Chapter 787: Qingshan

At the foot of the green mountain, Bai Yi's figure stepped out of the void, and the majestic spiritual sense instantly swept over a radius of hundreds of miles, followed by a slight frown of his eyebrows.

When he came to Qingshan, Bai Yi's purpose was to meet his second disciple Wu Cheng.

When he was in Cangyun Sect, Bai Yi's cultivation was too low, even if he saw Wu Cheng, it was useless, but now it is different, he is already in the realm of integration, and he really has the power of self-preservation, but unfortunately, the belly of Qingshan has long been empty, not to mention Wu Cheng, even the Cangyun Fire Vein has disappeared with it.

Not only is there no one in the green mountains, but the mountain gate of the Cangyun Sect is also uninhabited, and the huge mountain gate is actually empty of people.

Decades ago, Cangyun Ancestor left the mountain gate with a group of people and rushed to Xingchen Island, and now Bai Yi, who had just arrived in the Qingkong Domain, didn't know it, and after he figured out the key and guessed Wu Cheng's whereabouts, he could only laugh at himself.

Xingchen Island is indeed the best place for Wu Cheng, not only can he use the best spiritual veins to impact the body, but also help his little junior sister, it seems that Wu Cheng has gotten rid of the obsession of refining weapons and has gained Qingming from the beginning.

That's fine, Bai Yi thought so, at least there was one less fool in the world.

Since he arrived at the foot of the green mountain, Bai Yi did not leave in a hurry, but walked on foot among the mountains and forests, with steady steps, and the direction was the south side of the green mountain.

There is a mess of rocks there, the grass and trees are barren, it looks very ordinary, it is just an ordinary place among the mountains, and when he came here, Bai Yi's footsteps also stopped.

Maybe in the eyes of others, in the eyes of Bai Yi, you can see another appearance of this messy stone hill.

It should be a quiet mountain village, and there is a pair of innocent and lively brothers and sisters in the village, the elder brother is called Bai Yi, and the younger sister is called Bai Lian'er......

Thousands of years, annihilated too many things, the vicissitudes of life, as if only looking back, in the blink of an eye, the quiet mountain village in the past has long disappeared, replaced by a desolate stone hill.

At the bottom of the long river of memory, there are many grains of sand that cannot be washed away, and those grains of sand are engraved with memories, including laughter and sadness.

Experiencing the joys and sorrows at the end of the memory, Bai Yi's footsteps gradually faded away, walking towards the towering green mountain, the route he walked was exactly the same as in his childhood in the previous life, sometimes jumping on a bluestone, sometimes jumping over a stream, and halfway up the mountain, he also drilled into a long and narrow circling cave.

The cave reached the top of the mountain, behind a rock at the top of the mountain, Bai Yi supported the ground with one hand and jumped out, not looking like a cultivator with high cultivation, but the movements of mortals were the same.

It was a common action he had made when he was a teenager in his previous life, and after climbing out of the cave and reaching the top of the mountain, he would push himself to the ground.

As if returning to his youth, Bai Yi's figure stood on the top of the mountain, as far as the eye could see, it was a shocking wonder of the sea of clouds, in the distance, the morning sun had not yet fully risen, but the light had already penetrated the clouds, and it looked like a magical place in heaven from a distance.

"Apprentice, what have you learned over the years?"

In my ears, along with the mountain wind, it was the slightly serious inquiry of the old man in Tsing Yi in the last year of learning art in Chaotian Reef.

"Dan weapon array martial arts, Dao magic powers. ”

The young man standing on the Chaotian Reef bowed and replied.

"Anything else?" the old man asked, but his gaze seemed to pass through the boundless sea, so deep that it was incomprehensible.

"Li, the way of man, seeking, the way of heaven, cultivation, the way of immortals. ”

The young man on the reef spoke in a calm tone, word by word.

The old man nodded and turned around, so Bai Yi saw those eyes that he couldn't understand until now, and the old man in Tsing Yi asked again with a sense of hope: "After you have achieved success, what do you want to get, and what can you get?"

"Become stronger, become stronger, become able to compete with the Heavenly Dao. Bai Yi hesitated at this time and said, "Eternal life." ”

"Anything else?" the old man asked again, as if it was the same as before, but no one knew, and a trace of regret appeared in the depths of his eyes.

This time, Bai Yi was silent for a longer time, he lowered his head and thought carefully, so the sun rose and sunset, the moon rose and the moon sank, and it was not until a whole day passed that he raised his head, and the slight confusion in his eyes had completely dissipated, replaced by a piece of light.

"Getaway. ”

"Hahahaha!"

On the Chaotian Reef, the long smile of the old man in Tsing Yi seemed to spread throughout the Three Realms, and he finally nodded, and the trace of regret in his eyes disappeared completely......

The short memories were gradually blown away by the mountain wind, Bai Yi, who was standing on the top of the mountain, smiled bitterly, looked at the boundless sea of clouds, and said to himself: "Master, it turns out that it is more difficult to be free than eternal life......

For the immortal monarch who has lived for thousands of years, eternal life is just an eternal dream, there is no difference between waking up and not waking up, if you have to find the difference, it can only be in a dream, he will occasionally see his wife, and when he wakes up, he will never see it.

I don't know when, as the lord of a domain, a powerhouse at the peak of the nine domains, buried himself in a dream with his own hands, when was it Bai Yi thought so, and his delicate eyebrows frowned slightly.

Oh, yes, it started when Butterfly died.

"Carefree......

The figure on the top of the mountain is still like a rock, but it is no longer so tough, as if something is missing, what is missing?

Yes, it's missing a carefree heart.

Maybe it's an irony, even if he is across the Nine Domains, even if he is outside the world, even if he is at the top of the human world, the immortal monarch named Xiaoyao has never gotten a moment of freedom......

"Butterfly ......"

With a soft voice, with deep nostalgia, Bai Yi's battle path heart was completed, but that carefree Dao root seemed to be gradually withering.

Bai Yi was very clear about his Dao Heart and Dao Root, but he was helpless, and after a long time, he withdrew his gaze and prepared to leave this old place.

The catastrophe was coming, and there were too many dangers for him to face, and it was not advisable to be silent, so he put aside the Lord of the Blue Sky of Memories and regained his indifference again.

Looking back at the dead tree that he used to play with as a child, Bai Yi was about to leave the top of the mountain, but the next moment, his steps stopped in mid-air.

The calm in his eyes, as if he had been hit hard by some heavy object, was finally shattered, showing a kind of surprise and incomprehension, and at the end of Bai Yi's gaze, on one of the branches of the dead tree, there was a pair of wings slowly flapping.

It was a white butterfly that made its home at the top of a dead tree.

While seeing the butterfly, Bai Yi was only shocked in addition to deep surprise.

Shocking!

It was just an ordinary butterfly, very common in the mountains and forests, but this is the top of the green mountains, above the sea of clouds, it is impossible for butterflies to fly.

Someone came here not long ago and brought a butterfly with them!

In his astonishment, Bai Yi was puzzled, but when he identified the branch where the butterfly had stopped, the shock was even more violent than before, and it appeared in his mind. (To be continued.) )