In any case, he should not say or do that, let alone sink for this and never wake up.

The Three Realms are turbulent, and sentient beings are in great difficulty, if he has the strength to help them, why does he abandon sentient beings?

He couldn't do that, because there was a deep kindness in his heart, just as he did when he had the heart to kill a deer, but in turn he healed him.

Everyone has a good thought in their heart, just to see if they can turn this good thought into a responsibility.

After clearing the clouds, something gradually changed......

The light and shadow are vertical and horizontal, suddenly changing, the wind and clouds are flowing in front of you, and the world is completely new - "Yanlie Pavilion".

Goodbye "Yanlie Pavilion", Xiao Yu felt very cordial, although this was not the beginning of his martial arts cultivation, but it was the starting point for him to truly enter the world.

"Xuanyuan Terrace" on the gang wind is fierce, a person's right palm pressed on the Xuanyuan stone, the seven-colored divine light went up vertically and horizontally, and finally stayed in crimson.

Seven products in the upper middle, when he first entered the "Yanlie Pavilion", he showed his talent on the Xuanyuan platform, and no one dared to despise it from then on, the girl next to him was veiled and masked, and she had become Xiao Li, not far from the thousand feather maple, Feng Lingyue stood alone, like a goddess of the nine heavens.

Life is like a dream, and when he says goodbye, he is still young, but at that time, his attention was surprised by his seven-grade talent, but he didn't see that not far away, the three people who were closely related to his life all saw him for the first time.

As soon as the thought flowed, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart again, as if he had seen him show his seven-rank talent, and then he had a clear battle intent.

Xiao Yu knew that this was from Xie Juntian's fighting intent, from the nameless body in the valley of the "Listening Wind Pavilion" that day, to the "Yanlie Pavilion" now becoming famous in one fell swoop, and even having a seven-rank talent, for a peerless Tianjiao like Xie Juntian, he was naturally an opponent worth paying attention to.

It's just that at the moment he saw Feng Lingyue, Xiao Yu felt that Xie Juntian's mood fell instantly, and Feng Lingyue's eyes when he looked at Xiao Yu faintly exuded a faint brilliance.

At that time, Xiao Yu regarded Xie Juntian as his biggest opponent, but now he personally feels his mood, and some things are gradually changing, as wise as Xie Juntian, when facing feelings, he is also confused and stunned.

In front of Xuanyuan Stage, when Feng Lingyue's name was pronounced, the entire "Yanlie Pavilion" was shocked, her peerless face seemed to condense all the beauty in the world, "Xiao Yu" also looked at Feng Lingyue, his eyes flashed with unprecedented brilliance, as if he was looking for the beauty of his life.

Scenes of light and shadow flowed, everything seemed to be reappearing, only his identity had changed, no longer the Xiao Yu who was bent on pursuing Feng Lingyue, but became Xie Juntian who was silently watching from the sidelines.

Every bit of Xie Juntian's affection was truly felt by him, from the One Finger Peak to the "Dousheng Stage", and then to the peak battle on Lingyun Peak, behind the seemingly gorgeous back, there was unspeakable pain, when Feng Lingyue turned on the "Imperial Heaven", he felt Xie Juntian's uncontrollable trembling, and finally transformed into the purple divine sword Imperial Sword and left.

Finally, on the Immortal Square of Kongsang City, Xie Juntian was broken by his sword and lost all his glory, and when Feng Lingyue walked lightly, Xiao Yu heard a crisp sound of shattering.

From beginning to end, Xie Juntian didn't say anything, everything was hidden in his life.

Xiao Yu was gloomy, it turned out that once, he had also won the love of people like this, all the people in this world had suffered, he lost his beloved in a war, it was indeed unfortunate, but there were countless people with a more tragic fate.

Everyone is the main body of life, they are unique beings, he should not take himself too seriously, since he has such a talent, with such a responsibility, he should devote his life to complete the mission.

"Amitabha! A thought of benevolence and benevolence will be blessed for a thousand years. ”

The golden light flows, and the world changes in front of him, and it is already a purgatory.

Shenhuang Mountain broke through it, and the magma from the depths of the earth rolled out, winding across the earth, and the place it passed through was full of mourning.

Xiao Yu looked at it, the corpses were like mountains, and there was not even a sound of wailing, as if on this continent, no one had survived.

Xiao Yu walked slowly, his surroundings were full of desolation, corpses were everywhere, and he didn't know how long he had walked, and finally saw a group of shivering people hiding under the broken mountain col.

The eyes of these people are filled with fear, and there is also the sadness and despair of life and death after the loss of a loved one.

"Boom—"

Above the nine heavens, the magic light was flourishing, and a black light fell from the sky, and the target was directed at this group of people.

Xiao Yu hurriedly rushed forward, with his current strength, he wanted to block this black mang effortlessly, but the palm flipped, but he couldn't use any strength.

Xiao Yu suddenly realized, his heart sank heavily, this is just an illusion, a reality once happened, and now he is close to the illusion, everything has happened, he is powerless to change, he can only watch them happen.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu closed his eyes in pain, and there was an earth-shattering roar in his ears, and everything turned into darkness.

When he opened his eyes again, the world in front of him changed again, and in the huge sinkhole, countless people carried black shackles and heavy black stones, and threw them into the huge furnace one by one.

Seeing this scene suddenly, he couldn't help but be shocked, he knew very well that these people were really alive, and they were being enslaved by the demons, and they were going to continue their lives at their own expense.

Xiao Yu stabilized his mood a little, he was able to survive in the Heavenly Demon Array, and in the end, he was chosen by the Demon Clan, he must have extraordinary talent and strength, and these people should be the surviving masters of Kyushu.

Looking around, he faintly saw that many of them were a little familiar, Xiao Yu got closer, and finally could see the appearance of those people clearly, his eyes swept over everyone, and suddenly stopped on one person, his heart was like a giant hammer hit, and he almost blurted out, "Third brother!"

That person Yushu is in the wind, heroic and extraordinary, even if he is a demon servant, he still has the potential to swallow mountains and rivers, and it is clearly a hundred miles in the sky!

Xiao Yu suddenly saw a hundred miles in the sky, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad, the joy was naturally that he was still alive, and the sadness was that he was a young genius back then, but now he has to bear such a fate.

With a slight turn of his eyes, he saw another familiar figure, although he was carrying heavy black shackles, but there was still a sharp aura looming between his eyebrows, which was the Yin Ran who had obtained the inheritance of the Sword Saint.

Immediately afterwards, more familiar figures slowly appeared, Feng Chen, Wei Wuji, Chi Yan...... They are all once glorious Tianjiao, but now they are all locked up in shackles and confined in this dark place.