Suddenly, a strong scorching smell penetrated Zhong Yan's nose.

He found himself in the tower.

In front of him is the corpse of a girl who had been with him for ten years.

and those cold and ruthless priests.

On his back, there was the long sword that had drained the blood of an unknown number of demon beasts.

"It's time for you to go."

The priests saw that Zhong Yan was motionless, and a rotten sound came out of his throat.

They should have died a long time ago, and it was the power of the altar that drove their bodies into demons, dragging the ignorant maidens here again and again to be sacrificed.

Zhong Yan suddenly felt calm.

If someone looked at him at this moment, they would find that his eyes were clear, like a mirror, enough to clearly reflect everything in the world.

He thoroughly understood the expression on the blind swordsman's wife as she took the urn.

There is no greater mourning than death.

At this moment, there is nothing left in Zhong Yan's heart.

Whether it's a girl who once said to herself that the moonlight is so beautiful.

It's still a dynasty that survives.

Or maybe it's the devastated land.

Therefore, he drew his sword.

It was a sword that had never been sharper than ever, and the priests had not even been able to see the clear edge before they died.

Zhong Yan untied the chains that wrapped around the girl's small remains, carried her off the tower, and buried her on the mountainside.

Next to the tomb, Zhong Yan broke off a branch of a loquat tree on the mountain and stuck it in the ground, wondering if he could still see the day when it was covered with pavilions.

He carved Apo's name on the stone with his sword and wrote a sentence next to it as an epitaph.

[She Lived]

Then, Zhong Yan turned around and went down the mountain.

The soldiers guarding the city looked at Zhong Yan's appearance, saw the low tomb, and also knew part of the truth.

"Shaoxia, where are you going?"

An old soldier stopped Zhong Yan, and after years of war, this veteran could see that Zhong Yan was now like a sharp sword, sharp enough to destroy anyone who approached him.

"Go to the royal capital."

Zhong Yan replied.

"Shaoxia can't help it, you are still young, you still have a chance, what if you don't go back?"

The veteran persuaded.

"If you don't go back......"

Zhong Yan was silent for a moment, then replied.

"And he never looked back."

[You found a place to hone your swordsmanship, fused the sword moves of the blind swordsman with the sword spectrum given to you by the general who defended the city, combined with ten years of experience in killing demon beasts, and forged a swordsmanship]

[The speed of your sword is unmatched, within ten steps, everything will be killed]

[Make all preparations, you go to the royal capital]

[Along the way, you got acquainted with an old man, he once escorted the previous goddess to Zhixu Mountain, and then failed to resist and fled to hide here, talking about the past, he regretted it, heard what happened to you, he decided to help you]

[The old man taught you all the exercises he mastered, and cut off his own head, in exchange for the trust of the dynasty]

[You have come to the royal capital]

[Singing and dancing here, there is no bleak scene of the troubled times, you inquire about the news, and learn that even in the most chaotic years, the years here are still quiet, the dignitaries and dignitaries spend all day and wine, and the royal family is drunk and gold]

[You no longer have angry emotions, and your heart is extremely calm at the moment]

[Offering the head of the old man, and telling you about protecting the goddess, you are introduced to the palace]

[Above the court, the emperor behind the curtain allows you to have five flowers and horses, a thousand gold qiu, a beauty like jade, and a hundred miles of fiefdom]

[You laugh but don't speak, at this moment, you are only ten steps away from the emperor]

Zhong Yan saw the splendid and extremely luxurious palace, and behind the curtain built of silver wire, was the figure of the emperor in a dragon robe and a bloated figure.

The time has come.

The swordsman who had been allowed to wear a sword to the temple moved.

Time is frozen in this moment, and the distance of ten steps is only a fleeting moment.

He came behind the curtain, but when he saw the appearance of the dog emperor, he was shocked.

Because this emperor is not a human at all!

It is nothing more than a huge bloated fat worm, and from the fat worm's body extends countless silk threads, which connect the civil and military officials and the nobles of the family.

It turned out that it was all a scam.

The so-called Great Departure Dynasty, I don't know when it began, has been a pasture for these insects to feed humans and greedily take food.

The ordinary demonic land is a buffet that diners wantonly encroach on.

And the despair of the goddess's noble and strong soul falling into darkness is the favorite delicacy of this worm.

staged a farce of misery again and again, just to please yourself.

No wonder even if the monster beasts have reached the extreme, the dynasty is still unmoved, and the human race can still survive, this is not that the human race is strong, but these demon beasts deliberately do it.

Suddenly, countless thoughts surged, almost causing Zhong Yan's sword to hesitate.

It's a pity that Zhong Yan's sword is already faster than he thinks.

A sword fell, and the emperor took his head.

All the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty fell like marionettes who had lost their controllers, and for a while, Zhong Yan was the only one standing in the court.

There was a commotion outside, and it was more monsters and insects.

In this palace, there are all demon beasts, densely packed, not to mention hundreds of thousands.

Zhong Yan came to the door of the main hall, watching the demon beast group that was as black as a dark cloud rushing towards him, he knew that this was the end.

"One against 100,000, the advantage is mine."

He looked up to the sky and laughed, and walked out the door.

[You fought 100,000 demon beasts and died of exhaustion]

[On that day, blood rain fell in the royal capital, which lasted for three days, dyeing the main hall crimson, which was difficult to wash away]

[After the blood rain, the demon beast devoured the people of the royal capital, and then shaped the royal family, the family, the civil and military officials, everything is business as usual]

[You were beaten into a demon and a thief who killed people like hemp, and you were notified to the whole country and spurned by others]

[Only some of the people you met along the way knew the truth, and they sorted out the swordsmanship experience you left behind, named it "Stopping the Void Sword Technique", and circulated it privately, but in the end, no one could reproduce the fierceness of that day]

[Many years later, the royal capital prospered again, as always]

[The demon beast has made a comeback again, a new goddess has been born, all the heroes have gathered, and it is another reincarnation]

[It's just that the gods are doing things, and they have never heard of it]

[End of listening]

Zhong Yan looked at the bustling streets that were still bustling, looked at the peaceful and quiet royal capital court, and watched everything gradually disappear and dissipate, and a feeling of compassion arose.

Even if he has practiced the fastest sword in the world, he can fight against this demonic demon in the sky, and he can't fight against the torrent of the times.

Zhong Yan didn't know what the status of the Great Departure Dynasty was in the real history of [Taixu], he only knew that such a dynasty should be destroyed.

And Apo is the regret in Zhong Yan's heart.

You know, even if a teammate died when he was playing the meat pigeon game in his previous life, it made Zhong Yanlao feel distressed, not to mention that he really spent ten years in listening to books.

If he could do it all over again, he might take this girl away and go elsewhere, travel all over the world, practice swordsmanship, and no longer pay attention to this pickled shit-like world.

Fortunately, he should have three more chances to rewrite history.

After checking the time, Zhong Yan found that only a few moments had passed since he entered the illusory teahouse, but his spirit seemed to have passed ten years.

Gathering his thoughts from the long memory of ten years and sorting out his mood, in front of Zhong Yan, an illusory book emerged.

He saw a few words written on the cover.

"Stopping Void Sword Method".

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