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The bloody sunset illuminated the sky. The entire Qingxia Sect's warriors either went to practice or rest.
The entire mountaintop, which was bustling with activity before, became quiet and empty.
Cang Ye walked quietly on the road down the mountain. He was not in a hurry to return anywhere. At this state, there was not much difference between day and night.
Quiet, what he likes most now is tranquility.
"Junior Brother Ye, let's get drunk tonight..."
In front, a figure stood there quietly, as if it had been waiting for a long time.
This man once showed great power during the day. His law transformed into endless thunder and lightning, and he punished the Wind Hero. He became the idol of the younger generation.
He was once the head of the four great kings of the younger generation of Qingxia Sect. Now he is one of the four great emperors.
His name is Cold Wind.
Looking at this person standing there, who seemed to have merged with the surrounding environment, Cang Ye was slightly startled.
Get drunk once...
When he came to this world, he drank wine, but he drank very little. With the system of a warrior, it was difficult for him to get drunk. And he didn't have much preference for wine. So if he could drink it, he would like tea.
rather than wine.
But this time, after hearing Lengfeng's invitation, he really wanted to drink and get drunk.
"Senior Brother Leng, please lead the way."
His face was still calm. Even cold.
Facing such a pale night, Lengfeng just sighed slightly. Then he turned around and flew towards a gorgeous pavilion in the mountains.
Feeling the inseparable presence behind him, feeling his lonely aura. Somehow, Leng Feng felt a trace of regret in his heart. In the past, Cang Ye was so cheerful. Although he had great talents, but for
People only feel harmony and harmony. How could it be so cold and lonely like today?
Once, when he was young and glorious, at his peak, he was the enemy of all the world. But in the end, he still came over and reached the pinnacle of glory in the mortal world amidst mountains of swords, seas of blood, and endless bones.
However, such a supreme being who deserves countless tributes and is admired by hundreds of billions has become like this.
I was born with great talent early in my life. I used to be high-spirited and vigorous, but now I am lonely and lonely.
Love really hurts people...
The two of them soon arrived at the glorious pavilion.
With one leap, he reached the top floor directly.
Looking at the mark that slightly overlapped with the memory. Looking at the familiar people gathered around the table. Suddenly, Cang Ye seemed to have returned to five years ago. After the competition, several people were drinking tea here.
, talk about life scenes.
Before I knew it, five years had passed.
At that time, I was young. But now, although I still have the body of a young man, my heart has already experienced vicissitudes of life.
Seeing Cang Ye arrive, those present all stood up and offered their seats to Cang Ye.
Today, he is no longer the smiling and humble junior brother he was five years ago. Even if there is nothing about Yu Ling, even if he is still the same as before, even if he has not changed at all. But everyone's hearts have changed.
Changed.
During the battle four years ago, no news about Cang Ye was spread. But it does not mean that they, the core disciples of Qingxia, do not know about it.
In one battle, he wielded his sword in a mythical manner. He was unparalleled in awe, and he could be called the most powerful existence between heaven and earth, and in the mortal world.
Even though Cang Ye relied on the power of the sect's sacred objects at that time, for this warrior who transcended mythology, he would definitely be able to reach such a peak again in a hundred years, ten years, or even not long after.
This is a great man. Although he never says it with his mouth, everyone has always admired him in their hearts.
Sitting around the round table, the cold wind picked up the drinks from nowhere and placed them in the center in a swaggering manner.
This is Mingxiang Tower. It is a place for tea tasting. In the past, they only dared to taste tea here. But times have changed. Five years ago, only Lengfeng was the king of the crowd, but now there are five people who have become the Supreme Spiritual Emperor.
.And others have all reached the supreme state.
Even if you drink alcohol here, it's not a big deal.
Everyone sealed the spiritual energy and drank happily.
If it were ordinary wine, it would be useless to these flesh and blood beings that had reached the supreme level. But the wine brought by the cold wind seemed to be brewed using a special method.
After drinking a hundred cups, even Cang Ye's strong body felt a little bit drunk.
The geniuses around him were already drunk.
Feng Tianya, who usually pays the most attention to his image, has already started drinking mad there.
In fact, everyone is venting their sadness and grievances through drunkenness.
Watching the senior brothers crying and laughing, listening to them tell their grievances and sorrows, and seeing how strong they looked after crying.
Unconsciously, Cang Ye also had a trace of tears.
He understands and understands everyone's appearance.
They want to use the way of warriors to enlighten themselves and let themselves understand that great sadness and grievances will all turn into dust after getting drunk!
When the cold wind finally fell, Cang Ye was still there, drinking softly. She started slowly, walked to the window, looked at the silent moonlight, and thought about the happy times she had walked with her in the past.
.
Mixed with tears, I drank it all in one gulp.
The vicissitudes of the months, the moon is boundless. The wine and tears are muddy, but there is desolation and hesitation. Four years have passed, and memories need to be forgotten. It is difficult to hold hands. If there is one, I will never let go...
Thank you. My injury is very painful. The pain is unbearable. But I will not collapse. I still have dreams and thoughts. I still want her to come back!
I will break all the bonds, I will go back to the past, hold her hand and never let her leave...
Left alone.
Five days later, Cang Ye did not appear in the finals of the competition, and no one knew where he went.
Just like that, the competition came to an end. In the finals, Leng Feng unsurprisingly overwhelmed Yue Hen, defending his title as the No. 1 Emperor among the Four Emperors today.
Or in the eyes of young disciples, the number one in the competition is the number one disciple of the 134th generation of Qingxia Sect. But those real core disciples know that number one is only the number one in the competition...
Walking in the ancient city of Mandala, Cang Ye looked at all the simple buildings around him.
When he remembered being with Yu Ling, he forcibly sealed all these precious fragments deep in his mind.
Four years have passed, and memories must be forgotten.
Four years have passed, and if you should forget, forget it. He himself also understands that if he cannot forget, then there is no hope of reaching the peak in this life. Today's peak is no longer his dream, but his obsession in this life!
He needs one day to surpass his previous achievements, reverse the reincarnation of time and space, trace back to the origin of time, return to the last moment, hold her hand, and never let her leave again...
The ancient city of Mandala is not unknown, on the contrary, it is one of the three most famous cities in the entire rain curtain world.
Because here, it is only a hundred miles away from the Luàn Demon Valley.
Naturally, Cang Ye didn't come here to enjoy the exotic scenery. He came here to collect debts from the past.
Cang Ye doesn't have such a big heart, and he can't tolerate his enemies. He remembers everyone who has hurt him. He will not let them live an easy life. He will choose to take revenge!
Cang Ye didn't want to let go of all the people who had participated in the death of Yu Ling. Or for their clan, Cang Ye would not eradicate or implicate them. He was not that bloodthirsty. But none of the direct participants
Won't let it go.
In fact, after drinking that day, Cang Ye did not leave directly. Instead, he returned to Xuanmu Back Mountain, where he had been in seclusion for four years. There, Cang Ye sealed away all his memories.
Of course, this seal was not a complete denial, but engraved these memories in the deepest part of his heart. He couldn't bear to forget, but thinking about it often would make him hopeless in attaining enlightenment in this life. So, he finally chose to put it away
This most precious beauty is engraved deep in my heart.
When he is waiting for a certain day, when he is tired, desperate, and hesitant, these memories will become his deepest treasure to overcome all difficulties.
After wandering in the ancient city of Mandala for a long time, Cang Ye finally discovered the location where the Taichu Demon Sect was stationed. Without the slightest hesitation, he walked directly into the magnificent and magnificent attic.
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