After practicing the ruthless way, the little sister is too strong

Time flashes like a stream of light and disappears in an instant.

...One hundred years later...

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The matter of all the members of the five major sects personally teaching each other to prevent the disaster from happening has become a thing of the past.

They sacrificed their lives to prevent the disaster from coming, and bought a glimmer of hope for the human race and the entire world of cultivation.

At this point, peace returned to the world of cultivation.

But from now on... the young man will never come back, and we will be separated forever.

In the end, the human race won the war between humans and demons. The two races signed a peace agreement and agreed not to fight again for the next hundred years.

Since then, the five major sects seemed to have agreed to retreat from the world.

The Dark Moon Palace and the Su Shi clan seemed to have been punished by heaven. In one night, all members were wiped out without even a trace left.

No one knew that they were in the contradictory position of being both instigators and victims of this disaster.

They also didn't know that they were killed one by one by the real mastermind behind the disaster plan - the Heavenly Dao, who had their souls and bones sucked out and their spirits destroyed.

Jiang Yue and Chu Yunshu were originally puppets created by the Heavenly Dao. From their existence to their end, they were trapped from beginning to end.

Their lives and the shackles bestowed upon them coexist, weighing them down to the point of suffocation.

After knowing that Xia Ling and his crew had truly prevented the disaster from coming and stopped Heaven's plan, they gladly faced the fate of death.

Under the punishment bestowed by heaven, the soul will be scattered and will never return to the human world again.

As the gods, Queling and his companions decided to stay in the lower realm to guard the Wangyue Sect until the passage to the upper realm was opened.

Everything seemed to be proceeding in an orderly manner, except... in the hearts of some people, an indelible mark was left.

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Wangyue Sect.

Yu Qianyang leaned dejectedly against several graves, burning paper money according to folk custom.

"Time flies, it's autumn again..." he murmured.

Gently sweep each tombstone with a feather duster, carefully brushing away the dust.

He muttered angrily, "You little guys, it's time for you to reincarnate, right? In your next life, you must live well, be born into a good family, live a peaceful and worry-free life... In this life, it is Master who has let you down... It's me..."

He was halfway through his words when he could no longer continue.

Yu Qianyang, who seemed to be gentle and calm, could not help but shed tears at this moment.

His throat felt like it was blocked by a huge rock, and even breathing was painful.

...He was wrong. He shouldn't have let them go to the so-called ancient secret realm.

As long as they are alive, what does it matter if the world is in turmoil?

If this world is really going to be destroyed, someone really needs to appear as a savior.

They are old bones who have lived enough. Why is fate so disastrous that a group of children have to end up with a tragic ending with no body left and their souls scattered?

"Puff..." A mouthful of scarlet blood gushed out of his mouth and couldn't be stopped.

Yu Qianyang paid no attention to his increasingly weak body. His dull eyes were filled with tears that had not existed for hundreds of years.

Seeing this, Gu Zhu, who was hiding in the distance, was extremely worried and wanted to step forward, but was eventually stopped by Xu Qianyi.

He shook his head slowly and sighed, "…heart disease is the most difficult to cure, let him calm down."

The tears in Guzhu's eyes could no longer be stopped.

The devastation seen in the ancient secret realm a hundred years ago was like a nightmare, haunting my mind all the time and unable to be shaken off.

"If... everything could start over again, how great it would be." Her voice was already filled with tears, and even if she tried to restrain herself, she couldn't stop the grief.

“……”The elders present remained silent.

Yes, it would be great if everything could go back.

But fate is cruel and they have to accept it.

Gu Zhu couldn't control his emotions. "Perhaps from the beginning, we shouldn't care about the survival of this world. Maybe in this way, Xiao Liu and the others wouldn't have fallen to this point."

She said maybe twice in a row, but everyone present knew that if it weren't for these disciples, the world would have been devastated and there would be no peace and tranquility today.

It’s just that sometimes, everyone is willing to be dominated by emotions.

Standing in the distance, Que Ling, who had turned into a human form, looked at the graves under the ginkgo tree, raised his hand and drank the wine in his hand.

It's autumn again, the old friends haven't returned, and the memories have become the past.

Xuan Yu, Xiao Tian and Wu You stayed quietly by their side. They had not spoken a word since then.

Maybe I don’t want to say it, or maybe I don’t know what to say.

The Annihilation Sword Spirit of the divine weapon and the Yunsui Sword Spirit of Simufeng have never awakened in a hundred years.

As for Qi Huai's contracted beast, the fox Xiaojiu, it has also been taken back to the fox clan.

But from time to time, he would rush back to clean the house for his master, as if he was waiting for someone to come back...

Their masters were all very willful, as if they had known their own fate long ago. Before they died, they all broke their contracts with them as if they had agreed beforehand.

It was as if... it had already made up its mind to abandon them in this lifeless world.

How cruel, and yet...kind.