There is no nail in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year.

In the blink of an eye, twelve years have passed.

Even if Li Shidao, a little butterfly who should not appear in the world of "Fengyun", can when he deliberately reins in his deeds and conceals the eyes and ears of those who have a heart, what should come will always come, and nothing has changed much.

Twelve years ago, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun started a shocking final battle, and both fell off the cliff. Nie Feng finally returned to his kind nature, while Bu Jingyun fell into the river, not knowing life and death.

As Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun faded out of the rivers and lakes one after another, Wulin entered a short period of peace. However, soon, this rare "peace" was broken, and martial arts thieves emerged in an endless stream, making power in various places, fish and meat villagers, and all major factions were bent on grabbing territory and fighting, and the grudges and grudges on the rivers and lakes gradually rose to help grow.

Twelve years have passed.

The sun hung in the sky, the mountains were staggered, the scenery was beautiful, and a light and shadow suddenly flew out from the belly of the mountain that collapsed twelve years ago.

The light and shadow swirled slightly in mid-air, and then turned into a figure, falling down in the air, the body as if it were light, and the feet fell on the sparkling water.

It was Li Shidao who had been in retreat in the Lingyun Cave for another twelve years!

His appearance shows that he has officially set foot in this chaotic world.

The breeze blows from the river, the heavy water vapor makes people have a feeling of wetness, and the turbulent water flows endlessly from one end to the other, but when it is near the Leshan Giant Buddha, it will slow down, as if it is really suppressed by the Giant Buddha.

"It's finally time to act. Then," Li Shidao looked relaxed and laughed in a low voice, "Let's go and meet Bu Jingyun who has lost his memory first." ”

The toes lightly touched the surface of the water, and the figure instantly turned into a black lightning, and rushed to the villages near the river, its speed was extremely fast, ordinary people could not see the trajectory of his actions at all, and he had broken through the speed of sound, and what was even more amazing was that he did not cause the "sound barrier" after breaking through the speed of sound.

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More than ten days later, Li Shidao easily found Beishui Village, a small fishing village adjacent to the sea.

Originally, with his skills after another twelve years of retreat, it would not take him so long to find this small fishing village, but this time he was actually not the real him, and he could not be as powerful as the main body for nature.

With the help of the source of 10,000 words obtained in the "Heavenly Crying Sutra", and then the various magical martial arts seen in the Nine Voids and Unbounded, as well as his own deep foundation, he simply raised the martial arts of the Daoless Crazy Heaven to an unbelievable level, condensed the body with true qi, turned into qi to form, formed a body, and infused consciousness with "He Shengdu", and then created a body that was not much different from the entity.

However, due to the lack of foundation and knowledge, the avatar he created could not withstand too much power, and the maximum limit was the first layer of the body, and he could not use a variety of martial arts with different attributes at the same time like the main body.

Although there is only one layer of ontological strength, but now Li Shidao's skill is so strong, he not only cultivates in the strongest spiritual vein in Shenzhou, but also uses the fire qilin's essence to improve his own strength, and the strength of one layer is enough to laugh at the world.

Beishui Village.

An ordinary small fishing village next to the sea.

However, the most unusual and easy to find is the statue of the towering step.

This stone statue is cast on a hill not far from the sea, surrounded by green trees, very delicate, you can clearly see the sea not far away from the open field of vision, and you can smell the fishy smell from the sea in the breeze blowing in your face.

The statue is about two feet high on the base, Bu Jingyun is holding a peerless sword, the cloak is slanted on the shoulder, looking coldly into the distance, his eyes seem to be staring at the end of the sea and sky, his cloud-like curls seem to be about to float with the wind, and his appearance is subtle, showing how superb the craftsmanship of the caster of this statue is.

Li Shidao stopped here, staring at this stone statue, compared with the steps of the stunned clouds when he saw him in the Lingyun Cave in a hurry, the demeanor of this statue was colder and cooler, as if to show that this is the real "Grim Reaper who does not cry".

The sun is setting.

Li Shidao's mind suddenly moved, and he disappeared into the green shade not far away, hiding it.

I saw a man in green clothes with curly hair, bringing his family to this statue.

This curly-haired man supported the beautiful woman in a purple shirt beside him, her clothes looked very shabby compared to the rich and noble, and there was no sign of elaborate makeup on her face, but this undisguised elegance made people unconsciously shine, and she felt that she looked pure and refined.

Her eyes were clear, as if they were a mountain spring, so clear that they were refreshing, but if you looked closely, you would find that her pupils were deep but unfocused, and did not change naturally with the surrounding scene, for the simple reason that she could not see.

The two were accompanied by a pair of children. The eldest was a boy, about ten years old, but his expression was very indifferent, as if he had seen through the world, and the younger one was a girl, with her yellowish hair tied into a few small braids, and she was very cute in pink and jade.

This man is the amnesiac Bu Jingyun, now named Zhuo Shan, the woman is his wife obtained from amnesia, named Zi Ning, the eldest son is called Zhuo Tian, and the youngest daughter Zhuo Ting.

The family of four was happy, talking and laughing, and slowly walked to the stone statue of the clouds.

The amnesiac Bu Jingyun said softly: "Ning, this is the statue of Bu Jingyun that you often talk about and respect very much." ”

Zhuo Ting looked at the stone statue, then at her father, and suddenly exclaimed curiously: "Dad......! It seems to ......"

"It's very similar to my father!" Zhuo Tian said indifferently and said it for his sister.

"This is a pair of children who are in shock, sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs!" Li Shidao looked at the family of four from a distance, and paid special attention to Zhuo Tian and Zhuo Ting.

These two little guys have inherited the outstanding talent for martial arts, and if they can be guided and taught by famous masters, their future achievements will be limitless.

And Li Shidao also saw when he was observing, Zhuo Tian, this little guy, has already learned swordsmanship from others, although the grade of the exercises is not high, but this kid has already entered the house, and his martial arts attainments are comparable to some adults who are not in the stream.

On the other side, after hearing his son's words, Bu Jingyun shook his head and smiled: "How come? Bu Jingyun is a martial arts legend, how can an ordinary person like me be similar to Bu Jingyun?"

He stretched out his arm and hugged his wife in his arms, reached out and rubbed the top of his son and daughter's heads, and said softly: "However, I am finally a little better than him, because I am happier than him, at least I have a good wife and a pair of good children." ”

Then he said, "The sun is going down, so let's go down before dark." ”

Zhuo Ting shook her mother's hand and shouted coquettishly: "Okay, father, mother, I want to eat roast beef with sauce tonight!"

"It's so gluttonous!"

Just talking and laughing, the family of four slowly left the hillside, the red sunset shone down obliquely from a distance, and the shadows of the four people were long and stretched on the hillside, the sea breeze was blowing, and the wild grass was swaying with the wind.

Looking at the figures of the four people getting farther and farther away, he clearly heard the voices of the four people in his ears, and suddenly remembered the ending of the four people in the comics, Li Shidao couldn't help but feel slightly melancholy, "This is probably the person who can't help himself in the rivers and lakes......"