People shuddered: "So what? As long as he can wake up, I don't care what he becomes." Bai Xiao sighed: "You can do it yourself."

When Gu Ronghe recovered from his illness, he immediately sent troops south to attack Fengming Valley. Chengyun visited the barracks at night and exchanged his life for Fengminggu Zhouquan. He slayed himself in front of Fengming Valley. He took him to see the killer training in Fengming Valley. He saw that the killers trained to kill each other every day. His understanding sent him out of the valley, and he didn't want to see the child again as a corpse bitten to pieces by wolves.

He looked at the master with tears in his eyes, and the master asked him: "Xiao'er, do you know the fate of this child?" I know, and why did I make the move?" "I just couldn't bear him to beg for life on the tip of a knife at a young age, and felt that his fate was easy and unchangeable, so I quietly sent him out of the valley." The master twisted his beard and sighed: "Xiao'er, Empress Bai People are born as passers-by in the world, and you should not be bound by others, otherwise you may change their lives, and since you have the ability to see the sky, you have to bear the consequences it brings."

Since then, Bai Xiao has never thought of leaving the valley again. He knows that he cannot bear the consequences of some things. Only now does he understand the true meaning of what Master said about passing away. What a sad fate. In addition, history is written, but it cannot participate in it.

Bai Xiao smiled wryly, if he hadn't let his senior brother go out of the valley, how could his senior brother have died because of this, and how could Su Yizhou not be able to escape this catastrophe.

Gu Rongyu's words echoed in his ears: "If Xiaoyi doesn't wake up for a day, I will wait for him for a day, not to mention Xiaoyi so much hopes that I will ascend to the throne of God, how can I live up to his hopes? I want to sit here forever On the throne, wait for him to wake up."

If it is said that when Bai Xiao saw Cheng Yun's death, what surged in his heart was pain, then when he saw Gu Rongyu like this, what rolled in his heart was hatred towards himself.

Since ancient times, many emperors pursued immortality, but there were a few who ended well. He watched the young man grow up with his own eyes, but wanted to destroy himself in this way.

Bai Xiao hated himself knowing the destiny but being helpless, hated that he couldn't keep the senior brother who said he would take him to travel all over the world, rivers and rivers, and eat delicious food all over the world, hated himself for obeying his senior brother's suggestion, making Su Yizhou doomed.

Until many years later, on a summer day, Bai Xiao was sitting in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River drinking a penny and a bowl of tea. When he heard the news that Gu Rongyu had disappeared in a fire, he was amazed at his own strength. calm.

Year after year of writing and walking, he finally let go of the past, and even lost the slightest shadow of the past on his body, like an old monk who has practiced hard for many years, his heart was covered with moss. The history of that year was written in concise words on the Internet, stroke by stroke, all were others, and he was just a passerby.

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