Chapter 505: No One Asks About the Black and White of the World

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Dark and chaotic.

I can't see the light, and I don't know the direction of the world.

Heavy footsteps rang out.

Step by step, it is like carrying a mountain, and each step can bring a dull thunder sound.

If the Emperor of Heaven is angry, if the Emperor of Heaven is speaking.

In the dark world, there is a black shadow, without a glorious coat, completely integrated into the darkness.

He is the embodiment of the Black World.

Heavy gasps rang out, accompanied by heavy footsteps.

The black shadow walked for a long time, and suddenly, a point of light appeared in front of it.

It was a lamp.

The black shadow staggered to the lamp, and the hand stretched out, and finally, in the light of the light, made him fade from the cloak of darkness.

Darkness and light are intertwined.

Gray and purple flames suddenly rose and swallowed along with the golden light.

At this moment, in all directions, it was impregnated with brilliant light, allowing the black shadow to reveal its true face.

He is the leaf margin.

The splendor of the surroundings gradually faded, and in its place was a bustling city.

Ye Yuan's eyes were dull, as if he had forgotten something, and gradually, a voice slowly sounded.

This heavenly voice echoed, making the sluggishness in Ye Yuan's eyes gradually subside.

But at the same time, he also began to forget something.

The lamp in his hand gradually dissipated.

So, the world suddenly cleared up!

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"Brother, brother?"

The murmuring sound sounded, Ye Yuan turned his head suddenly, only to find that there was a little girl standing beside him.

The clothes were shabby, but they were still well-dressed, and the hair was scattered, covering half of what could only be said to be a relatively beautiful face.

Who is she?

Ye Yuan was puzzled, and stretched out his hand, but was stunned for a moment.

It wasn't his hand, it was a child's hand.

Rough, wrinkled, but there is no doubt that this is indeed the palm of a little child's hand.

Ye Yuan touched his face, and his pupils shrank.

I became a different person, and I was a child.

About twelve years old.

"I ..... Aren't you dead?"

Ye Yuan's consciousness was completely awakened, he looked around, and at this time, there was an impatient voice on the side.

"I said stinky boy, are you going to get out, if you don't get out, I'll smash your stall!"

Ye Yuan's gaze followed the source of the voice, and he found that it was a tall man with a tattered fishing net in his hand.

"Fisherman, what to go, what to stay?"

Ye Yuan was a little stunned, and when the man saw Ye Yuan's expression and listened to his words, he thought he was mocking, but he suddenly turned cold, and his tone became a little gloomy.

"Okay, it's amazing, rabbit cub, you still dare to tease Lao Tzu, okay, Lao Tzu will give you a ride!"

He stretched out his hand, and he was going to pull Ye Yuan, and Ye Yuan saw him stretch out his hand, and in an instant, as if it was natural, that hand stretched out violently, grabbed his hand, and then twisted suddenly.

"Whew!"

This person can bark when he is in pain, the man's face changed suddenly, and as soon as Ye Yuan's hand was released, he suddenly took a few steps back, and his expression was full of jealousy: "Okay, good, still a practitioner!

He ran away with his cruel words, and Ye Yuan frowned and watched him leave, while the girl next to him pulled his shirt: "Brother..... Let's go, let's go, don't sell it here. ”

Selling? Selling?

Ye Yuan hadn't reacted yet, and then he lowered his head and saw the fish stall in front of him.

It's all good big fish, fat and fresh.

"Wang Yufu said that our fish are all good fish, and smashed his business, brother, let's not sell it here, let's go, go to the south of the city, there is no one to sell fish, good fish can be sold anywhere, don't worry." ”

The little girl pulled Ye Yuan's arm, Ye Yuan frowned, but did not ask the other party who the question was.

I already have a judgment in my heart that I am not dead, and in this way, it seems that I have taken away?

Or is it rebirth?

Ye Yuan patted his head, listening to the little girl's judgment, of course he knew that this little girl should be the so-called "sister" of his current body. ”

Listening to her words, Ye Yuan didn't speak, just nodded, and then began to clean up the fish stall.

The previous Wang fisherman was obviously a ruthless man, and when Ye Yuan just started, he had already judged it.

I don't have mana anymore.

But fortunately, the kung fu of the body is still there, and the strength of this body is not small.

This child should have been fishing for many years, so he has a tough and powerful body for a long time.

The little girl saw Ye Yuan packing up her things, and hurriedly began to help, and soon, the brother and sister packed up the fish stall and took it to the corner of the south of the city.

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The days passed gradually.

Life has to be lived.

Ye Yuan sat on a small wooden bench, clenched his fists, and looked at the big fish on the fish stall. The thoughts in my heart have drifted to the Longhua realm.

What happened to Hongqu? What happened to Li Bichen? And those dragon guests, and the damned five princesses, and those dragon monarchs and dragon generals who were killed by themselves, why did they besiege and kill themselves?

The eyes of those dragon monarchs were empty, as if they had lost their souls, but they still had a sense of self, and it was obvious that their true spirits were still there.

And the method of the fifth princess made Ye Yuan a little concerned, and at the same time his brows were tightly locked.

"The food chaos killed Xuandu..... What do you mean?"

Ye Yuan was puzzled, and at the same time recalled the original incident, and thinking about it, suddenly a picture flashed in his mind.

The fifth princess lay on her body, her clothes half-undone, and then suddenly retreated, as if she had seen something terrible.

There should have been something on me at that time.

What is it?

[He didn't find it, he forgot the lamp.] 】

[The years have been erased. 】

He was in a daze here, which naturally aroused the unhappiness of the little girl, she inserted her waist, nodded Ye Yuan's head, and hummed: "Brother, what are you doing in a daze, help!"

"Oh oh...."

Ye Yuan came back to his senses, and sighed at the same time, now that he has become like this, he can't go back, he can only focus on the present.

It's just that in my heart, that unwilling meaning really can't let go.

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Jiang Feng fished for fire, and at night, Ye Yuan sat at the bow of the fishing boat, which was the house of him and the little girl.

When his parents died while fishing, the young man took over the burden and raised his sister, the little girl, here.

Today's young man is Ye Yuan.

Looking at the rivers in the distance that were gradually becoming deeper, Ye Yuan's eyes showed a trace of loneliness.

It's been a year since I woke up.

Everything seems to be beginning to calm down, the former immortals, the gods and goddesses, and the great sage Tianzun outside the sky, the world of the immortals is getting farther and farther away from themselves, farther and farther away......

Immortals do not intersect, if they are not necessary, they will not meet.

It made him feel a little powerless.

But occasionally, Ye Yuan turned around and saw the little girl's sleeping face, and there were two words written on it, on that face.

"Happiness. ”

Maybe for the little girl, whether she is poor or rich, being with her relatives and brothers, no matter where she is, is her hometown with peace of mind.

The so-called word home is nothing more than that.

Ye Yuan's eyes were a little trance-like, if he really couldn't go back, it seemed like this.... Pretty good too?

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Time flies like a white horse, never to return.

The child of that year has now grown into a young man, and the fisherman Wang who used to make trouble, because his fish was always short of catties and taels, so he gradually couldn't do it.

I heard that three years ago, he died drunk in a land temple outside the city, and his body was cleaned up by the government and thrown into a mass grave.

For him, Ye Yuan didn't care anymore.

Many years have passed, and the dragon bowl of the year should have come to an end a long time ago, and everything has nothing to do with him.

Ten years have passed, and I haven't seen a single cultivator, which is enough to show that I have broken off my fate with Xianchen.

If you can't go back, then you will sink in the red dust.

Ye Yuan has now developed the fish stall into a fish shop, from a small fisherman who used to work for others to a fisherman who hires others to work.

And the little girl back then also became more and more smart.

After ten years of dependence, Ye Yuan has regarded her as his real sister, and at this age, he even began to perform his father's duties, worrying about the little girl's marriage, just like a brother whose blood is thicker than water.

A girl's family, after the age of eighteen, if she doesn't get married, she is an old woman.

Ye Yuan said a lot of matchmakers for this matter, but for the little girl, those who came on a blind date were rejected by her one by one.

Until one day, a passing scholar saw her.

The dust in front of the fish shop was swept away and covered, and the sound of knives cutting fish scales continued to sound.

Ye Yuan rolled up his sleeves, and the knife in his hand fell heavily.

"Brother, when you killed fish, your technique was really beautiful, like flowers. ”

"Hmmm......"

"Brother, the braised fish you made is the best, I want to eat it again. ”

"Hmmm......"

"Brother, last time that gentleman, he brought me a bell. ”

"Hmmm......"

"Brother......

"Huh?"

Her brows stretched, and there was water in her eyes, just looking at Ye Yuan, she suddenly cried and laughed again.

"Brother, I'm getting married. ”

The little girl's words fell, and the knife in Ye Yuan's hand also stopped for a moment.

“......”

Time flies.

Soon, the little girl put on a bright wedding dress, her shy smile revealed happiness, and Ye Yuan stood beside her, looking at the other person.

A very handsome young man, who performed the oldest rites.

She was married.

Ye Yuan said so in his heart, and at the same time said a word, it was said to the original owner of this body.

Your sister is married, you ...... Are you happy?

I haven't done much good before, I'm a demon, but this time, what I did should be a good thing.

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Time is like an arrow, bringing not only the passing years, but also the scarlet blood.

The big man in the capital came, and Ye Yuan originally thought that any high-ranking official who took a fancy to a woman's beauty would only happen in the book.

But when this matter is applied to one's own head, one will find the powerlessness and anger in it.

Less than a year after getting married, the original scholar was killed by the gentleman from the capital.

And the little girl was also arrested, and when Ye Yuan knew about it, he didn't do anything.

Within a few days, the little girl's body was returned to the fish shop, and the servant who followed her spoke in an astonishingly high tone, in stark contrast to the submissiveness of the county magistrate.

Ye Yuan's hand touched the little girl's eyes, and she stood there for a day and a night.

At midnight on the second day, the so-called big man in the capital had his head cut off and hung on the city gate.

When the magistrate woke up, he was told that the head of the big man was hanging from the city gate, and he fainted in fright.

The fish shop was dilapidated, and all the people knew that Ye Yuan had done it, but no one dared to speak out, until this matter reached the capital, and when a certain senior learned that his son was dead, he immediately cried angrily.

Soon, the officers and soldiers came.

And Ye Yuan had already prepared the knife.

He was a demon, and he is still a demon.

Divinity and humanity are left behind, and now he has only one word in his mind.

[Kill]!

The story of one person killing a thousand people came true, and since then Ye Yuan has become a demon who can stop children from crying at night, which also attracted the crazy search for him in the capital.

What did that Yanai do in the past? No one wants to investigate it anymore, now they just know that Ye Yuan is a murderous madman.

The little girl's body was buried by Ye Yuan, and it was well hidden, he was afraid that those officials and soldiers would not find him, so they would take the corpse out of anger.

Ye Yuan picked up his weapon again, killed many people, and went into exile for a long time, and one day, Ye Yuan fled to a mountain, which was already hungry, his head was lowered, and he felt that he was about to die, when suddenly a person stood in front of him.

It was a Taoist priest, looking at his appearance, he was not confused, his long black beard was fluttering, and the gray and blue Taoist robe on his body was hanging down, he looked at Ye Yuan and asked him what happened.

The person was about to die, Ye Yuan had nothing to worry about, he said the words, the Taoist priest didn't seem to react, just took out a steamed bun from the baggage, added a little skin bag of water and gave it to Ye Yuan, and at the same time that Ye Yuan gobbled up, the Taoist priest told him something.

"Do you want to resurrect your sister-in-law? On the mountain of the south of the wind, there is a strange grass called the immortal grass, and all those who die within three years will be covered with this grass, and they will be alive at all times. If a living person takes it, he will live forever. ”

The Taoist priest told Ye Yuan the news, and Ye Yuan was stunned at the same time.

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I don't know how many thousands of zhang are high in the mountain, and it is extremely difficult for mortals to climb up, Ye Yuan spent a year, and the hundred grass drawings obtained from the Taoist priest followed the guidance to come here.

At the top of the mountain, there are godmen guarding the grass, and those people call it the parsnip, and with their consent, they can take the undead grass.

Ye Yuan climbed the windbreak mountain with his bare hands, the cold wind was cold, the snow was all over the sky, and the pace became heavier and heavier, until his clothes were torn by the wind, and his eyes could no longer see the road ahead, Ye Yuan's consciousness gradually blurred, and at this time, a person appeared in front of him.

It was a tall old man, but his back was strangely a little rickety.

"You're going to die. ”

The calm and slow words came out of his mouth, and Ye Yuan's knees slammed to the ground, which was already out of strength.

Are you going to die?

Ye Yuan thought so, and recalled the bits and pieces after the rebirth.

Damn, I'm really useless.

If you lose your mana, you lose everything, and you can't leave anything.

I am the most useless person, what a god, what a demon, in the end it is a useless thing.

Ye Yuan's consciousness gradually dimmed, and the old man opened his mouth again.

"Do you have any wishes? you can make a deal with me, I can help you achieve it, otherwise you will die like this, it will be too unwilling, don't you say?"

The old man's tone was bewitching, and Ye Yuan smiled: "You are.... Parsnip?"

"I'm not. ”

The old man shook his head, and Ye Yuan also shook his head, but at this moment, the old man said a word, which made Ye Yuan's consciousness, which was already about to disappear, forcibly sober up again, and it was a return to the light.

The old man was talking.

"My name is Seventy-Four, you can call me ......"

"Ancestor of the Bitter Realm. ”