Chapter 412 Poor and Yellow Spring

Their personalities are the same, their appearance, and the two swords are the same, but their memories are different.

Feichen knew that he had a different memory from the other party, and he also knew that the other party's idea was for his own good.

Even if you don't admit it for a hundred years and a thousand years, after all, the other party is still you, and you are also the other party.

Li Feichen, Yun Feichen, is just a word difference, a change of an era. For such a long change of years, it is just a floating cloud.

"How long have you lived in this world?" Feichen's sword tip pointed at Li Feichen, for the first time in thousands of years, he raised his inner doubts.

Li Feichen was stunned, and suddenly laughed. He stretched out his hand and pointed to the flying butterflies around him and the leaves swaying in the wind. He said, "Ha ha... In fact, maybe it's been too long, maybe it's just Zuo Jin, no matter how old it is. Of course, I also have times when I'm afraid. I'm afraid that the darkness will devour the light and turn it into darkness forever... In this way, these lovely animals will have no home, and these plants will no longer grow. The world will fall into eternal darkness. And I... Forget it... Anyway, it doesn't matter. It's too empty and endless. We can't go out for the rest of our lives, Ru... Well, that's all. What about you?"

A sentence thrown by the other party made Feichen's sword-wielding hand tremble slightly. Yes, thousands of years later, how should we face the wives outside? How to face the people you love?

Even if they don't think it's a thousand years, in fact, they are thousands of years later, and many feelings have passed away or even a little faint. When you see them, will there still be the previous **?

How's the master? How is she doing in Jiutian Sword Valley? Where's Luo Xuexin... I'm so worried about her...

People are like this. Sometimes they always repeat their memories, which is imprinted in their hearts. Even if a thousand years have passed, they will not change.

"I don't know... I love them, if they love me too." Fei Chen smiled and said all the tenderness in one sentence.

"Well... You're fine, much better than me... I don't know how many years I have been practicing in this empty state, and I even forgot how many years I have lived here. Maybe 100,000 years, maybe a million years... It was not until you came that I began to calculate the time again according to the sun and the moon.

In fact, I only feel that everything is faded, and I spend more time watching the lake than practicing... What I remember is nothing more than my parents, father Li Fanzhen, mother Yun Ruoyao... and... and my beloved... Ruo Qing. But I don't know... I don't know if I still love her or not. Maybe I don't love her anymore..." Li Feichen smiled miserably, as if his heart had been trapped here for a long time. Tens of thousands of years, hundreds of years later, he was a normal person. He could remember that it was already unbelievable.

"Millions of years... Indeed... You are a person who will never die, and you will never die... This is immortality, but as a result, what will immortality come to do?" Feichen's eyes were already hazy. He recalled the past and swept through his eyes. If those wonderful people were thousands of years later, would they still love themselves?

"If... if you kill me and can't go out, you will be as lonely as me, which is not as good as now. When I arrived at the realm of immortals, my strength stopped, just like you are now. Of course, I have to admit that you are indeed a shocking peerless figure. What a terrible existence it is that you can reach the realm of fighting with my swordsmanship in a thousand years. No wonder you can lead to an infinite disaster. Li Feichen's eyes sparkled, which was also moved inexplicably. Only he could understand the fear of Feichen's progress.

"Because I have something you don't have." Feichen suddenly laughed, and the faint scars on his face even became much darker at this moment, almost disappearing.

"What is that? What will have such a powerful power?" Li Feichen muttered, looking at the sword in his hand and Feichen again. For the first time, he felt ignorant and naive.

It's hope! I want to see them, and I strongly want to see them, otherwise... Otherwise, two hundred years ago, I would have been worn away by your indifference, and I would even disappear into a trace of air here! But I know, I want to see them! This feeling is strengthened, deepened and more hopeful day by day! I hope... I miss them very much! I miss Master Ru Yushi, I miss Master Luo Xuexin, and I miss them too... They..." Tears appeared in Feichen's eyes. After a thousand years, no matter how hard he tried, he still missed them. Obsession, let him insist, and what he wears away is just the edges and corners of his own sin. The inner feelings were not assimilated by Li Feichen in front of him.

"Ru Yushi... Luo Xuexin... It seems that the things you have endured and what you have encountered are much more than I thought. Your heart is too strong to break, and your obsession shocked me. A thousand years... It took only a thousand years to grow to this point... I lost, I completely lost." Li Feichen smiled bitterly, and the color on the sword became dim with his mood.

"Do you know where you lost?" Instead, Feichen asked the other party with a smile. His sword was dazzling and made people dare not face it.

"I don't know... Just tell me." Li Feichen turned his face aside, looked at the fish swimming on the lake, looked at the dragonfly, and looked at the fallen leaves and the white clouds reflected in the water. The whole person is mentally decadent.

"It's human nature. You lost to human nature." Feichen's hand grasped tightly, and the trembling sword in his hand was tenacious, and bursts of buzz shook the whole space.

"human nature?" Li Feichen was stunned. Everything for hundreds of thousands of years in this Taixu realm, constantly overlapping, constant memories, after knowing a fragrance, turned back to the birth, growth, and even the germination of love and the germination of feelings...

"You lack humanity. When you enter the realm of transformation, you lack humanity. You have everything, affection, love, chivalry, friendship, justice and integrity. But you don't hate it. You are not perfect, and you will never make progress again. A person who only knows how to live for others is perfect to an abnormal level, is he still a perfect person? Ao Xue's pale Li Feichen, Li Feichen, who is praised by everyone, has no hatred... It should be noted that hatred is also a kind of human nature. There is no hatred. How can it be the opposite: love?

Yin and yang in the world, there are right and wrong, right and wrong. It's not that what you think is right is everything right. Sometimes, wrong is also right. The scars on Feichen's face disappeared, and his eyes were bright, as if he had seen through everything, Li Feichen, and everything.

Li Feichen was stunned on the spot. He never thought that the mistake would be right. Wrong is sometimes a right beginning. A person who has never been wrong suddenly accepts this statement, and even a saint can't accept it.

But there is no room for refutation. He clearly knows that this is actually a very simple problem, but he dares not step on it and doesn't want to step on it.

"The wrong is also right, and the right is also wrong. Everything in the world, yin and yang are positive and negative. There is no all wrong, and there is no all right. In imperfection is perfect. Ao Xue's paleness is the immortal killing god. Everything is positive and negative. You are me, I am you?" Li Feichen is very smart, but he just doesn't want to believe it. After he finished this contradictory sentence, he seemed to understand something. The sword in his hand had already burst into a fierce strong light. The glittering and colorful light actually had the power to penetrate the space at will, and its momentum was like the sword of the king!

"Ha ha, you also understand. It's very good. Let's see it in this sword move." Feichen's sword has long been lingering, and that kind of light has one more color than Li Feichen: black!

Six-color light covers the sky and the earth at this moment, rolling like waves, like white clouds!

"The bright glow reflects the sky, the white fog covers the sky, the sky is extraordinary, and the purple fog and red clouds cover the blue sky." A sword formula, five colors, seven steps, Li Feichen stepped back continuously. Every step back, the tip of the sword changes a color, and each color changes extraordinary. It only covers the whole sky and only steams the lake into a mud pit.

This is his strongest sword secret, which combines the understanding of countless years in the realm of Taixu. That kind of colorful light can't be covered!

The light in the sky broke through the clouds and penetrated into the world, and the white fog covered the whole ground. The sky is colorful, purple, platinum, blue and red are gathered together, and the whole vision reflected in the blue sky is reborn! The sword spirit all over the sky and the shadow of the sword all over the sky shrouded the vicinity in it.

The colored sword spirit fell down and converged into sword shadows in all directions, surrounding Feichen, irresistible, unstoppable, absolutely killing!

"The bright stars in the sky shine on the mortal world, and Xu Qingyin sends white clouds, the sword is staggering to the next world, and the poor blue falls into the yellow spring." Feichen did not slow down, did not retreat and made progress, and took countless steps in a row. His footsteps are slow, but this kind of slowness is like a long step, like thunder, just five steps! Just step in front of Li Feichen!

Li Feichen was stunned and cut out the colorful sword spirit to destroy everything around him!

It's not the first time that this neighborhood has been destroyed, but it's the first time he has taken the initiative to attack! The power almost seems to destroy Tianhe.

But Feichen's figure just stepped in front of Li Feichen, and his whole body disappeared.

The sky is full of stars, decondensing all the sword spirit. The wonderful sounds are sung, and the white clouds condensed by Li Feichen are scattered.

The stagger of the sword slowly moves forward from the other party's forehead. The sword of the next world, the love of the next world, it can go up to the blue sky and down to the yellow spring!

In one sentence, it interprets Feichen's life, no matter what, no matter how long it takes.

The two people's clothes were cut by the sword gas, and the fierce sword spirit flowed with each other. The whole space cracked, collapsed from top to bottom, and fell down like pieces of porcelain.

At this moment, the space finally collapsed...

"Even if it goes up to the blue sky and down to the bottom of the yellow spring, you have to go back to the original place, no longer let them wait, no longer make them sad... This is called 'Biluo Huangquan Sword', Li Feichen, you lost." The tip of Feichen's sword points into Li Feichen's forehead...

The next moment, the heaven and earth will change, the reversal will turn, the yin and yang will collapse, and the heaven will be reincarnized.

Li Feichen turned into a holy white light and integrated into Feichen's body...