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Jiangdu, Yangzhou, Shuzhong, Leizhou...the carved beams and painted buildings, the building ships and the snow in the night, all let out a dull sigh in the hot and scorched flames, the walls collapsed, and many human winds and moons were solemnly destroyed in this robbery fire.

On the star-gazing platform of Tianyin Pavilion, the teacher looked at the chaos of the distant mountains and waters. He stood alone for a while, and there were faint footsteps behind him.

The woman's silk shoes stepped on the thin snow, covered with a pair of hands, and Mu Yanli put on his cold clothes for him.

"What about Stepping Xianjun?"

"He left this morning."

"...You already sent him to do that?" Mu Yanli was slightly surprised, "Why so fast?"

"There's nothing to wait, all the preparations that need to be done have been made, and now everything is ready, only Dongfeng. It's up to him."

After the teacher said this sentence, it took a while before he spoke again, and there was a trembling in his calm voice.

"Sister." He whispered to Mu Yanli, "After so many years, two lifetimes, I finally did it..."

Mu Yanli turned his face to the side, and saw his peach blossom eyes flashing with moisture, he seemed extremely excited, and at the same time, he seemed extremely aggrieved.

The teacher closed his eyes and couldn't help shaking slightly: "Let's go."

He said in a low voice: "The door of life and death in time and space is about to open. We will bring all the finished pieces and send them there."

"All the pieces?"

"all."

"But there are so many people..." Mu Yanli's face was a little pale, but she saw the pain and excitement of the teacher, she still said firmly, "...Okay. I know."

She turned around and left, and when she was about to step down the edge of the star-gazing platform, the teacher suddenly stopped her.

"and many more!"

She turned back and saw that under the dim sky, Shi Mei was leaning on his side, and the wind was blowing his cloak. He looked at Mu Yanli and seemed to want to say something, but his eyes were red, but he never said anything. exit.

Mu Yanli just stared at him for a while, and then Mu Yanli said: "Don't worry, even if it is cruel, I will not betray you."

The teacher closed his eyes abruptly, and people always seem to be so sensitive and fragile in critical moments.

His voice trembled slightly: "I have betrayed myself in this life..."

"He didn't betray you." Mu Yan left the road, "He betrayed the entire Sphenoid Clan and all of us. His hands are not stained with the blood of monks - but he has since sentenced us to prison. hell."

"..."

"I understand your helplessness." Mu Yanli said to Shi Mingjing, "Anan, no matter what people in this world say about you. In the sphenoid beauty family, you are a well-deserved hero."

She left.

The teacher watched her back gradually walk away, and then turned around. The hand with distinct joints rested on the carved jade, and the cold touch spread to the heart.

"Hero?" The teacher raised his head, looked at the gloomy cloud in the air, and sighed for a while, "A hero can't be done, no hero has shouldered the debt of so many people's lives."

There seemed to be a moment of disappointment in his eyes, and then it condensed into ice.

"I, Hua Binan, have spent two lifetimes fighting with the heavens and the earth. I don't believe that the way of heaven cannot be changed - now the gate of life and death in time and space, the chess game of Zhenlong, these forbidden techniques are all in my hands, I would like to see, No one in the world can stop me."

The knuckles are kneaded into jade.

"Forget the hero. I just want a way out."

Three words, scattered into the wind.

"for us."

On the vast Kunlun Snow Field, a black figure swept across.

The gust of wind and snow slashed at his cheek like a knife, but he squinted his eyes so black that he couldn't seem to feel the chill.

He soars like a vulture on a cliff. Leaping onto the Biwa Feizhu, the steps are light and the skills are quick. There are so many patrolling masters in Kunlun's Snow Palace, but no one noticed his arrival. There was not even a trace of the snow he walked on.

Soon the man swept to the top of the Snow Stepping Palace. From here, you could see the Tianchi in the snow, hazy and quiet, and the mist filled the air.

The black lightning-like figure stopped.

The man stood on the top of Kunlun, standing upright like a bayonet, with black eyes looking at the Tianchi Lake. The wind picked up, and in a hurry, Chuī dropped his cloak, revealing a pale and bloodless handsome face.

It is the Emperor Treading Immortal.

After experiencing the second tempering of the teacher, he has the spiritual core of Mo Zongshi and regained the strength as before. And no longer disobey the "master"'s orders.

He finally became a killing blade that satisfied Shi Mingjing, as well as a source of spiritual power.

However, since Tianyin Pavilion woke up, there will always be some scattered fragments in Ta Xianjun's mind - before he always thought that he hated Chu Wanning, he loved the teacher Mingjing, and his joys, anger and hatred were all related to These two are related.

But he felt vaguely wrong.

Recently, he often hears a vague voice and sees some vague sights.

He saw that Chu nightning was wrapping his hands in Meng Potang, and he heard himself saying to Chu nightning: "Master, let's start all over again, okay? You take care of me... OK..."

He saw Haiya for a month, only according to the hearts of the two, he was holding the hand of Chu nightning, and Chu nightning kept his head down, and the end of the always sharp phoenix eyes seemed to be wet red. He heard Chu nightning say to himself: "I'm not good. I haven't been

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