After cultivating the ruthless way, I soared

——The end chapter——

Since that small world came out, Zhou Feng's cultivation base has been greatly gifted, and he has undoubtedly ascended, but he always feels that everything is wrong.

Logically speaking, there is nothing wrong.

His hands and eyes are open to the sky, and his cultivation is ridiculously strong. Looking at the world, he can know where is the small world and where is the gathering place of the way of heaven.

Everything in the world is like a book that can be flipped through in his eyes, and everything that moves his mind can be seen in his eyes.

Amidst the tumbling sea of ​​clouds, Zhou Feng actually felt that nowhere in the world was his home.

Although everything goes according to one's heart and mind, Zhou Feng always feels that a person in this position should be careful and should not be a swordsman.The knife he used was too rough, and if he didn't pay attention, he would drop it in the wrong place.

It's best to be a swordsman in white, with... good-looking eyebrows.

Zhou Feng couldn't figure out how good it was.

Another year has passed, and the upper forest world in his pupils has evolved into a complete world, and the little unicorn in it has become the patron saint of the world.

Zhou Feng stepped into Shanglin Realm to revisit his old place, but he was unfamiliar everywhere. There were too many loopholes that violated harmony, and he turned a blind eye to it and remained indifferent.

Back then, he was just a small civil servant, how could he have such great power to subvert a country?

What kind of soldiers did he use, what kind of generals did he use, and in the end, how did Shanglin Realm have so many obsessive souls for no reason.

In Shanglinjie, in my memory, there is one less general.

After that, the scenes after that turned into a bubble that could be pointed out at a fingertip. Zhou Feng felt lost, unable to see through or guess.

Waves arose in the heart of a lake like stagnant water, and the immortal who cultivated the ruthless way and ascended would one day expect to fall into the world of mortals.

Zhou Feng stretched out a finger, pierced the void, and let the mirror image shatter in front of his eyes. Everything before was just an illusion.

As soon as he stepped out of the small world, the flames of war rose everywhere, sand and stones flew all over the sky, and the dripping blood stained the ground red.

"Heaven, you lost. I'm coming out of the last small world." Zhou Feng couldn't help laughing out loud, with the coolness of the black-clothed swordsman from before.

This world is so comfortable and beautiful that it wants to make people indulge, but there is no Xuan Zhe.

……

The immortals outside the small world have been waiting for him for three years, wearing white clothes and swords, they are the most beautiful immortals in this world.

"Xuan Zhe." Zhou Feng's tone was flat.

Xuan Zhe stopped walking towards him, with panic on his face.Why...even knowing all the truth about the past, Xiao Zhou still refuses to forgive himself?

The way of heaven has compromised, and there is no one to hinder them here. Even if Zhou Feng is just a bookman, he has opened up a path that belongs to them.

Please, please, don't push me away.

He hesitated, and his face was extremely embarrassed. It was the first time Zhou Feng knew that a high-ranking immortal would show such a look.

There is nothing greater than heartbreak, and the light in his eyes is extinguished bit by bit, as if he can no longer find the meaning of life.

"I want to ask, are you here to pick me up?" If he could choose, Zhou Feng actually wanted to go back to the days when they were still in the small world. He could see the white-clothed swordsman lying on the tree waiting for him.

She obviously cares about everything, but she still wants to pretend that she doesn't care about anything.

Xuan Zhe almost heard something from this sentence, he raised his head in disbelief, opened his mouth somewhat awkwardly, raised his fingers and put them down again.

Then he thought of something again, his eyes were turbulent, and his tone was also mixed with a little choking.

"I want to ask, does that sword still hurt?" The white-clothed fairy's eyes were wet and red, and his brows were beautiful, just like when they first met.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Zhou Feng had long forgotten the pain from the sword piercing through his chest. He only remembered the empty loss in his heart all these years.

What's more, Xuan Zhe back then was trying to pull himself out of the abyss, and had no other choice.

Yunjuanyunshu, the tide ebbs and flows, from now on, no matter the swordsman with the sword or the swordsman with the sword, they are no longer alone through the long spring and autumn.

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The bamboo building in the mountains has been in the spring and autumn for a hundred years.

The swordsman in black is holding a sword, and the sword fairy in white is also holding the sword helplessly.

"Why, I can use your sword, but you can't use my knife?"

The young man in black lowered his eyes and sneered, knowing that he was cheating, but there were also people who were willing to pamper him.

"Yes, it's just that you... are so smart that I can't compare to it." Xuan Zhe dare not say that his swordsmanship has been perfected, even if he has a sword in his hand, he has the heart of the sword.

So the two of them used the sword to practice the sword technique, and the other used the sword to practice the sword technique, and they fought in a calm manner.

Tsk, it doesn't look like a fight, but rather flirting.

Jiang Yao stuck out her tongue, if Xiaoyu hadn't missed her two uncles, she wouldn't have come to visit them with Yuxiang!

There is also the jealous jar of Yuxiang. I don't know when I knew that I liked Zhou Feng when I was a young girl, and I have been suppressing myself and haven't come to play with them for half a year.

Xiaoyu is the daughter of Jiang Yao and Yuxiang.

She stumbled and ran towards the fighting pair, the two god uncles who were the most heavenly in the world.

"Uncle, uncle, I want to ascend to become a fairy!"

Zhou Feng and Xuan Zhe looked at each other and smiled.

In this world, where are there any real immortals, all of them have reached the peak of martial arts, tasted love, and endured hardships, only to realize that Huang Liang's dream, in fact, has its own future.

Fortunately, after Qian Fan passed away, each other will always become their own unique guardian "immortals".

The author says:

In fact, it's over, and I'm always reluctant to hang up the sign. If Zhou Feng forgot Xuan Zhe, the ending is too unfair, and a happy ending is added.

I hope they can live better in another parallel time and space!