Looking at Gongsun Yun's sad back, Bai Xiaochun still didn't tell him the truth of the matter in the end, he really couldn't speak, it was difficult for him to say that Gongsun Wan'er had actually died when she was in the Sword Abyss. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And after that, the sister that Gongsun Yun saw was the weird little girl who appeared in Gongsun Wan'er's body, this truth was too cruel, Bai Xiaochun couldn't bear to let Gongsun Yun suffer such a blow here.

Instead of this, it is better to give him a decisive answer, in this answer, Gongsun Wan'er was shaped by Bai Xiaochun's words into a heroic female who sacrificed to save people.

Although there were many loopholes in these words, and Gongsun Yun seemed to be aware of it, he didn't ask and didn't want to ask anymore...... Bai Xiaochun's previous desire to speak again and again already explained the problem.

"Sister, you in the sect before, are you really you......" Gongsun Yun always hid this sentence in his heart, and even many times, he deliberately didn't think about what the truth was......

Until Gongsun Yun was gone, Bai Xiaochun's mood was very heavy, he didn't like such emotions, he longed for happiness and beauty, but as he grew up, along the way, such emotions still appeared in his heart again and again.

The previous times were all slowly buried in his heart by him for various reasons, but now this time, the cemetery kept appearing in his mind, Zhou Xinqi's figure, and the familiar faces, in his memory, could not be dissipated.

A sense of sadness gradually spread in his heart, the ancestor of the Lingxi lineage, who is now in the Reverse River Sect, is even more hopeful than the ancestor of the blood stream to step into the heavens, and silently walked towards Bai Xiaochun from a distance.

He sensed the sadness revealed in Bai Xiaochun's divine sense fluctuations, he knew Bai Xiaochun very well, although he was not as good as Li Qinghou, but after all, he could be regarded as watching Bai Xiaochun grow up in the sect step by step.

Gradually, he came to Bai Xiaochun's side, and did not disturb Bai Xiaochun, who was in a low state, but accompanied him, standing there, looking at the direction where the cemetery of the Reverse River Sect was located.

For a long time, Lingxi Old Ancestor opened his mouth hoarsely, and his voice echoed in Bai Xiaochun's ears with old age.

"Xiaochun, look around...... Look at our sect, can you see the difference......"

The arrival of Lingxi Ancestor, Bai Xiaochun had already known, but he was in a low mood, and at this moment, he looked up and looked around when he heard the words.

The entire mountain gate, there are still bursts of noise echoing, all kinds of restoration work, is also in full swing, not to mention the entire sect is changing all the time, but if you look carefully, you can also perceive that everything in the mountain gate is slowly recovering, I am afraid that it will not be long before so many people work together, the entire Reverse River Sect will be revitalized.

And those captured disciples of the Three Sects will also become an important bargaining chip for the Reverse River Sect, whether it is fused into the sect or exchanged with the Three Sects, it can make the Reverse River Sect itself grow several times.

"Do you know why, all the disciples, are so hard-working and so persistent...... Because this is not only their sect, but also their home!"

"Whether it's the Lingxi Sect or the Reverse River Sect, what we always uphold is ...... The creation of the disciples belongs to themselves, and the tolerance of the sect is like everything, as long as all the disciples have enough trust and recognition of the sect, then ...... will regard the sect as their home!"

"And in fact, the sect is ...... A home for all of us. Lingxi Ancestor spoke softly, he was already very old, he had existed for too long, if it weren't for the secret method, I am afraid that he would have fallen a long time ago, even if there was a secret method, perhaps it was the wind and rain of the Reverse River Sect over the years, which made his face wrinkled more and looked extremely old.

After Bai Xiaochun saw all this, after hearing it, his depressed mood was slightly better, but he had a knot in his heart, and gradually withdrew his gaze and looked at Lingxi Ancestor.

"Ancestor, we monks...... Isn't cultivation for the sake of immortality? Why should we fight, kill, and kill, because only when we are alive can we have hope, but once we die...... What's the point......" This knot has been buried in Bai Xiaochun's heart for many years, and at this moment, he finally asked in this low voice.

This question is very deep, even the Lingxi Ancestor was silent, unable to give Bai Xiaochun an answer in the first place, he stood there silent for a long time, his expression was even more vicissitudes, and when he looked at Bai Xiaochun, his eyes were soft, with a hint of distress.

He felt sorry for this best disciple of the Lingxi lineage, because he knew that Bai Xiaochun had a dream of immortality from the first day he entered the mountain gate.

He felt even more sorry for this disciple who had a dream of immortality and was very afraid of death, after coming step by step, after experiencing this cruel cultivation realm, he could still have such persistence and such a pure heart, he understood that this was too difficult and too difficult.

"Xiao Chun......" Lingxi Ancestor said softly.

"When people live, there is indeed hope, but after they die, they are not without ideals!"

"The other old men didn't dare to say anything, but all the disciples who died in this cemetery ...... They all died for the word in their hearts!"

"What is Dao?" Bai Xiaochun was a little ignorant, this question he had also encountered on the rainbow of the Starry Sky Dao Extreme Sect back then, but he never had any answer, but he vaguely felt that his Dao was ...... I just want to live forever.

The word Tao is so profound that no one can explain it clearly...... The old man has only lived too long, and he has slowly gained his own experience......"

"Dao, that is, obsession, those heroes who died in battle, aren't they afraid of death, aren't their obsessions immortal? But the sect is their home, in order to protect their families, in order to protect their homes, they are willing to sacrifice, willing to put their obsessions in the bottom of their hearts, even if there are regrets, they still choose to swear to protect to the death!"

"Don't say it's them, even if it's the old man, this time they are all ready, everyone can leave, but I can't go, the moment the sect is destroyed, it is the time when the old man falls!"

"Like you...... Xiao Chun, in the first battle of the Luochen Mountain Range, why did you choose to turn back to save people? Don't you know that once you turn back, you are very likely to die?"

"And this time, if the enemy is not three celestials, but three demigods...... Will you still come back, or will you not dare to come closer, watch us die, and flee alone?"

These words made Bai Xiaochun's heart shake violently, and his expression changed, he hadn't thought about this question before, and he didn't have an answer, he really knew that the moment the sect was in crisis, his mind was blank at all, he couldn't watch the sect fall into extinction, but he didn't dare to step forward.

Bai Xiaochun's mind was even more up and down at this moment, and he vaguely understood that although his obsession was immortal...... But living in this world, there are too many concerns, too many things that he can't give up, even if he doesn't want to fight and kill, but he can't shake the laws of this world.

When his relatives, his own sect, and his homeland are in danger, no matter how strong his obsession is, he must make a choice and make a trade-off!

And this trade-off...... He was willing!

"As for life and death, ......" Lingxi Ancestor's voice contains the years, and it seems that he uses his longevity to talk about life and death, revealing some true meaning.

"Sometimes, you're alive...... But in the eyes of others, you're dead......"

"And sometimes, you die, but in the hearts of others, you are still alive...... Zhou Xinqi has fallen, but in Shangguan Tianyou's heart, she will always be there!

Although the big black dog is dead, it will exist forever in the heart of the northern cold lie!"

"Look at the names on those tombstones, Xiao Chun, they have died in battle, but in the Reversible River Sect, from top to bottom, who can forget them? Who dares to forget them?!" Lingxi Old Ancestor's words were cut to the core, like a thunderbolt with a Dao sound, constantly falling into Bai Xiaochun's heart, making his body tremble at the same time, his heart was also as fierce as if it had been stretched out, and his thoughts that could not be clear in the past were really clear at this moment.

His face became awe-inspiring, his eyes showed enlightenment, these words meant too much to him, making him understand life and death, understand the choice and trade-off, and understand...... Obsession!

Although the sadness in his heart still existed, it precipitated and was replaced by a strong respect, which became stronger and stronger, until after filling Bai Xiaochun's entire body and mind, he raised his head and clenched his fists in the direction of the cemetery...... Bow deeply, you can't afford it for a long time!

"Ancestor, I understand......" Bai Xiaochun muttered, this worship is to worship all the people who died in battle, to worship their sacrifice, to worship their fearlessness, and even more to worship ...... Their heroic souls!

The sect is here, even if it is thousands of years and thousands of years, these people who died in battle...... It will still live in the hearts of the follow-up disciples, and it will last forever!

They died in heaven and earth, but they lived in the years!