"Why are you here..."

Zhang Shun rubbed his eyes, and found that Xia Wuhe, who was dressed in a hat outfit, appeared in front of him silently like this, and seemed to be a little confused looking at this mysterious Fire Lotus Sect senior.

In a trance, the appearance of the person in front of him began to overlap with Xia Wuhe, which made Zhang Shun secretly scold himself for being really a little stupid and could confuse the two.

Xia Wuhe silently opened his Dao Eye, the Fire Lotus Seal in Zhang Shun's body at this moment had already been corroded, and it was densely packed with various black spots, which made people look shocking, and it was obvious that the Fire Lotus Sect Warlock chose Zhang Shun as the object of seizure.

"You're not in good shape."

"Thank you for your concern... I don't seem to have much energy lately. ”

Breathing began to be a little unsmooth, Zhang Shun sat by the tree very calmly, now he had already accepted everything calmly, the fire lotus imprint in his body burned on his forehead, and the surrounding color began to sink a little deeper.

Xia Wuhe stared for a long time, but he never made the first move...

The black energy had already filled Zhang Shun's body, and now he only had the last bit of consciousness left to remain awake, Xia Wuhe knew that the relinquishment was irreversible, and took out his angry qin, and between the finger plucking, the soft sound of the qin echoed throughout the wilderness.

"You're a little sleepy, I'll play a song for you and sleep well."

"Thank you..."

At this moment, Zhang Shun seemed to return to the Wuchuan period, and when he walked through the street, he overheard his relatives say that in order to welcome the arrival of the true king Poliu Han Baling, he had to sweep the ground clean.

There was no dust on the ground, and the nose faintly smelled a freshness, as if it was the same feeling as in a dream, and when I walked through the crossroads, I found that the original dirty environment seemed to disappear, and the scolding of officers and soldiers that I often heard in the past also disappeared, and gradually began to coincide with the dream.

A cup of warm tea suddenly appeared in his hand, and the person who made tea for himself was precisely the blood brother he lost on the night of Wuchuan...

Blood, or warm...

In order to fulfill himself, he chose to commit suicide in front of himself.

I imagined that the warm tea in my hand was so bitter, and the dense aroma was so readily available, and the bursts of fragrance seemed to be mocking. In this life, do many of my memories just blow silently to the ends of the earth?

Zhang Shun gradually became a little indifferent, unable to keep those things at the bottom of the bottle in his heart forever.

What is loneliness and what is helplessness. When he woke up from the dream, Zhang Shun suddenly burst into tears...

But why are you still sighing... Why are there still tears?

Do you want to be deprived of the opportunity to be an indifferent bad person?

Tired... This Jianghu and martial arts.

"The rain has stopped."

The sound of the piano, the sound of the rain, and the sound of Xia Wuhe echoed each other, and the sky began to improve little by little.

The rain gradually stopped, the air was filled with fresh smell, and there was not a trace of dust in the washed world. Zhang Shun looked at the sky, and after the dark clouds dispersed, it was a beautiful scenery at this time, and a dazzling rainbow bridge sat on top of the maple forest.

The dew on the leaves of the trees that have not yet returned to the earth reflects different colors in the sunlight, and everything around them is like a dream, a dream that will never wake up and never want to wake up.

Xia Wuhe played the tune, and there was an inexplicable sadness in his heart, he just wanted his ontological consciousness to fall asleep a little bit in the dream now, because the Fire Lotus Sect's warlock's method of seizing and giving up was too vicious, almost corroding his whole body's spiritual consciousness to the point of collapse, even if there were three pills of condensation, he could not change the ending, because Zhang Shun's process of seizing was almost irreversible to the last moment.

No matter how sad or sad a person is, in such a dream-like environment, he will never defile this holy place with his negative emotions. Xia Wuhe purified Zhang Shun's state of mind and avoided his strong negative emotions from causing more trouble.

"Brother, get up and eat."

The final sound and picture freeze, like a black-and-white photograph painting a stop switch, and then begin to fall apart little by little.

At this time, Xia Wuhe's eyes were radiant, and Zhang Shun's consciousness began to dissipate little by little, turning into a large amount of white light, but it did not dissipate between heaven and earth, but merged into the sound of the angry qin.

Xia Wuhe looked at Zhang Shun, whose eyes had turned gray, he knew very well that the Warlock of the Fire Lotus Sect had not noticed that he was absorbing Zhang Shun's residual consciousness now, because he was in the final critical moment, he was deeply afraid that Xia Wu would kill Zhang Shun in advance, which would cause his recovered body to be incomplete...

Previously, in the Beiwang Inn, Zhang Shun's companion was destroyed by the Fire Lotus Mark, in fact, the spell caster was Zhang Shun, and the Warlock of the Fire Lotus Sect left a back door in Zhang Shun's body a long time ago, so that it could be used to control this newcomer to the Fire Lotus Sect.

The burning flames blew away all the dust, and finally Zhang Shun in front of him slowly got up, and a scorching and destructive domineering aura emerged from all directions, and the high-temperature terrifying flames condensed indicated that the Warlock of the Fire Lotus Sect had successfully seized Zhang Shun's body and completed the resurrection.

Looking at the warlock of the Fire Lotus Sect who had been reborn in the flames: "Not only has the soul not become weaker, but it has become more stable, and the strength has also improved from the Xuandan Realm to the Ascending Heaven Realm, and even the foundation of the martial arts foundation has been compatible with the Cangjie Mantra from the Six Eclipse Demon Sounds, is this your plan." ”

"A test, as a result, these two martial arts are indeed compatible, my name is Zhang Yelan, and I am Zhang Shun's uncle."

Blood...

It turns out that this is similar to the night of Wuchuan, Zhang Yelan's rebirth is also based on sacrificing his blood relatives.

Under the feminine voice, during the reappearance of the Warlock of the Fire Lotus Sect, the violent fire surged directly towards Xia Wuhe, but at the last moment, Xia Wuhe controlled the Ming Qi Martial Arts, and in the process of compressing the temperature of the surrounding air, it was invisibly eliminated.

Zhang Yelan, whose strength was far beyond the past, looked at Xia Wuhe indifferently: "The Heaven Ascending Realm and the Xuandan Realm are not the same, you are too confident in facing me again." ”

is also a grandmaster cultivator, the Xuandan Realm is similar to the first stage of martial arts foundation building, but it has just touched the threshold, but the Ascending Heaven Realm is completely different, and the heaven and earth aura it controls and mobilizes is not the same, not to mention that Xia Wuhe is only the foundation of the three realms of the complete cultivation, and there is still a Xuandan realm away from the Ascending Heaven Realm.

The angry qin was suspended in the sky, and the original gentle sound of the qin began to continue to change tone, Xia Wuhe's current state was much worse than some time ago, but he didn't show any weakness, the Enma Desolate God Slash was quickly taken out, and the moment it was inserted into the earth, the tumbling thunder fell to the ground, making Zhang Yelan's face a little solemn.

Xia Wuhe's cultivation is only a martial arts foundation to the sky, but the internal strength and mental method he cultivates are too mysterious, so he can't make an accurate judgment.

In addition, the appearance of the demon soldier and the holy weapon at the same time made Zhang Yelan even more suspicious, whether Xia Wuhe had arranged any traps in advance, after all, he did not directly kill Zhang Shun in front of him, but sat back and waited for him to die It was very strange.

Looking at Zhang Yelan, who was wearing Zhang Shun's face on the other side, Xia Wuhe said in an extremely strong tone: "Let me emphasize again, this kind of heretical magic is a curse that must be destroyed in my eyes. If I can destroy you once, I can destroy you countless times. ”

"Hehehe, then look forward to meeting again next time."

As soon as the words fell, the warlock of the Fire Lotus Sect chose to retreat, he really couldn't figure out the details of Xia Wuhe, plus he didn't deliberately kill Zhang Shun in advance just now, so he always felt that there was something behind him in his heart, and before he figured it all out, he chose to withdraw...