Chapter 1785: Chasing the past with a smile, not seeing a thousand years of tears (7)

Xiao Yu nodded, "Thank you!"

"Xiao Yu" Qin Yuan looked at Xiao Yu, "The ups and downs of the world, there is always sadness, if many things are not what you want, I hope you can pass through the limitations of life and bear all things with your unique vision." ”

Xiao Yu's heart froze slightly, knowing what Qin Yuan meant, his jaw was slightly consistent, and said, "Senior sister's words, I must remember them." ”

"Yes. Qin Yuan nodded, "Then I can rest assured, two days later, our husband and wife will wait for each other in Lielong Mountain, and we will leave it at that for the time being." ”

Xiao Yu stood up with both hands, "Please"

Qin Yuan smiled lightly, took Ji Mingfeng with his right hand, and Ji Qingyun turned into three divine lights, and suddenly disappeared between heaven and earth.

Xiao Yu watched the three of them go away, and only after a long time did he retract his gaze and turn his head to look at Han Ying, "Senior Brother Han, I'm also leaving, don't leave it here, he has a fate, and there is still a day to reunite." ”

Han Ying sighed lightly, and then smiled, "It must be so." ”

Xiao Yu smiled slightly, his eyes swept over everyone in an instant, everyone felt the gaze from Xiao Yu, and felt that their bodies were shocked, and then they reacted, in the moment just now, they were injected with some kind of energy, although it was not very powerful, but they could faintly perceive the special aura it exuded, knowing that this was the energy given to them by Xiao Yu, they were all pleased, and were about to thank Xiao Yu, only to see the clouds in front of them, there was no trace of Xiao Yu for a long time, knowing that Xiao Yu had left here, I couldn't help but be stunned, such a peerless master, once in a lifetime, is already the greatest blessing, and may never have such an opportunity in the future。

Han Ying also had a melancholy look in his eyes, but compared to everyone's confusion, he was calmer after all, not only because for him, maybe he could see Xiao Yu again in the future, but also because he had already deeply understood that everything he could perceive was his real life, and when the prosperity settled, nostalgia was not the best state, and it was what he really should do to get out of the prosperity and still focus on his own life.

Therefore, although he also has loss, he can be relieved more than others, and the tens of millions of beings in front of him, in the years to come, will also forget the loss and melancholy at this moment, and will only remember the good memories of the past, and then with those who are familiar with each other in the long years, as their most important conversation, let everything that happens today flow freely in all ordinary and real lives.

This may be the truest state of life, as for Xiao Yu, he actually didn't have it, he has been trying to fight with fate all his life, but he never knows how to enjoy life at this moment, even if he can stand at the top of the realm, everything is still lonely for him, even if he can turn all these loneliness into nothingness in the supreme realm, the life he has will still never be real.

This is the fate of the strong, he doesn't have to be like this, these tens of millions of sentient beings don't have to be like this, everything in the world is maintaining some kind of peace, what you gain, you will inevitably lose something, everyone is like this, the important thing is how to always see what you have gained and lost, and make trade-offs between the two, and finally seek a balance, this is not real life, but it is the best state that can be sought under the boundaries of real life.

Life, that's all

Thinking like this, Han Ying finally smiled slightly, the past cannot be traced, but the future can be expected after all.

Mount Shenhuang is a majestic and long mountain range, although it cannot be compared with the Tianyun Mountain Range in the north, but in the southwest of Kyushu, there is no mountain range that can be compared.

Perhaps because of the proximity of the Divine Emperor Mountain to the Blood Domain Forest, for so many years, the source qi on the Divine Emperor Mountain has always been endless, so countless masters have established sects here and meditated on martial arts.

But since the Demon Realm turmoil in the Three Realms and the invasion of the Emperor Continent, the center of gravity of the land of Kyushu has completely shifted to the middle, that is, a new state Lieji Prefecture in the center of Kyushu, as the core of the domination of Kyushu, the distribution of power in Kyushu has also completely changed, no longer centered on the four holy lands and the Tianling Pagoda, but all returned to the Lieji Mountain, and the four holy lands and the Tianling Pagoda have become the five major divisions under the strongest fortress of the human race.

Because of this, Shenhuang Mountain gradually lost its original strategic position, and it declined, although there are still many martial arts cultivators, but compared with those years, it is no longer the same.

Xiao Yu was standing at the foot of the Divine Emperor Mountain at this moment, to be precise, in front of the "Yanlie Pavilion", where he first cultivated martial arts. The "Flame Flame Pavilion" was not completely defeated, but all the core masters went to Lieji Prefecture, and the people who stayed here were just to take care of everything here, not only were there very few, but most of them were cultivating in their own cave mansions all day long, so even if Xiao Yu stood in front of Xuanyuan Terrace, there was still no one around.

Looking back on the past, the days when he really cultivated martial arts in the "Yanlie Pavilion" were actually not many, but many things were like this, the initial memories were the most beautiful imprints, not to mention, there was a more important meaning for him here, it was here that he saw the love of his life, Feng Lingyue.

Xiao Yu stood quietly in front of Xuanyuan Terrace, it seemed that everything in his life started here, and the boundless years evoked boundless thoughts, but in terms of real experience, he may not count the sleeping millennium, but if he really had to calculate it carefully, the time he had experienced in countless time and space had already far exceeded the millennium, so after experiencing the years of immersion, he stood here again after being isolated for a long time, and the emotions stirred in his heart may not be able to be understood.

Wind Moon

The girl in white like a dream, from the first time she appeared in his eyes, was destined not to leave, but to be forever engraved in his life.

Xiao Yu has forgotten how he finally managed to get together with Feng Lingyue in his sad and sensitive youth in his young years, and the only thing that clearly remains in his memory is every bit of beauty they had together, and those beautiful memories almost imprinted all the happiness of his life.

Looking back on the millennium, both he and Ling Yue are at the beginning of a long life, even if they love each other deeply, they will still part easily, always thinking that the coming days will be long, but they will never see each other again as soon as the years are separated......

Xiao Yu stroked the Xuanyuan Stone in a daze, I don't know why, the tears fell like this, without any signs, and without half a struggle, these tears seemed to have accumulated for thousands of years, and finally flowed irrepressibly in the place where the wind and the wind first met.