Recalling the days and nights with Yu'er, the goodness when I was young, and myself who was curious about everything in the world and full of reverence for life, all these will be nothing, even if Dao Dao is without him , without the entire human race, the starry sky will continue as usual, maybe this is not to obliterate him, but the way to adjust everything to the way it should be.

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Xia Yi looked at Chuhuo powerlessly. The first fire alternated between flickering and flickering, which gave people a feeling that it would go out at any time. During this flickering, Xia Yi felt unspeakable sadness. In the follow-up of the memory in the soul, the first fire is returning to the light, emitting the last residual heat, and Xia Yi's will is also returning to the light, and through the first fire, he saw the deepest thing hidden in the blood of the human race.

The tribe that first knew how to use fire took the fire and passed it on to all the tribes they knew, and other tribes continued to pass on the fire. No matter whether it is in the south of the sky or the north of the earth, although there are always people who fall on the road, there will always be people behind them. Pick up the tinder and keep passing it on.

No matter how difficult the environment is, it must be passed on, even if the relics of the predecessors are picked up, even the bones must be passed on. This is an almost unyielding spirit. Fire is fire, but it is not fire.

In the desert, the fallen people threw themselves into the fire pit, and lit the flames to drive away the beasts so that others could spend the night safely.

In the high mountains, in order to protect the sparks, the dying people lit their clothes and blew them vigorously, and told others that the fire could not be extinguished.

In the snow, - a pair of young parents handed over the child in their arms to others, turned and walked into the flames.

In the dark cave, under the thunderstorm night with no night sky, in an environment where it is almost impossible to keep the fire, the human race traveled all over the world with the fire. This is the first and greatest epic of the human race.

Finally, in the desert, an old man smiled and touched the head of a child, who looked very much like Emperor Wu.

"You continue to go west, and you will be there soon. That is the last tribe without fire. Although there is nothing to burn around us, but if we are born in fire, we cannot be destroyed by fire. We are combustible, child. I hope you can sleep peacefully in the dark tonight too."

"and you?"

The child opened his eyes and looked at the old man. The old man stretched out his bony hand, which was covered with scars from the fire.

"To be with the person who once put me to sleep."

"Will I have a day like this?"

"It's not whether there will be such a day, but when that day comes, I hope you can make the same choice as me. This is the fire of our human race, our inheritance, and our accumulation." S Sanzhi

Xiaozhi

After speaking, the old man gently blew on the last bit of dry grass on his body, put it in the palm of his hand and looked at the child with a smile. The fire was very warm, and it gradually enveloped the old man in this way. , so stupid that they don't even know how to make fire, they can only pass it on in the most stupid way, or even burn themselves, because they can't think of any other way.

"May I burn my body to shine...

Only this sentence resounded like a kind of whisper, echoing in the child's ear, echoing in Xia Yi's ear, Xia Yi looked at Chuhuo in front of him, this fire is not only fire, but also The symbol of self-sacrifice of the ancestors from generation to generation has become a certain imprint that will remain in the memory of the human race forever.

Thinking about it carefully, my so-called reincarnation of a hundred generations is not something that has been accumulated, just like fire in the human race, You Linger and Huang are like the fire that he wants to protect with all his strength, even if he burns himself. To illuminate it, self-sacrifice is a natural behavior in the eyes of the ancestors of the human race, and it is this kind of selflessness among the entire race that has created the current overlord of the starry sky.

The Tianba Human Race that created the Houtian Human Race is not great, but it is very tenacious. The original intention of the Human Race was the first humanity in the true sense. Even the people at that time did not have the concept of self-sacrifice. They just wanted to continue .

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24

Xia Yi doesn't understand what humanity is. The world of self-cultivation is full of injustice. Xia Yi also thought about helping humanity, but is everything he saw a hundred thousand years ago the real humanity? He is no longer In the past, the boy who loved to dream and act like a hero, the cruelty of justice made Xia Yi disheartened more than once.

Sacrificing for others is meaningless, it is a very stupid behavior, and it will only be laughed at by others. When did people become like that? Obviously they have the power to control the world and the power to create flames at any time, but Doing the exact opposite of what it used to be.

The first fire burns oneself for the sake of others. Later generations, it is only to burn out the enemies who do not agree with oneself. Perhaps the real first fire has already been extinguished in the hearts of the human race, and what Emperor Wu and Emperor Fengmo passed down are just superficial. It is useless except for recalling some of the memories engraved in the blood and soul.

Xia Yi began to forget everything, love and hatred, who he was, and the meaning of everything. He became an empty shell, and endless darkness came, and Xia Yi was about to be submerged.

But Xia Yi suddenly crawled forward just after completely losing himself. He didn't have any motivation or doubts, and he didn't need to search for meaning and reason. He just looked at the fire, as long as he could still see the fire. .

It is precisely because I have a cold body without fire that I yearn for flames so much! Mu" play

As Xia Yi approached the fire, the dark world became a little bit brighter. Xia Yi could barely see that You Ling'er was about to be torn apart. A huge black shadow enveloped the world, but the first fire in front of Xia Yi was not extinguished. But the crystal disappeared, leaving only the dying sparks in front of Xia Yi.

It is precisely because the first fire in Xia Yi's heart has never been extinguished that it can be awakened again. As long as he is not dead, even if he is dead, the bones can be revived. This is the human race, blood can When boiling, the meat can be burned, and the bones can be used as firewood.

- The power accumulated and inherited step by step is something that cannot be completely wiped out by reincarnation. Everything that has ever existed, its existence itself is the greatest meaning. Those ancestors who burned themselves, their will is still in it. In the first fire, just like Baishi and himself

The first person burns out the fire, the next person burns it out, and the next person, at first it was fire to fight against cold and beasts, but now to fight against innate gods, it still depends on fire, the fire of humanity

One person after another, one person after another, throughout the history of the entire human race, countless figures appeared in front of Xia Yi at this moment.

book. A turned into a panicked flame and stretched out his hand to Xia Yi.

CCZ/lf

At the same time, Xia Yi instantly retrieves everything about him, whether it is memory, emotion or something he does not want to forget. Xia Yi feels this feeling, just like after returning to the present world from the underworld, but it is different. If the last time was rebirth from the ashes, then this time...

This is an amount that even reincarnation can resist. No matter how deep the darkness is, the fire that has been passed down from generation to generation must never be extinguished in your own hands.

In any case, since he accepted Chuhuo, he must continue it. It has nothing to do with himself, You Ling'er and Xuanhuang. It's just because of Chuhuo.

Since 2, Xia Yi suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Mars, but the faint brilliance of Mars could not fully illuminate the front, so Xia Yi used his last strength to raise Xing's hand high, Xia Yi's arm started to burn, and then quickly extended to his shoulder, instantly ignited Xia Yi's body was squeezed, the severe pain made Xia Yi grasp the fire and let Xia Yi see the front clearly again.

Sober, "Light up... Xia Yi stretched out his hand to You Ling'er, no matter what his end will be, the evil gods really can't match Xia Yi, who doesn't have enough light to dispel the shadows , the human race is too weak, so weak that it can only emit a small glimmer of light by burning itself.

Because the human race is too strong at the same time, because there are many human races, if everyone is willing to burn themselves, the accumulated fire is enough to light up everything, and the fire of inheritance will never stop.

What Xia Yi lacks in the starry sky is not the determination to protect You Linger and Xuanhuang, but a fundamental mistake. He lacks a kind of determination. He fights on the premise that he wants to protect what he wants to protect. There is only one reason why he cannot defeat the evil god, because he is still a human being and Xia Yi, the inheritance of Ji Huo li: The thing that the Emperor Fengmo handed over to him through You Linger is so simple as a symbol, You Linger is the original He planned to hand it over to the wine emperor; Linger believed in him because of his sage will, Xia Yi always felt that doing good deeds was just a kind of pure self-satisfaction, yes, but You Na was only because he didn't get approval.

In fact, he has a good name as Renxiong in Dongxuanyu, and he is brilliant, but in fact, his heart is dark, until now he is finally fired by Chu Huo. "Next-...it's my turn, Xia Yi." Words, reversing the chaos of time and space, and breaking the cycle of reincarnation.

book. A You Ling'er watched the giant black mist claws of the evil god grabbing towards her head, and closed her eyes reluctantly. She closed her eyes and prepared to meet the final ending. It doesn't matter if Xia Yi returns to the future, it's fine if Xia Yi lives , maybe she shouldn't change anything in the ice palace, this is her own mistake.

It's her own fault, she is still a little too confident about her status as the successor of the Emperor Fengmo, it's not that Xia Yi can't do it, it's just that she is too weak, but later she thinks that pushing Xia Yi away is a very correct thing, because even if the evil god is out of trouble, The one who will die will only be him in the secret realm, and Xia Yi in the future will at most completely forget about himself, this useless little demon.

Folks, until the last second when you lost your will, You Linger will always remember Xia Yi, the person who truly loved her.But suddenly! There was a murmuring sound between the heaven and the earth. This murmur carried a mighty power that penetrated the heaven and the earth. Some kind of immense power was recovering in this world without knowing it. The world seemed to stop at this moment. You Ling Turning around, the evil god raised his head, and at the same time looked at Xia Yi whose body was disappearing everywhere. Xia Yi's existence was forcibly maintained by some force.

His body that was handed down stopped disappearing, and a non-dazzling and unusually warm flame burned on his body. His entire body seemed to be formed. As Xia Yi stood up again, the most refined and pure heaven and earth righteousness Scattered in all directions, the whole world centered on Xia Yi became a theater company.

drastic change

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