Chapter 120 Ending

Fu Yun came out of Qi Ling's exclusive space. The white-haired and white-clothed young Qi Ling folded his hands on his chest, his whole face was almost wrinkled, and he forcibly made his handsome face extraordinarily rough.

"You damn girl, how can you let me save this unlucky guy who was killed by me with a weapon spirit?"

Ye Zhao was speechless, but those scarlet eyes were staring at him intently, Fu Yun felt that it would be easier for him to face God 72.

Feng Chenxi, who was in Ye Zhao's arms, had already lost her breath, and there was not even a trace of blood seeping from the wound pierced by the Floating God's Dagger, but a small hole in his heart.

"...Let's go to the ruins. It is said that when the gods die and return to the ruins, the law trembles and the boundary between life and death is blurred. Put this body in at that time. Thousands of years or even ten thousand years, it will be reborn, after all, the world cannot live without light."

There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of Fu Yun's mouth, and he escaped into the space of Fu Shendagger without waiting for Ye Zhao to react.

He is showing mercy today.

Ye Zhao knew that this was the best way, but she was so unwilling. She had been looking forward to her family for so many years, her sister.

Although Fu Yun was the murder weapon, greed was the culprit. He calculated that he would fall into the abyss of obsession, and he never let her go after ten thousand years, and even took his sister away from him.

Ye Zhao still refuses to accept the fact that Feng Chenxi is dead.

Her persistent obsession made the godhead she had just acquired unstable, and the divine power in her body began to be disordered, but she didn't take it to heart at all, carefully picked up Feng Chenxi, and left the magic star.

The time of this world is turned back, but there is one person who can never go back to this past time.

Shi Ze could no longer wait for his little Xi'er.

The memory erased by God 72 made Shize always feel that there was someone missing by his side.

He stood abruptly on the sea in the polar forbidden area, looking at the position beside him.

I always feel that there should be someone beside him.

Jiuye Fusang next to him turned into a golden dragon, but it was rare that he did not lose his mind.

Jiuye Fusang in the golden dragon state learned the truth from his beast spirit.

But he couldn't tell Shi Ze.

At the moment when the girl named Feng Chenxi died, at the last second of time, the non-humans present and they all saw Shi Ze's crazy appearance.

If it weren't for the irreversible reversal of time and space, it would be another catastrophe.

Jin Long told him that Shi Ze has the appearance of becoming a god, and it is the best policy to polish him with the most severe and harsh tribulations in the world, so that he can grow up.

When taking him back to find his godhead, the dusty memories will be opened for him, and he will be responsible for everything he does at that time.

Qing Ze is not someone who can't afford to wait.

It's just that a tyranny cannot be avoided. God 72's decision is very correct. Only by sealing his memory and letting him go through a lot of hardships can he look at emotions rationally.

In fact, God 72 didn't want to fight this lunatic anymore, the feeling of being singled out by one person, no god wanted to experience it again.

Fighting with other gods is a normal friendly competition, and fighting with him is desperate.

The gods will not really die, they will only return to the chaos, and when the time is right, they will be reborn in the world, but whether they have the memory of the previous life depends on their own ability.

Ye Zhao hugged Feng Chenxi's gradually icy body, and walked slowly in the New God's Domain.

The mist in the New God's Domain was endless, surrounding Ye Zhao's side. Even though every step of his feet seemed to be stepping on fluffy clouds, Ye Zhao had no mood swings at the moment.

Everything in New God's Domain is so beautiful, the beautiful Ye Zhao had the idea of ​​destruction.

But when this idea just came up, the cold body in her arms was like the coldest sober agent in the world. Because of her willfulness, she had let go of many mistakes. After so many years, she should grow up and mature.

Peach blossoms are flying in the misty Siming Shenfu, and a low-pressure guest is ushered in.

The mist around him drifted gently, bringing Ye Zhao to the owner's territory.

The peach trees that have been around for thousands of years have luxuriant branches and leaves, and one tree becomes a forest.

Peach blossoms were falling, and a young fairy lay there like a spring flower.

He has a handsome face and fair skin, a faint smile outlines the corners of his lips, and there is an extraordinary aura between his brows, as if he can travel through time and space and touch the mysteries of the universe.

He was wearing a peach-white robe, and the long skirt fluttered in the wind, like a dream.

Beside him, a crouched wine boy squatted, watching him quietly, as if waiting for him to wake up.

Ye Zhao looked at the young man sleeping so peacefully and peacefully, as if he could feel the beauty of the world even in his deep sleep.

The heart slowly quieted down.

Si Mingjun exuded an intoxicating aura, which made Ye Zhao couldn't help but want to approach him and have a heart-to-heart conversation with him.

In this quiet moment, it seems that everything has become calm and time seems to be fixed.

"Si Mingjun, I know you're not asleep, help me figure out where Guixu is."

"Ye Zhao, if you disturb God's sleep, you will be cursed."

The young man under the peach blossom tree slowly opened his dull eyes, his dark gray pupils looked at Ye Zhao, and Feng Chenxi in her arms.

"It's good to have found your sister."

"Answer me!!" Ye Zhao's tone was very cold, and Si Mingjun froze for a moment, his feelings were so deep.

But when he opened his mouth, it was a precise strike.

"God is always silent, and he will come when he comes, so why force it?"

"Si Mingjun, your precious peach tree is growing very well."

Si Mingjun sat up in an instant, looking warily at the female devil who could set fire to the tree at any time.

"You will only look at my tree and attack!"

"The method is not to be afraid of getting old, as long as it is useful."

Si Mingjun only loves peach blossoms, which is his only Achilles' heel, his weakness.

"...You should know, Land of Chaos."

Ye Zhao nodded expressionlessly. Nine out of the ten sentences of this man's peach tree if he doesn't threaten him are nonsense, and one sentence cannot be confirmed to be true or false.

"That is the tomb of God, and it is also the bed of God's child. You can go there if you are here."

"I've said everything I need to say, hurry up and stay away from my peach tree!"

Mr. Si Ming has already talked to this point, Ye Zhao will not persecute him anymore, there is no time.

The Land of Chaos is a dusty wasteland. It seems that there is no vitality, but it is the origin of everything.

Flying all the way from the New God's Domain with blue sky and blue sea to the edge of the chaotic land where the sky is gray and it seems that it will never clear up.

Ye Zhao stood on the periphery and watched the ground of the Land of Chaos cracked and dusty, without any vegetation.

There was no sound around, only the whistling of the wind.

In this chaotic land, there is no living thing, not even a single insect.

There is a suffocating smell in the air, as if the breath of death is the silent embrace of the mother.

Everything is so still, as if time has stood still here.

All the gods know where the Land of Chaos is, but no one has stepped into it.

Because my girl will guard the entrance of the Land of Chaos, without my girl's company, even God can't live here for 1 minute!

Ye Zhao made mental preparations and walked inside holding Feng Chenxi's cold body.

Even the god of the night, who is so powerful that he destroys the land of the gods and smashes the heavens, can't help being timid.

The air of chaos here is so strong that even gods can't breathe. Moreover, every time you lift a point, the pressure on your body will increase a hundred times, as if you are carrying a world on your back.

When Ye Zhao took the second step, even if all her divine power was dissipated, she was assimilated by chaos, and the pressure from her whole body almost pushed her to the ground, but she didn't let go of Feng Chenxi in her arms.

It's just that the hand holding Feng Chenxi has been deeply fitted into Feng Chenxi's arm, the cool blood dripping on the abdominal cavity brought Ye Zhao back to his senses, and the fingers that penetrated into the flesh and blood were retracted with all their strength.

The blood hole in the wound was sealed by Ye Zhao with the little remaining divine power.

Almost biting his silver teeth, Ye Zhao stood up with Feng Chenxi in his arms.

The black-haired and red-eyed God's gorgeous black gauze and golden silk flowing fairy dress has been corroded by the dusty and seemingly innocuous atmosphere of chaos, and the hem of the skirt is stained with Feng Chenxi's blood, but Ye Zhao is still the same. Lift your feet firmly, and lift your feet at a speed dozens of times slower.

When he reached the third step, a young girl in a gray cloak covering her whole body with only amber eyes exposed appeared silently on Ye Zhao's left.

"give me."

Ye Zhao suddenly heard another person's voice, and she was not frightened. She even handed Feng Chenxi in her arms to her daughter very obediently.

"Do you already know why I'm here?"

"I promise you to follow me."

The appearance of the young girl represents Fengchen Xisheng's hope.

Ye Zhao followed closely at every step, and the terrifying oppression of assimilated chaos dissipated with a girl by her side.

The young girl who brought Ye Zhao to her hut put the purple-haired girl's body into a well.

The water in the well is sometimes black and sometimes white, just like the breath in the world.

"This is the most intense point of chaos. I made it into a well and put her into the paradise where she can enter the ruins of the gods. I am the 21st girl. Hello, outsider, the god of the night."

"Can I wait here until my sister comes out?"

"It's boring here."

"It's okay, I just want to be the first to see my sister."

"There's only wind here."

"I'm sure, ma'am."

"Even if it's unknown, even if it's been thousands of years?"

"I'll wait because that's my only sister."

Under the cloak was Ye Zhao's familiar face. When she was pierced by the Floating God's dagger, Feng Chenxi was snatched away by the previous girl to be her successor.

The memory of each life has been revived, she is not only the original Xihua, but also Feng Chenxi.

As the price of survival, it is to wait here until the next daughter-in-law appears.

The time is undecided, and the future is unknown. She is sorry for Qing Ze and Shi Ze.

Only then will he erase his memory and even prevent others from revealing half a word.

What is love? Even God cannot give a specific answer.

……

 The finale will drop tomorrow

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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