Wu Chang Jie

Chapter 192

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The golden case, the "book of life and death" that records the fate of heaven and man, in Xie Bian's resistance, cruelly poured out all the past lives to him, like a waterfall that flew straight down, smashing through the lake of his heart, and the memory The fragments are reorganized in front of your eyes, presented one by one in time order.

The little boy whose gait was still unsteady practiced every move with style while holding a wooden sword.

In the lonely and cold Qinghui Pavilion, Shen Shiyao hugged him and wept sadly: "Heng'er, you have to fight hard, practice hard, grow up to be appreciated by your father, and fight for your mother."

Suffering from the cold, Shen Siyao cried hysterically, "Does he ever remember that he still has a son!"

The second brother, who is only one year younger than him, always wears the most expensive clothes, eats the most delicious snacks, and even the practice sword that is not sharpened is forged by the Giant Spirit Villa with a lot of money. Zong Minghe appreciates every bit of progress, while he Just stood aside in silence.

His ninth younger brother was born, so small, so soft, he would call him big brother when he was babbling, and he would cling to him all day long, never dislike him as the most neglected prince.

Xiaojiu has grown up, and she practiced with him in the morning, and she would not fall asleep until she listened to his stories in the evening.

Xiaojiu has grown up again, still the eldest brother is tall and the eldest brother is short, counting the delicious dishes cooked by the eldest brother, changing the pattern every day.

They practiced swords together, meditated together, planted flowers in the orchid garden, made cakes in the kitchen, frolicked and ran wildly in the back garden of the Promise Palace, sneaked to Daming City to eat a bowl of sweet and sour ice powder in the hot summer, Enjoy the snow around the fireplace in winter.

He has also grown up. He traveled alone, killed demons, survived evil spirits, and saved Li Buyu. His cultivation finally got the attention of his father, and he worked hard, only for the Jiaolong Club to win the first prize.

All the changes began when he was attacked when he took Xiao Jiu out of the palace for the first time.

He missed the Flood Dragon Meeting, and he almost died.

He got acquainted with Xu Zhinan and together they tracked down Moxiu who stole the alchemy. Since then, a deep conspiracy was dragged out of the darkness by them, and dragged them back into the darkness.

Qi Mengsheng, Hua Yuxin, Lu Zhaofeng, those who were involved in the vortex of destiny together with him, created a shocking wave, and then left with the ebb tide, exposing the unbearable truth on the beach in the sun.

So the nightmare officially started.

The out-of-control mother poisoned and killed the second brother, framed Xiao Jiu, Chu Yingruo committed suicide, the closest brother turned against each other, and he also learned from his biological father that he was raised safely only for the sake of the baby in his stomach. Golden Elixir.

The darkest decade.

He escaped from Zong Minghe's pursuit and almost died of freezing in the Kunlun snowfield, but accidentally comprehended the eighth heaven of Zong Xuanjian when he was dying.

In order to save Shen Shiyao, he throws himself into Shushan on Luowang, and fights Zong Minghe on the stage of gossip, but finally he can't bear it.

However, Shen Shiyao took advantage of Zong Minghe's serious injuries and killed himself by hanging himself. In order to preserve the reputation of his parents and ancestors, he carried everything with all his might. With the support of Li Buyu and Xu Zhinan, he officially ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor.

When the Daming Zong clan was most turbulent, the Baoshanhe Sheji map of the Zhenpai was stolen.

Afterwards, the Wuyun Sect's rebellion dragged the entire world of cultivating immortals into a war that lasted for several years, and the Huaying faction was destroyed. He adopted Hua Juncheng's only son and named him Zhongming.

And then, his ninth younger brother, who hadn't heard from him for ten years, came back, brought the map of Shanhe Sheji and Xuanyuan Tianji Talisman, and single-handedly slaughtered the entire Wuyunmen.

From that moment on, Jiangshan has changed hands.

The subsequent memory was only more cruel and unbearable. Xie Bian howled in horror and resisted with all his strength. He didn't want to watch it anymore, he didn't want to know!

But the memory is still like a torrent, rushing into my mind.

His little Jiu is back, no, Zong Zixiao is back.

In a life-and-death decisive battle, he was defeated and defeated. In the dilapidated Sanqing Palace and the messy battlefield, he was pressed on the dragon chair that symbolized the supreme imperial power, and was extremely humiliated and ravaged by his younger brother who was brought up by himself.

The majestic son of heaven, sinking into the bottom of the devil's puppet and forbidden, was violated wantonly, and was forced to do whatever he wanted. They were held hands and feet by the distorted hatred, sawing and tearing repeatedly, hurting and being hurt, and staged an unsightly and absurd scene .

He wholeheartedly wanted to stop Zong Zixiao from continuing to do evil, but Zong Zixiao wanted to refine the peerless elixir, and that peerless elixir was in his belly.

Ten years later, he returned to Shushan, found out the real cause of death of his parents, and exposed Li Buyu, a villain with a sweet heart and a sword in his belly. However, it was too late, he saw the shadow of Zong Minghe in Zong Zixiao. The worst mistake in his life was that he shouldn't have a golden pill with the fate of emperor, and he ended up like that in the end.

Forced to relive his past life from the Golden Casket and Jade Policies, until death brought the drama to an abrupt end, Xie Bian felt as if he had died over and over again. The memories of the past life and the present life were jumbled together, and endless pain and fear overwhelmed his senses. The heart is lingering.

When he finally remembered everything about being Zong Ziheng in his previous life, the invasion, being replaced, and being covered in his imagination did not happen, he just woke up, Jie Bian was Zong Ziheng, Zongzi Heng was Xie Bian, they were originally Just one person. He woke up and he came back. After a hundred years and reincarnation, he was brought back to the world, bringing back this unfinished conspiracy.

There is no end, even his death can't stop the greedy desire, he was forced to wake up, and was forced to stare at this absurd world and absurd people again.

He didn't want to come back, but he came back.

Restoring memories of previous lives may seem like a lengthy process, but in reality it only happens in a flash. When he opened his tearful eyes, what he saw was Fan Wuyu who desperately raised his sword to stab Qi Mengsheng, but was ruthlessly repulsed by Qi Mengsheng.

Fan Wuxi lay on the ground, looking at Xie Bian from a distance with a gaze that could penetrate everything.

Xie Bian's heart was thrown into the flames and burned, and the pain made him go crazy.

Fan Wuxi, Zong Zixiao, they, or he, jointly fabricated a century-long scam, just for the ultimate emperor.

He is so stupid. Even though his past life kept reminding him who the person in front of him is through his memory, he is obsessed with deceiving himself and others. He actually already knows it in his heart, but he dare not admit it. He doesn't want to go back. Seeing the nightmare of the previous life, but he didn't know that he had already fallen into the nightmare.

Those caring, those deep affections, those confessions and promises that were made without hesitation are all fake.

In this world, there has never been Fan Wushi, nor his junior brother, nor his little Jiu, only Zongzixiao, from the beginning to the end, only the one who wanted to poach his pill—Mozun Zongzixiao.

Xie Bian's tears dried up at this moment, he just looked at Fan Wuxi, silently, hollowly and lifelessly.

Fan Wuxi opened his mouth, but coughed up a mouthful of blood. His eye sockets became hot, and his internal organs were twisted and painful. He saw a long but familiar look on Jie Bian's face.

His big brother is back.

So the elder brother would look at him like this? That gentle, generous, smiling look disappeared from those eyes that quickly dimmed their brilliance

Jie Bian closed his eyes, a drop of clear tears ran across his face, hanging on the edge of his jaw, and finally fell down, falling to pieces.

"Senior Brother...Big Brother..." Fan Wuxi murmured in a low voice, his tone was clearly that a dying person was asking for help.

"Qi Mengsheng, what did you do!" Zhong Kui shouted.

"Can't the Heavenly Master guess it?" Qi Mengsheng said coldly, "Do you think that taking the reincarnation of the Emperor as an apprentice and keeping him by your side will keep him safe? As long as his pill stays in his stomach for a day, he will There will be no peace for a day."

"Bastard!" Zhong Kui glared, "As long as there is no mad cultivator like you in the world, he will be at peace."

Qi Mengsheng looked up to the sky with a long smile: "Do you think I'm the only one in this world who wants his pill? A heavenly master can be strong without desire, noble and refined, but unfortunately we are all mortals, without me, there would be others."

"I'll kill you first as a warning to others." The Qingfeng sword in Zhong Kui's hand flashed a murderous light.