It was dark that night, and there was no trace of light at all.

He said to Ren Hao in the coffin:

"Uncle Ren, what you exchanged for is not peace, but just a truce before another war begins, and it won't last long.

You lit the fire but failed to extinguish it.

The aggressive flames will burn more and more vigorously, and will drag everyone into it.

The old ghosts in Penglai know people's hearts so well that they can easily play with people in the martial arts world again with lies and provocations.

The troubled times you are worried about are approaching.”

Chen Qiu stopped talking.

He stretched his body, leaned against the coffin, lowered his voice, and stroked the coffin, as if comforting Ren Hao, he said:

"I'm going to say goodbye to Jianghu, Uncle Ren.

The enemy is in the crowd, treating everyone as enemies. Although it is a bit colder, at least you don’t have to worry about stabbing in the back.

But don't be afraid.

I have learned your martial arts and received your mantle. If you leave this fire, I will help you extinguish it.

It's like you've worked hard all your life and made a mess with Zhang Moye's gesture.

I will help you clean up the mess you left behind, those garbage that exudes the smell of dead people in the shadows of the world.

You will see it.

Penglai, the world, the world.

You will see these things, and I will solve them one by one."

Chen Qiu narrowed his eyes and said:

"This time, I will do it my way."

"There will be no more good and evil. I am tired of playing this hero game. I'm so open-minded. You know, Uncle Ren, the Qingqing girl almost saw through my feet.

At that time, I told her to do me a favor. If I was too immersed in something, she would be responsible for reminding me."

"I am not you. I am different from you. I am the same as you. I am the same on the outside, but my heart is different. I have never been the same. In fact, I have never adapted to the conventions of this world.

In the past, I always thought about the place I came to, but now I don’t think about it anymore.

Now I understand.

Where will I go?

It’s more important than where I come from.”

He whispered, closed his eyes, and stretched out his five fingers and gently buckled them in his hand.

The room was dead silent.

It was so quiet that Chen Qiu could even hear his breathing.

He raised his head and seemed to be able to see Ren Hao nodding at him among the drifting sandalwood smoke, but perhaps it was the hallucination that the smoke was too thick.

Chen Qiu chuckled.

He picked up the last incense and lit it in the incense burner.

He bowed to Ren Hao's subordinates.

explain:

"The spiritual energy has not existed for a thousand years, but the old ghosts have already arranged everything before they were defeated.

They still hope to sit in the clouds and look down on all living beings.

Just like playing with you for a thousand years, then using means to play with the world for a thousand years, ten thousand years.

I came across time and space, not to abide by the rules of the world, but to destroy those old ghosts, not destroy them, the world you love and are willing to give everything for.

There will never be peace in this world.

I already know what I should do.

Make a broom.

Clear the remnants of the old era and leave a pure world.

Make a key.

After clearing one's innocence, we will open the door to the new era for those good people.

Make a knife.

Cut off the evil vines under the shadow of history and give everyone real freedom, another day, and another earth.

This is my martial arts.

I found the thing I've been missing."

Chen Qiu straightened his body and said tiredly:

"I have said too much tonight. Uncle Ren, don't say that I can't find a way. I've already told you clearly.

That's it.

This incense stick is a farewell to Uncle Ren.

This incense stick also bid farewell to the hero Chen Qiu.

I won't be a hero in the future.

There are always limits for heroes, and there are things that heroes cannot do. For example, a hero like Uncle Ren, can save people, but cannot save this world.

It's time to start a new journey and embark on my own path.

He will come to visit you again in the year and will definitely bring you good news.

Bye now.

Thank you for teaching me kung fu.

I will use the fist you taught to beat those who dare to play with you, and I will blow up their dog heads.

Uncle Ren, bless me.”

Chen Qiu finished speaking.

The last ray of mist in his heart was also pushed away. He stood up, stretched out his fingers, stroked his hair, as if he wanted to do something, but stopped.

It's not the time yet.

And behind him, there were also noises.

"Hey, Chen Qiu, tell me honestly, who are you?"

The elusive Zhang Lan leaned outside the door, holding half an apple in his hand, and he said:

"I heard what you were talking a little bit just now. What do you think is not me? Are you sucking too much fragrance and not knowing your mind?"

"Zhang Lan, I ask you, what is the most invisible thing in this world?"

Chen Qiu answered a question that was not what he asked.

Zhang Lan frowned and thought for a while, saying:

"The figure hiding in the darkness? The assassin hidden in the fog? What the hell do you want to say?"

"No, no."

Chen Qiu shook his head.

He said:

"What is hard to see most is the outline in the bright light and the immortal in the myth.

If you want to see them clearly, you have to turn off the light first and turn off the light. More importantly, you have to hide in the darkness that they cannot see, so as not to be discovered by them and then easily pinched to death."

"Swish"

Something was thrown to Zhang Lan, and Chen Qiu turned around and tidyed his clothes.

He carried his hands on his back and said to Zhang Lan:

"Carry it down, get all the mountain ghosts and move them to the mountains, and then send Yelu Wan down the mountain and hide it in Yaoguangwei."

Zhang Lan looked at the thing emitting green light in his hand. He looked at Chen Qiu, his eyes full of shock. He felt that Chen Qiu was a little confused tonight.

He said:

"If this dangerous thing is not played well, we will be done. What are you going to do?"

"Zhang Lan, I think this hero on earth will definitely not be able to kill the immortal."

Chen Qiu raised his finger and pointed at the moon above his head.

He looked at the bright moon in the sky and said softly:
Chapter completed!