Sizzling! The clear wine was poured out of the kettle and filled with wine glasses.

The wine was filled with fragrance, enough to smell thousands of miles away. Gu Xiao looked at the wine glass in front of him, and a trace of displeasure flashed through his eyes. Instead of raising the wine glass, he looked at the person who poured the wine and whispered: "I think you should remember that I don't like drinking."

Long Xingyu nodded and said, "Of course I remember, but isn't it worth drinking on a day like this today?"

Gu Xiao chuckled and said, "Is that so? It's a good idea to drink and celebrate."

There was a banquet in front of him, including himself, and there were nine people sitting in total.

The hatred of the Heavenly Demon Lord Gu Xiao, the Jietian Dao Zhao Ming, the Lingyin Guifu Xuanyou, the Evil Heart Dao Lu Haokong, the Tianxiang Shenmen Tianxiang Fairy, the Xuande Realm Dragon Star Yu, the Shenwu Dao Tang Min, the Tianmo Dao Seven Killing Langjun, the Beast Control Sect Ouyang Xuanda, the Gongshan Yusha of the Great Light Sect.

Thirty years ago, he failed to break through the Tongtian realm and ended up with a destruction of both body and spirit. In these decades, Ouyang Xuanda and Qisha Langjun rose rapidly. The former, the Beast Control Sect has grown rapidly over the years, and has almost dominated the entire Western Xinjiang and become the uncrowned king of Western Xinjiang. The latter, the Heavenly Demon Dao has also developed rapidly in these years, almost replacing the Great Light Sect, which has no successors, and becoming another powerful force in the Magic Dao.

After this, they are naturally qualified to appear here.

This is a celebration banquet, congratulations to the celebration banquet for the Demon Lord of Hate on the throne of the world's No. 1 master.

Gu Xiao picked up the wine cup in front of him, drank the fine wine in the glass in one go, savored the feeling of the fragrance of the wine in his stomach, and said calmly: "Everyone, how long has it been since we got together?"

Tang Min said heroically: "Thirty years, maybe even longer."

Gu Xiao said with a deep regret: "So long has passed. Looking back on yesterday, I am still just the little devil who just ascended to the throne of the Young Master of the Demon Palace. Perhaps it is even longer, and it is still the stray dog ​​who escaped by chance in the blood sacrifice. But in the blink of an eye, it has been a hundred years."

"Unknown to me, I am already a centenarian."

Long Xingyu said with emotion: "Yes, the scenes of you and I've been through life and death together are still vivid in my mind, but we can't go back to the past. At least, after reaching this point today, I don't know whether I have gained more or lost more."

Fairy Tianxiang chuckled and said, "Of course I got more. Why? I am a Taoist partner for you. Do you still think it's not good?"

While speaking, her charming eyes that seemed to be filled with spring water flowed, and she rolled her eyes to Long Xingyu. Long Xingyu received the roll of her eyes, and her neck was shrunk like a conditioned reflex.

"Hahahaha!" Seeing this scene, the crowd at the wine table suddenly burst into laughter.

Gu Xiao looked at Long Xingyu with a smile and said, "Of course you get more than you lose, but I lose more than you get. At least, I do have everything I once wanted, but I have lost everything I can lose for it. No one can share with me everything I have now!"

In the words, there is an unspeakable feeling of depression and loneliness.

At this moment, this great master who was so powerful that he swept the world and swept across the eight wildernesses, and a generation of heroes who were a demon, seemed particularly lonely and lonely.

Exposing the true faces of the Emperor and the Queen of Heaven, sweeping over the two major forces of Xuantian Sect and Taoism; defeating his mentor and seizing the position of the Demon Lord of Hate; in decades, dozens of top masters of Zhengmo and Demon, I don’t know how many people died under his sword, and I don’t know how many people were frightened by him.

Three years ago, after fighting against the Dragon King of the East China Sea on the banks of the East China Sea and fighting thousands of moves, the recognized number one master of the demon clan, and even the number one master in the world, was defeated by his hands after taking out the god-level treasure. Not long ago, he killed the Wendao Sect and defeated Zong Yucheng, the head of the old enemy sect.

In just less than a hundred years, he has achieved achievements that the world cannot imagine, and everything can be called a grand event. Even he himself is already a myth, the invincible myth of the world, the strongest, and the recognized number one master in the cultivation world.

But while achieving all this, he also paid a heavy price.

The family was destroyed by himself; love could not accept a lunatic like him; friendship might be the only people present could sit down and talk to him.

Anyway, he gained a lot, but lost a lot.

...

Late at night, the banquet dispersed.

Gu Xiao turned into a stream of light and left the world's first floor.

Since he is the best master in the world, he should naturally hold a banquet on the first floor of the world. This coincides with the others. And when he, the main master, left, the others naturally dispersed and were busy doing their own things.

Soon, only three people were left in the world's No. 1 floor.

Long Xingyu, Ouyang Xuanda, and Tianxiang Fairy.

At this moment, the three of them sat in an elegant private room, with several exquisitely shaped snacks and a soup to hang out.

However, these three people neither drink soup nor eat, but just sit there, making the atmosphere in the private room look particularly strange and even a little confused.

After a while, Long Xingyufang said, "If Gu Xiao doesn't mention it, I almost forgot it. Now decades have passed."

Ouyang Xuanda smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, decades have indeed passed, but in these decades, our identity has undergone tremendous changes. Back then, among the three, my identity was the highest, you were the last, Gu Xiao; but decades have passed, our identity has been reversed."

Long Xingyu said: "This is also inevitable. After all, he does have the capital to look up to now."

Fairy Tianxiang chuckled and said, "Even if he gets everything, so what? What do you think he has left now? Apart from his unique martial arts and the identity of the Lord of the Demon Palace, he seems to have nothing left, right?"

Long Xingyu nodded in a complicated expression and said, "Yes, Gu Xiao is indeed nothing."

Ouyang Xuanda pondered for a while, and said, "I can see that he seems to regret it."

Long Xingyu said: "Even if he regrets it, it's useless. After all, time cannot go back. No matter how we do, we can't go back to our past. At least, I don't think he will be willing to go back to our past." As he said that, he suddenly looked at Ouyang Xuanda, "Are you willing?"

Ouyang Xuanda honestly said: "If you don't want to, life cannot be perfect, but you cannot deliberately pursue perfection, right?"

Long Xingyu nodded and said, "Not bad."
Chapter completed!