The origins of life experience only send sorrows, such as Haibo's last month in the West Tower.

Where did wind and rain turn into clouds and scattered all night.

------- "Floating Clouds Mountain on the fifth day of November" · Anonymous.

..............

"...what a great Eternal City."

Fiftieth Back to this magnificent palace for the second time, surrounded by hundreds of officials and officials with different looks. On the stage is the Great Zhou Grand Ancestor Zhao Xunyi dressed in dragon robe, and Lu Xingzhou is the officials sitting under the stage. The guard, dressed in costume, was deeply sighed after a long time.

Today's Eternal City has gone through An Yueyao's sacrifice, which is different from the previous one.

Under the circumstance of being manipulated, it took Lu Xingzhou back to the past, back to the three years that were the deepest, most brilliant, and most brilliant in memory, and every time, it was here, in This sealed great hall ended, and then returned to Laobai Mountain three years ago.

Ordinary people might think this is a reincarnation.

In fact, it is not.

It wasn’t until the fiftieth time that Lu Xingzhou truly understood: The role of Eternal City is to allow users to trace the past, identify their original minds, and indirectly enhance their fist intent. "In terms of his hundred years, the real value is actually only three years.

And in these three years------

"Here, on the contrary, it is the place where my memory is the weakest."

"Being sealed Imperial Preceptor?"

"Country Establishing Martial Saint?"

Lu Xingzhou slowly stood up, and with him, the original great hall of gold and jade in glorious splendor Suddenly, it was stained with a touch of gray, and everyone's expressions gradually solidified. On the contrary, Lu Xingzhou became the only normal person in this world, which made him firmer his own speculation.

"Sure enough."

His eyes swept across the Jinluan Temple again, across the one after another hundred officials and ministers, but the memory of the old Laobai Mountain reappeared, Silhouette of drinking together.

"Old Lin and Xiaosun died in the battle within a few days after that."

"The Erzhuzi died in Gusangyuan."

"Old Han's head was ultimately lack of energy. He died on the road during the expedition to Northern Plains."

"Wang big brother worked hard and died from hematemesis."

"Also ....."

Lu Xingzhou turned his gaze and looked towards the pedestal. The great Zhou Grand Ancestor Zhao Xunyi, who was dressed in dragon robe and looked majestic, suddenly felt a clear heart. comprehension:

Everyone in Laobaishan, except him.

All are dead.

At the moment when he gave birth to this idea, Heaven and Earth seemed to feel something, but as soon as he closed his eyes, Lu Xingzhou found that the place he had left changed again.

This time he came to a cliff.

"Brother, our old dream has finally come true!"

"......."

When I turned around, I saw that behind him Zhao Xunyi, now he is completely different from Lao Baishan. He is still a young man, but his face is unexpectedly pale. Although his waist is trying to straighten up, with every breath, there will still be unstoppable rickets. weak.

"Cough cough.... Brother, now our dream is realized, right?"

Zhao Xunyi coughed and said: "It's just that you will be wronged afterwards. At Floating Clouds Mountain, it’s a pity that I should not be able to accompany you to the end."

"........."

Lu Xingzhou has no words, just silence Looking at this "brother" who came out of the same village with him, the battle of Gu Sangyuan was actually a both sides suffered.

He suffered countless internal injuries in that battle, so that he was clearly Peak Martial Saint, but his lifespan was short for decades.

Why not Zhao Xunyi?

Furthermore, Zhao Xunyi does not have the cultivation base of Peak Martial Saint. In the end, Zhao Xunyi, who was less than 30 years old, was not only traumatized enough to affect his foundation, but Martial Dao was unable to move forward, even his lifespan. It is also greatly affected. The only young person is the skin sac on the surface.

"But there are some treasured medicine ingredients in the treasury, I should be able to live for more than ten years."

"Not as good as you."

"It's a pity."

Zhao Xunyi sighed a few words, then repeated: "But before I die, I will arrange everything, and then my son should inherit my position. From generation to generation, you can surely conquer the Aristocratic Family, and when the time comes, it is time to pay sect, and it is time to truly recover the world."

After that, Zhao Xunyi suddenly moved forward and grabbed it. Lived by Lu Xingzhou's hand:

"It's just the big brother, I can't see it anymore."

"Brother, I can only leave it to you afterwards!"

"You don't want to see the country that we have worked so hard to beat, will one day be overthrown by others in the future? When the Imperial Family does not have enough strength, you can only aggrieved you to suppress the sect world, maybe this is very difficult , Maybe this is hard work, but the big brother really can't help it..."

As he talked, Zhao Xunyi burst into tears.

Lu Xingzhou looked at him silently, and said the words in his memory. He didn’t say much, only four words: "Leave it to me."

tone barely fell, before his eyes The scene reappears changed.

Time has finally moved forward. It is no longer the glorious three years, but the extremely gloomy, extremely long, nearly a hundred years of time. It's just that Lu Xingzhou no longer experienced it personally, but became an indifferent bystander, quietly watching the changes over the centuries.

To be precise, it is 1997.

In these 97 years, the only thing Lu Xingzhou did was to comprehend the “Immortal Ancient Scroll”, and then act as a symbol of “first under the heavens” to suppress the sect forces of all parties. He watched Zhao Xunyi die, and then watched the descendants of Zhao Family ascend to the throne.

He does not live for himself, but for a promise.

However------

The scene before him changed scene by scene, but in the end, Lu Xingzhou returned to the mountainside of Floating Clouds Mountain, a stone chamber with a closed door. Appeared before my eyes.

He didn't hesitate, and directly pushed open the stone gate.

Boom.

"Liar! All liar! Damn liar!"

"All are fake!"

------He was cheated .

In the portal, there is a rickety old man dressed in a cloth robe with muddy eyes, who looks completely different from the glamorous young man 97 years ago. The old man's expression was extremely hideous, and he was madly smashing everything in the stone chamber, but his gestures were full of weakness.

Hundred years of perseverance, once lost.

The original body is not an idiot. At the end of his life, he still sees the attitude of Royal Court, the sharp claw hidden under the benevolent surface of Royal Court, and the so-called centennial promise. It's just that Royal Court used his tools to stabilize the situation, or that he actually understood it a long time ago.

It's just that I haven't been willing to admit it before.

People are big by the Guild Master, and they will change over time, as is Zhao Xunyi.

But the original body is different.

He has always lived in that glorious three years.

Looking at the angry old man, Lu Xingzhou deeply sighed:

"That's it."

The light and shadow changed again, this time Lu Xingzhou came In a very dilapidated village, there is no one in the village. The rickety old man I saw before stands quietly beside the well in the middle of the village. There are two broken porcelain bowls next to it, filled with clear crystals. Well water.

After pondering for a moment, Lu Xingzhou strode up, and the rickety old man was slightly smiled, picked up the broken porcelain bowl, and handed one of them to him:

" Have a drink?"

"......."

Lu Xingzhou took the porcelain bowl and drank it in one fell swoop.

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