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On the green grassland, a pure white tombstone quietly faces the breeze. There is no word on the tombstone, but it is full of vicissitudes of time.
A young man stood silently in front of the stele, with both compassion and relief in his eyes.
One person and one monument stand opposite each other, no matter how the wind blows and the grass moves, the sun rises and sets, no matter how many days and nights have passed, the tombstone is still standing on the grass, and the person has not moved a bit, as if he wants to stand here forever, even if it is forever.
Until the arrival of an unexpected guest broke the silence here.
The visitor was gray-haired, his face was wrinkled and vicissitudes, and his back was slightly curved, showing his old appearance. Only a pair of eyes are still as sharp as autumn water. There is a long sword on his waist, with broken lights shining like stars, it shows the identity of this person, the master of the Spirit Sword Sect and the successor of the Star Sword Code, Master Fengyin.
"Are you still here?"
Hearing the voice behind him, the young man woke up like a dream, turned his head, with a polite smile on his face, but couldn't even say a word of greeting.
Master Fengyin didn't say much, he just took two steps forward, side by side with the young man, silently staring at the blank space on the tombstone.
After a long time, Feng Yin sighed: "God's will tricks people."
The young man was stunned, and then showed bitterness on his face: "God's will? I didn't believe in God all my life, let alone God's will, but today, if it wasn't for God's will to trick people... why did things come to this?"
"Before I came..." Feng Yin said softly, "I wanted to say my condolences to you, but thinking of what this person has done, I can't say it no matter what."
The young man closed his eyes and also sighed.
"Xia Yu did all kinds of evil things in the second half of his life. Even my own son would turn against him. It's really not worth mourning... I should thank you for leaving him this hundred-mile cemetery in this reborn Tiannan State. "
Feng Yin said: "After all, Xia Yu is the leader of the immortal world. In the first half of his life, he was brilliant and powerful, and made great achievements in battle. The immortal world was once the dream land that we monks from Kyushu have been striving for. This tombstone should be dedicated to the immortal world and dedicated to us. It must be the dream of cultivating immortals."
"Yes, there is no fairy world anymore, and it is impossible for a new fairy world to be born in the Great Thousand World."
At this point, both of them couldn't help being silent
After a long time, Feng Yin asked: "What are you going to do next? Are you really going to explore the Wall of Myriad Worlds? In fact, you don't have to..."
Xiaoyao Xianzun interrupted: "I know, I am very grateful that you can accept me as a defeated prisoner regardless of past suspicions, but Kyushu is not my home after all, I am different from those immortals who ascended from Kyushu. The Immortal World, the Immortal World has been destroyed. Although this world is big, there is no room for me. Besides, the longer I stay here, the more unbearable the torture of my conscience, so... please forgive me, I can only refuse your kindness."
Feng Yin felt a little regretful: "However, the Wall of Myriad Worlds..."
"Well, the danger of the Wall of Ten Thousand Realms, even with Xia Yu's strength, he is not very sure that he can break through it. I probably have a narrow escape from this trip." Xiaoyao said, laughing, "However, death in the new On the eve of the world, I die without regret, not to mention that I have someone to accompany me on this trip, and I am not lonely."
While speaking, a beautiful figure floated in the distance.
It was a slender and light woman, with a crystal-clear gem on her forehead, her brows were indifferently smiling, and she was too beautiful to behold.
When Feng Yin saw this woman, he raised his eyebrows in surprise: "She..."
"My wife Yan Luo." Xianzun Xiaoyao gently stated her identity, and stopped Feng Yin's plan to continue asking with a firm gaze.
Feng Yin did have a lot of doubts in his heart. Yan Luo, the commander of the Immortal Servant Corps, should have died at the hands of Wang Lu, and even his body was incomplete. Although he was taken back by Xiaoyao later, he could not be resurrected after death. What is this Yan Luo? Besides, isn't Xiaoyao Xianzun's true love Xia Xiaohe? Why is Yan Luo also called the inner son
However, out of respect for Xiaoyao, Feng Yin did not seek the root problem, nor did he open the eyes of the stars to see Yan Luo's reality.
Xiaoyao Xianzun bowed to Fengyin again, and said loudly: "I have been here long enough, so I will go on the road with my wife. I hope to meet you in the new world in my lifetime. On the day of goodbye, I will definitely prepare Good food and wine." Then, Xiaoyao Immortal Venerable took Yan Luo's hand, flew in the sky, and disappeared into the sky soon.
Feng Yin looked at the back from a distance, and sighed again after a long time. Just a sigh? Before he fell, he heard someone snorting behind him.
"Hmph, this bastard is still eloquent when he is about to die."
Hearing this voice, Feng Yin quickly turned around and bowed his hands: "Golden King, are you here too?"
"snort!"
The blond-haired and red-eyed Golden King looked at Feng Yin with some distaste: "You hypocritical bastards, knowing that his life is not long, why are you forcing him to stay? He is willing to die in the Wall of Myriad Realms, so let him go."
Feng Yin smiled and didn't say much.
He was very clear about the purpose of the Golden King's visit. When the immortals besieged Lingjian Mountain back then, the Golden King almost held up an invincible defense line with his own strength... Then he was shot down by the Xiaoyao Immortal Venerable, and he couldn't afford to be seriously injured.
For the proud Golden King, that battle was a shame and humiliation—although everyone thought it was great for him to fight against a god-level immortal as a demigod, but the Golden King himself was obviously not satisfied. Therefore, one can imagine the resentment in his heart towards Xiaoyao Immortal Venerable.
Feng Yin came to bid farewell to Xiaoyao, and the Golden King came, obviously also to bid farewell—another form of farewell.
It's a pity that Feng Yin came early enough to intercept all the plans of the Golden King, so that he could only vent his anger by cursing on the spot.
"A short-lived ghost who kills his father, coupled with a corpse girl who fuses two personalities and looks like a suture monster, is a good combination to send to death..."
As a result, before the Golden King finished speaking, he felt a chill behind his back.
"Is this your bearing as the Golden King Jill?"
The Golden King suddenly had a contorted and tangled expression on his face, and then squeezed out a few words: "Knight King... what are you doing here?"
Aya remained silent, watching the Golden King quietly with her clear green eyes. And this silence made the Golden King even more uncomfortable.
"Hmph! I got it! Now go and prepare for the expedition, but don't even think about running away! Expedition to Xiyi, you are the leader!"
Aya raised her eyebrows: "When did I say I was going to run away? Besides, you said I was the chief general, so what are you? My boss?"
"Zhen..." The Golden King was held back for a long time without saying a word, and finally turned around and walked away with a distraught look on his face.
After the Golden King left, Aya also stood silently in front of the tombstone for a while, feeling a little melancholy in her heart.
The fairyland has been destroyed, and the temples of the gods are actually just dying, lingering on their last legs. Even if there is no expedition organized by the Golden King, destruction will only happen sooner or later... This old world is really running out of time.
It might not be a wise move for Xiaoyao Immortal Venerable to choose to die on the Wall of Myriad Realms, at least he will live forever as a great pioneer, although it is a little bit that he carries the corpse girl with him...
For the current mainland of Kyushu, there is no time for slow post-war reconstruction. Within a hundred years, Kyushu must start migrating, and break through the wall of ten thousand realms and enter the new world before its own lifespan is exhausted. There are countless challenges to face, and winning the victory against the fairy world is actually just the beginning, and the real test is yet to come.
However, the most difficult hurdle has passed, and the next one must be infinitely bright.
Aya looked up at the sky and smiled slightly.
Countless people have sacrificed their lives for this peaceful sky, and their sacrifices will definitely not become meaningless.
—
"Don't worry, your sacrifice will not become meaningless."
At the same time, on an unknown high mountain in the mainland of Kyushu, there was a bamboo room, a crystal-like lake, and an unnamed stone monument standing beside the lake. In front of the monument, a woman in white was sitting on the ground, her eyes full of sadness.
"The reconstruction work after the war went smoothly. Although the vicious battle has severely damaged Kyushu's vitality, it can be seen that there is a prosperous scene in the midst of a thousand wastes. The unification of the Kyushu mainland, which has not been seen for tens of thousands of years, has finally come true. Even the shattered Tiannan Prefecture has been recreated in just a few months... I believe that within a hundred years, we will be able to prepare for the migration."
The woman confided softly, then picked up the wine gourd and drank it for half a day.
"So, you can rest assured that the Kyushu Continent will definitely have a bright and beautiful future, and it will."
"So, you can go with peace of mind. I will take care of the legacy you leave behind, including the treasures that have been buried in the Kyushu Continent for many years, including your amazing wealth-raising ability, including Xiao Liuli, Zhu Shiyao..."
Before he could finish speaking, the blue sky and white clouds above his head suddenly darkened, and a thick thunderbolt fell from the sky.
"Bitch, I'm working as a supervisor in Tiannan State, so it's fine if you're lazy and don't work hard, and you're still drawing circles and cursing me!?" I752
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