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After biting off the petals on the other side, Su Cheng's soul has been in boundless darkness, and at this moment, there is a light at the end of the darkness, and a call is heard, pulling Su Cheng's soul towards the place of light. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, my head hurts!"

Su Cheng covered his head and sat up from the bed.

"Yishan, you're finally awake, it's great!"

Su Cheng looked at the person who spoke, it was a young man with clear eyebrows.

And in an instant, Su Cheng's head hurt again, but this time it was the rolling memories that poured into his consciousness.

"I'm Li Shangyin?"

Su Cheng said dumbfounded.

The young man, who is Li Shangyin's friend Jie Zishan, smiled and said, "Brother Yishan, have you lost your memory?"

The young man thought that Su Cheng was joking with him.

I pinched my arm and felt the pain. Su Cheng sighed and smiled bitterly in his heart: "It seems that this mana is not so easy to recover, this has made the soul take away." ”

"Huh, no! Li Shangyin, why does this name sound so familiar?"

Immediately, Su Cheng began to recall the memories of the young man who was taken away.

Born in Xingyang, Henan Province, he has been working as a bookseller for many years (note: that is, copying books for others to earn money and subsidizing his family), and last year he wrote two praised articles, "Cai Lun" and "Holy Treatise". He was praised by the envoy of the Tianping Army. ”

After recalling, Su Cheng set off an uproar in his heart.

It seems that the Li Shangyin he took away at this time is the famous Li Shangyin in history.

It seems that the era at this time should be the ancient period, the late Tang Dynasty of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

It is recorded in historical classics that Li Shangyin was a very noble poet, but his career was bumpy, and he died of depression at the age of forty-six. But after his death, a Li Lao Dao emerged in the immortal cultivation world, and he began to cultivate immortals at the age of fifty, and it took him hundreds of years to cultivate to the immortal realm. On weekdays, this Li Lao Dao likes to warm a pot of wine and sing a poem, and in the end, he can turn his magic power into poetry, which is extremely weird. But after the ascension, there was no news of this Li Laodao.

Later historians unanimously believe that this Li Laodao is that Li Shangyin, but he saw through the red world and went to cultivate immortals.

"Brother Yishan, this time I went to see Lord Linghu Chu, I wonder if I can bring it for my brother?"

Seeing that his friend "Yishan" was distracted, Jie Zishan coughed and said his purpose.

Su Cheng returned to his senses, and naturally agreed. But in my heart, I thought of the other side of the flower king that I bitten.

"It turned out that the Kao on the other side, which no one dared to touch for thousands of years, turned out to be the soul of Li Shangyin. I don't know what happened to him. ”

In this way, Su Cheng intervened in Li Shangyin's life, and he became Li Shangyin.

In the second year of Wenzong's opening, Su Cheng did not dare to go against history, and according to the experience that should have happened to Li Shangyin, he obtained the qualification of Jinshi.

On this day, the Li family was full of lights, and the door was like a city.

But Su Cheng suddenly felt that there seemed to be a trace of his soul stuck to this world.

He didn't pay much attention to it, but he also kept a careful eye.

At the end of this year, Linghu Chu, who had always been kind to him, died of illness, and Su Cheng fell into grief.

has been Li Shangyin for many years, and he also has inseparable feelings for his relatives and friends in this world.

Su Cheng did not touch the rice for three consecutive days, and he was in pain and could not extricate himself.

And at this moment, in the mortal world.

In the apse of the Eastern Wilderness City, King Kong frowned tightly, looking at the fluctuating soul-attracting incense.

"It's only been a quarter of an hour, and Su Cheng's soul has encountered such a great danger?"

In the end, the restless King Kong seemed to have made a decision. A breath emanated from his body, and disappeared with the traces of the soul-attracting incense.

The other side of the flower world.

Su Cheng was still in front of Li Shangyin.

This year, Jingyuan Jiedu made Wang Maoyuan marry his daughter Wang Yanwei to Su Cheng, and Su Cheng, who had been Li Shangyin for many years, couldn't help but sigh: "Am I Su Cheng or Li Shangyin." ”

After marriage, he and Wang's family life was happy and happy, while Su Cheng gradually forgot his past. Belonged to his once.

"Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian. Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring. There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and jade. This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time. ”

Time flies, and Li Shangyin is more than forty years old.

On this day, he stood in the courtyard, watching the autumn leaves fall, and couldn't help but chant this poem.

He seems to have memories of the past, sincere and deep. But now it is no longer traceable. I don't know why this song is chanted......

"Am I Li Shangyin? or who am I? Why do I have a feeling of being out of place in this world, but it is difficult to get out?"

Li Shangyin showed melancholy in his heart, his career was bumpy, his wife died, and his family was in the middle, and he had a sense of powerlessness.

Is this predestined by God? Should my Li Shangyin's fate be like this?

He wanted to look up to the sky and question, and he also wanted to live in seclusion. But he is unwilling, this duckweed half a life, will it end like this?

"Father, it's cool in autumn, go into the room and rest. ”

A scholarly man walked up to Li Shangyin and said softly.

Li Shangyin sighed and walked into the room accompanied by his eldest son.

Maybe Huan Hai's life can only end up in a sad old age after all.

At this moment, a sudden burst of thunder exploded in the sky.

All kinds of thunder wrapped in a whirlwind raged in the air, and many people opened the door to watch this scene in panic.

"Su Cheng, if you don't wake up at this time, when will you stay?"

An earth-shattering roar suppressed the rolling thunder.

"Bang dang!"

Li Shangyin, who was drinking tea in the room, was so shocked that he threw the teacup on the ground. But then, he held his head in agony.

"I ..... Su Cheng ...... Li Shangyin...... Uisan ..... Embroidered ..... Embroidered ...... Embroidered shadow ......"

"Who am I?"

Li Shangyin roared, the consciousness in his mind colliding. Then he ran out of the room and watched the thunder rolling in the sky.

"Thunder, monk...... Dao Fa .......!"

"Yes, I'm Su Cheng, I'm Su Cheng, hahaha! I'm Su Cheng, I'm Su Cheng!"

The eldest son stood at the door in a panic and watched his father laugh wildly in the rain, and shouted that I was Su Cheng.

The thread in this world seems to be broken, and this thread may be able to save something.

In the apse of the Eastern Wilderness City, blood spat out of King Kong's mouth, and his breath looked weak. He looked at Su Cheng's body with a wry smile, shook his head and said, "This time you can go to Lao Tzu's half life, if you kid don't fight anymore, Lao Tzu will have to dig your grave if he dies!"

In 858, Li Shang died in seclusion. There are countless hangers, and it seems that after his death, people have gained great respect.

Somewhere in the Tang Empire, deep in the mountains.

A flame was lifted and put down, and was swallowed in Su Cheng's mouth.

At this time, Su Cheng was still Li Shangyin's forty-six-year-old appearance, but his complexion was completely different.

Su Cheng, who woke up a few years ago, has stepped into the innate realm after several years of recuperation and cultivation. This is still what he relies on his own alchemy to take every year to be able to cultivate.

The rest of the path will be even more difficult.

Li Shangyin's roots and bones are not suitable for cultivation in the first place, and he wasted decades of light and stepped into the cultivation world in his forties, which cannot be said to be absent in the cultivation world, but it is definitely rare. Most people can't get past the innate realm.

But who is Su Cheng, who has stepped into the innate in a few years, stepped into the realm of transformation in his twenties, and survived the chaotic thunder tribulation that is rare in 10,000 years after a few years.

So Su Cheng began to walk on this land thousands of years ago without hurrying. Visit the mountains and take in the beauty of this history.

During this period, he also made some names in the world of cultivating immortals. Some people call him Li Lao Dao, because he always knows some Taoist skills that have never been seen in this era.

But those who know its name are just some monks of the Innate Realm, monks of the Y Yang Realm.

After another fifty years, Su Cheng reached the realm of three talents.

At this time, he was already gray-haired and old.

"Time is numbered, and I don't know if I can break through the barriers of this world in the remaining decades. ”

Su Chengwen took a pot of old wine and chanted a few poems made in his early years.

"Xiang was unwell at night, and drove to the ancient plain. The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk....."

Another thirty years passed.

During this period, Su Cheng went to the Tang Dynasty to see the descendants of the Li family. Today, the Tang Dynasty is withering, and a Great Qin Dynasty in the northwest is rising and recovering a powerful country called the Great Song Dynasty. Moreover, the tiger and wolf army of the Great Qin Emperor Dynasty is sending troops here.

Su Cheng quietly left a few innate pills in the Li ancestral hall, waiting for future generations to take this pill if they can step into the innate realm to increase the success rate.

Later, Su Cheng went to his birthplace thousands of years later. Yandang County.

Yandang County was not called Yandang County at this time, but Wuyan County. And the Black Wind Mountain is a nameless mountain range.

He found the address of Thundercliff again.

The same mountains, the same cliffs.

But when he jumped down, he didn't have any formation, and he didn't have any paradise.

"At this time, the sable fairy should not have come here yet.

The aged Su Cheng walked in the world again, although his limit was approaching, he still firmly believed in his heart that he still had the opportunity to continue his life and further improve his strength. He had this premonition, and it was getting stronger and stronger.

Until one day, Su Cheng came to a mountain range.

This mountain range is straight into the sky, as if the sword path holy land Shu Mountain is majestic, just like the sword of heaven c into the earth.

But this mountain range is not Shu Mountain, it is called Tianmu Mountain.

"The heavenly grandmother is horizontal, and the five mountains are pulling out the red city!"

Su Cheng chanted lightly during the Zhongxing period of the Tang Dynasty, a poem named Li Taibai Jianxian walked into this Tianmu Mountain.

After walking into this mountain, Su Cheng's premonition became stronger and stronger. Sword Immortal Li Taibai can be said to be the most chic and mysterious powerhouse among the historical figures he admires.

He can raise a glass to invite Mingyue and turn the shadow into three people. There was a heavenly fairy who came down to dance for him.

It can also be a long wind and waves, and it will be a long time, and it will go straight to the clouds and sail into the sea. A green lotus sword pierced through the nine heavens of the sky.

Su Cheng stayed in the mountains for a few days.

Until, when he was going to leave.

Somewhere in the mountains is full of gold, and it seems that there is an extraordinary inheritance.

Su Cheng rushed there and saw a huge broken sword c on top of the mountain lava, and the broken sword was engraved on it: Life must be happy, don't make the golden bottle empty to the moon.