As Yun Chu walked towards the altar, Mr. Xian wanted to speak but stopped, tears streaming eyes, holding the staff tightly in his right hand, heartache as if cut by a knife.

He knew in his heart that under Lord Riyi's calm and powerful face, there was actually endless loneliness and pain, because the Shiyi elders left him one by one, spitting blood to fight against the demon god, leading by example, and in the end, he was alone and survived.

It was an extremely tragic battle. Shi Yi brought many Yizhe to attack the demons and fought a desperate battle with several demons. However, the power of the demons was too terrible and could not be measured by common sense. Therefore, in that battle, all Yizhes were ready to die. In the end, only Lord Ri Yi returned with a few Yizhes, and everyone else died on the battlefield.

Ri Yi is the strongest among the elders of So Yi. He was able to come back alive with extraordinary strength. The heavy and tragic losses made Ri realize that since then, he has been extremely strict with all young Yi people, and the amount of training has been more than ten times more than before.

Mr. Xian wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his heart was melancholy and sore.

He saw Lord Riyi's sadness but could not do anything about it. Almost every night, when the night was quiet, Lord Riyi would drink a muffled wine under the bright moon, with infinite sadness in his eyes and nonsense in his mouth, imagining other elders Yi were talking and laughing with him. This confused and down-and-out look really made him feel confused and uncomfortable, and sometimes he even had the urge to cry.

Day after day, year after year, Lord Riyi drank to relieve his sorrow, but his sorrow was not diminished, and his sorrow became even worse. This tormented life made Lord Riyi, who was originally invincible, lose weight. However, even so, Lord Riyi was still energetic during the day and trained the young Yi people without any slacking off.

Because Lord Ri Yi knew that after that tragic battle, although the Demon King was sealed, it was only temporary. He was seriously injured in that battle and could not live for too long. Therefore, he would race against time to train the young Yizhe, hoping that the young Yizhe would not repeat the same mistakes and follow their footsteps. This must be the common expectation of all the veteran Yizhe!

People can be destroyed, but not defeated. Lord Riyi taught this will to all young Yiji. Even if the body and spirit are destroyed, this never-give-lost faith will ignite in the hearts of the young Yiji like a spark until the day when the demons are destroyed.

The news that Lord Riyi is about to leave today is not known to all the young Yizhe and the General Office of the Yizhe, except for the Dark Elf present and the General Office of the Yizhe, because Lord Riyi is afraid that these Yizhe will lose their normality and rationality. After all, to them, Lord Riyi is like a father.

"Mr. Riyi, you have given everything for us over the years. You will no longer be lonely. Your soul will reunite with all the other passers-by Yi people, and then lead them to the other side of heaven. I believe that at the other end of that world, you must have your belonging. The time you accompany us is the greatest honor in our life. It is so happy to meet you!" Mr. Xian said sincerely, with wavy lights in his eyes, rippling, tears lingering on his face, his voice was low and sad.

After speaking, he knelt on the ground with a "thump", holding his hands on his staff, forcibly supporting his soft and weak body, as if his whole body was drained, and crystal tears slid down from his cheeks, falling to the ground like pear blossoms in rain, splashing everywhere.

The soldiers behind him all knelt on the ground, burst into tears without control, and their heartbrokenness.

The cold wind blew, with the inspiration of coolness, flowed around, carrying this tragic and heroic righteousness to the distance, making everything quiet and silent.

Yun Chu listened to Xian Laoyi's farewell words, his eyes warmed up, his eyebrows drooped slightly, and he nodded and smiled: "It's really, it's really a big man, and he still cries all day long, which is simply unreasonable. But, this time, let's give an exception. After all, we are all happy when we spend time with you."

The cold wind blew his face, disturbing his delicate hair. The long hair that was shaking wildly covered his waving eyes, and a long string of water marks suddenly streaked across the corner of his mouth with a faint smile.

"Swoosh!"

His figure disappeared in the lightning, and in a blink of an eye it appeared in the center of the altar stairs. It crossed dozens of steps in an instant, and then a flash of fire flashed, and his figure reached the top of the altar.

The speed of the ghost lightning entering and leaving is beyond reach, and his heart is shocked. Mr. Xian looked at each other from afar under the altar, but he could not see the erect and wide figure. The pain in his heart was indescribable, but the only thing he could do now was to live up to the high hopes given by Lord Ri Yi. He was exhausted throughout the journey, and he could no longer be indecisive. In the future, he would shoulder this responsibility that belonged to Lord Ri Yi, and he would be the long-cherished wish of all the elders of Yi.

Forcefully suppressed the pain and wiped away the tears on his face. He put all his strength into his feet and turned around to give orders to the soldiers behind him. "I believe that you have all remembered the expectations of Lord Riyi for us. We must remember, pray, and wish in the future. Although the elders of Yizhe have left us, we must inherit their ideas until the moment of final victory!"

His teeth were trembling, and his heart was extremely entangled, but in order to fulfill his last wish, he could only look forward and grit his teeth and say, "We... go!"

After the words came, the staff in his hand suddenly opened up behind a huge blue light gate soldiers.

After hearing what Mr. Xian said, all the dark elves stayed in place for a while, and their sad crying voices echoed each other, and seemed reluctant to leave. But as Mr. Xian said, they could not stop, so they stepped into the Light Gate one after another. Everyone would involuntarily look at the altar before entering the Light Gate.

"boom……"

The grand and domineering cold air suddenly spread from the top of the altar and spread rapidly, turning every place where the cold air reached into a thick layer of ice, hoping to get the Ice Heaven and Earth.

A pillar of light suddenly rushed up from the altar, and when it reached the bottom, rolling clouds scattered, covering the vast top, making it vast and boundless.

Mr. Xian knew that this was the power burst out from the Winter Holy Crystal in Lord Riyi's body. When the Winter Holy Crystal escaped from Lord Riyi's body, it showed that Lord Riyi's life has come to an end. For Lord Riyi, who was seriously injured, the consumption brought by the Winter Holy Crystal not only made it difficult for him to endure, but also continued to absorb the remaining life. Now that he has finally lifted his burden and obtained peace, he must have a sense of relief!
Chapter completed!