Luo Xiaoling lived in the East China Sea.

Although she didn't know who the person who turned into a stone statue was, the automatic guardianship of Excalibur Wushuang made her realize that this person must be related to her.

Every day, she would take a moment out to sit quietly on the cliff, looking out at the rough East China Sea in the direction facing the stone statue.

Time passed, and Luo Xiaoling found that there were more and more cracks on the stone statue, like a slowly aging person.

"Are you alive or dead?"

Luo Xiaoling asked the stone statue, but there was no response at all.

After a few more years, Luo Xiaoling was already seventy years old.

Seventy years of life is rare, but due to the revival of the aura of the earth star, the physique and life span of mortals have been improved, and seventy years old is not considered old age.

Luo Xiaoling already had white hair on her head, but her heart was not old, she began to dance the sword on the waves above the East China Sea, pondering the avenue in the sword.

Day after day, she turned radiant, as if she was growing in reverse, her gray hair turned green, and she was young again.

Five years later, Luo Xiaoling left the East China Sea, and she began to travel the world, treading thousands of mountains and rivers, looking for her own path of cultivation.

Thirteen years later, Luo Xiaoling returned, she was dressed in black, and she looked like she was only eighteen years old, but her heart was already full of vicissitudes.

Standing on the cliff with his hands in his hand, Luo Xiaoling said leisurely: "I have crossed mountains and seas, and I have also passed through the sea of people, I used to have everything, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a cloud, I was disappointed and lost all directions, until I saw that the ordinary is the only answer...... Humble mortals, small creatures, between this heaven and earth, has always been a lonely life, when reading all over the red dust, through the years, the heart is left only the vicissitudes of loneliness! ”

She turned her head to look at Xiao Li and smiled slightly.

"I'm a lonely person, so are you, why don't you let me accompany you here, and see if this East China Sea will turn into a mulberry field."

Luo Xiaoling stayed, she sat next to Xiao Li, like a companion, thirty years in the blink of an eye!

Thirty years of companionship have not changed anything, the cracks on Xiao Li's body are still increasing, and Luo Xiaoling seems to be turning into a stone statue.

On this day, a man in Tsing Yi suddenly stepped into the air, he was dressed in ancient costume, with long hair and a guqin on his back.

With a smile on his face, the man in Tsing Yi came to the side of the cliff and didn't say anything, just sat in the void, unfolded the guqin behind him, and played an ancient song.

The sound of the piano is long, like years.

Luo Xiaoling couldn't see through the man in Tsing Yi, but she didn't have any doubts in her heart, she was ethereal, forgetting life and death, and didn't care about anyone or anything.

After playing the song, the man in Tsing Yi put away the piano, bowed to Xiao Li, and then broke through the air.

Everything is the same, nothing has changed, as if the man in Tsing Yi has never been here at all.

Three years later, a man in silver armor appeared, carrying a long sword on his back, but with one arm.

"The war is over, the fluctuations in the law are about to subside, everything will return to order, and in a few years, it will be possible to return." The silver-armored man bowed to Xiao Li, "We are waiting for you, leave here, and go to the starry sky." ”

Xiao Li, who turned into a stone statue, did not respond.

The silver-armored man sighed, but looked at Luo Xiaoling next to him, and said: "The aura is revived, you have luck, the realm has reached a bottleneck, there will be no breakthrough here, why don't you leave with me." ”

Luo Xiaoling opened her eyes, she was surprisingly calm, shook her head, and said, "I won't leave, stay here, at least I can accompany him." ”

The silver-armored man didn't say anything more, and as soon as he stepped out, he was no longer to be found.

In another ten years, a middle-aged man in a luxurious suit came to the East China Sea, and his status seemed to be very noble, and he had many retinues.

With a smile on his face, a pair of sunglasses, and a golden scepter, the middle-aged man dismissed all his entourage and walked straight to the cliff where Xiao Li was sitting.

"The country is picturesque!"

The middle-aged man was holding a golden scepter in both hands, and he had an extraordinary bearing on his body, he looked at the East China Sea, and his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the surface of the sea and see the dragon veins at the bottom of the sea.

"It's almost done, you should be able to hold it." The middle-aged man came to Xiao Li's side, took off his sunglasses, and put them on for Xiao Li.

"Haha!" He waved his hand and raised his voice: "I have no regrets in the world, this vast starry sky is still interesting, and the hegemony of the dynasty might as well go on again!" Xiao Li, I'm waiting for you. ”

After the middle-aged man said this, he stepped on the void and ascended to the sky step by step, his clothes quietly changed, becoming a black dragon robe.

Luo Xiaoling took off the sunglasses left by the middle-aged man for Xiao Li and threw them into the East China Sea casually.

She is here, although Xiao Li is a stone statue, she is not stained with wind and sand.

Five years later, the East China Sea changed, and a huge colorful dragon was born from the bottom of the sea, its body was thousands of feet long, and a slight twist could trigger a tsunami, a dragon roar, which could shatter the clouds in the sky.

The heavens and the earth changed, the earth shook, and the powerful aura turned into a violent wind, blowing in all directions.

This aura was too violent, beyond the limits of what mortals could bear.

Xiao Li, who turned into a stone statue, in the past hundred years, the first eye was full of brilliance, he moved, slowly stretched out his right hand, and stretched out his hand to the huge divine dragon churning in the East China Sea.

A mysterious and majestic force suddenly erupted, the huge divine dragon body no longer churned, it showed a docile appearance, and the body slowly soared into the air, slowly, one scale and one claw merged with the sky.

A drizzle of rain falls and envelops the world.

Luo Xiaoling opened her eyes, and she sensed that a huge force was descending on Xiao Li.

"Wushuang!" Luo Xiaoling stood up, Divine Sword Wushuang flew out from the center of her eyebrows, she wanted to get close to Xiao Li, but as soon as she got closer, she suddenly felt a terrifying force, and her body was bounced away in an instant, only to feel that her flesh and bones were going to be separated.

Even the Divine Sword Peerless was bounced off and fell into the East China Sea.

"This power ......"

Luo Xiaoling showed a wry smile on her face, she just felt the aftermath of her strength, and she was almost dead, you can imagine what kind of terrifying power Xiao Li should bear.

"Is this the power that causes cracks in you? No! This is the impact you bear in place of this mountain and river! ”

Luo Xiaoling shook her head, she realized that this kind of power did not come to Xiao Li naturally, but he deliberately gathered it, it was the power that descended on the entire earth star, but she resisted it shoulder to shoulder.

It rained for a full month, and it was a rain of aura, and when the rain cleared, the whole earth star was refreshed.

Even the most ordinary mortal could perceive that the Earth Star was completely different.

Luo Xiaoling is still guarding the cliff of the East China Sea, waiting for Xiao Li's recovery.

Time passes......

Five years later, one morning, when the first rays of sunlight fell on Xiao Li's stone statue, a dragon's groan suddenly sounded.

The dragon groan sounded in Xiao Li's body, followed by a second and a third sound......

Then there are more unpredictable sounds, like fairy music, divine comedy, holy chant......

Under the morning glow, the stone statue gradually changes.

Xiao Li, come to life!

He looked at the sky, flicked his sleeves, and a sense of pride shook the sky.

"More than a hundred years later, I will not be destroyed, and the yang god will not be destroyed!"