Zhen Yuanzi left after all. He spoke sincerely. He didn't want everyone to die, but for Xuanzang, everyone had already paid too much. For this time, at least they had the right to know, so they told the truth.

Whether to go or not depends on everyone themselves, but how do you decide this?

If you don’t go, you are unwilling to give up, you are very unwilling to give up, and even feel humiliated.

It's very difficult to go, almost throw yourself into the trap and die.

This is a fundamental question, the essence is life and righteousness.

It is said that sacrifice one's life for righteousness, but this is just what Meng Sheng said. It is easy to say, but it is so difficult to actually do it.

Going back to that sentence, everyone loves life and longs for life. No one wants to die, but no one wants to retreat. All conflicts have reached this critical point and have to make a choice.

"Oh, I didn't expect that Lao Bai would have a day when hesitation."

Bai Wuyou sighed and said decadently: "Although you say... the behead is just a big scar. Eighteen years later, I will be a hero again, but I think I really want to die, I am really a little scared. I haven't drunk enough wine or eaten enough meat."

Everyone looked at each other, and there was a sorrow in their eyes. This question was difficult for any of them to choose.

"No matter what, I'll go back to Wanzhou Ridge first, and then let's talk about it later."

Bai Wuyou said loudly: "Will the little fox go, will I take you back?"

"Let's go, I'm going to go back to Demon King Mountain, I miss Master so much."

Xue Qianxun turned into his body and jumped directly to Bai Wuyou's shoulder. Bai Wuyou's body moved and flew up.

"Everyone, Uszang's journey is long, so we two will take the lead."

"Goodbye to all senior brothers and sisters!"

Xue Qianxun also waved his hand, and the two disappeared into the twilight.

Mu Zibai and Hua Jieyu looked at each other, stood up, and slowly said, "Everyone, I only want to make a decision for my own heart, and never force myself to be impulsive."

Hua Jieyu said: "The south of the Yangtze River is far away, so we will say goodbye first."

The two of them flew up and headed south side by side. They were both in the realm of the demon king, walking in the air and returning to Jiangnan for only a few days.

Jiang Shuxue glanced around and said, "Senior brothers and sisters, then I'll leave too. I'll go to Zuixianlou to see the uncle. He seems to be looking for me."

The necklace on her chest emitted a faint white light, giving people a very gentle feeling.

She smiled and said, "I think I can ask the uncle about this. He knows a lot and can definitely give me some advice."

Ling Shuangyue smiled and said, "Go and Sister Shuxue."

"Um."

Jiang Shuxue nodded and walked out of Tiance Mansion.

Chu Yuntian's face kept changing. After thinking for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "I want to go back to heaven, there is one thing I must understand. It's time, let's say goodbye."

After he finished speaking, he strode outward.

Chu Biqiu sighed, clasped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Ye, everyone, it's late at night, it's time for me to go home."

She looked sad, and everyone knew that she also had troubles that could not be dissolved in her heart.

"The East Sea is far away, so I'm leaving."

After Long Xiaoyun finished speaking, he suddenly looked at Zi Yanran and said, "Junior Sister Yanran, goodbye."

Zi Yanran narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Goodbye Brother Long!"

After saying that, she turned to look at Chu Biqiu who had already walked away and said softly: "Hey, Senior Sister Chu, wait for me."

Only Ye Qingfeng was left in the field, Ling Shuangyue and Xue Linglong were there. Xue Linglong gave a greeting and said, "You two, please rest early. I'll go to rest too. I'll be in Tiance Mansion, and I'll wait for the master to come."

The two smiled at her and nodded slightly.

Ling Shuangyue and Ye Qingfeng looked at each other and said, "Let's go and leave the city."

The two walked slowly out of Tiance Mansion and walked side by side on the wide streets of Chang'an.

It was late at night, and the whole city seemed to be in a deep sleep. There were no lights on the streets, only a faint moonlight shining.

It was extremely quiet everywhere. Ye Qingfeng could clearly hear his breathing and Ling Shuangyue's heartbeat.

She whispered: "I won't accompany you back to Qinghe Town this time. The South China Sea is really far away. I asked Jiuer to take me there, which may take more than ten days."

Ye Qingfeng said: "You must pay attention to safety along the way. Don't fight when encountering dangers. Escape is the priority."

Ling Shuangyue smiled and said, "Don't worry, no one will come to trouble us at this time. Wumeng should be deploying the matter of waiting for us now."

"Yes, wait for the rabbit, or ask you to get into the trap."

Ye Qingfeng smiled helplessly and said, "What do you think this time?"

Ling Shuangyue was silent for a moment and smiled slowly, "I don't want to die."

Ye Qingfeng nodded and said, "I don't want to."

The two flew out of the city gate, Ling Shuangyue attracted the nine-headed bird, sat up steadily, and turned around and said, "Let's go!"

Ye Qingfeng shouted: "You must pay attention to safety."

The nine-headed bird let out a sharp chirping, and disappeared between heaven and earth like a fire.

The world is silent, the moon is curved, and the cold light spreads all over the earth.

It is early spring when everything is in full bloom, and mist is born at night, soaking hazy, like a veil under the moonlight.

Ye Qingfeng felt a little cold, but he still walked towards Qinghe Town step by step.

He was not anxious. At this moment, the villagers of Qinghe Town had already fallen asleep. Even if they ran back, they would just be disturbing.

He walked in this spring night, feeling the cold moonlight, the wet mist, and the coldness of the ice river.

It was still early, crickets were not chirping, and frogs were not chirping. The night was quiet, making people calm down unconsciously.

Ye Qingfeng remembered many things, the happy time of his youth, the heart-wrenching night of his parents' death, and then he practiced hard day after day, and took revenge with him. Then he formed a team and fought side by side with Shuangyue and the others.

The life journey of more than 20 years has been so long, but it seems that it has been completely melted into the mind, leaving only the pictures with the deepest memory.

It was the fire in the sky, it was the sound of horses, the sound of roars, and the sound of chopping and slaughtering. A majestic figure turned his back to Ye Qingfeng, facing the fire.

He fought and fought, and finally fell down with a bang.

"father!"

The heart-wrenching shout echoed in my mind. Ye Qingfeng suddenly closed his eyes, and felt that the world had quieted down in an instant.

Father, why did you die like this without any nostalgia?

He suddenly had this problem in his heart, but the next moment, he shook his head and smiled. How could he not be nostalgic and forced to do so?

For himself and for the people of Qinghe Town, he chose to face fire and death.

Isn’t it the same choice now and my father?

Perhaps the only difference is the sense of urgency. My father had no time to think at that time, so he could only make choices in an instant. But if he had time to think, he would have concerns and reluctance.

Things are still a knot and are not so easy to untie.

Whether it is to convince yourself to die or to be cowardly, it is difficult to do it.

He walked slowly along the official road, feeling the heaviness of the earth, the moisture of the air, the fragrance of the soil, being between heaven and earth, recalling scenes of past events.

The sky gradually became brighter, and the east was filled with warm white light, mixed with this blood color, and the light gradually dissipated the darkness.

A cow moo sounded in the distance, pulling Ye Qingfeng's heart back to reality. He looked forward and saw that Qinghe Town was in the distance, and someone was pulling Lao Niu up the mountain.

Although the sky has not yet been clear, smoke from every household is already curling with smoke. Farmers work at sunrise and rest at sunset. They are like getting up early and getting into the dark.

When they walked into the town, there were more and more people on the street. When people saw Ye Qingfeng, they greeted him happily.

But there will always be disharmonious voices: "This young man, I see that your Yin Tang is black, your eyes are swollen, your pupils are dilated, and your nose is blue and purple. It should be that evil evil enters your body, not far from death!"

Ye Qingfeng turned his head and saw Taoist Master He holding a flag and still cheating.

He couldn't help but walk over and smiled, "Master He, is it so early today?"

Master He smiled mysteriously and said, "No, no, it's not that I insisted on getting up so early, but that I know that someone with a destiny is going to pass by here at this moment."

Ye Qingfeng said in a daze: "You mean I am your destined person?"

Master He nodded and said, "Good, so good, that's right, nephew Qingfeng, I never expected that this person with destiny would be you."

Ye Qingfeng said: "How can you be destined to be a good person? The Taoist priest told me!"

"The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed."

Master He looked serious and opened his pocket while speaking.

Ye Qingfeng threw a few taels of silver in. Taoist He suddenly felt excited again and immediately said in a deep voice: "Last night, I dreamed that a dragon came from the east, swallowing the sun and the moon, spitting out the stars, and was extremely fierce. I thought it was the true dragon energy of the Emperor of Chang'an, but after careful examination, I found that the water was flowing under the dragon's feet, and it turned out to be from my Qinghe Town."

Ye Qingfeng couldn't smile bitterly and said, "How do you see that this dragon is from our Qinghe Town?"

Master He said: "Because the water flowing in the air under his feet is not anything else, it is the Qing River next to me!"

The more he talked, the more he became, the more mysterious it became. Thinking about Master He’s previous record of cheating food and drinking, Ye Qingfeng finally lost interest and said, “Master He, please rest, I’ll withdraw first.”

Master He hurriedly said, "Don't, my dear nephew, I haven't finished talking yet. The dragon came from the east and walked out on the river, but his eyes were filled with fire."

Ye Qingfeng shook his head and left, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly felt something was wrong again, turned around and frowned and said, "What did you say? What are you looking at?"

Master He said: "There is a fire everywhere, this dragon seems to have seen the past and present lives!"

The scenes he thought about last night were exactly consistent with what Taoist Master He said. Ye Qingfeng was slightly shocked and couldn't help but say, "Switch on."

Master He stroked his beard and smiled proudly: "Actually, it's just past and present. What's there to think about? If you want to see it, I can see it here."

"Um?"

Ye Qingfeng said with a strange expression: "Look at your past and present life?"

Master He nodded and said, "Of course."

After he finished speaking, he looked around, then lowered his head and pressed his voice and said, "I have a treasure here called Shanhe Yinyang Mirror. It is a rare treasure left by Nuwa back then. It is said that it can reflect the past and present lives, open up a dream space, and achieve... Hey, Qingfeng Nephew, don't leave! Why are you so anxious? I won't charge you for money!"

Ye Qingfeng did not look back, but waved his hand, and felt speechless in his heart. The treasure left by Nuwa? If he stayed there, Master He was afraid that he would take out the Axe of the Great God Pangu.
Chapter completed!