Chapter 180 Li Yixiu's Regrets in Life
"Where's the Black-Lin Bird?"

The first thing Song Lin did when he got ashore was to ask about the Xuanlin bird.

"Here it is."

Chu Kuangsan chuckled and led Song Lin to a secret cave on the island.

Chu Kuangsan, who was walking in front, did not notice it.

Song Lin's eyes behind him kept changing along the way, sometimes hesitant, confused, and sometimes flashing a hint of murderous intent.

"Master."

Two disciples of Ba Dao Sect were guarding in front of the cave.

"Well, hard work."

Chu Kuang nodded three times.

When the curtain-like vines were lifted, the black-lin bird, bound by iron chains, was seen lying on the ground wailing.

It turned out that this guy had been transferred here by Song Lin a long time ago.

"Master Chu, let me be alone with it for a while." Song Lin said.

"it is good."

Chu Kuangsan said, "Be careful, your injuries are not healed yet, this beast is very unruly."

Song Lin nodded.

After Chu Kuangsan left, he squatted in front of the Xuanlin Bird with a complicated look.

There was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Cry——" The Xuanlin bird noticed it keenly and struggled continuously, with streams of blood flowing out of its body.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Song Lin sighed silently and comforted the frightened Xuanlin bird.

In fact, he really thought so in his heart just now.

Kill the black lin bird.

Would it be possible to stop the magician from returning to the Three Elements and thwart his plan? He really wanted to fight the magician to the death.

But the consequence of doing so may very likely lead to direct failure in this life.

Li Yixiu is the protagonist of the novel "Ren Juemingge".

He must not die.

The Magician, Ye Qingyun, and the three unique demon species are the two generations of protagonists of this chaotic world.

Any unexpected event may lead the story to go in an unpredictable direction.

"As one of the Three Absolute Demons, my 'weight' is greater than that of Li Yixiu, the 'supporting role'. Therefore, I reversed the Heartless Ferry, used my life to prevent the tragedy of Li Yixiu, and successfully distorted history. I even created a chivalrous alliance to fight against the magician..."

Song Lin stroked the head of the Xuanlin Bird and said silently in his heart.

"But what was the result? Under the backlash of fate, countless people died, and Baijian Mountain suffered with me. Granny Mu died after all, and Master Li was trapped in 'love'. In the end, it seems that I couldn't change anything..."

"Xiao Xuanlin, in this era, are other people really destined to be supporting roles? Including... us."

He gradually sat on the ground, talking silently.

There was a thick air of dejection surrounding him.

"Mmm~~"

The black lin bird seemed to have a telepathic connection and felt the unspoken emotions.

The irritable attitude gradually calmed down.

He looked up at the melancholy boy in front of him, his eyes filled with confusion and doubt.

"Tell me, haven't we had such a smooth journey?"

"Since the magician had anticipated and arranged in Baijian Mountain, how come he was able to let us escape into the Black Water Ocean successfully?"

"Yes."

"It is because of the participation of Wan Zongsheng, Master Chu, and Han Qing that we have been able to travel so smoothly, but..." Song Lin asked himself and answered, "Ever since Granny Mu appeared, I felt as if I had fallen into a giant net that covered the sky."

"Can I really trust them?"

"If it weren't for them, maybe we would have died long ago. But if it's really like what I think... even Mu Qingcheng can be Mu Xiyi, can be the first day of the first lunar month. It seems that nothing in this world is impossible."

"So, what are they worried about? What are they afraid of? Are they afraid of the seriously injured Li Yixiu? Or... who can I trust?"

"Xiao Xuanlin, my good brother. I have no one I can trust except you."

"Do you think we still have hope?"

Mu Qingcheng died because of the magician.

Li Yixiu's regret in this life is destined to be with the magician. As a supporting role, does he really have a hope of defeating the magician?

"Mmm~~"

Song Lin looked at the confused eyes of the Xuanlin Bird and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

this moment.

He only felt that the world was vast, but he himself was so lonely.

"Hmm~~" The Xuanlin Bird leaned its head gently against Song Lin and made a comforting tone from its throat.

Then he lay on the ground, and his eyes gradually became clear.

It seemed as if it had really heard the other person's thoughts, and the evil thoughts in its heart dissipated a lot.

It was quiet in the cave.

for a long time.

"Ah~~"

Song Lin staggered to his feet, took out a dagger, and looked at the Xuanlin Bird.

Trapped in Dragon Island.

The group used local materials and was busy building their new home.

suddenly.

"Li——" A long and violent cry came from the back mountain.

"not good!"

"It's the cave! Rui'er is in trouble."

Everyone's heart was pounding and they rushed towards the cave.

Rush to the scene.

But he only saw Song Lin lying in front of the cave with a helpless look on his face.

Look away.

The cave was empty, there was nothing in it.

"Where is the Xuanlin Bird?" Chu Kuangsan asked hurriedly.

'Escaped.'

Song Lin smiled bitterly and explained: "I wasn't paying attention for a moment and was attacked by it. It's all my fault..."

"Damn it! We went through so much trouble to bring this beast to the island, how could it escape?"

Chu Kuangsan slapped his palms fiercely and scratched his head in anger.

"Master Chu..."

Song Lin looked apologetic.

"Forget it, let it escape. There's no benefit in catching it now." Chu Kuangsan comforted himself.

"By the way, were you injured just now?"

"It's just a minor injury, nothing serious. The black unicorn was in a hurry to escape and had no time to tangle with me." Song Lin shook his head slightly.

"That's good."

Chu Kuangsan nodded happily.

"Let's go, and get on with our work."

After a while.

Song Lin was the only one left standing in front of the cave.

He looked up at the sky, holding his injured wrist with one hand, and said to himself: "You have to stay alive after drinking my blood."

The next day.

A number of simple buildings were initially built on Xianlong Island. The people moved the remaining three sacred furnaces and other treasures from Baijian Mountain into the island, lived together, and continued to cultivate the fields, fish, hunt and produce aquatic products.

Li Yixiu finally had time to carve a tombstone for Mu Qingcheng.

The afterglow of sunset.

In front of the newly erected tomb, smoke was curling up.

Li Yixiu stood quietly, the wine jug in his hand drawing a stream of clear water that splashed onto the ground.

"Qingcheng..."

Seagulls are flying in the sky and the sea is windy and rough.

Song Lin was standing not far away and did not disturb the two's final moments of solitude.

But I heard a murmur in the wind.

"In fact, we often see you in our dreams. It seems like another world. We have a home under the Chaomu Cliff... We work from sunrise to sunset and live a quiet and ordinary life."

"We have two children... a boy and a girl."

"There is a very small, but warm home."

"That place doesn't belong to the underworld. No one will bother us. The days pass by one by one, very dull. You quarrel with me every day over the daily necessities...Haha, I remember that I was so annoyed..."

The sound dissipated into the wind and drifted into the darkness.

Song Lin raised his head.

It was as if he saw Mu Qingcheng's face, smiling at him.

The smile was so kind and gentle, as if he was looking at his own child.

She and Li Yixiu did not have any children of their own.

He treated Li Yixiu's apprentice as his own child.

But Song Lin knew.

That was just her fantasy.

Until her death, she never experienced what it was like to be a mother.

Song Lin also knew.

Everything Li Yixiu said was not about parallel time and space.

That was just his dream, his fantasy, and another path in his life.

If life has a choice.

But life is not a multiple-choice question, there is no chance to start over.

That too... is an impossible path to choose.

Because he is Li Yixiu, he cannot be content with being ordinary.

More than twenty years ago.

Mu Qingcheng is a disciple of Jianzhai, and she will not go with him either, because defeating the magician is also her ideal. She is not the kind of person who would give up everything for love.

At least that's what he thought at that time...

More than twenty years ago.

They are both still young and energetic!
finally.

Li Yixiu embarked on a heartless path.

He wanted to leave, so Mu Qingcheng helped him leave. After twenty years, she really didn't see him again.

"Alas... Once you choose one path, the other path will become your eternal regret in life."

Song Lin let out a long sigh.

He suddenly had an illusion.

It seems that as long as the magician is defeated, all people and things in this world can be reunited.

They can choose whatever they want.

But is it really so?

There is no magician.

Perhaps there will be another 'Demon Master' or 'Demon Lord'.

Many things in this world are always driven forward by love or hate.

Even Li Yixiu, who was indifferent to fame and wealth and devoted himself to spiritual practice, was not immune to this worldly custom.

Because he is in the world of martial arts, because the relationships between people, love and hate, all belong to the world of martial arts.

People in the arena involuntarily.

this day.

Li Yixiu rarely spoke a lot.

Song Lin left very early.

He leaned against the tombstone alone, drinking and muttering to himself, seeming to have a carefree attitude of seeing through the mundane world, as well as a deep attachment.

The word love.

How many people in ancient times could see through it?
the next day.

Song Lin personally went to apologize to Wan Zongsheng, for his vigilance during this period, for Wan Zongsheng's forgiveness, and for everyone's efforts.

"Why so."

Wan Zongsheng was very generous and happily touched the black beard.

Looking at Song Lin, his eyes were full of admiration.

then.

Song Lin found Chu Kuangsan again, thanked him for saving his life on behalf of everyone in Baijian Mountain, and personally participated in the construction of Xianlong Island.

As for Han Qing.

This kid seemed to be born with a talent for farming. As soon as he arrived on the island, he enthusiastically joined the team to reclaim wasteland and looked very excited.

Anyone who sees it will praise it as the 'Innate Farmer's Holy Body'!
The days are ordinary and quiet.

As the days passed, the entire Xianlong Island seemed like a peaceful and tranquil land.

Five days later.

Brothers Yang Chengde and Yang Chengen came out of seclusion after recuperating from their injuries and participated in the construction of Xianlong Island.

With the addition of two gods, the progress increased a lot.

The injuries of Song Lin, Li Yixiu and others were also gradually recovering.

The Tiandi Alliance did not invade, and the Xuanlin Bird disappeared.

Everything seems to be moving in a good direction.

October thirteenth.

The disciples of Baijian Mountain discovered precious underground fire in an underground cave under Xianlong Island.

Everyone was overjoyed.

Start to transfer the three great divine furnaces.

The next day.

The three sacred furnaces were reopened, and a group of powerful people on the island dived into the deep seabed of the Black Ocean to mine iron ore.

The hard-earned iron tools were produced for the island.

Xianlong Island is isolated from the world.

They are really short of daily necessities.

With iron tools and the ceramic and wood carving skills mastered by the craftsmen of Baijian Mountain, life on the island became much better.

then.

They began to build fishing boats and prepare for a life of fishing and hunting.

Life is getting better.

For a while.

Many people feel that it is not a bad thing to completely stay away from the world and live such an ordinary life.

Until this day...

(End of this chapter)