Learning to accept separation is a goal that is difficult to achieve even if one spends a lifetime on it.
In this simulation.
Xu Xi has experienced too many separations.
The people of Qingniu Town died in the tide of demons.
The starving civilians who died at the hands of Daqian soldiers.
Niu died at the hands of a "human immortal".
With each separation, the burning sensation in the throat gradually intensified, and my voice slowly turned into hoarseness, and then I slowly became unable to speak, and finally all turned into an attack on the demon.
In this world, there are many famous sayings and proverbs that encourage people to let go.
In the final analysis.
The pain caused by separation will not disappear with a little comfort.
The pain still exists, the sorrow still exists, and the smiles on people's faces are nothing but numbness caused by the wear and tear of time.
Xu Xi kept punching and slashing.
The only way he could repay Ah Niu was to kill endless demons in a more frantic manner and to open up the safest possible way forward.
Let the remaining people get out of the Ten Thousand Mountains.
“Crack—”
A slight cracking sound was heard, which was both the sound of the demons being torn into pieces and the mournful sound coming from Xu Xi's body.
The Xu system is very strong.
He was so strong that he gradually found the threshold to becoming a martial arts immortal through repeated battles.
Qi and blood of heaven and earth sublimate, souls give birth to spirits, and I see God.
Xu Xi became a quasi-human immortal.
They are only one step away from a real breakthrough, which is why Xu Xi was able to lead the people seeking survival and tear through the layers of blockades by demons.
Even so, the Xu family encountered many life-and-death crises.
More than once he was exhausted and in great danger, and it was the people who, like crazy, brandished all kinds of weapons full of holes and saved him at the cost of their lives.
After seeing him nearly dying, the girl became panic-stricken and frightened for the first time in a long time.
finally.
The bloody road has come to an end.
Broken bones, stained blood, a body covered with scales, and tattered armor.
All of this, like a nightmare, is coming to an end.
When Xu Xi looked at the sky again, he saw things beyond the mountains. That was the end of the road to survival and the real world.
Just cross this last mountain.
All suffering will end.
Yes.
As long as they cross it, everyone else can survive.
After another battle, sunset came and the sky was painted into a golden picture. The setting sun slowly sank and gently rose with the night.
The soldiers and civilians who were seeking survival became sparse.
Busy preparing dinner.
Xu Xi, on the other hand, sat on the ground, leaning against a big tree, weakly gazing at the setting sun with weak eyes.
"This is the final and hardest battle."
Xu Xi muttered to himself.
The eyes were illuminated by the golden light of the setting sun.
The rest of the trail is not difficult.
The demons are no longer powerful, and even without Xu Xi, I believe that under Wu Yingxue's leadership, people will be able to get out smoothly.
The real crisis comes from the rear.
The "human immortal" had been following behind him leisurely like a cat catching a mouse.
Xu Xi could sense the terrifying sense of oppression coming from afar, like an abyss, like mountains and seas, and it would soon reach the location where he was seeking survival.
The timing was ironic.
It was stuck at the time when the people who were looking for a way out were excited because they found the end point.
"Treat people's lives as a joke."
"Over and over again, fooling people's joy and sorrow."
"I can't swallow this..."
Xu Xi closed his eyes slightly. He was the only one who could stop the human immortal. Only he could do so. As long as he could successfully stop the pursuit of the human immortal, people would no longer have any obstacles.
Xu Xi's body was covered with sores.
Covered with scars left by demons.
The inner world of Qi and blood in the body, although infinitely close to perfection, also appears fragile.
If I really become an immortal, what will I become?
Xu Xi thought, it would probably be like the New Year's fireworks, shining brightly for a brief moment before fading into eternal silence.
"That's enough..."
"That's enough."
The peaks of the Hundred Thousand Mountains pierce through the clouds, and with their steep and majestic posture, they divide the golden afterglow of the setting sun into countless parts, forming a wonderful sight of interweaving light and shadow.
The demons roared and the people rejoiced.
When the foot hits the ground.
The golden afterglow would be trampled out, forming rippling ripples, slowly and gently caressing Xu Xi's palm.
Xu Xi stood up and walked towards the army seeking survival. He watched the people's activities with nostalgia. He tried his best to remember everyone's face, because this would probably be the last time they would see each other.
"Oh, it's my brother!"
"Erwa, why are you standing back there? Go and say hello to Mr. Xu."
"Brother, do you want to eat something? Look how thin you have become."
Young people, young children, enthusiastic women, and the few remaining elderly people.
People who were protected by Xu Xi.
People who survived because of the Xu system.
I asked Xu Xi sincerely if he needed anything, and he brought over all kinds of items.
Xu Xi smiled and refused: "No, thank you everyone, let me rest alone."
It is a pity to hear that the department refused.
But they listened to Xu Xi very much.
After a while, the people who had gathered together dispersed again and went about their own business.
Xu Xi found a secluded corner and sat there alone, watching people's postures in peace. Looking at those simple and happy faces, his mood also improved.
It’s so quiet.
Xu Xi thought so.
The clouds under the setting sun seemed to be ignited by the afterglow of the sun, turning into a red and yellow color, surging and drifting in the sky.
Like magma flowing, as gorgeous as candy.
"Sir, I made you a bowl of soup!"
A familiar voice came from behind.
Xu Xi knew who was coming without turning around. He took the bowl of soup with ease and expressed his gratitude.
"Thank you, Yingxue."
"Sir, drink up. You've been busy all day. You need to rest and eat."
A red and white robe covered with patches, and a pair of torn and repaired light armor.
Wu Yingxue's image is not much better than Xu Xi's.
The demonic blood that is due.
The necessary surface scars.
She has it all.
Under the girl's supervision, Xu Xi took the bowl of soup and drank it. There were oil spots and some leaf fragments floating on the surface of the soup.
Compared to the previous meat soup, there is actually no change.
It is still as bland as ever, and the ingredients used are also dry monster meat, which is purely a forced choice to satisfy hunger.
In fact, there is demon meat with a tender texture.
But there is very little meat like that.
Xu Xi only tasted it once, and after that, he gave it all to the old and young in the army who were begging for survival, so that they didn't have to grind their teeth and chew the hard meat that was impossible to bite.
"It's delicious."
After drinking, Xu Xi gave the girl encouragement.
In such a harsh environment, it is extremely rare to have someone willing to cook for you.
If I were to pick and choose again, I would complain about the girl's cooking skills.
Maybe the department will feel sorry.
"Sir, you really know your stuff," Wu Yingxue grinned and took the empty bowl from Xu Xi.