Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Tiandu at night is no less lively than during the day. Whether the people living here are good or warriors, they have a high degree of recognition for the laws of Tiandu, and they will consciously maintain them on weekdays.

Therefore, Tiandu is not at all like other small fortified cities where there is a mixture of fish and dragons, and there are even some customary daily customs that have been born in addition to the law.

Merchants and warriors from different regions and towns will use various special products to make up for the gaps, or sell and replace the rest.

Even if you're not going to buy or sell, it's great to see more new things and gain some knowledge.

Inside the inn...

The two sat opposite each other by the window, only to see Fu Zixi gritted his teeth and asked:
"You won't tell the ghost, but this time you let the ghost dove again?"

His current body is essentially shaped by Lin Chongyang with his own sword intent. It looks like a living person, but in fact...

There is no sense of taste or smell at all, and they can't even be regarded as entities. Everything is based on the premise of "look".

Therefore, Fu Zixi could only watch others eat and drink, and he was helpless, even though the congenital people no longer needed food.

But if there is a table in front of you, which looks very delicious at first glance, but you can only watch others eat it. After being tortured repeatedly, no one can bear it.

What's even more outrageous is that although he is a dead person, he is not completely dead, so he cannot be allowed to taste the dishes in the form of incense candles and tributes.

Because of the disparity in strength and the need for others, no matter how many thoughts Fu Zixi had in his mind, he would not choose to put them into action.

However, the patience of ghosts is also limited.

"Don't worry, Tiandu is busy revising the law during this time, if you go too early, Lijing may not have time to see you."

After finishing speaking, Lin Chongyang didn't wait for Fu Zixi's answer, got up and went to the counter, first ordered the altar wine, and then settled the bill together.

After he put away the wine and returned to the table, Fu Zixi asked:
"how do you know?"

Originally, he was unwilling to believe it, but at this moment, he believed it again by accident. Fortunately, Lin Chongyang always kept his promise, since it was something he promised, he would definitely complete it.

"guess."

The business of the inn continued to flourish, but the two of them did not stay. The streets at night were still bustling and bustling. The cars and horses approaching, the endless stream of pedestrians, and the peaceful and comfortable smiling faces all reflected the people of Tiandu. Enjoyment of life today.

"Go directly to the inner city?" Fu Zixi looked into the distance and asked.

Looking up at the bright moon, Lin Chongyang did not answer, but sighed softly:

"got windy."

As the words fell, a gust of breeze suddenly came from the sky, carrying the coolness of the cold moon and stars and the moisture of the Milky Way, which made people feel at ease.

The damp breeze, carrying the care of the elders and the information that needs to be conveyed, passed by the two of them and went to where it should go.

Before Fu Zixi had time to ask, Lin Chongyang stepped forward and said at the same time:
"Let's go, go outside the city first and find a suitable place."

…………

The silver-white moonlight fell on the ground, making the plants and trees in front of me not as realistic as during the day, but covered with a layer of blurred and illusory colors.

Every thing hides the details that belong to it, making people feel like a dream.

Suddenly, a strange rhythm resounded in the night sky, from far to near, very clear.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
It seemed like the universe was trembling, and it seemed like simple footsteps, resounding through the silent night, and an indescribable force followed, covering the entire mountain, and then heard:
"Hao Derou looks at the Kyushu, respects the emperor and asks the princes; killing the living and the dead to save one's own life, what should one ask for when evil ways are rampant?

Stopping martial arts is not the whole thing, and teaching the people is half the effort; the clear river and the clear shadows ask if the heart is not, and the Spring and Autumn Period alone prospers the ram boat. "

Shi Que falls with the ninth step, and the aura of the person who takes the step also fades with the ninth step, and returns to coolness.

Nine steps, starting from the foot of the mountain and ending at the top of the mountain, cut the whole mountain out of reality, making it between the virtual and the real, forming a world of its own.

On the top of the mountain, Fu Zixi felt the restrictions on his body disappear, and asked Lin Chongyang beside him:
"Before dying, can the ghost ask one last question?"

At the same time, the evil power of Baqi on his primordial spirit began to manifest as the blockade disappeared, and there were even signs of condensing into substance.

"Say."

Glancing at the evil spirit rising behind Fu Zixi's back, Lin Chongyang urged him at the same time as he spoke.

Zheng-!
Accompanied by the sound of Qingyue Jianming, but seeing Qingfeng's cold light flash, it was Zhisheng Peitian who appeared.

"Which one is the real you?"

Resisting the desire to complain, Fu Zixi expressed his doubts. The person in front of him was the most complicated person he had ever seen in his life.

Taking the sword in hand, Lin Chongyang said casually, "Is it important?"

"The ghost is just pure curiosity." Fu Zixi was not nervous when pointed at by the sharp sword.

However, he felt that he might need to retract his previous words now.

Although he didn't want to betray the evil god, the person in front of him obviously didn't think so, and he especially wanted to complain.

Wasn't this sword used to suppress the dragon head of the evil god when he was in Youjie?Where did this sword come from?
Forget it, it's not important, it's more important to meet Chen Chu now.

Taking into account the elimination of evil spirits, it may improve Chen Chu's first impression of himself to a certain extent.

After making a decision in his heart, Fu Zixi decided to say something to the evil god first:
Sorry.

Anyway, after meeting Chen Chu, he will be loyal to the evil god. Now it is just to get rid of the evil spirit in advance. I believe the evil god who is far away on Shiliu Island will understand him.

"It's useless to think so much, what you see is the real me."

As the words fell, so did the sword's edge, and I saw Chengche's sword light turning the virtual from the real, and the evil power of Baqi on Fu Zixi's body was instantly divided and annihilated.

…………

Overseas of Shenzhou, underground on Shiliu Island, since King Ashura, King Yasha Xiao, King Moxie and King Jingxie "resigned" one after another, the cross talk between the Eight Evil Paths has become a little more gunpowder than before.

Yu Lan felt that the brains of his group of "roommates" were more or less seriously ill. What's the fuss about this kind of thing?
In this regard, Xiao and the others had something to say, after all, it was not for his sake, and he felt that it was nothing to be rubbed on the ground.

Once you experience it yourself, you will know what it feels like.

Back then, Yu Lan was noncommittal about this, because he believed that Fu Zixi would not betray.

"..."

Unexpectedly, the slap in the face came so quickly, so fast that even he, the head of the Eight Evil Paths, couldn't react in time.

The same thing happened once, twice, it could be said to be accidental, it happened five times in a row, and the interval between the three times was extremely short. He didn't dare to think about what it meant.