Whether it is the Immortal Dao or the Demon Dao, wandering in various states, Ye Xiaodi still does not have the confidence to defeat the Pangu Emperor.

Knowing that he pulled out the scripture tower in the old garden and saw the ancient sword strip, Ye Xiaodie understood why Huang Gongfu was particularly mysterious when he told him about it.

After the sword, all of Ye Xiaodie's experience was pinned on the ancient sword strip.

This is Ye Xiaodie's strongest sword, but after the sword is released, Ye Xiaodie's whole person has become extremely weak. Among them, there are reasons why the exercises have been plundered, and there are also reasons why they are not suitable for the current physical state. But no matter what the reason is, it is really easy for Yan Jin to do something to Ye Xiaodi at this time.

It's just that in the end, the black chain intertwined in Yan Jin's hand didn't hit Ye Xiaodi.

"How did you fall to this?"

Yan Jin looked at Ye Xiaodi and sighed heavily, the thousands of chained heart locks in his palm did not activate several times.

Looking at Ye Xiaodie, Yan Jin thought that he had almost killed Ye Xiaodie with a lock heart curse, but at the last moment, he still relented.

Ye Xiaodie grinned and didn't say anything, just glanced at the black rune chain rotating in Yan Jin's palm, and smiled helplessly.

"Come with me!"

Yan Jin grabbed Ye Xiaodi's shoulder, scattered the runes in his palm, and in the next moment, Ye Xiaodi was no longer in the dark.

Looking around, Ye Xiaodi couldn't find Yan Jin's shadow.

Ye Xiaodi wandered in what he saw and heard, and Ye Xiaodi found that no one seemed to see him, he was like a ghost, wandering in his vision, but he couldn't make any slight changes to what he saw and heard.

Standing in the corridor, Ye Xiaodi suddenly turned his head and realized that perhaps the hospital was probably the busiest place in peacetime, some people were busy living, some people were busy dying, some people were busy living rather than dying, and some people were busy living to death.

Ye Xiaodie may be able to make a move easily, just casually, for these people, it can be used for life, but now Ye Xiaodie is more than willing and not enough, and he can't do anything.

Suddenly felt that maybe loneliness was the destination, Ye Xiaodi wanted to lean against the wall, but after trying a few times, he could only squat on the ground in the end, silently watching everything in front of him. Alone with the pain and pain, stepping on the road where he didn't know where to go, Ye Xiaodie and Ben didn't know that there was no one on this road.

The bustling crowd is not a friend, and thousands of people only do art exhibitions.

Suddenly, I felt a little dry in my mouth, and I wanted to drink something, but unfortunately, there was no wine in my hands.

Ye Xiaodi looked up again, but found that the picture had changed suddenly.

What appeared in front of Ye Xiaodie's eyes again was a blind old artist, and at first glance, Ye Xiaodie knew that the old man was playing the violin on the street for a living. Ye Xiaodie and the blind old man Pingshui met, the two had not had any intersection before, and the only thing they had in common was that Ye Xiaodie had seen such an entertainer and beggar in Tai'an City.

And what made Ye Xiaodie stop was that the blind old man still had a cat whose eye was gouged out, Ye Xiaodie didn't know who did it, so he couldn't talk about revenge.

Ye Xiaodi didn't stare at the old man for a long time, and the old man, who was already dying, gently slapped his head.

The eyeless cat is still meowing~, and it doesn't seem to notice the owner's departure.

There were also naughty children playing on the side of the road, and someone found the blind old man, but it didn't seem to notice that the old man was no longer alive. A slightly more daring child ran over to play with the old man's huqin, but accidentally slammed the strings of the huqin.

The child was startled, thinking that there would be a scolding from the old man, but it was the cat who couldn't see anything first.

The eyeless cat rubbed back and forth at the feet of the children, but it attracted the disgust of the children, and in the screams of the stones and the children, the old cat who could not see the world panicked, but no one noticed the old man who had no breath on the side of the road.

Ye Xiaodie was a little lonely, I don't know why.

Yan Jin quietly appeared beside Ye Xiaodie, and the pot of wine that Ye Xiaodie needed most was in Yan Jin's hand.

Looking at the silent Ye Xiaodie, Yan Jin opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't say anything, only a soft sigh.

"I know what you're trying to say. ”

A pot of wine was drunk by Ye Xiaodi.

"What you're seeing is just a one-sided scene. There are indeed many bad things in this world, and there are too many hardships and ups and downs, but only by living can we see the world slowly getting better. Therefore, when you feel that there is a cut that you can't cross, you have to believe that there will always be someone who is willing to fight for you, just like your master and mother, just like your friends and brothers!"

With Yan Jin's voice, Ye Xiaodie could see more and more pictures.

There are messengers from the yamen who can't reunite with their wives and children during the festive season; there are daughters who marry and leave home to offer tea to their parents, and their fathers can't cry when they kneel down before they can speak; there are girls in the boudoir who have lost their lovers, and finally cut off their green silk in the nunnery with a sachet.

"You've seen enough bad things in this world, but you may not have seen enough good things in this world. Love is a word, the fist is immeasurable, and it lasts forever!"

Yan Jin sighed, he was no longer going to make a move on Ye Xiaodie, but he hoped that Ye Xiaodie could see more in a limited time.

Then, Ye Xiaodi saw Luo Xiaojia and Xiao Zhang, Fu Xiao and Li Maogong, and Li Qiyao and the mountains and rivers in the world.

"May you experience the mountains and rivers and feel that the world is worth it!"

Yan Jin's voice became smaller and smaller, and his figure gradually faded and disappeared, but Ye Xiaodi was still there. So Ye Xiaodi saw that Lang Zhong in the medical hall didn't have time to wipe his sweat, diagnosed the pulse and prescribed prescriptions, and was not willing to delay for a moment; Ye Xiaodi also saw the noisy street, a woman found the blind old man, first surprised, and then called friends to follow the old man, the old cat that was chased by the children was not poisoned, the children just gently stroked it, and then left, leaving only the old cat holding the Huqin.

Ye Xiaodi finally came to Dagu Peak, Ruan Zhuxing's tomb.

"A lot of times in places you don't know, there are a lot of people who are silently doing a lot of things for you that you don't know. ”

In front of Ruan Zhuxing's tomb, Ye Xiaodi vaguely saw the master snuggled in the master's arms, and her voice was soft, as if it was yesterday.

Zhang Tongxuan is still not good at words, but in Ye Xiaodie's eyes, all this feels very kind.

Inadvertently, Ye Xiaodi's tears fell again, making an audible sound.

A lot of pictures came one after another, the demonic energy on Ye Xiaodie's body gradually faded, and the inner world was already barren, but Ye Xiaodie already remembered the most familiar sounds and pictures, because they were all things related to him.

Ye Xiaodi remembered the face holding an umbrella for him in the heavy rain, the posture of helping him block foreign objects, the people who silently accompanied him in the dark, the people who made him laugh, the people who talked all night, the people who always valued him, the people who wandered around with him, and those who missed him......

Ye Xiaodi cried and cried, and a smile appeared on his face......