Black clouds and ink stained, thousands of miles without light.

It is drizzling and the most annoying rainy day.

Bang bang bang ~ Xia Chongyun carried a one-armed middle-aged man with a pale face on his back, and ran on the rugged mountain road with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Behind the two, there were also three burly men wearing uniform of the unified Canglongwei and straddling the bloody knife at their waists.

"Deputy Commander, there is a remnant of Zhuangzi in the mountain col ahead, do you want to go in and rest for a while. ”

Canglongwei, who was exploring the path, turned back and looked at the burly middle-aged man who was in a deep coma on Xia Chongyun's back, his eyes were full of worry.

"Don't go into the village, if you are searched by those immortals, it will bring trouble to people. ”

Xia Chongyun gritted his teeth and shook his head, looked at the misty mountains and forests, and chose a road opposite to the village and ran away.

After a while, it became farther and farther away from the village.

Several people found a hidden cave and covered up the traces, and then blocked the entrance of the cave with a boulder, breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned on the cave wall tiredly to mobilize qi and blood, steaming the yin and damp qi around the body.

Cracking sound~

The fire rises, bringing a small flickering light to the dark cavern.

Under the light of the fire, everyone's faces were gloomy, their eyes were empty, and their thoughts didn't know where they had flown to.

"Ahem......"

The burly one-armed man who was unconscious beside the fire suddenly flushed his pale face, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and gasped for breath with difficulty.

"Grand Commander!"

Xia Chongyun woke up, looked at the situation, and hurriedly took out a medicine bottle from his arms, shook out a few pills and gave them to the man.

Whew~

The pill was lowered, and the man's condition improved a lot, and his breathing gradually became even.

Boom!

"Bastard!!"

A Canglongwei beside him saw this scene. I didn't like to be angry, my eyes were red, and I smashed my fist on the wall of the cave, blowing up a lot of holes.

"Alas......"

Xia Chongyun put away the medicine bottle, shook his head, and did not persuade, looking at the flickering flames, his eyes quickly fell into a daze again, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

It has been two months since that dark turmoil and humanitarian catastrophe.

&nb That night, the border line collapsed, the Four Heavenly Kings were killed in battle, the White Emperor was not known for life and death, and the Extreme Dao Martial Cultivation was almost extinct.

The humane scorching sun that originally hung high over the southern land fell, the demons danced wildly, mourned all over the wilderness, and every inch of land was stained red with blood, turning into a purgatory.

No one knows how many Extreme Dao Martial Cultivators died that night, how many cities were destroyed, and how many civilians suffered.

But when the sun rises again, everyone knows one thing: the sky has changed!

Extreme Dao Martial Cultivators, the White Emperor, and the overlords who were familiar with each other in the past, and the humane giant cities have all become a thing of the past, and the Immortal Dao has taken their place and occupied the southern land.

A series of events that have happened since this have also proved this point one by one.

Five days after the dark turmoil, the immortal Dao True Emperor Immortal Body stayed in the Extreme Dao Holy Land White Emperor City, overpowering the entire Anyang Domain!

Ten days later.

The army of Xianmen drove straight in, and the warships swept through the sky, swept away the demons and the remnants of the extreme martial arts, and took over the world-famous cities in the past.

Half a month later.

The demons and evil that were raging in the southern land were basically cleared, and while the immortal path collected the surviving mortals, the focus of the conquest began to shift to the remaining extreme path forces.

Destroying the withering and decaying, the momentum is like a bamboo!

It can only be described in these eight words.

Without the support of top-notch combat power, no matter how many Extreme Dao Martial Cultivators face the attack of the Immortal Dao, they are like ants under the feet of giants, and there is no way to form an effective resistance at all.

Even the celestial warriors, under the torrent, they will soon be like a candle flame swaying in the dark, and after the extreme burning, they will die tragically.

A month later.

The southern land can no longer find an extreme force with a scale of thousands of people!

Only a few scattered and scattered small fish were left to hide in the surging tide and hide left and right in the deep mountains and old forests of no one, surviving for a long time.

A month and a half later, Xiandao completely controlled the southern land and began to settle down to divide this big cake.

And the Extreme Dao Martial Cultivator was labeled as a demon by the Immortal Dao that everyone was punished for!

What kind of great achievements have you made before, what kind of great sins you have after you fall to the altar, and what kind of great sins you have after you fall!

What sin, what harm, does it matter?

It's just a matter of the ruler's word, you have to believe it, and you have to believe it if you don't believe it!

Thus, the fiery demon extermination campaign began.

Defeat all the White Devil minions!

Burn all martial arts books!

Tear down all Chongwu temples!

Shouting such and such lofty and noble slogans, one by one, the enthusiastic immortal Dao disciples either fought with swords and were alone, or in groups, and rushed to every land in the south vigorously.

One person practices martial arts, regardless of men, women and children, even the whole family!

The ancestors were martial, all their property was confiscated, they were publicly executed, and they were demoted to inferior slaves!

If you deliberately harbor martial arts, whether it is a village or a town, everyone will suffer, and they will be reduced to coolies at least and forcibly exceeded!

And so it was half a month later!

Finally, what the remaining Extreme Dao Martial Cultivators feared the most happened -

The people's hearts have changed!

From the initial resistance, even desperate fight, to the later walking dead, numbness, silence, all the way to the gradual acceptance of the facts.

To live or to die?

Spiritual or material?

Facts have proved that Gao Weishang is only a minority after all.

Whether it's an immortal or a martial artist.

In the final analysis, no matter who rules and what the rules are, most ordinary people always want only the word survival.

As long as they can have enough to eat, let them have a home, and have a stable life, the sun shining in the sky is as bright as the sun.

Does it matter who sits in the unattainable temple?

There may be a revolt, there will be different voices.

However, with the crushing of the general trend, with the washing of time, with the rules into the bits and pieces of life.

Immortal Dao doesn't even need to deliberately guide, those opposing voices, without the support of earth-shaking ability, will disappear.

There is indeed nothing wrong with this.

Ishei...... 20 percent...... Sancheng...... Fifty out of ......

As time goes by, more and more people choose to integrate into the rules and follow the general trend.

A brand new prayer immortal temple rose from the ground, and the people walked into the temple, and the strange immortal statue of the god was erected in their homes.

In addition to the collective chanting and prayer of the temple at the specified time.

Day and night, regardless of food, clothing, shelter and transportation, farming and creation, doing all things and moving all things.

Before and after that, everyone should pray sincerely, be thankful, pray for blessings, and contribute pure will.

If the monthly contribution does not meet the standard, then I'm sorry, forcibly brainwashed!

Sent to the prayer houses set up in various places, except for eating, drinking, and almost no rest time every day, your life is only prayer and prayer.

I couldn't stand it and died.

It doesn't matter, a straw mat is rolled, you don't need to put it into the ground, you will be burned at the stake on the same day, and your death will be the same as the weeds on the side of the road, and you will not be able to make a wave.

As for the currency of the transaction, it was also changed from gold, silver, copper, and iron to the source power beads produced by the idol after the prayer.

This source power bead is naturally after eliminating the pure source force, the rest of the mixture, the tasteless food of the fairy road, the pity of discarding the chicken rib product, the higher the purity, the different colors, the higher the value of nature.

When encountering a demon attack, there is no need to report to Canglongwei as before, but to go to the local immortal temple to contribute a certain amount of wish power beads to revive the immortal puppets in the temple, or the immortal disciples who guard the town.

I wish that the power bead is not enough, I can't revive the immortal general, and I am in a remote area where there are no immortals, then I'm sorry, blame you for being insincere, and you deserve to fend for yourself.

It has been proven that human potential and adaptability are extremely powerful.

Immortal Dao originally thought that it would take a lot of time for these "outsiders" in the southern land to adapt to the rules formulated by Immortal Dao.

But I never thought that in just two months, the noise chaos in various places would basically subside.

There have even been people who have begun to uncover where there is an extreme path martial arts cultivation for the sake of wishing power beads, who has been out of Canglongwei, whose ancestors have been out of extreme path masters, and so on.

Today, the civilians who return to the Immortal Dao and integrate into the rules have definitely exceeded eighty percent, not to mention ninety percent.

In the vast majority of places, Extreme Dao Martial Arts has even become a street rat that everyone shouts and beats, and it is strictly labeled as a "demon" representing disaster and bad luck, which makes people talk about it and avoid it.

Perhaps, in the dead of night, they will feel guilty in their hearts, and they will miss the free life that used to be made at sunrise and rested at sunset, laughing and laughing.

However, everyone who is alive understands that those things are already smoke and dust in the wind, and it is difficult to return to the water.

Just ...... I had a dream.

I woke up from the dream and the sun came out.

Life still has to go on.

"Deputy Commander, you said that Lord White Emperor and Jiang Daxia are still ...... Are you still alive?"

The subordinate's slightly trembling inquiry pulled Xia Chongyun back to reality.

Xia Chongyun rubbed his face, turned his head to look at the pale faces with anticipation and weather-beaten in the shaking of the firelight, and smiled reluctantly.

"Don't worry, we little grasshoppers have survived, Lord White Emperor and Jiang Daxia must be fine, maybe they are in retreat somewhere, waiting for the opportunity to turn the sky over. ”

After the night of darkness and turmoil, wanted notices spread all over the south, and portraits hung high in the sky of big cities.

Among them, the most eye-catching, in addition to the White Emperor, is another murderer who is relatively unfamiliar and second only to the White Emperor in the description of the Immortal Dao - Jiang Wuye!

"Name: Jiang Wuye.

Demon name: Wu Shura.

Origin: Suspected of being a person in the Ghost Fog Forest Sea Dead Domain.

Age: thirty-five to forty.

Cultivation: Shenzang. There are many strange methods, which can kill the Vientiane Realm, and cannot be suppressed unless you are a true monarch!

Crime: When this Demon Yang was in the Flame Realm, he tortured and killed two genius disciples of the Flying Immortal Sect, and when he was bloody, he slaughtered two Flying Immortal Sect Tianjiao by bloody means.

Xuanhuang Death Domain, with Zhengang cultivation, the evil demon method slaughtered a large number of immortal geniuses, and in the battle against the white devil, he killed several Vientiane masters, and the crimes were too numerous to write!

Moreover, this demon cultivates evil skills with living beings, is tyrannical by nature, and his methods are bloody and cruel.

If an immortal disciple encounters it, report it quickly, and there will be a heavy reward.

Mortals report it, and they can get the lord of a city, a million wish power beads!"

"Wu Shura, heh!"

Xia Chongyun recalled in his mind the fierce and domineering figure who carved a passage with his fists in Qingshi Town, stopped the Snow Girl alone to buy time for them, and escaped, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

What a bullshit Shura!

Such a person, how can it be the evil demon Shura who is extremely guilty in the mouth of the immortal dao, in order to clean up the extreme path, he really doesn't want to be cheeky!

At the same time, he was also a little surprised in his heart.

When they were separated in Qingshi Town, Jiang Wuye was just a true cultivator, and after the matter was over, he disappeared from the world with the evil god and the alien, and he disappeared.

At that time, many people thought that Jiang Wuye had fallen, and for this reason, he once scolded the injustice of the sky and was depressed for a long time.

But he never thought that when he heard Jiang Wuye's news again, he was already a terrifying existence that could kill the master of the immortal path of the Vientiane Realm and was second on the wanted list.

When he heard the news for the first time, he thought it was a duplicate name, but when he clearly saw the image hanging above a certain city, he still recognized it at a glance that it was Jiang Wuye himself.

While lamenting the impermanence of creation, he could only hope that Jiang Wuye could escape the catastrophe and join forces with the White Emperor in the future to suppress the immortals and demons, retake the south, and let them get out of the darkness and return to the light.

For three months, they were frightened all day long, hiding in the poor mountains and bad waters, not daring to touch the fireworks of the world, and the deep black clouds weighed on them and they couldn't breathe, and almost collapsed.

A few days ago, several people exposed their whereabouts and encountered an immortal Dao disciple of the Dao Fire Realm.

The Great Commander of Overlord Sword City fought desperately, and he barely escaped, but he was seriously injured because of this, and he was in a coma for a month and did not wake up, relying on a little medicine to hang his life, and his breath became weaker and weaker day by day.

In the past, they would have been able to return to the city for treatment as soon as possible, but now, they don't even dare to approach a village, how sad!

Alas!

Xia Chongyun glanced at the unconscious Grand Commander beside him, feeling deeply tired and powerless.

He knew in his heart that not only the Grand Commander, but if there was no turning point, I was afraid they would not be able to hold on.

The fairy road hangs high in the sky, sweeping the world.

The people's hearts have changed little by little, and the pole is like yesterday's yellow flower, gradually withering.

In the world, they can't find a place to stay, a place to shelter from the wind and rain and have a sense of belonging!

After a long time, they seem to have really become outliers abandoned by heaven and earth, demons who are punished by everyone in the mouth of the immortal road, and even, once wavered in their beliefs.

The world has been decided, order has been rebuilt, what is the meaning of the existence of the Pole?

Everyone is like a dragon, can the grand aspiration of unremitting self-improvement really be realized in the face of the general trend of heaven and earth?

There is no Tao seed, and you are born to be mortal, should you really obey the destiny of heaven and be humble and prostrate?

Do mortals live to be the willing power machine that has no freedom and no ego, and can only cry out in despair and beg for mercy from the immortals in the face of evil spirits?

Such and such doubts that would never arise in the past appeared in Xia Chongyun's mind, just like the sunlight in the sky was covered by black clouds little by little, so heavy that it almost crushed them to pieces.

"Deputy Commander!"

When the atmosphere was depressed and solemn, a Canglong guard who was on guard at the entrance of the cave suddenly tensed, turned his head nervously and whispered a reminder.

His perception was naturally keen, even surpassing Xia Chongyun in the Yang Realm, and he had been in charge of vigilance during the days when he was on the run.

"It's that crumb, who actually chased it here!"

Just now, he clearly noticed that there was more than one person outside who was approaching quickly, and the aura of the leader was extremely familiar, exactly the same as that Dao Fire Realm Immortal Dao disciple who had seriously injured the Great Commander!

"You take the lead of the unification, I will stop him!"

Xia Chongyun's face was gloomy, and after a few changes in his eyes, he gritted his teeth, pointed to another exit in the cave, and commanded in a deep voice, pulled out the blood knife on his waist and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

"Vice-Commander, you ......"

Canglongwei under his command saw Xia Chongyun take out a fishy pill from his arms and swallow it, his eyes quickly turned scarlet, his breath rose, and his facial muscles burst out, extremely hideous, and his complexion couldn't help but change greatly.

This is the Blood Explosion Pill, which can allow the Yang Realm to forcibly break through to the Yang Flame Realm, but after the effect of the medicine has passed, it will definitely be eaten by the fierce qi and explode to death, and it will not be saved at all.

"Don't talk nonsense, no, you can't hold that crumb!"

Xia Chongyun gritted his teeth and waved his hand categorically to let a few Canglongwei go quickly.

His face was hideous and terrifying, the surface of his skin was bruised and tendons were bulging, his body was swollen, his clothes were torn, and his blood was jumping like a little mouse, as if he was about to explode and die at any time.

"Okay, Deputy Commander take care!"

When there is no continuation, it will be disturbed.

A few Canglongwei were not indecisive people, and as soon as they gritted their teeth, they ran to the rear of the exit with the commander on their backs.

Qiang!!

Boom –

As soon as a few people disappeared into the darkness, a fairy sword flowing with silver light stayed through the boulder that covered the entrance of the cave, and the fairy light exploded, bringing a large area of the cave entrance to pieces!

Under the dark sky, in the sight of the cave entrance.

In the wet grass forest, there were more than a dozen strong villagers with hoes and sticks, looking at the hideous and terrifying tall figure at the entrance of the cave, first imperceptible guilt, and then turned into ferocity.

"Immortal Lord, that's him, I just came down the mountain to take shelter from the rain when I saw him and the five demons hiding in this cave. ”

The woodcutter's rat eye is holding a firewood knife in his middle-aged eyes, and his face is flattering.

In front of the crowd, a disciple of the Immortal Sect who was dressed in white Xuanyi, holding a silver fairy sword in his hand, and had a somewhat gloomy face, pointed at Xia Chongyun to report and invite merit.

However, whether it was him or the villagers, they were all standing ten meters away from the immortal Dao disciples, not daring to get too close.

Not only because they knew that the Immortal Dao disciples hated close contact with mortals, but they were also afraid that the two would accidentally injure them.

"Run, why don't you keep running?"

Su Han held the fairy sword in his hand, looking at Xia Chongyun, who had a frantic breath and looked like a broken cauldron and a sinking boat, with a look of sarcasm on his face.

"How do you feel when you see that the mortals you once protected, everything you cared about, now regard you as a disaster, a demon, and talk about it and avoid it?"

He was not in a hurry to make a move, but enjoyed the ironic situation now, pointing to the villagers behind him, yin and yang, and did not shy away from it.

Huhuhuhu-

Xia Chongyun was panting heavily, his blood-red eyes scanned the crowd, and everywhere he passed, no one looked at him, and all of them lowered their heads with flickering eyes.

Although I understand that no one can be blamed for this, human nature is like this, and the saints who would rather be broken than broken are a minority after all, and in order to survive, there is no way to do it.

But Rao is like this, Xia Chongyun still felt a chill, only feeling that everything he had done was meaningless, and even, a little ridiculous.

Is it worth it?

Many years ago, a senior who died in the collusion of demons, and his dying question resurfaced in his mind, making his mind confused.

"Huh...... It's just a matter of becoming a king or losing a villain, no need to talk nonsense, today is either you die or I die!!"

Shake your head and dispel the chaos and suppressed thoughts.

Xia Chongyun's fighting spirit was rekindled, the riot qi and blood recovered to the peak, the pores oozed blood, and a rush of qi and blood wolf smoke rose up, wrapped in blood and inflammation, like a demon kicking and exploding layers of the earth.

Brush!

The blood knife tore through the air flow, and in the roar, he slashed towards Su Han's head, as fierce as a tiger, pressing the grass and trees low, and the soil was scorched and black, and there was a great momentum of killing with one blow.

Clang!

Sparks burst out, bloody knives shatter!

Knock knock knock!

The illusory fist that was pulled into an afterimage hit Xia Chongyun's chest, and the broken bones and tendons exploded like firecrackers, vomiting blood and flying upside down, slamming into the mountain wall, and crashing thousands of gravels.

One move, defeat!

Syllable!

Xia Chongyun slipped to the ground and couldn't move, his bones were shattered, and he hurt everywhere, and in his blood-colored sight, the unscathed Su Han approached, stepped on his hand with his big foot, and crushed it into mud.

"An old Yang Yan is still no match for me, just rely on your half-ass, heh. ”

Su Han sneered, squatted down and whispered, "Oh, by the way, you forcibly broke through the realm and dragged me to let those ants escape, right?"

"You!!"

Xia Chongyun endured the severe pain, his blood-red eyes stared at the hateful face, a mouthful of steel teeth was almost bitten by him, thinking of a certain possibility, his heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

Squeak –

The other hand was crushed, and Su Han said with a happy expression: "Guess right, at this moment, your subordinates, as well as your beloved Grand Commander, I am afraid that they have become the souls of my junior sister's sword."

Oh, by the way, my junior sister's brother used to be one of the best Tianjiao in our Flying Immortal Sect, but he was killed by Wu Shura in the Xuanhuang Death Domain, so she hated you Extreme Dao Martial Cultivation to the bone marrow, presumably, they must have died miserably, hahaha. ”

"How miserable?"

A deep, deep voice sounded behind him without warning.

"Broken hands and feet, broken bones...... Who?!"

Su Han's complexion changed greatly, and he suddenly turned his head, and saw the villagers who had fallen to the ground and passed out, as well as ......

The road standing in front of the crowd seems ordinary, but it gives people a strong flat-headed figure as deep as an abyss and vast as the endless starry sky!

In his big hand, which was like a fan, he was carrying a twenty-eight fairy, with limbs like mud, his hair was scattered, and his fairy clothes were tattered, as if he had been trampled and trampled by a giant beast, his eyes were full of despair, and the corners of his mouth were saliva, and he was already delirious.

"Wu ...... Wu Shura?"

Su Han's face quickly turned as white as paper, his whole body trembled like chaff, feeling the terrifying oppression that came to his face, the sky and the earth cracked, and his crotch was mostly wet.

Poof!

Jiang Wuye's eyes narrowed, the pitch-black thunder flashed, and Su Han trampled on Xia Chongyun's right leg and broke it all together, bursting into a blood mist.

Poof!

"Ah!!h

The fairy sword fell to the side, and the blackened Su Han fell to the ground, fell into the mud, hugged the wound, and let out a terrible scream.

He revived the Dao seed, the immortal light gushed out, and tried in vain to treat the injury, but found that it was useless, the energy level of the two was not at the same level at all, and the pain made him die and live.

"Wu Shura...... Are you scolding me?"

Su Han's eyes flickered, Jiang Wuye's figure had already appeared in front of him, crushing one of his hands into mud like he had done to Xia Chongyun before, squinting his eyes and asking.

"No, I didn't, let me go, please, let me go!!"

Su Han wailed bitterly, begging with all his might, although he knew that this was impossible, he still held a trace of luck.

He is still young, with unlimited potential, he has not seen enough of the world, has not yet climbed to the top, overlooking the world, he really doesn't want to die in this barren mountain and wilderness that no one cares about.

"Leave you alone, you're scolding me!!"

Jiang Wuye's eyes narrowed, his big hand covered the sky and the sun, wrapped Su Han's head, Zhengang wrapped and squeezed, crumpled it together with the tattered fairy in his hand, and threw it into the air.

Bang!

After the thunderous sonic boom, a large cloud of blood mist erupted from the very high ground of the sky, and the ground looked like a blood-colored firework.

Su Han and his little junior sister may not have imagined until they die that they would end this life in such an unprecedented way.

"Jiang ...... Jiang Daxia, meet again. ”

Xia Chongyun barely raised his head, suppressing the blood of the riot, his eyes were full of admiration, excitement, embarrassment, and various emotions, which were complicated and difficult to understand.

"Sorry to be late, but your colleagues are fine. ”

Jiang Wuye nodded, with an apology on his face, stepped forward to help Xia Chongyun and let him lean against the stone wall.

At the same time, it injected the power of mobilizing the supernatural power of the Hades Divine Turtle and injected the power of vigorous life to repair Xia Chongyun's broken body.

But he knew that it was useless.

Divine perception that Xia Chongyun's origin has been exhausted, like a towering giant tree with broken roots, and the temporary prosperity is just the appearance.

The forcibly improved spirit spirit is like a fire burning his vitality, and when the flame is extinguished, unless Jiang Wuye has the means to reverse life and death, even if he has repaired Xia Chongyun's body, he is still powerless to return to the sky.

"Forget it, Jiang Daxia, it's useless. And...... I'm so tired, let me get some good sleep. ”

After a while, Xia Chongyun's body recovered as before, and even had a hint of flushing on his face.

He had a smile of relief on his face, and he shook his head as he looked at Jiang Wuye, who was silent, and was struggling to input his life force.

"You're a lot like one of my former men. ”

Jiang Wuye's body trembled slightly, but he still withdrew his right hand, sat next to Xia Chongyun, and said with envy: "However, that kid was still holding a wife when he went, and it is estimated that his mouth is crooked now." ”

"Haha, it's Long Aotian's guy, he once came to Badao City, we drank flower wine together, that kid was drunk and talked about Qian Xiaoya, but I didn't expect to be together in the end. ”

When it came to Long Aotian, Xia Chongyun seemed to have known each other for a long time, and after an imperceptible grief flashed in his eyes, he smiled again.

"And then, that kid used to drink this wine the most?"

Jiang Wuye took out two jars of spirits from the dantian, threw one jar to Xia Chongyun, one for himself, opened the seal, and poured half of the altar down.

"The green jade of the embroidered winter wine shop, tsk, this taste, I haven't tasted it for a long time. ”

After taking a sip of the liquor, Xia Chongyun's face turned even redder, his eyes were a little misty, and he seemed to recall it: "Speaking of which, the head office of that wine shop is in Badao City, and I am quite familiar with the boss and the proprietress of the shop."

A pair of fairy couples, the craft of winemaking is obedient, and their daughter, who looks so handsome, hehe, I have also pursued it...... I just don't know...... Do you have...... Escaped. ”

"Jiren has its own ......"

Jiang Wuye lifted the wine jar and was about to drink it again, but the flame of life in the perception beside him had been completely extinguished, and the wine jar fell to the ground weakly with Xia Chongyun's right hand.

"Sleep, you won't be tired when you fall asleep. ”

Jiang Wuye laughed at himself, leaning against the mountain wall, beside him was Xia Chongyun, who was smiling and tilting his head, like he was asleep.

The jar of wine that had paused in his hand rose again.

"Let's fly, don't be afraid, youth is your home......"

He closed his eyes, drank one sip after another, and hummed the song from the depths of his memory in the dark sky above his head:

"Let's go after it, without stopping, and sketch a picture......

Brave flowers, no if, the important thing is that you have bloomed......

Youth is ......

Be your sweetest self. ”