In the distance, the Aquarius River had already appeared at the end of Chu Weiyang's field of vision.

At first glance, it seems that the verdant green carpet spread horizontally on the ground is tightly sewn by a silver-white silk thread, as if it has been made into a natural and timeless.

But when you look closely, it seems that the weaver girl has shown timidity, and the thick jade carpet that should have been flat has become uneven at the edges, and in the twisted lines, there are uneven undulations intertwined with swamps and mud mounds by chance.

At this moment, in the distant sky, a sudden wind blew by, and the water vapor swept from the open sea turned into a continuous drizzle here.

As in the midst of the wind and rain, Chu Weiyang was holding an oil-paper umbrella, and under the umbrella he wore a hat, coming from far and near, and the faint footsteps were also covered by the sound of wind and rain.

Looking at it like this, the wilderness was still silent and uninhabited.

Standing on a mound that was still obvious, Chu Weiyang quietly looked at the mirror-like surface of the Aquarius River, and at the moment when the drizzle drops fell, there were faint ripples, and then under the gentle wind, it flowed far towards the end of Chu Weiyang's field of vision.

Looking at it like this, Chu Weiyang's voice was transmitted to the Xuanzhen Treasure Book through the large net intertwined by the prohibition.

"Chaoyuan, you should have met a person here, a monk of Tingchang Mountain who practiced the "Huangting Noon Fire Three Yang Jue" and "Xuanque Zishui Seven Yuan Jue", if you are not mistaken, it should be this person who killed you."

Chu Weiyang's voice was as flat and hoarse as usual, but in that undulating voice, there was a certain pathos like he was facing death, and the power of tens of millions of jun seemed to be hidden between the lines.

There was a brief silence, and then Zhong Chaoyuan's hazy and painful soul voice penetrated the forbidden net and passed through.

"I ...... I do not know...... Stepping over the curtain of life and death, I forgot too many things, and I only felt that there was endless pain that had overwhelmed me...... I remember this, but I can't remember who it is, Brother Tingchangshan? Maybe it's ......."

Hearing this, Chu Weiyang nodded quietly.

He could sense Zhong Chaoyuan's visceral chaos and confusion.

And because of the long process from childhood to adulthood, Chu Weiyang had selectively eliminated part of Zhong Chaoyuan's memories before, and the effect of confusion and distress now is exactly what Chu Weiyang wants to see.

As soon as he thought of this, when Chu Weiyang spoke again, his hoarse voice seemed to contain the power to smooth out all emotional fluctuations.

"Don't worry, Chaoyuan, don't be in a hurry, think slowly, maybe there will always be a day when I think back, and when the time comes, Senior Brother will definitely avenge you!"

Hearing this, behind the distant forbidden curtain, there was Zhong Chaoyuan's slightly excited voice.

"I know, I know...... Senior brother! ”

At this moment, hearing Zhong Chaoyuan's response, the corners of Chu Weiyang's mouth rose slightly, and a smile almost really appeared on his long-depressed face.

"Of course, Chaoyuan, revenge is not the only purpose, the cause and effect of our Panwang Sect needs to be liquidated with many people little by little, not only Ling, but also the elders, and the senior brothers who grew up with us......"

Hearing this, Zhong Chaoyuan's voice became fierce again, as if at this moment, he had already empathized with Chu Weiyang about hatred.

"I understand! Qianyuan Sword Sect! Demon Suppression Cave! Cut off the clouds! These executioners who have insulted the King of Wupan! Sooner or later, they will have to be taught to pay the same price with their lives! ”

As if to oppose Zhong Chaoyuan's emotional changes, in the last moment, Zhong Chaoyuan's poignant soul voice was unprecedentedly excited, as if he could vaguely teach people to hear some of the sound of the yin wind whistling.

But at this moment, Chu Weiyang's voice turned flat.

"But everything needs to be done slowly, if you are still alive, the revenge should have been handed over to the hands to do, I ran to the south, originally to find you, but as for today, it is too late to say anything, senior brother, I am turbid, and my whole body is sick.

If you want to go to a higher realm, if you want to really end the cause and effect, and take revenge, whether it is the revenge of the sect or your hatred, senior brother has a long way to go, but when I think that you are not yet soulless, I have the strength to do it!

Senior brother is really willing to put my own life into it for these things, after all, Chaoyuan, I ...... That's you! ”

A plain word, but in the end, it suddenly became sonorous and powerful.

The words fell, and almost without thinking, Zhong Chaoyuan's voice also sounded.

"You...... That's me! Senior brother! Even if I only have a remnant spirit left, but I put my spirit in this Xuanzhen Treasure, I still have the legal system from the Hate Palace, my true spirit has not dispersed, and the continuation of the legal system is still in my body, I will definitely help you! ”

Facing Zhong Chaoyuan's emotions to become agitated again, when Chu Weiyang spoke again, his voice became low and guilty again.

"Speaking of it, I am also incompetent, I have only cared about surviving in embarrassment over the years, and I haven't learned anything about the mystical Taoism, I was seeing your true spirit collapse, and I didn't have a way for a while, and I was afraid that after thinking about it for a long time, even your true spirit could not be saved, so I had to refine you into the treasure, which barely saved your true spirit, but also your future soul life, all of which were tied to this treasure weapon, senior brother guilty! Thinking like this, I almost killed you! ”

After saying something, Duanjiao Chu Weiyang said bitterly.

Xu was because of the continuous repeated pulling between high and low emotions at this time, which was extremely exhausting Zhong Chaoyuan's already small amount of energy, and when his soul sound sounded again, he actually became weak because of it.

"Senior brother, I don't blame you, didn't I say it just now, you and I don't need to be so clear, as long as senior brother is still alive, think about the two souls when we were born, it will be as if I am still alive, there is really no need to feel sorry for myself like this......"

As he spoke, in just a few breaths, Zhong Chaoyuan's voice suddenly deepened, and finally the soul sound was faint, almost inaudible.

So, Chu Weiyang hurriedly said.

"In the end, it's still a wandering ghost, how can you stir up your heart like this? I've thought about it, these days, Chaoyuan, you recite the "Heart-devouring Spell" a few more times, the matter of one body and two souls back then, so far you and I haven't figured out what is going on, I just guessed, maybe you recited these mantras diligently, maybe there will be a day when the soul true spirit returns to my spiritual platform, and when the time comes, not to mention that the two souls are mixed into one person, only one and two souls are still one, which is better than what you are now. ”

When the voice fell, there was a brief silence.

Immediately afterwards, Zhong Chaoyuan's weak voice continued to sound.

"I understand, what my brother said seems to make sense, I'll give it a try......"

"Inside the Xuanming Danding, in the Five Qi Chakras."

"When you play the four seasons, you will be able to descend the dragon and tiger with water and fire."

"The Guyuanmen Holy Sect has a single root and seedling, and it has been refining all the patriarchal laws in this tribulation."

“……”

With Zhong Chaoyuan's recitation, on the Xuanzhen Treasure that was tightly clasped in the wide sleeved robe, a clear and mellow spiritual light continued to rotate, and the qi that was already tied together was more and more intertwined and resonated with Chu Weiyang's Taoist meaning.

And as the soul sound of the chanting continued to sound, the original Zhong Chaoyuan's changeable emotions seemed to have completely calmed down at this moment, and in that voice, there seemed to be some machinery and sluggishness, as if the seven emotions were reduced, and the six desires were not born, but the annihilation of those emotions did not seem to have shaken the stability of Zhong Chaoyuan's soul and true spirit, as if some kind of subtle change, it was a kind of change from the inside out.

“……”

"Cloud Interception Sword - Yuan Fetal Spirit Rhyme Dao Fruit Void Monarch."

When the last murmuring soul sound fell, accompanied by the continuous sound of breaking the air, from a distance, it was in the hazy curtain of smoke and rain, and one figure after another arrived at the bank of the Aquarius River from all directions.

——

Open sea, extreme depths.

Thick water vapor haze overlaps here into nine cloud steps.

Standing in the vast mist, for a while, the thin figure of the snake old man didn't know whether it was in the mist or above the sea of clouds.

At this moment, silently, a shadow appeared from behind the snake elder, and when he looked closely, the figure of the man was almost integrated with the wind and rain, and he could clearly see that he was there, but he could not sense his qi in the slightest.

It's just that there is only a dark green hair that looks like seaweed, showing the identity of this shemale cultivator.

At the first moment when the figure in the dark light was revealed, the snake elder looked back, the two looked at each other, facing the snake elder's scarlet eyes, this person suddenly laughed, took a step back, and then seemed to speak respectfully.

"Old snake, something went wrong......

When the words fell, the snake elder frowned slightly, but then asked quietly.

"Oh, what went wrong?"

Hearing the snake elder's question, the seaweed-haired demon cultivator did not answer immediately for a while, but took a closer look at the snake elder's body, and did not see the ebony snake staff, so he breathed a sigh of relief and responded.

"It's the snail saint, the old man of the snail saint is afraid that he won't be able to catch up for a while, but in fact, he can't complain about the little brother, the snake elder, the little brother has been notified earlier, but who knows that the great elder of the hate palace somehow launched a madness, and he actually killed himself in the cascading waves and storms, coincidentally, he hit the old man of the snail saint, and the two sentences are not accurate, at this time...... It's already a life-and-death fight......"

Hearing this, the snake elder frowned even more.

It is said that it is a coincidence, but in such a situation of great events, any coincidence is very easy to teach people to associate with what cause and effect and fate.

At this time, the snake elder muttered to himself.

I heard that the old pious woman in Tingchang Mountain was unlucky when she was young, otherwise, she would not have such a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood to teach her to make a name for herself.

Just thinking about it, he saw the seaweed-haired demon cultivator looking at himself with a look on his face.

In place, the snake elder took a heavy breath.

"What's the matter, what else is unlucky, just say it!"

So, the demon cultivator took a step back.

"It's nothing, it's that the ray mother was also bumped into by the old way of Fu Mei of the Shenxiao Sect, and it is confirming Lei Fa with each other, blame me for this incident, I don't worry, I took the initiative to notify the white scale old man and teach him to save it, but who would have thought that he didn't catch the ray mother, but ran into the white bone master.

Although it is said, if you bump into the White Bone Viewer, you will not be killed, but what kind of treacherous and slippery temper is the White Scaled Old Man, the snake should always know, but I am afraid that he can deal with it, he can fight with the White Bone Viewer all the way to the end of this time, and the snake elder will personally go out to pick up the ......"

Xu was afraid that the snake elder would be angry here, and when the words fell, a dim spiritual light swirled, and the seaweed-haired demon cultivator suddenly disappeared in place.

Only a voice echoed.

"Snake Lao, I'll go to greet Aoi Lao."

In the same place, the snake old man opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the next moment, in the end, he still shook the big on his body and said coldly.

"Bad luck!"

(End of chapter)