Sword of Immortals

The dark dungeon, the cold walls, the cockroaches, the rats, and the stench, this is the environment where Daoyi lives now.

"Tick tick..." In one corner of the dungeon, sewage was seeping, dripping down drop by drop.

When Daoyi was beaten by Hanshan Temple every day, he calmed down to cultivate his spiritual power. At the same time, he counted the dripping sewage every day. It's the same, one thousand eight eight eight drops!

Day after day, Daoyi repeated yesterday's life, was beaten and tortured by Hanshan Temple, practiced calmly, and counted the dripping water.

"Ah Yi, how are you?" Long Teng asked Dao Yi who had returned from torture.

Daoyi was covered in wounds, dripping with blood, coughed twice, and said: "As usual, I can hold on!"

"I really admire you! He tortured you so much, you didn't even say a word, don't you feel pain?" Long Teng said respectfully.

Daoyi glanced at Long Teng and said, "What do you think? Why don't you try it!"

Long Teng shook his head with a smile and said, "Forget it then! I don't have such strong endurance as you!"

Daoyi said: "You're wrong! It's not that I can endure it, but that I'm used to it and I'm numb!"

"By the way, it's been almost half a month, how is your cultivation going?"

Daoyi replied: "It's okay!"

Long Teng couldn't help shaking his head, it wasn't that he didn't believe in morality, but that what morality said was really too hard for people to believe.

In fact, in the past half a month, his moral cultivation has made great progress, and his spiritual power has greatly improved compared to before.In the past, he had to wait for someone to come to the entrance of the dungeon before he could find out, but now he can detect people coming from more than ten meters away from the entrance of the dungeon.

Suddenly, he sensed that a person was walking towards the dungeon. The person who came was not Hanshan Temple, nor Han Jiangxue, nor the person who delivered food and water, but a person who had never been to the dungeon.

Who could this person be?Why did he come to the dungeon?

Daoyi was a little confused, because he felt a familiar aura in this person, as if he had seen him somewhere.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Daoyi's strange expression, Long Teng asked hastily.

After a while, the man entered the dungeon.He was stopped by the guards of the dungeon, one of them said: "Master Xing, you cannot enter the dungeon without the master's order."

This Young Master Xing looked coldly and said, "Are you sure you want to stop me?"

The two of them couldn't help being horrified by his stare, and they slurred in fright: "No...don't dare!"

"Then don't let it go!"

The two hurriedly stepped aside and said very respectfully: "Yes! Master Xing, please!"

The two looked at his back and took a deep breath with lingering fear.

Daoyi was surprised, who is this young master Xing?Why are the people in Nihan Villa so afraid of him.With just one look, they would not hesitate to disobey the orders of Hanshan Temple, how majestic and domineering this is.

In a short while, this young master Xing came to the dungeon where morality was imprisoned.

Daoyi raised his eyes and realized who this Young Master Xing was!It turned out that he was the frosty young man that Daoyi had seen in the courtyard where Han Jiangxue lived before.

Daoyi asked, "Is that you? Why are you here?"

Young Master Xing replied blankly: "Come and see you!"

Daoyi grinned and said, "Are you reading my joke?"

Master Xing's tone was as usual, and he responded coldly: "No!"

Daoyi's face darkened, and he scolded: "If it's not, then get out!"

Master Xing's tone changed slightly, with a hint of guilt, he said, "Ah Yi, don't you really know me?"

Daoyi shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

Young Master Xing said anxiously: "I am Xing!"

With a grim face, Daoyi roared loudly, "Get out! I don't know you! Get out!"

In fact, when Daoyi saw him again, he had already recognized him.The person in front of him is his brother who played with him since he was a child - Fu Xing!

The reason why Daoyi didn't recognize him was because he hated Fu Xing. He hated Fu Xing and hated his grandfather Fu Yuan even more. If it wasn't for Fu Yuan, his Taoist school would not have been wiped out.

"I'm Fu Xing! It's your brother Fu Xing who grew up playing with you! Do you remember?" A tear fell from the corner of Fu Xing's eye.

Daoyi was silent for a while, and said: "I do have a brother named Fu Xing, who has been a good brother since childhood! But he is dead, he died eight years ago."

Fu Xing was a little excited, and said: "No! He's not dead! He's still alive, and he's right in front of you now."

Daoyi shook his head secretly and said: "Master Xing, don't comfort me, he's dead, he's already dead."

Fu Xing was disappointed and sad, and said, "You don't believe me!"

"Believe you!" Daoyi couldn't bear it anymore, and roared in grief and anger: "How can you tell me to believe you!"

"Ah Yi, I know you hate me and my grandpa! But you should know that my grandpa had no choice but to do it to save me."

Daoyi said coldly: "So what? Everything has already happened, and it can't be undone anymore, just like a broken mirror that can't be restored. Let's go!"

Fu Xing said self-consciously: "You know what? Ever since my grandpa did that thing, he has been very guilty, being a devil every night, and he passed away not long after. He held my hand before he died He told me that he believed that you must still be alive, and told me to find you, follow you, and protect you with my life. I agreed!

In order to survive, I can only commit myself to the Han family, let them trust me, teach me martial arts, and I will do things for them.Over the years, I have killed a lot of people, both those who should be killed and those who should not be killed. Gradually, I have become a cold-blooded person with their killing tools, but I don't care.Because I know that if you are alive, you will definitely come back for revenge.So, I can only meet you if I stay here.Eight years, I waited! "

Daoyi expressionless, said: "Have you said enough? If you have said enough, please leave! I want to rest."

"Ah Yi, in fact, I recognized you when I first saw you. I originally wanted to stop you, but I knew you wouldn't listen. I also expected that you would end up like this Yes. Because I know Hanshan Temple and Han Jiangxue better. But don’t worry, I will definitely save you from here. That’s all I want to say, believe it or not!”

"This is a pot of golden sore medicine, I hope it can help your injury." Fu Xing threw down the golden sore medicine, turned and left.

Daoyi looked at Fu Xing's leaving back, he was a little conflicted, he didn't know if what Fu Xing said was true or not?

Long Teng asked suddenly: "Do you trust him?"

Daoyi shook his head and said, "I don't know! But it doesn't matter if it's true or not."

"Why?" Long Teng was puzzled.

"Because my brother Xing is already dead in my heart!" When Daoyi said this, his eyes flickered involuntarily.

Has Fu Xing really died in Daoyi's heart?The answer to this question may only be known to him!