There are no two identical leaves in the world, nor are they the same flowers, just similar.

Some people believe in reincarnation, and there is an afterlife; Some people don't believe it, but they believe in the world.

Because no one can guarantee that he is still the same person after reincarnation, or is it just a dream?

When is it true and when is it false? True and false, false and real!

Xu Yi has the primordial spirit of his eldest wife, Dongfang Qinlan, who has been asleep for thousands of years and has never woken up.

But on the night Zixuan died, everything was so similar that he fell into memories and couldn't extricate himself.

"Hey, since ancient times, there has been a lot of love and empty hatred, and this hatred has no end."

A green mountain, a sea of flowers, a new tomb, surrounded by greenery like the sea, colorful butterflies flying.

Xu Yi found a mountain for Zixuan to bury, there was no inscription, and she didn't need it.

But the night this woman died left an indelible mark on him, and it was too profound.

"We are all like-minded people. Zixuan, I hope you will be well in the next life. ”

Xu Yi took out a blue bead from his arms, this was the Water Spirit Bead, which had always been by Zixuan's side.

Zixuan gave him to herself when she was dying, maybe she was smart and noticed it a long time ago.

Although it did not change the ending of Zixuan, such Zixuan really has no regrets, which is far better than being lonely and sick and dying in the original book.

In this life, at least someone finally accompanied her to the end, walking through thousands of mountains and rivers, and observing the customs and customs of various places.

Xu Yi couldn't help but look up at the blue sky, behind the white clouds.

He suddenly saw the young Zixuan, that beautiful face, full of happy smiles, turned into a little starlight and flew into the distance.

"Let's go!"

Xu Yi muttered silently, turned around and left this valley full of sad memories, without looking back.

……

The world has passed slowly, the vicissitudes of life, the stars have changed, and sixty years have passed in a blink of an eye.

A lot has happened in 60 years, and the world is still that world, and it doesn't stop because of the absence of someone.

For example, forty years ago, the head of Shu Mountain, Bai Ri feathered into a flying immortal, ranked in the immortal class, and the Emperor of Heaven, the master of the divine realm, personally sent down the immortal decree to guide.

The head of Shushan is inherited by the Fu surname Dugu, and the disciples of the sect are outstanding, outstanding, and famous all over the world.

Since then, it has truly become the number one sect in the world of cultivating immortals, winning the world, prospering and going to the extreme.

But just thirty years ago, Shushan suffered a great change and a major event occurred.

Jiang Ming, the disciple of the head of the family, fell in love with the demon and violated the taboo.

Jiang Ming broke with Shushan for his wife and fought in the lock demon tower.

This battle was the most tragic in the history of Shushan, and all the elite disciples were killed and slaughtered by Jiang Ming.

Even most of the elders locked the demon tower with blood, and on that day, a vision occurred in the heavens and the earth, and the sword light soared into the sky.

Jiang Ning, who fell into the devil, was extremely terrifying, and the entire Shu Mountain was full of blood, corpses and bones were everywhere, and there were many complaints.

The thick resentment rushed into the sky, and the ominous blood-colored sky dome vision lasted for three months.

In the end, there was a rain of blood, washing away many corpses, and some Buddhist masters came over to overtake it, and it was only right to resolve some of the grievances, but it also caused several masters to lose their longevity and soon fall.

After this battle, the glory of Shushan is no longer there, and it has turned from prosperity to decline. The old boss was lonely and crazy, because Shushan was buried in his hands, and he died soon.

And the new Shushan Zhangmen is inherited by a twelve-year-old child, this child has only been in the door for a month, and his name is clumsy.

The rest of the disciples in the sect are all children from the small village at the foot of Shu Mountain, or homeless children who have been sheltered.

In the past twenty years, nothing major has happened in the immortal cultivation world, and it is very peaceful. But there is another hero surnamed Li on the rivers and lakes, whose name is Sansi.

This Li Sansi was born handsome, with strong martial arts, and is considered a rookie in martial arts.

and suave, and likes to mess with flowers and grass, showing mercy everywhere, but leaving a good story.

……

Yuzhou City, Yong'andang.

As it did sixty years ago, nothing has changed here, it has become just the people around it, generation after generation.

Xu Yi Fenghua is still the same, but his heart is full of vicissitudes. But he's not very human, he's used to it all.

At the door of Yong'andang, a pair of old people sat there and snuggled together, very sweet and loving.

Their faces were covered with traces of time, but Xu Yi still recognized them.

"Sedum, Yukimi."

Maybe it's because they're old and their hearing and eyesight aren't as good as before, and the two didn't find Xu Yi.

And counting the age, they (they) are almost 90 years old this year, which is considered an advanced age.

"Uh~"

Sedum seemed to feel something, trembling and raised his head, his old eyes were cloudy, his beard was unkempt, and when he saw someone coming, a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes.

"Xu... Elder brother? "Sedum thought she was hallucinating.

"Brother Xu."

Xue Jian also found Xu Yi and screamed affectionately, not as young and beautiful as before.

The old man's face wrinkled with laughter, leaving tears of excitement.

"It's me." Xu Yi also smiled, and he didn't know how to describe his feelings.

"Why are you still so young, I'm definitely not as handsome as you now." Sedum's temperament hasn't changed, and he still likes to joke.

"Yes, I should call you Grandpa Jing, hahaha!" Xu Yi smiled.

"Hahaha!"

Sedum laughed along, but he didn't look young and couldn't push too hard.

"Is it just the two of you?" Xu Yi asked.

"Hey, Maomao, Biping has been dead for a few years, and I'm going to be soon." Sedum said.

"By the way, where is the nightshade?" Xu Yi asked again.

"Brother Xu!"

A crisp and pleasant voice came from the inner hall, and the magic sword flew out of the box in the room, turning in place, and then a faint blue light flickered, and the nightshade turned out.

"I've been suffering for nightshade all these years, and I've always been by my side."

Sedum sighed, after all, nightshade can't always appear in front of people, especially in front of ordinary people.

"It's not bitter at all, that's what Nightshade wants."

Nightshade squatted in front of Sedum, as before, well-behaved and lovely.

"But my brother is dying, and people are going to die!"

Sedum said softly, holding the palm of Nightshade with one hand and holding Yukimi's palm tightly with the other.

"Then Nightshade will go with my brother, where my brother goes, I will go?" Nightshade's eyes were red from crying.

Old friends reunite. Xu Yi and Sedum gathered together to eat again, just like sixty years ago, but there were only a few fewer people, but the truth was still there.

About two years later, on a winter night, Sedum and Yukimi died one after another, and their friends became fewer and fewer.

After getting the news, Xu Yi personally came to handle the funeral for the two of them, and handled it properly.

Nightshade has been crying and grieving, who brother is she going to chase, life after life, to reincarnation.

At night, forever peaceful. Xu Yi is packing up the relics left by Sedum and sealing them forever.

When Xu Yi picked up the magic sword, the magic sword was no longer as spiritual as before.

Because Nightshade was not there, she went to be reincarnated, in order to keep up with Sedum's footsteps.

Xu Yi placed the magic sword in the sword box, ready to close the sword box, but at this time, the magic sword suddenly vibrate, and the smooth and veined sword body overflowed with a faint red glow.

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