Chapter 913: Leaving is the best choice

The immortal boat was gone, and all the cultivators died. The war of the cultivators of the cosmos invading the human world came to an end. Although the victory of the cultivators of the world was achieved, no one would not worry about the next appearance of the cultivators.
After all, this battle has already taken away most of the monks in the entire world.
Except for the few remaining Canghai monks, there is no way to see a few monks who climbed the building and Chunqiu.
"Now there is one more trouble."
Ye Shengge pointed at the gully created in the earth and said softly.
In comparison, the next invasion of the cultivators from the outside world will be more urgent for the problems in the world itself. The gully was born because of the war, and it is very likely that the whole world will be divided into two halves.
Li Fuyao lay on Ye Shengge's back and said weakly, "I can't help it."
As one of the people with the highest realm now, Li Fuyao suffered the most injuries. It is impossible for him to stand up without mentioning the sword.
Ye Changting was the least injured, but the sword fairy obviously didn't know what to do.
Li Fuyao smiled, and then said, "Shall we go and see first?"
Ye Shengge knew that this was asking her, so he nodded, and then the only saint of the Taoist door left Lingshan with the sword immortal on his back.
Walking in the sea of ​​clouds, the remaining Taoist disciples saluted respectfully.
Now Ye Shengge, as the only surviving Canghai monk of the Dao Sect, is not surprising, he will be the only figure in the Dao Sect who can fight against the swordsman in the coming hundreds of years.
Daomen, mountains and rivers dominated the 6,000-year-old scene, you would never have it, but if you want to exist, you must rely on Ye Shengge.
Chao Qingqiu looked at the backs of the two young people and laughed, "Young people like them are probably the greatest wealth in the world."
Ye Changting stood beside him, thought for a while, then nodded, but quickly asked: "Aren't you worried about the next war?"
Chao Qingqiu said, "You have said that there will still be a world after a thousand years, so what am I worried about?"
Ye Changting was startled, Chao Qingqiu had been thinking about being a swordsman and being a human world all these years. He subconsciously connected him to the human world. At this moment, when he said this, Ye Changting reacted. He is also an individual, and he has what he wants to do.
Seeing that Ye Changting stopped speaking, Chao Qingqiu asked, "What do you think, don't go back?"
Ye Changting shook his head and said, "I haven't found the answer yet."
Chao Qingqiu gave a hum. He walked a few steps in the sea of ​​clouds before he said: "I probably know what's going on, so it's not my business."
This is a slapstick argument, but Ye Changting was not surprised.
Chao Qingqiu should live by himself once.
"Then what are you going to do?"
Ye Changting asked with a smile.
"Go home and eat two salted duck eggs, and then go to another place to see."
The world of Chao Qingqiu has already watched and got tired, and said that he was going to other places, and his destination was self-evident.
Leng Shan suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​clouds. In the previous battle, he didn't make any moves. It was Chao Qingqiu's intention, and naturally it was his intention. Chao Qingqiu looked at him and asked with a smile: "Would you like to eat duck eggs together?"
He hadn't smiled so much before.
Leng Shan knew this meaning and nodded and said, "The road ahead is dangerous, but the scenery is good."
After hearing this, Chao Qingqiu smiled again.
So the two walked towards the front, and when there was only one back, Chao Qingqiu's voice came over, "Would you like to leave you a duck egg?"
Ye Changting heard it, but didn't speak.
He just glanced at the depths of the sea of ​​clouds and disappeared.
As for the imperial robe, it rolled up the corpses of the demon cultivators and headed north.
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Li Fuyao and Ye Shengge watched the continuously spreading gully in mid-air. The spread of the gully was not fast, but if they continued like this, the world would definitely be divided into two halves.
Li Fuyao said with some optimism: "Probably before I get better, the situation will not deteriorate too much."
Ye Shengge didn't speak, she was a little hurt, but she didn't feel pain.
It seems that when she is with this young man, she always feels good.
"You are now the only saint in the Taoist sect. They won't be at ease running around."
Li Fuyao remembered the gazes of the monks when he left before, thinking that the Taoist monks would feel very frightened now.
Ye Shengge asked, "What do they think, what does it matter to me?"
Li Fuyao said earnestly: "What they think is probably not about Ye Shengge, but about Taoism and Taoism."
Ye Sheng left the world, those saints on the clouds, regardless of whether they were saints before, but when they died for the world, they also became saints.
But the saints are all dead, only Ye Shengge.
Ye Shengge remembered his father, thought about it, and then said, "Even so, it's not in a hurry."
After the end of the war, there will be a long period of peaceful time in the world. This peaceful time will be broken someday, but not now.
Li Fuyao thought for a while, then nodded, and said, "You think more than me, so you are right."
What is considered to be, that is.
Ye Shengge didn't speak, but went to several places with Li Fuyao on his back.
Of course, there are the four furthest places in the southeast, northwest and north. Those places were covered by dense fog before, but now they are gone.
Of the cliff
Above is the sky.
There is no such sky curtain anymore.
Standing on the ice block in the ice sea, Ye Shengge looked at the sky, thinking about things outside the sky.
Then the woman Daozhong undressed and took off the outermost white skirt.
Li Fuyao sat on the ice and wanted to close his eyes.
But the next moment I saw that the clothes inside Ye Shengge were already blood red, and there was too much blood in some places, even black.
In the previous battle, although she did not face Han Tianjun, she actually suffered serious injuries.
It's just that such a strong woman didn't let others know about it.
However, Li Fuyao's injury was more serious, so he worked hard to remove his blue shirt, and then rolled into the ice sea with great effort.
Some water splashed, and then the blood spread.
Only after the blood has dispersed can he see his wounds, all of which were caused by the purple thunder.
Each one is extremely dangerous.
Li Fuyao floated in the icy sea, and said tiredly: "The following things, Chao Jianxian will not care about it. This matter has fallen on me, I..."
Before he finished speaking, the young man fell asleep, and after a while there was even snoring.
He was really tired. In the previous battle, Lien Chan and the two were slightly lucky and would die there.
Hearing the snoring, Ye Shengge turned his head and looked at Li Fuyao, his eyes filled with smiles.
There have been such days before, but not long.
Thinking about this, before Li Fuyao woke up, Ye Shengge carried him to Qiufeng Town. That place had already been destroyed by Li Fuyao when he broke the border, but in recent years, because the landscape of this place is not bad, so the surrounding Many houses have been rebuilt. It is said that they called this place a tiankeng, saying that a huge stone once fell from the sky.
Mortal people are not as powerful as monks, so they don't know much. No one comes to tell them the truth. They just assume that this is the truth. It has been passed on by word of mouth, and now it is believed to be true.
Ye Shengge looked at the big pit without saying anything, and then went to Luoyang City.
Li Fuyao is not awake yet.
He didn't seem to be going to sleep to death, and he had a similar experience, so Ye Shengge was not worried. When she came to Luoyang City, she just wanted to help Li Fuyao see Li Xiaoxue. After seeing him on the street, she stopped staying. , Carrying Li Fuyao to Jianshan.
Sword Mountain Master Wu Shanhe died in Lingshan, Yanle also died, plus Xu Li, now Jianshan, only Chen Sheng can handle.
The disciples asked him to succeed Jianshan Master, but Chen Sheng refused.
So after Li Fuyao came back, a group of people gathered in front of the bamboo building.
It's just that no one can get in.
In the next few days, they slowly realized that Li Jianxian had suffered a very serious injury, and they had no idea if he could wake up.
This news made Jianshan, who was already greatly injured, even more gloomy.
Li Fuyao is one of the strongest people in the world, and the closest to Jianshan among the few people standing on the highest point, so many people want him to survive.
But there are exceptions. When the moon appeared in the sky, a Taoist monk sneaked into Jianshan and came to the bamboo tower. This is one of the few remaining Taoist monks who climbed the tower. The purpose of coming here was naturally to kill Li. Fuyao, in his heart, didn't care about Li Fuyao's achievements, he only cared about the inheritance of Taoism.
It's just that when he came to the bamboo building, he died the next moment.
Because someone glanced at him.
That person is called Ye Shengge.
She walked out of the bamboo building, looked at the Taoist monk who had fallen, and then raised her head to look at the moon. She didn't know what she had remembered. Then she remembered what Li Fuyao had said to her before, so she got up and left. Up here.
She was like a fairy, slowly leaving in the moonlight, but no one saw it.
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No one can catch time.
But after that great battle, the monks suddenly felt that time was too precious, so they gave up retreat and began to walk in the world, so in a moment, there were many legends in the world.
After that, there were more people watching the snow and more people walking in the spring, and many monks died. I don't know why, but it seems to have added a lot of anger.
So year after year, it's the tenth year.
The gully has been spreading, but the speed is not fast, and the monks can't help it, so they can only look to the monks who stand at the highest point.
It's a pity that these monks don't seem to have any thoughts about this gully, and none of them do anything.
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Another year is snowing.
The reeds of the reeds were full of snowflakes, and a man in white robe walked out of the reeds, holding some wild duck eggs in his arms.
There was a woman standing in front of the hut, watching him walking in the wind and snow, with a smile on her face.
When he came under the eaves, the woman stood on tiptoes and brushed the wind and snow off his head, then glanced at the duck eggs in his arms, and said helplessly; "Bringing so many back, the pickled duck eggs at home will last a lifetime. Up."
In the spring, summer, autumn and winter of the past ten years, Chao Qingqiu has marinated some wild duck eggs every few days. By now, the quantity has been extremely considerable.
Chao Qingqiu smiled and said: "If you can't eat it, you can give it away. If you can't give it away, you can take it with you."
The woman was startled, and then asked a little uncertainly: "You really want to leave here, I heard it's dangerous outside."
Chao Qingqiu said casually, "It depends on who I am
But Chao Qingqiu. "
This extremely familiar tone should be unique to the sword fairy named Liu Xiang.
The woman felt a little strange at first, but now she still feels pretty good. After all, it is much better than Chao Qingqiu, who looked like she at the beginning.
"What about the world? It looks like there are still many things left unresolved, so you just left?"
The woman took the duck eggs, but she said such a big thing in her mouth, Chao Qingqiu said indifferently: "The next thing, Li Fuyao, that little guy can solve, he can't solve it, neither can I. What's more, when I leave here, where is it just to look outside."
The woman gave a hum, of course she was a little confused.
"To completely solve the current problem, it is useless to hide, but to solve it from the root, the root is not in the world."
Zhao Qingqiu pointed to the sky and said with a smile: "That's out of the sky, so I just want to see it too."
After all, what I have to do this time is not only because of the human world, but also because Chao Qingqiu just wants to do it.
The woman said with some nostalgia: "Except for these duck eggs, I can't take anything else here."
Chao Qingqiu said nothing about this.
The woman sighed, sat down on the bench under the eaves, looked at Feixue in the distance, and said nothing.
Chao Qingqiu didn't speak either. The two of them looked at Xue quietly like this. After not knowing how long had passed, the woman suddenly asked, "You said I'm still not her?"
When she was young, Chao Qingqiu once fell in love with a girl, but that girl didn't feel much about Chao Qingqiu, so the two had no intersection. Later, Chao Qingqiu saw the woman again, on the road of Shu.
It's her.
"It doesn't matter who you are, as long as you are you."
Chao Qingqiu laughed, then walked into the house and brought out a lot of duck eggs. Then he stood under the eaves, stretched out his hand, and smiled and asked: "Come and see with me."
This is an invitation.
The woman had no reason to refuse, she hummed, and put her hand on Chao Qingqiu's.
Chao Qingqiu slowly lifted into the sky, and he flew towards the sky. It is impossible for him to know what to do next.
The two slowly came to the sea of ​​clouds, and then slowly went to the sea of ​​clouds. No one knew whether they would die outside the sky without the immortal boat, but since Chao Qingqiu chose to leave, he would have nothing. Scared.
Came to the place where there should have been a sky screen, Chao Qingqiu looked at the world, smiled and said, "Goodbye."
"Can you really see you again?"
"No way."
"Have you left anything?"
"Don't those duck eggs count?"
"You are such an invincible sword fairy in the world, leaving some duck eggs, wouldn't it be too casual?"
"I left a ray of sword aura before, should it be considered a bit more formal?"
"Oh, that's okay."
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The sound gradually disappeared because the man had also gone, so just like that, the sword fairy who had been without enemies for many years left. He didn't take anything, only some salted duck eggs.
As for whether anyone will remember him forever, it is not clear.

On the ground, Emperor Wu stood in front of the ravine and thought for a long time.
Beside him is Feng Lu, except for Emperor Wu, Feng Lu is the only surviving monk from the Canghai of the Monster Race.
"Your Majesty will separate the Demon Land from the mountains and rivers, and there will be no possibility of coming back in the future. Your Majesty really thinks it through?"
That ravine will separate the entire human world in half. The mountains and rivers will exist here, while the other half may float far away.
Emperor Wu said calmly: "If we separate, there will be no war. As for afterwards, if we meet those monks from the outside world, we will naturally be there."
Feng Lu wondered: "Your Majesty doesn't want to go to the sky to see?"
Emperor Wu didn't speak, he just looked at the demon land with love in his eyes.
Someone said that he should protect the demon land well, he would naturally do it.
"If you have anyone else you want to see, go see you."
Emperor Wu knew his friendship with Li Fuyao.
Feng Lu thought for a while, thinking of Qinghuai and Li Fuyao, then shook his head, "No, your Majesty."
Emperor Wu didn't say much, the wild bird on his shoulder turned into a long knife, and he held it in his hand again, and then the most powerful emperor in the history of the demon land swung a knife.
The direction of the gully changed, probably from the North Sea, dividing the demon land and the mountains and rivers into two.
The ravine spread out instantly like an earth-yellow dragon. Emperor Wu didn't look at it, but walked towards the north, his black Emperor robe swaying constantly.
Feng Lu followed and said goodbye.
All the demons in the mountains and rivers are here.
Emperor Wu did not refuse, as long as he was a demon, he could go to the demon land.
The separation of the demon land and the mountains and rivers is a very huge thing, but it is helpless that no monk can stop them, and the one or two people who can stop them did not take action, so the land that was connected to the mountains and rivers in this era was separated like this. Without the support of mountains and rivers, the demon earth has been floating towards the north, like a very huge ship.
With the departure of the demon land, that is to say, from this moment on, there will be no more demon cultivation in the world. It may be mentioned in the history books of later generations, but no demon cultivation will appear next to them.
As the demon land left, the monks suddenly discovered that something more terrifying was happening.
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