The singing stopped, the misty night closed the long road to the end of the world, and a few breezes blew away the old dreams, making people sad. The end of the world is endless, the years are old, no matter what gods and what characters cannot escape this certainty.

Jiang Zuo Buyi put down the jade flute, stared at the distant sky, the blue sky has been long for thousands of years, how many people have avoided the fate of floating like a dream, amorous and sentimental?

At this time, Miss Xin'er had tidied up the wooden house, and found some fruit, and beckoned a few people to use it a little. The old man Xuanyi knew that although Jiang Zuo Buyi had planted the immortal roots early, he was a person in Zimo Hongchen after all, so he asked him to rest earlier.

Jiang Zuo Buyi walked into a wooden house, only to see a lamp like a bean, and a thin quilt on a wooden couch. I have already guessed that this must be the careful arrangement of Miss Mei'er, and I can't help but feel a little gloomy in my heart. Amorous is most afraid of someone to worry about, and after several twists and turns, he finally tired the beauty.

He sat on the wooden couch, gathering his true qi, exercising and pranayama, the shadow of the ink and bamboo outside the small window moved slightly, and Su Yue seemed to want to talk and rest. I don't know how many hours later, in the misty, a shadow came lonely, as if he was sitting on the wooden couch, looking at him faintly.

"Xuan'er?" he asked almost in a whisper, "Is it you? Is it a dream or an illusion?"

Where is the Sansheng Stone? He had traveled all over the world, searching for it diligently, but he could not find the Sansheng Stone she was talking about. However, he remembered that she had told him that the reincarnation fate of the two had already been engraved on the Sansheng Stone.

A sigh arose in his ears, and he could hear it coming from the bottom of his heart. A period of lovesickness only turned his head, and then fell into a dream, who in the world can understand this kind of pain?

The shadow gradually faded, and a dream that he had been unable to escape for many years came to him. At the end of the world, lonely and dangerous, walking alone, a boulder is as high as the sky, but he has never been able to walk in front of the boulder, no matter how hard he struggles, he can only struggle and wander at the foot of the boulder.

The dream will wake up after all, and when I wake up, I am the most sad, with white hair on my sideburns, wet marks on my pillow, a trace of sorrow, and a little hatred.

When Jiang Zuo Buyi woke up, it was already an orchid with morning dew, and the ink bamboo washed the morning breeze. He was about to walk out of the wooden house, but he heard the sound of light footsteps, and then the figure of the Mei'er girl appeared at the door of the wooden house, and said gently: "Did you sleep well at night? ”

Jiang Zuobuyi had a scattered smile floating on his face again, and said, "If you have a good night's dreams with others, Jiang Lang will naturally sleep peacefully." ”

Walking out of the wooden house, he took a closer look at the Mei'er girl's dress, but today is very different from yesterday.

When the Mei'er girl saw him looking at herself, her expression was a little ashamed, but she became more and more touching, and she was pitiful. Lowered his head slightly, and said, "There are still big things today, be careful." ”

The laughter of the old man in Xuanyi came, and the two of them followed the prestige, only to see the old man in Xuanyi soaring down from the cliff of crossing, like a fierce tiger, shaped like a flying cloud, showing that this old man had not practiced before he practiced martial arts.

The old man in Xuanyi looked at the two of them with deep meaning, and only after a long time did he speak: "The old man just went to the cross-love cliff to see the situation, if you want to fly over, it is not easy. The rope seemed to be there, and the old man thought it was an illusion. ”

Jiang Zuo Buyi suddenly asked: "Where did Venerable Master come out back then? Looking at Venerable Fangcai's body, it seems that he has a great relationship with the Qin family in Guanzhong. ”

The old man Xuanyi's expression changed slightly, he looked at Jiang Zuo Buyi, and asked rhetorically, "Could it be that Jiang Lang has had a relationship with the Qin family in Guanzhong?"

Jiang Zuo Buyi replied: "The Qin family in Guanzhong is famous in the rivers and lakes, three hundred years of commanding one side, the family has a deep origin, the pure yang gong dominates the world, the single dragon is unparalleled in the world, and the Qin family has recently produced a ten thousand demon supreme who dare not try its edge in the rivers and lakes." Jiang Lang once fought with him in Liuyun Peak in Jiangbei, and also fought with him in Jingshi, which can be described as both friend and foe. ”

The old man in Xuanyi closed his eyes slightly, and said hesitantly: "The old man is no longer in the world, but I don't know that the Qin family actually has a Ten Thousand Demon Supreme, and I think it should be the old man's nephew and grandnephew." ”

Jiang Zuo Buyi said: "In this way, the Venerable should be Qin Zhongweng, the uncle of the Ten Thousand Demon Supreme?"

"Yes, the old man's name back then was Qin Zhongweng. The old man in Xuanyi turned his face to look at the Mei'er girl, and said: "How can the relationship between immortals and mortals be broken, the grievances and hatreds in the world are really deeply implicated, and even the invisible fairy world is difficult to escape." ”

The breeze came slowly, the light fragrance of the orchid was like a glass of light wine, and the girl seemed to be slightly drunk.

Immortals have never been isolated, only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals, how can they ever break off their love for the world?

Affection for the Three Realms, Jiang Zuo Buyi will eventually be tempered several times in this fate, and go through ups and downs several times.

Suddenly, a sackcloth floated from the cliff of crossing, Jiang Zuo Buyi looked up, his complexion changed sharply, his proud body trembled inexplicably, and the white hair on his sideburns moved, as if his heart had tightened.

Mai fell into Jiang Zuobuyi's palm, and he saw a wisp of green silk on Mai.

In an instant, the wisp of green silk floated up and turned into two lines of poetry above his head: "This love can be recalled, but it is no longer clear back then." ”

Jiang Zuo Buyi raised his hand to grab the two lines of poetry, but the situation changed again, and a puff of smoke came towards him.

Qin Zhongweng lost his voice and said: "Quickly dodge, that is the six-vein spiritual smoke of the Spiritual Illusion Secret Realm, even if the Great Luo Immortal is difficult to protect the Yuan Shen." ”

The girl Mei'er was terrified when she saw it, and for a while, her face changed miserably, and her soul was really out of her body.

Jiang Zuo Buyi encountered a catastrophe and was already in a dangerous place, his mind suddenly became empty, and a sword of spiritual light came out.