The sea of blood and the sky, on both sides of the white bones, one person, one road, Ye Xuan walked alone, without the breeze, without the company of living beings, the endless sea of blood rolled behind him, thousands of blood souls were howling and crying, he finally stepped on the throne of white bones, looking at the gate of heaven in front of him, and the loneliness in his eyes became even stronger.

On the White Bone Throne, Ye Xuan sat here quietly, and there was a phantom standing quietly beside him.

"I can't let go of some things, I can't let go of some people. Ye Xuan said softly.

"In front of the avenue of heaven, there is nothing real that cannot be put down. Phantom said.

"But I just can't put it down. Ye Xuan said.

The phantom aura was suffocated, and when he waved his hand, a ball of light emerged and directly merged into Ye Xuan's sea of knowledge.

"Hmm!"

A muffled snort came out of Ye Xuan's mouth, and there was a look of pain in his eyes.

"Ten thousand red dust, fallen Dao heart, if you return to the world, you will suffer from seven emotions and six desires, at this moment you have already felt the pain, do you still want to go back?"

"Actually, there is nothing in this world that you can't let go, and when it hurts, you will naturally let go. The phantom said in a deep voice.

Ye Xuan smiled suddenly, and when his palm fingers transformed, a ball of light appeared again, and then merged into his sea of consciousness, only this time, Ye Xuan no longer had a painful color.

"Doesn't it hurt?" said the Phantom in surprise.

Ye Xuan smiled and said, "It hurts!"

The phantom was puzzled: "Why don't you let go?"

"Because, the people I care about are waiting for me to go back. ”

After speaking, Ye Xuan stepped down from the White Bone Throne and headed back towards the gate of the world.

Looking at Ye Xuan's fading back, the phantom aura was disordered, and he suddenly roared: "Ye Xuan, if you return to the world, maybe you will fall into the red dust forever, do you really want to give up the legendary Tongtian Avenue for the sake of those ignorant mortals?"

It's a pity, no matter how the phantom roared, Ye Xuan had already disappeared from his eyes.

"Is it really me?" said the Phantom to himself.

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The wind and snow were all over the sky, the moon was bright, Ye Xuan turned around from his thoughts, he looked at the direction of the Broken Intestine Mountain, and a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes, because he chose the former among his loved ones and the Great Avenue of Heaven.

Ye Xuan asked himself, was he really willing?

Unwilling, really unwilling, this is Ye Xuan's answer.

Hovering between life and death, recovering from silence, no one understands the meaning of life better than Ye Xuan, facing the legendary avenue of Tongtian, longevity and heaven, immortality and immortality, this is what Ye Xuan wants.

Maybe the phantom is right, there are thousands of red dust, seven emotions and six desires, a hundred years later, Ye Xuan cares about people and things, but it's just a wisp of smoke.

It's just that Ye Xuan can't let it go, he really can't let it go, because he is a human being, a living person, not the legendary ruthless immortal god.

Dissipating the troubles, Ye Xuan had already appeared in front of the house.

Walking into the house, Ye Ling'er was sitting at the dinner table with dementia, Ye's mother was radiant, and she was chatting with Ye Ling'er.

"Mom, let's eat. Ye Xuan said softly.

This time, Ye Ling'er didn't hide from Ye Xuan, and quietly ate the food in the bowl, but at the dinner table, Ye Ling'er peeked at Ye Xuan from time to time out of the corner of her eye, with a deep look of doubt in her eyes.

Mother Ye from time to time to a pair of children with dishes, with a look of satisfaction on her face, dinner time passed quickly, when Mother Ye casually turned on the old TV, a piece of news was also reported from the TV.

"Hello everyone, I'm the host Hao Jing, now I'm at the door of the night bar, the Hanging Mirror Division has arrived at the scene of the murder, now let's interview Liu Zhutou. ”

When this voice came out of the TV, Ye Ling'er's face was stunned, and she instantly looked towards the TV, while Ye Xuan frowned slightly, but his expression did not change much, and he took a sip of the tea in the cup.

"Hello Liu Zhutou, may I ask how many people died in the night bar, has the murderer been caught now?" the host handed the microphone to Liu Jundie.

"The murderer has not been caught, and please rest assured that our Hanging Mirror Division has a large number of clues and will arrest the murderer as soon as possible, as for the deceased, he is just an unemployed vagrant, because the case has not been solved yet, so he can't reveal too much information about the case. Liu Jundie said.

"She... She lied... He's dead... All dead... Blood... It's all bloody ......"

Suddenly, the camera in the TV kept shaking, and a waiter in a night bar turned pale, as if he was frightened crazy, pointing at Liu Jundie and shouting madly.

The sudden news suddenly made the host come to his senses, and directly asked the cameraman to turn to the waiter, but without waiting for the host to interview him, Liu Jundie's face changed, and directly asked his subordinates to take the waiter away, and then said to the camera: "This person is a family member of the deceased, and his mental state is a little unstable, we will definitely solve the case as soon as possible." ”

The news broadcast also stopped abruptly at this point, and changed to other content, but Ye Ling'er's body trembled slightly at this time, and her face was already pale, until she slowly turned to look at Ye Xuan, with a great look of inquiry in her eyes.

"Mom, I'll take my sister out for a walk, you rest early. Ye Xuan whispered, and then walked out of the house first, Ye Ling'er frowned, and quickly followed Ye Xuan's footsteps out of the house.

Watching the brother and sister walk out of the house, Mother Ye had a look of relief on her face, obviously the relationship between the brother and sister had improved.

On the silent snow track, the moonlight sprinkled down, reflecting Ye Xuan's dust, he walked forward in front, Ye Ling'er followed silently, until Ye Xuan stopped, his voice was low: "What do you want to ask me?"

Looking at Ye Xuan's back, Ye Ling'er's eyes were in a trance, the person in front of her was her brother, but it made her feel both familiar and unfamiliar, after a dozen breaths, Ye Ling'er's eyebrows were lowered, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "He... You killed them?"

"Is this important?" Ye Xuan didn't look back, but his voice was slightly low.

Suddenly raising her head, Ye Ling'er's eyes were full of tears, and her voice trembled slightly: "Are you crazy? That's a dozen lives, if you are caught, you will also die!"

Hearing Ye Ling'er's trembling voice, Ye Xuan slowly turned his head, his eyes were extremely deep, he looked directly at Ye Ling'er and said: "Ling'er, remember, when you were very young, whenever someone bullied you, I would stand up for you, it was in the past, and it is now, this has never changed in the slightest." ”

Looking at Ye Xuan's deep eyes and listening to the words in Ye Xuan's mouth, Ye Ling'er bit her lips, and the tears in her eyes flowed uncontrollably.

In the night bar, when she was most desperate, only the figure of her brother Ye Xuan came to her mind, and when Ye Xuan really appeared, Ye Ling'er felt like she was dreaming.

In fact, no matter how Ye Ling'er showed that she hated Ye Xuan, in her heart, she never really hated Ye Xuan, but the girl's rebellious personality made her unable to let go of Ye Xuan's non-farewell back then.

Ye Xuan came to Ye Ling'er and wiped away the tears on her face, but Ye Ling'er couldn't control her inner emotions anymore, opened her arms to protect Ye Xuan tightly, and a long-lost "brother" also shouted out of her mouth.