The sea of blood is in the sky. On both sides of the white bone, there is a person and a road. Ye Xuan walks alone without the company of the breeze and creatures. The endless sea of blood rolls behind him. Thousands of blood souls are crying. He finally steps on the throne of white bone and looks at the Tianmen gate in front of him. The color of loneliness in his eyes is more intense.

On the white bone throne, ye xuanjing sits here, with a virtual shadow standing on the side.

"I can't let go of some things and some people." Ye Xuan whispered.

"In front of Tongtian Avenue, there is nothing real that can't be put down." Virtual shadow way.

"But I just can't let go." Ye xuandao.

The breath of the virtual shadow was stifled. When waving, a light ball emerged and directly integrated into Ye Xuan's knowledge of the sea.

"Yes!"

A dull hum came out of Ye Xuan's mouth, and his eyes looked painful.

"Wanzhang mortal world, degenerate Taoist heart, if you return to the world, you will suffer from seven emotions and six desires. Now you have felt the pain. Do you want to go back?" The virtual shadow sighed.

"In fact, there is nothing in this world that can't be put down. When it hurts, you will naturally put it down." Virtual shadow sink sound channel.

Ye Xuan suddenly smiled. When her palms and fingers changed, a light ball emerged again, and then integrated into her knowledge of the sea. Only this time, ye Xuan no longer had the color of pain.

"Doesn't it hurt?" The virtual shadow was surprised.

Ye Xuan smiled and said, "it hurts!"

The virtual shadow didn't understand and said, "why don't you let go?"

"Because the people I care about are waiting for me to go back."

With that, ye Xuan stepped down from the white bone throne and returned towards the gate of the world.

Looking at Ye Xuan's distant back, the virtual shadow was disordered, and suddenly roared: "Ye Xuan, if you return to the world, you may fall into the world of mortals forever. Do you really want to give up the legendary thoroughfare of heaven for the sake of those foolish mortals?"

Unfortunately, no matter how the virtual shadow roared, ye Xuan had disappeared in his eyes.

"Is it really me?" Xu Ying said to himself.

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The wind and snow covered the sky, the moonlight was bright, and ye Xuan turned from his thoughts. He looked at the direction of brokenhearted mountain in the distance, and a wisp of bitterness flashed in his eyes, because he chose the former between his close relatives and Tongtian Avenue.

Ye Xuan asked himself, is he really willing?

Unwilling, really unwilling, this is Ye Xuan's answer.

Wandering between life and death and recovering from extinction, no one understands the meaning of life better than ye Xuan. Facing the legendary thoroughfare to heaven, longevity is equal to heaven and immortality. This is what ye Xuan wants.

Maybe Xu Ying is right. There are many emotions and desires in the world of mortals. A hundred years later, ye Xuan cares about people and things, but it's just a wisp of smoke and dust.

However, ye Xuan can't let go. He really can't let go, because he is a human, a living person, not the ruthless fairy God in the legend.

Waving away the confusion, ye Xuan also appeared in front of the house.

Walking into the house, ye linger sat at the dinner table. Ye's mother was radiant and was nagging with Ye linger.

"Mom, let's eat." Ye Xuan whispered.

This time, ye linger didn't hide from ye Xuan and quietly ate the food in the bowl. Just on the table, ye linger peeped at Ye Xuan from time to time with the rest of her eyes, with a deep color of doubt in her eyes.

From time to time, ye Mu holds dishes for a pair of children, with a satisfied look on her face. Dinner time soon passes. When ye Mu turns on the old TV, a piece of news is also reported from the TV.

"Hello, I'm host Hao Jing. Now I'm at the door of the night bar. The hanging mirror Department has arrived at the scene of the murder. Now let's interview Constable Liu."

When this voice came out of the TV, ye linger looked stunned and looked at the TV in an instant. Ye Xuan frowned slightly, but her expression did not change much. She took a sip of tea from the cup.

"Hello, Constable Liu, how many people died in the night bar? Has the murderer been caught now?" The host hands the microphone to Liu jundie.

"The murderer has not been caught. Please rest assured that our hanging mirror Department has mastered a lot of clues and will catch the murderer as soon as possible. As for the dead, he is just a homeless man. Because the case has not been solved yet, we can't disclose too much information about the case." Liu Jun butterfly said.

"She... She lied... Dead... All dead... Blood... All blood..."

Suddenly, the camera in the TV kept shaking. A waiter in a night bar looked pale and seemed to be scared crazy. He was pointing at Liu jundie and shouting madly.

The news suddenly made the host come to the spirit and directly asked the cameraman to turn to the waiter. But before the host interviewed him, Liu jundie changed his face and directly asked his men to take the waiter away. Then he said to the camera: "this man is the family member of the deceased. His mental state is a little unstable. We will solve the case as soon as possible."

The news broadcast stopped abruptly and changed to other content, but ye linger's body trembled slightly and her face was already white until she slowly turned and looked at Ye Xuan with a great color of inquiry in her eyes.

"Mom, I'll take my sister out for a walk. You can rest early." Ye Xuan whispered softly, and then went out of the house first. Ye linger frowned and quickly followed Ye Xuan's footsteps out of the house.

Looking at the brothers and sisters walking out of the house, ye Mu's face was gratified. It was obvious that the relationship between brothers and sisters had improved.

On the silent snow path, the moonlight fell, leaving Ye Xuan spotless. He walked ahead, and ye linger followed silently until ye Xuan stopped. His voice said in a low voice, "what do you want to ask me?"

Looking at Ye Xuan's back, ye linger's eyes were in a trance. The person in front was her brother, but it made her feel familiar and strange. After more than ten years of rest, ye linger's eyebrows drooped, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito and a fly: "he... Did you kill them?"

"Is this important?" Ye Xuan didn't look back, but his voice was a little low.

Suddenly, ye linger looked up with tears in her eyes. Her voice trembled and said, "are you crazy? That's a dozen lives. If you're caught, you'll die! "

Hearing Ye linger's trembling voice, ye Xuan slowly turned back. His eyes were very deep and looked straight at Ye linger and said, "linger, remember, when you were very young, whenever someone bullied you, I would stand out for you. It used to be and is now. This has never changed at all."

Looking at Ye Xuan's deep eyes and listening to the words in Ye Xuan's mouth, ye linger clenched her lips, and the tears in her eyes could not be controlled.

In the night bar, when she was most desperate, only the figure of her brother Ye Xuan came to her mind. When ye Xuan really appeared, ye linger seemed to be dreaming.

In fact, no matter how ye linger hated Ye Xuan, she never really hated Ye Xuan in her heart, but the rebellious character of the girl made her unable to let go of Ye Xuan's farewell.

Ye Xuan came to Ye linger and dried the tears on her face. Ye linger could no longer control her inner feelings. She opened her arms and kept Ye Xuan tightly. A long lost "brother" also shouted out of her mouth.