Chapter eight hundred and sixty-ninth human sorrow and sorrow
His name is Yaomin.
Emperor Wu remembered him that when he first entered the sea, he could still fight him for several days without any disadvantage.
Six thousand years ago, not only the human race, but also the entire world, there were too many amazing monks who left the human world.
However, since you have left the world, you will not be able to return to the world without any chance and coincidence.
For example, Yao Li was able to survive until now because of the most treasure in the clan, and the Martial Emperor was able to survive until now because of the phoenix nirvana of the demon queen...
How can the demon live?
When Yao Li died in battle, Yao Min couldn't bear to leave the world, so she took out the return bead to let Yao Li extend her life, so she returned to the world six thousand years later.
And he died in battle later, and he was really killed in battle...
"The clansmen told me that my elder brother has not yet left the world completely, and the iceberg will last for thousands of years."
Yao Li looked at Emperor Wu and whispered: "Can Your Majesty help me to arouse my eldest brother?"
Emperor Wu said, "Do you have a second Dzi bead?"
He looked at somewhere in Yao Li's chest, and according to his realm, he could naturally see that there was a foggy bead in her body.
That is the return of the Dzi bead. Yao Li was able to survive until now because of the return of the Dzi bead.
If Yao Li gave this Dzi bead to the so-called "returning to the monster who has been forever for thousands of years", then she would definitely die.
What is the meaning of one life for another?
"Because I can never let go of this matter, and I cannot unite with the human race to fight against heaven when I am alive. Only when I die can this knot be untied."
Emperor Wu looked at her without saying anything. Even though Yaomin had a great realm and was famous six thousand years ago, he might not have made any difference now. Not to mention revenge, it is hard to say whether he could have the power of a battle after just talking about it.
Yao Li lowered his head and whispered: "Actually, I just miss my eldest brother."
She really couldn't let go of such a thing as hatred, but after knowing that there was no result, it was probably the same as after the great revenge. She just felt that she had no worries in this life and had no desire to continue living.
This is true if you die of your heart.
"Brother is more useful than me. Please agree to me."
Yao Li lay on the ground, preventing Emperor Wu from seeing her tears, but even so, he could not stop the sadness and slowly overflowed.
Emperor Wu turned his head and looked at the portrait of the demon queen. He probably understood Yao Li's thoughts. Those who were unwilling to leave but left again probably felt that they had no regrets in their lives when they met again?
After he returned to the world, everyone was amazed at how he, the peerless demon emperor, returned to the world. However, most of those people stood in the distance, looking at it from a distance, praising or worrying, but not too many people were not far away in front of Emperor Wu.
After all, in the past six thousand years, he was the loneliest person in the world. His friends had long died, and those who could remember his name were no longer there.
After six thousand years of change, Emperor Wu saw that the world has not changed, but for some reason, he lost the familiar feeling.
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Mountains and rivers in the south, a small town.
The battle between Yanling and Liangxi broke out last year. These two dynasties bypassed Dayu and had already begun to contact. After several battles in the north, Yanling still gained the upper hand.
However, Liang Xi was not at a disadvantage too much, probably maintaining a balanced power.
This time, the three religions and the swordsman lineage did not interfere at all. Except for the monks trained by the two sides themselves, no monk on the mountain participated in it.
Among them, Taoist sects and Confucianism have already received strict orders, and as long as they get involved in the war, they will be removed from the household registration.
However, the armies of both sides must also stay away from the large and small sects of the Taoist sects on both sides.
There was already a gap between Yanling and the Academy. It would be fine if the Academy did not take action, but who would have thought that the Taoist sect that Liangxi worshipped for generations was also standing by and watching this time.
While this made the secular people speculate, they also knew the thoughts of both sides, which was acceptable.
In this small town, because it is in the hinterland of the dynasty, it is not disturbed by war, and every household is as usual, but they just pay more money this year.
A big incident happened in the town a few days ago. The man named Liu who left the town decades ago was back.
His family lives at the end of the alley with a willow tree at the entrance of the alley. He left the town decades ago and didn't know where he went, so the residents of the town even searched for many days.
After searching for a few days, they didn't find anyone, so they gave up searching. After decades, those who knew he had been in this small town gradually died. The last ones were the children of the past, and now they were the white-haired old men.
The man named Liu was naturally Liuxiang. He returned to this town and sat on the threshold again.
This trip took decades to go out and did a lot of things, but finally came back.
Sitting on the threshold and looking at the willow tree at the entrance of the alley, Liuxiang thought too much about it. For example, after he was divided into two with Liuxiang, he practiced again and walked in the world, which was more places than the old Confucian scholar had walked. Finally, he was tired and arrived in this small town.
Because he has never looked old, he has to change his face and appear in front of them every once in a while.
The last time I changed my face was decades ago, using my original appearance.
I have seen him as a person in the town, except for those old men, there is no one else.
Perhaps after those people died, no one here knew him again.
Next time he greets others, he can say that I am Liuxiang, and then no one will come to refute him.
He looks exactly the same as Liuxiang, and is one of the two that Liuxiang was divided into two at the time. Why can’t he say he is Liuxiang?
That Liuxiang is dead. Who else in the world can say that he is not worthy of being called Liuxiang?
Sitting on the threshold with a piece of willow branches in his mouth, Liuxiang said to himself: "I was you, but why do I always think you are you? I am not you?"
While talking, the wind blew in the distance. When the wind blew, the willow leaves swayed, which looked really beautiful.
Further away, there is a gurgling river, which is a beautiful view on earth.
But there is a confused man in the painting.
(Recommended Dugu Laodao's "The King's Pose")
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