The peerless divine soldier is powerful and wise, and he has a sense of fear for the young man!

In this world, he did not expect that there would be people who would be feared by peerless soldiers.

The roar of the immortal demon sounded in this blood cocoon, and the roar made Chu Weixian tremble and shocked!

Immediately afterwards, from that peerless divine weapon, an incomparably tyrannical force spread through it like a tide!

"The power of revenge is like an erupting volcano."

Chu Weixian's whole heart trembled, he said in a deep voice!

He looked at the blood cocoon in front of him, and he could see the rivalry between the peerless divine soldier and the Li Mushen!

The peerless divine soldier wants to devour the precious blood in Li Mushen's body, and on the other hand, Li Mushen wants to suppress this peerless divine soldier!

At this moment, one person and one sword are like the harmony between Yin and Yang, the two are in balance, and no one can do anything about the other!

Looking at this scene, Chu Weixian's pale face was expressionless. He knew in his heart that in the Sun Moon Sword Village, he was attacked by the sword ancestor. At this time, he was seriously injured, even if he could Controlling the peerless magic weapon is also powerless for him!

At this moment, he is extremely old, with gray hair, and his body's functions are constantly weakening!

He is dying!

But Chu Weixian was unwilling to die like this, and the hatred with Riyuejianzhuang was indelible!

The revenge of killing the father, the destruction of Jianzhuang!

"Sun Moon Sword Village!" Chu Wei first gritted his teeth.

Because of hatred and anger, his eyes became extremely red, and his anger was covered with bloodshots!

cough cough...

From his mouth, blood poured out, and he was already helpless, looking up at the sword gate in the sword pool!

The Jianmen was sensational, and it seemed that it could be destroyed at any time, and was blasted away by the powerful sword ancestors of Sun Moon Sword Village!

Death, the breath of death has spread all over his body, which makes his whole body cold to the bone!

At this moment, Chu Weixian's eyes flashed with light.

In his whole life, he has been stealing his life, he is not living for himself, he is living for revenge!

Heaven and Earth Sword Village! His father, Zhuge Jianming! impossible! You can't just die in vain!

In any case, he will destroy Sun Moon Sword Village and fulfill his long-cherished wish in this life!

And now, because of the accident in the sword pool, it also prevents him from fulfilling his lifelong wish!

He is not reconciled!

But looking at Li Mushen in this blood cocoon, he knew that he still had a chance!

He hates that he can't destroy Sun Moon Sword Village with his own hands.

He could feel the terrifying power contained in Li Mushen's body!

If he won the peerless magic weapon, perhaps, he might be able to destroy the Sun Moon Sword Village!

Perhaps, all this can only be pinned on him!

Slowly, Chu Weixian put his hand on the blood cocoon, but saw the unspeakable sadness on his face, and the old face was full of old tears.

"With my blood, I will help you control the peerless divine weapon, and my wish will be yours! Sun Moon Sword Village will not be destroyed by my hand, but by yours!"

Chu Weixian said these words slowly, and through the blood cocoon, it seemed to be passed into Li Mushen's mind!

After saying this, Chu Weixian's body also began to be destroyed!

Soon, his body melted away and turned into a blood-colored vortex. In this vortex, a strange light flashed, and it seemed that what was hidden in it were the most precious memories of his life!

In the pseudo-immortal world, there used to be a village called Tiandi Jianzhuang, which was said to be dominated by heaven and earth.

Chu Wei is the first, put everything first, indifferent to everything, and does not fall with others, but Chu Wei is the first and Zhuge is the first, his life is miserable, he has never had a good life, his life is lonely and dark, and he hates his life!

Why was he born? Where to go? What is his life for?

When Zhuge Jianming saw Chu Weixian for the first time, he and Chu Weixian's mother Wang Yushu were getting married.

In that year, Chu Weixian was only six years old, and in the eyes of this child, Zhuge Jianming seemed to see boundless loneliness.

It is a kind of loneliness that even Zhuge Jianming can't understand. At the same time, in Zhuge Jianming's view, this kind of loneliness should not appear in the eyes of a child, but it happens to be only six years old. Chu Weixian's eyes.

Maybe it's because, in this world, he is lonelier than anyone else...

On that day, it was a great day for Zhuge Jianming, the owner of Tiandi Jianzhuang, to continue his chorus. In front of Tiandi Jianzhuang, there were cheers and fireworks, lanterns and lanterns, full of guests, drinking, talking and laughing. Filled with joy and happiness.

But under this happy scene, there is only one face without joy, happiness!

This is the face of a six-year-old child.

This child looked indifferent, sitting in an empty corner of Tiandi Jianzhuang, no one could detect him, the red light of the lantern full of beaming lanterns reflected on his lonely and lonely body.

At a glance, the small and weak shadow casts on the ground, it is the silence that sprinkles all over the place!

He looked up at the sky, his eyes were indifferent and deep, and the place where he was sitting was very far away from everyone. His heart is also very far away.

All the joys in the world, all the joys, are not owned by him, all of which are not related to him.

Therefore, when Zhuge Jianming and the guests passed by the corner happily, with a bold smile, Zhuge Jianming still saw the child at a glance, and also saw through the loneliness of the child hidden in his heart at a glance.

Zhuge Jianming looked at him, the child was still bowing his head silently, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. When the child caught a glimpse of a pair of big feet wearing Jingui boots coming over, the child looked up and appeared. In front of him was an unfamiliar man dressed in bright red auspicious clothes and with a high forehead.

This man is the groom of tonight's wedding banquet - Zhuge Jianming.

The child glanced at Zhuge Jianming in front of him, as if he had no interest in the person in front of him, just glanced at him, then withdrew his gaze, and lowered his head again to think to himself.

In fact, Zhuge Jianming didn't know the child in front of him. He just saw that the room was full of friends. How could there be a pitiful child in Sun Moon Sword Village, lonely and huddled in this unnoticed corner?

He thought that his parents were very cruel, so he left the guests and came to see the child.

Zhuge Jianming said warmly, "Child, why are you sitting here alone?"

Indifferent, the child did not answer Zhuge Jianming's words.

Zhuge Jianming immediately understood and seemed to understand what the child meant, and asked, "You don't like to talk?"

Still indifferent, the child still did not answer.

"You can't speak?" Zhuge Jianming asked again, wrinkling slightly every day.

However, he saw the child suddenly raised his head and stared at him, with a very stubborn expression on his face.

The child looked at Zhuge Jianming, he had a pair of very cold eyes, like ten thousand years of ice.

Zhuge Jianming shook his head slightly when he saw it, but he couldn't help him, so he continued to ask: "Since you know how to speak, why don't you tell me first, tell me where your parents are? Why are you here alone?"

A touch of sadness flashed in the corner of the child's eyes, and he followed his gaze to a room in the southeast where candles flickered in red.

The room where the candle shadows flickered was the house of Zhuge Jianming and his newlywed wife Wang Yushu. At this moment, in that room, Wang Yushu was wearing a red scarf on her head, standing in it, waiting quietly.

When Zhuge Jianming saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment, then looked up and down the child and asked, "You...you are the first?"

After listening to Zhuge Jianming's words, the child seemed to understand who the man in front of him was, but his face was still not excited and expressionless.

For this child, Zhuge Jian was obviously very surprised. It can be said that this is the first time he has seen Chu first.

Before that, although Wang Yushu had mentioned to him that she had a five-year-old son, she never let him meet her son.

She said her son would only bring misfortune...

But today, unexpectedly, he was finally able to meet this Chu Weixian face to face.

Zhuge Jianming looked at this child, with thick eyebrows and deep eyes, but there was no childishness in the outline. This Chu Weixian was even taller than children of the same age.

Although he was ignored and taken care of, he was not worried, on the contrary, he showed an air of disrespect that was different from ordinary people.

It is precisely because of this arrogance that ordinary people cannot have it, which makes Zhuge Jianming look at him a little bit!

And Chu Weixian's heart can't be seen clearly even by Zhuge Jianming. His heart is ethereal and unpredictable.

Even though Chu Weixian was wearing a shabby coat at this moment, it was still difficult to hide the uniqueness between his brows. This was an unusually unique child.

Suddenly, Zhuge Jianming seemed to sense something, and he shouted: "Uncle Zhang!"

Zhang Bo quickly arrived, he was the old slave who was in charge of taking care of the children of Tiandi Jianzhuang, with gray hair, but his appearance was quite kind.

Zhuge Jianming said with a hint of reproach, "Uncle Zhang, why don't you put on new clothes for the new young master?"

Zhang Bo was aware of the gentleman's easy-going character, but unexpectedly, he was abnormally angry at this time, knowing that he attached great importance to the six-year-old child in front of him, he was so frightened that he said: "Master, yes... yes... it was the new lady's order. I do this, she only cares about the behavior of the young master, so I don't need to pay attention to the young master."

"Is there such a thing?"

Zhuge Jianming was surprised and didn't understand why Wang Yushu would treat his own flesh and blood like this.

At this time, Uncle Zhang continued: "But I looked at this child in rags and it was really pitiful, so I wanted to put on new clothes for him privately, but who knew that he was desperately hugging his body, and he would not let him. I undress him!"

"Oh?" After Zhuge Jianming heard it, he turned his head to look at Chu Weixian, but found a stubborn look on his face again.

Zhuge Jianming asked, "Child, don't you like to wear those splendid clothes?"

Chu Weixian ignored him.