The sky is like a wash, and there are golden Peng birds gliding across the sky, and the golden wings are hundreds of feet long. In the boundless grassland, there are many strange sacred grasses growing luxuriantly. White flowers emerge from the grass, and the refreshing fragrance spreads. In this land, there are white horses stepping on the divine flames, galloping in the sky, and there are also black giant tigers lying lazily under the trees.

The young man slowly opened his eyes and rubbed the corners of his eyes. The eyes are dazzling, and I feel the warmth brought by the sunny day. Lin Ziyun looked around carefully, this world was like a fairyland, with birds singing and flowers, and the phoenix was flat.

Lin Ziyun greedily breathed a breath of fresh air, although he appeared here for some reason. However, remembering that his soul seemed to be devoured by someone before. I pinched my arm and felt the pain of my grin. The young man smiled smirked slightly, it was good to be alive.

"Boy, woke up?"

An old voice came into his ears, and Lin Ziyun found that there was a broad-fronted old man in black clothes and white hair sitting next to him.

"Senpai, are you?"

"Haha, you just call me an old-timer. I have been in the world for countless years, and all I have left is a remnant of my thoughts. The old man looked relaxed, looked at Lin Ziyun with a faint smile on his face and said.

"Senior, you, I seem to have seen you somewhere. Lin Ziyun looked at the old man in front of him, his face was sallow, and there was a trace of fortitude between his eyebrows, Lin Ziyun always felt that he had seen this person somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"I don't know what kind of blessings you have cultivated, but there are people who pay for you regardless of life and death. Do you remember, Yuwen Demon?" the old man didn't hide it.

Boom, Yuwen Demon is the man who wants to devour his own soul. The old man's words fell into Lin Ziyun's mind, like a slap in the face. didn't care why this old man was so similar to the man, that sentence that someone paid for him sounded in Lin Ziyun's mind for a long time. Someone gave his life to save himself? Lin Ziyun immediately thought of Tantai Tanxi, that girl like the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

"Senior, where is she?"

"She's been dead trying to get you here. ”

On the snowfield, the girl smiled and smiled. In a strange world, she brought warmth to herself. She is the one who calls herself a senior brother, she is the one who wants to avenge him, and she is the one who protects him all the way. The girl who is dressed in white is better than snow, red is like fire, and smiles like a flower.

"Tan Xi, where is she? senior. At this moment, Lin Ziyun felt bitterness, pain, and indescribable nostalgia in his heart. Perhaps, this is the cherishing that only comes after loss, or maybe this is the great mourning after the departure of the person who is concerned about it. At this moment, he blamed himself for being powerless, blaming himself for deceiving Tanxi. He wanted to say out loud that he was not her senior brother, that he was not Lin Ziyun, maybe this beautiful girl would not die, even if it was himself.

"She's gone. ”

The goddess has fallen......

In his previous life, he had nothing but frustration and failure. However, now suddenly there is a girl who loves him and cares about him. But now he is gone.

Floating and sinking in the red dust of this avenue, Lin Ziyun wanted to shout out, what is the meaning of such a life?

He wanted to cry very much, his heart was full of sorrow, he was extremely sad, helpless, and hesitant. Looking at this fairyland, it is as if I have just been reborn in this world. It was blood, possessed by itself on a man who had just died. It's the unknown, a strange world, a strange self. There is also a dangerous environment and unpredictable dangers. However, his only relative in this world, who is treated like a relative, has fallen?

In the gloomy world, Lin Ziyun's tears could no longer hold back, and the embankment broke!

He has never been strong, at least he needs the protection of Tantai in this world.

Let him cry, let him struggle, let him hiss. But everything is a foregone conclusion, and what can be changed. Even if you are a generation of Tianjiao, what if you have become a peerless skull, turning into a breeze and leaving autumn sorrow. What was left was a handful of loess, and the white silk hung on the grave.

There is a voice shouting in my heart: Be strong, if you cry like this, what is the point of others dying for you? This is a world where the weak eat the strong, there are immortals in this world, and when you are strong, you may not be able to change the facts.

Grief can sometimes turn into strength, and it can also make people stronger and stronger.

Swallowing his tears, the young man fell to the ground, kneeling and clasping. "Senior, help me. I don't want to be a mortal, I want to cultivate immortals. ”

"I can't help you, the only one who can help you is myself. Child, you have to remember that being a strong person can protect the person you want to protect. ”

"You're an immortal, but I'm just a mortal?" Lin Ziyun shouted.

"What about immortals? What about mortals? Isn't it enough that a cultivator died for you? Idiot, idiot! If you can't get rid of the obstacle in front of you, how can you see the blue sky behind you. My generation of monks does not respect heaven and earth, does not respect gods and ghosts, and cultivates an unyielding and extraordinary heart, do you understand?"

Lin Ziyun was sad in his heart, and he was still kneeling down. The old man looked at him, shook his head, and lifted him up.

"Senior, you can teach me the invincible immortal method. ”

"Boy, don't you understand? There is no invincible law, only an invincible heart. If your heart is not firm enough, the fairy road is rough, and you will never be able to climb to the rooftop. The old man said with a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes.

"Senior, no matter how difficult it is, I have to try. If this is the case in this life, I am not afraid of losing myself, but I am losing her. Senior, as long as you teach me immortal dao spells, I can do anything. ”

"Haha......" The old man looked at the sincerity and firmness in the young man's eyes, laughed, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"With my inheritance, you have to endure a hellish process. Have you figured it out?"

"The younger generation knows that the death of the heart is the greatest pain, and the younger generation would rather go to hell, and only want those who die for me to go to heaven. Lin Ziyun replied.

"Idiot ......"

In the rocky place, there is a cave. Yuwen Yu stared at Lin Ziyun and said, "Are you ready?" The medicinal herbs in this pool, devouring the bones and refining the body, entered it for twelve hours. ”

The young man looked at the pool full of boiling hot water and did not say a word. Take off your clothes and jump into it revealing her weakened white body. A roar sounded, compared to the pain in the pool of medicine that hurt into the bone marrow. Since it's the path you have chosen, you can't give up halfway!

Twelve hours, Lin Ziyun didn't know how many times he had passed in a coma in pain. The potion in the medicine pool seemed to be able to burrow into his body, sometimes like a fire, and sometimes it put him in an ice cellar. This painful torture made him can't help but scream, gritting his teeth and insisting.

If it weren't for the divine particles of the elixir in the medicine pool being absorbed by his body, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago. The pain of this kind of cultivation is simply inhuman torture.

For half a year, he was soaked in the medicine pool, and he was also locked in a dark secret room, fighting with fierce beasts in the jungle. I don't know how much tempering I have experienced, the youth's face has disappeared, but it has been replaced by indifference, vicissitudes and perseverance. And no matter what kind of dangerous situation he is in, and the pain and suffering that Yuwen Yu has brought to himself. What impressed Lin Ziyun the most was that he had to drink a herb every day, and the pain of that kind of soul was simply painful.

Stick to it, it's best to be alive, isn't it?

"You're nowhere near what I want, but I'm running out of time. I can feel that Yuwen Demon may break the seal at any time, so I can only send you away. ”

Half a year of getting along, one old and one young, also a teacher and an apprentice. Lin Ziyun already knew that Yuwen Demon was Yuwen You, the ancient god clan, that is, a wisp of obsession with the old man in front of him.

Looking at Yuwen's face, Lin Ziyun noticed that this old man exuded a thick dead air. For half a year, the two were together, and Lin Ziyun had already regarded him as a relative.

"Master ......"

"Ziyun, you are the first disciple of the teacher, and you are also the last disciple. I hope that one day, if you can build the avenue, you will take the teacher home, I miss home. Yuwen looked at Lin Ziyun kindly and said.

"Master, the disciple will definitely be. Lin Ziyun bowed to the ground. This worship is the love of master and apprentice, and it is also the life-saving grace of this old man.

"Home...... Are you all okay?" seemed to hear Lin Ziyun's promise, and tears flashed on the old man's sallow face. It's hard to imagine how many years a person has lived, how many years of care has been in a place, what kind of mood it is.

Missing is very bitter, and Lin Ziyun also has it. He also misses his relatives on Earth, but ......

Only to become stronger, only to cultivate the truth. There is a slight possibility, go back.

Yuwen You's powerful divine thoughts sensed the change in Lin Ziyun's mood. Finally, a smile appeared on his face, and he touched the head of his only disciple. His face was indifferent, two clouds of immortal qi rose between his palms, Yuwen Yu slapped Lin Ziyun's forehead, and the two clouds of gas dissipated.

After the mysterious aura entered, Lin Ziyun only felt a splitting headache. Pictures churned in my mind, and there were goddesses looking at herself with teary eyes and smiling, and her white dress fluttering like a fairy. There was also a middle-aged man with black hair, holding a phoenix wing gilt boring rod in his hand, with thunder flashing in his eyes, staring at him.

Lin Ziyun didn't seem to be able to withstand the impact of this huge memory, and squatted on the ground and hugged his head and roared. Yuwen's old face did not show any joy or sorrow, and when he raised his hand, a red flame rose in his hand. With a "go", the flame pierced Lin Ziyun's forehead, and a spear pattern appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

"Apprentice, I look forward to one day for my teacher. Maybe you can really take me home. Yuwen's withered figure seemed to tremble a little when he said this. His expression suddenly turned grim, and with a huge force of his hands, he lifted Lin Ziyun, who was already unconscious on the ground. Reciting a profound ancient recipe in his mouth, Lin Ziyun's figure slowly became illusory and gradually disappeared.

Looking at the disappearing Lin Ziyun, Yuwen Yu sighed. His eyes quickly looked into the distance, in a world of flames, Yuwen Mo grinned and looked at Yuwen You, the two of them seemed to be able to see each other.