The words fell.

Ji Fenglin's figure paused.

He didn't kill anyone, he was innocent......?

With his back to everyone, the boy showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.

He is not innocent at all, he is the one who causes all misfortunes and tragedies, the cruel murderer.

He even thought about destroying everything and slaughtering everything, but what was the use of that.

There will never be another person like Shizun, who will take him into his arms when he is covered in mud, bandage him when he is covered in wounds, and trust him wholeheartedly when he is abandoned by the whole world.

He gave up happiness with his own hands, and then lived in pain.

At this moment, he suddenly had an epiphany.

It turns out that love is not possession.

But the truth learned with blood is really painful.

-

Subsequently, Ji Fenglin built a thatched hut at the foot of Xianren Peak and lived alone.

With each passing day, he became a strange existence in the cultivation realm.

It is clearly a demon cultivator dressed in ash cannons, but he is the guardian of the Immortal Peak, the first sect in the cultivation realm. It should be a bloodthirsty guy, but he never hurts people, he huddles in a thatched hut all day long, and never shows up until the moment of the crisis sect.

He is so mysterious, the disciples of Immortal Peak still have great respect for him, calling him Uncle Ji.

And Tao Ziyi, who used to slap each other with Ji Fenglin and was hostile to each other, now gets along well with Ji Fenglin.

One day, Tao Ziyi came, buttoned the door with his fingertips, and said, "Uncle Xiao, the Yuyang Palace has been cleaned up, do you want to live in it?" ”

Through the door, Ji Fenglin asked her, "Don't you hate me?" ”

Tao Ziyi whispered: "I hate it, I still hate you very much today, and so many things wouldn't have happened without you." But I also thank you, if it weren't for you, after the fall of my father and my uncle, I would have faced a broken sect. ”

The sect must always have a faith that the disciples look up to and revere.

used to be Yuyang Xianjun, and now it is Ji Fenglin.

The door was opened by him, and the boy was still dressed in ashes, and his once devastating beauty was much calmer: "I can live here." He was afraid of touching the scene, so he didn't dare to go back to Yuyang Palace.

Tao Ziyi couldn't, so she had to agree.

……

In another year, Tao Ziyi wanted to invite Ji Fenglin to go up the mountain to worship.

This time, she knocked on the door for a long time and didn't hear a response, so long that she slapped the door open with one palm and found Ji Fenglin lying on the ground, bleeding from all her knots.

Tao Ziyi was startled and ran over to help the person who fell to the ground up.

"Master!" saw the young man suddenly open his eyes, and the emotions in his eyes changed from surprise to disappointment.

Tao Ziyi asked him what was wrong.

He staggered to his feet and said to her in a dumb voice, "...... I miss her. I, I can't find her soul. ”

He locked himself in his house for a long, long time, and he was always researching ways to bring people back from the dead. It's like the master resurrecting Yin Yan.

However, no matter how hard you try, it is in vain.

He searched for it from heaven to earth, and even cultivated to the point where his soul was out of his body, went to the Yellow Spring to salvage his soul, and rescued Yuehua, who was killed by his own hands, and Yuechi, who was killed by Demon Cultivation, for a year and a half, to solve the long-term misunderstanding, but he still didn't find the person he was thinking about.

The cause at that time turned into a thousand-year-long bitter fruit.

Until someone told him: "If you cultivate to the ultimate realm and ascend to the immortal realm, you can reverse time and space and return to the time when you were born." ”

Ji Fenglin just remembered that when they met for the first time, Shizun told him: They had a fate in their previous lives.

His crazy cultivation protected the Immortal Peak for thousands of years, until the Immortal Peak grew into the first sect in the real cultivation realm.

He could finally use all his strength to turn the plane and time into their origin.

He was still dressed in ashes, and his appearance was the same, and he walked through the lively streets to familiar places-

The Ji family in the capital.

Today, Ji Fenglin no longer hates the Ji family.

With full expectation, longing, and relief, he brought the brightest smile and quietly looked at himself in the previous life.

He also saw a young and familiar face, kneeling in front of him in his previous life, calling him brother.

- It turns out that they were brother and sister in their previous lives.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Fenglin's smile froze little by little, and he was distracted until his heart collapsed.

The girl grabbed him in her previous life and cried, "Brother, please give me the spiritual root!" Without Linggen, I will marry someone I don't like, and I will die! ”

The face that was very similar to the master...... There is another soul living in the body.

Ji Fenglin watched as he cut off the spiritual root in his previous life and gave it to the girl.

After that, the girl stepped into the fairy path with the fairy chief with hope.

But......

He has been waiting for a thousand years, what about the master?

Tears slid down his cheeks, Ji Fenglin looked sluggish, left Ji's house in despair, and when he walked to the door of Ji's house, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and then fell down like losing a pillar. More and more blood spread from him.

Master ......

Where are you.

It's so painful to live without you.

Now, Ah Lin can finally go to you.

Ah Lin has become very obedient, Ah Lin wants to say to you, the three words that have been hidden in his heart -

I love you.

———— end of the ninth————

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