"Who am I?"

"Where is this?"

"It's so dark!"

When Lin Feng woke up, he was faced with the darkness that he couldn't see his fingers, and his memory was frozen in the moment when the Starfall Sword raised its sword and stabbed at him. He clearly saw that there was a small grass trying its best to block the wind, and the small grass seemed to be crying, it seemed to be shouting: "Lin Feng, you go quickly! they want to kill you!"

When Lin Feng saw this scene, he felt an unprecedented sadness in his heart, which was different from the loss of the old beggar, the fact that the master was injured and died, and the aunt who was asleep. This kind of desolation comes from the depths of the soul, it is a ruthless sword blade that cuts the heavens and the earth, it seems to have traveled through endless time and space, and wants to cut off all traces of Lin Feng's existence.

Lin Feng struggled hard, resisted desperately, he didn't want to disappear like this, he still had to find Linglongguo to save his aunt, he still had to travel around the world with Ah Li and Qiu Fangrou, he still had a master to save, and he also had to take on the responsibility of carrying forward the Starfall Gate, he was unwilling, unwilling to disappear like this, and unwilling to be "deleted" like this.

Yes, it's the deletion number, and when he saw the sword that belonged to him slashing at him, the word popped up in his mind, like a trap planted in advance. The word turned into a black hole deep in his heart, and the black hole continued to enlarge, gradually beginning to devour the light in his heart.

Those pictures about his beloved, all the memories about the Canglan Realm, were gradually swallowed up by this black hole, the darkness invaded, the light was no longer there, Lin Feng gradually could not see even a glimmer of light, and his consciousness began to fall. But just as he was halfway down, he saw a glimmer of light.

The glimmer of light gradually coalesced into a vague figure, which told him that if he thought clearly, "Who are you, where are you from, where are you going?", he can get out of this endless darkness.

However, Lin Feng couldn't find an answer no matter what, it wasn't that he didn't have answers, but that none of these answers seemed to be right.

"Who am I? I'm Lin Feng, where am I from? I'm from Woniu Town, where am I going? I'm going to Linglong Island. ”

But when he said these answers, the voice rang out again.

"Why Lin Feng, why is he from Woniu Town, why do you want to go to Linglong Island?"

asked three questions in a row, which made Lin Feng's head buzz, yes, why am I Lin Feng, why am I from Woniu Town, why am I going to Linglong Island?

When Lin Feng began to connect the fragments of his memories over the years, he discovered a terrifying fact. It's all like an imperfect play. From the day he walked out of Woniu Town, everything seemed to be deliberately arranged.

Everything he experienced, everything he saw, everything he got seemed to be predestined, but there were some subtle errors. The most obvious thing is his cultivation, Lin Feng has never had the feeling of being a monk. He always felt that his cultivation came out of nowhere every time.

Whether it is the "Mighty Bull Demon Sutra" or the unknown golden aura later, as well as the Yan Rucicada, as well as the Xuanyuan Qingfeng, and even Li Chengfeng, everything in the Starfall Gate....

Lin Feng continued to sort out the old memories, and slowly Lin Feng seemed to see three lines, one was a white line, one was a gray line, and one was a red line destined by heaven in the dark.

Lin Feng touched the red line first.

In the red line, Lin Feng saw these. In the cold winter, the snow covers the mountain, and on a small hillside, there is a family with smoke curling on the ground, and the family seems to be cooking. In this family, the husband and wife are loving, there are two children, a boy and a girl, the older boy is twelve or thirteen years old, and the younger girl is only four or five years old.

The father asked the boy, "What are you going to do in the future?"

The young man smiled and said, "In the future, I will become the most powerful hunter in this ten miles radius, and then I will be able to eat meat every day." ”

The father smiled: "A good man should be ambitious in all directions, what is the pursuit of becoming a hunter." Come, now tell the Father again what kind of person you want to be. ”

The young man thought for a moment and said, "Well, if I can, I want to be a swordsman." Holding a three-foot green peak, he leveled the evil in the world. ”

The father clapped his hands and shouted: "My son is so ambitious, support you for my father, and when spring begins, my father will send you to the Star Sword Sect." Where you go, you can not only become a swordsman, but also become a sword immortal who gallops for nine days. ”

The young man looked longing: "Sword Immortal..."

And the cute little girl of seven or eight years old on the side also "giggled" and laughed: "Oh, my brother wants to be a great sword fairy! ”

The boy looked down at the little girl's old padded jacket with patches, and there was a starlight in his eyes.

The mother on the side said angrily: "What kind of padded jacket? Your brother will save money to retrieve a white and chubby sister-in-law for you in the future, and this is the most important thing." ”

The little girl didn't follow: "No, I'm going to wear a padded jacket." ”

The father and the boy smiled at each other, for the two men in the family, their lifelong goal may be to make these two women live a life of abundant food and clothing.

At this moment, in the midst of the heavy snow, a team of horse thieves quietly approached the family. The horse's hooves ruthlessly smashed through the warm little home, and the sound of cold flying snow and foul stench broke the warm little home.

In the young man's eyes, the foul-smelling horse thief drew a large saber with a gap, and the saber was raised high, and his father fell to the ground, and the wind and snow blurred the boy's eyes with tears.

"Daddy!"

Nan Nan broke free from her mother's embrace and rushed over, she pushed her father's still warm body: "Daddy, get up quickly, my mother said that the ground is cold, and you will be sick when you lie on the ground! Daddy, what's wrong with you, hurry...."

The dying father looked at his tearful daughter, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything until the horse thief raised his knife again. This knife made the two men stunned, and the little girl was beheaded with a knife.

"The bones of the little things are crispy and the meat is tender, and the brothers can get some meat today. Brothers, keep the women, and chop up the rest!"

Listening to the tone of the horse thief, he wants to eat people. When his dying father saw this, he hugged the horse thief desperately. While vomiting blood, he said angrily to the young man: "Live!

As soon as he finished speaking, the horse thief gave his father another knife, and the blood rushed out and spilled on the ground, and the woman wanted to kill herself, but was stopped by the other horse thieves, while the red-eyed young man froze in place.

The boy shouted angrily, "I'm going to kill you!" and threw himself at the thief, but he tripped and fainted halfway through. Then the boy heard a loud bang.

The horse thief said, "Avalanche, run!"

Immediately after that, the boy lost consciousness.

And when the boy woke up again, he appeared in a miscellaneous room, and from the mouths of the other miscellaneous servants, the young man learned that he was picked up by a passing swordsman of the Star Sword Sect.

From then on, the young man was angry and strong, with a vow to avenge his relatives, he climbed up step by step from a miscellaneous disciple, a miscellaneous servant, a swordsman, a swordsman, and when he became the youngest swordsman of the Star Sword Sect, he once again encountered a horse thief with a gap in the sword. And the horse thief became the lord of a small city.

The horse thief became the lord of the city, thinking that he had the identity of saving his life, and the city lord coerced the people in the small city to fight against the boy. The young man, in order to avenge his blood, was in danger and predicament, but he fell into the devil, and his skills increased greatly for a while. And the price is to lose his mind, the boy turned into a sword demon, and slaughtered the small town.

This matter was reported back to the sect, and the Star Sword Sect, which had always flaunted the righteousness of the famous family, immediately expelled the boy from the sect and sent people to hunt him down. But the young man is getting stronger and stronger in the extreme realm, and the great sword master, sword sect, sword saint, sword god, and finally became the only land immortal in this world.

Killing for half a life, the boy is no longer the boy he used to be, he is deeply demonic, even the skill of the land immortal can't suppress the demon in his heart, and in the end he killed the woman he loves the most by mistake.

On that day, heaven and earth were in mourning, and then he abandoned his sword and fled to the world, hiding in a broken temple called "Qixia Temple", and countless righteous people wanted to hunt him down to achieve his status in the rivers and lakes.

With the intention of abandoning the world, he decided not to resist anymore and let the sword add to his body, but at this moment, the old Bodhi tree in the temple grew branches, and a white-clothed Taoist came out of the Bodhi tree.

The white-clothed Taoist asked, "I heard that you are the most powerful sword demon in this world, let me ask you, do you have a sword?"

He asked, "What is a sword?"

The white-clothed Taoist said, "This is an extremely old story. It's better to follow me, and I'll take you to a wider world, where there may be answers!"

He didn't know why he believed the words of this white-clothed Taoist, and he accepted the conditions of the white-clothed Taoist.

After a jiazi, thunder surged in the sky above the Perching Temple, threatening the sword demon of the 138th year of the world to break through the void and soar. The thunder was rolling, shocking the world, and also bringing back Lin Feng, who was caught in the story.

Lin Feng had an illusion that the sword demon in the red line was himself, and what made Lin Feng feel even more familiar was that the white-clothed Taoist asked, "Do you have a sword?", Lin Feng had a feeling of nothingness, but Lin Feng was not sure.

Lin Feng touched a line again, this time a gray line.

This is a battlefield surrounded by gray mist, and there are two sides on the battlefield, one side is holding the red, yellow, white, black, and blue colorless flags, and the other is holding the banner of the "Heaven Cutting Alliance".

This time, Lin Feng saw the people on the battlefield clearly, the white-clothed Taoist was on the side of the Heavenly Alliance at this time, and there were countless strange-shaped soldiers behind him, some people, some monsters, some with four hands, and some with eight legs. And beside the white-clothed Daoist, there was also a swordsman with a sword on his back, and that swordsman Lin Feng also knew that it was the sword demon in the previous red line.

The white-clothed Taoist said to the Sword Demon: "Today's battle on this chaotic battlefield, I'm afraid I'm afraid I'll wait for you. ”

The sword demon said, "Hehe, what's the matter? Do you want to back down at this time? Don't forget, you are the one who brought us together, don't you often say, 'My life is up to me?'. ”

The white-clothed Taoist smiled: "My words, you are a very fast learner!

The sword demon laughed, "No, but I have this starfall." With him, that's enough!"

The white-clothed Taoist nodded.

However, at this moment, a person suddenly appeared behind the white-clothed Taoist, who was holding a seven-colored pagoda, and the pagoda covered the white-clothed Taoist.

Seeing this, the sword demon scolded and said, "I'm sorry, it's actually you, shameless traitor!"

At the same time, at the other end of the battlefield, countless heavenly soldiers and god generals were killed, but the sword demon side that had lost its spiritual leader was scattered. Only a few people, under the leadership of the sword demon, rushed forward. But this plate of scattered sand can not be defeated by the heavenly soldiers and gods formed in the array.

In an instant, the Heaven Destroying Alliance side ended in a fiasco, but the sword demon was unwilling to see this, he sacrificed the sword behind him, it was the Starfall Sword, and the sword began to tremble even if it was an eternal chaotic battlefield.

The originally dark sky suddenly flashed with stars, and with the guidance of the Starfall Sword, the stars fell from the sky and turned into fire meteors, and the fire meteors smashed into the five-color flag.

For a while, the five-color flag side suffered heavy losses, but at this time, the five-color flag side flew out of five golden gods, and the golden gods and elephants worked together to meet the falling fire meteor in the sky.

For a while, the heavens and the earth trembled, and finally the golden god elephant resisted this blow Starfall, and the sword demon was already out of strength at this time, and at this time he only heard a voice: "Please baby turn around!"

A white light flew towards the Sword Demon from the Heaven Cutting Alliance.

The sword demon was in a different place in an instant. However, the Starfall Sword broke through the air with the head of the sword demon and disappeared on the battlefield, and the head fell from the Chaos Realm to the Immortal Realm, and then flew to the Lower Realm.

Starfall fell and turned into a stream of fire, and the fire fell straight to a beautiful realm. A few years later, a flying sword flew out of a mountain stream, carrying the fire of inheritance.

A down-and-out cultivator accidentally picked up this flying sword, and the moment the cultivator got the flying sword, he knew that the sword was called Starfall.

Sanxiu established a sect, called the Starfall Sect, and in this way, the Starfall Sect continued to grow and became one of the most powerful sword cultivation sects in this world, but the good times did not last long, and countless powerhouses in this world gathered together to crusade against the Starfall Sword Sect.

In the process of crusade, he encountered a mysterious force, and Starfall and the powerhouses of the realm fought against each other, but when Starfall suffered heavy casualties, the scattered cultivator was killed by a plot, and the flying sword flew into the mountain stream again.

A few years later, Starfall reappeared, and at this time, in order to suppress the Starfall Gate, countless powerful people united again and forced the Starfall Gate to sign a Heavenly Dao contract: the Starfall Gate has since been the top ten in the world, but it is only allowed to pass on a single line, and it will never be allowed to open the mountain to accept disciples. 69 school bags

After countless years like this, Lin Feng saw a familiar figure, the white-clothed swordsman Xuanyuan Qingfeng. Xuanyuan Qingfeng came from the Canglan faction, and one day he strayed into a mysterious mountain stream, and when he reappeared in the world, Xuanyuan Qingfeng became the apprentice of the contemporary Starfall Sword Master.

When Xuanyuan Qingfeng took charge of the Starfall Sword, it was like a rising star, but it rose rapidly, and a sword dominated the world for thousands of years, and later he accepted another apprentice Li Chengfeng, and Li Chengfeng accepted another apprentice Lin Feng.

Suddenly the light and shadow changed, Lin Feng seemed to see the soul sea space he was familiar with, and in that soul sea space, the figures with swords on their backs murmured in front of him, as if they were telling him about the past.

Sword Demon, the first Starfall Sword Master, the second Starfall Sword Master...... Until Xuanyuan Qingfeng, finally Li Chengfeng grinned and called: "Stinky boy, I can't think of it!"

"Buzz!"

This time Lin Feng woke up suddenly, Lin Feng was instantly shocked, who am I? The answer seems to be obvious.

Lin Feng shook his head, he didn't believe it, he didn't want to believe it, and he didn't dare to believe it.

Lin Feng finally touched the white line. But Lin Feng found that this time, there was no story in the white lines, and there was no grand scene, but a boxy house, with a table in the center of the house, and on the table there were two white porcelain cups, on which seemed to be two spoons forged from metal.

Lin Feng walked in and sat on a chair, he looked at the gray-brown liquid in the white porcelain cup, steaming hot.

"Drink it, it's called coffee, it's a product of my hometown. ”

Looking for the sound, Lin Feng saw a white-clothed Taoist man, who looked at Lin Feng with a smile on his face.

The white-clothed Taoist continued, "Why don't you remember me?"

The white-clothed Taoist learned from Lin Feng's voice when he was a child and teased: "I want strength, I want to be the strongest..."

Lin Feng was stunned: "Are you the tree?"

The white-clothed Taoist nodded while drinking the so-called coffee.

Lin Feng asked again, "Then who am I?"

The white-clothed Taoist turned to the porcelain cup, stirred the liquid in the cup with a metal soup spoon, and finally gently knocked the edge of the cup.

The white-clothed Taoist said, "Who do you want to be?"

Lin Feng was stunned, the other party's words were obvious.

Lin Feng was stunned, and the white-clothed Taoist signaled Lin Feng not to answer in a hurry, and to drink a cup of coffee first.

Lin Feng followed the example of a white-clothed Taoist and stirred the gray-brown liquid, but he smothered it like wine.

The white-clothed Taoist asked, "How is Wei'er Dao?"

Lin Feng frowned and said, "It's a little bitter!"

The white-clothed Taoist beckoned, and the cup in Lin Feng's hand was full again, not only that, but there was also a sugar cube under his table.

"Why don't you add some sugar!"

Lin Feng did so, and then drank it all at once.

"How is Wei'er Dao this time?"

Lin Feng replied: "Sweet." ”

"Do you prefer sweet or bitter drinks?"

Lin Feng: "It's naturally sweet. ”

The white-clothed Taoist smiled: "This life, in fact, is the same as this coffee, if you want to drink sweet, you can drink sweet, if you want to drink bitter, you can drink bitter, it all depends on how you choose, understand?"

Lin Feng nodded and shook his head again.

Lin Feng: "I know how to choose this coffee, but do I have the right to choose in life? Since fate has long been predestined, I am not me, so why bother to choose?"

The white-clothed Taoist said: "Does my daughter often say that you are stupid!"

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment and nodded.

The white-clothed Taoist said, "It's fine if you're a complete fool, but you're sometimes a little clever. When did you start doubting your identity?"

Lin Feng replied: "When Xuanyuan Qingfeng appeared, I thought he was my father at first. Now I realize..."

The white-clothed Taoist denied: "You think you are the martial artist?"

Lin Feng asked rhetorically, "Isn't it?"

The white-clothed Taoist laughed: "If you were a martial artist, you would naturally not have coffee with me here." Do you know the expression on Takeo's face when he first talked to coffee? He just flipped the table and said, 'What a thing, it's unpalatable!'. And you not only drank it, but drank it twice. ”

Lin Feng asked again: "The vicissitudes of the world may change." ”

The white-clothed Taoist said: "How can it change, the dog can't change to eat." There have never been two identical flowers in the world, and no two identical people have ever appeared. You may be him, but you are not. It's not just you, Xuanyuan Qingfeng, Li Chengfeng is not, a martial artist is a martial artist. ”

Lin Feng asked, "Then what do you mean by showing me the stories in those two lines just now?"

The white-clothed Taoist continued: "I didn't show it to you, but you saw it yourself. Red is your destined line, gray is his line, and white is my line. ”

Lin Feng still didn't understand.

The white-clothed Taoist said: "Do you know what a variable is? Forget it, I don't have much time, so I'll tell you directly! Xuanyuan Qingfeng and Li Chengfeng are actually all transformed by the split soul of the martial artist, whether it is taking away or reincarnating, they can be regarded as the doppelganger of the martial artist. In our native dialect, it's called a trumpet. In general, the small trumpet is bound to the large one. To put it bluntly, their life and death are under the control of Wufu. The purpose of their existence is to fulfill certain missions for him, such as re-killing the heavens, slaying enemies and traitors, and so on. ”

"What's a tuba, a trumpet?"

"Ahem, that's not the point. The point is, they shouldn't be independent! But you're different. ”

Lin Feng asked, "Why am I different?"

The white-clothed Taoist said mysteriously: "This is going to talk about variables. How to put it, Takeo and I both use you as pawns. ”

Lin Feng suddenly realized: "Then I understand!"

The white-clothed Taoist said, "You understand a hammer. ”

Lin Feng motioned to the white-clothed Taoist to continue.

"It stands to reason that you should always be a pawn, but Takeo and I secretly made a PY deal. You're free from now on. ”

Lin Feng asked again: "What is a crooked transaction?"

The white-clothed Taoist was angry: "If you say BB again, you will be your tool man, you are the first melon skin I have ever seen who doesn't want to be the protagonist and wants to be a tool man." If you can't fight and get dizzy, your cultivation is all about lying down, and your sister is all about sticking upside down, and it's not an exaggeration to say that you are a melon peel. ”

Although Lin Feng didn't understand words such as "beep, melon skin", he could hear the impatience of the white-clothed Taoist, okay, for the sake of the green-clothed person, just continue to listen to him.

Who knew that the white-clothed Taoist said, "You can get out!"

Lin Feng paused, he still had many doubts before he had time to ask clearly: "Senior, please wait, how many questions do I want to ask?"

The white-clothed Taoist man raised a finger: "One!"

Lin Feng thought about one by one: "Senior, are you dead or not?"

The white-clothed Taoist said impatiently: "How many times do Lao Tzu want to say, I am dead, and I am completely cold, so that they don't worry about Lao Tzu." ”

Lin Feng was stunned, okay, although he didn't understand what the variables were, and he didn't understand what kind of "crooked deal" he had reached between him and his "tuba" and the white-clothed Taoist, but no matter what, Lin Feng was able to sort out his own affairs, no matter who he was before, no matter how he faced the master in the future, but now he is Lin Feng, and no one can change it.

Lin Feng finally stood up and made a big salute to the white-clothed Taoist: "The juniors have thanked the seniors for their kindness!"

The white-clothed Taoist waved his hand: "Get out, go out and tell Lao Niu, tell him to shrink a little recently, Baizun is back." Also, from now on, Takeo and I will no longer interfere in your affairs. ”

The white-clothed Taoist patted Lin Feng on the shoulder: "Boy, I'm optimistic about you! Take out the demeanor of being the protagonist, and also, I have already bought the Starfall Sword to give it to you, remember not to forget Lao Tzu when you fly in the future." And taking care of my daughter... That's it.. Bye-bye..."

Lin Feng watched the scene in front of him melt like snowflakes, but in front of Lin Feng's eyes, the three lines of red, white, and gray were intertwined, forming a new line, a golden line.

That line started from Lin Feng's chest and stretched infinitely into the distance.

"Buzz!"

After another buzzing of melon seeds, Lin Feng regained control of his body.

He breathed in the fresh air, not to mention that after being relieved, even the air was sweet and delicious, Lin Feng sniffed, oh, what kind of smell, so fragrant?

Lin Feng staggered and stood up, and when he looked into the distance, he saw this scene.

"Oh yes, eat barbecue! Hurry up and eat, don't leave a trace for the stupid Lin Feng!"

The Bull Demon King asked on the side, "Little guy, are you really not worried about Lin Feng?"

Little Green Yi took a mouthful of fragrant kun meat and muttered, "Worry about a hammer, he's used to it!" ”

"Hammer".

The Bull Demon King smiled when he heard the familiar words, and he liked to say that back then.