"The cruel reality is always the prelude to a beautiful tomorrow. As long as you persist, one day, you will find that dreams may really exist!" Yi Yunhao looked at the bright sky and said calmly, with even a faint corner of his mouth.

"It's like me, twenty-two years, I've persisted. Now, being able to accompany your mother and watching you reach the peak step by step, all this is completely like a dream for you

generally!"

"I know that Xuefeiya's affairs have a big blow to you, but Tianxing, you are not just Xuefeiya in your life, you and me, and your mother, and the whole world of heaven and earth. We all need you

! Especially your companions, Yan Shisan and the other five are still unconscious and show no sign of awakening. You are the spiritual leader of the Seven Swords of Tianshan. What they need at this moment is your call!"

Yi Yunhao said that he was also in a short silence, while Yi Tianxing still did not move at all. The entire valley seemed to be in peace, and you could even hear the ripples caused by the wind blowing across the lake.

Voice.

"Tianxing, do you know, Uncle San is gone~" After a long time, Yi Yunhao also spoke again and said quietly, his deep eyes were also a sad feeling in the valley. When he heard this sentence, Yi

A light finally flashed through the originally empty and godless eyes of Tianxing.

"That day, in order to save you, Uncle San alone blocked the false god realm named Qing Ruo. In the end, the two died together. However, when he left, Uncle San had a faint smile on his face!"

"This is what the third uncle asked you to the uncle in the end~" When he said this, the soul ring in Yi Yunhao's hand flashed, and he also took out the purple-red wine gourd that Hong Ba had never left his body and placed it.

Beside Yi Tianxing.

"Actually, Uncle San has been suffering from internal injuries over the years, and he has not left much time, but he has been using his cultivation to suppress and cover up his injuries, so you haven't noticed it. However, I

I believe that Uncle San must be very pleased when he left. Maybe you don’t know that Uncle San once told me that his greatest achievement in his life is not his cultivation, but that you can watch you step by step from a ignorant

The child has reached the present level, which is the greatest happiness for Uncle San. After all, not everyone can cultivate a peerless swordsman!”

"My father is old and no longer has the arrogance he used to be, so come back quickly. Now we really need you~" Yi Yunhao also whispered after a long silence, "But even if you choose to go from now on,"

If you escape from the world, your father will not have any opinions. All the right to choose is entirely in your hands. You can only walk your own way, and no one can help you!"

After the words came to an end, Yi Yunhao stood up slowly, patted Yi Tianxing on the shoulder, and then turned around and left. As for Yi Tianxing, from just now, it was only when Yi Yunhao mentioned Hong Ba's death.

At that time, Yi Tianxing's eyes only had a slight fluctuation, but it only flashed away. In addition, there was no trace of touch, and his eyes were still so empty.

"Tianxing, if you really feel tired, then think about your original dream!" Just as you were about to leave, Yi Yunhao suddenly stopped and said lightly.

"Xin'er, let Tianxing be alone!" Seeing Zhu Xinyue at the mouth of the valley, Yi Yunhao also smiled slightly.

"But~" Zhu Xinyue said with great concern when she saw Yi Tianxing's appearance and condition.

"Let's go!" Yi Yunhao also looked back at Yi Tianxing, and finally smiled at Zhu Xinyue, and then left Shuangjue Valley. After a while of hesitation, Zhu Xinyue also followed Yi Yunhao and left, with only the entire Shuangjue Valley left.

Below Yi Tianxing is alone.

For Yi Tianxing, Xuefeiya has become an indispensable part of his life. Her love for Xuefeiya has penetrated into his soul and has even become an instinct like breathing, but just as Yi Yunhao thought.

Then, Yi Tianxing still didn't want to believe all this until now, completely closed his heart and closed it in the memories he shared with Xue Feiya, and he was unwilling to go back to reality.

Time passed by little by little, Yi Tianxing's figure was still sitting by the lake, staring at everything in front of him emptyly until a moment, because of the wind, the purple-red wine that was originally placed beside Yi Tianxing

The gourd also rolled in front of Yi Tianxing, and the plug fell out. The rich aroma of wine inside spread out in an instant.

Yi Tianxing's eyes finally slowly moved from front to the entire wine gourd, then slowly took the wine gourd in his hand, and finally raised his head and poured it into his mouth, just like Hong Ba did back then.

The spicy but extremely sweet liquid flows through the body little by little along the throat. The feeling is astringent, but there is a mellow and sweetness in this bitter and spicy taste. Finally, drinking these wines,

Yi Tianxing's cheeks also slashed with two streams of liquid, his body twitched slightly, and his other hand was deeply embedded in the soil beside him.

"Old man, go~" Yi Tianxing poured the rest in front of him, and finally there was a wave of fluctuations in his empty eyes, and his fists were even more clenched.

I don't know how long it took, Yi Tianxing finally stood up slowly. His body weakness almost made him unable to stand firm. He even stood firm entirely by relying on the trees beside him, and then walked towards the cottage in the woods.

There is the world of him and Shifiya, where it is filled with the breath of Shifiya, and it is even more full of Shifiya and his memories.

After stepping into the house, Yi Tianxing carefully brushed past every item, and a faint light flashed in his eyes, and finally stayed on the fiery red phoenix zither placed on the piano platform.

"Buzz~" Yi Tianxing gently brushed every part of the piano body, and finally gently plucked a string, making a clear sound of the piano. This piano is a testimony to his and Xue Feiya's entire relationship.

.

Standing in front of the house, Yi Tianxing looked at everything in the house deeply, as if he wanted to imprint everything firmly in the sea of ​​souls, and stood quietly until a moment, Yi Tianxing finally raised

Right foot, firmly but slowly left the hut. At the same time, a faint light flashed through his body, and a bright fire broke out in friction with the surrounding space. Under this fire, the whole hut was a little bit too.

The burning rose, while Yi Tianxing stood quietly in front of the hut, watching the hut being swallowed by flames little by little. Against the backdrop of the fire, his originally empty eyes finally shone again with a faint light.
Chapter completed!