Chapter 163: Epiphany

Deep in the mountains and forests, Ye Yang hesitated,

He stopped climbing, stopped in place and didn't speak again, just quietly felt the air around him, trying to find something different in the composition of the air, but his strength was not so strong, even if there were really any factors in the air that could be reflected, he was not qualified enough to know,

Trees, and other foothill trees, are almost the same species, most of the ancient trees here grow tens of meters high, the height makes people suddenly feel how small they are, after all, they are all ancient trees, as for the years that can be traced, it is unknown,

There were no birds in the treetops that Ye Yang was expecting, there were a lot of weeds on the ground, and some summer flowers could be seen faintly, however, Xuan Lao said that there was almost no shadow of medicinal herbs here, and where such a high concentration of herbs grown, there was no shadow of medicinal herbs.

"I seem to be more interested in the other side of the mountain now."

"Oh, yes, aren't you worried that when you climb to the top of this foothill, there is a perverted seventh-order fierce beast with its mouth wide open, waiting for you to be its belated lunch."

Ye Yang was stunned, Xuan Lao will always pour a basin of cold water on himself at a critical moment, although it is cold water, but Ye Yang knows that this cold water can at least keep him sober, and can make him think about it again and make a final decision, whether to go over or not,

"I wish it would eat me later, so I might have a good dinner." Ye Yang actually learned to laugh, after all, at this time, he had to face it happily, if there was a little cowardice to show it, he didn't have to go any further, just go back,

There are some insect chirping in the forest, but there are no birds, maybe only insects will be willing to stay here, this foothill does have some strange places, isn't it a long time ago, a group of strong people who established Qingyu City, they took action to clean up the fierce beasts in the mountains and forests near Qingyu City,

This guess is not true, after all, fierce beasts can migrate,

Continue to climb up the foothills, there is no danger along the way, although the picture is leisurely, but it also seems boring.

"Boy, I remember how your son of the Holy Beast is growing up now." Xuan Lao doesn't seem to be able to sleep anymore, and wants to talk about it, and he may have slept so much that he wants to vomit these days.

"Son of the Holy Beast." Ye Yang took over the words, thought about it for a while, and said, "I can't tell, Xiaowan's strength is above me, at least for now, but it can't deal with a guy at the Xuanyi level." ”

"There's a lot of dissatisfaction in your tone, stinky boy, you're undersmoking." Xuan Lao said casually,

When Ye Yang heard this, he couldn't help but feel depressed, and said with some grievances: "Don't I also hate iron and steel." ”

"Haven't you heard that this little thing really grows to an intensity that you can't surpass, do you think it won't turn against the customer, or abandon you, in fact, you have nothing to do with it."

"I've saved its life, isn't that enough?" Ye Yang said, paused, and added in a low voice: "What I saved it seems to be just its heart that belongs to a teenager, preventing it from annihilating and becoming a demon, and all of this seems to be for the sake of human beings, maybe it is in pain and doesn't want to remember the things of its life anymore, hehe, just like me." ”

Ye Yang said, and couldn't help laughing at himself a little,

"Not everyone is Ye Yang, your thoughts are very selfish, boy, why did it strongly oppose you going to the beast tomb at the beginning, do you think it was completely out of fear, if you really want to investigate some necessary reasons, that is, his memories of his childhood, and deep nostalgia, he is only ten years old, the heart of a ten-year-old child can't hold too many memories, all he can remember is the relatives who love her, and the growth in these short years."

Ye Yang seemed to be a little touched, Xuan Lao said a little too much today, but he didn't mean to stop, because he was still talking,

"He's different from your world, he just wants to go back to his old life, for this, he can bravely face this reality, only the living, carrying the past he doesn't want to give up, can change reality, isn't it."

Yes, Ye Yang couldn't help but ask himself in his heart, maybe in the period when he just climbed out of Longmen Mountain, he wouldn't have thought about such a question at all, because he had no hope for his future, he didn't believe that he was really alive, maybe one day, when the sun fell to the ground again, shining on his miserable white skeleton, all history would be dusty, and he would be drowned in the torrent of this disaster, and suddenly waking up, it was just the traces of the years that suddenly tilted, It's just a joke outlined,

Maybe when the years continue to rotate along the track that should be, he Ye Yang, that pile of white bones, will not be able to withstand the ravages of time, in a short period of one year, two years, even if it is five years, there will be nothing left.

However, now, he calmed down and rethought, and repeatedly measured Xuan Lao's words in his heart, there were a lot of Xuan Lao's words today, which made Ye Yang a little difficult to accept, he was still moving his feet, constantly climbing towards the top of the foothills, and his head was constantly running, this time with his brain, it was the strongest one in his life,

The longing for the future, or the memory of the past, Xuan Lao's words awakened Ye Yang's confidence that had been worn out to the point of extinguishment, although Ye Yang was confident on the surface, but he had been evading,

The Son of the Holy Beast is a good example, a ten-year-old boy, because of the body of the Extreme Yin, was changed by the Beast Clan, his ordinary happy life, he should have completely abandoned his past and completely became another creature, at least that creature is admired by all things, that is an existence that is almost a king, the real Son of the Holy Beast, flowing with the blood of the king of the beast clan, for becoming a king, it is only a matter of time,

The peak is often not suitable for everyone, when the ten-year-old boy loses everything, leaving only that fragile memory, he bravely uses his own way to guard what he has it, this point, Ye Yang is not as good as a child,

Yes, Ye Yang repented, for 1,500 years, he always felt that he had nothing, but in fact, this is not the case, he is actually very rich, and he has no less things than any person, he has the past, yes, memory is really a beautiful thing,

Reality can change everything, but it can't change the past that a person has, when others recall the past, they can also recall the past, right, at least they have not been assimilated by the necromancy,

Xuan Lao is right, people who remember their past can fight for wanting to go back to the past, even if the chance of returning to the past is completely zero, so why not give yourself a good hope, even if it is a comfort for yourself when you are tired, or, you don't have to dwell on the past at all, step on your past and move towards the future, it will always be more realistic,

People who don't have the past, he can't step on anything at all, people who can't remember the past, they're a creature with no sense of security.

"Thank you, old ghost." Ye Yang hadn't said thank you to Xuan Lao for a long time, the last time was when Xuan Lao helped him recast his body, this time, the meaning seemed to be heavier, because Ye Yang really began to recognize himself,

"A person who has a past, even if he lives more than a thousand years later, he will not be lonely, isn't it, you are not the only one who has suffered misfortune, the son of the holy beast is counted as one, to be exact, the old man, I am not also similar to you." Xuan Lao spoke, there are some vicissitudes, but after all, he is a weathered person, he was once a strong man across a certain continent, maybe he is well-informed, and he has already looked down on some worldliness.

A person with a strong mind is not necessarily strong in his ability to bear, but he can often hide the bitterness in his stomach, so that he will not be unaware of it, and only leave these to himself to savor.

"Hehe, I actually forgot, you have a very similar experience to me, but it seems that I am in better condition now." If it weren't for Xuan Lao saying this, Ye Yang would not have noticed this matter, Xuan Lao was also in the Dragon Gate Forbidden Land, and he stayed for more than a thousand years.

"Stinky boy, compare me, I feel that your bad heart is much more balanced at once, you are disrespecting me." Xuan Lao is not cute again, and he actually began to complain,

Ye Yang smiled, and suddenly said something that Xuan Lao had forgotten for a long time: "Hehe, if the son of the holy beast grows too fast, maybe he will really turn against the guest, or abandon me, but if you become stronger, will you also turn against the guest." ”

Listening to Ye Yang's words, Xuan Lao found that this kid had begun to become terrible, this terrible thing is relative, he already has the conditions that he should have to go to the top, what he needs is just the tempering of time, and one more thing is to ensure that he will not die halfway,

"I will, when the time comes, I will hang you on the iceberg of Tuslagher, and hang you for a year and a half." There was a slight anger in Xuan Lao's tone,

Ye Yang was puzzled and surprised: "What is Tuslagher." ”

"Well, I actually forgot, I'm already in a foreign land." Xuan Lao couldn't help but say a word of loss,

When Ye Yang heard this, he immediately knew what Xuan Lao was missing, Tuslagher, maybe it was the name of a certain region in the world where Xuan Lao was born, although he didn't know the details, Ye Yang still comforted: "Don't worry, when you become stronger, I will find an iceberg similar to Tuslagher and hang myself on it." ”

When Xuan Lao heard this, he was slightly stunned, and suddenly he had mixed feelings and stopped talking.

Maybe he was moved by himself, or he completely ignored his own words, Ye Yang smiled, now he is really much more relaxed, the knot in his heart is untied, and he is more comfortable than anything.

A gust of mountain wind blew by, and Ye Yang was already on the edge of the top of the foothills unconsciously.