2271. The storm is in turmoil

Outside Zhongzhou, the places where King Yunyang and Dan Wang and others fought before were still full of ravines, but at this time, they were already gathered here to investigate.

"Oh~"

"What a pity."

"God is jealous of talent..."

Many people shook their heads and sighed. They originally thought that with the rise of Chu Yun, a magnificent era of King Yunyang was about to begin. However, human calculations were not as good as heaven's calculations. Who would have thought that Chu Yun had just entered the immortal list and became famous today, but today, he had already failed and became a piece of loess under the earth.

"A disciple, learn from the past, and the teacher of the future."

"In the future, when dealing with people, you must not be as arrogant as King Yunyang and show your sharpness."

"The trees are beautiful in the forest, and the wind will be bright~"

The old man who thought he had been through the weather was sighing long at this time.

"But teacher, if we don't show off, how can we become famous?"

"How can I make my name known to everyone in the world if I don't become famous?"

"How can the disciple glorify his ancestors and glorify the world if he doesn't become famous?" The young disciple couldn't help but ask behind the old man.

He didn't think he did anything wrong, the young man was frivolous. Moreover, if he wanted to wear a crown, he would be respectful. Since Chu Yun had entered the immortal list, he should bear all the things he brought with him.

"He fell too early, so he could only say that he was not aware of the current affairs. If I were to join one of the two towers, with a backer and a power behind him, he would naturally not have fallen so early."

Many people are analyzing among the mountains and forests.

I want to understand something through the success or failure of King Yunyang.

Yun Qingzhu's beautiful eyes were already red, but she stood beside the ravine for a long time and said nothing.

Under the ravines, the flesh and blood had long dried up, and only those broken robes were still scattered there.

That was Chu Yun's clothes, that was the clothes Chu Yun said goodbye to them.

Yun Qingzhu never expected that after leaving that day, it would become a farewell forever.

And that night's supper really became the last supper.

The black dog kept tilting his head and sighing, chanting the poem over and over again.

"The wind is whistling and the water is cold, and I will never return it once you leave~"

"The wind is whistling and the water is cold, and I will never return it once I leave~"

"No more return~"

The black dog raised his head and whistled. He didn't expect that the long poem he chanted casually that day would come true and predicted that Chu Yun's final outcome would be achieved.

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Time is like water, slowly passing through your fingers.

After many days of hustle and bustle, the fall of King Yunyang undoubtedly gradually subsided.

People are forgetful, so are the same in immortals.

No one can live forever in everyone's hearts, let alone Chu Yun, who has just become famous and has a shallow foundation?

Gradually, fewer and fewer people talked about Chu Yun, and in the end, everything had returned to normal.

Those who practice will continue to practice, and those who prepare for the Star Tower will also continue to prepare for the war.

Prince Dan King Che and Soul Emperor disappeared again after that appearance.

The whole world is peaceful, and many people are preparing for the battle for the Star Tower three years later.

As for King Yunyang, it is just a small wave in the long river of time. It will disperse and it will disperse, so naturally no one cares.

At most, Yun Qingzhu would say a little more regret when she thinks of that person.

But that's all. Yun Qingzhu is the leader of a sect after all. He cannot be immersed in the sadness of Chu Yun's fall and cannot extricate himself. Therefore, shortly after Chu Yun's fall, Yun Qingzhu began to retreat and devoted himself to preparing for the Star Tower three years later.

As for the black dog, he left Zhongzhou Xiaozhu shortly afterwards and left Zhongzhou.

It left silently and did not say goodbye to anyone, so when Yun Qingzhu came to see him, he could no longer find him. Yun Qingzhu asked the people in Xiaozhu, Zhongzhou, but no one knew where the black dog had gone? If he would come back.

The border of Zhongzhou.

Yun Qingzhu stood in the sky and looked away. In front of her, she seemed to recall the vivid scenes with the two guys in the secret realm.

Really, although many years have passed, those past events seem to have happened yesterday, and are so vivid in my mind.

Thinking of this, Yun Qingzhu felt inexplicably sad.

Everything changes too quickly.

Who would have thought that the murders that had fought side by side not long ago have now been scattered in all directions. Some are separated from them by yin and yang, while others are separated from the ends of the world.

But the dead are gone, and the living are like this.

Living people will continue their lives as usual.

After returning, Yun Qingzhu was focused on her and took Chu Yun's defeat to fight the next spring and autumn.

"Chu Yun, rest in peace."

"I will try my best to avenge you~"

The wind flows, but the words of Yun Qingzhu are shattered by the wind.

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Zhongzhou quickly returned to peace, and the Nine Palace Immortal Kingdom was also operating safely as usual. Xing Jiutian was also radiant. Chu Yun was dead and there was a lack of a big trouble in his heart. Xing Jiutian was naturally particularly happy. He was very energetic, his cultivation was increasing day by day, and he ate more than before.

Perhaps the only thing that worried Xing Jiutian was his daughter Mu Guyan.

Not long ago, I was seriously ill. Although I saved my life, my face was pale and weak as if I had lost half of my life.
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