After exhausting myself to death

Bai Jinwu froze.

His house was not a good place. It was desolate, lonely, and lifeless. That kind of place was not suitable for Shen Minghuan. And he doesn't really want to expose himself in front of Shen Minghuan these years, otherwise he will always have a despicable intention to use bitter tricks.

But no, he didn't want to beg for mercy, he didn't dare to ask for forgiveness.

Shen Minghuan glared at him: "You're not welcome?"

"No, it's not." Bai Jinwu could never refuse Shen Minghuan. He sighed lightly and said with a helpless expression, "King, please come with me."

There were not many members of the Xinghe tribe, and they had gathered around several times from a distance. At this moment, they even forgot to give way and were still blocking the doorway.

Wouldn't the king misunderstand that all his subordinates have become fools in the past hundred years?

Bai Jinwu said in a deep voice: "Don't you have anything to do of your own? Leave!"

The crowd dispersed like birds and beasts, and the place suddenly felt empty.

In fact, they didn't quite hear what Bai Jinwu was saying. The roaring emotions in their chests spread to every sense. In their ears, they could only hear the rushing river, which was the gurgling blood in their hearts.

It wasn't until a long time later that they came back to their senses and realized that they were running very fast and had already circled the tribe's territory twice. There were people walking alongside them, their faces flushed red, and their expressions looking a little distorted with excitement.

Client: ...I shouldn’t have been so ugly just now, right?

Leaving aside the funeral, Shen Minghuan was following Bai Jinwu to his small courtyard.

Shen Minghuan likes spring. The land of the Galaxy Clan is like spring all year round, with flowers blooming all year round and trees and grass always lush.

Bai Jinwu's small courtyard is an exception.

Shen Minghuan glanced around as soon as he came in. Bai Jin was so ashamed: "King, you..."

"sorry."

Bai Jin was not stunned for a moment.

Shen Minghuan said seriously: "Bai Jinwu, I think I should apologize to you alone and thank you."

The kindness of others, whether you like it or not, should be properly valued.

Bai Jinwu felt that Divine Realm was Shen Minghuan's burden. Why didn't Shen Minghuan feel that she was also Bai Jinwu's burden? Bai Jinwu was once the proud son of heaven, with a feather fan and silk scarf, beautiful appearance, kind face, and little intelligence. How could he ever look so haggard?

Shen Minghuan is willing to take the world as his responsibility and is willing to sacrifice his life for it.

And Shen Minghuan is Bai Jinwu's world.

Bai Jin felt helpless.

He was not used to Shen Minghuan showing such a soft posture, and he didn't feel that he had done anything for Shen Minghuan. It was just what he should do as a follower. At most, he was extraordinarily incompetent, which was why he had to do such a cruel thing.

Bai Jinwu moved uncomfortably, and after a long while, he said dryly: "Wang, why didn't you call us Xiaobai and Xiaohei?"

Since the reunion, Shen Minghuan has always called "Bai Jinwu" and "Mo Jingchun".

Shen Minghuan sighed and said sadly, "When you grow up, I can no longer call you by your nickname."

Bai Jinwu: "..."

So every time Wang called them before, did he assume the identity of his father? Bai Jinwu suddenly wanted to laugh. It was a coincidence that they respectfully called this man "King" on the surface, but in fact they regarded him as their son.

Shen Minghuan looked at Bai Jinwu's strange expression and asked doubtfully: "Bai Jinwu, are you still worried? The next thing is what I should worry about, so don't think too much about it."

Bai Jinwu only smiled.

How could you not want to? Whatever Shen Minghuan thinks about, he always thinks about it tens of millions of times first. Even if there is not much he can do, he still hopes that Shen Minghuan can relax a little bit.

"What's the king's next plan?" Bai Jinwu asked.

Shen Minghuan thought for a while and pondered: "Let's see how many secret realms like Baliksan exist in the divine realm, the seals that should be sealed, and then when the great catastrophe of heaven and earth comes, I will become an immortal?"

In the storybook, Xinghe burns his soul to help Bai Jin make a breakthrough, and Shen Minghuan can easily do this.

Bai Jinwu frowned slightly, "No one has ascended in the Divine Realm for a long time."

Even Bai Jinwu, the "protagonist", died under the thunder and turned into a puff of flying smoke.

Shen Minghuan was greatly surprised, "Are you still worried about my ability?"

Bai Jinwu sighed: "Yes."

"Bai Jinwu, aren't you tired like this?" Shen Minghuan asked curiously. He recalled the past a hundred years ago. Shen Minghuan a hundred years ago could hardly see other people in his eyes. All his memories of Bai Jin seemed to be that of this person busy around him.

Bai Jinwu shook his head, chuckled and said, "Wang, this is my instinct."

People will not be tired of their own instincts, but it is my instinct to protect you, take care of you, and worry about you.

Shen Minghuan didn't quite understand, so he blinked: "Don't worry, I'm sure. I've survived so many thunder tribulations, Shen Minghuan won't die so easily."

"But...then what?"

What Bai Jin was not afraid of was never the so-called catastrophe, but the fate written in black and white on paper.

Bai Jin did not hesitate for a moment and said hesitantly: "King, I am not afraid of death."

Shen Minghuan glared at him: "I'm afraid you'll die."

*

There was no news about Shen Minghuan's return.

The people of Xinghe have always been strict-mouthed and very xenophobic. Having been carrying such a big secret all these years, I didn’t even dare to interact too much with outsiders, so I actually had no one to talk to.

And Luo Jinghong, Mo Jingchun, Lin Qian and others would not go out of their way to tell these things, but if they said it, no one would believe it, and they would probably sigh that it turns out that such powerful people can change because they miss their old friends. I don't have a clear mind.

Xinghe once asked Shen Minghuan if he needed to announce his return to the outside world, but Shen Minghuan refused.

Even though he said he was not confident about Bai Jin, in fact he was not completely sure. No matter how conceited Shen Minghuan was, he would not dare to underestimate a disaster that could destroy a small world.

Shen Ming walked through it happily. He is probably the person in the world who knows best that "fate cannot be changed". In the final analysis, the world they live in is born out of "story", so "story" becomes the master of the world. It will either develop according to the "heart" of "story", or destroy the "story" and both will be destroyed.

Shen Minghuan felt that there must be a third way.

There must be a third way.

Shen Minghuan knew that he could find a glimmer of hope in the divine realm, but he could not guarantee his future after that.

So it’s better not to announce it yet, so as not to make people who have been sad for him sad again.

As for Bai Jinwu...

He would tell him that he just left the realm of God, just like his original plan.

Xiao Bai will believe it. It has always been easy for Shen Minghuan to deceive Bai Jinwu.

Then, everything will be over here, Bai Jin will have no more responsibilities, and he will clear Xinghe's name. With Luo Jinghong and Mo Jingchun here, coupled with Bai Jinwu's intelligence, he will do well.

Shen Minghuan's death will no longer be a stain on the galaxy.

Shen Minghuan didn't dare to express these thoughts. Xiaobai was very smart and he didn't dare to let him discover anything unusual, so he didn't actually hide his whereabouts to prepare for funerals or anything like that.

It's just that no one really had the chance to discover Shen Minghuan.

——The secret realms are all hidden. Shen Minghuan wanted to quietly eliminate worries for the divine realm, so he was forced to disappear.

The mighty sword energy of Dingshanhai passes through the lonely sky again and again, but it is hidden in a small secret area separated from the outside world and is not known to anyone.

Without a public opinion figure like "Shen Shu", the monks in the Divine Realm have been feeling a little boring recently.

"Have there been any major events in the world recently?"

"You just asked yesterday, no, he's very calm. The new sword master of Dingshanhai doesn't know who the reincarnation of a mouse is, so he can hide it."

Compared with the melon feast of the past few days, the recent period has indeed been peaceful. They have been bored enough to discuss rearranging the strength list, magic weapon list, sect list, etc.

"Isn't it? Half of the God's Domain is looking for this new sword master, and there is no news at all. Do you think it is hidden by some big force?"

"There is no news from Dingshanhai, and there is no news from Shen Shu who can use all things spring. Brother, I don't know why, I am a little sad."

"Oh, I know what you mean, but Dingshanhai is Dingshanhai, Shen Shu is Shen Shu, and they are still different from Shen Minghuan."

Shen Minghuan's legend will always shine brightly.

Shen Ming walked happily through the crowd, leaving all these discussions behind. No one noticed that the protagonist of the topic stopped at the scene and listened to several words with interest.

Xiaojiu felt aggrieved: [Master, my reputation is ruined. ]

The glory of Dingshanhai originated from Shen Minghuan. Now that it has chosen a new owner, people may not despise a sword, but it is obvious that they will no longer hold it up high and regard it as the number one artifact in the divine domain.

Anyway, without the mountains and the sea, everything would still be springy, right? He is still guarding the snowfields for his master, which sounds very touching.

Shen Minghuan comforted: "It doesn't matter, Shen Shu's reputation is not very good either. ]

There is a mixture of good and bad. Some people praise his righteous deeds in Liucheng, some are jealous of his luck, and some feel that he has damaged the glory of spring for all things.

After Shen Minghuan finished speaking, he quietly disappeared from the spot.

"By the way, it seems that Cui Yanxun hasn't heard any news for a long time? Is he alive or dead?"

Since the destruction of Shangqing Palace, Cui Yanxun has no idea where he ended up.

"Didn't you say he was dead?"

"died?"

"It is said that he took the initiative to come to kill Jiao Bu Shen. He was not his opponent, so he died in Jiao Bu Shen's hands."

"Seriously? So Cui Yanxun is so ignorant of himself? If he doesn't have a close friendship and is not good at fighting, he is at least a tribulation. Cui Yanxun is not a Mahayana man, so where does he have the courage?"

"Perhaps he was driven crazy. After all, the four major forces...the former four major forces are all besieging him. If he doesn't find a way to break the situation, he won't be able to hide for long."

"But it seems that there may be no news from Yue Qing for a long time, is it possible?"

Shen Minghuan appeared in the snowfield and on top of the iceberg.

The spring of all things reflects the ice and snow, and there is a faint light that seems to shine brighter after seeing Shen Minghuan.

Shen Minghuan wore Dingshanhai on his waist, and everything was spring in front of him. The two were competing with each other, and Shen Minghuan smiled unconsciously.

If there was an accident, this would be the burial place he chose for himself.

Shen Minghuan lowered his eyebrows and raised his hand to knock the scabbard on his waist, "Tiandao, why don't you come out to see me?"

What he said was arrogant. As a member of all living beings in the God's Realm, facing the Heavenly Dao that controlled a whole world, he not only had no humility, but also dared to let the Heavenly Dao come to see him.

It was as if God had to bow his head when he saw him.