Part 7, Chapter 212: All the way to the south

"Purple Flame Bloodline!" Wei Wuyan has been wandering around the world for so many years, how can he not understand what the Purple Flame Bloodline is? In an instant, he felt all the energy and blood rushing to his forehead. For a moment, the energy and blood surged, and stars appeared in front of his eyes. Please remember the "Wow" sound.

He spit out a mouthful of blood and groaned: "That's it, that's it...".

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He just sat on the ground and kept mumbling the words "I see".

From the beginning of confusion and confusion, then to pain and disbelief, to sudden enlightenment, to confusion, and then to despair, slowly it became sonorous and full of hatred, and in the end it was hatred

monstrous.

In just this short moment, Wei Wuyan's whole life had passed.

All the puzzles have answers now!

"That's it!" Wei Wuyan said quietly and fiercely.

After saying this, he suddenly felt a burst of sadness! A burst of complete heartache!

He said it again word by word: "Original, come, such, this!"

Every word, tears flowed down my face.

It turns out that they are all fake. All the kindness, all the cultivation, all the love, everything... are all fake!

I used to think that although my family is gone, my parents are gone, and my sister is gone, I still have relatives.

Now I know that I was wrong.

Since childhood, he has been living in a conspiracy, and he is just a tool. When he grows up, he just wants to make others drink blood. That's it.

No wonder, he kills my wife and children whenever he says! That’s how it is!

Wei Wuyan sat quietly, laughed and shook his head slightly.

Tears slowly spread to both sides as he shook his head.

Then he stood up, his face was very calm, and his eyes didn't even waver at all. He let out a long sigh.

He said quietly: "If you have no face, what's the point of having face?"

Suddenly he reached out, grabbed his own face, and tore it off with a sneer! His face was suddenly bloody and bloody.

Chu Yang took a step forward and wanted to say something, but he didn't.

Since he has torn off his face, it means that he no longer wants to die and has the desire to live again.

The purpose of tearing off the original Wuyan is to have a better future... No one can bear to look back on such a past. Chu Yang understands and understands Wei Wuyan's mood very well.

"Chu Yang, thank you." Wei Wuyan took out the golden sore medicine from his arms and carefully applied it on his face. With his strength, the scars on his face turned into scars. Then he spoke to Chu Yang.

"I'm not thanking you for saving my life, but thanking you for making me understand things."

"I can't die!"

Wei Wuyan turned around and stroked the tombstone with his fingers, his eyes showing infinite tenderness: "My wife and children are still waiting for me, waiting to see me avenge them... seek justice for them."

Chu Yang said deeply: "Yes, if you die, they will no longer be able to see their own justice; moreover, they will no longer have nostalgia for this world...Brother Wei, please experience more. Your son

You have never experienced anything in this world. You should experience more and do more things. When you go down to reunite with them one day, tell your experience to your son... He doesn't know this.

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Wei Wuyan smiled miserably, but there was hope in his eyes, and he said, "Does that world really exist?"

Chu Yang said in a low voice: "As long as you believe there is, there is! If you don't believe in the existence of that world... there is no!"

"I believe it!" Wei Wuyan said seriously: "I believe it!"

His eyes were gentle and loving, as if he was looking forward to the future of telling stories to his son... before he had time to see more of this little life in this world of mortals...

The mountain wind became biting and whistled across the top of the mountain. The sky gradually darkened, and the boundless forest, dark and gloomy, made sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

"Chu Yang, I can't go with you." Wei Wuyan looked at Chu Yang apologetically: "Next year, when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, I will go to the Zhuge family's territory in the south to find you, accompany you in the Ten Thousand Medicine Ceremony, and watch you fly.

soaring!"

Chu Yang nodded understandingly; "Okay!"

"I will definitely repay what I owe you." Wei Wuyan said.

"Brother Wei, please remember one sentence." Chu Yang said seriously.

Wei Wuyan said: "What?"

Chu Yang said word for word: "If you treat me as a friend, then you don't owe me. If you treat me as a benefactor, then you owe me."

Wei Wuyan's eyes finally showed a hint of warmth, like a bright light coming back from the dead. He stretched out his hands, held Chu Yang's shoulders tightly, and said deeply: "Yes! Yes! I don't owe you! I don't owe you!"

He suddenly found a spiritual support.

It turns out that in this world, I don’t have nothing after all. At least, I still have a friend!

Chu Yang smiled slightly.

"I will spend more time with them here. The wind is strong here, the mountains are high, and the night is dark. They will be scared. Back then, in order to take care of Hong Wuliang, I buried them nearby. I... I owe them a lot.

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Wei Wuyan said softly.

Chu Yang was silent for a long time and said: "Then, when you go down the mountain, take the two of you to the Wei family's ancestral tomb. Your Wei family should have an ancestral tomb, right?"

Wei Wuyan's eyes lit up and he said, "That's right. Wherever they go, they won't be alone. My parents are there..."

When I got here, I was stunned.

…

Chu Yang and Zi Xieqing had walked far away. When they looked back, they saw a lonely figure standing in front of the tombstone in the dim dusk.

After a long time, Wei Wuyan sat down again, stretched out his arms, hugged the tombstone, and hugged the lonely grave.

Night fell on the earth, and the last light in the world disappeared, and Wei Wuyan and the lonely grave melted into the night...

The three of them walked in silence along the way.

The three of them almost didn't speak until they walked out of the Black Blood Jungle.

It wasn't until he walked out of the forest at dawn and saw wisps of smoke rising in the distance that Zi Xieqing took a long breath and said, "Chu Yang, I just discovered today that you are a good person."

Chu Yang said: "Where do you start talking about this?"

Zi Xieqing smiled faintly; "Because you gave Wei Wuyan care, I was very touched at the time."

She sighed: "Although Wei Wuyan was temporarily persuaded by us to come back, his only goal is revenge. Because he has nothing to worry about in this world. As you said, when Hong Wuliang died,

Wei Wuyan will definitely commit suicide because this human world really has no meaning or fun for him."

"But at this time, you took advantage of his character of never owing anyone in his life and gave him a brother! A friend!" Zi Xieqing said lightly: "When a person is in despair, when he suddenly sees a little light, he will cling to him.

If you catch it, your whole soul will move closer to this light. So, not only is Wei Wuyan lucky, but you are also lucky; he has the goal and support to live, and you also have a true friend."

Chu Yang said calmly: "I just don't want him to die. I don't want to be his pillar of support. I just want to wait for him to get over this past and live a good life."

Zi Xieqing thought for a while: "It's difficult."

Chu Yang nodded: "Yes, it's difficult."

The two of them thought of the lonely figure in front of the lonely grave at the same time. Wei Wuyan was so infatuated with his deceased wife that it was so difficult to live a new life...

"Don't destroy this relationship." Zi Xieqing said: "In fact, it's quite good for him to be like this. Both the living and the dead can find peace. Although this relationship is sad, it is beautiful."

Chu Yang said: "Have you finally admitted your feelings in this world?"

Zi Xieqing laughed but said nothing. After a while, he asked: "Where are we going?"

"Zhengnan." Chu Yang stretched out his hand and pointed: "If we walk a little further, no more than three thousand miles, we should reach the territory of the Zhuge family."

"Let's go to Zhengnan first, where there is the Ten Thousand Medicines Canon. I will use this opportunity to... replenish my energy. By the way, I will find the last medicine for Le'er to cure her disease."

Chu Yang paused for a moment when he said this, and Zi Xieqing nodded gently. She knew that Chu Yang was talking about replenishing the energy of the Nine Tribulations Sword.

"Next year the spring will be warm and the flowers will bloom. After the Ten Thousand Medicine Ceremony, I will go straight to the northwest." Chu Yang turned his head and looked in the northwest direction, with an extremely complicated expression in his eyes.

Northwest, Fengleitai.

The Fifth Nine Tribulations Sword.

It was there that the final destination of my previous life was also my current life.

Now that I think about it, it seems like a dream.

Mo Tianji, Mo Tianji...

As Chu Yang thought about it, a smile appeared on his lips.

And this time, go due south, there is Fifth Qingrou!

"Brother, you have such a vicissitude in your smile." Chu Leer tilted her head and looked at him.
To be continued...