Chapter 259 The End of an Era

"How do you know..."

The red-haired woman was slightly startled, with a flash of shock in her eyes.

"Are you here to seek revenge on him?"

"No, I'm not interested. Besides, if he had a grudge against me, he would never be alive today."

Tushan Yiyi's tone was very calm, but the red-haired woman did not doubt the truth of this sentence at all.

Because just the sporadic murderous aura revealed by Tushan Yiyi while speaking had frightened her so much that she could not move at all.

"Then what do you want to do?"

The red-haired woman bit her tongue and forced herself to calm down through the pain.

"Nothing, just came to see, just happened to pass by."

Tushan Yiyi retracted his gaze, turned around and prepared to leave.

But when he was about to leave the Eastern Secret Realm directly, two familiar auras suddenly broke into his spiritual awareness.

"Finally in?"

Tushan Yiyi murmured in a low voice, and after taking a last look at Dongfang Dianliang in front of him, he escaped into the space and disappeared.

The matter in the Eastern Secret Realm is over, and he should really go about his own business.

After all, time waits for no one...

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Thirty years later, at the border of the Dao League.

Because of the scroll given by Tushan Yiyi before, when Tushan Yiyi came to the border of the Dao League again, the place had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The originally towering frontier walls disappeared, replaced by a group of Taoist priests wearing various masks stationed here.

In the past twenty years, under the leadership of Wang Quanbaye, mankind has really walked out of that circle, and even established a base for mankind outside the circle.

Tushan Yiyi did not alarm those "masks", but quietly walked out of the circle, locked the position given to him by Wang Quanbaye, and stepped into the space crack in front of him.

Outside the circle, in a cemetery in the mask base.

A white-haired old man was sitting casually beside a row of tombstones, pouring glass after glass of fine wine in front of the tombstones without rushing.

"Brothers, I'm here to see you. I've been feeling worse lately, and it's hard for me to even go out to see you. Sigh..."

A space crack appeared silently behind the old man, and the next second, Tushan Yiyi walked out of it.

"Hey, long time no see."

"Long time no see, I didn't expect you to actually come..." The old man took a sip of the wine from the glass, and smiled without looking back.

"If you don't want me to come, why did you ask someone to send me a letter?"

Tushan Yiyi took out a letter from the storage ring and threw it to the old man.

"To be honest, I originally planned to have someone send this letter to you after I died. But people, when the end is approaching, they always want to see old friends again.

All my brothers are sleeping here. After thinking about it, the only old friend left should be you, right?"

"Tsk, old friend? I thought you always regarded me as an enemy."

Tushan Yiyi smiled slightly, walked slowly behind the old man, and began to look at the tombstone in front of the old man.

"The tomb of the Three Consciousness God Lord Yang Yitan, the tomb of the Wuding Flying Knife Li Zizai, the tomb of the Thousand Machine Boy Li Quzhuo... Hmm? Baiye, is Li kid dead?"

"Yes, they are all dead..."

Wang Quan Baiye's eyes flashed with reminiscence and pride.

"They all died on the road to open up the outside world, and they died without regrets! I finally did what I promised them!"

"Really... I remember that I told Li that if he didn't go to Tushan, I would dig out his ashes and make fireworks after he died. Do you want me to do it now?"

Wang Quan Baiye pulled the corner of his mouth. This guy is as stubborn as ever...

"Do you know what the last words of the fourth brother were before he died?"

"What was it?"

"He said that after he died, he must scatter his ashes outside the circle, and he said he didn't believe that you could run outside the circle to find his ashes to make fireworks. Hahaha, this silly boy..."

Wang Quan Baiye was laughing, but as he laughed, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes unconsciously.

"Really? Then he is indeed quite foresighted."

Tushan Yiyi nodded, and for the first time in his life, he recognized Li Quzhuo's IQ.

"But I lied to him and buried his body here in the end."

"Yeah."

Tushan Yiyi didn't say anything, nor did he mean to do anything. He just sat there quietly, and everything that happened when he first joined the Dao League seemed to appear in front of him.

Seventy years have passed in a flash. Seventy years may be equivalent to a sleep for monsters, but for humans, it is a lifetime.

From then on, the Yiqi Dao League no longer has a treasure house worth "remembering"...

"Forget it, considering that Li has handed in so many magic weapons over the years, let him rest in peace."

Tushan Yiyi felt a little heavy. He slowly sat up from the ground and took a last look at the tombstones in front of him.

To him, the names on the tombstones seemed to be alive yesterday.

To be honest, Tushan Yiyi didn't like this atmosphere.

"Are you leaving?"

"Yes."

"If nothing unexpected happens, this should be the last time we meet, right?"

"I guess you are almost done for, right?"

"I have used the skill of burning life for so many years, and I am lucky to be alive now."

King Quan Hegemony shrugged his shoulders, his face showing no trace of sadness about facing death.

"Actually, I should have gone to find my brothers a long time ago."

"Don't you plan to meet your son?"

"It's gone, so as not to add to the sorrow. This is good. I can die here with my brothers. I will have no regrets in this life."

"Where's Dongfang Huaizhu?"

"She passed away there last year and died at the end of her life. She died in my arms and left with a smile."

Tushan Yiyi glanced at the tombstone in the other corner, which clearly read: Tomb of my wife Dongfang Huaizhu.

"fine."

For ordinary people, they are lucky to die without illness or disaster, right?

"Although we old guys are dead, the inheritance of masks continues, and human beings' exploration of outside the circle will never stop. This is enough."

"You did make history."

Tu Shan Yiyi nodded. Although the royal hegemony was defeated by him many times, he was a perfect person whether as leader, eldest brother, husband or father.

To be honest, Tushan Yiyi admired the royal power and hegemony from the bottom of his heart, whether as a friend or an enemy.

"Are you leaving?"

"Um."

"OK, bye……"

"goodbye……"

As the space cracks slowly closed, only King Quan Hegemon was left in the cemetery.