou really understood: the role of Yongshi City is to allow users to trace the past, identify their own hearts, and then indirectly play a role in improving their fist intent, but for "Lu Xingzhou", his hundred years are really valuable, in fact, only three years.

And in those three years------

"This is the weakest place in my memory."

"Awarded the title of National Teacher?"

"Founding Martial Saint?"

Lu Xingzhou stood up slowly, and as he got up, the originally golden hall was suddenly dyed with a touch of gray, and everyone's expressions gradually froze, but it was Lu Xingzhou who became the only normal person in this world, which also made him more determined in his speculation.

"Sure enough."

His eyes swept over the Jinluan Hall again, sweeping over the hundreds of officials and ministers, but his memory was the figure of the people who drank together in the past when he was in Laobai Mountain.

"After that, Lao Lin and Xiao Sun died in battle within a few days."

"Erzhuzi died in Gusanbara."

"Old man Han was short of energy after all, and he died of illness on the way during the expedition to the Northern Plains."

"Brother Wang worked hard and vomited blood and died."

"And ....."

Lu Xingzhou's eyes turned and looked at the pedestal, Zhao Xunyi, the Great Zhou Taizu who was dressed in a dragon robe and looked very majestic, and suddenly had a realization in his heart:

In the past, everyone in Lao Baishan was except for him.

All are dead.

And at the moment when he gave birth to this thought, the heavens and the earth seemed to have sensed it, but as soon as his eyes were closed and opened, Lu Xingzhou found that the place he came out of had changed again.

This time he came to a mountain cliff.

"Little brother, our old dream has finally come true!"

“.......”

turned around, but saw Zhao Xunyi behind him, now he is completely different from Lao Baishan, he is still a young man, but his face is unexpectedly pale, although his waist is trying his best to stand straight, but with every breath, there will still be irrepressible rickets and weakness.

"Ahem.... Little brother, now our dream has come true, right? ”

Zhao Xunyi coughed and said, "It's just that I'm going to wronged you to stay in Fuyun Mountain after that, but it's a pity that I shouldn't be able to accompany you to the end." ”

“.........”

Lu Xingzhou didn't say anything, just silently looked at this "elder brother" who came out of the same village as him, the battle of Gusang Yuan was actually a lose-lose situation.

He suffered countless dark injuries in that battle, so much so that he was obviously a peak martial saint, but his lifespan was reduced by decades.

Isn't Zhao Xunyi like this?

Moreover, Zhao Xunyi did not have the cultivation of a peak martial saint, and in the end, Zhao Xunyi, who was only thirty years old, not only suffered enough trauma to affect the foundation, but also the martial arts could not move forward, and even the life span was greatly affected, and the only young one was left with the skin on the surface.

"But with some precious medicinal herbs in the treasury, I should be able to live for more than ten years."

"It's not as good as you, little brother."

"It's a pity."

Zhao Xunyi sighed a few words, and replied: "But before I die, I will definitely arrange everything, and then my son should inherit my position, and from generation to generation, he will definitely be able to subdue the family, and when the time comes, it is time to clear the sect and truly restore the world." ”

After saying that, Zhao Xunyi suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Lu Xingzhou's hand:

"It's just that I can't see it, big brother."

"Little brother, I can only leave it to you after that!"

"You don't want to see the country we have worked so hard to fight for be overthrown by others one day in the future, right? When the royal family doesn't have enough strength on their side, they can only wronged you to suppress the sectarian realm, maybe it's very difficult, maybe it's very hard, but the eldest brother really can't help it....."

As he spoke, Zhao Xunyi burst into tears.

Lu Xingzhou looked at him silently and said the words in his memory, not much, only four words: "Leave it to me." ”

As soon as the words fell, the scene in front of him changed again.

Time has finally moved forward. It is no longer the glorious three years, but an incomparably gray, incomparably long, nearly a hundred years. It's just that Lu Xingzhou no longer experienced it personally, but became an indifferent bystander, quietly watching the changes of this hundred years.

Ninety-seven years, to be exact.

In the past ninety-seven years, the only thing Lu Xingzhou has done is to comprehend the "Human Immortal Ancient Scroll", and then as a symbol of "the first person in the world", he suppressed the sectarian forces of all parties. He watched Zhao Xunyi die, and then watched generations of descendants of the Zhao family ascend the throne as emperors.

He didn't live for himself, but for a promise.

However------

The scene in front of him changed one by one, but in the end, Lu Xingzhou returned to the back mountain of Fuyun Mountain, and a stone chamber with a closed door appeared in front of him.

He didn't hesitate, and directly stepped forward and pushed open the stone door.

Bang.

"Liar! It's all liars! Damn liars! ”

"It's all fake!"

------He fell for it hook line and sinker.

In the portal, there was a rickety old man dressed in a cloth robe, with cloudy eyes, who looked completely different from the radiant young man ninety-seven years ago. The old man's expression was extremely hideous, and he was frantically smashing everything in the stone room, but his gestures were full of weakness.

A hundred years of perseverance, once mourned.

The original body was not a fool, at the end of his life, he still saw the attitude of the imperial court, saw the claws hidden under the gentle surface of the imperial court, and saw the so-called hundred-year promise, but the imperial court used him to stabilize the situation back then, or he actually understood it a long time ago.

It's just that I didn't want to admit it before.

People grow up and change over time, and Zhao Xunyi is the same.

But the original is different.

He has always lived in those glorious three years.

Looking at the angry old man, Lu Xingzhou sighed deeply:

"That's right."

The light and shadow changed again, this time Lu Xingzhou came to a very dilapidated village, there was no one in the village, the rickety old man he had seen before, but at this time he was standing quietly next to the well in the middle of the village, and there were two broken porcelain bowls next to it, which were filled with clear well water.

After a moment of silence, Lu Xingzhou strode up, and the rickety old man smiled slightly, picked up the broken porcelain bowl, and handed one of them to him:

"Have a drink?"

“.......”

Lu Xingzhou took the porcelain bowl and drank it all.