This is My Planet

  Chapter 566 Thousands of edges without edges, return to fantasy

Xia Guixuan did not chase Emperor Jun, but Ahua consciously chased after him, leaving only Xia Guixuan and Yi on the spot. The sun in the sky was going down west, dragging the shadows of the two people very long, as if to make it clear. The ending at the moment.

The light in   Yi's eyes gradually dimmed, and the color of anger that had previously cracked his eyes disappeared and became calm.

  Xia Guixuan was also looking at his wound, it was red blood, which was different from everyone in the Qianlin Illusion Realm.

  Dijun has a backup here, but Houyi does not.

  Shao Si Ming was artificially suspected, but Hou Yi did not.

  He has always been that Yi, who rebelled and overthrew the tribal leader of Xia Hou when he was a mortal. Like Chen'e, Xia Guixuan saw him as a god.

  He held a divine arrow in his hand, without fear of the goddess Xihe, shot nine golden crows to death, a great legend of people slaughtering gods.

  This kind of attribute is the real object of cooperation.

  It's a pity that the faint Xia Empress he overthrew was Xia Guixuan himself.

   And after he took over, he was also a foolish monarch, and he was not commendable.

  In addition to the robbing of the wife...the grievances have been entangled for thousands of years, which cannot be erased.

  It's just a pity, he is really a normal life, different from other opponents.

  Xia Guixuan competed with Yi when he was a man, and Jun when he was the emperor of heaven. In fact, it has always reflected the battle between the Central Plains civilization and the Dongyi, from the battle of the human kingdom to the heaven, until one party is defeated, and China is unified. But in Xia Guixuan's heart, it is of course Yi that is more unforgettable, and other gods are closer to symbols in his eyes, including Emperor Jun.

   "The day when Di Jun was defeated, I thought you were dead." He finally spoke, as if reminiscing about the past.

   "Each one, even earlier, I thought you were dead." Yi answered calmly.

   Xia Guixuandao: "But I don't think you have any need to continue to live."

  Sounds like an improper sentence.

However, Yi seemed to agree: "Maybe. At that time, there was no shame for today. In fact, even though I was defeated back then, I didn't hate you. My heart for revenge is not fierce, and the goal of the Emperor of Heaven is close. Without a chance, I don’t know how much it makes sense to survive."

  There is really no hatred at all, it's just a winner.

  Perhaps there was hatred at that time, but after many years everyone has become a **** and eternal life, how can we still remember common grievances? It was that Xia Guixuan hated Yi Xia very much, and he would have faded a long time later, otherwise he wouldn't be able to stop touching Heng'e, and just said to her, "It's okay to prove that I am better than him."

  Xia is gone, and for a certain period later generations even admitted that there is Xia controversial, and Youqiong is purely in a paper story and even hard to prove it. The sacred land has long since been overwhelmed by history. Xia Guixuan himself abandoned Si Taikang's past, and Taikang's tomb was erected towards the night, and Yi was divided into two legends, and the dispute has continued to this day.

  The public and private grievances between the two have arrived now, what else is worth a fortune?

"Before I thought of assisting the emperor to reappear brilliantly, but today, the meaning of everyone's existence has changed." Yi continued calmly: "The emperor found that his life experience became a mystery, and he couldn't find the origin of his birth... …I know that you are doing the same thing now, the difference is that your origins are traceable at first, and all you care about is little life."

  Xia Guixuan nodded: "He who knows me is still an old friend."

"The goal of the Emperor of Heaven is the same as you, and the final spearhead is behind the scenes." Yi sighed: "You are all heroes. You were played with applause. You were directed out of the dusk of the gods. The battle continues to this day... How can you be willing?"

  Xia Guixuan was silent for a moment, and did not answer these words.

"I don't really care about these things. I know who I am, and there is no young commander who makes me anxious. I must find an answer." Yi suddenly smiled: "Besides, I want to get rid of it after being scolded. Chang'e killed. I'm not a hero for this alone. I might as well kill myself. It's a little bit more plausible."

  With these last words, his body began to disintegrate and dissipate.

   Self-defense.

  Xia Guixuan didn't help or stop him, watching his dissipation steadily, as if it was also the end of one of his own pasts.

  For Yi, this may also be a relief.

  He really doesn’t have any meaning. Xia Guixuan’s previous words that sounded inappropriate are truthful from a high-dimensional perspective, just cold.

  For people, everyone has a meaning.

   is not necessary for God.

  When he shot an arrow at Chang'e, even the last trace of his meaning was lost.

  The soldier's solution is right and it is also the hero's final elegy.

Chang'e penetrated the realm and came to Xia Guixuan's back. She didn't even look at the dissipated Yi Yi, silently treating Xia Guixuan's injuries, and whispered: "You are not injured very lightly, why don't you stop the bleeding first... …"

  Xia Guixuan also seemed to have forgotten what the dissipated person had to do with her, and did not mention at all: "This is not a trauma. It doesn't make much sense to stop the bleeding..."

   "Is the breath of the sun raging in the body?"

   "Yeah." Xia Guixuan turned around and hugged her, and smiled: "It's better to have a kiss from Chang'e."

  姮'e blushed and took a sip: "When is this..."

   said so, but still obediently put on his neck and kissed him on the lips, entering the air of the lunar yin.

  The gentle breath of the moon smoothed the raging restlessness in the body, and the injured shoulder healed itself.

  And in the outer sky where the lord of the illusion is, the woman who kisses her at the apex of the thousand-lens illusion seems to indicate that the world's belonging is settled.

  Xia Guixuan stretched out his hand, and the Xihe sword, which was inserted diagonally into the ground, moved him.

  Hang'e glanced curiously, blushing and whispered: "You... don't you really want Xihe?"

   "Xi He is not there or not, I'm not so bored..." Xia Guixuan smiled, and suddenly threw Xi He Jian up, and at the same time his Wang Shu also threw up his swords, the two swords staggered in the air.

  The red and blue that permeated the entire universe suddenly twisted and spun, like a vortex, quickly reclaiming and converging toward the intersection of the two swords. The vision of the endless galaxy was vast, and the converging vortex of red and blue attracted everyone's attention, and even the battle between Tai Yi and Yin Xiaoru stopped, staring blankly at the changes.

  The vortexes converge and interlace, the red light envelops the blue sword, and the blue light envelops the red sword, turning into a typical Tai Chi shape.

  Red and blue fade to black and white.

  Tai Chi is unified, surpassing the heavens.

  This is a sign that the world returns to its origin, and the two instruments return to the origin.

   gathered into the original point.

  In the void, a female phantom suddenly appeared.

  It seemed that there were heart, lungs, liver and various blood vessels faintly flashing past, and then disappeared.

  Only the strongest person can see what has been sucked away by a Gundam.

  Xia Guixuan didn't care that the origin of the world was "taken away", gently stretched out his hand, and the suspended swords turned into Tai Chi, falling on the palm of his hand.

  Hang'e looked around, always feeling that this is in control of the universe.

  Facts too.

  Xia Guixuan's note of Tai Chi for a long while, suddenly stretched out her finger: "Broken."

  Olympus sacred mountain collapsed inch by inch, and began to collapse in thirty-three days, gradually blending into one, like an initial ball.

  Thousands of edges have no edges, return to the origin.

Xia Guixuan pointed out again: "Scatter~www.readwn.com~ The Olympus gods who are at a loss in front of Athena, the five elements and four gods who are struggling to support under Ling Mo Xueyan's chasing without a moon. , No support is needed anymore, and it's gone.

   His eyes widened in horror.

   Before he had time to shout "No", his body began to blur.

   disappeared in half a step, just in a single thought, there was no room for him to resist.

  The fantasy world returns to fantasy, and the smoke disappears.

  Yin Xiaoru remembered the Yin family database she had carried... as if there was a super administrator who clicked "format".

  So the world returns to the void.

   "Thousands of edges have no edges, and the illusion returns to fantasy." Xia Guixuan hung in the void, whispering to himself: "Those who should return to nothingness, then disappear..."

   A big hand penetrates the Three Realms, as if to stop his actions.

   However, it is too late, it can be said to be too late.

  Xia Guixuan raised his head and looked at the sky, laughing: "I have been waiting for you for a long time before I come here. It's too late!"

  (End of this chapter)