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Chapter 60 60. He erected a monument in Taihang
The horse demon sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, with two hooves placed in circles on his lower abdomen, closed his eyes, and took a long, long breath.

Feel the clouds and mists in the mountains passing by, and the occasional mountain wind will bring up the mane on its neck.

It opened one eyelid to look at the old man beside him who was also meditating, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"I said, how long are you going to sit here? We ran from Kunlun to Taihang, and it took... I can't remember the time it took, I can't remember! How long did it take you? It took such a long time What is the purpose of traveling to such a distant mountain range? Just to run here and find a better-looking mountain to sit on? There is no such thing as a beautiful mountain, and Kunlun has something better than this.”

The horse demon doesn't understand.

If it is said that he traveled to various countries in search of something, now he found what he was looking for in Kunlun.So it's time to find a peaceful and peaceful place to stop. After walking for most of my life, what's the point of being on the road when I'm dying?

Then the man said to go to Taihang, this is the last place to go.

It was actually very happy to hear that, thinking maybe it was because Taixing was worried about him?The horse's hooves were running fast, fearing that the man would die on the way if he couldn't hold on.

When he arrived at this ancient mountain range, he neither entered the city nor entered the village, but only went deep into the mountain range, which was more like a monster than it was.

The scenery on the top of the mountain is very beautiful, but how about just taking a picture of the scenery?

"Have you ever heard of Fallen Leaves Returning to Their Roots?" Li Xi'an asked.

He is too old now, his hair is pale, his eyes are full of old age, he knows that he is about to leave.

To him, it doesn't matter, Yaochi Dream is just a dream after all.He is not a mortal, he is the Chijiao of the Taihang Mountains in later generations.But it was quite different for this horse demon.

Li Xi'an is not stupid, how could he fail to see his weight in this horse monster's heart.

Maybe he shouldn't have invited any living beings with him back then, it was just Huang Liang Yimeng, he was a passer-by in this world and shouldn't involve other living beings.

"Falling leaves return to their roots? Where are your roots?"

"I was originally a Taihang creature."

"Taixing creatures..." The horse demon thought, "You go to Xiaoyongzhou to be a servant for someone who is too good?"

Li Xi'an didn't know how to explain, so he listened to the horse demon.

"If you want to be a servant, you have to look for it in the big city of Dazhou near Taihang. The Taihang Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, almost separating Great Yongzhou and Great Jizhou. It is better to spend time in these two states than in the small Yongzhou."

"Still thinking about fooling around?" Li Xi'an asked.

The horse demon froze for a moment.

"Subconsciously..."

"nothing."

"Every living being should have a way of life for every living being. It is enough to live freely. I think you were not living comfortably at the time, so I sent the invitation. Now I am leaving, and you have eaten the lotus. Practice It's easy to be the Demon King of the Zhiyang God Realm, but whether you can make another breakthrough depends on your future fortune. I don't need to say more about the rest. We have been together for so many years, and we have already finished what we need to say."

The horse demon was stunned.

In its impression, this person seldom uttered such a long sentence. Li Xi'an usually spoke concisely, if he could finish two words, he would use two words, and if he could finish four words, he would use four words.He didn't say a word, and didn't leave a word.

It's really old.

"I shouldn't have thought that I was getting old." Li Xi'an said suddenly.

"I know, I know, people are old at heart, I see the old pedant at the foot of the mountain nagging every day."

"That's not what it means." Li Xi'an shook his head, and didn't ask when an old scholar came down from the mountain.

He pondered, his gaze crossed the mountains and peaks, his pupils were clear and bright.

He is a red jiao, a big snake that lived for more than 250 years before becoming a dragon, and more than 200 years have not yet reached the end of his lifespan.Living beings who have lived for more than 200 years have experienced a period of birth, old age, sickness and death of ordinary people, but after 80 years, they suddenly feel old.

Is the "mind" brought about by the different "body"?

It's not that simple.

He seemed to have subconsciously done this before he fell into Yaochi Yimeng.

As a big snake, Chijiao, he is the king of Taihang; as an ordinary boy, he was just a sliver of all living beings, laughing and cursing; half-dragon and half-human is his normal state, with great power and moderate emotions.He naturally responds to different ways of entering the world according to the different "body" he is in.

But this is all him and has not changed.

Unexpectedly, the problems that he ignored in this world would be revealed in the dream.

Yaochi Yimeng couldn't be a demon from the beginning, maybe he was the one who was demon.

"time to go."

Li Xi'an suddenly withdrew his gaze.

"Let's go now..." The horse demon was not questioning, but disappointed.

"This is never to be seen again."

"Not necessarily." Li Xi'an got up, raised his sword and used his pen to write an inscription on his tombstone.

"I can't see that you will comfort the horse, but I'm not stupid. I can't see you again after death. Don't be afraid that I will be sad. It will be fine after a while. The life span of the demon is much longer than yours." The demon horse gestured its hoof, But the hooves didn't swing as vigorously as they used to.

"If you can live for tens of millions of years."

"What did you say?" The horse demon was startled.

"If you can live for thousands of years, we can meet again."

The horse demon was silent.Tens of thousands of years, this distance is probably even farther than the water from Kunlun to the ruins. The ancestors may not be able to live such a long time, and the creatures above the ancestors may be able to.

"Okay." Li Xi'an finished carving his own inscription, and thrust the faint sword in front of the horse demon.

"For me?" The horse demon pointed at himself with a hoof.

"Take it for self-defense. Although I know you don't have any thoughts, I still sincerely hope that you can live through this period of time. No matter how bad it is, don't be beaten and killed before you become a demon king."

The horse demon still wanted to speak, but stopped, it heard Li Xi'an whispering.

He bowed in front of the stele, not as if he was worshiping the stele, but more like saying goodbye to this ancient mountain range.The voice was deep and deep, the most primitive and ancient characters spit out from Li Xi'an's mouth, the syllables were up and down, he seemed to be singing, and also seemed to be chanting.

It doesn't know what Li Xi'an is thinking about, but it knows that he is devout and holy at this moment, and cannot be disturbed.

That text does not speak to outsiders, only speaks and listens to Taixing.

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A burly dark man sat on the ground, looking at the stele.

He personally buried Li Xi'an with handfuls of loess.

The inscription on the stele is as sharp as a sword and as powerful as a dragon, just like the boy's attitude when he faced him back then.

There were only two words on the surface of the smooth stone tablet, but it was not the name he was familiar with.

"Nan Zhu."

"Nan Zhu..." A voice suddenly sounded, it was an old man with a stooped body.

"Good name."

The burly man frowned and almost put his hand on the hilt of the faint sword.

"Don't be nervous, you are an old friend, am I not?" The old man smiled.

"Are you that old pedant at the foot of the mountain?"

"Yes, but not only. For example, 80 years ago, I was a poor man who took in a boy with a broken leg with good intentions. For example, now, I am just a mourner who comes to say goodbye to the deceased."

He said, pinning a money bag from his waist and putting it in front of the stone tablet.

"Speaking of which, he should have noticed."

"Perceive what?"

"Know that I'm not extraordinary, otherwise he wouldn't just throw me a bag of gold. He didn't even try, so he was so sure. Indeed, I approached that boy for my purpose, and he has a very weird aura. Do you feel But, otherwise, I wouldn't have broken the boy's leg..."

"Like a demon god?" The man said in a deep voice.

"In your opinion, he looks like a demon god, and in my opinion, he looks like a similar person. That's why I took him in when his leg was broken. After about two years, I thought the days would go on like this. After all, I waited until the boy died. It didn't seem like a particularly long time to me. But that night "he" woke up. No wonder the smell was strange, because the former boy was just an empty shell, and the real master has not yet awakened."

"What exactly do you mean?"

"It doesn't make any sense."

"He's gone," said the old man at last.

In his sight, a bloody petal emerged from the body of the dead person, and left this world with that consciousness.

"And he never lied to you."

"If you can survive tens of millions of years, you will meet again."

(End of this chapter)