Lonely Immortal

Then the password for this level is not that simple. It should be to uncover the mystery inside. If the mystery cannot be revealed, then this level will definitely not be passed.

This is no wonder Zhang Zhiwen has recovered his memory many times. This is the immortal mansion constantly hinting to him, but Zhang Zhiwen has never thought about this matter deeply. Now Zhang Zhiwen gradually wakes up, especially after seeing Chen Jifeng and his daughter, he feels that the secret realm Many things in it are related.

Of course, what he sees is not necessarily true. This must be kept in mind. He can only analyze what he sees at the moment.

Whether you can break through in the end depends on the situation, and what happened with Lin Zhiping is extremely obvious. He killed people just for Qingyao.

It seemed that things were about to come to light. Zhang Zhiwen appeared in the Lin Mansion again. Lin Zhiping was back. He was a little panicked. His first priority was to find Qingyao's whereabouts.

"Yao'er! Yao'er..."

Lin Zhiping was shouting in the yard frantically, but the surroundings were quiet and no one responded.

Lin Zhiping saw that there was still a mess in front of the mourning hall, and the corpses were chewed beyond recognition. These were his wife, children, and children. But now Qingyao was missing, and he felt vaguely that he seemed to have been deceived.

He staggered to the mourning hall and looked at the broken limbs on the ground. He couldn't help but burst into tears. He regretted it. He felt that it was not worth it. And tonight, his whereabouts were discovered. He knew , he must have been exposed.

Right now, he just wants to find Qingyao and take her away with her, but Qingyao disappears again. He has been a head catcher for so many years and has seen a lot of things. Now, he can vaguely know what is going on. Then It was Qingyao who was completely using him. After using him, she ran away.

Now no one can testify that Qing Yao is a monster, and Lin Zhiping killed someone. Naturally, he did not dare to come out and expose Qing Yao as a monster, and he was forced into a desperate situation.

But at this moment, a gust of wind dispersed in the yard, and Lin Zhiping was startled. He suddenly came back to his senses, and then he saw a figure appearing in the yard.

"Qingyao! Is that you? Qingyao!..."

Lin Zhiping seemed to see Qingyao coming back, and he was immediately overjoyed. At this time, he couldn't care about anything. He just wanted to take Qingyao away and fly away, but the regret that had just arisen disappeared in an instant, and his mind was filled with thoughts. It’s Qingyao’s graceful body…

"Master Lin, it's me...what's wrong with you?"

Qingyao slowly walked out of the darkness. The moonlight fell on her body and her face, which made her look absolutely stunning. Lin Zhiping was so intoxicated that he could hardly extricate himself.

He ran over and grabbed Qingyao's hand in a few steps, and then said: "Let's leave here and go to a place where no one can find us. Let's stay together and live a happy life in the future. How about that?" "

Qingyao showed a faint smile and said: "Mr. Lin, what are you doing? The slave family is just a brothel girl. She is not worthy of you, let alone ruining your future!"

"No, no, I don't want to be a head hunter. Someone should have discovered my murder. Let's leave here right now, otherwise it will be too late!"

Lin Zhiping still wanted to live the rest of his life happily with Qingyao, but at this moment, Qingyao grinned again: "Mr. Lin, do you really like me?"

"Really, of course it's true!" Lin Zhiping looked at Qingyao with a look of obsession and nodded hurriedly, his whole soul almost gone.

"Then are you willing to give up your heart and soul for the slave family?" Qingyao continued to speak softly, but her beautiful and coquettish eyes began to emit a faint and strange purple light.

Lin Zhiping's soul was almost taken away. He nodded hastily: "Yes, of course I am willing. Look, I will show you my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys now..."

Without saying a word, Lin Zhiping took out his saber and stabbed it into his chest, then began to rip out his heart and lungs...

This scene was horrifying to watch, and Qingyao let out a weird laugh. This laughter kept echoing in the Lin Mansion, with an exciting, bloodthirsty and crazy tone.

Zhang Zhiwen stood quietly in the darkness, looking at the scene in front of him. He didn't know whether the scene in front of him was true or false, but as far as he could see now, the Qingyao who appeared in front of him was not a woman, but a woman covered in mucus. The monster looks rickety and seems to be quite young.

Probably, this should be the master that Qingyao once said. Of course, what Qingyao once said may not count, and even what happened in the past may not be true. But now it seems that this Qingyao is not a real person. This woman is not a pure yin holy body, she is clearly a monster.

Lin Zhiping took out his heart and soul, and the monster naturally happily swallowed these things in one mouthful, and Lin Zhiping finally fell to the ground and died completely.

The monster lay down and continued to eat at Lin Zhiping's body. Lin Zhiping's body twitched and his eyes widened, but he still had a smile on his face and seemed extremely satisfied.

This monster is so powerful that it makes people willingly rip out their hearts and lungs, but Zhang Zhiwen slowly walked out of the darkness, and the monster seemed to have known that Zhang Zhiwen was here for a long time. It was not afraid at all, but turned its head to look at Zhang Zhiwen.

As soon as she turned her head, Zhang Zhiwen saw Qingyao's face. When Qingyao saw Zhang Zhiwen not far behind her, she grinned and said, "Ms. sir, you have come to see me. I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"What kind of monster are you?" Zhang Zhiwen asked as soon as he arrived.

This is not Qingyao at all. Zhang Zhiwen even feels that he has never seen Qingyao. At least from the current situation, his judgment is correct, but he doesn't know why such a tortuous and bizarre thing happened in the secret realm that made him deeply involved.

This so-called Qingyao slowly began to transform. Not long after, she turned into Qingyao. She stood up and slowly walked towards Zhang Zhiwen.

Zhang Zhiwen narrowed his eyes slightly. It was obvious that this monster was not afraid of him. Could it be that this monster had some powerful ability?

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiwen raised his hand and smashed a Taoist spell.

With a bang, a blue dragon composed of sword energy burst out instantly. This Taoist spell was extremely powerful and contained the mysteries of Taoist spells. It swept away like a rotten wood. Wherever it passed, the space trembled violently, and the sand and gravel were pulverized into powder!

But this so-called Qingyao showed a weird smile, and did not dodge or avoid. She just stood there and let the Taoist spell fall.

The next moment, she was instantly blasted into slag, but in the blink of an eye, she regrouped in the same place, and then she continued to walk towards Zhang Zhiwen step by step.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhiwen narrowed his eyes slightly. It was obvious that this monster was not afraid of Taoism, and it was even hard to say whether Taoism was useful in this secret realm.

Zhang Zhiwen quickly stepped back a few steps, but the monster was not in a hurry, and walked slowly towards Zhang Zhiwen step by step.

At this time, in the basement of the palace, the young lady looked at the scene in front of her, and she also frowned slightly, and the maid beside her was a little impatient.

"Young lady, look at him, he is so stupid, how can his Taoism break the power of the Dharma in the realm of illusion? Isn't this asking for trouble?"

The maid immediately revealed the truth, Zhang Zhiwen's Taoism could not pose any threat to the power of the Dharma.

"But it's strange to say, how come he seems to have recovered his memory? Logically speaking, all sentient beings should be treated equally. Unless one's cultivation reaches the Nascent Soul stage and breaks through delusion, the eighteen secret realms are more serious than the previous ones..."

This maid seemed to know a lot. Maybe she had been with the young lady for a long time, so she seemed to understand this secret realm very well.

But the young lady didn't say much. As the youngest daughter of King Zhao and also a princess, she rarely spoke. She just focused on the scene in the crystal ball.

"By the way, young lady, his delusion is actually strange. Why is it always related to you? Could it be..."

As the maid was talking, she seemed to start talking about some improper topics, and Miss Zhao naturally wouldn't let her continue. Miss Zhao turned her head and glared at her slightly, and she was scared and shut up immediately.

But Miss Zhao unconsciously revealed a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, and then said: "Let's go, there's nothing to see."

The maid saw her like this and immediately stuck out her tongue playfully, but she still secretly looked at Zhang Zhiwen in the crystal ball a few more times. Obviously, this man is very special, otherwise he would not appear in the secret realm, and would not have such a deep karma entanglement with the young lady. Regardless of the past or the future, the Dharma of all living beings is like an invisible shadow that overlaps cause and effect... Well, to put it simply, it is fate.

She didn't know why Zhang Zhiwen had any fate with her princess, and it seemed that the fate was very deep.

The way of cultivating immortals is about fate, which is God's will.

At this moment, Zhang Zhiwen faced the monster, and he also realized that his Taoist magic seemed to be ineffective. In this case, he naturally couldn't fight head-on. He simply jumped and left the Lin Mansion, and the monster didn't chase him.

After Zhang Zhiwen came out, he thought for a while, and then he went directly outside the city. He needed to find a quiet place to think about what to do next.

Soon, he came to a hilltop, found a quiet place, and sat down to meditate.

From beginning to end, Zhang Zhiwen went through it carefully. He found that when he fought with the courtesan before, he was also powerless to resist, and the courtesan was always using the power of the Dharma, which was naturally extremely unreasonable, but this was a secret realm, so it was reasonable.

In other words, he could not break the secret realm by force, and this must be deeply understood, otherwise it would definitely not work next.

Secondly, he thought of the causal relationship between various things. The causal relationship here was extremely complex and extremely chaotic. Therefore, the causal relationship here was disrupted and had no reference value.

That is to say, Zhang Zhiwen could not use past events to judge what he would do next, such as Lin Mingyue, Shi Wuyin, Zhu Qianrou... The reason why these people appeared here was not because there was any causal relationship between them, but because they had a causal relationship with Zhang Zhiwen.

In other words, Zhang Zhiwen might be the only living person in the secret realm. Since he is the only living person, he is the core figure. Zhang Zhiwen has always ignored this point. In other words, any event in the secret realm is actually for him as the core figure.

Everything revolves around the events that Zhang Zhiwen appears in, rather than Zhang Zhiwen studying other people and events in reverse. Zhang Zhiwen got it wrong at the beginning. He thought he was going to satisfy other people's desires, but it was not true. In fact, these things were all caused by him.

Then, after he knew all this, he generally thought of a key thing, that is, he met his old self, and the old Zhang Zhiwen told him to go to Lushan to find a soul bead.

This may be the core of the secret realm. In addition, Zhang Zhiwen appeared in the secret realm in various identities, which is also the core. How did he get to Lushan? The old Zhang Zhiwen told him not to look back and go north all the time.

But now Chen Jifeng, his father and daughter appeared, which means that Zhang Zhiwen is repeating himself. This is a very important message. He is going back.

Sure enough, he just found a hilltop to sit down, and someone came down the mountain. The person who came was none other than Lin Mingyue, who also brought the child.

"Master, why did you come here? It's cold on the mountain. Be careful not to get sick. Come down quickly!"

Lin Mingyue asked Zhang Zhiwen to go down the mountain. Zhang Zhiwen knew that Lin Mingyue in front of him was a derivative of the secret realm, and it was obvious that he started to go back.

The old Zhang Zhiwen told him not to go back, which meant that he had to explore new things and meet new people and events.

And now he was involved in past events again, which was troublesome.

But Zhang Zhiwen was not in a hurry. He said nothing. He stood up and walked down the mountain. Since Lin Mingyue appeared again, Shi Wuyin and Zhu Qianrou might have come too, right?

However, after Zhang Zhiwen went down the mountain, he found that things were a little different from what he thought. It turned out that he was a farmer in the village with a broken yard and a few acres of thin land. Lin Mingyue was married from the next village and her family was also very poor.

Nowadays, Zhang Zhiwen and Lin Mingyue live a peaceful life at the foot of the mountain. Although this life is a bit hard, it is comfortable and quiet, which makes many people extremely envious.

But this thing is a bit troublesome for Zhang Zhiwen. He went back to his way again. Therefore, he made a quick decision. As soon as he returned home, he said that he wanted to become a monk.

"What? You actually want to leave us, an orphan and a widow, to become a monk? Are you really so cruel?" Lin Mingyue looked at Zhang Zhiwen in surprise, tears came out.

The children started crying, surrounded Zhang Zhiwen, and held his hands tightly.

It was obvious that the secret realm was still powerful. It put Zhang Zhiwen in a dilemma in a few moves. At this time, someone came from outside.

"Zhiwen, are you home?"

The voice came, and it was Erdan's voice. Zhang Zhiwen could hardly believe this long-lost voice. Erdan was one of his few friends in the mortal world. How could the secret realm regress so much?