The place of WuChao, the battle of zhongjinwuguan.
No!
A slaughter!
To the edge of the black nest, it falls into the dead.
On the beach, looking for the emperor Yang, but his eyes were dull. Suddenly, two lines of tears fell slowly from his eyes.
He did not look to Qin Xuan this battle, the body suddenly trembles, as if in sob.
But now, it's like a young emperor who once lived in heaven and earth.
He was choking, and at last, he was crying and hissing.
This sound, let that numerous gold black full face at a loss.
In the distance, Qin Hongyi seems to be aware of it, looking back at the figure in the sky and the earth like a touch of dust.
"Brother Changqing!"
Qin Xuan appears in front of Qin Hongyi. Qin Hongyi can't help making a sound.
"Why is he crying? Isn't it the emperor
Qin Hongyi frowned and said, "what's that extra thought
Qin Xuan glanced at the edge of the black nest. At his waist, Hunyuan tuntian Hu had already collected several magic weapons of Tianjiao, Xianbing.
"The great emperor is no more than one of all living beings. The evil way suffers from love, but elder brother Changqing is not him. But I think that when he becomes a saint with this way, the obsession and bitterness in his heart will be enough to move the world." Qin Xuan gently stroked the red hair.
"Let's go. It's none of your business. He There is little time left. Why bother it
Qin Hongyi looks back at Qin Xuan.
"What is brother Changqing's way in red?" She was a little at a loss. The fifth realm of Hunyuan was very close to entering the saint.
Qin Xuan couldn't help laughing: "the way of red clothes, ask red clothes! You'll understand when you're consecrated
Qin Hongyi nodded a little blankly. She didn't know why. Looking at Xunyang, she was supposed to be the great emperor, but now she was suffering like a childish youth. She felt a little sad.
The great emperor, shouldn't he be superior? How can for a love, for a person, so embarrassed.
Is this also the great emperor?
Qin Hongyi asked herself, she involuntarily took Qin Xuan's hand, it seems that the only hand is not generous, can let her feel a little calmer.
……
The place of WuChao, where Xunyang cried almost dry.
He got up slowly and looked at the heaven and earth. Except for the disappearing Island, it seemed that it was no different from usual.
Looking for Yang, he turned numbly and went to the direction of Wu Chao Di mu.
Along the way, many Jinwu see its numb posture, can not help but some doubts.
Yang can be found, but it seems to care about nothing.
Until, he went to the emperor under the wood, quietly leaning on the edge of the emperor, sitting here.
One eye, red as blood.
"Timu, you said that she was in the world all her life. Why did she choose me?"
"I'm just an ordinary person in the wilderness who has never been ordinary again."
Xunyang spoke softly, but his voice was hoarse and trembling.
Emperor Mu didn't answer, but Xunyang made a little mockery of him.
"I've been searching for Yang in my own name and slaughtering the world all my life. I'm sinful. I've entered reincarnation and gambled on the way of heaven. I just want to see her again and ask her if she really cares about me in those short years!"
"When I was young, I didn't dare to ask this question, for fear that everything would come to nothing. We know that she is Xianyang, the supreme emperor of Xianyang. I just understood why she was with me, but she was as indifferent as water. "
"No great joy, no great sorrow, no laughter, no great anger..." Xunyang chuckled, "but in the end, I still don't know. That day, I went to get flowers. I stood in front of the wooden house for a long time. I know that she should have been waiting for a long time, but in the end, I didn't ask!"
Looking for the sun, he kept on laughing. He grasped the ground with his hands, and some dust in his hands drifted away slowly.
All of a sudden, a leaf falls quietly in front of him.
This leaf is as big as an elephant, spreading out in front of the sun. In a moment, the leaf changes into the size of an ordinary leaf, and the light twinkles, and turns into a red and golden golden gold.
"Xunyang, you already have the answer! You've been searching for flowers all your life, but you don't know that you had the answer as early as the moment you went to get them! "
"I once taught Xianyang that he was arrogant all his life, but there was Yin and Yang in the world. Under the arrogance, he was a bit sad and desolate. How many times, he was here, overlooking the heaven and earth, lonely and desolate."
"The Jinwu people are afraid of her, the way of heaven is supreme to her, and I respect her. They have been singing for 870000 years, but they are just the end of the world."
Among the trees of the emperor, there is the sound of Cang Mai.
"At that moment, Wu Chao didn't understand why she didn't belong to the immortal family. The WuChao clan is the place where she was born and raised, but in her eyes, it may not be like that remote place. ""And I love her
Emperor Xunyang couldn't help laughing and said, "as early as in the past, you should have told me that I would not have been looking for a lifetime!"
"I can't let it go until I die, timu. You are too much!"
However, the emperor Mu did not respond, and the emperor Xunyang chuckled.
"That's right. You are her teacher and you know her. Since she has taught me the way to practice, you should know what she expects of me, that's all."
Xunyang leaned on the emperor's wood, and his palm was raised slowly, and the leaf fell on his palm quietly.
In his ear, it seems that the memory of emperor Xianyang in his bones is heard again.
The voice is gentle, like a whisper and a sigh.
"Man, a hundred years, immortal, a hundred years.
When I was born, I was not born. When I was born, I was old. I sighed that the world was not for me. When I was late, I only left a little memory. There was still one person who was sincere in his kindness. But when I was late for a hundred years, I agreed to accompany you and grow old. My only immortal heart reflected your face. There was no other regret in this life. "
He grinned, sad and lucky.
The nest of the black, the nest of the gold.
And he is her black nest.
"The only immortal heart, reflecting your face!"
"Xianyang!"
In the eyes of emperor Xunyang, there were tears again. He looked at the leaf in his hand.
All of a sudden, there was a murmur, which spread slowly under the emperor's wood.
"If you indulge in immortality, you will lose your mind all your life. Immortals, ghosts, demons and Buddhas are just ridiculous!"
"Dust and smoke in the desert, Jinwu does not return to his hometown, and the great sage is nothing but..."
"A dream of sorghum!"
In his hands, that leaf of gold and black slowly scattered, looking for the sun with a low smile.
"When I meet you in the sun, I have no regrets in my life."
In his eyes, he showed the oasis again, looking at the humble wooden house in the oasis.
He seemed to see the old woman standing against the door and whispering in the cabin.
"People, a hundred years, immortals, a hundred years, a moment..."
Dream back to the past!
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