"Li Shen Jue, you can repair the immortal soul, but it is too difficult... But with this coffin, you can help you practice this technique. With it, even if the catastrophe is terrible, you... can live!"
After a few short words, Ke Yunhai was out of breath, his face was pale, and more and more white spots of light outside his body surrounded him, making Ke Yunhai at this moment seem to have added a layer of light. gosh.
He looked at Meng Hao kindly, with sadness, doting, and distress in his eyes... He was afraid that if he left, the child left behind would be bullied, lonely, and silent.
Meng Hao bit his lip and knelt in front of Ke Yunhai, his tears were silent.
"What are you crying? The man in this world, the more the tears flow, the weaker the Dao, your child..." Ke Yunhai raised his right hand as if it were difficult, Meng Hao stepped forward with tears, and approached Ke Yunhai.
Let Ke Yunhai stroke his head with his wrinkled hands.
"You have grown up..."
"Father..." Meng Hao raised his head and looked at the lifeless Ke Yunhai, who was already exhausted. His heart was tearing and his body was trembling. The feeling that his father was about to leave was extremely strong on him. Shocked in his heart.
He... already regarded Ke Yunhai as his father.
"People are mortal. This matter is immutable. Lord Li still lives in the public. As the First Heavenly Sovereign, I must obey..."
"Why do we have to obey it, the cultivator of my generation, isn't what we cultivate is longevity? Why give up longevity!" Meng Hao murmured while looking at Ke Yunhai with tears.
Ke Yunhai was silent, and slowly raised his head, as if his eyes could penetrate the cave and look into the distant future. At this moment, the bells from the outside world had ringed sixty-nine times, reverberating for life, and the death knell was ringing forever.
"My cultivators are not only for longevity, but for the pursuit of Tao... Those who hear Tao will live and die, those who ask Tao, what do you want tonight..." Ke Yunhai lowered his head and looked at Meng Hao.
"Life and death are not important to being a father. If there is no Lord Li, the father would have died for a long time... Life and death are not terrible, the only thing I worry about... is you..." Ke Yunhai stroked Meng Hao's head , He has little strength, his eyes are kind, and he is more and more doting.
"Years ago, I should have fallen, but I don’t worry about you. This has been delayed until now. If possible, I want to continue to walk with you, just like in the demon fairy tower. You follow me behind me. Take you...to the distance." Ke Yunhai smiled, but his complexion was pale, and the more and more white spots of light on his body made his smile seem a little far away.
"Father..." Meng Hao took Ke Yunhai's hand.
"Your brothers and sisters are gone, and I will leave again. In this world, your relatives will be gone... I hope you... will be more sensible in the future." Ke Yunhai looked at Meng Hao, with more kindness in his eyes. Reluctant to give up more, as he said, in his life, the most uneasy at this moment is the child in front of him.
If there is any hope, he will get it, so that he can have more time, watching Ke Jiusi, a little bit of real growth.
Meng Hao couldn't tell what thoughts were in his heart. His heart pierced, as if the world was crashing in front of his eyes, as if there was a whirlpool in his body, sucking away all his thoughts.
He could only hold Ke Yunhai's hand tightly, could only shed tears and open his mouth, but could not speak the slightest word.
"Don't be sad, your brothers and sisters are all waiting for me. I am also their father. I am going to be with them... Jiusi, Dad hopes that one day, I will be proud of you..."
The bell outside has echoed eighty-ninth times at this moment. Ke Yunhai's body is completely surrounded by white light spots. Even the hand of Meng Hao's grasping is blurred at this moment, except for Ke Yunhai's kindness. His smile still exists clearly.
It's just that his eyes have gradually dimmed, and in the last ten death knells, they will lose all their luster, turn into countless points of light, and disappear into the world from then on.
Meng Hao's heart, as if torn apart, his body trembling, grasping the fuzzy palm of Ke Yunhai that seemed to be unable to grasp.
"Father..."
Suddenly, Ke Yunhai's gradually dimming eyes condensed in an instant, as if this condensate, condensing his last vitality at the moment, staring at Meng Hao in a daze.
In his eyes, behind Meng Hao, a figure slowly condensed at this moment, a figure completely different from Meng Hao's appearance, dressed in a white coat and long hair, looks like a youth, but contains endless vicissitudes of life. Figure.
Exactly... Ke Jiusi!
Ke Jiusi looked at his father with tears in his eyes, and slowly knelt down, overlapping with Meng Hao.
There was a smile on Ke Yunhai's face. He had understood all this long ago. When he shook his head at the moment, his right hand slowly raised and pressed it on the center of Meng Hao's eyebrows, or in other words, it was pressed on the center of Ke Jiusi's eyebrows.
At this moment, the Demon Immortal Sect destroyed the sect and Ke Jiusi fought a shocking battle. After that, he was resurrected and guarded the Demon Immortal Sect alone for tens of thousands of years. All these scenes appeared in Ke Yunhai's mind.
"Father... I'm sensible... the past, I'm sorry... I'm sorry, father... I was wrong before..." Ke Jiusi looked at Ke Yunhai, spoke softly, tears streaming down, he always wanted to look at his father again, always wanted to be in front of his father , Say a word.
His words came out as well as Meng Hao's words. Two people, in one sentence, I don't know if Ke Jiusi borrowed Meng Hao's mouth or Meng Hao borrowed Ke Jiusi's soul.
"Father... I grow up, you can rest assured, I will always be your pride..."
Ke Yunhai looked at Meng Hao and Ke Jiusi. For a long time, there was a kind smile on his face, with a touch of appreciation in that smile, and even more cheerful.
"Thank you, you are also my son, father and son in this life." Ke Yunhai said hoarsely, and took a deep look at Meng Hao, his eyes with the same doting and kindness, until they gradually closed. Eyes and body are also at this moment, filled with endless white light spots all over the body.
Meng Hao's body shook suddenly. He was holding Ke Yunhai's hand, and the oil lamp, the last flame, went out at this moment.
"Father!!" Meng Hao couldn't stop tears, watching Ke Yunhai's body slowly disappear, at this moment, the ninety-ninth death knell came from the outside world!
One in a hundred is not perfect, so the bell is the way to protect the road, and the way to guard it is one, no more, no less, ninety-nine roads.
This is the Bell of the Supreme Fall.
This bell echoed across the seven peaks of the first heaven. At this moment, on the seven peaks, millions of monks, all in silence, bowed down towards the fourth peak. Everyone, even the Supreme, was at this moment. , Bow towards the fourth peak.
On the fourth peak, crying came, all the disciples, at this moment, knelt down towards Ke Yunhai's cave.
Ke Yunhai fell.
Cries came from outside, and Meng Hao watched Ke Yunhai disappear completely. He knelt there and was silent for a long, long time. When he got up, he held his chest and walked out of the cave. The disciples of the Fourth Peak have all arrived. When their eyes met, Meng Hao's expression was extremely sad.
He saw the sunlight in the sky, and the light reflected in his eyes. He seemed to see the figure of Ke Yunhai. Under the escort of the ninety-nine halos, he was gradually moving away, as if looking back at the earth in a vague manner. Glancing at himself.
In this light, Meng Hao saw that he had just arrived in this illusory world. The first sight of Ke Yunhai, the stern doting, would tolerate whatever he did.
After he killed Ji Mingfeng, under the whip of punishment, Ke Yunhai's voice came from his ear, and that sentence was not screaming, and Meng Hao's heart suddenly moved.
The magic weapon sent out, the rune refined with life, and the demon fairy tower, the figure that appeared in front of him when Meng Hao thought everything had failed, with a kind voice touching his head.
"I will take you down."
Meng Hao saw this scene in the light until it turned into a final parting...
Ke Yunhai, he always understood that he was not Ke Jiusi.
Till the end, that sentence of thank you knows everything, and that sentence that you are also my son, gave Meng Hao's approval...
All of this is like a dream, but Meng Hao doesn't want it to be a dream!
"His old man... is gone." Meng Hao murmured. When the light in front of him became black and replaced the whole world, he spouted a mouthful of blood and fell down.
Meng Hao was in a coma for two days. When he woke up, he saw Xu Qing’s worried eyes. Meng Hao didn’t want to speak. Xu Qing accompanied him to the funeral of Ke Yunhai. Ke Yunhai’s curtain was on the seventh peak. In the valley outside, there were no dead bodies in the tomb, only the extinguished oil lamp.
He is no longer an ordinary disciple, nor will he be a personal disciple, but has become the Lord of the Fourth Peak, not the Supreme Lord.
He is not going to practice alchemy and no longer feels the Dao Fa. Instead, he is sitting outside the cave, watching the night and the dawn. He doesn't know what he is looking at, he just wants to be in a daze like this.
A few days later, in this illusory ancient times, when there had been multiple overlaps in one day, Meng Hao understood that here... was about to dissipate.
"Life and death, a parting is also a beginning." Meng Hao had some epiphany, closed his eyes, and when he opened it again for a long time, he chose to walk to the ladder. Hao saw it accidentally, but there was no surprise. Instead, he looked at it for a long time and put it in a storage bag.
Before Tongtian Ladder, Meng Hao turned his head and glanced at the Fourth Peak again. This look seemed to remember the Fourth Peak firmly in his mind.
Then he turned around, stepped onto the ladder that outsiders can't see, step by step, and walked up. As he moved forward, all the cultivation that came from the Southern Heaven and Earth all stared at his figure.
They were all waiting, waiting for Meng Hao to reach the peak, this second realm ended, and the third realm...opened.