The prodigal son feather walked very easily, and did not take a single corpse with him like Bei Harvest.

A smile is interspersed among the mountains, but the mood is not very good.

Saved a group of stray dogs, gave them safety, fed them the best, and allowed them to continue, but unfortunately they were bitten when they came, and their mood definitely didn't get better.

Hatred, especially the great hatred that pours on the sky, will always make people desperate and desperate, like a barrier, which makes people involuntarily.

Prodigal Ziyu doesn't blame them, they do what is right. Because the prodigal son Yu himself will also have obstacles, and he will also have involuntary self-determination, and he will always do something that is right.

Luckily, the prodigal son Yu quietly admired the sea of flowers in front of him, blooming very beautifully, it is rare to encounter so many epiphanyes at once, quietly showing his own beauty under the stars, dotted stars, dotted stars, heaven and earth reflect each other. Under the reflection of the bright moon, like a beauty under the moon, graceful and delicate, swaying in the wind.

White, white is flawless, represents goodness and beauty, and is the spirit of the world.

Beautiful things are always short-lived, so people are desperate to pursue and reminisce. Everyone wants to grasp beauty, but it will always make him overflow between his fingers, and Prodigal Ziyu is no exception.

The epiphany is beautiful, so it is also short-lived, blooming in an instant, and withering in an instant. Looking at those dying beauties, they are gradually yellowing and gradually passing away. The prodigal son Yu gently stretched out his right hand to grab it, and there was anxiety and helplessness in his stunned eyes, as well as a hint of beauty.

Helpless and anxious, he can never keep the beauty in his heart, and can only watch all the beauty pass away in front of his eyes. He is powerless, and the great power of the Great Dao is fair.

What's even more sad is that the prodigal son found that his heart actually gushed out with beauty, more beautiful than the blooming epiphany, it turns out that life is so beautiful and desirable at the moment of passing. He found that he gradually began to appreciate the beauty of death, death is more beautiful than life, it turns out that this is the feeling of being involuntarily.

After watching the beauty gradually disappear and fall into a dead silence again, the prodigal son Yu waved his hand lightly and said:

"Come out, Xiao Yi. ”

It was like speaking into the air, whispering softly.

A flawless figure quietly appeared behind the prodigal son and said:

"Childe. ”

Very concise, very respectful, that ephedra is his heaven, he is the one who worships the heavens. There was nothing else in his life but heaven.

The prodigal son Yu said: "I have wronged you, with your ability, you should have shocked the Three Realms and made a name for yourself." ”

Xiao Yi is also ephedra, but he is even more flawless than white, because he is a very pure person, and he just wants to imitate his heaven forever.

"Following behind Childe is Xiao B's happiest moment, without Childe there would be no Xiao B. Xiao Yi said with a smile, Prodigal Ziyu will always smile, and he will always smile.

The prodigal son said: "People should have their own pursuits, although I saved you and taught you, we are the closest, so I hope you become a piece of heaven yourself." ”

Xiao Yi said: "My pursuit is to become the shadow of Childe and follow Childe forever." ”

Exactly the same look and smile.

Prodigal Ziyu smiled helplessly: "Only by stepping out of my back can you become a real person." ”

Xiao Yi also smiled helplessly: "It's a pity that Xiao Yi is not a person, just a shadow." ”

The prodigal son said: "I really can't help you, I just happened to have something to help me run." ”

Xiao Yi said: "Childe, you command." ”

The prodigal son Yu said: "You help me go to the Supreme Constant Melting Heaven and tell the Supreme Constant Melting God to tell him to destroy the things I gave him for safekeeping." ”

As he spoke, he took out an object and handed it to Xiao Yi and said, "Give this to him, it is my thank you gift, this is something I got from Taiqing Dachitian with great difficulty." ”

Xiao Yi took the jade bottle in his hand and said worriedly: "Childe, you have really decided, this ......"

Prodigal Ziyu smiled: "Xiao Yi, this is the first time you have put forward your own ideas, which is very rare. ”

Xiao Yi said anxiously: "Childe, I'll do it right away." ”

Prodigal Ziyu waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, I know you are worried about me, so you make me even more happy." ”

Xiao Yi said: "Xiao Yi will never again." ”

The prodigal son said: "You are always like this, I know what you think." Since they are no longer ripe, there is no need for me to spend the cost to raise them. The Piercing Chest Clan, who failed me, I don't blame them. The revenge of exterminating the clan will always make people forget everything to revenge, so that people can't help themselves, no matter how great the kindness can't stop it, as long as they can take revenge, they can be desperate.

I also lose my mind, I will be desperate, I will not be able to help myself, I don't blame them, but I can't keep them, and they have no value to continue to exist. ”

Xiao Yi listened quietly and forcibly stopped interjecting. He knew that Childe was just talking, and Childe knew that he would never say a word, as long as he carried it out.

The prodigal son Yu then smiled and said: "Xiao Yi, have I changed, childe?" Hehe, they did everything for revenge, and they failed me. I can only take revenge and let them down. I can't say that I live up to it, I gave them everything, gave them hope to live, and now I just take back what I gave, and I don't owe anyone. ”

The laughter is very slow, the tone is also very slow, laughing until the eyes are red, it is a tangled laugh, it is a guilty laugh.

After laughing for a long time, he stopped, quietly looked at the sea of flowers that had withered, and said lightly:

"Death actually gave me a beautiful feeling, this dry piece is so beautiful, much more beautiful than that flash of brilliance, the beauty makes me intoxicated. After all, they and I are masters and servants, so I also give them the most beautiful everything, there is nothing like the destruction of the clan, sending out the most brilliant beauty, handing over the most beautiful value, and it is not in vain for my efforts, and can compensate me a little. ”

Xiao Yi said: "Son, you ......"

The prodigal son Yu smiled faintly: "I'm fine, hatred will make people distort, and I will also have times when I am distorted." Even if it's twisted, I'm laughing and twisting. Even if I fall into boundless sin, I still laugh and enjoy it. Even with endless sadness and hatred, I will keep laughing, because only I can keep laughing. ”

The prodigal son feather is smiling, smiling with tears, holding his hands with a pale smile, smiling at the silent sea of grass, smiling at everything.

He will also be involuntarily, smiling involuntarily, waving his hand and saying, "Xiaoyi, you go, I'll be quiet alone." ”

Xiao Yi didn't say a word, slowly turned around, and a line of hot tears rolled down, going into the distance, going to the Supreme Constant Rongtian.

Feeling Xiao Yi's departure, the prodigal son Yu also left tears and smiled. The more you flow, the longer you laugh. The prodigal son feather will always smile, so it will always flow, and it will flow to the heart in front of people.

People's hearts are the most difficult to control, the thirty-six remnants of the Chest Piercing Country did not control their hearts, and the prodigal son Yu could not control the hearts of others, nor could he control his own hearts.

The uncontrollable consequence is destruction, the country of the chest destroys itself, and the prodigal son can not destroy himself, because he still has to laugh and go on, so he can only destroy others.

Everyone has a demon in their heart, not a demon of the netherworld, but a demon in the heart, a demon hidden in the deepest part of the heart. The prodigal son also has a demon in his heart, and the demon he hides is hidden very deeply, deeper than everyone else.

Because the prodigal feather can hide it even deeper, and only release it when needed, hundreds of years of torture have already put him in control. Whether sad or dead, he can smile at any time and forever.

Only in a place where no one will let the demon in his heart come out and breathe through the wind, he is the prodigal son, an unrestrained, chic and comfortable son.

Crying and laughing, tired and lying down and continuing to cry and laugh until the dawn comes.

It was quiet, only crying and laughing.

Da Luotian, Doufu is going to be much more lively.

The seats are full of friends, there are fine wines and delicacies, and there are also graceful and light dancing palace laves, pushing cups and changing lamps, noisy and noisy.

In the harmony of the guests and hosts, Di Yi's expression was not good-looking, his face was cold, and he was also smiling.

No matter how cold you are, you have to laugh, no matter how angry you are, no matter how ugly your face is, you have to laugh. That's why he laughs ugly, because he is the emperor, and he will always be loving and benevolent, and he will love all sentient beings.