"This entanglement should start from Hua Po An's knowledge of his own background."
With Jiang Fuli's jade-like voice, the past hundreds of years ago were slowly unveiled.
Hundreds of years ago, Hua Po An was a slave in the Academy.
However, this man has a tough personality and is not subject to control. Other slaves are born to accept their fate. However, after seeing those noble sons in fresh clothes, angry horses, brocade hats and marten furs, he secretly wondered in his heart why people who enjoy beautiful clothes and beautiful weapons not him? Why is he destined to be poor from birth, while some people are born with food and clothing?
No one gave the lowly child an answer.
Slowly, he grew up, and the wildness in his bones became more and more uncontrollable. He started to practice magic secretly, originally with the mentality of giving it a try, but then he was surprised to find that he could easily master the moves that the nobles and grandchildren couldn't master even after spending a lot of effort.
Looking at his own intelligence and the mediocrity of others, his doubts and unwillingness deepened.
He thought that blood could determine talent, so he was a slave, and those sons and young ladies were nobles, but it turned out not to be.
Why is that?
Why does he have such ability, but he has to bow his head as a slave?
The little slave is increasingly obsessed with finding out its secrets. To this end, he rammed and read books secretly... he did everything he could. The hard work pays off, and in the end, the slave finally discovers the real reason for his extraordinary talent—
his ancestors.
He knew the old events of Chonghua's founding of the country, and knew that his ancestors were only one step away from the throne of the king, but because he was calculated by his brothers, he ended up in a situation where everything was lost.
After that, the whole clan was implicated, their achievements were obliterated, and they were placed as slaves.
That's what it means to win the king and lose the bandit, right?
He couldn't help thinking, if the ancestors were not so womanly, and took the first step to suppress the killer's feet, then wouldn't the person who enjoys the supreme glory today be himself, and wouldn't the person who can trample on servants and slaves wantonly also be himself?
After thinking about it, Hua Poan suddenly realized that he was not a slave originally, he just passed by the wrong side of Wang Quan.
He could have been honorable.
After knowing these truths, the little slaves no longer had any doubts in their hearts when they peeped at those princes and grandsons. Some of them were just hatred, contempt, and ridicule. He looked at this group of trash with those eagle-like eyes, seeing that no matter how hard those idiots with mediocre qualifications tried, they couldn't reach the heights he could easily reach.
The feeling of disgust that had been deprived of glory was like wild grass growing in his heart.
He wanted to change his life.
However, Hua Po An is a smart person. He understands that the bravery of ordinary people can only be exchanged for the fall of people's heads, so even if he knows his life experience, he still hides it and pretends to be pitiful and confused. He is like a snake swimming in the depths of the grass, secretly spying on the wind and grass outside. He hopes that he can get a justifiable opportunity to show his face in front of the emperor. For this reason, he needs to build himself up step by step. steps.
And the first step he chose was the most pure and kind-hearted grandmaster in the academy at that time—Palace Master Shen Tang.
Hua Po An has a deep scheming, he deeply understands Shen Tang's character, and knows that Shen Tang is a kind person with a soft heart and a gentle temperament.
Therefore, from time to time, he would get familiar with Shen Tang, leaving the impression of being obedient and sensible. When the time was right, he planned the rampage of his spiritual core, which really deceived Shen Tang's pity.
When Shen Tang said to him gently, "Silly boy, I have already reported to your Majesty that I have made an exception to accept you as a disciple. You can rest in peace. When you recover, you can follow me out of the school palace." Hua Poan knew that. Your first risky move is to bet right.
Shen Tang, a stupid and kind person, did not disappoint him.
After that, he recklessly used Shen Tang's sympathy to act cute and docile around Shen Tang, and gradually became Shen Tang's closest disciple.
Because of the teacher's trust and support, he became stronger day by day, dropping one correct piece after another on the chessboard of ambition. He was getting closer and closer to what he wanted.
But in fact, he is not without guilt.
When I saw Shen Tang teach him the spell without reservation, when I saw Shen Tang smiling at him without any reservations, when I received the cold clothes that Shen Tang gave him...
It's not that he didn't doubt that what he did was wrong.
Once, he was in a coma with a high fever. When he woke up, he saw Shen Tang resting tiredly at the table, with a ready-made medicinal soup by his hand. It hurts so badly.
In fact, over the years, he has seen everything in his eyes, watching Shen Tang not caring about other people's accusations, patiently teaching him, guiding him, he watching Shen Tang debate with others, saying that the son of a slave has a pure and kind-hearted personality, and What can't be taught.
He has eaten the candied haws given to him by Shen Tang, drank the japonica rice porridge that Shen Tang cooked for him, and applied the wound medicine given to him by Shen Tang... Shen Tanggui is the master of the school, but he has never been weak because of his background. waited for him.
He also named him Hua Po Dark, even in the long night, he can bloom and Po Dark.
Therefore, when the word "Master" is called out, it is true from the beginning to the end.
It's just that he was so eager to climb the peak of power at that time, but for him, hatred and ambition always prevailed. These sincerity did not change anything in the end, and even he knew very well that the Shen Tang family was a complete ruler. Among the families that overthrew their ancestors, the Shen family was the most important one.
He can have sincerity towards Shen Tang. But he must not be soft-hearted towards Shen Tang.
Karma?
Self-inflicted?
he does not know.
In short, Hua Po An did not change the direction of his predecessor. He overcame his inner entanglement, continued to spy on Shen Tang's secret techniques, secretly studied those black magic forbidden techniques that people despised, and then taught Shen Tang the light The techniques were tampered with one by one and turned into dark evil methods.
In the end, they rebelled. Intended to overthrow the Chonghua dynasty.
That year, when he led hundreds of thousands of entourages and led the blood beasts of pure dust to suppress the motherland, the arrogance and high-spiritedness in his heart can be imagined. Along the way, he imagined that after the city was destroyed, the whole country would kneel and bow down to him, a slave who had never been seen before, begging for a way to survive.
happy.
Will they be allowed to live, or will they die? Hua Po An was too lazy to presume so much. In his eyes, these people were like the grass after autumn, and it was not something he would worry about in advance.
It made him think over and over again in his heart, thinking about how to arrange it, but there was only one person, and that was the first step he stepped on—Shen Tang, the Palace Master of the Xiuzhen Academy.
To demote him as a commoner?
No no no, not interesting enough.
Let him continue to teach in the palace?
too boring.
Rip off his tendons and hamstrings and put him in jail?
… for what? In the end, Shen Tang was very good to him, and he never had any grudges, so why should he be imprisoned.
But as long as he thought of locking Shen Tang up, Hua Po An felt a burst of excitement, causing him to lick his lips and his eyes lit up. At that time, he didn't know what this impulse meant. He only vaguely knew in his heart that a lot of his great pleasure in conquering Chonghua was because he could manipulate Palace Lord Shen.
His pupils contracted slightly, and joy was written on his young and wild face.
It's the last closing.
After today, who would dare to be a chariot?
—
But in this game of chess, he preset thousands of endings, but he didn't expect Shen Tang's choice.
Hua Po'an never thought that before his last game started, Shen Tang was right in front of him, using the hands that had wiped his sweat for him, ending the life of his most proud blood demon beast .
That person, with the eyes that used to look at him with a smile, looked at him coldly. With the voice that once gently explained the spell to him, he told him extremely cruelly.
"It's all over. Hua Po Dark, your ambitions can only go so far."
your ambition.
your conspiracy.
Everything about you... including your wicked delusions.
It can only go so far.
You are the devil I created. I didn't see your despicable face clearly, so that the blood was floating and the country would be gone. Then I will act as a sinner at this moment to prevent you from trampling on Chonghua one more step.
I don't think there is anything scary about dying.
I just feel that, all these years, you have been by my side, smiling and calling me Master, that humble and gentle appearance - is the most terrifying nightmare in the world.
On that day, people only saw that Shen Tang sacrificed himself to the devil, but did not hear the last words that Shen Tang asked Hua Po An before dissipating.
He said, "Hua Po An, you have been my teacher for so long, I ask myself, I have never treated you badly."
"… "
"My respect and sincerity for so many years, I didn't expect... in exchange... is your return... "
Hua Po'an watched Shen Tang's figure shatter bit by bit in the fierce eddy current of spells colliding.
"Hua Po An..." Shen Tang stared at him and said hoarsely, "You planned for so long and took advantage of me for so long... Over the years, I ask you - have you ever thought about turning back and regretted it for a moment? ?"
It seemed that something was stuck in Hua Po An's throat, he looked at Shen Tang's eyes, those eyes were always full of encouragement and hope for him, and never had the slightest discrimination or suspicion... That kind of bitterness It was blocked until Shen Tang finally dissipated into ashes, and he still hadn't said the answer that Shen Tang wanted to hear.
Shen Tang passed away.
Hua Po'an is a scheming man and an ambitious man. He believes that his feelings are by no means the most important thing to him, but he still became abnormally crazy and abnormal after Shen Tang's death.
Fortunately, when Shen Tang sacrificed himself to the devil, he did not directly say, "I regret that I pleaded for you, the evil ghost, in front of your Majesty." Maybe it was too late to say, maybe he wanted to wait for Hua Po An's answer, But anyway - luckily.
Otherwise, Hua Duan may be even crazier. He's crazy enough.
Shen Tang died, the blood beast was sealed, and the Liao Kingdom was defeated.
This is the end of that war as the world knows it.
But what no one knows is that after Hua Po An withdrew his troops and returned to Liao, in D Liao's deep palace, he has been haunted by nightmares. Almost every night, he would dream of the day of the big battle. Shen Tang looked at him and asked him—
"After so many years, have you ever had a moment when you thought about looking back and regretted it?"
He wanted to talk in his dream, but he didn't know what to say. In the end, he always saw Shen Tang looking up and laughing with blood and tears falling from the end of his eyes.
Hua Po An, Hua Po An... Why did I give you such a beautiful name? How do you match.
You don't regret it, do you?
I regret.
The thing that I regret most in my life is to accept an evil ghost like you as a disciple.
In the deepest part of the nightmare, every time Hua Po An sees Shen Tang's almost unrecognizable face with an ice-cold expression, and viciously spit out two words—
bastard.
…
Bitch! !
Suddenly woke up, yellow satin fluttered around the bed.
Hua Po An was breathing heavily, unable to stop his pounding heart at night.
Sweaty heavy shirt.
People in Liao Kingdom said that the lord of the country, Hua Po An, was crazy.
After the defeat of Chonghua, it became more and more crazy.
Yes, he is crazy. But not because of the defeat as people thought. It was because of nightmares, because he was full of unwillingness and hatred, and because of the pain he didn't want to admit.
He searched for all the ways to summon the soul that he could find in the Kyushu Continent, and tried to summon Shen Tang's soul fragments.
He desperately and frantically wanted to ask Shen Tang why.
Why have to do this? Who is the king in this world is different! Why can't it be him? After he entered the city, even if he killed everyone, he would definitely leave Shen Tang alive—
Why was it Shen Tang who died in the end? The only person he was willing to stay, actually sacrificed himself to be a monster to save those wastes that he wanted to cut off like weeds?
Why! ! !
He cast spells over and over to piece together the broken souls of Shen Tang, and every time he failed, the resentment in his heart grew even more. He would think that Shen Tang is indeed the lackey of Lord Chonghua, destroying his hegemony and destroying his heart. Torturing him like this is his revenge for him, right?
He will not give up.
No one can stop him from what he wants to do.
Finally one day, he rounded up a cousin of Shen Tang. The ties of blood made the failed soul-returning technique finally work. Hua Poan injected all of Shen Tang's soul into the living body, as if forcibly seized the house, and recalled Palace Lord Shen.
In the Daliao Hall, in the golden tent, facing the man who was lost and found, who was resurrected from the dead, Hua Poan had all kinds of thoughts rushed into his heart, but in the end what he did was something he didn't expect.
He actually put everything behind him, and all kinds of resentment and malice parked in his throat. Finally, his lips trembled slightly, and he leaned over to kiss him.
Shen Tang - the lord of the aristocratic Academy, Jun Zihui, loyal minister who swears allegiance to Chonghua...
Heh... Not yet the living dead that he remade! ! What did Chonghua do for their hero? They couldn't even protect the tranquility of Shen Tang's soul after his death!
How useless!
He Hua Po An is the most irreversible overlord in this Kyushu!
Under this kiss, he suddenly felt empowered, feeling that he had found the best way to have fun.
This seems to be a joke, making puppets, conjuring souls into the body, and going to great lengths to save a dead person, just for a night of rejoicing?
But that night, like a thirsty traveler who was absorbing the spring, he savagely devoured the man he had taken back from the Yama Temple, and devoured it.
Shen Tang returned to him in the form of a living dead. At this moment, Hua Po'an suddenly didn't want to ask Shen Tang why she had to sacrifice herself to the devil, why she had to die to save the country.
It doesn't matter anymore, it's all over. He felt incomparably stable in his heart at the moment, it seemed that Shen Tang's life was what he had always longed for in his heart, but he only realized it today.
He is content.
He is the only one who can be satisfied.
Shen Tang, who was abruptly retrieved from the underworld by him, lived a very painful life. He faced the karma he created all day long. He was trapped in a cage, trapped in a body that did not belong to him. , a soul that should have fallen into Huangquan, but was forced to stay in the world, suffering from the torture of living.
What was even more terrifying was that he had no idea when such years would come to an end. After Hua Po An rescued him, he seemed to be less interested in expeditions for the time being, and instead eagerly studied the technique of immortality. It seems that he wants to continue such days for one hundred or two hundred years.
Hua Po An never gave him the chance to "die" again.
There is even more absurdity, because after his previous death, the madness and darkness in Hua Po'an's heart are even worse. This devil seems to think that Shen Tang is too concerned about the life and death of unrelated people, and that was the only way to sacrifice the devil at that time. In order to make Shen Tang stop caring about others, he developed various tricky techniques to eradicate Shen Tang's connection with the outside world one by one.
Forget the potion of relatives, cut off the curse of longing, all these kinds of things can be used to the extreme.
Hua Po'an even discovered a secret way that can cut off the fate of mortal life - whether it is marriage, kinship, or friendship.
Only when all of Shen Tang's fates are cut off and this person is left alone, can he feel at ease and be sure that Shen Tang will no longer sacrifice his life for others.
But perhaps it was because the conscience was not lost, or perhaps it was shaken by Shen Tang's unyielding stubbornness. At that time, the holy priestess in the Liao Palace who was in charge of taking care of Shen Tang was moved with pity.
This saint is Su Yurou.
Because of her ability and status, Su Yurou is one of the few people who can approach Shen Tang.
Over the years, she had seen Shen Tang struggling to fight against these sorcerers, enduring the heaven-defying pain, and dying all day long. As he felt his determination was firm, he felt more and more unbearable.
Finally, one day, she made up her mind to save Shen Tang from the palace while Hua Po An went on an expedition due to the war in the northwest.
In fact, she was not entirely selfless in helping him like this. Su Yurou had already fallen in love with Shen Tang at that time, and wanted to marry him. But Shen Tang's marriage line has been cut off by Hua Po An, no matter how hard Su Yurou tried to treat him sincerely, in the end it was just a wrong payment in vain. What's more serious is that Shen Tang's memory became more and more chaotic, and the pain became more and more serious because he was tortured by Hua Po Dark in the past.
Seeing him dying like this, Su Yurou was extremely sad, and finally made a decision—
When she left the palace, she stole one of the most precious treasures in the Liao Palace, that is, the "Reversal Stone", which was handed down from the Shen Tang family back then by Hua Po An.
According to legend, this reversal stone has the ability to change the past, but the people of the Shen Tang family have always just guarded it and never used it. Hua Po An tried to find a way to wake up the reversal stone from Shen Tang's mouth several times, but nothing happened. But no matter what, there is a huge power in this stone, which can change your life against the sky.
So, she used it as an eye, formed a spell, sealed all of Shen Tang's memories and spells, and gave him a new life. From then on, there was no Palace Lord Shen in the world, and it was Jiang Fuli who woke up on the sickbed.
The cost of using the reversal stone to cast spells was too great, and Su Yurou suffered a backlash. Half of the face of the alluring country was eaten away. Half of it was still beautiful, and half of it was like a demon. From then on, she could only cover her face with white gauze. And the reversal stone was secretly embedded in Jiang Fuli's left eye. Because of its attributes, it would absorb the spirit of heaven and earth at night and fall into a pause. This is exactly Jiang Fuli's left eye at night. The reason for the inability to see clearly.
After that, Su Yurou and Jiang Fuli walked together, thinking that life could go on peacefully like this, but gradually, Su Yurou found that the mark Hua Po'an left on Shen Tang was really terrifying. For example, Jiang Fuli, who was suppressed by the reversal stone, could hardly remember anything, but suddenly asked her, "Did I once have a very well-behaved apprentice?"
He even sat by the window in the afternoon when the spring was warm and the peach blossoms first bloomed, silently copying a book.
Curious, she asked, "What are you writing?"
Jiang Fuli was indifferent and had no emotion - that was the state he had always been in after being suppressed by the reversal stone. This state often made her feel like a walking corpse, but only in this way could he live a little easier and not be so The longing is inevitable, the pain is unbearable.
Jiang Fuli said, "I don't know either, but I suddenly thought of these things in my mind, and I just wrote them down. It seems like a good sword move."
She leaned over to take a look, but was dumbfounded.
"Broken Water Swordsmanship".
In the Liao Palace, the monarch Hua Po An Wu Xia likes to practice a set of swords the most. The so-called "five years, a sword changes in spring and autumn, ten years, a sword reverses the vicissitudes of life, this sword will never break the water, and it will be difficult to break the heart of the king in life." swordsmanship. I heard that it was written by Shen Tang based on Hua Po'an's body style.
In the past, when Hua Po An talked about this past event, there was always some arrogance in his eyes, but also a little sadness.
For Hua Po'an, he later learned countless fierce swordsmanship, and the water-breaking sword is by no means the strongest move.
For Shen Tang, he has created many wonderful techniques in his life, and the water-breaking sword is not a remarkable creation.
But now, Jiang Fuli has forgotten everything, but he can calmly write this set of swordsmanship in front of the small window. Su Yurou looked at it and didn't know what it was like.
Jiang Fuli raised his head: "What's wrong? Do you know the origin of this sword score?"
She hurriedly lowered her eyelashes: "...It's nothing. I, I don't know..."
The two of them hid in the forest incognito for many years.
Hua Po'an used to study the forbidden technique of immortality in the Liao Palace, and gave Jiang Fuli and Su Yurou that forbidden medicine. Because Su Yurou let Jiang Fuli recover and was afraid of being hunted down by Hua Po An, so she hid in the barrier in the deep mountains, and gradually, she did not know the world.
When she felt that the time was almost up, when she went out to inquire, she learned that hundreds of years had passed.
She was stunned, knowing that Hua Po'an's secret method of longevity turned out to be a success. Then I inquired about the situation of various countries, and learned about the collapse and new establishment of many small countries in the past few hundred years. I learned that Chonghua has changed several generations of monarchs. When I asked Liao Kingdom, I learned that the lord Hua Po An was asking for the longevity technique. It was too urgent, he practiced witchcraft, and made too many revenge. In the end, it was self-defeating. After being assassinated, he was killed by backlash. Today's Liao Kingdom has also changed several lords, but their lord is a puppet, and the real master is actually the Liao Kingdom's national teacher hidden behind the scenes.
After listening to this, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, knowing that she and Jiang Fuli could finally return to the mundane world without worrying about being tracked by Hua Po An.
But she was still a little nervous in her heart, and she always felt that the mysterious national teacher seemed to be vaguely familiar and ominous.
Her unease was confirmed years later.
She and Jiang Fuli escaped from the world for hundreds of years. They returned to the mountains to focus on medicine. After returning to the mountains, the two of them traveled south and north, familiarizing themselves with the current world and saving many innocent people from the war.
Once, when they passed by a small village in Lichun Kingdom, they encountered a cultivator from Liao Kingdom who was massacred. Jiang Fuli rescued a pair of orphans under the knife. The older one hugged his younger brother and kept kowtow to Jiang Fuli, who was wearing a mask, begging Jiang Fuli to take him away.
Jiang Fuli was a person whose feelings were sealed, and logically he wouldn't let it loose, but that day he stared at the young man who was kneeling in front of him and begging, but he did something unexpected to Su Yurou—
He gave the "Broken Water Sword Manual" that he copied to this young man.
"It's useless for me to keep this sword manual. It's too weak. But if you study it well, you may be able to learn some of your own swordsmanship with this sword manual, which is enough to protect yourself."
After going back, Su Yurou asked him why he did this. Jiang Fuli casually crushed the powder and said, "I don't know, I just feel like he's kneeling in front of me and begging me, as if he's seen it before."
Su Yurou was shocked.
Yes, there is a person who once knelt down on you like this.
Hundreds of years ago, in the Chonghua Academy, a wolf-minded servant boy Ai Ai knelt down in front of you, begging you to save his life and leave him a way out.
Su Yurou didn't say these words, but she looked up at the gray sky.
In the rainy season, there is lightning behind the thick clouds.
She knew that the storm was coming again.
Liao Kingdom's pursuit of them was suddenly launched. A few years after Jiang Fuli gave the boy the Broken Water Sword, an assassin from the Liao Kingdom suddenly launched a surprise attack. They fled in a hurry and escaped several hunts. After the most dangerous one, Su Yurou lost the last bit of luck—they could no longer act at will in these small countries, they had to attach themselves to a strong enough country.
She took Jiang Fuli back to Chonghua.
Chonghua, a hundred years later, has long been in the vicissitudes of life, and no one has noticed Jiang Fuli's identity, and Jiang Fuli himself has not been aware of it. They seem to have settled down like this, but Su Yurou has always been brooding about Liaoguo's sudden pursuit of them, and always feels that Hua Po An's eagle-like eyes are always watching her behind her - but how is that possible? Hua Po Ding Ming Ming is dead. And even if he didn't die, why did he suddenly set his sights on the incognito Jiang Fuli?
Intuition made her more cautious, for further testing, and for them to settle down more normally in Chonghua. A few months later, she and Jiang Fuli arranged for a wedding.
In fact, it's just a passing scene. Jiang Fuli has lost his love and desire, and all the ties are broken, and it is impossible for anyone to marry him.
But the news came out. On the day of the wedding banquet, she deliberately and accidentally showed her half of her undamaged face, with a peach blossom on her face and a charming tear mole, which greatly surprised everyone who saw it.
Then, she quietly waited for Liao Guo's movement.
The most terrifying result came after a while.
The national teacher of Liao Kingdom suddenly began to search for women who looked similar to her, and invited them into the palace to be saints. After that, he dressed all these girls as brides and brutally killed them.
The young man who Jiang Fuli had given to the sword manual was also unfortunately involved, and finally turned into a sword demon and brought in Chonghua to make trouble.
Everything is too crazy.
In the eyes of others, it seems that the national teacher of the Liao Kingdom loves this peerless saint, and feels resentful because of her betrayal, so she married all the girls in the world who were similar to her, and then killed all these women in her hands. Show your disdain. Even the sword demon Li Qingqian thought so.
She thinks that she must have a stunning appearance because of her beauty and misfortune, which is why she has provoked such a madman of the national teacher.
Only Su Yurou knows that, no.
She finally understood that Hua Po'an was not dead at all. I am afraid that he was assassinated and seriously injured. In order to avoid seeking revenge, he had to be declared dead. I am afraid that Hua Po Dark has been hiding in the Liao Palace all these years. As a "national teacher", he has been in charge of the Liao Kingdom's power behind the scenes for hundreds of years.
The exposure of Jiang Fuli's identity was precisely because he taught Li Qingqian's "Breaking Water Sword Manual", Li Qingqian spent several years, and finally was able to perform one move and two moves, so he was always looking for Shen Tang The falling Hua Po An noticed that, and then he followed the vine and locked the target on Jiang Fuli.
So that day, when the sword demon ran away, Su Yurou Pingting walked towards him, just using a face behind the veil and adding a few words, his obsession collapsed - because she knew what he had misunderstood.
Li Qingqian always thought that the red peony was killed because she was like the person whom the national teacher admired. In fact, how can it be? The national teacher was so angry, he probably felt that after hundreds of years, Shen Tang's curse was relieved, and she could finally get married. She Su Yurou, who has been with you for hundreds of years, is a beautiful woman, and finally got Shen Tang's love, and she was with him. to become a couple.
The move of the national teacher is not at all to collect the reflections of lovers all over the world. He was admonishing Shen Tang self-righteously - you see, the woman you marry is nothing more than that, I can have as many as I want. Don't you like such a woman? After I have brought them all under my command, I will abandon them like a shoe.
The people you like, and those bastards who are similar to the people you like, all have to die.
I will never cut your karma, this is the curse I send you.
The face that Su Yurou showed to Li Qingqian—where is there any peerless face, only half of it is still there, and half of it looks like a ghost and a demon. She also told him that Li Qingqian, the person who rescued you in Lichun Kingdom was the man that the national teacher of Liao Kingdom really admired for a long time. You misunderstood, it was never me.
The reason why the national teacher is so crazy is because of the person who once gave you the "Broken Water Sword Manual".
Jiang Fuli.
This story is over.
There was a dead silence in the warm pavilion. Mo Xi looked pale at the man sitting across from him—because with the help of Shenmu's power to restore his memory, the man whose seal was lifted didn't know what to say for a while.
He could even clearly understand Jiang Fuli's embarrassment at the moment.
What exactly is a pharmacist Jiang?
a living person? a puppet?
He seems to be Shen Tang hundreds of years ago, but not quite.
He has been alive for so long under Jiang Fuli's life, but he has always been alone, ruthless and lustless. With a flick of the finger of a century, he has no taste in life, and he does not understand what the meaning of his existence is.
until now.
Jiang Fuli stroked the reversal stone with his slender fingers, and said lightly, "Yurou used this stone to seal my emotions and all my memories. Now I have taken it out myself, and I will protect the Shen Tang family from generation to generation. The spiritual stone is given to you. According to the divine tree divination, I know that only when you open it can it all end."
"… "
"Xi Hejun, I can fight Hua Po An, he is Shen Tang's disciple, and he should be killed by me. But the blood pool of blood monsters spreads, I can't stop it. Only the reversal stone can do it. ."
He twisted up the black spar, and its dark black made his fingers whiter.
"This spiritual stone is the only one in the Kyushu Continent. It has been handed down from Hongmeng to the present day. It was once one of the power spar of the three forbidden techniques created by Fuxi. As long as it is opened, it can be opened once. A rift in time and space, allowing the wearer to travel back in time."
Mo Xi's expression suddenly changed: "Isn't that the gate of life and death in the three major forbidden arts?!"
"It's not the same." Jiang Fuli said, "The Reversal Stone comes from the heavens and is a spiritual stone brought down by Fuxi to the mortal world. It is much earlier than the creation of the door of life and death in time and space. It is not as powerful as the door of life and death in time and space. It can bring you back to ten years ago, but no amount can do it. In addition, according to the classics, once the door of life and death in time and space is opened, the practitioner is doomed to a good death, and the world may also face the curse and perish, but The reversal stone is different."
"How is it different?"
"It doesn't have a curse. Most of the records about it are blurred because of the ancient times. The old news records of the Shen Tang family once said that it can 'reflect the soul, and it can reflect the heart of the king', and it is 'harmless' Red dust, fate is doomed'. But no one can be sure what the sixteen words mean. The people of the Shen Tang family only know that it cannot be used at will, but must be calculated and asked to obtain the destiny hexagram. The elephant can only be handed into the hands of that person, otherwise the consequences it will cause are even more terrifying than the real life and death gate of time and space.”
The lamps and candles of the warm pavilion flowed silently, and moths that walked on fire rushed towards the lonely lamp, making a crackling sound.
Mo Xi looked at the spar in silence, while Jiang Fuli handed the stone to him.
"The hexagram of the Mandate of Heaven says that it should be handed over to you, and you will open it. Go back to the day when Gu Mang was sent back to Chonghua as a peace ceremony—back to the banks of the Fushui River, before Murong Lian went to find him."
His heart beat faster, and the blood flowed suddenly.
Now Mo Xi already knew that Gu Mang had not completely lost his memory before returning to the city. It was the emperor who sent Murong Lian to take away the blood beast power soul box made by Gu Mang, and then Murong Lian ordered him to destroy all consciousness.
In other words, if he went back to that day, before Murong Lian came, he would be able to—? !
He raised his head abruptly and met Jiang Fuli's eyes.
Jiang Fuli nodded and said: "As long as you completely destroy the source of the blood beast's power at that time, the blood beast will never be reborn at this time. If it goes well, the fate of many people may change from that moment - you may be able to If Gu Mang's consciousness can be preserved and he can be rehabilitated immediately, Murong Chuyi may not have to die, and Hua Po'an will not be able to successfully awaken his faithful servant..."
After a pause, Jiang Fuli said, "I can't guarantee that this kind of change will be good. The reversal stone can last for only an hour or so. When you come back, the situation in front of you should change. Only you who hold the reversal stone remember, the others... you will see another ending."
"You may meet a Yue Chenqing with a completely different temperament. Maybe Murong Chen has realized that he has not been forced into the palace. He is still the king of this country. You may find that I am also in a completely different state. You made this change in the past. , it may lead to a completely different kind of rejuvenation from today.”
"But, Xihe-Jun." Jiang Fuli glanced out at the blood-spreading earth and the sky that covered the sun.
"I'm afraid there is no ending worse than the present." He said, "Since the divine wood divination says it should be like this, then we will bet once."
"You use the reversal stone to go back to the past, and at the same time, I will go to Liao Kingdom's camp to find Hua Po An, so that he will not have the energy to try to stop you during this period."
After he finished speaking, he took out a high-quality bag, put the reversal stone in it, and tied it to Mo Xi's waist.
"There's only one stone. We only have one chance, and we don't have any previous lessons. When you're ready, tell me." He stared at Mo Xi with the only eyes he had, while the latter turned his head and looked out the window with all his thoughts mixed up. blood color.
His Chonghua, his lover, their youth, their relatives' homes—all have the possibility of starting over.
"But you may also die. No one knows." Finally, Jiang Fuli said to him.
Mo Xi glanced at the blood pool where Gu Mang sacrificed, and then set his eyes on Jiang Fuli again.
"I'm ready."
The fine copper bells outside the window rang.
This is a big gamble before the dawn of Chonghua.
Only when the last road is right can they usher in the dawn.
At this moment, what is life and death?
Mo Xi was originally a lonely person, and he had no longer any nostalgia for him.
He looked at Jiang Fuli's only remaining eye. Hundreds of years ago, it was an eye similar to this. He once watched Hua Po An with tenderness, and opened the nightmare of an era.
It was also the eyes that stared at Hua Po An icy coldly, and its owner used his life to temporarily end this nightmare.
And now, it's time to let it go.
Jiang Fuli asked, "Are you really ready?"
"Yes."
"What you encounter can be very cruel."
"… "
Jiang Fuli finally asked again, "Is it alright?"
A light seemed to fall in front of Mo Xi's eyes. In that light, Gu Mang was wearing a bright red cloak, like a flame wrapped in battle armor. Gu Mang turned his head and smiled at him.
Those dark eyes were something he had never dared to dream of in his dreams all these years.
"Can."
Mo Xi said.
"Pharmacist Jiang, please cast a spell."
The worst is that he's going to die - that's what he thought before he entered the Reversal Stone.