At this moment, Xia Feng's back exuded a trace of coolness, and that coolness began to travel all over his body, and at this moment, Xia Feng's eyes were blurred, and he hugged left and right in his mind, full of fairies, and everyone was naked opposite each other, and the picture was unbearable.

The coolness quickly flowed out of his mind, and that trace of coolness made Xia Feng suddenly sober up, and the whole person became quiet and indifferent, and said lightly: "Life is only a hundred years, if you don't fight, what is the meaning of living life, I live in obscurity, I achieve nothing, and finally die of old age, so what do I use to repay my parents? What do I use to repay myself? If life is not exciting enough, then marrying a wife is just multiplying, even if it is beautiful, what is the use of marrying?" It's not about delaying others and harming my children and grandchildren, I want to be myself, I want to be a different person, not a waste in someone else's mouth. Xia Feng didn't know what he was talking about, and walked straight to the magma lake after speaking.

The old man was also stunned, opened his eyes, and then smiled: "Be yourself?" hehe, interesting boy, but with perseverance assessment, no one has passed it so far, I don't know if you can do it?" Looking at Xia Feng's fearless back, the old man nodded, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

All the people who came here were mortals, how could a mortal resist the 'heart curse'? But Xia Feng resisted, and on his back, mysterious black lines also appeared, of course, he himself didn't know what it was, but when he was a child, his parents said that there was a big birthmark on his back, but he didn't know why it disappeared.

Xia Feng stood on the stone platform on the surface of the magma lake, the blazing temperature made him feel a pain, and the distance of the stone platform became farther and farther away with each step, Xia Feng gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his body, and kept jumping, but after jumping for a long time, he still couldn't jump to the other side.

Xia Feng kept jumping, and suddenly he stopped, and saw that on the huge magma lake, there was no stone platform to move forward, and at this moment, a kind monk was suspended in front of him, the monk was like a god, and there was a golden Buddha light behind him, his hands were folded, and his mouth made a demonic voice: "The bitter sea is endless, and the shore is back." ”

Xia Feng looked back, only to see those stone platforms clearly in his pupils, but in front of him, there was nothing, Xia Feng slowly closed his eyes, and took a deep breath of hot air: "There is no way, I can turn back, but my life, can I turn back?"

Xia Feng burst into tears, especially thinking about raising his parents, he felt a deep powerlessness, opened his eyes, and suddenly the bustling sound made him feel like he had entered a fantasy?

This is the capital of the dynasty? Xia Feng kept looking around, this was the capital of the dynasty he had visited: "Why am I here.....? I really wanted to have a dream that I was off the list, hehe. Xia Feng shook his head and walked towards the examination room in the capital with a book basket on his back.

Everything was so familiar, Xia Feng felt as if he had been here, and when he was confused, a cry for help came.

I saw a man dressed in a gorgeous brocade dress, with a lewd smile on his face, holding a girl in his hand, the girl was about twelve or thirteen years old, the clothes on her body were very simple, but her chest was unusually full, and the overall look should not be a rich family, but she was quite delicate and beautiful.

The man smiled lewdly and dragged the girl to the sedan chair with a hard face, and the passers-by on both sides seemed to have not seen it, and no one watched, and even hurriedly avoided it, for fear of getting into trouble. Xia Feng was about to rush up, suddenly, Xia Feng's footsteps stopped, he seemed to remember, he seemed to have the same dream, in the dream, he rushed up is a punch, pulling the girl behind him: "In broad daylight, how can there be a prodigal son like you, it is really corrupting the atmosphere of the dynasty." ”

The man was Lin Long, the son of the national teacher. Xia Feng clenched his fist, but did not move, the girl stretched out her hand and stretched out in his direction: "Save me, save me!" Xia Feng lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and tears began to flow: "I'm sorry for you!"

A month later, Xia Feng High School raised his people and glorified his ancestors, but he was not happy, he stood on the riverbank outside the dynasty and looked at the girl who was salvaged, her name was Yun'er.

"I've changed, I've become one of them. Xia Feng looked at the dense crowd of people around him, they were all people joining in the fun, looking at the girl's corpse, pointing, not knowing what he was talking about.

Xia Feng slowly walked to the girl's corpse, he was wearing an official uniform, everyone avoided him, for fear of offending him, Xia Feng smiled coldly, looked at the girl's corpse, and said to himself: " Maybe no one will blame me, no one will say that I did wrong, I can still be an official, still marry a wife and have children, and honor my parents, but I can't forgive myself, I don't know when I said I wanted to do my best, but I was still for fame and fortune, I didn't do what I wanted to do, this is not what I want to be myself, it's just a thought, I didn't save you, this is a choice, this choice will make me suffer for a lifetime, and make you lose your life, I'm sorry for you, and I'm ashamed of my heart. ”

Xia Feng took off his official uniform and black yarn, picked up the girl who was already cold, looked up at the sky, and muttered: "If I knew that this was the result, I would not hesitate to save you, even if I would sacrifice my life, my parents would forgive me, now I only have this life, I hope there will be a future life, and I will compensate you." Natsu closed her eyes and slowly fell into the river.

As soon as he touched the water, his back was cold, Xia Feng opened his eyes and found that he was actually on the water, and there was a small boat under his feet.

The remaining tears in the corners of his eyes, Xia Feng gently wiped them and smiled: "It turns out that this dream is so real." Xia Feng remembered that the little girl named Yun'er, her family took her out of the imperial city, and when she left, the smile left for him made him satisfied, and the hidden unwillingness in his heart also lingered, and he did it very openly.

Looking up at the sky, Xia Feng said: "I hope you will be very happy in the future, so it is worthy of the price I paid to save you." Xia Feng felt very comfortable, because there was always a small knot in his heart, if he didn't save her, his life would be very good, but in fact, he was not doing well, even if he had become a lifter.

Completely let go of the knot, Xia Feng's heart was as calm as the lake now, and without the slightest distraction, the boat slowly floated to the opposite shore.

Stepping off the boat, Xia Feng found that it was still the old man, he was still sitting on the stone chair, did not open his eyes, and said slowly: "Yes, I have crossed the demons, go, it's not far from the top of the mountain, if you can't stand it, shout, I will take you down." After the old man finished speaking, he actually began to snore, and Xia Feng didn't even have time to ask his name.

"Thank you, senior!" Xia Feng began to walk towards the cliff, and on the way to walk, he couldn't help but think, the immortal's methods are really amazing, he has been on the boat, but what he saw at first was magma, he thought he was walking, but in fact, the boat was walking, and he also brought himself into a dream, which was so real.

Walking to the cliff, Xia Feng looked at the cliff of 90 degrees, at least 100 meters high, Xia Feng felt that he had been tricked, such a steep cliff, he climbed it by hand?

At this moment, Xia Feng found that there were very thick rattans on the stone wall, and at the same time, a voice sounded in his ears: "Climb up, you can enter the rune gate." ”

Xia Feng looked around in surprise, and found that there was no voice from the old man, and he was also surprised in his heart, this senior is really a master.

Xia Feng pulled the rattan, felt that it was indeed very strong, spit on the palm of his hand, grabbed the rattan, and began to climb hard, after more than ten years, (Zhongtian timetable: 60 = 1 mustard, 60 mustard is equal to 1 moment, 28 moments a day) Xia Feng has climbed to a very high position, the old man's eyes looked at Xia Feng on the cliff and said to himself: "Refining talismans requires a strong spirit, but the qualifications are too poor, even if you go in, it is only the bottom, there is no future, why work so hard?"

The strength felt unbearable, but Xia Feng looked back at the ground: "Is it true that he is really useless except for the imperial examination?

Suddenly, Xia Feng fell quickly along the rattan, the skin on his hands was worn off, the blood on his hands flowed, Xia Feng still refused to give up, the blood on the rattan continued to stay, dyeing the rattan bright red, and Xia Feng still grabbed the rattan.

Xia Feng kept climbing, like a corpse that had lost his soul, he had no extra thoughts, he just wanted to climb to the top of the mountain, and then become a disciple, there was always a way to get through the eight veins, he could become an immortal, and he was not worse than others.

In the numb action, he let the rain hit Xia Feng's body, and let the blood flow, he still refused to give up, although there was a voice in his heart persuading him: Give up, shout, you don't have to suffer unnecessary pain.

"Impossible, I won't be worse than anyone, I'm not a waste!" Xia Feng pinched the rattan tightly, and in his mind were those sneers in the Sword Gate: That is Ding Xiaotian's cousin, a waste.

Rubbish... Rubbish.... Rubbish..... The voice kept echoing in Xia Feng's mind, Qiu Tianming's face full of arrogance, that punch and kick, and those ridiculous faces were all the driving force for him to move forward.

The old man touched the rattan, the blood on it and the faint temperature, and there was some surprise in his eyes: "Is this kid crazy? If he goes on like this, is he going to waste his hands?"

Xia Feng's pale lips were trembling, and his mouth was slurred: "Waste, you are a waste, waste, waste, you are a waste." ”

The old man grabbed Xia Feng's collar and flew to the top of the mountain with him, Xia Feng's eyelids were very tired, he really couldn't support these eyelids, so he closed them heavily, and finally realized: "Am I still failing? ”

The old man's face was not very good-looking, looking at the clothes in front of Xia Feng, all of them were full of blood, and he turned Xia Feng's hand up, only to see that there was no complete piece of meat in the palm of his hand, and even the white bones and veins could be seen, and the old man felt that it hurt to look at it.

"Forget it, let you get started, just let me help you but a wish!" The old man actually didn't plan to let him get started at all, even if he really crossed the demons, but Xia Feng's veins were really poor, and it was almost impossible to open the eight veins, but Xia Feng's persistence and desperation really shocked him, and the old man didn't think that Xia Feng would climb the cliff at the beginning, but Xia Feng did it, even if the old man didn't come, Xia Feng's obsession would return to the cliff, but whether the hands could still be used or not, it would have to be said.