The swordsman and the mortal doctor suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. They quickly shrank their necks and closed their mouths, not daring to say another word.
Su Yueli, who was sitting in his original position, tightened his fingers slightly on the wine bottle.
Under the mask, her eyes were a little dazed for a moment.
Things have changed, people have changed, and the sea has changed.
The lifespan and vigor of a mortal are really as fragile as a piece of white paper in front of these vast years.
She still clearly remembered that sixty years ago, the high-spirited fourth prince stood in the pavilion, smiled and handed her a royal token, which helped her to block a lot of worldly troubles.
In her memory, that scene seemed to have happened yesterday.
But in the blink of an eye, a whole Sexagenary Cycle passed by, and the situation of the legitimate prince who had been seized back then was not optimistic.
Eternal Life She had just walked on this road for a few decades, and the acquaintances and causes and effects around her had already begun to rot in the soil one after another.
"Huh..."
Su Yueli slowly exhaled a somewhat stuffy breath and drank the soju in the cup.
On the ring, the mortal warriors in the first round were already biting and wrestling with each other, and the sounds of loud shouts and broken bones could be heard one after another.
But looking at these warriors working hard for worldly fame and wealth, Su Yueli's heart no longer has the passion it once had.
She just watched quietly and waited.
Waiting for the end of this mundane farce, waiting for those immortal cultivators who are about to descend to earth, and Jiang Ran who owes Shen Qing'an his life.
"..."
Soon, the first round of competition ended.
Most of the Second Realm Third Realm secular warriors on the field were eliminated, leaving basically Third Realm Peak and Fourth Realm masters, and a few of them even vaguely reached Fifth Realm.
Su Yueli Sitting on a high place and taking a quick glance at it, he felt it was boring.
In her eyes, this level of mundane fighting is no different than playing house.
She came here this time just to revisit her old place. Now that she has seen it, her thoughts have faded away.
In the afternoon, the second round of competition was about to begin, and the crowd in the venue was still excited.
Su Yueli didn't intend to look any further, so he stood up and walked along the remote passage outside the venue.
Walking on the somewhat deserted street, a limping old man with a stooped back caught her attention in front of her. The old man's clothes were a little shabby and he seemed to have just come out of the Martial Dao venue.
The two happened to walk side by side for a while.
The old man turned his head and looked at Su Yueli who was wearing a mask. He suddenly let out a long sigh and took the initiative to talk to himself, "Although this Martial Dao Tournament is lively, it is still far behind compared to the previous Sexagenary Cycle. That class back then was truly amazing and stunning."
Su Yueli didn't reply, but slowed down slightly.
The old man looked lonely, his cloudy eyes full of memories, and continued to chatter, "The leader of that year was my best friend. In order to protect me, she completely offended Pang Family to death."
"Later, Pang Family's old master died suddenly, and my best friend disappeared from the world. Over the past few decades, I have been thinking every day whether she had been poisoned by the Pang Family. In my heart, I feel really guilty..."
Su Yueli's eyes hidden under the mask suddenly shrank, and there was a wave of excitement in his heart.
She stopped, turned around, clasped her fists slightly at the old man, changed her voice and asked in a deep voice, "May I ask your name, sir?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, then he patted his head and said with a self-deprecating smile, "The old man is on his deathbed now, his name is Lin Ye."
Lin Ye... is it really Lin Ye?
Su Yueli stared at the 80-year-old man with white hair and all his teeth in front of him, and he was a little lost for a moment.
She really didn't expect that the upright young man who drank heavily with her at Great Li Imperial City and refused to leave first under the heavy siege of the Pang Family could still be alive today.
Seeing that Su Yueli didn't speak for a long time, and he could feel something strange in her expression through the mask, Lin Ye asked with some confusion, "The girl reacted like this, has she heard of these ridiculous things that the old man did back then?"
Su Yueli came back to his senses, shook his head slightly, and said in a very low voice, "No, sixty years ago was too long ago, and the younger generation was not born yet."
Lin Ye smiled and sighed a little lonely, "That's right, Sexagenary Cycle has passed away, and the grudges of the past should have rotted in the ground long ago."
Su Yueli sighed in his heart.
This is the helplessness and sadness of the long Eternal Life road.
Those familiar people and faces are rotting in the soil one by one.
Nowadays, it's not easy to meet a living person, but Dharma Avatar doesn't recognize him at all.
After all, who is a good person who can stay young forever without cultivating immortality?
If she takes off her mask now and stands in front of Lin Ye with the same appearance as she did sixty years ago, not only will she not be able to help him, but she will completely shatter his peaceful remaining life.
The mortal desire for Eternal Life will drive people completely crazy.
Su Yueli suppressed his emotions and didn't say much. He just quietly walked slowly along the street with Lin Ye for a while.
At a fork in the road, Su Yueli stopped and clasped his fists at Lin Ye again. "Old sir, please take care of yourself in the future. I will say goodbye."
Lin Ye also returned the gift with trembling hands. "Girl, walk slowly."
Looking at Su Yueli's leaving figure, Lin Ye stood there in confusion for a long time.
He didn't know why, but he always felt that this masked girl in a green skirt gave him an indescribable sense of familiarity, especially the pair of cold and aloof eyes, which looked very much like the person deep in his memory.
But he also understood that if that person were alive, he would be eighty or ninety years old, how could he be the energetic young girl in front of him.
He shook his head, feeling that he was old and confused, turned around and limped to leave.
However, the moment Su Yueli walked out a dozen steps, the crowds on both sides of the street and at the conference venue behind suddenly started making a loud noise.
"Look! It's a powerful person from the Immortal Cultivation Sect!"
"Oh my god, that's Azure Moon Sect's immortal master!"
The originally peaceful streets boiled instantly, and countless Great Li mortals looked up to the sky with fanatical expressions.
Su Yueli's heart moved slightly, and he stopped and looked up coldly.
In the sky ahead, three dazzling streams of light were seen flying past Great Li Imperial City.
The tyrannical Spiritual Power wave swayed in the air, causing the mortals on the ground to suffocate.
The leader was a young man with a handsome face, dressed in white, with a strong aura, and a high and proud look on his brows.
Behind him were two old men with haggard faces and exuding a terrifying aura.
Su Yueli stared at the face of the leading boy in white.
At that moment, the brows hidden under the mask knitted together instantly, and Ultimate Dao Blood Qi deep in his bones even boiled uncontrollably.
This is the young sect leader who discovered Heavenly Bone and was smashed by the Azure Moon Sect and piled up countless resources... Shen Huai'an?!