The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

"Luo Die? Luo Die?"

Xiao Chen walked deep in the thick fog. Luo Die was still beside him just now, but in the blink of an eye he had disappeared. He called several times in a row, but there was no response from the other party.

"It's an illusion..."

At this moment, he realized something. Although this illusion was an illusion, it was like a real world. If he died in it, he would really die.

For some reason, a shallow fear gradually spread from his heart to his whole body.

I don't know how long I walked along the way. The thick fog never cleared, and the front seemed to be endless. Xiao Chen concentrated his consciousness and walked forward. For some reason, he felt more and more familiar. ♦

Finally, the thick fog in front gradually dispersed, and what came into view was the once extremely familiar scene.

Xiao Chen's heart trembled, and he just stood there blankly, looking at the flickering candle in the room, at the few white hairs sprouting on both sides of his mother's temples, and at the young man's hair. I just had a fight with Zhao Wangsun...

"Fighted again."

"No, I accidentally fell into a ditch while chasing a wild boar."

"Eat. Tomorrow I will go to the town to deliver some work. You get up early and deliver a piece of cloth to Uncle Shen in Nancun."

"Oh, you're so good, but you don't have anything to do, so why are you sending me something all of a sudden?"

"Xiaojing and you are about the same age. I won't make any fuss about it. Will you two get married in three or two years?"

"Pfft! Mom, I'm still a child. Isn't it too early?"

"It's still early. How older are the two cows next door than you? They are all married now, how about you? You spend your days either running up and down the mountain or fighting with others. If you continue like this, which girl will like you in the future? I will tell you these later If you use your annual savings to build a house in the city, you can marry someone in style."

"I dont go."

"Why don't you go!"

"If you don't go, you won't go. I won't get married."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"I want to cultivate immortality! When I learn the Xuanqing Sect's spells, I will beat Zhao Wangsun so hard that he will be unable to get up!"

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"Aunt..."

The cold wind blew by, and Xiao Chen's eyes were already a little moist. Looking at the familiar scene in the hut, he stretched out his hand, but there was only an afterimage...

No matter how cold-tempered and ruthless he has become over the years, this is the only place that makes him feel warm and the only heart that will not be stained by turmoil.

However, at this moment, his heart was empty.

Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes, unwilling to look again. He knew that this place was the illusion of his inner demon. If he lingered on what was before him, he would never be able to get out.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a hint of blood in the cold wind, which made him tremble all over. No, no, although this is an illusion, everything is real, no... no!

"Aniang!"

Xiao Chen seemed to wake up suddenly and opened his eyes with force. However, the scene in front of him was corpses all over the ground and collapsed houses...

"No...no! No! Grandma...grandma!"

At this moment, Xiao Chen's heart felt as if someone had stabbed him hard. This time he watched helplessly. Is it still too late? Is it still too late...

"who!"

Suddenly, a figure flashed from a distance, Xiao Chen's aura was firm, and he chased after him in an instant. The night was endless, and the man climbed over the mountains and ridges, as if walking on flat ground, and his speed was really fast reaching the limit.

Xiao Chen's heartbeat gradually increased, his eyes widened, and he increased his speed to the limit in an instant. Just when he was about to catch up with the man, a strong wind suddenly blew, as if tearing him apart.

"Don't even think about leaving!"

Xiao Chen was not afraid of the force of the strong wind, and activated the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Mysterious Techniques in an instant. Regardless of everything, he also activated the fragments of the Heavenly Book, and controlled life and death in an instant. At this moment, his cultivation level had almost reached He reached an unprecedented peak and grabbed the person in front of him.

However, the man in front just turned his wrist slightly, and hit him with a finger force. With a "bang", he actually vomited blood and flew backwards.

"No...I want to see who you are, I want to see who you really are!"

Xiao Chen's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. He seemed to be going crazy at this moment. He desperately activated his true energy again, even at the expense of his life energy. In an instant, he unfolded Shunbu Qiankun and chased after him, grabbing the man with all his strength. With a "chi" sound, he just pulled off a piece of the man's clothes.

However, at this moment, he felt a heartbreaking pain. What kind of endless pain was this? It was as cold and desperate as falling into an abyss.

"Master..."

Xiao Chen stared blankly at the person in front of him, why was he the master? Why does Master have demonic energy on his body? The master is the world-famous Lord Yaoguang, and the Fairy Miaoyin who is respected by people all over the world. Why...why does she have such a heavy demonic energy at this moment!

"Chen'er..."

"No...no! You are not the master, you are not the master, it is your inner demon! Ah!"

Xiao Chen's eyes were about to burst, and suddenly there was a dagger with cold light in his hand, and he stabbed the person in front of him. With a "chi" sound, blood spattered everywhere, and the dagger pierced the abdomen of the person in front of him.

"Uh... Chen'er..."

"Master... I killed the master. Why, isn't the master the most important person? Why would I kill the master... No, no!"

Xiao Chen raised his hands and looked at his blood-stained hands. They were exactly the same as in the dream. In that terrible dream when he was a child, it turned out that his hands were stained with blood. He had killed his master with his own hands!

"Master...no, no!"

…

"Senior brother? Senior brother? Are you having nightmares again?"

The scene in front of him slowly blurred, and then slowly became clear. When Xiao Chen opened his eyes, he saw that the ghostly mountains were no longer in front of him, but an exquisite room. The person standing in front of him at this moment was a long time ago. The junior sister I have never met before, she is still as she was when she was 16 years old, wearing a fluttering feather dress, like a little fairy who can't eat the fireworks of the world.

"Junior sister? This is... Zixiao Peak?"

Xiao Chen sat up from the bed. What's going on? Why did he return to Zixiao Peak again? Everything in front of me is true, there can be no falsehood. Why... Could it be that I have had a long nightmare?

"Brother? What's wrong with you?"

Nishang came to him, stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes, frowned and whispered to herself, "It seems that your injury has not fully recovered yet. Two years ago at Qiongshan Mountain over there in Dongjie, you and Ling Yin Uncle Master was plotted by demons and demons, and those demons and demons were so despicable..."

"Two years ago, on the top of Qiongshan Mountain..."

Xiao Chen rubbed his forehead and remembered that that day he and his master were trapped on the top of Qiongshan Mountain. People like Xie Tianluo and Yusha Xuanji wanted an ancient book from the Xuanqing Sect...

"Hehe, looking at your stupid look, you must not remember anything, right?" Nishang looked at him with a smile.

"What?"

Xiao Chen looked at her. He felt a little dizzy at the moment, as if he really couldn't remember something.

"Hmph! I knew you wouldn't remember!"

Nishang pouted and looked at him with a hint of resentment in her eyes. Seeing that he still couldn't remember it, she said angrily, "Think about it again, what did you ask me yesterday?"

"I……"

Xiao Chen scratched his head, but still couldn't remember. Why was his memory blurry?

Nishang bit her lip, glanced at him lightly, lowered her head, as if two rays of sunset were flying on her face, and whispered, "Ask me, ask me if I like you, don't you forget it so soon?" ……"

"Ah! I remembered..."

"You...hum!"

Nishang raised her head, glared at him lightly, and tilted her head again, as if she was angry. Xiao Chen scratched his head and smiled silly, "Junior sister... do you like me?"

"you……"

Nishang blushed even more, lowered her head and said nothing. Finally, after being embarrassed for a long time, she raised her head, leaned forward slightly, and closed her eyes.

At this moment, Xiao Chen felt as if he had received an electric shock all over his body. He felt the sweet scent of his junior sister coming to his nostrils, as if he was about to melt. Finally, the tip of his tongue touched a hint of sweetness, and the two of them trembled and separated like lightning. .

"Senior brother is disgusting!"

Nishang blushed and ran out the door as fast as she could. Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, and quickly got up and chased out. When he went outside, he saw colorful fallen flowers, petals flying in the air, like a dream...

Xiao Chen took a deep breath. It turns out that this world is so beautiful, but why... why does his heart feel empty, as if he has lost something?

"Brother! You are in a daze again..."

"Huh? I... didn't."

Xiao Chen smiled softly, took her hand, and came to a cliff. Looking at the flying petals in the air, Nishang suddenly smiled and said, "Winter is coming soon, and it will snow again at Zixiao Peak..."

"yes……"

Looking at the petals flying in front of him, Xiao Chen smiled and said, "There are five flowers in the world's vegetation, but there are six snowflakes. So snowflakes also have a name, called... called... uh!"

"Brother! What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay... I don't know why, but my head suddenly hurt."

Xiao Chen rubbed his forehead, Wei Young...why are these two words so familiar? Why... Weiyang... Weiyang!

At this moment, he finally remembered everything. This was the illusion of the twelve-fingered inner demon! Although this world is not fake, it is not his original world either! His original world can no longer go back! He can't go back!

"Brother! Where are you going!"

"Weiyang, wait for me, wait for me, I will definitely come back to save you!"

"Brother! Don't go! The Immortal Burial Cliff is ahead of you. It's so dangerous there. Come back quickly!"

"Weiyang...wait for me!"

When he came to the Immortal Burial Cliff, Xiao Chen closed his eyes and jumped down the bottomless cliff. Nishang flew over in an instant. Looking at him disappearing from the cliff, tears gradually gathered in his eyes, "Why... ...Why, even though you are back, why can everything be done again, but you still can't forget that witch..."

…

The surrounding scene suddenly became clear, the thick fog dispersed, and Xiao Chen escaped from the illusion and returned to the real world.

"Luodie!"

I saw Luo Die squatting in a bush, trembling all over, as if she was extremely frightened. Xiao Chen walked over quickly, shouted several times without any response, and finally put two fingers together and dug into her divine sea. It took a long time for her spiritual consciousness to finally wake her up.

"ah!"

When Luodie woke up, she still felt like she was in a nightmare. She couldn't help but tremble all over. After a long time, she slowly calmed down. Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where are the others?"

"No...don't know."

Luodie shook her head. At this moment, her whole body was wet with cold sweat, and her exquisite body was looming. She was startled, and quickly covered her chest with her hands, saying, "That was just the illusion of inner demons. Once you enter, as long as the deepest part of your heart is inside, Whatever you are afraid of, something will often happen..."

"The most fearful thing..."

Xiao Chen frowned more and more, recalling the scene in the illusion before, why did he see his master in Ningcun? Why did the master look like he was possessed by a demon? Why did he kill the master with his own hands...

He trembled all over. At this moment, he felt as if he had fallen into an icy cold pool. It turned out that the most fearful thing in his heart was not to see Weiyang helpless, but to kill his master with his own hands one day...