Chapter 329 Goodbye Begonia
The sudden showdown set off alarm bells in the God of the Dead Country's heart.

From the brief exchange to the confrontation between the other party and the evil god Baqi, he already had a general understanding of Lin Chongyang.

this person...

I'm afraid it's not fishing for him.

The point is, he still couldn't understand Lin Chongyang's state. Although he had coughed up blood before, he thought it was the other party acting.

Even if he didn't pay attention to the battle situation all the time, Lin Chongyang's majestic vitality still left a deep impression in the heart of the God of Death.

In addition, the two masters who had just been disarmed before, and the departed Du Qianqiu had not yet appeared, and he did not know the origin of the sword tower.

What's more, there are still other combat powers in the righteous way of suffering, and the status of the god-defying emperors is also recovering rapidly.

Then the question arises, is this "person" who is very stable in the whole body, but coughs up blood, seriously injured and needs to be distracted to suppress the injury.

"Really?" In the end, the God of the Dead Country made his choice and did not take any other actions, which represented his position.

"I treat each other with sincerity, sincerity and trust."

Lin Chongyang's main purpose was to distract the God of the Dead Country. In the event of misfortune or prison, the presence of such a strong man who is not his own would be a hidden danger after all.

It should be noted that the heart of guarding against others is indispensable.

The letter left by Yixi Haitang can basically confirm the position of the God of Death, and it would be better to inform him in advance.

"Since the transaction is over, it will be indefinite."

Even if he hadn't sensed that extreme sharpness, he wouldn't believe the other party's nonsense, but since the deal was completed, there was no need to stay here any longer.

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the god of death disappeared, and the shadow of the god of death protecting Tiance Zhenlong and others in the distance also dispersed with the wind.

"Cough cough cough-"

After confirming that the other party had left, Lin Chongyang's whole body Qi began to become disordered, followed by a series of coughing.

He could ignore the severe pain that penetrated into the soul, but coughing up blood was unavoidable.

At the same time, a hand was placed on his back, and he began to exercise his kung fu to help him recuperate his injury: "Let the Immortal Sword Ban come to help you."

After wiping away the blood and burning it up, Lin Chongyang replied, "Senior's safety is more important. After all, I will leave sooner or later. It takes seniors to work hard to live in a difficult situation."

It was Du Qianqiu's successful return that made Lin Chongyang heave a sigh of relief, and at the same time made Yuan Fang's heart skip a beat, who was fighting against the fate of life and death.

Looking at the current difficult situation, there are not many people who can call Lin Chongyang a senior.

And he was going to leave after all. Du Qianqiu, who was the strongest fighting force in the righteous path of adversity, before his skills were fully recovered, his safety was naturally the top priority.

In case Liu Eclipse Xuanyao waits for an opportunity to make a move, there will be no serious problems with the protection of Jianbaxian and Yuan Bahuang.

However, look at this situation...

A mouse in the dark is a mouse in the dark after all, and it cannot be on the stage.

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Following that long memory, the God of Death came to the place where he and Yixi Haitang met for the first time. The Shaluo Sacred Tree had long since been scorched, and the buildings had long since disappeared.

With thousands of emotions, he dug out the letter from under the tree, and then slowly opened it.

"I never cared who you are, I only know that you are a gentleman who keeps his promises.

You are the great god of death, but you allow me, a weak woman, to be willful. Even if there are thousands of words, I only leave two words, thank you.

I have been waiting for you under the Shaluo tree, you know?Why don't you come back. "

The figure standing in front of the sacred tree, after reading the words on the letter, suppressed emotions surged up.

"Uh……"

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up above the sandy ground, and the whistling sound seemed to be covering up something.

He regretted it, ever since he knew that he was in love with Yixi Haitang.

But what's the use of regretting, he was already "dead" at that time, leaving only the three treasures, the age of the dead country, and the plan to fight against the sky.

Even if there is a backup, judging from the results, it cannot stop the plan that has already started.

The final result is that the lover died, the child followed his old path, and the omnipotent god of death was defeated in the end.

In a daze, a white hand stroked his face, wiping away his tears.

Grim Reaper looked up, and saw that the person was wearing plain clothes, his hair was simply coiled behind his head, and his fair face revealed a simple and elegant temperament. It was the figure that haunted his dreams.

"One Night Begonia..."

With the hood pulled down, there was a slightly younger face, although not particularly handsome, but also an extraordinary posture, the frown that was furrowed reveals an indelible sadness.

"long time no see."

It's been a long time, and it seems to pull the time back to a thousand years ago, and the beginning of the relationship between the two is also here.

"Girl, make a wish! I am Death, I can help you avenge."

"No, you are the one who should disappear!"

"Why? Don't you want revenge?"

"Existence like you, using people's hatred and selfishness to take revenge, will only cause tragedies again and again, and there will be no end to the day."

"Anyway, the gate of the dead country will be opened, and human beings will also suffer extinction."

"Are you capable of stopping anything?"

"Of course, God of Death is omnipotent. There is nothing in this world that I cannot do."

"In this case, are you willing to bet with me?"

"Just because you have no martial arts?"

"How, dare to accept it?"

"What a brave woman, tell me."

"If I win, you will seal the gate of the dead country and stop this killing."

"Yes, even the content of the bet is up to you."

"really?"

"I am the god of death, omnipotent, never joke."

"Then I'll bet... In this life, you, God of Death, will never fall in love with me..."

Thoughts turn around, even if there are thousands of words, I can't say them.

"If I lose, I must close the door of the dead country according to the agreement.

If I win, how can I let the hometown of my lover be slaughtered by evil spirits? I will go back after all and close the gate of the dead country.

Sorry, I kept you waiting. "

Even if it's just her spiritual consciousness left in the world, he still owes her an apology, even if it's an apology a thousand years late.

"It's not too late when you come, promise me, don't think about bringing me back to life."

"why?"

"Because there are already too many memories in this life, and the treasure you gave me will never disappear."

"Even if you and I are separated from each other?"

"I am also satisfied, so please cherish it."

The remaining spiritual consciousness dissipates with the end of the words, and the tears that drip are the regrets of a lifetime, and the answer that is sought for a lifetime.

"Ugh……"

Pulling up the hood, Death also made a decision in his heart.

First of all, it is necessary to make the Mara Blood Realm pay the price for breaking the contract, and then proceed to deal with the yin and yang split.

The adversity no longer needs his protection. Instead of being separated from each other, it is better for him to pass on his power after everything is over, and then go to Yixi Haitang.

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(End of this chapter)

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