The night at Sunset Lake is still quiet, except for the waterfall that is more than 10 feet high, pouring down and splashing beautifully in the pool.

The breeze blows up the water vapor and hits the face, moist and cool.

The silver-white light of the moonlight sprinkled down, and the sunset pool seemed to be dressed in a silver-white robe, gorgeous and bright, and everything seemed so quiet as usual.

Above the waterfall, the roar of demon beasts and the cry of birds are occasionally heard in the forest of the desolate wilderness, which not only does not make people feel noisy, but has a more quiet feeling of birdsong mountain.

For a hundred years, Dichen still likes to come here every day, either to meditate and practice, or to think about life. Only here can he feel quiet and indifferent. There are no fights, no ups and downs and ups and downs of life, everything here makes him feel relaxed.

The cultivation world is the weakest and the strongest eats the strong, and the righteous and demons are on the same footing, although the demon gate has converged a lot in recent years, encounters still occur from time to time. Dichen has no intention of fighting, but in this world, many things are not something he can decide.

People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves.

Dichen only had a deep understanding at this moment. In the eyes of ordinary people, these cultivators are called immortal masters, and they are immortals who are omnipotent and free in their hearts. But they didn't know that these cultivators had more helplessness.

Dichen is known as the Emperor of War, but in fact, he is not eager to fight.

Fighting meant dead and wounded, and Dichen couldn't bear to see it, especially his relatives and friends around him.

The deaths of Chu Yifeng and Lei Dong once made him crazy, and he didn't even say a word when he met Liyan, but Liyan didn't fight back, didn't resist, didn't dodge, just calmly waited for the Decepticon to penetrate her chest.

Until the blood-colored lotus bloomed, she still looked at Dichen, and the grievances, longing, and despair in her eyes once made Dichen lost, and even almost went crazy.

Dichen didn't want to kill her, he had experienced life and death with her.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them should not have died at the beginning, Di Chen bombarded the wall of the secret room in despair, and found a way out of the Soul Abyss by coincidence, maybe they would have died together, and now a hundred years have passed, maybe they are two dry bones.

Sometimes I think about it, in fact, it is not difficult to accept that someone dies with you.

People live because they have faith and goals, and they live because they have a sense of responsibility. If there is no faith, goal, and responsibility, there will be no care, and life will be like the walking dead.

There is no love in life, what is the pity in death?

It's just relief.

Even if those goals seem too far away to be realized, it is always good to have a vision, at least it can give people the courage to live, and it can also give people an excuse to be afraid of death but dare not say it.

Dichen has seen a lot of light in a hundred years, he has walked to the edge of death several times, and he is not afraid of life and death, but if he dies early, there is no fear, but there are many regrets.

For Dichen, it is enough to live and understand.

But there is still a lot he doesn't understand.

I don't understand my father's whereabouts, I don't understand what happened back then?

So he has been silently improving his strength, just to one day solve the mystery in his heart. Also, he wanted to meet his real parents.

People often say that fallen leaves return to their roots, and Dichen also thinks, but he must first find out where his roots are.

For every child, parents are their own haven, although Di Chen is no longer a child, but a hundred and twenty-year-old emperor-level nine-fold realm powerhouse, but the regret of the same year still makes him unable to let go.

He wants to find his parents, he wants to be on his knees, and he wants to have a hug to snuggle in when he is tired.

......

The moonlight is shrouded, the God of War Mountain Range is half hidden and half exposed, the mountains are towering, and the mountains are stacked on top of each other.

A black shadow flew towards the God of War Sect like a bird by the moonlight, and disappeared into the hazy night in a few ups and downs.

The moonlight is as good as ever, and the birds and beasts are crying at night, as if nothing has happened.

Lingshui Peak, Ice and Snow Cliff

Snow all year round, thousands of years has not stopped, there is no spring, summer, autumn and winter here, it is always icy and snowy, and the cold is pressing. Many cold-loving plants on the snow cliffs stand in the cold, and the ice cubes are about to ripen.

The moon reflects the snow, and it is as clean as a mirror.

The raised piece of cold jade white mist was filled, and there was a cold air bubbling outward, even the snowflakes falling from the sky could not be deposited, and from a distance, I thought it was being transpired and melted by those scorching mist, but in fact, it was not.

It is a cold mist unique to the cold jade, which cannot be melted by cold or heat, and only by sitting on it can you feel the cold of the cold jade and the cold of the bones.

An ice-blue figure sat cross-legged, snorting through the cold mist. A faint stream of light flowed through her body, reflecting her body like blue glass, which was beautiful.

A country and a city is not enough to count its beautiful peerless face, as if it does not eat the fireworks of the world. The eyebrows are like moths, and the long eyelashes are gently stirred, showing that the owner is quite restless.

Suddenly, a faint blue light flashed, and the fairy sitting on the cold jade stone raised her eyelashes, and her eyes opened slightly, revealing a pair of ice blue contact lenses that were vicissitudes, clean, and seemed to have gone through the cycle of eternal reincarnation, which was thrillingly beautiful.

Her eyes were slightly raised, looking in the direction of Jin Tianfeng of the God of War Sect, a trace of thought flashed in her eyes, and her eyebrows frowned slightly, making her whole person look much more delicate, and closer to the characters in reality, no longer an ethereal and hazy fairy, although she still looks like a fairy.

After a while, Dai's eyebrows stretched, and her ice-blue eyes were once again hidden behind her long eyelashes, and the cold mist was swallowed, and she sank into cultivation again.

Sunset Lake.

Dichen stood on top of the boulder by the pool, looking at the moon shadow under the water waves, thinking about what had happened for more than a hundred years, when he suddenly heard a faint sound of breaking wind behind him.

He didn't look back, because this broken wind had no killing intent, and there was no killing intent and murderous aura.

"Why are you here?"

Dichen still didn't turn his head, but he knew who it was.

He already smelled a unique scent.

"I'm going to kill you!"

There was a flat, cold voice behind him, but there was no trace of anger and murder in his tone, but a lighthearted, witty, and joking flavor.

"Like I killed you ten years ago?" said Di Chen, staring at the moon shadow in the pool.

"Yes!" was still a flat voice. "I didn't kill them......"

"I know. Dichen said.

"You know?"

Dichen lowered his head and reached out to cover his forehead, as if he suddenly had a headache at this moment. After a moment, he said, "Or rather, I believe you didn't kill them." ”

There was no sound behind him, he fell silent, and Dichen didn't look back, he knew that she was still there, and he knew that she could speak. Dichen was not in a hurry, nor did he urge, because even he did not know how to continue this conversation.

"Why do you want to kill me?" she finally asked.

"......" Dichen was dumbfounded.

"Hate or anger?" a voice came from behind him again, this time with three points of urgency.

"Is there a difference?" Dichen asked rhetorically.

"Hate, I can't accept it, but I understand. Anger, I'm happy to accept ......"

"Leaving the ......" Di Chen turned around and looked at the thin figure in front of him, dressed in black as always, his hair was flying, his complexion was white and could be broken, and his beautiful face was peerless. A pointed chin, a straight nose, and a thin lip flap that is shiny and charming.

She is a departed, the former little witch departed, and now the Heavenly Demon Emperor departed, and the departed from Dichen who experienced life and death, and was pierced through the chest by Dichen's halberd......

It was that death that left her, and she stood in front of Dichen again.

"That's why you're angry because it's me, aren't you?"

Dichen looked at her, did not answer, and did not dare to answer. If the rumors I heard at that time were not deaths, but that someone else killed Chu Yifeng and Lei Dong, would I be so angry?

Is it only because he never thought that he would kill them, so he will be angry when he hears the rumors?

You answer me. Liwu urged.

"Sort of. Di Chen turned his head away and said lightly. He didn't dare to look at the face that was leaving him at this moment, he didn't dare to look into her eyes. He was afraid to see her cry and to see her smile.

When he heard this, a smile appeared on his face, as if he had heard some good news, and said, "I know." Ten years ago, it was worth it!"

"......" Dichen's heartbeat stopped for a moment.

"Death ......"

"I do, I am willing to bear all your hurt. Liyan smiled like a flower, as if he was saying something inconsequential, but he didn't know the shock that this sentence brought to Dichen.

There was once a woman who said "I'm willing" to Dichen, it was Qianchuan Yan, and Dichen didn't understand much at the time. This time, I heard the woman say "I do" again, it was a death, and Dichen was in a heavy mood.

"I don't deserve it. After being silent for a long time, Dichen still said this.

"I have the final say. Liyan said with a smile, so stubborn that Dichen couldn't bear to say "I'm not worth it" a second time.

Feelings, many times it is not that the person being loved says that it is not worth it, it is really not worth it, love someone, as long as you are willing to give, it is enough. What does it mean to be worth it? Your wealth is worth my investment? Your potential is unlimited and it is worth my risk?

These are not, feelings, only willing and unwilling, there is no worthiness and unworthiness. It is always someone else's business to judge whether it is worth it, and the parties only know that they are willing to pay.

"Go back quickly. Di Chen glanced at the direction of the main hall of Jin Tianfeng and said to Liyan. Now that the relationship between the righteous and the demon is tense, there are countless disciples of the God of War Sect who have been killed by the Demon Gate, and she is the little witch of the Demon Gate, if she is discovered by Jin Xuantian and others, she will definitely not be let go.

"I want to stay for a while. She knew that Dichen was worried about her, but she wanted to tease him, and she wanted to stay here for a long time, because there was his breath here.

"You're going to die. Dichen was a little anxious. I can't figure out what's wrong with me, he's the right way, and it's the devil's door to leave the dead, and the two should have killed without asking the reason for drawing their swords, but they were worried about her safety.

She was very happy, she was very happy at this moment, the halberd that almost killed her ten years ago had disappeared at this moment. She walked lightly and slowly approached Dichen. It wasn't until she could clearly feel Dichen's breath and see his slightly anxious face that she stopped.

So Dichen could hear her snort and see her delicate and perfect face. The faint, unique body fragrance is very light, as light as a breeze, and Dichen likes this taste.

"I still want to stay a little longer. His eyes were like stars, he narrowed slightly, and said mischievously.

"......" Emperor Chen is helpless, in front of the death, the emperor has never had a way, but this place is the God of War Sect, and the danger is self-evident.

"You better go down the mountain, my master and they won't let you go. Dichen still persuaded.

"I'm not afraid of death. Leaving the mourning said. "At least not for today. ”

What do you mean?

"Why?" asked Dichen.

"Because of you!"

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