"It's been almost a hundred years since I came to this world, and it's time to leave."

I remember that about thirty years ago, a person here guarded the tomb of Dongfang Qinlan who had already left, and at the same time did not let go of his cultivation.

I remember that day, I suddenly had a whim, and I went out of my body, sleepwalking around the sky, and shuttling between the two worlds of yin and yang.

Although it is only a short enlightenment of heaven and man, when the primordial god returns, the world has already passed more than half a century.

The small graves were overgrown with weeds, obscuring him, like a dead man, breathless, and part of the wilderness.

Xu Yi's face was melancholy, and this time the crossing experience made him feel a lot of emotion. The road of transformation in his state of mind and the unpredictable love calamity actually gave him a kind of misanthropy and the urge to return to seclusion forever.

"Life is short for 100 years, and memories are limited. But my generation of monks went against the heavens to practice and fight for their lives with the heavens. This is destined to be an eternal lonely road, if it is the thousands of years of complex memories, how to deal with the disturbed emotions? ”

Xu Yi faced the lonely grave, his eyes were empty and long, his eyes were not as bright, full of vitality, and as high-spirited as when he first arrived.

He also seemed to understand what kind of state of mind it was for the kingship to be at that time, who had already experienced the ups and downs of life.

A hundred years of life path, although the body has cultivated the method of immortality, youth is eternal. But Xu Yi's soul can't retain its youthful vitality forever.

Under the sharp knife of the years, it continues to erode and consume the youthful vitality. Until it finally decays, becomes vicissitudes, and becomes decadent.

It's like a rotten boulder that is no longer angular, and the rotten wood in the sea water is soaked so weak that it shatters when touched.

Looking at the endless grassland, the rising sun. With a light breath of turbid qi, wisps of invisible sword qi were generated in front of him, slashing down towards him.

With the fall of each sword qi, Xu Yi's entire temperament has changed dramatically all the time.

From the original twilight, the face of the ancient well was once again full of vitality and radiance.

The black pupils of the vicissitudes of melancholy have also become smart and sober, as if they were reborn, with a sense of vitality.

Xu Yi closed his eyes and felt the changes in his body every moment.

He is using his sword heart to cut off all the mixed emotions of the past hundred years, remove the dross and impetuousness, and only leave his true self, and retain the original trace of touch, that trace of the best memory.

After half a ring, Xu Yi at this time looked at the lonely grave in front of him again, but he was no longer sentimental or immersed in sadness, and felt sorry for himself.

His eyes were bright, without a trace of impurities, like a newborn born in the world.

"Qin Lan, thank you for your company in this life, it's time to say goodbye. One day I will resurrect you. ”

After saying this, Xu Yi left this wasteland with thousands of miles of lonely graves without hesitation.

……

In the past 50 years, the two worlds of human race and demons have lived in peace and exchanged with each other, and there has been a warm atmosphere.

But in the past few years, there have been frequent inexplicable deaths of some people in both the human race and the demons.

Especially in the Human Dao Alliance, the four major families have fierce internal contradictions and quarrels, but the final direction of the spearhead is directly aimed at the Tushan Fox Domain.

Although Dongfang Yue is the master of the Dao Alliance, he has no power behind him, and most of his power is actually hollowed out by the Dao Alliance.

In his words. The so-called leader is a lackey who is elected by a group of power leaders and hangs on the rack of power.

In order not to make his common dream with the demon fairy sister come to naught, Dongfang Yue decided to use her life to force the mastermind behind all this incident to appear.

Under the acacia tree of Tu Mountain, Dongfang Yue fought with Tu Shan Honghong for three days and three nights.

In order to make the plan more realistic, this scene is indeed a fake play, and the real fire is played, and the blood has already been sprinkled all over the flower field under the acacia tree.

At this moment, the mana and demonic power of the two of them were almost exhausted.

"Haha, I didn't expect the strongest two people in the Second Demon Dao Realm to kill each other to such an extent. And now that I can kill you with my own hands, it's all inexplicably exciting to think about! ”

In the night sky, a rampant laughter resounded in all directions, a demon wind struck, and black swirls rippled in the air, and a black mixed with dark green color floated out from it.

At this moment, Dongfang Yue had already fallen into Tu Shanhonghong's arms, with crystal tears in his eyes. Blood kept spurting from the corners of his mouth, coughing incessantly, and his face turned red.

And at this moment, there was a sudden change, and those crystal tears that flowed from Dongfang Yue's eyes actually floated up on their own, surrounding them, and there was a faint silver and white thunder and lightning raging.

"This is? Has the Tears of the Void finally been practiced? The seaweed demon said, and then raised his head to the sky and roared, making a gloomy sound like a night owl.

"First I fought hard for three days and three nights until I was exhausted, and now I am refining the magic weapon Void and other tears under serious injuries and regret, even if this seat doesn't kill you now, you won't have long to live."

"You! But don't forget, there is a man by his side who ignores any magic weapon attacks and has the claws of insulation. Tu Shanhong's face was angry, and he swung hundreds of punches in an instant.

Each punch struck a teardrop of void and the like, raining down bullets that struck the seaweed demon to pieces.

"Honghong, I'm sorry." Dongfang Yue smiled.

"You've done so much just for a me, who doesn't have a place for you in my heart! Is it worth it? Tu Shan Honghong said.

At this moment, her heart was filled with love and emotion again, and tears kept coming out of the corners of her beautiful eyes, and she was sad.

"It's worth it, just like I did sixty years ago, except that I can finally protect Sister Demon Fairy."

Dongfang Yue smiled, coughing up a few more wisps of blood intermittently.

Tu Shan Honghong didn't speak, and helped Dongfang Yue to come to the bitter tree, folded his hands, showed a pious face, and said, "With all my demonic power, add your soul, and reincarnate to start the relationship!" ”

"Don't want to be reincarnated, I'm a villain, how can a villain make the ending happy!"

The seaweed demon, who had recovered most of his demon body, stretched out a sharp black tentacle and stabbed you in the back of Dongfang Yue.

"If the human being who is reincarnated is dead and cannot complete the ritual, then it is impossible for the reincarnation to be successful. This is the truly perfect ending, hahaha......"

The seaweed demon smirked, one step away from receiving the Tears of the Void. couldn't help but increase his mana, and at the same time a gray flame ignited on the tentacles that stretched out far away, breaking through the void and stabbing fiercely.

"Hmph, son of this seat, you demon can move around."

A cold snort seemed to descend from the nine heavens, and at the same time, a sword light pierced the night, expelling the darkness that followed.

The sword qi was incomparably sharp, and a wisp of silver flashed and cut the seaweed demon tentacles with super viscous recovery ability in two.

Under the moonlit sky, a green robe fluttered, making a hunting sound, and a young man came with a sword, just like the peerless sword immortal who was independent in the world.