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Throughout the ages, monks who have been able to die in the form of natural aging have been very rare.

Most monks died in the pursuit of immortality.

Tong Yao's life is enough to cast an autobiographical history book.

Born in the era of thin aura 10,000 years ago, he was originally a mortal, and he embarked on the principle of cultivating truth by mistake.

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She didn't die in some unknown corner of the galaxy, she walked calmly, peacefully, and with a dead body, on the one hand, she was lucky.

Again, she was unlucky.

Tong Yao never thought of pursuing power, Changsheng, she just wanted to be by that guy's side, that's all.

It's such a small request,

It's also a luxury.

To this day, at the last moment of aging and dying, I have not been able to see the man I have been dreaming of as I wish.

She thought she wouldn't see it,

In fact, the man was not dead at all.

And, already on the way home, very close, very close.

One step away.

Stepping through this door, I have never seen a beautiful woman, leaving only a skin, and Yin and Yang are separated by two lives.

A chill hit, and Lin Yi at the door seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.

The autumn flowers are withering and the autumn is over, and I am afraid that the weather will be cold and there will be few winter clothes.

Qin Yuexi raised her head and was stunned.

"You...... How could it be ......"

Qin Yuexi's mind was in a mess, and she looked at Lin Yi stupidly, as if she felt that she was in a dream, so unreal.

Others can't recognize Lin Yi's appearance, how can she not recognize it!?

"Poof!"

After a while, Qin Yue smiled, and the flowers and branches were spread, leaning forward and closing back.

If Sister Tong Yao knew that this guy wasn't dead at all, but had just been missing for 10,000 years,

She must be very happy, too.

Lin Yi's pupils that couldn't bear any autumn waves were full of reflections of Tong Yao with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

For a long time, he closed his eyes slightly.

Behind him, Lin Feng turned his head to avoid it, leaning his back in the corridor and being silent.

Plop ——!

Lin Han knelt down at the moment, and the etiquette since ancient times has not been forgotten.

Funeral.

The whole Lin family was still immersed in the shock and disbelief of the return of the emperor one second, and the next second, they knelt silently, waiting for the funeral.

Tong Laozu's physical condition is known to the people of the Lin Mansion.

They guessed that there would always be such a day, but they didn't expect that the moment of arrival would be so heavy.

......

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable.

Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation.

Tong Yao's bones were buried in the soil by Lin Yi's own hands, and he knew that this stupid girl was tired, so he didn't bother her more.

After so many years of tossing,

At the end of the day, it's time to be clean and pure.

No tears.

There is only calm.

The woman she loves, who has waited for her whole life until she dies of old age, is replaced by most men, even if she is a seven-foot man, I am afraid that she will not be able to hold back tears.

As the saying goes, men don't flick when they have tears.

This sentence is inappropriate for Lin Yi.

Because he didn't cry.

There are really no tears, not too many sad emotions.

It can't be said to be numb.

Lin Yi knew very well that he was sorry for Tong Yao, and he was sorry for Qin Yuexi, and all the people in his parents and family who cared about him, including Yang Huawu, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, owed a lot.

What's the use of guilt?

I am still alive, and I will live well in the future, and I will do my best to do whatever it takes...... Alive.

This is the greatest reward and filling.

"When I got there, remember to say something to our parents, just say that Yi'er is still alive and well, and let them stop looking for me everywhere underground. ”

Lin Yi shrugged his shoulders and muttered to himself.

The strong are lonely.

Lin Yi had already looked down on these loves, hatreds, and hatreds, and he didn't dare to pick them up for the desolate little demon, but Tong Yao and the others who had already picked up these red faces could finally let go.

It's quite helpless.

These things are not something he can change.

No matter how much you know your heart and your opponent, the so-called red face, the so-called Taoist couple, once you can't follow the footsteps of another person, then sooner or later you will gradually drift away, and sooner or later your confidante will be reduced to a mound of loess, and the red and pink skeletons are all bubbles, which will gradually dissipate under the washing of the years.

Only the sheep flock in groups, and the beasts have always walked alone.

Lin Yi actually has no selfish intentions.

He wanted to become stronger, and he kept climbing higher in order to become a strong man, not just for the sake of immortality and absolute domination and freedom like other great monks.

He is there to protect the people around him.

It's ridiculous to say, the more selfless he is, the more cold-blooded Lin Yi becomes.

He looked so dazzling with the light on his body.

But in fact,

This man, like ordinary mortals at the bottom, is always faced with a kind of helplessness-

I can't hold you when I carry my job, and I can't support you when I put down my work.

"You know, you understand, I ...... Didn't go the wrong way. ”

Lin Yi has no regrets.

10,000 years ago, if you didn't gamble with your life and take risks and rush into Wang Chen's body, you would not have the power of the origin today, let alone the powerful soul you are now!

It's still the same as before,

He was right.

It seems that in the dark, luck is always on his side.

In fact, even if he made a mistake, Lin Yi would not regret it, at most he felt regretful.

Immerse yourself in the world, don't dare to fight, the achievements in this life are destined not to be very high, a strong monk is not necessarily a tightrope all the way to risk killing, but a monk who dares to take risks and move forward bravely must be powerful!

When a shrunken turtle who is afraid of wolves and tigers in the past, of course he can seek temporary stability,

I can't ask for a lifetime!!

Doing nothing, a mediocre life, who can guarantee that one day in the future, someone will not be killed in front of the door, only to find that there is not enough strength to resist at that time?

Revolt?

Rebel against what?

Lin Yi still firmly believes that the best resistance is to take the initiative!

Kill!

Kill him upside down!

Let all the races in the sky and the galaxy, when they see the banner of the human race, they are all frightened, all of them have a great change in their faces, and they are all fleeing from the wind!

In this way, who would dare to go against their own troubles?

It's too late to hide!

This is Lin Yi's way, and it is a path he has chosen that will never turn back.

"I can't promise you that the people around me will not bleed in the future. ”

Lin Yi paused, and said calmly: "But I promise you, whoever makes us shed a little blood, I will let their blood be sprinkled all over the stars." ”

With a movement of his fingers, he cut off a strand of his hair.

Subsequently, Lin Yi seriously knitted this strand of black silk into a ring and placed it on the coffin.

This ring is not a real thing.

Anything that comes down from the body of a soul is a part of the soul, it is nothing, it is translucent, it is invisible to mortals.

maybe

Tong Yao has a spirit in the sky, can you see it?

Who knows......

"Don't look for a man like me in the next life. ”

Lin Yi's face was calm, he turned around, his arm flicked slightly, and a touch of dust rose up in the sky, falling at the mouth of the cemetery, and the dust has been sealed since then.

There are no heart-warming proposals,

There is no vow to sing and cry about,

It was only in the dim darkness of the night that the moonlight stretched his rickety shadow very long and faded away.

No one bothered.

Only in his mind, a small man with a young face frowned deeply.

The villain has been staring in one direction,

There are viscera.

To be precise, it is the whole body, and the soul body does not have a heart, because the whole soul body is equal to the heart, and it is everything.

"The seeds of the demons are still planted......"

The villain in the body sighed, but this voice did not reach Lin Yi's perception

Everybody saw it,

When Lin Yi went out with Tong Yao's bones before, his face was calm and indifferent, and there was no such thing as tears at all.

He looked so calm,

Only the villain in his body can really see it clearly-

This guy,

The breath was surging, turbid, and chaotic to the point of almost Hongmeng chaos.

Of course

Of course there were no tears,

This guy isn't that vulnerable.

But this guy is really dishonest,

The villain looked around, and the transparent blood continued to drip down, crying like a child, and every corner of the soul was filled with blood and tears, flowing wildly, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Today, it seems to be the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Stopping, Lin Yi looked up at the bright moon, reunited, quiet and peaceful.

He shook his head and smiled slightly.

The smile is natural, and it doesn't look forced at all.

He walked away from the woodland quickly.

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