He stopped climbing and stopped talking. He just felt the air around him quietly, trying to find something different in the composition of the air. However, his strength was not so strong, even if the air
If Zhong Zhen has any factors that can be reflected, he is not qualified to know.
The trees are almost of the same species as other trees in the foothills. Most of the ancient trees here grow tens of meters high. The height makes people feel how small they are. After all, they are all ancient trees here. As for what can be traced back
In what year, it is unknown.
There were no birds on the treetops that Ye Yang was expecting. There were quite a few weeds on the ground, and some summer flowers could be vaguely seen. However, Mr.
There is no trace of medicinal herbs, which is really hard to accept.
"I seem to be more interested in the other side of the mountain now."
"Oh? Really? Aren't you worried that when you climb to the top of this mountain, there will be a perverted seventh-level beast with its mouth wide open, waiting for you to become its belated lunch?"
Ye Yang was stunned. Mr. Xuan would always pour a basin of cold water on himself at critical moments. Although it was cold water, Ye Yang knew that this cold water could at least keep him awake and allow him to think again.
Make the final decision whether to go or not.
"I hope it eats me later, then I might be a hearty dinner." Ye Yang actually learned to joke. After all, at this time, he had to face it cheerfully. If there was any cowardice shown,
There is no need for him to go any further, he can just go back.
There are some sounds of insects in the forest, but no birds. Maybe only insects would be willing to stay here. There is indeed something strange about this foothills. Could it be that a long time ago, a group of strong men established Qingyu City?
Or, have they taken action to clean up the ferocious beasts in the mountains and forests near Qingyu City?
This guess is not valid, after all, ferocious beasts can migrate.
Continuing to climb up along the foothills, there is no danger along the way. Although it is leisurely, it also seems boring.
"Boy, I remember your son of the holy beast, how is he growing up now?" Mr. Xuan seemed to be unable to sleep anymore and wanted to find a topic to talk about. After sleeping so hard these days, he may have slept until he felt like vomiting.
"Son of the Holy Beast?" Ye Yang took the words, thought for a moment, and said: "I can't explain clearly. This guy Xiaowan is stronger than me, at least for now, but he can't deal with the Xuanyi level.
Guy."
"There is a lot of dissatisfaction in your tone. Brat, you are in need of a slap!" Mr. Xuan said casually.
When Ye Yang heard this, he couldn't help feeling depressed, and said a little aggrievedly: "Don't I also hate that iron cannot become steel?"
"Haven't you heard that things must turn against each other? If this little thing really grows to a strength that you can't overcome, don't you think it will turn its back on itself or abandon you? In fact, you have nothing to do with it."
"I saved its life, isn't that enough?" Ye Yang said, paused, and then added in a low voice: "What I saved seems to be just its young heart, which prevented it from being destroyed.
Become a demon, and all of this seems to be for human beings. Maybe it is in pain and doesn't want to remember what happened in its lifetime. Haha... just like me."
As Ye Yang said this, he couldn't help but laugh at himself.
"Not everyone is Ye Yang. Your thoughts are very selfish, boy. Why did it strongly oppose you going to the Orc Tombs in the first place? Do you think it was completely out of fear? If you really want to investigate some necessary reasons, that is
He still has a deep nostalgia for his childhood memories. He is only ten years old, and a ten-year-old child's heart cannot hold too many memories. All he can remember are the relatives who loved her and the growth in these short years."
Ye Yang seemed to feel that Mr. Xuan had talked too much today, but he had no intention of stopping because he continued to talk.
"His world is different from yours. He just wants to return to his past life. For this, he can bravely face this reality. Only living people, carrying a past that they are unwilling to abandon, can change reality.
Isn’t it?”
Really? Ye Yang couldn't help asking himself in his heart. Maybe in the days when he just climbed out of Longmen Mountain, he wouldn't think about such a problem at all, because he no longer had any hope for his future.
He doesn't believe that he is really alive. Maybe one day, when the sun shines on the ground again and shines on his pale skeleton, all history will be sealed in dust, and he will be submerged in the torrent of this disaster.
, the sudden awakening is just a joke that the traces of time suddenly tilt and outline.
Maybe when the years continue to move along the track they should have, Ye Yang, that pile of bones, will not be able to withstand the ravages of time. In a short period of one year, two years, or even five years, he will not deserve to die at all.
Remaining.
But now, he calmed down and thought again. He weighed what Mr. Xuan said over and over in his mind. Mr. Xuan said a lot today, which was a bit difficult for Ye Yang to accept. He was still moving his feet, climbing towards the top of the mountain.
, his brain is also constantly working, and this time he uses his brain the most intensely in his life.
Longing for the future or nostalgia for the past? Mr. Xuan's words awakened Ye Yang's confidence that had been worn out and was about to be extinguished. Although Ye Yang was confident on the surface, he had been escaping.
The Son of the Holy Beast is a good example. A ten-year-old boy, because of his extremely yin body, was changed by the beasts from his supposedly ordinary happy life. He should have completely abandoned his past and become a completely different kind of creature, at least that
This creature is respected by all things. It is a kind of existence that is almost king. It is the true son of the holy beast and has the blood of the king of the beasts. It is only a matter of time before he becomes a king.
The peak is often not suitable for everyone. When a ten-year-old boy lost everything and only a fragile memory was left, he bravely used his own way to protect the only thing he had. In this regard, Ye Yang was not as good as a child.
.
Yes, Ye Yang repented. After fifteen hundred years, he always felt that he had nothing, but in fact it was not like this. He was actually very rich, and the things he owned were not much less than anyone else. He owned the past, yes,
Memory is such a beautiful thing!
Reality can change everything, but it cannot change a person's past. When others recall the past, you can also recall the past, right? At least you have not been assimilated by the Necrons.
Mr. Xuan is right. Only those who remember their past can fight to go back to the past. Even if the chance of going back is completely zero, then why not give yourself a good hope, even when you are tired?
Give yourself a comfort. Or, you don’t have to dwell on the past at all. It will always be more realistic to step on your past and move towards the future.
A person without a past cannot step on anything at all. A person who cannot recall the past is an insecure creature!
"Old ghost, thank you!" Ye Yang hasn't said thank you to Mr.
.
"A person with a past, even if he lives more than a thousand years later, will not be lonely, right? You are not the only one who encounters misfortune. The son of the holy beast counts as one. To be precise, I am also the old man.
Is it similar to your experience?" Mr. Xuan spoke with some vicissitudes, but after all, he is a man who has experienced many hardships. He was once a strong man who spanned a certain continent. He may have been well-informed and has turned a blind eye to some worldly things.
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A person with a strong mind may not necessarily have a strong tolerance, but he can often hide the bitterness in his stomach so that others cannot notice it, leaving it only for him to savor it.
"Haha... I actually forgot that you had a very similar experience to me, but it seems that I am in better condition now." If Mr. Xuan hadn't said this, Ye Yang would not have noticed this. Mr. Xuan
He also stayed in the Longmen Forbidden Area for more than a thousand years.
"You brat, compare me to me. I feel that your evil heart has suddenly become much more balanced. You are disrespecting me." Mr. Xuan became unlovable again and actually started to complain.
Ye Yang chuckled and suddenly said something that Mr. Xuan had forgotten for a long time: "Hey...if the son of the holy beast grows too fast, he may really turn his back on the guests, or abandon me. But.
If you become stronger, will you also become the guest?"
Listening to Ye Yang's words, Mr. Xuan realized that this kid has begun to become scary. This scary thing is relative. He already has the conditions for a person to reach the top. All he needs is time.
Another point of training is to ensure that you don’t die halfway!
"I will, and I will hang you on the iceberg of Tuslager for a year and a half." There was a slight anger in Mr. Xuan's tone.
Ye Yang was confused and said in surprise: "What is Tuslager?"
"Uh...I actually forgot, I'm already in a foreign country." Mr. Xuan couldn't help but said in despair.
When Ye Yang heard this, he immediately knew what Mr. Xuan was missing. Tuslager may be the name of a certain region in the world where Mr. Xuan was born. Although he didn't know the details, Ye Yang still comforted him: "Don't worry, wait.
As you become stronger, I will find an iceberg similar to Tuslager and hang myself on it."
When Mr. Xuan heard this, he was slightly startled. He suddenly had mixed feelings and stopped talking.
Maybe he was moved by himself? Or maybe he completely ignored his words. Ye Yang smiled, he felt much more relaxed now, the knot in his heart was untied, and he felt more comfortable than anything else.
Whoosh...a gust of mountain wind blew by, and before Ye Yang knew it, he was already at the edge of the top of the mountain.
