In the next Chutian's mental journey, Chu Chu became a frequent visitor in the story, and the two experienced various versions.

One of the versions is quite special, the two do not belong to the same race, they met by chance, it was love at first sight, and after a few years of getting along, Chu Chu suddenly revealed the truth.

It turned out that her biological father was killed by Chu Tian in the early years, and in order to take revenge, she lurked beside Chu Tian, trying to make Chu Tian like her, but at the same time, she fell in love with each other.

At the end of the story, Chu Chu made a gesture to kill Chu Tian, seeing that Chu Tian was willing and did not resist, he bloomed with a beautiful smile, and stabbed the blade of the sword into his chest with his backhand, blood flowed out of the wound, dripping to the ground, winding into a river.

When he was dying, he leaned in front of him, kissed Chu Tian lightly, and whispered in his ear, asking him to live well. When he died, his eyes were slightly closed, his expression was serene, and his expression was fixed on a satisfied smile.

Chu Tian's eyes were red and bloodshot, and he tried his best to call Chu Chu's name, but he couldn't wake up the deceased Yiren, and he howled in despair, tears filled his eyes, and his vision blurred.

The boundless desolation turned into a clear stream, enveloping him, shattering the space, and heading straight for the next journey.

The further you go, the more important the characters appear, the more twists and turns in the storyline, and the emotions are moving. The remaining sadness in Chu Tian's heart has not yet been released, and there is a new and deeper sadness residing in, even if it shuttles through endless time and space, it is stubbornly entangled in his heart, and it cannot be left behind.

"Hey, young master, why are you crying?" When we met at the door in the early morning, Xiao Yue saluted, straightened her delicate body, and saw the tears stuck to Chu Tian's face with sharp eyes.

"This Yangguan is too dazzling. Chu Tian rubbed his eyes and replied. There was no sand around, so I had to find another excuse.

Xiao Yue looked up at the newborn sun, showing a puzzled look, although it was early summer, how could the sun be like this early in the morning?

As soon as she thought of this, she took a few steps closer, her hand on Chu Tian's forehead, and her eyebrows frowned slightly. It's not like a fever, and the temperature is not high. Moreover, although her knowledge is limited, she also knows that the physique of martial artists is different from ordinary people, and she has never heard of a fever.

Although Xiaoyue was born as a maid, she knew that Chu Tian was approachable, so she had no worries and acted according to her heart.

Chu Tian looked embarrassed, and hurriedly pushed her hand away, feeling a little ashamed in his heart.

In the last fantasy world, he had just sworn an alliance with Chu Chu Mountain, and depended on each other for life and death, and finally had a dispute for some reason, Chu Chu still self-harmed, and passed away with a smile, so he came here. has not fully adapted to the new environment, and giving Xiaoyue such a touch feels like cheating on Chu Chu's back, like a needle pricking the skin, and the whole body is uncomfortable.

Xiao Yue sneered, and secretly said that the young master had finally grown up, and he knew that he was shy. Chu Tian felt that his self-esteem was insulted, and his face was feigned with anger, Xiao Yue felt funny, but he couldn't help but smile, turned around and led Chu Tian down the steps, went to the stone table under Wutong, and enjoyed the breakfast delicious food that had just been made on the table.

Chu Tian followed Xiao Yue, and disappeared from time to time on the graceful back, guessing what the plot would be in the end, just like before, just get an assassination or something, but don't make a superfluous situation, that's not good. Heaven and earth are clear, he is not a big carrot.

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At the same time, Gu Feng is also undergoing various mental experiences, in a continuous environment, anything can happen, brothers of the same clan, friends who have passed away, and even loyal subordinates in the past all want him to die because of all kinds of reasons.

In this regard, Gu Feng saw that one killed one, and two killed a pair, and when he started, he showed no mercy, his head left his body, his chest and abdomen were ruptured, the wound was opened, and the blood was dripping, like a turbid stream, gathering and surging in all directions, forming a dark red water light, enveloping him, and going straight to the next world to start a new killing.

Whenever after killing someone, the blood gathers, the blood stream surges, and there is a strange roar around the body, which is faintly mixed with a strange laugh, at first hearing, it seems to be praise, but when you listen carefully, you can hear the deep latent ridicule.

Of course, Gu Feng let his temperament, wanton killing, bloody, complacent, and high-spirited, how could he patiently distinguish this detail.

When he first heard it, Gu Feng had a hint of interest, and in order to obtain information, he would also listen to people finish talking about the matter, and then kill people. Later, he felt that it was completely unnecessary.

After going through more than a dozen times, it is easy to tell who is his most important supporting role in this story. Often as soon as the target person is identified, he does not hesitate to burst out his strength, and strives to solve the opponent with the shortest moves.

After hundreds of tempering, Gu Feng was more decisive when he made his moves, often killing with one blow, and never giving people room to resist.

Looking at the corpse that fell not far away, Gu Feng slowly inserted the sword into the sheath, held it with his right hand, and withdrew the sword with the sheath into the ring. The corpse flowed blood, gathering blood streams, Gu Feng remained motionless, and let Shi do it. He yawned lazily, a little excited.

Is this the test of the predecessors, it's too simple, and it's not difficult for me at all.

Yes, although the story is diverse and the plot twists and turns, no matter how many times it is repeated, there is one thing in common. That is, as long as I am willing, it is not difficult to cut off the target at all.

In Gu Feng's view, the test can be called a test precisely because of the unknown nature of the result and the fact that it contains a certain amount of stimulation. Specifically, it is the mission goal, and it is at least as strong as the practitioner to be more interesting.

Such a test of unequal strength between the two sides has to be involuntarily passed over and over again, except for boring, I really can't find a second word to describe it.

"Commander, why, I am loyal to you, why did I do it for no reason?" Zhao Xiong fell to the ground, blood gushing out of the wounds on his body, staining the ground under his feet red, and a touch of despair appeared in his single eye.

In the process of Gu Feng killing the former head of the Bifeng Regiment and subduing the rest, he was the first to jump out to express his support, and then he only looked ahead, and never disobeyed. Is this man crazy, how can he even kill himself?

Obviously, this is only the beginning of this story, and the contradiction between the two has not evolved, and it may also be Gu Feng's own judgment error.

Gu Feng walked up to Zhao Xiong step by step, with a sneer on his face. Zhao Xiong raised his eyes and looked around, all of them were members of the group.

There are no weak people in the Bifeng regiment, each of them is an elite who has experienced a hundred battles, even if the previous regiment commander, he has tried his best to win over, and he has gathered so much, he doesn't want to be killed by Gu Feng in one go.

Two of them, who had a good personal relationship with Zhao Xiong, also died in Huangquan. Seeing these two corpses, even if they are dead, their eyes are open, and they don't look like they are dead, even if Zhao Xiong is cold-hearted, he is also a little sad that the rabbit is dead.

"Why are you like this, you don't have any feelings?" Zhao Xiong covered the wound on his abdomen with his right hand, pointed at Gu Feng in front of him with his left index finger, and after complaining, he scolded endlessly, condemning him for destroying humanity.

Turning a deaf ear to the insults he received, Gu Feng showed a sudden look, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "I have to thank you." ”

"You scum, scum...", Zhao Xiong was stunned when he heard this, and asked in confusion: "Thank me for what?"

Gu Feng didn't answer, and waved his sword at Zhao Xiong, and the cold light passed, and the big head fell to the ground.

The headless corpse spurted blood from its neck and slowly fell to the ground, the stream meandering, converging to a level that was absolutely unattainable in reality, enveloping Gu Feng in all directions.

Seeing this, Gu Feng's face was overjoyed, and he said that the target was indeed among these people, but it saved a lot of trouble.

Most of the stories, many people ingest them, distinguish them one by one, the efficiency is too low, do not distinguish between good and evil, and kill all the way, in Gu Feng's opinion, it is a more convenient method.

Thinking of Zhao Xiong's ugly scolding, Gu Feng frowned, and muttered to himself: "I remember that you have always been loyal, and let you live a little longer, but your mouth is not clean." It seems that I am troubled, and it is really unnecessary. Damn, Son, I'm good in everything, but there's one shortcoming, that is, I'm too charitable. ”

However, frowning is only for a short time, when the blood and water wrap the whole body and the space begins to shatter, it is stretched out, and the heart is relieved.

Even though this Zhao Xiong was not in every way, he reminded Gu Feng of one thing. The mental journey is so simple, maybe because he never takes feelings too seriously, and when he is someone else, it may not be.

The space shattered piece by piece, the tone began to distort, and the blood light enveloped Gu Feng, shuttling back and forth in unknown time and space.

Gu Feng's eyes were closed, not looking at the colorful light, but a sneer appeared on his face.

This test is simple for him, but it may not be true for others. Especially a childlike like Chu Tian, even if he is thin and talented, what are the chances of winning when he encounters this kind of experience?

In the side hall of the palace of Millelith Kingdom, the old woman raised her right hand and grabbed the crystal ball void in front of her, in which the color was distorted like a strange python, complex and profound, several times stronger than before.

"Little Chutian, before the final link begins, enjoy this generous gift. It's a bit of a struggle, but if you're satisfied, it's all worth it. Don't be too grateful to me, that's what grandma should do. The old woman muttered to herself, at first the volume was slight, then it grew louder, and then it was deafening.

In the end, the strange laughter of the unruly came out of his mouth in waves, and under the shaking and shocking, the glass-like space was shattered piece by piece.