After I crossed, I was spoiled by my relatives and friends

50 years have passed, and when I see my old friend again, I am already getting old.

Emperor Ze built a pavilion on the mountain, surrounded by open mountains and wilderness, and the dark clouds brewing thunder, lightning and rain swam past him, making it within reach.

When Su Yi stepped into the pavilion, he saw him throwing leaves into the boiling hot water.

A dark green, unknown tree with jagged edges and a slight bamboo fragrance.

The elderly leader of the human race has an old face and white hair on the temples, but he is full of energy.

He was wearing a plain gray coat with tunic sleeves and a stand-up collar for easy movement, and his trouser legs were tied up. His shoes were stained with the mud he stepped on when he went up the mountain, like an old farmer who had just returned from plowing the fields.

"Sir, we meet again."

Zedi stirred the green leafy water in the shallow-bottomed wide belly urn in front of him, and said with a smile.

Because he added too many leaves, he got stuck when stirring. Subconsciously, when he exerted force with his hands, the handle of the spoon used for stirring made a sound of breaking.

Su Yi frowned, walked to sit opposite him, and glanced at the urn of green leaf water: "You usually drink this? It's really...a unique taste."

"Huh? No, I usually like white water." Emperor Ze smiled and shook his head, "Yue's letter came back a few days earlier than you, and it said that Mr. likes to drink water soaked in leaves. I prepared this for you. .”

"Ah this..."

The corner of Su Yi's mouth twitched, and when he looked at the urn of water again, his scalp felt numb.

"Okay, okay, stop stirring." He snatched the spoon from Zedi's hand and put it aside, dumbfounded, "The leaf water I drink...is not made like this."

"How did that happen?" Emperor Ze's eyes widened slightly, and the old man's deep pupils revealed a layer of blue, with a trace of childish curiosity, he insisted on breaking the casserole and asking the end.

Su Yi was surprised for a moment, then laughed, pointed to the water in the urn and said, "First, pour it over."

After a while, two tablespoons of boiling water were re-boiled in the urn. A dozen leaves were tumbling in the water, some salt was added, scooped up with a small wooden spoon, and served in a wooden bowl.

The water boiled from these unknown leaves has a slightly sweet taste. After adding salt, the taste is very similar to salt soda. If it is a little sour, it will taste almost like the old salt lemon.

Emperor Ze took a sip while it was hot, immediately showed a look of surprise, and lowered his head to drink half a bowl.

"You have managed the human race in this area well." Su Yi blew away the tea smoke on the bowl and took a sip, "It's a pity that the time is short, and the things I taught you cannot be fully effective for the time being."

Emperor Ze raised the corners of his lips and smiled like a kind old grandfather, with his youthful Fengshen and handsomeness still vaguely visible in his eyes.

He scooped another spoonful of leaf water into the bowl, and said unhurriedly: "There are some things that one generation can't finish. I can use 50 years to raise the strength of the human race to this point, and use the relationship with Mr. Ting to preach Make a good alliance with the Yaozu. This step is enough."

"Something else must be left for future generations to do."

Su Yi looked at him in a blink of an eye, his "eyes" passed through his rotten skin, and he saw the soul that was burning and bursting out the last light, and his heart moved.

"You're going to die soon." Su Yi said bluntly, the hand holding the bowl lightly rubbed the rim of the bowl, and asked in an old friend's tone of reminiscing about the old days: "What do you think... How is your life going?"

Emperor Ze put down the tea bowl in his hand upon hearing this.

He looked at Su Yi and suddenly remembered many things that happened in the past.

When he was a teenager, Ze was mature and prudent, with a young mind, but a very calm temperament, so he could stand out from the many brothers and sisters of his generation, and finally ascended to the throne of God with what Su Yi taught.

It took 50 years of hard work and dedication to create the thriving human race today.

Ze is clever and resourceful, and he has a lot of calculations in his actions. He even takes ten steps in matters of family and country. He has toiled for several years to promote the alliance between the human race and the monster race, and wrote down a roomful of preparations to make this matter complete achieved.

Afterwards, he did the same to promote his practice, and almost exhausted his efforts.

It only took 50 years for the weak human race to gain a firm foothold in this world, no longer letting other races get what they want, and having the power to fight back, he should take the lead.

There are historian officials in the royal city who have already begun to write his life.

The historian once asked him his evaluation of himself, because this is also part of the content of compiling history, but his answer was the same silence as at this moment.

Thinking of this, Emperor Ze chuckled and lowered his head to drink water.

"I have lived a good life in this life." He said, "Other evaluations are for future generations to discuss."

Su Yi guessed that this would be the answer, and smiled unsurprisingly.

After a long silence, he looked at the foam floating on the surface of the water in the urn and asked again: "If you could choose, would you like to live another life?"

"Live again?" Emperor Ze closed his eyes, raised his head slightly, and the cool mountain breeze in the rain brushed his smiling cheeks, "No, I don't want to. It's enough to live this life to the fullest."

Su Yi tilted his head, and when he was confused, he heard him say again: "However, I hope that those who want to live another life can get what they want."

Meeting Su Yi's eyes, the old man showed a kind smile: "Sir, don't be offended. I am the leader of the human race. I have fulfilled many wishes for my subjects in my life. Many of them I couldn't do, so I changed from wish to wish." Best wishes, you will be one of them."

"Uh..." Su Yi smiled meaningfully: "You are an emperor, not a god."

"Hey, it's just a casual wish, and it's not a real wish to the gods." Emperor Ze waved his hands and smiled helplessly, "The age of human race praying to the gods... has already passed."

In the age of being tortured by various races, the human race worshiped many gods.Pray for their blessings, hoping to have a powerful external force to protect themselves.

Later they discovered that what they sacrificed was also one of the creatures that killed them.

Countless tragic pasts have made the race understand that survival can only rely on its own strength, and it has been implemented in all aspects of the race's development.

The temples that Su Yi had seen were left by the human race a long time ago, and now they have all turned into ruins.

"Okay, you have done a good job." Su Yi nodded and praised sincerely, "If you don't ask for blessings, you will have nothing to fear. This is a broad road. Although it is difficult and dangerous, it has infinite possibilities."

Emperor Ze nodded slightly, gratefully said: "I also want to thank you sir for guiding us in the direction."

Su Yi smiled noncommittally, finished drinking the tea in the bowl, and got up to say goodbye to him.

He walked casually, as naturally as visiting a friend's house.

Emperor Ze didn't stop him, but looked at his figure walking down the mountain and asked, "Aren't you going to meet the peacock and the fish girl?"

"No need." Su Yi didn't look back, "The fate between me and them is in the future, and we will meet each other in the future."

Zedi held the tea bowl in both hands and nodded in satisfaction.

"That's good." There are fine lines of laughter on the corners of his eyes, "There is still fate, it's good to see you again..."

At the foot of the mountain, Qing went home to sort out what he had recorded during this period, while the emperor gave the prey to Huang to deal with, and guarded at the foot of the mountain, waiting for Su Yi who was slowly descending the mountain.

"You are leaving."

The emperor's daughter is heroic and heroic, just like the first time she saw her, her eyes are shining with a sharp and incomparable light.

"Yes. After this trip, we may not have the chance to meet again in the future." Su Yi blinked, his expression was relaxed, and his tone was as light as usual, "What plans does the emperor have in the future?"

Yue lowered his eyes and folded his hands. Although he bowed his head, he had a kind of vigor and vigor, soaring straight into the sky with awe-inspiring power.

"My plan..." She walked around Su Yi, "Didn't Mister already know about it?"

Su Yi looked at the young girl in front of her. She had lost the youthful and jumpy look she had when she first met three years ago, but since then she has been able to see two points of stability, hidden under her exposed sharpness.

He suddenly remembered an emperor in his previous life, and couldn't help smiling at Yue.

"Whatever you set out to do, I wish you success."

Yue bowed and saluted, using Donggan Shili, solemnly.

"Thank you sir." She raised her face and smiled brightly, "Even if I can't succeed, my descendants will definitely be able to!"

"Then go." Su Yi stretched out his hand and patted her on the head, "Lead the human race forward."

Yue pressed the place he had photographed: "I will."

……

Returning to the wilderness from Donggan, Su Yi stepped over the dead bones outside the Xie Xie Formation, waved his hand casually to strengthen the formation, then jumped onto the giant tree in a flash, and sat cross-legged among the golden branches and leaves.

The eye appeared in the air, and he held his chin and reached out to touch it. Crystals made of pure spiritual power flickered and rubbed against his fingertips as if they were alive.

"You have worked hard for 50 years, and I will still trouble you to guard this place in the future." Su Yi smiled slightly.

The brilliance flowed from Zhenyan's body, as if responding to his words.

Su Yi let it disappear into the void again, and leaned back on the tree trunk, blowing the night wind comfortably.

A dark cloud quietly enveloped the night sky, and after a while, light rain began to drip down, dripping down the leaf tips, washing away the dust accumulated over the years on the giant tree.

Su Yi listened to the sound of rain for a moment, and suddenly said: "Dashu, Dashu, do you think there should be something in the world that can revive dead life in a unique form and start a new life?"

Before he finished speaking, the breeze suddenly picked up, making the branches and leaves dance and rustle.

"Do you think it's okay?" Su Yi seemed to hear the sign of approval from the voice, "I think it's okay too. I originally gave this kind of thing a very commemorative name called reincarnation..."

He paused, and his tone became gloomy: "Forget it, let's change the name. This kind of thing is related to life and death, and it may involve the Dao, so let's call it... the Dao of Life and Death."

The wind stopped and the trees stopped, and the surroundings became silent.

In the next second, a huge bolt of lightning slashed across the sky, cutting through the clouds and rain, and exploded silently.

"Understood, I know how much it takes to give birth to such a thing. I just passed on the original cultivation method before, and let me sleep for 50 years. I am afraid that such a way of transformation will drain my source of strength."

Su Yi talked with the will in the dark, calm and calm, calm and resolute.

"However, I have made up my mind."

"boom--"

The light of the lightning gradually dimmed, replaced by a muffled roar of thunder.

"why?"

Su Yi tilted her head, her eyes widened slightly, her exquisite eyes were like pearls, like beautiful jade, but they were loose and out of focus.

"Probably because... I want to see the world again—with my eyes, not my consciousness."

With his arms resting on the back of his head, he closed his eyes and fell asleep, and said lightly: "It would be great if I could live my whole life again...Who do you think wants to be this guardian? Am I that piece of material and you force it to me?"

The thunder quieted down, the lightning disappeared, only the rustling of the rain echoed.

"That's all, let's go."

Su Yi waved his hand, turned over and lay on his side, using the eggshell that gave birth to him as a pillow, and murmured:

"Let me have a big dream. In the dream, there are the things I need and the scenery I want to see."

There is a silent wind swirling flatly, thunder roaring, torrential rain pouring down, and the heaven and earth are in turmoil.

And the golden branches of the giant tree trembled slightly in his words, and one piece after another of the golden sand quietly peeled off, revealing the gray and foggy nature underneath.

This huge tree is silently transpiring in the wind and rain.

The next moment, the two streams of air spiraled upwards, like two giant dragons rushing into the dark clouds, dispelling the clouds, leaving only the vast and boundless sky, and the shining and suddenly bright stars all over the sky.

Among the stars, Su Yi had a long-ago dream.