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Looking at Gongsun Yun's sad back, Bai Xiaochun finally did not tell him the truth of the matter. It was really that he could not speak. It was difficult for him to tell that Gongsun Wan'er had actually died when she was in the Abyss of Falling Sword.
After that, the younger sister Gongsun Yun saw was the weird little girl wearing Gongsun Wan'er's body. The truth was so cruel that Bai Xiaochun couldn't bear to let Gongsun Yun suffer such a blow.
Instead of this, it's better to give him a decisive answer. In this answer, Gongsun Wan'er was shaped by Bai Xiaochun's words into a heroic woman who sacrificed to save others.
Although there were many loopholes in these words, and Gongsun Yun seemed to be aware of it, he didn't ask, and he didn't want to ask... Bai Xiaochun's previous hesitations stopped, which in itself already explained the problem.
"Sister, you in the previous sect, are you really you..." Gongsun Yun's heart always kept this sentence hidden, and even many times, he deliberately didn't think about the truth...
Until Gongsun Yun left, Bai Xiaochun's mood was very heavy. He didn't like such emotions. He yearned for happiness and beauty, but as he grew up and along the way, such emotions still appeared in his mind again and again. middle.
The previous times, for various reasons, was slowly buried in his heart, but now this time, that piece of cemetery is constantly reappearing in his mind, Zhou Xinqi's figure, and that one by one. Familiar faces, in his memory, can't be shaken away.
A sense of grief gradually spread in his heart, the ancestor of the Lingxi line, in the current Nihe sect, even more hopeful to step into the heavens than the ancestor of the blood stream, silently from a distance, Walked towards Bai Xiaochun.
He noticed the sadness revealed by Bai Xiaochun's divine consciousness fluctuations. He knew Bai Xiaochun very well. Although he was not as good as Li Qinghou, he could still be regarded as watching Bai Xiaochun grow step by step in the sect.
Gradually, he came to Bai Xiaochun's side. Instead of disturbing Bai Xiaochun who was in a deep depression, he stayed with him, stood there, and looked at the direction of the Nihezong cemetery.
For a long time, the ancestor Lingxi spoke hoarsely, and his voice echoed in Bai Xiaochun's ears with an old tone.
"Xiaochun, look around...Look at our sect, can you see the difference..."
Bai Xiaochun knew about the arrival of the ancestor of Lingxi, but he was depressed, and at this moment, he raised his head and looked around.
There are still bursts of noise reverberating throughout the mountain gate, and various restoration work is also in full swing. Not to mention that the entire sect is changing all the time, but if you look carefully, you can also notice that the mountain gate’s Everything is slowly recovering, I'm afraid it won't take long. With so many people working together, the entire Nihe Sect will rejuvenate.
The captured disciples of the Three Sects will also become an important bargaining chip for the River Adversity Sect. Whether it is merged into the sect or exchanged with the Three Sects, it can make the River Adverse Sect grow several times stronger. many.
"Do you know why, all the disciples are so hardworking and persistent... because this is not only their sect, but also their home!"
"Whether it is Lingxi Sect or Nihe Sect, it is always adhering to... The good fortune of the disciple belongs to oneself, and the tolerance of the sect is like everything. As long as all the people of the sect have enough trust and recognition of the sect, Then... will the Zongmen be regarded as one's own home!"
"In fact, the sect is... the home of all of us." Lingxi ancestor said softly. He is very old and very old. He has existed for too long. If it were not for relying on the secret method, I am afraid that he would have already fallen. , Even if there was a secret method, perhaps it was the turbulent wind and rain of the River Adversity Sect over the years, which made his face more wrinkles and looked very old.
After seeing all this, Bai Xiaochun's depressed mood slightly improved after hearing it, but he had a knot in his heart, and gradually withdrew his gaze to look at the ancestor of Lingxi.
"Ancestor, we monks... Isn't our practice for longevity? Why do we have to fight and kill, people have hope when they live, once they die... What's the point..." This knot has been buried in Bai Xiaochun's for many years. Deep in his heart, he was in this deepness at this moment, and finally asked.
This question is very deep. Even the ancestor of Lingxi was silent, unable to give Bai Xiaochun an answer right away. He stood there silent for a long time, his expression more vicissitudes of life, when he looked at Bai Xiaochun, his eyes were soft, with a trace. Distressed.
He felt sorry for the best disciple in Lingxi, because he knew that from the first day Bai Xiaochun entered the mountain gate, he had a dream of longevity.
He feels even more distressed for this disciple who has dreams of longevity and is very afraid of death. After this step by step, after experiencing this cruel world of cultivation, he still has such a persistent and innocent heart, he understands, This is too difficult, too difficult.
"Xiaochun..." Lingxi ancestor said softly.
"People are alive, there is indeed hope, but after death, they are not without ideals!"
"Other people dare not say anything, but all the disciples who died in this cemetery... They all died for the Tao in their hearts!"
"What is Dao?" Bai Xiaochun was a little ignorant. He had encountered this question on the rainbow of the Starry Dao Extreme Sect, but he still had no answer. He just vaguely felt that his Dao... just wanted to live forever.
"The word Tao is too deep, no one can explain it clearly... The old man has only lived for too long, and slowly has his own experience..."
"Tao, it is obsession, those heroes who died in battle, don't they fear death? Isn't their obsession not longevity? But Zongmen is their home, in order to protect their family, in order to protect their homeland, they I am willing to sacrifice, I am willing to put my obsession to the bottom of my heart, even if I have regrets, I still choose to protect it to the death!"
"Don't say it's them, even if it's the old man, they are all ready this time. Everyone can leave, but I can't go. The moment the sect is destroyed, it is the time when the old man falls!"
"For example, you... Xiaochun, why did you choose to turn your head back to save people in the first battle in the Luochen Mountain Range? Don't you know if you turn your head back, you are most likely to die?"
"And this time, if the enemy is not three devas, but three demigods... will you still come back, or will you not dare to come near, watch us die and run away alone?"
These words shocked Bai Xiaochun's heart and his expression changed. He hadn't thought about this question before, and there was no answer. The moment he knew the sect crisis, his mind was completely blank, and he couldn't go and watch. Zongmen was in a state of extinction, but he did not dare to step forward.
At this moment, Bai Xiaochun's mind is even more ups and downs. He vaguely understands that although his obsession is longevity... But living in this world, there are too many concerns and too many can’t give up, even if he doesn’t want to fight. Killing, but unable to shake the laws of this world.
When his relatives, his sect, and his home are in danger, even if he has strong obsessions, he must make a choice and make a trade-off!
And this trade-off... is what he wants!
"As for life and death..." Lingxi's ancestor's voice contained years, it seemed that his life was used to speak of life and death, revealing a certain kind of true meaning.
"Sometimes, you are alive... but in the eyes of others, you are already dead..."
"And sometimes, you die, but in the hearts of others, you are still alive... Zhou Xinqi has fallen, but in the heart of Shangguan Tianyou, she will always be there!
Although the big black dog is dead, in Bei Hanlie's heart, it will last forever! "
"Look at the names on those tombstones, Xiaochun, they have been killed in battle, in the reversible Hezong, from top to bottom, who can forget them? Who dares to forget them?!" Lingxi ancestors said firmly, as if Sky thunders continued to fall into Bai Xiaochun’s mind with the sound of the Tao, making his body tremble at the same time, as if his heart was stretched open. The thoughts that could not be clear in the past are real at this moment. Clear.
His complexion became awe-inspiring, and his eyes showed clear understanding. These words meant too much to him. It made him understand life and death, understand choices, understand... Perseverance!
Although the sadness in his heart still existed, but it settled down and was replaced by a strong respect. This respect became stronger and stronger, until Bai Xiaochun's body and mind were flooded, he raised his head and held his fist toward the direction of the cemetery... A deep bow, I can't afford it for a long time!
"Ancestor, I understand..." Bai Xiaochun murmured, this worship is to all those who died in battle, to their sacrifice, to their fearlessness, and to their heroic soul!
The sect is here, even for thousands of years, these people who died in battle... will still live in the hearts of subsequent disciples, and will live forever!
They died in the world, but lived in the years!
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