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Liu Dahu's family stayed for a long time after worshiping Jiang Lan and Xiao Yu, and then slowly left in the evening.

Around the tomb, only the rustling autumn wind remained.

In the tomb, Jiang Lan and Xiao Yu lay quietly together, time passed by little by little.

Their bodies began to change, as if they were rotting a little bit.

Time has left footprints on them.

The years change, and the stars move.

A ray of light appeared in Jiang Lan's body, and the light shone around, including Xiao Yu on the other side.

The light grew brighter.

Their dilapidated bodies began to regenerate, and a thought appeared above them, passing through the grave, passing through the mound of weeds, and finally standing on the mound.

The thought gradually took shape, and finally turned into two figures, a man and a woman.

It was Jiang Lan and Xiao Yu.

Their bodies have not been disturbed, so they have been able to remain silent until now.

Jiang Lan lowered her eyebrows and looked at the mound of graves under her feet. At this time, the weeds had grown a lot, and it was not like a grave but more like a mound of dirt.

It's been so long that no one remembers them.

Those who remembered them in the past may also have been silent in the years, having finished their lives.

Xiao Yu stood aside, watching Jiang Lan's eyes begin to moisten.

She felt the pain of the world of mortals most clearly.

Jiang Lan hugged Xiao Yu and didn't speak. In fact, Xiao Yu was right. He is a fairy, and Xiao Yu and the others are mortals.

It's not a matter of cultivation.

But Jiang Lan's heart has long been different. He is in the world of mortals, but he can't experience the suffering of mortals.

He has become detached, while Xiao Yu is still in the world of mortals.

Only she can understand the ups and downs in the world of mortals, from being accepted to being rejected, and then to being accepted.

She has also experienced everything from crying with joy to crying with sadness.

Xiaoyu is lucky, she can get sweet feedback from the bitterness, while other people may have been living in the world of mortal suffering, only the moment when they close their eyes can they be liberated, and maybe there will be nostalgia at that time.

Jiang Lan can't feel much, but he can get feedback from Xiaoyu.

The world of mortals is short and bitter, but wonderful and bright, making people nostalgic.

The world of mortals can make people's hearts grow old, and it can also make people's hearts soften.

Perhaps because it is short, it is the most special and unforgettable.

The sky is covered by dark clouds, it seems that this day is intended to be a barrier, blocking everyone's eyes.

Jiang Lan's gaze was also covered by dark clouds, which were like a lock, locking the way forward and the future.

This lock is amazing, but in Jiang Lan's eyes, it is not so unbreakable.

After experiencing life and death, it is nothing to realize that ups and downs are nothing, and it cannot see the way forward.

It's just that he has found his foundation from this ups and downs, the world of mortals.

Nothing gives birth to nature, nature gives birth to Dao, Dao gives birth to one qi, one qi divides yin and yang, yin and yang form heaven and earth, and heaven and earth give birth to all things, this is the root of good fortune and the foundation of saints.

Jiang Lan can know that he is in everything,

He wants to stand here, to spy on the end of everything.

Find a way that belongs to him.

boom!

He stretched out his hand and waved it high into the air, but only slightly.

The situation is changing, and the thunder is roaring.

The dark clouds began to surge, and there was a roar, as if struggling and unwilling, unwilling to let it go.

Boom!

The roar passed through Xihuang.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and thunder exploded in the clear sky, but no one knew why.

Kunlun.

In front of the Old Wine Inn, the Eighth Prince looked up at the sky:

"Why is it thundering today?"

"This thunder is a little abnormal." The young man looked confused.

Knowing that something is abnormal is instinctive, but what is abnormal is not known at all.

Kunlun Hall.

Several peak masters gathered again.

They were attracted by Thunder, and others could only know that Thunder was extraordinary.

And they can know how unusual this thunder is.

"Thunder from above Daluo." Fairy Zhuqing was shocked:

"Someone wants to become a semi-saint?"

"No, it's not half-sage, it's higher than half-sage." Feng Yixiao frowned.

"Someone is opening up the road to holiness." Jiu Zhongtian felt it, but the more he felt it, the more shocked he became.

Becoming a semi-saint may surprise them, but it is no longer a surprise to open up the road to sanctification.

It's appalling.

"Speaking of which, Jiang Lan and the others have been down the mountain for eighty years, are they coming back soon?" Miao Yue suddenly mentioned Jiang Lan, then looked at Mo Zhengdong and said:

"What do you think, brother?"

"Probably." Luo Zhengdong said perfunctorily.

"Can he succeed?" Fairy Chenxi looked at the sky and asked.

"This question is not right. Are you asking if you can open up the way forward or if you can become a saint?" Liu Jing thought for a while and continued:

"If you talk about sanctification, he should not be able to do it, but he should be able to succeed in opening up the way forward."

"Recently there have been many natural disasters in the wilderness, and the earth is shaking. Isn't it time?" Fairy Miaoyue mentioned something else inexplicably.

"Well, the time is coming. It's less than a hundred years old. Prepare yourself and wait for the last moment." Fairy Chenxi looked at the surrounding people and said:

"If there is anything you want to do or say, you have to do it and say it in the past few decades.

Don't regret it. "

"It's like saying that we all will be buried in decades later." Jiu Zhongtian said while drinking.

Fairy Chenxi looked at the others and bowed her head in silence.

If nothing unexpected...

Fairy Miao Yue squinted her eyes, glanced at Luo Zhengdong, and finally said nothing.

Others didn't care, maybe in their hearts, there was no regret at all.

...

...

Crash!

The dark clouds cleared, and the sun set, falling on Jiang Lan and Xiao Yu.

That was the future that Jiang Lan saw.

The chains of the world of mortals were broken, and he saw the road to holiness from the world of mortals.

There are two roads in front of his eyes, and one sees the end, which is the holy seat.

If he is willing, he can successfully walk the holy road in the past few decades and become a saint here.

But this holy seat is left by the Heavenly Dao, even if he goes up, it won't be able to solve the problem.

He wants to take another path, a path that only sees the direction but not the holy place.

Give him some more time, and he might be able to see the brand new holy seat, the number one holy seat above the Dao of Heaven.

"I'm going back." Jiang Lan looked away and gently stroked Xiao Yu's head.

"How long have we been lying down?" Xiao Yu looked at the surrounding weeds and said:

"No one came to sweep the grave."

"It should have been decades. There is no one around, and they all moved to the city." Jiang Lan explained.

Then they disappeared in place and returned to the body in the tomb.

Then their bodies disappeared, and when they reappeared, they were already near the Old Wine Inn.

The clothes on them also changed completely, and their appearance returned to their original appearance.

"It's like coming back to life." Xiaoyu looked at her wrinkle-free hands and said, looking at Jiang Lan to the side:

"Old man, do you think about their suffering later?"

"Is there anything in the world of mortals that isn't bitter?" Seeing that Xiao Yu was about to cry, Jiang Lan immediately said:

"It's not bitter, and it starts well and ends well. It's just that I often think of things when I was a child, and I feel sad."

"I will also think about it, it feels completely different from what we had in Kunlun." Xiao Yu lowered her eyebrows.

"Sister? Are you back?" A sudden voice came.

It was the eighth prince who spotted them and was running towards them.

"Sister, brother-in-law, it's been eighty years, are you willing to come back?" The eighth prince looked excited.

Xiaoyu thought of Hong Chen, she looked at the Eighth Prince, reached out and touched the Eighth Prince's head and said:

"It's a pity that I didn't grow up with my brother for the first time."

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" The eighth prince was startled:

"How can I be like an old lady? The queen mother never made me feel this way."

Xiao Yu pouted and looked at the Eighth Prince, then kicked the Eighth Prince.

"Hiss, sister, what are you doing?" the Eighth Prince jumped up and covered his feet in pain.

But Xiao Yu felt uneasy after being kicked, and kicked a few more times, kicking the eighth prince so that he couldn't stand still, and fell to the ground covering his head.

Xiao Yu didn't stop and continued to kick.

This is her own brother, they have been fine for hundreds of years.

This is the immortal, long-lived and long-sighted.

For her, Hongchen was too bitter, too bitter.

The more she kicked, the redder her eyes became.

Finally turned around and hugged Jiang Lan and cried.

This confused the eighth prince, he explained to Jiang Lan:

"Brother-in-law, you saw that it was my sister who beat me."

Jiang Lan nodded.

"Brother-in-law, what's wrong with my sister, I feel she is a little different." The eighth prince got up and looked at his sister with a puzzled expression.

"Probably enlightened." Jiang Lan said.

Xiaoyu has realized the Tao, the Tao of the world of mortals, the power of the world of mortals.

She will go well in the future, and go a long way.

Shaoqing.

Jiang Lan ordered good wine at the inn, and while waiting for the boss to come back, she learned about the situation in the Great Wilderness with the Eighth Prince and the others.

"Recently, the Great Wilderness is not calm, it seems that there are natural disasters everywhere, the mountains and rivers are unstable, and the seas are churning.

The Dragon Clan is already stabilizing the Sea of ​​Four Seas, but it still looks a little unstable.

It was as if something was stirring everything. "The eighth prince frowned.

"A lot of things happened in the Central Plains. Flames started to appear from the ground, and there was drought everywhere." Hong Ya also said.

"The vicinity of Kunlun is okay, there are occasional natural disasters, it's not that exaggerated." The earth unicorn Yan Xiyun ate game.

She seldom eats it, but when her big sister and big brother are around, she can eat it to her heart's content.

"Grandpa said that the wilderness is not peaceful anymore, the sea of ​​the four seas is in turmoil, the mountains and rivers are shaking, and the four poles of heaven and earth are beginning to appear cracks.

There are changes in the sky. "Youth know the most.

"Brother-in-law, do you know what's going on?" the Eighth Prince asked Jiang Lan.

At high altitude, Jiang Lan sensed a change.

The palace of the gods began to decline, and other people who had the gods began to completely integrate the gods.

The forces of the old world are invading, and chaos will begin in the Great Wilderness until the heavens fall.

At that time, it will be their last days.

Whether it can resist or not depends entirely on the strength of Dahuang.

"Maybe something big is going to happen." Jiang Lan said calmly.

The eighth prince was stunned for a moment, he might know, but he didn't know exactly what it was.

Those big men said that there was no time, and that the catastrophe was coming.

so...

Are these the prelude to the catastrophe?

"Brother-in-law, how big is this matter?" The eighth prince tried to ask.

"It won't be too big if someone resists." Jiang Lan only said half a sentence.

There is no need to say the second half of the sentence, and there is nothing the Eight Princes can do about it, so it goes without saying that it is too pessimistic.

Maybe someone can resist, maybe he can hold up the sky.

Perhaps the power of the old world is no longer what it used to be.

What will happen, no one knows, no one can see the ending.

Xiao Yu chatted with these people a lot, and she looked at other people as if she was looking at a child.

In the afternoon, the innkeeper came back.

"In the past hundred years, you haven't changed much, but the goddess has changed a lot.

Why? "The boss asked Jiang Lan with a smile.

"Maybe senior sister has a lot of feelings." Jiang Lan replied after receiving the good wine.

The innkeeper smiled and said nothing.

...

Leaving the inn, Jiang Lan walked all the way to the Ninth Peak.

I will say something when I come back from the experience.

Both Master's place and Xiaoyu's Master's place have to go there.

"Junior Brother, I feel that I am old." Ao Longyu felt it when he got along with the Eighth Prince.

Everyone else is a child, only she is an old man.

She was not young at all, Jiang Lan felt that her senior sister had misunderstood her age.

Now he has been a beginner for 930 years, and his senior sister is about 980 years old.

It is about to pass the millennium mark. According to monsters, it is already a thousand-year-old monster.

"Is Junior Brother going to start retreat?" Ao Longyu asked suddenly.

"Yeah." Jiang Lan nodded and said truthfully:

"We need to get to the next level as soon as possible, but there is no rush."

I have been with my senior sister for the past two years to help her regain her calm.

Otherwise, the senior sister will feel uncomfortable.

"Then I have to start retreat, I think this time I can advance two levels in a row." Ao Longyu said confidently.

Yes, Jiang Lan thought in her heart, this time the senior sister has many differences, and her way has been extended far.

On the Ninth Peak, Jiang Lan looked at the surrounding formations and knew that they were well maintained.

Thinking about it, Master Miaoyue often came here.

only...

"What does Master think of Uncle Miao Yue?" After handing the good wine to Master, he asked about these years.

And the master has only one answer: "The cost of maintaining the formation can afford half of the Ninth Peak."

Jiang Lan: "..."

Finding a mistress is not easy.

Jiang Lan didn't say much, and he needs to retreat in the future.

I don't know when I will leave the customs again, and I don't know what the situation will be.

In less than a hundred years, he is not sure if he can gain anything.

If so, fine, if not...

Can't imagine.

"Just do your best." That was all Mo Zhengdong said.

Jiang Lan nodded, retreated to the top of the ninth peak, and then went to the third peak with her senior sister.

As soon as she saw Fairy Zhuqing, Ao Longyu rushed over, hugged Fairy Zhuqing and cried.

"This is... what's wrong? Jiang Lan bullied you?" Fairy Zhuqing stared at Jiang Lan, a little angry.

No... Jiang Lan wanted to explain.

"Yes, junior brother bullied me." Ao Longyu cried.

Jiang Lan: "..."

Fairy Zhuqing stared at Jiang Lan, then comforted Ao Longyu: "Xiao Yu is different, she feels... like a person."

"Like who?" Ao Longyu raised his head and asked Fairy Zhuqing.

Fairy Zhuqing: "..."

Boom!

Fairy Zhuqing tapped Xi Ao Longyu's forehead, and suddenly said: "Do you want to take the time to go back to the Dragon Clan?"

"Why did Master suddenly ask me to go back to the Dragon Clan?" Ao Longyu was puzzled.

"Go and see your mother," Fairy Zhuqing said.

For a while, Ao Longyu realized that the catastrophe was approaching, and the master was worried that she would have regrets.

After hesitating for a moment, Ao Longyu shook his head and said:

"No, just stay in Kunlun."

She wanted to go but felt she shouldn't, so she stayed.

Accompany the master.

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