"cut."

When Xian Yueyin heard Xia Yi's extraordinarily cold words, she took two steps back unknowingly. She knew that Xia Yi had never joked with him, and she could no longer rebel against this person...

No, you can no longer contradict the orders of the gods.

"I just think he is very pathetic and pitiful, even if you can lie to him, once he learns the truth, won't he cause more harm when he gets stronger and stronger? Now let him know everything if Only if he can accept you will he be more worthy of your trust."

Xian Yueyin didn't know what was going on, she actually flattered Xia Yi, and she herself didn't realize that she felt fear for the first time in her life, and this fear also made her say something against her will.

"Really? Then you think a little bit more than me. That's good, but Ruyi doesn't need you to say anything, understand?"

"I... Of course I understand!"

The dust of Xian Yueyin disappeared in front of Xia Yi. She was a more beautiful mortal in front of Xia Yi. Because Xia Yi would no longer be tempted, and there would be no more waves in her heart, Xian Yueyin was in Xia Yi. In front of him, he was just one of the hundreds of millions of his clan, there was no difference.

Xia Yi waved her hand and signaled Xianyueyin to leave. Xianyueyin was anxious to leave Xia Yi quickly. Standing next to Xia Yi she even had difficulty breathing. She left without stopping. Xia Yi bowed her head and stretched out. Watching silently with his hands.

Xian Juexiao was very scared before he died. Xia Yi didn't know why, but Xia Yi did notice that after he reached Consummation, he seemed to have an inexplicable power in his body. This power recognized him and was sufficient for him. Invincible in the human race, people can't resist him.

"The ancestors of my human race...Is this your ashes?"

Xia Yi's fists slowly clenched, and he took a deep breath. After opening his eyes again, there was only absolute determination in his eyes. Others did not know, but Xia Yi knew that the time was really not much. I was very anxious. The hundred generations were gone. Xia Yi couldn't ask when the turmoil happened, but how could this kind of thing suppress the passage of time? It's not about going to a banquet and keeping a promise, just rushing there before a certain time.

Obviously, the sooner the better. On the other hand, he may have wasted enough time. It is too late to go. If it is for his own peace, and then waste three to five thousand years, he will be the **** of the human race. !

He can choose to return to his hometown, he can choose to make himself famous, and he can live a happy time together.

but!

These are all for the sake of himself and do not have much benefit to the human race, so there is no need. Xia Yi is afraid that if he enjoys more, some people will experience more suffering in unknown places. Xia Yi understands his changes and makes it clear that it is difficult to live with him. I used to think naively about some things, and I understand that I can no longer seek personal gain, because he wants to lead by example.

He was not willing to do that, he was also reluctant. He also wanted to spend more time with Yu'er and Zhao Lianbing. Although Xia Yi would not show it in front of outsiders, he still had weaknesses in his heart.

It was like hearing the death of his mother, he felt a kind of sorrow that came like a scourge, as if to swallow him, but he could not cry like Xia Shi, his current status made him no longer have tears, there is Too many eyes looked at him, God pityed the world and who came to pity God?

God, it's not easy to do, but someone must do it.

Next, Xia Yi went directly to Nantian Temple to see Xian Ruyi. His purpose was not to relive the past, but simply to retrieve his spear. Even if Xian Ruyi was reluctant to give up this time, he could only honestly hand it over. He didn't dare not listen to Xia Yi's words, but Xia Yi made it clear that the immortal was still worth remembering, and he said a lot of good things, so that Xian Ruyi was in a better mood.

Her beloved dies, and the relics are taken away. She looked at Xia Yi's leaving figure alone, and she couldn't help being in a daze. There were too many lamentations, too many doubts, and too many puzzles that made her want to tell, but I don't know who I'm talking to, the grudges and hatreds turned into the dregs of the past, and the burned parchment recorded the prosperity of the eternal life, turned into dust, and personal emotions can no longer influence anything.

In the end, she sang a song with no lyrics, just a sad tune, to commemorate the dead souls.

This is the twilight of the human race, the era of the after-fire, the dissipated sparks pave the way forward, singing the glow of the ancient times, or for the hymn, or for the tragedy, the back swept by the flames brings warmth to others in pain And Guangming, those gods who burn themselves will embark on a journey in the future, good and evil are no longer important, and the one who opened this era is Xia Yi, the king of Yu Huo.

28

Xia Yi did not take Xian Ruyi away in the end, nor did he continue his relationship with Xian Yueyin. He just brought Xian Duo Fu with his hand. Xian Duo Fu is now a person who knows nothing about good and evil. He is only loyal to Xia Yi and only works for Xia Yi's purpose. His good and evil are completely dependent on Xia Yi.

If Xian Duofu’s greed is consistent with the interests of the human race, he is willing to use it for Xia Yi, so even if he is heinous, he can survive and be forgiven. On the contrary, the miserable person who has been used for a lifetime will usher in the worst. The end.

I have to say that this is a kind of tragedy, but what can be better for those who talk about prosperous times in the last days? Even the way of troubled times is no longer suitable.

Borrowing the fairy clan’s starry sky teleportation array, Xia Yi, who is not lacking in divine power, can quickly rush back to Xuanhuang in one step. After a thousand years, Xuanhuang is extremely developed. Technology and cultivation have ushered in several outbreaks. In addition, news shortly before spread throughout the human race. , Xuanhuang people feel that there is light on their faces, even if the gods of their clan have clearly stated that they will not be biased towards them.

On a hill far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, there is a separate cemetery here. Xia Shi brought Xia Yi here, perhaps because Xia Yi is more or less extraordinary, so Xia Yi’s mother’s tomb was constructed quite well. Exaggeration, like a garden, may also be Xia Shi's initiative to ask for it.

But Xia Yi has never been a person who likes luxury until her mother. She has always been simple. After all, the person who lived with her mother after her parents divorced was Xia Yi. Because of her mother's education and habits, Xia Yi also didn't like formality very much. luxurious.

In the quiet cemetery, only the sounds of nearby birds reverberated. The hillside overlooks a city that is completely different from Xia Yi's impression. Xia Yi stared at the distance for a long time, and finally looked at Xia Shi next to him.

"Any pictures from the past?"

"If you look for it, you can definitely find it, but it will take some time. After all, it is the style of the city more than a thousand years ago."

Xia Shi knew what Xia Yi wanted to see. After all, it was the city that accompanied them to grow up, and this city, like Xia Yi, had long since changed.

"There...is the People's Square?"

Xia Yi found a long-forgotten memory in his mind, stretched out his finger to a place, Xia Shi sighed and shook his head.

"It's over there."

"Oh...oh, is this the old school? The terrain is a bit like a playground. There used to be a flag-raising ceremony every Monday, followed by morning exercises. Actually, I still remember that set of actions now, I remember it was First……"

"The school is over there."

Xia Shi suddenly interrupted Xia Yi's words. The corner of Xia Yi's eyes twitched, and the hand raised up suddenly dropped. He is not old, so why can't he remember the city where he grew up when he was a child? Obviously I used to close my eyes and knew where to go. I used to not want to go to school to sleep in, but why now I really forgot to go to school, but I feel so sad that I want to cry?

"Then... That house must be there, I remember it clearly, surely this won't change, right?"

Xia Yi thought about it carefully and pointed to a direction. Xia Shi stared at Xia Yi's face, and suddenly smiled when she looked at it. She smiled and cried inexplicably. Xia Shi held Xia Yi's hand with both hands and moved towards In another direction.

"is the."

Xia Shi’s voice trembled, and Xia Yi fell completely into silence. Xia Yi still wanted to identify the place where she grew up, the park where she used to play together when she was a child, Xia Shi looked at Xia Yi who was confused but carefully remembered something, biting He shook his head with his lips.

"Brother, enough..."

"I……"

"Enough, don't make me feel unfamiliar anymore, okay?"

When Xia Yi heard this sentence, the whole person was struck by lightning in an instant. He smiled reluctantly. Xia Shi turned her back and said that she was going to relax nearby, leaving Xia Yi alone in her mother's cemetery. Yi looked at the urban agglomeration in front of him in confusion, trying to remember where the market was the first time he helped his parents buy vegetables.

Where did my favorite pet when I was young got lost...

forget.

Forgot all about it.

Time unknowingly deprived everything, leaving only a vague impression. No matter how hard I tried to find the shadow of my childhood, I couldn't even remember the appearance of my childhood.

Xia Yi raised his head and closed his eyes. Tears of God slid down his eyes and moisturized the ground under his feet. Xia Yi took a deep breath. He was helpless to forget, but he was happy that he could still fall so easily. Tears, does this mean that he is still the same self in his heart?

The timid self who loves to cry.

Picking up the sorrow, Xia Yi opened his eyes again. Perhaps this is the unique feeling that family can bring him. He truly feels where the road is ruthless, sadness is mixed with joy, there is still a lover in the heart of the ruthless god, he will always remember this With my feelings and tears, I told myself that I must always remember the things I really want to remember.

Only in this way can he always ensure that he will not get lost under responsibility and pressure, and remember that he will always be a person and a child of his parents.

Xia Yi walked towards her mother’s lone grave. The small lone grave seemed to express a kind of desolation. Xia Yi didn’t know whether her mother had blamed herself before she passed away, but her mother taught Xia Yi to always keep it in her heart, no matter if she was in the world, It's still how to treat others gently and kindly, because his mother is always smiling, even if she is sick, so Xia Yi has gradually learned to be strong.

Xia Yi’s kindness is inherited from his mother, his mother’s kindness comes from Xuanhuang, and Xuanhuang’s kindness is the brilliance of the human race. Perhaps the first hero in his life was not Emperor Kaitian, but as a mortal mother, she gave birth to herself and taught herself , Grow with oneself until independence.

"Mom, I'm back."

Xia Yi squatted down and touched the lonely grave with his hand. For most people, the death of their loved ones is desperate and can only be accepted. Xia Yi has endured the sufferings and still has great ambitions in his heart. This strength is not forgiving. For any feedback from Xia Yi, Xia Yi is grateful that he is still a human, and people will make mistakes, but humans can be changed, and he can still feel sad.

Xia Yi is also glad that he has the power of God. This is the result of countless times in sorrow. He was lost and remembered that although he will be lost again, he will never fall into a dead end, as long as he retains the human heart. .

"Vientiane... open."

"Life and death are reversed, the soul returns to the old body, and in the name of my god, a new life is promised."

The land near the cemetery became active at this moment. The countless flowers that had withered on this land once again bloomed. The fallen bird with only the bones left and the long wings flew, and the birds and insects screamed with joy. The cemetery is no longer dead, because the creatures sang hymns, and even the cicadas, which should not have appeared in this season, screamed like summer in winter.

29

Xia Shi is walking outside the cemetery at this moment, because she feels very uncomfortable. After all, the brother who grew up together has become so strange, no one will feel good, but the most painful thing for Xia Shi is the strangeness. The helplessness that she didn't know was hidden in it.

"Brother you...much greater than the hero you ever wanted to be..."

"But he is no longer a brother at all."

People living in the world will always change. Xia Shi also knows that she should not treat Xia Yi with her own heart. Although she doesn't know much, she also understands the meaning of gods to the present. She is very happy that such a great person is her brother. , And also very sad, such a great man would be his own brother.

The time for him to return will only get less and less. The world in his eyes is not a slide in a park, nor a city where he grew up, not this star, not the heavenly spirit in the distance, but the starry sky, although I can’t see it, But it seems to be within reach.

It seemed that as long as he stretched out his hand to the starry sky, he could touch Xia Yi.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Xia Shi felt an abnormality. She heard the cicadas cry, Xia cicadas cried in winter, and the winter haze sky did not know when the dark clouds cleared. The warm sun and the cicadas made Xia Shi think of midsummer, and their brothers and sisters liked it very much. Xia Xia, perhaps because of their surname Xia.

Xia Shi feels that Xia Yi is like that Xia Cicada, screaming in the impossible winter, looking back at the peak of life, watching the flowers blooming on the road ahead, watching the flocks of birds singing in the sky above the cemetery, Xia Shi feels in her heart All of a sudden the haze was gone.

In fact, it’s no big deal if you think about it carefully. People always grow up. Xia Yi is unfamiliar because Xia Yi has washed away a lot of innocence and naivety when he was a child. Innocence is worth remembering, but how can people live in the past forever? Xia Yi is just one step ahead. Just grow up.

Let’s start again, and then go forward, step by step, stepping out of the path that future generations will follow. She doesn’t know what kind of existence Xia Yi is in the eyes of others, but Xia Yi is that of Dongming in her eyes. Xia Chan, selfless and stubborn trying to change the season.

Although only the cicadas can really change the season, at least many people will hear it, and there will be a momentary trance, and can recall the time of summer. If everyone can remember, then at least in people's minds, winter is also midsummer. .

Xia Shi walked towards the cemetery. There was another person in front of Xia Yi. Xia Yi was slapping the dirt on her body. There was a big pit not far from Xia Yi's feet. Xia Shi couldn't help feeling speechless. Just dig it out from the grave? The coffins were forcibly broken apart.

They are all gods and don't know how to be elegant in doing things, as frizzy as in the past, her brother is really that brother.

"Brother, mom?"

"You will be able to wake up soon. Before that, dress up mom quickly, lest mom scold us for being ignorant, Xiaoshi, do you have new clothes in your storage ring?"

"Yes, brother, you turn around, I'll put it on for mom."

"Okay, hurry up! I forgot to prepare when I was so excited, I miss her a bit too much."

"Hmph, you went there more when you were agitated for a while. I don't know how many times I broke in when I was in the bathroom when I was a kid."

"Cut... I blame me for being anxious if I don't lock the door? Your stomach hurts. Are you anxious? I admit that I did see something that shouldn't be seen, but Xiaoshi, should you consider personal hygiene, such as shaving? of……"

"Brother, you are so disgusting! I'll ask you to settle the account after I change the clothes for mom! You can't even remember the house, you actually remember mine... mine... ah ah ah!!!"

As Xia Shi was talking, she blushed suddenly and roared in anger, causing the sky and the earth to tremble, and all the birds and insects were scared away. For a time, there was a violent storm on the sand and rocks. Xia Shi is now a holy emperor anyway. Art, cultivation base is really not low.

"Sister smelly is too much, do you see me less?"

Xia Yi complained and turned his head. Although the two of them seemed to be arguing, both Xia Yi and Xia Shi's faces were filled with invisible smiles. Even this kind of vulgar joke can make them sincere. The joy of being replaced by the fact that it didn’t cause trouble before?

"All right!"

Xia Shi finished quickly, holding a pile of dusty clothes in her hands. Xia Shi really felt that Xia Yi's bad habit must be changed. Although there is nothing wrong with not pursuing form, some forms still need to be talked about! If you say resurrection, you will resurrect, and you don’t look at what state your mother is in now.

Xia Yi turned her head and looked at her white temples. She was exactly like an old mother. After sighing, he stepped forward and put his hand on his mother's shoulder. His mother was too old, but he was still very young. No obvious traces have yet been left.

"Let mom be seventeen years old?"

Xia Yi asked Xia Shi's mother what age it would be better to recover.

"Don't don't don't, mom doesn't like that set, mom likes mature models, just thirty!"

"Okay, thirty is thirty, one says one, if mom really goes back to seventeen, we two would be really good at acting like a baby."

"Uh... you still plan to act like a baby to mom, you a thousand-year-old god?"

"She's my mother, no matter whether we are a holy or a god, my mother will always be my mother. Why can't I act like a baby anymore? What kind of pretense do you pretend, Xiaoshi, how great is the Holy Emperor? You will always be your sister, your brother and me. It will always be your brother. Believe it or not, I will take off your pants and shave your hair in three days, so that you don't care about hygiene."

"I... I'm grass!"

Xia Shi was in a hurry and actually uttered the classic swear words from a thousand years ago. He didn't know it and thought it was two young people flirting here, but those who knew the truth would probably only sigh, because Xia There was a slightly sad smile in Yi's eyes.

At this moment, Xia Yi wanted to stay in Xuanhuang, called Shang Yu'er and Zhao Lianbing, and live happily with his parents and family. Regardless of the joys and sorrows of the human race, he made a bit of vulgar jokes every three and five, making the silly sister jump up and down. This is plain and true happiness.

that's……

"Brother, you are really a weird person, when is it! Mom is right in front of you? You don't know how to use your brain when you speak, just..."

Xia Shi was talking and suddenly couldn't speak, because Xia Yi was crying, and she didn't know what she was thinking under her plain expression, and Xia Yi didn't seem to notice it yet. Xia Yi looked at Xia Shi in a daze. The expression in her eyes was so gentle that Xia Shi felt a burst of heartache and suffocation.

Even so, are they still doing their best? Hid the weak heart, in order to lead by example, became a **** above the hero.

"Forget it, you are a god, you have the final say, you can shave your hair if you want...Who made me your sister, it's really bad for eight lifetimes."

Xia Shi did not reveal Xia Yi, let alone remind Xia Yi, it was good for Xia Yi to do what she wanted. At least before Xia Yi left, she left memories filled with smiles, and she didn't want it. Perhaps the only place where Xia Yi can be so relaxed is this little home.

In any case, brother, may you be happy forever.

Xia Shi thought so in her heart, this was her purest wish.

30

The reunion of the souls takes time. Many monks and mortals who have fallen into dormancy because of the serious injuries of the souls are the same, let alone the souls of the dead. The vitality of the body is only one step before the souls, but in Xia Yi, the powerful power of the gods Next, as long as Xia Yi said yes, then the recovery of the soul is only a matter of time.

As long as time has not erased all traces, Xia Yi feels that his Vientiane is not so much a resurrection, but a kind of ability to pick up forgotten things. Although it cannot be made out of nothing, it can maximize the extension of those that once existed. thing.

Ten minutes later, Xia Yi's mother's eyelids began to tremble, and she showed signs that she was about to wake up. She was not old, but not young. The age was exactly the same as the mother in Xia Yi and Xia Shi’s childhood memories. I don't know how many years I finally opened my eyes again in confusion, Xia Shi couldn't help but pounced, Xia Yi just stood there and smiled and watched the warm scene in front of her.

Xia Shi saw him alive before, and he hugged him so casually and enthusiastically. Thousands of years later, the things that are easy to change will change with time, and the things that have not changed will remain the same as they were in the old days. They are different for different people. In other words, the time when the prosperity in the heart ends is not equal, and Xuan Huang now looks much more prosperous than it was a thousand years ago, no matter where you look at it.

But in the bottom of Xia Yi's heart, Xuan Huang is no longer the Xuan Huang he used to be, since he returned from the Metaverse and changed everything he was familiar with.

"Little... poem?"

Although Xia Yi's mother was particularly puzzled when she opened her eyes, she still recognized who was holding her, and even hugged Xia Shi with her arms. She instinctively realized that the person in front of her was the most important person in front of her. The important person is his own child.