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The Final Volume - Legend of Immortals Chapter 5 Before the Magnificent Events (Part 1)

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    The wind blew leisurely through the bamboo forest, and Xiao Chengqian and I's hair flew slightly with the wind, and the willow wind blew on our faces. It is this kind of wind from the warm spring that seems to be able to dissolve the light heat in the sun, making us feel relaxed and relaxed.  The warm sun can evenly warm every part of the body.  Xiao Chengqian and I were watching this picture in the warm sun and breeze. After being silent for nearly a minute, Xiao Chengqian said to me: "Let's go, let's take a walk in this bamboo forest?" "A walk here?  Aren't you afraid of getting lost?" I remembered my childhood experience. It was this bamboo forest that brought me the first time I saw the magic of the formation.  "Can this entry-level formation make you lost? Or will it make me lost? Don't talk nonsense, okay?" Xiao Chengqian put his cigar back into the box with great care, then took out a cigarette and lit it.  He wanted to give me one, but after thinking about it he took it back.  But I insisted on grabbing it, lit it, and said, "I'm just injured, I don't need to be so careful." Xiao Chengqian smiled slightly, and didn't say much. He lowered his head and became more and more silent.  But I said: "Speak quickly, I will accompany Brother Chengqing later." "Well, he went to Uncle Li's grave again and muttered to himself?" Xiao Chengqian blew out a puff of smoke, and his voice echoed throughout the room.  In the bamboo forest, the sound of his words was accompanied by the sound of our feet stepping on the bamboo leaves.  I don¡¯t know since when, the younger generations of our Lao Li lineage and Lao Wu¡¯s lineage have been completely ¡®fused¡¯ together, and each other¡¯s elders have also begun to call each other uncle and uncle.  It¡¯s just that we still can¡¯t get used to the calls of senior brother and junior sister, but we have already recognized them in our hearts.  "Yes, it's not just him, Master and the others often do this as well. That night, I saw Master carrying a jar of wine and talking in front of Uncle Li's grave. He cried and laughed all night long, forcing himself to drink  Drunk. I heard him talking about Junior Sister and so on. The next morning I wanted to help him come in to sleep, but I found Master Chen and Uncle Wang also drunk in front of Master Li's grave." I said casually, but deep down in my heart.  It's overwhelming sadness.  There is a copper coin in my trouser pocket. It was a gift from Master Li, a precious natural ingot. I actually often play with it. The copper coin has become extremely smooth and has a special brightness. Sometimes it is an expression of longing. This is it.  Kind of tiny details or tiny movements.  Behind a habit, sometimes it represents a certain emotion, just like wherever a person goes, what he misses most is the taste of his mother¡¯s cooking. That is a habit that goes deep into the bone marrow.  "Some feelings are so deep that words cannot express them. Did you know? That time we met, in the Holy Village." Xiao Chengqian and I stopped in an open space. There was a huge and flat land here.  On the rocks, he and I chose this place to sit down.  The warm sunshine was divided into tiny spots of light by the bamboo leaves, which reflected on my and his faces. Xiao Chengqian held a cigarette in his mouth, tilted his head slightly, and squinted his eyes, remembering the reunion that day.  I have stopped watching that scene several times, but every time I hear it, I can't help but have the urge to cry.  Chen Chengyi must have regrets, big or small, in his life, some important, some not so important, but this time I missed the reunion due to coma, which is a very important regret for me.  I listened quietly to Xiao Chengqian and couldn't help but talk about that reunion. Hearing the regret of missing it like this too many times is not enough.  "I really didn't know about that meeting in the Holy Village. The elders just appeared like they were falling from the sky. I was so tired in the Holy Village. After all, I was the only one who could protect these important people there, but  Sometimes I suspect that Wu Tian¡¯s patience has almost been exhausted by me. Many times I couldn¡¯t sleep all night long, or I was woken up when I fell asleep, because I felt that I couldn¡¯t even protect myself. How could I protect myself?  Others? Sometimes, I think we can just 'hero' together, but that's just an escape idea. Life will always go on, even if we are living in purgatory." Speaking of that period, Xiao Chengqian's voice changed.  low.  That should be his most difficult day, and I can relate to it, just like when Master and the others disappeared, as the senior brother of Shanzimai, I shouldered the responsibility.  We have experienced many years and traveled to many places. In difficult times, people will be particularly fragile, but the sun will still rise the next day, and responsibility will spur you to move forward without turning back.  , even if you are living in purgatory.  I ask myself that I have never thought about escaping. Even though I feel weak in my heart at times, it is not hypocritical, because I am very proud that we have gone through the storm, life and death, and finally reached this point.  And the expression of feelings is even more difficult?Stingy, because of loss, I know that there are some feelings, so I try to express them as much as possible. Life is limited.  The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, the son wants to be raised but the family won't wait for him. I'm afraid that if I don't have time to express my feelings, my life will be over. ????????????? How can people feel that sticky and thick feeling if they don¡¯t experience it?  This is not inconsistent with the strength of his own behavior. Just like what Xiaobei once told me, how can a man who can't even cry become a hero if his heart is not soft?  Because he does not have such a compassionate heart, how can he behave in a righteous manner?  ??At least, what I understand as maturity and chic is a man who can cry and laugh, even be right or wrong, but he will never run away, and he still knows what he is carrying.  I think that man who wiped away his tears last year and became cold and iron-blooded this year, and then became invincible and created myths, may be a person from another world like me, that kind of god-like existence, I can only look up to me, no matter it is me,  Xiao Chengqian or Xiao Chengqian is just an ordinary person, even someone who keeps moving forward because life forces him to do so. All we have is the bottom line in our hearts, and what we seek is peace of mind and a must-do responsibility.  "Yeah, speaking of them appearing like this, we should be grateful to Xuan Chaoszi. If he hadn't used his superb water control skills to send us out of the Holy Village and hold back Yang Sheng and Wu Tian's gang, I  "I don't think it would be so smooth for Master and the others to get in and out of the Holy Village, and it would not be so smooth to rescue you." This is really a fluke.  After leaving Guidawan, I gained this time.  After all, Wu Tian is the strongest being in the Holy Village, and he has brought his ten strongest 'followers' with him, and most of the Holy Village's power has been drained.  "Actually, it's not that there are no signs at all, you know? There are some very 'stinky' beings in the Holy Village, but they are very powerful. The ones who usually hide in the inner village are those cultivators who should have died but have borrowed the life of others.  ! It can be said that they stink because they should have died long ago, but they are still alive with the smell of corpses. These people were very rare in those days.  Later, in the few days after Wu Tian took the people away, they would occasionally appear once or twice to maintain the order of the holy village. The strange thing is that every time they appeared, there were only one or two relatively young people. "Xiao Chengqian.  The cigarette in his hand had burned to the end, his brows were slightly furrowed, and the look on his face was slightly doubtful, as if to express the doubts he had that day.  Seeing Xiao Chengqian's expression, I laughed and said, "Don't you have any suspicion? At that time, Wu Tian was traveling with his capable men, and those old weirdos who continued to maintain the Holy Village seemed to have disappeared? Did you just  Don¡¯t you dare to give it a try? " What I mean by giving it a try, Xiao Chengqian should understand that he is taking advantage of this opportunity to escape with everyone.  Sure enough, Xiao Chengqian laughed when he heard my question and said: "Chengyi, if it were you? Do you dare to gamble like this? It is not easy to keep everyone alive every day, under such pressure  Who can still have the spirit of adventure? This is what is called starving the brave to death and starving the timid to death. "The important thing is that you are afraid that I will return to the Holy Village after I come out of Guidawan, and you will not be here."  , I am alone." I then added, yes, not only him, but everyone should be the same.  ¡°After all, if everyone is together, we can still fight. If I am alone, there is no difference between the fish on the chopping board.  "As long as you understand, why bother to say it?" Xiao Chengqian smiled bitterly, and then continued: "It was such a hard and difficult day, and the elder suddenly appeared in the Holy Village. How do you think I felt? I remember that  One day, they appeared in the afternoon. Hui Gen'er was slightly injured and had just been carried back to the so-called so-called confinement room in the Holy Village. "I was silent again. In fact, I knew their life after I left.  Except for Xiao Chengqian, everyone was imprisoned by Wu Tian. It was impossible to live the ordinary life in the outer village before. They were instantly called the lowest-level prisoners, and anyone in the Holy Village could torture them.  "If it weren't for Xiao Chengqian's existence, they wouldn't even be able to save their lives. It's also because of Xiao Chengqian's existence that this kind of torture is still above the bottom line, otherwise I wouldn't dare to imagine it.  "However, Xiao Chengqian's status in the Holy Village is only this. Even if the torture is above the bottom line, isn't it still torture?
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