The north wind swept the ground.

Yingyue Lake, which has been ravaged for a long time, has finally been calmed. Even death is better than the repeated ravages of a prostitute.

There were no more alarming waves, no cracks in the earth, no storms, only the howling of the monkeys of the north wind.

The remaining half of the lake was frozen, but it was full of potholes, as if a child had played a game here, and it was miserable and strange shapes.

There is still Zhao Wenqi's body on the surface of the lake, which has been covered with a layer of frost, and after the carving of the north wind, the original face has been distorted, but the smile on the corner of his mouth can still be distinguished.

The drama went too quickly, and he had to go too quickly. In order to lure out the yin and yang fish in Wang Shi's body, he paid a huge price, otherwise he would have used it at the beginning, and in the end he would have had to do it.

After losing his mind for a long time, the drama realized that there was not much time left for him, so he didn't even have time to bury Zhao Wenqi, so he could only leave with Wang Shi.

Originally, Yingyue Lake was a good scenery, but the surrounding area has been destroyed into hell, and those literati who know about this place have no courage to step any further, so they can only stay away, and even burn incense and bow down.

Maybe for a whole winter, Zhao Wenqi will lie on the surface of this lake, and when spring comes, he will sink to the bottom of the lake, and it won't take long to become a pile of white bones, and no one will know about it.

I'm afraid that every inch of land has once buried romantic characters, but they will all be forgotten.

At the bottom of the lake lay Tang Tian quietly, and there was also Li Mingzhi who would not be remembered by anyone, and the Tai Evil Sword that had lost its luster.

With the loss of the Sword Immortal Lord and Li Mingrank, the Sword Immortal clan is about to be completely buried in the dust of history, and soon no one will remember the name Li Mingzhi anymore. In his life, the only thing he will accompany in the end is the too evil sword. Compared with Tang Tian and Zhao Wenqi, Li Mingzhi, who has no friends and no friends, is more pitiful.

However, the three of them will eventually sink to the bottom of this small half of the lake. The former sworn enemies will eventually become neighbors, which makes people have to lament the impermanence of the world.

The darkness of the night under the north wind was thick, and the thick ice cut everything out, leaving only death at the bottom of the lake.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of a heart beating beneath the ice, and then it became more and more powerful, and finally it was like a warrior beating a drum, beating the whole ice.

Bang!

The ice, which was thought to be resting, was broken open again, and countless ice chips fell into the abyss around them, disappearing without a trace. The last remaining small half-moon lake was completely destroyed.

A figure landed on the broken ice.

The north wind blew and blew on this man who was left with only a skeleton of bones, making a hard sound.

In the desolate battlefield, only one man stood here and was blown by the north wind.

The figure stood as if it had been made of steel, stood all night, and then fell to its knees, its sobbing cries torn to pieces by the north wind, and drifted away into the mountains.

The figure is Tang Tian!

Tang Tian is still alive!

After thinking about it all night, Tang Tian finally figured out all the questions.

The eldest brother Zhao Wenqi will never betray his junior brother Wang Shi, and he will never betray everyone, so Zhao Wenqi has done all this for Wang Shi and Tang Tian!

When Tang Tian was constantly blocking in front of Wang Shi, Zhao Wenqi killed Tang Tian again and again, in fact, he was not really killing him, he sealed most of Tang Tian's vitality with his spiritual power in the most secret way, so that Tang Tian could maintain a state of suspended animation that no one could detect.

Only in this way can Tang Tian be safe and sound before the battle between Wang Shi and Xizi is decided, and he will not be discovered by Xizi.

However, Tang Tian was too resolute, and desperately asked for an answer, he didn't believe that his eldest brother would do this. Zhao Wenqi had no choice but to exhaust most of his spiritual power to seal Tang Tian and let him completely sink to the bottom of the lake.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Shi was about to sneak to the bottom of the lake to save Tang Tian, but Zhao Wenqi could only do his best to stop it. Otherwise, all this would be punctured, and Tang Tian would most likely have no chance to continue living.

Otherwise, how could a dignified and hidden realm powerhouse, possess his own supreme sword path, and have a promising genius, die of exhaustion? This is simply an unreasonable thing.

Zhao Wenqi was ostensibly forcing Wang Shi and Tang Tian to death, but in fact, everything he did was for the two of them, and even in the end, he even gave his life completely.

When Wang Shi saw that the eldest brother had stabbed himself in the back, the pain was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, how could Zhao Wenqi not be? When Tang Tian questioned again and again, blocking in front of the eldest brother, but the eldest brother killed him again and again, he was completely discouraged, why didn't Zhao Wenqi be?

It's just that he can only express it in his own way, and the pain during this period can only be borne by himself, and he can't tell anyone.

From the moment he was found by the actor, Zhao Wenqi already knew his fate.

The power to destroy an entire era is too terrifying for anyone to contend with. Therefore, Zhao Wenqi never thought of fighting against the drama with Wang Shi, he clearly realized that even if he killed the drama, it would not be possible to solve the root of the problem, and the Yin and Yang Gate would not disappear. The root of solving the problem is Wang Shi's choice!

So Zhao Wenqi chose to follow all the arrangements of the drama and really forced Wang Shi to a dead end, and only then would the junior brother make a real decision.

Whether he decided to submit to the Yin-Yang Gate, or embarked on the road of rebellion against the Yin-Yang Gate, Zhao Wenqi respected the choice of the little junior brother.

As for death, it is inevitable.

In Zhao Wenqi's last moments, he was saying: "Farewell, little junior brother." ”

In this world, the closest person to Zhao Wenqi is Wang Shi. Even if he gives up his life, Zhao Wenqi must protect the little junior brother to live.

Little junior brother, live, Tang Tian, live, it's good.

So when Zhao Wenqi died, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Due to the vitality of the seal, coupled with the earth-shattering blood qi conveyed by Wang Shi, Tang Tian did not wake up from a deep sleep for too long, and the realm climbed all the way to the Divine Hidden Realm!

But what's the use of that?

Tang Tian saw that Zhao Wenqi was lying here, and there was nothing left except the howling north wind, and he already understood the ending. If Wang Shi was still alive, he would never let the eldest brother lie here alone.

It took a long time for Tang Tian to bury all his emotions in his heart, then picked up Zhao Wenqi's body and walked in the direction of the cottage.

Tang Tian walked very smoothly without any bumps, so it took a long time to walk to the cottage.

did not go back to Qingyun Mountain, but went to the cottage first.

This place is even more ruins than Yingyue Lake.

Luckily, fortunately, everyone is alive.

Nan Huaile is not dead, Hua Tiezhu is not dead, Yi Xiaonan, Yi Xiaobei and Ding Xiang and others are also alive. Only Emperor Xiong fell into the abyss, maybe dead, but there is still a glimmer of chance of living.

With Miss Azhi, everyone's lives are on the cliff, but none of them will really fall into death.

Everyone was looking at the direction in which Wang Shi was leaving, but what was waiting for Tang Tian was carrying Zhao Wenqi's corpse.

Lilac was overjoyed the moment she saw Tang Tian, and then cried with joy, but when she saw the corpse of her brother Zhao Wenqi, the crying turned into a cry, and her nerves, which had been tense for many days, finally collapsed at this moment, and she cried out like crazy and fainted.

Although Jiang Yao could still stand, she had lost all her expressions, and could only look at Zhao Wenqi's face in a daze, stroking it over and over again......

Long night, tranquility.

After Tang Tian discussed with Jiang Yao, he finally decided to bury Zhao Wenqi on Qingyun Mountain. After clarifying everything he knew, Tang Tian left the cottage with Lilac and the others.

As a result, the cottage seemed even more empty. No one wanted to talk more, and they all remained silent.

Three days later.

Nan Huaile and Hua Tiezhu both found something to do and began to clean up the ruins of the cottage. It's just that both of them are extremely inefficient, and they obviously don't have much thought.

Pacing every day, what appeared in front of Nan Huaile was the original appearance of the cottage, and then marked under the steps to make the flower iron pillar improve.

came to the place where the third child once lived, and Nan Huaile stood here for a long time.

From the moment the master died, Nan Huaile naturally assumed the responsibility of the master, and he always believed that it was his responsibility to protect the third child.

But now, the third child has been taken away.

What else can you do but sigh?

Master, what should I do?

Nan Huaile finally murmured, "Master, you are dead, I won't ask you again." The third child said that next year, the peach tree in his yard will bear a lot of peaches, which will be very sweet, and the people in the cottage will have a share. Next year, there will be peach trees, there will be peaches, and people in the cottage will eat them. ”

The hammer of the flower iron pillar began to create a new cottage in the jingle clang.

Time seems to pass in these small events.

The outside world is still surging, a new and powerful dynasty is rising, conquering every inch of territory in the Eastern Immortal Domain, and the cottage seems to be hibernating, exceptionally quiet.

The snow is starting to fall.

It was a very thick snowfall.

Yu Honglian woke up at some point.

There are some things that no one needs to tell, Yu Honglian has already felt it, at least there is a lack of taste and temperature in the air.

There is no way to do something useful, all you can do is wait. From day to night, from night to day, there is no deadline.

Yu Honglian sat on the big bluestone where Wang Shi was sitting in front of her, looking towards the west, and nothing broke into her eyes. Before I knew it, the snow was falling all over my shoulders and covered with green silk.

In the middle of a snowy night, the lights of the town are gradually extinguished.

No one returned.