After meeting him again

Since that farewell, Yinghuo also kept her distance from him.

In the past, he would walk towards Kaiyang's mansion from time to time, but now he seldom appears there except for the necessary greetings and accepting tasks.Even if they met, Yinghuo didn't have the same intimacy as before.

In fact, he doesn't want to do this in his heart, but after thinking about it, is there any good way to solve it?

Once leisurely, the passing time will be like yellow sand, dissipating little by little, and it will be like a vast universe, endless.

For them, ten years have passed in just a blink of an eye.

During these ten years, their relationship has not undergone any changes. The distance between the two seems to have really remained at a certain point, and they can never move forward or backward, and can only stay where they are forever.

Letting go of her obsessions and worries, Yinghuo also felt a little more at ease.

Tiangong, he is rarely here, and spends most of his time in the world.Because the person he was looking for was not there.

Before he knew it, he came to the northwest desert, just like what he saw in the illusion last time, with yellow sand everywhere and the north wind howling.

On the vast Gobi Desert, there are only a few shrubs dotted in it, adding a touch of color to the withered yellow.

Yingzhuo walked to a river, wanting to wash her face that was almost covered with dust.But when his hand touched the water for the first time, he froze there as if he had been electrocuted.

"How can there be a spirit of a demon in the river?" He took some river water and felt the mystery contained in it with his heart, but the answer he got was a bit unexpected.

"White fish? It's that fish demon!" This was the fish demon he saw in the illusion when he first stepped into the Heavenly Palace—the fish demon who helped the general.

"How could his aura be in this river?" Yingzhuo stood up and looked along the river before finding the answer. "It was the river that dried up when he died."

White fish is sometimes a rare medicinal material, and it can also revitalize the surrounding environment after death.

It seems that before his death, he used his last magic power to make the dry river flow out of the water source again, providing a rare refreshment for the passing pedestrians.

"Sigh." Yinghuo sighed, "Even though you did this, he still knows that he is still looking for you."

Yinghuo suddenly felt that he was very similar to this white fish, and they did things that were unimaginable before for just one person.

But will his own ending be the same as his?Has the fetter of fate that I thought I had cut off really completely disappeared?

The depth of the way of heaven is not enough for a fairy who has practiced for thousands of years to penetrate.

He left the river and continued to walk eastward, leaving one footprint after another in the yellow sand, but after lifting his foot, he would be buried by the flying sand again.

Walking through the yellow sand everywhere, followed by a valley composed of a large boulder.There are many potholes on the wall of the boulder, with different sizes and shapes.

There are also a few houses made of stones here, but they have been desolate for a long time, and no one has lived in them for a long time.

"The desert in the northwest is still spreading." I don't know how many lives have been swallowed up.

Yinghuo continued to walk in, he was not afraid at all, no matter how bad the environment here was, he was still an immortal after all.If you can't take it anymore, you can fly out directly.

After walking a few steps, he found several bones.

Their clothes were tattered, but their bones were in good condition.Presumably the harsh environment here also owed a lot of vulture sandworms who came to prey, and it also made their bones not destroyed, and they could keep a whole body.

Judging from the style of their clothes, it should be possible to tell that they are from the southern Central Plains region and local local costumes.

Perhaps it was related to the war. Hundreds of years ago, the war in this place has never stopped.

It wasn't until the Central Plains charged up and dealt a heavy blow to the Western Regions that there was a short-lived peace, and the reintegration of the strength within the Western Regions also delayed the next peace for a hundred years.

When passing through a narrow cave, Yingzhuo found a gun. Although it was rusted, it could still be seen that the exquisite pattern was beyond comparison with ordinary weapons.

He reached out to pull it out, but found that the gun was held by a skeleton. If he pulled it out forcefully, it might cause the skeleton to fall apart completely.

Because this kind of thing was done to the dead, he activated the spell and moved the man out of the cave with his gun.

This skeleton seems to be different from other sick people, it is neatly equipped, much more advanced than their armor, as if I have seen it before.

"The moment you set foot on the battlefield, it seems that there is no turning back." But this is for a bystander.

Yinghuo muttered to herself, and after looking at the gun, she cast a spell to put him back in place.

And at this moment, a few pictures suddenly flashed in his mind - the back of the general who disappeared last, and the armor he was wearing seemed to be almost exactly the same as that on the bone in front of him.

"Could it be him!" Yingzhuo brought the skeleton closer to her eyes, and found that this armor and the one that appeared in her memory overlapped more and more until the two became one.

"So you were here, but you still didn't find him in the end." It was only ten miles away from the river, but it was too long.

Yingzhuo activated the spell, and three golden butterflies slowly flew out from his sleeves, dancing up and down around the long-lost general.Then a burst of golden light flashed, and the bones also turned into dots of light and shadow, gradually melting into the golden butterfly.

"Fly, fly to that river and be with him."

Yinghuo stretched out her hand, and King Die seemed to understand what he said, and slowly walked away from his surroundings, heading towards the river.

I don't know how long this barren land will exist.But he knows that if the war does not stop for a moment, there will be no peace here.

Northwest China used to be prosperous. The pearl in the yellow sand of the desert once attracted countless businessmen and tourists.The rare treasures contained in it have attracted countless warlocks to explore.

But once the stability is destroyed, he will eventually lose his prosperous cloak and show his desolate side.

Just like this moment, this situation.

Yinghuo spread her wings and left this land of right and wrong, not because it was desolate, but because it was full of despair and unwillingness.Staying will only increase sadness, it is better to leave.

But where could he go now?Tiangong, I don't want to go back for a long time, it is not my destination.

But other than the Heavenly Palace, where else can I take it as my shelter?Today's mortal world has long since changed dynasties, and everything in the past is like a river flowing eastward.

In the vast world, he couldn't find his refuge for a while.

[To be continued]