Letting go, only eleven paintings, but who can really let it go?
The care that can't be let go, the obsession that can't be let go.
I can't let go of my feelings, I can't let go of her in my heart.
Ye Xiaochuan could not let go of Yun Qiyou, and similarly, Yun Qiyou, who had long lost his memory, could not let go of him in his heart.
This is what life is all about.
It is different from flowers, plants, trees and rocks, and it is different from mountains, rivers, water and fire.
It is precisely because of the emotions that living beings cannot let go that they can dominate the universe.
Ye Xiaochuan left, and Yun Qi stood lonely on the wall of Loulan Ancient City.
Apart from anger and grievance, she didn't know why she felt a little sad and sad.
Although she recalled some sporadic memory fragments, Ye Xiaochuan was still blank to her.
Yun Qiyou felt sad and sad for a stranger and acquaintance, which was a bit strange.
From morning to dusk, Yun Qiyou never left.
Looking at the solitary smoke in the desert at dusk, Yun Qiyou murmured: "There is nothing that I, Yun Qiyou, don't want, and nothing can abandon me."
This was the answer she came up with after thinking about it for a day.
it's dark.
A dark figure appeared in the southwest corner of Black Rock Mountain.
There are dark clouds in the sky tonight and the night is as dark as ink. This is a good disguise.
Ye Xiaochuan avoided the two teams of Heavenly Demon Sect's sentries and quietly appeared in the corner of Black Rock Mountain like a black ghost hidden in the darkness.
The two main peaks of Black Rock Mountain are like portals, with lights flickering and they are so clear in the dark night.
In the oasis basin to the west of Black Mountain, the lights are even brighter, especially the magnificent hall located in the far west. The Xuantian flames burn fiercely and illuminate the entire oasis.
After all, this is the birthplace of the Demon Cult. It has just fallen into the night and there are many people coming and going.
From time to time, you can see groups of streams of light passing through the dim sky.
Ye Xiaochuan stood on a mountainside, looking at the temple to the west, his heart was unusually calm.
To others, the last time he came here was twenty-two years ago.
But for him, it was thirty-seven years.
Thirty-seven years ago, in the blink of an eye, everything that happened here is still vivid in my mind.
It was at the foot of this mountain that he killed the old soul-eating demon and retrieved the Xuanling Qiankun Bracelet, a treasure that had been lost for eight hundred years, for the Cangyun Sect.
At the same time, he also avenged the blood slave who once protected him with his life.
Many unknown stories have happened here.
That was a secret that Ye Xiaochuan had never told anyone.
Including the candle dragon passage that leads directly to the Xuanhuo Altar under the Demonic Temple.
Ye Xiaochuan did not plan to come to the temple so soon.
According to his plan, after he has wiped out the Five Poison Sect and established a foothold in the south, he will come to the temple as the leader of Guixuan Sect and bring a large number of masters. This will take at least a year.
But Yun Qiyou's behavior last night disrupted his overall plan.
He appeared in the temple tonight just to deal with the aftermath.
He believed that what happened in Loulan Ancient City a few hours ago had been known to various factions of the Demonic Cult.
Now even if Ye Xiaochuan comes forward, it is estimated that it will be difficult to save the situation.
We can only place our hope on Tianwen and Zuo Qiu.
Therefore, regardless of the danger, Ye Xiaochuan left Yun Qiyou and went deep into the core area of the demon sect to seek help.
He did not enter the Candle Dragon Passage immediately, but stood alone here for a long time.
He thought of many things.
Blackstone Mountain was once the headquarters of Gui Xuan Sect. My parents lived here for decades, and I was also born on Blackstone Mountain.
This made Ye Xiaochuan feel a little sad.
The hatred towards the Demonic Cult reappeared in my heart once again.
If the Demon Sect had not besieged the Ghost Xuan Sect, his father would not have died, his mother would not have been imprisoned in the Xuanhuo Altar for twenty-seven years, and she would not have died tragically under the poison of Qiankunzi.
Thinking of this, Ye Xiaochuan's eyes gradually turned red.
"Tuoba Yu, Fairy Yimiao, Chen Xuanjia, Ghost Sword Demon King, Old Man Mo Lin, Wan Duzi... you are all the culprits who killed my parents and pushed me into a miserable life. I will never let you go easily.
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This oath has been lingering in Ye Xiaochuan's heart for many years.
It is precisely because he cannot let go of his hatred that Ye Xiaochuan's inner demons become stronger and stronger.
When several mountain patrol disciples from the Heavenly Demon Sect came here, Ye Xiaochuan's figure had disappeared.
The dark passage and smooth stone walls are no different from those of the past.
This is a separate entry and exit passage designed for Zhulong. Not many people know about the existence of this passage, not many people even within the Demon Sect know about it.
During the wild war, Yun Qiyou and Ye Xiaochuan walked through this passage, hoping to take advantage of the chaos to enter the Xuanhuo Altar and rescue Fairy Liuyun.
Naturally, it is impossible for Yun Qiyou to know the top secrets of the Demon Cult. Xuan Ying told her about this passage back then.
The Candle Dragon Passage stretches for more than ten miles and leads directly to the Xuanhuo Altar, the most important place of the Demon Sect. However, for thousands of years, there have been no disciples of the Demon Sect guarding this passage.
There are two reasons for this.
First, this is where the Demon Sect's main altar is located. Before the advent of Ye Cha, Blackstone Mountain had been firmly controlled by the Five Elements Banner of the Temple. Later, after Ye Cha unified the Demon Sect, the power of the Five Elements Banner was compressed to the west.
The oasis and the temple are more than ten miles away.
Blackstone Mountain stretches for dozens of miles and has many caves. Even if someone knew that Zhulong had an independent entrance and exit passage, it would be difficult to find it accurately under the surrounding Five Elements Flags.
Secondly, and most importantly, this passage has no forks. At its end is the candle dragon's lair. In the small cave space, no one can escape the tentacles of the candle dragon, and no one can escape in such a small cave.
In space, he can beat the candle dragon.
For these two reasons, the Demon Cult never sends disciples to guard the passages.
The fact is just as they thought, for thousands of years, no one has been able to penetrate deep into the Xuanhuo Altar through this secret passage.
In the past, Xuan Ying walked over privately, but every time he was forced back by Zhu Long.
Ye Xiaochuan walked in the candle dragon passage, and the ancient mirror of chaos in his hand shot out a beam of white light, illuminating the darkness.
Ye Xiaochuan's movement skills were very good. He seemed to be walking, but there was no sound of footsteps in the silent passage.
If you look carefully, you can see that his feet are not on the ground at all, but on the air about three inches above the ground.
Ye Xiaochuan knew that Zhulong's perception was extraordinary and he did not dare to make any noise.
At the same time, he also opened up his spiritual consciousness and even activated the laws of the wind system to sense everything in the passage.
Even if Zhulong is a cold-blooded worm that cannot be captured by his spiritual consciousness, it is impossible to avoid Ye Xiaochuan's ears and eyes.
As long as it moves out, the air flow will definitely be rolled up. This one is single, and the air flow will be magnified countless times, and Ye Xiaochuan can easily feel it.
While walking, Ye Xiaochuan suddenly stopped.
Standing in front of a rock.
Only a few people in the world knew that this was a stone door, and inside was a tomb, where legendary figures who once stirred up the world were buried.
