"Things are over here, go back to Shanshui College, there is something to do. Li Zhenlong said.

"Is it really going to start?" asked Li Shilin in a low voice, as if muttering.

"The dusty desolation is not hidden, and those who have left this world get a signal and are ready to return. Li Zhenlong nodded, sighing a little, "Although they are destined to come back, they are a lot ahead of schedule." ”

The sigh was over, and a smile fell back on his face. The smile was a little mocking, a little playful, and a little impatient.

He didn't want them back.

If they do come back, he will be happy and will go to see them as soon as possible.

Contradiction? Yes, it seems, but he doesn't feel contradictory at all.

"They chose to leave, and they shouldn't have come back. He said with a smile, his smiling eyes closing slightly, "What should come, will come." It's better to come violently. ”

Li Shilin felt that it was not a taste, but he did not refute it, and even agreed with his inner attitude.

Wait for those people to come back, and then, fight.

Detachment, transcendence first. Go beyond those who are already ahead.

"Lower your requirements, or you won't get anything. Li Zhenlong left a word and left.

The rain still beat at the swamp, and the mud splashed from time to time. And the two figures standing in the sky had a much more complicated mind.

"You've done something wrong. Li Shilin looked at the middle-aged man, "Of course, you need to make up for it." ”

"How to make up for it?" the middle-aged man was puzzled.

The words he left behind, think about it. Li Shilin said.

The middle-aged man nodded, took a deep breath, inhaled the moist air with the smell of rain into the illusory figure, and said in a low voice, "I want to ask some...... Ask a question. ”

Li Shilin nodded.

"Who is he? It's just a thought, weaker than you, but why do I feel that he is stronger than you?" the middle-aged man was puzzled.

Li Shilin smiled, and he couldn't see the heaviness on his face anymore: "You are the soul immortal, let it be a wisp of thought." After a pause, "a single thought of his can crush you." Crush you when you were alive. ”

The middle-aged man felt that his heart was beating very happily, but he was just a remnant soul, where did his heart beat from?

He sensed his condition and smiled. There is self-deprecation, there is relief.

"Immortals!"

He bit down on the single word so hard that he felt like he was still breathing heavily after being relieved. I didn't breathe, but I was breathing.

Li Shilin smiled and thought about it. Didn't say anything more.

"He's an immortal, but he's not just an immortal!" he sighed in his heart, "In the world, there aren't many people who still remember you, really not many......" shook his head and made a very soft voice, "It's just, hehe." ”

Looking up, the line of sight passed through the falling rain and through the thick clouds that brought the rain...... He saw the stars. But there is no starry sky.

Speechless.

Leave.

Work.

"Do you really want to lower your requirements?" the middle-aged man asked himself, a little hesitant.

Although he agreed with Li Zhenlong's words, he was still a little unwilling, and wanted to continue his wishes. But he had no faith. Facing Li Zhenlong and facing an immortal, he can't afford to have the slightest confidence.

He didn't understand what he had done wrong, but he knew that he was wrong, and he believed that Li Zhenlong would not lie to him, and then wanted to make amends.

"Do it. He muttered. All feelings are gone.

He was already dead, what were he still clinging to? He felt that he had figured it out, and he shouldn't be clinging.

He waved his hand.

The demonic beasts in the swamp seemed to get a signal and chose to fall silent. Abandon the so-called fighting and killing, return to the territory where they lived, and strive to be peacemakers.

The beast was silent, but the rain was still fierce.

The rain beat the mud and washed away the bloody smell of the air, and the night air was calm.

The rain fell heavily. To the human body, wash away the killing and mud left by the battle, wash away the bursts of peaceful stability, and dilute the strange fragrance.

In the air, there is a very light fragrance.

The fragrance of the elixir should be rich, but it can't withstand the fierceness of the rain, so it can only be indifferent, playing hide and seek with the people who have settled down.

Li Yuchen and You Yi stood under the starry sky, both raising their heads, staring at the uncertain starry sky, and staring at it to death.

They were standing in almost the same place, and they were looking at the same starry sky. But in their sights and minds, what they see and think is different, and even seems to be diametrically opposed.

One kill.

One is watching, and the other is in the middle of it.

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear. Sometimes, only by putting yourself in their shoes can you have a clear idea.

Li Yuchen was a bystander, and he didn't understand the thoughts of Youyi, the authority.

Kill to kill.

Li Yuchen saw such a scene, and he thought so.

Kill to kill.

You Yi decided this way in the killing, and when the killing began, it could only end with the killing.

Kill to kill, kill to kill, kill to kill.

It's hard to say anything with empty words. Looking at the starry sky, it is difficult for them to explain clearly, and they can't even explain what they are experiencing, and they look at the picture in an indescribable depression.

It seems to be experiencing something, but nothing is experienced.

And then, it's over.

Li Yuchen woke up, and You Yi was still immersed.

Li Yuchen heard a familiar voice, and it was music. The sound came out of the bamboo flute, which swayed in the air, and even fell to the heart, bringing a complex and calm feeling.

He didn't know if the sound came from the outside world or from memory, but he listened silently.

Listen, comforting.

Listener, comfort.

He listened, he was the listener, and he was in a good mood.

Listening to the familiar voice, he closed his eyes, reminiscing and reminiscing...... Let the time pass quietly, and you won't care in the slightest.

It's like I fell asleep when I was tired, and I had a dream that I really wanted to have, and I was immersed in the dream for a long time...... He woke up with a peaceful, comfortable heart.

The sky was bright, with the sun, quietly shining with a warm light.

When I opened my eyes, when my vision was still blurry and clear, the scene in my eyes was familiar.

"Are you back at Shanshui Academy?" Li Yuchen muttered to himself, a little unsure.

Standing up from the ground, his gaze swept over the familiarity that he had not seen for a long time, and a warm smile gradually appeared on his face, which looked brilliant with the warmth of the sun.

There are mountains, there is water.

There are still people on the banks of the mountains and rivers.

Ku'er said happily that he was happy, but he was still innocent, and he couldn't see the slightest sorrow.

There are people cultivating on the mountainside and waterside. Leaning on the mountain and beside the water, the body shows dust and elegance between the mountains and rivers, if it is an immortal.

There are four figures on the hill by the lake.

The figure on the floating green mountain, the old man in the Tongtian Sect, the man in the peach blossom forest, and the young man inside the bamboo flute. (To be continued.) )