It's hot, and the sweat has evaporated before it can flow out. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info a vast desert, so desolate that apart from the sky, it is the earth.

The long yellow sand, rising with the wind, fell on the body, but it made people shiver.

The fingers moved, and little by little, consciousness returned.

When I opened my eyes slightly, what I saw was that one day, the boundless blue, without a trace of clouds.

Am I dead?

This was Yang Yi's first reaction after waking up, but the ridiculously hot grit around him was so real.

Slowly raised a hand and touched his chest, Yang Yi couldn't help but be stunned.

Isn't there supposed to be a hole in this location? How is it as good as it was now?

He frowned slightly, a little puzzled. His mind precipitated, and he carefully investigated his condition, but found that except for the missing two elixirs, there was no injury at all. What's going on?

Taking a deep breath, I couldn't figure it out, the damage caused by Xun Ji's blow to himself was absolutely fatal, how could he be safe and sound?

Sitting up, I couldn't help but look around, but found that this desert was boundless, where was this?

Puzzled, he moved his arms, ready to lean back, supporting his tired body, but he touched a soft thing.

Turning his head to look, Yang Yi couldn't help but be stunned.

What I touched turned out to be another self. The difference is that it was already a corpse, with an irreparable blood hole in its chest, and at this moment, it had dried up, and not a single drop of blood could be shed.

Am I dead, or am I alive?

In such a strange scene, Yang Yi couldn't help but swallow his saliva, only to find that he had already had a dry mouth, and his whole body was already in a state of dehydration.

Raising his hand and touching the person who looked exactly like himself, the shriveled body had withered like a puppet under the high temperature and wind and sand of the desert. But no one knows himself better than himself, Yang Yi can be sure that this corpse is his own.

So, why are you sitting so alive again? What's going on?

For an ehate map, I fell into thought. From Xihua Mountain to Yunjing Mountain, one to the battle with Xunji, his own serious injuries, etc., Yinli!

His expression changed, and when Yang Yi was confused, he clearly heard Yin Li's heart-rending shout.

"Yinli, Yinli......"

After looking around a few times, Yang Yi's hoarse voice kept calling the name, but in this vast desert, there was no one to see.

Taking a deep breath, as if thinking of something, Yang Yi closed his eyes and carefully sensed the changes in his body.

A little bit, from the physical body, to the sea of divine consciousness.

Finally, when he touched the ethereal sea of divine consciousness, Yang Yi discovered the difference. In the sea of divine consciousness, a trace of green suddenly appeared, very agile and full of vitality.

I felt the smell of the green, so familiar. Getting closer to the past, and finally, when that little bit of green melted like ice and snow, Yang Yi had an obscure spell in his mind.

I can't help but recite it, and I don't understand the meaning, but I can read it completely. In this way, the mutation suddenly appeared, I felt the tremor of my body, and when I opened my eyes, there was another living self in front of Yang Yi.

"Out-of-body incarnation?"

Looking at the other self, Yang Yi was surprised, looking at the corpse, thinking about the sea of his divine consciousness, the green exudation, Yin Li's breath, Yang Yi suddenly understood that he could live, but Yin Li gave up herself.

"I'm Yang Yi...... How can he be deserved? Why, why ......"

The head sank lower and lower, until it touched the hot gravel, Yang Yi's eyes couldn't help but shed a tear, which flowed through the bottom of his heart and fell into the soil.

There was a long silence, and the wind stopped. The yellow sand flew, falling on Yang Yi's body little by little, gradually, a thin layer was paved.

"That's enough, why did Yin Li do this? Just for you, do you live to regret it? ”

Yang Yi, who came out of the doppelganger, spoke for the first time from his appearance to the present.

Remorse, indeed. Along the way, although it was difficult, Yang Yi never gave up, so his strength improved little by little, until he reached the realm of a spirit general. At this time, there is a book of heaven in his body, a strong man in the human world, no matter who it is, Yang Yi has the confidence to fight with it.

But now, in front of Xun Ji, he tried his best, what can he do? Watching Bagudan die is powerless, watching himself die, there is nothing he can do, and even because of this, let Yinli ...... for herself

Are you strong enough? Can I protect everything I want to protect? If it weren't for his own incompetence, would all this have happened?

"You're dead, you're weak."

As if he fully understood what Yang Yi was thinking, Yang Yi's doppelganger spoke again. looked at the withered corpse, didn't say much, bent down, and used his hands to dig out the gravel on the ground little by little.

Raising his head slightly, looking at the movements of the clone, Yang Yi didn't know what else he could do.

"What should I do, I can't protect anything. I can't protect myself, I can't protect Ling'er, I can't protect these people who are willing to die for me. ”

The doppelganger was stunned for a moment, and then continued the movements in his hand, but said: "I am you, you are me, ask me, it is better to ask yourself." ”

"Ask myself?"

Bowing his head, facing the loess, looking at the tears falling on the gravel, disappearing little by little, Yang Yi felt so confused for the first time.

I don't know how long it took, the red sun was slanting westward, the sand and gravel gradually cooled, when the sky was dark, the night breeze was slightly cool, and the clone who had already dug a pit had already dug it spoke again.

"Why did you get to where you are now? Don't forget, Yin Li, right in the sea of your divine consciousness, everything you do, she watches. ”

patted Yang Yi on the shoulder, and said indifferently: "Do what you should do, if you are not strong enough, become stronger, don't let those who are for you be more confused than you." ”

Getting stronger?

With a gleam in his eyes, Yang Yi looked up at his doppelganger, and with a wave of his hand, he disappeared in front of him.

"Yang Yi, you're dead."

Taking a deep breath and saying so silently, Yang Yi got up and moved the withered corpse to the dug pit.

Holding the gravel in both hands, looking at the former self, buried little by little.

The past is gone, and the important thing is not that you are still alive, but why you are alive.

Taking out a piece of Xiangxin jade, throwing it into the tomb, covering it with the last bit of gravel, Yang Yi stood up and looked at the stars.

"Master, reinvigorating the Star Moon Sect, Yang Yi is finished."

At this time, he couldn't help but think of his oath, Yang Yi smiled and said softly: "You old man, you can rest assured." ”

"Slaughter tens of millions of demons? Avenge? ”

His expression became a little lonely, Yang Yi turned to the small bulging grave and continued: "He is already dead, I'm afraid he can't do it." ”

"And I, Yang Yi, from now on, will only live for myself and for them."

Yang Yi knelt on the ground, looked up at the starry sky, but shed a tear: "Dad, mother, Yi'er is not filial." ”

The past is always gone, revenge? Slaughter tens of millions of demons? These former vows seemed so pale to Yang Yi, who had died once. To live, not for the past, but for the present and the future, for all that we have now.

There is nothing more heart-wrenching than the destruction of one's own incompetence to protect it.

At this moment, the picture of the mother's death in order to protect Yang Yi seemed to appear in my heart again. At that time, that smile, now I appreciate it, is so simple, it is just simply happy because Yang Yi is alive. But so far, just because of his mother's smile before her death, how much hatred does Yang Yi have?

At this moment, it seems to be a vast sea and sky, and the yellow sand with no end in sight is no longer so dead and silent. A meteor passed by the sky, and it was gorgeous in an instant, but for Yang Yi, it seemed to have received a response from his father.

A shallow smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he chose a direction at random, Yang Yi stepped forward, and said lightly: "Yang Yi, you are still alive." ”

"Giving up your ambitions? Hehe, Yang Yi, the battle between humans and demons, I want to see, will you show mercy to the demons? ”

Yang Yi didn't hear the words that disappeared with the wind, and what he spoke was just a stubborn stone.

"Hehe, Shi Niang, this kid has good potential, but are you sure you can control him?"

Shi Niang's side is the little old man who saved Yang Yi, looking at his appearance, there seems to be a good relationship with Shi Niang.

"I didn't want to control him. But the world is impermanent, and in today's world, it is much more difficult to protect a person than to kill a person. As long as he has this obsession, he will go the way I want him to go. ”

Shi Niang spoke softly, looking at Yang Yi's back getting farther and farther away, and the figure gradually faded away.

"Shi Niang, Wuji, who are you?"

The little old man shook his head and turned away in the same way.

The boundless desert, no matter how you go, is the same, this is the Nine Scorching Deserts of the Eastern Ancient Continent.

Legend has it that the strongest human race in the Eastern Ancient Continent, the Mountain Clan, was here to start the final decisive battle with the demons. In this battle, the sky was dark, and the demon tribes were killed so that only the three major demon sects were left, and the rest of the tribes were all killed and injured.

And the mountain clan, fighting to the end, was also killed by the demon clan guarding gods who fell from the sky. It is said that the secret method of the mountain clan at that time was like nine suns shining in the clear sky, and the earth was on fire, burning this land into what it is today.

For these legends, Yang Yi didn't know at all, at this time, what he was confused about was that he had no concept of direction at all, except for the stars in the sky, he didn't even have the moon, where to go, there was no goal at all.

And after being seriously injured, although he survived, he was missing two elixirs in his body, and he didn't know how long he had been asleep in the desert, and the whole person was seriously dehydrated, so it can be said that if there was no firm will to support, Yang Yi would have fallen down long ago.

finally came to the dawn, and originally thought that he could judge the direction by the direction of the rising and setting of the sun, but at this time, Yang Yi found out. No matter what direction you turn, the position of the sun is always to your left.

This strange phenomenon can't be that the sun rotates with Yang Yi's rotation, right? In addition, it can only be said to be an illusion, or a formation, but it can be said to be a formation, this vast desert, walking for so long is still in the formation, to find the formation base, I am afraid it is not something that can be completed in a while.

sighed helplessly, no matter what the reason is, there is no way to deal with it, and I can only go on aimlessly.