"If I dare to go to that old thing before I changed it, the best way to solve the problem of being deceived and hated is to deceive myself again......"

"And now?"

"Even if your estimate isn't entirely accurate, I'm ready to face it. I've had enough books for many years. Wandering in three lives, spurned by thousands of people in one life, bullied by outsiders in one life, and should be repaid in this life......"

Chi Yan's words are incomprehensibly desolate, and everyone also empathizes, sending many encounters with their own bodies, and the things that were not harmonious in the past have also faded.

At this moment, Ruozhu stretched out his body, bowed to Granny Xing and said, "I heard your speculation before, and the younger generation has a feeling of clearing the fog. It's just that the juniors are somewhat confused about some things, I don't know if I should talk about it?" Ruozhu felt inappropriate that his previous hasty words had not been responded to, after all, Ye Zangguang did not have any interjections, and his own words seemed a little redundant. And now, after a few thoughts, it is better to say some words, so there is this move.

Granny Xing also knew that this Ruozhu was thoughtful, and it was difficult for ordinary people to reach it, so she didn't give him a chance before, but she just wanted him to listen to it first. Young people, especially astute young people, will always make some mistakes, and it is most inappropriate to be unwilling to deny the previous conclusions, so it is often more insightful to make conclusions after grasping the overall situation.

A chair appeared on the empty seat next to the colorful phoenix clouds without warning, and Granny Xing smiled and said to Ruozhu: "Sit down and say, although I have seen through some things, but after all, I am not as ambitious as his, and part of my thoughts are still occupied by the hatred of my parents, there is only so much that can help you, and the rest is only this body cultivation." ”

Ruozhu didn't expect Granny Xing to change suddenly, and her actions seemed a little cramped, but fortunately, Ye Zangguang signaled on the side, so she sat down firmly in the chair and said: "The younger generation has something in mind, and I also invite a few seniors and brothers to discuss together." As the mother-in-law said, Bai Wan'er and the white girl are the carriers of one of the divine stones, and everything the white girl did before was only to rescue the Chiyan seniors from the void land, if we hadn't destroyed them, the Chiyan seniors would not necessarily face the Ming Lao sword now. Therefore, the younger generation wonders if the reason why Ming Lao is slow to move is because he lacks some necessary things, and if so, the family teacher is most likely the object of his hard work. There is another point, Chi Yan's predecessors went to a different place to look for stones, whether they succeeded or failed first put aside, with the character of Ming Lao, he would definitely not be naïve to think that it was easy to get it, otherwise he would go by himself, why bother to fake the hands of others so much, so there is nothing else in two hundred years except for disappointing him. If so, what would he think of if he knew it couldn't be done? I think the idea of getting back what was already his own is the most straightforward idea. If you don't get it, you lose it, and such a radical person will never allow it to be lost again and again. ”

"What does he want?"

Ruozhu looked at Ye Zangguang and said categorically: "The Seven-Colored Divine Stone and the whole world!"

"This ......"

"Choosing to surrender, sooner or later, it will also be a whimsical victim after he studies the Divine Stone again, choose to fight, if he is really incomplete as his mother-in-law said, maybe we still have a chance to ......"

In Dayang Mountain, if there is still nostalgia here, it must be said to Bai Wanjin. In the final analysis, Ye Luo is a kind of feeling, and Bai Wanjin, who has nothing to lose, may only have feelings left. Originally, I planned to ask Ye Zangguang in person to understand, Xin'er's matter once became a lingering pain for me, but now all this has long disappeared with Chiyan's departure. There is indeed no inevitable connection between them, but Chiyan's disdain for himself finally made him understand that existence is better than absence, and success is also empty......

The red sunset is sprinkled on the foothills, pretentious, lingering and unwilling to leave, but unfortunately it is destined not to become an eternal thing at the last moment will always remember its mission, day after day, although it will often be forced to disappear due to the wind and rain that comes and goes, but this has to be said to be a place worth cherishing.

A figure walked leisurely on the foot of the mountain, and with a light tiptoe crossed the distance of a few trees, it seemed to be light, but in fact it was like a storm, and no one could easily manipulate it except this heaven and earth. Out of instinct, Bai Wanjin opened his eyes, which had not been in the light for a long time, and they were still bright! Lonely people have a lonely world, and now it has been broken again, and it will never be Ye Zangguang, Bai Wanjin is not ready to leave any affection. A three-foot-long golden thin sword kept hovering above Bai Wanjin's head, although the golden light was so dazzling, but it did not leave the slightest trace on the cave walls on both sides, this state can only show one point, this golden sword has become the only and absolute essence in this cave, or in the entire Dayang Mountain.

The people who came seemed to notice something unusual, and their feet stopped under the top of a tree made of a few green leaves, and the leaves did not know what to do under the breeze.

It was a slightly emaciated man with a black hat on his head, and the rest of his hands and feet were wrapped in black, which could be a dress or a sheet......

The man raised his head slightly and looked at the cave in the mountains in the distance, his long and narrow eyes flashed with a little light, which was a kind of excitement and a kind of satisfaction. In the intricacies, at the moment when the last touch of brilliance of the sunset was ruthlessly cut off by the brim of the hat, the reluctant glorious man who faced the Dayang Mountain disappeared like that, completely to the point of making everything outrageous. The next moment, the golden sword was in the man's hand, and from then on it was no longer the only one, even in this Great Yang Mountain, it could only be used as an appendage.

As the grass at the entrance of the cave turned into ashes and then all of them were swallowed into the cave, the force of letting go and retracting could not change the man's slow pace in the slightest. The lonely cave is still barren even without the grass......

"Who are you?"

The former alliance leader, the former first person, the old man who is like a wind candle at this moment, leaning weakly against the cave wall, cold and piercing.

"Being so depressed is very inconsistent with who you are. ”

The man took a few steps forward as he spoke, and was now less than a foot away from Bai Wanjin.

Bai Wanjin raised his head with a little difficulty, still trying to see the face of the person who came but couldn't. In a trance, he only felt familiar, and in desperation, he lowered his shoulders again.

"Identity...... The clouds and smoke are passing by, and the status is ...... A drop in the bucket. I have no more pursuits, at best I am a dead man still alive. ”

"Oh, then why did you have such a murderous intent for my arrival? This sword is very sharp, even Chiyan is afraid to avoid the edge for the time being......"

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