What If All the Girls In the Cultivation World Want To Catch Me

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In fact, seeing Xia Yi's refusal, Desolate God now feels a little more relaxed. It may be that Xia Yi possesses something that his decadent **** does not possess, a yearning for beauty and an expectation for coexistence. Old guys like them can't see the light, but the younger generation has light in their hearts. If it can be carried forward, it may be the way to truly let the glory of the race survive.

"Xia Yi."

Just when Xia Yi didn't plan to make any stay and left directly, the **** of desolation stopped Xia Yi.

"Are you regretting it?"

Xia Yi turned his head and seemed to be anxious to go back. Xia Yi's eyes were full of longing for his hometown. Huang Shen believed that he had no reason to stop a person who returned home, even for the human race. This was also the third time Xia Yi officially rejected him. He was also an old and stubborn, and he didn't blame Xia Yi.

It was him that was not good, it was his powerlessness, which caused Xia Fan to be seriously injured and Xia Yi to be unable to wait behind with his relatives. It was because their older generations were too incompetent. In order to prevent the younger generations from shouldering the burden, he had to pay more.

"I never regret what I said. Go back and meet your daughter. She is in the Glory Fortress. She was seriously injured for protecting me."

"Xia Fan... protect you?"

Xia Yi didn't quite believe that Xia Fan would protect the **** of desolation? Step back ten thousand steps and say that the **** of desolation needs protection? Desolate God is the number one powerhouse in the human race today!

"Well, because of my impulse, although I don't need her protection, I still appreciate her choice. After seeing her, if I can, I ask you to meet another man and god. I don't understand you very well. Thoughts, but humans and gods must understand, even if he can't give you any help, he can at least encourage you."

After the wild **** called Xia Yi to live, he only said these two points. He didn't ask Xia Yi to fight for the human race, and he didn't force Xia Yi to do anything. He just asked Xia Yi to meet two people.

"I will."

Xia Yi nodded. He wouldn't refuse these two small requests. Huangshen smiled slightly when he came to Xia Yi and stretched out his hand to touch Xia Yi's head. Xia Yi subconsciously wanted to take a step back. Huangshen noticed this. Maybe something was wrong, and the smile slowly became awkward.

"Wild God?"

Xia Yi saw the appearance of Huangshen and didn't know what happened to Huangshen. Huangshen laughed bitterly, and then sighed and covered his face with his hands.

"Sorry, your character is a bit like my dead child, as kind and stubborn. He and I quarreled time and time again about the Xi Clan. He always said that we can be called humans because of our human nature, and we lose our humanity. The surviving life is no longer a human being. He wanted to make a change so much that he hurriedly crossed the catastrophe without telling me, but died under the catastrophe."

"And your daughter Xia Fan is like a granddaughter in my eyes. I may impose my expectations of my child on you more or less, but you should be able to understand this feeling when you raised Xia Fan? "

"You can understand more or less... It's just that you, as a god, didn't raise a second child?"

Xia Yi really understands the feelings of Huangshen, because he raised Xia Fan with the idea of ​​allowing Xia Fan to take on the heavy responsibilities of the human race in the future, and Xia Fan has indeed inherited a little of his spirit. This is a kind of expectation of the predecessors to the younger generations. .

"I am not worthy of being a father. I know this. I dedicate everything to the human race. Instead of letting the next child be persecuted by me and grow up with loneliness, I would rather let it not be born in this world. Besides, The human race is like this now."

"Where is your wife?"

"Also died under the catastrophe."

Huang Shen said these words indifferently, then as if thinking of something, he rolled up his sleeves.

"Even I used to be. Before you came to the front line, all of our nine Shinto generals managed to survive as gods under the catastrophe. The catastrophe made me deeply feel the hardships of our human race, and strength is often accompanied by it. At the price, many people fell under the catastrophe before waiting. I was lucky enough to become a god, so I should shoulder those wills that fell under the catastrophe."

"Heaven wants us to be destroyed, we must not be destroyed, that's all. My father is also a disciple of man and god. He also died under heaven. To be honest, I envy you behind. You have found a new way. At least The robbery will not easily take the life of the new god. My family members are dedicated to the human race. The best way for me to miss them is to unreservedly serve the human race."

"So I envy you that you can go home and see your loved ones. I was a little jealous of you before. I have lost everything but I can no longer lose the glory of the human race. This is my life and standing. Everything here, since there is no family, then everyone in the human race is regarded as my family."

"Humans and gods like to call us children and touch our heads, and I may have inherited this habit too."

As the **** desolate said, he gave Xia Yi a glance at his rotten wrist. Xia Yi recognized what this was like. He had seen it in the realm of Dharma and God, and the rotten gods were like this.

"Obviously there is chaos power, why not use it?"

"Unless I have the confidence to break through the realm 100%, I will never use it."

"Then why did you let me..."

"Because I think you are 100% okay."

The Desolate God stretched out his hand again. Xia Yi didn't hide this time. To tell the truth, in fact, at the age of the Desolate God, let alone his father, even the grandfather was more than enough. Moreover, being touched by the Desolate God would not lose two pieces of meat.

"As a senior, it is our responsibility to tolerate the willfulness of you younger generations. I may have been wrong about what I think of you. I want you to help me bear the burden, but I forget that you are just a new god. I'm really embarrassed to force you over and over again, don't take it to heart."

When Huangshen said this, Xia Yi heard a different taste, so he reached out his hand and grabbed Huangshen’s wrist, and injected a lot of vitality and a little chaotic power into it. These chaotic powers were all Xia Yi’s years of existence. Condensed from pain.

"Because I'm a junior, do you accept my willfulness? You really know how to arouse me. I know you won't let this opportunity to capture the Xi Clan's Holy Land. I still want to say a word..."

"Let go of others, let go of yourself, it's still too late now."

Xia Yi hoped that Huangshen would give up the attack. Huangshen didn't say anything. This was impossible, absolutely impossible. He and Xia Yi would never reach a consensus on this point.

"I can't let go of the last glimmer of the dusk, the last glory of the human race, anyway."

1

The Desolate God is gone, and the warmth of his palm is still on top of Xia Yi's head. Xia Yi is a little annoyed. At this time, he is embarrassed to criticize the Desolate God when he comes to open-minded seniors at this time? There are a lot of unpleasant words that can only be held in my heart.

Watching the desolate **** disappear beyond the starry sky, Xia Yi walked towards the Tower of Glory, and after meeting Xia Fan and the gods, he could return to the back to see those who had kept him dreaming for 20,000 years.

On the second floor of the Tower of Glory, Xia Fan was still recovering. It would take a long time for her to heal from her wound. What's more, the wound she had suffered was not minor. If it weren't for the Hongmeng Hunyuan body, it might have passed away.

Sitting in the room meditating quietly, the sound of opening the door brought Xia Fan’s attention back to reality. Xia Fan slowly opened her eyes, and saw someone who looked a little old, not very energetic, let alone clean and tidy. People, but she knows who it is.

Without any hesitation, Xia Fan quickly stood up, and couldn't help but burst into tears anymore, and her whole body was deeply trapped in that person's arms.

"Father, welcome back."

Xia Fan waited for this day for a long time. Xia Yi came out to represent that the enmity between the Human Race and the Xi Race should be resolved in a peaceful way. Xia Fan was deep in the long years when Xia Yi was imprisoned in the Chaos Fire Pool. She felt weak, and Xia Yi's will supported her.

"You have worked so hard for so many years, what have you seen in the Xi Clan, what have you understood, what have you thought of?"

Xia Yi couldn't help asking Xia Fan about this. Xia Fan lifted her head from Xia Yi's arms, and then put her forehead on Xia Yi's forehead. Many memories and thoughts spread towards Xia Yi's sea of ​​knowledge. Feel the time passed by Xia Fan as if I was on the scene.

I have to say that Xi Clan didn't disappoint Xia Yi, they were really excellent.

"Father, I want to save them, I want to save the human race."

In Xia Fan's eyes, Xi and Humans were very pitiful, but this pity seemed a bit untrue in Xia Yi's eyes.

"Xiaofan, your original intention is very good, but we may not have enough time to care about the creatures who are stronger than us."

"Xi is better than us?"

Xia Fan didn’t understand the meaning of Xia Yi’s words very well. Xia Yi stared at his righteous daughter. Although he was not Xia Fan’s father, she grew up and taught her to practice cultivation. She was still a baby. For the purpose, this feeling is almost the same even for the real father.

And because of this... Xia Yi didn't really make Xia Fan suffer. He was a god, so he wouldn't suffer a child.

"Have you ever been hungry? Have you ever been confused about tomorrow? Have you ever been alone? Have you ever cried alone in the dark? Have you ever felt helpless to be tortured by an illness? Have you ever been ignorant of your own worth, just for the sake of Some trivial things when you pay all of it?"

Xia Yi asked some questions. Xia Fan shook her head. She had never had these before. She knew that everything Xia Yi was referring to was different from what she had imagined. It is because there is no loneliness with Xia Yi by his side.

"You may not know how to stay hungry, and you are not in the mood to think about tomorrow. It's just that it's not easy to live now. I don't even know the day my mother will leave me, but it's definitely not far away. In the future, it was too extravagant for me at that time to think about things other than living."

"My father, to be honest, I always feel that he is not conscientious, but he seems to be right. As a victim, my sister has obtained good conditions. I am an older brother so I have to let my sister. I know right or wrong. But I will still be jealous. I was also a villain who hated the world, and when you learned to fly in the sky, I was still struggling in a dark corner."

"So you should also try to understand why our human race is so unwilling. The Xi race will not be hungry or sick. Unlike us, we may suddenly face life and death someday, and look at the world in a more comprehensive view. I believe you can make the right judgment."

Xia Yiyu said something earnestly. Xia Fan nodded seriously. He had to say this to make Xia Fan seem to understand the gods. Xia Fan took out a book and a sacred stone. Xia Yi saw the book and The moment of the sacred stone was very unexpected, especially the picture that was sealed in the sacred stone.

"Time has passed too fast."

Looking at his appearance when he was a child, Xia Yi couldn't help but smile. Huangshen said that he was the second total **** of the human race, which also represented his position in the human race at this moment. The second strongest human race came to this position without knowing it. .

"It's very fast, father, what are you going to do next?"

"I'll go home for a while, and you can heal your wounds in the Glory Fortress."

"Um……"

Taking away the book and photos, Xia Yi left Xia Fan's room and went directly to the top of the huge tower to meet the gods and gods. They are knowledgeable and might be able to make very constructive opinions.

The top of the giant tower, inside the Hall of Glory.

Xia Yi knelt on one knee, the human **** fell on the stone chair and turned slowly. His eyes were dull and dull, and the human god's breath could no longer be described as weak. It was completely illusory. , Like a cloud that can't be caught.

"Are you out? Great progress. With you and Wu Tai, I don't have much to worry about."

"Human God...How is your body?"

"Fortunately, although there are many inconveniences, there is no problem with me, an immortal old man, for a while. I can't worry about you, how can I worry about it..."

There are still things that humans and gods can't let go. These things make the gods support the last will. Xia Yi now knows what is supporting the rotten body of humans and gods. It is the unwilling will that once distanced the emperor. Just one step away from the thought of quasi-emperor.

"You have to live longer. If one of the gods and I can reach Zhundi, even if it cannot restore your strength, prolonging your life is not without any problems. No matter what the future path of the human race, I think you will definitely want it. Witness."

"Then I wish you all and wait for that day. In fact, I also want to see this starry sky again."

"Most definitely."

Xia Yi doesn’t know why the corners of his eyes are a little moist. The state of human beings and gods can no longer be pulled back by a little chaotic force. Human beings and gods are only supported by a thought that does not want to disappear, so they make people satisfied and make people feel something. I look forward to letting this idea have a stronger will to let God hold on to it a little longer.

The eyes and ears of the humans and gods are rotten, and the dialogue with Xia Yi is extremely difficult, so Xia Yi didn't want the humans and gods to be too tired, so he didn't say too much, and just resigned after talking a few words.

2

Leaving the Hall of Glory, it was very quiet outside the giant tower.

There should have been many people busy here before, but they all set off with the gods, the tranquil glory fortress was empty and dead, only when you raised your head, you could immediately see the beautiful and never-ending starry sky.

"The universe... the starry sky."

Xia Yi followed the words of the cultivation world and called the universe the starry sky, because the latter has a more human touch and is more in line with the rise of the human race, because the human race has always wanted to reach out to the sky full of stars.

After hesitating for a while, Xia Yi stopped staying, turned and flew away towards the rear.

After twenty thousand years of starry sky rushing, Xia Yi once again experienced the beauty of the starry sky. He rarely paid attention to it once, especially as a monk, and his cultivation became stronger and stronger until he could travel the starry sky at will. Xia Yi I found myself in awe of this wilderness that I had never fully understood.

When will you stop moving when you raise your head and look up at the starry sky?

Was it when it was once crushed by life?

Or is it just because of "powerful" time?

He should like the starry sky very much. He has some vague impressions. In his previous life, he used to sit on the grass with Yu'er and look up at the starry sky and tell his dreams. It seems that the stronger he is, the more inhuman he becomes. , The power made him lose his awe of many things.

Respect?

He can slaughter in one thought.

Respect the heaven and earth?

He can destroy the world.

Respect for justice?

When strong to the extreme, he is justice.

His own power is getting stronger and stronger, but he seldom reflects on the power itself. He often feels that having power is not a good thing because he will bear a lot, and he often laments that having power is great because it can change.

The star river turns, and the years pass by the fingertips.

Just wait until the consciousness becomes clear again, and Tianling is in front of his eyes.

Xia Yi, who was eager to return home, didn’t bother to remember how long he spent on the road. He flew directly to the six small continents of the Eastern Profound Region. In the boundary of Qingzhou in his memory, among the morning sun and colorful clouds, a golden building Groups like imperial palaces staggered across the earth.

In the sky, the past cultivators kept coming and going, and the crowd on the ground was bustling, making it a prosperous scene.

Xia Yi flew towards the center of the building complex and found that the central area was a bit empty and no one stayed in the air. Several monks quickly flew to Xia Yi's side. These monks were all wearing blue-bottomed cloud-patterned robes.

"This fellow Taoist, there is a no-flying order over this area of ​​the Azure Cloud Saint Sect. No one is allowed to cross the head of the **** king. I think you should be a newcomer. If you want to learn from a teacher, you can come first..."

This person was half talking, and found that his companion had a demented expression and was pulling his sleeves all the time.

"what?"

He turned his head and asked in a low voice. His companion turned his head and glanced at a giant stone statue behind him. The giant stone statue was carved by a young man with a spear. The monk looked at the stone statue and was about to look at Xia Yi carefully. There is nothing in front of me.

"Hello? Just... Just now that was..."

"Hurry up and notify the elder, the elder, the elder, the second elder, and the third elder. In short, all the senior sect elders will notify!"

Several Qingyunzong disciples hurriedly rushed to inform the senior members of the sect, and Xia Yi had already arrived in the area that Qingyunzong usually forbidden to enter. In fact, it was not a secret place, but his retreat, Qingyunya.

On Qingyun Cliff, there was only one woman who was practicing cross-legs and fell into a deep meditation state. It can also be said that she fell into a deep sleep. Xia Yi stepped forward and did nothing at all. He knelt on the ground and stretched out both hands to hold the woman. In his arms.

Several breaths just passed.

The woman was awakened from a deep sleep. She opened her eyes and was puzzled. After she noticed the familiar breath, she closed her eyes and smiled and put her hands around Xia Yi's waist.

"This time...it's a long time."

"Um……"

"are you tired?"

"Um."

"Are you all okay?"