That night, I should have raised my glass to drink, but no one opened the bottle, because the person who was always drunk and shouted that we all wanted to drink with him was gone.

The light of the light flashed a little. I stood in the Chonghua Hall that I had recaptured, holding a stainless steel wine pot in my hand. The reconstruction work had begun during the day today. In fact, with a master, I just needed to move my fingers and everything was restored to its original state. However, the fallen house could be rebuilt, but no one came to clean up the sadness.

The night wind blew across my face. Although I haven't closed my eyes for several days, I don't know why I feel sleepy at all.

Unscrew the lid of the pot and gently poured the wine on the ground. When it was spilled, he whispered: "Brother, it's easy to leave." He threw blood from the private island.

Without souls, there will be no next life. Why are some people reborn in two lives? Why are some people even dissipated and can be resurrected? The master just told me. That is the highest rule mastered by the Great Dao. The Tao of life is the last path that he cannot understand.

There was footsteps behind me, and I whispered, "Master, are you leaving?"

He stood beside me and whispered after I asked a question: "Yes, it's almost time to leave, and I need to do some things. Without Yuanshi blocking the way, it's not difficult for you to block these three tribes."

I looked back at him and saw him standing in the darkness with a faint smile on his face. The familiar smile seemed to melt the darkness in everyone's heart.

"Why don't you stay? The master's wife always misses you very much, and no one wants you to leave. Still, because she stays, she can't continue fighting. Because we can't help you, right?"

I asked again, feeling a sense of sorrow in my heart. In my memory, it was like this when I was young in the last life. I always saw my master still in the courtyard the day before, and when I woke up the next day, he left. At that time, I was used to him always coming and going, always looking at his back, and never knowing where he went. But in this life, the habit seemed to have disappeared again, so I began to try to keep him, even though I knew I could not keep him.

"That's right, but at least you know I'm still alive, and I'll come to pick you up one day. Or you can come to me. I was chasing your Grand Master like this, carrying the golden sword he had carried, walking the path he had walked, imitating his tone, imitating his tone, making all those who hope that you, Master Luo Yan, will be full of hope. In the end, even though I had resented, I still walked to him, took the baton from him, and I will protect everyone. Now this baton is in my hands, and I am waiting for you to get it."

He walked to me and sat on the wooden railing. He took the stainless steel wine pot from my hand, took a sip and said, "You should try the volcano of the fairy brewed in the wine. That is the real good wine. One sip can make people excited."

I turned to look at him and heard the bell hanging on the wooden porch being blown by the wind, making a crisp sound of "ding bell...". I took the stainless steel wine pot from his hand and lowered my head. After a while, I could feel the person beside me leaving again.

In the Siheyuan that year, late at night, I hid behind the door and watched him walk out in a big sword on his back wearing a black windbreaker. I spoke to keep him, but when I pushed open the door, he was gone and disappeared alone in the chaotic dark night in Beijing.

On that day, in Beijing, in the sky reflected by the fire, there was a golden magic fire burning in my hand. I watched the people on the ground shouting in horror, and then fell down one by one, and the beautiful buildings were burned into ashes in the magic fire and disappeared. How I hope he could appear in front of me and stop all this. The magic fire was burning but my heart was cold.

Today, he left again. Under the night wind, after the ringing rings, I wanted to reach out and hold him, like a child, and tell him not to leave.

Actually, I just think that he has always been alone and is too lonely...

The plan of the three tribes to attack the demon vein for the second time was once again failed, but after the last time I reversed it, we were still unfavorable. After all, the last time I was unable to take the initiative to attack the ancient clan because of Yuan Shi's presence behind the scenes. Even though I took advantage of the disunity between the ancient clans themselves and counterattacked the ghost clan and the immortal clan, I still did not dare to fight back with great fanfare.

But this time it's different!

Yuanshi was sealed with cultivation and then was severely injured by Grand Master Luo Yan, which meant that the huge backer behind the ancient clan had disappeared. This time it was finally time for us to fight back!

"Now the demon vein is in vain. I think everyone will stay in the demon vein and bring back the energy first. Among the remaining three clans, I chose the target of the attack priority. The witch clan. The zombie empire is huge and mysterious, and this group of monsters seem to be ambitious. This time, the ancient demon clan did not make all his strength. Even if the elites were destroyed, the legendary leader had not appeared yet. Fire bat told us that this leader is very powerful, and even the elites of the ancient demon clan were not aware of what their original body is. On the contrary, we have always regarded as the most powerful witch clan, which has actually made all his strength. Although the old man I saw last time was beaten away by me, if I didn't guess, he should be the leader of the ancient witch clan today. The strength of the ancient witch clan can be seen as the weakest among the three clans!"

I set the priority target of the ancient witch clan, which did not cause any objection. However, the candidate who went with me this time caused everyone's controversy. In the end, I opposed the objection because Senior Baibo and my Grand Master had left, so the strongest master was actually my Master. I was going to go to the witch clan this time, and only let the master go together.

"Wan Lin, are you no longer considering it? After all, we are brothers who have been through life and death. This time, something happened to Daqi will be the part of the ancient demon clan and the ancient witch clan. We still have to take revenge!"

The cat shouted, "It really wanted to follow me, but it always felt that the gap between me was constantly getting bigger. Since I came back from another world, it had a strange feeling, as if I had crossed a different realm."

"No need, this time I have decided, let's do it this way. Maozai, Brother Hu, take care of the house. I don't want to see the tragedy in the demon vein again. I don't want any brothers to die because of me..."

The death of Uncle Duan and a group of brothers who met by chance on Beihuang Mountain was like planting the seeds of uneasiness in my heart, while Daqi's fall this time made the seeds in my heart catalyze and grow. I was scared, afraid of holding the cold corpse again.

"Wan Lin!" "Boss!"

Everyone shouted, I waved my hand, left Chonghua Palace, and left a group of people who wanted to continue to persuade me.

After entering the room, Bai Qi floated out of the gourd in the dark, stood beside me, and whispered: "Wan Lin, I want to talk to you about some things."

"Are you going to plead for them too? Senior Bai Qi, it's not that I don't take everyone there, but that everyone really can't help now, and I can't protect everyone. I..."

I frowned and said, but when I looked up, I saw Bai Qi shook his head and said, "What I want to tell you is not this. I want to tell you about some of the situations that happened when we were surrounded by the witch clan that day. Maybe many people have forgotten it, or many people have not noticed it, but I looked at it very carefully at the time. Yaya, there seemed to be some problems."

I was stunned and cast a strange look at it.

Yaya sat next to the bearded mother-in-law, and Zhou Xin hugged her gently. It was late at night. Zhou Xin was already asleep, and the bearded mother-in-law also fell asleep. However, this child who had not grown up sat in the moonlight, looking up at the cold moonlight outside in a daze.

She recalled those scenes in her mind. She already knew her identity but no one told her. The moment the old man casted a red light into her mind, she had actually seen everything, about her past, about her experience, and about her true relationship with the witch clan.
Chapter completed!