Back then, he was separated from his bloodline by Luo Tianchen, and like a lost dog, he went to the Tyrant Dynasty.
He endured all the way just to save his mother Yan Qiuyi.
Then they got to know Chu Mengli, and there was an invisible bond between them.
There are also Wei Qing, Qi Heng, Wuling Cavalry...
And all the like-minded people Luo Yi met along the way.
What on earth are you fighting for?
In the dark, Luo Yi's consciousness seemed to be under a vast starry sky, and a voice was questioning Luo Yi.
"Why...are you fighting?"
The sound was not loud, but it hit Luo Yi's heart directly.
"What I...fight for..."
At this moment, the breath in Luo Yi's body became extremely unstable.
For some reason, the original plan to win over Sheluoyi's Mo Qiu seemed to be "given up halfway".
Luo Yi's body was sitting in the void space at this moment, his breath rising and falling.
"What I...fight for..."
A trace of confusion flashed in Luo Yi's eyes.
He himself has forgotten how many fights he has experienced?
Time and time again, from the Luo Dynasty, to the Tyrant Dynasty, to the land of the two dynasties, to the Northern Territory and the Southern Territory.
Finally, there is the Ten Thousand Bones Death Spirit Tower...
Luo Yi, who was covered in scars, was stunned on the spot.
It's just that in Luo Yi's blank eyes, one scene after another flashed through him that made him confused.
There was Wei Qing who fell off a cliff and died without a complete body, only a burial mound.
Some Qi Heng raised their flags and bowed their heads, but they couldn't even kneel down.
There is the long sleep of mother and Chu Mengli...
Luo Yi seemed to see himself, and saw himself standing there in despair.
He kept repeating: "I can save them..."
"I can save them..."
Luo Yi's increasingly confused eyes finally regained some clarity.
"I……"
"Fight for them."
Luo Yi's eyes changed from confusion to clarity to determination.
"I will fight for them!"
"For everything I cherish, for the...beauty in my heart!"
In the dark, that voice came out again, directly hitting Luo Yi's heart and soul!
"Is this your path?"
The voice suddenly became as loud as a bell.
"Is this your great road?!" There was no emotion or anger in that voice, let alone who was speaking.
It's like the human emperor's Xuanyuan hiding the sun, but it's also like the dreamless man.
Luo Yi's eyes were full of determination, and he was not afraid of this voice that was as powerful as heaven.
He looked up at the starry sky that seemed to remain unchanged forever, his eyes sparkling.
Luo Yi said loudly: "No one can tell clearly what is right or wrong. I, Luo Yi, don't want to be a saint who will live forever, but I can't be that villain who crows and croaks and robs dogs!"
"This glazed world is as vast as a sea of smoke. I, Luo Yi, cannot be as caring about the world and have the common people in my mind as Xuanyuan Yisheng, nor can I be as strong as iron as Wu Mengsheng, with no regrets or regrets."
"I am just me, and Luo Yi will be just Luo Yi in this life."
"I just want to protect everything around me."
Compared with the everlasting starry sky, Luo Yi's figure is as small as a mustard seed, but the firm light in Luo Yi's eyes cannot be underestimated!
He continued: "The sands of history have been blowing for tens of thousands of years, and all the hatred should be dispersed in the wind."
"I, Luo Yi, will only follow my own path in this life, repaying kindness with kindness and repaying hatred with straightness."
Luo Yi raised his hand, and ink-colored brilliance surged in his hand.
This time, the ink-colored brilliance in Luo Yi's hand became extremely bright.
He finally understood why he had always felt something strange about the devouring power during this period of time.
Although it is used extremely skillfully, a sense of strangeness gradually arises in this skillfulness.
Because this is not his way!
Swallowing the sky and the earth is not what he wants!
My own way is never to devour for the sake of strength!
But for...protection!
Luo Yi's other hand suddenly flashed with a white light, echoing the devouring power in the other hand!
"This is..." Luo Yi's pupils condensed slightly, "The power of transforming the sky!"
At this moment, that voice came out again in the eternal starry sky.
"Now that you have found the road, let's go."
In an instant, Luo Yi fell backwards and fell to the ground, as if he fell heavily into the water and kept sinking.
I don't know how long it took, but when Luo Yi suddenly opened his eyes, everything calmed down.
In the void space condensed by Mo Qiu, Luo Yi was still sitting cross-legged.
There was that mask on his face.
It's like a big dream, sleeping for a thousand years, flowers blooming when you enter the dream, and flowers fall when you wake up.
Between the blooming and decaying of flowers, there is already a whole world.
And when Luo Yi woke up, the shackles in his body that had not been broken for a long time were suddenly released.
The originally unbreakable first level of the Heaven Transformation Realm was broken through so quietly.
The breath in Luo Yi's body surged crazily, and even the entire void space began to tremble!
What's even weirder is that the Sky-Swallowing Creation Sutra in Luo Yi's body also started to operate on its own.
But there was no rebellion between Swallowing Heaven and Transforming Heaven.
On the contrary, the two have the same goal by different paths!
Two kinds of power rose up in Luo Yi's body, intertwined like Tai Chi yin and yang fish!
Not far away, Mo Qiu suddenly appeared.
It's just that his soul gradually became dimmed for some reason.
He didn't bother Luo Yi anymore, just stood quietly and watched from a distance.
Mo Qiu's eyes were full of complexity, and he whispered softly: "Thirty thousand years ago, someone wanted to do something wrong in the world."
"That man's grace is almost that of a human emperor. It's a pity that God didn't fulfill his wish."
"I never thought that today I would be able to see that person's demeanor back then."
"That's it...that's all..."
Mo Qiu sighed. This sigh was a sigh of thousands of years of right and wrong.
Mo Qiu finally cast his gaze on the golden mask on Luo Yi's face.
"First sage Wu Mengsheng, you claim to have counted the entire world for a hundred thousand years."
"But you...did you ever count him out?"
As soon as he finished speaking, this void space collapsed.
Even Mo Qiu’s soul was shattered.
The whole Tower of the Dead shook violently, and Luo Yi's body was entwined with black and white. He rose into the air, broke through the void space in one fell swoop, and even rushed to the veritable ninth floor in one fell swoop!
At the same time, the Tower of the Dead glowed brightly.
Attracting countless eyes from the outside world...
