Chapter 130 Remembrance

Fang Yiyuan sighed: "Yes, I don't know which old gentleman asked the question to do these strange things. If we want to test our cultivation, it's better for us to kill a person directly, and we don't have to drag it until yesterday..."

Hmm, yesterday? It seems that you just stepped on the line and came back, which is not much better than Master Ben!

However, did you say it on purpose to ease my hostility? In fact, it's really unnecessary. Based on your kindness just now, how can I not repay you?

"It's not that you have to meet the Mingxi medical fairy, otherwise you won't have caused so much trouble. You almost exceeded the deadline, and you have to do the damn follow-up task!" Song Qingsha complained.

Fang Yiyuan snorted, "If it weren't for Xiaoge..." He stopped talking here, looked at Qin Yan and smiled, "Brother, you'd better go back and report to Uncle Dugu, so I won't waste my time!"

Yo, it's my appetite! Will I be fooled by the young master?

Qin Yan nodded: "Wait slowly, I'll go first."

With that, he stepped forward and passed by Fang Yiyuan. When he walked behind Song Qingsha, he heard her say in a low voice, "Brother, be careful of singing brother."

Singing brother?

This is your purpose!

Qin Yan didn't hear it, and his footsteps kept falling into the depths of darkness.

Song Qingsha turned her head and sent him away. It was not until she was sure that he had gone far away that she withdrew her eyes and said coldly, "That was the fifth heavy blood just now, right? You are too reckless."

Fang Yiyuan snorted: "That's a wonderful opportunity. Unfortunately, I didn't make up my mind. Anyway, don't worry about the past anymore!"

Do you need someone to tell Xiaoge? If he is caught off guard, it is likely to lead to a sad ending.

"Don't be so troublesome. Brother Huang at that time was indeed admired, but now five years have passed. In five years, everything will change. The so-called unparalleled blood at the beginning may not have such a big advantage. I think Xiaoge has a better chance of winning. It would be better for the two of them to fight for both sides, so as to save me some effort..."

Walking in the crisscrossing cave corridor, Qin Yan couldn't help recalling the name mentioned by Song Qingsha.

Singing brother... I don't remember and have any impression of similar names. Are you new here? However, the newcomers introduced by the family are only three or four-year-old children. Will there be people who pose a threat to themselves? That's really a genius among geniuses. It's probably to start practicing... No, it's probably starting to practice when the essence of his father and mother has not been combined to achieve this effect.

While silently speculating about the man's origin, he walked through the narrow road of the winding cave. Every ten meters, a triangular platform extends from the wall of the cave, on which there is a night pearl that emits dim light, illuminating the cave path dimly yellow. In plain and secret, I don't know how many masters of the gate are guarding here, which is the most strict guarding of the gate. It is said that some forks in the mountain can directly lead to the depths of the earth, some can see liquid magma, and some can directly reach the nine dark. Others say that there is a big secret buried thousands of meters below the mountain. Maybe it's the secret weapon left by the ancestor, maybe it's a beast that has sealed the world for thousands of years, or it's connected to the two worlds of yin and yang. No matter in which school, as long as it has been passed down for a certain period of time, this kind of strange talk is always indispensable.

However, one thing is certain. The most terrible punishment place in Basamen, it is said that the "Wusheng Pavilion" with a demon rate of 90% exists somewhere in the mountains.

The roads in the cave are chaotic, and you will go wrong if you don't pay attention. Qin Yan remembered that every time he passed through this maze when he was young, he would be trembling. Every time he prepared many tools to mark the road section, for fear of walking into the abyss by mistake. Every section of the cave is guarded, but don't expect them to show you the way. When you embark on the road of no return to the ground, they will only stare at your back with a cold smile. If you can never come back, they may have a big appetite and drink more cups when they rest to celebrate a boring time.

Qin Yan vaguely still remembers that Jiang Yao also strayed into the fork to the "Nine Ring Gang", but he was one of the few people who could come back safely. He said that he had gone far and bumped into a strange man with chains all over. The man told him to get out quickly, and he came back from the same way...

The scene of the past is still vivid, and the main road of this maze is also familiar. Unfortunately, the people who have walked with me have always slept in the depths of Mirror Lake.

Now that I have returned, I can't help but feel that things are wrong. Maybe I stayed in the world for too long, or maybe I was a weak person, just to survive and buried my heart for a long time!

Now Qin Yan can find the right way with his eyes closed. Moreover, as his current chief disciple, if he asks for directions, the guards will never dare to ignore it. In the final analysis, in the Bashimen, except for the order to absolutely obey the blood wolf monk, everything else depends on whether your fist is hard and strong enough!

Through the hinterland of the mountain and coming out from the other end of the cave, there is a completely different scenery in front of you. The mountain road enters the secluded path, surrounded by green willows and flowers. A lake and pond leaps into the bottom of the eyes, and the lake is cold and blue, as bright as a mirror.

Blue water locks light smoke, no waves and no trace.

This is Jinghu, and Jiang Yao's body is sleeping at the bottom of the lake.

It was originally a quiet and beautiful scenery, but after that day eight years ago, it became the place where Qin Yan tried his best to avoid approaching and hurt once he touched his eyes.

The lake is cold and cold, and the body will not decay. Eight years later, Qin Yan glanced at it and saw the calm and waveless opposite the mirror lake. The trace he stepped on that day when he carried the body remained unchanged. If you walk over and stand in that position and look down through the lake, you can also see Jiang Yao's eternal sealed face.

He will always have that serene smile.

On that day, Qin Yan was desperate and came to life. He drove the sharp blade to cut off his arm from his back with the third layer of imperial art. After a brief consternation, he was so painful and regretful that he cried and begged me for mercy. Qin Yan just sneered and raised his sword through his chest.

He did not die immediately, holding Qin Yan's blood-stained right hand with a desperate expression.

"I'll go first." After saying this, his smile gradually became calm.

At that moment, Qin Yan understood what he meant. It's not a mockery and curse, but just a plain narrative.

This sword is a complete relief.

Therefore, Qin Yan has always understood Yu Hanyan's concept of seeking liberation. It's just that I don't agree.