He just sat quietly by the stream, silently watching the starlight in the sky, and the moonlight in the sky cast his shadow in the river.

Looking at the reflection in the river, Ye Yu's heart was extremely quiet at the moment, and he was listening......

The sound of the piano in my heart......

His figure pulled out a long shadow under the moonlight, and this shadow, beside this quiet forest stream, looked particularly gloomy.

"Look at the sky and sigh at the bright moon. The figure is alone, and the heart is melancholy. ”

"Thinking of Qiushui, Nianyi people. Close to the end of the world and the immortal. ”

At this moment, looking at the night moon in the sky, Ye Yu remembered a poem he heard in the Hall of Reincarnation, and then thought that Xiao Yuxian was in his Heavenly Wolf Realm, but he couldn't meet him.

Suddenly, a faint sound of the piano reached his ears again, it was the sound of the piano played by the woman on the painting boat, but for some reason the sound of the piano clearly reached Ye Yu's ears.

Only the shadow is single, a jar of wine from the Xuanyin Building, placed next to Ye Yu, he sometimes picks up the qin to drink, the shadow of Xiao Se, gradually affected his body, the decline of Xiao Se, as if melted in the moonlight, drenched in his body, reflected in his heart.

Gradually, a faint song accompanied by the sound of the piano came into Night Feather's ears.

A ...... Begin

Our encounter was doomed

Two... Fail... All... injure

Maybe I'm too cowardly

Maybe it's because I'm too egoistic

Maybe we're both too attached to each other

That's why it's going to be over and over again

Flinch......

I thought we had three lifetimes

But he forgot that fate made people one by one

You say you have your destiny

I also have my shackles

We're like the flowers on the other side

There is fate but no share

Hate, only hate yourself

Stay the course

Blame yourself

Let go one by one too early

Say what to say. fate

What to talk about. Reincarnation

If I insist

Whether the ending can be perfect

If I insist

Whether it is possible to change fate

Unfortunately, there is no if

Unfortunately, it was not repeated

We are all torn apart by the so-called one-to-one fate......

One............ Begin

If we didn't meet

There is no fate

There is no such thing as a triumph

It won't be ...... Two...... Fail...... All...... Wounded"

Ye Yu listened and listened, gradually getting drunk, his eyes showed a look of reminiscence, he seemed to have returned to the night when he played the drinking order with those friends in the back mountain of Yejia Village.

"It can be said that my Night Feather can step into the ranks of cultivation in this life, it can be described as providence, however, since I was a teenager, to this day, but I have unknowingly been a hundred years, a hundred years......" Night Feather picked up the wine jar and drank a big sip, the wine flowed from the corner of his mouth and dripped on the placket of his clothes.

"How many hundred years is there in life! A mortal life is only a hundred years, and I can't imagine that my night feather is already more than a hundred years old.

However, I don't care about these things, even if I can only live for a year, or even a month or a day, I just want the people in the village to resurrect the rain fairy, just to catch up with everyone and stay with the rain fairy for a long time. ”

Night Feather looked at the starlight in the sky, and there was a hint of loneliness in her eyes.

"Cultivators, who go against the sky, are destined to be lonely all their lives......"

The sound of the piano was accompanied by a song "Fate", but Ye Yu was so stupid that he wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth and muttered: "Only by being lonely all your life can you have a heart to seek the truth...... But this lonely taste, there are a few people who can really taste it, just like this wine, the mouth is spicy, but the stomach turns into a hot stream...

In the starlight and moonlight, the lonely shadow is alone, and the piano is born. I don't know how those cultivators who have cultivated for hundreds or even thousands of years have survived these years of loneliness, but I know that if there is not the slightest emotion in my heart. Cultivating the truth, but cultivating is the way of self-righteousness, not the way of heaven!

If there is really an emperor powerhouse alive in the world, presumably he (she) should be even more lonely, so how does the Holy Emperor view this life?

Heaven and earth are not kind, if you want to know what kind of person you are. Then there is only one way to cultivate to the realm of the Holy Emperor and the Holy Emperor. Only by being able to live forever can you know what kind of person you are.

No matter what kind of pain I face in the future, I will persevere until the end. It's not just about seeing the path to immortality. What's more important is to resurrect the rain fairy, and then follow the rain fairy to find a small valley to live an ordinary life. That's what I want.

But if you want to cultivate to the realm of the Holy Emperor, it is not an overnight thing. It could be thousands, tens of thousands of years. If you want to live forever, it may be hundreds of thousands of years. But for the sake of Yuxian, no matter how long the road is, I am willing to go on, and I am willing to work together with her.

When I knew about my first life, I knew that my cultivation path was not a smooth one. It's against the sky!

Since ancient times, those who have obeyed the heavens have been the darlings of heaven and earth, but behind this darling, there is the body of ants!

My way is to resurrect the rain fairy, take a path that has been opened up by my predecessors, although I don't know where the end is, but as long as I have the company of the rain fairy, it is enough. My Tao can be said to be infatuated or ruthless!"

Ye Yu drank all the wine in the jar in one gulp, threw it forward, the jar fell to the ground, snapped and shattered, he touched his forehead, he knew that she had been by his side all along, but he didn't want to disturb her sleep.

Leaning aside, the color of decline in his eyes gradually disappeared, and the moonlight slowly hid into the clouds, but time was like sand between his fingers, slowly flowing away, and when the first sun rose, Night Feather opened his eyes.

That night, he was drunk, drunk The moment he woke up, everything from yesterday was buried deep in his heart, sealed in an untouchable position.

The early sun rose, Ye Yu opened his eyes, and the moment his eyes opened, there was a flash of Dao essence, which was a sign of confidence.

If he was a prodigal son looking back on the past last night, then now he is the Shura who fought in all directions on the battlefield of Shura!

Incubus!

Ye Yu returned to Xuanyin Building, and everyone was very interested and didn't ask much, just because they all knew Ye Yu's personality very well, and everyone also knew that there were three months left to start the war of the gods, which meant that some people wanted to be famous all over the world, and some people wanted to fall forever, just because this was the cruel survival law of the cultivation world.

Three days passed in a flash, these three days, Ye Yu did not cultivate, every morning, he would leave the Xuanyin Building, come to the river and sit down. As the boat passed, the brief sound of the piano and the music echoed.

The sad sound, the sentimental music, flowed through the sealed memory and into the depths of his heart.

Listening to the sound of the piano, listening to the music, and drinking the wine brought out of the Xuanyin Building, Ye Yu was immersed in it, and had a special feeling.