The crescent moon in the sky, showing its little face from the clouds and mist of the night, secretly looked at the two people on the roof, and sprinkled a charming light between the seemingly hidden ones. Unlike the fullness of the full moon, shining on the earth with a bright light, such a crescent moon, a faint crescent moon, like a girl in the spring boudoir, quietly lifted the corner of the window, skimmed the shy daughter's gaze, and looked at the mortals. It looks beautiful, dreamy, and illusory.

"Tell me, I listen, it doesn't matter how much time it takes, there's nothing to do right now, it's secluded here. Mu Yuan stood on top of the rubble, brushed away the dust with his huge sleeves, and then sat down slowly with one hand.

"Which one would you like to hear?"

"Listen. ”

"It's a long story. Chu Xunyu smiled and raised his eyes to look around, "Senior Sister Shang Qian is too, I can actually agree to you go up to the roof of her house, this place is secluded, and ordinary people can't find this corner." ”

Mu Yuan on the other side did not answer Shang Qian's words, but lay back, silently looked at the crescent moon in the sky, and said with a little apology: "When you were assigned to the two poles, I couldn't help anything, I could only stare anxiously next to me, I was so useless." ”

"Who said that you weren't at the entrance, stuffing me with a lot of things of daily life?"

"It's just a small thing, it's a small thing, and I don't know how to save you on a big issue. ”

"Hehe, no need, I'm coming out alive in front of your eyes now, and the previous things are over for the time being. Chu Xunyu also smiled and lay down on the rubble beside Mu Yuan, sighed softly, and said silently: "Our story tonight starts with the place where we just entered the darkness." ”

Thoughts slowly drifted back to many years ago, in that period of Chu Xunyu, oh no, it should be the most humiliating day in Siyi's life, began to travel to the two poles.

At that time, Siyi was abolished and cultivated all over his body, and he stayed in prison in a daze, looking demented, and his mind was full of the scene of his beloved wife on the top of Kunlun Mountain. Siyi sat down in the middle of the straw, his eyes were red and swollen, his tears had long since dried up, and he couldn't shed any blood and tears, his eyes looked at the ceiling weakly, and he kept staring silently.

Occasionally, between the two chapped lips, he gasped for breath, dragging the wound on his face with bursts of blood, but his expression was already numb, as if he had long been completely ignorant. Si Yi spent day after day in this prison of layers of defense, quietly waiting for the final judgment of fate to be issued, and at this time, his fate no longer belonged to him.

I don't know how many days and nights have passed, and how many clouds and sunshine have passed. Finally, one day, at dawn, a group of jailers raised torches, attracting a middle-aged woman, who had come to visit her mother, who told her that she was going to be exiled to the two poles. Speaking of this, the mother cried, inevitably shed tears, and couldn't cry silently, even though the cultivator smiled at the red dust and abandoned the mortal feelings. However, when her biological son was about to die, the mother still choked up.

Siyi was very sad, but she couldn't shed tears, and slowly wiped away the tears on her mother's face with her fingers, then nodded silently, reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and asked, "What about my sister and father?"

"They are still arguing with the king*, with those people, and they don't agree with the outcome. ”

Because he was exiled to the two poles, then it was equivalent to a death sentence in disguise, and there was no immediate execution on the surface, leaving a glimmer of leeway, but everyone understands that there are many great supernatural beings who have fallen here throughout the ages, and there is a way to die and live, but there is ten deaths and no life.

Siyi nodded, threw herself into her mother's arms with her scarred body, and sobbed and said, "The child is not filial, you have to go first." ”

Outside the window of the prison, only the first rays of sunlight in the morning were left, which had just shone into the window......

With thick shackles on their hands and feet, covered with dense runes, although their cultivation has long been abolished, they still don't worry about themselves. Since he was a child, he has been very thin, and once his cultivation is abolished, he will be like a mortal, and the shackles on his body seem so heavy at first glance, as if a critically ill old man is panting and may fall down at any time. Slowly moving forward, he was escorted to walk in front of the three armies.

In the eyes of tens of thousands of Ming lions, this once legendary Central Plains Bajun, the genius young hero who once slashed a strong enemy in front of the two armies, at this time, but this fate has changed, is it fate?

Si Yi moved step by step, although Xiu Wei was not there, it was still obvious enough to feel the gaze coming from around him, there was contempt, sighing, and doubt, but now these are not important.

Finally came to the end of the road, a tall figure, wearing armor, came to him from a pile of mortal high-ranking officials, and said sadly: "Brother Chu family, take care." "The surname Chu was given to him by Siyi, and when he traveled down the mountain, he was called Chu Siyi.

"Brother Xu Da, I know you, don't lose it, remember that after the world is really peaceful, burn a good news on my grave and show it to me. Chu Xunyu looked at the tall man in front of him with red eyes and smiled reluctantly.

Xu Da nodded silently and returned to the team. Siyi calmly raised his head, looked at the high staircase in front of him, sighed self-deprecatingly, and walked up. When I came to the top of the building, I found that I had already stood full of seniors in the cultivation realm, and they were going to be here to send themselves on the road.

"Brother!" Siyan suddenly reappeared in the crowd, and couldn't help it.

"Sister. Siyi hugged her sister into her arms and cried: "Take care of your parents, I'm not filial, I'll go first." ”

Siyan cried like a tearful person, unable to say anything, just hugged her younger brother, who was a head taller than herself, and cried bitterly.

At that time, Mu Yuan quietly walked over, handed over a small burden in his hand, and said: "You are now a mortal, you can't count it, here are some food and water I packed, they said, you can only bring so much, you keep it, save some food and drink." ”

Siyi nodded and took the burden, "I'm leaving, then my sister will also be your sister in the future, you have to take care of her." ”

Mu Yuan nodded, nodded again and again, and sobbed sadly: "You have to come back alive, if you don't come back, who will I steal in the future?"

Siyi smiled bitterly and comforted him: "Don't worry, I will definitely come out of there, and when the time comes, I will bring you a lot of delicious food, and then you will be able to brag that you have eaten something there." ”

Parting will be sad, and the shade will always hook affection. Seeing that they grew up together since childhood, and the few friends went away like this, Mu Yuan couldn't help but feel sad, and the ridicule of Siyi did not alleviate his grief at all, who said that if the disciples of Buddhism want to be empty, they can't have friendship?

In this day of ups and downs of the spring breeze, in the memories, these cheerful and pleasant spring breezes have long lost their smiles, but at the moment they are full of all kinds of sad emotions, faintly pulling out the source of people's sadness and pain, hurting trauma, sadness and sadness, for the first time, I hate spring so much.

"It's time, it's time to hit the road. An elder beside him wearing the robes of the Heavenly Master Sect suddenly interjected.

A few strange monks came up, ruthlessly pulled Mu Yuan and Siyan apart, watching those familiar faces slowly move away, Siyi himself had a sense of relief, just go, let it go, don't want anything, now it seems that revenge is just a fool's dream, it can't be talked about at all, but it's okay to go like this, at least you don't have to be so embarrassed and discredit the family. Slowly turned around and looked in front of him.

In front of him is a huge altar, with five different dragon head staff inserted in different positions, at this time, there are five people who have been elected, and the great elders from different sects have walked to the front of the staff, and at the same time use the great mana to instill it, the magic circle drawn on the ground is slowly running, and the ancient official books are beating one after another, and in the center, a huge black space vortex appears, where, it is rumored that there is the entrance to the polar land that has no return.

Siyi hugged the package, took a few steps forward in a battered prison suit, was shackled, moved his hands and ankles two or three times, and then walked gloomily in front of the whirlpool. At the entrance, the huge suction pulled Siyi's scattered hair even more messy, and a rumbling sound came into his ears.

"Is that it?" Si Yi thought silently, looking down at such a scene on the ground.

"Go in, the hour has come. An elder of Longhu Mountain beside him sighed and reminded him gloomily.

Siyi nodded, then raised his legs and stepped into the whirlpool that has been terrifying since ancient times, but it was not as painful as he imagined, but slowly sank his body into it. At the time of parting, he looked back behind him, saw Siyan's hoarse cry, and was about to pounce on him, but he was pulled by Mu Yuan with a sad face, and saw his mother leaning on his father's shoulder at the moment and crying in a low voice, not daring to look directly at everything in front of him.

In the end, I also looked at my father's eyes that seemed to have aged a lot, just like that, I looked at myself silently, without saying a word, the stern and old-fashioned of the past is long gone, and at this moment, only one sentence is delivered: "You must come back alive." ”

When the head was still in the outside world at the last moment, I saw that my father finally couldn't help but shed a tear, and let it be blown away by the parting spring equinox. It turns out that such a fierce father will also cry for himself, there is a way, men don't flick when they have tears, but they don't get to the sad place.

"It turns out that father, you still love my ......" This was Siyi's last thought before his eyes darkened and he fell unconscious......