"But, master?"

With a bitter face, Fit got up from the ground and stared blankly at the distant Yesterday Lost above.

"You only have one chance, the choice is yours."

After the sound of yesterday's loss came from above again, it made the whole person of Fit begin to be entangled.

"What should I do......"

Fit turned his head pitifully to look at the person and ghost next to me, obviously not knowing what to do.

"Do you want to worship yesterday as a teacher?"

I couldn't help but open my mouth when I couldn't see him look so decadent.

"I want to, I dream of it."

As soon as Fit heard my words, he instantly turned into a fried rooster and replied loudly.

"Then go up."

I said this calmly, and calmly walked towards the first leaf.

At this moment, Fit needs someone to take the lead for him, if he doesn't dare, then let me be the first to ascend to the immortal!

The road of seeking the Tao, step by step is frightening, at this moment I finally understand, the soles of the feet are not everyone can do it, every time the feet and feet seem to need a kind of stable courage, walking on the top I don't dare to have the same casual appearance as yesterday, but more of an unprecedented caution.

There are many blades ahead, but my heart is always lifted, for fear that a sideways and a light wind can make me fall from above, and this is how I feel when I am committed to the blades.

I have no intention of listening to what the Fit and Demon Heart behind me are discussing, but I only know that all the way forward, and the end is the end.

But how can things be so good, just a few steps away, I clearly found that the blades under my feet are getting smaller and smaller, until finally the blades are left only where I can step on them, and I am more and more careful about the scene in front of me.

"Wang Ying, hurry up, the leaves are disappearing......"

Suddenly, I heard a shout coming from behind me. In an instant, the hairs stood on end.

Who is shouting, I have no intention of distinguishing at this moment, only a panicked brain, after all, I am just a normal human being. I don't know any Taoism, and I can't fly with a sword, but if I can't go up at the moment, then I will only have to fall.

Speaking of which, I have a lot of fate with the term falling, from the trip to the Moonless Mountain to the present Qingyun. It seems that I have fallen many times, but if I fall like this at this moment, I am afraid that I will not be as lucky as the previous times, and I will probably fall to pieces.

"What is the road, what is far away, can be close at hand, can be far away from the end of the world......"

I don't know if it's my delusion, but at this moment I can actually feel that yesterday's loss is not far in front of me, but when I look up, there is still a lot of confusion ahead. Some are just roads of white clouds and nothingness.

If I can't see people, then how did I hear the voice of yesterday's loss, it's strange but it has to make me wonder, yesterday's voice shouldn't sound like an auditory hallucination, more like he's right in front, but ......

I tried to imagine in my heart, there was no road ahead, and I couldn't find a way to leave when I turned back, and there was only this one way left, I thought faintly in my heart.

I kept thinking about the last words I lost yesterday. It's close at hand, but it's as far as the end of the world, it's not a metaphysics, so it's not very difficult to understand. It also sounds very strange, contradictory but impeccable, what he wants to tell me, why can't he just say it, but he wants to play with words for me, I really don't like this idea of yesterday's loss.

Or maybe it has a deeper meaning. He can only give me a point, as for what is hidden in it, then only I can understand, as the so-called relying on others is better than relying on myself, I can only rely on myself. The road, close to the end of the world, is it determined by the state of mind? Although I don't know much about monasticism, it is always a kind of mind cultivation, and if this is the state of mind, then maybe the next step is the legendary heaven.

I seemed to understand what Meng Luo meant, closed my eyes and didn't think about anything, and took a big step forward, and when my feet really stepped on the ground, I finally understood.

There is no difference in the eyes of cultivators, as long as the realm is reached, no matter how far it is, it can only be regarded as a step.

On the contrary, does it refer to the vastness of the road in front of us?

Perhaps, I really understood all this at the moment of stepping, and smiled slightly, sure enough, the world is too big for me, and I am just a speck of dust in the vast expanse to it.

The feeling of being down-to-earth became more and more real, and what appeared in front of my eyes was the Taoist holy land, the Gate of Qingyun.

The huge Qingyun Gate is located in front of my eyes, but it looks strange, although I am a **mortal, but I can also feel that this place will never be a fairyland on earth, but a desolation that makes people feel a kind of sadness.

There is no vitality, there is no immortal energy, there is a piece of death full of **, is this the legendary Qingyun Mountain?

I couldn't help but ask myself, but no one could answer my questions for me.

"There is no doubt that this is Qingyun Mountain."

A cold voice suddenly came from beside me to answer the doubts in my heart, but the person who spoke did not look at me at this moment, but knelt in front of the main gate of Qingyun and kowtowed three times.

"The apprentice has returned, and the master will remove the disciples from the door for you today."

The words are full of nostalgia for the master and hatred for a person, what kind of person can make him show such hatred, and there is only a slight angry smile on his flat face from beginning to end.

The smile was very hideous but not complicated, full of fierceness slowly spread out on it.

"Xiaoyi, my sister will avenge you."

Compared with yesterday's lost ink, it looks much calmer, and there is no expression on that face, just quietly looking at everything in front of him, as if he wants to engrave everything deeply in his mind.

"Let's go!"

Although the two of them said so, but for me, it is more important for me to find the spell, rather than to accompany them to take revenge, some things are not something I can manage, and I don't want to worry about so many things, I want to end everything in front of me quickly, wake up Yang Shuo, and find out the real murderer of my father.

But on the other hand, what's the use of finding it, do I really want revenge?

After so much stuff, I feel so tired that I don't even have the strength to continue, all that's left is to seek a final truth.

“……”

“……”

The two of them didn't say anything, yesterday lost a cold look at me and then stood up and walked towards the front without looking back, and after the ink also glanced at me, he opened his mouth, a little wanted to speak, and then followed the pace of yesterday and walked forward.

Looking back behind me, the Fit and the Demon Heart didn't follow in time, so the rest of the road was only me and the two people in front of me. (To be continued.) )