Cover the sky

He was going to see an old friend, and he was worried the last time he came, mainly to borrow the holy shell, so he didn't stay for a moment at all, but now everything has finally calmed down.

"Who are you going to see?" Li Tian asked with a smile.

"A goblin." The Black Emperor curled his lips. It didn't forget the goblin named Qin Yao. When the palace collapsed, it was buried alive.

When the cold wind blows, Ye Fan feels icy all over his body. When he climbed the mountain, there are waves of pines, no pavilions, and no life at all.

In the depths of the pine forest, there is only a solitary tomb, the soil is not big, and there is a stone tablet with the name Qin Yao clearly engraved on it.

Ye Fan felt cold from head to toe, and when he came to this place again, the old man had died, and heaven and man were separated forever.

"How could this be?"

He lost his mind for a while, and then felt very sad. After traveling for more than ten years, after returning, he only saw her grave, and he stood in front of the grave.

"Why, is there a trace of guilt, or a trace of sadness? You could have seen her a few more times in the past, but you never came back, and ended up crossing the star field alone." A girl in a golden feather coat appeared and said coldly Said.

Ye Fan knew her, her name was Jin Yan, she was a goblin girl in this small world, she was very disgusting at the time, but now when she heard her words, there was no anger, only silence.

Songtao bursts out, this place is very desolate, lonely, there is only such a lonely grave, which makes people sad.

There were slight footsteps, and three monster men appeared, namely Baifeng, Jinyu, and Kuzhu, who were Qin Yao's suitors back then.

"How did she leave and when did she die?" Ye Fan asked after a long silence.

"It's been less than [-] days since he died." Bai Feng replied.

"What?" Ye Fan was stunned, which was similar to the time of his return.

"After learning that you returned, she was very happy, but soon fell silent again, and began to practice desperately." Kuzhu said in a hoarse voice.

"Why, what happened?" Ye Fan looked at him.

"Because you and us are like people from two worlds. Your cultivation base is too high. She desperately tried to catch up, but something went wrong." Ku Zhu said in a low voice.

"It's ridiculous, isn't it?" Jin Yan wiped her tears, put a few bouquets of pure white flowers in front of the solitary grave, and said, "To you, she might just be a passer-by in your life, nothing much, but to her Say, it's quite different."

The wind was strong, and the pines were humming, as if they were crying, and the lonely grave made people feel sad, Ye Fan stood there blankly.

"If you never showed up, she would be alive and well, and maybe she has already become a Taoist partner with Brother Kuzhu."

The calm words came in the wind, like a knife slashing in Ye Fan's heart, making him even more silent, unable to say anything, only feeling a bit sour.

"Don't be sad, don't be disappointed, because there is no need. After many years, maybe you will remember her, even occasionally with some bitterness, but what is it? She is just a fairly profound scenery in your life, but the scenery After all, it is the scenery, which will never be the most important imprint in your heart."

In the past, Jin Yan was very annoying, but now she uttered words that Ye Fan couldn't refute, nor could she refute.

Chapter 833 War against the Ancient God Dynasty

Twelve years have passed, and when I look back, things have changed and people have changed, the pine forest is secluded, and there is only a lonely grave left. I will never see that woman again, and heaven and man are separated forever.

The wind blew up the pure white flowers brought by Bitter Bamboo and others, messed up on the grave, and fell down, a trace of desolation, a few strands of fragrance, this is Qin Yao's life.

Who is the passer-by in life, the scattered flowers, the cold stele, the lonely tomb, there is no need for answers, and there is no need to say more.

A drizzle began to fall in the sky, which wetted the pure white flowers, diluted the fragrance, and added a touch of coolness.

"The last time you came, you saw Senior Chilong and left without stopping for a moment. Have you never thought that there is an old friend here, a woman who has met in the past?"

Jin Yan's voice became very high, she seemed very excited, she clenched her fists and stared at Ye Fan.

"Are you in such a hurry, what earth-shattering event is waiting for you to do, is it to mend the sky?! There is a woman here, lying in a cold coffin, is it really so insignificant? You have long forgotten that even if you only stayed Just stay for a while." Jin Yan pointed at him, her body trembling, very angry.

A pine forest, a grave, a person, the world is cold, the rain is falling, Ye Fan stands for a long time, what can he say at this time.

Qin Yao has withered like a flower, and her life has come to an end, blooming brilliantly like fireworks, and then returning to eternal darkness and silence.

Jin Yan, Kuzhu and the others had already left, and Ye Fan was the only one on the mountain, facing the new grave alone amidst the rustling rain.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and finally poured down, drenching him from head to toe, the water droplets kept falling, and there were also spots on his face, his lips were moving, and his voice was hoarse, mixed with the wind and rain, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

He has achieved clairvoyance, he can see through the muddy water, through the tomb, and see the crystal coffin underground, the woman is cold and silent, motionless.

The fragrance faded away, her face remained unchanged, she lay quietly and desolately in the coffin, close at hand, but out of touch, as far away as the horizon.

Life in one step, death in one step, even if there is only a layer of soil, it is difficult to touch, and it is difficult to pull back even if it is separated by a ghost.

Ye Fan sat in front of the grave, put his hands on the soil, let the heavy rain pour down on his body, and said something softly until dawn.

On the second day, the rain did not stop, but it was much lighter, and there was mist in the pine forest. Ye Fan took a last look at the grave, and went down the mountain step by step, walking very slowly, leaving footprints one by one.

At the foot of the mountain, Jin Yan, Ku Zhu and others stood and watched through the rain and fog.

Finally, Jin Yan couldn't help it, pointed at him sharply, and said a lot, as if venting a kind of anger.

Some words were harsh, ugly, and hurtful, but Ye Fan couldn't refute them. Some words might not be true, they pierced into his heart.

"I said, sister, you have to forgive others and forgive others. Ye Fan, is he willing to see this kind of scene? Who wants to see the death of an old man, who wants to see life and death. If he is not in a hurry, why doesn't he stop?" Li Tian said.

"Let's go." Ye Fan stopped Li Tian, ​​didn't let him say anything more, and walked away step by step, leaving this place that made him sad but unable to say a word.

"That little girl was really nice, why did she die like this, what a pity." Heihuang muttered.

It is a long road to practice, and I don’t know how many monks fell on the road. In fact, a large number of people failed to pass each level and fell, and those who can achieve something are heroes.

This is a ruthless road, and one will experience a lot of cruelty when stepping on it, and listen to the legends of famous people all over the world, who would pay attention to the withering of a little monk.

In fact, there are scenes and scenes of tragic songs on the path of cultivators, except for those famous heroes, who will pay attention to the joys and sorrows of others?

Yan Yixi patted Ye Fan on the shoulder, without saying anything, they left this place, and it was ninety thousand miles away.

"Where are we going and what are we going to do?" Li Tian asked.

"I'm going to cross the catastrophe." Ye Fan said.

"Where to choose?" Heihuang laughed dryly.

"Turn your mind and think carefully for me to find an important place between hell and the world. I want to fight against the catastrophe in such a place." Ye Fan said seriously.

He sealed part of the primordial spirit in Yan Yixi's goddess stove, and did not accommodate himself on the immortal platform, forcing the time to delay the catastrophe.

"Let me think about it carefully. It's been too long. There are some corners and corners. I didn't know them well back then, but now they are almost forgotten." The big black dog scratched his head and meditated .

A few of them started to wander in the Northern Territory, like a group of ghosts, or a group of death gods. They all knew that Ye Fan was full of depression and needed to find someone to kill.

In the past few days, they tried to find some light topics to avoid the atmosphere from being too heavy, and of course they did not avoid Qin Yao's death.

"Li Mou has always lived among thousands of flowers, what will happen if he leaves for 12 years, there will probably be many women who will applaud, damn it!" Li Tian cursed.