“...... It's a pity that it ...... ten thousand years ago", Tang Yi glanced at Zhou Congwen meaningfully, his thoughts were instantly transparent, and he was a little surprised with a bit of course, it is normal for monks to have some life-saving means, especially this kind of demonic character, cunning rabbit three holes, it is not uncommon to have a back hand.

"Actually, I still have to thank Brother Tang. Looking at Tang Yi thoughtfully, Zhou Congwen straightened his body, and his face was very sincere.

This sentence interrupted Tang Yi's thoughts, and Zhou Congwen thanked him when he met for the first time, Tang Yi faintly guessed, afraid that his own hand helped him a lot.

"If the hundred boys and girls were really sacrificed, the Lord's soul would be awake, and I would no longer be me. Zhou Congwen said Yiran and told the truth.

The head of the Freedom Gate is amazingly talented, and when he practices the exercises, he will prevent future troubles, so he is prepared.

Zhou Congwen in front of him was just a wisp of distraction at first, and his original task was to parasitize himself and the main soul on the monk, and when the time was ripe, he would sacrifice with the blood of a hundred boys and girls to restore the consciousness of the main soul.

But after 10,000 years, this distraction had his own thoughts, and he was unwilling to be a part of it again. Although the consciousness of the main soul has not awakened, it is restrained by prohibitions, but it cannot take the initiative to do things that are unfavorable to the main soul. At this time, Tang Yi's appearance made him see hope, and Zhou Congwen used Tang Yi's hand to completely destroy Qian Duobao's body and the main soul attached to it, and at the risk of losing his soul, he broke away from his body and regained his life.

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Zhou Congwen tonight looks very honest, and even reveals his true identity. Everyone in the world knows that the heirs of the Freedom Gate have reappeared, but they don't know that in a sense, the one who has reappeared is the original head of the Freedom Gate, this is not a secret that needs to be hidden, and Zhou Congwen has never thought of deliberately concealing it. It's just that there are very few people in this world who can explain him, and Tang Yi happens to be one of them.

"What does Brother Tang think?" The wine in the cup was exhausted, Tang Yi was still pondering, Zhou Congwen asked, he didn't mind showing his urgency, two people who were too smart talked, but there was a lot less cover-up.

"Why is Brother Zhou looking for me?" Whether it is the main soul or distraction sitting in front of him, for Tang Yi, there is actually not much difference, he just has some doubts, if there is really a fate, Zhou Congwen can enter the secret realm by himself to find each other. Moreover, the two are not friends, they have just exchanged hands by mistake, and there is no intersection, so why bother to pull outsiders and add a little risk.

"I don't know if the secret realm is still there, and I don't know if I was fully prepared when it opened, everything is unknown. But what I know for sure is that there are other monks who have returned to the Nine Turns of Dan who can sense the secret realm as a chance, so I'm looking for a helper. Taking a step back, it is easier to face Brother Tang alone than a group of people. Zhou Congwen is open and honest, if he still has the strength to return to Danjiu, he is conceited and can deal with all crises, but unfortunately he is not, and it is even more regrettable that the opponent must be.

The faint moonlight reflected Tang Yi's calm face, but his heart was not as calm as he appeared, if it was really that there was no way forward after returning Danjiu, it was not a problem of the exercises, it was not a problem of the monk himself, it was very likely that there was an abnormality in the rules of heaven and earth. If so, he was not conceited enough to go against the sky, so he wanted to find out.

Tang Yi didn't express his position immediately, he wasn't sure about Zhou Congwen, and he didn't know how much of these words were true or false, he needed to know more detailed information.

Zhou Congwen could understand Tang Yi's concerns, so he didn't continue to ask, when the secret realm would open, and he himself couldn't be sure, maybe tomorrow, maybe next year, maybe ......

All he can do now is be prepared, and if the opportunity comes, he will be as safe as possible.

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Starry sky, breeze, ancient trees, fine wine, and two peerless sons, Tang Yi Qingjun is refined, Zhou Congwen is as warm as jade, and the moonlight, the two talk and laugh, quite a confidant of a thousand cups.

However, they know each other well, if there is a chance, Tang Yi doesn't mind getting rid of a demon like Zhou Congwen, Zhou Congwen must also be eager for Tang Yi to be such an excellent incarnation, but now no one has the certainty of victory, and there is more likely to have a common goal in the future, so there is such a seemingly harmonious scene.

The wine jar next to it was empty, Tang Yi only drank one glass, and the rest was drunk by Zhou Congwen, this wine was not intoxicating as he said, so Zhou Congwen's eyes became clearer and clearer, looking up at the jade wheel in the air.

The interest was exhausted, and Tang Yi spilled away. Zhou Congwen continued to drink and have fun in the pavilion, he was sure in his heart that Tang Yi would go, everything he said tonight was true, although it was not the whole story.

Zhou Congwen determined that Tang Yi could return to Danjiu, and sooner or later he would face the same problem, which was the root reason why he firmly believed that Tang Yi would go.

"The moonlight 10,000 years ago was much clearer than it is now. Zhou Congwen sighed faintly, he had never had real friends, and it was even rare to talk to people as calmly as he did today, so sometimes it was inevitable to be a little lonely, but he didn't take it to heart. For him, this is just a few ends, whether it is friends or family affection, only the avenue is fundamental.

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When Tang Yi left, he didn't bring wine, but he brought a piece of Zhou Congwen's communication jade slip. In the end, Tang Yi neither agreed nor refused, but only waited for the consideration to be perfect, and could reply at any time.

The departed Tang Yi naturally didn't know Zhou Congwen's experience, he and Zhou Congwen had many similarities, regardless of talent, appearance, cultivation, and even dedication to the avenue. And Tang Yi was a little luckier than him, Tang Yi was surrounded by masters, fellow disciples and apprentices, but Zhou Congwen had nothing but himself.