In the rustling autumn wind, he sat in a dirty and dilapidated place and took out the old Qianli Tong. There were too many messages and communications on it, but now he only had self-esteem and did not want to contact anyone.
Qianlitong's picture was dim, and beeping sounds were heard. This was because the battery was about to run out, just like his life, which was dim and unclear.
When the last bit of light went out, his heart sank into darkness, and there was no light in the cold lonely night.
Year after year, he was covered in dirt and walked in the world, not knowing what his fate would be. The gradual aging of his body made his heart gradually grow old.
One day, Mai Tianxue and Lu Yishuang broke through. Mai Tianxue looked into the distance calmly, while Lu Yishuang looked into the distance sadly, and they both left.
One day, a black dragon shadow wrapped around Long Yekuang's body. He broke through and left in tears.
Lu Yishuang and Long Yekuang both knew that if Bai Qiandao left, he would tell them first that there was no news for so long and that life or death was uncertain. Mai Tianxue had a deep nature and no one knew what she was thinking.
One day, Du Yayi left with a smile on her face, whispering something to herself.
One day, Marit put her hand on her abdomen, stared into the distance with unpredictable eyes, and left.
The Five Elements Alliance is also changing, with spiritual energy becoming more and more abundant, cultivators emerging one after another, creating a situation where a hundred flowers are blooming.
Because of the abundant spiritual energy, many people's strength increased rapidly, and they practiced an incomplete cultivation system. Three inner fires could be easily generated. After a while, some people with powerful spiritual power broke through and left the Five Elements. noodle.
Although his heroic deeds are still circulated, there has been no news about him for a long time, and everyone thinks that he has passed away long ago.
As the number of powerful people increases, the Almighty God gradually fades away in people's hearts, and even many newly born young people no longer know of his existence.
Bai Qiandao wandered somewhere and stood in front of a tombstone. This was Song Meiyan's tombstone. Today happened to be her death anniversary.
He was remembering the past time here, and her figure from the past seemed to appear in front of him, and he was thinking about it.
When he left, two figures flew over. It was Zhao Xizhe and Li Huishu. They looked at his ragged and stooped back with a little doubt.
"Dad, Mom..." A young man flew over and said, "You are flying too fast..."
The couple looked at their son and smiled happily. Their son Zhao Baidao had awakened his spiritual power when he was three years old. He has now reached the early stage of Yuan Dan realm and has extremely strong aptitude.
Zhao Baidao looked at Bai Qiandao's figure disappearing into the distance and asked, "Is that person someone you know well?" 33
Li Huishu shook her head and said, "I don't know him. It's just strange that he appears in this high-end cemetery wearing rags."
Li Xizhe said: "Baidao, pay homage to grandma."
Zhao Baidao burned a stick of incense, kowtowed a few times, stood up, and said, "It's a pity that I never had the opportunity to meet Grandpa Qiandao. Dad, did you say he has been here before?"
Zhao Xizhe nodded vigorously and said, "He has a very close relationship with your grandma, so he must have come to see her."
At this time, a figure flew over and was hidden in the clouds. Looking at this place, his eyes were filled with sadness.
"I don't know what your fate will be, whether the Great Decline will be your final disaster, and whether you will appear there again, but I am leaving soon, and I may not see you again."
Three years later, Zhao Linglan also left. At that time, Bai Qiandao was hunched over and walking alone on a certain street. He was dying and seemed to be blown down by the wind at any time.
His vitality is so tenacious, it seems that fate is still favoring him. Even though he is so old, he still has not died.
Another three years later, Medva suddenly had an epiphany somewhere and sighed: "So that's it. The mysterious power I'm looking for must be the peach blossom tree he once collected."
Che Jinhou looked at her from a distance and was very surprised. Why did she stay at the peach blossom tree for so long?
Five years later, Medva looked sadly into the distance and left.
One after another, Beier Yun and Bavla also left sadly. He was never found and it was unknown whether he was still alive.
A few years later, Song Meihui also left, telling Chen Shiji to find Bai Qiandao. They had an unusual relationship.
It's a pity that Chen Shiji has no spiritual roots and cannot become a cultivator. He has been watching her disappear, feeling sad.
As time goes by, more and more people leave, Chu Lianmeng, Xiao Qing, Xiao Song, Che Jinhou, Shen Jingjing, Huang Yaotai...
Bai Qiandao, still hunched over, finally came to Hongchen Pavilion, which was once the residence of Lan Danyan.
Nowadays, this mansion has become a bit dusty. The three characters "Hongchen Pavilion" can no longer be seen, and the exterior is also covered with a layer of dust. However, the inside is extremely clean, with everything in it, including the Lotus Speedster.
If it weren't for the instructions of some people, this place would have been demolished long ago, and Hongchen Pavilion would never exist again.
Lan Danyan has returned, and now there is only Li Meilian. No one can break in despite the restrictions she has set, and only Bai Qiandao can pass through unimpeded. Although he has no power and can no longer practice, his knowledge and ability are still there, and he knows how to get in.
Bai Qiandao was tired from walking and wanted to spend his last remaining years here thinking about the past.
During the day, he went out to beg to survive. At night, spend the night here.
Three months later, he was kicked to the ground by someone. He got up silently and tried to walk away.
The man was obviously making fun of him, so he chased after him and kicked him again, causing him to fall to the ground, laughing.
Immediately, the man stayed there, was controlled by a force, and died on the spot.
A woman appeared, a powerful person, already in the early stage of Xuan Cheng realm.
The spiritual energy is dense now, but it has reached a stage, at least for a long time, and it will not increase so quickly.
Therefore, there are not many such powerful people, and if you want to become more powerful, you also need to look at the relationship between spiritual roots.
Some spiritual power users have high-grade spiritual roots and can be called wizards, and they can cultivate quickly.
Most spiritual power users have average spiritual roots. They may have the opportunity to break through before the end of their lifespan, but it is very rare.
This is not like the previous civilization, when the Five Elements Spiritual Heart was nurtured for a long time, making the spiritual energy more abundant, and many spiritual power users at the peak of the Xuancheng realm were born. The prosperity will inevitably decline, and the civilization will be destroyed.
Modern times are an era in which people with spiritual powers are becoming more and more prosperous. The functions of the government are getting weaker and weaker. Long Xiaoyu has no spiritual roots. He knows the general trend and retired sadly twenty years ago.
Although such powerful people are still restricted in their behavior, if they kill someone in the alliance, no one will bother to investigate.
When a woman kills someone, no one dares to say anything. They look at her silently and follow the old man who will fall down again at any time and walk silently.
Bai Qiandao's white hair was messy, covering his wrinkled face. He staggered forward until somewhere, then he stopped and turned around to face the woman.
"Madam, thank you for saving me!" His voice was old and weak.
"I know it's you!" The woman's voice was calm, but also contained strong emotions.
"Madam, we have never met, you have mistaken the person!" Bai Qiandao turned around again and walked away tremblingly.
He did not go back to Hongchen Pavilion, but walked to a place. He was too tired, so he sat in the corner and stared blankly at the dark space.
The woman sat down next to him, looked at the old man, with extremely complicated emotions in her eyes, and said: "I am not married, I have no other man, I have been waiting for you, and I hope that one day you can appear in front of me and tell me I, there is no longer the desolation of late autumn between us, but the warmth of spring!"
Bai Qiandao seemed as if he hadn't heard anything, his eyes were still blank, as if he was in a trance.
"Forty years have passed since I awakened my spiritual power and cultivated to the current state, but you appeared in front of me dragging your old body... I love you as before, and I am very happy to have our alone time without them. "
Bai Qiandao is like a puppet, his eyes cannot move even once, they are muddy and dull.
"Du Yayi was too insidious. Although I was very wary of her, she was still killed and bankrupted. She told me that it was because of you. She thought that torturing a woman you once loved would make her very excited, you pervert!"
"I often go to the house where we used to live, nostalgic for everything at that time, and sit there for a long time. We were very happy at that time, but it was me...my fault that made me lose you!"
"We first met under that willow tree, but it has declined. This is the best memory I have ever had. I don't want to lose it, so I took a dead tree and kept it."
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The woman is Huang Ru. Although she has taken good care of herself, she is still as beautiful as before. However, the vicissitudes of time have made her have an old mentality and she can chatter endlessly.
Bai Qiandao's energy was weak. Amidst the sound of chanting sutras, his eyelids drooped and he fell asleep leaning against the wall.
Huang Ru gently brushed his white hair away, looked at the grooved face, with tears in her eyes, and said: "Qiandao, you are so old, but in my heart you are still as vibrant as ever. …”
She hugged him again, gently stroked his dry white hair, and said: "The breath is still there, which makes me recognize you. I didn't miss it..."
She murmured and gradually fell asleep, until Tianfang Xiaobai woke up to the surprised eyes of passers-by.
Bai Qiandao also woke up, pushed her away resolutely, and stood up holding on to the wall.
Seeing her standing up and looking as beautiful as ever, Bai Qiandao sighed: "Huang Ru, if you miss her, you will miss her. We have no future."
"No, I didn't miss it. We have a future. Your women have all left. I am the only one who is still by your side. I will always be with you and will be with you in the next life."
Bai Qiandao shook his head and said: "They have already lived in my heart, and there is no place for you. In my life that is almost annihilated, I will only miss them."
"Why? Why? You are still unwilling to forgive me?" Huang Ru burst into tears and shouted sadly.
"There is no forgiveness anymore. After so many years, I haven't recalled the time I spent with you. The good times have long faded. Let's forget each other!"
Huang Ru shook her head desperately, with tears streaming down her face, and said, "You are already dying. Can't I accompany you through the last journey of your life? Do you have to be so heartless?"
"My love has been dedicated to them. I want to remember their appearance and pass away. This is my last thought. If you still respect that we have a relationship, please don't disturb me, okay?"
Some people died, but not completely...
