Outside Dongling, after the remnant soul bid farewell to Xiao Yishan, it was like a stream of light heading towards an unknown small mountain village.
Thousands of years later, that small mountain village has turned into a small town.
The folk customs are extremely simple, as if they are isolated from the world. Although there are still people who practice martial arts, they mostly use it to strengthen their bodies, and there are few fights in the world.
On the streets of the small town, children played and fought back and forth, chasing three or four streets in order to grab a bunch of candied haws.
Many gray-haired old people were sitting on the street corners, leaning on swaying lounge chairs and basking in the sun leisurely.
Beside the well on the street, there were many men queuing up to fetch water. Next to them stood several plump women, looking at their men with a hint of anger.
There are also some slightly richer and more wealthy families with a bustling crowd.
The ancestral temple in the small town has been flourishing for thousands of years.
There were also two women, one of whom occupied one end of the street. They were pointing at each other's noses and scolding each other. Their voices were like the roar of lions from the east of the river. The way they were frothing at the mouth and gesticulating was comparable to a battle at the level of a martial saint.
It was shocking. Little did they know that the two women’s men were hiding together to drink, complaining to each other that the tigress at home could not even touch her buttocks. They felt sorry for each other!
Qin Changsheng walked very slowly in the street, feeling the warm sunshine and the spring breeze in the air. A rare warm smile appeared on his face, and there was also a rare trace of youthful spirit.
Thousands of years have passed, and he doesn't know any of these people, but they look friendly and cute.
Even though there was some intrigue, the most they could do was just fight and scold each other for a while. In a few days they might be able to have dinner at the same table, and maybe even arrange a date for a baby.
It's not like the outside world, where those who look cruel at first glance are okay. What's scary is those people who have smiles on their faces and treat you as kindly as your own father. They can peel your skin and bones in a single turn, and in the end you're not even a scumbag.
Remaining.
Qin Changsheng watched the earth-shattering fight on the two chessboards at the corner of the street, and then headed towards the back hill of the town. Behind him, the two old men facing each other on the chessboard started fighting because of a regretful move.
The two old guys were buried in the grave, but they still fought like they did when they were teenagers, regardless of the severity.
In the back mountain, Qin Changsheng knelt in front of a tomb, quietly burning paper money, like a child from an ordinary family worshiping his elders.
A handful of new soil added to the low grave mound, making it no longer look so desolate.
Qin Changsheng had a smile on his face from beginning to end, like a child who had not grown up. He was talking about things he said when he was a teenager, such as, "Changsheng has braised pork every day," "I can wear new clothes every day," "My mother is so good."
I want to bless Changsheng to be immortal." "How are you, mother, down there? Did dad bully you? If so, tell Changsheng so that Changsheng won't waste money on his father!"
Afterwards, Qin Changsheng leaned against the grave and slowly fell asleep.
By the time the latter woke up, it was already early the next morning. After Qin Changsheng kowtowed several times, he headed to another place.
…
The woman was wearing a green dress with water sleeves, her beautiful face was covered with a layer of frost, and she was lying quietly in the freezing ice coffin.
Qin Changsheng slowly pushed open the coffin lid, his soul shivering from the cold, but he still held up the woman's delicate cheeks with a warm smile on his face.
"Xiaoxiao, senior brother hasn't come to see you for a thousand years, don't you blame senior brother?"
"Is it a little cold to lie here? It's okay, my senior brother is here!"
…
In the ice coffin, Qin Changsheng held the woman named Xiaoxiao in his arms, talking and laughing, but he was still ashamed to say those disgusting words, but he became more and more affectionate and said some unintelligible things.
"You always wanted to have a junior brother to bully. Now you have a junior brother. You will be very happy!"
"Junior brother, you are not as good-looking as your senior brother!"
"But Junior Brother said that he will revive you. If not, just tell Senior Brother and Senior Brother will help you repair him."
"In seventeen days, it will be Xiaoxiao's birthday again. What gift does Xiaoxiao want? Senior brother is not as powerful as he was back then. He can't ask for the glazed pearl of the Western Buddha Kingdom. Senior brother will be beaten to death if he goes!
"
"I used to think life and death was no big deal, but then I stopped thinking so. It would be great if I could always be with Xiaoxiao!"
"Second Senior Brother really likes Xiaoxiao!"
…
Three days later, when Qin Changsheng walked out of the place where the ice coffin was sealed, he was already extremely weak and his soul was almost frozen. The latter forgot about his beloved woman before slowly leaving, leaving behind a lonely person.
Back view.
At this moment, snow is falling on the world!
In the strong wind, I saw Qin Changsheng staggering away, crying sadly, "Xiaoxiao, the second senior brother is really gone!"
You buried your bones in the mud under the spring, but I sent you to the world with a head full of snow!
…
Another seven days.
That extremely weak figure appeared on a Shura battlefield, with millions of corpses lying on the ground, rivers flowing with blood, and mountains of bones.
The world is bleak.
Groups of vultures come and go, go and come again, going back and forth for thousands of years.
Qin Changsheng raised his head and looked at the lush mountain peaks in front of him thousands of years ago with a depressing expression. That mountain peak was now covered with the heads of a hundred thousand dead people.
Hell on earth is nothing more than this.
"Go home!"
Standing on the vast and tragic land, Qin Changsheng let out a long sigh, and while waving his long sleeves, countless Xuanyuan remnant souls from the Eastern Spirit Realm flew out.
The next moment, countless remaining souls howled loudly.
I wish my hometown of Jianjia can be peaceful as usual... This is their hometown of Jianjia, but it is still the same bloody hell scene as it was a thousand years ago.
Qin Changsheng smiled sadly and walked on the broken land. His figure was like the wind, slowly dissipating between heaven and earth. Only the last murmur lingered:
"Junior brother, this world... is left to you to protect!"
…
In the Eastern Spirit Realm.
After Lin Huang and Lu Han paid homage to Xuanyuan Tibing and placed Ye Wuchan's ranking in Tiance Tower, they got drunk in Dongling Restaurant.
This was the first time that the two of them sat down and had such a hearty drink.
It's a pity that the romance of the world is missing, and the high-spiritedness of youth is missing. The atmosphere is a little heavy, even a little sad. However, in just a few years, times have changed.
I still remember that in the bloody auction house, Lu Han was still the dull young man, and Lin Huang was only in the human realm.
In the blink of an eye, both of them became powerful Wuhou men in the Eastern Spirit Realm, but so what?
Lin Huang was fine, but Lu Han was experiencing extraordinary twists and turns in his life. The father he had hated all his life finally died in battle.
He became a lonely man, living alone in the world.
There are only two or three friends, and now the only one who can sit and drink together is Lin Huang.
"when are we leaving?"
After getting drunk, Lu Han asked under the influence of alcohol.
"Let's go after drinking!"
Lin Huang replied, "There is always a farewell party in the world, and growth always comes at a price!"
Um.
Lu Han lowered his head and just hummed softly. Then he took out a scroll from the storage ring and handed it to Lin Huang, "This is the map to leave the Eastern Spirit Realm. From Xuanyuan City to Yang Pass, go to
Walking west for half a month, you can reach Tianchi, where there is a space ship that can take you away!"
"Are you really not ready to leave the Eastern Spirit Realm?"
Lin Huang asked.
"I can leave at any time, but I'm not ready yet. It'll take a few years!"
Lu Han drank a sip of wine and sighed.
"That's good. For warriors, their state of mind is often more critical than their state of mind!"
Lin Huang found an excuse.
Lu Han smiled and said, "It would be great if you go out and make a name for yourself. I will have a backer all of a sudden. It can't be the same as at the Tomb of King Wu, where the two silly boys were chased like dogs by the Blood-clothed Marquis.
The same thing, even though it sounds delicious to say, sometimes I still feel a little scared when I think about it!”
"You are so evil-minded. You want me to work hard alone, but you just go and enjoy the blessings? How can there be such a good thing in the world!"
Lin Huang laughed and cursed.
"I think this is good!"
"I think this is bad!"
In the restaurant, the two of them were drunk, laughing, clinking glasses and drinking.
"Before, I thought I liked your sister!"
Lu Han suddenly said.
"I consider you my brother, but you actually want to be my brother-in-law?"
Lin Huang was lying on the table, holding his head with his hands, and said angrily in a daze!
"Then what do you think of me?"
Lu Han's face was flushed with drunkenness. He suddenly adjusted his clothes, put his feet together, and sat in front of Lin Huang in an upright and formal manner, with a look of hope on his face.
"No chance! Unless one day, you can crush me to death with one finger." Lin Huang shook his head to dispel the drunkenness. He was afraid that Lu Han would take advantage of his confusion to set a trap for him.
"That's right!"
Lu Han smiled.
"roll!"
Lin Huang's face was dark, and Lu Han laughed.
"The bright moon is in the sky and the breeze is gentle. How about we become sworn brothers?"
Lu Han smiled.
"pedantic!"
Lin Huang was not happy at all.
"Hypocritical!"
Lu Hanhan hummed.
"That beautiful little girl, where are you two?"
"none of your business!"
"Little Fatty Bai is getting too fat. You have to be careful and don't end up rolling around in the future!"
"He doesn't want to leave the Dongling Realm, he will probably have to stay in Xuanyuan Mansion!"
"Xuanyuan Mansion cannot afford to support this guy!"
…
In the restaurant, the two of them had already drunk and were delirious, but they were unwilling to put down the wine glasses in their hands. There was not much to talk about, so they could only talk about nothing, which was useless.
"Actually, I'm a little envious of that guy Xie Qinghou. How can he be so beautiful with a goblin..."
"Its daybreak!"
Lin Huang suddenly spoke, causing Lu Han to pause.
"get out!"
Lu Han choked and waved his hand.
Lin Huang's body was filled with alcohol and mixed flavors. He raised his glass to Lu Han's stiff arm and drank it all in one gulp. It was regarded as the last parting wine.
"gone!"
Lin Huang took a long breath, exhaled heavily, and then went downstairs without looking back.
In the restaurant, Lu Han still looked stiff. After a long time, he climbed up to the window sill, looked at the disappearing figure on the street, and smiled.
"Yeah, it's dawn and you're all gone!"
As he spoke, Lu Han drank the glass of wine in his hand, tears streaming down his face, like a lonely wolf cub in the snow.