There was a hazy call in his ears, too faint to be heard. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Xuan's heart was full of doubts, and it seemed that there was a girl next to him in a room. But suddenly it was dark in front of me, and I couldn't remember what had just happened.

Who is the one calling in your ear?

It seemed that seeing Jiang Xuan's reaction, the call sounded again, becoming clearer and clearer:

"Senior Brother Jiang......"

Jiang Xuan was stunned for a moment.

What a familiar sound. He opened his eyes suddenly, and the sunlight was very bright, so he had to close them for a while before he opened them slowly.

What caught my eye was an old man with a pale beard and a white head.

In the early morning, the old man's silver hair and beard sparkled in the morning light, and his face had a kind expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, which made people feel calm.

That's right, except for the senior brother, there is no second old man with such an expression.

Jiang Xuan stood on the top of a mountain, and in the distance were countless ethereal peaks. It was so familiar! He glanced at it, and soon knew where he was.

This is Kunlun Mountain, and the white-haired old man in front of him is the senior brother Wuji.

Jiang Xuan's relationship with the senior brother is deeper than that of the master, and even regards him as the only relative in the world.

However, now seeing Bukit, Jiang Xuan's heart is filled with many complex emotions in addition to a sense of cordiality.

Suddenly, a dusty memory poured into my mind......

Jiang Xuan remembered that he had injured Bukit and left the teachers, and was later betrayed by the four righteous brothers. Jiang Xuan clearly remembered that in this case, Wu Ji still ignored his previous suspicions, and interceded in front of King Zhou Li several times to save his life.

However, things are wrong, the tragic death of his wife, and the betrayal of his righteous brothers have made Jiang Xuan's originally perverse character even more ruthless.

Wu Ji had already cultivated the Xuanqing Nine Realms, and he couldn't feel a trace of breath fluctuations on his body.

Jiang Xuan looked carefully at his long-lost senior brother, although he knew that this might be an illusory dream, but even if it was a dream, he still took a deep breath and couldn't help asking:

"Senior brother, what else is there in this world that is worthy of your nostalgia?"

Bukit replied, "There is no such thing as being worthy or unworthy, only willing and unwilling. The method of immortality is envied by everyone, and how many people really understand what they want?"

The tone was peaceful, but full of majesty, and a vast momentum emanated invisibly, which made Jiang Xuan have to be in awe.

Jiang Xuan looked at the mountains and said, "You are talking more and more like Master." Over the years, I have seen a lot, lost a lot, and given up a lot. ”

"I know you don't want to give up on your people. In the past, the Son of Heaven had no way, how many people chose to protect themselves, and I also stayed out of it, only you were not afraid of power and were the first to stand up and resist. I'm afraid you can't even remember how many Li people you have saved. ”

"Senior brother, you are wrong. I did this only to gain the trust of the people and the sect. The human heart is always more sinister than you think. The world is full of hatred, deceit, and injustice. In this world, there is no great righteousness, only interests! Only success and defeat! When I become a great treasure, I am not up to me to decide what benevolence, righteousness and morality are. ”

At this time, a yellow leaf fell and hung on the top of Bukit's silver-white head.

Bukit stretched out his hand to pluck the yellow leaves, and with a flick of his wrist, the yellow leaves gradually returned to their vibrant green, as if they had a sexual spirit, and they were automatically windless and slowly drifted into the distance.

Jiang Xuan could see from this simple action that this kind of control over Xuan Qingqi had obviously reached the supreme realm of Dao Nature.

Looking at the green leaves across the mountains, Wu Ji said slowly: "For hundreds of years, the world has been divided and bloody. As everyone knows, even if a person has the power of the world, he may not know two words......"

"What two words?"

"Forgiveness. ”

Jiang Xuan smiled disapprerovingly, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, I am most unaccustomed to people who are full of hypocrisy and hypocrisy in my life. I know that you are different from those people, and I have only respected you in my life, and even imitated you at one time. But to this day, I find myself never being like you. I don't forgive others the way you forgive me. I will not forgive, never!"

At this moment, Bukit's figure shook like ripples of water

A cold light flashed in Jiang Xuan's eyes, and he suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and a faint killing machine floated on him.

Father-in-law's voice suddenly echoed in his ears: "Master, don't be deceived by this fake! The one wearing the mask has already been injured by me, and that flash just now is a flaw!"

Jiang Xuan suddenly remembered that he was in a sleepy realm, and the person in front of him was not really Bukit. His face suddenly gloomy, he walked towards Bukit step by step, and said lightly:

"Senior brother, I am really grateful to you for being able to live to this day. After so many years, it's too late to say thank you. ”

Wu Ji stared at the mountains in the distance, but he didn't know that a blood-red hand had stretched out from Jiang Xuan's cuffs and grabbed him on his back! The sharp nails pierced into his chest in an instant, and the hard palm smashed into his ribs, sending the whole thing into his lungs! The black gas gushing out from his fingertips completely submerged him like a stormy wave!

"Senior brother...... You!" Wu Ji muttered, his eyes glazed over.

Poof! The blood-red arm was pulled out of Bukit's chest! The bloody hole in the chest was dripping with blood, and the flesh was rolled, and the broken bones could be seen inside.

Jiang Xuan's eyes suddenly became as solemn as cold winter, and he said word by word:

"To me, forgiveness is killing!"

As he spoke, the sky darkened.

Jiang Xuan returned to the square outside Biyou Palace, and in front of him was Su Ji, who was panting.

"Your trick is over here!"

After that, Jiang Xuan's eyes glowed with green light, and a blood-drenched palm stretched out from his cuffs, grabbing Su Ji!

The moment he hit Su Ji, Jiang Xuan suddenly felt that the qi and blood in his chest were surging, the buzzing echoes in his ears were endless, and the loss of Xuanqing Qi in his body reached the extreme at this moment!

"No! I haven't broken the Nightmare Spell yet...... I'm still sleeping!"

Jiang Xuan's expression was hideous, his face was even more bloodless, and he suddenly looked back and saw Gonggong Bai standing behind him.

"So you're the real ......"

Before the words fell, the scenery in front of Jiang Xuan's eyes crackled and fell off like broken porcelain, and the bright sunlight broke through the darkness and was replaced by a different scene.

Jiang Xuan looked at the new thing in front of him and realized that this was the only way to truly get out of the nightmare realm.

At this time, it was still daytime, and it had only passed for a moment.

Su Ji faced Jiang Xuan, and his breathing was like a stinging pain. He knew that Jiang Xuan's Xuanqing Qi had been exhausted by the Nightmare Technique, but he had also exhausted all his Xuanqing Qi for this.

"Both of them seem to have reached their limits. The fox outside the square said nervously.

Yang Yi looked at the two facing each other with a solemn expression, and said in a low voice: "Jiang Xuan has nothing to fear about the previous nightmare technique. His Blood Transformation Array didn't need Xuanqing Qi, and it was enough to kill people. Now it's just the beginning for him......"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Jiang Xuan's mouth, and he lowered his arm, and a few wisps of blood mist overflowed from his sleeve. Suddenly, the fierce light in his eyes was revealed, his wrist was flipped, and his sharp nails gathered five blood mist and intertwined into a web.

Su Ji suddenly had a sense of foreboding, but it was too late to dodge now.

Jiang Xuan's fingers popped out as quickly as plucked strings, and the five bloodlines were like lightning, following Su Ji's seven orifices and stabbing in! )