Episode 469: The Way!

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There is darkness, boundlessness, no light, no end........

Xiao Ash, who was lying on his shoulder, seemed to be a little uneasy, moved, and whispered twice in his mouth, Zhang Xiaofan gently stretched out his hand and patted the monkey's head, as if comforting it, and Xiao Ash immediately quieted down. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Then, Zhang Xiaofan looked ahead, but there was nothing in his eyes except darkness, he looked at it for a long time, and he didn't move, until finally, a faint smile suddenly appeared on his mouth, but he closed his eyes and walked forward.

Stepping out, the Phantom Moon Secret Realm suddenly changed, and with a bang, a blazing breath rushed towards him, Zhang Xiaofan could even clearly feel that he was like walking into a sea of fire, the skin and flesh of his whole body were being burned by the sudden flames, and the sharp pain was surging wildly from every corner of his body, and the entire body seemed to be about to be destroyed in this fierce sea of fire.

But his eyes were still closed, and even when the muscles in his face were slightly twisted by the intense pain, the corners of his mouth remained faintly smiling.

He walked forward step by step, slowly, but continuously.

On the shoulder, the monkey Xiao Ash let out a somewhat frightened cry, sounding very frightened, but Zhang Xiaofan immediately held it in his arms, so that Xiao Ash's head was buried deep in his chest and no longer looked out, and soon, it seemed that the master's palm and the heartbeat in his chest made Xiao Ash quiet, lying motionless in Zhang Xiaofan's arms.

The sound of the flames burning became louder and louder, and even the air around the body seemed to begin to smell a terrifying burning smell, and the pain in the body continued unabated, as if it had to endure a thousand times the pain with every step.

It's just that Zhang Xiaofan's footsteps still haven't stopped, and he is moving forward slowly and firmly.

At some point, the feeling of the raging sea of flames slowly faded, and around him, there was a vast silence again, and the pain in his body disappeared with it.

In the silence, suddenly, a crisp sound of water droplets dripping sounded in his ears, and the cold water droplets came from nowhere, falling from nothingness and falling on his face.

It's biting cold.

In a moment, without any warning at all, a loud rumbling sound came from the front, overwhelming the sky and seemed to be omnipresent, Zhang Xiaofan's mind clearly depicted the terrifying scene, the huge waves were like dragons, ten thousand feet high, and they slammed down, anything that stood in front of the power of this heaven and earth drama was as small as ants, even the majestic Qingyun Mountain was destroyed and swallowed by him in an instant, and the cold wind instantly tore his body apart, and the pain that was ten times more harmful than the flame burning just now came from all corners of the body.

Zhang Xiaofan never knew that a person's body would be tortured like this, and he would feel such intense pain, even his stoic nerves, as if they were about to collapse before this pain.

Even if you die, you should open your eyes and look around before you die.

Like a lamp, the thought suddenly appeared in the depths of his heart, flickering endlessly, like an irresistible temptation.

Zhang Xiaofan took a deep breath and slowly continued to walk forward, closing his eyes tightly!

The waves and chills on all sides seemed to be provoked, and suddenly became more and more angry, the roar was deafening, and the feeling of torture like a thousand knives followed, Zhang Xiaofan's forehead was even covered with cold sweat, and his face was extremely pale, but he always maintained the residual clarity before the collapse, and still walked slowly.

Step by step, step after step, never stopped, just like life, moving forward slowly, after all, there is no turning back.

The tide slowly receded, and the deafening and terrible sound was gone, and the silence returned to him, a void that seemed to echo only his footsteps.

Alone, alone!

"Xiao Fan!"

Suddenly, a voice called out leisurely behind him, and in an instant, Zhang Xiaofan was like being struck by thunder, his body shook violently, and an unbelievable look appeared on his face, it was the first time, and he involuntarily stopped.

His eyes were still closed, but his lips began to tremble slightly, a little choked, a little like a knife, and a little desperate, and said in a low voice: "Baguio......."

The familiar voice seemed to be behind him, with infinite tenderness, with a bit of unforgettable tenderness that haunted him, and said faintly: "Xiaofan, are you ignoring me, you look back at me!"

Zhang Xiaofan's body began to tremble slowly, his body seemed to be in a fierce battle, several times he wanted to turn around, but he endured it bitterly.

A low but clear call, drifting gently behind him, as if it was endless, this life was bumpy and displaced, wasn't it just for that voice? Why? Why didn't you look back?

"Ahh

However, it seemed that this was not the end of the story, except for Baguio's voice calling out to him behind him, and slowly, he actually heard the voices of other people, all of whom were unforgettable people in his life.

Daddy, mother!

Puzhi monk!

Tian is not easy, Su Ru!

Endlessly, those voices were layered on top of each other, wave after wave, calling behind him, shouting, the past of his life was like smoke, and one scene after another flashed in front of him.

Thousands of mountains and rivers, one person trek; Thousands of mountains in the twilight snow, walking alone.

He doesn't want to be lonely, he doesn't want to live forever, all he wants is to be with his beloved!

Zhang Xiaofan hugged his head and cried, like a child, with nowhere to hide.

Tears dripped down, in the palm of his hand, there was a faint warmth, and the endless calls around him were still calling in his ears, lingering, tempting him, making him open his eyes and turn back.

It's just that the faint warmth suddenly quieted his trembling body, this familiar and warm feeling, as if he had felt it not long ago.

Once, in that void and darkness, he was in a coma, half-asleep, half-awake, in a trance, there were warm tears dripping down his face, in a terrible cold world, telling him that he was not alone.

In this life, there are thousands of mountains and rivers, and there are thousands of mountains of snow and snow in the twilight.

No......

Alone!

The countless voices around him suddenly became eager, as if they had been stimulated by something, and continued to call to Zhang Xiaofan with a bit of force, but his body slowly stood up, and the painful distortion on his face was slowly replaced by a sense of calmness.

Then, he smiled lightly, with a deep reluctance, with unforgettable thoughts, and smiled faintly.

Then he turned and walked, leaving all the voices behind him, and letting it scream, and then in the midst of the shriek, it gradually subsided.

Silence, freeze all things in the world around you!

"You're finally here. Suddenly, a voice full of relief came: "I really didn't expect you to pass the Phantom Moon Ancient Road so quickly. ”

Zhang Xiaofan opened his eyes, and what he saw in front of him was a young and handsome young man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with a faint and gentle smile on his face, but in a pair of eyes, it seemed that he always exuded a wave of enthusiasm. The strong wind on the Gobi blew, his white clothes fluttered, indescribably chic, just standing casually, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly had a feeling of respect from his heart, as if as long as he said a word, he was willing to follow him across the iron-blooded battlefield of the world.

"I heard Jiang Chen talk about you, and he said that you are the master of the Ten Thousand Swords who is known as the Qingyun Shuangjiao with Dao Xuan Zhenren. Zhang Xiaofan's eyes lit up: "Your cultivation is not under the head of Dao Xuan, if you are under the control of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, you may be able to defeat the demon lord Jiang Chen!"

"I can't. Wan Jianyi shook his head with a smile and said, "My life has come to an end, and I am no longer able to control the Zhuxian Ancient Sword. As he spoke, he raised his hand and drew into the void, and a Qi Gu Immortal Sword was held in his palm, and it was Zhu Xian.

Zhang Xiaofan hurriedly asked, "Senior, ........ you?"

Shaking his head slowly, Wan Jian stared at the Zhuxian Ancient Sword in his hand, then looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and said quietly: "Child, this power of Zhuxian is the supreme mana of the Xuanqi of Heaven and Earth Creation, which can destroy immortals and demons, destroy the heavens and the earth, and should not exist in the world, but since he is already here, he needs a master after all." ”

While speaking, Wan Jianyi raised his hand slightly, and the Zhuxian Ancient Sword was like a light floating duckweed, but it was sent by the wind and floated in front of Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a while, and even more indifferent.

"He belongs to you, and I have poured my life into him to repair his flaws. Wan Jianyi smiled and said: "Pick him up, you have to understand that you are facing a supreme demon who is peerless in the past and present, and only he can help you defeat the strong enemy, protect Qingyun, protect Shenzhou, and protect all the people you want to protect!"

When the words fell, Wan Jianyi's figure was like a cloud of smoke, floating in front of him, and almost at the same time, Zhang Xiaofan solemnly stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword.

Five fingers, close!

"Boom!"

Like a thunderclap, it suddenly exploded in his ears, tearing the entire sky apart, the lightning rushed wildly, the wind and clouds rolled, and the phantom moonlight above the sky was magnificent, and the colorful lights were non-stop, converging into a huge pillar of light, falling from the sky, enveloping Zhang Xiaofan's figure.

In the depths of Guanghua, Zhang Xiaofan's figure seemed to be a little blurry, only to see his movements vaguely, slowly raised the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, as the ancient sword rose, the wind and clouds above the sky rotated more and more urgently, and the colorful qi sword representing the power of the peerless Zhu Xian reappeared, looking at the world, unstoppable! )