What Shen Qingyi wanted was not that kind of immortal road!

Her somewhat chaotic mind gradually came to her senses.

Growing up all the way, becoming stronger all the way, even if she became confused because of various encounters, she still remembers that the voices, sentences, intonations, ages, genders, ages, and identities are different......

"How difficult the fortunes of the country are, when you fight to save it, today's prosperity can be expected, yesterday's revenge has not been extinguished, I am a lonely ghost, I can only ask you to take care!"

"I think one day, the country will be prosperous, the people will have something to do, and the four seas will be stable......"

"If the world is happy, I would like to fish and plough and read, and the rivers and lakes will wander!"

"If the prosperous world will fall, and the abyss is on the side, my generation should die!"

"Seeing that the road is uneven, he draws his sword and faces each other, and the righteousness that rushes to the sky is only for a promise, this kind of person is called a chivalrous man, one day, I will become the most powerful chivalrous man! At that time, you can go back and protect, once like me, like you, innocent and weak! Let them no longer have to face the despair of troubled times! ”

Shen Qingyi's chest became hotter and hotter.

She used to live in a prosperous world, and her world was bright and sunny.

There are perfect laws, powerful medical technology, and fair rules, and people are well educated, and the people live and work in peace and contentment......

Everyone has endless food, everyone can drink and clothe, and everyone can go to school......

And such a world, did it come out of nowhere?

Shen Qing didn't understand it when she was a child, she only knew that one day every year, the world was full of flowers, and everyone would go to those dense stone tablets to do something, she was too young to understand very well.

But the eyes of the people who went there were all Akagi, and there were many flowers and flags fluttering in the wind in the place full of stone monuments.

Later, growing up, she knew.

There were so many people buried in that place that I might not be able to count them.

She also understood that the bright world, its past, may have had endless darkness, and it was those people who were not afraid of death and moved forward bravely to defend the land under their feet, and only then did they have the prosperity of the future.

People who have never seen the official face of history may see those few words from the mottled pages, and think that they have insight into the past, but what is behind the strings of numbers and words?

People in the world love to chase the light, but how many people dare to really burn themselves without fear of fire, moths to the fire?

"Zhu Sheng!"

The light of the Holy Saint was brighter, brighter and brighter, and the blue-blue light, mixed with the golden light, gradually illuminated the endless darkness.

Since she didn't want to cultivate the Ruthless Dao, then no one would want to force her!

Unless she volunteers!

But how is this possible?

For Shen Qingyi, the affectionate responsibility in the eyes of many people may be a kind of fetters, fetters that are feared, but she is not afraid!

She's not afraid! The love of loved ones, the love of friends, the love of lovers! All kinds of worldly relationships, all kinds of cause and effect bonds!

What she is more afraid of may be that one day, when she suddenly looks back, she thinks that she is on a high platform, but behind her is a boundless prison, with no relatives and no worries......

She thought, if she can't be the crane that roams the eight wildernesses in the fairy world, she can be at ease, and she can also be the duckweed in the water! Although it is blown by the wind and rain and swaying in the water, it also sees the sunshine, which can float with the river, and see the world, but also has some concerns!

(End of chapter)