Wang Xuan stood stiff and silent, her heart reminded her of her youth, and she became acquainted with the dispute.
Back then, he was also a little frivolous, kicking her into the lake in Ancheng, and kicking her out of danger in secret to rescue her, and they became acquainted after that.
In the second half of her life, she often traveled far away, accompanied only by the little fox fairy, living a quiet and gentle life without contention, and enjoying the tranquility of a person in this world.
She didn't fight for the family's large fortune, only a part was enough for her to travel far, and most of them gave up and gave it to her brothers and sisters, living in this house in the suburbs.
The little fox fairy's eyes were red, and she said: "I can feel her loneliness alone, enthusiastic when she was young, and quiet and lonely after the age of thirty-five."
It whined and cried, it was also old, its black fur was gray, although it was in a higher realm back then, but it also gradually dimmed over the years.
Wang Xuan stood here motionless, all she thought about was the frown and smile she had when she was young.
He squatted down and looked at her now with silver hair and silence, feeling indescribably uncomfortable.
He tidied up a strand of slightly messy hair to his ears, stood up, and placed a bouquet of flowers in the room in front of her, the fragrance accompanying her aging face.
The little fox fairy whimpered, Grandmaster Ma Da lowered his head and shed tears, Wang Xuan slowly turned over the book in his hand, there were obvious signs of wear, and there were a few photos of her when she was young in the pages, all slightly yellowed, but she could still see her bright smile at that time.
There is also a photo of her and her friends in her youth, and there is also him in it, standing in the middle, she stands on his right side and smiling like a flower.
When she was young, she was very good-looking, active and enthusiastic, but after the age of thirty-five, she tended to be quiet.
"Do you want to take a little souvenir?"
He noticed that there was a faint and vague spiritual energy in the pages of the book and in the photos.
Wang Xuan protected the book with a soft transcendent factor and placed it in Wu Yin's heart, and then turned around and searched with spiritual eyes in this house, in the flower garden, in the place where she painted, hoping to find more faint "souvenirs".
There are indeed some, but they are faint, and there are not many when gathered together.
After many years, on this day, the detector of the new star once again captured Wang Xuan's figure, and some old people recognized him immediately.
When the new generation saw someone flying in the sky, they couldn't help but exclaim, but they quickly understood who it was.
He was as fast as lightning, haunting all over the new stars, all the places Wu Yin liked to stop, and the places she was willing to go to during her lifetime.
He was collecting her "thoughts"
In the end, his spirit was divided into dozens or hundreds, but his figure appeared everywhere there were her footprints.
Carefully discerning, those places have stories, they are all places where these friends gather, and he also participated in those years.
These "thoughts"
Is it considered a dead spirit? It was a little different from the pure spirit, Wang Xuan didn't know how to wake up after he gathered together.
This was different from the light of the primordial spirit he understood, and the active spirit, although he chased after a lot and merged into one, but he only felt some of her former thoughts, which were not full of vitality and did not have a living main consciousness.
How to activate these thoughts? He searched for all the scriptures he had written in his heart, but he was helpless.
Wu Yin was buried, and many friends came, and many people left obvious traces of time, such as Zhong Qing who was crying, Zhong Cheng with red eyes, and Qingmu with gray temples.
Even Huang Ming, Gu Mingxi, these practitioners from the curtain are no longer young.
There are very few ordinary people in the same era as Wu Yin, the living people are very old, and most of the people who see them off are juniors.
It was a coffin made of special materials, piled up with flowers.
Some chaebols hope for the future, hoping that one day future people will be able to develop a long-term elixir, and they want to save their bodies before they die and look forward to the future.
It is precisely because of this that some dormant warehouses and special coffins have been studied.
Although we all know that even the soul is gone, how can it be resurrected? However, many people want to leave a good sustenance.
Zhao Qinghan, Zhong Qing, Ling Wei, these friends, chose the best coffin for her, let her sleep, full of tears, hoping to see her one day.
Wang Xuan was very silent, on the side of the rising star, several people who were very important to him died, Professor Lin, Zhao Zejun and his wife, who will be next? Wu Yin's death made his heart blocked.
His primordial spirit entered the world behind the Destiny Land, and from the meteorite passage, he excavated some meteorite fragments and refined them into a special inner coffin, hoping to further protect her physical body for a long time.
He picked the leaves of some natural medicines that still remained in the world of the earth and put them in the coffin.
When sealing the coffin, he sealed the book and the thoughts he had condensed in the meteorite coffin, and injected a large amount of rich and soft transcendent factors.
As time passed, Wang Xuan experienced the heavy feeling of losing his friends again and again, and his little Zhao Mo and Lin Xuan also passed away one after another.
They are just ordinary people, and they can live to be in their early 100s, which is also the result of Wang Xuan helping them baptize their bodies, but they can't be kept after all.
His college classmates, from Su Chan to Zhou Kun, to Xu Wenbo and Li Qingzhu, have all left since a few years ago.
In the case of rising stars, there will be no more class reunions, and 90% of their generation has reached the end of their lives.
95 years after the extraordinary end, Qin Cheng, who was also in the old Tuan City, couldn't hold on, his face was old, and he couldn't see his handsome appearance at all.
He took Wang Xuan's hand and said: "Lao Wang, don't give me the extraordinary factor anymore, I have come to the end and my spirit is rotten.
I can live to be one hundred and eighteen years old, all thanks to your care.
Aoki is right, I am a 'waste wood Cheng', I have no talent in practice, it all depends on you to get by.
What is there to be dissatisfied with being able to live at such an old age? It's time for me to go to Yang Lin, she has been going down for many years, I often see her in my dreams, she must miss me very much, and I miss her too.
As for my children and grandchildren, I have their own blessings, so I am not worried.
Calling you Xiao Wang again, I always think of what we looked like when we first graduated, and it seems that we just walked out of the school.
It's worth it to be a classmate and the best brother with you in this life."
"Get a good night's sleep, when I wake up, I'm still here, we're still good brothers"
Wang Xuan grabbed his hand and saw him nodding with a smile and tears in his eyes, his nose also soured.
Indeed, it seems that it was still yesterday, still in the year of graduation, they rushed to the new star, and later, first to the new moon, and then to the new star.
When he was in school, Qin Cheng's family was wealthy, and he often invited Wang Xuan to major restaurants to eat various delicacies in Ancheng, and he also sat together to watch the beauties on campus.
Wang Xuan is the master of health preservation, but he can't keep the life of his best brother, he has a sense of powerlessness, what is the point of practicing until now? Do you want to watch your faces, relatives, friends and best friends all on the road one by one? I read all the ancient books and read all the scriptures and secret texts, and they all say that the transcendent road is ruthless, but he doesn't want that kind of ending, and he doesn't want to cut off all kinds of fates in this world.
"What can I do, how can I change?"
He asked himself.
Do you want to become stronger in order to have the ability to intervene in all this? His cultivation speed is fast enough, but he is not as fast as his friends around him.
This time, Wang Xuan saw with his own eyes that Qin Cheng's decaying spirit left his body and turned into a thought, wandering around the people and objects he cared about the most in his lifetime, and was about to completely dissipate.
Wang Xuan collected all these thoughts and cherished them as one, this was his best friend in this life, but he couldn't save his life.
Similarly, he sealed these in a special meteorite coffin, isolating it from the outside world and injecting it with transcendent factors.
In the dead of night, Wang Xuan drank a lot of wine, but he could never get drunk.
Zhao Qinghan accompanied him and took small sips of wine.
After so many years, her hair has turned white, no longer young, youth has passed with time, and her former black hair has become gray.
Wang Xuan's hair also turned white, he did this on purpose, wanting to change with her.
"After coming to this day, I found that I couldn't find the meaning of practice."
Wang Xuan and Zhao Qinghan sat next to each other.
If he can't keep the people around him and he is left alone, what is the point? In fact, he doesn't have very strong "ambition"
When I embarked on this road, it was entirely out of curiosity and exploration of the mystery, wanting to see if there really were immortals.
Later, the curtain appeared, and with the contact, Chaofan had no secrets from him, and he had already pursued the answer.
In this world, he has almost no enemies, most of them have been solved by him, and by this period, the lives of their generation have almost come to an end, and he has a sense of loneliness that is difficult to let go of.
He is already the master of health, but the people around him have passed away one after another, but he can't leave anything behind.
He had read various novels, as well as biographies of immortals, etc., and saw that some people could be heartless, abandon their wives and children, and embark on the so-called immortal road alone, which was difficult for him to understand.
After experiencing so much, he felt more and more that he was not a person in mythical biographies, and he was far from the pursuit of those celebrities.
Although in this era, he is a special case of being able to practice, but he is completely different from those protagonists of the era who can cut off old fates at every turn and travel far away without mercy, and they can't do their step.
He laughed at himself: "I'm just a passerby, competing for hegemony, invincible in heaven and on earth? It has nothing to do with me.
Today, I don't have such a big ideal."
Zhao Qinghan looked at him and said softly: "Don't be depressed, the meaning of your practice, step by step, maybe just to see us in the future."
In the same year, Chen Yongjie's wife Guan Lin passed away, and Lao Chen was dull for a long time and began to become nostalgic, often going to the places where he and Guan Lin left their footprints.
Aoki, who was already very old, was worried and often followed him.
In the 97th year of the extraordinary end, the plane crack between the Yuntuo Star Field and the desolate land with the legend of the Supreme God came from a huge movement, and light revealed through.
Since what happened here back then, there have been warships guarding it for many years, and the news was sent back to the old land as soon as possible.
On the same day, Wang Xuan boarded the star destroyer and rushed over in person.
Send a handsome photo of Qin Cheng when he graduated.