In the darkness, the vast land was like a beggar, and after a long bow, the rain finally fell from the sky.

In the wind and rain, Lin Zhongyu looked up to the sky and sighed, and at this moment, in his ears, he could vaguely hear the lively and festive voice of Le Wangfeng.

However, that qiē does not belong to him.

The dark red light of the three-foot Qiong Hook Jade was blurry and unrecognizable in the thick night. The fine rain fell on the face, with tenderness in the desolation.

The damp night breeze mixed with endless darkness swept in your face. Lin Zhongyu felt a sense of melancholy in his heart, although the world was big, he didn't know where to go.

I don't know how long it has been, and even the Qitian Peaks have long been blurred in the darkness. Looking at the endless darkness below, the sound of the waves of the sea, accompanied by the slight smell of the sea.

I guess the endless water in front of you is the sea. In the past, Lin Zhongyu only saw from the top of Lewang Peak that there was an endless blue earth below. He also thought that the Moon Desolate Continent was the color of blue, but later he learned from his senior brother that the bottom of Qitiansu Mountain was the Boundless Sea. At that time, he was still young and dodge, if Su Shan fell into the sea and fell into the clouds, he would inevitably be laughed and scolded by the senior brothers and others.

The moon and land are barren and innumerable. There are countless exquisite and strange places, showing the mystery and mystery of the creation of heaven and earth, which are far beyond human guessing. Qitian Su Mountain gathers the power of heaven and earth, hanging in the universe, it has already been like the sun, moon and stars hanging firmly in the sky, it is an unbreakable truth for thousands of years, how can it fall?

Thinking of this, the faces of the senior brothers, masters and others were as if they were in front of them, and Lin Zhongyu smiled imperceptibly in the dark, but there was a little more bitterness in the smile.

The past is full of scenes, but Lin Zhongyu's heart is already old. Thinking of his senior brother, thinking of the past, a white figure irrepressibly appeared in front of his eyes.

Maybe the senior sister is now drinking and talking with his lover, I don't know if she will think of me even if there is even an insignificant moment when she tastes the greatest joy of life on her big day?

Lin Zhongyu held the jade pendant in his hand tightly, tightly, tightly.

In the heavy rain, the sea of innocence rolled and turbulent, but it was not manic. The sound of the waves in the rain looks lazy and tired.

Lin Zhongyu shook his head and bit the corners of his mouth in pain, because he knew that no matter how much he missed, the world would not change. Now my own troubles are nothing but a futile struggle.

At this moment, he suddenly felt tired and weak. Now he can only find a place, take a break, don't think about anything, don't do anything.

At this moment, his heart suddenly moved, and then an inexplicable sadness enveloped his heart. Intuitively, it seems that ahead, yes, that is, ahead, there is a voice calling out to me in my heart.

Although Lin Zhongyu's cultivation was low, he had never believed in ghosts and gods, but the strong feeling in his heart at this moment made him feel horrified in his heart.

Thinking of this, he pinched his sword fingers in his hand, and under the first layer of the Heavenly Dao, the light of the three-foot Qiong Hook Jade flashed slightly, although it was shaky, it was a lot faster. I'm afraid that anyone who sees Lin Zhongyu's flying appearance at this moment will also shake his head. The secret of Qitian Sumen is the only one in the world, but how can there be such a sparse disciple?

Of course, Lin Zhongyu didn't know about this.

I don't know how long it took for the heavy rain to stop all night. The dawn of dawn reflected the blue of the sky with gray and white, and through the faint light of the early morning, Lin Zhongyu could see the vast sea surface below. I saw that the sky is like a cover, enveloping the four fields, and the sea surface below is smooth as a mirror. On the left side of the surrounding area, there is a slight distance of distant mountains, and the dark mountains gradually disappear into the sky, like an ancient giant beast quietly lurking.

At this moment, the strong feeling in Lin Zhongyu's heart became clearer and clearer, and he adjusted his direction in the air, and before long, he saw that a small mountain had already reached the front. The mountain is not high, but it is hundreds of miles wide. The mountains are full of verdant greenery and thick vegetation. The breeze blows, and the trees rise and fall. Occasionally, a few early birds chirp crisply, or yellow or green petite figures, spread their wings and shuttle through the dense forest lively, becoming more and more empty and quiet.

Landing on the mountain, when Lin Zhongyu stepped on the rock, he couldn't help but be surprised. In his opinion, the boulder under his feet is also fresh, and it feels different from Lewang Peak.

Looking up, there was a somewhat strange valley in front of me. The reason why it is strange is that the valley does not seem to be formed naturally, although it is surrounded by mountain peaks, and there are countless ancient trees and green trees, but in any case it is a little abrupt.

What's even more strange is that the valley bottom is very flat, covered with countless weeds, high and low, and among the weeds, there are many collapsed and dilapidated houses, as far as the eye can see, there are more than 100 houses. The houses, above the ruins, were eroded by wind and rain, and some of the gray walls were crawling with vines. The broken trees also have a thick layer of moss.

It seems that this was once a human village, but for some reason it has been destroyed to the realm of Rusi. Maybe it's heavenly punishment, only heavenly punishment can be so tragic and so decisive. If it weren't for the fact that someone was forcibly killing and looting, even the surface of the houses, mountains and rocks would have been destroyed so sparingly.

And since he arrived here, the strong feeling in Lin Zhongyu's heart suddenly disappeared, and then a deep sadness swept over him. For he saw that in the middle of the valley, on the side of the ruins, there was a rather large mound. Without any warning, Lin Zhongyu walked towards the mound.

There are several feet of weeds growing on top of the mound. However, a wooden sign erected in front of the mound was as bright as new, as if someone had just inserted it.

"What a Problem"

Whose grave is this, there is no name of the deceased, no inscription. Judging from the two words that are as elegant as a dragon, the people buried here are by no means idle people. The tombstone was newly planted, and it was evident that the person who erected the tombstone was full of respect for the people buried in the mound. But why didn't he get the weeds out of the grave?

Lin Zhongyu's heart moved, if he was a hundred years later, his grave, who would come to worship and who would clean it?

He walked to the grave, bowed deeply, and said, "The junior has no intention of disturbing the purity of the senior, but he just sees the weeds growing on the grave, and he has a little heart!" Then Lin Zhongyu put the three-foot Qionggou jade on the ground, and plucked the grass with his bare hands.

Lin Zhongyu also did not have the trick of the hidden master, and in his mind, even if he was sincere, he should not contact an external force in order to appear sincere. Among the weeds, there were a lot of thorns, thistles and other things, and after a while, Lin Zhongyu added several scars on his hands, but this small sting made Lin Zhongyu feel very happy in his heart. It is because he doesn't feel bitter, but he secretly vows in his heart that he must come here often in the future to clean up the seniors in the tomb in front of him, so that he can feel at ease.

This tomb is much larger than ordinary tombs, how did Lin Zhongyu know that there are two people buried here, and they are both very related to him. After a heart-wrenching mental torment, Lin Zhongyu's heart was tired.

The goodness of his heart was evident at the moment he came to the hill, and his heart was filled with piety and compassion as he weed the grave. This feeling made him forget the pain for a while, forget all the unhappiness in the past, the days when he was ridiculed as "waste" by his teachers, the years when he had to break through by himself every day, and the pain that he thought in his heart and was difficult to confess. He was temporarily away, at least now he is happy. Now he has no one to laugh at the lowliness of his skills, and no one is urging him to be faster, faster.

At this moment, he only needs to dedicate his most sincere heart to weeds and filth for the seniors in the tomb.

Heaven and earth are silent, and the whole world is silently admiring this kind figure, this somewhat clumsy teenager.

At this moment, a ray of sunlight passed through the gap between the trees and shone on Lin Zhongyu's face, and the beads of sweat on his forehead reflected the bright light of the early morning, like a treasure in the world.

He looked up and saw that the sky was extremely high and infinite, and he had never seen such a clear sky in his memory.