Thinking back to those days, the old man was the most beautiful, the true dragon among men, the unparalleled king of gods. Not only was he famous all over the world, he held power, but he also had countless beautiful concubines.
A man who has reached his level, this level, can be said to be a winner in life, and he can be said to be at the pinnacle of the world. Such a situation, such a state, can be said to be the envy of men all over the world.
Such a god-king, with such authority, but he was still unsatisfied back then. In the end, he gave up on it all and embarked on a completely new path.
That is to say, on this path today, on this path, he is indeed incomparably powerful, and so powerful that gods and ghosts hate him. However, for him today, all that power has become
It doesn't matter anymore, no matter how much stronger and invincible he is than he was back then, but at this moment, the concept of strength has no meaning to him.
Because at this moment he has already abandoned everything in the world, even the pursuit he once had, has become his disgust, so whether he is strong or not has become completely meaningless to him at this moment.
Back then, he was the unparalleled king of gods, arrogant in the world, commanding wind and rain, and astonishing the world. However, at that time, he could not help but pursue more powerful power and a more powerful path. It was precisely because of this,
Only then would he give up everything in the past and embark on such a path.
However, when he walked further on this road, became more powerful, and became more invincible than himself before, however, he changed his pursuit and desire back then.
Gotta give up.
Therefore, today, even if he is extremely powerful, he does not even have the intention to take action, and he never thinks about sweeping the world and defeating or suppressing the enemies he wanted to defeat or suppress back then.
Even if at this moment, the enemy with whom he has the deepest hatred is standing in front of him, he has no intention of taking action. He simply doesn't care, and even despises everything in it.
The word God abandons and ghosts hate is the most suitable word to describe him in front of me.
Back then, he was willing to give up everything in pursuit of becoming more powerful. However, when he became more powerful, he felt uninterested in being powerful, even disgusted with it, and was unable to enjoy the pleasure of being powerful. I don’t know if this is a tragedy or a helplessness.
“This road is the same for everyone, there will be no exceptions.” Li Qiye glanced at the old man, and of course he knew what he had gone through.
The Immortal Emperor Mu Zhuo was like this at that time, and the later Yu Zhengfeng was like this.
"What Mu Zhuo has cultivated is due to the way of the world." Li Qiye said calmly: "What Yu Zhengfeng has cultivated is what his heart desires. What about you?"
“It doesn’t matter anymore.” The old man couldn’t help but say this.
In fact, for him, that is indeed the case, because he no longer cares about the power he wanted back then, and even hates it.
This path is like this. As you walk along, you will feel disgusted with the world. Nothing and people can no longer make you have seven emotions and six desires. This deep world-weariness has completely controlled everything in it.
However, on such a road, it is difficult to die. On this road, if you can go to death, it will be a kind of relief. However, if you want to die, how can it be so easy?
You have to give it time. As for how long you can live, it's hard to say.
“Weary of the world.” Li Qiye smiled and stopped paying attention. As soon as he closed his eyes, he fell asleep and continued to exile himself.
The old man looked at Li Qiye and couldn't help but sigh softly, and stopped saying anything or asking questions.
If he were the same person back then, and if he saw Li Qiye again today, he would definitely be full of curiosity and have countless questions in his heart. He would even break the casserole to get to the bottom of it, especially about Li Qiye's return.
It will arouse greater curiosity.
After all, for millions of years, no Immortal Emperor or Dao Lord has ever come back after leaving. No matter how amazing the Immortal Emperor or Dao Lord is, this is the case.
However, Li Qiye came back, and he must have brought countless shocking secrets.
For that young unparalleled genius who lives, he will be full of all kinds of curiosity about all the things above the nine heavens, the secrets of heaven and earth, etc.
There are millions of things that want people to uncover their secrets.
However, at this moment, the old man is boring and has no interest at all. He doesn't even have the desire to live, let alone care about everything in the world. He has lost interest in anything. Now he is just
Just waiting to die.
The old man curled up in this corner and fell asleep, as if everything that had just happened was just a momentary spark, and then disappeared.
I don’t know how long it took, but Li Qiye woke up. He was still in self-exile, and what he woke up was just a physical body.
At this moment, Li Qiye’s eyes were still out of focus and aimless, as if he was a walking zombie.
Li Qiye left, and the old man did not open his eyes again. It was as if he had fallen asleep, and nothing that happened had happened.
Li Qiye stepped on the yellow sand, step by step, and the yellow sand poured into his collar and shoes, as if he was wandering, walking into the distance step by step, and finally, his figure disappeared into the yellow sand.
At the other end, the tavern still stands there, with the cloth dancing in the wind and making a sound, as if it has been the only rhythm for millions of years.
In such a tavern, the old man had fallen asleep, and no matter whether it was the hot wind or the cold wind blowing on him, it could not wake him up.
In such a tavern, the old man curled up in that corner seemed to have become eternity in an instant.
In such a desert, in such a dilapidated tavern, who would know that this old man curled up in the corner was once an unparalleled king of gods, with power over the world, and countless beautiful concubines, but he was standing there
The pinnacle man in the world.
Now he is just an old man waiting for time to suffer and death, but he just can't die.
In the dilapidated tavern, the huddled old man is in the yellow sand. In the distance, the footprints slowly disappear. A man walks far away step by step, as if he is wandering in the end of the world, without a soul to return to.
At this moment, it seems that everything in the world is in perfect harmony. It seems that everything has become eternity in this moment, and time has stopped here.
In this world, it seems that nothing has a different understanding of time than the two of them.
The only difference is that the avenues they take are completely different.
The sky is full of yellow sand. As the strong wind blows, everything will be submerged by the yellow sand. However, no matter how overwhelming the yellow sand is, it will not be able to submerge the eternal eternity in the end.
One day, the desert full of yellow sand may disappear, it may turn into an oasis, or it may turn into a vast ocean, but it will stand there forever and ever, unchanged for millions of years.
Li Qiye is like this, and so is the old man. It’s just that Li Qiye is even more distant, and the old man will one day return to time. Compared with the suffering, Li Qiye is even worse than him.
Li Qiye still exiled himself in the sky. He walked alone on this vast and magnificent land, walking to one miraculous place after another, and to one ruin after another.
I also walked through dangerous places one after another...
During this process of exile, Li Qiye's body lost his soul and consciousness, as if he were a walking zombie, without his true self. He seemed to have lost focus on the whole world. At this moment, he was just a passerby in this world.
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However, when he passed by an ancient city, he would return to his soul in exile. Looking at this ancient city with people coming and going, he couldn't help but take a second look. Here, there were people who followed him throughout his life and eventually died here;
At the ancient ruins, the exiled Li Qiye also returned to his body. Looking at the broken bricks and tiles, he couldn't help but sigh. He is sitting here, intimidating the world. How many people love him?
The person you love is here, but in the end, it will just turn into ruins...
Millions of years have passed, and everything has changed. Everything is like a bubble. It seems that except for himself, everything in the world has disappeared with time.
Whether it is the person who loves him or the person he loves, they slowly disappear in the long river of time.
To a certain extent, the time at the moment is not long enough, and there are still old friends, but as long as there is enough time, everything will disappear, which may make him alone in this world.
Over millions of years, this kind of thing has happened more than once or twice, and it has happened to more than one person.
In fact, for millions of years, those terrifying supreme beings, those giants who devoted themselves to darkness, have also had such experiences.
They were once invincible in the world and invincible forever. However, in the long river of time, after millions of years passed, everyone around them slowly faded away and died, and in the end they only left themselves immortal.
Therefore, after reaching a certain level, for such a supreme giant, everything in the world has become carefree. For them, turning around and throwing themselves into the darkness is just a waste of time.
It’s just a choice, it has nothing to do with the good and evil in the world, and it has nothing to do with the right and wrong of the world.
In such a long period of time, only if the Taoist mind remains firm and unmoving can we keep moving forward and remain unchanged in our original intention.
Throughout millions of years, there have been so many amazing giants and invincible beings, but how many people have the Taoist heart that remains unchanged throughout the ages?
Li Qiye let me go, looking at the heaven and earth, resting on all the ways, everything was just like a dream.