Jun Yan's problem was no longer just one day or two. To put it bluntly, his crazy behavior at the beginning made Gu Wen ready to kick him away at any time.

After all, anyone would become suspicious if ghosts cried and howled every night, not to mention that Jun Yan didn't look like a normal person on weekdays.

Now that he has been through life and death for so long, Gu Wen doesn't know how many sinister things are hidden in the other person's mind, but this does not affect the love between them.

"Go and have a look first."

Gu Wen and Chi Yuzi walked out of the room. The inn was not big, with only eight rooms. They took three steps at a time and quickly arrived at Jun Yan's room.

Through the door, a foul smell came out, and wisps of black air emerged from the cracks.

Gu Wen pushed the door open and walked in. The black air hit his face and made his eyes tingle slightly. The magic power was running, and the human and immortal magician grasped the black air and dispersed the black air with his hands.

"Jie Jie, Jie Renxian Dharma, you have even mastered this. No wonder she loves you so much."

A hoarse voice came. A handsome man with a pale face and completely black eyes was lying on the bed. There was no humanity in his eyes. Just looking at each other gave him chills.

Gu Wen instinctively felt resistance and disgust.

Heavenly corpse, the corpse is supreme.

Jun Yan failed?

Gu Wen's eyes flashed with deep pain, but he only maintained it for a moment before being eliminated by the boundless sword intent.

Life and death are normal, and facing these half-immortals, we try our best to escape unscathed. Chi Yuzi lost his five senses and turned his body into a cage in exchange for eight hundred years of life. Jun Yan tried to chop himself into pieces and kill himself thousands of times.

Cutting to pieces in exchange for a chance to live.

If I didn't have the protection of Masters Yu Hua and Qing Cang, I'm afraid I would have completely become Zhao Feng's nourishment.

But no matter how strong your elders are, they are not as strong as yourself.

Zheng!

The fairy sword, which was like ice and snow, was slowly pulled out. Gu Wen hung the sword three feet above and aimed it at Jun Yan's neck.

"If he is dead, there is no need for you to exist."

"I wish he was really dead, but it's a pity that he is not dead. Now I am neither Tianzhi nor Jun Yan, but an immortal who is the twisted fusion of all demons."

"The Heavenly Corpse alone has six fights, Jun Yan has three fights, and the remaining ten thousand demons have the remaining one fight."

Jun Yan looked directly at Gu Wen. Even though he told Gu Wen that Jun Yan was not dead, there was still no wavering in the other person's eyes.

He knew that if there was no way to prove that Jun Yan was not dead, Gu Wen would not hesitate to kill him. Even if he could prove it, he might not be able to survive. This guy's heart was like an iron scale, decisive and resolute.

Gu Wen said: "Although there are three fights, you are no longer him."

Jun Yan couldn't deny it and said: "He is not me, but I can be him."

At this time, a woman dressed in plain white appeared outside the door, watching quietly with eyes as dark as night.

Gu Wen looked back and cast a questioning look. Qing Cang nodded slightly and said, "That's true. He can be Jun Yan, but Jun Yan can't be him. There's a one-thousandth chance of winning, but he didn't lose or win."

Jun Yan added: "When he did not take the pill given by Qing Cang, you should respect his choice."

Gu Wen was speechless for a moment, then the sword in his hand changed from an upright grip to an underhand grip, and stabbed Jun Yan in the heart without any warning.

puff!

The fairy sword pierced Jun Yan's chest, but he avoided it at the critical moment.

"So I said you are not him."

The killing intent gradually grew in Gu Wen's eyes.

Why can he be Jun Yan, but Jun Yan is not him. Since he is not Jun Yan, he will die. He only knows that his good friend is dead.

Jun Yan said that he could kill him at any time, and he would not resist. In other words, if he resisted, it would not be him.

The agreement between them is both trust and an unbreakable secret language.

Relying on life and death, even flawless acting and disguise cannot break it.

A trace of anger flashed in Jun Yan's eyes, and after a little movement of power, a calm look came from behind Gu Wen.

In an instant, the immortal power that countless monks dreamed of was like a thin veil, making him shiver while standing in the cold winter.

Before becoming an immortal, I regarded Qingcang as the heaven, and after becoming an immortal, she will also be the heaven.

"I can give him another chance."

Jun Yan had to make some concessions. He gathered the desires of all demons and inherited their desire to become an immortal.

"The unity of all demons is not over yet. In the end, I still need to separate out a unique self. After leaving the immortal land, I will divide into millions more and turn them into the desires of all living beings. If you can travel across the mountains and seas, you will understand among all the demons.

If you identify one of them, you can find him."

"This may take thousands or even ten thousand years."

Gu Wen looked back at Qing Cang again. She nodded slightly, and after receiving the verification, the fairy sword slowly pulled away from Jun Yan's body, bringing up no longer blood, but thick, dark, smelly water.

"Then we can only meet again in a thousand years."

After transcending and becoming an immortal, one will live forever. Immortality is not only due to the fear of death, but also to seek endless time.

As the master said, he can go through the mountains and seas several times and never regret it.

I will look at all living beings and look for you to come back, no matter whether it is a thousand years or ten thousand years. This is not a sacrifice for the immortal, but a new beginning after reunion.

There is a spiritual light in the heart, the breath is calm, and it penetrates the whole world.

Gu Wen's initially arrogant aura due to breaking through too quickly gradually calmed down, not to mention being as solid as a rock, but he had already taken root.

His talent, understanding, and character are all excellent, and he is worthy of being my disciple.

Qingcang didn't say a word and looked at him with a smile.

She said yesterday that Gu Wen didn't care too much about people she had never met before, which was not a derogatory meaning. On the contrary, after observing all the way, she was extremely satisfied with Gu Wen's character. She would draw a sword to kill those who do evil, and know how to avoid things that are beyond her power.

Now that he can be furious for his relatives and friends, it is already a great good deed.

If a person does not value his relatives and friends, but instead values ​​someone he has never met, it is just hypocrisy.

A trace of fear flashed in Jun Yan's eyes, and he said, "You have only known him for ten months. Is it worth it?"

He didn't want anyone to interfere with his path to immortality. Jun Yan only occupied 30%, which was equivalent to an arm or a thigh.

Gu Wen replied calmly but firmly: "Whether it's worth it or not, why do you need to ask?"

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Jun Yan stopped talking, and the injury on his chest disappeared with each breath. Then he stood up and came to the window. Everyone saw that he was leaving, and no one stopped him.

He looked back at Gu Wen, and even at Qing Cang behind him, and said, "He has a one percent chance of winning, why do you say one in a thousand?"

It's impossible for someone with the appearance of a saint like her not to notice. Jun Yan was eaten to death by the Heavenly Corpse from beginning to end. If Gu Wen hadn't been suppressing him from the outside, he wouldn't have had a chance.

Qing Cang showed a meaningful smile and replied: "With a one percent chance of winning, holding the determination that only has a thousandth chance of winning means winning. People like me are everywhere in our clan. These

The child can be me in the future."

Suddenly, a ray of thought came from his mind, Qing Cang glanced at Gu Wen, his eyes as calm as the night were a little brighter.

For those who have great ambitions to make sacrifices, they dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky.

This disciple of hers knows everything and is the most in line with her wishes, but he is too hidden. The madness he shows is just a disguise, a mask he wears for fame, wealth and benefits.

The real Gu Wen seemed to have the same blood as him, and was born to fight against the old era.

During the Dragon Bridge period, as soon as he was a slave, he dared to point his fangs at the Taoist Emperor. Just like the eight races of human ancestors in the past, they dared to disobey Jianmu and walk alone in the wasteland.

Jun Yan widened his eyes slightly, never expecting that there was such a crooked truth.

Will a one percent chance of winning become a sure win due to determination?

He shook his head slightly and said in disapproval: "Wrong logic."

Qingcang didn't answer, and she didn't bother to answer either.

Three thousand years ago, Jianmu didn't take herself seriously, and was finally pulled off the road to sainthood by her.

Jun Yan turned into a black wind and traveled to the horizon, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

A few days ago, they were drinking together. Jun Yan was still scolding Chi Yuzi and being beaten by Chan Xi. They left in the blink of an eye.

Walking so lightly and so naturally.

They were originally a group of desperadoes who could die suddenly at any time. From the beginning, everyone made their background clear.

It's just that the smooth sailing before has given them an illusion. Perhaps they can continue like this, receive recognition and help from powerful people all the way, and finally become immortals and live freely.

But the reality is always unsatisfactory.

Whether you become an immortal or not, everything is false, and all the lists in heaven and earth are empty names.

Light snow began to fall in the sky, and gradually it became heavier and heavier.

On November 22, the winter solstice, it snowed in Luoshui for the first time in ten years.

Qingcang came to the window and stretched out her hand to catch a snowflake. It felt cold to the touch. She said: "Practice is not afraid of hot and cold, and gradually you forget about hot and cold. The land of immortality is different. It will force everyone to transform into mortals and become immortals."

The first step to immortality is to know the warmth and coldness."
To be continued...