Chapter 163: Burial

The boy was mute, he couldn't speak, and his way of venting his anger was to give it a low, intermittent roar.

That night, he used that broadsword to kill the powerful family in the town, without sparing any life, and the grass was completely eradicated. He then set the mansion on fire, illuminating the town until dawn.

At the height of the fire, the mute boy had dragged his sword out of town, and through the woods back to the mountainside, knocking his head a few times to the uninscribed tombstone.

He Yi had witnessed all this, and he could probably guess some of the experiences of the teenager. He couldn't communicate with the teenager, so he couldn't enlighten. But he believes that this young man, who can do much better than Jiang Cen who he patiently guided with his own understanding, is a person who can withstand any wind and rain.

After worshipping the tomb, the mute boy climbed to the top of the mountain, and under the clear sky, he looked at the earth below. With his gaze, He Yi also relived the heroic feeling of seeing the mountains at a glance, and his heart was a little broadened.

The mute boy stood at the top of the hill for a moment, but he hesitated and did not know where to go. He Yi seemed to feel his confusion, which was a kind of person who was not deeply involved in the world, and was at a loss in the face of the vast world.

At dusk, the boy was finally gone. He flew above the clouds and galloped southwest. In the afterglow of the setting sun, the boy seemed to want to look up to the sky and howl, but the sound he could make was still intermittent.

For the monks in the foundation building period, the Cangming Star is still very large. It took a day and a night for the young Edgeworth to finally see the blue sea.

In fact, it is just a strait, a narrow body of water that separates two continents. He Yi was very familiar with it, because he once sat on Mount Paektu and watched the sea and fish and birds for more than 20,000 days and nights.

Seeing this sea area again, he can't help but think of the girl he saved at sea back then. Just like the life trajectory of fish and birds, Jiang Cen was originally just an ordinary girl, not much different from others. And he, an outsider, used his own strength to fish the fish out of the water and changed her fate.

No matter how many times he thinks about it, the regret and guilt have never faded, but will only become more and more profound as his understanding of life deepens. But he didn't have the magic power to reverse time and space, and he was doomed to the past that could not be repeated, so whether it was right or wrong at the beginning, it could only become a memory, and could not be changed.

At dusk again, the dumb boy Edgeworth crossed the strait and arrived at Baiyizhou, the south. Maybe it was the will of God, when the young man Zhenyuan ran out and stopped to rest, the place where he landed was precisely the Baitou Mountain where He Yiku had sit.

Although the next day has passed, Baekdu Mountain has not changed at all, but Dongjudu below has become much more prosperous, and the settlement area has nearly doubled, and it has become like a medium-sized town. He Yi used other people's eyes to see the scenery he had seen countless times, and his heart rippled, and a little feeling came spontaneously.

The young man meditated on the top of the mountain and rested all night to recover the consumed true yuan mana, and then descended the mountain at dawn and walked along the official road.

Probably because he is mute, this teenager is very introverted. Although he could write, he never asked for directions, but he kept walking, and when he reached the fork in the road, he stopped and waited for other passers-by to pass first, judging from the way others dressed and the content of the conversation.

Although a long time has passed, he still remembers the road he walked by the young man. Back then, he rode a horse with Jiang Cen, who looked like a girl, and the other end of the road was naturally the Three Banyan Village of the day, and now the Cangming Sect.

A person who already has the Immortal Cultivation Method still wants to go to another sect, is he going to study, or is he going to fight?

Soon, He Yi knew the answer.

He's looking for death!

The dumb boy traveled a long way, thousands of miles from Dongtu to Baiyizhou, and as soon as he arrived at the gate of the Cangming Sect, he drew his sword and attacked a disciple of the Cangming Sect guarding the gate!

Cangming Sect is no longer what it used to be, the magnificent marble gate, the flat sword dance Changping, and the two huge Zhenzong spirit beasts are not what He Yi had when he left. In front of the powerful Cangming Sect, the dumb boy who had just built the foundation was not an opponent at all, and after only three or five moves, he was taken down by the two disciples guarding the door and sent to the sect master of the Cangming Sect.

He Yi, the sect leader of the Cangming Sect, also knew that it was the girl who washed his face with a spell and stabbed him with a sword, Jiang Cen's adopted daughter Jiang Li.

I haven't seen her for many years, Jiang Li has gone from a young girl to a gentle woman with decent manners and grace and generosity. Her temperament seemed to be very gentle, so even if the dumb boy attacked the disciples at the door, she didn't get angry, but just asked the boy with a faint smile about his origin and intentions.

The mute boy naturally didn't reply, and in addition to being introverted, he was also stubborn, and he didn't mean to respond to Jiang Li at all. After asking to no avail, a deacon suggested killing the young man, but Jiang Li did not approve, but just asked the disciple to temporarily take the young man into custody and personally took the broadsword.

He Yi's gaze followed the dumb boy to the prison of Cangming Sect, and three more days passed quietly. This dream has grown so long that it scares him.

Three days later, Jiang Li personally came to the prison with the broadsword. She didn't come for interrogation, nor did she come to kill, but to let the boy go, and gave him back the sword, along with another sword. A slender and beautiful green jade sword.

The dumb boy's gaze lingered on the two swords for a long, long time before he came back to his senses under the reminder of the disciples of the Cangming Sect, bowed to Jiang Li, and left the Cangming Sect.

After leaving the Cangming Sect, He Yi's gaze once again galloped in the sky with the young man. Soon after, he returned to the eastern lands, to the mountain where he had received the secret of eternal life, and dug a new grave next to the tomb where he had no belonging, and buried both swords in it.

Next to the nameless tombstone is a new tombstone, and it is also blank.

The flying sword was buried, and the time was dusk again. The dumb boy looked at the two tombstones, and was stunned for a long time, and He Yi's consciousness finally began to loosen, and the young man's vision gradually disappeared in his perception.

The long dream was about to wake up, but the things in his heart did not dissipate. The grave where the sword is buried seems to be a story, a story of a young man who buried the sword in an era, and it may have just begun. He sees the beginning, but he can't see the end, like a fellow traveler who accompanies him all the way, and one day he will be separated by the difference in the end.

He couldn't guess the story or the follow-up story, but he didn't have to guess so much, he just made a note that he had experienced a period of time with the mute boy in his dream, and that was enough.

When I wake up, my consciousness finally belongs to my body again.

He Yi sat up and found that the sky was already dark, and this was the elegant jade pavilion. He had returned to the Hanging Mountain, back to the Clear Snow Valley.

The long dream made him still a little dazed after waking up, but the perception of the body's feedback told him that everything was fine, no illness or harm, and he hadn't slept for a long time or a short time.

It seems that his body is well taken care of in his sleep, and he even feels a little fatter. I don't know if Lori's girl is taking care of him personally, or if there are subordinates sent by the dustless boy to help.

At this moment, Lori is sitting at the end of the bed with her eyes closed, her delicate appearance almost blending in with the jade house, and it is impossible to tell whether she is a real person or a flawless statue.

Not wanting to disturb her, He Yi stepped lightly on the bed, and then was stunned to find that just four feet away, there was a dark golden metal egg on the jade table!

The metal egg was about four inches in size, and its whole body exuded a faint dull golden luster, and from time to time a wisp of golden electricity would flash, revealing an extraordinary aura.

It's not the first time he's seen such a scene, that metallic egg is an existence he's been looking forward to! That's Xiao Yi, it's actually evolved!

This time the evolution seems to be even more remarkable than before, and there is even a faint golden current on the surface of the metal egg. Does this mean that when the number of stars above the little one's head reaches six, it will also undergo some kind of great metamorphosis?

Perhaps, it is about to transform!

Thinking of this, He Yi, who had just woken up, suddenly became a little excited.

Xiao Yi has been with him for so long, but he has never said a word to him, if he can transform into a shape, what will the little guy say in the first sentence? And what will it look like?

Intuitively, He Yi thinks that Xiao Yi, who often has a small temper, should be a child, younger than Lori, only five or six years old!

Walking over to the table, he couldn't help but smile as he took a closer look at the palm-sized metal ant egg.

The acquaintances I know are getting stronger and stronger, Qian Yao and Yun Qi have broken through one after another, and even Lin Yanzhi's freak is already a king. Although he was almost, he was about to reach the realm of heavenly immortals. When Xiao Yi transforms and he survives the catastrophe, the future road should be much better. Although there is King Xun's mountain in front of him, such rapid growth also makes He Yi gradually feel that in fact, the king is not so far away, maybe after a fairy year, he will also have the strength to resist the king!

"You're awake. ”

Lori's worried voice came from behind her, the little girl jumped directly from the bed, sat on the table and looked down at him carefully, frowned at the slender willow eyebrows, and asked, "How do you feel, do you feel uncomfortable after sleeping for so long?"

It's a nice feeling that someone cares. He Yi smiled, pinched her little hand, and replied, "It's okay, it's just that if you sleep for too long, you may become a little stupid." Girl, during the time I was asleep, did you eat two people's meals every time?"

Lori pursed her lips and said unhappily: "When I was in Dongzong, there were only fruits, and after you came back, you slept for a long time, and I couldn't eat it." ”