The sun was setting, the twilight was deep, next to the tent on the land at the end of the Sea of Death, Yang Huaiping covered his brows with one hand, he stood by the water and looked at the sunset that gradually sank into the water, stunned and in a daze.

The white-clothed evil spirit-warding man walked up to Yang Huaiping and said, "Master, what are you looking at?"

Yang Huaiping said in a flat tone: "I'm watching the passage of time, getting old, thinking about all the ups and downs of the past that were once hidden in the softest corner of my heart, those good memories!"

The evil brows furrowed slightly: "Master, I feel that you have aged a lot all of a sudden!"

Yang Huaiping smacked his lips and smiled indifferently: "I am an immortal, how can I get old, maybe it is my heart that is getting old, I seem to have heard a sentence before; when a person always recalls the past, it proves that he is really old!"

The evil spirit looked at Yang Huaiping and muttered: "Master, you said that the Three Realms are in chaos, can we survive?"

"I don't know much about this, I'll try my best to protect you, when it's time for you to retreat, just retreat, don't worry about me!" Yang Huaiping looked at the evil spirit and said seriously.

The evil spirits pursed their lips and muttered: "Then master, you can watch the sunset here, it's too cold this day, I'll make you a bowl of fish soup to warm up!"

With that, he turned and walked towards the water's edge near the banyan grove.

Yang Huaiping looked at the sparkling water under the sunset in the distance, and muttered: "Cultivate immortals, cultivate immortals, cultivate to the end, all that remains is vicissitudes and sadness, step out, and it will be difficult to turn back!"

At this time, a gust of wind whistled by, and in an instant, Qinggu appeared in front of Yang Huaiping, and she smiled and said, "Boy, why are you sentimental here?"

The gloom in Yang Huaiping's eyes flashed, disappeared without a trace, and he said calmly: "I always feel that this God is playing tricks on me, what I want to do, it makes me unable to do it, and what I don't want to do, it forces me to do it!"

Qinggu muttered: "Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs, so we should fight even more, think about it, if we defeat the Heavenly Dao and replace it, then who in these three realms can easily manipulate our fate!"

Yang Huaiping frowned slightly, he looked at Qinggu and said: "We fight against the Heavenly Dao, if we fail, it is very likely that we will die, and once a person dies, there will be nothing, if that happens, I can't live the life I want, I will have regrets!"

Qinggu said with a firm gaze: "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we can't give up, people have to do something in their lives, and they don't do something, even if we fail, but at least we have fought for it and worked hard for it, didn't I say it?"

Yang Huaiping looked at the brilliant sky under the sunset, and said with a deep face: "But I'm just a lamp, even if I gave birth to consciousness, escaped into reincarnation, and transformed into a human form, I never thought of being a big hero, let alone defeating the way of heaven!"

"You can gather the twelve pure world Qinglian, and it is our destiny to conquer the Heavenly Dao, haven't you thought about the common people in the world after you become an immortal, you think that the Three Realms are in chaos, and the people of Dawn are in dire straits, if you and I are going to become the Heavenly Dao, isn't the life and death of all things in heaven and earth firmly held in the palms of you and me, and when you have the strength, you can change what you want to change?" Qinggu said with a flickering gaze.

Yang Huaiping stared at Qinggu with a serious expression and said, "You said that if you fail, you will leave a wisp of remnant soul for me, right?"

Qinggu flipped her hand and conjured up Taiyi Dust, she handed Taiyi Dust to Yang Huaiping and said: "This sect leader gives me a piece of pure world green lotus, you take it and refine it well, I heard the sect leader say that Lao Tzu has fallen into the realm of saints, you should refine this Taiyi dust as soon as possible, and after you refine its power, it will not be far from becoming a saint!"

Hearing this, Yang Huaiping's palm trembled slightly and took the Taiyi whisk, he looked at Qinggu and asked again: "You said that you would leave me a trace of residual soul, right?"

"The Heavenly Dao is ruthless, I will try my best, but if you face all this with a slack attitude, then I tell you, the moment you face the Heavenly Dao, you will definitely die!"

After saying this, Qinggu turned into a breeze and swept away.

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The afterglow of the sunset, facing the dreary twilight, Yang Huaiping took the Taiyi whisk in his hand, looked at the sea of death in a daze, and felt this inexplicable sentimentality in his heart.

At this time, the evil spirit took a bowl of steaming fish soup with a wooden bowl and walked in front of Yang Huaiping, she looked at Yang Huaiping with a happy face and said: "Master, drink fish soup while it's hot, this fish is easy for me to catch, if you don't drink it, I will be sad!"

Yang Huaiping took the fish soup, looked at the evil spirits and said: "You also go to drink the fish soup, I want to sit here and watch the sunset quietly and think about the future!"

The evil spirit looked at Yang Huaiping and said: "Master, you don't have to be sentimental about being controlled by the woman in Tsing Yi, after all, is it the most important thing for people to be happy alive, everything will be fine!"

Yang Huaiping stretched out his hand and touched the head of the evil spirit, and he said meaningfully: "Girl, I really envy you!"

"Master, what do you envy as an immortal who is immortal and does not enter reincarnation!"

Yang Huaiping took a sip of fish soup, he pursed his lips and said, "It's nothing, it's getting dark this day, it should be cold, you go back to the tent to rest, I want to stay quietly for a while, take a good look at the sunset......"

He looked at Yang Huaiping with a slight frown: "Master, why do you always drive me away, do you dislike me!"

Glancing at the sunset that completely sank into the sea of death, Yang Huaiping couldn't help but murmur, "Chaowen said, the past can die, not enough to be ashamed, not enough to be ashamed of ......"

Immediately, after Yang Huaiping pulled two pieces of fish meat with chopsticks, he handed the dishes and chopsticks to ward off evil spirits: "Girl, how can I dislike you, go and wash the dishes, and then run to warm up the quilt in the tent, wait for me!"

Warding off evil spirits and taking the dishes and chopsticks, she snorted and said with a playful smile: "Master, you will make fun of me, I'm going to wash the dishes, you have to think about opening a little, don't always be depressed!"

With that, the evil spirit took the bowl and chopsticks and walked towards the water's edge.

Yang Huaiping sat cross-legged on the shore near the water's edge, he put the Taiyi dust on his knees, activated his true qi, and began to refine it.

At this time, I only heard the sound of chanting a poem from the mouth of the dishwashing evil spirits at the water's edge.

"Toast the east wind, and calmly. Weeping poplar purple Moluo east of the city. Always hand in hand at that time, swimming all over the bushes, gathering and scattering in a hurry, this hatred is endless. This year's flowers are better than last year's red. It's a pity that next year's flowers will be better, who do you know with?"