Although hundreds of years have passed, every room and house, mountain and stone, table and chair on Zhufeng are relatively well preserved.

For the first time.

Shi Sha became suspicious of his choice.

Although Shi Sha gained a powerful power that others could not match, he also lost a lot, Lin Zi, Wan'er, and Master......

"Is it worth it?" Shi Sha muttered softly with confused eyes.

There is no answer.

Shisha continued to walk forward, through layers of bamboo forests, and came to the depths of Zhufeng, where he saw a raised grave bag, which was very clean and free of weeds.

It can be seen that although hundreds of years have passed, the place is still often cleaned.

This is the tomb of the Sword Sect Sect Master Ling Zheng.

The vicissitudes of the sea, the years have changed, the old man has turned into a batch of loess, and the stone and sand are still alive.

Shi Sha didn't have too deep feelings for Ling Zheng, but he still stood in front of the grave and bowed respectfully three times.

Foot.

The breeze blew with an inexplicable chill.

Shi Sha knelt on the ground, and solemnly kowtowed three times in the direction of Yijian Sect, his eyes were complicated, there was sadness, desolation, reluctance, loneliness, nostalgia, and finally turned into a touch of perseverance!

Shi Sha was not kneeling to say goodbye to the Sword Sect, but saying goodbye to his former self.

Soon after, he and the other demon kings will completely resurrect the Origin Heavenly Demon, and from that moment on, there will be no more Shi Sha in this world.

And the last heart knot, on the other side of the East China Sea.

......

Chivalrous domain, sword sect.

With the efforts of Lin Qingfeng and others, the Yijian Sect in the Xia Domain has almost retained the same qiē as it was back then, whether it is the architectural style or the atmosphere of the sect, it is the same as back then.

At the door of the sect stands a huge stone tablet, on which are written three lines of words, dragon flying and phoenix dancing, masculine and upright!

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the common people, and open peace for all generations!"

Lin Qingfeng didn't expect to be able to teach another demon like Lin Yi, but he hoped that the monks of the Yi Sword Sect could have a chivalrous heart, be open-minded, and benefit all the people.

At the entrance of the main hall of the Yi Sword Sect, Lin Qingfeng and Ye Wan'er stood side by side in the breeze, smiling at the many monks who were practicing swords at the bottom of the mountain.

At the entrance of the sect, there were hundreds of children pinching the magic tricks in their hands, breathing out, and they all looked like each other.

"The art of playing swords, such as chess games, anticipating the enemy's opportunity, no move and no self, playing the sword with people, fighting the enemy with the sword......"

A crisp voice came from afar, this is the mantra of sword fighting, and every monk who worships the sword sect can practice.

Today, it was the day when the Yi Sword Sect accepted disciples, and several Taoist priests carried long swords on their backs and stared at the hundreds of children at the entrance of the sect.

"Use dim sum all of them, don't underestimate this mantra of swordsmanship, our sword god of the Flood Continent comprehended swordsmanship within fifteen days!"

Lin Qingfeng smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyes showed his memories, and he said in a low voice: "Every time at this time, I will remember the situation when Xiao Linzi entered the sect, and it is still in front of me. At that time you were young, only so tall. ”

As he spoke, Lin Qingfeng gestured, with a nostalgic smile on his face.

Although Lin Qingfeng was laughing, Ye Wan'er could see the longing and bitterness behind that smile.

Ye Wan'er suddenly said, "Master, do you want a small stone?"

Lin Qingfeng's body trembled slightly, his eyes were gloomy, and he stopped talking, but finally turned into a long sigh.

"A hundred years ago, I heard that Xiao Linzi had not fallen, but Master, you insisted on staying in the Yijian Sect, presumably thinking that one day you would see Xiao Shi again. After a pause, Ye Wan'er said softly: "Master, I miss him in my heart." ”

Only Ye Wan'er understood Lin Qingfeng's intention to stay in the chivalrous domain.

Lin Qingfeng is looking forward to the day when Xiaoshi can turn back.

Lin Qingfeng hoped that when Xiao Shi returned to the Yijian Sect, he could see his relatives at first sight, instead of being sentimental.

Lin Qingfeng muttered softly: "If I hadn't been injured back then, I would never have let Xiaoshi and Danxia leave, if he was by my side and I took care of him, maybe I wouldn't have come to this point." ”

"Master, don't blame yourself, I don't blame you. Ye Wan'er persuaded.

"Alas!" Lin Qingfeng sighed again.

Even if Shi Sha fell into the devil and Lin Yixiu shook the world and became the overlord of one party, the three of them were like their own children in Lin Qingfeng's eyes, and they were always children who would never grow up when they laughed and played in the Yi Sword Sect.

Compared with Lin Yi, Lin Qingfeng has more guilt towards Shi Sha, and always feels that Shi Sha has come to this point because he has not taken care of it.

In the bamboo forest not far from here, Shi Sha listened to the conversation between the two in a daze, and unconsciously, tears welled up like a spring, and he couldn't cry.

No matter what he did wrong, even if he became the Silent King who everyone was condemned to, even if he was the enemy of the world, the Yi Sword Sect would always be his home, and Lin Qingfeng's concern for him had not diminished in the slightest.

Lin Qingfeng has always been like a loving father, waiting for him to go back in the Sword Sect.

There was even a momentary impulse, Shi Sha wanted to rush out and return to Lin Qingfeng's side.

However, there is no turning back for him.

He became the King of Silence, his hands were stained with the blood of countless cultivators of the True Realm, and he had killed countless people, even if Shi Shaken went back, the entire Flood Desolate Continent would not be able to accommodate him.

Shi Sha shed tears on his clothes, slowly knelt on the ground, kowtowed again and again, and seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

Tears wet the dust under his forehead.

Kneel farewell to the Sword Sect, kneel down to the master, kneel down to Wan'er, kneel goodbye...... Myself.

His forehead touched the cold ground, but no blood flowed out, but Shi Sha's heart was dripping blood, and his heart was like a knife.

At the door of the main hall of the Yi Sword Sect, Lin Qingfeng suddenly frowned, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Ye Wan'er asked with concern.

Lin Qingfeng waved his hand, forced a smile, and said, "It's nothing, I don't know why, I was very distressed just now." ”

"Master, go back and rest, there will be a ceremony to enter the sect tomorrow. Ye Wan'er said.

"Well, let's go back. Lin Qingfeng nodded.

The figures of the two gradually disappeared into the blurred vision of the stone and sand.

Shi Sha's eyes darkened, pursed his lips, and continued to kowtow in the direction of the Sword Sect.

It wasn't until night fell that the stone and sand in the bamboo forest stopped moving, pulled out the woodcutter on his waist, and stuck it heavily on the ground.

This is the knife of the Yi Sword Sect, which has accompanied Shi Sha for hundreds of years, even if the Heavenly Demon Weapon holds the crazy knife in his hand, Shi Sha has never discarded this ordinary woodcutter.

But at this moment, Shi Sha chose to leave this woodcutter in the Yijian Sect.

Shi Sha got up slowly, took one last deep look at the Sword Sect, and turned to leave.

The cold wind blew slowly, and an empty sleeve fluttered weakly, and under the cover of the night, the staggering figure looked extremely lonely and sad.