Time passed, and gradually, the world of Tongtian collapsed, and half a year had passed.

The strange sky, the strange land, the strange city, the strange people...

There is another difference that the continent here is composed of five extremely vast lands, all of which are called... Immortal Realm.

"Immortal Realm..." In one of these places, there are more than a dozen fairy realms that are like a world-wide world. In the southeast direction, huge mountains pass by like dragon ridges, spreading endlessly, and thus forming many cities in the interlaced positions... in a small county town.

There was a young man wearing a white robe covered with wrinkles and stains on it, walking on the street with drunken eyes. He was holding a wine pot in his hand, putting it on his mouth from time to time to take a big mouthful, murmured as if he was self-deprecating.

"Is the fairyland..." The young man was very decadent and seemed to have no energy. In this drunkenness, he even walked in a rude manner.

It should be autumn now. The autumn wind is filled with a hint of cold. It blows down from the Longji Mountains in the distance, rolling up yellow leaves, brushing through this small, small county with a small population that is small and even remote and closed. Perhaps the autumn cold is blowing on the body, and if it can penetrate into the bones and radiate the cold from the inside out. Most of the pedestrians on the street are wearing thicker clothes and are in a hurry.

It seems that in such a cold autumn dusk, no one is willing to wander on the streets, just want to return to the warm home as soon as possible, accompany your loved ones, and enjoy the warmth of home.

Only this young man seemed to be unable to find the direction of his home, like a wanderer who was lost outside, walking in a daze while shaking on the street, allowing the cold autumn wind to swell, without caring about it, like the cold in the wind, in his feelings, it was far less than the silence in his heart. His back was only bleak in the dusk...

Some withered leaves floated by in the wind, and there were a few dead leaves, as if they had found a fate connected to the disease in the young man. They were unwilling to leave and surrounded him and continued to disperse as he went away for a long time.

"What a bullshit... the fairyland..." The young man was filled with alcohol. When he was muttering, he picked up the wine pot and put it on his mouth to continue drinking. But after he noticed that the wine pot seemed to be empty, the young man cursed a few words, opened his mouth wide, raised his neck, and shook the wine pot a few times until a few drops of wine fell and scattered in his mouth, and then he slapped his mouth a few times.

As he looked up, the afterglow of dusk fell in his unsightly eyes, reflecting the lingering confusion and bitterness deep in his eyes.

"There is no wine again... The wine in this world is a good thing." The young man lowered his head and muttered to himself to the familiar winery. With the autumn wind, he walked over in a daze.

The winery is not far away, but the youth seems to be walking on the clouds and mist, one deep and one shallow. It took an incense stick of time to dissipate the light of the dusk before we arrived at the winery. When we opened the door of the winery, a heat wave that was different from the cold wind outside came to us, accompanied by the noisy sound.

Although there are only seven or eight tables in the winery, they are already full. Even the flat stools with no tables around are full. There are even many children who follow their adults and run around the winery. The people in the county town have no fun to relieve their boredom on weekdays, so this winery selling immortals has become a few lively places in the county town.

Whether it is the laughter between neighbors or the rumors of wealthy families in the county town, even the legends about immortals are sometimes mentioned in this winery, and after drinking too much, they are brought up with mystery, which brings laughter from countless people.

For the vast majority of sentient beings, this day with some laughter in its dullness is the greatest pleasure.

"Isn't this a scholar Bai? The shop owner, it seems that the immortal here is drunk, and there is another regular customer." After the young man came in, several drunken men in the winery immediately pointed at the young man and laughed.

This statement, spoken from the mouth of a person as drunk as a young man, cannot tell whether it is good intention or bad intention.

The young man in front of him may be unfamiliar with the people in the small county town, but the regular customers in the winery are already familiar with it. Even if the young man only appeared in the small county town a few months ago, he never communicated with others, and no one knew what his name was. However, his temperament, which looked different from that of a rough man, and his white robe, his decadent appearance, and the confusion and pain that appeared in his eyes would not affect everyone's guesses about the young man in his heart.

This is a scholar and a scholar.

Because he was wearing a white robe, everyone called him... Bai Xiucai in terms of title.

"This scholar Bai must have failed the exam and had no shame to go home. He has only been drunk all day long..."

"No, I have to say that this scholar Bai must have died at home. It is probably because he encountered a robber on the road. He couldn't stand this stimulation, so he was so depressed." Everyone in the winery couldn't remember how many times Bai Xiucai had bought wine. At this moment, he was speculating and feeling at the other party's decadent appearance.

The noisy and controversial voice came into the young man's ears. If he didn't hear it, he walked staggeringly to the winery counter table, putting the wine pot in his hand on it, his voice was lazy and he murmured.

"Shopkeeper, come with a pot... Immortals are drunk, the immortals are drunk here... are a good thing."

The restaurant in the winery is an old man. The old man was wearing a blue shirt and looked at the depressed young man in front of him, sighed and said in a deep voice.

"Bai Xiucai, the end of the year is approaching, keep your money and hurry up and go home."

"Home..." The young man was stunned for a moment and smiled again, but the smile was confused and a little more painful. He suddenly took out a handful of silver from his arms and slapped it on the table.

"Shopkeeper, do you have no money to bully me?"

The restaurant owner frowned. Seeing that the young man was not aware of the good people's hearts, he was a little unhappy. After taking the money, he filled the wine pot and threw it over, he ignored it.

The young man took the wine pot, his eyes showed a hint of greed. He quickly took a big gulp. His face was a bit rosy and his eyes became more and more misty, but his face showed a smile and he walked out of the winery.

Several children in the winery were chasing each other at this moment. Seeing the young man in such a manner, they were playing around him. Sometimes the childish voice came out, calling for the drunkard.

The young man ignored it. After walking out of the winery, the sky outside was dark and the autumn wind became colder. When he looked, there were lights in every house around him, but his heart was pitch black.

Under the listlessness, the black in his heart also spread his eyes. In the turbidity, his figure gradually shaking away until he reached a dilapidated temple, and fell down, leaning against the wall of the temple, holding a wine pot, sipped, sip...

The autumn wind is colder, and the sound of the wind around is louder, like a whimpering sound, echoing in my ears, blowing the dead leaves all over the ground, making rustling sounds on the ground, and some of them are rolled up and landing on the young man.

The young man stared at the dead leaves on the back of his hand, which were... covered a tiny scar on the back of his hand like a burned fire.

"Hao'er..." The young man whispered in a low voice, and the sadness in his heart appeared again at this moment. He could only drink wine and use this immortal to immerse himself in the drunken confusion and intoxication. It seemed that only in this way... could make him forget the sadness of the past and the confusion of the future.

He is Bai Xiaochun.

The joy and laughter of the past seem to be like this season. Summer has passed, autumn... unknowingly, it has become everything.

The one who disappeared along with his home was his home. With the collapse of the entire world of heaven, the loud bang that day collapsed and the earth cracked was the last roar he heard before he lost consciousness.

Everything was gone after he woke up in this strange world...

Home is gone.

Nihe Sect, Li Qinghou... the woman in the world, Song Junwan, everything... is gone.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Lord seemed to be gone, but after doing all this, Bai Xiaochun did not have the pleasure of revenge, but only the sadness in his heart, which had turned into the sea and drowned him.

He also wanted to cheer up. Even after being teleported to this fairyland, he spent several months using his own ability, his cultivation, his spiritual sense, and his ability to search.

But what he found... were all corpses. Time and again, the corpses that died because they could not bear it while being teleported out became Bai Xiaochun's nightmare, his trembling tears, and a blow that made him lose all his excitement!

After searching for several months, the countless corpses, including the Nascent Soul and even the Heavenly Man, made Bai Xiaochun collapse. He dared not look for them anymore. He dared not imagine that one day he saw Li Qinghou, the Red Dust, Song Junwan, and all the familiar people, and the dead bodies.

Bai Hao's fall, the calculations of the tomb guardians, Du Lingfei's tears, the collapse of the world, and even the final corpses... Bai Xiaochun couldn't bear it anymore.

In the end, in this small county town, he was so tired that he could not raise his strength, silently, drunkenly and dreaming...

He is not an ambitious big man like the Tianzun. He is just a small man, just a person who wants to find immortality happily... Bai Xiaochun.
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