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Prologue----From the south of the Yellow Desert, the sun hides in the west

The mountains are ripped out of thousands of times, and the fire is burned as if it is easy. Don’t be afraid of being crushed to pieces, and you must keep your innocence in the world.

The vast wasteland, the yellow sand is everywhere. The mist is everywhere, and everything is lonely.

A lonely shadow walking on the Loess Plateau.

He had long white hair, mottled beard, and a long cloth robe. Wrinkles like gullies covered his face, but his eyes were firm and bright.

I don’t know how long he had been walking in this wasteland. His clothes could no longer see the color of the previous ones. The wrinkles on his face also penetrated into the loess, wet with sweat, condensed into the wrinkles, making his face look a little dark.

The Loess Plateau is full of desert hills and mountains, but it has no vitality. The yellow sand and scorching sun are everywhere, and no one can survive for a long time.

The old man in a common man slowly walked to a sandy and gravel hill, looked around, and nodded slightly for a while.

"I don't know if my old friend is safe in the future for a long time." The old man chuckled softly and drew a strange mark on the surface of the hills. A faint dark green light spread out from the old man's fingertips and slowly injected into the mark under his fingers.

The mark was filled with light and began to flash. After a moment, the hills sounded slightly, and a crack broke out. When the old man saw it, he nodded and smiled.

His hands spread out on his body and slowly rose up. The old man was covered with dark green light in an instant, and his eyes flashed and he penetrated into the gap.

The light disappeared, and the old man disappeared. Hills were still hills, deserts were still deserts.

There is still the same scene in the hills, but there are a few more things.

A tomb, a stone statue, a small house, a war hammer.

The smoke from the cooking stove rises, reflecting the afterglow of the sunset, making it look particularly quiet.

The old man slowly walked to the grave, bowed slightly, with tears in his eyes. But he didn't know why, and he was sleeping here forever.

"You are here." A hoarse voice came from behind. The old man did not look back, but just nodded slightly and said, "Here you are here."

The footsteps stopped beside the old man, sighed slightly, and a strong hand stretched out and gently stroked the tombstone.

There are several gold-plated characters engraved on the monument: You will no longer be lonely in the future. That hand belongs to a short and strong middle-aged man.

Her thick beard and her chaotic brown hair were tied behind her head randomly. Her eyes were like copper bells, but tears were filled with eyes and shedding drippingly.

This middle-aged man is only as tall as the old man's chest, but he is extremely strong, with a wide back and a wide chest, and an iron arm and copper fist. At first glance, he looks like a little bear walking upright.

"I don't always come to see him." said the middle-aged man: "I can't forget it, I'm always in it."

The old man did not speak, closed his eyes slightly, and two lines of hot tears rolled down. He opened his eyes, looked at the tombstone with bright eyes.

"Have you arranged everything?" the middle-aged man asked softly: "You know, once you go in, you can never get out again."

"Everything has been arranged, and the successor has been chosen." The old man whispered: "It is time to see the secret that has been hidden in his heart for a hundred years." As he said that, he stopped looking at the tombstone, turned around and looked at the middle-aged man beside him, and said: "Mur, I have brought the token, let's open it for me." As he said that, a huge leaf was taken out from his arms, and there was a little green light scattered on it. Under the afterglow of the sunset, there was a hint of weirdness.

The middle-aged Moore looked at the leaves in the old man's hand, sighed slightly, and said softly: "After so many years, you still can't let go, Li Feng."

"You gave me such a treasure, so why didn't you let go of it? I thought I would come back." The old man Li Feng smiled slightly and replied softly.

Moore looked up at Li Feng's face, the corners of his mouth cracked slightly, and smiled for a moment, but he smiled bitterly: "You have been there for more than a hundred years, but like me, you are obsessed with not going there. You know that you can't do anything, but you insist on doing it."

"Don't say these words to me." Li Feng smiled and said, "I have been tired and tired over the years. The struggles in the world will not stop, but what should come will come."

"If he could have thought so, he wouldn't have ended up like this." Moore said, looking at the tombstone again, his eyes full of sadness. He reached out and stroked the tombstone gently, and said, "Has everything you want to do done?"

Li Feng smiled, looked up at the sky, his eyes flashed with a bright light, and said, "What should not be done is done, what should be done is not done. In this life, I have been criticized by merits, demerits, honors and disgraces, and murders, and graces. I don't need to worry about it."

"Depending on your breath, your lifespan is deep. Do you want to die like that?" Mour looked at Li Feng, then at the leaves in her hand, and said, "I told you that this is a one-way ticket. Once you enter, you can't get out of your cultivation level any longer."

"I'm done in the world, don't say much." Li Feng looked at Muer, his eyes regained his firmness, and he reached out and handed the leaves to Muer, and said, "You've been waiting for this moment for a long time, so let's start."

"Time is meaningless to me." Moore did not reach out to pick up the leaves, but looked at Li Feng and said, "In this world, there is no old friend. If you go, will anyone come to see him in the future?" He said and pointed to the tombstone.

"I am tired of the world." Li Feng took a step forward: "I am afraid that the ambition I made back then will not be fulfilled even if I give it to me for another hundred years. You follow my wish and let me take it." As he said that, he handed the shiny green leaves in his hand to Moor and directly moved to Moor.

Moore looked at the bright green leaves and didn't say anything. He reached out to take them. The moment he took them, the green leaves disappeared.

In an instant, the surrounding environment changed dramatically. The air became wet, the sand and gravels disappeared, but what appeared in front of Li Feng were towering trees, shaded from the sun, and the light became softer.

The two of them actually appeared in a towering forest. Li Feng took a deep breath of the rotten and humid air, and smiled on his face. There were a few green light floating beside him. He reached out to pick it up and slowly merged into his body.

"I have been able to understand your magic for a hundred years." Li Feng looked up at the sky, and a little green light fell on his head and disappeared.

"If you can't understand it, it doesn't mean you should come." Moore's voice seemed a little low. He looked at Li Feng silently, looked at the green light in the woods, slowly gathered towards him and slowly integrated into his body.

"Until now, I don't know who is in that tomb." Li Feng absorbed the green light, and his body slowly turned dark green: "I just felt like I was like my relatives at first sight."

"His will exist in the world and nourishes all things. It is indeed your relative." Moore did not move any action, but just looked at Li Feng quietly, and his tone became a little low.

"I have left seeds in the world." Li Feng said: "The time is ripe and it will bloom."

"Stop talking about this, there is still a long way ahead of you."

"Is it long?" Li Feng asked, "I don't realize it."

"You have become the supreme worldly priest, and it must be very long." Muhr said: "Those who should come will always come, and leave it to fate."

"Heaven?" Li Feng suddenly shouted, as if touching his reverse scale, and shouted at Muer: "What is heaven? Why should we obey the destiny? Heaven is unkind, all living things are loess. The sky is nourished, and all living things grow. The dead ends, all living things are reincarnated. What is this world? What is this creature? Why do people live and die? I have this level of heaven, but what can I do? The height is cold, and all living beings are all ants in my eyes, but I am lonely and lonely, and in the end I can only choose this way of no return, destiny? Bastard!" As he said, he waved his arm violently, and the green light floating around him instantly disappeared, a dark green aura that soared into the sky frantically spreading wildly, covering all the ranges within his eyes. Li Feng's face was ferocious, and his white hair danced wildly, staring at Muer tightly, and asked sternly: "Tell me, what is this heaven?"

Mour stood quietly, the ancient well was waved. The green light soared into the sky seemed ordinary in his eyes, and Li Feng's sudden rise seemed to be commonplace.

"You ask me what heaven is." Muer looked at Li Feng quietly, his eyes were dull and without any fluctuations: "You are the heaven, are you going to ask me now? You have been struggling in this world for hundreds of years and have learned to complain about self-immortality? Then what is the use of your cultivation of the heaven? What is the use of you coming back now? Since there is no answer, why not die in the world, but come to find some secrets. Things in the world have always been like this. Rivers are rugged and mountains are uneven. How about living beings? What is the way to die? I am afraid it is not someone else's toy. You ask me how heaven is? The heaven of living beings is alive! Living is heaven!"

"Other's toy..." After hearing Muer's words, Li Feng chanted softly and sighed deeply. The breath around him instantly dissipated. Li Feng stood there blankly, his eyes clear: "This world reincarnation and all things grow, but he can't escape the word "life."

"Since you are here, I think you have made up your mind." Mour looked at Li Feng and said lightly: "You are not allowed to come in just now, you want to come in; now you want to go out, but you can't get out. The cycle of reincarnation in the world really cannot escape the word "life." After that, Mour waved his hand gently, and the green light that had just been dispersed by Li Feng gathered again, slowly gathered towards Li Feng, wrapping him up, slowly unable to see Li Feng's face, his clothes, or his gaze.

"Goodbye, friend." Moore whispered: "Goodbye."

The green light completely wrapped Li Feng and was absorbed by Li Feng. After a moment, Li Feng himself disappeared.

Moore sighed slightly and waved his hand gently. The towering trees disappeared, and replaced by the previous scene.

Tombs, tombstones, huts, warhammers.

Moore slowly walked to the tombstone and stroked it gently, with tears in his eyes.

"I don't know when it will be the end." Moore said tremblingly: "Caso..."

"Li Feng has gone, I don't know what he will be ahead; the power of the curse slowly dissipates, and I can clearly feel that the seal has loosened." Moore gently stroked the tombstone and whispered: "The day when the seal is broken, I will meet you, my friend. Are you... okay..."

The green light wrapped around the body, and Li Feng felt darkness in front of him.

He knew that this was a road of no return, and he knew it when he first met Moore.
Chapter completed!
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