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Chapter 1643?

The cold wind blew, and sand and dust rolled up the grassroots under the soil, spreading all over the sky, the earth was deserted, lacking vitality, and there was no people in a thousand miles.

In the distance, a silver-haired woman kept digging the earth with tears. She initially looked for it like crazy, and then it was like a mechanical one, every day.

For twenty-five years, she has been digging in this cold frozen soil, leaving her footprints within a radius of thousands of miles.

If a mortal woman has gone through more than twenty or five years, her youth has long faded away and her hair is dyed with snow. How many people can keep digging the ground in this way?

"Why, I must be here, I want to find you, live, I want to take care of you, die, I will accompany you!"

She cried again. Twenty-five years passed by that battle, and every day she felt like a knife was cut. Whenever she thought of the last scene back then, she felt like she was about to suffocate and her whole body became cold.

She fainted for many days and only woke up for more than a month. She saw devastated eyes, blood was everywhere on the earth, countless dead bodies, broken mountains and rivers, and all the heroes were gone. Only the broken bones and dried blood were left behind, mottled, recording the sadness of the past.

Ying Xiaoxiao cried for a long time and started to do things again. She clearly remembered that he fell on this land that day. She searched for more than 20 years, why didn't she find it?

There were many dead bones under the digging ground, which were endless sorrows. She really didn't want to recall the scene of the last battle.

The dog king wanted to send them away, but she couldn't bear to let him go, for fear of something unexpected, because she had already seen farewell in his eyes, and there might be no future in this life.

So, at the last moment, she rushed out of the light curtain and kept it without caring about it. Even if she died, she would stay with him on this land.

"Brother Chu Feng, where are you? I have been looking for you for many years!" Ying Xiaoxiao cried.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, there are not many creatures. The vast area of ​​the earth is bare, and the vitality of both the population and the earth has dropped sharply by more than 90%.

Two more years have passed, and Ying Xiaoxiao is still digging. She wants to dig through the entire land. Even if she sees the most unacceptable result, she will continue.

"Why is my power becoming weaker and weaker? The essence of the world and all kinds of spiritual energy are becoming thinner?" Ying Xiaoxiao looked up at the sky.

Her beautiful dresses back then were already torn, but a woman who loved beauty ignored these things and began to look for Chu Feng again.

She did not give up on this area because she knew that the war back then changed the landform and maybe Chu Feng would sink into the nearby ground.

In the fourth field, many mountains were broken, telling the horror of the war that year. The entire land was like this, and many areas were even more annihilated.

On this day, she searched again as usual. When she walked down the newly discovered crack in the earth, she suddenly opened her eyes wide in surprise. He saw the tattered battle suit and blood...

"It's his battle suit!" She rushed down like crazy, and would not forget that even though time had passed, the memory would not fade. She still remembered that he was wearing the moon-white battle suit during the last battle.

But now, it was covered in blood and had long turned dark red, shattered a lot, just below.

"Chu Feng!" Ying Xiaoxiao cried and rushed to the bottom of the big crack.

She was afraid that the reality would be too cruel, and there was still no Chu Feng's figure, and she was afraid that after finding him, she would be a cold and dry bone. She kept crying and falling down.

Finally, she saw that the man was lying quietly on the ground, motionless, and his arms, legs and so on were deformed. It was a severe blow during the war that year, and no one helped him recover.

Ying Xiaoxiao trembled and picked up Chu Feng, as if she had found the rarest treasure. She was unwilling to let go, and murmured: "You are not dead, I will take you away and cure you!"

She was very frightened and did not dare to check immediately whether Chu Feng was alive or dead, and only wanted to believe that he was still alive.

It was not until a long time before she calmed down, touching his heart with her hands and touching his forehead with her soul light.

"Ah, it's great to be alive!" She was like a ignorant girl, smiling happily, crying happily, jumping and jumping in place.

From loss to re-owned, this joy and emotion made Ying Xiaoxiao cry. She had already prepared the worst before, thinking that even if she found it, it might be a broken and cold body, or even just some broken bones.

"God, I sincerely thank you for the first time!"

Not long after, she found a stone jar in the crack of the ground, not far away. The jar was open and there were various rare medicines in the jar.

She knew that this should be the life-saving medicine prepared by Chu Feng for his death, but unfortunately, the spiritual essence contained in it was almost the same as the medicine.

"It seems like the breathing method that Daewoo-level powerful man used his own breathing method and absorbed it unconsciously?" Ying Xiaoxiao was suspicious.

This is enough to show that Chu Feng was seriously injured. Those rare herbs were swallowed by his Daewoo-level body, but he still did not wake up.

She kept injecting pure vitality into Chu Feng's body, trying to wake him up.

"Chu Feng, wake up!"

I don’t know how long it took, but Chu Feng heard the call, and his soul in the dark gradually revived, saw the light, and then saw a familiar but extremely haggard face - Ying Xiaoxiao.

Her silver hair was missing her luster, and the dress she wore was torn and ragged, her face was dirty and full of tears, but when she saw him open her eyes, she was smiling.

"You're finally awake."

After a long time, Chu Feng struggled to sit up, his bones crackled and all of them were reset.

This time, he suffered a severe injury, mainly due to his soul injury, but in the end it was the woman on the Pollen Road who helped him, so he was not doomed.

Otherwise, if many Taoist ancestors stormed him together at the last moment, they would inevitably be destroyed by both body and spirit!

Later, he discovered that it should be Jiudaoyi, the rotten corpse and others who fought desperately, roaring to avenge him. In the end, his eyes went dark and he knew nothing.

"Xiaoxiao, don't cry." Chu Feng leaned against the stone wall of the big crack and used his breathing method. He didn't have much problem now. After his soul was long and silent, he almost recovered.

Suddenly, he saw the stone jar at a glance, why is it still there?

He clearly remembered that in order to save Jiu Daoyi, he had knocked out the stone jar, and he didn't know where to fall, how could he be here? It was impossible to fall with him.

"Xiaoxiao, this stone jar?" Chu Feng asked her.

"It's right next to you when I find you."

Chu Feng frowned. This matter was a bit strange. Could it be that the jar really had self-consciousness and ran back by himself? The jar Tiandi was originally just a joke, but now its will has really recovered in full swing?!

He thought quietly, if it weren't for the jar itself, what seemed to be the power that was pulling the cause and effect?

However, soon he stopped thinking about it. There was a silver-haired girl in front of him. She dug herself out of the big crack underground. Has she been looking for her?

"Xiaoxiao, why are you here?" Chu Feng asked.

"I... have been looking for you." Ying Xiaoxiao cried and couldn't help but burst into tears. Over the years, she never gave up and finally found Brother Chu Feng.

Chu Feng's heart moved. He thought that during the war, he called out to the dog king and asked it to take good care of those people. At the last moment, someone ran out and did not leave with the dazzling light curtain. It was... Xiaoxiao.

"You stayed and didn't retreat with them?" Chu Feng asked.

"Yes, I can't bear to leave you!" Ying Xiaoxiao raised her head and said. She did not shy or whisper, but told him very directly.

Chu Feng felt guilty and even more moved. He didn't know what to say. Finally, he asked her how many years had passed since the war and how the outside world was.

When he learned that Xiaoxiao was searching every inch of land here alone and after twenty-seven years of searching for him, Chu Feng's nose was sore, and he touched her messy silver hair, and then saw that her big eyes were covered with blood, obviously not resting well, and that extremely haggard face, the deepest part of his heart was touched. Someone ignored life and death and retreated from the road to escape, and came to him desperately, how could he remain indifferent?

"Thank you Xiaoxiao, but you shouldn't have come back. The world of the world should be very dangerous now." Chu Feng seriously suspected that after he fell, there was a mysterious force hiding him and allowing him to escape the disaster.

Otherwise, not only Xiaoxiao should have found him long ago, but the Taoist ancestors in Ertu would never let him go, the "Crouching Taoist ancestor".

Those people clearly saw where he fell.

"I'm very willing to come back, and I'm extremely happy now." Ying Xiaoxiao wiped away her tears and smiled heartlessly, extremely brilliant.

What happened to the outside world? Ying Xiaoxiao didn't know, because her activity area was limited, and she was only in this area, constantly digging the earth and looking for Chu Feng.

At that time, Xiaoxiao was also in a coma for a long time, at least for more than a month, and she had never seen the final result of the battle, and she later had no intention of understanding the situation outside.

She only knew that nine out of ten rooms were empty outside, and survivors were far from reaching even one Chengdu.

Chu Feng returned to the surface and changed his appearance. He walked on the earth with Xiaoxiao, and saw devastated and corpses everywhere.

He sighed softly that the high sacrifice was mostly done, much like the death of 80% of the creatures in one of the high sacrifices of God, and the remaining 20% ​​were also destroyed in the following years.

Will the creatures deep in the land of evil come to the world again?

Then, he frowned, not much strange substance left behind, but what about the spiritual energy of this world? It also dropped sharply, less than 10% of the original one.

"The Dharma-Ending Age is coming?" he frowned.

In the next few months, Chu Feng took Xiaoxiao to travel all over the world, but he did not find an old friend, and even a high-level evolver was not seen.

However, they met a monk with a very low level, but they had no idea of ​​the battle on the day of the Great Sacrifice, because their Taoist rituals were too low, and they didn't even have the qualifications to watch the Daozu's battle at that time and could not look outside the realm.

What about those old friends, nine deeds and one, what about the rotten corpses?

Thinking of this, he felt heartbroken. Seeing Gu Qing Dao collapse, he even saw the dog king explode in front of him, and blood splattered everywhere.

"Even you are dead, where are the people you protect you sent to?" Chu Feng said to himself.

Not long after, Chu Feng realized a very serious problem. The spiritual energy of the whole world was still declining, and the world was about to dry up.

This is an unimaginable decline rate. This big world is no longer suitable for practice. If this continues, it will lead to the era of spiritual powers. Without spiritual energy, there will be no more monks in the future!

Ten years later, Xiaoxiao can no longer fly, and she can use a little less spiritual energy in her body.

Twenty years later, Ying Xiaoxiao began to like to look in the mirror because she found that her body was about to lose her youth.

She was scared and hugged one of Chu Feng's arms and said, "Will I become an old woman?"

"If I... want to grow old, please send me to a quiet mountain village in advance. I don't want you to see how I'm old. I want to leave quietly alone."

Obviously, she had long realized that this world was not suitable for evolvers, and there was a high possibility that no one would evolve in the future.

However, Chu Feng's changes were only subtle, far better than her, and they were still the same.

"Xiaoxiao, I have a talisman here. It was given to me by the Dog Emperor. I told me to escape." Chu Feng gave it to Xiaoxiao directly. He felt that this talisman might be able to send Xiaoxiao to a realm with spiritual energy.

"Will you follow me?" Xiaoxiao asked.

"No, I want to become a immortal in the Dharma-Ending Age. I want to realize the heart of the Immortal King on this desperate land. I want to rise up on this ruins, realize the truth and achieve the fruit of the Taoist Ancestor. I am unwilling to be defeated like this. I will go to the land of evil to take revenge!" Chu Feng's voice was low and he clenched his fists.

"If I don't leave, I will be with you in this world. Although I may not see you in the future, I know that you are still in this world and I feel at ease." Ying Xiaoxiao asked Chu Feng to send her to a quiet mountain village, and she wanted to live the life of an ordinary person.

When Chu Feng tried every means to persuade him, he did not insist, because he was afraid that the Dog Emperor's Taoist Talisman was not so effective, because even it died and could not escape.

There is still time, he will think of some more solutions.

When he left, Chu Feng found that Ying Xiaoxiao stood outside the small mountain village for a long time and never left.

He quietly went back and saw her face full of tears on the side, and was whispering to himself: "I really can't bear to leave you, but I don't want you to see my old look. I'm so sad. I will wait for your news alone. I hope you can become a immortal in the world in the future. Before I grow old, I will leave here quietly. I don't want you to see my old look and look after death. I hope everything will be fine in the future."

Chu Feng could no longer help, and walked out strode, hugging Ying Xiaoxiao, who was full of tears but was astonished and extremely happy.

"You haven't left yet, do you still have to stay with me for a while? But it can't be too long, I'm going to get old."

"No, you don't even look thirty years old, how come you're old?"

"But I used to be only twenty years old, and I am getting older very quickly now." Ying Xiaoxiao was in a low mood.

"I won't leave, stay with you, what a fairy in the world, if I even want to escape from this, I will make you cry and grow old alone here. What kind of fairy is it? Too incompetent!"

Not only did Chu Feng not leave, he also decided to be with Xiaoxiao and accompany her to grow old. How could he not understand her intentions?
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