The wind rises for a thousand years

Husband, good father... I deserve all of this now. "He is really too greedy, he wants everything, and he deserves nothing in the end.

"No, no." Mo Qinghan shook his head weakly: "It's not your fault, no. If you hadn't met me..."

"I don't regret it." Wanyan Lian interrupted him: "Even if I have regretted so many things, I will not regret this, never, never, no." He said these words slowly, as if he was afraid The other party can't hear it.Even though the pain was to the bone, every word was bitten extremely hard.In the end, she slowly lowered her head and leaned against the man's chest, as if she had fallen asleep peacefully, never waking up again.

Seeing this scene, Chi Moxibustion in the distance squinted his eyes in bewilderment, and was about to step forward when he was blocked by a figure.

"Where did Qing go?" Chi Ji looked at Wanyanxi in front of him without much surprise, until he saw the sword in his hand: "Qing... are you also here to kill Gu?"

Wanyanxi slowly raised the sword in his hand, and said, "That depends on whether you give me this chance."

"You do have self-knowledge." There was a hint of sarcasm on Chi Mo's face, and it was the first time that such an expression appeared on his face: "Give me a reason."

"Fate chose you to be the king of this world, so you will ascend to the throne one day. But before that, if you lose yourself, I will kill you in the name of my minister."

"Lost?" Chi Ji felt that he should have sneered: "What is lost? Look at Gu's current appearance, Gu should have survived on the blood brought by this endless killing!"

Wanyanxi shook his head and sighed: "You do rely on blood to gain strength, but you don't understand the true meaning of these blood to you."

"So what if you don't understand?" The expression on Chi Mo's face became ferocious: "You are destined to kill Gu, you knew it from the first time you woke up Gu, right?"

Wanyanxi didn't say anything, it was his tacit consent.

"Okay, Gu allows you to kill Gu, but you remember." Chi Moxie walked forward, grabbed Chi Xuan's sword point and pressed it against his chest: "This life is for you. And your life, From now on I will be alone."

Chi Xuan's sword bit by bit sank into Chi Mo's chest.There was no blood, no pain, and there was nothing but emptiness and sadness in the chest cavity.Heh~ After all, he is just a monster without a heart.

"After a thousand years of loneliness, you will come back to the world and ascend to the throne of Gu. Unify the entire continent and take back everything in Gu! That day will be the day when Ru Wanyanxi dies. And before that, you will bear the anger of Gu Thousand Years Burning and the loneliness and darkness of endless life."

He cursed, and his body began to shatter.Until it turns into sparks and burns out, leaving only a red lotus seed falling to the ground.And Wanyanxi's body was pierced into the skin by those sporadic flames, leaving behind hideous scars.The originally smoky blue pupils also gradually lost focus, becoming chaotic and blinded by smoke.

At the same time, a huge beam of blue-purple light emitted from the direction of the back mountain, shooting straight into the sky.Then the light began to spread slowly, gradually covering the entire Tianling Mountain, and the ground under his feet began to vibrate slightly.Not long after, the first rays of sunlight pierced through the clouds and shone down.A new day has begun.

Three months later, a cloth shop opened in Kaiyuan King City.On the opening day, the sound of firecrackers continued, so it was very lively.After the hustle and bustle, a man wearing a bamboo hat walked over slowly, stepping on a red mark.The man grabbed the man who was leaning against the door of the shop, and said, "Yo, you're not dead?"

Sun Nanxing became unhappy when he heard this, and subconsciously wanted to punch the person who made such wild words a lesson first.But after seeing the person coming, the outstretched hand changed into a hug, and the other hand took off the bamboo hat and rubbed the person's head fiercely.

"You boy, you are really hard. We are each other."

The person wearing the hat was Chu Changhuai who disappeared after the war.

"You're doing well now." Chu Changhuai broke away from Sun Nanxing, looked at the shop next to him and said, "You've even become the boss."

"Where, this is Boss Su's shop." The man stretched his arms and said, "I just came here to fill up the space and do some chores."

"How is Kaiyuan Kingdom now?" Chu Changhuai looked in the direction of the palace.

"What can I do? Master Xiangguo is gone. After His Highness died, a guy named Xuanyuan appeared out of nowhere. He ascended to the throne smoothly. The key is that no one objected! Now Kaiyuan Kingdom is booming. a better future."

"how about you?"

"Me? As the only general who survived that war, I am now a mascot. I am used as a shield wherever I go, and I make it up wherever it is not enough. It is simply annoying. But..." Sun Nanxing paused and said: "I don't know if it was struck by lightning. Now I can't use spiritual spells or feel spiritual power."

"It seems that this is not an accident." Chu Changhuai pointed out.

"What do you mean?"

"I just came back from the south, and all the psychics there can't use their spiritual power without exception. Even the blood bond is very weak, almost...all of them have become non-spiritual."

As soon as these words came out, the two looked at each other and fell into silence.In the end, it was Chu Changhuai who spoke first: "Yuan once said that we want to create a world without psychics."

"There is no racial difference, it's really not thorough." Sun Nanxing's expression twisted: "I thought he was bluffing when he said that. How did he do it?"

"How do I know." Bai passed a merciless look.

He said he didn't know, but Chu Changhuai knew much more than ordinary people.He returned to Fengzhou just after the war ended, but the mansion of Wanyan's family was empty.He lived in the Voodoo clan for a while, and when the Voodoo clan was in chaos because of the psychic, he went to Tianling Mountain under the guidance of Diao Tuocheng.But he did not find the mountain.According to the locals, the mountain peak, which could be seen even from a long distance, disappeared the morning after the Seventh Festival.The entire mountain disappeared completely, leaving only the endless ocean in the southeast.And Chu Changhuai was very sure that the three Wanyan family members were all on that mountain, and like this mountain, they would disappear forever in his life.

From then on, Chu Changhuai had a hypothesis in his heart.He learned from Diao Tuocheng that the spirit suppressing potion can be used in conjunction with the spirit array.Chu Changhuai had enough reason to believe that it was Yuan who cast the spirit array that made the psychic's spiritual power disappear.But a spiritual formation that can affect the entire Kyushu in such a large area is definitely not something that can be completed in just one day.Such a spiritual array must require huge and complicated array symbols, powerful spiritual power, and excellent terrain conditions.If it is said that the center of the formation is in Tianling Mountain, does it mean that someone has completed part of the formation in Tianling Mountain beforehand?Proficient in spells and sealing techniques, has powerful spiritual power and can move freely in Tianling Mountain, and can hint to the kite.There will be no other in this world except that person.Chu Changhuai finally understood what was written on the second fairy scroll. "The minister will lead the stars to change the world, and the stars will fall and the new king will be born. Where is the golden-scale talented man now? He will help the dragon in case of wind and rain. Bloodlines are mixed, and the new world will be opened with a sword." This happened one by one. , The road I walked step by step is actually reflected in this short sentence.It turned out that from the very beginning, the three generations of Wanyan's family had prepared everything for this doomed ending.

Later, Chu Changhuai started a new round of traveling.Alone, traveled everywhere except North Vietnam.Those people he knew and who knew him, after so many things happened, there are only a few left.And with the passage of time, slowly become old.

He had been to the West Desert once, and Zhumo turned into a child again.It is estimated that the spiritual power given to him by the whole spirit body is invalid under the effect of the seal, but the other party is also happy.Anyway, he is not from here, so the spiritual array is naturally ineffective against him, and he can recover after sleeping for hundreds of years.And he will keep his promise to stay here for 1000 years.

Chu Changhuai asked him: "Aren't you lonely like this?"

Zhu Mo replied: "Anyway, my life is endless. If I sleep a little more, 1000 years will pass quickly. And the right person, no matter how long or short the time is, will find a way to stay by my side. This is destined .”

Chu Changhuai suddenly hated the word "destined".If this is the case, are so many people doomed to lose their loved ones?Or, neither of them is the right person?

Because of the disappearance of their own spiritual power, many psychics, especially psychic races, were confused and panicked for a while at the beginning.But it may be that they have experienced battles and alliances with non-spiritual beings, and they have been born and died together, so they are not so repulsive about becoming non-spiritual beings.Some races started to disband and really started the life of the non-spiritual.The cultivation of spiritual arts has been gradually weakened, more farmland has been reclaimed, and exchanges between states have also become more frequent.

It turns out that wars and disasters bring not only casualties and grief, but also mutual understanding and solidarity.

Later, Chu Changhuai ended his travels and built a large house on a mountain in Minzhou to settle down.Occasionally, Su Ying would come to visit with her family.Chu Changhuai deeply felt that this was a provocation to him as a loner.He wrote down what he had learned, known, and understood in his life, and he wrote down several stacks and threw them in the house.Some were used to pad the table, and some were used to mend the beams of the house.He never intended to show it to anyone, even though it could really affect a lot of people.He just felt that if he didn't recall something, his life would be meaningless.