Chen Changsheng sighed lightly and said, "Didn't you think about going back and seeing?" ”

Bai Ziqiu shook his head and said, "Not to mention that I can't get out like this now, even if I go out, what can I do?" ”

"Do you want to see the world's mercy on me, an old man?"

"I used to be the proud Tianjiao of Sword Mountain, but now I'm just a bad old man."

Bai Ziqiu laughed, he dug the fire, and said, "I guess few people remember me." ”

Chen Changsheng couldn't answer the words that followed, and after being silent for a long time, he said, "Chen can send you out." ”

Bai Ziqiu shook his head and smiled: "No, it's good to die here." ”

Chen Changsheng sighed: "Chen also knew for a while whether you saw it or not. ”

Bai Ziqiu smiled and said, "Who knows." ”

His voice changed and he said, "You said you owe me a favor before. ”

"When I die, the three swords, how about you find a successor for me? That's it. ”

"Why don't you find it yourself?"

"I'm afraid ......"

Bai Ziqiu looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "I can't survive the beginning of spring, and I don't want to stay any longer, I will suffer for one more day." ”

After hearing this, Chen Changsheng had mixed feelings in his heart.

He sighed again and agreed.

……

With the bright sun, the snow in the demon domain began to melt, and the color of dead wood fell into the eyes, no longer the white man.

Qingtianyou's injury has improved a lot, and he will take out the bamboo flute to play a song in his spare time.

It is worth mentioning that Bai Ziqiu likes the music made by Qingtianyou very much, and for him, it is an undesirable thing to listen to a song here.

After Qingtianyou saw this, he gave a, which was regarded as giving this twilight old man some comfort.

The snow melts very quickly.

The cold air in the forest became colder and colder.

"Woo......"

The sound of Xiao lingered in the valley.

Qingtianyou stood aside, staring at the melting snow, and the lives lost in this heavy snow seemed to be at rest.

The spirit of the plants and trees gradually recovered, and saplings were plucked from the ground in the sunshine.

A green color enters the eyes, suggesting that the spring breeze is coming.

Bai Ziqiu sat in front of the fire and heated the tea, warming the tea as usual, listening to the sound of the flute in the blue sky.

The difference is that he is holding a sword in his hand.

His eyes were closed, and he was especially quiet.

After a long time, Bai Ziqiu opened his eyes.

His face was a little pale, and he didn't see the white mist coming out of his mouth.

Bai Ziqiu called.

"The Green Demon King."

Qingtianyou, who stood on the top of the mountain, looked down at the old man beside the fire.

I only heard the old man say, "Blow a song and send it to me." ”

Qingtianyou was stunned for a moment, he was holding the bamboo flute in his hand, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Chen Changsheng walked out from behind him, and did not look down, but said to Qingtian: "Tired." ”

Qingtianyou didn't understand, he asked, "Why don't you save him?" ...... your ability"

Chen Changsheng said: "For him, it was a relief. ”

Qing Tianyou fell silent, he looked down at the old man sitting in front of the fire in the valley, raised his head, and saw countless corpses after the snow melted.

He sighed softly, and then put the bamboo flute to his mouth.

"Woo......"

The hollow sound of the flute came from the top of the mountain.

The rhyme lingered in the empty valley, as if a spring equinox was blowing, sending the sound of the bamboo flute to all parts of the demon domain.

Bai Ziqiu, who was sitting by the fire, was holding a sword, which was the blood-stained sword.

He hugged it very tightly, and when he closed his eyes, the vigor of his life appeared in his mind like a horse.

There are masters, brothers, demons he has killed, many places he has been, and everything in the world.

Bai Ziqiu's wrinkled face was filled with a slight smile, and with so much warmth, his consciousness gradually fell silent.

"Crackle."

The sound of firewood crackling.

The warm tea on the fire was completely boiled.

The old man sitting on the side was motionless, and the last mana in the dantian flowed into the limbs and hundreds of remains, and finally dissipated.

And the old man's breath also completely faded.

"Jingle bells."

There seemed to be a clear bell ringing.

Chen Changsheng held the Taiqing Sword in his hand, crossed in front of him, swept past, and rolled up the wind and dust.

"Robbery of Tzu Chi, Daqian Manna Gate, Wonderful Dao True Body, Purple Gold Ruixiang, Random Feeling, Boundless Vows. Great Sage and Great Compassion, Great Compassion and Great Wish, Ten Directions, Purifying All Sentient Beings, Billions of Eons, Saving People Immeasurably ......"

"Fall to the ground, money to the ground, BMW to take off."

"Drive away from the fire to burn, and scatter it with the wind. It seems that lotus flowers are blooming everywhere, like snow flying in the sky. ”

"Go up to the heavenly realm, go down to the kun position. Everything has affection, and they are on the road together. ”

"Relying on the power of the Dao, for the good cause, the ambition is praised, and the flying clouds send the heavenly venerable, incredible merit."

“…… Life is 100 years old like swimming in a dream, once impermanence returns, the soul will go to the South Palace, the supreme emperor will be honored, and the supreme wish of the dead will be exalted as soon as possible. ”

"The feather people are merciful, leading the way to the throne."

The sound of the flute faded away, Bai Ziqiu's body turned into a little light and dissipated, and his soul turned into blue light and went straight to the sky.

Chen Changsheng saw this sword and rose.

All the way out of the demon domain with Bai Ziqiu's soul, he came to the heaven and earth barrier.

Chen Changsheng raised his hand, and a few wisps of Heavenly Dao power appeared in the palm of his hand.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement.

Heaven and earth seem to feel something, as if they want to discuss with it.

Chen Changsheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Why does Chen have to exchange with you?" ”

Before Heaven and Earth could react, he pressed his palm on the barrier.

The eight wisps of heaven and earth power all dispersed, cutting a gap in the barrier.

Bai Ziqiu's soul returned to the world from the gap, going to where he should go.

And the power of the eight wisps of heaven and earth turned into a bubble.

And after Bai Ziqiu's soul left, the gap was filled by heaven and earth in the blink of an eye.

There was a faint sigh.

The peeps of heaven and earth are indifferent.

Chen Changsheng's gaze swept over and saw that there was nothing unusual, and then left here.

Qingtianyou stood on the top of the mountain, looked up, and saw the return of the sword light.

He asked, "Where did you go?" ”

"Send him back to where he belongs."

Chen Changsheng said a word, and then jumped lightly from the top of the mountain and fell into the valley.

Qingtianyou was puzzled, and after coming down the mountain, he came to the fire and sat down.

One person and one demon were silent, and the atmosphere was a little heavy.

Chen Changsheng looked at the sword that fell to the ground in front of him, it was Bai Ziqiu's saber, and he did not leave with him.

He reached for it and took it in his hand and looked at it.

There is no name on the sword, what is the name of this sword, Bai Ziqiu has never mentioned it.

Chen Changsheng looked at it for a long time, and finally his gaze fell on the flickering firelight like Bai Ziqiu.

The green mountains are not green, the white clouds have never been white, and the youth is no longer young.