Jin Yi, who was knocked to the ground by Feng Yuan, only felt extreme pain in the back of his head. Saying he had a splitting headache wasn't enough to describe how he felt at the moment, because his head was really cracked.

Along with the flow of brain plasma and blood, it was his consciousness. Jin Yi didn't have time to think about why Feng Yuan suddenly appeared behind him.

Jin Yi turned over with difficulty, and his eyes were covered with gold because of the turbulent flow of blood in his brain. But through this shroud, he seems to see his own past.

When a person's death comes, his life will appear before his eyes. The Jin people are no exception.

Jin Yi saw that once, he was just a child, listening to his grandfather tell the story of the warrior and the legend of the ancestors. In the continuous telling of the story, he also grew up slowly.

At the same time, he is also full of yearning for warriors. He hoped to become a warrior in the clan, but unfortunately he failed to pass the annual trial.

In order to train himself, Jin Yi deliberately moved out of the clan and lived in this cave, isolated from the world, and forcibly forced himself to cultivate.

In the daily penance, his strength has really improved. This made Jin Yi happy. Because if he continues to develop like this, he will be able to successfully become a warrior in next year's trial.

However, he did not wait for this time after all. Because, a group of demons are coming.

At first, under the leadership of the patriarch, the warriors of the clan successfully resisted their invasion.

However, the good times were short-lived. But a few months later, they came again. Although there were only a few of them, they were even stronger.

All the clansmen, warriors or not, men and women, took up arms and fought.

Jin Yi is naturally no exception, and even he went with full enthusiasm and full of fighting spirit.

However, it is a pity that the outcome of a battle has little to do with the mood of the participants.

Otherwise, wouldn't that mean that if anyone heard that he had won five million spirit stones before the fight began, then he would not have won.

Yes, when the white-clothed demon with the sword killed all his compatriots in front of Jin Yi, and then came to him, Jin Yi almost didn't pee on the spot.

Jin Yi thought that he was going to die, but he couldn't raise the slightest fighting spirit, because the difference in strength was too big.

Yet, for some reason, the demon didn't kill him. He just pretended not to see Jin Yi, as if he was just non-existent air, and just walked past him and left.

Picking up a life in vain, Jin Yi returned to the cave where he lived, and he no longer had the slightest intention of fighting, only the fear of the enemy.

Although he knew that this was a shame, Jin Yi couldn't dispel this fear, and he didn't want to step out of the cave.

And when the fear faded due to time, Jin Yi finally walked out. By this time, however, the battle was over.

All you see is dead silence, and everything you go is ruined. Jin Yi ran all over the world, but there was no living person in the huge land.

He was desperate to find that the Jin clan had perished.

As soon as Jin Yi returned to his cave, he went out again, taking a hoe with him.

He began to help the people bury, according to the Jin tradition, the body was buried in the ground, and the gold beads were taken out and offered at home.

This doesn't make sense to the dead people. But for Jin Yi, it was his atonement.

On this day, he buried the body of a clansman as usual, took out the gold beads, and when he entered the house to erect a sign for it, he found that a child was hiding in the corner of the house.

He curled up there and fell asleep. Golden-skinned, golden. Jin Yi's compatriots.

In an instant, the spring swelled and drowned his sadness. Jin Yi couldn't help but wake him up.

"From now on, we will depend on each other. This is the promise that Jin Yi gave him.

However, reality played a joke on him again. When Jin Yi returned to the cave with the child full of hope, he found that

The demon that frightened him reappeared......

Although it wasn't the white-clothed sword-wielding demon he had seen last time, it was just as powerful.

Hehe...

Tiredness continued to hit like waves, and Jin Yi grinned with difficulty, accompanied by blood foam overflowing from the corners of his mouth. It's disgusting.

As soon as a promise was made, it was immediately broken and could not be kept. I'm really unwilling...

Jin Yi blinked his eyes, looked at Feng Yuan on the side through the golden blood mist in front of him, used all his strength, and said, "Evil... Demon... The Jin family... Never Die......"

After saying this, Jin Yi finally couldn't resist the tiredness coming from the depths of his soul, and slowly closed his eyes.

At the last moment before his consciousness dissipated, Jin Yi saw the last scene of the marquee, when he stood at the entrance of the cave and saw the demon in the cave.

He pushed the child next to him away, clenched the weapon in his hand, and stopped in front of the demon, delaying the escape of his compatriots.

This time, he overcame his fears. Even if the price paid is life, Jin Yi does not regret it.

The Jin clan stipulates that if there are clansmen who are brave and brave and learn from Jin Feng to do good deeds, they can become warriors without taking the test.

This time, I can be regarded as a warrior......

Seeing that Feng Yuan effortlessly killed the enemy, Liu Yu was also relieved. He was indeed worried in vain before.

Feng Yuan lowered his head and looked at Jin Yi's already static face, which was originally an angry expression, but at the last moment, it evolved into An Ran.

It's like fulfilling a long-cherished wish, no regrets, and leaving in a wonderful mood.

But Feng Yuan's mood was not so good. Demon... I didn't expect to be called that.

Feng Yuan thought silently, which made him a little irritable.

Didn't you say that after defeating the enemy cleanly, it would bring people a very comfortable feeling? Why didn't I feel it?

But after all, he has experienced strong winds and waves, and Feng Yuan has not been swayed by this little emotion, so he can't take care of business.

Feng Yuan picked up Jin Yi's body and went farther away from the cave. They still have to spend the night in the cave, and they can't keep the corpse on the side.

Qin Ruyun and the others also followed. In addition to Jin Yi's corpse, Feng Yuan also took away the hoe in his hand.

Digging a pit with this hoe, Feng Yuan didn't even take the gold beads, so he threw Jin Yi's body into it and buried him.

Everyone just thought that Feng Yuan disliked his cultivation was not high, and the quality of the gold beads was also low, so he didn't say anything.

On the way to the cave, Qin Ruyun walked to the edge of Feng Yuan and asked, "What did you tell him before?"

Feng Yuan lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then said seriously, "We said each other's names. I said that I was a deacon of Qingyang City, and he said that he was a warrior of the Jin clan. ”

"I don't think he's wrong. ”