Chapter 289: Martyr's Twilight Years!

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is as proud as he is, and he doesn't want others to see his heroic twilight appearance, nor does he want Zi Su'er, who loves him deeply, to watch herself die step by step and suffer the pain of powerlessness.

Therefore, he chose to leave and silently blessed the people above the hidden peak.

Only a month has passed, Yue Fan has slipped from the original peak of the immortal master to the early stage of the immortal master, the spiritual power in his body is passing rapidly, and the original long black hair is revealing white threads at this moment.

"Even if I hadn't changed my appearance, no one would be able to recognize me, and after a while, when my spiritual power cultivation was completely gone, I would have completely disappeared into the vast sea of people. ”

At this moment, the autumn wind is bleak, the yellow leaves are falling all over the sky, the great war has been completely spread in the world of cultivating immortals, and the name of Yue Fan has also been completely spread among various immortal cultivators, and has become a legendary figure, but at this moment, Yue Fan is facing the bleak autumn wind, stepping on the endless fallen leaves, striding forward, and no one recognizes it.....

In the bleak autumn wind, Yue Fan walked from one town, one village, to another, another village, he wandered aimlessly, although his body was straight, but looking at the back, he didn't know why, when people looked at it, a sad feeling rose in his heart.

The years of the storm will never come again, they have become a passing cloud, and the strong man who once dominated the world has now become a crippled body, and his life is short.

From the peak of his life, he fell to the trough, Yue Fan did not go crazy, did not complain, all this was his choice, he has been silent, wandering from one mortal town after another.

In his body, the speed at which cultivation and spiritual power passed quickly, only another month passed, and he fell to the immortal stage, and at this rate, I am afraid that his lifespan would be less than ten years.

At this moment, he is obviously a young man in his prime, but at this moment his appearance is already like an adult in his forties, and between his hair, there is a lot of white thread, Yue Fan no longer regards himself as a cultivator at this moment, he does not use the spiritual power that has not completely disappeared on weekdays, and strives to integrate into the mortals, treating himself as a mortal.

It's just that he doesn't know that when one day he can't cultivate, what else can he do, he has lost his purpose in life.

A year has passed, winter is coming, Yue Fan wandered aimlessly, and at this moment wandered to the junction of several mortal realms, it was winter, on the border of several countries, the snow was fluttering, but the war continued.

In addition, in addition to the soldiers of several countries fighting, there are also many horse thieves, taking advantage of the chaos, burning and looting among the residents who have suffered from the war.

When Yue Fan was near the border, after seeing the tragic scenes of the broken family and the death of the family, as well as the cruel behavior of the horse thief, the back of the roaring away, Yue Fan felt that he had something to do at the last moment of his life.

At this moment, Yue Fan's cultivation has been reduced to the first level of immortals, and his body is decaying, his straight spine is also a little rickety at the moment, and he occasionally coughs up blood in his mouth.

A few months later, he became a special border veteran, and with his body, it was impossible to be selected as a soldier, but when he kept coughing, he smashed a bluestone slab to pieces with one punch, and he was selected exceptionally.

Yue Fan held the spear in his hand, he felt that his blood was accelerating, and his heart, which was originally a little dull, seemed to be back to that day at this moment, glowing with a little vitality, in the end, Yue Fan was still a cultivator, although he deliberately wanted to forget, but the instinct in his bones could not disappear in a short period of time.

Since then, on the border that has always stretched the flames of war, there has been an immortal veteran, although the body is crippled, the blood is decaying, and the mouth is constantly coughing up blood, but every time, he stands up tenaciously from the sea of corpses and blood, and it makes the horse thieves around him frightened and gradually disappears.

Yue Fan may no longer be able to fight with the character of Yin Lu again, and he will no longer be able to tear the heavens and the earth apart with a wave of his hand, but on this mortal battlefield, the unyielding in his heart and the indestructible war intent in his heart will always remain.

Four years have passed, this veteran whose body is not as good as day by day, can no longer support it for long, although in the past few years, the decay rate of his body has slowed down a lot, but at this moment, his cultivation, his spiritual power has completely disappeared, and even the innate divine power inherited from the three-eyed giant god, the immortal body, has also decayed at this moment.

Today's Yue Fan is like an old man in the twilight, a veteran who used to be able to split the enemy with his bare hands and make the horse thieves fearful, his body is not as good as day by day, and his actions are becoming more and more slow, but he still wants to make more contributions to the residents on the border and kill more horse thieves, which makes all the soldiers and countless residents above the border pass feel astringent and their chests are blocked.

The martyrs are in their twilight years, and their hearts are strong.

A general, with tears in his eyes, looked at the figure of the veteran who was constantly fighting on the battlefield, he seemed to understand the mood of the veteran in front of him, and died on the battlefield!

What this general thought was right, Yue Fan really wanted to end his life on the battlefield, although he couldn't fight with the strong man between heaven and earth again, but as a strong man who once dominated the world and the world, dying in battle was his best destination, just like the final destination of the general in the mortal world, it was to die on the battlefield.

However, Yue Fan did not realize his wish in the end, his body was constantly weakening, and finally he was almost no different from mortals, seeing that those soldiers were using their own flesh and blood to block the swords that were originally cut at him, Yue Fan chose to leave, he did not want to be a drag on others, and he did not want these simple soldiers to pay for his precious lives.

In the eastern part of the Xianji Continent, in a small mountain village.

A man dressed in blue clothes, sitting next to a big rock at the entrance of the village, this man looks about fifty or sixty years old, but his gray hair makes his whole person look more than ten years old, he looks like an old man, on his face, full of shocking gray-brown scars, making him look a little hideous, even more ugly, looking at the sky with gloomy eyes.

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