Wang Zhiwei guarded those portals, but many people in the world knew in their hearts that he could not keep it forever.

Huaiyu Pass can only be restrained for one year at most. In a year, there will definitely be one place where Huaiyu Pass and here will be lost.

At that time, the world will truly face the coming of immortals.

This is also the only last year in the world.

Wang Zhiwei sat cross-legged in the sky with a long sword lying on his knees.

Wang Buer turned around and left here.

Li Xiu looked back at him, without saying a word, as the Qingyun gradually disappeared from his sight. He knew that Wang Buer came here not to stop Wang Zhiwei from drawing his sword, but to remind him.

This is what happens in this world, one after another, troubles come one after another, never stopping.

Everyone will think of challenging and facing difficulties when they are ready, but the truth is that you don’t have time to prepare at all, and everything happens in a hurry.

The war in the Tang Dynasty is still over, and it is not even enough to cultivate and survive in a year.

Li Xiu raised his head and looked at the sky for the last time. From this moment on, it was really unpredictable what would happen in the future.

Go back to the carriage: "Stay going!"

Listening to Li Xiu's plain voice, looking up at the spectacular scene in the sky, Zhong Liang, who was slung on the ground, swallowed hard.

He got up and climbed onto the carriage, and drove to Wudang Mountain.

"Your Highness, do you think Wang Zhiwei can hold on?"

He also listened to the conversation between Li Xiu and Wang Buer just now. He probably knew what was going on. Even though he had been mentally prepared, he still felt his head buzzing.

After all, this matter is too big, and it has transcended the entire human world. It is a collision between the two worlds. Just now, Wang Zhiwei killed twelve five-level immortals with only one sword and tea. He sat on the ground and saw clearly.

This was just the beginning of this situation. It was hard to imagine what would happen in the future, and it was even hard to imagine what Huaiyuguan was facing over the years.

Li Xiu said: "At least I can hold on now."

Zhong Liang hesitated for a while and asked again: "Do you want to notify other forces about this?"

Such a big thing happened, and the whole continent saw it, and it was absolutely impossible to hide it.

Li Xiu was silent for a while, and then said, "I will contact Qingtiance to spread this matter through their channels. The secrets of the Void Realm do not need to be hidden again. Whether it is Huaiyu Pass or the Immortal in Heaven, it is time to unveil the veil."

Zhong Liang nodded. Since Li Xiu had already had a solution in his mind, he would not ask more questions.

But at this moment, my heart was quietly changing. This was no longer a small fight in one world. From now on, what they will face is the power of another world, which is a completely different feeling from now.

Such psychological preparation cannot be transformed day and night, and it takes enough time to adapt to these changes.

There is no sunrise or sunset in the sky now, so we can only make a judgment from time. It was probably in the evening that Zhong Liang drove a carriage at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

At this moment, there were no more people at the foot of Wudang Mountain. The only ones were monks from the deserted states who understood the mystery under the Nine-character Mantra Stone Monument, but this was a futile thing after all.

Apart from Pei Ziyun, many people have experienced and practiced at the foot of Wudang Mountain for so many years, but no one has ever understood this nine-character mantra.

After getting out of the car, Li Xiu carried Xu Yingxiu's body along the stairs and walked up the mountain.

Wudang Mountain should have received news long ago, and many Taoist priests standing on the stairs looked like they were waiting for him specifically.

Seeing Li Xiu coming up, the Taoists bowed and bowed, but Li Xiu was indifferent to all this and just walked upward.

Until a little Taoist boy stood in front of him.

He looked up at Li Xiu, then looked at Xu Yingxiu who was held in his arms, and asked with tears in his eyes: "Sister Xu, are you really dead?"

Li Xiu didn't want to pay attention, but he saw the jade hairpin on the little Taoist boy's hair, which was Xu Yingxiu's thing, so he nodded without saying a word.

The little Taoist was holding back his tears. At this moment, he could no longer hold back when he saw Li Xiu nodding. He started crying with a sagging mouth. He carefully looked forward to look at Xu Yingxiu who was held in his arms. After confirming this fact, he became more and more sad when he cried.

He raised his head and cursed at Wang Zhiwei in the sky, saying that he was not a man, then looked around, trotted to the side of the mountain road, looked down at his feet, which were hundreds of meters high and raised his legs and jumped down.

"Sister Xu is waiting for me, I will go down and accompany you now."

But his body just jumped up and was grabbed by one hand. The little Taoist boy's body was hanging in the sky, and his limbs kept kicking and hitting: "Mr. Pei, please let me go, he would not listen to him down the mountain. Now Sister Xu died. I must fall to death today, so that there will be no successor to Wudang Mountain."

Pei Ziyun ignored him, and swung the little Taoist boy casually and turned into a stream of light and disappeared here, disappearing.

Pei Ziyun was looking at Li Xiu.

Li Xiu was also looking at him.

"You're here."

Li Xiu nodded: "What should be coming will definitely come, and this day will come sooner or later."

Pei Ziyun said: "I just didn't expect this day to come so quickly."

Li Xiu was silent for a while: "I didn't expect it either."

The Taoist priests of Wudang Mountain guarded the two sides and made way. Pei Ziyun led the way forward, and Li Xiu and Zhong Liang followed behind.

The lake halfway up the mountain is very beautiful, no matter whether there is sunlight in the sky or not, the beauty of the scenery itself does not require any other embellishment.

Pei Ziyun looked at the lake in front of him and the cranes in the lake water, and said, "This is a good place."

Li Xiu said: "It's indeed a good place, but it's not worthy of her."

He hugged Xu Yingxiu and did not put it down. This lake was indeed very beautiful, and Wudang Mountain was also an amazing mountain, but as he said, he was not worthy of her.

Pei Ziyun didn't say anything.

Li Xiu smiled self-deprecatingly: "Where is the world worthy of her?"

He looked down at Xu Yingxiu, and his smile showed bitterness.

Maybe it's not that he is not worthy of this place, but he doesn't want to let go of his hands.

Because once these hands are loosened, you will never see this face again from now on.

"I'll wait for you on the top of the mountain."

Pei Ziyun said something, then turned around and left here. The Wudang Mountain disciples around him gave a big gift to Xu Yingxiu's body, and then retreated one after another.

Zhong Liang silently went to the side, leaned against the tree casually, threw stones into the lake, and stones fell into the water, startled one crane after another.

The doors above the sky seemed very quiet. They knew that this quietness would not last too long, and the people behind the door would come out.

Wang Zhiwei sat cross-legged in the sky, his eyes closed.

Li Xiu stood here like this until day after day passed.

The Taoist boy ran to the middle several times, and was taken back by his senior brothers every time.

"Sister, you have lived a boring life. If you really have a next life, it's better to live a more interesting life."

Putting Xu Yingxiu's body on the ground, Li Xiu turned around and dug a grave on the ground.

Then I started to close my eyes and wait.

Until the next day, footsteps sounded on the mountain road, and Chen Zhimo and Qingluan rushed over.

Li Xiu opened his eyes and looked at Chen Zhimo.

Chen Zhimo stepped forward and hugged him.

Li Xiu's eyes were slightly red and he asked, "Have you brought something?"

Chen Zhimo let him go, nodded and took out a coffin, the best coffin.

Li Xiu did not inform him to bring the coffin, but Chen Zhimo brought the best coffin after receiving the news. This was a tacit understanding between them, and some things did not need to be announced.

Li Xiu took the coffin and put Xu Yingxiu in. He looked down at him for a long time, then covered the lid and placed the coffin in the grave.

He just lowered his head and stood on the side of the grave, silently without saying a word, without any action.

Chen Zhimo stood behind him.

Zhong Liang stood up and stood under the tree and watched the scene from afar.

Qingluan was the same. She couldn't understand Li Xiu's heart at this moment, but she could see the pain in Li Xiu's heart at this moment. Although the man had no expression on his face, he gave people a feeling of being completely wrapped in coldness and darkness.

So Qingluan didn't say anything and made no sound until Li Xiu started to cover the mud on the coffin.

Xu Yingxiu was buried.

A grave appeared on the side of the lake.

Wang Zhiwei in the sky was still closing his eyes and holding a sword horizontally.

After Xu Yingxiu's death, he had never seen it at all.

He could sit in the sky and look down with his head down, but he didn't, because he didn't dare.

Everyone has something they are afraid of. Wang Zhiwei has drawn out the sword. He doesn't know if he can still hold the sword once he looks down.

Li Xiu raised his last handful of soil.

A line of tears flowed in Wang Zhiwei's eyes.

No matter what happens, the world will still operate as usual, and it will still come the next day. The difference from yesterday is that there is a new grave by the lake.

Li Xiu stood in front of the grave and looked at it for a long time, then turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain along the stone steps.

Zhong Liang wanted to follow him but was stopped by Chen Zhimo.
To be continued...