The labyrinth of the tomb completely collapsed, and the huge formation that locked the immortal life was shattered in the humming, and the entire world under the tomb, except for the Heavenly Gate, was like one exquisite porcelain or mirror after another, neatly shattered.

Yi Xiao was blown backwards by the fierce wind, and the distance between Gu Shengcheng and himself became a moat between life and death at this moment.

The wind was howling, and a voice was heard.

"I know why you went up to Eight Feet Mountain......"

"But I didn't kill Xiao Chongding. ”

After hearing Gu Shengcheng's voice, Yi Xiao's complexion changed suddenly, he stepped on the soles of his feet, and his whole body rushed forward, trying to grab the huge black heavy robe, and with a loud bang, the boulder on the top of the tomb fell down violently from between the two of them, falling to the ground, and smashing the stone chips splashed and cracked.

Yi Xiao fell to the ground.

He looked at the corner of the mutilated black robe in his palm in a daze, and the stains of blood were still a little wet on the Xuanwu heavy robe.

At this moment, the corners of the robe clenched in the palm of his hand are incomplete, like a flame in the dark, flying like a flocculent on the April prairie of Tianmen.

Gu Shengcheng's two words before he died echoed repeatedly in Yi Xiao's mind.

"I know why you went up to Eight Feet Mountain......"

When he said the first sentence, he was still smiling.

Such a smile looks like self-deprecation and more like a sarcasm.

Gu Shengcheng had something to say.

I know why you went up to Eight Feet Mountain......

For the revenge of your big brother.

"But I didn't kill Xiao Chongding. ”

These two sentences are like a heavy hammer smashed into Yi Xiao's heart lake.

When Yi Xiao heard this, he rushed towards Gu Shengcheng, but it was too late, if he had said these two words earlier, then he would not let him die in front of him no matter what.

Yi Xiao suddenly had a lot of questions in her mind.

Those that had been untied were all twisted into a dead knot at this moment.

Scene after scene flowed, and the heavy snow of Bachi Mountain began to flow backwards, backwards to the purple box of Longji Great Snow Mountain, and then backwards to the prison of Tianque in Lanling City......

Memories of Tow Ray.

A roaring sea of fire.

Yi Xiao covered her forehead in pain.

These were originally clear and clear, but when the fire ignited, they froze suddenly, and in the memory of Lujia Town, which was dim to suddenly bright, the various figures that were engulfed in flames, the corpses of the demon clan in the dojo of the City Lord's Mansion in Hengchen, the archers of the crossbow battalion who fell under the iron seat of the stone lion and groaned, and the iron horsemen who were pressed under the heavy horses...... These figures, at the moment when the sea of fire suddenly spread, burst out of their lips with painful screams and roars, and finally like ants on fire, like feathers suddenly, after the fire, turned into charred black and dry wood.

Along with the truth, it was burned all the way -

So why did Gu Shengcheng slaughter so many cities in such anger?

Did he not kill Xiao Chongding, or did he not kill Xiao Chongding?

Yi Xiao covered both sides of his forehead, and the knuckles of his hands, because of the excessive force, inch by inch of green tendons bloomed, and the excessive loss of soul power in the soul sea became more painful for him at this moment.

He finally figured it out.

Why was the body that was sent......

Why did Gu Shengcheng send Tuolei to Lanling City......

He guessed his own thoughts, and guessed that he would use the soul search of the lotus phase, so he sent the tow mine......

Because Tuo Lei saw the scene when the sea of fire burst out.

Tuo Lei only saw the scene when the sea of fire burst out, he saw Xiao Chongding's "death", and firmly believed it.

As for what happened after that, only Gu Shengcheng knew.

Thinking of this, Yi Xiao's face turned pale.

The authenticity of the "corpse...... It doesn't matter anymore.

Gu Shengcheng has always just wanted the news of His Highness's death to be confirmed-

Then caused a sensation in Qi Liang, so that in Lanling City, some people really climbed the eight-foot mountain to take revenge because of anger!

What follows should be a logical revenge story.

Gu Shengcheng, who was waiting for the avengers to come to the door, would kill all the "uninvited guests" calmly and without suspense.

It doesn't matter whether the avenger is Xiao Buyi, the second highness who has inherited half of Confucianism, or Yi Xiao.

It's just that no one thought that the purple box contained ......

It's such a key.

Gu Shengcheng had already won, if he didn't open the purple box, if he didn't sit next to the blood pool, if he ......

But there are not so many ifs.

Yi Xiao's face was pale, he sat on the ground, slowly released his palm, and let the broken Xuanwu black robe in the corner cross the palm prints, blown up by the breeze of the Heavenly Gate, and gently swept back on the not wide grassland land, after the wind stopped, it fell to the ground, supported by the firm and narrow blades of grass, and the corners were still gently shaking.

Yi Xiao thought about Gu Shengcheng's expression when he said that sentence at the end.

The man, when he was dying, abandoned all his anger, all his sorrow, all his pain, his face was calm, and he looked at himself as if he were his most sincere friend in this world.

There was a serenity in his eyes, as if he was firmly conveying some kind of emotion.

Gu Shengcheng had no friends.

He has only enemies.

Luoyang City defeated eighteen great chess masters in a row, and he was known as a chess rebel, from the time when he became famous in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

He has always been like this, he has no friends, only enemies.

But what about the enemies he really looked down on?

At the end of his life, when he was dying, he seemed to be looking at his only friend.

Gu Shengcheng smiled.

He thought in a trance, in Lujia Town, in the dead of night, the lights of the house flickered, and he said to the woman on the bed who had not yet fallen asleep.

He said peace could be expected.

He said he didn't want to fight.

He also said that if possible, he would be willing to play a game of chess with Yi Xiao face-to-face, so as to end the regrets of the year.

In that look, there was the last thing he wanted to say, but it was too late.

Yi Xiao watched the boulder fall and smashed down-

"Boom".

Everything goes back to zero.

The whole world fell silent.

All of them have come to an end.

Yi Xiao staggered, stumbled, stood up, and looked around slightly in confusion at first.

The cemetery in front of him has already collapsed, and the boulders in all directions have blocked all the ways out of Tianmen, and this mile of land looks more like a dead land.

The young man in the ancient robe remained silent, the ink disc of life and death collapsed, and his soul power carrier collapsed at the same time, and at this time, this remnant soul would no longer last long.

The so-called "immortality" has trade-offs and conditions.

After eternal life, there is eternal sleep.

Even so, the young man in the ancient robe remained quiet and silent, sitting in a wheelchair, with a hint of compassion in his eyes, looking at the little highness who was at a loss.

Yi Xiao unconsciously took a step back, tripped over the scabbard inserted in the ground, and the whole person fell to the ground.

He's in terrible shape.

Constant overdraft, constant consumption.

"You need to recuperate, at least to recover your soul power. ”

The young man in the ancient robe finally spoke, and he said softly: "Soul power is here, it is very important. ”

Yi Xiao raised his head and looked at the young man in the ancient robe with some difficulty, but what he saw was only a shadow that gradually became illusory under the flow of light in the dome.

Yi Xiao shook her head with difficulty, her voice hoarse.

He tried to say the first word, but found that his throat was bloodshot.

The voice was bloodshot in his throat.

It was a little dark and trance-like in front of me.

His Royal Highness was a little puzzled, why did his soul power come to this?

In the lotus pond, the black lotus flower that bloomed twice, the bud was like red lips, and its appearance was no longer holy, but it looked strange and seductive.

This is a gift from heaven and a poppy from the devil.

If you taste it, it will only slowly enter the poison, and this toxin will not be fatal, but will slowly flow in the blood, making you sharp and strong at the same time.

And when you taste the taste of power, you become no longer able to give up, and you become more and more addicted to it, the more you desire, the more you need, the more you demand.

The more you can't extricate yourself.

Be...... The reason for the sixth layer of the celestial phase?

Yi Xiao's mouth was dry, and he thought of Su Da Dansheng's advice to him.

Don't get too obsessed with this power.

It's a point of no return.

It's just that the road has come to this point, and there is no turning back, if this road comes to an end, what is it?

The young man in the ancient robe who had a mind-reading appearance, lowered his eyebrows and read Yi Xiao's belief, his voice was still clear, and he cleared his throat and asked, "You want to go out?"

Yi Xiao stared at the figure and watched him gradually blur.

The ancient robed boy's robe began to feather, and his soul power began to fly scattered, and even the outline was no longer clear.

He slowly raised a finger and pointed to the direction of the most center of the Heavenly Gate: "You want to ...... Go there. ”

Yi Xiao turned his head with difficulty, and he realized that he had already lost control of this body, as if he was drunk, the sky was spinning, and his vision was dim, not only the young man in the ancient robe sitting in a wheelchair, but also every grass clipper in Tianmen, near in front of him, or far away, had become countless blurred shadows.

It turned out that the soul power was exhausted, and it was so painful.

Yi Xiao knew what three thousand wins meant.

In the center of the Gate of Heaven is a coffin.

He heard the sound of the wind passing through the grass, and the young man in the ancient robe let out a regretful and sad sigh, and with relief, he turned into a rain of light.

After the ancient robe boy left, the entire Heavenly Gate became quiet.

In Yi Xiao's soul sea, the black lotus was still blooming unscrupulously, constantly squeezing out the freshly born soul power every minute and every second.

Yi Xiao stumbled towards the coffin.

Fall.

Get up.

Fall again.

Can't afford to climb.

I don't know how long it took.

Yi Xiao moved little by little, leaning on it, and finally put her fingers on the coffin board, and leaned her back on the coffin.

Take a deep breath –

As if he had exhausted all the strength of his body, Yi Xiao turned half of his body with difficulty and pressed his palm against the side of the coffin lid.

With a "poof", a slight cloud of smoke and dust shook off the lid of the coffin.

The seemingly heavy coffin board is actually extremely light and thin, and with a slight force in the palm of the hand, a whole coffin lid is pushed out horizontally.

"Hum" -

The world has fallen silent.

His Royal Highness's spirit was silent for a moment.

Even the black lotus stopped breathing.

The wind rises at the gate of heaven -

Yi Xiao looked at the woman who was asleep in the coffin in a daze, her bright red clothes were lifted by the wind, her demeanor was serene, her hands were naturally folded in front of her chest, holding a narrow ancient sword, red spikes and white jade, and a pond fish hanging from the sword pendant.

When the coffin was lifted, she seemed to be asleep, the corners of her lips raised, and she smiled.

Inside the Heavenly Gate, blades of grass flew and sword scabbards hummed.

Outside the gate of heaven, the yellow sand roared, and the sword box trembled.

Eight hundred miles away, the black dragon and white phoenix sword box broke through the yellow sand, rose from the ground, turned into a streamer, and crossed countless distances, as if crossing life and death-

Straight down and sank to the bottom of the snowy mountains in the Western Regions!