Feng Yuan: "They are ordinary mortals, why should I have trouble with them?"

The woman in purple: "Don't you feel very aggrieved in this way?" The peerless face was full of puzzlement. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Feng Yuan said lightly: "No." Feng Yuan knew that this woman in purple was not a bad person, but her personality belonged to the type of jealousy and hatred. Some people look like decent men and gentlemen on the surface, but in fact, their stomachs are full of bad water, but the woman in front of them is obviously not such a person, and she shows all her emotions.

"In the downwind source. ”

"Under Ziyi. ”

If the two are together, they will be attached to each other in this red dust mortal world.

At this time, it was a time of war, and they were here to see through the ups and downs of the troubled times. Helplessly, the people are suffering from prosperity and death.

Feng Yuan once again settled a few displaced ordinary people, and Zi Yi asked, "Aren't you tired like this?"

Feng Yuan: "If you can save one, you will be one!"

Ziyi: "Is there any way for them to stop the war and live in harmony?"

Feng Yuan's brows tightened, and he kept thinking bitterly: "I, there is no way." ”

Ziyi: "The best way is to unify the world!" Ziyi's eyes contained very complicated emotions, including chagrin and regret. Feng Yuan was silent, and Ziyi was equally silent.

Feng Yuan thought for a long time before speaking again, "However, this is a mortal matter, and we shouldn't interfere. In the face of Feng Yuan's words, it was Ziyi's silence. Feng Yuan never thought of this feasible method, but as long as he was involved in war, he would be greeted with never-ending karmic retribution, he didn't dare to do this, he couldn't live up to his master's cultivation of him, and he couldn't ignore the importance that the sect attached to him.

That night was destined to be a sleepless night. Zi Yi turned into a killing madman, slaughtering countless ordinary mortals, should she be killed, should not be killed? But for the sake of the happiness of most of the people, she did so without remorse.

Feng Yuan pretended not to see anything, so he left, returning to the Hundred Beast Gate, and from then on, he was the disciple of the Hundred Beast Gate who guarded the Hidden Scripture Pavilion without any quarrel with the world. It's just that one of his hearts has already beaten only for her, and he has fantasized countless times that Ziyi is still by his side, but as soon as he sees that it is full of scriptures and classics, his heart begins to feel inexplicably sad.

Fengyuan's master asked Fengyuan: "This time the teacher asked you to go to Hongchen to practice your heart, what did you learn?"

Feng Yuan: "I didn't learn anything, and not only that, but I also started to understand what to do and what not to do?"

Seeing that the master was silent, Feng Yuan had a guilty conscience: "Then master, please allow the disciple to go down to the Beast Soul Mountain again to find out what should be understood." The master didn't speak, and Feng Yuan took him as a tacit.

Walking out of the Beast Soul Mountain, Feng Yuan went directly to the original place of war. After three years, this is already a different scene, there is no war here, the people are happy, but there is only one missing her. It turned out that Ziyi helped the current emperor unify the world at that time, and there was no war from then on, but she left and returned to where she used to live.

Feng Yuan only knew that there was such a girl, she looked like a fairy, her name was Ziyi, but she didn't even know where she lived. Feng Yuan found the answer he wanted, that is, to sacrifice a few people in exchange for the happiness of the majority, such a simple truth, but he still needs such a girl to teach him.

Back in the Hundred Beasts Gate, Feng Yuan lost his soul. After more than twenty years, Feng Yuan was no longer the original foundation building period monk, he had now successfully formed the Golden Pill and become the youngest elder in the history of the Hundred Beast Sect. His master has long since exhausted his lifespan, but his cultivation has become more and more exquisite. However, there will always be an indelible figure hidden in the depths of Feng Yuan's mind.

One day, the disciples of the sect came to report, saying that under the Beast Soul Mountain, there was a woman who called herself Ziyi and came to find Elder Fengyuan, Fengyuan rushed to the bottom of the mountain, and finally, after twenty-three years, Fengyuan met Ziyi again.

Ziyi said that she was the young master of the Ghost Li Sect, a heinous big devil.

Feng Yuan said that he didn't care, he only knew that only the human heart could be good and evil.

Zi Yi said, then if you become the sect master of the Hundred Beast Gate, you can marry me in front of my father. It's just that the gloom of her eyes hides her thoughts deep in her eyes.

Feng Yuan has been cultivating even harder since then, and a hundred years later, Feng Yuan has not only become the sect master of the Hundred Beast Sect, but also a Yuan Infant Monk, and Feng Yuan, who has medium talent, relies on perseverance and luck to throw away the monks of the same level. This time, he must hold Ziyi tightly in his hand and don't want her to go again.

On that day, he came to the Soul Locking Hall of the Ghost Li Sect alone, and even though he was surrounded by countless disciples of the Demon Sect, he had no fear.

Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Locking Array!

It turned out that all this was just a trap set by Ziyi, she was never able to disobey her father's orders, the Hundred Beast Gate was getting stronger and stronger, and the Ghost Li Sect had to find a way to contain the Hundred Beast Gate. If it weren't for the trap set by the Ghost Li Sect today, maybe it would be one of the top ten sects in the Wind Thunder Continent in the future.

Feng Yuan fell into the Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Locking Array, in this Soul Locking Palace, he looked at everyone indifferently, but he didn't dare to look at Ziyi, he didn't know that her name was Ao Ziyi, he didn't know that he would be in danger, but he had no regrets.

Wind Source is dead. Death is so simple, he doesn't resent anyone, and the indifference in his eyes makes everyone around him admire.

The only thing Zi Yi could do was to take Feng Yuan's ashes to the Hundred Beast Gate, which used to be his home.

With the loss of a sect master of the Yuan Infant Cultivator, the comprehensive strength of the Hundred Beast Sect was greatly reduced, and he had no choice but to give up the competition for the top ten sects in the Wind Thunder Continent. The story about the source of the wind is also here, and this place of bones is forever sealed in the dust, which is also the forbidden place of this sect. In the forbidden land, there are no treasures, only a poignant love, a love that pays without asking for anything in return.

No one wondered what Ao Ziyi was thinking? The story came to an abrupt end here.

......

Xu Wannian struggled out of the whirlpool of memory, touched the tears that were about to drip from the corner of his eyes, the sad emotions were revealed from the deepest part of his heart, and he could feel that the memory imprint left by this was left by Ao Ziyi.

Who can understand Ao Ziyi's heart, those who leave may have fewer memories and heartache, but those who are alive have to endure this torment every day. The more you miss, the more your heart hurts.

Maybe there is a place to go out in front of him, Xu Wannian thought so, and he finally knew that this forbidden place was the burial place of the sect master of the Hundred Beast Sect, and the original Hundred Beast Sect still had the ability to compete for the top ten sects of the Wind and Thunder Continent. Walking along the mountain road, there is no exit, but only a cave.

Xu Wannian, Ao You, and Qi Yingcai are all standing at the entrance of the cave, do you want to go in?