Fox Demon: This villain is always misunderstood

"how do you know……"

The red-haired woman was slightly startled, with a flash of shock in her eyes.

"Are you here to take revenge on him?"

"No, I don't have that interest. Besides, if he had a grudge against me, he would never be alive now."

Tu Shan Yiyi's tone was very calm, but the red-haired woman had no doubt about the authenticity of this sentence.

Because just the sporadic murderous aura revealed in Tu Shan Yiyi's words had already made her so frightened that she couldn't move at all.

"Then what do you want to do?"

The red-haired woman bit the tip of her tongue and forced herself to calm down through the pain.

"Nothing, I just came to take a look and happened to be passing by."

Tushan Yiyi withdrew his gaze, turned around and prepared to leave.

But just when he was about to leave the Eastern Secret Realm, two familiar auras suddenly broke into his spiritual consciousness.

"Have you finally come in?"

Tushan Yiyi murmured in a low voice, and after one last glance at Dongfang Dianliang in front of him, he escaped into the space and disappeared.

Things are going on here in the Eastern Secret Realm, and it's really time for him to go about his own business.

After all, time waits for no one...

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Thirty years later, at the border of the Dao League.

Because of the scroll given by Tu Shan Yiyi before, when Tu Shan Yiyi came to the border of the Dao League again, earth-shaking changes had taken place in this place.

The originally towering frontier fortress walls disappeared and were replaced by a group of Taoist priests wearing various masks stationed here.

In the past twenty years, under the leadership of the royal hegemony, mankind has truly stepped out of that circle, and even established a human base outside the circle.

Tushan Yiyi did not alarm those "masks", but quietly left the circle. After locking the position given to him by the royal hegemony, he stepped into the space crack in front of him.

Outside the circle, in a cemetery in the mask base area.

A white-haired old man was sitting casually next to a row of tombstones, pouring glass after glass of wine in front of the tombstones.

"Brothers, eldest brother is here to see you. His health has been getting worse and worse recently. It's hard even for me to go out and see you. Alas..."

A space crack appeared silently behind the old man, and the next second, Tu Shan's elegant figure walked out of it.

"Hey, long time no see."

"Long time no see. I didn't expect you to actually come..." The old man picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the wine, smiling without looking back.

"If you don't want me to come, why do you ask someone to send me a letter?"

Tushan Yiyi took out a letter from the storage ring and threw it beside the old man.

"To be honest, I originally planned to have this letter given to you after I die. But people, when the end is approaching, I can't help but want to see my old friend again.

All my brothers are sleeping here. After thinking about it, you should be the only old friend left, right? "

"Tsk, old friend? I thought you had always just regarded me as your enemy."

Tu Shan Yiyi smiled slightly, walked slowly behind the old man, and began to look at the tombstone in front of the old man.

"The tomb of Yang Yitan, the Lord of Three Consciousnesses, the tomb of Li Zizai, the Wuding Flying Sword, the tomb of Li Quzhuo, the boy of Qianji... Huh? Hegemony, is Mr. Li dead?"

"Yes, they are all dead..."

A flash of remembrance and pride flashed in Wang Quan Hegemon's eyes.

"They all died on the road to open up outside the circle, and they died without regrets! I promised them, and I finally did it!"

"Really... I remember I told Xiaozi Li back then that if he didn't go to Tushan, when he died, I would dig out his ashes and make them into fireworks. Do you want me to do it now?"

King Quan Hegemony twitched his lips, this guy is as stubborn as ever...

"Do you know what the last words my fourth brother said before he died?"

"What is it?"

"He said that after he died, he must scatter his ashes outside the circle. He also said that he didn't believe that you could go outside the circle to find his ashes to use as fireworks. Hahaha, this silly boy..."

King Quan Hegemony was smiling, but as he smiled, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes unknowingly.

"Yes, then he is indeed quite foresighted."

Tu Shan Yiyi nodded, recognizing Li Quzhuo's IQ for the first time in his life.

"But I lied to him and ended up burying his body here."

"Um."

Tu Shan Yiyi didn't speak, and had no intention of taking action. He just sat quietly, as if every bit of what happened when he first joined the Dao Alliance appeared in front of his eyes.

Almost seventy years have passed in a blink of an eye. For monsters, seventy years may be equivalent to a sleep, but for humans, it is a lifetime.

From then on, the Yiqi Dao Alliance no longer had a treasure house worthy of his "care"...

"That's all. Considering that Mr. Li has handed over so many magic weapons over the years, let him rest in peace."

Tu Shan Yiyi felt a little heavy. He slowly sat up from the ground and took one last look at the tombstones in front of him.

To him, the names on the tombstone seemed like yesterday.

To be honest, Tushan Yiyi didn't like this atmosphere.

"Are you leaving?"

"Um."

"If nothing else, this should be the last time we meet, right?"

"I guess you're almost running out of gas, right?"

"After using life-burning skills for so many years, it's a blessing to be alive to this day."

Wang Quan Baiye shrugged, his face showing no sadness for the impending death.

"In fact, I should have gone to find my brothers a long time ago."

"Don't you plan to see your son?"

"No, so as not to add to the sadness. It's good that I can die here with my brothers and have no regrets in this life."

"What about Dongfang Huaizhu?"

"She died there last year. She died in my arms and died with a smile."

Tushan Yiyi glanced at the tombstone in another corner, which read: Tomb of my wife Dongfang Huaizhu.

"It's good."

For ordinary people, it's lucky to die without illness or disaster, isn't it?

"Although we old guys are dead, the inheritance of the mask is still continuing, and human exploration of the outside world will never stop. This is enough."

"You have indeed made history."

Tushan Yiyi nodded. Although Wang Quan Baiye was defeated by him many times, he was a perfect person whether as the leader, the eldest brother, or as a husband or father.

To be honest, Tushan Yiyi admired Wang Quan Baiye from the bottom of her heart, whether as a friend or an enemy.

"Are you leaving?"

"Yes."

"Okay, goodbye..."

"Goodbye..."

As the space crack slowly closed, Wang Quan Baiye was the only one left in the cemetery.