Eight Hundred and Seventieth Eight Chapters Eternal

Looking at Gongsun Yun's sad back, Bai Xiaochun didn't tell him the truth in the end. He really couldn't open his mouth.

After that, the little sister Gongsun Yun saw was the weird little girl who appeared in Gongsun Wan'er's body. The truth was so cruel that Bai Xiaochun couldn't bear to let Gongsun Yun suffer such a blow.

Instead of this, it is better to give him a decisive answer. In this answer, Gongsun Wan'er was shaped by Bai Xiaochun's words into a hero who sacrificed to save people.

Although there are many loopholes in these words, and Gongsun Yun seems to be aware of it, but he did not ask, and does not want to ask... Bai Xiaochun's previous hesitant to say anything has already explained the problem.

"Sister, is it really you who was in the sect before..." Gongsun Yun always kept this sentence hidden in his heart, and even many times, he deliberately didn't think about the truth...

Until Gongsun Yun was gone, Bai Xiaochun's heart was very heavy. He didn't like such emotions. He yearned for happiness and beauty, but as he grew up and walked along the way, such emotions still appeared in his mind again and again. middle.

The previous times were all slowly buried in his heart by him for various reasons, but this time, the cemetery kept reappearing in his mind, Zhou Xinqi's figure, and that one by one. Familiar faces, in his memory, could not be shaken away.

A sense of sadness gradually spread in his heart, the ancestor of Lingxi's lineage, in the current Nihe Sect, even more hopeful than the ancestor of Xuexi to step into heaven and man, silently from a distance, He walked towards Bai Xiaochun.

He sensed the sadness revealed in Bai Xiaochun's fluctuations in his consciousness. He knew Bai Xiaochun very well. Although he was not as good as Li Qinghou, he was still watching Bai Xiaochun grow up in the sect step by step.

Gradually, he came to Bai Xiaochun's side, instead of disturbing Bai Xiaochun who was in a low state, he stood there with him, looking in the direction of the Nihezong cemetery.

After a long time, the old ancestor of Lingxi spoke hoarsely, and his voice was old and echoed in Bai Xiaochun's ears.

"Xiao Chun, look around... Look at our sect, can you see the difference..."

Bai Xiaochun knew about the arrival of the ancestor of Lingxi, but he was in a low mood, and now he heard the words and looked around.

The entire mountain gate is still echoing with bursts of noise, and various restoration work is also in full swing. Not to mention that the entire sect is changing all the time, but if you look closely, you can also notice that the mountain gate’s Everything is slowly recovering. I am afraid that it will not take long. With the concerted efforts of so many people, the entire Reverse River Sect will regain its vitality.

And those disciples of the three sects who were captured will also become an important bargaining chip for the Nihe sect. Whether it is to integrate into the sect, or to exchange with the three sects, they can make the Nihe sect itself grow several times. many.

"You know why, all the disciples are so hardworking and persistent... Because this is not only their sect, but also their home!"

"Whether the Lingxi Sect or the Nihe Sect, what we always uphold is... the creation of the disciple belongs to oneself, and the tolerance of the sect is like everything, as long as all the sects have enough trust and recognition for the sect. , then...then will regard the sect as his home!"

"In fact,

The sect is... the home of all of us. Ancestor Lingxi said softly, he is very old, he has existed for too long, if he hadn't relied on the secret method, he would have already fallen. It made his face more wrinkled and looked very old.

After seeing all this, Bai Xiaochun felt a little better after hearing it, but he had a knot in his heart and gradually retracted his gaze to look at the ancestor of Lingxi.

"Ancestor, we monks... Isn't cultivation for the sake of longevity? Why do we fight and kill, so that people have hope in life, and once they die... what's the point..." This knot has been buried for many years. In the depths of Bai Xiaochun's heart, at this moment, he finally asked a question in this deep depression.

This question is very deep, even the ancestor of Lingxi was silent, unable to give Bai Xiaochun an answer immediately, he stood there silent for a long time, his expression became more vicissitudes, when he looked at Bai Xiaochun, his eyes were soft, with a hint of distressed.

He felt sorry for this most outstanding disciple of Lingxi's lineage, because he knew that Bai Xiaochun had a dream of longevity from the first day he entered the mountain gate.

He felt even more distressed for this disciple who had a dream of immortality and was very afraid of death. After walking step by step, after experiencing this cruel cultivation world, he could still be so persistent and have such a pure heart. He understood, It's so hard, so hard.

"Xiao Chun..." Ancestor Lingxi said softly.

"There is indeed hope for people to live, but after death, they are not without ideals!"

"Other people don't dare to say anything, but all the disciples who died in this cemetery... they all died for the Tao in their hearts!"

"What is Dao?" Bai Xiaochun was a little ignorant. He had also encountered this question in the rainbow of the Xingkong Dao sect, but he never had an answer. He just vaguely felt that his Dao... just wanted to live forever.

"The word Dao is too profound, no one can explain it clearly... The old man has only lived too long, and slowly he has his own experience..."

"Tao is obsession. Those heroes who died in battle, aren't they afraid of death? Isn't their obsession with longevity? But the sect is their home. In order to protect their family and their homeland, they I am willing to sacrifice, I am willing to put my obsession in my heart, even if I have regrets, I still choose to protect it to the death!"

"Don't say it's them, even the old man is ready this time. Everyone can leave, but I can't leave. The moment the sect is destroyed is the time when the old man falls!"

"For example, you... Xiaochun, why did you choose to go back to save people in the battle of Luochen Mountain? Don't you know that once you go back, you will most likely die?"

"And this time, if the enemy is not three gods, but three demigods... will you still come back, or will you not dare to approach, watch us die, and escape alone?"

These words made Bai Xiaochun's heart tremble violently, and his expression changed. He had never thought about this question before, and he had no answer. He really knew that the moment the sect was in crisis, his mind was completely blank, and he couldn't help but watch The sect has fallen to the point of extinction, but he himself does not dare to step forward.

At this moment, Bai Xiaochun's mind is even more ups and downs, he vaguely understands that although his obsession is longevity... but living in this world, he has too many worries and too many things that he can't let go of, even if he doesn't want to fight Fighting and killing, but unable to shake the laws of this world.

When his relatives, his sect, and his homeland are in danger, no matter how strong he is, he must make a choice and make a choice!

And this trade-off...is what he wants!

"As for life and death..." The voice of the ancestor of Lingxi contained years, and it seemed that he spoke of life and death with his lifespan, revealing some kind of true meaning.

"Sometimes, you are alive...but in the eyes of others, you are already dead..."

"And sometimes, you are dead, but in the hearts of others, you are still alive... Zhou Xinqi has died, but in Shangguan Tianyou's heart, she will always be there!

Although the big black dog died, in Bei Hanlie's heart, it will live forever! "

"Look at the names on those tombstones, Xiaochun, they have died in battle, and they are reversible within Hezong. From top to bottom, who can forget them? Who dares to forget them?!" One after another Tianlei with the sound of the Tao kept falling into Bai Xiaochun's mind, causing his body to tremble at the same time, as if his heart was being propped up. Clear.

His complexion became stern, and his eyes showed enlightenment. These words meant too much to him, and made him understand life and death, understand choices, understand... obsession!

Although the sadness in his heart still existed, it settled down and was replaced by a deep respect. This respect became stronger and stronger until Bai Xiaochun's whole body and mind were filled. ...a deep bow, I can't afford it for a long time!

"Ancestor, I understand..." Bai Xiaochun murmured, this worship is to worship all those who died in battle, their sacrifices, their fearlessness, and even more... their heroic souls!

The sect is here, even if it is thousands of years old, these people who died in battle... will still live in the hearts of subsequent disciples, forever!

They died in heaven and earth, but lived in the years!

Please remember this book's first domain name: . Mobile version reading website: