There are 300 people in the village, no one is left...
When Dugu Wushuang said these words, it was quite heavy.
In troubled times, human life is worthless, indeed.
Looking at the deserted village covered by snow, it may have been crowded with smoke, but now it is dilapidated.
In the troubled times, everyone is trying to survive, but the most miserable people are none other than these mortals.
Dugu Wushuang was silent.
It wasn't that he didn't want to speak, but that he couldn't speak. A fear born deep in his soul made it difficult for him to even breathe.
Jingle.
The sword fell to the ground.
Dugu Wushuang sat down on the ground, his pupils widened, staring at Bu Fang in horror.
At this moment, this mortal seemed to be as terrifying as a god.
"Immortal Master..."
Dugu Wushuang opened his mouth, and made a difficult sound in his throat.
It was as if a hand had grabbed his throat.
Sudden.
The terrifying breath disappeared.
As soon as he relaxed, his whole body was drenched in cold sweat in the heavy snow, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
This time, he looked at Bu Fang without any doubts...
Bu Fang sighed.
Saw it.
Looking at a deserted village of whiteness, my emotions are a bit complicated.
At that moment just now, he accidentally revealed his state of mind, which made Dugu Wushuang look terrified.
After all, Bu Fang once reached the pinnacle of existence in the universe, the chaotic sage is supreme wherever he is placed.
Even if the current Bu Fang has no strength at all, just a state of mind, a ray of thought, is enough to make people feel terrible pressure.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, which is exactly the truth.
Between heaven and earth, snowflakes are flying.
Time and space seem to have become very quiet.
Dugu Wushuang sat on the ground, panting heavily.
It seemed that only the sound of his panting was left, which could be heard.
Leisurely, with a sigh, he felt extremely shocked in his heart.
"You go find a pheasant."
Bu Fang's faint voice resounded.
Dugu Wushuang immediately relaxed, as if he had received an amnesty.
He responded, and scrambled towards the distant wilderness.
Bu Fang sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the deserted village with complicated eyes...
The voices and smiles of the villagers seemed to still float in front of his eyes.
The honest villagers left a deep impression on Bu Fang.
Aunt, uncle, old village chief...
A figure seemed to float across his face.
Bu Fang let out a breath.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, maybe this is the fate of mortals.
Dugu Wushuang returned soon.
He holds a pheasant in his hand.
He handed the pheasant to Bu Fang, his face full of respect and apprehension.
If he had only guessed that Bu Fang was an immortal teacher before, then at that moment just now... in a single thought, it seemed to make him feel as if he had fallen to death, let him understand.
Bu Fang must be an immortal master.
And it's that kind of super powerful fairy teacher.
Looking for immortals, isn't this the immortal he is looking for
Bu Fang took the pheasant.
Under Dugu Wushuang's surprised eyes, he dealt with it directly.
Bu Fang dug out a dusty black cauldron from the deserted village.
After clearing and cleaning, a pot was set up directly in the village.
The flame rose up, dispelling a lot of the surrounding cold.
Dugu Wushuang didn't know what Bu Fang was going to do.
Bu Fang asked him to find another monkey, and he sat cross-legged quietly in the distance, waiting for Bu Fang's order.
However, Bu Fang did not tell him.
Instead, he was doing his own thing.
The pheasant was processed, the chicken feathers were stripped off, and after boiling hot water, the skin and flesh gradually solidified...
But Bu Fang's movements remained unabated, and he was still processing the ingredients.
Not only pheasant, but also fatty fish prepared by Bu Fang.
Scale removal, laparotomy, viscera removal, Bu Fang's series of actions flowed smoothly.
At this moment, Bu Fang seems to be a simple cook, cooking dishes seriously.
Dugu Wushuang didn't dare to disturb Bu Fang.
I can only watch quietly.
Bu Fang's movements were quick, and a scent filled the air.
only…
Smelling this fragrance, Dugu Wushuang's eyes showed a hint of sadness.
He was shocked and stimulated his body with sword intent.
"Scent can actually affect the mind?"
Dugu Wushuang was terrified, and felt more and more mysterious about Bu Fang.
Both dishes were cooked quickly.
A golden roast chicken, a fragrant steamed fish...
Bu Fang held a dish in one hand and placed two dishes in the snow.
The rich fragrance rolls on and spreads.
But it seemed to carry a depressing sadness.
Bu Fang sat before the two dishes, but he didn't eat.
he mused.
He retired to this star and returned to the life of mortals, but mortals will return to dust after all.
Then how should he go on the road behind Bu Fang
Master Bird asked Bu Fang, what if his Bu Fang was reduced to a pile of loess after hundreds of years
Bu Fang answered so freely before.
Now, looking at the deserted village, a sense of loneliness suddenly spread.
Death is lonely.
If he died, what would happen to those old friends
The retreating Xiaoyou, Lord Dog, Pluto Erha...
What should they do
They would all be very sad if they learned of his death.
The destruction of the villagers made Bu Fang feel very sad at this moment, let alone other things.
Bu Fang raised his hand and covered his chest...
His heart hurts slightly.
This kind of pain seems to be born in the depths of the soul.
"Soul God, the world has proved that the ruthless road can reach the peak... But I am addicted to emotions, like a fish that has lost its direction."
Bu Fang's eyes were confused.
Bu Fang also wanted to take the ruthless path, but he found that he couldn't.
He can't be ruthless.
Even after living in seclusion in the mountains for several years, the emotions still exist.
Maybe he was a hypocritical person from the beginning.
Although he doesn't like to laugh, doesn't like to talk, and has a paralyzed face.
But... the feeling in the heart cannot be deceived.
If he was really ruthless, then he wouldn't be able to keep so many old friends by his side.
The prehistoric world, the soul god, are all alone, they are invincible in the world, but they are lonely in the universe.
But Bu Fang is very lucky, he has many people by his side.
Lord Dog, Erha, Xiaopi, Xiaoyou, Xiaobai, Xiao Xiaolong, Xiao Yanyu...
Wait until a familiar name comes to mind.
Bu Fang shook his head.
His face was bitter.
He stood up, and the deserted village remained the same, deserted.
Bu Fang clasped his hands together and leaned over slightly, as if he were saying goodbye to the former villagers.
Dugu Wushuang was behind Bu Fang, his eyes widened.
He saw some bright lights flashing suddenly in the deserted village.
On the sky, one after another human figures emerged, walking and busy.
The busy scene of the deserted village that disappeared suddenly reappeared.
It seems to be a ray of projection in the long river of time.
after a long time.
Everything disappears.
The barren village is still dilapidated, and the heavy snow has swept away the dust of history.
With his hands behind his back, Bu Fang left the village.
Step by step, I returned to the mountain.
Dugu Wushuang took a deep breath, his heart was extremely shocked, without the slightest hesitation, he turned his head and followed Bu Fang's pace.
The road back to the mountain was covered with snow.
The two returned to the house halfway up the mountain, one deep and one shallow.
It was late at night.
The lights in Bu Fang's room were turned off and he fell asleep.
Dugu Wushuang was in the woodshed, but his mood could not be calm for a long time.
He knew that when his fairy fate appeared, he had to catch it.
If he can't catch it, he will miss Xianyuan forever.
this night.
It passed quickly.
Dugu Wushuang opened his eyes, and heard a rustling sound outside the door.
He grabbed the sword and rushed out.
in the yard.
Bu Fang was carrying a thick luggage.
The fat chicken was stuffed in the chest by Bu Fang, only a chicken head was exposed.
Xiaobai was also carrying his luggage, and his mechanical eyes were dim, standing beside Bu Fang.
Is this going on a long trip
Dugu Wushuang was startled.
He grabbed a handful of snow and wiped his face, making himself much more awake.
"Is this what the fairy master wants?"
he asked.
"Go for a walk... Do you want to follow?"
Bu Fang glanced at Dugu Wushuang.
Dugu Wushuang was startled.
"If you want to follow, just follow..."
Bu Fang Road.
After speaking, he pushed open the fence of the house.
Dugu Wushuang followed, Bu Fang locked the fence, grabbed the bamboo stick, stepped on the snow, and left quietly.
With his luggage on his back, Xiaobai followed Bu Fang step by step.
Xiao Ba's small head popped out of Bu Fang's arms.
Dugu Wushuang didn't hesitate, grabbed the sword and followed.
The three figures slowly disappeared into the deep snowy mountains.
…
Xunxianxing is not big.
But walking on foot is enough to spend countless years.
Bu Fang, Xiao Bai, and Dugu Wushuang who have been following them all along.
The three of them walked on the entire star.
They started from the deep mountains and headed to the whole world.
Dugu Wushuang is like a personal bodyguard, guarding Bu Fang, and will help with many things.
Bu Fang did not refuse, and acquiesced to his behavior.
Time passed, and ten years flew by.
Bu Fang's face became more resolute, and vicissitudes appeared in his eyes.
Dugu Wushuang was wearing shabby clothes, carrying a top notch that hadn't been pulled out for ten years, and had an unshaven beard on his face.
Xiaobai did not change much, the iron skin was turned outwards, and the mechanical eyes were still dim.
Xiao Ba is still small and cute, even if he is walking on foot, the little things are still round.
…
fifty years.
The three continued to walk.
Dugu Wushuang has begun to show signs of aging.
His back was hunched, and veins appeared on his arms.
However, he didn't complain, and he still followed Bu Fang and walked the mainland with him.
During the days following Bu Fang, Dugu Wushuang ate delicious food and experienced an unprecedented change in mood.
In the past, he was known as the number one sword god in the empire, but when the empire fell, the sword god died.
The name of the so-called sword god has already disappeared in the mainland.
But to be called the sword god, the souls of the dead under his sword are so much less.
However, following Bu Fang, he seemed to have experienced a baptism of the soul.
Although he hasn't used a sword for decades, his understanding of the way of the sword has accumulated a lot.
…
first hundred years.
The mainland is almost gone.
The polar regions of Xunxianxing, the endless forests, and the boundless seas all left their traces.
Dugu Wushuang's hair has turned gray, and his whole body has become much older.
Qi and blood began to wither away, and a generation of magnificent sword gods was indeed old.
Bu Fang's appearance hasn't changed much.
But in the depths of the eyes, old intentions can also be seen.
After all, the body may be undefeated for a hundred years, but the soul cannot bear it.
Today, his soul is the soul of a mortal.
Bu Fang became more restrained.
The appearance of Xiaobai and Xiaoba has not changed.
…
Two hundred years.
Dugu Wushuang couldn't walk anymore.
He once stood at the peak, but he has not found the way to immortality, after all, he is just a mortal.
Bu Fang is also old.
His white hair was gray and his face was covered with wrinkles.
Bent back, old man.
They did not continue to walk on the mainland, because all the places they could go were exhausted.
The world is big, and they've seen it all.
Therefore, Bu Fang did not continue walking.
In the past two hundred years, they have seen the rise of the dynasty and the fall of the dynasty...
If you are tired from walking, you should take a rest.
Among the downtown.
Bu Fang and Dugu Wushuang bought a house and lived here in seclusion.
Bu Fang returned to his old profession and opened a restaurant.
It's just... He opened this restaurant very casually.
He only cooks according to his mood.
Dugu Wushuang is doing odd jobs in the restaurant, and the sword has already been dusted by him.
He still doesn't know if Bu Fang is an immortal master.
But will the fairy master age like a mortal
Comparing these is pointless.
He just wants to live in peace now...
Refined in the world of mortals, the current sword god has a stronger sword intent than the sword god in his heyday.
…
The third hundred years.
Dugu Wushuang's life has come to an end, he can't walk anymore, he can't be a waiter in a restaurant.
Bu Fang was also very old, staying quietly in the restaurant.
The downtown has changed and changed, and the neighbors are also constantly changing.
The end of life is always calm and graceful.
in the restaurant.
Bu Fang poured a glass of clear wine, and paid respects to Dugu Wushuang who was sitting cross-legged across from him.
The latter is like a gossamer.
His turbid eyes stared at Bu Fang, full of complicated emotions.
Both Xiaobai and Xiaoba stayed in the restaurant.
The atmosphere is a little heavy...
After a long time.
A leisurely sigh.
"Master Immortal... Wushuang is going ahead."
The corners of Dugu Wushuang's wrinkled mouth twitched slightly.
Bu Fang drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.
boom! ! !
A wisp swept away the vanity, and the extremely sharp sword intent soared into the sky.
Straight into the sky.
Terrible sword energy bloomed above the sky.
This is the sword intent condensed for three hundred years.
As soon as the sword intent came out, the world was shocked!
It seems that the legendary sword god has returned to the earth.
in the restaurant.
After Dugu Wushuang released this sword.
Satisfied bowed his head.
His hands fell to his waist weakly.
Bu Fang grabbed the wine glass, and the wine in the glass rippled.
After a long time, with a sigh, he was quietly released.
Time flies like flashy.
in the void.
Master Bird appeared with his hands behind his back stepping on the void.
Looking beyond the stars.
A series of figures came from the sky...
The eyes of these figures are extremely complicated.
Their aura is extremely powerful, and they are all top bosses in the prehistoric universe.
this day.
The top bosses of the prehistoric world came to Xunxianxing one after another.
The whole star boils.