See you in the world

Chapter 667
The setting sun in winter shines on Dali Capital, a city with hundreds of miles of history, and many places reveal an ancient and mottled historical atmosphere.

The scorching sun is eternal, and it has witnessed too many histories and stories.

In the small courtyard where Deng Changchun lived, he was lying quietly under a green pine basking in the sun, with a soft thin blanket covering his chest and abdomen.

At this time, Mrs. Deng was no longer the same as when he saw Yunjing not long ago. His hair was gray, his body was shriveled, his face was covered with wrinkles and age spots, and he looked lifeless.

Affected by the lifeless aura on his body, the entire originally clean, elegant and vibrant courtyard gave off an old feeling.

At the beginning, he raped the worms in his head through the captured people, so he desperately communicated with the exotic existence behind the worms in a unique way, and learned the information that the human race was cursed, but after that time, he himself also paid unspeakable The stated price!

With the passage of time, the price he paid at the beginning is being fed back to himself in a faster and faster way, and the vitality is rapidly passing away, from the body to the spiritual will.

This is a respectable old man.

When he was young, he was also high-spirited, and he was once in the limelight. He thought of himself very high, showed off, and pretended to be aggressive...

But as he grew older, his personality gradually stabilized, without the escape of a young man, and became stable.

When he has experienced all the things that a person would normally experience, such as love and hatred, such as birth, old age, sickness and death, after experiencing these things, what he pursues is something different.

So he settled down to polish his knowledge. After decades of special research, he wrote many works of extraordinary significance, including military law and medical books, farming and civil affairs, and even participated in the revision of the law of Dali many times.

It can be said that what he has experienced is dozens of times and hundreds of times that of ordinary people. If he can finish all the stories, it will be enough to write a great book.

What made him make the ultimate leap was not how glorious he was, nor how superb his martial arts were, nor did he leave behind many works that could be handed down from generation to generation.

It is his dedication to medicine that really allowed him to step into the mythical realm and be recognized by countless people as Master Dali.

At that time, he was more than 100 years old, and he knew that time was running out, so he wanted to do something or leave something behind. When a terrible plague came, he plunged into the research of medicine .

In order to deal with that terrible plague, he rummaged through medical books and traveled to many countries to find a feasible method. For three full years, the plague that affected tens of millions of people ended in his hands.

When he put an end to the plague, whether he was blessed to the soul or a matter of course, he finally stepped into the mythical realm, and because of that plague incident, no one could obliterate his contribution, so the entire Da Li Gong respected him as a master.

Some of the medical classics he wrote at the beginning are still compulsory in the imperial examination.

After he set foot in the mythical realm and became the master of Dali, his life did not become easier. It was not the kind of life that people imagined, living a life of wind and rain, but even busier.

People who are not at that level will never know what kind of responsibilities they bear. It is not imposed on them by anyone, but at that height. If they do not undertake those, they will be worthy of the support of the country and the respect of countless people. ?

This is often the case. When you get something, you must give something. Of course, for normal people, if you are indifferent, others can't do anything about you.

After stepping into the realm of mythology and becoming a master, Deng Changchun has to face the pressure from other countries. His existence is the foundation of the country. How many people behind him are counting on a peaceful life?
So he guarded the border all the year round. Although it is impossible for him to use force frequently at his level, he cannot relax...

In the following hundreds of years, he almost lived like this, occasionally teaching his younger generations, but the main focus was to prevent other countries from invading, and he did not stop his footsteps on weekdays, but the road he walked had almost reached the end. It's the end, and it's hard to get help and inspiration any more.

Hundreds of years have passed, and now he is still busy when he is old. There should be almost a hundred years left, but he has buried the rest of his life on the truth of the current global drought.

People like them have dedicated their entire lives. Maybe ordinary people don't feel anything, but their dedication is reflected in all aspects, silently protecting them behind them.

It is not unreasonable for such a person to be respected as a master.

Mythical Realm is not Master, but the meaning of the word Master far exceeds that of Mythical Realm, and its weight cannot be compared in the same breath.

There is no eternal existence in the world, and it is impossible to have an immortal person. Even in the mythical world, there is a time when life is exhausted.

And Deng Changchun is now rapidly approaching the end of his life.

But he still has too much to let go, how will the global drought end?Is the out-of-the-air water generation device created by Xiaojing started to be promoted?After closing his eyes, Dali lost himself, what if another country invaded him?

Sometimes the meaning of life is not how wonderful you live, but what you leave behind in the end.

Isn't such a person worthy of respect who has carried the weight of sentient beings for hundreds of years, even when he is approaching the end of his life, and still worrying about it?
Deng Changchun has long looked down on many things, including life and death, but he still has many things to worry about, but life will not stop passing because of his worry, and many things in the world are just so helpless.

As a person who specializes in medicine, Deng Changchun knows his own condition better than anyone else, and now he is spending his last days peacefully.

He lay quietly under the pine tree, basking in the warm winter sun, calm and serene. Even if he had earth-shattering might in the mythical realm, he would not put pressure on anyone. People like them have long been restrained like this warm sun.

At this moment, standing beside Deng Changchun was an old man who looked 70 to [-] years old. If outsiders were around, they would recognize this person as a big shot who would cause earthquakes in Dali.

He is a descendant of Deng Changchun, separated by seven or eight generations, and he is also one of the elders of Dali, and the current head of the Deng family of Dali's aristocratic family.

Such an influential figure is respectful and even cautious in front of the dying Deng Changchun.

Deng Changchun couldn't be more clear about the purpose of coming here from his back. He has been in this world many times, and he is too lazy to talk to him. Deng Changchun, who has long been indifferent to everything, doesn't even have any mood swings.

"Old Ancestor, is there really no other way?" Deng Xihong couldn't help looking at Deng Changchun and asked nervously.

As the current head of the Deng family and one of the elders of Dali, Deng Xihong couldn't imagine what it would be like if the ancestor in front of him was gone. He hoped that Deng Changchun could live longer. Just keep living.

Although even if Deng Changchun is gone, the court will not treat the Deng family for the time being due to his dedication to the people of this country for hundreds of years, but the future will definitely not be as easy as it is now.

As the head of the family, Deng Xihong is in the world of mortals. He has to think about the future. There are too many people standing behind him relying on him. For him, the existence of Deng Changchun is not his business alone, it has too much to do with it.

Of course, the meaning of Deng Changchun's own existence is no longer an issue for the younger generation.

Deng Changchun didn't raise his eyelids when he heard the words, and said in a soft voice: "You already understand the situation, let's go, don't bother me in the future, you are such an adult, I don't need to teach you a lot of things, right? Make your own plans early, Let go of what should be let go, low-key and low-key, so that peace can be maintained."

Deng Changchun had already issued an order to expel the guest, and even his direct descendants, Deng Xihong did not dare to disobey his wishes, so he respectfully kowtowed and turned away cautiously with a twitching face.

Slightly opening his eyes to look at the back of this junior, Deng Changchun's face also twitched a little. Humans are afraid of greed. When I am here, it is only natural to protect the younger generation. After all, I have paid so much, but when I am not here, It would be too stupid for future generations to cling to something.

But if he knew how to let go, with his influence, it would not be a problem for the younger generation to continue for a thousand years. How to choose is the matter of the younger generation, and Deng Changchun didn't think about it so much.

Of course, Deng Changchun naturally wants to leave something for the descendants of his own life, but after he is gone, leaving anything behind will not be their arrogant capital.

At this moment, Deng Changchun thought to himself that it was good that he didn't tell his juniors about Yunjing's delivery of the human yuan fruit, otherwise troubles would arise.

The Renyuan Fruit has already been given to Master Huang, and he needs it more than Deng Changchun did back then. If the younger generation knew about this, and he was like this now, why wouldn't he make trouble?

Renyuan fruit increases lifespan, but it will not affect Deng Changchun's current situation, so it is better to bring this matter into the coffin.

Closing his eyes again, Deng Changchun continued to enjoy the warm winter sun.

But after a while, he seemed to feel something, opened his eyes suddenly, moved a little too much, sat up straight and looked at the distant sky, his expression changed, sometimes showing joy, sometimes frowning, sometimes puzzled, sometimes worried...

He just looked at the sky like that, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

Deng Xihong, who was about to leave the courtyard, looked back subconsciously when he heard the movement, and was startled. It was the first time he saw his ancestor react so strongly, and he didn't even notice that the blanket on his body fell to the ground.

After a pause, Deng Xihong wondered why the ancestor was like this. He wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to open his mouth. He wanted to stay. The ancestor had already let him go, so he simply stomped his feet and walked over to help Deng Changchun. Pick up a blanket and cover him over his knees.

During this process, Deng Changchun kept looking at the horizon and ignored him at all.

Deng Xihong didn't leave either, and just waited quietly at the side. The ancestor reacted so strongly, even a few words of information afterward would be a big inside story, right?

Deng Changchun didn't seem to notice the juniors around him, but he muttered to himself in a strange way: "Who is that direction? Is that feeling an illusion? It shouldn't feel wrong, but it shouldn't." ..."

At this moment, Deng Changchun's emotions were extremely complicated.

At that moment before, he clearly felt the aura of the same level appearing in the distance. It was the result of people who had just advanced to this level and could not control themselves. Deng Changchun, who had this experience, knew it all too well.

But what puzzled him was that the breath came and went quickly, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. He would not believe that he had such a good control just after stepping into this level. Only then did he restrain himself, so he was known immediately when he set foot in this field, and he made a special trip to congratulate him, and he didn't even have the opportunity to keep a low profile.

But at this moment, that aura disappeared in a flash, which is simply unreasonable. Could it be that the success has fallen short?It would make sense if it fell short, but it would be a pity to do so.

It's just a pity for the time being, even if that person falls short, he has set foot in this field, and it is only a matter of time before he really gets a foothold in it.

What really troubled Deng Changchun was who the other party was, good or bad, enemy or friend. If he didn't figure out this question, he would feel uneasy.

If he is from another country, he is already like this now, and in the future, Lao Huang will not be able to support it by himself, even if the other party is a person from a far away place, but what if his heart is vicious?If such a person sets foot in this field, it will be a terrible disaster!

No matter what, when that aura appeared, its influence was quite huge, and it could easily change many patterns that lasted for hundreds of years...

The aura appeared and disappeared so quickly that Deng Changchun couldn't find the direction even if he went to see it himself, even running in a general direction would be like finding a needle in a haystack.

It would be great if that aura lasted a little longer, even with a cup of tea, so that you can know who it is.

The crux of the problem is, has the other party succeeded, or has it fallen short?

Reluctantly looking away, Deng Changchun found that Deng Xihong hadn't left yet, so he became annoyed: "What are you still doing? Hurry up and leave."

Now Deng Changchun is annoyed, the younger generation came here for an impure purpose, so it's strange that he has a good face.

Deng Xihong didn't dare to look directly at him, shrank his neck and said: "The unworthy descendants will leave now, don't dare to block the eyes of the ancestors", Deng Xihong backed away after speaking, but still asked cheekily: "Ancestor, what happened just now?" something wrong?"

"Don't inquire about what you shouldn't, and get lost," Deng Changchun waved.

Seeing that he lost his temper, Deng Xihong turned around and left, fearing that the ancestor would really get angry.

Seeing that he was going to be a junior, Deng Changchun couldn't help reminding him: "Keep a low profile in the future, I'm afraid this day will change, don't accidentally provoke people you shouldn't, and don't blame the ancestors when the time comes. Didn't remind you"

Deng Xihong, who had already left the small courtyard, paused, folded his hands and said in a deep voice, "Thank you for reminding me, ancestor."

After he finished speaking, he left completely, but in his mind, what did he mean by rejecting the old ancestor, the old ancestor said that God was afraid that it would be convenient, and it seemed that something terrible happened, so he had to inquire carefully.

Deng Changchun is still struggling, who is it?Success or failure?
It's not just him, many people are in the same mood as him at this time.

In the blink of an eye, an old man in gray clothes leaning on a wooden stick appeared in Deng Changchun's yard. He looked seven or eighty years old, but his face was rosy and his hair was full of black hair, and he was in good spirits.

It was Huang Changyang, another wife of Dali, who had been friends with Deng Changchun for many years.

After arriving, Huang Changyang didn't wait for greetings, and said directly: "Old Deng, did you feel it just now?"

"The old man is not dead, of course I feel it, what's the matter, you old bastard can't sit still?" Deng Changchun nodded.

Not paying attention to the ridicule in his words, Huang Changyang said worriedly: "What do you think of this matter?"

"The old man just lay there and watched, people who are about to die, why do I worry so much about it, but you are an old man, you should take it easy when I'm gone, don't accidentally capsize the boat, the young people nowadays are more ruthless than the other. ", Deng Changchun said directly lying flat, 'gloating'.

He wasn't really gloating, he was just reminding each other in the way they communicated.

It seems that there is an existence of the same level, and they don't know who the other party is. Can this not make people worry, but the matter has come to this point, and we can only take one step at a time. With Deng Changchun's current state, what can we do? ?

Huang Changyang said with a complex expression: "It's okay if the other party falls short. Next time we can get to know who the other party is, I'm afraid that after accumulating a lot of money, we will immediately adapt to hiding and making troubles. Hey, it's a troubled time."

"Come on, as you said, either the other party will take the initiative to stand up after success, or the next step after failure will make a noise to see who it is. It's best not to mess around at the moment. Okay, I'm going to rest, you Go ahead," Deng Changchun shook his head and said.

Deng Changchun didn't have the energy to worry about such a thing, but Huang Changyang was busy.

"Old Deng, take care of yourself, I will come to see you again when I have time," Huang Changyang murmured, then nodded and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

When he was alone, Deng Changchun looked at the sky again, wondering what was going on?Hey, the old man is still like this, and he doesn't want to let people live in peace. The young people nowadays are too rude...

Only the same level can feel the previous movement, and the people below have no idea what happened.

At the same time, in a small courtyard of the Sangluo Dynasty, Hong Ya stood up abruptly and stared at the sky, his expression cloudy and uncertain.

At their level, it is difficult for anything to cause mood swings, and what can cause their mood swings will be earth-shattering events.

Frowning and looking at the sky, Hong Ya said in a deep voice: "Who could it be in the direction of Dali? Did it fail? But it will be a matter of time before you have experience. Why is it Dali again? God is too big for Dali. It’s a bit too partial, it’s really entangled to death, do you want to live? No, I have to ask someone, the question is who to ask, do those two old guys from Dali know?”

With flickering thoughts, Hong Ya's figure quickly disappeared. A person like him travels, especially to other countries, and he definitely doesn't go as soon as he wants. Hong Ya.

But not long after, Hong Ya left, still cursing, Deng Changchun was really 'close-mouthed', he made a special trip and didn't even get any valuable news.

There's no way, Deng Changchun doesn't know, it's a ghost to get valuable news.

The very few existences of the Dajiang Dynasty and the Golden Wolf Dynasty also felt the fleeting atmosphere before. Unlike Dali Sangluo, the existence of these two countries, the Dajiang Golden Wolf Dynasty, was gloating and worried.

The gloat is that the same level of new travel in Dali probably fell short, and it is really worth singing. The worry is that they have experience, and it is only a matter of time before they gain a foothold in this field again. The premise is that the other party does not fall prematurely.

It's a pity that I don't know who it is, otherwise I won't give the other party another chance to gain a foothold in this field anyway!

People at this level are not from their own country. Of course, the fewer the better, how many people have fallen at this step in history?
This time it’s lucky for that guy, the breath disappears too fast, otherwise follow the breath, it’s okay if you succeeded, naturally congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, if you fail, hehe...

To the west of the Sangluo Dynasty, in the vast desert, a group of five people were quickly crossing the desert.

The clothes of these five people all showed their illustrious origins, especially their aura. They were extremely confident, but they were neither arrogant nor conceited. Their confidence came from their background and background.

How should I put it, they look like people from the city going to the countryside.

It is worth mentioning that on their clothes, an abstract dragon totem is shown in a special way in an inconspicuous corner, and anyone who knows the goods can tell at a glance that they come from the most powerful kingdom of Dragon!

These five people are three men and two women, four of them are very young, two men and two women respectively, they can be described as handsome men and women, although they look only 30 years old, but the aura revealed on their bodies is that of martial arts masters. Because they have all set foot in the true mirror, and that kind of calm self-confidence, I am afraid that their strength can be called the top in the true mirror!
The last one is an old man in purple robe, but he looks ordinary, but judging from the respectful attitude of the four young men and women towards him, it is clear that the old man is not simple.

As they were crossing the desert quickly, the purple-robed old man suddenly stopped and raised his eyebrows to look towards the sky.

Seeing this, the four young men and women not only asked in astonishment: "Old Tang, what happened?"

"It's something interesting, don't worry about it, let's continue on our way," the old man in purple robe looked back and shook his head calmly.

The four young men and women looked at each other without thinking about it, and continued on their way.

However, the old man in purple robe named Tang Lao said: "After crossing the desert and arriving in a remote country, don't think too highly of yourself based on your background. You must know that we are here to help, not to show favor to others, and you Don't underestimate the remote places, the younger generation is probably no worse than you, if you are too reckless, don't accidentally lose face."

"Don't worry, Elder Tang, we are clear about the purpose of this trip, and we won't cause trouble here and there," several young men and women replied, but they obviously didn't care.

It's just a small place, what kind of young people can there be?If we don't bully people, they just laugh.

"Let's hurry up, we don't know what these small places have become now, they are still waiting for us to save them," one of the young men urged, as if he couldn't wait to appear before others.

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(End of this chapter)