"I disagree!"

Zhao Changle is his biological sister. No matter what, Zhao Changqing does not want to see his biological sister leave first.

This is too cruel.

"As long as Changle is alive, she will eventually find the meaning of living!"

Zhao Changqing's voice was loud.

Zhao Changle, who was admiring the scenery in the distance, heard his voice, but it was not very clear, so he turned to look at him and said loudly: "Brother, what are you talking about?"

Zhao Changqing looked at Zhao Changle with a smile on his face, and felt as if he had been pricked by a needle. He didn't know what to say.

"It's useless for you to tell me this. I hope more than anyone else that Changle can embark on the path of spiritual practice, but her mind has been made up."

Zhao Changge got up and played with Chang Le.

One night.

Zhao Changqing saw that Zhao Changle was not sleeping, but sitting on the grass, admiring the bright moonlight, and came to her.

"Brother, why don't you sleep?"

"Your brother and I can be considered a master of heaven after all. I don't need to sleep for a long time."

Hearing this, Zhao Changle sighed sincerely: "You are still great practitioners who are admirable."

"Chang Le, you can also become a practitioner like me, as long as you are willing." Zhao Changqing now, when he gets the chance, will instill the idea of ​​​​cultivation in her.

"Brother, you're here again. What's the benefit of living for so long? I don't want it."

"Then why did you take the elixir your sister gave you that can keep your appearance forever?"

"It is natural for girls to love beauty. Even if one day they die of old age, they hope to die with the most beautiful face."

"Don't keep saying the word "die"!"

Zhao Changqing pretended to be angry.

There was some silence between the two. After a moment of silence, he asked: "Can you tell me, brother? What is the reason for immortality?"

Zhao Changle said: "Sometimes living is really tiring. When I think about the future life, it will be very boring and boring, and I feel boring. Think about it, what can a person do if he lives for ten thousand years or a million years?

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It's too scary, so I don't want to live forever. For me, dying naturally from old age may be the best outcome.

Brother, my sister has listened to you since childhood, but this time, I don’t want to listen anymore. I want to live my life. Immortality is not what I want. I want to live happily in the few decades I have.

, being happier is what I want most."

Perhaps, the name Zhao Changle has already determined her outcome.

In the following days, Zhao Changge and Zhao Changqing acted as her right and left guardians.

The two siblings took her to all the places they could go to, including Kyushu, Shiwandashan, Demon Realm, Beiyuan, and the East China Sea.

In this flash, a full sixty years have passed.

These sixty years were Zhao Changle's happiest days.

She is happier than most people. At least, she has seen how big the world is.

Sixty years later, in the blink of an eye, a splendid world gradually began to come to an end.

This great age has created at least two generations of strong men.

Let this arena and even the world be considered a successor.

Zhao Changle's health is deteriorating.

It's almost time to die.

One day, she found that she had coughed up blood. Perhaps from that moment on, she felt that her life should come to an end.

For the last stop, she went to Chang'an.

Zhao Changqing and Zhao Changge have always been by her side.

"Changle, will you take this elixir?"

"Changle..."

Zhao Changqing brought many life-extending elixirs, but Zhao Changle was unwilling to take them.

She is already happy enough. Whether she lives or not is no longer important to her.

She sat in the carriage, coughing all the time, and refused Zhao Changge's spiritual nourishment. She wanted to live, grow old, get sick and die like a normal person.

I don't want any outside forces to interfere.

"Brother, is Chang'an coming soon?"

More than once, Zhao Changle sat in the carriage and asked Zhao Changqing who was driving the carriage.

She already felt that she could hardly hold on any longer.

His face turned pale, he kept coughing up blood, and with the bumps on the road, he was really about to die.

"Sister, we are almost there, you are holding on!"

Zhao Changqing already has the fastest speed.

He now regrets why he didn't use those horses that evolved due to the great changes in the world.

"No rush, brother, just slow down."

Zhao Changle thought in his heart, even if...

It doesn't matter if you can't get to Chang'an.

I should have met many old friends.

Some of my friends can't even find their graves.

The vicissitudes of life and the changes in the world make people feel helpless.

"Brother, can you two bury me outside the city of Chang'an from now on? I want to look at Chang'an City every day."

Zhao Changle was born in Chang'an and grew up in Chang'an.

For her, this place has a special feeling.

"Sister, don't say stupid things."

Zhao Changqing's tears couldn't stop flowing.

Suddenly, Zhao Changle lowered his eyes and gradually lost his voice.

Zhao Changge was shocked and quickly sent spiritual power into her body.

"The breath is too weak, it can't hold Chang'an, Changqing, and Yujian at all!"

She could agree that Zhao Changge could live a peaceful life like an ordinary person, but she would never agree. She would leave this world with regrets.

Zhao Changqing stopped the carriage, without any hesitation, and flew away with his sword on Zhao Changle's back.

Zhao Changge followed closely behind.

It took them a stick of incense to finally reach Chang'an.

"Sister, look, this is where you live."

Zhao Changqing placed her on a recliner.

This is Changle Palace.

The place where Zhao Changle lived before.

She opened her eyes very tiredly and saw everything familiar in front of her.

My thoughts gradually drifted into the distance.

It’s back to that time worth remembering.

At that time, the capital of the Wei Dynasty was still Chang'an, not Luoyang.

She vaguely remembered that many sisters often came to her Changle Palace to enjoy flowers.

There is Cao Jianjia, and there is Li Yunhan, the daughter of the prime minister. This person is praised by the world as a strange woman.

There is also a girl named Huang Jingshu.

There are too many people.

Now, they are no longer here.

If there was still a place in the world worthy of her nostalgia, then it would be her brother and sister.

"My sister is going to be lazy."

She smiled at the two of them.

"Is there anything else that you want to accomplish but haven't accomplished yet?" Zhao Changge asked.

Hearing the sound, Zhao Changle thought about it seriously, then shook his head firmly, "It seems to be gone."

It was a little difficult for her to even shake her head now.

"If not, just go to sleep. Your brother and I will be with you." Zhao Changge's tears kept spinning in his eyes.

"good."

Zhao Changle closed his eyes with a smile, murmured, and passed away.

Zhao Changge rocked the recliner for her, just like when Changle was still young, as the eldest sister, she personally helped Changle sleep.

"It's okay to sleep a little longer, but you have to remember that you must wake up."

Zhao Changqing burst into tears.
Chapter completed!