The wind is on its way again.

But it's no longer the wind.

It turned into a cloud,

Floating high in the sky,

It can no longer control its speed, and can only use the power of other winds to push it slowly.

"Heart, where are you?" it asked all the way.

I don't know how long it took.

Anyway, after many, many days and moons.

"Ahh

It was a black emptiness, without boundaries, without sound, and even if it was seen high in the sky, it was still beyond the bounds.

Far, far ahead - nothing.

This is a black hole that even sunlight can swallow.

It was terrified.

It wants to escape.

But the wind is blowing forward, and it will only get closer and closer to the black hole.

Getting closer.

Finally, it wanders above the black hole and is swallowed up along with the sunlight.

"No, don't!" the cloud feared.

But in the end, it was swallowed up.

"No, let me out, help——!" it cried, but no one could help it.

It was dark again.

There are no stars, no moon, not even a faint Milky Way, you can't see the sky when you look up, you can't see the earth when you look down.

It doesn't even know if it's on the ground or in mid-air.

Falling, perhaps?

It trembled again.

But the clouds do not tremble.

"You...... Is that you?" In the darkness, a low, hoarse, tearing voice like a desolate beast buzzed into his ears.

"Who!" he tried to retreat in fear, but found that his body could not move at all, and there was nowhere to draw strength.

"Are you here to retrieve your things?" asked the Flood Behemoth.

"You..... See?" something suddenly rose in his body, and even fear faded.

"I've been here watching it and you're finally here......"

"Give it to me!"

"But I can't touch it. ”

"Why?"

"That's your stuff. ”

"Where is it?"

"In front of you. ”

"But it's dark in front of me, and I can't see anything!"

"You open your eyes. ”

"I opened it, but I couldn't see. ”

"Have you forgotten something?"

"I ......"

"yes, it's been too long, no one's memory can last that long, and neither can you. ”

"How long do you remember?"

"Have you forgotten something?" the voice of the desolate beast suddenly became tired.

It seems that there is no expectation, hope is disappointed, and there is loneliness for a long time.

"I forgot......" he said, "I don't remember anything." ”

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing? What am I going to do?"

"Even, I lost my heart. ”

"So I'm looking for my heart, I've been looking for a long time, I've seen countless species go extinct, countless species have been born, I've seen vast seas dry up, I've seen thousands of miles of mountains rise from the ground, but I still haven't found my heart. ”

"I thought it was with you. ”

“......”

"It's not with me. "I've never seen it before." ”

"No......" He wanted to be sad and painful, but he could only hold his head and nothing came up.

"You go, find your heart, and come back. ”

"But I don't know where it is, I can't find it. ”

"Do you remember who you are?"

“......”

“......”

"Who am I?"

"Who am I?"

"Who am I......"

He closed his eyes, but suddenly felt that his eyes were bright, and the change from black to white couldn't help but make him close his eyes.

Eyes?

He lowered his head, saw his hands and feet, and saw his legs.

"Zhang San ......"

"Zhang San?"

He looked up and saw a young man in black standing opposite, smiling and calling him.

"Do you recognize me?"

"Of course, your name is Zhang San!" said the young man in black.

He was overjoyed and laughed wildly: "Hahaha! Finally someone knows me, finally!" He grabbed the arm of the black-robed young man in front of him again, and kept shaking: "Do you know where my heart goes? I can't find it, I've been looking for it for a long time!"

"Your heart?" the black-robed young man smiled, "I know!"

"Really!"

"You come with me. ”

The black-robed young man turned and left, and he followed without hesitation.

They came to an ancestral hall.

He knew this ancestral hall, and he set out from here.

But now it's different, there are people inside, many people, and they are each shouting.

The sky started to rain at some point, and there was already deep water in the courtyard.

There were many red threads in the stagnant water, but unfortunately they were so fragile that they couldn't bear even a drop of rain, and they quickly dispersed.

People are being killed in the courtyard.

Many people carried knives and slashed at the little beggars who were rolling on the ground and wailing.

He was frightened again and screamed.

But no one paid any attention to him, and his exclamations never seemed to exist.

The men with knives passed in front of them and hurried away, leaving only a dozen or so corpses in the courtyard.

"Let's go. The black-robed young man said.

"Where?"

"Find your heart. ”

So, he only looked at the courtyard one last time in horror, and followed.

They came beyond the three-zhang high wall, which had doors and gold rings.

The black-robed boy knocked on the door, and the doorman poked his head out and was kicked away.

"You ......" he was horrified, feeling that this black-robed young man was really a bit violent and frightening.

But he didn't choose to run away, he wanted to find his heart.

"Let's go!" the black-robed young man turned his head and smiled at him, then stepped through the door first.

He watched as the black-robed young man killed a dozen people.

He knew them, for they had just passed him.

The black-robed young man kicked three more heads away, always smiling calmly.

"Let's go. ”

He had some difficulty moving his feet, he felt fear, and his whole body trembled.

In his mind, he repeated over and over again the words of the three of the family before they were kicked away, with a frightened and crazy expression: "Devil!"

"Don't you want to find your heart?" the black-robed young man urged in the distance.

He thought about it, but still gritted his teeth and followed.

The rain didn't stop, and the water on the street had already submerged the calves.

The young man with the sword crown stood in the gloomy alley, he smiled and drew his sword.

"You're going to kill me?" asked the black-robed boy.

"No, I'm going to kill him. The sword-crowned boy said.

"Why did I—kill me?" he recoiled in horror.

"You're the Demon Venerable. The sword-crowned boy said, and a sword stabbed at him.

He watched as he was pierced through his chest by a sword, and watched as the sharp sword aura smashed his internal organs.

He was in pain.

It hurts so much that you can't breathe.

But he won't die, he knows, but he doesn't know why.

The sword-crowned boy left.

The black-robed young man walked over.

"Does it hurt?"

"Hurt ......"

"Are you afraid?"

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

"Afraid of what?"

"He's going to kill me. ”

"Why did he kill you?"

"He said I was a Demon Venerable. ”

"Are you?"

“......”

He froze.

"Are you?" the black-robed young man asked again.

"I'm not!" he cried out, enduring the excruciating pain.

The black-robed young man laughed: "Of course not, let's go." ”

"But ......" He just wanted to speak, but suddenly found that the wounds on his body had completely disappeared, there was no blood, no wounds, and no severe pain.

So he got up and followed.

They came again into the woods.

The black qi in the sky spread in the sky, like a voice made by the friction of two stones, saying, "You are the Demon Venerable!"

His body shook.

The black-robed young man smiled, turned his head, and looked at him: "He also said that you are a Demon Venerable, are you?"

"I'm not. He said.

"Very well, then...... Kill him. ”

"But I ......," he froze.

Because he saw the black-robed young man take out a sword and wave it casually.

The black gas split in two, and then dispersed.

"Let's go. "The boy in black has started again.

......

In the far west of the world, there is nothingness.

Next to the void, there is a forest made of mountains, called the cicada forest.

The junction of the cicada forest and the void.

A man of twenty-seven or eighteen sat beside the maiden.

"Tianxian'er, that kid has been in for a year, and you still don't admit defeat?"

"I didn't lose, I admit defeat!" the girl looked up and stiffened.

"Huh. The bleeding bald head next to him smiled, "Even the strength of the trick is so similar!"

"Like your sister!" the girl glared at her.

"No, I don't have a sister. "Bald head and dead face.

"I said, you better hurry up and give us a dance, let us open our eyes!" The twenty-seven-eighteen man grabbed the girl's arm, but was thrown away.

"I didn't lose again!" the girl stubbornly said.

I don't know when it began, the relationship between the master and apprentice who have been tearing each other down has become harmonious.

Now, they have a common goal - to flirt with this girl who has been in the cicada forest for a year.