- "That person, also in this world......" Yu Ji lowered her gaze and looked at the vast human world below the sky. The White Night Dragon is still soaring with its wings, but it is no longer chasing the wind and the moon like it did at the beginning, and it is flying more smoothly.

After all, after chasing the Tyrant Dragon's track for so long, even the most anxious mood should be eased - after all, even if it is urgent, it is useless. So both Yu Ji and Bai Yelong calmed down, as long as the black shadow could be faintly seen outside the field of vision, they would no longer be more anxious.

Because they can't deal with so many tyrant dragons, the only thing they can do is to follow their whereabouts and look for traces of the old man along the road. So Yu Ji lowered her gaze, staring at the vast human world below from a distance of 100 meters, trying to find a trace of the old man's breath in this huge and rich scene...... However, after all, the human world is too big and too complicated, and it is completely fantastical to find a person's trace from it just by looking from afar, even if the old man's breath is special. Therefore, even if Yu Ji watched it for a long time, it was only in vain. Gradually, however, she looked at the vista of the human world below, and was involuntarily fascinated.

Look at the ancient and solemn city wall, standing in the scorching sun and long wind. Watching the waflickering smoke fly over the room of the Lin Lilou. Look at the small bridge on the clear water, reflected in the rippling waves. Looking at the ......, "It turns out that this is the world of human beings...... although it was just a glimpse of the clouds and a leopard in the tube, Yu Ji still couldn't help but sigh lightly.

There is a terrifying slaughter, there is also a shallow and warm blandness, and there is a silent resonance of beauty, in a rich world, it seems that there is everything, and everything can exist...... So Yu Ji couldn't help but think, that person, that person who had never met but made her heart care, that is, living in such a world...... What kind of person would he be?

Yu Ji was always looking forward to him, and she thought—she was sure that one day, she would meet that person. I don't know if in a certain year, month, or day, without asking what the situation is, where and where, she will be accidental, maybe it should be said that it is destined, but in short, she will meet him. And at that time, not only did her expectations come true, but also fulfilled his wishes...... Yes, Yu Ji believes that that person must also be in the corner of this world, worried about her and looking forward to her. She always had this feeling, although it was strange and exaggerated, but she just felt so, and the flute she played not only held her, but also held him.

Every time I think of this, Yu Ji will feel that life is so wonderful, and the hearts of people who have never met can be so close, so close...... "Now that I have really come to the human world, will I suddenly meet you?" My only listener. Yu Ji whispered. That's how she called the person she didn't know - the only audience. "If there is a naïve encounter, I will definitely be able to recognize your ...... at a glance" Yu Ji thought in her heart, but she never dared to say it in her voice. She always felt that she could recognize the person at a glance, even if they had never met him, even if she didn't even know if he was male or female. But sometimes, human feelings are just so wonderful.

Thinking in my heart, inadvertently, a smile appeared from the corner of my mouth. Yu Ji sighed lightly and untied the piccolo she was carrying from her waist. She was always accustomed to rubbing the piccolo with her fingers, and the white and delicate fingertips would make a very soft and pleasant rustling sound when she crossed the black piccolo, although it was difficult to hear in the fluttering wind. "But where the hell are you?" Yu Ji still couldn't help but ask herself in her heart, she had already flown a long distance with the tyrant dragon group on the White Night Dragon. She didn't know if the man was ahead of her yet, or if the man had missed her journey.

Thinking about it like this, there is always a little bit of indescribable loss. After all, the world is so big, and they are so small. But Yu Ji didn't think much about it, because she believed that fate would always make them meet, so why think about it? So she stopped thinking about it, and picked up the piccolo and held it close to her lips. The wind was still drifting, the clouds were still scattering, and the terrible black shadow still appeared at the end of the vision. But Yu Ji closed her eyes, she suddenly wanted to play a flute, even if a huge disaster was about to break out, but she still wanted to play a melodious flute of life now, and it would slowly float out, with the wind and clouds, to the distance. The man, she thought, would be able to hear it.

That person must have heard her flute at this moment somewhere in this world. - "Perhaps this is the prophecy of my death." Looking at the earth below that was getting closer and clearer, Xiang Yu, the light of the sky, suddenly thought. In the speeding fall, he did not look at Bai Qi in front of him, but swept his white and golden gaze over Bai Qi to gaze at the deep earth.

Strangely, the faster he fell, the closer he got to the ground, the more he calmed down. When death was imminent like never before, Xiang Yu, the light of the sky, suddenly remembered the prophecy that Zhang Liang said before...... "In the year 1128 of Yunjingli, the second day of the first lunar month, Qin Chu Wujiang, Xiang Yu, died." "The concise and clear prophecy said one thing exactly, Xiang Yu's death.

In fact, his Xiang Yu's face is big enough, and he can even make a sentence of his death be recorded in the ancient book of Yan Ling in the prophetic era. Thinking about it, who cares about so many people in this world who are old, sick and dying? Death is actually just a very ordinary thing, everything will die, who will not die? But Xiang Yu still won't believe in the so-called prophecy, whether he lives or dies, his fate, why should he let the will of heaven decide? And now, his death is finally imminent, and the reality is far from the prophecy. In terms of time, it is neither the second day of the first lunar month, nor the place, nor Qin Chuwu often said, the moment people go to death, they will float through the memories and nostalgia of their lives in their eyes, but Xiang Yu only thought of one person...... In fact, he thought he wouldn't think of anything. But he remembered the man—a very vague figure, with only a simple outline, but no recognizable person, or rather, it was just a concept.

Because Xiang Yu himself had never seen her - she was the one who played the flute in the ancient land! In the three years that he was guarding the border in Longshun Town, Xiang Yu had been listening to the flute sound floating out of the wilderness, although it was only three years, but when he thought about it, it was so long, so heavy, and full, as if it could fill his life. Listening to the sound of the flute, he always felt that there was such a woman who was as bright as the wind, sitting quietly under the trees in the ancient land, playing the flute.

Although he had never set foot in the Wasteland, and he had never met the man, he just believed in his own feelings, in the existence of such a woman. Even later, he faintly felt that the woman had noticed his presence, and the flute she played every day seemed to be playing for him alone. What a dreamy feeling, strange to think about, exaggerated to say. And later, he finally left the border city, and it happened too suddenly, because of Qin Chu's dangerous situation, he had to lead his army back to the inner country, and after that, he never heard the flute sound floating from the desolate ancient world again. He didn't know if the woman would play the flute in the wasteland after he was gone. He didn't know if the woman would notice his departure. He also didn't know what the woman would decide if she knew he was gone, whether she would continue to play the flute and wait for the next listener, or whether she would stop playing and wait for his return, or whether she would wait for nothing but go on the road and look for his traces......

Thinking about it, Xiang Yu's own face would feel hot, obviously he was a stranger he had never met, how could he think so much about her? Sometimes, when he calmed down, Xiang Yu really couldn't imagine that this kind of thing would happen to him. He was so concerned, and even missed such a person he had never met, let alone met. But Xiang Yu really wanted to, he really missed the woman he had never seen before, he really wanted to see her with his own eyes...... But he was going to die, falling from a kilometer of the void, and the remaining two hundred meters of distance only turned back in minutes, and he closed his eyes and missed that person. "It seems that I won't be able to see you in this life...... Xiang Yu muttered in his heart, and suddenly felt a great regret and loss. But what can be done, fate is so twisted and turned, in a short moment, he will fall to the earth and go to death. He had no chance to see the woman he missed again......

His closed eyes were moist, as tough as Xiang Yu, and he couldn't bear to cry, at this moment, he suddenly wanted to hear the flute, he really wanted to hear the melodious flute again...... However, at this moment, in such a short moment, there was really a wisp of flute sound that crossed the distant void and flowed into Xiang Yu's rapidly falling ears. It was unbelievable, but the flute really floated to Xiang Yu's side with the wind and clouds. Listen, it was really the sound of the flute in that ancient land! It's the flute that the woman plays! He is a woman who loves love! The flute sound of his dreams! It's true! It's all true! Xiang Yu didn't know why he heard this flute here and now, but the moment he heard it, his entire resolute heart softened. In the melodious flute sound, he heard the woman's exclamation - lamenting the beauty of life! Oh, yes. For a moment, Xiang Yu suddenly felt that life was so beautiful, that he and a person he had never met were connected to each other by a flute and bound to each other. At this moment, the expectation that had been hidden in his heart for a long time was infinitely greater—he really wanted to see the person who had made him miss him for so long.

He wanted to see the woman with his own eyes, he wanted to see her. But he's going to die, but it's all going to end...... But how can it all end like this? How could he be willing? He hasn't seen that person yet, and that person hasn't seen him yet! The encounter they were looking forward to with each other is far from happening! How could he die! The light of the sky Xiang Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and a large amount of light was emitted from his white-gold pupils. The eyes were only for a moment, but in that moment, too many thoughts floated through his heart, so that Xiang Yu had a huge reversal in his mind in an instant. He can't die, he can't die here, he can't stop here until he sees the people he has to see! But the speed at which they were falling was already terrifying, and the ground was only two hundred meters away from them, so what else could he do with the shattered death?

On the other side, Bai Qi, who was just approaching the brink of death, also recalled many things, including Yingzheng and Mozi...... However, in an instant, he was awakened by the light in Xiang Yu's eyes. Within a few moments, the divine aura of the Firmament Light Xiang Yu rushed to his face, which made him deeply shocked and shocked what Xiang Yu wanted to do. However, the light of the sky Xiang Yu didn't look at Bai Qi's gaze at all, but stared at the ground below that was already very close, death was only in a matter of seconds, but he could still fight, and he could still gamble! All the light in the white-gold pupils condensed at this moment, and the sky light Xiang Yu faced the void and earth below, and suddenly opened his mouth and let out a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Overlord Roars !!" Xiang Yu of the Firmament Light condensed the magic blue energy of his whole body to burst out this roar, directing all the huge sonic energy downwards - in the opposite direction of their falling speed - changing the sonic attack into an energy attack, forming a layer of high-pressure energy barrier, generating a huge recoil force downward, canceling out the natural gravity on their bodies in an instant, and even continuously reducing their extremely high falling speed. At this moment, Bai Qi, the white god of death, who was also facing death, was completely in a state of shock, although he didn't understand what caused the reversal of Xiang Yu's mind in an instant, but he could clearly see that Xiang Yu was trying to prevent death from happening at all costs.

He wants to turn the tide and save lives in the last moment! At this moment, I don't know if I was shocked by Xiang Yu's behavior, or if I also realized the preciousness of life, he didn't stop Xiang Yu when he was crazy and wanted to die together. However, the tendency of their fall was too strong, and the speed on their bodies had been wiped out only by the "soul killing" power that Bai Qi used to attack their souls, and as for those terrifying natural gravity and falling speed, they still fell on the two of them. What "Tiangang" sent was only a moment of respite, and the next moment they would still fall to the earth at the same speed, without the slightest mercilessness.

It seems that this is just a lingering gasp before death comes, but Xiang Yu will never stop at this gasp.

He knew that the time that "Tiangang" could give him was only a short moment, and he knew it clearly from the time he released the secret power, so he never expected "Tiangang" alone to survive the fall of a thousand meters.

(End of chapter)