Huaijin tasted a hint of bitterness from the tea. Ever since he sensed that someone was using bloodline techniques to find his location, no matter how much he claimed to be a worldly person, his thoughts still returned to that ignorant winter from time to time.
The forgotten things were rummaged out again, frame by frame, until I felt lost.
Occasionally, he was shocked to realize that the boy who had sat on the Dragon Throne in a daze and was taken to cultivate immortality in a daze, had subconsciously turned cold when faced with this sudden huge and unfamiliar world, and the person who had imitated his impression acted confidently.
.With ease.
However, he learned to be cold and indifferent, but she became gentle and casual, as if she had stepped down from the altar of memory, and that was all.
The past faded away little by little, and his thoughts changed rapidly. He said goodbye to his young and ignorant self, and the shackles in his heart relaxed a little.
"Wait a minute." He stood up and stared at the departing figure calmly, "I owe you two things. One is to take away your throne, and the other is to get your chance. Although there are many mistakes, but
It is true that I have benefited, and I should repay it.”&1t;i>&1t;/i>
Huaijin said this with a clear conscience. He gained the throne but also lost his family and country. He had nothing to say about this pursuit of power. If he wanted to return it, he would return it.
As for the opportunity, it was not until recently that he requested to go down the mountain to experience on the pretext of cutting off the world of mortals. Only then, at the reminder of his master, did he find the nephew Mei who had led him to the beginning, and learned the ins and outs.
Master Nephew Mei promised Di Ji at that time to protect his "nephew"'s life, but he didn't know that the nephew of the prince in Di Ji's eyes was actually a girl, and the Chongming Bird sent by Master Nephew Mei was determined to pick up his nephew.
I heard from Master Nephew Mei that after discovering that Chong Mingniao had brought the wrong person, he went back to look for Yi Zhan. When he saw that she was alive and had practiced a technique similar to ghost cultivation, he stopped caring about her.
It cannot be denied that he can enter the Taoist sect, be favored by the Qingmiao Lingyu Master, and become his closed disciple, all thanks to the stubborn Chongming Bird. He owes her a chance to enter the Taoist path.&1t;i>&1t;
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Rather than saying it was repayment, it was better to say that these were the worldly connections he owed, and he went down the mountain just to end them.
Huaijin paused when he saw her, raised his fingers to press his forehead, and elicited a divine eye. The familiar fluctuation made Zhan Changfeng turn around.
He stretched out his hand and said, "Hell is here for you."
Zhan Changfeng looked at him seriously. She had no special impression of this blood brother. He was just an ignorant little puppet, too stupid to think of suppressing him. If Yi Changsheng hadn't reminded her, she wouldn't have thought of it.
To find him.
She was not surprised by his transformation, but she was also surprised by his cultivation that was close to supernatural powers and the hell eyes he had taken out, but she was not interested in going into details.
What she was confused about was what Yi Changsheng mentioned about him.
"Teacher."
Huaijin was a little startled, thinking that she was pursuing her missed fate, and sighed, "The Honorable Master of Qingmiao Lingyu at Haoshan Mountain in the Yuanchen Realm is sitting here."&1t;i>&1t;/i>
Does Yi Changsheng want him to live or die?
Should she ignore the matter, or use an excuse to fight him to the death?
I don't know how much his disciples value him.
Zhan Changfeng counted with his fingers and found that it was the time Hua Jianci told her.
She hesitated for a moment, and then her spiritual consciousness reached into the bag.
Change?
Zhan Changfeng decided to trust Hua Jianci for once and said, "You don't owe me, but the Hell Eye is what I need. I can exchange it for another Hell Eye, or fight to the death."
After a moment of silence, Huaijin laughed to himself. He was still thinking about Duanchen Yuan, but in her eyes, he might have always been a stranger, and there was no way to talk about Yuan.
"Change?" He shook his head, "Aren't you afraid that I will gather the three hell arts and pose a threat to you?"
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"Then let's fight to the death."
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Huaijin choked, but in the end he did not choose to fight to the death. His major was not the Hell Eye, so there was no need to fight for it. Besides, he originally wanted to use the Hell Eye to end this mortal relationship.
Then he felt a subtle joy. The hell method was protected by rules and could not be written or spoken. If he wanted to make a peaceful exchange, he could only temporarily separate the hell eye from his body at the expense of himself and let another person practice it quickly.
Or open the Zi Mansion, accept another person's soul, and pass on the power inside.
The latter obviously requires a high degree of trust from both parties.
"If you don't mind"
Before Huaijin finished speaking, he saw Zhan Changfeng calmly take out an ordinary divine eye and inject a Dharma into it, "If I'm not wrong, you will be spared this lonely hell."
Although the Lonely Hell Dharma has been accepted into God's Eyes by her, she has not yet formally practiced it. Taking it out will not affect her.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
Zhan Changfeng gave him the divine eye in his hand, took the divine eye of hell from him, and wrote down the secret to the endless hell.
After the transaction was completed and the Lonely Hell Chapter was taken back, Zhan Changfeng did not stay here any longer. No matter what happened this time, if you want to kill him in the future, you should make a life-and-death message openly and openly in the name of inheritance conflict.
Haha, Yi Changsheng, this troublemaker, didn't even speak in full.
Zhan Changfeng left the main pavilion and went outside. A loud voice came from outside the court, "Godmother, who is so domineering and dares to prevent our family from being open? Let me go and see it!"
So, Zhan Changfeng met Gongsun Mang who jumped into the courtyard. Gongsun Mang was obviously stunned, and his image as a carefree boy almost collapsed.
It seems that the world is the most troublesome.
Gongsun Mang composed himself, cupped his hands and said, "Zhenjun Linyao."&1t;i>&1t;/i>
"Hey, you guys know each other." Lady Gongsun looked at the two of them, and what is the name of this "true king" and his official position?
Could it be some barbarian tribe?
Mrs. Gongsun became wary and even looked at Gongsun Mang wrongly. This boy had weak Gongsun blood. She thought he was a branch of her family who was living abroad, so she accepted him as her godson. But if he colluded with foreign tribes
, don’t blame her for killing her relatives out of righteousness.
Gongsun Mang noticed her gaze and knew that she had misunderstood something, so he quickly added, "Godmother, didn't I say that I have been homeless before? I also joined a homeless gang, and this person is also among them."
"Oh?" Madam Gongsun's eyes flickered, and she stared at Zhan Changfeng. Her clothes and demeanor really didn't look like a wanderer, "Where can I find a place for my guests?"
Gongsun Mang was ashamed, and in a hurry, he found a big loophole. He really had no experience in lying.
Zhan Changfeng looked at the interaction between the two people, as if he had seen something interesting. He opened the folding fan and said with a low smile, "I can't talk about being tall. I only hope that I can be accompanied by beautiful women all over the world. Can you be generous, sister?"
"!" Gongsun Mang's eyes widened, and he suddenly realized that she was dressed in men's clothing and lowered her voice. She really looked like a handsome young man.
Lady Gongsun smiled and pushed her shoulder, scolding her with a smile, "I know you are a slut, so I don't want to go eat wild vegetables with you."
"I have a skill and all the wealth in the world is at my disposal. Why am I afraid that I won't be able to have a good meal?" Zhan Changfeng said with a narrow smile, "Also, did my sister misunderstand something? Your girl Ling'er?"
"Go, go!" Lady Gongsun changed her face in a second and said angrily, "You are a prodigal!"