JI Guo,

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In the ice and snow, there are two people walking slowly on the snow, the sound of creaking and creaking on the snow, mixed with the sound of wind and snow, seems to be aimless, and has been moving forward.

The two people in the wind and snow are a one-eyed old monk and a white-haired young man.

It's been a long time since I felt the four seasons of the world.

I just looked at the old monk who walked side by side with the white-haired young man walking side by side in the snow, clasped his hands tightly and said.

Ji Zhen, who was side by side with him, suddenly stopped moving forward when he heard the sound, hesitated for a moment, and then said softly, if gluttony broke the seal, what unprecedented catastrophe would this continent have?

As Ji Zhen stopped suddenly, the old monk also stopped, sighed softly, and looked at the white mangs in front of him, full of helplessness.

After that, the old monk turned his head to look at the white-haired young man beside him and said bitterly, even if it had not yet broken the seal, the catastrophe had already begun.

I don't even know how that old monk entered and exited the sealed land, and the unrestrained Yi Tianxing.

And when the old monk took you to find your grandfather, he gluttonously regarded the sealed place as his own home, which shows that the seal of the old monk has become weaker and weaker.

The worse gluttonous cultivator cultivated all of the old monk's life into the empowerment of Na Yi Tianxing, so that his cultivation realm increased greatly.

Before, when you left the Yijian Pavilion and the old monk passed by the border of the country where you were at that time, the war between the country surnamed Qi in the west and the country surnamed Zhang in the south was chained.

And some time ago, you also almost encountered a war in the north, and all these ups and downs are inseparable from that gluttony, and it is inseparable from Yi Tianxing, who is free to enter and exit.

Hearing the chatter of the old monk, Ji Zhen suddenly felt like he had been struck by lightning, and his mind was blank.

Child, we owe you too much, the old monk will not force you, if you don't want to, the old monk will never force it.

Although the old monk and I are a cultivator who no longer exists, but all this is the old monk's own decision, you don't have to be ashamed of your child, if you are ashamed, you are also an old monk, and your ancestor is ashamed of you.

The old monk curled up with his hands in the wind and snow looked into the distance, his expression extremely complicated and bitter.

Regardless of whether my senior brother who was forcibly forced into heaven after the gluttony broke the seal, because he had no physical body, there was no way to stop his killing of this heaven and earth continent.

The old monk will never force it, and it can't force it on you.

Old monk, even if I return to the peak of my previous life at the cost of my life, even if I beg Lin Changge, who was suppressed in the Bohai Sea and is also an old monk's brother, the old monk will spare no effort, and all this old monk will bear alone.......

After the old monk Meng Ye said this, he stopped talking, raised his head slightly, looked up, and the snowflakes fell on his eyes, and then the old monk muttered softly in a voice that only he could hear: Senior brother, you can't force it.

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Suddenly, the white-haired young man in the wind and snow suddenly his pupils tightened, and his body was stunned, just because at this moment, Ji Zhen suddenly thought of something, something very important to him.

If it was really as the old monk said, what he saw when he left Yijian Pavilion and passed by the border of Qi that day was inseparable from that gluttony.

The master Lin Yuan and Yang Yuanhong, the two senior brothers Wang Changming, and Lao Wang, who have long been regarded as family members in the territory of Qi State, are okay at this time?

At that time, because he was looking for Ji Wutian, he didn't think too much about it, but he was worried, but at this time, Ji Zhen's body trembled slightly at this moment.

The old monk on the side retracted his upward gaze and turned his head to look at the strange Ji Scar beside him.

Although he has no cultivation, his sense of being a complete transformation of the Dao realm is still there, and at a glance, he can see what Ji Zhen is thinking The old monk said: I can still feel the breath of those people you care about.

After Ji Zhen heard this, he looked at the old monk, and his body trembled slightly, and he was a little suspicious.

Seeing this, the old monk smiled faintly and said: "Child, although the old monk and I have no cultivation realm, but you didn't say anything, the old monk saw through what you thought at a glance. You should believe in the old monk.

It's true?

Ji Zhen asked in a trembling voice.

It's true

The old monk replied softly.

After that, Ji Zhen's expression improved slightly, and he turned his head to look at the goose feather snow, not knowing what he was thinking, he was already stunned.

Then neither of them spoke, and the sound of wind and snow echoed in their ears.

The two of them were whirring in their clothes, and their big sleeves fluttered.

Ji Zhen, who was out of his mind, unconsciously had a lot of things in his mind at this moment, and many people came to mind, including his grandfather and grandfather, as well as his father and mother.

The first acquaintance after amnesia a year ago, the old Wang who always likes to grin when he laughs, and the girl who likes to watch the sunset at dusk.

There is his master Lin Yuan, his two senior brothers Yang Yuanhong and Wang Changming, and there is the real sword Wushuang who teaches the real person.

Many, many people and things emerge one by one.

After a long time, Ji Zhen, who came back to his senses, turned his head solemnly and looked solemnly at the old monk who was also in his trance, and slowly spoke: I am a human being, a person of flesh and blood, not a puppet, I have joys, sorrows, and sorrows, I have my own will, my own thoughts, some love, some hatred, and what I want to protect.

But I don't want all this, I don't want it, I'm willing to be taken away by the ancestor, I am willing to be the ancestor's body, and I will do my best to make myself as best as possible before the ancestor needs it.

I only wish, I only hope that you can protect everything I want to protect for me.

After that, the seventeen-year-old white-haired young man laughed like crazy, and his eyes were already blurred with tears unconsciously.

The old monk Meng Ye was stunned on the spot.

At the same time, the white-haired young man with blurred teary eyes suddenly had countless golden rays surging out from his eyebrows, and the sky Zhong Ling, which was like a non-existent sky, floated out at this moment, and whispered around Ji Zhen's side: Master........

Ji Zhen couldn't stop laughing and tears at this moment, and his heart hurt as if it was being squeezed by a mountain peak.

Who wants to be a substitute for the rebirth of others, so that all their consciousness will dissipate, cease to exist, and become another person completely.

Ji Zhen doesn't want to protect everything he wants to protect, there are too many worries here, most of them are fetters, but he can't do it, and he can't do it, because he has no ability at all, if he wants to protect everything, he can only achieve the rebirth of others, he can only accept everything gladly....... Acceptance, the arrangement of fate.

Ji Ji raised his head high, looking at the place where the swan feather snow came out with teary eyes, and in a trance, he didn't know whether it was real or an illusion, he saw a tall and majestic man with infinite dazzling golden light, standing upright above the nine heavens, looking at him in four eyes.

At the same time, Ji Zhen saw it very clearly for some reason, and on the face of this tall man, there was a slight smile full of indebtedness.......