Winter goes to spring, and everything recovers.

In the Valley of Hundred Flowers, Ye Xuan settled here, he settled down, personally planted a seedling in the valley, and watered it every day.

The young shoots break through the ground, a sapling grows vigorously, and the young trees grow day by day as spring turns to summer, and the slender trunks split into branches, and a large number of green leaves grow on the branches.

Summer goes to autumn, when the autumn wind blows, a trace of coldness echoes in the heaven and earth, the small tree planted by Ye Xuan gradually decays in the autumn, the original tender green leaves gradually turn yellow, when the autumn wind blows, the dead leaves are scattered in the sky.

Winter has arrived, and the world is bleak.

The first heavy snow fell in the sky and earth, and the small tree planted by Ye Xuan withered in the cold wind and lost its last vitality.

The four seasons change, the heaven and the earth rotate, this is a kind of reincarnation, but also a process from birth to death.

Ye Xuan looked at the withered tree stupidly, a flash of spiritual light focused in his eyes, and he finally understood what he had lost.

The sky is cold and windy, and the snowflakes are scattered.

Ye Xuan stood in the middle of heaven and earth and sighed.

"It turns out that what I lost was a mortal life!"

Yes, since Ye Xuan was a child, he has experienced a lot of hardships, fighting on the battlefield of the Sea of Blood when he was a teenager, and he has never been a mortal along the way, nor has he ever experienced the life of a mortal.

Red dust refines the heart, and ten thousand laws are natural.

Without experiencing the life of a mortal, how could he understand the helplessness and sorrow of mortals?

Ye Xuan blamed himself for Xiaomei's death, he didn't know whether what he did was right or wrong, he felt that he had forced Xiaomei's family to death, and this guilt weighed him down.

"I am a human being, I don't know people's hearts, so let me become a mortal, spend a hundred years in this red dust, and see if I can get out of it after a hundred years. ”

Ye Xuan walked out of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, he didn't use the immortal method, and walked towards the valley step by step, but as he fell with each step, the immortal light around him faded a little, until he walked out of the valley, as if he had really turned into a mortal, and there was no trace of immortal energy on him. 、

Turning immortals into mortals, refining hearts in red dust, this is the path Ye Xuan has chosen, if he can transcend it, he himself will also undergo an unimaginable transformation.

This kind of transformation is a qualitative improvement, and Ye Xuan doesn't know where it will go, but he knows that he must take this road, and he must go.

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Qingtian Town, literally, gives people a majestic feeling, but Qingtian Town is just an ordinary human town.

Because Qingtian Town is located in the plateau area, it seems to be connected to the sky to have this title, and in the entire land of Shenzhou, it is actually inconspicuous.

Inconspicuous, with inconspicuous benefits.

Qingtian Town is located in the northern frontier plateau, most of the year is in the season of winter snow, but also because there are no famous mountains within a radius of 10,000 miles, there are few immortal sects, it is a rare quiet place, and it also allows mortals to avoid many disturbances and spend their days quietly in Qingtian Town.

With no airships or high-tech buildings, this ancient town has stood on the land of China for thousands of years, and they are self-sufficient from sunrise to sunset, maintaining an ancient way of life.

The cold wind is howling, the snow is pouring, and the entire Qingtian Town is covered with heavy snow, which makes people look covered in silver at a glance, giving people a sense of immaculateness.

Although the snow scene is beautiful, Qingtian Town is a bitter cold place, for mortals, it is already a great pleasure in life to be able to burn a pot of burning knives in front of their own stoves, get half a catty of sauce beef, and drink a sip of spirits with three or two friends.

There were few pedestrians on the streets, and the snow on the ground was a foot high, and it took a little more effort to navigate the heavy snow.

Squeak squeak!

At the end of the street, a middle-aged strong man, with a simple face, wearing a heavy leather jacket, holding a child about seven or eight years old in his arms, struggled to move forward in the heavy snow.

The child held a string of candy figures in his hand, and his cheeks were red from the cold, but in his father's arms, he did not feel cold, and from time to time he laughed cheerfully, proving the child's innocence and yearning for beautiful things.

"Dad, look. ”

Suddenly, the child's smile was not there, and he let out an exclamation in his mouth, and suddenly pointed to an eaves in front of him, which also made the middle-aged man startled, and looked quickly at the place where the child was pointing.

A young man in black, leaning under the broken eaves, his clothes were extremely thin, the whole person seemed to be completely frozen, his emaciated body was shaking even more unconsciously, his lips were completely bloodless, and he was stained with a little ice slag, obviously it would not be long before he would freeze to death in this snowy and cold sky.

"Hey, this person doesn't look like someone from the town, where did he come from?" the middle-aged man shook his head helplessly.

"Dad, let's save this big brother. ”

The child kept shaking his father's arm, and there was a trace of mist in his eyes, which also proved that the child was innocent by nature, and he couldn't see the young man in black frozen to death in the street by the heavy snow.

The middle-aged man frowned, and his voice was slightly hesitant: "Han'er, our family's surplus food is running out, I don't know how long it will take this heavy snow, this person is unknown, if you bring this person home, I'm afraid ......!"

The middle-aged man said that he wanted to stop talking about this, obviously he was just an ordinary father, it was not easy to support a family of three, if he brought this young man in black home, not to mention that the young man in black needed medical diagnosis and treatment, it would be an extra person's rations, which would make him feel a great burden.

"Daddy, didn't you tell Han'er that saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, now that we have seen it, how can we let this big brother freeze to death in this ice and snow?"

Hearing the fairy tale of the child, the middle-aged man's brows tightened, and after a few breaths, he stretched his brows and grinned: "Han'er is right, since I have seen it, how can you and my father and son see that they are not saved." ”

Between the conversation between the father and son, he had already walked quickly in front of the young man in black, and the child landed from his father's arms and walked in front of the young man in two or three steps.

"Big brother, you must not sleep, Daddy said, in the extreme cold, if you fall asleep, you will never wake up. The child kept shaking the young man's arm, and his childish voice was slightly anxious.

Unfortunately, the body of the young man in black was already frozen, and the whole person fell into a coma, and he did not react to the child's words at all.

If it weren't for the young man's body trembling from time to time, I am afraid that both father and son would think that the young man in front of him would have frozen to death in the cold snow.