Chapter 687: The Grand Event Ends

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The red sun on the horizon has begun to sink in the west, standing on the top of the small light can only see a corner of the remnant sun emerging from between the snowy peaks, and if you stand on the top of the peak of the bright peak, you can see the spectacular scene of the sunset.

Cangshan is like the sea, the remnant sun is like blood, the towering and vast Tiandu peaks suddenly have a trace of ancient desolation in the sunset, through the gap between the peaks, the prosperous corner of the city of Ji Capital faintly appears, like a soft veil in general, looming.

In the valley, the sunset is long gone, the high valley wall on the west side will block the sunset, the huge martial arts platform in the valley is suddenly deserted, the upper layers of empty and empty no one is seen, and there is no longer the spectacular scene of 10,000 people competing for power a few days ago, and only a few small martial arts platforms at the bottom are still a few sporadic competitions going on again.

The high-level martial artists cannot be looked up to, but they have all gone through this weak stage, so although most of the competitions in the Dragon Gate Festival have ended, everyone is quietly waiting for the last few competitions, waiting for the few pairs of tenacious young warriors on the stage.

Changed into a set of clothes and covered up all the wounds on his body, at this moment Mu Yi looked up at the top of the valley, a blurry and empty color flashed in his eyes, and his gaze seemed to be able to pass through the endless peaks and come to the top of the high peaks, as if he wanted to catch the last trace of afterglow before the sunset.

"I remember that we were also young and so flamboyant, but now we are all old and no longer have the energy we used to have. ā€

On the peak of Guangming Peak, the black-clothed hall master of the Elite Hall and the strange old man stood side by side, looking at the remnant sun in the western sky, and their faces were full of reminiscence.

"It's us who are old, you are still young," the strange old man couldn't help but sigh leisurely.

"Where did he go, before leaving, he had also watched the sunset on Tiandu Peak with me, how many years, why did he never return to the hall once, can he really easily let go of this inheritance given to him by the master" The black-clothed hall lord looked desolate, and his tone was a little low.

"Ji boy, say that you are young, you are really young, in a few decades, when you reach our age, you will understand some very simple truths in this world, no matter how reluctant you are, you will eventually have to let go, this is only a matter of time, when you are old, you will understand. ā€

"You know where he went, tell me"

The black-clothed hall lord turned his head, his eyes full of expectant begging.

The strange old man still looked at the sunset on the horizon and said: "He has traveled all over the world, the sky is vast, the west and the east, he has been there; Yunmeng Daze, Julu Daze, the rift valley and the mountain have left his footprints; he has also crossed the East China Sea, the sea around the sea, and the South China Sea; Cangtian, Xuantian has been walking all these years, and he has never stopped." ā€

When the last rays of the sunset fell, the ten-day Longmen festival in the valley finally came to an end in the hustle and bustle of everyone.

Mu Yi only showed his face at the end of the event and left in a hurry, he was unwilling to stay in the valley until the end of the event, because he couldn't suppress the complicated and incomprehensible feelings that unconsciously surged up in his heart.

As the protagonist of the Dragon Gate Festival, Mu Yi, who defeated all the challengers and showed his unparalleled talent and strength, should have enjoyed the supreme honor that was admired by all the people, if he hadn't left early.

Supreme glory, countless pursuits, all of these are not so important to Mu Yi, the important thing is that he has already got what he wants from the Dragon Gate Festival, as for other false names and the like, he didn't pay attention to it at all, because those are only temporary, and his own growth is the most important.

Although Mu Yi thought so, many others did not think so, witnessing Mu Yi defeat the powerhouses of all realms one by one, and finally standing on the five-story platform without anyone to challenge, they have been completely impressed by Mu Yi, in their hearts, this horse in Jizhou is a real peerless demon.

Although Mu Yi won the last battle extremely tragically, they also saw Mu Yi's unyielding will as a martial artist, even if he was in an unfavorable situation, as long as he had the determination to win in his heart, he might eventually turn defeat into victory.

But it's a pity that until the event came to an end, they never had a chance to see Mu Yi get his share of glory.

Taking over the ordinary long wooden box from Shangguan Ruyan's hand, Mu Yi's heart was excited, Xuanhuang Longmu, he finally got it, he participated in the grand event and experienced several battles in order to take this treasure into his hands, as long as he refined this treasure, his strength would progress by leaps and bounds.

Although Shangguan Ruyan knew that Mu Yi was bound to win Xuanhuang Longmu, she didn't know what use Xuanhuang Longmu was for Mu Yi, so she couldn't experience the excitement in Mu Yi's heart at all.

"You won't be in the same situation as last time when you're cultivating this time."

Shangguan Ruyan's eyebrows were soft, and he looked at the wooden box in Mu Yimo's hand and asked softly.

"No, it was just an accident last time, and it won't happen again. Mu Yi glanced at Shangguan Ruyan deeply and said firmly, it was indeed an accident last time, and Mu Yi didn't expect that to happen at first.

Turning around slightly, Mu Yi held the wooden box in his arms and walked towards the outside of the Jade Emperor Palace.

"Wait"

Suddenly, Shangguan Ruyan's voice sounded behind him, Mu Yi stopped when he heard the sound, and looked back at Shangguan Ruyan with some confusion.

opened his mouth, Shangguan Ruyan seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end he just smiled at him and said, "Don't forget, five days later is our big wedding day, and I am waiting for you in the palace." ā€

A touch of the same emotion suddenly flashed in his heart, and when the words came to his mouth, Mu Yi suddenly found that he didn't know what to say, which made him very angry, wait, this will never happen again in the future, and everything will end here.

In the end, Mu Yi didn't say anything, just nodded lightly to Shangguan Ruyan and resolutely turned away, there was nothing to say about the matter between him and Shangguan Ruyan, they were going to get married in five days, and it was too late to say anything now, so they could only wait quietly for that day to come.

Out of the Jade Emperor Palace, the sky had completely darkened, and a few moons had risen in the sky, Mu Yi discerned the direction and flew towards the Nameless Peak, at this moment he had a lot of questions in his heart, these questions pressed on his heart, making it difficult for him to catch his breath.

He was going to ask the strange old man for clarification, and he wanted to know if the matter was really as serious as he thought.

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