"The heavens burned the world's heavenly fire, the white flame covered the world, the fire burned for ten days, and the heavens and the earth changed. ”

The master closed the "Records of the Wasteland" in his hand, casually named the students, and asked, "Do you know what the words in this Records of the Wasteland mean?"

"Back to Master, what the students know, this is the story of three hundred years ago, when a white holy flame fell from the sky, burned all the evil thoughts of the time, and saved the world......

The student was quite intelligent and gushed the story that changed the whole era.

......

Huaguo Mountain, Water Curtain Cave.

Six Ears sat alone on a stone bench, holding a wine jug, drunk and drunk.

He sat opposite a person, with a straight face, his eyes were ancient and waveless, and he was dressed in plain clothes, with an otherworldly temperament, which made people dare not look directly.

This is Xiao Lingyu, compared with three hundred years ago, his breath of desperation is even stronger, and the whole person is like a cold machine, just running for the sake of running.

"You drink so much that it will reduce your lifespan, and you must know that in this world, you cannot live forever. ”

Xiao Lingyu's tone did not fluctuate, like a needle piercing straight into Liu'er's ear.

Liu'er shook his ears, and smiled with some disdainful bared teeth, "Short life? What about short life, I wish I was dead now!"

"Monk, they are gone, and the entire demon clan has also been moved out of here by you and sent to the monk's world, only I am like a prisoner, imprisoned by you!"

The pitch of the six ears grew higher and higher, and finally they all turned to roaring.

Xiao Lingyu sat quietly opposite him, without saying a word, he listened to Liu'er scolding him there, and when he was tired of scolding, he lifted the wine jar again and kept pouring wine into his mouth.

After sitting for a long time, Liu'er was a little blurred from drinking, and he collapsed on the stone bench, scolding Xiao Lingyu in his mouth.

Xiao Lingyu's eyes fluctuated slightly, he looked at Liu'er helplessly, and said softly: "You don't understand, all this is so that Sun Wukong will not repeat the mistakes of Journey to the West...... I arranged another big drama for him......"

Liu'er had already gone deep into the dream, and the wine jar in his hand was "gurgling" and rolling to the ground, he didn't know what Xiao Lingyu had said.

Sighing, Xiao Lingyu frowned slightly, covered his chest with his hands, and his body began to tremble.

"Forget it, instead of wasting time here with you, it's better to find Xiaobai's soul. ”

Shaking his head, Xiao Lingyu took a step forward, and white flames rose from under his feet, supporting him and flying forward.

Flying out of the water curtain cave, the sunlight is just right, the warm soft light is sprinkled on the large stone carvings in the mountains, and the dark stones are shining in the sun, crystal clear.

Those stone statues are very strange, the images are different, they are not human-shaped, the big one, even more than ten meters high, caught up with a small dirt slope.

Xiao Lingyu looked at these stone sculptures, reached out and took out a small sculpture from his arms, the material was the same as those stone sculptures, but the volume was surprisingly too big, this one was only the size of a fist.

"Xiaobai, where the hell are you......"

After looking at it for a long time, Xiao Lingyu raised his head and looked into the distance.

In the distance, thin clouds floated above the pale blue sky, and the breeze blew and the clouds drifted with the wind in the distance......

......

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I have to say that the ending is a bit hasty, but it can be regarded as writing the ending in another way, leaving a lot of suspense, and it can be regarded as digging a hole for the next book.

It's been written for so long, and it suddenly ended like this, and I was really a little reluctant......

Originally, I felt that I had a lot to say when I finished the book, but at this time, I felt empty again if I didn't say it, and I had nothing to talk to everyone.

At first, I summarized many of the mistakes of this book, but I don't think it's a review of the conference, so I don't want you to look at those tedious things.

I can only say that I would like to thank those book friends who have accompanied me to the end, and with your support, I have the motivation not to write down.

Don't say more, see you in the next book, it will be soon, everyone.

The new book information will be posted on the introduction of this book, and I ask you to support it when the time comes, and I will write it with my heart and strive to write better.

Goodbye!