Chapter 145: Sigh at the Best

In the desperate place, the willows see the flowers. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was the end of the road, but there was a glimmer of hard-won light in the darkness, which could be touched by the tentacles, and the gains and losses were only in a thought.

However, in the end, it backfired, and he often went against his own heart.

The dawn is still there, but it can only be seen, and it is close at hand, but it seems to be out of reach!

It was as if in the end it was all empty.

The reality is always so helpless, but God doesn't understand human feelings?

He was silent, he was helpless, he was... Impotence...

...

The concept of time seems to have become no longer important, and for the past few days, the place has been as silent as a static.

"You're still hesitating."

I don't know how long it took, but the old man of Beizu finally looked at Feng Xiaoyi and opened his mouth to speak.

"I can't make a choice."

Although the silence was long and the voice was not loud, he finally spoke.

"You don't have a choice." Old Man Geng Qi said in a deep voice.

"Not having a choice is already a choice in itself." Feng Xiaoyi said.

"Life is so stubborn, what is it?"

The old man of Beizu quietly looked at Feng Xiaoyi and said: "Life is only for no regrets, but you have regrets in your chest, so why not strive to be flawless and obey your heart." ”

With the spear of the son, the shield of the attacker, the old man of the North Ancestor is attacking the hearts of the people!

This principle is not limited to war, everything can be applied!

"You don't have to mind, because it's not just helping you, it's also our real intentions."

Rigid and soft, the old man Geng Qi also spoke at the right time.

"Speaking of which, if it weren't for being sealed here for tens of thousands of years, we would have both been deceased, and even so, because the age is too long, the two of us will be at the end of our lives, and we are not far from the year of loneliness." Old Man Beizu sighed.

"At the end of life, it is not a great thing to be able to maximize the rest of the heat." Old man Geng Qi said.

The two old men, you say a word, and I say a word, which seems to be reasonable, but it is indeed difficult to refute for a while.

Feng Xiaoyi didn't speak for a long time, obviously blocked by the words of the second elder and couldn't dredge it for a while.

"I couldn't convince myself."

No matter how clever Ren Erlao's rhetoric is, he still does not waver in his original intention.

"The most complex thing in the world is the human heart, the so-called phase is born from the heart, the environment changes with the heart, and the foundation of human nature is also determined by the heart."

The old man of Beizu whispered to himself and sighed sincerely: "Really, as long as you pass the level in your heart, there will be no more difficulties in the world!" ”

The old man of Beizu has experienced all kinds of vicissitudes in his eyes, and he has experienced all kinds of life, and at this moment, he can't help but have a faint sense of loss.

"Can you answer me?" He asked in a low voice.

Feng Xiaoyi's lips moved slightly, and a voice came out: "Please speak clearly." ”

"Who in the world can be undefeated?" Old Man Beizu asked sincerely.

Feng Xiaoyi meditated seriously, and finally truthfully stated what he thought in his heart, and said: "Time is the most invincible. ”

The second elder was shocked and touched the heartstrings.

"Not bad! On the strength of the world, sigh the most time! The two elders agreed very much, and couldn't suppress the deep and broad feelings in their hearts.

The old man of Beizu asked the question, originally out of the original intention of persuading him, but Feng Xiaoyi's answer greatly surprised them, hitting them directly in their hearts, making them can't help but be amazed!

For them, this is a shocking answer!

At this time, the two old men, staring at the empty sky, couldn't help but recall the past and relive the old dreams of this life.

Words and laughter are not enough to snap a finger, and it has been thousands of years at a glance.

Sit and watch the bucket turn and the stars move, and the sea will eventually turn into a mulberry field.

"Time passes, things are no longer the same... It's still the eternal flow of time. ”

This is from the wind Xiaoyi's answer, which is what the old man of Beizu realized.

The white bones on the road to the gods are bricked, and the souls of the dead are long.

Who can never be defeated when it comes out, and time is the most invincible!

"If you don't win the title of god, you will be amazed by the ancient and modern times, but there are more than 10,000 loads, and in the end, it will almost turn into loess and disappear in the world."

"Only time can be invincible and kill countless eternal talents." Old man Geng Qi also sighed.

After speaking freely and feeling infinitely emotional, the two old men were like cherishes, as if they had removed a layer of dust from their hearts and were relieved.

The old man of Beizu smiled happily, but then he felt a little regretful, and said: "You and I were born at the wrong time, and we hate to see each other late, if not, we can add another close friend in this life." ”

"It's okay to forget the New Year."

Old Man Geng Qi smiled slightly, and said kindly.

The two of them are extremely high, relatively speaking, they are the ancient generation of the world, and they don't know how many generations have passed since Feng Xiaoyi, but they still don't care about those outdated secular generation standards, and are willing to make friends with future generations, as far as the people of my generation are concerned.

"The two seniors are highly respected, and the seniors are high, and the younger generations are far less than self-esteem, and I hope to forgive them." Feng Xiaoyi said.

"We wish we could have a friend like you."

The old man of Beizu said from the bottom of his heart, but they also knew that it was unlikely, after all, the generations were far apart, and it was somewhat unrealistic to want to become friends without estrangement.

However, although it is not easy to become friends because of the age gap, they prefer to have one more disciple in this life, and it is still best to be commensurate with master and apprentice.

It's a pity......

"It's really late to see each other, although I can't make friends, but I hope more... You can be our disciple. ”

The two old men looked at each other gently, like a kind old man watching his grandson, and their cloudy eyes quietly revealed that kind of affection.

Their smiles are old and kind, so kind and peaceful, like a candle in the dark night of wind and snow, which not only illuminates the cold darkness, but also warms people's hearts.

But the soft and warm smile seemed to be slowly becoming solidified in the eyes, and then shattered, quietly and forever, gradually drifting away, disappearing completely......

They were laughing, smiling approachably, but Feng Xiaoyi saw it in his eyes, but instinctively felt that it was inappropriate.

"You don't have to choose, we'll help you decide." Old Man Beizu said softly.

"Poof!"

While speaking, the two old men seemed to have a tacit understanding, and an invisible fire rose out of their bodies, and the suddenness of the matter caught Feng Xiaoyi in front of him off guard.

"Senior..."

Feng Xiaoyi blurted out in a lost voice, but the follow-up words were frozen in his throat, like a hard object, blocked there.

He could only watch, numbly watching, watching the formless and colorless flames envelop the two Beizu together.

As soon as the flame of the soul is ignited, it will go to the ashes.

Don't be bitter and in vain, and you won't keep it in the world.

This is an eternal conclusion, and so far, there has been no rumor in the world that anyone has broken it!

The flames gradually burned and grew stronger, and the figures of the two old men became more and more transparent, and the void space was scorched and distorted, but there was no trace of strength to escape from the surrounding area.

This is the two old men who control their power to the extreme, so as not to affect him, otherwise once they disperse, they will instantly incinerate everything within 100,000 miles of them into nothingness.

No sound came out of his mouth again, and the hands below trembled slightly, as if they wanted to clench, but they were too stiff to move.

Again! The same scenario is repeated! And what he can do is still nothing!

It was like that, and it still is!

Why can't he do anything? Why doesn't he have the ability to change at all?

And why is it that in addition to watching, he can only passively accept it, and he doesn't even have the ability to refuse?

The tense and stiff arms gradually relaxed, and the world deep inside gradually fell silent, because he was weak and really couldn't do anything.

"Child, unlike us, you still have a long way to go, and you shouldn't stop there."

The kind voice of the old man of Beizu is like a loving old man persuading a child.

"Get out of here, get a new life, and be brave enough to go your own way." The old man Geng Qi also encouraged kindly.

The burning invisible fire rose fiercely, the scorching soul flame unleashed endless power, and the void space was dented and shattered, and a huge black crack of several feet gradually took shape.

"Whew!"

In the pitch-black void crack, countless spatial turbulence crisscrossed like swords and sword shadows, and the terrifying fierceness, even if the old man of Beizu and other peerless powerhouses fell into it, a single careless was torn into pieces in an instant.

"Open!"

The two old men snorted softly, and the surging soul fire rushed into the void crack, and in an instant, all the spatial turbulence that flew from them, within three zhang, was burned to the ground!

This place is different from the outside world, it is the demon god who was opened up by the gods in the past, to tear the boundary wall, the spatial turbulence encountered is extremely terrifying, enough to hurt the real god figures, and only at the cost of complete destruction of life, the old man of Beizu has enough strength to suppress those spatial turbulence.

However, these spatial turbulences are too powerful and terrifying, and the old people of Beizu can only hold on to them temporarily, and they can't last too long.

Their human bodies have been burned into nothingness in an instant, and their souls have also ignited flames, transparent to the extreme, and are about to disappear from the world.

"Let's go."

Looking at Feng Xiaoyi, who had not moved at all, the two old men who wanted to walk the last human journey open-mindedly, but they still had to sigh.

A gentle force surged, instantly swept Feng Xiaoyi away, and the two old men personally intervened, sending him into the Great Void Rift.

In the Great Void Rift, the soul fire was permeated, and the raging spatial turbulence could not take a step beyond the Thunder Pool for the time being, and in the depths of the calm crack, suddenly, a scene of the vast sea surfaced emerged.

The old man of Beizu stared at it, but for a moment, he had a conclusion in his heart.

"The world calls me Beizu, after you go out, the place you arrive at is the Burial God Sea, as long as you go like this, keep going down, you can land."

The old man of Beizu whispered, and as he spoke, a thin ray of light shot out, flying towards Feng Xiaoyi in the crack, and entered his mind, presenting a rough road map scene.

In an instant, the road map dissipated again.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, there were bursts of roars from the Great Void Crack, and the soul fire turned, forming a spatial vortex, about to suck Feng Xiaoyi out.

Time is running out, and the old man of Beizu has to send Feng Xiaoyi away as soon as possible, otherwise the situation will be critical!

"Ancient rumors have it that you are known as the 'cursed bloodline', and I hope that when you go out... Take care. ”

The wind Xiao Yi in front of him was gradually carried away by the spatial vortex, and the soft shouts of the old man of Beizu also chased after him.

"And..."

At the last moment, the old man of Beizu finally spoke again, and shouted unwillingly: "I hope that after you go out... Someday, find out some hidden things for us. ”

"He's our disciple... For his mind, we... Knowing the roots... Didn't believe he would be like that. ”

"Also... In this life, we still have a disciple, and I hope to help us find out what he is like..."

All the words, the moment before Feng Xiaoyi was swept away by the spatial vortex and disappeared in front of his eyes, word for word came into his ears, and the old man of Beizu, in the next moment, was also completely engulfed by the burning soul fire.

"Whew!"

In the void world, the crack that had been torn out healed quickly, returning to the calm empty world, however, a terrible roar sounded out at an inopportune time.

"You're not him after all, maybe... It shouldn't exist anymore. ”

This is the old man of Beizu before they were completely destroyed, and when he saw the shadow of struggle and stubbornness, he sighed with mixed feelings.

Watching that evil shadow being burned into nothingness by the fire of their souls, it was as if they were witnessing their once-proud disciple being completely cut off by their hands.

In an instant, the heart is like a knife, and the heart is like a knife!

Miserable.

Thinking back to the beginning, when the shadow was suppressed, this fang was extremely vicious, roaring at them again and again, and the anger was raging.

However, when the wriggling shadow gradually changed into the appearance of the black-haired man they were familiar with, under the struggle of the desperate thoughts, the man knelt down at them with great guilt, and shouted out the master with a trembling voice, which instantly made them unable to hold back tears after living for a long time.

The once invincible god powerhouse, why has he become like this now?

"I'm not me anymore, I'm ashamed... This world. ”

This is the black-haired man who still has a faint and vague trace of reason, and finally confides in the infinitely miserable tragic heart.

From this sentence, the two old men seemed to have been confirmed by what they thought in their hearts.

But! They had never been able to convince themselves that their once proudest disciple could have fallen into darkness.

Unfortunately, they will never hear it again.

The world of nothingness returned to calm, and everything else ceased to exist, and it was as silent as ever......

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