When everyone left the chariot and walked in the endless wasteland, and did not advance for more than a hundred miles, they felt the bitter cold!

The cold is not a pain in the skin.

It is a kind of sting in the depths of the soul, which may make people feel a hundred times more energetic, or make people sluggish and drowsy!

That feeling...... Not good.

Ahead, it was pitch black.

All around, there is an endless cold.

Rear...... The people could not see the earth that they had walked on.

Lin Huang was wrapped in a pitch-black cloak, but he couldn't stop the soul-making power.

Around, there were gradually sounds.

The sound of the wind was accompanied by a whining roar, like a soul that had died in vain for thousands of years, full of resentment, wandering around the people, ready to devour them.

Lin Huang shook his palm, and his face suddenly changed.

Just now, he had been holding Li Chunfeng's hand.

However, Li Chunfeng suddenly disappeared, and he didn't even notice it in the slightest.

Lin Huang turned his head to look around, only to find that Bai Xiaopang, Song Changling, and Luo Huanhuan had also disappeared without a trace.

Ahem......

Lin Huang coughed twice with a chill in his heart, wrapped his sleeves, sighed, and walked forward. In this ancient land where demons are rampant, with his ability, he can no longer guarantee the safety of everyone.

Now he is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect himself.

Others can only ask for more blessings.

Lin Huang slashed with his left hand, and with his right hand, he slashed towards the distance of the endless abyss......

......

Whew.

The cold wind howled.

Lin Huang's face was already covered with thick frost and snow, and his movement became a little difficult. And the unjust souls wandering in the endless abyss around them also began to attack the forest wilderness.

Their strength is not too strong, but the resentment that has accumulated for many years has been so strong that Lin Huang can be contaminated with the cause and effect of these resentments.

If you are not careful, the forest will also be tainted with resentment.

Once the resentment accumulated in his body reaches a critical value, Lin Huang is afraid that he will also sink into this endless abyss for eternity.

Lin Huang kept walking forward.

An hour.

Two hours.

Quite a while.

One day.

Three days.

Lin Huang didn't know how long he had been gone, and he didn't even know if he had already walked out of the abyss, or if he hadn't gone deep into the abyss yet.

He didn't know how many resentful spirits he had killed, and he didn't know how many resentments he had contaminated.

He began to be ...... A little confused.

That kind of confusion is just like the confusion when I crossed the Xuankong Flying Star Layer in an instant before, the kind of confusion where the gods died and the demons were destroyed, and the vicissitudes of life were lost, leaving only one person to be eternally lonely.

The only difference is that in this endless loneliness, he needs to keep fighting to survive.

And after the darkness of the night, the dawn will finally come.

Lin Huang didn't know how long he had been walking in the night, he only knew that when he saw a small mountain village, his thoughts fluctuated for the first time.

"Have you come to this place?"

Lin Huang had a smile on his face, now that he had survived the horror of being covered in ice and snow, his steps had become a lot happier. So I quickly walked towards the small bridge and the flowing water, and the small mountain village was quiet and indifferent.

The forest barren forest of that small mountain village is very familiar.

It was the place where his parents lived in seclusion in his memory.

At this moment, Lin Huang is like a child who has been away for many years, and he is finally tired of the fight in the red dust outside, thinking that it is also excellent to live in a small mountain village.

Pushed away the rudimentary wood.

He saw that Huang Ayasha was drying her clothes in the courtyard, and the wind blade of the years had carved a few wrinkles in the corners of Huang Ayasha's eyes. But it made her look even more graceful.

In the kitchen, there was a clanging sound, presumably Lin Changtian was starting to practice his unfamiliar skills again.

On the other side of the courtyard, Lin Beichen lay peacefully on the recliner, holding a teapot in one hand and humming a ballad. When he saw Lin Huang come back, a smile suddenly appeared on his face all around.

In the room, there is also the sound of the piano.

Lin Huang couldn't help but smile on his face, he had never heard Lin Cangxue caress the qin, and he didn't know what it looked like.

Looking at the picture in front of him, Lin Huang's heart throbbed.

There are warriors in the world, in order to become the supreme pinnacle, they kill all their lives, and there are a lot of white bones under their feet. But when he reached the peak, he found that he was invincible alone.

Those friends he once valued, those confidants who once regarded him as his life, have all turned into dry bones in the loess.

Standing alone, lonely at the peak.

Nowhere is that.

But in that case, how can there be what you see in front of you, and you can be happy? The things you love and protect are all by your side, what can you do if you become a peerless powerhouse?

Warrior!

After all, it takes affection.

If in the lonely years of his peak, his feelings have been worn away, so how can he be called a person?

......

Lin Huang lived in a small mountain village.

He felt the beauty of home and the care of his loved ones. Once, when he was injured, no one cared. When he was on the verge of death, his body would be taken by wild dogs.

And now, even if he eats half a quarter of an hour late, Lin Cangxue or Huang Ayasha will hold a spatula to knock his head.

One day.

Two days.

Half a month.

Trimester.

Although the small mountain village is barren, everyone's life is not boring, and Lin Huang does not think about going out again. He understood that this was what he really wanted to pursue.

In the small mountain village, Lin Huang didn't know how long he had lived.

He didn't want to know either.

If you already want to never be born, why do you want to know what year and month it is?

......

Until one day.

Lin Huang was suddenly stunned.

He sat in front of the kitchen stove, holding a burning stick in one hand and covering his eyes with the other.

Just now, a spark accidentally blew into his eye.

"What's wrong?"

Huang Ayasha unbuttoned her apron, squatted down, her slender fingers caressed Lin Huang's eyelids, and asked with great concern.

Lin Huang took two steps back abruptly.

"Little Wasteland......

Ayasa opened her mouth, her voice full of worry and incomprehension.

"Who are you?"

Lin Huang suddenly asked.

Well?

Huang Aya was slightly stunned, not knowing why Lin Huang would ask such a question.

However, before Huang Ayasha could answer, Lin Huang gritted his teeth and resolutely stabbed the burning stick in his hand into his chest.

Belch......

Lin Huang suddenly took a long breath and felt the tingling pain in his body.

However, he did not see the blood running down. When he drew the burning stick, he found that his wound had begun to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lin Huang's face became extremely ugly.

Just as the sparks exploded into his eyes, he remembered.

- He has the eyes of gods and demons, he can't see!

Why he could suddenly see it in the past few months, he hadn't thought about it before. But once he found the clue, an inexplicable fear rose in his heart.

He raised the burning stick and stood in front of Ayasa.

The gaze began to become resolute.

Lin Changtian and the others also rushed over when they heard the movement, looking at Lin Huang who seemed to be crazy at the moment, their faces were full of astonishment, and they didn't understand why Lin Huang suddenly behaved like this.

Huang Aya stepped forward and wanted to hug Lin Huang.

Lin Huang violently waved the burning stick in his hand.

"Little Wasteland......

Huang Ayasha shouted, and stepped forward with the same determination, she hoped to influence Lin Huang with her love, "I'm my mother, my mother won't hurt you, do you want to kill your mother?"

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