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New Books Chapter 115: The End of a Generation

Wang Xuan stood frozen in silence, his mind reminiscing about her appearance when he was young and getting acquainted with her through disputes. At that time, he was considered a bit frivolous. He kicked her into the lake in Ancheng and kicked her to a dangerous place in Midi to save her.

Besides, they became familiar with each other after that.

In the second half of her life, she often traveled far away, with only the little fox fairy by her side. She lived a quiet and gentle life without competing with the world, savoring the tranquility of a person in this world of mortals.

She did not fight for the family's large fortune, leaving only part of it for her to travel far away. She gave up most of it and gave it to her brothers and sisters, and she lived in this house in the suburbs.

The little fox fairy's eyes were red and she said: "I can feel her loneliness. She was passionate when she was young, but she became quiet and lonely after thirty-five years old..." It whimpered. It was also old, and its black fur was gray.

, although the realm was relatively high back then, it has gradually dimmed over the years.

Wang Xuan stood here motionless, all he thought about was her smile when she was young.

He knelt down and looked at her now silver-haired, silent look, feeling indescribably uncomfortable in his heart.

He arranged a slightly messy lock of hair by his ear, stood up, and placed a bouquet of flowers in the room in front of her, the fragrance accompanying her aging face.

The little fox fairy sobbed, Grandmaster Ma lowered his head and shed tears. Wang Xuan slowly turned over the book in his hand. There were obvious signs of wear and tear. There were several photos of her when she was young among the pages. They were all slightly yellowed, but still the same.

It can be seen that she smiled brightly at that time.

There is also a photo of her and her friends in her youth, in which he is also in the middle, with her smiling like a flower standing on his right side.

When she was young, she was very good-looking and had an active and enthusiastic personality. After she turned thirty-five, she tended to be quiet.

"A little energy...do you want to take a souvenir?" He found that there was a very faint and vague spiritual energy in the pages of the book and in the photos.

Wang Xuan protected the book with a gentle supernatural factor and placed it in Wu Yin's heart. Then, he turned around and searched with his spiritual eyes in the house, among the flower beds, and at the place where she painted, hoping to find more information.

Lots of light "memories".

There are indeed some, but they are very weak and not much when gathered together.

Many years later, on this day, Xinxing's detector once again captured Wang Xuan Hengkong's figure, and some old people recognized him immediately.

The new generation couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw someone flying into the sky, but they quickly understood who it was.

He is as fast as lightning and appears in various places in Xinxing. It is the place where Wu Yin likes to stop and the place where she would like to go during her lifetime.

He was absorbing her "thoughts", and in the end, his spirit was divided into dozens and hundreds, and his figure appeared wherever she had left her footprints.

If you look carefully, you will see that those places have stories. They are places where friends like them got together, and he also participated in them in those years.

Are these "thoughts" considered dead spirits? They are somewhat different from pure spirits. After Wang Xuan gathered them together, he didn't know how to awaken them.

This was different from his understanding of the light of the soul and the active spirit. Although he had chased many of them and merged them into one, he could only feel part of her past thoughts, and there was no vitality or living consciousness.

How to activate these thoughts? He searched through various scriptures in his mind, but was at a loss.

Wu Yin was buried, and many friends came. Many of them left obvious traces of the years, such as the tearful Zhong Qing, the red-eyed Zhong Cheng, and the gray-haired Qing Mu. In fact, the same was true for Zhao Qinghan. No one could

Block out the years.

Even Huang Ming and Gu Mingxi, practitioners who came from the great curtain, are no longer young.

There are very few ordinary people of Wu Yin's contemporaries. Those who are alive are very old, and most of the people who see him off are younger generations.

It was a coffin made of special material and filled with flowers.

Some chaebols place their hope in the future, hoping that one day future generations will be able to develop the elixir of immortality. Before they die, they want to preserve their bodies and look forward to the future.

It is precisely because of this that some dormant chambers and special coffins have been studied. Although everyone knows that even the soul is gone, how can it be resurrected?

However, many people want to leave a beautiful sustenance.

Friends such as Zhao Qinghan, Zhong Qing, and Ling Wei chose the best coffin for her and let her sleep in it, with tears in their eyes, hoping to see her again one day.

Wang Xuan was very silent. Several people who were very important to him on Xinxing's side passed away. Professor Lin, Zhao Zejun and his wife, who will be next?

Wu Yin's death made him feel heartbroken.

His soul entered the world behind the Earth of Life, and dug out some meteorite fragments from the meteorite passage, which he refined into a special inner coffin, hoping to further preserve her physical body.

He picked some of the remaining leaves of the heavenly elixir from the world after his death and placed them in the coffin.

When sealing the coffin, he sealed the book and the thoughts he had condensed into the meteorite coffin, and injected a large amount of rich, soft and extraordinary factors into it.

As time went by, Wang Xuan experienced the heavy heart of losing friends again and again. His childhood friends Zhao Mo and Lin Xuan also passed away.

They were just ordinary people, and their ability to live to be over a hundred years old was the result of Wang Xuan helping them baptize their bodies, but they could not be saved after all.

His college classmates, from Su Chan to Zhou Kun, to Xu Wenbo and Li Qingzhu, have all left one after another in the past few years.

If you go to Xinxing again, there will be no class reunions anymore. Ninety-nine percent of their generation will reach the end of their lives.

95 years after the end of the extraordinary world, Qin Cheng, who was also in the old city of An, couldn't hold on any longer. His face was old and his handsome appearance was no longer visible.

He took Wang Xuan's hand and said: "Old Wang, don't give me any more extraordinary factors. I have reached the end and my spirit is rotten. The fact that I can live to be 118 years old is all the result of your care."

.Aoki is right, I am a 'goodie', I have no talent in cultivation, so I rely on you to make it through. Why am I not satisfied with being able to live such a long life? It's time for me to go find Yang Lin, she has been there for many years.

, I often see her in my dreams, she must miss me a lot, and I miss her too. As for the children and grandchildren, they have their own blessings, so I don’t worry about it. I call you Xiao Wang again. Recently, I always think of the time when we just graduated.

You look like you just stepped out of school. It’s worth it to be my classmate and best brother with you for the rest of my life!”

"Have a good sleep. When you wake up, I will still be there, and we are still good brothers." Wang Xuan grabbed his hand, and when he saw him smiling and nodding, with muddy tears in his eyes, his nose felt sour.

Indeed, it seems like just yesterday, in the year of graduation, they were running around in order to go to Xinxing. Later, they went to New Moon first and then Xinxing.

When he was in school, Qin Cheng's family was wealthy and he often invited Wang Xuan to various restaurants to eat various delicacies in Ancheng. They also sat together and looked at the beauties on campus. They were full of vigor and frivolity when they were young, but now it's time to say goodbye.

Wang Xuan is a health care master, but he can't save the life of his best brother. He has a sense of powerlessness. What's the point of practicing till now? Do you want to watch the beauty, relatives and best friends all go on the road one by one?

He had read all the ancient books and secret scriptures, and they all said that the path to the extraordinary was ruthless. However, he did not want that ending, and he did not want to cut off all kinds of fate in this world of mortals.

"What can I do, how can I change?" he asked himself.

Do you have to become stronger to be able to intervene in all this?

His cultivation speed is fast enough, but he is not aging as fast as his friends around him.

This time, Wang Xuan saw with his own eyes that Qin Cheng's decayed spirit left his body and turned into thoughts, lingering near the people and objects he cared about most in the place he loved most during his lifetime, and was about to be completely dissipated.

Wang Xuan collected all these thoughts and treasured them together. This was his best friend in this life, but he could not save his life.

Likewise, he sealed them all in a special meteorite coffin, isolated them from the outside world, and injected them with extraordinary factors.

In the dead of night that night, Wang Xuan drank a lot of wine, but he still couldn't get drunk. Zhao Qinghan accompanied him and sipped the wine.

After so many years, her hair has turned white, and she is no longer young. Her youth has passed away with time, and her once black hair has turned into gray hair.

Wang Xuan's hair also turned white, deliberately so because he wanted to change with her.

"After reaching today, I find that I can't find the meaning of practice." Wang Xuan and Zhao Qinghan sat shoulder to shoulder.

If he can't keep the people around him and is left alone to go on, what's the point?

In fact, he didn't have much "ambition". When he set out on this road, it was entirely out of curiosity and exploration of the mystery, and he wanted to see if there were really immortals.

Later, the curtain appeared, and with the contact, Chaofan no longer had any secrets for him, and he had already found the answer.

In this world, he has almost no enemies, and most of them have been solved by him. At this stage, the lives of his generation have almost come to an end, and he has an increasingly difficult to let go of loneliness.

He was already a health care provider, but people around him passed away one after another, but he couldn't leave anything behind.

He had read various novels and biographies of immortals, etc. It was difficult for him to understand that some people could be ruthless, abandoned their wives and children, and embarked on the so-called immortal path alone.

After experiencing so much, he felt more and more that he was not the person in the myths and biographies, and he was far from the pursuit of those celebrities.

Although he is a special case in this era who is able to practice cultivation, he is completely different from the protagonists of the era who can easily cut off old ties and travel far away heartlessly, and cannot do the same thing as them.

He laughed at himself: "I am just a passerby, fighting for hegemony and being invincible in the world? It has nothing to do with me. Today, I no longer have such big ideals."

Zhao Qinghan looked at him and whispered: "Don't be depressed. The meaning of your practice is to go step by step, maybe so that you can see us again in the future."

In the same year, Chen Yongjie's wife Guan Lin passed away. Lao Chen was depressed for a long time and began to become nostalgic, often visiting the places where he and Guan Lin left their footprints.

Aoki, who was already very old, was worried and often followed him.

In the 97th year since the end of the Extraordinary World, there was a huge movement and light coming from the plane rift between the Yuntuo Star Territory and the desolate land where the legend of the Supreme God existed.

Ever since something happened here, warships have been guarding it all year round, and the news spread back to the old land as soon as possible.

On the same day, Wang Xuan boarded the Star Destroyer and rushed over in person.

Send a handsome photo of Qin Cheng when he graduated.


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