"I really admire you for making such a choice, or rather, I really appreciate you for making such a choice."

When Lin Yi and the Northern Wei emperor said that he might have to return to the Southern Dynasty soon, on a hill not far away from Tianwuchuan, in a parked carriage, Achai Zhun glanced at the calm sky outside Tianwuchuan, and then Bai Yuelu, who was sitting opposite him in the carriage, said seriously.

In fact, on the plain outside Tianwuchuan, the implications of Lin Yi and the Emperor of the Northern Wei are easy to guess.

Time waits for no one. He must make a breakthrough in his own practice as soon as possible, or have some means to limit the power of the Demon Sect as soon as possible.

The news about Bai Yuelu and the Northern Wei survivors will be asked to the Northern Wei emperor.

Just as Yuan Yan guessed, the Northern Wei survivors and A Chaizhun did not fight. Just like A Chaizhun's words of thanking him at this time, it was indeed because of Bai Yuelu's choice.

The northern survivors were already seriously injured in the battle with Yuan Dao Ren. When they found that they had been surrounded by A Chaizhun's army, Bai Yuelu quickly made the choice to take herself as a hostage in exchange for the safety of those in the northern survivors.

Ah Chaizhun is indeed a little grateful for this.

He knew very well that the reason he was able to negotiate terms with He was because of the power he had in his hands.

Practitioners have the role of practitioners, and the army also has irreplaceable uses.

Of course he cherishes the army he has.

No matter how much the northern survivors are damaged, if Bai Yuelu wants to make a choice to kill him, with the strength of the northern survivors, he has no idea how many casualties and injuries he will have.

After losing so many troops and practitioners, it is unknown whether he can still be qualified to talk to descendants like Youdi.

"When I was at Dangxiang, I knew you were very ambitious and smart, so I was very glad that you could accept my proposal." Bai Yuelu looked at Achaizhun calmly and said, "It's just that I don't know what choice you will make next."

Achai smiled.

As early as Dangxiang, he knew that Bai Yuelu was like a military advisor of the Tie Ce Army, and he understood that this young female practitioner was not simple. When Bai Yuelu's identity changed in a special way and became the heir of the northern clan of the Northern Wei Dynasty, he did not dare to look down on this young female practitioner.

He and Bai Yuelu are enemies, but Bai Yuelu's behavior can be discussed everywhere, which makes him appreciate each other more and more.

"There is no eternal enemy, only eternal interests. I admire your approach very much, and no one is born to be enemies with others. To be honest, I have no real hatred with you and General Lin. So in the final analysis, what I pursue is some of the benefits I deserve. I have been in Tuyuhun for many years. If I had not joined the party of the Tie Ce Army, I would be able to become the actual controller of Tuyuhun by one or two years later. But I also understand that the world is impermanent, and this world is always a world that can only be controlled by the strong, so of course I have no indelible hatred for you and General Lin."

He looked at Bai Yuelu, sincerely without hiding what he thought in his heart, and said, "I chose to cooperate with the Demon Sect first because he was the controller of Mobei. He could decide many things about Dangxiang and Tuyuhun. But now, even if the battle situation in Tianwuchuan seems to be extremely unfavorable to the descendants of Emperor You, it is unlikely that I will turn around and defect to the Demon Sect."

"Of course I think that if the Guanlong He family lost to the Northern Wei emperor in this war, they would probably not have much victory if they wanted to deal with the Demon Sect. However, many things that happened after the Demon Sect defected from the Northern Wei to the Southern Dynasty have already made me see clearly that when the Demon Sect walks in the world, he no longer needs to rely on others. He is the real lone wolf in the snow field. The power he had cultivated by himself would be abandoned without any pain. He may not even care whether the things he promised would be fulfilled."

Achai smiled self-deprecatingly, "As his power is now stronger, so powerful that everything can be solved with his power, he will not need to exchange interests with others."

Bai Yuelu nodded and said, "So although you know that the situation of Emperor You's descendants is a bit bad, you still want to cooperate with them for the time being."

"I need to wait, too."

Achai Zhun glanced at her and said seriously: "So I should thank you more, because your choice at least retains the hope of letting me talk to you and General Lin."

Bai Yuelu smiled slightly and said, "Then you must not have any accidents before the situation is clear. You should be very clear about why this is."

Achaizhun laughed at himself again and said, "Of course I understand, a person who killed the prince of the Southern Dynasty for the sake of ordinary soldiers in the army...who will be as crazy as him?"

...

The merchant ship has already docked.

When the people on the boat remembered the man who often sat on the bow, when their eyes fell to the bow again, they were surprised to find that the man had long disappeared.

The Demon Sect walks through the busy streets and alleys.

He seemed a little lazy.

This laziness is a state of mind from the inside out, and everything about him seems to be slower than before.

Before going overseas to chase Shen Nian, he had no time left at all, and his time was more precious than anyone else.

He would not give himself any time to stop, and he even wished he could do many things at the same time.

The more this happens, the more he feels that time is flowing very quickly.

However, on that island, it seemed that time suddenly slowed down after encountering the shepherd girl.

But now he returned to land, he felt more idle.

For the first time, he felt that there was nothing to rush to do.

Of course he understood the reason.

In the past many years, he has always had powerful enemies. As long as he is lazy, he may be killed at any time.

He must

You have to keep getting stronger.

Even before chasing Shen Nian, he didn't know what kind of enemy he was going to encounter at sea or what kind of threat he was waiting for him.

However, now, even though Shen Nian is not dead yet, he is sure that Shen Nian is too far away from him.

He also has a powerful killing weapon like the Nine Nether King Sword, and he is sure that he is truly invincible in the world.

No one is above him anymore.

He doesn't need to chase anyone anymore.

Behind him, there were only those who chased him.

So he naturally felt that there was nothing to do.

Especially when he felt that the junior sister of the Holy Sect of Guangming had left the world and stepped onto the land again, even if he walked in such a bustling streets and alleys, the warm atmosphere that was rushing towards him made him feel even more unfamiliar.

This world doesn't seem to have much to do with him.

It seems that it is very far away from him, not very real, and has no fun.

He began to admit it and began to realize that in this world, he seemed to have no one who really cared about, nor did he seem to have no one who really cared about himself.

But his junior sister Wu Guzhi should be one.

It turned out that he could not have the idea of ​​killing his junior sister, because as time went by, his subconscious became more and more aware that his junior sister wanted him to repent one day.

Until now, he still thinks that his junior sister is too naive.

But she can really be regarded as his relative, and as someone who really cares about him.

Because if you don’t care, you won’t care whether he changes or not, what path he takes.

Of course, those who don’t want to see each other will be the most enjoyable to cut off with one knife.

She is also completely different from the ascetic monks in Mobei.

The ascetics in Mobei fanatically devoted their lives to him, just because he was their legend.

And she wanted him to wake up one day because she wanted him to return to the Holy Sect of Guangming and become her senior brother again.

After she left this world, he began to realize and acknowledge these things in his heart, but these things became past day and night.

Right or wrong is meaningless.

His master and this junior sister back then could no longer see what he would be like in the future.

I can no longer worry about the issue of right or wrong with him.

In this world, no one expects what kind of person he will become, nor does he care about what kind of person he will become.

Everyone in this world, when looking at him and talking about him, will only know that he is the Demon Sect.

He has no other identity.

He was a little dazed.

Several porters carrying heavy objects coming from opposite him shouted, and they were about to bump into him, and two of them even shouted and scolded anxiously.

But the porters were shocked and almost collided with each other in the next moment.

Because there was suddenly no trace of this person in front of them.

...

The Demon Sect sat down on the roof of a shop.

The roof of this shop is full of the flowering artemisiae. Some of them are from last year and are as dry as firewood, while others are newly grown from the roof tiles and full of vitality.

He suddenly wanted to stop.

Even at this time, that familiar aura had already appeared in his perception.

That breath was like a whispering sound that kept provoking him, lingering around his body, making him hurry to catch up with the boy who escaped in the sea and solve the problem.

This whispering sound was like a constant noise in his ears that he didn't obey and was annoying him.

However, he sat among these wormwood intertwined with withered and rebirth, but he just wanted to stop.

Over the years, he has been moving forward desperately and never stopped.

On the battlefield in Guanlong, there is also a person who has never stopped in recent years, or even kept rushing to the road, even hurried than him.

After the war there ended, the man named Lin Yi clarified Shen Yue’s story.

At this moment, he thought about his story seriously.

He thought about it for a long time.

Then I suddenly wanted to go back to the Southern Dynasty to take a look.

He no longer cared about the aura that kept appearing and provoking him.
To be continued...