Zheng Dao was depressed in his heart but there was no one to talk to, looking at Mingxi's beautiful face, Zheng Dao's heart was dripping blood, although his cultivation speed was not slow, he was still not satisfied, this kind of lonely and miserable days was simply a kind of torture.

There is nowhere to vent the sorrow in his heart, and the broken rainbow sword on his back flew out with a dragon roar, and held it in Zheng Dao's hand, now he no longer needs to draw the sword with his hands, the powerful Yuan Shen gives him a sense of connection with the broken rainbow sword, as long as his mind moves, the broken rainbow sword can fly into his hands by itself, this is the most basic human sword unity, but it is still far from the realm where the sword is both me and I am the sword.

Holding the Broken Rainbow Sword in his hand, Zheng Dao let out a long sigh and danced like a drunken madness. He wasn't practicing the Infinite Sword Technique, but he was lucky enough to carve words on the smooth wall of the Ice Jade Cave on the tip of the sword. The dragon flew and the phoenix danced in one go, only to see the jade chips flying on the wall, and Zheng Dao's pen walked the dragon and snake carved a long poem:

The three years are too hurried, speechless and sad and infatuated.

Flying leaves send spring to early, who says that the flowers like the east wind.

I feel nostalgic for the past, and it hurts too much to cover my nose and cry in the rain.

I have lived a worry-free life, and I have no desire to compete for the peak.

Qingzhi doesn't want to carp Jackie Chan, and vulgar thoughts don't want to be with Yingteng.

Wandering in Hongmeng, it's ridiculous that he is young and ignorant.

The heartless years are like smoke, looking back on the empty sigh of blood and tears.

The end of the world is far away and there are many cold dreams, and the prodigal son turns back and returns.

The infatuation still remembers the honey language alliance, how do you know that the falling flowers have gone with the wind.

The moon is in the water, and the flowers are in the mirror, and people don't go back to the building.

The years are not always there for me, and the sad past is scattered.

won the childhood plum riding a bamboo horse, and knew each other in the pen.

I still remember the whispers in front of the window, and the green silk dances like a tide in the breeze.

It's a pity that the cold face is like ice, even if there is infatuation, it is difficult to send it.

When he was young, he had nothing to do to fight for the spring dream, and he sighed for nothing.

The smile is not wet with tears, but only hates the peach blossoms in spring.

I'm looking back to find the truth, and I'm lost in the fog and there's no trace of it.

The heart is sad and the candle is dark, and the lonely shadow is alone in the moonlight sky.

Don't wait for me to go to the clouds, and the ghost of the beautiful woman follows the breeze.

It is expected to rub shoulders like dust, and don't be a water duckweed.

True love and infatuation with whom, tears fly like rain and hurt.

Celibacy is like a prison ghost, and loneliness is like a prison and a lonely loyalty.

No one knows who is silent, and who is the one who loves and worries.

The admiration is like the rain and the spring bird, and the sadness is like the leaf sighing in the autumn.

There is a lot of fear in the dreams of youth, and there are few verdant trees in love and hate.

Like smoke, the years disperse with the fog, like frost and the past with snow condensation.

Spring flowers fall in the west wind, laughter and tears are different.

I once thought that he was a single shadow in his old age, and the cold couch was accompanied by a lonely lamp.

Pure heart has no desire for sea cliffs, how do you know that heaven will make people.

Pull the heart of the beauty to get together, and the beauty in the dream is difficult to meet.

The long-drought fields are drenched in clear rain, and the talented people of Dengke are bathed in the spring breeze.

Delicate and shy like a butterfly dance, soft and softly the same as the warbler.

The state of double flight is discolored, and the moon is hazy than the wings.

Looking forward to the early return of Yan Ying, send a love letter to Feihong.

Unintentional words hurt a lot, and silent stupidity is not emotional.

The water soaked flowers are exhausted, and the wind fills the green sky with branches and leaves.

In the wind, Zigui wept and roared, and in the rain, Feiyan lowered his body and roared.

The lack of words is not the thinning of feelings, and the words are light and the songs are light and thick.

It is difficult to tell the deep meaning of the long-term inscription, and the heartfelt words are tired of three lives.

The pain of the past has been dreamed, and the bitterness and joy of the time have become empty.

Laughing at the different spring and autumn rounds, the flower dynasty is fleeting.

The heart is haggard and lonely, and he once put the lovesickness negative moonlight.

It's a pity to fly like a cloud, gather less and leave more tears.

The regret of the flowering period is long with dust, and the streamer is like a cloud stepping on the wind.

Looking back, I often remember that there is a lot of joy, and I don't keep my heart in my heart.

Three thousand if the water is like a dream, but the beauty is like a flower.

In the love language, singing, drinking and laughing, the dragon and the phoenix are full of pride.

Lao Yan flew more and more lonely, saying goodbye to the lonely flowers withering.

The end of the cape is double-shadowed, and the dead branches are dark and the snow and the moon are also bright.

Time flies like a flocculent spring, and the blooming period will be the same as the day.

Looking at the wall full of words, Zheng Dao suddenly threw the Broken Rainbow Sword, knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, and the Broken Rainbow Sword flew back to its scabbard as if it had a spirit. Zheng Dao shed tears in the cold ice jade cave, and his sadness was difficult to express.

It wasn't until lunchtime that Le Yao and Mingyang came to ask him to eat, and Zheng Dao hurriedly held back his tears, tried to ease his emotions, walked out of the Cold Ice Jade Cave, and walked towards the front hall with the two. Le Yao and Mingyang saw that Zheng Dao had cried, and his mood was very low, but neither of them spoke too much, because they knew that the reason why Zheng Dao was like this was because of Mingxi, and he was already sad enough in his heart, and no matter how much comfort he had, it would be in vain.

When they came to the cowardly courtyard, everyone still sat around a table. Zheng Dao didn't say a word, bowed his head and drank stuffy wine, Po Jun looked at him and said, "Fifth Senior Brother, what's going on lately? ”

Zheng Dao tried to squeeze out a smile and said, "It's nothing, just think about it, it's been three years since Mingxi was frozen in ice, and I still don't have the ability to wake her up, and I feel a little useless." ”

As soon as several people heard Zheng Dao say this, they began to comfort him. Zheng Dao shook his head with a wry smile and said, "You don't need to comfort me, I also understand that this is not something that can be succeeded overnight." Now that the injury has healed, I want to go down the mountain to the demon world. ”

As soon as they heard that Zheng Dao was going to the demon world, several people were shocked, and Po Jun hurriedly dissuaded: "Fifth junior brother, this matter is not trivial, you have to think twice." You broke into the demon world alone like this, if you don't even have a backup when you encounter danger, how can we rest assured. ”

Zheng Dao smiled and said: "Senior brother, you don't have to worry, with my current realm, even if I am defeated, it will not be a problem to escape, not to mention that I promised the elder of the demon world that I would go to him within a year, I don't want him to wait too long." As he spoke, a hint of coldness flashed on Zheng Dao's face. He was not just for the original promise, but more because this person almost killed Pojun and Dongfang Weiming, and this revenge cannot be avenged.

Dongfang Weiming hurriedly said: "Fifth junior brother, can you not go, it was all because of us that you agreed, if you have three long and two short, how can we be good." ”

Zheng Dao still smiled and replied: "Don't worry, Mrs. Sister-in-law, if you can't beat me, you can run away, and no one can help me, so you can wait for me to come back with peace of mind." ”

Mingyang continued to ask Zheng Dao, "Then when are you going to leave?"

Zheng Dao replied: "I'm going to leave after eating." ”

The cowardly said: "Why are you in such a hurry, it would be good to recuperate for a while." ”

Zheng Dao: "No need, I'm all right, I'll have to solve it sooner or later, besides, it's not a matter of minutes if I want to come back, don't be sad, I'll come back often." ”

A few people couldn't persuade him, so they could only let Zheng Dao go, everyone drank a few glasses of wine to see Zheng Dao off, and after eating, Zheng Dao left, said a few words, and asked a few people to take care of Mingxi, Zheng Dao disappeared as soon as he turned around.

But Zheng Dao didn't rush to the demon world immediately, there was still time, he still wanted to travel more time in the world, so as to clean up some demons and monsters. Zheng Dao knew that the demon world was in the north, so he headed all the way north.

A few days later, Zheng Dao didn't know where he had gone, he only felt that the wind was getting tighter and tighter, and the air of cold and desolation was getting stronger.