Fuxi Mountain.

A huge full moon hung in the air, dyed with a layer of blood, and between heaven and earth, there was only a strange red.

On the Luoyan Peak, there are ruins and broken walls everywhere, and they have lost their former glory.

Qin Chuan stood slowly in this thick night breeze, and the corners of his clothes rose in the wind, swaying.

In his eyes, there was also a general hazy blood, I don't know if it was his true color, or in this murderous intent and blood, he was gradually lost.

Lost......

Looking at the former Luoyan Peak, the once prosperous Fuxi Gate, the voice of the voice, but it has long since disappeared, and the familiar figures have gradually left him.

Only corpses are everywhere, lonely smoke grows, and this incomparably bloody mountain wind.

Qin Chuan looked at his blood-stained palm, which was full of filth. His white Dao robe was already bright red, and in the killing intent in the sky, it slowly merged with this blood-like sky.

Kill the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and kill the demons.

Didn't you say that I was stupid? Didn't you laugh at me for being useless? Didn't you say that I could only rely on my senior sister and stay in the bag forever? Now, I have killed them, personally killed the master who was extremely strict with me, killed the senior brother who laughed and scolded me, and killed the elder who said that I was a waste and could not accomplish anything.

Killed, all killed.

Qin Chuan should have smiled happily, but when it came to his mouth, it became a touch of self-deprecation and regret.

"Killed, so what?"

A touch of sadness flashed in my heart. He just wanted to improve his strength and gain everyone's recognition, but this time he seemed to get his wish, but he was inexplicably a little melancholy.

"Am I wrong?"

Suddenly, the shadow of the sword flickered, and a cold light swept by.

The long sword in Qin Chuan's hand hissed, and the bell rattled, and in this lonely night sky, there seemed to be snowflakes falling, snow dancing and frost, extremely cold. This sword is called the condensation frost, it is the magic sword with the strongest killing intent in the dark gate, and it is also the culprit who lured Qin Chuan to step onto the demon path.

At this time, in front of him was a bleak figure, she was dressed in white, elegant and dusty, and she was the only touch of cleanliness in the whole heaven and earth.

And this dancing frost and snow, like a graceful dance, in his heart.

"Let's go back. ”

She called softly. As if floating a faint smile, looking at the city, and then looking at the country. It's just that this qiē is only in Qin Chuan's mind, and what he can really see is only the determination on her face, and a little bit of indisputable resentment.

"Am I really wrong?"

Qin Chuan's heart ached slightly.

He is single-minded, wants to get her approval, wants to guard her side. But now it seems that he has been going the other way. Qin Chuan withdrew the true yuan on the sword and dispersed the fierce frost and snow around him, he couldn't make a move on the person he loved the most in front of him, this was not his original intention.

This qiē was not Qin Chuan's original intention.

Anyway, dying under her sword may be regarded as repaying a point. In this world, apart from her, Qin Chuan has nothing to worry about, "Make a move." ”

Qin Chuan said lightly, without a single move, the sword pointed at the long edge, and stabbed at her. He smiled slightly in his heart, with her deeds, the next moment, he would be free, and he would no longer have to endure this endless torment.

"Bell!"

With just one voice, the world is lonely, and everything is quiet.

She didn't make the slightest movement, she didn't even mobilize a trace of true yuan, her figure slowly poured down, dressed in white, and gradually stained with blood, so vivid.

At this moment, she really smiled, with shallow dimples, so beautiful.

"Zihan ......"

Qin Chuan's expression was stagnant, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes were gradually replaced by emptiness, and a touch of pain hit his heart in an instant, and all thoughts were lost.

With a soft call, the whiteness in his eyes was gradually soaked with blood, and the whole world became only one color, a filthy color. On the edge of his sword, a drop of blood dripped down.

But it sounded crisply, like a drop into his heart.

"Tick!"

Again, as if she were shedding tears.

The wind, blowing, carries a heart-deep coolness.

Why?

What is a qiē?

In an instant, an extremely cold qi surged out from the meridians of Qin Chuan's body, enveloping the entire Luoyan Peak, and the yin and evil with an incomparably violent aura swept away madly. The bleak moonlight, I don't know when, became a little dimmer.

Demons, comeback.

Can you get rid of the resentment in your heart by slaughtering all the masters? Practicing the Demon Dao and putting people at risk when you talk about it, can you prove that you are not a waste? If you travel all over the world and kill all the heroes, can you prove that you can protect Zihan?

No!

Far from it!

Suddenly, Qin Chuan's handprint knotted, but it was an ancient Dao seal.

"The disciple strayed into the devil's path, made a big mistake, and even killed the love of his life by mistake. Now that I have woken up, it is too late, and the only way to solve it is to fight for it, not to pay for my sins, but to stop making mistakes. ”

In an instant, the black qi that was about to diffuse out condensed on Qin Chuan's handprint, and with all his true yuan, it quickly dissipated from that handprint, dissolving between heaven and earth, turning into nothingness, and his life also disappeared little by little.

Qin Chuan suddenly laughed, it was so desolate.

If there is an afterlife, I am willing to devote myself to cultivation and get rid of demonic obstacles.

If there is an afterlife, may you change your heart and pay for your sins.

If there is an afterlife, I am willing to overcome the calamities and difficulties, and the avenue is one.

If there is an afterlife, I wish to hold the hand of the son and grow old with the son.

If there is an afterlife......

"Bang bang!"

Suddenly, there were two crisp knocks in my ears.

Qin Chuan slowly opened his eyes and lay on the bed, not around Luoyan Peak, but the hut where Ji Yunguan had lived for many years, the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, and the books on the case, all of them were so familiar.

It turned out to be a dream.

However, since it is a dream, why is it so real?

No, this is a memory of his own "past life". And it is the memory of repentance and self-discipline on the peak of the wild goose.

Zihan ......

"Bang bang bang!"

In my ears, the knock on the door came in again, and it was a little more urgent.

Qin Chuan stood up slightly, leaning on the head of the bed, still a little confused. I couldn't sleep all night last night, but I didn't expect that after a rare deep sleep, I would recall such a past. I don't know, at this moment, my senior sister is still fine on the Luoyan Peak, she thinks of me?

By the way, wasn't he accepted as a disciple by Gu seniors last night, and he went up and down Yanfeng today.

Thinking about it, Qin Chuan laughed suddenly. Soon, I will be able to reunite with my senior sister.

"Qin Chuan, haven't gotten up yet?"

Ye Qiuqi's voice came in from outside the door, and then knocked a few more times, as if there was urgency, "What the hell are you doing, if you don't get up again, we'll set off." ”

"It's coming!"

Qin Chuan answered, put on his clothes casually, and got up to open the door. But I saw Ye Qiuqi in a brand-new Taoist uniform, quite precious, his black hair was combed neatly and unprecedentedly, with a white jade hairpin inserted, his eyebrows were clear and beautiful, and he was wearing light makeup if he couldn't get it, and he looked handsome and tight.

"Look at you like this, do you want to get married?"

With a smile, Qin Chuan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Immediately, Ye Qiuqi looked helpless, got into the room and sat down, and replied: "Xiaoyan has to clean it up for me, so I don't have the time to take care of this." ”

"That's not bad. ”

Qin Chuan turned around and entered the house, and pretended to be serious, "But if I were her, I would pretend to be like a beggar, sloppy, so that no other girl would take a fancy to you." ”

“......”

Ye Qiuqi glanced at him, didn't bother to pay attention to it, then remembered the matter, and said:

"Hurry up, we are waiting for you in the pavilion in front of the view, Master will go and talk to the elders in the view about something, but it must be done soon, you come quickly, don't delay." ”

With that, he got up and prepared to go out.

"Wait. ”

Qin Chuan suddenly said, "You can see a jade bottle containing the Tranquility Pill, which was left to me by my senior sister, but I couldn't find it last night." ”

"Jade bottle?"

Ye Qiuqi was slightly surprised, "There are too many jade bottles containing pills in this view, how can I remember, I'll help you think about it, but most of them are not." ”

Although I don't know what the so-called jade bottle is for, since it is quite important to Qin Chuan, Ye Qiuqi also remembered it. It's just that he has seen countless jade bottles, and he doesn't like to remember them, so it's really impossible to think of them.

"Let's go, hurry up!"

After speaking, he told Qin Chuan like this again.

"And. ”

"What's the matter? Can you finish it all at once?"

"Have you ever painted your eyebrows?"

“......”

Hearing this, Ye Qiuqi was a little speechless, his face was quite weird, and he didn't know whether he wanted to cry or scold his mother, but at the end, he just glanced at Qin Chuan, brushed his sleeves, didn't bother to pay attention to it, and strode towards the outside of the view.

"Hahaha......"

Qin Chuan burst out laughing, looking at Ye Qiuqi's indignant figure leaving, quite happy.

After washing up, Qin Chuan also chose a rather decent robe. Although Fang Cai still laughed at Ye Qiuqi, but if he were to come, it would naturally be impossible to fall to Yanfeng in rags, if he was ridiculed, wouldn't he lose the reputation of his senior sister.

At this time, on the head of the bed, there was a plain white robe, and there were two small characters embroidered in the tie, which was Qin Chuan's name. This was embroidered for him by Senior Sister Zihan, who was worried that the careless Qin Chuan took the wrong person's clothes when he was drying the clothes.

Thinking of Mu Zihan, Qin Chuan's heart warmed slightly.

If the senior sister was still by her side at this time, she would definitely be like Su Xiaoyan did with Ye Qiuqi, and she would have groomed herself carefully.

"Alas......"

Thinking about it, he suddenly sighed.

The jade bottle that was originally left for thinking about was inexplicably lost, and last night I dreamed of the scene in my previous life, what is the sign if I can't get it right. In this way, he felt a little lost in his heart.

"That's it, anyway, I'll be able to see my senior sister right away, so what's the matter. ”

Qin Chuan changed into his clothes and tidied up his house, there was everything on Luoyan Peak, and he didn't need to bring any luggage, so he went empty-handed.

Push open the door, but see the sun is shining, last night's rain washed away the dust, this early morning at ten o'clock, the mountain wind on Fuxi Mountain blows, the spirit is refreshing, the eyebrows are clear.

The scenery is great.