I can enter the past lives of all beings

Chapter 417 The wheel of history, the only protagonist

"you……"

Wang Zhiqiu's face turned blue and white, suddenly raised his head to the sky and yelled, and fell straight down.

'wow~'

The crowd was in an uproar immediately, showing expressions of disdain.

Out of breath?
Who believes it!
But this is the Lingxiao Palace, the most solemn and solemn place in the Great Zhou Dynasty.They can't really force a Great Zhou Shangshu Ling to death, and make Supreme Immortal lose face.

This matter finally ended with Wang Zhiqiu pretending to be dizzy, so it came to an end temporarily.

But the battle between Yang Gang and the powerful group did not end there.

that night.

Yang Gang returned to Yang's Mansion, and met Jiang Jiang, Hong Ye and his party who had returned from Jiuyou earlier.

"You're back."

Seeing Yang Gang's intact appearance, Jiang Jiang couldn't help but feel relieved, and stepped forward to hold his hand.

"Well, are you all okay?"

Yang Gang held Jiang Jiang's plain hand with his backhand, and looked at Jiang He, Hongye and others, as well as the roaring dog on the ground, and the little fox lying lazily on the table.

"Boss, we're all fine."

Hongye waved carelessly.

"It's good that I'm fine. I'm a little later than expected, which makes everyone worry." Yang Gang smiled suddenly.

immediately.

Everyone left separately, as if they knew that Yang Gang and Jiang Jiang still had something to say.

Wait for the yard to quiet down.

Standing under the moonlight, the two suddenly fell silent.

for a long time.

"Have you seen your aunt?" Jiang Jiang asked.

"En." Yang Gang nodded, appearing a little silent.

"She..." Jiang Jiang looked at the moonlight in the sky, turned his head to look at Yang Gang, "Why didn't you come back with you?"

"Hmm~"

Yang Gang paused slightly, and said: "By chance, she has recovered some ancient memories, and now she is at a critical moment of cultivation, and I am afraid she will not come back."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but think of the scene that happened that day.

then.

Yang Gang is about to step into Guanghan Prison.

Han Xiang's figure disappeared in a flash, and was teleported in front of him through the Bian Hua, and threw herself into Yang Gang's arms, hugging his waist tightly.

"Don't...don't come in...I don't want you to come in again..."

"Why?"

Yang Gang rubbed Han Xiang's hair lightly, feeling that the skirt of his chest was already wet.

"I feel bad~~"

Han Xiang said nonchalantly, raised her head, her eyes dimmed with tears.

"Yang Gang, I can feel that as long as you have this heart, that's enough. I don't blame you, and I don't want you to get into trouble for me anymore..." She put a hand gently on Yang Gang's heart.

At the same time, he took one of his hands and pressed it to his heart.

"Can you feel it?" Han Xiang asked.

"En." Yang Gang nodded slowly.

"How does it feel?" Han Xiang asked.

"It... hurts. You feel sorry for me." Yang Gang frowned.

"I can also feel that you feel sorry for me. So..." Han Xiang said faintly: "Let's stop...torturing each other...I don't want to force you anymore, Yang Gang."

"But, this is what I owe you."

Yang Gang held Han Xiang's hand, feeling more and more indebted.

He didn't know why Hanxiang's thoughts suddenly changed like this.

"No, you didn't owe me. I know, I know..." Two lines of tears kept rolling down Han Xiang's face, her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked at the person in front of her in a daze.

vaguely.

His image seems to overlap with another figure in ancient times, the one who silently cut down trees in Guanghan Prison and silently accompanied him for tens of thousands of years in the distance.

With the awakening of memory a little bit.

She finally knew that during those years of endless bitter cold, he had actually been by her side silently accompanying her all the time.

It was precisely because of this realization that Hanxiang suddenly felt that the loneliness and bitter cold of the past tens of thousands of years were nothing.The strong affection dissipated hundreds of thousands of years of grievances, and at this moment Hanxiang even had the thought of giving herself to Yang Gang in desperation.

But she knows.

Not yet...I can't add to his psychological burden.

He has been with him in secret for countless years.

It's all...enough.

In this life, he wants to find his own happiness, so let him go... If silence can make him live a better and happier life, then Hanxiang is willing, even if he spends another 10 years in this Guanghan Prison... She would too.

Because she knew that Yang Gang would never forget herself.

Giving is mutual.

Even if she treated Yang Gang like that in ancient times, he never forgot himself.In this life, it's her turn to take the initiative to make sacrifices...

That day.

The two of them didn't do anything, they hugged quietly on the blood moon for a long, long time.

In the end, Hanxiang took the initiative to push Yang Gang away, and turned back to Guanghan Prison without hesitation, leaving only one sentence, "If you miss me, you can come to me at any time...No matter what you do, Hanxiang is willing..."

That day.

Yang Gang stood outside the blood moon and remained silent for a long time.

He knew very well in his heart that Han Xiang didn't want anything extravagantly, she had already retreated again and again, just wanting to have a legitimate reason to stay by his side.But for the sake of harmony among the three of them... she finally made a concession.

"Yang Gang, Yang Gang?"

A hand kept shaking in front of him.

Yang Gang woke up suddenly, looked at Jiang Jiang in front of him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I just asked you, can our wedding aunt come?"

Jiang Jiang asked softly.

"Perhaps... yes." Yang Gang sighed in his heart.

"Auntie said how long will you be in seclusion?"

"Short is a few months, long is..." Yang Gang looked at the moon in the sky, "Thousands of years, maybe tens of thousands of years."

"Hmm~"

Jiang Jiang couldn't help covering his mouth, a trace of worry flashed across his face.

Thousands of years, tens of thousands of years... How long is their life in this life?This time is too long for them.

"Don't worry, it's okay, it's the safest place in the world. Maybe...we will need it there in the future." Yang Gang put his arm around Jiang Jiang's shoulder and said something meaningful.

the next day.

The wheels of history began to roll.

Wang Zhiqiu took the initiative to resign from Shengjun, claiming that he was too old to be qualified for the post of minister, and was going to return to his hometown as an old man, hoping that he could retire completely.

This also represents the first retreat of the Shengjing powerful group.

They knew that from now on, they would never be able to stop Yang Gang's footsteps, and the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty, which had existed for tens of thousands of years, was about to open a new chapter.

And the only protagonist in this era is doomed to be the judicial god who is famous in the three worlds——Yang Gang.

Of course.

This does not mean that they have given up completely, and future resistance is still inevitable.Just like a flock of sheep in captivity, they dare not escape from the fence, but when the butcher's knife really falls on their heads, they will still resist stubbornly.

Yang Gang's government orders in Shengjing were completely unimpeded, and he accepted Yin Xi as his deputy, so he no longer had to do many things by himself.

However, he lacks experience after all, and his ability is still worse than Yang Gang's expectation.

But it's not a cause for concern.

For cultivating talents, Yang Gang has his own skills.As long as he enters the previous life and gives a lot of 'care' to the future Beidi Guanling, he will naturally cultivate a deputy who can be independent enough.

(End of this chapter)