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Eighty-two, how much do you know about the past

After the bark of the tree was peeled very thin by Hunzhi, the tree man was silent for a while and said something. Perhaps because he hadn't spoken for too long, he couldn't speak clearly. After saying it several times, Hunzhi could barely guess what he was saying: "Help me, kill me."

Yu Zhi also felt that it was better to die if he was tortured like this. After all, the words turned to him: "Brother, if you die, you will suffer in vain. Let's wait a little longer to see if you can understand the Book of Changes..." He also felt that the comfort was pale and powerless.

The tree man was silent for a while, and the watermelon said, "Why are you going to be in a great state, maybe you pass..."

The tree man suddenly shook violently again, and a black insect crawled out of the tree hole in his left ear and fell to the ground with a bang. The tree man opened his mouth, and Shizushi heard his clear voice: "Please kill me!"

The black bug was squirming on the ground and crawled towards Humzhi's feet at a very fast speed. Humzhi was shocked and jumped backward. The bug stopped for a while and crawled towards Humzhi again.

"What is this?"

The tree man did not answer, and another one crawled out of his right ear. I wonder how many such insects were in his body.

Shizuzhi fought a cold war and dodged to the side. The rear worm rushed directly to the front worm. The two insects twisted into a ball and swallowed each other. After a while, the front worm was eaten clean. The rear worm twisted on the ground for a while and exploded.

Yu Zhi was so surprised that he couldn't speak. He knew that there must be countless such insects in the tree human body, and he wrestled bones like this day. The pain he suffered in the past nine hundred years was not all in the world. Bai Yiying was really vicious.

Shizuki was at a loss: "What, how to kill?"

Seeing that Yu Zhi responded, the man seemed to hold the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know whether he was laughing or crying, and slowly said, "Surrender a sword to my chest."

"I, I don't have a sword."

"You are lucky enough to penetrate my chest."

Although this method is bloody, it can indeed save this person from the sea of ​​suffering.

"I, I don't have internal strength." Shizushi felt ashamed, because he was too small to help others several times, and his face turned slightly red.

At this time, a slight vibration came from the ground, and a more scorching heat came. The tree man shook in pain for a long time again.

"This is a stolen. There is a river called Buju River, which is full of tincture oil flowing in the river. Buju River burns all year round and explodes every day, and it has been more than ten thousand years. Buju River is like an oil lamp, and the wood is the wick on the oil lamp. The tree in this tree is Bai Yiying moving from the mountain, sealing me into the tree with soul sealing technique, picking all the leaves of Buju Tree, keeping me from being burned to death and being burned every day. Can you help me clear the leaves around the roots of the tree?"

The water chestnut was in a palpitation and looked down at his feet. Seeing that the ground was soft and dry leaves were all soft, he squatted down and used his hands to push the leaves away. Unexpectedly, the leaves were unusually thick, and the branches and vines were wrapped around the leaves. Going down, it might be because of the age of time, the leaves were even more condensed into pieces, which was very difficult to spread. The water chestnuts tweaked for a long time before tweaking a thin layer, and their hands were burning blood bubbles, which hurt so much that it was very difficult.

When the tree man saw his hands bleeding, he burst into tears: "I didn't expect that Xiao Zixuan, a hero in my life, has become so powerful that he has become this and has implicated you, brother."

The blood and tears flowed more and more, and the faster they flowed. Shin-chan thought that if it continued, the person might die.

Shizuzhi stretched out his hand, wanted to cover him, but shrank back, thinking that this person had been struggling for so many years in this tree, and finally waited for someone to come. If he couldn't die, it would be a hundred times more cruel than death. He also remembered that King Qingqiu said: "I don't believe it. You must have eavesdropped on my conversation with Xiao Lang. Otherwise, how could you, a little boy, say almost exactly the same words?" I wonder if Xiao Zixuan and Xiao Lang were the same person as Xiao Lang in her mouth? Could this Xiao Zixuan be the lover of the king of demons?

"Brother, who is the person in Taiwan? Why did he offend the King of Qingqiu?"

In the intermittent description of the tree man, Yu Zhi learned that the man who was sealed in the tree was the head of the Tianjian Sect nine hundred years ago, named Xiao Zixuan. Nine hundred years ago, for various reasons, he and his junior sister Du Lingxue offended Bai Yiying, and Bai Yiying sealed him into the tree with extraordinary means, burning him day by day with fire without day, and putting an extremely vicious curse on his junior sister. From the beginning of her reincarnation as a human being, she changed her fate for her, allowing her to become prostitutes for life or die of a miserable life due to love disasters. She planted a talisman in Xiao Zixuan's eyes. As long as Xiao Zixuan closed his eyes, he could see the tragic situation of his junior sister floating in the world.

Xiao Zixuan said slowly: "In the last life, she was named Zhenzhen. She fell in love with her cousin, but was separated by her biological father. Her cousin became a monk and she committed suicide. Bai Yiying used another trick to make him prosper with evil magic. She died again. She died again after she turned around and died. Her body was also thrown into pieces by Bai Yiying and sent people to death. She suffered all the sufferings that her daughter's family suffered in this world in these nine lives."

A flash of inspiration flashed in Shu Zhi's mind. When he remembered the situation he saw in the water tank in front of the hut, he knew that the woman buried with the monk was Xiao Zixuan's junior sister. He couldn't help but sigh and sighed: "This Bai Yiying is really extremely vicious."

Xiao Zixuan sighed and said slowly: "There are times when the sun is dusk, and love is hurt... the love is hurt forever."

Shizui Zhixin thought that Bai Yiying called him Xiao Lang. Could it be that he had a passionate entanglement with Du Lingxue and Bai Yiying?

Just as I was about to ask, I suddenly saw the tree crackling and the leaves grew out, and it was very fast, and the branches and leaves were lush. The bark that was peeled off by Humchi also quickly grew layer by layer. Humchi was stunned.

Xiao Zixuan tried his best and said, "This tree will grow soon, and you will no longer be able to hear me speak. I have been waiting for nine hundred years to see you. Please be sure to help me move the leaves at the root and put me directly on the fire net to relieve my eternal fire punishment."

"You," Shizuzhi didn't know how to persuade him, and knew that any words were blank. After holding them in for a long time, he said, "You should go out alive and force Bai Yiying to relieve your junior sister's curse. Otherwise, what should she do?"

Xiao Zixuan said sadly: "I just thought so for the first hundred years, two hundred years, and three hundred years. Later, I felt that it was her life; later, I just wanted to die quickly, and there was nothing else."

"It's been nine hundred years, and I can't remember the appearance of my junior sister. The love and dream of the past have dissipated in nine hundred years. I have paid such a great price, it's all bad luck. I think everyone has their own destiny, and seeking more blessings is the right way."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a rumbling sound on the ground, and the leaves beside the roots rolled up layer by layer, revealing the steam of heat.

Xiao Zixuan laughed: "Hahahaha, so that's it, so that's it! As long as I let go, my heart will die, the tree will die, and the curse will be solved."

Shizui was stunned. Seeing that the leaves on Xiao Zixuan's legs were thinner and could see a slight fire, she couldn't help but take a few steps back. She remembered that she was tragic for her parents in Liuhe Tower last year. Qingzhong said, "Everything is made by the mind." At that time, she didn't understand what it meant. Now when she saw Xiao Zixuan, her mind was like lightning flashing, and she murmured: "Hell is made by the mind, everything is made by the mind. Hell is made by the mind, everything is made by the mind!"

The bark on Xiao Zixuan's body fell down layer by layer, like human skin. His body was bloody and terrifying. The piles of black insects fell to the ground with the bark and burst out in a while. It made his scalp numb.

The tree was getting shorter and the water scented the burning smell of wood. It became stronger and stronger. The fire was burning under the feet of the tree. Xiao Zixuan's body was blooming. Xiao Zixuan was shaking very hard. It was painful to think of it, but his tone became extremely euphoric: "Bai Yiying, I will die soon, you lose!"

Shizui felt sad and mixed with all kinds of feelings. He knew that this was the best ending for him.

After a while, Xiao Zixuan asked, "Little brother, what's your name?"

"My name is Shi Yunzhi."

"Shi Yuzhi, listen, I will teach you the position of the head of the Tianjian Sect. The treasure of this sect that is called Wuliang Sword, which was cast by Taoist Lan Deng. It is hidden under a white camellia in Wuliang Mountain. It can be ordered to be given to the eight thousand Tianjian disciples."

Shizui Zhidao: "I don't want to be the head of the sect! Besides, nine hundred years have passed, and all flowers have died."

Xiao Zixuan ignored it and continued to speak on his own: "The flower is protected by the Xiang Tang clan and Xiang Tang Molong for generations. The key to the Wuliang Sword Box is two camellia-shaped hairpins, which were created by my master's wife back then. One is in the hands of my successor and the other is in the hands of my junior sister's successor. The two hairpins can be combined with one of them to open the box."

Suzuzhi's heart moved. Could it be the two hairpins in Uncle Ya and Du Wanru's hands?

"I don't plan to be the head of the sect. I have my things to do. Everyone has their own mission. Master Xiao, you should cheer up, complete your mission and revive the Tianjian Sect."

Before he finished speaking, the leaves rolled up layer by layer, and the underground heat became stronger and stronger. Yuzhi was so scared that he took a few steps back. Xiao Zixuan was obviously burned in great pain, but his voice was very happy. The tree was trembling violently. He panted and said intermittently: "Shi, Yuzhi, you are entering this tree today, today, today, and being the head of my Tianjian Sect is the destiny of heaven!"

His voice suddenly became high and low, trembling violently, and was obviously burned in great pain. After a while, the fire diminished slightly, and Xiao Zixuan said, "Come near, I have the infinite secrets to pass on you."

Shizuzhi didn't move and waved his hand: "Since you have put it down, you can think of a way to come out."

Xiao Zixuan said to him word by word: "I am at the end of my strength. Come up, this is the only thing I care about in this world."

Shizui couldn't bear it, so he nodded and walked forward.

Xiao Zixuan said: "If you understand this technique, you can practice the infinite magical skill. At that time, you can not only control the infinite sword, but also kill the evil gods and external demons and the devil beasts. You must remember them carefully and comprehend them well:

The heavenly sword is infinite, the supreme; the generals are eliminated, and all the gods are respected.

Yunhan was born, and the sky was shining; the bright light was strictly captured, and the divine edge shone in the sky.

Cleanse the west and east, use the law and precepts; light hits the God of Fighting, and the Dharma is like a male and female.

When the energy is transformed into the body, the sun and the moon are serene; when the gods are shaken, the nines and nines return to one.

Suddenly, a heat wave rolled up from the ground, and a long-haired animal emerged from the leaves. Humzhi was shocked and couldn't help but take three steps back.

The brown fire rat fur slipped and slid to the ground. A beauty without a trace emerged from inside. Who is the beautiful Bai Yiying? She scolded: "Xiao Zixuan, do you want to die? It's not that easy!
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