Outside the Dongling Spirit, after the remnant soul said goodbye to Xiao Yishan, it was like a streamer heading towards a small mountain village with no name.

A thousand years later, that small mountain village has become a small town.

The folk customs are very simple, as if isolated from the world. Although there are still people who practice martial arts, most of them are used to strengthen their bodies, and there are few fights on the rivers and lakes.

On the streets of the town, children frolicked, playing back and forth, in order to be able to grab a string of sugar gourds, catching up with three or four streets.

Many gray-haired old people sat on the corner of the street, leaning on the rickety recliners, basking in the sun leisurely.

Next to the well on the street, there are many men lining up to fetch water, and there are several plump women standing next to them, looking at their men with a little disgust.

There are also some slightly richer and more wealthy families, who are like a market.

The ancestral ancestral hall in the town, the incense is flourishing, and it has never been cut off for thousands of years.

There were also two women, one of whom occupied one end of the street, leaning her waist and pointing at the other's nose and scolding, her voice like the roar of a lion in the east of the river. The foaming at the mouth, pointing fingers, is comparable to a martial saint-level battle, it is simply earth-shattering. As everyone knows, the two women's own men are hiding together to drink, complaining to each other that the tigress at home can't even touch their buttocks, and they pity each other!

Qin Changsheng walked extremely slowly in the streets, feeling the warm sunshine and the spring breeze in the air, a rare warm smile appeared on his face, and there was a rare hint of youthful spirit.

A thousand years have passed, and he doesn't know any of these people, but they look kind and cute.

Even if there is intrigue, at most they will only beat and scold each other for a while, and in a few days, they may be able to eat at the same table, and by the way, they may not be able to decide on a baby kiss.

Unlike the outside world, those who look fierce at first glance are fine. It's scary that those people who are smiling all over their faces and treat you like a father can peel you off your skin and bones when they turn their heads, and in the end there is not even scum left.

After watching two earth-shattering battles on the chessboard at the corner of the street, Qin Changsheng walked towards the back mountain of the town. And behind him, the two old men who were playing against each other on the chessboard got into a big fight because of a repentant move, and the two old guys who were about to fall into the ground were fighting the same as when they were teenagers, regardless of the severity.

In the back mountain, Qin Changsheng knelt in front of a grave, quietly burning paper money, like a child of an ordinary family worshipping the elders of the family.

A pinch of new earth was added to the low grave, which no longer looked so desolate.

Qin Changsheng had a smile on his face from beginning to end, like a child who didn't grow up, saying the words of his youth, what 'Changsheng has braised pork to eat every day', 'I can wear new clothes every day', 'My mother can bless Changsheng to be really immortal', 'Is my mother doing well below, has my father bullied you, if so, you have to tell Changsheng, Changsheng will not burn money for his father!"

Afterwards, Qin Changsheng slowly fell asleep against the grave.

By the time the latter woke up, it was already early the next morning. After Qin Changsheng kowtowed a few times, he headed towards another place.

......

The woman was dressed in a green dress with water sleeves, her beautiful face was covered with a layer of frost, and she lay quietly in the cold ice coffin.

Qin Changsheng slowly pushed open the lid of the coffin, his soul was shivering from the cold, but he still held the woman's delicate cheeks, with a warm smile on his face.

"Xiaoxiao, Senior Brother hasn't come to see you for a thousand years, you won't blame Senior Brother!"

"Lying here, will it be a little cold? It's okay, there's a senior brother here!"

......

In the ice coffin, Qin Changsheng held the woman named Xiaoxiao in his arms, laughing and laughing, but he was still ashamed to say those sensual words, but he became more and more warm and affectionate, and said some incomprehensible things.

"You've always hoped that there would be a little junior brother to bully, but now it's okay, now that you have a little junior brother, you'll be very happy!"

"Little junior brother, you don't look as good-looking as senior brother!"

"But the little junior brother said that he will revive you. If you can't, you can tell your brother, and he will help you fix him."

"In seventeen days, it's Xiaoxiao's birthday again, what gift does Xiaoxiao want? Senior brother is not as powerful as back then, but you can't ask for any glass pearl of the Western Earth Buddha Kingdom, senior brother will be killed if he goes!"

"I used to think that life and death were not a big deal, but then I didn't think so. It would be nice to be able to stay with Xiaoxiao all the time!"

"Second Senior Brother really likes Xiaoxiao!"

......

Three days later, when Qin Changsheng walked out of the place where the ice coffin was sealed, he was already extremely weak, and his soul was about to freeze. After the latter forgot to glance at the woman he loved, he slowly left, leaving behind a lonely back.

At this moment, the snow is drifting in the world!

In the long wind, I saw Qin Changsheng staggering away, crying sadly, "Xiaoxiao, the second senior brother is really gone!"

The mud and bones under the buried spring are gone, and I send the world full of snow!

......

Another seven days.

The extremely weak figure appeared on a Shura battlefield, millions of miles of corpses, blood flowing rivers, and white bones like mountains.

Heaven and earth are bleak.

Flocks of vultures come and go, go and come, millennia.

Qin Changsheng raised his head and looked at the originally lush mountain peaks in front of him thousands of years ago, with a depressed expression. That mountain peak is now full of 100,000 dead heads.

Hell on earth, nothing more than that.

"Home!"

Standing on the vast and tragic earth, Qin Changsheng let out a long sigh, and between the waves of his long sleeves, countless Xuanyuan remnant souls from the Eastern Spirit Realm flew out.

The next moment, countless remnant souls let out a wail.

May my hometown be peaceful as usual...... This is their hometown, but it is still the same bloody hell scene as it was thousands of years ago.

Qin Changsheng smiled wistfully, walking on the ruined earth, his figure was like the wind, slowly dissipating between heaven and earth, only the last murmuring words lingered:

"Little junior brother, this world ...... I'll leave it to you to protect!"

......

In the Eastern Spirit Realm.

After Lin Huang and Lu Han worshiped Xuanyuan and raised their troops, and placed Ye Wuchan's rank in the Tiance Building, they got drunk in the Dongling Restaurant.

This is the first time the two of them have sat down and had such a hearty drink.

It's a pity that there is less wind and moon in the world, and there is also less youthful spirit, and the atmosphere is a little heavy, even a little sad. However, in just a few years, time has changed.

I still remember that in the blood-colored auction hall, Lu Han was still that wooden young man, and Lin Huang was only in the realm of human yuan.

In the blink of an eye, both of them became martial arts powerhouses in the Eastern Spirit Realm, but so what?

Lin Huang is still okay, but Lu Han is a special twist and turn in his life, the father who once hated all his life died in battle.

became a lonely person, standing alone in the world.

There are only two or three friends, and now Lin Huang is the only one who can sit and drink together.

"When are you leaving?"

After getting drunk, Lu Han asked with the intention of drinking.

"Drink it and leave!"

Lin Huang replied, "There is always a parting banquet in the world, and growth always comes at a price!"

Well.

Lu Han lowered his head and only hummed softly. Then he took out a scroll from the storage ring and handed it to Lin Huang, "This is a map for leaving the Eastern Spirit Realm, from Xuanyuan City out of Yangguan, go west for half a month, you can reach Tianchi, there is a space ship there, which can take you away!"

"Are you really not going to leave the Eastern Spirit Realm?"

Lin Huang asked.

"You can leave at any time, but I'm not ready in my heart, let's go in a few years!"

Lu Han poured down a mouthful of wine and sighed.

"That's fine, the state of mind is more critical to a martial artist than the realm in many cases!"

Lin Huang found a reason to explain.

Lu Han smiled, "When you go and make a name for yourself, how good it would be for me to go out again, and I will have a backer all of a sudden." It can't be the same as when I was in the tomb of King Wu, the two stupid boys were chased by the blood-clothed marquis like a dog, although it was very chewy to say, but sometimes I had some palpitations when I thought about it!"

"Your mind is also broken, let me work alone, and you go directly to enjoy the blessings?

Lin Huang scolded with a smile.

"I think that's good!"

"I don't think that's good!"

In the restaurant, the two laughed drunkenly and clinked glasses to drink.

"Before, I thought I liked your sister!"

Lu Han suddenly spoke.

"I treat you as a brother, and you want to be my brother-in-law?"

Lin Huang crouched on the table, his head in his hands, and said angrily!

"And what do you think of me?"

Lu Han's face was flushed with drunkenness, and he suddenly tidied up his clothes, put his feet together, and sat in front of Lin Huang in a formal manner, with a look of hope.

"No play, unless one day, you can crush me to death with one finger", Lin Huang shook his head, dispelling the drunkenness. I was afraid that Lu Han would take advantage of his delirium to set himself up.

"That's right!"

Lu Han said with a smile.

"Get out!"

Lin Huang's face was dark, and Lu Han laughed.

"The moon is in the sky, the breeze is gentle, why don't we worship a brother?"

Lu Han said with a smile.

"Pedantic!"

Lin Huang was not happy at all.

"Hypocrisy!"

Lu Han snorted.

"That little girl in the city, where have you two got?"

"It's your business!"

"Bai Xiaopang is also fat, you have to pay attention, don't really roll and walk in the future!"

"He doesn't want to leave the East Spirit Realm, he probably has to stay in Xuanyuan Mansion and not leave!"

"Xuanyuan Mansion can't afford to raise this goods!"

......

In the restaurant, the two of them were already drunk and delirious, but they were unwilling to put down the wine glasses in their hands. There is not much to talk about, so I can only find something to say, and the taste is the same as chewing wax.

"Actually, I am a little envious of Xie Qinghou's guy, how can he be so beautiful and ...... with a goblin"

"It's dawn!"

Lin Huang suddenly spoke, causing the words in Lu Han's mouth to be stunned.

"Get out!"

Lu Han choked and waved his hand.

Lin Huang's body was full of wine, and the five flavors were mixed, and he raised his glass and touched Lu Han's stiff arm, and drank it all, which was regarded as drinking the last parting wine.

"Gone!"

Lin Huang took a long breath, exhaled again, and went downstairs without looking back.

In the restaurant, Lu Han still looked stiff. After a long time, he climbed onto the windowsill and smiled at the disappearing back on the street.

"yes, it's dawn, you're all gone!"

As he spoke, Lu Han drank the glass of wine in his hand and burst into tears, like a lonely wolf cub in the snow.