Yi Xiaoan ascended the Tianshu Tower, she took the wine jug thrown by Liu Rushi, and drank the yellow vine wine in silence.

Liu Rushi's voice was a little sad, she looked at the little girl with her hair shaved, and then stated a fact.

"Uncle Bai Chan is dead. ”

From beginning to end, on the roof of Tiansu Tower, Liu Rushi Liu Dahua, who took half of Luoyang into his eyes, witnessed the tragedy under the Bodhi tree.

There was something bitter in her voice, sad about it.

Liu Rushi laughed at himself, and for no reason he thought of the woman in black with red hair and white hair under the Bodhi tree, and then thought of what the Su family had said to himself, this red-haired woman who had always been on the lips of the Buddhist Keqing.

She shook her head.

Maybe...... Isn't it a tragedy?

Liu Rushi was stunned and thought, if he can't stay with his beloved for the rest of his life in this life, he will die together, and there is actually no regret.

Yi Xiao'an just snorted lightly, glanced at the purple-clothed Phoenix Immortal Palace master sitting beside Liu Rushi, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "People will always die." ”

When she said this, her expression did not change at all.

The eyebrows are sharpened, and the face is calm to a kind of indifference.

Li Yu looked up at this little girl who was about ten years old, chewing on such a bland and bitter sentence with a complicated expression.

This sentence is a bit old-fashioned, and it can't help but be a little childish and ridiculous when it comes out of the mouth of this little doll who looks like a pink.

But he said it in Yi Xiaoan's mouth, which was naturally bitter.

Therefore, Li Fengxian was a little confused, what did this little girl who seemed to have something to do with the white-robed old fox go through in order to say this sentence very naturally.

Then she thought of the Dan Saint disciple who had left Wind Court City with Yi Xiao.

The Great Dan Saint of the Su family had already died in the sword mound.

The master of the Phoenix Immortal Palace somewhat understood.

A person's naivety often takes many years, and maturity may happen overnight.

Yi Xiao'an stood on the green tiles of Tianshu Tower, took a deep breath, her pale face looked a little morbidly ruddy because of drinking, and her mind was a mess.

From the medicine garden in Guanshan, to the sword and wine party in Fengting City, and then to invite Beiguan, Qing'an City, and then Luoyang.

The past few years in a trance have passed by like a horse.

Countless smiling faces emerged from the memory, and then spliced, and at this moment, it was the sloppy man in the white robe that was particularly obvious.

Yi Xiaoan shook his head stiffly.

So all the memories were shattered.

No more memories.

So there will be no such thing as sadness.

Yi Xiao'an just said in a calm voice and repeated: "People will die." ”

The short-haired girl in a wide black robe looked down at Luoyang in a condescending posture and said slowly: "Life is suffering, and death is not a relief. ”

This sentence is somewhat ruthless, even a little indifferent.

Therefore, the person who said this must be a ruthless and indifferent person.

Liu Rushi said in a calm voice: "You don't even care about Uncle Bai Chan's death, and naturally you don't care about these people in Luoyang." ”

Yi Xiaoan nodded calmly.

Her gaze was a little blank, and further inside, there was a deep indifference.

"But you still came to Tiansulou. Liu Ru laughed angrily and asked sarcastically, "Since you don't care about these people's lives at all, why do you still come?

The wind is blowing.

The short hair of the black-robed girl was wantonly puffing on the roof of the Tianshu Building.

A wine jug fell on the green tiles, rolled down from the roof of the Tiansulou Building, and turned into a small black dot.

Yi Xiaoan was a little confused, pinching his cuffs with both hands, as if he was struggling with this problem.

Then there was a slight sound of a flask slamming on the floor.

Liu Rushi said sadly: "Those lives are really not important?"

Yi Xiaoan was at a loss and didn't know how to answer.

The owner of the Phoenix Immortal Palace looked at these two people quietly, she didn't open her mouth to break the silence, and she didn't leave. She spread out her palms and revealed the ukiyo-e seal that had cracked from the inside out, waiting for the black-robed girl to answer.

"I ...... I don't know. ”

Yi Xiaoan said with some pain: "Since everyone is going to die, why do you want me to save them? Master will die, and the old fox will also die, and in the end it will be death, isn't death a relief?"

"Wicked. They are all wicked people. ”

The black-robed girl thought of the villain who the master took her to walk the world and saved, and after being saved, she burned more people to death.

What about these people today, and how many wicked people are there?

So a voice in his heart sighed faintly: Are these people worth saving?

She said in a sad voice, "Why did you let me come here, even if I could save them, what if I did?"

It was as if she was asking the person who was teleporting.

It's a pity that there has been no response.

The master of the Phoenix Immortal Palace said softly: "Your master, Su Da Dansheng died in the Sword Shrine. ”

"With him who died in the sword mound, there are also my Northern Wei Fengting Sword Master, as well as the grandmasters of the entire Central Plains, and even the master of the Western Xia Chess Palace who is fighting endlessly with the Northern Wei Dynasty. These people, to a greater or lesser extent, have conflicts of interest, but they still come. ”

Li Yu said this passage, in the eyes of people who have reached a certain level of cultivation and power, may not be a secret.

And this passage just hit Yi Xiaoan's scar.

Liu Confucius has never been in contact with cultivation, and he has never heard of the big rumors about the grandmaster, so he silently held his breath at the moment and listened carefully, afraid of missing a word.

"You said that all life is suffering, I don't practice, I don't know you cultivators, how lonely and lonely you practice to the end. So I don't know, life is hard...... Is this true or not? The master of the Phoenix Immortal Palace said calmly: "But I know that it has only been more than ten years since you opened your spiritual wisdom, and a little girl in her early ten years old, how can you say that life is suffering?"

"You think your life experience is very bleak, your master died for the sake of the world, abandoned you, and has no relatives in the world from now on, right?"

Li Yu slowly put away his palm, held the broken ukiyo-eki, and said in an indifferent voice: "You are now alone, and the relatives around you have passed away one after another, which can be regarded as a bleak life, right?"

Yi Xiaoan was slightly stunned.

The master of the Phoenix Immortal Palace stood up and took a deep breath.

"You said that life is hard......"

"In this world, you are the only one who has no relatives in the world?"

The hostess of Luoyang said in a cold voice: "I don't care what you think, since the three hundred big red lotuses in Luoyang, you have a way to untie them, and you happened to come here and ran into this palace, then there is no room for you to choose." ”