The silent Fog Hidden Sect has no laughter from the past.

Liu Xunxiang raised his head a little stiffly and looked at the air, in the place where the sunlight was refracted, he saw Xu Changtian, the head of the sect, pointing at the sky and scolding angrily, and died of madness.

He saw the Celestial Throne and laughed wildly at a stone tablet.

He saw Shakti, his face calm, and he sat down peacefully.

He saw the constellation of Hades and wanted to freeze the plane and stop it from happening, but to no avail.

He saw Du Wenwen dancing in front of a beautiful woman, as if he was telling his heroic deeds......

He saw Peony sitting alone in the garden, holding flowers in one hand and constantly plucking the petals with the other, and kept muttering whether she wanted to ......

He also saw the scene when he was sitting in the Heart Refining Cliff, shouting at his senior brother, and the scene when he threw himself into his arms.

He saw everyone he knew, but he didn't see the constellation.

Liu Xunxiang still remembers the love in his eyes when he first saw Yin Tianzuo, this gray-clothed old man who is not good at words, is always protecting himself in his own way.

Yesterday's conversation, now that I think about it, it doesn't look like an explanation of the future, but Liu Xunxiang didn't notice it at that time.

And all these scenes, in the eyes of Liu Xunxiang, finally turned into a parting on that piece of paper.

Sitting in front of the Heart Refining Cliff, he completely figured out all of this.

Yin Tianzuo does have a famous disciple named Wu Liang, and he always knows that he is not Wu Liang.

The last sentence on the paper, that thank you, made everything clear, and that sentence you are also my apprentice, giving Liu Xunxiang recognition and identity....

Maybe he was tired of sitting, or maybe he thought of something, Liu Xunxiang slowly stood up and left the Heart Refining Cliff.

Liu Xunxiang's figure began to reappear in every corner of the Fog Hidden Sect, as if he was looking for something, but to his disappointment, he found nothing.

In the entire Fog Hidden Sect, he was the only living person, and in the end, exhausted, he once again set his sights on Yin Mountain.

Liu Xunxiang slowly walked to the back mountain, this time, he was not disappointed.

Next to the thatched hut in the back mountain, a figure in a tattered robe with crooked hair was kneeling there, motionless.

"Wu Liang. Liu Xunxiang's voice was a little hoarse.

The back of the robe seemed to have guessed that Liu Xunxiang would come here, so he wasn't surprised, and he didn't even look back.

"Shizun, his old man, has been waiting for you to call him a teacher. The Dao robe figure said slowly.

Liu Xunxiang walked forward slowly in silence, knelt next to the robe figure, first kowtowed three times respectfully to the wooden rattan rocking chair in front of him, and then said hoarsely: "I want to know all this." ”

This robed figure raised his head, revealing a face that looked a little thief-eyed, it was the sloppy Taoist Wu Liang that Liu Xunxiang met when he entered the trial of the Fog Hidden Sect.

Wu Liang looked at the seat in front of him and asked, "It's me who I'm sorry for you." ”

"I don't want a word of sorry. Liu Xunxiang looked a little indifferent.

Wu Liang closed his eyes in some pain, Liu Xunxiang didn't urge him, and the two of them knelt here quietly.

After a long time, Wu Liang opened his eyes and said: "Let me tell you a story, there was an orphan in the past, who was brought back to the sect by an old man who traveled around, this old man is very powerful, and his status in the sect is also very high, because he has no heirs, so he treats this child as his own grandson."

But this kid can't be a weapon, even if he was naughty when he was a child, he was a waste when he grew up, although he had a lot of talent, but he really didn't want to cultivate well.

Relying on the identity of the old man in the sect, he began to behave in the sect, as a sect descendant, but he couldn't even beat a disciple of the outer sect, but he was not ashamed, but proud.

He never knew, nor did he think about the consequences of what he had done, nor did he know how much the old man had fought for him behind his back.

The shame of the sect, the entire sect was unable to raise its head in front of the monks of the Eastern Wilderness for a while because of him, and even the head of the sect had personally told the old man about it, but the old man only said one sentence, and he would be strictly disciplined in the future.

No one can understand how uncomfortable the old man must have felt when he said this, and this waste is even more so, he is like this, year after year, day after day, in this sect with the title of shame of the sect.

Some people in the sect began to look down on him, so they thought of a way to frame him, saying that he had done something wrong with Dongfang Tianqin, ruined the reputation of the sect, and wanted to force the old man to drive him out of the sect.

Then he tried it in Wanzang Mountain, because he was timid and didn't dare to take people there, so that in Wanzang Mountain, the sect lost all the enclosures because of the lack of participants, and even the other three Tiantian's personal lineages were almost all scrapped.

However, all these crimes and punishments, the old man resisted for him, he was still active in the sect, being his second ancestor, until one day, when he woke up, he found that the entire sect was gone, the old man was gone, the huge sect was all dead, only him, this waste was still alive.

Why, why it was this waste that survived, no one could tell him the answer, and since then, this waste has not dared to sleep every night, because as soon as he closes his eyes, those dead fellow disciples will appear and come out to question him, question him, condemn him.

He doesn't deserve to live, but he doesn't have the courage to die, because he is a waste, a waste who doesn't even have the courage to die!" Wu Liang finished speaking, and he was already in tears.

Liu Xunxiang said indifferently: "This waste is you, the only person who survived the Fog Hidden Sect, Wu Liang." ”

Wu Liang wiped his tears and said in a choked voice: "That's right, so I used this illusion to let you live for me again, and tell the old man that his only apprentice is already sensible and will not let him down again." ”

As soon as Wu Liang's words were finished, Liu Xunxiang grabbed him by the collar and said sharply: "You are not the only one!"

Wu Liang looked at Liu Xunxiang's hideous appearance, but he didn't get angry, but laughed: "Yes, I'm not, now, the Fog Hidden Sect is not me alone, I have a junior brother." ”

Liu Xunxiang's left hand pinched the green tendons in the sleeves of his shirt, looking at Wu Liang's appearance, he still didn't bother to beat him in the end.

"You don't deserve it!"

Liu Xunxiang shook off Wu Liang vigorously, turned around and walked out of the back mountain.

On the back mountain, there was a lonely back again, but this back was full of smiles in his eyes at the moment.

"Master, I didn't disappoint you this time. ”

"Master, the little junior brother is very good, with him, the Fog Hidden Sect will definitely regain its former glory, I believe in him, and you also believe in him, don't you....."

"Master, I miss you....."

The cool breeze of the night blew through the silent Fog Hidden Sect, making the Fog Hidden Sect look more sad and declining.

"It's not over yet. Liu Xunxiang glanced back at Yinshan behind her, and a touch of anger flashed in her eyes.

His master disappeared inexplicably, and the eyes of the entire sect were gouged out overnight, leaving only Wu Liang alive, there are too many mysteries in this, Liu Xunxiang must figure these out.

Moreover, this time, his identity is no longer Wu Liang.

He is a disciple of the Southern Heavenly Sect of the Fog Hidden Sect, Liu Xunxiang!

Coming to the Refining Heart Cliff again, Liu Xunxiang looked at the smooth stone wall in front of him, and seemed to have made up some kind of determination.

Then, he stretched out his right index finger, cut the fingertip, pressed his finger on the smooth stone wall, and began to write horizontally and vertically...

"The edict, the extreme of the ancients, the living people sacrifice to the sky, seal the heavens and prisoners, and all living beings need to cross the immeasurable calamity, such as the abyss and prison, and it is regarded as supreme enlightenment. ”

The first time Liu Xunxiang heard this sentence was when he used Yu Jue to enter the Fog Hidden Sect.

Therefore, he believed that this sentence must have some kind of power that he didn't know about, and the most strange place in this Fog Hidden Sect was this Heart Refining Cliff.

The function of the Heart Refining Cliff is to create an illusion, in which the true and the false are like dreams, making it impossible to distinguish them.

So he's going to come here to try it out and recreate his dreams!

And this idea was inspired by Wu Liang's words just now.

When the last stroke of the last word of this sentence fell, the ground of the entire Fog Hidden Sect began to shake, some palaces began to collapse, and four suspended mountains began to fall, smashing the earth to pieces.

Liu Xunxiang's body shook, and he almost sat on the ground unsteadily, and then, he saw with his own eyes that Yinshan fell, and the carved railings and jade masonry were undulating and broken, and the gravel fell.

The flowers and plants on the mountain also withered in an instant, but new weeds soon sprouted, and the new weeds withered and yellowed again, and revived, and the cycle continued.

The Heart Refining Cliff Stone Mirror in front of him also began to crack, becoming no longer smooth, and the blood characters on it also dimmed.

In an instant, the entire Fog Hidden Sect seemed to have undergone tens of thousands of years of evolution.

Liu Xunxiang frowned, always paying attention to her surroundings.

Suddenly, he felt a figure slowly walking across the Refining Heart Cliff, Liu Xunxiang was startled and hurriedly rushed over, but he didn't see anyone.

"Hallucinations.... Could it be that this inscription is useless at all?" Liu Xunxiang was full of sadness in his heart.

Just as he unconsciously retreated, as if he had hit something, he hurriedly turned back, only to see a man in tattered clothes, with a withered face, a blue face, and dark and empty eyes standing behind him.

Liu Xunxiang was so frightened for a while that she hurriedly took two steps back, but this person didn't make any moves, but continued to staggered forward after Liu Xunxiang got out of the way.

But when this person walked past Liu Xunxiang, Liu Xunxiang's whole person was instantly stunned, and his brain was even more blank.

What that person was holding in his hand was the broken sword he gave Du Wenwen at that time, Du Wenwen liked the broken sword very much, and never wanted to touch it to others.

And the broken sword was snatched from the hands of the messenger after he killed him when he entered the Fog Hidden Sect.....

Liu Xunxiang watched this person walk away slowly, and her thoughts still did not calm down.

"Cause and effect reincarnation...."Liu Xunxiang sat directly on the ground, looking at his hands in a daze.

Du Wenwen's status in Liu Xunxiang's heart is not lower than that of Hui Zhen, Xiaoxiao and others, even if this Du Wenwen is an environment created by Wu Liang with the help of the Fog Hidden Sect.

Even in the eyes of this Du Wenwen, there has always been Wu Liang, not him Liu Xunxiang, but Liu Xunxiang will always remember the fat man who held his leg and didn't let go, wanted to slander himself, and then took the lead in the Fog Hidden Sect, followed him to Wanzang Mountain, and never abandoned himself in Wanzang Mountain.

It wasn't until the figure disappeared that Liu Xunxiang suddenly came back to his senses, looking at the words on the Heart Refining Cliff in the distance and the current dilapidated environment of the Fog Hidden Sect, he suddenly understood everything.

"How could it be...... Such. ”