Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 173 Long Dream
Back into the valley again.

Seeing that Mr. Da's sword was blocked by the black mist, why not just pull out Jing Ni and said:

"Let's retreat, this time we must kill this strange soul, otherwise we will never have the face to see those Qiushui ancestors in the underworld."

This is not because he is cold and indifferent, but because of the current situation, Li Yunsheng has no chance of survival.

If it is because of this personal relationship that the strange soul is reborn, it is really not worth the loss.

How can Mr. Da and the others not understand such a simple truth?
The few of them did not refute He Buzheng's words, they all drew their swords in defense, and then walked towards Li Yunsheng who was surrounded by black mist.

With the skills of the few of them, it is not difficult to kill a strange soul that has just awakened.

"Wait a moment."

Just as He Buzheng was about to draw his sword, Sun Wumou stopped him.

"Can't wait!"

Why Buzheng turned to look at him and frowned.

But when he turned around, he was startled.

In the sky behind him, sparks flew towards him, whizzed past him in the blink of an eye, and finally landed on the sphere transformed by the black mist, swallowing up the black mist in an instant.

When Li Yunsheng, who was wrapped in the black mist, appeared, the little spark instantly sank into his body.

At the same time, a howl came from Li Yunsheng's mouth.

"Why! Why is there still..."

The person who said this was naturally the strange soul in Li Yunsheng's body, but before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

Soon, Sun Wumou and Mr. Da felt that the breath of the strange soul had completely disappeared from Li Yunsheng's body.

Several people were dumbfounded watching this scene.

"This is?"

Mr. Da pointed to Li Yunsheng on the stone platform with a puzzled expression, and looked at Sun Wumou.

"After all, I still feel sorry for my disciple."

Sun Wumou didn't answer, but just smiled playfully.

"You mean... old man Yang? Could it be that thing just now..."

Mr. Da looked surprised, and then stopped talking.

"I didn't expect that the rumors were true. No wonder that Hell has been biting us for hundreds of years."

Immediately, his expression darkened, and he smiled wryly to himself.

"I can't blame Old Man Yang for this matter."

Sun Wumou shook his head.

"nature."

Mr. Big nodded.

"Should I tell him about this when he wakes up?"

He glanced at Li Yunsheng who was breathing gradually on the stone platform and said.

"Let's wait for old man Yang to tell himself."

Sun Wu seeks the way.

"This kid is really lucky. He has gathered the most difficult things in the world."

Zhou Bozhong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly looked at Li Yunsheng and said.

"You only saw his luck, why didn't you see his escape from death just now?"

Qian Chao gave him a blank look.

"The term luck is only limited to the secular world, and there is no such thing as luck in our Immortal Mansion."

Knowing that the two were about to quarrel again, Sun Wumou immediately interrupted them.

"Then how could it be such a coincidence?"

Zhou Bozhong was puzzled.

"I said before that there is no chance in this world. He will appear in front of us. There must be something that wants him to appear in front of us."

Sun Wumou looked at Li Yunsheng and said.

"Then aren't we being manipulated?"

There was displeasure in Qian Chaosheng's words.

"Can't say that."

Su Wumou took back the saber in his hand and said:
"This thing is like the wild peach tree in our yard. Although we don't know how it grew in our yard, we can choose whether to dig it up or not. It is watered, it is not grafted, it is not pruned."

"Old man Sun, can you speak more clearly? You always make these twists and turns, making people confused."

Zhou Bozhong said with a depressed face.

Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter.

But when Mr. Su Wumou and the others were talking and laughing, Li Yunsheng seemed to have had a very long dream.

When the strange soul that was destroyed by Elder Su's large formation suddenly reappeared intact, he had already given up, his soul was completely overdrawn, and no one could resist that strange soul by any means.

But just when he was disheartened, the strange soul was suddenly surrounded by a crimson flame. It struggled and cursed crazily, but it couldn't get rid of the crimson flame until it was completely burned.

Just when the strange soul was burned clean, many memories that he had never had before suddenly flooded into his mind.

In the beginning, these memories were very peaceful. Although there are alternations of day and night and seasonal changes in the memory, these memories always seem to be in a static angle, as if a person is sitting motionless in the same place, silently year after year. Watching the changes around you.

During this long and peaceful time, Li Yunsheng saw some strange beasts. To his surprise, he had seen some beasts in some classics before, and they were some creatures that had long since disappeared in the ten states continent.

This peaceful time ended with the arrival of a group of travelers.

These people were all handsome, tall and unusually tall, and their clothes didn't look like residents of Shizhou. What puzzled Li Yunsheng was that they suddenly began to kneel before the perspective of memory.

Every day after that, these people would come and bow down for a while.

In the following days, Li Yunsheng saw temples one after another, and streets began to emerge in this barren wasteland. A group of children played beside him when he was young, and came to say goodbye when he was old. Time flies by. with.

After another long period of time, at an unknown date, a group of people who have never appeared in memory broke in. They burned temples, demolished houses, and drove out the clansmen who originally lived here one by one. No matter how much they begged, they refused to let them go, and even some infants died under their swords.

The days of burning, killing and looting continued for a long, long time.

Until one day, after a sound of cutting with knives and axes, Li Yunsheng's vision suddenly went dark.

There was a long night of memory flooding his mind.

He didn't know how long he had spent in this dark night. Li Yunsheng finally saw the sunlight after a long absence. He could see that it was an autumn afternoon, with gusts of cool wind passing by from time to time. In the mountains, a few egrets circled from the sky and fell into the forest.

Why is this scene so familiar?

Seeing this, Li Yunsheng was suddenly very surprised.

But in the next second, something even more surprising happened to him.

A young man was sweating profusely and came up from the foot of the mountain with two buckets of water. He suddenly put down the buckets and looked at "Li Yunsheng" in surprise.

That young man was none other than Li Yunsheng himself, Li Yunsheng who had just entered the autumn water.

Immediately afterwards, Li Yunsheng, who was full of horror, began to use the eyes of a bystander to watch himself reading and eating in the small room every day, practicing boxing and watering at the door, eating and arguing with Sang Xiaoman, and learning the magic spell by himself...

In the end, this memory happened to stop on the day he went out to Xinyulou.

At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"It turned out to be a dream."

Looking at the bright starry sky above his head, and listening to Mr. Da and the others talking and laughing next to his ears, Li Yunsheng panted heavily with lingering fear.

(End of this chapter)