Zhixiang is very beautiful, when she was young, when she was old, even if she was full of white hair and her face was wrinkled, she was still beautiful, she closed her eyes with a smile.

gone, one after another, in this thousand years, one after another.

Whenever a familiar face closes his eyes and leaves the world, Meng Hao's sadness will be much richer, he often laughs miserably, he can seal the sky, but in the face of Luo Tian's curse in his heyday, he is helpless.

Luo Tian's curse is clearly a kind of torture, torturing and killing the people who killed him, watching the changes of the years in loneliness all his life, watching the vicissitudes of life.

This is a tactic, but also a kind of yang strategy, with this technique, with this strategy, when he gradually weakens, but also let his enemies rot from the bottom of their hearts.

Only in this way does Luo Tian seem to have the possibility of victory!

Meng Hao obviously knew this, but he couldn't be cold-blooded, he couldn't ignore it, especially his father-in-law Ke Yunhai was also weak, and when he was about to return to the ruins, Meng Hao cried, he knelt in front of Ke Yunhai's bed, like a child, tears flowed.

"What are you crying about...... can live in the present dynasty for thousands of years, can see you, see nine thoughts, the righteous father is satisfied......" Father Ke looked at Meng Hao lovingly, raised his hand, and stroked Meng Hao's head weakly, the light in his eyes slowly dimmed.

In the past thousand years, while many people have died, the monks of the mountain and sea realm, in this development, there have also been many strong people, especially as the older generation of monks know the curse, they deliberately fade out, and the entire mountain and sea realm has become a new generation of the world.

There was a conquest, and there was an infighting between each other, but under the rules of the mountain and sea realm. It's all kept within a certain range.

The years are still ticking. Take away one after another former mountain and sea repair. Until another thousand years passed, Jizo died.

Before leaving, he took the initiative to find Meng Hao, where Meng Hao was, he looked at Xu Qing, looked at Meng Hao, and his old face showed rare kindness.

That night. He was in ruins.

Then there is grandfather, grandfather, Fan Dong'er, and Meng Hao's clansmen, friends, and their return to the ruins is like a knife stabbing in Meng Hao's heart.

Xu Qing's hair, at this time, all turned white, the reason why she has not returned to the ruins. It was because Meng Hao fed her his own blood full of vitality every day.

But she was old and withered. can only lie on the bed, but her eyes are always gentle, staring at Meng Hao, it seems that she can't see enough for a lifetime.

But she is not dissatisfied, she is very satisfied, the only thing she regrets about these thousands of years of companionship is that she did not give birth to a child for Meng Hao, not that she doesn't want to, but that she doesn't want to.

She didn't want her children to suffer from this curse......

The long river of years, gradually flowing, another thousand years have passed, the number of deaths, reached an unprecedented, this thousand years, countless older generation of monks, all returned to the ruins one after another, participated in the mountain and sea battles of the year, still existing at this moment, is already insignificant.

Even Shui Dongliu, after persevering for thousands of years, still closed his eyes, before he died, he smiled, he gave Meng Hao a jade slip, pressed the jade slip tightly in Meng Hao's hand, Shui Dongliu's eyes showed wisdom.

"Remember...... After reading it, I kept it in mind and crushed it, which was deduced by the old man...... Hope to break the curse!"

Meng Hao took the jade slip, took away the soul seed of the water flowing eastward, and sent it to the iceberg, after reading the jade slip, he crushed it, and in the depths of his eyes, he showed his persistence.

Time wandered again, and some of the few people who were still struggling slowly couldn't support it, and Shouyuan was cut off, only here was the ancestor of the backer, which chose to sleep, so that the time it supported was infinitely pulled.

Hundreds of years later, one of Meng Hao's close relatives passed away.

She is Fang Yu, Meng Hao's sister, Sun Hai's wife, the two of them have supported them for a long time, but after watching their children die from generation to generation, their hearts are already hurt to the extreme.

When the last of their favorite juniors also closed their eyes, the old Fang Yu took Sun Hai's hand, and the couple returned to the ruins together.

Meng Hao took away their soul seeds, stood there silently, remembered a lot of past events, towards the scenes of the year, towards his sister's protection of himself, unconsciously, tears were in his eyes, for a long time, his father and mother were on the side, equally sad, tears were hazy.

"I'm sure I'll let you reincarnate...... Turn it on again!" Meng Hao said silently in his heart, word by word.

Six hundred years after the death of Meng Hao's sister and brother-in-law, in the entire mountain and sea realm, those people still existed, except for Xu Qing and Meng Hao's fathers and mothers, there were only a few, one was Wang Youcai, the other was a little fat man, Dong Hu, and Dan Ghost, and Chu Yuyan who didn't want to wake up.

Everything else has been returned to the ruins, and the soul seed has been taken away by Meng Hao.

Xu Qing barely existed because of Meng Hao's blood, Meng Hao's father and mother fused with the mountain and sea butterflies, so it lasted for a long time, Dong Hu insisted because of that magical bead, as for the master Dan ghost, it itself is transformed by an elixir, so it can still be supported.

The first to be unable to support it was Wang Youcai, in this year, in the vicissitudes of laughter, Shou Yuan dissipated, and his death made Meng Hao's heart here be penetrated since then, looking at Wang Youcai's soul seed, putting it in the iceberg, Meng Hao's tears flowed again.

Compared with Wang Youcai, what stinged Meng Hao's heart the most was...... Little fat man.

He and the little fat man, who are brothers for life, stepped into the path of cultivation together, and came to this day together, when the little fat man was dying, he was no longer fat, the whole person was as thin as a skeleton, all his wives and concubines were gone one after another, and his children were also one step ahead of him.

He lay there silently, looking at Meng Hao beside him, wanting to laugh, but he had no strength.

"His grandmother's ...... Meng Hao, kill Luo Tian for me...... You must win, when the time comes, I will rely on you to unlock the curse and let me enter reincarnation to awaken the memories of my previous life......" When the little fat man swallowed his last breath, he suddenly roared, and after bursting all his strength at once, he closed his eyes.

This year, Meng Hao's face had some more wrinkles.

Compared with the mountains and seas, on the vast stars, this kind of death is also continuing, but because the cause and effect between them and Meng Hao is not deep, it is not obvious, as for those who have deep cause and effect, because of the strength of their own cultivation, even if Shouyuan has an end, the time has not yet come.

If they can transcend, the curse is on them, and it cannot be broken. (To be continued.) )