The Unkillable Swordsman

Chapter 1181: Return (ending)

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"Sword Saint Zhao?"

Baili Qingfeng stopped.

He saw Zhao Si walking barefoot outside the yard, walking from a distance step by step, with a lot of mud on his hands.

This scene…

Let his thoughts ripple.

"What are you..."

"Just came back from the fields."

Zhao Sidao.

"You... are still farming?"

Baili Qingfeng looked at Zhao Si.

in his body…

He even felt a force equivalent to the entire Tianhuang Realm.

"yes."

"Why."

"what why?"

Zhao Si gave Baili Qingfeng a strange look: "Although everyone has no worries about food and clothing now, food has always been the most basic thing to sustain life. Plus, I like to grow, so I will keep growing, just like you liked when you were a child. Don’t you like playing games anymore when you grow up?”

"Adults rarely play games."

"That's not because they don't like it, but because they are busy with all kinds of things and have stretched their energy so that they have no time to play games. If you let them be completely free and don't have to worry about daily tea, rice, oil and salt, you see Will he fight?"

Zhao Si said.

"But… "

"People, you shouldn't think too much. Some things will change, and some things will never change."

As Zhao Si spoke, he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said: "By the way, Mr. Changkong left something with me, and asked me to hand it over to you when Shi Yiyi is gone. Just wait, I'll go to you." take."

"Some things change, and some things... never change."

Baili Qingfeng murmured to himself.

He walked barefoot towards the small yard a hundred meters away.

The small yard is full of various fruits and vegetables.

Watermelon, pumpkin, winter melon, loofah, grapes…

There are also small types of crops such as peppers, eggplants, tomatoes, chives, and garlic.

It’s dozens of meters in radius and filled to the brim. There’s nothing missing and there’s something to eat.

As for Zhao Si, who walked into the vegetable garden, he looked around with a smile on his face. From time to time, he touched the ripe eggplants and other crops. The golden sunshine shined on him through the clouds. His simple and unpretentious face His face was filled with a satisfied smile.

Yes, satisfied.

In addition to satisfying…

And happiness.

A happiness that comes from within.

Even if Baili Qingfeng doesn't analyze or perceive, he can still see the emotion in Zhao Si.

Because he already had these two words on his face.

"Mortal..."

Baili Qingfeng looked at Zhao Si, unable to understand in his mind.

A great being that is as powerful as the entire world can actually be satisfied and happy with such an ordinary and ordinary object.

For a time, his mental thoughts gradually calmed down.

He left in no hurry.

Instead, he just watched, watching him enter the vegetable garden...

Zhao Si seemed to have noticed Baili Qingfeng's gaze, and suddenly shouted: "Huh? Suddenly I remembered, little brother, you don't seem to have come to my house to sit for a while? You are a busy man, do you want to come in?"

Baili Qingfeng looked at him for a moment and nodded: "Okay."

He took a few steps forward and stepped into the vegetable garden just a few dozen meters away.

"Look, this loofah is big and long, look at this bitter melon, how plump the grains are, look at this pumpkin, tsk tsk... let it grow longer, and when it gets older, you can make pumpkin porridge and it will taste delicious. alright."

Zhao Si took Baili Qingfeng into the vegetable garden and showed off to him proudly.

Finally, he seemed to have thought of something and asked: "By the way, are you coming back to live? If you come back, I will keep these good things for you. If you want to eat any vegetables or fruits in the future, just come to me." Picking in the garden, neighbors should help each other."

"I… "

"Oh, I forgot, I am here to get you something. When I see these little cuties, I can't take my eyes away, especially when they break out of the ground, the tenacity and strength of life... Oh, you You should really keep an eye on it, plant something, and witness the joy of life’s birth and growth.”

As Zhao Si said that, he quickly washed his hands at the water pipe in front of the hospital, then took out the key and opened the door.

Baili Qingfeng took a look at this vegetable garden with rich products and followed it.

"You sit down first and I'll help you find something."

Zhao Si opened the door and quickly walked to another room.

Baili Qingfeng took a look...

There was little furniture in the room, but plenty of crops of all kinds.

But for a moment, Baili Qingfeng's thinking and perception could not help but follow Zhao Si to the inner room, as if he wanted to find out what Baili Changkong left behind.

But at this time, Zhao Si noticed something, patted it and said: "I almost forgot, Mr. Changkong said that he hopes you can turn off your perception when watching. It probably means that you can watch and use it like an ordinary person. See these things the way you listen…”

"The perception of ordinary people... I can't do it..."

Baili Qingfeng was silent: "It can't be shut down."

"I heard from Mr. Changkong that your situation is very simple."

Zhao Si gave Baili Qingfeng a strange look: "You should know from reading books that any life has a self-protection mechanism. Your thinking and perception are very strong, so you can use your thinking and perception to answer the infinite amount of knowledge. It's overloaded, and when the time comes, the body's self-protection instinct will naturally shut it down... What is the basis of thinking and perception? Only when we are alive can we think and perceive."

"Living is the basis for the existence of perception and thinking..."

Baili Qingfeng said.

"Huh? It looks like you know it from the look of you? Is it because the method of turning off thinking and perception is too dangerous, so you rejected it directly? Yes, this method is indeed not good. If you are not careful, you will die, so there is no other way, Mr. Changkong I've already brought it."

Zhao Si said, taking out a small box one foot square: "Here, here, take a look."

Baili Qingfeng nodded and took the box.

His senses quickly learned through the box what was inside.

A few letters, a few photos.

The first letter…

It was obviously Baili Changkong's handwriting.

"I am the greatest evil."

This is the title.

"People must learn to be selfish."

These are the two sentences on the letter.

"My selfishness has ruined your life! After I realized this, I always wanted to tell you the truth, but... it was too late... So, I can only entrust Zhao Jiansheng to tell him the truth after my death. I leave these things to you... because I don't have the face to face you again... "

"I intercepted six letters written by Gu Lingying to you."

"I took screenshots of the six photos she sent you."

"I try my best to help you and Shi Yiyi, who is obviously more able to make you practice hard without any distractions."

"Because... my selfish desires, after witnessing you defeat the Three Holy Alliance with your peerless talent, I need you to set your sights on the Aurora Empire, establish eternal peace for the Kingdom of Shia, and make Shia the number one in the world!"

Baili Qingfeng's thoughts rippled.

As his perception immerses…

Several photos quickly came to mind.

Gu Lingying.

Gu Lingying one hundred and twelve years ago.

In the photo, she remains elegant and smiling.

"Later, I have been regretting it. I wanted to tell you the truth, but I didn't know how to speak. If I really told you the truth at that time..."

"So, on the day when you are about to get engaged to Shi Yiyi, I will ask you again and again, hoping that you will seriously consider it..."

"So, on the day when you were about to get engaged to Shi Yiyi, Gu Lingying came to Xia Ya..."

"So, I specially asked someone to record and release the song she sang because she missed you, and always let you hear it inadvertently..."

"But... it's too late."

"I can only watch, little by little, as my selfish desires slowly pushed your life into the abyss."

"I'm not qualified to use the essence of the true God you gave me!"

"I also know that I don't have the face to make any demands on you. Everything is my fault, but... I beg you, put aside your perceptions, ask your heart, and recall your original intentions. What do you really want? What is…”

"Now, no one will be a drag on you."

"Grandson, I would like to wish you with my life that you can truly find the life you want and live like yourself!"

A masterpiece of the Hundred Miles Sky.

Baili Qingfeng's action of opening the box was frozen in the moment.

He, who was standing in front of the table, sat down silently, seeming to have lost all his strength.

"Little brother, are you okay?"

Zhao Si on the side asked with concern.

"I'm fine."

Baili Qingfeng quickly stood up again and replied calmly.

Then, he took the box and returned to his yard.

After returning to the courtyard, he came to the balcony somewhat numbly.

He just held the box with his hands, like a statue sitting on the balcony.

Two days, three days…

day to day.

Finally, a week later, his body that had not moved at all moved.

Then he reached out and opened the box.

The letterhead was unopened.

He took out a photo from it, placed it in front of his eyes, and looked at it quietly.

Countless memories surged out of my mind.

finally…

Countless memories changed, all condensed into one sentence that kept echoing in my mind.

"My name is Gu Lingying, a freshman at Blue Ocean Conservatory of Music."

"Buzz!"

Baili Qingfeng's spirit filled the air, and he merged with the entire Tianhuang Realm in an instant.

Countless pieces of information from the Tianhuang Realm that had accumulated over the years were flashing crazily in his mind, converging crazily...

How much information there is in one world over a hundred years!

Unimaginable and unimaginable!

But Baili Qingfeng relied on the extremely powerful power of his own thinking to sense it, and blasted into it, shaking up the wind and clouds.

The world is changing!

Countless information, pictures, and history kept echoing in his mind.

In an instant, his thinking and perception traveled through time and space, directly to one hundred and twelve years ago.

And this perspective keeps changing, from Char to Shia, from Shia to Aurora, and then from Aurora to Greenland Lord City, to a courtyard there.

In the courtyard, a thin figure was writing a letter with a hint of hesitation and confusion.

Baili Qingfeng wanted to read clearly what was written in the letter, but he felt mentally exhausted...

There are no coordinates or any reference objects. You can directly read history in the vast and unknown star information, and it will span a full 112 years...

Even for him now, it is still an extremely huge load.

If it had been before, he would never have chosen to take this risk if he was rational.

But now...

For the first time, he knew that...

His heart can still beat.

"Boom!"

A powerful will burst out, forcing him to continue to capture that figure from the huge and vast epic message...

Missing, worried, powerless, pain, suffering, fear.

She writes a letter, sometimes two or three a month, sometimes one every two or three months, because she must be careful when sending letters so that no one can detect them.

Soon, half a year passed.

The letters I sent received no response.

On the seventh letter she was discovered.

That time, Lei Lei, the head of the Gu family, was so furious that he almost ordered the Grand Master to be sent into Xiaya to kill people.

Since then, she has not written again.

"Zizzi!"

The mental shock caused the information Baili Qingfeng saw to become disordered again. Something seemed to be warning him in his mind, which had reached a critical point.

Baili Qingfeng was silent for a moment...

Three seconds, two seconds, maybe less than one second.

The next moment, his spirit was once again immersed in the vast information, and he continued to chase the figure.

Then, he saw a Gu Lingying who was full of freedom, full of yearning and love for life.

She walked around the Tianhuang Realm, constantly going to one place after another, admiring the natural beauty and splendor of the Tianhuang Realm.

No matter where she goes, she always carries an MP3 player with her ears plugged in to listen to songs.

Positive, sunny, high-spirited and upward.

Looking for the one she loves.

Because she knew that he would hear her song and that she was singing for him.

One year, two years, three years...

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

This time, she is still singing...

"If you complain too much about this world, you will not dare to move forward when you fall. Why do people have to be so fragile and depraved..."

Baili Qingfeng pressed his eyebrows, his mental load had reached its limit, and his thoughts were about to be crushed to pieces by the vast information about the planet, and he fell into a coma.

But Baili Qingfeng still supported his consciousness and continued to search for that figure...

Vaguely…

She is talking.

"The two of us sat together on the grass of the campus in the morning sunshine, with the gentle breeze blowing, playing the piano, playing the flute, and singing. With every smile and every word, you understood me and I understood you... That's how we are. Walking hand in hand, there is no need to be grand, and we will live a simple life until our temples are gray, and then we will sit together under the sunset and watch young people running, remembering our lost youth... "

Then, he saw his second grandfather Baili Changkong handing something to her...

That thing…

"My... true essence of God!?"

Baili Qingfeng's thoughts were stifled.

"Where is she!?"

"Boom!"

He was so distracted, and the next moment, an incomparably huge torrent of information seemed to carry all the power accumulated from the birth of the entire planet to the present, crushing his thinking...

"Bang!"

Crush!

dark!

In an instant, Baili Qingfeng felt as if his mind had been thrown into endless space, drifting, drifting, drifting eternally with inertia...

until…

The end of the universe.

"Little brother? Little brother?"

In a daze, Baili Qingfeng seemed to hear a cry.

"Uncle Zhao?"

Baili Qingfeng muttered and covered his head.

"Finally woke up, you scared me. Are you okay?"

Zhao Si breathed a sigh of relief.

"fine."

Baili Qingfeng shook his head.

"That's good. By the way, it's getting late. I made some porridge. Do you want to go to my place for dinner? Everything is grown at home and is absolutely authentic."

"I… "

Baili Qingfeng shook his head, his mind was a little stiff, and he seemed to have not yet fully recovered.

Uncle Zhao Si's voice still echoed with a hint of nagging: "Also, your furniture is very old. If you want to live in it, it is best to replace it with a new set. Lao Xie's craftsmanship is very good." Yes, if you plan to live here in the future, I will contact you for you. For my sake, there is no problem with the 20% discount... "

"Where is she?"

"What her?"

"Wait a minute! The essence of my true spirit!"

Baili Qingfeng suddenly stood up.

This sudden surprise made Zhao Si startled: "What's wrong, little brother?"

"I can sense the location of my true spirit. She is..."

Baili Qingfeng suddenly turned his head.

Then, he strode quickly towards the door: "Uncle Zhao, help me take a look at your home."

"Little brother, what are you..."

Zhao Si didn't know why.

"By the way, please help me contact Mr. Xie and replace me with a set of furniture."

Zhao Si immediately agreed with a smile on his face: "Okay."

Living alone at the foot of the mountain is quite lonely.

Baili Qingfeng strode as fast as he could in the direction of Charles University.

to be exact…

It was a small alley not far from the main entrance of Charles University.

but…

Running, running...

His pace gradually slowed down.

Especially when he saw the familiar brand "Shuiyun Yayun", he hesitated a little.

After a moment, he moved forward and stepped into the musical instrument store.

At this time, a woman wearing a light blue chiffon dress was lowering her head and gently wiping a guqin.

A belt of the same color is tied around her slender waist, tied with a small bow, which outlines her perfect and slender figure. Her long black hair falls casually on her shoulders, with an embellishment hairband tied on top. Compared with one hundred and twelve years ago, some changes have taken place, but with every frown and smile, the gentle and elegant atmosphere comes to the face, as beautiful as a picture in memory.

The melodious sound of music can be heard in this antique-filled shop...

"The evening breeze blows the white hair on your temples and smoothes the scars left by memories. In your eyes, there is a mixture of light and dark, and you smile... The dusk covers your staggering steps, and you walk into the painting hidden by the bedside. In the painting You, lower your head and speak."

Baili Qingfeng stood in front of the door with a faint smile on his face.

At this moment, he faced his own heart.

"I still marvel at how big the world is, and I am also addicted to childhood love words. There is no truth or falsehood left, no struggle, and no need to laugh."

"Gu Lingying!"

Baili Qingfeng suddenly shouted.

"I finally gave my youth back to her, along with the midsummer popping out of my fingertips. Whatever moved my heart, it went with the wind."

When Gu Lingying heard the shouting, she seemed to feel something and slowly raised her head.

"Senior Qingfeng..."

"In the name of love, are you still willing?"