Everyone will die one day, and even monks are no exception. If you don't reach the realm of the Three Pure Ones, you will never escape the end of death. It has been a thousand years since the battle on Mount Tai, and a thousand years is enough to change a lot. During this thousand years, Kunlun has changed from generation to generation, and even the elders have lost several people.
The girl in yellow was not a peerless genius back then. Although the Kunlun lineage gave her many rare treasures because of Ye Xi's relationship, in the end she still lay under the gears of time. When she passed away, her cultivation was only a mere In the Illusion God Ninth Level, it is too far away from the Three Pure Realms.
"Woooo"
In the back mountain of Kunlun, Ye Xi cried and was heartbroken.
In the past, he was considered unable to practice. Although Kunlun Wonderland did not reject him and look down on him, there were always some people who would alienate him more or less. After that, only the girl in yellow went to the sword washing pool to play with him, watching him wash his sword, and helping him wash his sword. Although they were small things, these things left a deep imprint on Ye Xi's heart, and that's exactly what happened. It was because of this that he was angry when Bai Lianzi captured the girl in yellow when they were in Mount Tai.
That was the first time he was angry, and the only time since he was born.
The mountain behind Kunlun is a tomb forest, where all the Kunlun disciples who have passed away are buried. Ye Xi lies in front of a small grave, crying constantly, like a child who has lost a close relative. Next to him, the industry beast didn't know the so-called emotions of humans, but seeing Ye Xi feeling so uncomfortable, it was also in low spirits and looked depressed.
Very far away, Jiang Xiaofan looked at Ye Xi and sighed softly.
Since Ye Xi learned the news of the death of the girl in yellow, he has stayed in this tomb forest for half a month, despite the wind, rain, and scorching sun, he has never left.
"Ye Xi, learn to be strong."
Jiang Xiaofan sighed.
He looked at Ye Xi's back from a distance and did not step forward. After a while, he left here.
He knew that Ye Xi was feeling very sad, but he did not comfort her. A person's life, no matter whether it is long or not, has to face all kinds of things, sorrow and laughter. You have to learn to bear and face everything. He hoped that Ye Xi could get out of grief on his own, and believed that Ye Xi could get out of grief on his own.
He came to the Nantian Gate, looked at the vast sea of ??clouds in front of him, and was lost in thought.
"It's been a thousand years, how are you?"
He looked at the sky and whispered to himself.
It has been more than a thousand years since he left Ziwei, he has not seen Bing Xin and other women for more than a thousand years, and he has not seen his old friends for more than a thousand years. He really misses them and wants to return to Ziwei immediately. He is God, but he lives in this life, and these people in this life are his most precious things now.
"There are still nine thousand years."
He sighed.
He stood in front of the Nantian Gate, his eyes looking extremely deep, like two eternal black holes.
Another half month passed, Ye Xi walked out of the back mountain of Kunlun and found this place.
"Master."
He called softly.
Jiang Xiaofan turned around, looked at Ye Xi who still had tears on his face, walked over, and rubbed his head lovingly. He didn't know how deep the friendship between Ye Xi and the girl in yellow was, but he knew that Ye Xi was sad.
Feeling the warmth of the big hands on her head, Ye Xi couldn't help but cry again.
"Master, I'm sorry, Ye Xi couldn't help it."
Ye Xi choked up.
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and said with a smile: "If you can't help it, don't hold it in. Cry if you want. It's no big deal."
"Wow!"
Ye Xi was like a child, hugging Jiang Xiaofan and crying.
Jiang Xiaofan sighed and patted his back.
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Time always flies by, and in the blink of an eye, several months pass by.
People always say that time can dilute everything, and I have to say that this sentence makes sense. After a few months, Ye Xi gradually forgot his grief and became alive and energetic again. Although he has not yet returned to his usual self, he is slowly recovering after all, which is a good thing.
Seeing this, Jiang Xiaofan was very satisfied.
On this day, Jiang Xiaofan called Ye Xi to him and handed over a magic sword.
"Master, what is this?"
Ye Xi was surprised.
The divine sword is covered with lines and veins, and has a desolate domineering aura, surrounded by an extremely astonishing brilliance.
"Gift."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
??This is what he originally snatched from an old emperor of the Chaos Clan, and became a powerful emperor's soldier. Over the past thousand years, he has refined this holy weapon again, and now gave it to Ye Xi for body protection.
 "Thank you, Master!"
Ye Xi took the divine sword with a happy face.
"Go and give it a try."
Jiang Xiaofan smiled.
"Um!"
Ye Xi was so happy that he ran out with the Emperor Sword and started swinging it not far away.
He is now at the height of Luotian, swaying the Emperor Sword in his hand, bringing out a stream of immortal light, which is so powerful that it makes the hair of the industry beast stand on end. He jumps out from the top of Ye Xi's head and lies on Jiang Xiaofan's shoulder.
¡°Buzz!¡±
The void trembled, Ye Xi wielded the Samsara Sword Skill, and the light spread out, hitting many nearby vegetation. However, what is surprising is that although the sword light he swept hit the vegetation, it did not damage them.
"good."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded, his face full of relief.
The sword is the weapon of the king. It is a naturally domineering weapon, capable of cutting everything into pieces. This is a well-known fact. However, it is too difficult to swing the sword light without hurting anyone. Now, Ye Xi has achieved this step. The sword light spreads out but does not damage any grass or trees. There is a kind of tenderness in it. , very amazing.
"It seems that the disappearance of that woman had a great impact on him."
Jiang Xiaofan said softly.
He knew that Ye Xi had only recently broken through to this level of swordsmanship.
"Whoops!"
"Whoops!"
"Whoops!"
In the open space in front, Ye Xi swung his sword intent, which looked fierce and terrifying, but it didn't destroy any grass or stone when it fell around. Even the beasts looked surprised.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Ye Xi put away her sword and trotted over.
"good."
Jiang Xiaofan praised.
Ye Xi scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed.
Jiang Xiaofan looked at the sky, and soon after, his eyes fell on Ye Xi again: "Ye Xi, from now on, you will stay in Kunlun Wonderland. If there is nothing special, don't go to the outside world."
Ye Xi was shocked: "Master, are you leaving Ye Xi again?"
The girl in yellow disappeared, and after so many months, he finally recovered from his grief. At this moment, when he suddenly heard Jiang Xiaofan say such words, he suddenly panicked. Although he has lived for more than a thousand years, his mind has always remained the same as when he was thirteen years old. At this moment, he was holding on to Jiang Xiaofan's sleeve, feeling a little hesitant, fearing that Jiang Xiaofan would disappear from his eyes if he let go.
Seeing him like this, Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but smile.
"A thousand years, Ye Xi, Master has taken you through every corner of this world, and there is no place to take you" He rubbed Ye Xi's head and said, "Now, Master There are other important things to do, but don¡¯t worry, Master will come back to pick you up in the future.¡±
"Master, where are you going? Ye Xi will go with you!"
Ye Xi said anxiously.
He is already the powerful King Luotian, but he is still like a child, extremely dependent on Jiang Xiaofan.
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and said with a smile: "Ye Xi, you have to be strong. Master can't always be by your side. Besides, don't you still have a little beast? Even if Master is not here, there is still this guy with you. Master really has There is something very important to do that affects the lives of many people, so Ye Xi, you have to be obedient."
"But Master, Ye Xi can help you."
Ye Xi raised his head.
He looked at Jiang Xiaofan with a look of anxiety and expectation.
"If you want to help the master, then practice hard in Kunlun. Cultivate to the emperor's realm and cultivate to the end of the emperor. In the future, the master will need your combat power."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
Ye Xi wanted to follow Jiang Xiaofan, but after hearing Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s words, he finally nodded.
On this day, Jiang Xiaofan left Kunlun and entered the outside world again.
"Master, Ye Xi will work hard to cultivate to the realm of the emperor and to the end of the emperor. You have to come back quickly!" Ye Xi stood in the square of Kunlun Wonderland and shouted in the direction where Jiang Xiaofan left.
Looking ahead, he was in a daze.
Ye Xiu lay on top of him, whispered softly, and pulled Ye Xi's hair to comfort him.
"Thank you, little beast!" Ye Xi wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his eyes became bright: "Little beast, let's work hard to practice together. The master said that Ye Xi's fighting power will be needed in the future. Ye Xi must become stronger and become Be stronger, and we will help Master fight together in the future.¡±
He started running, rushed into the depths of Kunlun, and started practicing his sword hard.
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Jiang Xiaofan left Kunlun Fairyland and stepped on the land of the outside world again. A thousand years later, he reached the realm of Xuanxian. The universe in his body was getting bigger and bigger, and it had become very vast and very real.
"The ancestral veins have withered for too long."
He whispered.
He left Kunlun Wonderland and turned into an ordinary person. He slowly began to measure the earth. In some special places, he would stop for several months to carve patterns in the sky and drive them into the underground world. .
In the ancient war, the ancestral planet of the human race suffered unimaginable trauma. Not only did its territory shrink a lot, but its ancestral veins also withered. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gradually dissipated, and even the avenues became unperceivable, making this once most glorious world change. It is now in such decline and decline.
Jiang Xiaofan stood in a dry mountain, using the sky patterns to sense the current status of his ancestral veins, and said nothing for a long time.
"I don't know how long it will take to recover"
He whispered to himself.
He paused in this dry mountain for half a month. After half a month, he carved the sky pattern, then left and walked to the next place. Today, there are only a few special places where people can practice in the ancestral planet of the human race. There are too few real monks. Compared with the grand occasion of ancient times, it is a bit too desolate.
"Nine thousand years, there are still many things."
He sighed softly.
Nine thousand years sounds like a long time, but he knows very well that for him, nine thousand years is too little