The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

By late at night, the hustle and bustle of the day had long disappeared.

Goose feather snowflakes began to fall intermittently from the sky. At first, the snowflakes were only scattered, like feathers that a bird accidentally shook off, but not long after, the snow became heavier and soon covered the earth with a layer of white clothes.

"Dong'er, it's so late, where are you going?"

Dong'er, who was trying to sneak out of the house, was caught by Hai Nianxiang.

At this time, Hai Nianxiang had just finished a busy day at work and dragged her tired body back to her residence. She saw a dark shadow flashing and almost thought it was a thief who broke into the house.

But after sensing it, he found out that it was the sister that Grandma Hai picked up for him.

Hai Nianxiang also slowly let down her guard.

"Well, I'm planning to go out and practice with my conch shell."

Dong'er shook the yellow-brown conch in his hand in front of Hai Nianxiang and said with a simple smile.

"It's snowing so hard."

Hai Nianxiang said worriedly, "It's dark and the roads are slippery, let's do it another day."

"It's okay, Sister Nianxiang."

Dong'er smiled slightly and said, "Hero Xiao is here to accompany me."

Hai Nianxiang also knew about Xiao Jianxin.

His cultivation level is approaching the Kaihai realm.

If Gu Junming had not explained that this was his second junior fellow apprentice, Hai Nianxiang's initial impression of Xiao Jianxin might still be that he was a sword genius who had entered the secular world to gain experience from a certain major sect.

In the past in Beixuan, Hai Nianxiang often encountered such things.

It was during these ten years that Hai Nianxiang met a junior with extraordinary potential. Even now, that otherworldly junior is still fresh in Hai Nianxiang's memory.

Moreover, he is also in the Kaihai realm, and his age seems to be about the same as Xiao Jianxin.

Even looks younger.

I heard that he came here on foot from the yellow sand desert in the Western Heaven Region. He spent two years practicing all the way north, just to hone his strong spiritual will!

"It's so late, a man and a woman alone, Junior Brother Xiao is really good at choosing the time."

Hai Nianxiang said meaningfully.

"Haha, sister misunderstood."

Dong'er remained calm and just smiled faintly:

"Hero Xiao is busy taking care of his junior sister during the day."

The reason sounded reasonable, and Hai Nianxiang happened to know all these things.

If they were really a pair of young people in love having a late-night rendezvous.

Breaking up a couple is definitely not Hai Nianxiang's style.

Furthermore, Xiao Jianxin is a masculine and upright person. At first glance, he looks like an honest man who is worthy of being entrusted with one's life. However, one would have thought that honest men are not as honest as they seem.

"Well, there's snow on the ground, be careful, it's slippery."

Hai Nianxiang smiled and said, "If the snow is too heavy, we can stay outside for a night."

"Do you have money for a hotel room? Wait a minute, I'll get it for you..."

"Oh, Sister Nianxiang, I can take care of myself!"

Dong'er pushed Hai Nianxiang's back, her face full of shyness: "Don't worry about it!"

"Do you think it's appropriate to call me aunt at my age?"

"Sister Nianxiang!"

"Haha... I won't tease you anymore. Be careful on the road."

After closing the door, I listened to the footsteps going away from the other side of the door.

Dong'er stood there and didn't respond for a long time.

Until the hot tear that flowed down her cheek fell on the snow on the ground, creating a small oval pit, Dong'er raised her sleeve and quickly wiped the corner of her eyes.

Then he turned around decisively and trotted away.

I'm sorry, Sister Nianxiang, I'm needed more over there...

Dong'er was jogging all the way and she fell down because she didn't pay attention. But even though no one supported her, she still endured the pain of her sprained ankle, got up and continued to run forward.

As he gasped, the hot air exhaled from his mouth and nose formed a hazy cloud of smoke.

After half an hour, we arrived at the coast.

Dong'er half dived into the sea, took out the conch in her arms and blew it slowly.

The loud and deep sound of the conch shells resounded throughout the world.

Along the sea, it spreads to a place farther than the end of the ocean...

Soon, Dong'er stopped and closed her eyes, as if feeling the ebb and flow of the sea.

"Just keep waiting... I understand."

Dong'er slowly opened her eyes and sighed softly.

Days like this tormented her all the time.

But she had no choice. She was born with high hopes from her tribe and was burdened with a great mission.

She can't be so selfish, she must take responsibility!

After it was over, Dong'er felt relaxed both physically and mentally.

Today ends. If things remain this peaceful, there will be no need to blow the conch for the next three days.

Dong'er raised her face slightly, letting the snowflakes fall on her cheeks and eyelashes.

Feeling the slight coolness, Dong'er couldn't help but smile.

But when she turned around and prepared to go back slowly.

But found...

I don't know when a person stood behind me.

Dong'er slowly exerted force on the hand holding the conch, feeling uneasy. She lowered her head silently, trying not to look into the eyes of the elegant gentleman, and slowly walked ashore.

Planning to leave.

But just as they were about to pass each other, Mr. Ruya spoke.

"Why do this?"

Dong'er paused, then quietly took out a dagger with his right hand.

Ying Yucheng looked at the distant horizon with a mellow voice and a kind expression.

But every word he said made Dong'er feel like she was facing a formidable enemy.

"Decades of long-lasting regret, ten years pass in the blink of an eye."

"Ten years, so much time has passed, and now what is there that cannot be let go..."

A hint of coldness appeared in Dong'er's eyes, and murderous intent suddenly became apparent.

But I heard this elegant gentleman shaking his head and saying with a melancholy tone:

"Why commit suicide?"

Dong'er was stunned, and the murderous intent disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Suicide? Who? Her?

Dong'er was confused.

For a moment, I didn’t know whether I had misunderstood the other person or the other person had misunderstood me.

“Life is like a fleeting moment, fleeting.”

Ying Yucheng sighed, turned his head to look at the stunned Dong'er, and said kindly: "Since you are lucky enough to survive and survive the disaster, you should cherish the rest of your life even more!"

"How could you go to the beach in the middle of the night and do something stupid when no one is around?"

"Go back, and don't let the people who truly care about you feel disappointed."

Ying Yucheng said with good intentions, "I can pretend that none of this happened, but you must never run to the beach again and have thoughts of suicide."

"Otherwise, even I can't just sit back and watch!"

Dong'er nodded for some unknown reason.

Seeing this, Ying Yucheng finally smiled. "That's right. How many hundred years do we have in life? Appreciate the good times and beautiful scenery, and don't waste them. As long as you look at things in a positive way, the rest of your life will become very long."

Dong'er said nothing, just nodded.

"Thank you, thank you for your enlightenment, sir. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first..."

Looking at Dong'er's dejected back as he left.

Ying Yucheng smiled and shook his head.

Then, Ying Yucheng looked at the distant sea and threw the dagger in his hand into the sea.

"If you look at it in the light, everything will be fine."