Heartbreak

An Chen was silent, but he didn't continue talking. He needed to calm down.

Xiao Yiyun and Yang Qing also felt sad for Anchen. It was indeed too tragic to lose their parents when they were only six years old.

After a while, An Chen slowly spoke: "Later, I was rescued by an elder of the Demon Sect and escaped the pursuit of those people!"

"I also joined the Demon Sect because of this. The elder who saved me saw that I was very qualified, so he accepted me as his disciple and passed on my Demon Sect's top skills."

"In order to avenge my parents, I practiced at night for five hundred years and reached the tribulation period. I was appreciated by the sect leader at that time, accepted me as my adopted son, and became the heir of the Demon Sect."

"Another fifty years later, my adoptive father broke through the Mahayana period and ascended, so I replaced my adoptive father as the leader of the Demon Sect. With the reputation of the Adoption father and the support of the master, and with my own efforts, the Demon Sect and the masters all agreed with me."

"After I inherited the position of sect leader, I took several masters to seek revenge on those people. I can't wait any longer. I'm afraid that if those people suddenly ascend to the ground, it will be even more distant to take revenge if they suddenly rise."

"I only realized when I arrived at Qingfeng Sect that there were only three of the five people alive at that time, and two of them died in the heavenly tribulation, and they didn't even get the chance to become a scattered immortal!"

"This may be retribution!" Anchen sneered.

"There were several Mahayana masters who helped them, and it was not difficult to kill those people. After killing those people, we destroyed the entire Qingfeng Sect. At that time, in my opinion, there was no need for such a sect to exist!"

"We killed 3,000 people from Qingfeng Sect, and we were completely killed. At that time, I was extremely angry. There were probably more than 2,500 people who died in my hands. This incident naturally aroused hatred from major sects, thinking that our Demon Sect was an evil sect, so the battle between the two sides became more and more fierce!"

"You killed more than 2,500 people!" Yang Qing looked at An Chen with a strange look, thinking that An Chen was really a god of killing.

"You kid don't do this. If you were from my standpoint at that time, you might have done this too!" Anchen said.

Xiao Yiyun also nodded secretly. After all, this hatred was too great. When Xiao Yiyun thought of his parents' death at the hands of Jue's killer, he wanted to completely destroy Jue's organization. After all, his parents are the closest person in the world!

An Chen sighed and said, "I have a clear conscience to kill those culprits, and I have killed so many people. I originally thought I would not regret it, but the incident happened made me regret what I did at the beginning."

Anchen's voice became gentle. He looked into the distance, his eyes full of tenderness and regret.

Yang Qing could see that Anchen should have someone he liked. From his regretful expression, he could guess that his lover was very dead.

"She is gone!" Xiao Yiyun asked.

"Yes, I'm not here anymore! All of this is my sin!" There was tears in Anchen's eyes again.

"Her name is Lingxuan. I met her when I first joined the Demon Sect. She was not very good at cultivation and was in the Golden Pill stage. We were very happy together. Without her, I wouldn't have been able to reach this point."

A smile appeared on the corner of Anchen's mouth, Anchen and Lingxuan fell in love with each other, Lingxuan gave him a very beautiful memory, and Anchen will never forget Lingxuan.

"Before I took over the position of sect leader, Lingxuan and I were already married. I think God has finally treated me well. Knowing that I have no parents, I sent Lingxuan to accompany me!"

When Anchen talked about Lingxuan, his face was full of tenderness. Then Anchen's face changed and he said, "It's probably because God thinks I've killed too much, so he took Lingxuan back."

When Anchen said this, his voice began to tremble.

"When I went to take revenge, Lingxuan advised me to kill those enemies, and not kill innocent people indiscriminately and commit a huge murder. Otherwise, the heavenly disaster would be sad, but at that time I was determined to take revenge, so how could I listen to her advice!"

"Later, when I was passing the tribulation, because I killed too many evils, I barely resisted the first eight tribulation thunders, but I was seriously injured. The power of the ninth tribulation thunder was even more amazing. I didn't even have the chance to escape from the Nascent Soul to become a scattered immortal."

"I saw the ninth tribulation thunder that was about to hit my body, but Ling Xuan blocked the last tribulation thunder for me. The tribulation thunder was blocked, but Ling Xuan was also destroyed and left me forever!"

"Since then, I regret very much. I regret why I didn't listen to Ling Xuan's advice at the beginning. It was me who killed Ling Xuan. I was very confused over the years and my heart was very complicated, so that my cultivation progressed slowly and slowly. Later, I stayed for two thousand years at the end of the Mahayana period, but I still couldn't break through and ascend."

"I originally wanted to give up everything here, but as the masters of the Demon Sect ascend one by one, the battle between the Demon Sect and the major sects became more and more intense. I can't leave at this time. I don't want the Demon Sect to be destroyed in my hands. That would be too sorry for the rebel father and master."

After Anchen said this, he stopped talking and began to drink wine suddenly.

Xiao Yiyun and Yang Qing lamented in their hearts, lamenting that the fate of An Chen was indeed too bumpy.

Anchen's love, hate and affection have always been tied to him over the years, becoming an obsession in his heart, so that Anchen's mood cannot be improved, and he cannot break through.

Once you practice, your state of mind is like a bucket, and your cultivation is like a bucket. No matter how you compress the water, it has a certain limit. If the bucket does not become larger, the water will not increase. At this time, it is also a time when your cultivation is stagnant.

Now Anchen is like a bucket full of water. Because his mood has not been high for the past two thousand years, his cultivation has been at the end of the Mahayana stage and has never been able to break through.

An Chen was full of guilt for Ling Xuan. He thought that he had killed Ling Xuan. In addition, An Chen regretted the crazy killing behavior back then. However, when he remembered the scene of his parents' tragic death, An Chen thought that those people deserved to die, so An Chen's heart was contradictory and complicated. In addition, now that the Demon Sect and the major cultivation sects are in power, An Chen is worried about the safety of the Demon Sect. From the bottom of his heart, he was unwilling to ascend. All this made him stagnate for nearly two thousand years in the late Mahayana period.

"Brother Xiao, can this brother Anchen's knot be untied?" Yang Qing sent a voice to Xiao Yiyun. Yang Qing really didn't expect that there would be such a sad story behind the famous Demon Sect leader on this earth.

"Oh, it's hard! All this depends on himself, but we others cannot help. The person who tied the bell must be tied!" An Chen was too hindered, and Xiao Yiyun felt helpless, and at the same time he was a little worried about An Chen's future.

"But, those people from Qingfeng Sect were already dead, and Brother Anchen's wife was also dead. How can all this knot be resolved?"

"The difficulty is here. Now he is the only one left. The knot in his heart is hard to resolve. The way forward depends on his own luck." Xiao Yiyun said in a voice transmission.

Xiao Yiyun admired An Chen very much. This is a person with the most affectionate nature. It is not easy to get to this point with so many ties and obsessions. Most people may have already become obsessed with the enemy and lose themselves.

When Xiao Yiyun thought of this, he had more respect for Anchen. Wasn’t the King of Hell he met back then a person who values ​​love and friendship?

Xiao Yiyun completely put Anchen and the King of Hell on the same position. In Xiao Yiyun's eyes, these two people were respected by them. From their respective experiences, Xiao Yiyun also felt a lot of emotion, and his mood had changed a little.

"Brother Anchen, I respect you!" Xiao Yiyun didn't say anything anymore. He knew that even if he persuaded Anchen, it would be useless. It would be better to accompany him to have fun.

"Brother Anchen, I would like to respect you too!" Yang Qing also raised the wine jar and said.

"Okay, just treat it as celebrating our encounter! Hahaha!" Anchen laughed.

Yang Qing drank a glass of wine and looked up at the sky. Through An Chen's experience, he couldn't help but think of his Master Yu Chong: "Master Yu Chong has been stagnant at the end of the Mahayana period for nearly two thousand years. Is there too many ties and obsessions in his heart?"

As time passed, the last ray of sunset disappeared into the sky, and the night gradually fell, and black began to cover the earth.

Xiao Yiyun, Anchen and Yang Qing did not go down the mountain. It is rare to meet a few people who can open their hearts and speak in life. How could they let the opportunity in front of them slip away easily?

The black nightfall could not affect the enthusiasm of the three of them to have a heart-to-heart talk. With the pleasure of drinking, they each told their own experiences over the years. Yang Qing's experience was ordinary, An Chen's experience was bleak, and Xiao Yiyun's experience was tortuous and wonderful, and tragic.

Xiao Yiyun talked about his experiences from the world of cultivation without any scruples, which can be regarded as expressing his resentment over the years. Xiao Yiyun's experience is really amazing. Even An Chen, who has lived for six thousand years, was stunned.

The road to genius was envied by people, and then the Eight Desolate Holy Body attracted the covetousness of the great forces in the cultivation world. They escaped hard, fought with passionate battles, and finally ended up almost burying themselves in the Immortal Valley. Every thing is thrilling, and every thing is legendary for An Chen and Yang Qing.

Of course, Xiao Yiyun couldn't say it too specifically, otherwise it would be difficult to finish it for a while, and many things were just taken in one or two sentences.

An Chen and Yang Qing then understood why Xiao Yiyun always closed his eyes. In the eyes of the two, he had become a celestial immortal in six years. Such qualifications were so great that no one could match the ancients and the present. It was no wonder that the mysterious master gave the supreme martial arts.

An Chen and Yang Qing learned a lot from Xiao Yiyun, including the ancient world that they had never heard of and those extremely powerful ancient gods.

Anchen and Yang Qing admired Xiao Yiyun in great spirits. Yang Qing, as a passionate young man, was full of yearning for Xiao Yiyun's wonderful adventure life.

"Brother Xiao, I believe you will find your parents' soul one day." Yang Qing said.

"Yes, you are a person with deep blessings and will definitely succeed. With your peerless posture, you can definitely create a great sect."

"Well, no matter what I encounter, I will definitely not give up!" Xiao Yiyun said solemnly.

The sky gradually became brighter, and the dawn drove away the last trace of coldness and darkness, and the sea of ​​clouds under the cliff restored its colorful colors.

Xiao Yiyun, Anchen and Yang Qing had a chat overnight, and they were very happy.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go down the mountain!" Xiao Yiyun said.

"It's time to go down the mountain!" An Chen also said.

The three of them stood up and started walking back.
Chapter completed!