What If All the Girls In the Cultivation World Want To Catch Me

Even the sorrow is gone, and even the state of despair can't be felt. What's the use of light? What's the use of darkness?

It will only make Xia Yi feel the change of boredom.

In the human era of re-believing in gods, Xia Yi listened to people's hymns to gods.

In the era of the supremacy of science and technology, Xia Yi watched the human race and stepped on the stars again.

Until someone finds out a brand-new method of "self-strengthening", people rush to develop vigorously, discuss problems, solve problems, raise the same problems, encounter the same dilemma in various inevitable accidents, face destruction and rebirth, and Continued destruction.

Probably, it was the perfect choice for the human race to perish in the dawn.

I don't know how many times after waking up, only the unchanging despair accumulates.

Xia Yi lives in a beautiful town, with the medieval style that Xia Yi remembers. He sits by the fountain at dusk and looks at the playing kids in front of him. They play ancient and boring games, hide and seek. cat.

"Ok?"

"No."

"Ok?"

"No."

"Ok?"

"No."

The boring, annoying, repeated questioning, with a child's unique laughter, gradually became hoarse in Xia Yi's ears, and there was a voice in his ears that seemed to be asking Xia Yi's questions.

Want to die?

As long as there are no more creatures in this starry sky, you can die.

Life and death are meaningless anyway, right? Only the end is the end of all things, you want to welcome death, right?

you also have……

what……

Worth going again...

Pursuing...

Things?

"I want nothing but death..."

Everything should have its end. Eternal existence is just repeating boring and monotonous things. He is, and so is the human race. Then what he should do is already obvious. The only thing he learns in eternal life is the world. Everything is meaningless.

And destruction is the most meaningful moment.

Probably before he paid the price, he became a ghost who hates everything. He is the thing that yearns for the end, all the end, his own end.

"Ok?"

The child continued to inquire and laughed constantly. A strange color appeared in Xia Yi's eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The thing he pursued was death and the end. Only death is the only tranquility.

His longing for death prevailed.

"Okay."

Xia Yi slowly got up, approached the child, his body began to become distorted.

3

There are avenues in the starry sky, and the avenue has never gone far.

The avenue seemed to be wailing, something came after all.

A kind of will locked Xia Yi, countless past floating in Xia Yi's heart, Yu'er, who swears to protect him, Xuanhuang, who will never forget, abandon all the glory of the human race that allows him to live forever.

All of this, are you going to end it yourself?

Everything you paid has got the result you want, what are you still greedy for? And eternity should be the greatest blessing to living beings, so that you can protect the glory of the human race forever. Are you trampling on your vows? Did you finally trample on yourself?

Are you going to trample on your own dignity, your persistence, your everything?

Creatures...

Come back.

Such voices of the past and great roads silenced Xia Yi, but Xia Yi still did not stop the process of alienation. Enough, enough, everything, everything is enough, what can’t be forever, it’s him. Persevere recklessly, let him personally end all this boring!

Haven't you kept pursuing eternal existence?

Gave you eternal, why are you still like this?

Like questioning, more like ridicule.

"I have never pursued it like this!!!"

"Let me die! Even if it destroys everything!"

Xia Yi’s longing for death is the culmination of Xia Yi’s inner feelings. There is nothing else, whether it’s self-defeating vows or trampling on his dignity, as long as he can die, it doesn’t matter what he does. The people beside Xia Yi The world began to twist, and the flowers on the other shore appeared yellow springs, which was the destination Xia Yi longed for.

"die……"

"The end I ask for..."

"Quick... come by my side!"

Xia Yi embraced death. The world was shattered like a mirror. At this moment, Xia Yi became something detached from time. Perhaps it was on the same road. Xia Yi saw the long past, even within reach. Everything in the past appeared in front of Xia Yi's eyes as clearly as a mirror.

Can we die only with all the destruction in the past?

Then go with all the destruction of the past!

In an instant!

Countless heroic souls from ancient times to the present appeared in front of Xia Yi.

The majestic starry sky Ancestral Dragon.

The emperor holding the magic pestle of King Kong Town.

A great sage who chants the name of the Buddha and swears that he will not become a Buddha.

There are countless heroic souls coming here to suppress Xia Yi.

Xia Yi stared at them. Among them, there were even the shadows of the Three Emperors of the Open Heaven, and there were also powerful innate existences. The shattered time and space distorted everything until it turned into a sea of ​​unknown blood, and countless bodies sink and float in the sea of ​​blood. , Xia Yi slowly lowered his head and glanced at his hands. They were withered hands without any flesh and blood.

"Who am I..."

Is it the Emperor Xia Yi?

A cursed sinner?

Or a tormented by the Nether?

Do you want to suppress me? Let me be in eternity forever and forever...

Can never never die?

Xia Yi screamed horribly and strangely, and the scarlet fire of karma ignited from his body. Xia Yi had long ago not even possessed madness, only despair and emptiness and the ultimate desire for death were left. From the broken time and space Countless ghosts emerged in the middle, and their eternal loneliness and despair were all passed on to Xia Yi.

I curse, curse everything that is alive.

I will welcome the arrival of End Yan with the most respect.

In several time and space, the heroes who have surpassed the times joined hands to fight against Xia Yi. However, Xia Yi is immortal, and Xia Yi is eternal.

In a certain time and space, Xia Yi accidentally saw a familiar figure that he would never forget. Blood and tears fell from his empty eye sockets and called that person's name.

"Yuer..."

When he stretched out his hand, time and space immediately changed. The barrier between the two was broken, and the endless bones rushed into that time and space. He wanted to make contact and let Xia Yi descend in the past. He was the only one who never left him. His beloved,

Yuer, please be sure to call my name again.

let me……

Let me die with your gentle smile.

"Yuer!!!"

Horrible hoarse, like a screaming starry sky, even to the end of time and space, Xia Yi saw the past self in that picture.

"do not want……"

"Don't separate us..."

"do not want!"

Under the prevention of the ancient heroic spirits, watching as a young self and self as a **** block the coincidence of time and space, Xia Yi was so sad that he had the ultimate killing intent on his own past. Xia Yi almost There is no resistance, just looking at the beloved one who is far away, the time and space that cannot be returned.

Seeing this, the ancient heroic spirits who killed Xia Yi all shook their heads and sighed, really pitiful, really sad, what kind of feelings gave birth to this evil thing, so that it is necessary to cross the long river of time and space for help. There has never been any spiritual energy. Threaten the avenue.

But at this moment, the thing in front of you is.

Presumably the Dao has restricted him, but the Spirit of Dao has no thoughts, only knows how to protect itself.

"Candle Dragon, this evil thing can be called the most terrifying thing in the history of the starry sky. You are Long Zu, what can you do?"

"Earthborn spirit, he seems to be the same race as you, so you only need to think about how to solve it. In addition... the name of the candle dragon is good."

"Father, I have fought with Netherworld for a lifetime. I didn't expect to see you at the peak across time and space. You can definitely think of a way."

The emperor holding the magic pestle of King Kong Town looked at a middle-aged man respectfully, and the middle-aged man stared at the speaker curiously for a while.

"Shi Tian? Yes, it's my son, you were just born in my years."

A middle-aged man dressed in a vestment with a Taoist pattern was extremely strong. He was surrounded by a stalwart strong man with dirty hair and rags, but his blood pressure made all creatures breathless.

"You should be the ancestor of Emperor Wu? I didn't expect that I could still see you."

Emperor Daofa nodded slightly to Emperor Wu, and Emperor Wu nodded as a sign that a great emperor holding a formation took a step forward, and his eyes were full of hatred for Xia Yi.

"Things that are good and evil, the evil that is concocted by nature is less than one in a billion."

"How to do it?"

"What else, must destroy him, otherwise the starry sky will end."

The ancient heroic spirits used their strongest means to destroy Xia Yi. The three human tribe Kaitian Emperor, Dragon Ancestor, and the heroic souls of all ages gathered together. Xia Yi could understand their words. They seemed to want to destroy themselves, so they should let them They kill it.

But why, this heart, who is not interested in anything, is so eager to see those lingering dreams again, wants to go back, wants to see them again, and the heart that has been alone for countless years finds it better than death at this moment More important things.

"Yuer... Linger..."

Withered Bones called, and kept calling.

4

This time-and-space battle is far beyond any previous battle since the birth of the starry sky. The ancient heroic souls have killed Dry Bones many times, but Dry Bones are never destroyed, and they don’t even pay attention to them. They just keep looking away. A certain period of time and space.

Among the sorrowful screams of Withered Bones, there seemed to be people crying.

come back……

Take a look at me.

Stay with me...

Okay for a while...

Just a while...

Stay with me...

The human race has a heart of empathy, and the heroic souls of the human race have gradually understood what this evil is looking for, but they certainly can't let this evil thing break the barriers of time and space and go back. Don’t let go of the past, try my best to get through.

Compared to hateful, more pitiful than hateful.

It is like a person who abandons everything, but is abandoned by everything he seeks, and suffers all the torture.

At this moment, Emperor Wu spoke.

"Is the Dao right? Isn't it just a lie to us? This evil thing has the power of the Dao's remnants, and the Dao has tortured him."

"I can see it too, he is crying, he is not even hostile to us at all."

"What a poor soul, Amitabha, his karma is that the sum of three thousand worlds and eighteen hells is less than that."

"He has the aura of the first fire on his body. Is it because he has fallen here to continue my human race? Look at the past in this period of time and space."