"Slap ......"

The firewood in the fireplace was burning quietly, and the smell of burning wood was in the air.

It was only decades ago that new energy pools, promoted by global coalitions, replaced most of the traditional energy-consuming equipment.

But by the time the year 2119 had passed, the old stuff had not been discarded.

For the elderly, they show a wise attitude because of the accumulation of experience.

But for the vast majority of the elderly, they have lost the pursuit of new things.

The long time has given them insight into the essence of things.

Whether it's a collection of new energy sources or primitive firewood burning.

When the lower limits of life are greatly stretched, some things begin to make sense.

For Emma, she naturally doesn't need firewood as a prop for heating.

It's just that she misses certain related times, and she enjoys the feeling of being in the warmth of a room to reminisce about the past.

By this time, her students had begun to manifest their will in the material realm.

And the Academy of Magic, which once started with a prank, has also begun to be endowed with some historical weight.

But for Emma, it was always boring.

The body of the legendary dragon vein gave her life a full guarantee.

Even if it is not very optimistic, she will live at least a thousand years from now.

Provided, of course, that she didn't suffer during this period.

However, as it stands, there aren't too many beings willing to provoke a legendary Dragon Vein Warlock.

The fate of the hairy sorceress was not very pleasant......

"I used to think that 100 years would be an incredible ...... It's been a long time......"

Emma picked up a cup of black tea, looked at Yi Qiu in front of her and said.

Under the legendary dragon veins boiling in her body, her face did not fail.

And her spirit still seems to have retained the vitality it once was.

Like a fire, it will always radiate light and blazing.

And when it begins to fall silent in the darkness, it means its end......

But as the first hundred years of life, it is always fresh in the memory, and it bears some signs of old age.

Especially when Emma has maintained contact with human civilization for a long time.

And the feeling of attending a student's funeral several times is not very good......

It was as if time had suddenly become so swift that it took away the stunned and youthful countenance.

"Maybe ......"

"But time has no meaning to me......"

Yi Qiu looked at Emma, his gaze was as deep and calm as Emma remembered.

It seems that a hundred years of time have not left any traces on Yi Qiu's body.

His consciousness, his body, seemed to have jumped out of the chains of time......

Maybe this is the only way to maintain the posture of the past in endless time?

Emma's emotions were a little complicated, and her chaotic thoughts were difficult to calm down for a while.

At this moment, Emma's heart was filled with even more sadness.

She will not lose her passionate pursuit of life because of the passage of time or the death of her students.

Lev's death was the most sad thing for her in the last decade.

The era she grew up in and was familiar with seemed to be fading away little by little.

Those familiar faces, those kind faces, all turned into gray-white photographs......

Perhaps in another 100 years, the traces of that era in the material world will only be the carrying of words and images.

The era that carried everything for them turned into two mottled strokes on the textbook.

That indescribable loneliness, that loneliness like self-exile, haunts the road to eternity......

The length that spans time will eventually carry some sadness that is difficult to dissipate......

Like her lamentation for Lev in the wind, just as she had seen them go a hundred years ago.

And the warm black tea on the table was filled with a trace of mist, and it seemed to have been lingering for a hundred years in a trance......

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On the Kunlun Mountains in the material realm

"It's been a hundred years......"

Sun Daoren stood on top of the dangerous peak, and the mountain wind whistled and blew his Taoist robe.

On top of the dark robe, some kind of cold light was overflowing.

He wasn't keen on Xuanse, but for some reason he wore this robe.

After that, he never took it off......

Magic tides, the times change, how many talented people at a time.

He had seen the sword light of the legendary Sword Master, Yin Zhong, and had also talked with the legendary martial arts master, Yuan Yinyin.

encountered the darkness like a curtain falling, and once held a banner to destroy thousands of blood souls......

A hundred years was too complicated and exhausting for him......

Not every road is full of smoothness and glory.

The rugged mountain road on the peak is inevitably subject to several tribulations and setbacks.

His magic has reached the level of almost invincible under the legend.

But he was reluctant to enter the Tao by magic, just as he had resolutely chosen his own path before temptation.

In the past ten years, his students and disciples have all been promoted to legends.

It's not much, but it's a quick deal.

Looking at the billions of intelligent beings in the material world, there are a few people who can reach that supreme realm.

But he still didn't choose to break through, he has his own path and perseverance......

That is not arrogant and rebellious, but the original intention of a person who is a Taoist......

He turned over and over the Dao treasures in the view, which was the essence of bringing together dozens of Taoist worlds.

But it didn't seem to help after all, and he still didn't feel the edge of the mystery.

"Then let's turn over another hundred years......"

Sun Daoren looked at the solemn mountains in front of him, and he thought silently.

Legendary name, he is not so enthusiastic.

What he yearns for, what he chases, is the little longing he made in the Taoist temple when he was a child......

His magic has been able to fulfill most of the world's fantasies about immortals, but is that what he is chasing?

Sun Daoren was silent......

As time passed, as he flipped through the Dao Treasure stack, his heart became clearer and clearer.

Just like the young Taoist boy in the past, he also wanted to know how the concept of Tao should be interpreted......

If you go the wrong way, go back and do it again.

It is inevitable that there will be regrets and losses on the tortuous road, but we should start to step forward with enthusiasm on a new journey......

"What is the Word?"

Sun Daoren looked at the vast sky above his head and muttered in a low voice.

Maybe it should be a little questioning, maybe it should be full of uneasiness and confusion.

But at this moment, in Sun Daoren's mouth, it became calm and indifferent.

After all, he wants to give a clear and clear answer for him and for those who have been chasing for a hundred years......

The mountain wind hovering between the peaks seems to become more rapid, and after a hundred years of turbulence and undercurrent, there will be a more vast starry sky......