The things of the years may give people just a kind of endless emotion and helpless sighs, whether we can persist to the end or not, we are worthy of ourselves, whether it is for the original dream or the final pursuit, maybe we have tried our best, maybe we have to wait for just waiting for the lonely and old rickety figure at the end of countless glorious legends to come to you......

He was always accustomed to being alone, accustomed to spending every familiar day, every night, every moment in this endless solitude, falling asleep and waking up, waking up and falling asleep in the endless emptiness and exhaustion, the years so repeatedly, the alternation of day and night, the cycle of night and day...... Looking at a bleak and lonely night twenty years ago, he and his closest relatives began the years of exile, and on the seventh night of the escape, his sister-in-law added a male to their suffering family, which made his eldest brother feel a lot of pride but also a lot of emotion......

"This baby is really ...... I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, and it's a boy!"

"Hehe......" A young voice smiled inexplicably bitterly, he looked up at the almost dark night sky, and buried the pain in his heart deep in the misty eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Although I am a generation of demon gods, I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I don't know whether to take this name for my son!"

"Big brother ......" The young man wanted to speak and stopped, which couldn't help but make the middle-aged man feel slightly strange, so he said that his eyes shifted to this young brother of his own, he was only less than seventeen or eighteen years old, but he had intelligence that did not match his age.

He was silent for a moment: "The son in the suffering must be the will of heaven, and he must become an infinite weapon one day, but this road is as difficult as the eldest brother's demon god road, even far more than the eldest brother, and it seems that it has already been destined for fate, and I have a very strong intuition for this kind of intuition!"

"Thinking about being born and dying for so many years, I have never frowned, I really can't see my lifeblood here......" A deep voice sounded, and inexplicable sorrow and irrepressible excitement hit his heart, which made the middle-aged man a little inexplicably excited.

"The eldest brother doesn't need to worry about what name his nephew will choose, it's better to let my younger brother and I take this half-name for the eldest brother......"

The middle-aged man looked at the ragged young man with interest, and he seemed to have something in mind.

"This is the seventh night of our death, and we are exactly seven of us with our nephews, this night of death of seven deaths......" The young man looked at the endless darkness in the distance and sighed, "It seems that all this is the irreversible providence!"

"Seven nights?" The middle-aged man seemed to have injected a breath of fresh blood into his body, which made him even more inexplicably excited.

And the one who named Qiye was his uncle Tianxi, the man who existed like a demon, the boy who was full of sorrow and sorrow all his life......

I still remember the moment when I was separated from my beloved woman, as if it was just yesterday, so clear but so vague, but this farewell is more than 20 years, or even longer, who can experience such a cold loneliness and waiting, it is so long. Maybe what he is waiting for is just the endless sadness and loneliness at the moment when he leaves, because at this time he has completely lost all the light that once belonged to him, and he has also lost an arm and has become a real waste. Although he always misses his beloved and beloved person, this endless abyss canyon, like a bottomless hell, completely locks his body and mind, making him like an eagle bird that has lost its wings, even if he has all kinds of pride, unless it is a death, he can completely get rid of such ruthless shackles, or become a demon again, and go to the sky, or like his eldest brother who stands up to the sky, he will deliver his flesh and blood to heaven and earth, and become a flame man who shocks all directions, and let his thoughts burn his body to the fullest, until he collapses and turns into a burst of pain and despair......

"Immersed in the deception of the world without love, a lifetime of sorrow, born with tears...... We'll see each other again, baby, even if it's death!" At the moment when he turned around and left, his uncompetitive tears were like a meteor rain that crossed the sky, and he kept talking, but he didn't hide it at all, let the tears run wild, whether it was a farewell to the peerless cry, or the unknown earth-shattering battle, he had no choice, and after separating from his beloved, everything seemed to be unimportant, because in the end, his eldest brother turned into a flame man, and he also fought hard, and finally was outnumbered and trapped in this endless abyss, and the emotions of longing were like ghosts tormenting his consciousness all the time, making him wake up like a dream, and let him grow old decades early......

A farewell has been in a hurry, what year we met, no matter whether it is sad or sad, and the return date is vast, this relationship is enough to shock the whole world and the eternal world......

For more than 20 years, Zuo Si'er has long been accustomed to the boring life of eating fasting and reciting Buddha, and the passage of time has told her too many helpless things, but she still fantasizes in her heart that that person is still alive, and one day in the future will miraculously appear in front of her, hugging her tightly in her arms, and teardropping each other at that moment......

But she has waited for most of this good time in her life, but the person she is waiting for has still not appeared again, maybe he is dead, or some other president, but why has he never appeared again, maybe he is really dead, but in her heart, he firmly believes that he is still alive, that demon-like man, that is the ultimate legend that belongs to him, she loves her beloved lover, tears -

A dream for a thousand years, a tear for a thousand years, born with tears!

He wandered out like a ghost for many years, and almost no one knew his life or death, except for one person, his master ghost cry! Maybe he committed an unforgivable sin when he was young, and the moment when his friend didn't cry the sword of the stars passed through his chest, he remembered every expression on the other party's face in his heart, it was a resolute but melancholy face, his eyes were like two black pearls in the night, flashing with an incomparably sharp and wise light, which made people's hearts flutter, at that moment, an inexplicable pain completely swallowed his lonely body, and his body did not have any struggle, it fell like a stake in a pool of hot blood, and the hot blood stained his entire face, and that feeling was so real。

But by the time he woke up, it had already been three months later, and his name had already been erased from this world, and the crow-

The names of him and Xingchen once made many wicked people in the Demon God Continent frightened, and from the moment he fell, everything has long been gone, and it has already become the dust in the long river of history, and how many moments of birth and death are still vivid, as if it was just yesterday, but it has been long gone......

Except for the ghost crying, no one knows the real reason why he left the undercurrent, when he received the task, there was no doubt or entanglement, for people like them, any task assigned to them by the undercurrent, even if it is to abandon life and death, they must do their best to complete, but this time the task is extremely arduous, and it seems to be so simple and easy, that is, to investigate a historical unsolved case more than ten years ago, that is, to find the whereabouts of that demon-like man, tears of heaven!

For this reason, he had to deceive his brothers and sisters who were born and died, staged a heartbreaking bitter plan, and completely deceived the whole world, since ancient times, such a mysterious thing as strategy and strategy is not something that their kind of people can easily understand, just carrying a difficult mission, and this mission is far from being as simple as the world imagines, of course, looking for the whereabouts of the tears of heaven is to complete Zuo Si'er's wish for many years, and it is also a heart disease, but in this vast world, where to start, after all, there are very few people who really know the truth, unless they get the help of Guiguzi, a master in the world, it can be thousands of years since ancient times, Guiguzi is just an endless legend......

There is always a trace of flaws and traces in everything, no matter how difficult and arduous the task in this world is, it is insignificant in the eyes of the undercurrent, because people like them are born for a special mission, and only this most difficult task has fallen on him alone, which means that in almost all the years in the future, he will go on the road alone, and there will be no help from the most powerful legion in the Demon God Realm......