Shen Shaoyang walked on the land with an empty mood, not knowing where he was going, and he didn't think about where he was going. The appearance and disappearance of this immortal road is like a white horse passing through a gap, coming and going, without any nostalgia.

At this moment, Shen Shaoyang felt very lonely. Those masters of the same generation are now gone, leaving China, and embarking on the immortal road of competing with the heroes of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. It was a cruel road of mountains of bones, but it was also a brilliant and glorious road.

It's just that the bones are left by the weak, and the brilliance belongs to the strong. No matter what, as long as you have the courage to compete with the world's heroes, you are good and courageous.

Shen Shaoyang was not afraid, but he couldn't let go of all the things in the red dust, he knew that once he embarked on that road, he might never come back, it was a road to becoming an immortal, and it was also a road of no return. It is more appropriate to say that there is no return to the point of no return, because since ancient times, it is not known whether anyone has become an immortal, which is an unknown mystery.

It's just that people are always willing to believe that there are immortals, and they always believe that they can live forever. China has finally calmed down, and there will not be so many disputes and so many killings in the future.

It's been five days since Tongxian Road disappeared. The rest of the people don't have any hope, the road to immortality is gone, and there will be no more in this life. It came really fast, and people can only sigh like this.

In the past five days, nothing else has happened except for talking about the path to the immortals. The road to immortals only sheds people sighs and regrets, as well as hanging their heads and hating, hating why they didn't embark on the road that is expected to become immortals.

Oh, young man, why don't you look at the road, let me see if it's hurt. A middle-aged man in his forties asked with concern. This middle-aged man was bare-chested collecting firewood in the forest, and Shen Shaoyang was pondering all the way and didn't look at the road, so he ran headlong into the middle-aged man's firewood.

I'm fine, uncle, don't worry. Shen Shaoyang said with a smile.

Silly boy, how can it be okay, you see, the skin is broken. Oh, what to do, it's all my fault. The middle-aged man blamed himself.

Uncle, it's really fine, it's not your fault, it's me who walks and doesn't look at the road. Shen Shaoyang said with a smile.

The middle-aged man was very honest and caring, he repeatedly asked Shen Shaoyang to come to his home to bandage it, but Shen Shaoyang felt that it was okay, and under Shen Shaoyang's repeated refusals, the middle-aged man felt deeply guilty, so he reluctantly left with firewood.

After another three days, Shen Shaoyang didn't know how many famous mountains and rivers he had traveled, and on this day, he unknowingly came to that familiar street.

It was a lively street, and looking back, thousands of years have passed, and I feel happy when I look back on that kind of picture now.

This street has only been seen in memory, more than 8,000 years ago, he was a person here, in the family of the three giants of immortality. At the beginning, he was not peerless, but he was also a genius who made rapid progress on the way of cultivation and became the most dazzling star at that time.

Walking again, the lively street, he is no longer the original teenager, this is already a reincarnation, things are people, only a few memories belong to the previous life.

Seeing this birthplace 8,000 years ago, Shen Shaoyang's heart swelled with endless feelings, touching the scene. I still remember the girl, named Crescent Moon. How infatuated she was with him, but he never looked back at her, until finally, when she died, died for him, and he knew that his heart had already belonged to hers.

Those tragedies surfaced in Shen Shaoyang's mind, making him almost suffocate. Thinking of the fact that she had lost her more than 8,000 years ago, and thinking of the negative her again not long ago, she followed her to this life for herself, and showed her body again without hesitation for herself.

This chic, this affection, how can he pay it back? How can he pay it back?

Shen Shaoyang felt that his world was cold, he couldn't touch the warmth, he felt lonely and cold all over, and he was about to suffocate.

It turned out that he thought that the previous life was the past life, and this life was the present life, and he didn't want to continue the previous life, and he didn't want to be tied up by the things of the previous life, but when he thought about it deeply, he shook that thought.

It is impossible for a person to be ruthless, and Shen Shaoyang is a man who values affection and righteousness, how can he let go of his attachment and debt to her. He wanted to repay her happiness and repay the debt to her with his life, but now, even if he wanted to, he couldn't do it, because her body had died for herself.

Shen Shaoyang walked on this street, at a loss, recalling that in the past, he had never accompanied her shopping, nor had he treated her well, but she loved herself so unswervingly to death and died for him.

Crescent ・・・・・ Shen Shaoyang whispered softly, tears blurring his eyes. People are not grass and trees, who can be ruthless, not to mention that she is like this to him, who can not be moved, who can not feel guilty.

Shen Shaoyang walked across the street and came to the family. More than 8,000 years ago, the family of his father-in-law in his previous life.

Today, the appearance of this family has not changed much, and it is still recognizable. The city walls are not very high, but they are very old, and even the city walls have traces of time and vicissitudes.

Shen Shaoyang stood on the side of the road, quietly watching the crescent moon family. Now that things are wrong, the people of the past may have changed from generation to generation.

The door of the thousand families opened, and an old man walked out of it. The old man has a fairy wind and bones, quite a rhyme, his face is full of red light, his face is quite full, and his smile is very kind.

Ancestor, what are you giving here? The boy who followed behind the old man asked with a smile, his expression a little naughty.

Hehe・・・・・ don't ask too much, children, today is the 4,000-year-old birthday of the old antique of the Western family, of course I have to send something that can be delivered. The old man stroked his white beard and said, looking very indifferent.

Of course, these words were heard by Shen Shaoyang, but he didn't care about them. Three or four thousand years old, it is impossible for him to know. Shen Shaoyang just wanted to go home on behalf of the crescent moon to take a look, and then go to the West House to have a look, so that he could let go of many wishes in his previous life.

You ・・・・・・ when the old man saw Shen Shaoyang, he was taken aback and showed an incredible look.

Ancestor, what's wrong? The boy was very puzzled, I am afraid there are not many things in the world that can surprise him, the ancestor, but the person in front of him is just a young man, how can he let his ancestor be so surprised? The child deducted it, I don't know why.

Is there something wrong?Shen Shaoyang asked indifferently, although he was very indifferent on the surface, but he didn't understand why the old man was so surprised, but the next thought flashed, and Shen Shaoyang probably knew why, because his appearance was the same as Xiyao in his previous life.

Are you him・・・・・ the old man asked in surprise.

Shen Shaoyang didn't answer immediately, after thinking for a while, Shen Shaoyang asked with a puzzled look: Who is he?

It's not that Shen Shaoyang doesn't know who he is referring to, it's just that he doesn't want to say that he is Xiyao in his previous life, because if he admits it like that, he doesn't know what kind of trouble he will cause.

No... Maybe it's just an image, he's been dead for thousands of years, it's impossible to be alive, even if he's still alive, it's definitely an existence comparable to an immortal, how can he cultivate so low.

The old man shook his head and vetoed that Shen Shaoyang was Xiyao in his previous life.

Senior, what are you talking about? Shen Shaoyang asked.

Hehe... It's nothing, it's just that I'm surprised by your looks, you look exactly like one of my seniors. The old man said with a smile.

Hehe... Shen Shaoyang didn't have anything to say, just smiled at each other.

After the old man finished speaking, he left.

Shen Shaoyang shouted from behind: Senior, please stay.

Little friend, what's the matter?, the old man asked kindly.

Old-timers, please forgive the juniors for being presumptuous, the juniors have a reluctant invitation and came all the way to visit a thousand families. Shen Shaoyang said respectfully.

Oh, what's the matter with visiting a thousand families?

The younger generation knows that there are many ancient books in the collection, as well as some important historical materials, so the younger generation wants to borrow them. Shen Shaoyang said.

However, I don't know you, so why should I borrow you?" the old man asked indifferently.

Didn't you say that I look a lot like one of your predecessors? Do you think that's going to work?

・・・・・When the old man heard Shen Shaoyang's words, he immediately took a breath, and by feeling, he believed that the young man in front of him must have something to do with the famous Xiyao more than 8,000 years ago.

Okay, but the old man is going out for a day now, and he can't satisfy your wish for the time being・・・・・ old man wants to say something, but he doesn't say it.

The old-timers are going to the Xijia not far away?Shen Shaoyang asked.

Hehe・・・・・ exactly.

Well, if the old-timers don't mind, the juniors are willing to be the boys of the seniors and accompany the old-timers to go, and I believe the old-timers also have a lot of questions to ask the juniors. Shen Shaoyang said with a smile, his smile was very bright and sunny.

Hehe・・・・・ since that's the case, well. The old man replied.

At that moment, Shen Shaoyang was by the old man's side and followed him to the West House.