Although Yunxiao's cultivation was exhausted, his craftsmanship was still there, so he found his former boss and asked to transfer him to the equipment repair team, and finally the boss couldn't resist him and reincorporated him into the equipment repair team.

Time flies, and five years later, the war is even more tense, but Yunxiao is very happy now, he has become a family, his wife also gave birth to a boy and a girl for himself, and his cultivation has also recovered a little, and more importantly, he can still contribute to the fight against the heavenly demons.

Just when Yunxiao felt that this situation would last for a long time, under the reversal of the situation, the city where Yunxiao was located was attacked by the Heavenly Demons, and in desperation, the spirits of all beings began to transfer.

The Heavenly Demon also began a bloody pursuit, the situation became more and more dangerous, and many retired wounded soldiers also joined the broken team.

On the way to escape, Yunxiao was greatly touched, and for so many years, he felt that his father was full of enthusiasm for the common people in the world, and in response to the call of the Holy Emperor Shennong to go to the front line to fight against the heavenly demons.

Until he saw these people who were not afraid of life and death, just to buy a little time for those old and weak women and children to escape, and sacrificed their lives, he suddenly understood, maybe his father wanted to protect not the people in the world, but himself and his mother, maybe his father just didn't want himself and his mother to live a bumpy life, maybe his father thought that if he killed one more heavenly demon, he and his mother would be safer.

That night, Yunxiao took out the matching sword that he had not used for many years, wiped it carefully, and looked at the faces of his wife and children more seriously, as if he was looking at the most precious and charming treasure in the world.

The next day, he expressed his thoughts to his wife, and his wife smiled and said that when he came back, Yunxiao nodded, firmly in the direction of the heavenly demon, and went retrograde, and the moment he turned around, his wife's tears slipped down his face, although Yunxiao promised to come back, but everyone understood that this time was the day when they would never see each other again.

In the end, Yunxiao's humble cultivation, under the claws of the Heavenly Demon, did not even survive a round, Yunxiao took the Heavenly Demon with a self-detonation charm, and died together, at the moment of detonation, he smiled, maybe his father was also smiling before he died.

With the self-detonation charm detonating, the sky was plunged into darkness again!

In the third life, Yunxiao was reincarnated in the period of Xuanyuan Holy Emperor, he became the eldest son of a small general, originally he was destined to be the same as his father, fighting for the fight against the heavenly demons all his life, but his physique could not be cultivated, after many years of trying, the family finally gave up the idea of letting him practice martial arts, let him focus on studying, and then engage in civilian work, which can be regarded as a contribution to the fight against the heavenly demons.

In this life, Yunxiao is extremely envious of his younger brother, because his younger brother can cultivate, and at the age of ten, he can accompany his father to fight the enemy together, while he can only shrink in the mansion and chew words.

When Yunxiao was sixteen years old, he was arranged by his father to join the Quartermaster Department, responsible for arranging the mobilization of supplies, and it can be regarded as contributing to the fight against the Heavenly Demons, which is six years.

With the concerted efforts of the creatures of Kyushu, Kyushu gradually occupied the upper peak, and all regions of Kyushu began to reverse the situation, threatening to annihilate the heavenly demons in one fell swoop.

When Yunxiao was twenty-three years old, his father was ordered to cooperate with the demon clan to attack on both sides, and his father set off with his younger brother in high spirits to encircle and suppress the Heavenly Demon Army.

But the heavens do not fulfill people's wishes, all this is just a trap laid by the heavenly demons, the army of the father and younger brother was annihilated, the heavenly demons swept away the decline, and drove straight in, the old and young in the family fought bravely to fight against the heavenly demons, sacrificing their lives for righteousness, but they did not have the slightest cultivation, so they could only flee with the people of Limin.

If it weren't for her mother wanting to live on her own and pass on the family bloodline, Yunxiao would have already had the idea of committing suicide.

This escape, he escaped for ten years, and the clouds of the year of the establishment were ragged and depressed, and sometimes it was a problem to even fill his stomach, not to mention the inheritance.

Yunxiao felt as if he was a disaster star, and he fled to the heavenly demon to attack there, otherwise this city Yunxiao only stayed for three months, and was broken by the heavenly demon, and in desperation, Yunxiao continued to follow the fleeing army and retreated to the rear.

He doesn't even know what the point of living like this is, it's better to die like this, he has nothing to be proud of in this life, he lives like a walking corpse, and even after he dies, he has no shame to see his parents and family.

Just when he was thinking about being fascinated, a burst of crying woke him up, it turned out that the team responsible for the broken rear had been wiped out, and all those who had some combat effectiveness in the escape were bidding farewell to their families and leaving behind the broken queen.

Yunxiao couldn't help but look at them with envy, although their strength was low, but they were able to stay and fight to the death with the Heavenly Demon at this time, and they were not even qualified to fight with the Heavenly Demon.

Not to mention fighting with the Heavenly Demon as a mortal like himself, even the weakest Heavenly Demon himself would not want to hurt him in the slightest, how good would it be if he could cultivate, how good would it be if he had cultivation, wouldn't it be possible to cultivate if he became a Heavenly Demon?

Yunxiao was a spirit out of that thought, if he really became like that, I am afraid that my father would lift the coffin board and kill himself as a rebel.

"If you don't come back, who will remember it but me?" asked a wife holding her baby to her husband.

As soon as this sentence came out, they all fell silent.

Yes, his whole family sacrificed their lives to fight against the heavenly demons, and they deserved to be born, but who else in this world knows but himself! Who else remembers? Thinking of this, Yunxiao couldn't help but feel a sadness in his heart.

"At least you know, and everyone here knows, and I'm sure you'll tell the children about our story, so that they know that their fathers died fighting the demons!" replied the husband firmly.

After listening to his answer, Yunxiao's cloudy gaze became bright and clear, yes, even if others don't know, but they know that although they can't go up to the battlefield to kill the enemy, they can spread the heroic deeds of these people, so as to inspire the hearts of the creatures in Kyushu to resist demons, and they can also pass on the will and will of their relatives, and more importantly, so that they will not be forgotten by the world.

Since then, Yunxiao has found the meaning of his life, and he has traveled around the world to tell one heroic deed after another, so as to inspire the life of Kyushu and comfort the heroes who have sacrificed their lives to fight against the heavenly demons.

More than 70 years later, the white-haired and pale mustache of the clouds is still telling the deeds of the heroes in various places, he is still ragged, but he is no longer a walking corpse, although he is still alone, he feels that he has passed on the will of his relatives and heroes.

On the day Yunxiao turned one hundred and twentieth year, after telling the last heroic deed of his life, he closed his eyes peacefully.

In order to commemorate the elder who made his own contribution to the fight against the heavenly demons in a special way, people specially carved a stone statue for him.

Fourth, fifth, sixth...... Life after life, Yunxiao constantly experiences the cycle of life and death again and again, and each life is different.

Or the human race, or the demon race, or other races, some have the power to dominate the world, some are poor and depressed, some are happy in the same house, and some are alone.

The only thing they have in common is that they are all called Clouds.

"Are you awake?" a familiar voice came into Yunxiao's ears, and Yunxiao looked up with great difficulty, and saw a man in red sitting on a boulder, as if where had he seen this scene? was it a few years ago, a few decades ago, a few hundred years ago? Or was it tens of thousands of years ago?

Shi Ling looked at Yunxiao in a little surprise, he couldn't imagine that this twelve-year-old boy's soul was so powerful, and he could completely experience the reincarnation of the Torch Inheritance, which could be regarded as an unexpected joy.

Yunxiao opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, although he could understand what the man said, but he couldn't answer for a while, or he didn't know what language to use to answer, after all, Yunxiao had just experienced the reincarnation of a hundred lifetimes, and now the memory in his mind was already confused.

"Concentrate and meditate, and do your luck!" Shi Ling continued, not knowing why Yunxiao did what the man said, as if he knew that the man would not harm him.

I don't know how long it took, Yunxiao opened his eyes again, these eyes were already the eyes that had seen through the vicissitudes of life, as if the sky fell and could not make it make any more waves.

After half a ring, Yunxiao finally spoke, "I...... What's wrong with me?" I don't know if I'm asking Shi Ling, or if I'm talking to myself.

"This is part of the inheritance of the fire, and it needs to go through a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation, temper the mind, and temper the soul!" Shi Ling said.

Yunxiao looked at Shi Ling for a while, and shouted uncertainly, "Senior Shi Ling?"

"Well, it's me, you just experienced the reincarnation of a hundred lifetimes, and now you are unconscious, and it is normal for your memories to be confused, go back and have a good rest, those memories will self-dissolve into the inheritance of the fire, you have already obtained the exercises, and now it is meaningless for you to stay with me, go!" As soon as Shi Ling finished speaking, Yunxiao only felt that the heavens and the earth had changed, and he appeared on the monkey clan's martial arts training ground.

Yunxiao looked around and found that it was no different from when he first sat down, and even if he did, he had almost forgotten about it, after all, Yunxiao had just gone through the reincarnation of a hundred lifetimes, and he felt that he had been away from this place for tens of thousands of years.

Yunxiao was about to get up, and suddenly felt that the world was spinning and fainted directly.

I don't know how long it took, Yunxiao finally woke up, he walked out of the cave, rubbed his eyes, and watched the monkeys of the monkey clan in a daze, and began to put up lights everywhere, as if the human race was celebrating the Spring Festival.

Grabbed a monkey casually and asked, it was really the New Year, Yunxiao only felt that he was just going to inherit an inexplicable exercise, and then slept a very comfortable night, but he didn't expect that more than two months had passed in one fell swoop.