At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

In the old house.

Chen Xun, Da Hei Niu and Ji Kun were brewing tea around the stove. The house was bright and clear. Spiritual beasts and ferocious beasts often passed by, looking inside through the window from time to time, with surprise in their eyes.

"Yes, Ouyang Boxiao is hiding very deeply. If he really targets me, I'm afraid I won't even have the chance to become an immortal."

"Haha, Junior Brother, there's no need to belittle yourself. Such people care about the common people of the world and use the world's situation as a chessboard. How could they possibly target a single cultivator?"

Ji Kun smiled with emotion, his expression was extremely vicissitudes, "A great cultivator who can reach that level must have a mind and pattern that is beyond the imagination of ordinary people."

Chen Xun couldn't help but talk about Ouyang Boxiao, as if no matter how many years had passed, this person's figure and deeds would never fade in his mind.

"Moo~" The big black bull stayed quietly in the middle of them, giggling from time to time, and mooing twice from time to time. He looked so silly and cute, as if listening to them reminiscing about the past was the greatest enjoyment in the world.

Chen Xun talked about the creation of the fairy world all the way, and Ji Kun listened to Chen Xun's "nonsense" with a faint smile.

I don’t know how long we talked.

Chen Xun's expression became a little serious: "Brother Ji, I personally destroyed the foundation of the Wujiang Tyrant Clan, and even the human race. I know you have heard about it from Lao Niu, but I am not going to escape from you."

Hearing this, Ji Kun drank his tea leisurely: "Junior brother, you and I are both immortals, and we have experienced eternity. The history of the human race has experienced ups and downs over the eternity. We have fallen, hit rock bottom, and experienced glory."

"Whether it's a cultivator, a clan, or a force, there is no such thing as eternal prosperity. They are just passers-by in the years. The human race can ascend to the immortal world, and Junior Brother can leave the human race's heritage. As a brother, I have no regrets."

Ji Kun's eyes were far-reaching, and his voice was full of the connotation of the years. "Let the past end in this fairyland, and I hope that the human race can truly usher in a new life in this fairyland."

About Sheng Changan.

After hearing about this man's deeds and ideas, he, like Chen Xun, was not optimistic. The fairyland was no longer as hard-pressed as the one where humans lived on blood for food, and there was no soil for the creation of the human Huangting.

But Ji Kun's attention is now focused on the ascended human race and the ancient human race.

His heart of Tao, which had been cold for many years, began to warm up slightly.

Chen Xun observed this and said with a smile: "It seems that Senior Brother Ji will recruit more disciples in the future."

"As expected of you, Junior Brother Chen. It's really hard to hide my current level of cultivation from you." Ji Kun smiled helplessly, and then glanced at Da Hei Niu casually, "It's great to see you again..."

Chen Xun looked at Ji Kun deeply, then smiled and nodded.

He was looking at his senior brother at this moment, and for some reason he felt a sense of relief, and he let out a weak and deep breath.

into the night.

The bright moon gradually rises.

They sat on the roof of the house, and Chen Xun kept pointing at the various constellations and the celestial orbits outside the sky, recounting his own "great achievements"...but it really shocked Ji Kun.

Today, the power of the powerful people in the immortal world has already surpassed his previous understanding of the immortal way. He just turned his head seriously and looked at Chen Xun's story, nodding continuously.

Half a month later.

The big black bull took Ji Kun to his cave, and there were so many things to prepare. After going to the cave, it also took Ji Kun for a tour around the Yuzhu Mountains with great enthusiasm.

But Ji Kun politely rejected Chen Xun's idea of ​​going with him.

He could see at a glance the fatigue that could not be concealed in those eyes - it was not the tiredness of running around in the world, but the deep weariness that came from walking all the way to the present, from the long river of killing and fate in the world.

He also knew that the so-called resurrection was never something that could be summed up as "easy".

Chen Xun was still sitting on the roof of his house.

The night breeze was slightly cool. He stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze still fixed on the sea of ​​stars.

Deep in the sky, the stars are shining and the Milky Way is across the sky, lonely yet glorious.

He looked a little dazed, as if he was reminiscing, or as if he was listening.

"hehe..."

A gentle and distant chuckle came from the roof of the house, carrying a hint of relief and emotion.

"Thank you all for helping me realize that unattainable dream back then... I, Chen Xun, have no regrets."

He spoke softly, as if speaking to the air, as if speaking to his heart.

This is not only to thank all the old friends in the Eternal Immortal Land, but also to thank the predecessors, enemies, teachers, fellow travelers, and old friends who have formed a bond with the Immortal Path along the way.

The sky was filled with starlight, and his figure was stretched out long and silent on the roof.

Chen Xun cast his gaze into the bright moon. At some point, he took out a bag of sealed spiritual tea, which was grown for him by Yao Yue. After her death, he had never shared this tea with anyone, not even the closest person, Old Cow.

He took water to make tea, his movements very slowly, every detail as if he was fulfilling the Old Testament.

The fragrance of tea is lingering, clear and sweet, drifting in the moonlight, as if calling back memories of the past one by one.

When the tea hits your lips and teeth, the bitterness turns to sweetness, just like the taste of the immortal journey - after the bitterness comes the sweetness, but in the end it returns to tranquility, with endless flavor.

He drank one glass after another in silence.

He gradually lost consciousness, as if his entire body had merged into the eternal night, transforming into an imperceptible glimmer of light in the sea of ​​stars.

Some people can never be resurrected, and can only be commemorated.

……

half year later.

Yuzhu Continent, longevity at home.

"Yiwei."

The voice was gentle and low, like a drop of moonlight falling into the lake of the heart, soft but thrilling.

The woman in plain clothes turned around suddenly, her eyes red, and her voice trembled:

"Meng...Brother Meng!"

At that moment, time seemed to pause for a moment in her eyes, and memories flooded into her heart.

The sky was filled with rosy clouds, and the world became quiet.

Meng Sheng walked over step by step, with an ethereal posture, his clothes dancing without wind. There was not a single trace of worldly air about him. His Taoist aura and overwhelming pressure were like an abyss, but at this moment...all of them were restrained!

He stood in front of her, his eyes deep and determined.

"This time, I won't let you wait any longer."

Although the voice was soft, it had an echo that penetrated the sky and shook people's hearts. It was not a promise, but a promise from the immortal.

Not far away, mysterious flowers fell from the sky and spread across the mountains and fields. Rainbow clouds appeared in the sky, as if the fortune of the entire Changsheng Yu family was crowning this moment.

Many immortal friends, Taoist masters, and venerables who had lived in the family for a long time watched from afar, and no one spoke a word. They all bowed their hands in greeting - this could be regarded as the marriage contract of the greatest immortal in the world.

Yu Yuanting stood beside many elders, covering her mouth and exclaiming. She really wanted to call her friends to witness this moment, but those friends were all having a feast at Wuyun Xianzong...

I missed such a big thing!!

And in the midst of all this vastness, Meng Sheng simply took Yiwei's hand gently and held it slowly.

"From today on, Yiwei, you will be my destination on the road to Meng Sheng."

Yu Yiwei's eyes were filled with tears, but she nodded with a smile.

In the glow of the rosy clouds, the two stood side by side. The world was so quiet that it seemed as if there were only the two of them. At that moment, all the mountains and rivers through the ages stood as witnesses to their unwavering determination to uphold the Dao, and they remained faithful in both life and death.

"As expected of the Yu family's Immortal Master Meng!"

"What about this marriage?"

"Well, no matter what, our Yu family is the protagonist this time. He is Immortal Master Meng, the descendant that our ancestors and Taoist ancestors value the most. It is time to show the heritage of our Yu family to all the Taoist friends of Henggu..."

"Not bad!"

"Daozu Xianyu, go to Wuyun Sect to get married!"

Suddenly, a majestic voice came from the distant sky, and several immortal beasts came across the mountains and rivers. It seemed that they had been lurking in the outside world for a long time, just waiting for Meng Xianzun to speak...

The expressions of the twenty or so ancestors of the Changsheng Yu family became somewhat interesting. How dare you, a few immortal beasts, come to my Yu family and stake out? !

But since it was obvious that these fairy beasts came from the Yuzhu Mountains, we did not pursue the matter any further.