Yan Junhan looked up at the sky, the bright moon looked dazzling and noble in the starry sky, and the stars in the sky became extremely dim under its light. The high and pure existence above the shadows is a stark contrast to the surrounding land of death.

Humans are fickle animals, and even like him, would they be afraid of loneliness? A smile curled into the corners of his mouth, and Yan Junhan quickened his pace in disgust, and continued to move westward, leaving this lifeless land as much as possible.

It was nearly midnight when I crossed the land of death, but there was smoke rising in front of me, and it looked strange in the empty field full of moonlight.

Yan Junhan quickened his pace and hurried towards the place where the smoke was rising.

As soon as Fang approached, a familiar feeling suddenly came, his soul surged as if he had lost his own consciousness, his heart instantly suffered a sharp pain, and the force that had been silent in his body seemed to come alive at this moment, cheering and jumping, as if he was welcoming the arrival of something he had been longing for for a long time.

Yan Junhan stopped, his right hand touched his chest, but it was difficult to suppress the power in his body that was about to move, the severe pain was short-lived, but in an instant, it disappeared without a trace.

Yan Junhan looked up, there was a fire burning in front of him, next to the fire, he saw a person wearing a felt hat, holding a wooden stick with both hands, interspersed with a half-cooked wild fowl roast meat, the flickering flames shone on his felt hat, but he couldn't see his face clearly, under the felt hat was a complete darkness, and a few strands of blue hair fell from it.

That person was none other than Leng Yi, who had broken up with the Sword Emperor Gate in Sanssouci City, and Leng Yi also discovered Yan Junhan at this moment. He also stopped his movements and looked at Yan Junhan who suddenly appeared in a daze, and he didn't even notice that the meat on the wooden stick was burned.

As Yan Junhan slowly approached. Leng Yi only felt that the anger in his body was more and more excited and cheering, as if he was about to burst out of his body. However, as they got closer, the force suddenly fell silent.

Leng Yi stared at the person who came and didn't speak for a long time.

Or out of politeness, Yan Junhan opened his mouth to break this embarrassing situation, "Your meat is burnt."

Leng Yi looked at Yan Junhan, his eyes never moved away from beginning to end, and a hoarse voice came from under the felt hat, "I sensed it."

Yan Jun Han smiled and asked. "What did you sense?"

"Something similar", Leng Yi let go of the wooden stick in his hand, and let the flesh on the wooden stick "crackle" in the fire, "What a violent anger, a thousand times more violent anger than my body, is it hatred?"

At this moment, it was Yan Junhan's turn to be stunned, looked at Leng Yi again, and asked after a while, "How can there be such an evil thing in you?"

Leng Yi smiled. But no sound was made. "Hey, evil? Is that evil? And what's inside you?"

The smile on Yan Junhan's face suddenly froze, his pupils contracted instantly, and his face gradually became hideous and terrifying. The hands under the black sleeve robe were clenched into fists, and the bones made a "click" sound because of too much force, and a violent killing aura suddenly emanated from his body.

However. Leng Yi didn't care, and said lightly. "You want to kill me?"

Yan Junhan's eyes were red at this moment, and a deep voice squeezed out from between his teeth. "Yes".

Leng Yi smiled, as if he had seen something ridiculous, and said, "Why?"

"Because you deserve to die", there were no superfluous words, Yan Junhan said categorically.

Leng Yi raised his head wearing a felt hat, but it was still dark under the felt hat, "Reason to kill me".

"Nope"

"That's it", Leng Yi stopped laughing, and Yan Sù's voice came from under the felt hat, "Before killing me, can you make a deal?"

"What's the matter?, afraid of death?" Yan Junhan seemed to be impatient to talk nonsense with Leng Yi anymore, and said, "Do dying people also have the capital to negotiate a deal? If I kill you, everything you have will belong to me, so why trade?"

Leng Yi looked at Yan Junhan and said slowly, "I can feel the violent murderous aura on your body, and I also know that you are by no means an ordinary master, and it is only a matter of raising your hands to kill me, but I have something on me, maybe you will be interested."

Yan Junhan's red eyes closed slightly, and he said coldly, "Give you one last chance to speak, say, what?", as if in defiance, he looked up at the white silver moon in the starry sky, not at all worried that Leng Yi would take the opportunity to escape.

"The anger in my body", Leng Yi turned around and looked at the cloudy sky in the distance, "I can feel that the anger in your body is about to get out of control, I'm afraid that it is the end of the crossbow at this moment, right? If this goes on for a long time, within ten years, the anger in your body will be completely out of control, and then you will completely fall into madness, lose your sanity, and become a walking dead who kills and poke, until you die, am I right? Hehe, if you can absorb and refine the anger in my body, I think that with your own strength, although you can't completely cure it, you should be able to prolong the loss of control of the anger in your body."

"Hehe, it's a bit interesting, but even so, if I kill you, I can also absorb the anger in your body", Yan Junhan heard this, noncommittal.

Leng Yi opened his hands, as if he knew that Yan Junhan would not put himself to death, and said lazily, "I think you understand this better than me, the anger of heaven and earth is born from resentment, even if it is like a god, if you want to gather the anger of heaven and earth, it is as difficult as ascending to the sky, refining is even more difficult, and it is even more difficult to fuse the two different angers, if I don't want to, even if you kill me, the anger in my body will quickly dissipate in this heaven and earth, and you will not get anything in the end."

Yan Junhan smiled, this time he really smiled, his smile was very calm, his red eyes gradually became normal, and his voice seemed to come out of his snort, "Well, you do know a lot, you don't have to die, sue me, what am I going to use as a condition for trading with you?"

Under the felt hat, Leng Yi suddenly laughed wildly, laughing uninhibitedly and fearlessly, and the laughter came into the ears of Yan Junhan who was standing on the side, and the roar continued. After a long time, the laughter gradually weakened, Leng Yi turned to look at Yan Junhan, his voice was fierce, and he said word by word, "Help-me-revenge".

Yan Junhan, who was accustomed to seeing countless bloodshed and vendettas, was slightly embarrassed when he heard this.

"Revenge, who is it?" asked Yan Jun Han indifferently for a long time.

"A lot of people," Leng Yi said with a sly smile, "immeasurable people." I will pay with their blood and lives."

"The whole world?" Yan Junhan turned to look at the vast starry sky, as if to escape his gaze. "If you can sue me, how do you know that I can help you get revenge?"

"Attract. Didn't you come here because of the anger in my body? This is a rage, and they will attract each other", Leng Yi's voice was still hoarse, as if his throat was stuck in something, "I can feel the strength of that power in your body, even if you look at the whole god, there are very few people who can match you, right?"

"You're wrong", Yan Junhan looked at the twinkling starry sky and said in a low voice. "I am just one of the stars in the sky, how vast and strange the gods, and the masters are as innumerable as the white horses passing through the gaps, if you expect me to avenge you, sorry, you have found the wrong person, and I do not have the strength and courage to be the enemy of the whole world."

"Really?" the dark void under the felt hat could not hide the flames of hatred. "If you are willing, make good use of such power, why should the world put it in your eyes, and if the power in your body can be used in killing blood. I guess it's also a way to prolong the runaway, as for courage, hehe. The power in you is a violent breath that should have been used in death and pools of blood. I don't know how you gathered such a huge amount of anger, but if you help me get revenge. It's not difficult."

Yan Junhan turned his head, looked directly at the emptiness under the felt hat, and a playful smile appeared on his face, "Is it for the anger in your body?"

"I don't want you to be the enemy of the whole world, just a part of it, and the power should be under you, this, it should be enough", Leng Yi looked at Yan Jun Han who was staring at him for a long time, and said solemnly.

Yan Junhan turned from a joke to a sneer, and said, "I want to know the reason, can you sue me?"

Leng Yi was stunned for a moment, and slowly stretched out his hand from the wide sleeved robe, it was a delicate hand like a woman, with slender five fingers, reflecting the flames that were about to be extinguished, Leng Yi's five fingers stretched out to the felt hat on the top of his head, "My name is Leng Yi, the only person alive in Tianhuang City."

Before the words fell, the five fingers became claws, grabbed the edge of the felt hat and pulled it back, as the felt hat and the hand detached backwards, a green hair hung down from the shoulders, and the true face that had been hidden for a long time was suddenly exposed, Yan Junhan looked at the face reflected in the firelight, even if he had witnessed countless faces, he couldn't help but be shocked on the spot at this moment.

I saw that under the green hair, a deep scar like a ravine appeared on both sides of the face, which was shocking. Yan Junhan looked at the extremely ugly person in front of him in a daze, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Hehe, it's terrifying, isn't it?" Leng Yi touched the twisted scar on his face, and actually smiled, the smile looked hideous and terrifying on such a distorted face.

After a while, Yan Junhan said lightly, "If you want to borrow my hand to avenge you, I refuse this deal."

Leng Yi's smile stiffened in an instant, and his face gradually turned cold, but the extremely conspicuous scar on his face covered up a qiē expression, but perhaps he had already lost the expression that ordinary people should have, as if he was destined to be a fierce demon by birth.

"Why?", a hoarse voice came from Leng Yi's trembling lips, "Not enough, or do you not want me to take revenge by your hand?"

"If it's just a few people, maybe I'll accept it, but if the conditions are just those angry qi in your body, it's far from enough, there are too many people killed in my hands, so many that I can't count them, I pride myself on being by no means good, but I'm not a vicious person", Yan Jun smiled coldly, "As for borrowing my hand, hehe, you don't have that ability."

The flames in the middle had been extinguished, and the white smoke rose into the night sky, but both of them were silent so far, standing with their backs to each other, one was a mortal who had no power to restrain the chicken, and the other was a person who could fight on an equal footing with the head of the Sword Emperor Sect who was famous. The two of them were thinking about each other, and the atmosphere was extremely strange for a while.

I don't know how long it took, Leng Yi turned around, bent down to pick up the barbecue that had already been burned in the ashes, the wooden sticks interspersed with the barbecue had already turned into ashes in the flames, Leng Yi peeled off the black and slimy outer layer with his hands, but the action was too rough, and there were still many dust and scorch marks on the barbecue.

Leng Yi tore off a piece of burnt barbecue and put it in his mouth, chewing it indiscriminately, and the hoarse and munching sound came faintly, "You didn't want to kill me just now, yes or no?"

"That's right, it's not right", Yan Junhan looked at him and gobbled it up, but he didn't stop it.

"Oh?" Leng Yi chewed on the filthy barbecue, as if he had exhausted his strength to swallow the uncrushed meat in his mouth.

Yan Junhan looked at Leng Yi's ugly face again, and said, "If you begged me to let you go just now." Or if you want to escape, then you are now a corpse."

Leng Yi discarded the roast in his hand. "I'm not afraid of death."

"Oh, are you blaming me for not fulfilling you just now?" Yan Junhan continued to look at Leng Yi's extremely distorted face. I don't seem to know how rude this behavior is, "Where did the wound on your face come from?

When Leng Yi heard this, he suddenly fell into that long memory, and on the dead and silent ruins, the oath he had once spilled with blood occupied everything like a nightmare. Maybe the only thing Leng Yi can do is revenge.

There was a sneer at the corner of Leng Yi's mouth, "I did it myself."

The moon was still shining, pouring white silver light on the earth. It shows its incomparable light to the world, but it does not illuminate the gloomy place in front of you.

It is just a sideliner, just a lonelier cage, only eternal loneliness. The faint glimmer of filth in the whiteness proves that it is not perfect.

One qiē seems to return to the silence of the beginning, and the two reject the extreme existence of the world, thousands of miles away.

I don't know how long it took, Leng Yi suddenly broke the deathly silence. "After talking for so long, what do you call you?"

"Feast on the cold", the voice of the answer was extremely indifferent, just like this silent wilderness.

Leng Yi seemed to have thought about it for a long time. Finally, in a hoarse voice, he asked, "How can you control the anger in your body for your use?" But it is not a prayer.

Yan Junhan looked the extremely distorted face in front of him up and down, as if he could see through Leng Yi's entire body and mind at a glance. Yan Jun said indifferently, "Strength." The more power you control, the easier it is to control the anger in your body, after all, you are a mortal body, how can you gather so much anger in your body? Is this what you mean by hatred?"

Leng Yi put the felt hat on top of his head again, and as the brim of the hat covered the somewhat messy green hair, it was dark again. A hoarse voice came from the darkness, "Yes, so I need strength, absolute power, and if I can get this, I will do whatever it takes", a stubborn and resolute tone.

There was a hint of contempt at the corner of Yan Junhan's mouth, and he chuckled, "What price do you have to pay?"

"Life, soul, anything". Leng Yi said resolutely again.

Yan Junhan looked at his stubborn eyes, and suddenly smiled, his voice was cold, and it made people feel cold, "All living beings are ants, life is as light as grass mustard, this is all the gods of killing and death, the death and survival of a life are very small, what do you think you are? With a passion for blood? Or is it the anger in your body? What is your life and soul compared to the vast number of sentient beings? But as cheap as a pig and a dog."

Such a straightforward and unadorned mockery did not arouse any anger from the person under the felt hat, Leng Yi smiled instead, laughing so calmly, for a long time, Leng Yi asked rhetorically, "What about you? What are you?"

When Yan Junhan heard this, he was stunned, his eyes gradually fell into contemplation, and after a long time, Yan Junhan said lightly, "Because I don't want to die, I want to live."

However, in response to him, it was Leng Yi's indulgent laughter, Leng Yi spread out his hands, took two steps back, and pointed to the person in front of him, his voice came intermittently from laughter, "Haha, it's me, I heard it wrong or you said it wrong, you, you", at this point, Leng Yi pointed to Yan Junhan's hand and his whole body trembled with laughter, leaning forward and leaning back, "Just don't you want to die?" Hehe, is it so sad that a person who stands above all beings like you is also so sad?

Yan Junhan's eyes changed violently in an instant, his uninhibited expression was as deep as ice in an instant, the black robe was windless, and a powerful and incomparable force burst out on itself. The deep voice seemed to come from the bottom of the Nine Shadows, a hundred times more terrifying than this dark night, "You said too much."

Leng Yi's laughter was not broken, and suddenly he felt a devastating pressure hit him instantly, his legs bent forward, and he slammed to the ground, the dust suddenly dispersed from the ground under his knees, his body trembled violently, and the laughter instantly turned into a miserable scream, cold sweat suddenly trickled down like rain, and the unburned ashes on the ground scattered under that force.

The felt hat was suddenly blown behind him by the wind, and its distorted face was instantly exposed, looking extremely terrifying in the hazy moonlight, and the two ravines were as deep as dead ashes.

However, the sound of despair was only for a moment. Leng Yi held on and raised his head with difficulty. Looking at the elusive person in front of him, he saw that Yan Junhan at this moment seemed to be haunted by a layer of black gas. Can't see clearly.

Although Leng Yi was under unparalleled pressure, he was trembling and sweating coldly. Although he knew that the person in front of him must be the existence of the gods and all beings, Leng Yi still raised his head with difficulty and looked at it squarely, as if every word he said was something weighing more than 10,000 catties pressing towards him, "No, dare to admit it...... Admit it? It's just self-deception."

As soon as the words fell, the force pressed more violently towards Leng Yi's body, and Leng Yi's knees on the ground suddenly sank deeper into the dirt. The green tendons on the forehead burst out, and the hands that were originally as thin as women were now covered by worms climbing on them, and the bones of the whole body seemed to be shattered.

Yan Jun's cold clothes were fluttering, and his pupils were bottomless, "It's just an ant, when will it be your turn to judge me."

Leng Yi couldn't hold back any longer, crimson blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, but the corners of Leng Yi's mouth hooked up a smile, which looked so weird on his flushed face. "Everyone has a dream in their heart, whether the dream goes hand in hand with reality, or lives forever in the dream, or the dream is contrary to reality. And you, you don't even have a dream."

The banquet gentleman's clothes are flying and cold. "Look for death".

Sweat dripped down the green hair, but before it reached the ground, it was destroyed into a fog by an invisible force. Quickly dissipated into the air, Leng Yi stubbornly raised his head. His eyes had gradually turned blood-red, but his smile had not diminished in the slightest, "If you can throw away all this, then why do you still want to live?

The deep eyes froze, Yan Junhan's black clothes slowly drooped, and the pressure gradually disappeared, Yan Junhan was silent, this qiē was just because of Leng Yi's ridicule.

Just when Yan Jun Han was dazed, Leng Yi fell down due to excessive consumption of his body, if it weren't for the anger in his body, which was the same source as Yan Jun Han's strength, he could have struggled to support him for so long without dying, if he were an ordinary person, he would have died on the spot.

Leng Yi was arrayed across the ashes, his face covered with dust, but his face could still be seen with a painful and twisted expression due to the strong pressure just now.

Yan Junhan muttered, "Is this the reason for living? stepping into the earthly world and looking for things is infinite pain and tears."

Leng Yi had fainted at this moment, but Yan Junhan ignored it, Yan Junhan could have shot to block Leng Yi from falling heavily, but Yan Junhan never did, Ren Lengyi's body fell to the ground heavily, his face smashed into the pile of ashes, and suddenly the dust was flying, black ash hit his face, Leng Yi's heavy breathing sucked the thick dust into his mouth and nose, even if he was in a state of fainting, Leng Yi seemed to know that he had inhaled filth, with a few violent coughs, Leng Yi turned his face to the side, and finally couldn't move anymore.

In the haze, Leng Yi returned to the dense forest in a trance, and the warm sunlight penetrated through the tall and dense treetops, and the vines meandered up to the top of the tree, and then weaved into a huge rattan net in between, and the sunlight penetrated through the rattan net. All kinds of birds and beasts are running around, chirping endlessly.

Several thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys shuttled through it, carrying rudimentary wooden bows in their hands and arrow feathers on their backs, Leng Yi followed the boys in front of him panting and running, through the heavy and lush branches, and from time to time someone released an arrow forward, but each time it failed to hit the target.

At last, they were so tired that they could no longer run, they all collapsed to the ground, sweating on their backs, their bodies full of heat, gasping for air, each with a tired look on their faces, but they all looked at each other and laughed, and shouted wildly, echoing in the dense forest, and did not stop for a long time.

Suddenly, Leng Yi saw that there was an elk stuck in the quagmire not far away, climbing outward with difficulty, no matter how its two hind limbs kicked, not only could not advance half a minute, but fell deeper and deeper.

Leng Yi suddenly jumped up, pointed to the elk stuck in the quagmire and shouted to everyone, "There's an elk over there, tiger head, come over and catch it", Leng Yi got up and ran over there, however, just a few steps away, Leng Yi found that the others didn't seem to hear their calls, and they were still sitting on the ground indifferent.

Leng Yi stopped and shouted again, "Lin, Tiger Head, come here quickly, or the elk will flee ......."

But no matter how hard Leng Yi shouted, those people still shouted wildly as if they hadn't heard it, ignoring Leng Yi's shouts at all, Leng Yi was a little anxious, and took a few steps and swept between those companions, but those people ignored it, as if Leng Yi didn't exist at all, and still continued to talk to each other. (To be continued......)