Time will not stop waiting for anyone.

People of the world.

They are doing their own things, some are giving birth to babies and crying, some are working at sunrise and resting at sunset, and the border troops are stationed at the border regardless of rain or shine, year after year.

Pedestrians on the street are busy working on their own, but there are few expressions of sadness on their faces.

Someone carries a black knife on his back and continues to walk, looking for the person he is looking for. From a boy, to a young man, to a middle-aged man, his footsteps never stop.

The cold land of the far north.

The top of the ice peak.

There was a woman in blue robe, looking towards the territory of the Dawu Dynasty, letting the wind and snow pass by her.

I don't know what I'm thinking about.

around.

A little girl in blue clothes pulled the skirt of the woman's skirt: "Auntie, what are you looking at?"

"Why didn't I see anything?"

"Auntie is looking at someone."

Little girl: "Who is he?"

"A man who is looking for someone, he has been looking for him for thirty years."

The little girl's gem-like eyes were full of curiosity: "After searching for thirty years? Has he found it?"

"Maybe not. "

The wind is getting stronger.

The snow is getting more urgent.

Thirty years have passed.

Jiangnan Courtyard.

Shen Fen looked at Wuqing lying on his lap, and his wrinkled hands kept stroking her head.

"this life......"

"That's enough."

Tears slowly dripped down from the corners of his wrinkled eyes.

The ruthless man on his legs was no longer breathing.

The smell of books comes.

"Owner."

The Fire Emperor Bird flew in front of Shen Fen: "Thirty years."

"You boy."

Fire King Bird's eyes actually shed drops of flame.

Those are its tears.

"In thirty years, I have grown from young to old. It seems that the profound realm of life and death in the Wangji realm is not worth mentioning in front of you!"

Shen Fen said nothing.

Just sitting like this, a lifetime passed by like this.

people around me.

They are getting old one by one, and now, he is the only one left.

"Lu Xiaofeng, Huamanlou, the teahouse boss, the restaurant boy, and the matchmaker from Moxiangyuan, they are all gone."

"Fifty years of mortal life is a lifetime."

Shen Fen hugged Qingwu.

"It's time for me to leave too."

step.

The white color on Shen Fen's head was slowly fading away.

Two steps.

The white hair turned into jet black.

Three steps.

Gouchi's body slowly straightened up.

Four steps.

Wrinkles on the face disappear and smooth skin reappears.

Five steps.

The true energy is vast, as deep as the sea.

At this moment, Shen Fen's aura reached its peak, the King's Realm, the twelfth realm.

Completely broken.

Entered a whole new realm.

Mysterious realm of life and death!

This time, it took him thirty years.
Chapter completed!