"The Great Elder knows about this place?" Seeing this, Ao Yunzhu replied.

"The Valley of Sorrow, a place where the creatures of the Dead know and are afraid..... Except, of course, the Oni Clan. Bowing his head and pondering for a moment, Yang Xingyue replied.

Hearing this answer, Ao Yunzhu couldn't help but feel a little interested, and when she saw her realization, she smiled and said, "It seems that this decisive battle is not as simple as it sounds." With that, she took Ye Xiao and walked towards a hill in the distance, and continued by the way: "Second Brother Nian, you communicate with the Great Elder, and then sort out the information from the Valley of Sorrow and bring it to me." ”

Reading the sky on the side was exhausted, and he didn't even have the strength to stand, and the whole person was completely on the body of the heartless monk, and when he heard Ao Yunzhu's command, he couldn't help but sigh and said: "Alas, it's really hard work." After that, he gently looked at the Wuxin monk he relied on and whispered, "How about you come?"

"Amitabha, yes. The unintentional monk replied lightly with a smile, and then took a step towards Yang Xingyue.

This is good, as the Wuxin monk took a step, the originally powerless Nian Cangqiong fell directly to the ground, and the heavy sound of smashing on the ground was accompanied by a sentence of "Wuxin!" spread throughout the valley.

On the way to the distant hills, Ao Yunzhu and Ye Xiao both walked very slowly, they seemed to be thinking about things, so they didn't use the power of True Yuan to fly over in an instant, they walked step by step like two mortals.

The winding path is broken into a broken path, first through the agricultural mulberry, then rafting across the small river, after crossing the river, it follows a small stream all the way, the trees on both sides are luxuriant, people walk in it, and then disappear in an instant.

No one could be seen, only a few conversations could be heard in the dense shade.

"In the battle just now, most of the people and ghosts can go out, and we don't have to participate in the battle in the Valley of Sorrow. The first thing that came out was a female voice, and the voice was full of affirmation, naturally it was Aoyunzhu.

But then there was no sound to respond, just a rustle of stepping on the leaves.

After a long time, Ye Xiao and Ao Yunzhu finally walked out of the depths of the forest, and at the same time walked to the end of the stream, Ye Xiao suddenly stopped and looked back at the stream flowing here, this glance, there was no end in sight.

"But the matter of Second Brother Jian is not over after all, isn't it?" Seeing that the stream could not see the source, Ye Xiao turned around and looked at the pond formed by the stream in front of him and replied softly.

On the side, Ao Yunzhu didn't know when she took out some fish food, she threw her small hand lightly, turned her head and said to Ye Xiao with a smile: "But he is no longer your second brother of the sword, he is just a young man with a bright heart." ”

Above the pond, there is a mountain road, planted with pines and cypresses on both sides, the trees stand upright, the wind blows, the branches and leaves move slightly, like a teenager going to a long distance, very beautiful. After a few glances, Ye Xiao stepped on the mountain road first.

After walking a few steps, Ye Xiao turned back lightly and said, "He's him after all, right?"

"Yes, he's who he is. Ao Yunzhu, who had been standing by the pond, also said softly, and then also stepped on the mountain road.

Although the mountain road is difficult to walk, Ye Xiao and Aoyun Bamboo have already achieved success, even if they don't have the power of the true yuan, they can also walk on the steep wall, this road is naturally not a problem, and it didn't take long for the two of them to walk up the hill.

On the hill, more than ten mangosteens were planted, and the two stayed next to the mangosteen.

The wind caressed, the mangosteen swayed, and under the shady of the swaying bamboo, Ao Yunzhu gently looked up at the mangosteen and said, "I have an intuition that if we don't leave at this moment, we may lose something." ”

"I didn't expect Sister Yunzhu to feel this way, since the moment Xiao Yezi went down to the Death Domain, she felt that there was a pair of eyes staring, and those eyes really wanted to eat me. A mangosteen was pressed down by the wind, and the bamboo leaf slammed over Ye Xiao's face, Ye Xiao hurriedly held the mangosteen in front of him steady, and then said.

"Then you didn't say it earlier!" a coquettish sentence, with some reproach and a little approval. Then, Ao Yunzhu suddenly said coldly: "When necessary, I will choose to leave." ”

Ye Xiao didn't answer, he just chuckled and shook his head.

"Don't you ask why, or do you think my sister is a kind person?" Seeing this, Ao Yunzhu asked.

"The people of the world, the bad people, the good people, the acquaintances, the strangers, the relatives, the lovers....... Whatever it is, no one wants to die. I am willing to die because there are things, some things that are heavier than life. Ye Xiao replied slowly.

After that, Ye Xiao found a smooth stone and sat down, and then continued: "Sister Yunzhu still has something more important than life to do, how can she die here." ”

"Aren't you too? There is love waiting for you on the way back, and there is a kendo calling for you on the way forward. These things are more important than your life, aren't they?" said Ao Yunzhu as she walked behind Ye Xiao lightly.

"Ha ......." suddenly let out a long laugh, Ye Xiao said: "Maybe in Ye Xiao's life, there are too many things that are more important than his own life, so if he can complete one, he will be satisfied." ”

"What about you..... Why did you choose to leave?" As Ye Xiao spoke, Ao Yunzhu slowly sat next to him, looked at Ye Xiao seriously and asked.

The questions are in my ears, and the endless past memories are recalled in my heart....... He remembered his love Ye Xiaoyi and Leng Shuangning, and then read their names in his heart, if he stayed and grew old with them, he would be extremely happy; he remembered that the most powerful enemy in the past, the sword competition with him was really very enjoyable, if he died, he must have been happy; he also remembered that Linglong, who was so good to him, she was still waiting for him to go back........

There are so many people to remember, so many things to remember. Thinking about it, even the life in the dream began to think about it, his daughter, his wife, the old man, Xiao Yun'er, Mo Da, Ziyihou, and the little Taoist........ There are a lot of people, by the way, who else is the scholar who asks himself what a hero is in Chang'an City.

He Junshi...... I think that's the name....... Ye Xiao thought for a long time, and silently muttered to himself in his heart.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiao suddenly felt very strange, why did he remember the content of the past, but he couldn't remember the names of those people?

"Hahaha......." Thinking about it, Ye Xiao suddenly laughed.

It turns out that a person's memory is really limited, even if he has vast magical powers, even if he can remember all the truths of heaven and earth, but there will eventually be things to forget..... Therefore, these questions should not be thought about in the first place.

"I forget, I just remember that they told me to go forward with all my strength and not to look back. This is Ye Xiao's answer.

A sound of forgetting, like a silent answer, the person who said is silent, the person who listens is also silent, and all the sounds in the world are left only the sound of the wind blowing mangosteen.

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