In the midst of chaos, beyond the sky.

There is no day and night, there is no time, there is no day or night, only nothingness, and the chaos of the end.

In that nothingness, a point of light like a campfire suddenly lit up, and it was like a flame, gently leaping in nothingness, like a life that had just been born.

"Where am I?"Where is it, am I still alive?”

In the leaping point of light, there is a fluctuation, which seems to be endless.

It was like trying to know who you were and where you were, and the light was constantly floating in the chaos.

There is no direction, no day and night, no concept of no time, and this ray of light does not know how long this ray of light has drifted in this nothingness.

"Yes, I am Xiao Yu, but also Zichen, I and the ten realms of the Supreme embarked on the road to heaven, saw Mo Yu, but also saw the mysterious existence, the war is over?" 」

I don't know how many years have passed, this dazed consciousness gradually remembered the things that had happened.

After restoring his memory, he reborn in the body, condensed a new body, and in the chaos, he became a young man.

“Have they all... disappeared?”In the endless chaos, Xiao Yu's voice, with trembling.

In the midst of chaos, there are no years, he does not know whether the war lasted tens of thousands of years, or dozens, hundreds, or even tens of millions of years!

All he knew was that all the people who had set foot on this road had disappeared, and even he had fallen to die and died.

At this time, in his body, the immortal yin and yang sutra once again operated independently, after endless years, died, so that he regained a trace of consciousness.

This silk consciousness took countless years to restore his memory and remember the old roads, and he was born again and condensed his body.

“We won this war?”Wandering in the midst of endless chaos, there is no longer any life here, that mysterious existence, Mo Yu, the white-clothed temple master, the moon god...

All men are gone, only he is reborn again, and even the mysterious supreme existence and moxi notation have disappeared.

“It’s impossible to destroy that existence, and what can it be?”Everyone is gone!I am the only one alive, will we win or lose?”The heart of the trolls cannot tell what it feels like.

After this war, the mysterious existence and Mo Yu have been wiped out and no longer exist, but at the same time those who set foot on this road, the supreme, will never come back and disappear in all.

Did it win or lose?

With a dazed, he wandered in the midst of chaos, trying to find the one who was still alive, even if only one.

There is no year in the chaos, Xiao Yu does not know how much is looking for here, as if it is tens of millions of years, but he has always found nothing, nothing found.

"Perhaps they have returned, and I am alone, and I am still here."

"Maybe I should go back and see, a thousand words are still waiting for me."

Xiao Yu so comforted himself, gave up looking, he spent many years, found the way to come, along the way, back to the ten realms.

Finally, along this long road to heaven, he returned to the ten realms, everything seems to be still, and when he discovered the mind, searching for this world, he did not find any breath that he wanted to find.

None of the people who went that route came back!

“They’re not all back, I’m the only one alive.”His mood is not known what to use to describe, there is confusion, there is empty.

And Mo Yu's grievances, and the cause and effect of the mysterious existence, have come to an end, but somehow, there is no joy in his heart, no excitement, only an empty sense of nothingness.

It is as if the heart has been dug up, and since everything is finished, there is no place of joy.

This dazed, lasted for a long time, until he saw an island from a distance, a figure on the island, standing as if standing there all the time.

The inner vacancy suddenly seemed to be filled, and Xiao Yu's empty eyes were born, and he walked to the island.

Before he came to the island, he did not land immediately, and his heart was afraid.He is in the chaos, as if he has spent tens of millions of years, after so many years, his wife is really still there?

He was not sure that he was afraid that everything in front of him was an illusion, not real.

Standing in the air, Xiao Yu did not land for a long time, afraid that once he landed, he would break the scene in front of him, afraid of all this, all of which were his own fantasy, not real.

“Oh!”

Suddenly, a figure flew up, a boy appeared, watchful Xiao Yu, "Who are you, what do you want to come here?"

Seeing this boy, Xiao Yu suddenly froze, tears in his eyes, an indescribable, blood-related feeling came, even if there was no need to explain, he already knew the identity of the boy in front of him.

He burst into tears, everything seemed to be like a world, and he said incredulously, “What’s your name... what’s your name?”

The boy saw that this person was not hostile, but he was silent and tears, his heart was strange, but his vigilance was also a lot, "My name is Xiao Yun, I am the son of Xiao Yue, the nine-day star!"

Xiao Yu's shock, unable to stop trembling, tears fell uncontrollably, but a word can not be said.

“Oh!”

Another figure also flew, and a girl with a pink jade appeared and came to the boy.Seeing the tears like a spring of Xiao Yu, the girl's eyes were full of curiosity, secretly said to the boy: "Brother, who is this person?"I felt strange to him, but somehow I felt a little sad to see him cry."

The girl's words could not avoid Xiao Yu's ears, he trembled more violently, trembling voice said: "You... are also the children of the nine-day star?"

“That, of course!”The girl proudly raised her head and said, "My name is Xiao Yu, and my mother said that my father is the most remarkable person in the world."

Speaking later, her bright eyes dimmed and whispered, “But I have never seen my father, and he has gone far, but his mother said he will come back one day!”

At this moment, Xiao Yu is already a word can not be said, just like a piece of wood, frozen on the spot.

"Who are you, strange man, and why do I feel that you have a familiar breath in me?"The girl Xiao Yu looked at Xiao Yu curiously and suddenly surprised: “Do you know our father?”

known?Don't know each other, Xiao Yu, while we were in tears, with a smile, looking at the eyes of the two young children, more incomprehensible.

“Ital!”

There was a sudden movement in the back, but the figure standing in front of the house heard a pair of children flying out of the movement, went back, and looked here.

At this hope, she stood in the same place, tears rolling down in her eyes, like Xiao Yu, unable to say a word.

“A thousand words!”Xiao Yu finally landed, regardless of whether all this is an illusion in front of him, when he saw the face of Lan Qian, he could not control himself, fell to the ground, and tightly hugged the figure into his arms.

Snuggled in Xiao Yu’s arms, Lan thousands of words silently wept, and a word could not be said.

The two of them cried.

Xiao Yunxiao Yu two young children, saw the mother crying, big eyes, look each other, a moment later, Xiao Yu suddenly jumped up, exclaimed: "I know, brother, this strange person is our father!"

The boy Xiao Yun also froze, looking at the two people in the embrace from afar, but did not dare to come forward, disturbing the parents who had not met again for a long time.

For a long time, the tears of Lan Qianlian gradually stopped, snuggled in front of Xiao Yu's chest, "rain, rain, not soon to come."

The two little guys dared to come forward.Xiao Yun seemed relatively sensible, Xiao Yu was lively and lovely, and his eyes turned around on Xiao Yu.

Lan Qianyan has not yet spoken, she has jumped on Xiao Yu's shoulder, tightly raised Xiao Yu's neck, cried: "Father, you must be my father, right, mother said you must come back, my mother did not lie to me!"

Xiao Yun only dared to look around, with hope in his eyes, but he did not dare to come forward, more rules.

The family was finally reunited, this blood thicker than the water of the family, so that Xiao Yu for a long time without words, Lan Qian language is also tears again, happy and sobbing.

This is an unspeakable touch, blood and family, this is the world's closest, but also the most sincere emotion, there is nothing to replace.

Seeing his own bloodline, Xiao Yu forgot all about it, and the empty heart became more complete than ever at this moment.

He lived on the island, accompanied his wife and children every day, experienced many ups and downs, and now this calm and simple day seems more precious to him.

In this day, he learned that although tens of millions of years have passed in the chaos, it is only a few short documents in the ten realms.

Beyond heaven and earth, there are two different places.

Although it is only a few books, it is like a world apart for the husband and wife.

After a long period of time, Xiao Yu was completely put down the cultivation, nine days of chaos, he did not shoot calm, did not participate in it, only with his wife and children, as if the things of the world, have no longer care.

It was only after a while that he took up the repair again, gathered the stars every day, and worked the Yin and yang scriptures.

He is trying to bring back those who have passed away again, but it is not easy, and it does not know how many years it will take for those who have disappeared to reappear in the world.

Time has passed year after year in such days, the mysterious existence has disappeared, and the ten realms are gradually changing, getting closer and closer to each other, and there seems to be a trend of re-establishing the boundary.

When that day comes, the heavens and the earth will be truly perfected, and the road will be intact.

As the years passed, Xiao Yu did not even want to count the details for a few years, only knowing that it was repeated every day, and constantly running the Yin and Yang scriptures and gathering stars, wanting to resurrect those who have passed away.

I don't know that in the first few years, finally, a supreme person was successfully resurrected by him and returned to the ten realms.

This gave him great encouragement, not to destroy the yin and yang and the overlord star decided to run all day long, and did not stop for a moment.

Year after year, years like running water, the Supreme of Xiao Yu's resurrection is more and more, and the successful return from the road to heaven.

Finally, Xiao Yu's disciples, blood scales, ink feathers, and small black and white also returned after endless years and returned to the world.

The Lord of Hao, the Spirit of the Spirit, the Moon God, and the Lord of the White House, these people also returned one after another and were successfully resurrected by Xiao Yu.

In the end, all the people who set foot on the road to heaven have returned one after another, leaving only the last moon god, Xiao Yu has tried many times, but the moon god has never reproduced the world, as if completely disappeared from the world.