Dawn came, but Ji Fei's eyes could reach it, but it was still cold.

He climbed high and looked into the distance, holding the gradually cold body of the butterfly in his arms, and the vast ahead, destined that in his life, he would forever enter the darkness and become a generation of yin.

"You are leaving me one by one..."Ji Fei said to himself, Liu Yue'e is like this, Jianchen is like this, and now, Huadie is still like this.

Alone, he walked forward.

"Yoshiro, tonight, your heart belongs to me alone, okay?"

In the void, it seems that the poignant face of the butterfly has been transformed, and he looks at Ji Fei beautifully in the sky.

Ji Fei muttered, reached out to grab it, but there was nothing, and no one could hear what he was saying.

The butterfly gradually became cold, and Ji Fei's expression became more and more dull.

"Blame me for all this—I'm late, weishenme, you're going to be so stupid?!" Ji Fei looked at the empty void, his face cold and crystalline.

When Huadie was promised by Shen Tiannu, after waiting for Ji Fei hopelessly, she chose to die.

On the day she got married, when she visited the church, she drank the chronic poison of the world... But unexpectedly, Ji Fei's figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

It was a surprise, and I felt that the butterfly made people by providence, and after a crazy night with Ji Fei, it was finally Xiang Xiaoyu who died.

At this moment, the scene of her life appeared in front of Ji Fei's eyes.

No wonder, her behavior is so strange, different from the past.

"No, it was the Valley of Despair that forced you to death!"

Ji Fei smiled coldly, a trace of blood involuntarily left on the corner of his mouth, he gritted his silver teeth, held the sachet of the butterfly with both hands tightly, and turned around to look north.

The north wind was bleakly howling, blowing his full head of gray hair!

In this world, it is difficult for him... Only the endless bloody killing can dissolve the hatred in his heart.

In the past two hundred years, his cultivation has finally reached the early stage of the Yuan Infant period from the late Jindan period, but he has also lost a lot.

Ji Fei's head full of white hair, staring coldly at this vast world, in the face of life and death, personal liliang is too ethereal and empty... Only by preaching, only by becoming an immortal, only by becoming a generation of Yin Si, independent of the six realms, can we get rid of this cycle of life and death.

"Butterfly, don't worry, one day, everything will be fine, won't you?"

Ji Fei hid her body, and then stepped out.

In his hand, he held a sachet tightly, exuding a faint fragrance, like the figure of a butterfly, and never left.

Hua Butterfly just left, and before leaving, he left him a sachet.

"May this sachet accompany you well in your life..."

Her voice echoed in Ji Fei's ears.

Ji Fei's expression smiled sadly, "Haha... Haha!" His laughter echoed through the nine heavens and ten earths, and when the beasts in the forest heard this, they all moved and fled.

......

A few months later, in front of the Huang Yan Sect.

Ji Fei had white hair all over his head, and his face was cold, without the slightest expression of emotion.

He, in these months, has penetrated the love of this world, and when you are not beyond life and death, you do not deserve to have everything!

Because, life and death will take everything away from you, no matter what it is... Your loved ones, your lovers, your lovers.

For months, Ji Fei's heart has always been surging with an irrepressible impulse... A rage is a red face, kill the Valley of Despair, and flatten it!

But the only remaining reason told him that the dead were gone, and the survivors remained.

Right now, Yun Yun is in the cage, and he has to save it.

......

In Huang Yanzong, on top of a secluded pavilion, a graceful lady figure, looking into the distance by the railing, looking at the rise and fall of Huang Yanzong in the past four hundred years.

Back then, the familiar scenes had already dissipated like smoke.

Chiyangzi died, and was refined into a bronze armor corpse by his own master Tianxuanzi, and Zuihou fell in Huangyandashijie.

Her senior brother Tianjizi is missing, and along with Tianxuanzi and junior brother Chunyangzi... Huang Yanzong's mainstay was buried in her hands!

Yun Yun, a trace of sorrow appeared on her face.

Although she can't talk about washing her face with tears every day, what can she do in the face of this cruelty?

Today's Huang Yanzong, the sect master is the fire lord, and the young master is the fire wind, and the grievances and grievances are extremely complicated.

Back then, after seeing Ji Fei's figure in the Dead City, Yun Yun was forced to return to Huang Yanzong and was detained in this pavilion.

And, there are even rumors that she has died.

Back then, she had no choice but to declare that the sect master of Huang Yanzong was the Fire Lord... Because the only orthodox heir of Huang Yanzong is Ji Fei, only Ji Fei is left.

It's just that you are strong enough now?

Yun Yun forced herself not to think about the bad guy, but involuntarily, she worried about his safety again.

This time is more than two hundred years, and during this time, there is not the slightest message of Ji Fei.

This can't help but make her heart even heavier.

......

Ji Fei looked at everything in Huang Yanzong, although he had only been here three times in total, nothing had changed, everything he was familiar with, but the breath here was so strange.

He lingered and sighed for a few breaths, and then he stepped out, and the cold aura on his body suddenly enveloped the entire Huang Yan Sect.

And he, with a flash of his body, flew directly towards Huang Yanzong's golden hall.

At the same time, a figure flew out of a secret room of Huang Yanzong.

"Daoist friends have no reason, why did they break into my Huangyanzong Mountain Gate?"

This person was the elder on duty of Huang Yanzong, with a face full of gray hair.

Ji Fei's head full of white hair flutters in the void at will...

The person who came quickly came to Ji Fei in an instant, and after he looked at Ji Fei for a few breaths, suddenly, he seemed to remember a memory that had been sealed for hundreds of years in his mind.

"Is that you?"

When this person saw Ji Fei, he didn't say a word, his divine sense swept away on him, and he actually flew backwards.

"Want to go?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Ji Fei's mouth, and the black light in his hand shot out.

With a snort, the vines of his left arm cluttered the void, enveloping the man like a poisonous snake.

The sneering voice is loud...

In an instant, it corroded this person cleanly and turned into a cloud of green smoke.

Whoosh...

The sound of breaking the air was endless, and in the Huang Yan Sect, figures appeared here.

They are all elder-level existences, and their cultivation is at least above the Jindan stage, even if they are in the Yuan Infant stage, there are a lot of them.

"Yunyun, I'm here—"

Ji Fei Dantian, with enough spiritual power, suddenly shouted, and the voice spread throughout Huang Yanzong.

In the attic, Yun Yun, who heard Ji Fei's roar and sat quietly, burst into tears in an instant!

Almost all the monks in retreat were shocked by his words.

When there were several streamers of light towards Ji Fei's place, they shot at him.

One person is the leader, standing with his hands in his hands, and his cultivation has reached the early stage of the Yuan Infant Dacheng, which is extremely good.

At this time, his eyes glanced at Ji Fei coldly.

"Little beast, you are breaking into the mountain gate, it is better to be like a roaring mountain, do you really think that I have no one in the Huang Yan Sect?"

This person looked at Ji Fei with a pair of cold eyes.

Immediately, he stepped out, and around him, the spiritual power fluctuated strangely, extremely cold, and one after another cold rays formed an icy flame, turning into jackdaws beside him.

He, without saying a word, directly punched Ji Fei.

Suddenly, the jackdaws in the sky, with ice blue flames flashing on the surface, rushed towards Ji.

Ji Fei's face was expressionless, and a big shark slash appeared in his hand.

"Shark bathing in the sea-" As he slashed out of the void, several beluga whale phantoms suddenly swept the void with azure spiritual waves.

Those jackdaws, rolling in the void, actually devoured all these beluga whales.

Ji Fei's expression was the same, and he just shouted again, "Yun Yun, I'm here—"

"Little beast, I really don't know whether to live or die!" the man looked at Ji Fei viciously.

"Fourth Elder, this person is Ji Fei..."

"Ji Fei?" The fourth elder Wu Miaoshui forcibly suppressed the killing intent in his heart, "Oh, it turned out to be this son, it just so happened that it didn't take much effort to get anywhere by stepping on the iron shoes, and I had been looking for him for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect him to come to the door automatically this time." ”

"Okay, all the disciples of the Huang Yan Sect obey the order and kill this rebellious traitor and dog miscellaneous for me!"

Wu Miao spat and waved his big hand.

Suddenly, the jackdaws in the sky flashed with a faint blue light and shot towards Ji Fei.

Ji Fei snorted coldly, and his big hand directly enveloped the void, slapping these jackdaws fiercely.

The fourth elder Wu Miaoshui, pinched the trick with both hands, and when he saw this, a slight smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Little Zai, you are looking for death, there is a way in heaven if you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break in...... If you hide quietly like a rat in the ground, hiding for thousands of years, no one will do anything to you for the rest of your life, but this time, you will definitely die!"

The answer to him was the big hand that Ji Fei pressed in the void.

In his hand, a white light shrouded his hand, it was the sun rune!

"Disillusioned—"

The white light was dazzling, just this rune, at this moment, the light was dazzling, covering the void.

When the light faded, everything was gone, and the jackdaws were gone.

"What, the old man's Icy Flame Crow-" Wu Miaoshui's eyes showed a hint of shock.

"Huang Yanzong, disciples, kill this for me!"

After all, his figure actually retreated backwards, and he was obviously quite afraid of Ji Fei.

Ji Fei stepped out in one step, and was about to chase and kill this person, but when he saw that in front of him, five more figures suddenly appeared.

At this time, one of them glanced at Ji Fei's body with a pair of eyes, and nodded secretly.

"Ji Fei, do you still know me?"

This person stepped out and stood in front of Ji Fei with a strange look on his face.

"It's you, Wu Dong!" Ji Fei gritted his teeth with hatred when he saw this person.