There was once a glorious immortal gate, Dongchu Jianzhuang, which had turned into dust at this time.

After a strong horse finally climbed to the top of the mountain, he was suddenly stunned.

It looked at the pile of dust and rubble in front of it, and the horse's eyes seemed to be in disbelief.

Phew-

It snorted and rushed down the hill.

After Wei Xia Zhi went to the southeast spiritual vein, it was bored with a horse, so he wandered around the mountain, anyway, no one on the mountain took care of it, and Ye Wei didn't care about it, and when he was at home before, he hated the dirtiness of the horse shed.

Click...

It obviously heard the sound of Wei Xia Zhi's piano near the Valley of Forgetting, why did it come back and its home was gone?

In the distant sky, the man in the purple shirt was in a good mood, slowly floating in the air.

He suddenly sped up a little faster, flew to the side, and shouted, "Hey, Lao Li, where are you going?" ”

The old monk who had exerted the speed of the Earth Sheng Realm Wind Control to the limit glanced at him and shook his head, as if he was flying faster.

Xu Zhien scolded with a smile, "How long have you been holding back?" So anxious? ”

The old monk had no intention of paying attention to him, and was getting farther and farther away.

"Huh! You old boy..."

Dongchu Sword Village is gone, the trees are falling, and the birds are flying, so he will not give Xu Zhien face again.

In the past, he relied on his strength to be the only deacon, and he was also kind, but Xu Zhien was never recognized by them.

It's nothing else, it's just that everyone goes to the Qinglou together, and they are all the joy of fishing and water, so you Xu Zhien is the most noble, drinking and talking with the girl?

It looks like they're cheesy.

And this man drinks and pours it violently, who dares to drink like this with him?

He deserves to have no friends.

Xu Zhien scratched his head, and after scolding the old boy again, he sped up a little speed and flew towards Jianzhuang.

Along the way, he met several more Jianzhuang Keqing, all of them.

"No, there shouldn't be so many guests coming out... Something must have happened! ”

Da-la...

Xu Zhien suddenly shouted: "Hey, where are you going?" ”

The strong horse paused, and didn't intend to ignore him.

This man was sick, and last time he carried a pot of wine down the mountain to look for it, and poured half a pot of it.

Xu Zhien suddenly became angry, and even Wei Xia Zhi's horse ignored people?

This horse often follows Wei Xia Zhi and gives him eyes, and the people of Jianzhuang know that it has spirituality, but they are not strange.

Weasels can still become immortals, what's wrong with a horse knowing something.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and as he ran on the ground, he raised his head and sprayed at him with his nostrils.

Xu Zhien looked at the two black nostrils, but he was not in the mood to beat them, but took out the soul weapon and flew towards the mountains in the distance.

Xu Zhien had just landed, and the tragic scene in front of him made him a little unable to react.

"Who?!" He turned suddenly.

Although he was shocked by the dust-turned Sword Village, his vigilance was even higher.

The woman in the skirt stood quietly ten feet away from him, silent.

Xu Zhien frowned, hid the small lake behind him, and asked, "You did it?" ”

Less than 10,000 miles is the Purple Qi Sect, and there is the Huoyun Sect 10,000 miles away, he still doesn't believe that anyone has the courage to lift the immortal gate of hundreds of immortal masters?

The woman in the skirt shook her head.

Xu Zhien's pupils shrank suddenly, and the woman turned into a streamer in an instant and disappeared?

The purple-shirted man's hands hidden behind his back trembled a little, "This... The lowest is also the cultivation above the broken mysteries, right? ”

He waited for a half, made sure she was gone, and let out a long breath.

If she had malicious intent, he would definitely die, and he wouldn't even have a chance to blow up the soul weapon.

"It looks like a Confucian..."

The man in the purple shirt crouched down and grabbed a handful of dust.

Although I have another purpose, I still have feelings after staying here for a few years.

The most important thing is which god kills, and the sword Zhuang didn't say it earlier.

"It's a pity for my pots... I have prepared a wedding wine for Chief Wei for several years. ”

The cool breeze rises, and the sun sinks.

Under the sparse woods, the "woman" who was over half a hundred years old looked at the fire in front of her and did not move.

Only an old man who is roasting a fire on a cold day would show such a look, right?

The loess is over the neck, knowing that he will die soon, but he is still a little unwilling and reluctant until he is numb.

As the cool breeze swayed the firewood shone on her face, the vicissitudes of life flashed in her eyes.

She suddenly lowered her head and put the boy in her arms aside.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Wei Xia Zhi slowly raised his hand, "... Is it fire? ”

"Why is hell still warm by fire?"

He killed someone when he was eleven years old, and was forced to kill another person by Mrs. Chu in Jianzhuang, and the other people who died at his hands all had a clear conscience, but these two...

Such a sin, he thinks that after he dies, he will go to hell to stay.

The "woman" laughed, but the wrinkles in the corners of her eyes did not bring her sorrow.

"It's... You? Wei Xia Zhi had already come to his senses and heard Mrs. Chu's voice.

Mrs. Chu changed into a black dress, a man's attire, and she moved her body closer to the young man.

"Why do you think you're going to hell?"

Wei Xia Zhi was silent.

He felt a little weak at this point, and he didn't want to answer the question.

"Is it because I forced you to kill someone?"

Wei Xia Zhi paused for breath.

Mrs. Chu shook her head with a smile, "Those who want to kill you and are killed by you are all damned people, and there is nothing to feel guilty about." ”

Wei Xia Zhi sighed secretly in his heart, put the question of why he was still alive, and asked, "Why can you all guess what I think in my heart?" ”

"Anyone else?" She seemed a little surprised.

Wei Xia Zhi was silent again, that Bai Ying was as annoying as her.

Mrs. Chu also nodded, "Yes, it must be Bai Ying, the fox spirit, that appearance is really jealous......"

Wei Xia Zhi smiled bitterly, didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, and asked, "Why am I still alive?" ”

It was the most serious injury he had ever suffered, the long sword pierced his heart, the sword qi devoured his heart, and he knew that he would die.

Last time, Bai Ying just stole blood with a silver needle, and the pain was slight, and the blood would not be fatal.

Mrs. Chu propped her hands behind her back, ignoring the dirt on the ground, and was half-lying.

She looked at the sunset on the edge of the sky, and her smile was warm and kind, like an old man who was hundreds of years old.

"I said, you're my man... If I don't let you die, how dare those bastards in hell take it? ”

This is the most domineering sentence that the teenager has ever heard.

After Wei Xia Zhi was silent for a long time, he suddenly spoke: "You let me cultivate the Five Tibetan Demons?!" ”

His tone was a little reproachful, more helpless.

Once practicing magic skills, in this land of Nanling Immortal Dynasty, what is the difference between death and death?

It's just a bunch of bad things, watching those immortals come and kill themselves?

By the way, I can't see it myself.

Mrs. Chu suddenly had tears on her face, and she was a little aggrieved for no reason.

Her voice was still gentle, "No, it's the Seven Tibetan Gods, not as bloodthirsty and cruel as the Five Tibetan Demons." ”

Wei Xia Zhi shook his head slowly and stood up.

He couldn't see the tip of the sword that pierced through his heart, and how could he see the miserable woman's face.

He's just a blind man.

The wrinkled woman raised her hand and pressed it against her chin to keep the tears from falling.

Luckily he was blind.

"Where are you going?"

Wei Xia Zhi stopped, and he didn't even know where he was going.

After thinking for a long time, he spoke, "Go find Ye Wei." ”

"She killed you!"

"I don't believe it, she must have been controlled by Xiang Liming, just as Bai Ying controlled her."

Only then did Mrs. Chu know the reason why he went to the southeast spiritual vein.

Her voice was a little hoarse, and she asked, "Is it going to be like this forever?" ”

Wei Xia Zhi was stunned, "You... What's wrong? ”

In his heart, Mrs. Chu is not only eccentric, but also a tough mountain.

It's like a child looking into the distance and finding it difficult to get over that mountain.

Why did the woman, who was stronger than the mountains, weep?

The boy slowly raised his hand and put it down, not knowing what to do for a while.

He couldn't cry tears, but he couldn't hear others cry, especially this woman with such a strong Taoist heart.