Chapter 287: Human flowers bloom, the year ends

Jiang Yi and Shen He paid tribute to the spirit of the cave for the last time.

He turned and looked at the huge village behind him.

Because of that battle, several powerful demons died here, and the mountain transformed by the Demon-Subduing Seal became like a fairyland, attracting the fleeing mortals in the surrounding area.

Here, a village with two thousand people has developed again.

With the help of the white-haired old man, Jiang Yi examined the personalities of the children inside and subdued a hundred young men with martial arts skills, as well as three heirs from a family of exorcists.

He taught some people the method of meditation, and required them to master at least one talisman. He used the mineral and plant materials collected by others, processed them into ink, and kept painting.

Then he asked the blacksmith to make weapons using the monster's bones to arm the young and strong.

If people want to settle here, they have to obey its orders.

At fifty, one knows the will of Heaven.

With the nourishment of immortal power, Jiang Yi's lifespan is limited by his mortal body, and his appearance is still aging, but he is powerful and has long-lasting stamina, and no longer looks like a mortal.

"Follow me from west to east, from north to south, and gather all people with lofty ideals to kill and seal the demons!"

He left Shen He to guard the place and led his men away from the gathering place.

Use the immortal power produced by the cave to strengthen the talisman, use the rock element talisman to level the gullies, use the fire element to melt the glaciers, and use the wind element to disperse abnormal celestial phenomena...

Holding the demon-subduing pestle in hand, he used the divine power granted by the talisman of no taboos and his own martial arts to kill his way through.

The demonic resentment and karma in him became heavier, but the demons in the outside world became fewer and fewer.

Ten years later, they reached a coast and encountered a fishing boat fleeing from overseas.

There are great beasts in the sea, but there are also sacred mountains in the sea.

The rocks are extraordinary. Using rocks as weapons can gain resonance from the rock elements, like a tsunami, breaking through the magic tide.

Jiang Yi was overjoyed, and ordered his men to collect the rocks and explore the inland area to see if there was still such a magical rock.

It seemed that the bad luck in my life had come to an end.

He led people to kill, took stones as talismans, and used Tai Chi Bagua talismans as formations to fight against all kinds of demons in the world.

One call led to a hundred responses, and although there were casualties, the team always had tens of thousands of people.

Human wisdom and civilization developed again, various weapons were manufactured, and the sounds of flames and explosions shook the earth.

The explosives that blasted the mountain and the fireworks that shot into the sky turned into a counterattack by mortals.

The ore is continuously transported out and becomes iron armor and magical weapons.

Jiang Yi opened the door of talismans and gathered the former exorcism families and the former inheritors of the Great Nuo to copy... thousands of talismans that could carry immortal power and had no taboos.

Most of the immortal power generated in the cave every day in recent years has been consumed.

Then use the power of the Hundred Unrestricted Talisman to arm the best warriors, let them take the best weapons and armor, form a formation together, and resonate with the rock element.

During this period, mountains and rivers were overturned, and many ancient artifacts, war weapons, and powerful magic weapons left by immortals came into the world.

Although they did not receive any inheritance, the morale of the mortals was greatly boosted by these items, and they forced back many powerful and invincible beings.

Jiang Yi took the lead in killing a dragon that breathed fire, and then built a city behind the dragon's nest.

They rebuilt their homes in this terrain close to the sea, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

When Jiang Yi was eighty-five years old, the mortal finally got a place to rest in peace.

"Senior Sister!" He stood in the attic, looking at the white crane statue that was moved from the plains, and at the rolling blue sea in the distance.

"That deceased fortune teller said that I would live to be a hundred years old... Although I still have some time left, I am no longer capable of the task of pacifying the world."

"Leave it to others!"

"I plan to retire here by fishing, and finally see the world!"

Shen He, whose hair remains black as ever and looks like Jiang Yi's granddaughter, reaches out her hand.

"A farmer sent me a flower, saying that it was a symbol of joy in people's hearts and the absence of suffering!"

"Flowers?" Jiang Yi was puzzled.

He turned around and saw that the flowers were lead flowers.

"What's the farmer's name?" Jiang Yi stared at the flowers in a daze.

"That was a warrior who followed you into battle. After he retired from the battlefield, he made a living by farming."

"This flower grew out of his broken bone." Shen He said.

"This must be a human flower!" Jiang Yi stretched out his hand, and inside the flower was the secret of the alchemy cauldron.

"What the immortals refine in their alchemy furnaces is not the elixir of immortality, but the magical powers that contain the principles of the world."

He put the flowers away casually.

"It doesn't matter! This life is just like a big dream. What you pursue is true and empty, and what is false is also true."

Jiang Yi went downstairs, ignoring the respect shown to him by the soldiers and mortals, and sat on a wooden boat to fish.

Shen He then sat next to him and started fishing with a fishing rod.

This fishing journey lasted fifteen years, and it was Jiang Yi’s 100th birthday.

In the city decorated with lights and colorful lanterns, he returned to his bedroom from the banquet and looked at Shen He.

"You are absent-minded today!"

Shen He took a comb and combed his hair: "I'm leaving!"

"Where are you going?" Jiang Yi asked puzzledly.

"My life in this world has come to an end!" Shen He said silently.

After combing the hair, the black hair was covered with silver frost, like snowflakes.

"Your appearance has not changed for decades, how could you die of old age!" Jiang Yi laughed, "You can't use the power of the ice element to pretend to be gray-haired!"

Shen He said nothing and combed her hair again.

Half of the hair is black and half is white.

Jiang Yi stood there in a daze, feeling pain in his heart.

When Shen Heyu finished combing her hair for the third time, her head was full of white hair.

Her body grew rapidly, from a child to a young girl, and from a young girl to an old woman like Jiang Yi.

Shen He looked at Jiang Yi with no joy or sadness, as if they had severed ties.

"Goodbye!" She stretched out her hand and touched Jiang Yi, turning into countless snowflakes.

"My name is……"

Jiang Yi could no longer hear the last words. He lunged forward, but hit nothing.

Only a little bit of ice and snow remained on the ground.

"Somebody come!"

"Have you seen...my senior sister!"

He questioned the soldiers and guests as if they were a child lost after a game of hide-and-seek.

The crowd shook their heads.

Jiang Yi asked again and again, and got negative answers again and again.

Finally, I became discouraged.

He sat in the attic, holding the exorcism dagger, without taking a step forward.

"Extend your life! Find your senior sister!" The inner demon appeared again, and the evil magic of the abyss shone.

Jiang Yi ignored it.

Time passed, like a wood carving, and it sat there for ten years.

The white flags fluttered, thousands of people attended the funeral, and the soul returned to heaven.

"If you are successful, you should help the world. In the early stage, you should serve yourself, and in the later stage, you should serve the people. You should use the magic for the right way and help the people. This shows your benevolence and righteousness."

"The master has the grace to pass on the Dharma, but he also has a discriminatory heart and refuses to pass on the immortal Dharma. In the face of the final temptation, he made a choice, which shows his true moral character. I will not change my promise, respect the teacher, and be sincere in my respect. I will accompany the teacher for three years."

"Eternal life cannot move your devilish heart. The hatred of the devil is hard to pollute."

"I passed all these tests!"

"My disciple!"

After Jiang Yi's death, a voice came into this collapsed dream world.