Very much like love.

How many young people, when making a promise, keep saying that they will love each other for a lifetime, only to discover within a few years that a promise is just a promise.

How many young people, when they have no worries about food and clothing, speak arrogantly and are not afraid of life and death. It is not until death actually comes that they realize how heavy and frightening the word death is.

Strong as Ye Bai is no exception.

Ye Bai suddenly felt that he was ridiculous, claiming to be noble, but in the end, he was just an ordinary person in a sea of ​​individuals. In essence, there was no difference.

At the same time, he seemed to have realized something.

The preciousness of life.

The instinct of life.

Chasing strength is to survive, not to chase strength.

There is life in this world, and it goes on and on. It’s not about how good the environment in this world is, but that all life is making various efforts to stay alive.

The difference is nothing more than that some people live well and some live badly.

"That's it..." Ye Bai suddenly understood, and finally understood the true meaning of his pursuit of strength and obsession with swordsmanship.

This truth has never been discovered in his life.

Now I realize that it is too late, which is really ironic.

But...are we really going to die like this?

Is there any chance of survival?

If he died, how many people would be happy and how many would be sad?

No one is sad, only people are happy.

Those fellow disciples will laugh loudly and be ecstatic, right?

Chen and Lin, as well as Fu Deming, Fu Shengxiao and his son, not only will not be punished for their evil deeds, but will benefit greatly from his death and go free.

His bones disappeared between heaven and earth, and no one cared about him.

I'm afraid it won't be long before no one remembers that in this world, there once was a swordsman genius named Ye Bai... "No, no!"

Ye Bai roared with all his strength in his heart. He no longer only had sword skills in his heart, but also unwillingness and hatred.

... Ye Bai, who was in the darkness, struggled to resist the approach of the god of death. He had no idea that Qin Feng and Yu Wenwen had already arrived on this mountain peak.

Looking at Ye Bai who was rolling on the mud grass, Yu Wenwen frowned slightly and couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Master, what is he doing?"

Qin Feng looked at Ye Bai calmly: "Survive."

"Survival?"

Yu Wenwen was stunned: "No way?

Not long ago, he seemed to have given up everything and no longer wanted to live. Why is he asking to have a baby now?"

"Human beings are ignorant."

Qin Feng said lightly: "Before facing the real situation, everyone has their own whims and self-righteousness. It is not until they really face the situation that they realize that it is not the same thing."

Yu Wenwen scratched her hair: "It's too profound, my disciple can't understand it."

Qin Feng glanced at Yu Wenwen, then shook his head helplessly and said nothing more.

When I talked about philosophy with a top student studying science and engineering, he couldn't figure it out either.

After Yu Wenwen was distressed for a moment, she did not dwell too much on Qin Feng's words and continued to look at Ye Bai rolling on the ground, wondering: "What is he looking for?"

"Find something that can tie the wound and stop the bleeding."

Qin Feng smiled lightly.

"Should we help him?"

Yu Wenwen pursed her lips and said: "Since he wants to live again, he must also want to stand up again. If Master's judgment is correct, he will definitely become another general of Canglong Palace in the near future!"

"Of course I want to help."

Qin Feng smiled, but before Wenwen could speak again, he shouted to Ye Bai: "You have clothes on your body, why don't you use clothes to tie the wound?

Although it cannot cure injuries, it can at least save lives."

Ye Bai, who was in a daze, seemed to hear Qin Feng's voice, struggled and rolled his body, and then hurriedly tore his clothes.

He was reduced to a useless person, but now he couldn't even tear a few pieces of fabric. After several attempts, he didn't get angry. He took off his clothes by taking off his clothes, and then clumsily and hastily tied his abdomen.

of wounds.

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth curled up slightly, and he smiled happily.

With a flick of his finger, a ray of true energy flew out, quietly sealing the wound on Ye Bai's abdomen and no longer bleeding.

Ye Bai lay on his back, exhausted and motionless.

And Qin Feng didn't make any next move. He looked at Ye Bai from a distance, as if he saw the magnificent sight of a true swordsman genius rising in the near future.

Ye Bai, the swordsman, is reborn in Nirvana!!... Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a week has passed.

After a week, many disciples in Canglong Hall gradually adapted to Ye Dongqing's breakthrough and no longer talked about it day and night.

Qin Feng and others, in the past few days, have consolidated their strength after breaking through.

Li Qiuxue's talent was once again on display, and after consolidating her strength, there were actually signs of breaking through and entering the Glazed Realm, which was jaw-dropping.

Qin Feng secretly thought that next time he goes to the ends of the earth, he could consider taking Li Qiuxue with him and ask the master of the Ghost Doctor Hall to help her see what kind of person she is with a strong bloodline.

There is no doubt about this.

Without a strong bloodline, no matter how talented he is, he would not be able to perform like this. In terms of performance in all aspects, Li Qiuxue is not even weaker than Qin Feng's Wu Jie! But what is a bit puzzling is that Li Qiuxue's parents

, is just an ordinary person in a big city, where does her bloodline come from.

Mutations?

Or maybe... not biological?

Qin Feng shook his head repeatedly, feeling that his idea was too crazy.

Qin Feng has met many members of the Li family. Although his character is terrible, the expression between his eyebrows is very similar to that of Li Qiuxue. If he were not a relative, he would definitely not have such a similarity.

It must be biological.

But mutation, or other reasons, need to be investigated separately... This mystery obviously cannot be solved for a while, so Qin Feng doesn't think too much. In addition to consolidating his strength these days, he is building a library and caring for others.

Lots of kisses to the wives.

Wenren Qiuyue took on the important task of taking care of the library, and the rules of the library were finally taken into shape after Qin Feng and others continued to deliberate.

In order to encourage the many disciples of Canglong Palace to be positive, every month in the future, Canglong Palace will hold a martial arts test to select the most outstanding elites and provide them with the opportunity to enter the library to read and study.

This is obviously a good decision too.

At least Qin Feng can see that after the announcement of this decision, the cultivation atmosphere in Canglong Hall has become more vigorous and positive. Almost everywhere he goes, he can see the figures of cultivating madmen.

Many palace masters of Canglong Palace are making rapid progress, and the thousands of disciples below are also thriving, which can be said to be great... On the top of the main peak, Qin Feng overlooks the vibrant atmosphere of the entire Canglong Island. As the master of the palace, a relieved smile appears on his face

.

But at this moment, a weak voice came from behind him.

"Disciple Ye Bai, see the master of the hall!"
Chapter completed!