The Metaverse, in the days of all, thousands of miles of lonely graves, thousands of years of desolation.

Tuoba Huai may not be the one with the highest cultivation among the countless people who have come here in the Seven Realms, nor is he the one who has stayed the longest, but he is definitely the most fulfilling one who has lived in this world.

Tuoba Huai has been repairing the tomb for three hundred years in these days, day after day, year after year, sleepless doing this boring thing, doing this thing that perhaps only he thinks is right and necessary, let the world ridicule and sarcasm, but he is content and happy.

In the first fifty years, there were often monks who came to him for trouble, but when he killed the eighteen demon kings in a row, no one dared to come to him for trouble, so he was pure for a long time, but that kind of purity changed a hundred years ago.

This change came from a person, a man who looked a little down, he called himself Zhaoyang, about thirty years old, white and beardless, good-looking, well-dressed, with intricate patterns and patterns, graceful and luxurious, but it looked a little shabby.

That day, he was carrying a bronze wine jug, Shi Shiran found Tuoba Huai who was repairing the tomb, and quietly watched Tuoba Huai rebury a pair of patchwork white bones, and the whole process was not worded, just watched quietly.

But when Tuoba Huai cleaned up the tomb and was about to go to the next lonely grave, he suddenly stopped him and insisted on pulling Tuoba Huai to drink.

Tuoba Huai asked him, "Why do you have to ask me for a drink?"

The man who called himself Zhaoyang shook his head and said, "I don't know why, I just want to drink with you." ”

Tuoba Huai smiled, sat on the ground, made a gesture of invitation to him, and signaled: "Okay, I'll have a drink with you, you can sit down." ”

Zhaoyang grinned, sat down opposite Tuoba Huai with a big grin, took out two bronze wine bottles casually, handed one to Tuoba Huai, and then poured the two wine bottles full with the bronze wine jug that he had been holding in his hand, touched it lightly with Tuoba Huai, and then drank it all.

Tuoba Huai smiled happily, but also drank it all, the wine is a good wine, refreshing and sweet, with a long aftertaste, and there is a dreamlike rhythm haunting the heart.

Zhaoyang smiled and asked Tuoba Huai: "How is my wine?"

Tuoba Huai stretched out his thumb with his left hand, but handed the wine bottle to Zhaoyang with his right hand, this is to drink wine.

Zhaoyang laughed, quickly filled the wine bottles of the two, and began to push the glass to change the glass.

After three rounds of wine, the conversation box opened, Tuoba Huai just listened, it was all Zhaoyang chattering there, and the world and the sea kept talking.

Listening to it, Tuoba Huai was a little confused, just because what this guy said was really incompatible, and it was confusing.

For example, just now he was talking about being a rich man with a lot of money, but after a while, he said that he was a beggar and was struggling to make ends meet.

In this Zhaoyang's mouth, he will be an earth-shattering monk, a devastated but useless waste material, a proud husband, a narrow-minded real villain, an old man, a child, a man, and a woman.

Tuoba Huai wondered, if what Zhaoyang said was true, then there was only one possibility, that is, this person had lived for thousands of lifetimes, and he had all the memories of thousands of lifetimes.

In Tuoba Huai's opinion, this is simply impossible, but looking at this Zhaoyang's expression, it doesn't look like he is lying.

Tuoba Huai couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it anymore, so Zhaoyang kept talking there, he didn't say a word, just drank.

After drinking this wine for a whole month, Tuoba Huai couldn't count how many glasses he had drunk, and he didn't know how many cups could be poured out of the bronze wine jug, just like he didn't know how much of Zhaoyang's life experience he still had.

A month later, Tuoba Huai stood up and said to Zhaoyang, "I'm going to keep working." ”

Zhaoyang also stood up and said to Tuoba Huai: "You do yours, I will follow you, chat with you, and when you are tired, I can still drink with you." ”

Tuoba Huai smiled, of course he knew that Zhaoyang's original intention was not to accompany him, but to accompany him himself, but for such inconsequential things, Tuoba Huai has always been tolerant, and nodded and agreed.

Since then, there is no longer the word pure in the world of Tuoba Huai, this Zhaoyang seems to have no cultivation, but his energy is very strong, and he never knows what is tired. It's just that his energy is not focused on helping Tuoba Huai repair the lonely grave, but on his mouth, for a hundred years, Tuoba Huai feels that he has never had a moment of peace, always chattering.

On this day a hundred years later, Tuoba Huai finished repairing a lonely grave, and was about to go to the next one, but suddenly found that there was no grave as far as the eye could see.

Tuoba Huai was not sure that he turned around and circled in this day, and finally determined that after three hundred years of unremitting efforts, he had finally completed this huge project, and because each tomb had been consolidated by Tuoba Huai with Taoism, if there was no strong impact, it could always remain new, and it would never be in danger of being deserted.

There's only so much Tuoba Huai can do.

It's been three hundred years since this day, and Tuoba Huai feels that he should leave, and as for the rare and exotic grass everywhere, Tuoba Huai found that these things are really just vain, just whitewashing the desolation here.

So, in the last month of this day, Tuoba Huai did not touch a single grass or tree here, but chose to drink with Zhaoyang, listening to Zhaoyang continue to chatter about his life experience, listening carefully, thinking carefully.

When the wine was almost drunk, Tuoba Pifu came, and he was invited by Tuoba Huai with a jade pendant to transform his clone.

Tuoba Pifu joined the wine bureau, Zhaoyang took out another bronze wine bottle, poured the wine full, served it with both hands, Tuoba Pifu drank it all, and praised: "Good wine." ”

Zhaoyang laughed, and toasted three times in a row with Tuoba Pifu, which was not very happy.

Tuoba Pifu asked Zhaoyang, "Do you know who you are?"

Zhaoyang replied: "My name is Zhaoyang." ”

Tuobapif: "Where are you from?"

Zhaoyang: "Here. ”

Tubapif: "Where are you going?"

Zhaoyang: "Here. ”

Tuobapifu: "Do you want to go out and play?"

Zhaoyang: "Yes, but I can't get out." ”

Tuoba Piff: "I can take you out, but you won't be able to come back after you go out." ”

Zhaoyang looked around and found that he really didn't have any nostalgia, and his past memories had long been washed away by time, so he responded: "Okay." ”

Tuoba Pifu stood up, stretched his arms, stretched his muscles, and then, his eyes looked leisurely in the direction of the human world, and called softly: "Knife." ”

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The human world, Hangu, inside the bronze hall.

Hongjun, Lin Lan and others gathered together to discuss things, and suddenly, their expressions changed, and they all got up in an instant, rushed out of the hall, and came to Lin Lan's small courtyard.

There was a large stone in one corner of the small courtyard, and a knife was stuck obliquely on the big stone, a rusty, ordinary one-handed long knife.

At this moment, the knife was glowing, shining, trembling violently, and the rust on the knife was moving rapidly, slowly disappearing in that movement, showing its edge.

When Hongjun and the other seven people came closer, it was when this knife came out of the stone and broke through the air, that castration, ignoring time and space, disappeared in the eyes of the seven people in an instant.

Lin Lan paused and said eagerly: "What happened? Why did that dead ghost use a knife again? How can there be anyone in the Seven Realms who needs him to do it now? Isn't there any danger encountered? What can I do about this?"

Hongjun's face was also rare and solemn, it could be seen that Lin Lan was so worried, he could only force his face to comfort Lin Lan: "Brother and sister, don't be nervous first, Brother Tuoba shouldn't have anything to do, looking at Hongmeng, there are very few people who can hurt Brother Tuoba, don't worry too much." ”

Hongjun's words could not alleviate Lin Lan's worries in the slightest, he was as anxious as ants on a hot pot, walking back and forth in the courtyard, and the other few people were also waiting anxiously, but there was nothing they could do, because they didn't get any information in advance, even if it was the heavenly calculation of the Heavenly Machine Star Lu Chang, it couldn't be counted on the head of Tuoba Pifu.

Fortunately, the seven people didn't wait too long, but in the time of half a pillar of incense, the knife came back, returned to the distance, and became the original appearance, not the slightest difference.

Lin Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and then scolded: "That bastard who killed a thousand knives, wait until you see how the old lady cleans him up." ”

As he spoke, he walked out of the small courtyard alone, and returned to his calm and breezy appearance, as if he was not worried about Tuoba Pifu at all.

Hongjun and the others glanced at each other, but they didn't speak, everything was silent.

The appearance of this knife not only touched the hearts of Lin Lan and the other seven people, but also alarmed all the top existences in the Seven Realms. At that moment, no one could treat it calmly, just because the knife was so terrible that no one had the confidence to catch it.

The knife hung over everyone's heads, piercing everyone's hearts.

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Tuoba Pifu held a knife, a knife connected to his own blood, this knife has no name, because he Tuoba Pifu is there, no name can be worthy of this knife, this knife, it is called a knife.

This was the first time Tuoba Huai had seen Tuoba Pifu make a move, and he saw that the master stretched out his hand, grasped a knife, and waved it lightly towards Zhaoyang, and then, the knife escaped into the air.

All this is like a child's play.

I didn't feel the fluctuation of mana, there was no Dao Yun spreading, and I didn't even seem to have the slightest strength, but the matter had been resolved.

Tuoba Huai didn't understand, but Zhaoyang's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his thumb to Tuoba Pifu, and sighed sincerely: "Amazing, you are the most amazing monk I have ever seen." ”

Tuoba Huai smiled and said casually: "Let's go, I invite you to my Peach Blossom Island as a guest." ”

Zhaoyang nodded happily, followed Tuoba Pifu and Tuoba Huai to the exit, walked out of the exit without hindrance, and saw the world outside the Metaverse.