Actually, it's not so satisfying. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yang Xiong said without any disguise. Because he felt that there seemed to be no need to hide anything in front of this old man, because he gave Yang Xiong a feeling that this old man knew everything.

"Go on," said the old man, smiling.

"Happiness is something that people pursue all their lives, even if some people think that happiness is far away from themselves, but they are working hard for it. Happiness is a good thing. He makes me nostalgic," Yang Xiong said selflessly, as if all kinds of life with Zhuang Weiling in the illusion were gradually replayed in his mind.

"What did you get after that happiness??? The old man continued.

"Let go, never forget, there will be repercussions, but if you are too persistent, it will backfire, right?? Moreover, people will eventually die, and one death is not as good as loess, regardless of the marriage in this life. ”

"So, are you willing to let it go?"

"You have to put it down, because once you lose it, it's hard to pick it up." Speaking of which, Yang Xiong seemed to have thought of something unhappy. There seemed to be a slight moistness in his eyes.

"So, after you let it go, can you forget??" The old man asked again.

Yang Xiong was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer the old man's question, but he knew that this question was really his current magic barrier. The illusion is beautiful, but it is a magic illusion after all.

Not daring to face the facts is a kind of magic barrier. But isn't that the reason why I'm enlightened now??? Thinking of this, Yang Xiong's heart that was suppressed to death seemed to be opened up by something.

Similarly, various pictures with his beloved appeared in Yang Xiong's mind again, and the pictures that appeared this time were even more unforgettable, but Yang Xiong's clear eyes seemed to have regarded this as a kind of passing smoke.

"The blood side is ten angry, and the devil mourns for thousands of miles. A pillow of yellow sorghum, wireless thinking" in the previous prompt for Yang Xiong, and the words through the old man's mouth, gradually said, but this time it is no longer so obscure.

Yang Xiong only felt that his heart was clear and infinite. Indeed, when he met Zhuang Weiling, he formed a magic obstacle for himself. Children are long, heroes are broken, this must be a magic barrier, and this magic barrier is not small,

The reason why I fell into the devil at that time was that my mind was not strong. Most of them are also because their karma has already arrived. The death of one's beloved may be a relief for oneself.

Everyone has a life, and life and death are in heaven.

Yang Xiong immediately understood everything, just when Yang Xiong happily wanted to thank the old man who helped him, Yang Xiong found that the old man had long disappeared into the underworld.

Yang Xiong also smiled knowingly, indeed, the old man was already at ease, and just a few words of questioning had already made him think that he couldn't get over the demons. Disappear. It can be seen that this old man is unusual.

Then, don't care if he exists or not, the enlightened Yang Xiong seems to have looked down on everything. looked at this fantasy of living for a lot of time, Yang Xiong also sighed.

I don't know if this place is also the same as the legend, a day in the cave. It has been a thousand years. If that's the case, I guess I'll be able to get better relief, right?

Yang Xiong gathered the strength of his left hand and slammed into his tombstone. I saw that the illusion of my own survival was also shattered with Yang Xiong's tombstone. Gradually disintegrating. And in real life, he regained his will.

Yang Xiong, who had just breathed in the air, only felt that there was a burning feeling from his throat and eyes, which suddenly made Yang Xiong stand up. Yang Xiong immediately understood that he was thirsty, so he hurriedly looked for a water source, and finally found a small stream in a place.

After a frenzied cow drink, Yang Xiong lay comfortably on the ground. The bright sunlight suddenly sprinkled on Yang Xiong's body, and the unprecedented feeling of comfort was like flowing water, which instantly spread to Yang Xiong's whole body.

It's still good in real life, Yang Xiong couldn't help but sigh. Speaking of this, Yang Xiong hurriedly observed his clothes to see if he was unclothed now, and sure enough, after such a big energy bombardment.

If your clothes are still finished, hell is it. But Yang Xiong carefully found that although his clothes were tattered, they were still fresh, so he said that the time in his real life was not too long.

Instead, it was just about a day. In this way, Yang Xiong gradually breathed a sigh of relief. So, the appointee sighed. Although the future is bumpy, I still have to work hard to move forward.

The past cannot be recycled, so it can only be sealed for a short time, and Yang Xiong has now put the beautiful pieces in his memory. gradually sealed in the depths of his memory.

Now that he has everything in place, he now checked his current situation, and Yang Xiong was surprised to find that the "Ziyang Heavenly Dao" in his mind seemed to be more abundant than if he took it together.

It must have been at the time of that chaotic battle that "Ziyang Heavenly Dao" had already absorbed that fragment of itself. And at this time, Yang Xiong got the instructions for the next fragment.

"Ghost Ancient Temple, Yin Soldier borrows the way" Yang Xiong thought about the meaning of this sentence while walking, and according to the urine sex of the last prompt, it is estimated that even if he racks his brains now, he probably can't think of a reason.

I can only find a hidden place to see if I can use the method of peeping into the heavens to get a little hint. Yang Xiong looked around and saw this place, the trees were lush. Lush amazing.

Although it was late summer, the vegetation in this place seemed to be too lush, so this place was definitely not the north, but here Yang Xiong thought that he had gone to Ningxia in the north before he fell into a coma.

Unexpectedly, he actually flew back to the south when he woke up, and Yang Xiong was a little crying and laughing. Destiny is such a funny child. Whether you're in a desperate situation right now,

So, Yang Xiong continued to move forward. Although the vegetation in this place is vigorous, the road under his feet is indeed not covered by these vegetation, so Yang Xiong is sure that this place is definitely often walked.

Not far from this place, there must be people again, so Yang Xiong subconsciously touched his pocket, although he is a cultivator, but after all, he is now crawling in the world. It's really not good to have no money.

But this money seems to have been given to him by Zhuang Weiling's death fortress, thinking of this, Yang Xiong's originally normal heart moved again. Yang Xiong laughed self-deprecatingly, it seems that he still hasn't completely forgotten it.

After relieving his nerves, Yang Xiong continued to walk forward.