Silent night, ye Chen out of a hundred thousand mountains, reflecting the moonlight, boundless walking in the sky.
He''s going to decide to leave.
This may be the last time he walked on the land.
This walk, may not be back.
He laughs some vicissitudes, here has he too many recollections.
All the way, he looked around, as if he wanted to imprint this beautiful river and mountain in his soul, so that he could have memories to remember when he looked up at the night on the other side of the starry sky.
Beizhen Cangyuan, he gently stopped, standing on a mountain top, overlooking Haotian aristocratic family, but finally did not step on, and the cause and effect of that family, everything is the dark and wrong.
When the breeze blows, he turns around in silence and goes to the ancient city of Chanyuan to say goodbye to a cup of turbid wine with the immortal.
After that, he had a long view of the city of casting sword, the Beihai family and the Xuantian family. He looked at Chen rongyun and Li Zhang, but he did not see Wei Wenzhuo.
With a smile, he turned around again and went to Heilong island and Panlong sea area, leaving Wu sanpao and Niu shisan with a secret method.
Tianzong aristocratic family, he stopped for a long time, still did not go in, did not see the Tianzong ancestor and Chu Lingyu, the descendants, in the night are still diligent in training, each look firm.
With a smile, ye Chen left silently and went to the ancient city of Tianlong.
It was in this ancient city that he found many opportunities, such as dragon blood, Daluo iron, and a wood carving with the word Ye Chen. He knew that the wood carving was carved by the red dust of the past year.
Out of the ancient city of Tianlong, he set foot on the vast earth.
This time, like a tourist, he went to the spring and autumn City, overlooking the headquarters of Yanhuang, visiting the four aristocratic families, stopping at Ouyang''s home and paying homage to the supernatural soldiers of Chu sea.
Along the way, he found the ancient land of the descendants of the emperor and stood quietly in front of the throne of the Nine Emperors.
He didn''t go into the ancient land where all the kings of the dynasty lived. All of them were kings of the world, but they were not born at the right time. The outstanding people also bowed to their fate. This pair of ancient times, in exchange for a lifetime of regret.
He came to the world of mortals after stepping into the world of friars in northern Chu.
This is a palace, it is a small grave, a trembling old man, is holding a broom to clean the leaves.
Yan''er, he came to see you.
Xu was aware that it was Ye Chen. Liu Qingquan, holding a broom, turned around and left shaking.
Ye Chen comes forward, sits down, lies on the tombstone, takes out the wine pot, drinks the liquor quietly.
My name is Liu Ruyan!
All of a sudden, he heard the sad voice in his ear, and the woman who played the piano appeared in his mind. Maybe he could not hear her playing the piano in this life, nor see the shadow again.
Liu Ruyan, miss your music!
Ye Chen''s voice is hoarse and his smile is changing.
I don''t know when, he just got up, drunk feet staggering, his back bleak.
Under the moon night, he returned to the land of Southern Chu.
In front of Qingyun Zong, he stood in silence and looked at his young son with a smile.
In Zhengyang sect, in front of the statue of Ji ningshuang, he sprinkled a glass of wine. The woman who made his mood complicated was guarding him to death and made a promise for the afterlife, but he didn''t get the answer she wanted.
Then, he wandered around and went to many places, such as Dancheng, Dongyue, Nanjiang, Xishu, but they were all in a hurry.
Another quiet night, he returned to hengyuezong.
At night, Hengyue is quiet and peaceful, and once again regains its former look, like a fairyland on earth.
Ye Chen stepped up the stone steps step by step. When passing by Xiaoling garden, he saw Zhang Fengnian. Although he was only about ten years old, he was more like an old man in the twilight. In the dead of night, he was in a daze, like thinking of tiger baby and little eagle.
Ye Chen did not step into, step by step on the stone steps, according to his first time in Hengyue.
In front of the storm, he stopped quietly.
In the past, it was here that he defeated one after another of Tianjiao''s disciples. Ye Chen''s name also made a fortune here. Now it is more than 20 years. If you look at the battle platform, it seems that there is still his figure.
With a smile from the vicissitudes of life, he moved his steps and looked all the way from left to right, hoping to brand every mountain here in his bones.
Outside the Lingdan Pavilion, he saw Xu Fu, who was studying with ancient books. Even at night, he still did not dare to slack off, as if to restore the alchemy of the past in the shortest time.
Why not go in!
Behind her, Qi Yue whispered softly. She was only ten years old, but her beautiful eyes showed a look that was not commensurate with her age. It was a woman''s tenderness, and she had experienced the vicissitudes of time.
I''m not going in!
Ye Chen smile, said more or sad.
Qi Yue bit the shell teeth, gently went forward and hugged Ye Chen. The clean cheek was pasted on Ye Chen''s chest for the first time, as if knowing Ye Chen was going to leave the big Chu, so she dared to be so presumptuous.
Two or three seconds later, she took a step back, smiling with tears, and her beautiful eyes were hazy and her expression was somewhat sad.Remember to come back!
She carried her back, tears in her eyes, and finally crossed her sad cheek. She did not want to see the figure go away with her own eyes.
When she turned around again, the emaciated figure was gone. She squatted on the ground, her hands were holding her knees, and her tears were dripping down. How about her reincarnation? She still did not dare to show her hidden love. The man left, maybe he could not meet again. She was not the one to accompany him after all.
Ye Chen has stepped into the Wanbao Pavilion.
Huge sea lying on the chair, see ye Chen walked in, raised eyebrows, "boy, don''t steal things."
After that, he fell into a false sleep.
Ye Chen a smile, quietly standing, looking at the Wanbao Pavilion, such as looking at their own.
He left, but Pang Hai opened his eyes and walked two steps to the door. He held the door frame and looked at the direction of Ye Chen''s departure. He seemed to have known that ye Chen was going to leave and didn''t want to say much sad words.
Go all the way, little one!
Suddenly, Pang Hai raised his big hand and shook it gently.
In the Lingqi Pavilion, ye Chen stops again and knows that Zhou Dafu is looking at him inside, but he doesn''t go in.
Next, he went back and forth to many places, such as lingcao garden, library, and Tianyang peak. He went to the back mountain of Hengyue, looked at the old flowers and plants, and recalled his funny self in the past.
Back to the inner door, he looked around, looking at Yang Dingtian, but they did not go to say goodbye.
Finally, he went up to the Jade Maiden peak and sat on the top of the mountain.
The whole big Chu, he most does not give up the place or here, here has he most loves two women.
I don''t know how long, just saw a figure come up, that is huoteng.
Seeing ye Chen sitting quietly, Huo Teng, who was carrying the wine jar, came slowly and sat beside Ye Chen. Without a word, he just handed one of the jars of wine to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen takes over, also is speechless.
This jar of wine may be very strong. After drinking it, Huo Teng fell asleep. He was still talking about familiar names in his sleep.
Late at night, he got up and stepped into the empty sky, quietly looking at the spirit mountain behind him like a fairyland.
Heaven and earth are not desolate, Hengyue is not old!
Ye Chen smiles at the vicissitudes of life, turns around silently, and sets foot on the sky.
After he left, the lofts, palaces and mountains in Hengyue were all shadowed out. All of them didn''t sleep. Looking at the direction of Ye Chen''s departure, they raised their palms to say goodbye.
The young man, he''s gone.
Perhaps, goodbye is a thousand years later.
Perhaps, this life can not meet again.